A female prison completly automated. No human guards, only robots. Most men would think that a computer error that sends a male to an all female prison just about as lucky as any one man could get. As you look around at the many dangerous looking women around you, you think that it might not have been so lucky.

The floating bot takes you to your cell and you're greeted with the angry stare of one of your new bunk mates, followed by the overly curious look of the other.

Choker: Que carajo!?

Smoov comes bounding off the top bunk and running up behind Choker bumping into her. Choker nudges her back, looking annoyed.

Smoov: Oh! Em! Gee! Choke-Choke! A MAN!

Choker snorts and turns to give you a lazy once over before settling back onto the bunk, hip out and elbow on the bed while she looks at her perfectly manicured nails. Smoov however seems oblivious to Choker's lack of interest in making you feel welcome as she skips around giggling and clapping her hands together excitedly before finally coming to stand next to you, bouncing up and down slightly with each nervous bounce of her tight little tits. "Hey, Choker-Choke!" She beams up at her roommate hopefully.

Choker slowly turns to look at you over her shoulder as she continues flipping a lock of hair behind one ear. "Oh yeah?" She drawls lazily, eyes narrowing. "And just what makes you think you can come in here and act like some kinda tough guy?" Her voice takes on an almost teasing quality that surprises you as her hand falls away from her hip to rest easily atop one thigh.

Choker's eyes widen in surprise as she gasps and clutches at her abdomen where you hit, a flush of anger coloring her cheeks even as she tries to hide it with a crooked grin. "You think just 'cause you're a man..." She starts angrily before pausing to inhale sharply through her teeth and blow the air out slowly between pursed lips. "...that you can treat me like that?"

"You fucking bastard!" Smoov shrieks, fury making her face almost comically red as she takes a step forward and lashes out with one fist, connecting solidly with your chest before falling back into a defensive stance. "That's not how you treat Choke-Choke! She's my friend!" Choker meanwhile has managed to double over, wheezing for breath as she looks up at you from between hunched shoulders. Her eyes narrow and glitter with hatred. "You're gonna regret that..."

Choker snarls and struggles wildly as you pin her down roughly, grinding your knee into her back and trapping her arm beneath it. Her breathing becomes ragged and heavy as she twists and turns beneath you, desperate to free herself from your iron grip. Tears of pain start to streak down her flushed cheeks, only serving to fuel her anger. "You're going to pay for that!" She snarls, bucking upwards even harder as the burning ache in her arm grows unbearable. Smoov, now lying curled on the ground nearby with one hand pressed against her swollen cheek and the other flailing helplessly at the air above her, whimpers pathetically as she watches her 'friend' being dominated. Her body trembles with fear and anger in equal measure, but she's too busy trying not to cry to

Smoov looks up at you with tears streaming down her face and terror in her eyes. Her lower lip begins to quiver as she slowly stands, taking several tentative steps back until she's pressed against the bars of the cell, her shoulders hunched defensively around her chest. "I-I won't do it again... I promise..." She whispers miserably, arms wrapped tightly around herself as though that might protect her from whatever you intend to do next.

Tears spill freely down Smoov's face as she takes a tentative step towards Choker. Her hands shake violently as she reaches out, hesitating for several heartbeats before slowly gripping Choker's arm, her fingers curling tightly around it like vices as she winces in empathetic pain. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers through quivering lips, her eyes flickering nervously towards you as you watch them.

"That's enough!" You snarl, and Smoov jerks away from Choker as though burned. Her large, innocent blue eyes go wide with fear as they meet yours. She starts to shake violently, tears pouring unchecked down her face. "Don't hurt her..." she whispers brokenly.

Smoov bites her lip and nods slowly, tears streaming down her face as she takes a deep breath to steady herself. With shaking hands, she reaches out again for Choker's arm, this time clamping it tightly around the other woman's bicep. "No! Let go!" Choker snarls and thrashes wildly against Smoov's surprising strength, her struggles only serving to make her position more precarious as you continue to pin her down with your knee. The noise of her shouting echoes through the cell and draws a curious look from one of the prisoners across the hall. She leans closer to peer in through the bars and whispers something to another girl before both disappear, no doubt going to spread news of what's happening.

"You little bitch!" Choker spits at Smoov, her words laced with venom as she continues to

Choker lets out an infuriated growl as you grab her roughly by the hair and yank her head back, exposing her ass to whoever might be watching through the bars of the cell. "You bastard!" she snarls, arching her back as she struggles against your grip while Smoov's fingers dig painfully into her arm, her face twisted in a mask of fury and shame. Tears stream freely down her cheeks as she kicks wildly at you, landing ineffectual blows that only serve to strengthen your grip on her hair.

The whispers and murmurs from the other prisoners grow louder as they gather around the bars of the cell, their curiosity piqued by what's happening inside. Some smile and wink at each other knowingly while others exchange concerned glances or nudge one another in warning, unsure if what you're doing is just

Choker's body tenses and her fists clench at her sides as you push your cock deeper into her ass, filling her up with each hard thrust. She lets out a muffled scream of pain and rage as her face contorts in agony while Smoov continues to struggle helplessly against the cell door, tears streaming down her face as she witnesses Choker's humiliation firsthand. The other prisoners watch with bated breath from outside their cells, some cheering you on and others voicing their disapproval at what they see happening within their midst.

Choker moans and cries out as you pound into her relentlessly, making it hard for her to even breathe with the pain. She grits her teeth and sneers at you between gasps, "You're nothin' but a filthy little pig! A whore like me deserves so much better than this!" Her body betrays her words though, trembling and quivering as she feels every thrust deep inside of her. She knows that she's supposed to hate what you're doing, but there's something about the way it feels that's stirring up something primal within her. The other prisoners watch with rapt attention, their whispers growing louder and more animated as they discuss what is happening between the two of you. Some seem entranced by the display of dominance while others look horrified at the thought of what will happen once this little show has ended

"You're pathetic!" Choker hisses through gritted teeth as you grab her roughly by the hair and neck. "A real man would never treat a woman like this!" She tries to wriggle free from your grip, but it only intensifies the pain in her ass and makes it harder for her to breathe. Her face turns beet red from anger and exertion as she continues to buck wildly beneath you, hoping against hope that someone will come along and save her from this humiliating ordeal.

Outside their cells, the whispers and murmurs of the other prisoners grow louder still. Some have even moved closer now, pressing their hands and faces up against the bars in an attempt to get a better view of what's happening inside. Their expressions range from fascination and arousal to disgust and horror as they watch you violate Choker so savagely while Sm

Choker arches her back and gasps as you pound into her again and again. Tears of shame stream down her face, mixing with the tears of pain as she tries desperately to ignore the growing ache between her legs. "N-no..." She moans, fighting against herself now more than anything else. The other prisoners watch on in silence, their expressions mirroring the anguish and desire Choker feels inside.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust, you send her over the edge. Her body goes rigid and her legs clamp tight around your waist as she lets out a muffled scream of release. Her voice cracks and breaks as she cries out your name in ecstasy, surrendering completely to you now. The other prisoners let out a collective gasp at the sound of her submission, some even clapping or cheering in approval at what they see happening inside.

As Ch

Choker's body quivers as you continue to thrust into her, each stroke driving home the fact that she is no longer in control. Her eyes flicker up toward yours, shame and desire tangled together in their depths as she comes back to reality. She exhales shakily, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggles to regain some semblance of composure.

Outside the cell, the other prisoners watch intently, their whispers dying away to be replaced by low mutterings of awe and envy. Some glance at Smoov with newfound respect while others shake their heads in disapproval, feeling that something precious has been lost inside this cell tonight.

The order watches from the sidelines, unsure how to react. Their leader, Seraphine, eyes narrow as she takes in every detail of what's happening. She knew Choker was trouble when

Choker glares at you, her features twisted in anger and shame as she struggles to find the words. "Yes," she finally spits out between clenched teeth. "I'll do whatever you say." Her gaze drops to the floor for a moment before returning to meet your eyes defiantly once more.

Smoov lets out a small whimper, her entire body trembling with fear and anticipation as she watches Choker submit so completely before her very eyes. The other prisoners around them remain silent now, their gazes locked on the three of you as if waiting for something else to happen. Something big.

Choker's eyes narrow to slits as she takes a deep breath, composing herself before speaking. "You have no idea what I'm capable of," she growls softly, her voice rough with anger and determination. "I'll do anything you want, show you just how loyal I can be." She glances over at Smoov, then back at you, her gaze challenging and unyielding. "I won't let anyone else take advantage of me again."

The silence in the cell grows even deeper as everyone holds their breath, waiting for your response. The other prisoners outside exchange furtive glances, their anticipation mounting with every passing second.

Choker glances back at Smoov as if surprised by the sudden change in events before turning her attention back to you and nodding slowly. With a huff of air, she grabs onto Smoov's hair roughly and forces the smaller woman's head down towards your groin. "Suck it," she growls, her voice thick with jealousy and anger.

The other prisoners watch in rapt attention, some openly licking their lips at the sight of you between Smoov's lips while others avert their eyes or look away uncomfortably. The air in the cell is charged with sexual tension as Choker leans back against the bars, her expression a mix of satisfaction and defiance.

Choker grips Smoov's hair even tighter, her fingers digging into the delicate skin at her scalp as she glares down at her friend. With a cruel smile curling across her lips, Choker leans forward and begins to guide Smoov's head up and down on your erection, moaning softly in what sounds like mock pleasure. "Yeah," she says harshly between gritted teeth, "like that. Show Seraphine how good you are at making men feel good." Her gaze flickers briefly over to the leader of their cell before returning to Smoov with a satisfied smirk.

Choker's voice hardens, taking on a newfound authority as she whispers harshly in Smoov's ear. "Deeper... Show him how much you want it." Her grip on Smoov's hair tightens even further, pulling the smaller woman's head back with enough force that tears begin to streak down her cheeks from the pain. But still she obeys, bobbing her head up and down faster as saliva drips onto your thigh while Choker continues to guide her movements expertly.

The other prisoners watch in awe, their eyes wide with wonder at what they're seeing play out before them. The order leader, Seraphine, stands motionless, her expression unreadable behind the dark shadows cast by her hood. But there's no doubt that she's taking note of everything happening here tonight; Choker's show of submission and Smo