Prison life

In the morning you wake up, slowly realizing your circumstances.

You are wearing a high security bondage suit in the color of black. The suit covers your body neck to toe. The legs end in seven inch ballets. The arms end in a straitjacket. Your mouth has an inflatable bitegag in it. The guard's to make sure that is always full of air. In your openings there are two vibrators that are controlled via remote.

You walk around in the prison cell, all bound up. One of the walls of the cell is made of glass. Through that you can see other inmates. Bastila, Mission, and countless others. All of them in full knowledge they are not getting out of here in their lifetime.

You try to wrestle your arms out of the straitjacket. Biting on your ballgag. Your latex covered legs pushed together. But there isn't anything you could do. Even if you could, the cell should be more than enough to hold you. And in case there is a **** revolt, your collar has a tracker. And probably a kill switch.

In the morning and the evening you are fed with a pasta. It is full of nutrients they say. Too bad that it tastes crap!

A couple times a day you are allowed to use the toilet. You need a guard that helps you. He gropes you and kisses you many times as he does that. But there is a strict rule not to use the prisoners for sex. Therefore you end up being denied after each of these occasions.

The vibrators are only activated if you misbehave. You actually want this to happen. So you push your body against the glass many times a day. The other inmates do this too. But the vibrations somehow always stop before you would come. Keeping you denied still.

At night you lie down to sleep, biting on your ballgag and testing the strength of the straitjacket. But there is absolutely no way to get out.

Perhaps tomorrow they let me come. You think to yourself.

But deep down you know that it is not going to happen.

BAD END: LATEX PRISON