Convict Leslie

Leslie wears the orange jumpsuit and nothing else matters. Behind bars they use him like property. Guard Eloa Lombard picks him most nights. She wants his cock hard and ready, nothing gentle about it. Her tits fill his hands while she rides him on the metal cot. She takes every inch in her cunt, orders him deeper, faster, until her slick walls grip tight. When she flips over and spreads, he knows what comes next. Anal is her favourite. She makes him slide into that tight hole slow, then hard, balls slapping her ass until she shudders and comes. Finished, she drops to her knees, tilts her face up, eyes half-closed. He strokes himself over her lips and paints her cheeks with thick ropes. Cum drips down her chin while she licks her lips and smiles. Leslie stays silent. He has no say. She buttons her uniform, locks the cell, and leaves him waiting for the next time she wants more.