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FULL warsarprion review of my stay over 6000 words
by @FemdomLover-R, at Fetlife
DISCLAIMER, IF YOU STILL WANTING TO PLAN A 1ST TIME STAY AT WARSAWPRISON, DON’T READ THIS. IT RUINS PART OF THE ‘’UNKNOWN’’ FUN YOU ARE GOING TO GET.

SERIOUSLY CONSIDER READING THIS! IF YOU ARE STILL DECIDING WHETHER YOU SHOULD GO TO WARSAWPRISON. DON’T READ THIS, YOUR STAY WILL BE MUCH MORE SUPRISING!

READ THE RULES ABOVE AGAIN!

For the short non-detailed review, check my other post in the WarsawPrison group!

I was waiting on a bench around the corner from Warsaw Prison 2.0. I had been fantasizing for a few weeks, and with the plane ride to Warsaw that day, I only became more excited, I was looking forward to it! When the clock showed 2 minutes before 6 pm I decided to walk towards the front door.

At 6:00 p.m. sharp, I walked in and waited in the hallway for the unknown. Doubting in my head whether I should kneel and wait for what was to come or not, I didn't even had time for my thoughts anymore. Two female guards came down the stairs, the first words were; ‘’Well well well, what do we have here, a new plaything''. Already half excited that I was, I didn't know what to say to this. Soon the guards ordered me to walk upstairs, 1 walked in front of me, and 1 behind me.

When I arrived upstairs in the registration office, they ordered me to take of my clothes. When I took off my boxers as last (which is always a special moment) I stood there naked, as CFNM should be. The only thing I "had on" was my chastity cage. Which I quickly putted on after security of Schiphol airport. They both laughed a bit and I had to hand in my key.

First they asked for confirmation why I deserved to go to prison, they knew the real reason. I'll leave it to the imagination here. Maybe because more people are reading along ;)

Guard "Alexandra Saint" explained in a decidedly harsh and domineering tone that from that moment on, I was nothing more than a number "Prisoner No. 000313". After I sign my document (the questionnaire you filled out beforehand). I heard the guards talking to each other in Polish and the only thing I could translate was "stamp" and "yes". On every page, my signature is clearly "sealed" with the prison stamp. Here I was also told that I always had to speak with 2 words, ''Yes Guard'' , ''No Guard'' & ''Thank you Guard''.

Then I had to go stand in the shower, I said ''yes okay'' Guard ‘’Elza’’ immediately corrected me, ''It is Yes guard'' with clear understandings that could not be argued about this all. Guard ‘’Elza’’ sprayed me clean with the garden hose and some shower gel. I was given a towel and had to dry off quickly.

After that I also got a "Panic Button", if something happened in my cell or during a bondage activity, I could have similar questions about "help". From moment on I had already set/told myself to only use it if there was really no other option. Like an injury during an activity of something, never, never because I would in a opinion that a bondage/isolation activity too long. That's part of this stay at WarsawPrison 2.0, otherwise I'd better book a normal hotel.

Now it was time to take me to my cell. The handcuffs went on, and a little further down the building was the cell block. I was placed in (my reserved) cell number 3. I was told by guard Elza that I had to take a standing poistion against the wall at all times when I heard that a guard was about to enter the cell block, regardless of whether she came before me or not. That used to be the rule. (and a mindfuck of course) You never knew when a guard would come for me, or for another. When I leaned against the wall, the barred door closed. I was allowed to walk backwards from the wall to put my wrists through the hole in the bars, then the handcuffs were taken off, I had to stand against the wall again. And the big "closing door" was closed. Then guards Alexandra and Elza walked away and the complex door also closed.

There I was, in a cell with only a bed, some bondage chain attachment points on the wall, and a simple camping toilet (which fits in with the prison atmosphere of course). This would be my stay for the foreseeable future, without a phone that I would only receive briefly twice a day, and without a sense of time. Through a slit in the covered window, I could only see whether it would be day or night. Already after 5 minutes (at least all time designations from now on are based on feelings). I heard the clear footsteps of one of the guards coming towards the cell block. I quickly got up from the bed and leaned against the wall. However, she came across not for me but for another prisoner in the cell. I heard a few things in English, although I quickly decided that this was none of my business. Of course it would happen more often that a guard did not come for me, I will not go into that in this story. After all, I was here for myself, I heard something about chains. And I started imagining things. A little later the guard walked away again, and I turned myself away from the wall and sat back down on the bed.

Again about 20 minutes later, guard Elza clearly audibly approached, those footsteps will always remain a Mindfuck, they often deliberately walk back and forth around the cell block. So that as a prisoner I am still alert to this sound, and place myself against the wall, time after time after time. And of course they know how to (mis)use this Mindfuck.

This time it was my turn, the closing door was opened, and the handcuffs were put on through the opening in the bars. Then quickly back to the wall, after which the bar door also opened. I was led back to the office, and a mindfuck game started.

First it something to do with an A4 paper. Because I Don’t want to spoil this and let all the mindgames to be held as a secret by the guards I’ll won’t tell the details about this ;) during this mindgame guard Alexandra walked in, she asked if it was okay if she could show an applicant employer (for the guard position I'm guessing) me as an prisoner example. Of course I didn't find this a problem, she walked in (although I couldn't see her well, which was perhaps a bit of a shame/unsatisfying). Looked around the room and saw me standing "powerless". Immediately there was quite a sadistic laugh, which part of me though, she was hired! Of course this isn't up to me.

Just when I really started to struggle, Guard Elza relieved me of this first mindgame, and it was time for the next mindfuck. Something with beads and a string. No room for errors! While an extra annoyed handicap was added to my movement.

I soon found out that this was a time-consuming job. For sure with the extra handicap I was dealing with. When I was almost done, the fault was made….. NOO! Real mindgames start here!

After the harder part was finished. The handcuffs were put back on, and I was taken back to my cell. On the way back to the cells, we came across Guard Alexandra, she asked if I had had fun. As the only politically correct answer I said "Yes Guard". I leaned against the wall, waiting for the barred door to close before my handcuffs were taken off. After which the cell door also closed.

After half an hour of ''boredom in my cell'' I heard the guard coming again, I quickly placed myself against the wall again. Only a hatch opened and I was given my "supper", 2 margarine sandwiches with one small slice of ham and a slice of tomato. The dry bread was not very tasty, but I had also indicated this, it had to be simple and absolutely not too luxurious. There was also a cup of tea, I have nothing to do with tea, I will never buy and drink it myself. Well, I'm in a cell, so I have to be happy with what I got. My phone was also included, I could have contact with the "outside world" for 15 minutes, of which no one (except for 1 person) knew where I was. After this, the crockery was picked up again, just like my phone, which I had to hand over again.

After 30 minutes, the guard Elza arrived. Me against the wall again, cell door open and handcuffed, bar door open. I was led to shower cubicle. Handcuffs went off here again, and I was showered again with the garden hose. Then, with the cheapest supermarket toothbrush available (as it should be in prison), I was able to clean my teeth. After which the handcuffs were put back on and I was taken back to my cell. When I was back in my cell and the handcuffs came off again. After 5 minutes the lights in the cells went out. And would it be bedtime, but I guessed it was only 10 p.m. I wasn't tired yet, and normally I go to bed later than this. Each cell has a very small night light that you could turn on and off yourself. After sitting upright for another hour and going to the toilet a few more times, I decided to try to sleep.

This was an exciting point for me, in Warsaw Prison 1.0 I had already stopped the ‘’session’’ just before the overnight stay would ‘’start’’, partly because of annoying private circumstances at the time. Which became emotionally too much for a while. But that's why I was doomed to succeed in this attempt in WarsawPrison 2.0.

The next morning I woke up on time, outside it was already light I saw. So it would be somewhere between 6am and 9am. Somewhere between 9 am and 10 am you would get breakfast. In hindsight I guess it was around 07:00 when I woke up the first time.

The lights in my cell were turned on again, 5 minutes later I heard the guard coming again. I quickly went to the wall and I heard the hatch in my cell open. Curious what it was, I quickly turned around. Not much variety I quickly thought, exactly the same meal as the last one the night before. The dry bread with a little toppings, and a few "tomato leftovers". Once again simple as it should be. After I had eaten this, I soon heard the guard coming back. I was already standing against the wall and the hatch opened again; "tray" it sounded. I only half understood and did not respond adequately enough. Again and with an irritated tone it now sounded “TRAY!” I quickly returned the tray. And the hatch closed again.

A little while later the Guard came again for me. In the meantime I had planned to place myself as silently as possible against the wall as soon as I heard the first footsteps. To also give the guard a bit of a mindfuck about the fact that they couldn't hear if I had gotten out of bed to be ready against the wall. Until the end of my stay I will often be against the wall. I leave this to the imagination from here on in the text. I always stood neatly against the wall when the guards would come.

After I got handcuffed, this time my cell door opened completely, a new guard was standing there, called "Grim". For my morning bathroom ritual I also had to take my camping toilet with me for daily emptying/cleaning. Guard Grim saw that I had emptied my bladder in the upper part instead of the lower part which was supposed to be. I already thought the container was quite small. She said; “You need to think with your brain, not with your locked-up dick!”

When I had quickly poured this into the right container, I had to walk along with handcuffs including a bucket. Guard Grim also grabbed me by the arm, and led me to the bathroom. Here I had to empty my camping toilet myself and make it spotless. Guard Grim watched sternly and I was already afraid to make a mistake. After a cap of all-purpose cleaner (for the smell) was finally put in. Was my toilet ready for another day to use in my cell.

Then I was showered / sprayed clean again with the garden hose. Just before the Guard Grim had finished, she turned the water temperature to cold. This was of course not nice at all, although I kept myself as "big" as possible. This was also part of it and I might have secretly hoped for it.

Later, when I didn't use the full 3 minutes to clean my teeth. I got a few taps with the riding crop. "Think with your brain, not your lockedup dick" it sounded again. Bravely I said "Yes guard, I'm sorry guard"

The handcuffs were put back on, and I was taken back to my cell. After an hour of "boredom", I couldn’t even jerk-off because of my, "beloved", chastity cage. I was picked up again by Guard Elza, a new Mindfuck session was on the program. This time It started with the same activity, but on even harder conditions. By the start I thought to myself, ''This will only get easier’’ Just to come back from that a couple minutes later! Mindgames next level where started! Quickly I thought back to what Guard Alexandra said the night before; "It will get worse, don't worry ;)" And she was right! When I failed the game. Guard Elza started to laugh, this time she had won the ‘’battle’’.

Next mindgame had something to do with stacking. (Such a game to keep little kids busy). I was blindfolded and handicapped again to make it even harder. Again my mind started a bit easy of, this wasn’t that hard right? Only to be found out later that it was done completely wrong. Guard Elza laughed; "Start all over again". After a lot of ‘’errors’’ in my mind. I finally discovered the right way to do the things, Happy me!

But when, after much more torture and effort, I was almost done. Came, by hearing the voice, walking in Guard Grim. Although I tried to concentrate as much as possible on my game, I was still distracted by her presence. This was not good because I was already expecting something to happen. By now I still don’t knew how it happened. But Guard Grim managed to a trick which my mind didn’t like that much. However, 5 minutes later I had done everything and Guard Elza was satisfied.

Then, fort he next game, the bowl of colorfull beads reappeared (For another game then the 1st beads game). With a sadistic smile, the Guard Elza said; ''You gonna play with your favorite beads again'' Secretly I had hoped for something new/other to ‘’play’’ with, because I didn’t wanted to play with those again. But that is also part of the Mindfuck, of course. However, I now got a bondage glove over my right hand. What my left hand was attached to, I was not allowed to use my left hand, I was clearly told by Guard Elza. This time I had to sort all colors into cups with the same slightly too annoying pliers. Because of the glove I was wearing, putting pressure on and holding the pliers had already become a very difficult job. Let alone being able to hold the beads firmly. Usually I had either 2 colors at the same time, or an extra bead fell in the back of the pliers that I couldn't see through the glove. This would result and a color that would end up in the wrong cup.

After a time-consuming and cramping job, I was almost done, the scale became emptier and emptier. When I realized that there was suddenly a red bead in the purple cup. This was in the middle of the cup. I secretly hoped Elza hadn't seen this. Quickly I started grabbing more purple beads to hide the red bead. By working too fast I accidentally threw in a blue bead. "Shit" I thought. Guard Elza also noticed this, correct this immediately, she told me. With the clumsy pliers I started to fish out the 2 beads. But because there was even less room to move in the cup, she soon got deeper than I wanted. After much torment I managed to do it. But I had failed with the assignment, I had to throw all the beads back into the bin. Then the handcuffs were put back on and I was taken back to my cell.

About 90 bored minutes passed, then I was picked up by Guard Elza again. I had to walk downstairs while being handcuffed, Guard Grim was already waiting downstairs for me. The Wormhole cellar was where we went. I was tied up by both guards, an ankle cuff went on, it was attached to the wall with a chain. I was also given/putted on an iron collar. This was also chained to the wall opposite the ankle cuff. I was also blindfolded, hearing protectors that blurred the sound around me a lot. And as the tip of the iceberg, I also got a penis gag in my mouth. Both guards walked away and turned off the light.

There I was, on the mattress that lay on pallets. Partial sensory deprivation, and "good" tied up. However, this was one of the scenarios I was most looking forward to. Locked away as a slave/prisoner and left to my fate. How many minutes I would sit here haunted my mind. Would it be just 30 minutes or will it be 3 hours. The excitement only tightened my chastity cage. In the end I guessed it took about 90 minutes. The entire mattress was drooled over by the gag in my mouth.

When Guard Grim came to free me, I asked her if I could partially try to escape from this bondage. With a lot of pain and effort I was able to reach the carabiner of the chain with my handcuffed wrists. Guard Grim was a bit surprised / stunned, this felt like a kind of breakout attempt, which was afterwards shared as somewhat of a houdini / breakout dangerous among the guards.

What felt like around 5:30 PM when I had already been in my cell for a while, the food hatch in my cell was opened again. The cheapest microwave meal was shoved in along with a cup of what I thought was apricot tea. Red beets with mashed potatoes and a kind of hamburger. This cheap microwave meal was, of course, more than perfect for a prisoner like me.

Later that evening, the guard came for me again, after I was handcuffed. And the cell door was slid all the way open again, guard Alexandra was there again. I will not soon forget the first words, "Did you miss me?" she asked. Good as a prisoner and as the only politically correct answer I could only say, YES GUARD!

Angrily she said my cell was messy, she wasn't going to work there. What would come I thought to myself? I was given 2 minutes to tidy everything up. I quickly made my bed and sorted through the few items in my cell that I had requested beforehand.

Then guard Alexandra came back, I could see from the look in her eyes that she had taken a "hunter's position". And I would be her prey, or so it felt like. She grabbed a chair and began to tie me up with ropes and belts. She also said that I would be an escape hazard/dangerous, which indicated that Guard Grim had indeed passed on this. When she was done I quickly realized that this would be a piece of cake to get loose.

Just before the cell door closed again, Guard Alexandra said; If I could break free from this there was a reward, which would already be in my cell. I then said to her; "Give me 5 minutes then I'm free on the bed". However, she made it even clearer; "You are a smart boy, make the right decisions." Then the cell door closed again.

Quickly I looked around me, Reward? Who what where? Nowhere where I looked did I see anything special, it would have to be at the bottom of my chair, the only place I couldn't look properly was there. Soon I decided to see if I could actually break free. This was not that difficult, with the first knots I could already reach with my hands, and they were so easy to pull. I was also able to loosen that belt without too much torture. However, it haunted my mind "You are a smart boy, make the right decisions". Well, I decided not to break free, since this would probably be the best choice.

When I was transfixed for a while, I heard 2 female voices and 1 male enter the complex, and in the cell next to me I heard a lot of banging. Apparently someone was temporarily locked in one of the cells during a session. It had to be a big person because I felt the ground shake a lot. I also soon heard pain cries and screams like a baby coming from the cell next to me. He is well tortured, I thought to myself. I imagined everything. Especially because he screamed really loud, although this also stopped after a while and the cell next to me was empty again. Fifteen minutes later, guard Alexandra returned. The first thing she said, "You have made the right decision, good boy, in the other case I've had to punish you!"

Punishment, I thought to myself, maybe I would have wanted that as an "insurgent", after all you don't know what to expect. She also asked if I already knew what reward there would be if I had broken free. "No" I said to her, after all I still didn't see anything crazy/noticable in my cell. This reward will forever remain a guess. However, my lockedup dick started to leak a lot during this bondage. Guard Alexandra wiped this "slave slime" from my chastity onto her shoe and ordered me to lick it up. This only made me leak harder.

Immediately after this I was put on a steel bondage hood / mask, just before this happened, Guard Grim came walking along, she encouraged me to keep this up as long as possible. Although it got quite warm/hot in here after 1 minute. Guard Alexandra asked me if I could keep this up for 10 minutes, but I opted too quickly for a safe 5 minutes. In retrospect, 10-15 minutes would have been possible, I thought to myself. When then Guardian Alexandra freed me from the bondage, from which I could have escaped myself ;) Quite a lot had leaked from my chastity cage. Guard Alexandra ordered me to lick this up like a good prisoner. Of course I obeyed.

20 bored minutes later, guard Alexandra came again, I was handcuffed and taken downstairs again, but now I had to sit in one of the blackout boxes. Little room to move and a comfortable position could not be found here.

This is where the loud footsteps mindfuck really started to work. In the space of, what I'm guessing, 90 minutes, she's clearly walked down the hallway 10 times. Every time you are on edge again, would she come in? And should I be ready for what's to come? After these 90 minutes I was liberated from this uncomfortable black box. Immediately I was taken to another studio room. Here was also the ''Punishment-hedgehog''. A platform to sit on with spikes pointing up. I had read about this, this would be super uncomfortable and painful at the same time. Already after sitting for 3 seconds I hoped I could get off quickly. Guard Alexandra saw that I kept myself half crouched so as not to have to put my full weight on the spines. I had to stop squatting and sit down. A few minutes can suddenly seem like an eternity.

Guard Alexandra sat down on a wonderfully soft bondage bed. "Isn't it nice to just sit down after a long day?" she asked affirmatively. "Yes Guard" I said, in comparison to a soft sitting / my spikes this wasn't even a little bit ''fair'' . But again. I'm the prisoner here, so I just have to accept it. Clearly she took some delicious ‘’hits’’ from an E-smoker. Full of amazement and half excited I could watch that while I got a lot of pain in my buttocks. Am I starting to develop a Smoke fetish here. More and more often I find it fascinated to see how a dominant woman is "just smoking" perhaps something for the future to build on, I thought to myself.

When I was led back upstairs to my cell a little later, and the handcuffs came off again. I was given a choice, did I want to commit another “uncomfortable” bondage position, or did I want to “relax” on the bed. The bed was suddenly just as attractive, but I thought of course I came for the bondage. I didn't know the choice very well myself, and it remained silent for a while. "Make your decision fast, i'll give you 3 seconds." said Guard Alexandra. I hesitated for too long, so Guard Alexandra made the choice for me. That was relaxing in bed. "Dammit" I thought to myself, if only I had 5 seconds left to decide. I probably would have chosen bondage.

Then fifteen minutes later my evening "supper" was immediately brought. Again 2 margarine sandwiches with one small slice of ham and a slice of tomato. The cup of tea was also next to it. Half hesitant and nervous, I asked Guard Alexandra to spit in my tea. "You wanna see me spitting inside, don't you?" was her response. Super happy I agreed in the affirmative. Instantly my chastity tightened again. "Enjoy," she said before walking away. This made my tea a lot better to drink.

A moment later she came to collect the empty plate and cup. I also had to walk along almost immediately for my evening shower ritual. Guard Alexandra took extra care that I soaped myself completely before she sprayed me clean with the garden hose. After brushing my teeth I was led back to my cell. Although I became a bit too informal in terms of communication and just when I wanted to ask if she would still be here the next morning. I got the lid pressed on my nose. "You talk too much nonsense, be quiet!" Then my cell door closed again. Then, in the proper formal way, I asked if she would still be there the next morning. No, was the answer, another Guard would take over. Too bad, I thought to myself, I actually wanted to kiss her shoes to say "goodbye", but of course that was no longer possible with that barred door in between.

Finally she asked if I still had enough bottles of water for the night, I asked if I could get 3 more, because I only had half a bottle left. "You'll get 1, that will be your missing water torture," she said half laughing. Although she then took 2 bottles and passed them through the hatch. With the 3rd bottle that Guard Alexandra wanted to hand over, she quickly took back. she said: "This one is special, i'm gonna add some extra topping, a nice cocktail for you". By this she meant the spit which she quickly added. Happy as I was I thanked her for this evening. And lay down on the bed.

Soon I doubted she would come back that evening. The lights in my cell were still on. After 10 minutes, I didn't expect her to come back. Now I had to press my panic button. Super fast (well arranged!) A female person arrived. "Can I help you prisoner?" it sounded, I indicated that everything was okay, but that only the lighting had to be turned off, otherwise sleeping would be super difficult. After she turned off the forgotten lights. Could I get my night's sleep.

The next morning I woke up a little later. When I had only been awake for 20 minutes, I heard the footsteps of a guard coming again. The lights went on, Then she the Guard; Good morning prisoner, Prepare yourself for a day full of pain, and start doing some exercises. A day of pain I thought, what awaited me then? I thought to myself. Although I also quickly decided that a few stretching exercises wasn’t a bad idea to perfom at this moment.

After fifteen minutes breakfast was brought, again the same food. Dry sandwiches with butter, ham and tomato. Despite agreeing with this ''prison style food''. In the meantime it almost came out of my throat, but I decided to eat this again. Almost immediately after I finished it, the guard came back. My cell door opened, and there was a guard I hadn't seen before. Called Guard Szu, handcuffs were immediately put on, I also got handcuffs around my ankles, which were in contact with the handcuffs again with a chain. I was labeled a Houdini, and this was the result.

After the toilet and shower ritual, and I was back in my cell. I was actually immediately brought into bondage position. Guard Szu said; “You are Houdini, so I need to be extra secure with this” I got a blindfold after I also got a collar. This was attached to the chain that was anchored to the wall. I thought to myself, With this carabiner I'll be free again in no time. But before I could attempt this, my arms were sealed together behind my back in a bondage straitjacket. I also received a batch of tightly wrapped foil around my upper body. Breaking out without arms would be difficult.

When Guard Szu was gone I tried to tear open the foil, using the mounting points on the wall. Without success, And half an hour later, Guard Szu came walking back, smiling. ''Not so easy now right, breaking free?'', ''Indeed Guard'' I said, then I had to lie on the floor on my stomach, and my legs were kept apart by means of a spreader bar. There was no way to break free here either. After also being in this position for about 30 minutes, my jaw and forehead suffered a lot. After all, that's what my head rested on. Fortunately, Guard Szu came back into my cell again, and I was freed from this position.

It was just not possible to recover, I immediately had to lie down on my bed. First I got a steel handcuff attached to the frame of the bed with a chain around my left ankle. My right ankle was put on a leather ankle cuff that was closed with a buckle, and was also attached to the frame with a chain. By means of a number of ropes horizontally across my body, I was chained to the bed here. My left wrist was also handcuffed to the head end of the bed frame. With my right wrist I was attached to the right head end of the bed by means of a leather wrist cuff with buckle. Also for extra "security", both wrists were later attached to the head of the bed by a lot of bondage ropes.

Guard Szu apparently wanted to make sure I wouldn't break loose. Already during the construction/ binding of the bondage I said to guard Szu, ''Just give me 5 minutes and I'm free''.

When the bondage was expertly constructed and completed. My cell door was closed and Guard Szu shouted "Enjoy your relaxing time!". Then she walked away, Immediately after that I started rubbing my blindfold quite violently against the pillow, to get some visual insight into my bondage situation. When I could see enough, I tried to find a logic in the pattern of the ropes with my right hand. Soon I got a grip on something, but I couldn't really get the ropes loose.

Apparently the first 5 minutes were already over, Warden Szu looked through the hatch of my cell, and started to laugh. She also said; "I'll give you 5 minutes more, at least you can try by then". When she walked away again I started in more different ways, trying to untie the ropes. Finally I got the right knot that would lead to the beginning of the release of my right wrist. However, this already took some time. Again Guard Szu came back, she looked through the hatch in my cell again. Still not free? Hahaha, well I'm giving you a last 5 minutes bonus to try'' it sounded.

As soon as Guard Szu walked away, I tore the knot holding my right wrist. With my left hand I could take off the leather wrist cuff that I still had on. Then I was able to free my left wrist from the ropes very quickly with my right hand. With a lot of pain and effort afterwards, I was able to make my left hand small enough to slip through the hole in the handcuff, (if the handcuff was even one touch tighter, this would never have worked.)

Quickly I shifted all the ropes that were stretched over my body. These were fastened with simple knots and were easy to open. Because I almost had full freedom of movement again, I could easily open the buckle of my right ankle cuff. Only my left ankle cuff was impossible to open, I myself briefly tried to "lock pick" it with the buckle of one of the iron lock parts of the leather cuffs, but this did not succeed.

When I heard Guard Szu approaching again. I was already sitting there on my bed with a big smile. “Well well well, Still locked?” it sounded. After which the hatch of my cell immediately opened.

''WHAT THE FACK?!?" It sounded full of surprise, but above all with an astonishing tone from Guard Szu. I sat there proudly on my bed. \“How did you manage to break free?\” Guard Szu asked. When I had explained everything, she was most surprised about the steel wrist cuff, I was also somewhat surprised about that. Yet I succeeded, although Guard Szu saw that I still had 1 steel ankle cuff on. She took it off, laughing. After that I could relax on my bed and rest.

About an hour later, guard Szu came back. Obediently I stood against the wall again, again I was put on steel ankle and handcuffs. This time it was tight, escaping was no longer an option.

We walked to the office/bathroom area. Here the cuffs were taken off again, I also got the key of my chastity cage back. I also got some time for myself to shower, then I changed into my own clothes. We had just had a casual chat/review about my time here in Warsaw Prison. Just before I left, I got down on my knees and gave Szu's shoes a good-bye kiss.

Then it was time to go, together with Guard Szu I walked downstairs. For the last time I thank her, when I walked out the front door this '' session '' was done.

Immediately I knew, I had such a good time here. Next time I'm going for a Wormhole stay, as with my stay. Sessions will also take place with both 'mistresses' of the house Guard Grim and Alexandra, something nice to look forward to!

Thank you WarsawPrison!