Being behind bars is tough enough, but in this jail the female prison officers enjoy their jobs just that bit too much.
My alternative correctional methods are widely rumoured throughout the prison and I have turned my eye to one of the new male intake; a pathetic little thing who arrived in my cells last week. He is fresh meat.
In a quiet moment, I drag my subject from his cell and into the back room through my office. Hung all around the walls are implements of pain and fear. Pushed against the wall with his hands held behind his back, I take pleasure in readying my huge black strap on cock to break this new boy in.
And break him I do.
It’s time for justice, prison bitch. Brutal Justice.