Chapter Twenty-five
Another Modification To My Sentence
Babs came to the dungeon every day to feed and inspect me; taking every opportunity to tease and reinforce my state of total imprisonment. She had now, very obviously, become Thomas’ lover and thoroughly enjoyed having me as her captive toy to tease and torture. Typically, she came in to the cell each night and inspected my chains, cuffs, and harness, then took pleasure in telling me how tight and secure they were.
“Very nice, convict! I’m so happy to see that you can’t get out of those restraints. Hah! You can’t even think about it! I’m sure you hate them all by now, even though you wanted to wear them so badly at first, right?” She gloated with a happy smile. “I’m certainly happy to see you in such strong bondage and restricted s
