JailBound

Postby .... » Sat Jun 04, 2016 12:56 am

JailBound Part I
Part Zero: Turned in
In 2017 an observation showed that teenaged and young adults became more and more dangerous and that stealing mugging and robbing became the most usual crimes In the world with kidnapping and human trafficking through tough bondage and torture that were for the most mental rather that physical… on march 22nd 2017 a law has been voted to make new prisons with the purpose to punish all the participants to this new wave of crime against human rights and society.

The USA were the first to introduce theses special punishing Facilities. They punish you with your worst fears and keeping you into strict restraints at all times. The punishment would vary depending on what crime the prisoners were turned in for but their principal goal was to break you and educate you strictly through rough punishments so that when you would go back into society you would be nothing more than a happy obedient bottom feeder. Serve and obey in silence. That's what they wanted to mold in the brains of the prisoners.

My name is Luna… I am a 21 years old girl that lives in the state of Los Angeles in 2018. I have black short hair green emerald eyes and a white pale skin as I am mostly nocturnal and hate the sunlight. I measure 1m68 and I am quite thin.

I have no family name as I was born and raised in the city streets of LA. Stealing was my way to survive in this cruel world and economy not giving any jobs at all… I lived pretty well I had a small cottage in the outskirts of town made of wooden planks and a few bricks with mostly some objects I stole from here and there… when I think about it life was pretty sweet back there. I didn’t have much but at least I had my freedom… my right to move my right to speak. I think about all of this as I am now at this very moment in a jail bus with my wrists handcuffed to some tight metallic inescapable cop cuffs chained to nobody else as I was the only one in here with the driver and the warden. The chains keep going to the front of the bus still dangling making a pleasant metallic screech’s that were music to ears. I wasn’t charged of theft or robbery no… I was charged with kidnapping. I knew I should had never fallowed this stupid plan in the first place… kidnapping out of school a young rich teenaged cheerleader of 18 years old was more trouble than stealing an old man's wallet at midnight in a silent street.

All I did was stand there in a dark outfit… black sweater with a hood on and a black bandana over my nose with some black jeans and rubber black gloves. I just waited with a knife and waited for her to get out with her friends before I threatened her to get in the van with my other partners waiting for her as they pulled her down and tightly taped her wrists behind her back adding extra layers of tape and then moving to her ankles that they wrapped to her knees with tight black sticky gorilla tape. Before she could say anything I could remember I hand-gagged her so tightly I crushed her lips under my hand as with the other I ripped a strip of thick elastic gorilla tape I then cutout a strip with my sharp teethes before I used my two hands to shut her up applying the tape over her tiny pink lips that smelled like strawberries. I pressed it so firmly that I could perfectly see her sealed lips under it… I hate strawberries I whisper to myself.

She then was bagged to her head and photo shoot to send proof she was with us… all we wanted was money. But it didn't end well… the police found us and they all escaped in time except me… I was wrestled down and cuffed my hands behind my back lying on the floor submissively… but in the end no matter how hard they tried to make me talked about my friends on the job I would stay… silent.

And for that they promised me a lifetime of forced silence. So there I was… sent to an unknown location in the middle of the deserts of Nevada. I was already sweating from the heat as it was middle summer and I wiggled my toes in my leather prisoner boots which were actually chained to my ankles too I couldn’t even remove them for comfort.

“- Oy! I'm frying alive in this hell hole! Could I get some water at least please” I asked to the female black haired warden in a casual blue police uniform.
“- only good girls get water!” she replied taking a sip in front of me from her plastic water bottle. After that half an hour passed as I was standing motionless on my leather burning seat still chained up and incapable of moving.
“- we have arrived… get up!” ordered the Warden pointing her handgun towards me.
“- calm your shit down… I am not a murderer or some shit… I wont do anything with theses stupid cuffs on...” I reply getting up still sweating and getting out of the bus as the warden detached me from the bus chain lines and held my shoulder.

As I arrived I was forced dressed in an orange integral prisoner suit and then something weird happened to me… something I did not expect to see in jail. As a strong female in a white uniform took off my cuffs she then took a large bundle of ropes and started to tie my ankles… very tightly.
“- dafuck are you doing?”i ask curiously and struggling a bit.
“- you shouldn’t swear that much girly your educator will only be pleased to punish you for your potty mouth and dirty language..” she replied moving to my ankles tightly bound behind my back in a very strict box tie…
“- That doesn’t Answer my question… what is this? And I ain't a princess so deal with it!” I spit out to her face.

As she finishes her tight box tie adding a black latex arm binder on top of her tie sealing everything before she then finally laces it to maximum capacity binding me infinitely more than those regular cuffs I expected she says “I’m sure you will be at the end of your journey” she smirks as my warden pushes me out of the room as we enter cell block D. this was were I was gonna stay for an undetermined amount of time… well that’s what the judge said at least...

Re: JailBound

Postby a-sweet-tease » Tue Jun 07, 2016 7:48 pm

I love the story please more

Re: JailBound

Postby Naughty boy » Wed Jun 08, 2016 5:29 am

Very nice story! Great job writing it!
Yes...please write more.

Re: JailBound

Postby .... » Wed Jun 08, 2016 5:30 am

Well... it got noticed... several weeks after being wrote but hey...better later than never... I will think about doing part 2 this week end if i have nothing better to doo