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Phantom awoke in the simulation as soon as the hood was on her head.
She moaned and groaned as she looked around...
She was lying on something cold... and hard.
A metal drawer... one perfectly fit for her.
When she looked around some more, she realized that she wasn't the only on there.
Other prisoners on metal drawers, all of them struggling in mummyjackets and moaning, like her...
It took her a glance down her body to realize that she was in the same situation. Nice and tight in a mummyjacket, with straps keeping her body from moving too much, a hood nicely secured over her head and her mouth stuffed.
"HMMMMPH?!"
She tugged at her binds until a warden seemed to approach her.
"Well now, Mrs. Adams, are you ready for your sentence?"
Mrs. Adams? No! That wasn't right! She was Phantom! THE Phantom!
The directrix that had everyone in her presence quaking in their boots! They feared HER! Admired HER! She wasn't some peasant named Adams!
But they didn't care. They never would. To them, she was just another criminal slut to be locked up.
"Slave trafficking, sexual torture... my, you sure have a track record. I'd say someone like you shouldn't be allowed to even be exposed to the light of day..."
"HMMMPH?! HMMMMPH!"
He ignored her protests and started to prepare some other things.
He put her into yet another straitjacket. This one covering her face completely and putting an inflatable collar around her head.
If that wasn't enough, a sheet of latex was put over her and vacuumed accordingly.
Her struggles became more troubled. She could barely move anymore... hell, the guard could barely hear her moans.
"That's more like it... all set. Goodbye, Mrs. Adams..."
He pushed the drawer into the wall and left Phantom in darkness.
Her struggles weakened more and more, until she stopped struggling.
Somewhere, she could hear Samuel's voice...
"There, that's a good girl... Don't resist, just let it happen."
She suddenly felt her breasts being massaged... she couldn't help but moan...
What would he do with her next?
The second pic for Phantom's comm, a follow-up to: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/56633441/
And a great excuse for me to finally draw Brayburnman's mummyjacket, which I always loved
Definitely recommend checking out their gallery, it's some amazing stuff: https://www.deviantart.com/elcapitanbray
And even more alts: https://imgur.com/a/xuwDnVS
Drawing by me
Phantom belong to
Phantomdotexe
Mummyjackets by Brayburnman/ElCapitanBray
She moaned and groaned as she looked around...
She was lying on something cold... and hard.
A metal drawer... one perfectly fit for her.
When she looked around some more, she realized that she wasn't the only on there.
Other prisoners on metal drawers, all of them struggling in mummyjackets and moaning, like her...
It took her a glance down her body to realize that she was in the same situation. Nice and tight in a mummyjacket, with straps keeping her body from moving too much, a hood nicely secured over her head and her mouth stuffed.
"HMMMMPH?!"
She tugged at her binds until a warden seemed to approach her.
"Well now, Mrs. Adams, are you ready for your sentence?"
Mrs. Adams? No! That wasn't right! She was Phantom! THE Phantom!
The directrix that had everyone in her presence quaking in their boots! They feared HER! Admired HER! She wasn't some peasant named Adams!
But they didn't care. They never would. To them, she was just another criminal slut to be locked up.
"Slave trafficking, sexual torture... my, you sure have a track record. I'd say someone like you shouldn't be allowed to even be exposed to the light of day..."
"HMMMPH?! HMMMMPH!"
He ignored her protests and started to prepare some other things.
He put her into yet another straitjacket. This one covering her face completely and putting an inflatable collar around her head.
If that wasn't enough, a sheet of latex was put over her and vacuumed accordingly.
Her struggles became more troubled. She could barely move anymore... hell, the guard could barely hear her moans.
"That's more like it... all set. Goodbye, Mrs. Adams..."
He pushed the drawer into the wall and left Phantom in darkness.
Her struggles weakened more and more, until she stopped struggling.
Somewhere, she could hear Samuel's voice...
"There, that's a good girl... Don't resist, just let it happen."
She suddenly felt her breasts being massaged... she couldn't help but moan...
What would he do with her next?
The second pic for Phantom's comm, a follow-up to: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/56633441/
And a great excuse for me to finally draw Brayburnman's mummyjacket, which I always loved
Definitely recommend checking out their gallery, it's some amazing stuff: https://www.deviantart.com/elcapitanbray
And even more alts: https://imgur.com/a/xuwDnVS
Drawing by me
Phantom belong to
PhantomdotexeMummyjackets by Brayburnman/ElCapitanBray
Category Artwork (Digital) / Bondage
Species Feline (Other)
Size 2493 x 1478px
File Size 1.39 MB
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