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I have been dressed in this skin tight inmate uniform and made to stay put by means of this wooden medieval stock. My wrists are bound to the side of my bound neck as rope is attached above to keep me standing and upright. I struggle around as much as this wooden predicament device allows. I regret kicking off my high heels as soon as I do as I then must stand on my tippy toes as I am bound as tall as the heels allowed, not barefeet. This makes my suffering greater to say the least. I insist i'm innocent and my not guilty as I have no idea what I even did wrong. Finally a "guard" comes in but not to help me but to make me feel even more humiliated and vulnerable as he unzips my orange jumpsuit revealing my boobs and there is nothing I can do about it other than verbally protest. You just watch me suffer and struggle in this illegitimate holding cell...but hes not done with me. There is more captivating coming, oh so much more.