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Prison Girls

Author: Tao·Tao
Word Count: 801,121字
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Whenever she finished her part-time job and the night fell, she would always take a hot bath comfortably, put on her cute JK uniform over her snow-white stockings, her lovely cheeks slightly flushed, her heart filled with a sense of back-deepness, trembling, she gently wrapped her ankles and wrists with a thin rope, and after that, she added a rope to fix it in the middle, and then gave her hands a rope cover to pull it tight. But lately Xiaoling always had a strange dream, dreaming that she had really become a female prisoner, and was put into prison.

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The young girl's heart sank to the extreme, she obviously should only have a few decades of imprisonment should not be the first to come to the shackles of this room, and then two armed police pushed and shoved, she stumbled in. Looking at the various shackles, chains and instruments of torture all over the wall, she was stunned, is this really a noble prison? Why did she have to receive such unfair treatment?   The young girl's two white silk feet rubbed against each other, and by now she was scared to death, not knowing if she would be put in heavy shackles for the rest of her long life, so she couldn't help but cry out in a low voice, "I. I. I. I. I. I. I. I.". I don't want to wear them, don't cuff my feet. I don't want to wear, don't handcuff my feet, please". The voice was weak but extremely miserable, and even the rough armed police next to him could not help but be a little moved.   What happened next, the young girl never expected, the people inside did not rush to give her a ring device. Shortly afterward, a doctor-like person came, holding two wooden boxes and a tape measure, which made the young woman wonder for a while. It turned out after the arrest of the armed police response, the general shackles can not firmly handcuffed to the girl's feet, this time formally over to take the girl's feet mold, so that the prison to create the shackles to fit the girl. Chapter 3  The doctor-like man scolded the young girl and asked her to take off her stockings to make it easier for him to take the foot molds, the young girl's face blushed for a while, but she had no choice but to take off her white stockings, revealing her own watery and lovely feet, and the big man grabbed the young girl's ankles roughly and opened the wooden box and inserted the young girl's feet into it, one on each side. The young girl's sensitive feet felt a burst of sticky liquid staining them, and the young girl's tears almost came out in a hurry, she did not expect her feet to be so shameful and sensitive. She didn't think her feet would be so shameful and sensitive. It would be better to kill her if her feet were put in this sticky liquid. As the plaster gradually solidified, the big man kept asking her to spread her toes fully, she couldn't figure out what the purpose of this was for a while, but in order to avoid a severe beating, she had better do it. Soon the young woman's white feet were extracted from the quick-drying plaster, and the big man smiled with satisfaction as he stared at the finished foot mold.   At this moment, the young girl was still immersed in the shame of having her feet violated. Suddenly, someone nearby whispered into the man's ear and he nodded thoughtfully. Afterwards, the man asked the girl to put on the white silk and make another pair of foot models with silk socks on, and the girl complied even though she didn't know what was going on. This time, with the white silk wrapped around her feet, the feeling of being violated was not so strong, but rather a warm feeling of security as the plaster wrapped around her feet through the white silk socks. After taking the socks, the big man used a ruler to measure the girl's ankles, knees, thighs, legs, arms, neck and other parts of her body, and then wrote in a notebook. The girl was shocked by these actions, but quickly shook her head, thinking that the prison would not have made so many customized restraints to deal with her.   That night, the young woman was assigned her own cell, where she finally felt the care that belonged to the big sister of the plutocracy. At night, the young lady took a hot bath in the prison, although the equipment was not as good as outside, it was still barely usable. Afterwards, she entrusted her informant to bring a set of light white short skirt Lolita and lo shoes from the prison warehouse, of course, white silk socks are essential, deal with everything, she comfortably changed into this set of clothes, put on a white veil headdress, just like a beautiful pure white princess, spotless, noble and holy.   Night falls, the guards who supervise the young lady have a problem, according to the prison regulations, the prisoners should wear a ring every night before going to bed to prevent escape. But now the girl's exclusive ring is still in the process of building, can only simply wear a pair of handcuffs, and at the same time, due to a nurse resolutely opposed to the handcuffs on the feet of the girl's inhumane behavior, the guards this is a problem.   That evening, after discussing the matter with the prison director, the guard came out of his office with two bundles of thin twine and high-strength tape. The guard went into the young woman's room, where she sat quietly on the bed, and after seeing the twine and tape, she couldn't help but feel a small loss in her heart. She had thought that her lower body could be free from bondage tonight, but she still couldn't escape, and she hadn't yet enjoyed the freedom of her feet enough, and now she could only recite the words of her heart.

The young girl never expected the first thing she'd receive was a show of dominance. Under the gaze of the crowd and cameras, guards seized her arms, twisting her around, the painful grip making her arms ache. Two metal plates quickly clamped around her neck, a cold sensation against her fair skin. This truly terrified the girl. She had thought it would be a simple matter of putting on some shackles, but in the blink of an eye, a heavy collar was around her neck, reminiscent of ancient death row punishments. Next, a padlock was affixed to the front of her ballet costume. The elder and his assistant connected the padlock's chain to the collar. Then, the girl's forearms were encased in iron rings, linked to the padlock. Further down, it was her hands. The girl's hands were forcefully held against her chest by the elder's assistant. Then, a cold sensation spread across her wrists as, just as she expected, a pair of hand shackles awaited her delicate hands. Her slender hands instantly felt the weighty authority of the shackles. But it wasn't over. Two more plate cuffs were then locked onto her hands, forming a triple layer of security, ensuring her wrists were completely immobilized. These were cleverly connected to the padlock, forming a single, integrated restraint. As for her fingers, each was fitted with a chained "ring" that connected to the shackles on her wrists, rendering her unable to open her palms. She could only maintain a clenched fist. The girl's heart was filled with shock. This looked nothing like ordinary handcuffs. If she was shackled like this, wouldn't her hands be completely useless? On a sandy area outside the stables, surrounded by a wooden fence, stood a thick steel pole in the center of the sand, a full 3 meters high. At the top of the pole was a rotatable ring, from which extended four steel bars in a cross shape. At the end of each steel bar hung a rein. Currently, the four steel bars were rotating clockwise. As the reins were all connected to the neck collars of four specially trained W-country dairy cows, the once proud members of the Rockefeller family were being trained to march in a humiliating "great mare" stance around the steel pole. Their entire bodies were encased in Zi Xian's immortal membrane technique. Unlike the way the flesh pillars were wrapped, their limbs could still move freely, without a feeling of constriction. However, their bodies' sensitivity was greatly amplified. Their arms were pressed together tightly behind their backs, encased by a leather restraint glove that extended upwards from the palm. The glove was tightly fastened with leather straps at the wrist and elbow. Two thick leather straps extended from the top of the glove, crossing over the shoulders, passing through the armpits, and rejoining the glove to be tightened and secured. This forced their entire upper bodies to arch forward, their large, long-lactating breasts prominently displayed. Their areolas were surrounded by countless lightning bolt patterns, the tails of which all pointed towards their nipples. Identical patterns appeared on their clitorises and the soles of their feet, adding to the seductive allure of their bodies, which had been