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Welcome to the AGC Part 1
Tala could hardly believe the situation she was in. Then again this is the same situations that she is always in no thanks to Elita who was sitting across from her. She could have strangled the tigress if it was not for their predicament.
Both are strapped in straitjackets and have seat belts strapped in an 'X' pattern over there chests with straps over their thighs and ankles. Muzzles had to be straps upon them to make sure they didn't bite anyone. Elita could not keep the giggles inside her as she knows where they are going. This made Tala all the more angry at her and Elita knew it. She wished that her wolf friend would enjoy their situat
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Amber's Cell
Amber slowly opened her eyes. There was not a world of difference between her eyes being shut and now, but her eyes would quickly adjust to the darkness. She was laying on her side on a shallow nest of straw that made up her bed. Carefully positioning her body upright, and then slowly raising to her feet. She was cold, but there was little to shield or prevent such things. The only clothes adorning her body were worn, frayed rags around her waist and chest, barely enough to cover her modesty.
Those, and the several cuffs and chains imprisoning her body. pinching the grey "skirt" of a rag to her body was a steel belt, containing various rings
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Liz's Encasement: 2 Years Later
Liz had no idea how long she had been trapped in the 17th basement of the JF Institute. In complete isolation, the sense of time and space was the first things to go. At first, she tried counting the number of meals she had been fed, back when she had more hope about getting out, but she had lost count a long time ago.
How much time had passed? Days? Months? Years? The answers to those questions lay outside the silence and darkness of her cell.
In all that time, Liz had never gotten used to the touch of latex. She still hated it as much as she had the day her mistress Elena had taken her in. Or was it former mistress now? She hated its artif
Just a quicky story about how the whole prison got started.
I've even created the term "Ischirigynphobia" for it
And the lesson to be learned is to be careful what little runty guy one might pick on or abuse..they might go nuts one day.
I've even created the term "Ischirigynphobia" for it
And the lesson to be learned is to be careful what little runty guy one might pick on or abuse..they might go nuts one day.
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I know I'm just discovering your literature but... this was a promising start to a few more chapters? Ripe for potential. If just a quickie to sharpen the pen and fetish mind at the time still a worthy quick read 🙏.