A large baby bottle

Vaggie waits anxiously for Charlie to return as she lays exposed before her muttering fellow prisoners. When she finally does return, Charlie's smile is wide as she holds up a liter bottle filled with a yellow liquid and capped with a nipple like teat at the end. "Here, I got you something you can drink from just as you are without spilling!"

The bound Vaggie stares at the proffered baby bottle with horror. "Charlieee," she pleads weakly. "Can I please just drink out of a regular glass? I promise I won't spill."

"No can do Vaggie. Can't risk it. I just got you clean and everything. Now, drink up," Charlie urges, pressing the bottle into Vaggie's cuffed hands. Leaning down and propping her head up with both hands, Charlie smiles expectantly at her bound girlfriend.

Looking at the sloshing liquid inside, Vaggie hesitates. "Umm, what's in this?"

"Let's just call it some special apple juice. C'mon now. Be a good girl and drink up."

Swallowing hard, Vaggie reluctantly brings the bottle to her lips and sucks hesitantly. She nearly moans with relief at the taste of apple juice mixed with whiskey hits her tongue. In fact, she starts sucking eagerly at the nib, hoping the **** will make her humiliating situation easier to endure.

"That's it, that's a good girl," Charlie praises her continuously. A moment later, Vaggie jerks as she feels Charlie's hands start roaming over her bound body. One hand gently massage her crotch once more while the other gropes her boob. As the warmth from the whiskey fills her though, Vaggie just relaxes into the pleasant feeling while continuing to drain the bottle.

Once she finally empties the bottle, Vaggie pops it out of her mouth with a relieved sigh. Her sigh quickly turns into a burp though, causing her to blush once more. 'At least I'm done now,' she thinks to herself as Charlie stops petting her.

Charlie smiles as Vaggie finishes. "Perfect! Now, Mommy has to handle some warden business, but I'm sure you'll be fine to finish the other two bottles on your own. When I get back, I'll take you back to your comfy cell," she says to Vaggie's surprise, plopping two more liter bottles down on the table next to Vaggie. "Don't worry though, just to make sure you're getting some good girl practice in while I'm gone, I've got a surprise for you!"

Vaggie's horror redoubles as Charlie holds up something else while smiling maniacally.