Prisoner Transfer
A GIF story starring Alba Zevon and Tina Lee Comet
Alba had just been let out of the Mercy Institute for the Criminally Insane. Her lawyer had recommended she plead insanity for a misdemeanor, a mistake that had cost her six months in that hell-hole.
Now she had been declared fit to stand trial, and was transferred to the Bilbrew Correctional Facility.
"Let's get you out of that straitjacket!" the warden said. "You'll be much more comfortable in our regulation prisoner uniform."
"See how nice this feels?"
Alba did not like the Warden's wandering hands but knew better than to fight her...
"Now with our transfers from the loony bin we have to provide additional restraints, it's standard procedure so you can't hurt yourself."
"Ow! That's too tight!"
"Now, now, no complaining, I've only just begun! You'll soon know the meaning of tight..."
Several minutes later Alba was trussed up with a breast harness and her ankles tied to her thighs.
"Assume the position! That's right, legs spread, hands behind your back." Alba had no choice but to comply while the Warden secured her arms behind her, taping her hands together to remove all possibility of escape.
"Now that I've got your arms bound behind you, let's make sure you don't undo these ropes with your teeth..."
"Yes, everything is nice and tight!" Alba could only grunt into the ball gag as the warden tugged on the crotch rope.
"I read your file from the Mercy Institute -- you've been on a strict orgasm denial therapy for six months. You must be so horny by now..."
"Don't worry, we don't believe in orgasm denial here. Quite the opposite."
The warden was right -- she was really horny, and the wandering hands and tight ropes were having an effect.
"I'll show you just how nice things can be here -- but first let's make sure you don't make any noise!"
"Now isn't that better? Now I can do whatever I want with you and no one outside the cell will know..."
"You must be so ready to pop, Alba! Let's see what a little vibration can do!"
"MMMMMMPH! MM'NH CNMMMNGH!"
Alba's first orgasm was shattering, six months of sexual frustration released at once!
"Good girl! See how nice your warden can be? I think that's enough for tonight though..."
"Now I'll be back in the morning. And maybe if you do some nice things for me, I can do some more nice things for you!"
Alba didn't like the sound of that -- or the slap on the ass
"Night night, Alba! Get some rest, you will have lots to do tomorrow!"
The lock clicked and the Warden was gone. Alba tried to loosen her bonds but with her hands and mouth taped there was very little she could do....
She writhed on the floor of her cell, trying to come again by tugging the crotch rope. "Save your strength, girl. Who knows what she'll make me do tomorrow..."
She was glad to be out of that asylum... but was the prison going to be worse?
As she thought about the Warden's hands fondling her, and the prospect of tomorrow's humiliations, she came again.... not for the last time that night!
FIN
Alba’s conjugal visit wasn’t necessary now.
