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Straitjacket tight. Gag in place.

I remove it only to remind him of what he’s missing.

I give him a slow kiss, just enough to make him want more.

Locked up innocent in Northfield, Zac and Stefan were constantly explaining that they were just two students doing research for a university project. The guards, constant in their shiny PVC uniforms, remained cold, unresponsive. They had heard it all before. Not one Northfield inmate seemed to ever think he deserved to be there. According to Northfield rules, the hughly-trained young guards looked after the good-looking young students day and night, feeding them, cleaning them, caring for them, but also making sure the boys were always bound up inescapably in straitjackets, securely locked up in padded cells and insuring they were neither a danger to themselves hor the rest of the world. Stefan and Zac seldom had the chance to communicate, but they had decided that compliance was the best tactic. Maybe if they went along with everything expected of them, they would eventually be listened to? Maybe then they could go back to their cabin in the woods, put on their shiny PVC and cuddle up to each other in their cosy king-sized bed?

Stefan curbed his instinct to resist the guards, letting them tighten his straitjacket.

He went along with their daily routine

Zac fought back the humiliation. The trained guards were just doing their jobs, and he had to eat!

Apart from the hygiene checks the straitjackets were never removed.

The guards constantly checked the straps, checked the buckles, eliminated any hope of escape

Out in the rain, their PVC restraints were tight and secure.

And after the rain, they dried their young prisoners off

Theyv swilled piss and sweat out of the cells

.... and sanitised the padding

Under their supervision, no prisoner had a chance of escaping.

Stefan and Zac still had a lot about Northfield to discover!

Zac and Stefan are getting more than they expected, experiencing Northfield to the full. The guards, - cold, efficient and unfeeling, - constant in their PVC uniforms, attend to the hot young men day and night.

The two young boyfriends are kept apart, locked in separate padded cells, only getting together during their hygiene breaks or if meeting each other in the exercise yard. No chance of a loving hug or consolatory words as they are constantly supervised by the guards and kept strapped in straitjackets day and night.

Both Zac and Stefan had their own isolation cell in the depressing institution

Padded cells to keep them from hurting themselves as they fought to escape their straitjackets.

The hygiene breaks were a respite, but always closely supervised.

But their freedom was short-lived. Their straitjackets were always in the background waiting for them

Straitjackets and other restraints meticulously maintained and sanitised by the young guards

Physically primed professionals schooled in restraint techniques and prisoner containment

Who could quickly overpower and restrain the strongest and most defiant young inmates, binding them expertly in tightly strapped straitjackets