“Ugh, FINALLY,” Shauna moaned as she sat up in bed in her cell at the state mental hospi
“Ugh, FINALLY,” Shauna moaned as she sat up in bed in her cell at the state mental hospital. It was finally Sunday - Shauna’s favorite day of the week. As part of her treatment, her doctor had ordered conjugal visits to take place in Shauna’s own home, every Sunday, starting today. After a shower and breakfast, Shauna giddily exchanged her uniform of white hospital scrubs for a straightjacket and humane ankle restraints in preparation to be transferred home. Due to the nature of her offense, no chances could be taken regarding security. The orderlies arrived at Shauna’s house and escorted her up to her bed. “Hi baby!,” she greeted her excited husband. “They said I have to stay in the jacket - kinky, right? You’d love it at the hospital - nobody is allowed to wear shoes. Speaking of which,” Shauna said playfully as she raised her chained feet toward her husband’s face; “been awhile since you’ve played with these. Have you missed them?” Shauna writhed on the bed moaning longingly as he husband went to work nibbling and sucking her toes. She ground her crotch against the crotch strap of her jacket, eager for Him to push it aside to allow access to her. -- source link