Chapter Twenty-three
A Talented, Tormenting, Evil Device
Until this point of my incarceration, the dildo embedded in my body had always been there as a rigid shaft that I could not escape. Although it’s initial length was not great, I was always aware of the thing, but now and from that point onward, it would be used with incredible effectiveness to mechanically rape me, not just by its mere presence, but now also by its hidden movements within my s*x.
Alone and nearly crazed with boredom and misery, I hung at the end of my chain in the cage within the locked concrete cell. Before leaving for the trip and honeymoon, Governess had released my hobbling chain then once more connected springs to the outer rings of my ankle cuffs then pulled them off to the sides and clipped them to waiting
