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  • Age:
  • 61
  • What is my ethnicity:
  • Colombian
  • What is my Sign of the zodiac:
  • I'm Cancer
  • What is my figure features:
  • I'm muscular
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  • I don't have tattoos

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Here I lie in my own little world, doing my best to remain very still. Thinking only of what I did wrong and how disappointed my Master is in me. I believe now is the time I go to the beginning of all this to clarify what is happening and why we are being punished. Let me begin by describing sister. He left sister and myself at home alone and naked except for our permanent collars.

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Ruth had always been taller than me, a fact that both bothered her, and one that she liked to tease me with. She had always walked impatiently ahead of me, annoyed, her long, athletic Amazon strides, seemingly deed to emasculate my more normal pace.

Now I am the patient one, holding her arm as she wriggles along, high on her toes, her knees hobbled closely together. Ruth used to be a corrections officer. She loved the work. Her body, build and temperament seemed deed for it; She is a naturally cruel, even sadistic, six-foot tall woman, who enjoyed her daily workouts and the domination of the hapless women that fell under her control in the corrections system.

Perhaps it was my dedication to the project of wooing her that finally won out, or perhaps the fact that due to her abrasive personality there was absolutely no competition for her hand. Sadly, she kept our sexual encounters to once every month or two, and then only relented to me out of the desire to shut me up.

During the act, she was always quick to point out my inadequacies, and ridicule everything from my size to my stamina. It seemed to the lawmakers that while a convict should be punished, the withholding of her womanly charms from her husband constituted an unusual and unconstitutional hardship on her spouse, whom was legally and morally obligated to remain sexually faithful to her.

She would now serve no less than four years secured in the very same punishment and humiliation devices, and do so while wearing the same uniform that she had taken such joy in forcing others to endure. Ironically, she would be allowed to continue in her employment as a corrections officer, still in her position of fitment and maintenance of correctional devices. I could only imagine the confused looks of the recently convicted, as they were put into corrections gear by a woman who is secured in it herself!

She kept her mouth shut about the set-up however, perhaps feeling that her revenge on the hated Ruth was still worth the price of the additional years she would spend in the terrible discomfort and public humiliation of the correctional devices and uniform.

I provided them with a video camera, and they cheerfully agreed to record the event for posterity. I love watching that recording, and have numerous copies Dildo punishment story safe places, should Ruth ever get the chance to destroy one. I am working through the last of the legalities, and will soon be posting the it all over the internet. I take her out to dinner, usually two or three times a week. I attach a six-foot leash to the ring at the back of her collar, and I walk behind her, taking in the view as she struggles along ahead of me.

Once there, I like to make her stand while I sit for the hour or so while we wait for a table. This balancing act is further hampered by her closely linked knee hobbles, which sport a link-bar with ball-swivel ends between the tight bands positioned just above her knees. The unforgiving little bar enforces a constant three-inch distance between her knees, no more or less. An intersecting bar is ball-mounted between the two dildos in her chastity and tees into the knee link bar of her hobble. The whole apparatus is constructed of highly polished stainless steel, and sports clever little ball-and-socket ts at the ends of each bar to allow for movement.

Eventually, we get sat at a table. Of course, only I get to eat, as she sits, posture-perfect and totally silent across from me. Per the guidelines of her sentence, the big gag is secured in place every evening by six p. She sucks the fat, garishly-colored rubber penis all night, every night, and is relieved of it only during Dildo punishment story hours.

Her sphincter and anus are now held at full, painful stretch around a ten-inch-long dildo that has the diameter of a soda can. She had thought that she was aware of what lay ahead of her when she went to be fitted into her punishment uniform, and she was reed, even complacent, as she stripped down.

She was cooperative when the guards had secured her wrists high into the overhead cuffs, and then spread her ankles widely to reach their floor-mounted restraints. There was no complaint when they lathered her from the neck down with the permanent hair removal solution.

She was still quiet, but finally struggled ferociously as she was held down and handcuffed, thrashing her head back and forth to avoid having the too-large penis gag forced into her mouth. A quick burst with a shock gun stunned her just long enough to allow the guards to jam the huge orange phallus into her mouth and lock it into place with a wide, stainless steel band that clicked shut tightly behind her head. Still, not a peep.

But oh, how she screamed into that gag as the huge, well-lubricated, safety orange invader forced open her virgin sphincter! Now plugged, dildoed, gagged and handcuffed, she struggled weakly and wept copiously as the shining, polished, stainless steel chastity belt was fitted around her. Her normal twenty-eight inch waist is now inflexibly cinched to a miserable, painful, twenty-three inches. To complete her punishment ensemble and utter debasement, the guards had shown her the tall, polished stainless collar that would be locked around her throat for years to come.

Sitting across from me at the restaurant, Ruth is forced to balance uncomfortably on the projecting ends of the two huge, orange intruders. Knowing this, I always choose restaurants with hard, wooden seating for our my evening repasts.

Ruth is now unable to slouch, a fact brought about by her high-density plastic chest plate, with its terribly restricting shoulder restraint straps. She suffers in the most recent model, in which the cups are lined throughout with pointed nubs that dig deeply into her tightly-stretched tit skin.

Her darkly-pigmented nipples have been pierced, and thick, 4-gauge piercing bars are used to hold her tortured nipples stretched through one-inch, clear, tubular portions at the tip of each breast form. The better her performance, the sooner the clamps come off. Unless I forget to take them off for a while, which I sometimes do.

The posture collar barely lets her chin drop far enough to see her breasts. She is fully aware now that she will never, ever, be free of her embarrassingly large, porn-star-sized breasts. Possibly by de, it is pulled so tight across her breasts that it becomes very sheer, and her dark, painfully stretched areolas and nipples with their heavy piercings and dangling clamps are clearly visible through it, at any angle and in any light, displaying her huge, terribly punished breasts more obscenely than simple nudity ever could.

Ruth never used to wear makeup or even any jewelry, not even a wedding ring, despite the fact that I placed a very expensive and beautiful one on her finger at our wedding. Even after her conviction, she initially refused my requests for her to wear such things, so, I purchased a large, flat wooden paddle.

Once home, I clipped a short, heavy leash onto her collar Dildo punishment story dragged her, struggling and protesting into Dildo punishment story kitchen. I pulled her to her feet as she sobbed in pain and humiliation. Rebellion flared in her eyes and I raised the paddle into her peripheral vision. I have to admit, I relished her anger and humiliation as I forced her to swallow my semen!

Stanley is a man, after all! He actually broke me with that horrible beating. I made her wait for a full hour, the taste of my ejaculate strong on her tongue, before allowing her to suck water and her liquified dinner through the feeding hole in her gag. Her fear of the paddle facilitated my gaining her coerced cooperation from then on. It took the beautician all day, plus a of return visits to make Ruth look exactly like the porn star in the picture.

Her wrists are resplendent with many bracelets, her nails are long, very red, and meticulously maintained, and her wedding ring is in place on her ring finger.

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The new engraving on her wedding band is inlaid with her new favorite color, safety orange, to match her dildos and gag, as well as the heels on her ballet-toe shoes. Of course, these changes came after her second court appearance.

It came as a complete surprise to Ruth when the inspecting guard called in additional security. Stanley, in his usual incompetence, did not give me a strong enough dose of whatever that was that he tried to knock me out with, and I was wide awake. I knew what was coming.

The hardest part was laying still while the sparks hit me here and there!

Ruth took involuntary courses in tip-toe tap dancing, sensuous floor crawling, and the art of barking like a dog through a penis gag to avoid being nipple tortured and spanked. I hope they stuff punishers the size of fire hydrants up those little bitches! During a typical court proceeding, each woman gets about three minutes to stand on a low stage before the judge, mostly naked, securely chained with wrists cuffed behind her, gagged, butt plugged, dildoed, balancing in ultra-high heels and suffering in a transparent plastic breast punishment device, all in front of a large, crowded courtroom full of flashing cameras, reporters, videographers, and hundreds of Dildo punishment story people.

The escape attempt carries a five-year minimum, eight-year maximum sentence. The willful destruction carries another three-year minimum, five year maximum on top of that. The fact that you are, or were, a corrections officer and were well aware of the consequences of your unlawful actions influences me to impose the maximum allowable on both charges. Further, I see that I was mistaken in my decision of only a month ago to give you the minimum in a four to ten year sentence for corruption. Ruth stood staring while shaking in fear, anger and disbelief, every muscle tight, her eyes wide and rimmed with tears of helpless rage and frustration.

That little bitch! Little miss judge got what she wanted, and has a complete understanding of the corrections uniforms now! I just hope that my co-workers keep tightening her belt and increasing her plug sizes and heel height every month like I was. That's a total of twenty-three years, officer. You are to serve this time in public chastity, restraints and uniform.

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If you should feel so inclined to attempt escape again, this becomes an automatic life sentence. There were abuses and unfortunate choices made, of course. She managed to finish out her senior year in high school, one of only a couple of girls there in corrections gear.

Per our statutes, it must be made irremovable, and is to be welded in place.

Also, as a felon with a history of attempted escape, you are now subject to the state's public safety restraint system. At seven p. Once sleeved, you will be free to move about, and even leave your residence. You will return to the auto-sleeve machine at seven a.

If you fail to report to your auto-sleeve machine for release by a. Do you understand? It had been building for a month! The enormity of her future apparently overwhelmed Ruth. She managed to nod, convulse oddly for about ten seconds, and then fainted dead away into the arms of the guards on either side of her.

It had been installed onto her immediately after the trial, and I admired how it glued her forearms together behind her, containing them from fingertip to elbow.

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