“Let’s see how you like this, slut,” the guard added as he shortened the chain even more, lifting her feet until they touched the overhead bars and requiring Lacy to shift her knees backward on the floor. “Don’t worry. We’ll be back later to improve your position for the night. If you’re good, we’ll get you a nice set of tit clamps to help you focus on your evil ways. If you are a bad girl, as I think you probably are, we’ll haul you out, drill holes in your n*****s and fit some nice stainless steel rings on them. The rings will come sooner or later anyway, but you might find the clamps more enjoyable for now. Think about it, whore.”
Lacy was already thinking about how untenable her position was and wishing she’d opted for the bondage bed frame instead of the cage. She was in a strange po
