tank top and skirt

Jane was shivering from the cold, standing in the cold room in the prison with the clothespegs biting down on her erect nipples and her hands still cuffed above her head. the woman opened a box and pulled a white tank top out.

The tall woman smiled at jane and ripped the clothespegs of her nipples "I'm doubling the number your wearing and changing the spot but don't wory, it'll hurt way more" she said sarcasticly "I'm going to uncuff you, if you try anything you'll regret it" jane simply knodded as the woman unlocked her handcuffs and **** her to put the top on, the top was tight and slightly see through. afterwards the woman handed her an extremly short skirt, just long enough that if jane didn't move her pussy and asshole wouldn't be visible

"now for your pegs, i promised you double, on your lower lips" the woman forcefully kissed jane full on the mouth and then spread her pussy lips, carefully placing four pegs onto them "you can take them of, but if you're found without them you'll be punished severly"

"now I'm bringing you to your cell " the woman said and pulled a cloth sack over jane's head to blind her