Belledelphine chained in her cell at dusk, jumpsuit hanging open and begging to be used

Belledelphine stands inside a metal cell with chains on her wrists and ankles, her orange jumpsuit unbuttoned to bare her tits. A man in black unlocks the gate and kneels beside her on the tiled floor, reaching for her cuffed hands. She sinks onto the thin mattress, the chain rattling against the bars with every shift. Her bare feet press the cold floor as the jumpsuit rides up while she leans forward.