First Night at Femdom Prison

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Femdom Prison
Daily Life at Irongate Femdom Prison

Part 1 – Arrival at Femdom Prison

For newcomers

The new inmate was led through a small door above which the word “newcomers” was written.

When he entered the room, the first thing that hit him was a variety of torture instruments that hung on the walls. There were loads of chains, gags, whips, crops, and many more items he couldn’t identify.

Another shiver ran down his spine. If only he hadn’t been so blue-eyed and would have recognized the warning signs of the new social order earlier. But it was too late for those thoughts, he had to fully concentrate on the here and now.

The room was also filled with guards in strict leather clothes. All of them quite tall and sexy. They looked at Peter Mann with a diabolic grin.

He was ordered to stand in the middle of a circle (which was painted on the floor), and to stop moving. As soon as he stood as instructed, the bar on his iron neck was removed.

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Ms. law enforcement officer

He was astonished when a circle of glass rose from the ground completely enclosing him. The pane moved up to the ceiling of the room so that Peter Mann stood in a kind of transparent tube.

This tube had several openings, but only one hand could fit through each. There were openings at the level of his feet, beltline, and head.

The opening at the level of his belt line was just slightly larger than a hand’s breadth, but there was absolutely no way for him to escape from the tube.

One of the guards now went to the tube and placed their stun gun on the edge of one of the openings, which was exactly behind Peter Mann’s most valuables.

“If you don’t follow us 100% or if you hesitate, there will be immediate electrical stimulation, understand?”

“Yes” – Peter Mann brought out from his dry mouth.

Next, he was almost black with pain. He felt an unimaginably strong sting in his left buttock. He was so startled by the pain that his head crashed into the glass.

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“That‘s: Ms. Law Enforcement Officer – YES – Ms. Law Enforcement Officer.” said the woman with the stun gun.

“There are many rules in Irongate, which you will learn step by step. One of the simplest is that from now on, each of your sentences will start and end with “Ms. Law Enforcement Officer. Got it?”

Still numb from the pain, Peter Mann almost made the same mistake again.

“Ms. law enforcement officer – yes – Ms. law enforcement officer” – he stuttered.

Peter Mann loses his dignity

“Good. Then we want to decorate you – fresh meat”

The guards around the circle reached through the openings and took the chains from his hands and feet.

“Take off your clothes, everything, immediately!”

Peter Mann obeyed and took off the suit he was still wearing from the trial. When he was naked (except for his underpants), he hesitated briefly, immediately trying to think of something more pleasant.

Even though it was extremely embarrassing to bare naked in front of these women, he had no other choice. He didn’t want to give the guard next to him a chance to use the shocker again because they wouldn’t hesitate to do just that for a second.

“Good boy” – escaped her, now with an evil grin.

Peter Mann held his hands in front of his private parts and wanted to sink into the ground in shame.

But even this “piece of privacy” was not granted to him for long.

Again the guards reached into the tube and handcuffed him. His hands behind his back and his feet connected by a short chain.

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Peter Mann is decorated

He had heard from stories what followed next, but always thought it was a rumor.

One of the guards fetched a shiny metallic device about fist size and stood in front of him.

“During your stay in Irongate, men have no right to an erection, let alone an orgasm. That’s why you all get this beautiful devilish thing around your cock, which is now useless. Nice?”

Peter Mann was intelligent enough to answer: “Ms. Law Enforcement Officer – Yes – Ms. Law Enforcement Officer”, after all, he was asked a question.

Without a word, the guard put the chastity cage on him. It was even equipped with small spikes on the inside to undoubtedly show the prisoners where their place was from now on.

What had become of him? He was sitting in the courtroom with a suit on this morning. Now he was bound, naked, wearing a chastity belt, all alone among these women predators.

“Well then, we have finished decorating you for the time being. Your neck iron will also remain in place for the duration of your stay.”

With these words, the glass tube was driven back into the ground.

Into the cell!

“Since it is already late and we have no desire to deal with you further, you will get to know your cell now. Your welcome ritual begins tomorrow morning – I hope you are looking forward to it.”

“By the way, we know exactly who you are and have the instructions to make your stay here as unpleasant as possible so that you learn something.”

One of the guards took a chain from the wall and fastened it to Peter’s chastity cage with a clasp.

She pulled once sharply and our delinquent had no choice but to follow the woman in high leather boots. Again, he had a hard time keeping up with the fast steps, but the constant pull on his cage gave him the necessary motivation so that he could keep up with the guard’s walking pace, even with the short chain between his legs.

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Their path lead through a long and dark corridor, which was lined with many cell doors. They were all made of heavy metal and had no windows. There was only a number on each door.

After what felt like an eternity, the guard stopped in front of a cell door, opened it, and let Peter Mann know that he should enter.

When Peter Mann saw the cell, his knees briefly got weak.

It was no more than 1.5m wide. There was a concrete bench in it, which was about one meter wide. A thin leather mattress was attached to this. Otherwise, the cell was completely empty, except for various torture instruments on the wall.

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The cell must be kept clean

“Come on, lie down on the bed. As a newcomer, you will also wear your cuffs in the cell. Removing the cuffs can be earned through 3 months of perfect guidance. We are still a long way from that!”

Peter did as he was told.

At the foot of the mattress there was a ring embedded in the concrete that could be opened. The chain of his ankle cuffs was fastened there.

“You will stay here all night! Woe to you running away from us, we still have a lot to do with you. Don’t do anything stupid in the cell, don’t play around with the gags and whips, you’ll get to know them soon enough.”

Of course, that was pure sarcasm.

“For your information, there is a camera directly above you, which makes you constantly visible to the responsible block keeper.”

“Tomorrow, the morning shift will wake you up, then your introductory day at the Irongate Prison will begin. If I were you, I would make good use of the night’s rest and gather some strength.”

“The two of us will probably only have the pleasure again in a few days since I am on vacation. But tonight you should still think of me.”

With these words, the attendant reached under her short leather skirt and took off her panties, stuffed them into the mouth of Peter Mann and said: “The morning shift knows, woe he is no longer where I just put it.”

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She sat on the narrow bed next to the bound.

“Be glad that I don’t have much time for you today. Usually, when I am allowed to show a newcomer his cell for the first time, I also let his tongue satisfy me properly, but that can wait, after all, you’re here for a few days.”

“It makes me really wet when I see how you suffer.”

“Incidentally, I very much appreciate the fact that a well-respected man and lawyer like you has been brought to us. We have already come up with a lot of nasty harassment for you. Believe me, once we’re on the move, we all want each other to trump who is meanest to you.”

“So, I have to go, the girls are waiting for me, we have a nice evening planned today.”

“Dream something nice my sweetheart, enjoy the first night in Irongate” – with these words the devil bent down to Peter Mann and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Then she turned and locked the heavy cell door from the outside.

Peter Mann heard how slowly the clatter of her high heels became quieter. Another door cracked shut and now there was absolute silence.

He had big problems finding a comfortable position. Having his hands behind his back in handcuffs did not allow him to lie on his back. He could only turn on his side since lying on his stomach was not possible because of his cage.

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The chain around his feet, which was firmly attached to the bed, did not make it easy for him either.

When he finally lay halfway comfortably on his side, he noticed for the first time how the panties in his mouth seemed wet too. Oh God, this criminal apparently also wanted to torture and humiliate him like this. He closed his eyes and hoped to wake up from a bad dream. But life did not do him that favor.

Instead, he felt the taste of femininity trigger excitement in him. This immediately reminded him of the cage. Slowly, the spikes dug into his sensitive skin and made him cry out in pain into the feminine gag.

But even if he weren’t gagged, screaming wouldn’t do him any good, who would hear him or help him? He had to get used to his new life as quickly as possible.

So, it was the first night in Irongate and he was already at the point of completely losing his mind.

Not a good outlook.

To be continued…

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