Caged [Prison officer(s) needed]

[Shadowed_Love]

I saw a prison roleplay somewhere, not sure if it was on this board, but i really fancied doing one myself! So...i need some prison officers, and i don't mind if one is a female but i'd like there to be at least one male! Thanks!!

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A rusting bus rumbles through a barren wasteland, churning up a cloud of dust as it thunders toward the towering walls of a high security prison. Only a few new inmates are sat upon the many rows of seats, wrists and ankles chained together, faces turned away to stare out of the grime-coated windows. A couple of guards and a driver are the only escort, ooking as equally solemn as those they guard, hands resting upon their weapons.

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I'm sure everyone protests their innocence when they are faced with a lengthy span of jail-time, but I remember sitting in terrified silence as the judge presented me with an option to plead my case. Only a couple of days beforehand i had watched my long-term partner being sentenced to twenty five years without parole, witnessed the smug smirk upon his lips and the cold glare he had sent toward me. He had been charged with three counts of first degree murder and numerous counts of robbery and arson.

My charges? Aiding and abetting - an accomplice to the murder and an accessory after the fact. I am guilty of both these crimes, though i did not commit them through free will but through fear of my own life. Such reasons did not seem to matter to either judge nor jury as i was sentenced to spend fourteen years behind bars.

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I try to blink back the tears that shimmer within my soft blue hues, allowing my eyes to slide close as i fight to keep myself composed. Fingers curl against my palms, cuffed wrists resting in my lap, the metal clinking lightly any time i shift. Shoulder-length brown hair as been swept back from my face and tied securely behind my head, revealing pale skin and a frightened expression.

As i drag my eyes open once more i'm greeted by the ominous looking walls of the facility i'll be spending the next ten or so years of my life. "Welcome to your new home ladies..." one of the guards mutters, a cold chuckle escaping his throat as they passed through the large gates.

[FinalKey]

OOC: I'd love to join this one. This will be my first time rping here but I can assure you I'm good and don't do 'one liners'.

IC

Lieutenant Kevin Barnhill stood at the entrance of the prison, the dark blue uniform seemed to embrace the caramel complexion of his body. The african american male stood at six feet one inches and had a solid build, he could stand to drop twenty pounds but his chest and arms were well built and developed with muscles despite the slight beer belly he had.

His dark brown eyes took in the arrival of the new female prisoners, a grin appeared on his face showing his white teeth to the new lot. As he stared them down he took note of the ones who he thought would need a little more..attention.

The twenty-two year old male had been working at the facility for three in a half years and was both well liked by his fellow workers and few prisoners and feared in the system by his fellow workers and a many prisoners.

The reason?

His father had ties to the Governor and District Attorney, it didn't take a genius to figure out that the young male could do what he wanted in the state and likely get away with it.

Beside him stood two other officers, a blonde haired caucasian male who was slightly shorter than Kevin and so skinny his uniform almost dwarfed his body. "Damn look at all this new meat arriving. I bet the girls in B-13 are going to enjoy a few of these pussies." muttered the blonde haired male licking his lips.

Kevin merely looked on, his grin still resting on his face as he took a step forward, both hands resting behind his back. The uniform was well designed, his badge was shined and gleamed in the sunlight, the shirt outlined his slight beer belly and well toned chest and arms perfectly, his pants were long stopping short of his shoe and the slight bulge of his cock was well hidden by the dark material of the cotton material.

"Welcome to the federal state prison. I'm Lieutenant Kevin Barnhill, let's get a few things clear right now. I do not care if you are 'innocent' I do not care how long your stay here is, if you do what you can to stay out of trouble and not to cause any problems I can assure you the stay will be pleasent and you'll be treated with all the respect and dignity one can have while staying in this hellhole." he spoke softly, his deep voice smooth and calm despite the hard glares and death looks he recieved from several hardened female prisoners.

Oh yes he knew the look well, he didn't mind though. He'd break them in himself if they stepped out of line, he began to glance over the faces of the inmates stopping on a woman with short brown hair with slightly red eyes indicating she had been crying or was trying to keep herself from bursting out in tears.

"Once you're inside you'll be issued new uniforms. You will have two and two only for your first three weeks. In the future you'll be issued three more uniforms. Your cell will be assigned to you before the night is over, some will be lucky enough to get a cell to theirself...for the rest of you well, just hope your cell mate isn't in the Turn'Em out gang." he said with a low chuckle.

With that he'd raise his right hand and gesture towards the wide double doors that were opened eletronically and usher the group inside their new home.

[Shadowed_Love]

[Great!!! Glad to have you aboard!]

The chains feel heavy upon my wrists and ankles as I force myself up upon my trembling legs, drawing in a shakey breath as i follow the other fresh inmates down the aisle. Squinting against the bright sunlight, my feet stepping down onto the dusty ground, I swallow down the fear that threatens to choke me as we are greeted by three uniformed officers. A voice breaks into my thoughts and i force my eyes to fix upon the male that is speaking, listening carefully to his words.

There are three other inmates standing with me, two of which appear to be seasoned members of this particular club, barely flinching at their arrival. The other, like myself, was completely new to this situation and appeared to be in tears, sniffing weakly as she glanced anxiously around at her surroundings. I was grateful that at least i could keep my composure, though my eyes glistened with tears, i had refused to allow one tear to slip down my face.

Tilting my chin upward as i felt eyes upon me, looking back at the Lieutenant for only a moment before i turn away, not wishing to get myself in trouble only moments after i had arrived. My breath catches in my throat as the doors swing open, casting one last glance behind me as i follow the rest inside, my chains rattling as i walk.

[FinalKey]

Looked forward as the group of prisoners walked by him, his eyes swiftly fell upon their asses enjoying the view as they walked into the building. Even the two more seasoned 'veterns' had nice bodies, if they weren't criminals they'd probably be married or in stable relationships.

Yet the only real relationship they seemed to have was with the prison system, inside they'd be led by the two officers who stood by Kevin earlier.

Kevin would make his way inside as well instead of accompanying the group he merely walked to a small control room that held a nearly bald caucasian male, his thick framed glasses seemed to make his eyes two times their normal size. He greedily watched the screen of the new arrivals, the fat under his chin jiggling softly as he nodded his head in approval of the new inmates.

"They sure as hell didn't make em like this in my day. You plan on sticking em in B-13 or putting em where you and your boys can tend to them yourselves?" inquired the old man licking his lips. Kevin kept quiet, he was still thinking about that.

The B-13 cells weren't the worse but they could easily get out of hand with the three rival gangs that competed for more recruits and 'carpet lickers', one was infamous and well known for taking new arrivals and making them alter their uniform bikini and thong style and walk behind them like dogs while the police officers weren't looking.

Kevin ran a slightly 'tight ship' though he'd turn his head away if the gang had gotten ahold of a prisoner who wouldn't submit to his whim or was getting out of hand.

As he thought the choices over he could see on the small television screen in the control room, the two guards led the group to a decontaminating room, one by one they'd be unshackled and led into the small room that held a special shampoo and soap along with a shower that only ran cold water.

They'd strip down in the shower room and bathe nude abiding by the voice of the officer outside who routinely shouted various commands and tips. "Scrub hard, you get lice and we shave your head!" or "Hurry up or we'll send you to your cell naked!".

On the ceiling in a corner would rest a small camera watching their every move, the last prisoner was the short brown haired woman with slightly red eyes, she looked determined not to cry.

Even though she wasn't nude Kevin could tell she had quite the body plus she was beautiful, he'd have to find out her name and crime. Despite her somewhat 'hard' apperance she looked too soft to be a criminal, the brown skinned male would wait patiently for her to enter and exit the shower.

As he waited the heavy lustful breathing of the old officer beside him could be heard in the room, "You control yourself or you'll have a heart attack old timer." muttered Kevin as he peered down at the computer screen. In return the old man let out a low gruff laugh as he too waited to see what the brown haired woman had to offer.

[Shadowed_Love]

I shuffled silently as we were escorted through a corridor and into a tiled room that smelt distinctly of disinfectant. Tilting my head upward, my tear-filled eyes narrowed lightly as i noticed the small black cameras - no doubt the origin of the uncanny feeling of being watched. Drawing in a deep breath and blinking fiercly, i turn my head back to the officers in charge, listening as one of the seasoned inmates was instructed to enter the shower room, strip and wash.

The sound a weak sobs echoed off the cold, white tiles, the woman in front of me trying her best to keep them muffled in order not to draw attention to herself. I tried to offer her a reassuring smile, but it probably appeared more of a grimace than anything else as we waited our turn in the shower. Finally it was my turn and i shuffled forward, holding out my wrists as the cuffs were removed, followed by those that linked my ankles together.

Only when i was certain that I was hidden from view (unaware of the camera that watched my movements) did i lift my hands to my clothing, trying to still their trembling as i eased the fabric from my soft skin. Easing my shirt from my shoulders, the garment slipped down my arms to reveal toned arms and an attractive bare of breasts, nestled within a white cottong bra. I reach back to free them, displaying my taunt stomach as i unhook the clasp and allow the straps to slip from my shoulders. My trousers were next, unfastened and eased off my hips to pool around my ankles, revealing more creamy flesh and athletic legs. Stepping out of the garment, my thumbs hook around the waistband of my white cotton panties as i ease them off my hips and down my legs. A cute bubble-butt and nicely trimmed landing strip were now revealed, leaving me standing completely nude.

I reach out for the tap, turning the water on and gasping as the ice cold jets cascaded from the shower-head. I took a step back, expecting..no hoping that the water would grow warmer but after a couple of minutes it was clear that it would not.

Drawing in a deep breath, i stepped beneath the jets and hurriedly soaked my hair and body, drawing away to rub the shampoo into my hair and the soap upon my body. I allowed a couple of tears to escape my shimmering eyes, hidden within the flow of water, before rubbing them roughly and turning back to the job in hand. The icey water brought my skin up in small goose-bumps, shrunk my pink nipples into tight peaks and made me catch my breath on more than one occassion. Quickly washing off the suds that covered my body, i was not reluctant to step out from beneath the jets - shutting off the water and attempting to sheild my body as i step out the other side, hoping that my inmate uniform is waiting for me.

[FinalKey]

Kevin's eyes nearly jumped from his socket as he watched the brown haired woman undress on the screen, the old officer seemed to be enjoying himself as well, he held a mug of luke warm coffee, a half eatten doghnut lay on a napkin a few inches from his reach.

"Wish I had some damn pizza for this show, if you put this bitch in B-13 she's gonna be more popular than that Amanda chick that got released two weeks ago. A few of the girls have been complaining about the lack of ass around their part...and from what I see they're going to have to keep on complaining. No way in hell you're putting her in there for them to wreck are ya?" asked the old man.

Kevin smirked and shook his head, his eyes roamed the television screen taking in her form, her ass was made for fucking and she had natural child bearing hips...the Lieutenant wondered if she was married or had children.

Pushing the thought from his head he'd watch her reach for the tap and turn the water on, the camera had a bit of sound to it so he heard her gasp as the cold water fell upon her skin. "Damn.." he muttered as she took a step back, her breasts jiggling softly from her movement.

At that point he'd leave the control room, his long muscular legs carried his large frame across the tile floor. "Get them to their assigned cells...I'll take care of this one myself. I want some more information for her file." he said with a grin.

The skinny officer let out a loud guffaw and nodded, the woman who seemed like the brown haired one whom he waited on now seemed to be even more afraid at this point, her body shaking furiously.

"Tim take care of her...I don't want her banged up her first hour here." said Kevin with a low sigh, the skinny officer responded with another nod and the woman let out a low sigh of relief.

Yes she'd be 'safe' from other prisoners but she'd have to work hard for it...would she do so to keep her dignity intact and to keep herself from being whored out to other inmates for small trades like smokes and sweets? Only time would tell.

On the floor in front of him lay the brown haired one's uniform, leaning down he'd pick it up in time to see her stepping out. He'd pull his arm back, the uniform almost behind his back now as he looked at her, her creamy skin glistening with the cold water.

"You'll have to come with me. I need more information regarding your file with us, if we don't get to it now it'll be bad on your part, you'll have to spend the next week in 'Vin's Corner', the gym converted into a sleeping quarters for inmates who refuse to give us information and well you get the picture. Come, we'll go to my office." he said holding the uniform for one more moment before stepping forward and standing in front of her body.

His eyes gazing down into her own, a lewd grin appearing on his face before he reached forward and handed the uniform to her.

Once she put it on she'd find herself cuffed on her wrists only and being led down the narrow hallway to a lone room at the end. Inside lay a smooth redwood desk with several neat stacks of papers and files on it along with a computer, two book cases stood up against the walls, the floor was covered in dark green carpeting.

Locking the door behind him he'd point to a lone chair in front of his desk and walk to a nearby bookshelf.

"What's your name woman?" he asked calmly, as he faced the bookcase he reached down to adjust the growing buldge that rested in the front of his pants, hoping she wouldn't see though not really caring. He didn't want her to get scared just yet...

[Shadowed_Love]

I was surprised to find myself face to face with the Lieutenant once again, this time in a state of undress which left me very uncomfortable. Wrapping an arm around my chest and attempting to conceal the junction between my thighs with my hand, i stood awkwardly in front of the man. I didn't really understand why more information on my situations was needed, but that wasn't my main concern as he took a step toward me.

It was all i could do to keep from taking a step back, tilting my chin upward in order to look up into the man's eyes, still attempting to sheild my body. Only when i felt the fabric of my uniform brush against my arms did i move to take it, taking a step back to hurriedly pull it on and conceal the pale skin, still damp enough to cause the material to cling to my skin. The familiar sensation of cuffs around her wrists returned and she followed silently as she was led down a corridor and into an office of sorts.

The sound of the lock clicking shut made my stomach tie itself in knots, but i told myself not to be so stupid, nothing would happen to me in a senior officer's care. Easing myself into the chair that i had been directed to, i lay my hands upon my lap and drew in a deep breath as silence descended upon the room. My wet hair was already creating a damp patch against the back of my shirt, though the material was not exactly thick, soft brown strands reaching only to my shoulder blades.

"Rachel Simmins, sir.." i reply breathlessly, barely trusting myself to speak for fear i might choke.

[FinalKey]

"Rachel Simmins..." I repeated in a low dull tone of voice. Turning away from the book shelf I allowed myself to look her over, though I was staring at the back of her wet head I could tell she was scared and nervous.

"Ah yes I've read over your file. You seem to be a pretty nice woman Rachel, how women like yourself end up here I'll never know..." he said shaking his head as he walked by her, his hand moving out to touch her shoulder gently for a split second before pulling away and stepping behind his desk.

His computer screen was on and a program that was hooked up to the state's prison system was open and locked waiting for him to input his password, he'd look from the screen to Rachel taking in her face.

"Very cute..." he thought to himself, the thought of her bubble ass glistening from the cold shower water sprang into his mind and made his cock pulsate in his pants.

"You're serving fourteen long years here and have no chance for parole...at least not in the next seven years, that's a long time especially if you have family, friends or kids." he said staring at her, the lust was probably easy to read in his eyes though he cared not.

"But ya know I've helped alot of women get early parole by recommending the District Attorney take a 'special look' at their cases and their good behavior while here." he said with a smile, his tone of voice sounded as if he wanted to help the woman and it was true, he did want to help her...as long as she did what he wanted.

"It's pretty easy to do, just make sure you enroll yourself to get your GED if you don't have your high school diploma or take a few college classes we provide and..." he let the sentence wander off a grin on his face seeing if she would take the bait.

[Shadowed_Love]

The sound of my name upon your lips sends a shudder through my body that i cannot stop, drawing in a deep breath as i straighten. I can feel your eyes upon me, burning into the back of my head before your voice breaks into my thoughts again. Fingertips against my shoulder causes me to flinch, turning my body slightly before i can control myself but then your touch is gone and you are standing in front of me.

Your eyes upon me makes me uncomfortable and i bow my head, drawing in another breath as a silence falls between us. A verbalised summary of my sentence reminds me of the gravity of the situation and it draws a lump to my throat. Your offer of help make my stay here more enjoyable or to at least shorten it makes me uneasy about why you would offer such a thing.

However, your suggestion that i take a few college classes sparks my interest and i look up at you, eyes fixed upon your face. "Yes, i think i would like to take some courses sir, it would certainly make my time here more bareable i'm sure," i responsed, my voice low as i bow my head again.

[FinalKey]

Her overall demeanor is what he expected, He stares back at her absorbing the look of curiousity and a bit of happiness twinkle in her eyes, her soft voice brings a grin to the officer's face as she quickly bows her head again.

"You didn't let me finish." he said pushing several keys on the computer and pulling up her record, he'd turn the screen towards her, it held today's date and the date of her release in bold.

Walking back around the desk he'd step behind her, leaning down he'd place his large hands on her shoulder and begin to rub them gently.

"The choices I just gave you are the begining of what you can do, and not that important. Your one and only goal should be to do what I say with no problem or thought." he whispered as his right hand began to roam to her neck and down towards her lush breast.

"And if you don't, than the date of your release will change..or worse. You may get lost in the system and end up in solitary confinement for the rest of your life." he said as his fingertips came across the soft flesh that pushed out against her prison uniform.

[Shadowed_Love]

My eyes raise again, glancing up at him before looking down to the computer screen as he turned it toward me, my gaze settling upon the dates that are highlighted in bold. Set out so clearly, the time that i was to spend within this place seemed like a lifetime and i turned my gaze away as he rose to his feet and made his way around behind me. The weight of his hands upon my shoulders felt heavy and i shift uncomfortably upon my feet, swallowing down the fear that suddenly had swept over me.

His words did not affect me as much as the journey of his hand and my body stiffens beneath your hands as i draw in a sharp breath. Your words take a time to settle and as your hand slips lower and begins to carress my breast through the fabric of my prison uniform. Suddenly my body responds and i managed to shuffle forward, attempting to slip from your grip, "Please sir...stop it.."

[FinalKey]

My large hands shiver with anticipation as I begin to knead your breasts, as your body shifts in your attempt to move from my grip I sigh and lean down ignoring your plea.

"You must want to spend fourteen full years behind these bars...I doubt you'll make it without getting turned out by those 'lovely' women in the lower levels. Even then I'll be taking what I want bitch." I threaten as I roughly squeeze both of your breasts, my warm breath blowing against your ear.

After a few seconds I release my hold on your soft tits and take a step back from the chair, pointing at the screen I stare at the back of your head waiting for you to turn around and look at me.

"You've got two choices...either give me that lovely pussy and ass now and have the chance for parole in a few years..." I start as I point at the bold text on the computer screen, your date for release.

"Or you can gie it up later after those damn dykes have gotten ahold of you and turned you out with those home made dildos...not a pretty sight, made from the wood of brooms and whatever else they can get their hands on." I state with a glare, my eyes focused on your body.

I knew you could probably see the large bulge pushing in the front of my prison guard pants but I didn't care, right now I waited to see if you would break easily and give in or would I have to force you to please me before I let you leave my office and throw you to the 'dogs'.

[Shadowed_Love]

Your strong arms remain around me, large hands grasping my breasts and keeping me firmly in place despite my attempt to step out of your grasp. I feel your hot breath against my skin causing me to shudder within your grip as you threaten me over what might happen if i refuse you. Slender body trembling now within your grip as your hands squeeze and knead my breasts, suddenly aware of how dangerous my current situation is.

A breath of relief escapes me as your hands draw away from my breasts, stepping away from me as you direct my gaze to the screen. Swallowing down the lump in my throat, i shift upon my chair and turn to look up at you, fear reflected within my blue hues. "Y-you can't do this...." i stammer weakly, unable to lift myself off the chair that i am sitting upon, unable to believe that i am being presented with this choice - if it is a choice.

[FinalKey]

Hearing her soft voice and seeing the fear in her eyes I let the frown remain on my face, but inside I was smiling...I knew I had her where I wanted her. Blue eyes on my dark ones I lick my lips and speak again, "I can and I will Rachel! This is not a fucking game and it's not rocket science. I have connections to every law enforcement agency in the state and a few surrounding states so even if you manage to leave my prison you'll still be shit outta luck!" I threaten.

I reach down grabbing the bulge in the front of my pants as I stare at her, "You can either get those clothes off and start figuring out what I like to have done to my cock and what I AM going to do to you or you can get your ass down to B-13 and let those fucking cunts turn you out and treat you like a human vibrator for the next fourteen years! What's it going to be?" I shout, my words harsh and voice commanding and loud.

[Shadowed_Love]

My lower lip is trembling lightly and my blue eyes are beginning to shimmer with tears as you inform me that you can dow whatever you want and that you were fully prepared to make my life a misery if i regused you. Gaze falling to the buldge in the front of your pants as you reach down and grab it, telling me to remove my clothes or resign myself to being turned into a pet of the rougher female inmates.

I have no choice what so ever, surely being used by this one man was better than being used by many women and i shakely rise myself to my feet. My trembling, still cuffed hands, rise to begin unbuttoning my uniform shirt, unable to meet your gaze as i drop my blue hues to the ground. I cannot believe this is happening; it being bad enough that i am in prison for an event i had little control of but now i was being turned into this prison guard's personal pleasure slave.

My eyes slip closed as i reach the bottom button, a tear slipping from the corner of my eye as the material falls open to reveal my pale flesh.

[FinalKey]

The sight of your lower lip trembling brings nothing but joy to my eyes, I need no further action to let me know I have a new toy to keep myself entertained. As you stand up to undress yourself I massage my cock through my pants taking in the sight of your perky tits and pale flesh, the shirt of the prison uniform is caught on your arms since the cuffs are still on.

I pull the key from my pocket and walk forward freeing your wrists so you can undress completely. The sight of your naked body brings a low groan from my lips, "Fucking perfect." I mutter as I watch your body tremble slightly in the cold room.

I see the tear slide down your cheek and I shake my head reaching up I push the hair from your face and give you a small pat on the cheek. "Enough of that shit, you'll learn to enjoy it eventually and if you don't...than just keep in mind that your freedom and life is on the line here. So fake it if you have to bitch." I say with a grin.

Reaching down I unzip my pants, reaching down and taking your dainty soft hand in my own I guide you to the opening in front of my pants. "Take my cock out and rub it, I want you to meet the only fucking cock you'll have acess to for the next few years." I demand.

[Shadowed_Love]

I shrink away from you as you take a step forward, but your desk prevents much movement and you close the distance between us swiftly as you reach out and unlock the cuffs. With my hands now free, i remove the rest of my clothing with little difficult but for the trembling of my hands and the obvious fear and nervousness that i am experiencing. As the fabric of my uniform pants pool around my ankels, my arms encircle my body, attempting to sheild and protect myself with the only items i have.

My eyes fix upon your hand as you reach out and push the hair from my face, flinching weakly as you pat my cheek. Clenching my jaw i draw in a deep breath and tilt my chin upward, determined not to let you see how much this situation was crushing my spirit as you reached down to unzip your pants. Your fingers closing around my hand, i know better than to try and pull away, allowing you to push my hand against the opening in your pants as you command me to remove your cock from the tight confines.

Fumbling with the opening in your boxors, my slender fingers reach into the warm fabric of your underware and shakily retrieves the swollen organ that has been creating such a large buldge in your pants. A shudder passes through my body as i continue to sheild my body with my free arm, reluctantly moving my hand along your cock's length.

[FinalKey]

The feeling of your hand wrapped around my thick eight inch cock sends a chill through my body, I don't bother removing the rest of my clothes since I know this will merely be a quickie...if I can control myself.

Seeing you try to cover your breasts and pussy from my prying eyes I reach out and push your arm away, "No need to get shy babe, the first week here you'll have to get used to using the showers with the other criminals...but if you do your job and fulfil your duties as my little bitch than you'll get a few perks." I say with a grin.

I stay silent letting you hold my throbbing cock in your hand, after a few moments I push your hand away and take half a step forward, reaching down I grab ahold of your waist and turn you around revealing your perfect bubble butt and perfect hips.

"I may have to keep her for a while..." I think to myself before pushing you over my desk. "Tell me Rachel you want any kids when you're out? Because chances are I won't be using a condom and there's no birth control here so you'll have to figure out how to keep yourself from being knocked up." I say, my hands move down grabbing both of her cheeks and massaging the soft globes of flesh, I move my hips forward letting my hard cock push against her ass while I knead her flesh.

[Shadowed_Love]

I don't dare attempt to cover my body again once you have pushed my arm to the side and informed me that being naked would be something i grew used to. A shudder sweeps through my body as weak whimper of fear and disgust escapes past my lips, resulting in me turning my face away from you, unable to look at you. Feeling you knock my hand to the side, i withdraw it swiftly, taking a frightened step back as you move toward me.

Your grip upon my waist was firm and before i knew could even struggle i was turned and pushed forward, stumbling before i was sent sprawling upon the desk. The question about children caused my eyes to widen and attempt to straighten up off the desk, "Please..." I stammer, your grip upon my ass prevents me from moving anyward, a shudder passing through me as i feel your hot organ upon my bare ass, drawing a gasp of fear from my lips.

[FinalKey]

I spend most of my time massaging and pinching your plump cheeks watching them redden from my rough actions, my eyes take in your shivering form. Soft whimpers that escape your lips cause your body to shake softly which makes me shiver with anticipation, a trail of precum glistens on your ass as it appears from the 'eye' on my cock.

"Please what?" I ask mockingly, pulling your cheeks apart leaving you even more vulnerable to an assualt.

I stare down at your small starfish shaped hole, my lips curl into a lewd smile as I push your soft globes of flesh back together and move my hard cock up and down the crack of your ass.

My thick head touches the lips of your pussy from time to time as I continue to tease you, oh yes it was torture but I was enjoying the fact you didn't fight. It was rare I came across such a woman who was submissive to my commands, I'd enjoy this for the next few years. "Where do you want me to fuck you Rachel? In your pussy...or in your ass. Take note I'll need something to lube you up with if you choose your ass...but your pussy should be wet with a little help from my tongue." I suggest.

As I wait for an answer I raise my hand and let it fall down on your right cheek giving it a hard slap.