A Dirty Screw

by DirtiestSecretz

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"I have a degree in conflict resolution. I am sure I can handle this"

Hardboots rolls his eyes at you and leaves the cell. You go to a drawer and grab an orange jumpsuit. You hand it to Simon. Then without a word he grabs your arm.

Simon is quick and he covers your mouth. He turns your head so that you can see the backs of the prisoners lined up and Hardboots smiling. Hardboots nods in your direction, and then moves the prisoners down the hall. You hear the sound of a heavy security door close.

Simon whispers in your ear "dis is Simon Says. If you don't do what Simon says, I break your neck"

The next hour is spent being violated in every way possible. When you leave your stomach is full of piss, there is an angry mouse in your taped shut pussy and a light bulb deep in your ass

Officer Hardboots enters the cell with a smile and a camera. He takes some photos and says "Well, I guess the warden was right and with these photos I don't think you will ever work again."

As you leave the cell block gingerly, trying to make sure the light bulb doesn't break, you think to yourself, "Maybe I am too trusting"


THE END




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