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Aria was feeling VERY satisfied. She'd acted out, managed to get herself and her friend (and sometimes boss) Phantom captured by the fearsome Warden Valeria. Now the both of them were in the C.A.G.E - the Correctional Asylum something something. Aria knew she'd escape after having some fun, but she'd probably let Phantom enjoy her time as a shiny latex prisoner.

Phantom was furious. She'd watched Aria enjoy herself; dressed in strict latex and rubber, corseted, suited, straitjacketed, and then layered in a thick inflatable rubber sack. Valeria had enjoyed herself as she filled both of their sacks up with an advanced, high-tech gel; something that would press and tease and inflate based on remote controls. Thick and fluid and very tight, with no chance of escape. Phantom might have been furious, but Aria was pleased.

She stared at Phantom as she wriggled and writhed, Valeria fitting a matching red ball-gag between Aria's lips.

"All right, girls," started the Warden. "We're here for a team-building exercise as part of your rehabilitation. You ever hear about the Prisoner's Dilemma? Below you are a pair of very nice silos; squishy, snug, comfy, and quite inescapable. My very own rubber tomb cells; shiny oubliettes. Phantom's design, actually!

"MMMFNNGGGG!"

"I agree, a lovely design. Now, here's the deal; I'm going to offer each of you the chance for freedom. If you take my offer, your opponent will be dropped into a nice rubbery abyss and you'll walk free! If you both decline, you'll be taken back to your cells... though I don't think the sacks are coming off. And if you both take my offer, well... I have two oubliettes for a reason!"

Phantom was moaning and groaning at the thought, the sight of the shiny silo below. It must have been five or more meters deep; tight, snug, with inflated and lubricated pink padding the whole way down. She was getting hot and steamed just thinking about it, fantasizing about being dropped and squirming and lowered into its unending maw, compressed and squeaking the whole way down.

"Phantom already answered," she whispered to Aria. "So... your turn. What do you say?"

Warden Valeria
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Art by Tennkai
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Aria Warden (definitely not the Warden this time!)
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Description

Aria was feeling VERY satisfied. She'd acted out, managed to get herself and her friend (and sometimes boss) Phantom captured by the fearsome Warden Valeria. Now the both of them were in the C.A.G.E - the Correctional Asylum something something. Aria knew she'd escape after having some fun, but she'd probably let Phantom enjoy her time as a shiny latex prisoner.

Phantom was furious. She'd watched Aria enjoy herself; dressed in strict latex and rubber, corseted, suited, straitjacketed, and then layered in a thick inflatable rubber sack. Valeria had enjoyed herself as she filled both of their sacks up with an advanced, high-tech gel; something that would press and tease and inflate based on remote controls. Thick and fluid and very tight, with no chance of escape. Phantom might have been furious, but Aria was pleased.

She stared at Phantom as she wriggled and writhed, Valeria fitting a matching red ball-gag between Aria's lips.

"All right, girls," started the Warden. "We're here for a team-building exercise as part of your rehabilitation. You ever hear about the Prisoner's Dilemma? Below you are a pair of very nice silos; squishy, snug, comfy, and quite inescapable. My very own rubber tomb cells; shiny oubliettes. Phantom's design, actually!

"MMMFNNGGGG!"

"I agree, a lovely design. Now, here's the deal; I'm going to offer each of you the chance for freedom. If you take my offer, your opponent will be dropped into a nice rubbery abyss and you'll walk free! If you both decline, you'll be taken back to your cells... though I don't think the sacks are coming off. And if you both take my offer, well... I have two oubliettes for a reason!"

Phantom was moaning and groaning at the thought, the sight of the shiny silo below. It must have been five or more meters deep; tight, snug, with inflated and lubricated pink padding the whole way down. She was getting hot and steamed just thinking about it, fantasizing about being dropped and squirming and lowered into its unending maw, compressed and squeaking the whole way down.

"Phantom already answered," she whispered to Aria. "So... your turn. What do you say?"

Warden Valeria
www.deviantart.com/danteshadow…
twitter.com/Danteshadow1989

Art by Tennkai
www.deviantart.com/tennkaii

Aria Warden (definitely not the Warden this time!)
www.deviantart.com/aria-warden
twitter.com/aria_warden

Posted using PostyBirb