His Crimes Against Femininity
In a land of make believe crimes against Femininity land you in prison. The guards are female, the warden is female everything in said prison runs like clockwork.
Especially the Mind-Fuck!
Your day has finally come. Will you be lead out to slaughter? Will your attorney show? What in the world will happen to you?
As you sit in your dark and gloomy cell. You smoke a cigarette. You think about all the things you might have done differently. You wish you had said things kinder, been gentler.
As you sit there you here them, they are coming for you. It’s her, you know it’s her, you can here her heels clicking across the cold concrete floor. You here her giggle. She’s going to torment you.
She’s going to remind you of all those things you’ve done… The only thing you can hope for is that she shows you some piece of mercy. Will she have mercy for you?
You are stripped down naked and taken to a room. Placed on a cold table, your body cringes.
Her hands begin to toy with you.
She places icy hot on your penis and balls. Still your cock betrays you. It always betrays you. Doesn’t it?
The guards have their turn with you, with sleeves and and gloves you are edged over and over as you loose your mind, begging and crying for some sort of mercy, any type of mercy.
Ten total guards with ten total cock sleeves ride you until their very own completion. You with no satisfaction. You simply lay there and cry. Ten solid hours of crying like a baby. Just crying. You can’t understand why all this has happen to you. Why you are being treated this way.
Suddenly you are told that the Warden offers you a One Time Redemption Program, you have to accept it now or never. So you being in this fragile state of mind accept it.
Once you’ve accepted it The Warden- Being me, walks into the room and smirks down at you… You silly fuck you’ve just agreed to service the entire women’s wing twice per month.
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