Tom smiled and winked at King. Officer King unlocked the cell and stepped in yelling, "On your knees, Slut." Tom walked in unbuckling his belt. "Imate 454569, you know the rules." "Prepare for your punishment." Shantay removed her jumpsuit, bra, and panties. Kneeling on all fours with her ass in the air, tears starting to roll down her cheeks. Shantay was whimpering, "Please Sgt. Belial, I'll be good." "I know you will, after your punishment, Street Slut, " Sgt. Belial said. And then Tom's belt whipped through the air, striking her across her upper thighs. Making Shantay lurch forward against her bunk. The begging and squealing started immediately. Officer King reached down smiling while holding Shantay's hands. Ten swats with his belt and Tom was semi-erect, lesbian staring at the cherry red stripes across her cheeks and thighs. "Okay, little girl it's all over," Tom said. "Officer King get the chastity panties for Shantay, please." "She will be wearing them for the entirety of this week." Officer King smiled and walked out of the cell and headed towards the supply closet. Sgt. Belial reached down and stroked across Shantay's tender asscheeks, admiring his handiwork. Then walked out of her cell. Heading over towards cell 1-K and Officer Gear, or Bulldog as she is not so affectionately called by everyone. Bulldog is a very mean lesbian dyke, who enjoys the act of punishing the inmates. Two hundred pounds of muscle and ass can scare most of her co-workers and inmates alike, plus she has a mean streak as long as Texas. As Tom walks up he says, "What do we have here, Bulldog?" "Newbie, Sarge and she babe looks very tasty." "Very young and very tasty." As Officer Gear licked her lips. Tom unlocks and walks into the cell to see an eighteen-year-old freshman in college scared to death. Before Cindy knew it, her tears were all gone. For the first time in my life, I was more concerned with someone else's pleasure than my own. While Sam groaned in satisfaction Tegan let out a plaintive wail. She seems very nice and funny, but it doesn't take long before she asks if I've read the part of being submissive. I had no idea why he was headed. His cock twitched. Rachel did not plan to stay long so she did not bring clothes. Sarah ran down the path waving to her husband before jumping into the passenger seat. Still though, I knew that she knew, she was safe, and would always have babe a place at my feet. CHAPTER 3 I retrieved it and read her message. Drivas stated her brow lesbian furrowed as she tried suss out an answer. Her soft hand squeezed tighter and pumped faster.
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