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Behind Bars (Sarah x Dominiongoddess)

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Shizel sighed as she slipped into her guards uniform, she had not expected to be a prison guard. She believed that after her four years in the military that she would have a much better job prospect waiting for her, apparently that was not how it worked. After applying to plenty of places, private security firms and such, she had been stuck with guarding inmates, only a step or two above a rent-a-cop. She looked around the small locker room as she finished putting on her shirt, choosing to have it be not tucked in to allow herself to look slightly attractive, not wanting to look as haggard as the only other female guard in the dressing room at the moment. Maybe it was because she wanted to have some form of pride or it could be because she didn't see this job as very serious but dressing 'properly' was just not going to happen, she refused to tuck in her shirt and as far as she was concerned buttoning up to the top was ridiculous.

Not that Shizel really had to work to be beautiful, she had been blessed in that department with natural beauty, a beauty where even without makeup she could attract attention, wanted or not. She was tall, with slender limbs, her body all the more attractive with the muscle tone and shape attained from her exercise routine. Along with that her supple breasts and soft dark skin could catch anyone's eye. Despite her tomboyish attitude and short hair, her beautiful eyes and feminine face had always made it perfectly clear which sex she was and fairer was the correct word to describe it. In the army it had brought her nothing but trouble, here she figured it wouldn't really matter much, she thought that being beautiful wouldn't matter because none of the guards here had motive or opportunity to try things like had happened in the army. She had times where her own comrades had made moves on her, sometimes trying to be forceful, not that she allowed that sort of thing, her pride had never allowed her to be taken before. She had relations of course but she had never had to accept what others had wanted, she had always made her own decisions.

She planned to do the same thing here, from the moment she stepped out of the changing room the air around her spoke of that very pride which she had always had. She was different from most of the guards, the way she walked, the look in her eyes, they all spoke of experience and confidence. As she made her way into the cell block where she would take her first shift, her eyes were around and looked at all of the women in their cells wondering which ones were going to demand the attention she had to share between all of them, which ones would be troublemakers. For the moment she had it in her head that whatever happened she would be in control, even as her eyes fell upon the stronger looking women around she didn't flinch or even for a moment feel fear.

Her gazing was interrupted shortly by another guard, the same haggard women she had seen in the dressing room tapping her shoulder. She looked back, her eyes looking at the women, probably about 40 who had obviously been smocking way too much and obviously hadn't had much trouble in the years she worked here by her stance and the bit of fat showing she didn't exercise enough. "You should be careful, the women in those cells are going to look at you as much as you look at them, they can get nasty too..." she said and Shizel just nodded. It wasn't really useful information but it was enough to cause the women to go on her way, the only thing she had wanted, leaving her to be by herself once more. She began walking through the center and heading towards the kitchen/cafeteria where the inmates would be eating soon, going slowly as to continue to look at the inmates on the lower floor, that was usually where the troublesome ones were kept, so a better eye could be kept on them. Which ones would give her trouble though? She wondered... Would any of them give her trouble?
 
In this particular prison there was one woman who ran everything. Even the Warden was afraid of her, more importantly her influence. Mako. Mako was the head of a particularly nasty gang called the Hellions. They operated all over the country, and even from inside prison, she could have them do all sorts of nasty things to the families of people just like the Warden. So even though it was a prison, it hardly caged Mako and her sisters. They had a great deal of freedom, and any discipline was merely for show. At the moment, Mako was in the shower room, her fist currently dripping with scarlet blood. Blood that belonged to a rival gangmember who'd just recently made the mistake of shanking one of her sisters.

"Again! What do you say?" Mako asked in a condescending tone as she pounded her knuckles into the woman's cheek, sending her sprawling across the floor. She was a large woman, six feet easily, and quite built. She was muscular, yet very voluptuous for her size. Her breasts alone were massive, double, maybe triple D's. Her whole figure was an imposing mix of beauty and destructive power. Power that was apparent as she ruthlessly beat this woman to a pulp.

"s....ss..sor..ry.." Mako stopped midswing when the woman barely groaned out the word. Then perfectly calm, she stood up straight and held out her hand, which had a towel immediately placed in it. She wiped clean the blood and tossed it at the woman.

"There you go. Clean her up and send her to my cell. She needs one last lesson before she's off the hook." Two of her lieutenants, Z and Pink nodded with wicked smiles on their faces. Pink, a tall, supple woman with moderate muscles and long spiky pink hair, hefted the beaten woman up by her waist and carried her out with a casual salute. Z followed behind her, to make sure none of her other friends tried to finish the job. Meanwhile Mako slipped her jumpsuit back on and lit a cigarette. "Lily. What's next on the menu?" Lily, another lieutenant, with deep tanned skin, heavy tattoos, and vivid red hair stepped up to her, cupping her hands to help Mako lite the smoke.

"There is a couple girls in D-block that have been dropping your name like they know you. We checked them out, no way in hell they are Hellions." Lily said with a venemous tone. Lily was die hard. She was fun, but didn't let anything slip when it affected the gang. Mako nodded and rubbed her temple.

"Fine. I can take care of that...ah better yet just have them rounded up and take them to my cell later. I could use the stress relief....wait...what do they look like?" Lily gave Mako a grin.

"They look like they are right out of the college cheerleading squad."

"Hmm...perfect." Mako adjusted her crotch, she'd been needing a real good lay to blow off some steam. However, her attention was caught immediately by an unfamiliar face walking towards the mess hall. A gorgeous face in a guards uniform. It wasn't worn to regs, but it was still a guards uniform. Her cock twitched as she studied her face, she had that painfully attractive kind of look about her, all tempered by a look of confidence and authority....authority she obviously didn't know was useless around this block. "And just who might that be?" Mako took a step, taking in the new beauty.

"That would be the new guard. To replace the one whose pelvic bone you broke?" Mako smiled. She'd forgotten about that.

"Shit. Took them long enough. But....my my...this is quite the specimen!" Mako just stood, smoked her cig and watched the woman move, envisioning every single arch and curve of the body beneath that loose uniform. Not really caring if the woman saw her or not.
 
As Shizel walked she caught something out of the corner of her eye, she noticed something extremely suspicious, a women carrying another women out of the shower room and she didn't look like she had been enjoying herself. Her eyes narrowed, not that she really cared if these women beat on each other as long as it didn't go past a beating, she had seen worse in the military and there they simply called it blowing off steam. Of course she wouldn't stand for more than that but for the moment she couldn't prove a thing as she hadn't seen a single bit of what happened. It didn't stop her from glaring though, just long enough to notice she wasn't the only one glaring, she caught a women looking at her from within the shower room and she didn't hesitate to look back. When she got a good look at the women who was looking at her she was a bit surprised, she was very beautiful, not in the traditional feminine way but she had this sexy strong vibe to her, something many of the women in here seemed to have, it was almost like you could feel what they wanted to do to you by their look. This women seemed to have that look as well, like she wanted Shizel, or at least that was the way it felt to Shizel. It didn't bother her, she didn't plan on letting that happen and she wasn't going to be able to stop people from looking at her.

She didn't give a look that said stop of even make a face at the unknown woman, instead she simply turned away after a moment and walked forward towards the cafeteria again, her hips swaying as she walked, her tight ass moving back and forth behind her, a natural strut. It came with being confident, it came with believing that she was in control as most guards would assume, though it seemed the woman from earlier wasn't so confident. She wouldn't allow herself to become like that, she had the training the other guards probably didn't have, she had been in high stress situations and compared to that this was nothing. As she made it inside of the cafeteria she walked over and stood against the wall, watching as a few women worked in the kitchen to prepare to feed all of the women. There was another guard inside as well, apparently he wanted to be here for when the rest got in but he seemed more interested in gawking at the women in the kitchen than anything, probably the kind of guy that hit on the inmates, sickening.

Unluckily for Shizel his eyes fell on her and she could tell right away that he was going to come over to her. Shizel sighed as he walked over and looked at her, his eyes looking at her breasts and it was painfully obvious. She wanted to confront him but he realized he was doing it and quickly looked up at her face, though his eyes kept shooting back down for split-seconds.

"So, your the new girl that starts today... Welcome..." he said with a sleazy smile.

Shizel just stared at him with piercing eyes, "Yes, I have started today..." she said simply and then turned back towards the kitchen and to a clock on the wall, 2 minutes until the inmates would be allowed in, but would that even drive this man away and back to work? She was kind of doubting it as he continued to talk and she continued to ignore him until she heard something she had been curious about, the word 'gang' sparking her attention. She turned to him, "Any troublesome groups in this place?"

The guard stopped blabbering and looked at her almost in disbelief, "You mean nobodies told you about the Hellions? Well your just coming in blind huh... Yea there is a particularly troublesome group of people in this place... I can point them out when they come in." he offered with another smile like he thought he was getting somewhere. Shizel simply nodded as a buzzer went off to signal dinner and she could hear people heading this way, her head going towards the door, in her peripheral seeing his eyes go to her body once again, thinking she couldn't see. As long as he showed her the ones she should be 'worried' about she would tolerate it, though she would probably get away from him after that, she didn't need to be someone's eye candy on her first day, especially not this sleazes.
 
"Damn. She really is a looker isn't she boss?" Lily speculated with an excited tone. Mako couldn't agree more. She found herself uncomfortably aroused just by the sight of those dark, pert lips and what she imagined to be a perfectly toned ass. Right there she decided that this new guard was gonna be her next plaything. Even if it took weeks, she was gonna fuck the brains right out of that pretty little skull of hers.

"Lily. New plan. Send those girls to my table right away. I don't think I'm gonna last until tonight." Mako could already feel her balls ache from her arousal. Like all the other girls in her gang, she was a new evolution of Homo Sapien. Scientists speculated that it was an adaptation to the rapidly changing consistency of sexual preferences in this new age. So many people were becoming gay or bisexual, that the human genome remapped itself to provide alternatives to allow breeding in all preferences. It wasn't common yet, but it wasn't unheard of. Of course, neither Mako or her lieutenants were normal X-Femmes. They had quite a bit extra going on, enough to put the stoutest black man to shame.

"You have that look in your eyes boss. The one what says you've got prey in your sights." Mako just smiled and stomped out her cigarette. Her dark skinned lieutenant chuckled heartily. This wasn't the first time she got excited over someone, but it had been awhile since she'd really taken a liking for sure. "Copy that. Guess she is quite a piece. And the girls? You just need to blow off some steam before working her over?"

"Nah." Mako said with a devious smile. "I'm just gonna put on a show." Together they made their way to the cafeteria once it opened. Lily kept going to find the girls they'd discussed while she went to her seat. It was a somewhat out of place booth that she'd pulled some strings to get installed. Snuggly fit into the corner, and shaped like an incomplete circle, it offered her both protection, and a view over the whole cafeteria. She threw a glance at the guard on her way over to the table, then took a seat, running her fingers through her long dark hair before stretching her arms out behind her. Pink had returned from the medical ward, and alongside Kira, another of her sisters, sat down on either side of her. Like all of her lieutenants, Kira was a hell of a woman. She was very fit, golden tanned skin, short blond hair, and an ample chest rounded out a dynamite figure. They could all hold their own against several men of equal physique, maybe more due to their willingness to murder. Shortly after a steak, rare, was delivered to her table, Lily arrived with the two girls. Mako shot a look to the guard, then addressed the two while eating her freshly cooked meal.

"You know who I am?" She asked without looking. They were both pretty little things. Not the kind of hot that the guard was made of, but still knock outs.

"Ye...yes...ma'am." One studdered. She was short, with a good figure, and long red hair. The other was taller, more petite, with platinum blonde hair.

"What are you in for?" Again, she asked without looking.

"Driving...driving under the influence...ma'am." Wow. She didn't know people actually got sent to jail for that anymore. Must have been a slow day for the judge.

"You've been throwing my name around right? To keep people off your backs?" The two looked like they were going to shit themselves.

"Y...y..yes..ma'am." She smiled, and for the first time looked at them.

"Honesty. That's good. Well now. Get down on your knees and crawl under the table." The two looked at each other, exchanging glances that looked like terror had creeped into their eyes. They slowly, nervously got on their hands and knees and crawled under the table. Pink and Kira lifted their legs and placed them on the girls backs. The girls whimpered, probably thinking they were about to get kicked. Instead, Mako reached under the table, unzipped her jumpsuit, and pulled her cock out. Eight inches flacid, it probably scared the shit out of them, because they went dead silent. "Now. You used your mouths to keep safe, now you're gonna do the same thing. This time you earn that safety. You can come out when you've had your lunch." It took a couple seconds, but once she felt their lips and tongues go to work, she leaned back and stared at the guard until she returned the look.
 
Luckily for Shizel she didn't have to talk to the creepy guard for long, the inmates began to floor into the cafeteria as soon as they were allowed entry, of course she didn't blame them, eating was one of the few times they really got some bit of freedom. In the military eating had been similar, the one time where you could just relax and talk to others and have a good time. As people began to walk inside she noticed a particular few women who seemed to walk with a different air than everyone else, they were probably that group, the Hellions. Not that she really cared but as one of the women, the one taking what appeared to be the lead, looked at her for a moment, though she continued on her way. What was actually surprising was that they went towards a table she had assumed was for the guards or someone to eat at, being a bit more sophisticated than the rest of the tables for the inmates to sit at and it was rather odd. It only supported what had been said that they were a bit of trouble, the big deal in this prison. She had heard of gangs owning the prisons but she really had never thought it would be to the extent that they had a special table. She ignored it though, she simply looked back towards the rest of the room, keeping a close guard for anything out of the ordinary. Of course when she saw steaks come out she couldn't help but feel a bit jealous, she didn't even eat that well at home, she couldn't afford it. Honestly she thought it was bullshit but whatever, she was paid to guard and she was use to not putting her nose where it didn't belong.

As she watched the rest of the room she was beginning to think this was going to be a boring job because while there were some stuff going on there wasn't anything big and it seemed like while there were other obvious gangs that they didn't even look over at the 'Hellions' it must mean they had the undisputed control. Either that or the other gangs who were vying for power were doing it discretely as not to attract the attention of the Hellions. While she wasn't so upset that it would be a peaceful job she couldn't help but wish that there would be some excitement, she had come her instead of going to the cops because she figured there would be more day to day action. Maybe she had chosen the wrong prison for action, or it was a quiet day, either way that was boring. At least the pay was half decent and they gave her access to the gym for free. That was enough to keep her standing around all day.

As she was beginning to think that she was going to be standing here something happened, not what she had expected or even wanted but something. She felt someone watching her and when she turned to the source of her discomfort she saw the women she had seen earlier. The apparent leader of the Hellions had her eyes focused on Shizel. She looked back, not intimidated and in fact her beautiful eyes just stared back sharply, trying to show this women that she wasn't about to be pushed around by an inmate. Of course she noticed something under the table and it took her a minute to realize what was going on, their were two women under the table doing something and while she couldn't see what was going on exactly she could guess and for a moment she felt a bit nervous, those eyes on her while that was happening, it was unnerving. She tried to remain calm though, narrowing her eyes as if in warning not to even think about it before she turned away to once again try to ignore what was there but she couldn't help but look out of the corner of her eye, disturbed by the whole thing.

As she looked over, thinking about asking the male guard if they should do something about what was going over at that table she saw something that made her angry but at the same time she had half expected. He was watching, like a damn pervert he was watching and it wasn't even really a show, you couldn't see what was going on you just kind of knew, apparently that was enough for this guy. "Gah... Useless..." she muttered under her breath before turning back to look ahead of herself, not at the women, choosing to ignore her obvious attempt to get to her, maybe it was because she was new but with those eyes on her she had to assume it was all meant for her. Disturbing... She would shut it out if she had to, though it was a bit hard to do now that she knew what was going on.
 
Beneath the table she'd grown to somewhere around fourteen inches long due to the orchestrations of the two cherries tongues hard at work. One was trying desperately to get more than five or six inches down her throat, which was about what Mako was used to. Not many girls could deepthroat the monster she packed away. The other girls was stroking and licking her shaft like it was a lollipop, that one had skills. She'd obviously sucked a few dicks in her day, and probably enjoyed it too. All in all it was an excellent appetizer. Once she was done eating, Mako just sat back and continued looking at the new guard. She smiled too when the guard gave her a warning glare before looking away.

"Tough girl isn't she?" Pink asked with a laugh. The male guard was practically glued to the action, whatever he could see anyways. However the girl seemed to be trying her hardest to look away. So Mako just kicked back and enjoyed the attention. She really had been needing a good blow anyways. It had been a couple days, and she really built up quite a bit in a short amount of time.

"Doesn't matter. She'll fold. Just a matter of time. Hey! Don't forget the jewels bitch!" Her growl caused a pause before the girls picked up their pace. The one doing the stroking pulled her grapefruit sized balls from her jumpsuit and after a pause started working them over double time. She groaned and leaned back, just taking in the feel of soft tongues on her genitals while she continued to bait the new guard.

"What's her name anyways?" Kira asked casually. All the girls were so used to it that someone getting blown not two feet away didn't even phase them. Sure, they both were probably eager to get in on the action. But they knew that they'd get the leftovers, so they didn't complain. "She really is a nice piece of ass isn't she?"

"Snitzel or something. Foreign definitely. Shiznu...Shizel? Yeah that's right. Shizel. From what I've heard she's ex-military or something." Oh? That got Mako even more interested. A military woman that looked like that? She had to be a real hardass to make it through the armed forces with a face like that. Otherwise no one would take her seriously. She groaned deeply as the first girl managed to swallow an extra couple inches of her cock down. Her throat was so tight and warm around her shaft that it sent a shudder up her spine. Combined with the second girls relentless sack-worship she was nearly ready to blow.

"Damn. It really has been way to long. Was hoping to make these girls work for it.....oh shit....." Pink and Kira reached under the table, grabbed the girls heads and forced their mouths together over the flared head of Mako's monstrous phallus. She then groaned and spurted a finger thick rope of creamy white seed into their mouths. It was enough to nearly fill their mouths, and extra spurted over their cheeks as her two lieutenants steadily switched their mouths over her head. She pumped rope after rope of spunk into them, enough to fill a pint-mug easily before she finally slowed down and her balls stopped aching with release. Once she sighed Pink and Kira let go with a laugh as the two girls scrambled from under the table. Their faces were pasted with jelly-thick jizz, and the fronts of their jumpsuits were completely ruined. Mako laughed and threw a thumb towards the door. "Get outta here. Be available." The two scrambled out of the cafeteria, tears streaming down their faces. Once she settled down she cocked her head in the same direction. "You two. Go have some fun. Give me all the details later." Both Pink and Kira nodded and took off. Meanwhile, Mako settled back into a staredown with the new girl. She'd gotten a few stray ropes of semen on the floor in front of her booth, a testament to the power behind her member. After a few seconds she stood up straight and put her package away as she was leaving the booth, not showing the slightest bit of modesty. She then made her way over to the guard, and threw one warning look at the male one.

"Beat it greasebag." She then crossed her arms and held the girls eye contact for a silent moment before greeting her. "Welcome to Hell."
 
Shizel tried her hardest to look away and not notice what was going on but the longer it happened the more she wondered why nobody was stopping the obvious abuse. Of course she could hear some of the things being said from her current position, one thing she caught confused the hell out of her, something about not forgetting the jewels but she only heard that because it was said rather loudly. She continued to ignore it though, simply to spite the women who was obviously trying to goad her into something. She couldn't keep her attention away for ever though because she saw something she really didn't understand, she saw cum. It shot out, some of it on the floor and when the women came back up from the table it was all over them and they were obviously upset about it. She couldn't get over it though, actual cum, not something she expected to see when there were only women at the table.

She was now looking that way and she wasn't the only one, a few other heads were turned and that still included the male guard next to her. Almost stunned by what she was seeing she didn't move or say a word as the girls were sent running and two of the gang members left after them. In fact she didn't even say anything as the woman whom apparently was not as much of a woman as she looked came over to her and dismissed the male guard and he actually obeyed. It was like she was in charge here, not only that but Shizel had seen the cock and it was gigantic, not the average size of a man and honestly she hadn't really been with many men to begin with so it was more of a shock to her than it would have most. Her beauty had always brought the eyes of men but her personality always kept them away or at the very least away, hell to be totally honest she didn't find men very appealing to begin with but still... It was a bit shocking...

When she was confronted though she got a hold of herself and didn't want this woman to see her totally frozen. She turned to the woman who 'welcomed her to hell' which was a ridiculous concept, she had been to hell and this would not be as bad as that, it would never be as bad as the military. Combat would make this look like a walk in the park and she would make sure this woman didn't think that she was going to accept it. "You think this is hell? That is a joke, this may be your hell but it is most certainly not mine. Now I suggest you realize that while you may be able to boss around that pathetic pervert of a man that you will not be allowed to treat me in the same manner... I don't care who you are..." she said with the same cold glare. Apparently her words were a surprise though because many of the people close enough to hear her looked shocked by what she had said and while she still wasn't afraid she was getting the picture that she may not have as much power as she thought she did. It wouldn't stop her but she was curious to see what this woman would do, if it came to it Shizel was at least confident in her ability to defend herself. "Now beat it..." she said once again cold and direct.
 
"Oh?" Mako chuckled at Shizel's response. She liked her attitude. Of course some of her confidence was due to ignorance, but she still wore it like it was a part of her. She loved stronger women, not physically but mentally. They were so much more interesting when they fought back. But for now. "Sorry to say this...and that was a lovely rant by the way, but you won't last long if you are that high strung..." She simply pointed over to the entryway to the cafeteria, above the doors someone had carved 'Hell' into the wall. It had been there for decades, so all the inmates simply referred to the cafeteria as 'Hell'. Half the cafeteria instantly burst into laughter, all aimed at Shizel. It was a joke they played on every new guard, some of them got scared by the "welcome to hell" comment, but most got all huffy and went on to proclaim how big of a badass they were and how they wouldn't take shit like that from criminals. Either way it always came down to the guard being humiliated. Mako refrained from laughter, instead she simply wore a satisfied smile. But she didn't wait to see how the prank affected Shizel, she immediately moved closer to her, until her chest nearly touched Shizel, then extended an arm behind her, placing her hand on the wall behind her.

"But on a more serious note. You are right. For me this is heaven. In many ways I have more freedom here than I do on the outside. And though you must think yourself some kind of amazing for being out amongst the bullets and bombs, don't forget that every banger in here has seen the same thing, only they didn't travel around the world to do it." She removed her hand, but stayed close. She was practically begging the guard to do something, she wanted the pretty thing to test her skills on her, she wanted it so bad that she was getting hard again just thinking about touching this woman. Her shaft bulged out her jump suit down her thigh quite noticeably, and she was just getting warmed up. "The point was, this is going to be hell for you. Because it is going to change you, warp you. Before you know it, you will be more a prisoner here than anyone who is actually behind the bars." She leaned in again, putting only inches between their faces.

"Because I am going to break you. I'm not going to be subtle. I'm going to hold you down and fuck every last ounce of resistance out of you. Then when I'm done, I'm going to do it again the next day. Then again, and again until the only thing you can think about is this..." She reached out and snatched Shizel's hand and placed it over her steadily hardening bulge. She wasn't normally discreet, or modest. She was always very blunt and direct. But now this was strategy. She knew the strong willed type handled direct threats better than subtle ones. And this was as direct as possible. She wanted Shizel to understand who her enemy was first. And second, she needed to make sure she understood exactly what she was up against. It would be more fun this way. With a laugh she let go of Shizel's hand and turned around, grabbing an inmate by the back of their collar, picked her up with one hand, and threw her towards a group of people leaving the cafeteria. The woman flew about fifteen feet before hitting the ground and tumbling through the groups legs, knocking them all over. Then without hesitation she was back on Shizel, this time both her hands on the wall on either side of the smaller womans head.

"I know that won't scare you! And I didn't want it to either!" She smiled devilishly. "I'm giving you a tactical demonstration, so you know exactly what to get ready for!" Shizel wouldn't notice it until she turned around, but as Mako pulled her hands away, her fingers left five holes in the dry-wall on either side of her head. Just another testament to the boss of the Hellions' unnatural strength. Lily had returned by then, and with a mocking salute Mako turned around, not waiting to hear any retorts the guard had.

"How'd it go boss? She shaking yet?" Lily asked with a chuckle. Mako shook her head.

"If she is, I couldn't tell." Then she smiled. "But that only makes it that much more fun. Get ahold of the Warden. I want that girl working the night shift tonight."
 
Apparently the 'welcome to hell' bit had been nothing more than a joke, but Shizel didn't care, she had already been to hell, the fact that the little thing was a joke didn't change that. Of course she wasn't affected by people laughing at her either, this was not humiliating in the least as far as she was concerned, in fact she smirked when everyone started laughing, slightly amused by the stupidity of it all. Of course it wasn't as amusing when this woman moved closer to her, one hand on the wall behind Shizel and that was a slightly aggressive action making Shizel a bit on guard now. She wouldn't do anything yet though, acting without thinking would get her nowhere because at this current moment in time with the vast number of inmates in the cafeteria she would not be in good shape if a riot or something broke out, yea she could fight and had been in bad situations but numbers were key here.

When the woman began to speak about having more freedom here than on the outside Shizel couldn't help but wonder why that was, she should have been in here without any amenities but Shizel had seen that nice table, a steak for her dinner and to top it all off the male guard from a minute ago had cowered off just because she told him to. It was obvious just from these few little things that Shizel was not in the most power here, sure she was allowed to do as she pleased and she carried around a weapon but who was to say this woman didn't have even more power. She soon got angry though, this woman said that the women in here had been through what she had, among bullets and bombs but they had no idea... Or at least very few if any knew what she went through. There was a cast difference from being in fights with untrained street thugs to the people Shizel faced, trained killers. Not that she would say anything, all of these people probably believed they knew what she had went through, that they had gone through hell.

Apparently the little speech wasn't over though, she began to speak about how Shizel would be the prisoner, that she was going to break her and by the way she said it Shizel had a feeling she meant it. Not that her meaning it scared her or anything, she rarely got scared but it did make her think she would have to be careful. What happened next sent some fear running through her though, her hand was grabbed and before she could do anything it was on a thick bulge. She yanked her hand away with as much force as she could manage and the surprise on her face was obvious, her little mask cracking for a second because of the unexpected nature of what had just happened to her. All of the previous words now carried more weight, the way she said she would fuck every last ounce of resistance, how she was going to do it day after day, it was all more real now and honestly it was a bit unnerving. The next show of force gave Shizel another shock because apparently this woman was much stronger than any woman she had ever met before. Shizel was strong but she had nowhere near that amount of strength and she worked out everyday.

She wasn't shaking but she was much more cautious now, she took all of the threats seriously as opposed to treating them as jokes after that and when the woman got in close again she just looked into her eyes. She had to be crazy... "You're right... This won't scare me and your not going to get your way with me... I won't allow it..." she said moving her face in close and speaking so only she could hear, "Because if I have to... I will kill you..." she said in utmost seriousness, she had no problem with killing and if it came to it she would probably do it. It may have been partially a bluff but part of her would rather kill and be killed than be controlled by damn scum. So when she walked away Shizel just smirked, letting her go, regaining her confident demeanor as the shock of what just happened wore off. She wouldn't be caught off guard again, now that she knew the game and the rather large secret she would be ready... But she had a feeling this woman wanted her to be prepared... She almost got the feeling this was a game.

When it was over Shizel's eyes darted around the room until she found the male guard from earlier and walked right over to him, the inmates still watching her but she didn't give a shit, they were just onlookers. Besides, the meal was over and most were leaving by now. When she reached the male guard she shot him a hateful glare, "Tell me that woman's name and why you let her order you around..." she said in a very fierce manner.

He shuddered a bit, probably not expecting so much ferocity. "H-Her name is Mako and she is the leader of the Hellion's... You need to watch out though, if she has her eyes on you..." she said nervously and looked away for a moment before turning back and whispering the next part, "They can get away with anything Shizel... Anything... Her and her four underlings... Kira, Pink, Lily, K... If you see any of them you better just stay away..." he said before turning and just leaving without saying another word.

Shizel snarled, "Coward..." she muttered before turning around and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes for a second before walking towards the exit, she was going to be on the night shift but she had a nice 2 hours break before her next shift and she planned to go work out for a bit. As she walked through the cell block and towards the exit she was stopped by another male guard who tapped her shoulder. She turned around and raised an eyebrow, "Yes?" she asked hoping it wasn't another annoying bastard like the prior guard. He didn't look to be cowering though and after a minute she noticed he was the head guard and she stood at attention out of habit.

He laughed as she went to attention, "Easy now newbie we don't do that here..." he said before looking at her for a second, he found her attractive but kept it professional, truth be told he was under the Hellion's thumb and the message he had from the warden meant this girl was already reserved. "You're now working straight through the night, no break. That okay?"

Shizel looked up a bit surprised but not angry at all, she needed the money so it was no problem. She nodded, "Yes sir." she said letting her stance relax a bit waiting for her assignment.

"You will be on the first floor of this cell block, it will probably be a permanent position. It is a bit of a troublesome cell block but with your skills we thought you would be a good fit." he said giving a bit of flattery before heading off towards the head guards office again. He was thinking about what would happen later and he got hard as he walked away, not allowing Shizel to see that anything was amiss. He was going to get a good show tonight.

Shizel watched as he left, a bit prideful when he complimented her but not letting it distract her. She turned around, no longer able to go work out and headed back to the cell block to do patrol, she had no clue what was in store for her.
 
Several hours later, night had fallen and the cell blocks had all been locked down, save for one of course. Block E, better known as Sinners Lane. Half of it was made entirely up of Hellion members, the other half were members of gangs that held close alliances or blood truces with Mako. For the guards who really knew what was going on, and the warden, it was a terrifying place. With sixty Hellions, not including Mako and her Lieutenants. Combined with sixty other assorted veteran bangers from all manner of truly criminal gangs all in one place, Mako had a veritable army at her disposal. Most importantly, these were not street thugs stuck in prison, these were the lifers, gang leaders and hit-men, alpha muscle and heavy runners. All people who would kill simply on principle, and at one or more times in their lives, had already done so. Really, unless something special was going down, no one save for the guards on the Hellion's payroll even entered Block E.

"Looks like Dal came through all right." Kira said with a drowsy groan as she stretched her back. Dal was Mako's private runner. A damn fast, and damn good banger who moved money and any other objects of great importance to and from wherever Mako needed, whenever she needed it. This time it was a nice fat bribe to keep the Hellion's cell doors unlocked, and leave the lights in the shower left on. Since this was the step down from maximum security, even the showers weren't private. It was a rectangular room, with shower heads running along the walls and hanging from metal pipes staggered throughout the room. However it had no ceiling, instead a two-inch thick pane of bullet-proof glass which guards could walk on and see down through was all that loomed overhead. No one complained, after all, most of the guards on the take fucked the inmates anyways, and the inmates welcomed the voyeurism to spice up their lives.

"She always does. So what's this bitch's name again?" Z commented and asked without a pause between. All of Mako's big four were present. Z leaning against a wall casually, her head occasionally nodding off with boredom. Kira was sitting with her back against one of the shower poles. Pink was pacing steadily, arms crossed, passing the time recounting the tiles. Lily stood next to Mako, who sat against the wall, her arms draped over her knees.

"Shizel..." Mako said half alert. She was completely zoned out, far too busy fantasizing and plotting to even make conversation. She simply couldn't get the imagery out of her head. This Shizel, was dynamite. She could tell already. Her body, her attitude, and her face, all of them were absolutely maddening. The things she wanted to do to her, to watch her sisters do to her, and to do all over again, it was doubtful if her cock had softened an ounce since their last meeting. Which only served to heighten her excitement. Usually when she got hard she had to release it quickly, or she'd get seriously violent, thus was the extreme nature of her sex drive. But she'd held it in all day, hour after hour, just thinking about Shizel.

"Right...Shizel...sounds foreign. Military right?" Z was easily bored, even the thought of sex didn't excite her until it actually came time to act on those thoughts. Then she was a steamroller. All her lieutenants were only outclassed by Mako, but they all had certain traits and quirks that even Mako lacked. For instance, Z had been born without Frenulum beneath her tongue, and thanks to that as well as extensive usage, she could extend it nearly six inches past her lips. This combined with her impressive phallus, made her extremely popular amongst the women in Block E. Kira's stamina was as inhuman as Mako's strength. Her current record was seventeen consecutive ejaculations. It seemed as though her body simply produced ejaculate faster than she could expend it, and only really stopped due to dehydration. To this day Pink refused to tell even Mako what she had done before joining the Hellion's. But an educated guess could be made due to her nearly encyclopedic knowledge of the human body's erogenous zones and how to stimulate them. She could make someone orgasm without ever even touching their genitals. And Lily was the only one that matched Mako's sheer phallic size at all. While they all easily could make black men uncomfortable, Mako and Lily were truly awe inspiring.

"Yup. But the warden couldn't find anything on her though. Something about sealed records." Lily responded. Her interest in Shizel went only as far as that her boss wanted her. The girl was damn sexy, but she didn't get off on the whole breaking game like Mako did. Sex was sex in her opinion, and she could get it anytime she wanted as is.

"Sealed? Oooh. That sounds like cloak and dagger shit! Think she was a spy?" Kira asked with a far too excited tone.

"No Kira. All military records are sealed after discharge. Regardless whether they were riflemen or James Bond." Pink said with a sigh. Kira pouted though, seeming thoroughly displeased after hearing that. She didn't get to be displeased long though. A flashlight blinked through the glass, meaning Shizel was making her rounds. Which meant it was time to play. Mako grinned broadly, her infectious excitement drew the four along with her. Regardless of their interest, they hadn't gotten to play in a long time. And the game was such an interesting one. The radios were going to go down, and the lights were going to be completely out, so that only moonlight would be available. In the darkness Hellion members were going to taunt and bait Shizel, goading and luring her while working her nerves. Eventually they would lead her to the showers, where she'd be cornered....
 
Shizel had been doing her best to push the thoughts from earlier away, she couldn't keep thinking about what she had been told and what she had felt first hand. It kept appearing in her head though, the cock... It wasn't right, no female was supposed to have that, especially not one that big, she hadn't been with many guys sexually and she had been with even fewer girls but she knew that just wasn't right. She tried to tell herself that none of it mattered, that the threats earlier had been empty, a petty attempt to scare her but she knew that was a load of bullshit, those threats had been completely real, she could tell from the way they were said and the look on the woman's face when she said them. Maybe it was because all she had been doing for the past few hours was standing and watching to make sure the inmates got to their cells that made this thought stick, she had nothing else to think about, not to mention she hadn't been able to work out which was usually how she got the stress she built up in a day to dissipate.

Oh well, she was going to be fine, she was confident that she could keep enough distance between herself and that woman to stay out of trouble while still doing her job. Besides, when she was at home she wouldn't have to worry about this shit, the difference between her and these women was that she got to leave when her shift was over, most of them weren't going anywhere. As the lights went off and the cells were locked up Shizel just stayed at her post, watching and making sure nothing went amiss, which would be hard considered head count had shown everyone to be in their cells. Cell block E was secure or at least it should have been if everything had been done properly. So she waited awhile, relaxing, even having a cigarette before finally realizing it was time for her to take her patrol, a thought that wasn't terribly bad, she would get to walk around a bit and although it wasn't the exercise that she wanted it would have to do for tonight.

She turned to the other guard on duty, a man who hadn't said a word to her all night and in fact seemed to be purposefully ignoring her for some unknown reason. "I will be going on my patrol now, should be about 15 minutes, if it is more than that just radio me and see what is going on first, I may take an extra go around." Once again she got no response, the man simply looked up when she spoke and back down at a magazine in his hand when she finished like he had no interest at all. She just turned with a annoyed huff and began her patrol, her flashlight in hand as she walked around. Of course as she walked the silence bred thought and once again her mind drifted to the only thing she could think of since it happened, the incident in the cafeteria. The woman Mako... She was different, during Shizel's little break before lights went out, while she could go where she wanted as long as she was near Block E, she chose to do a little bit of research. She had pulled a lot of things in her time, she was the leader of one of the most feared gang on the streets, and apparently she had free run of this place. It was a bit unsettling honestly, that a woman like her would have authority in the place that was supposed to limit her freedoms. Apparently that wasn't the way things worked here.

While she wasn't pleased with the fact that Mako had power, or about the reputation her and her lieutenants had, Shizel was reminded of similar things in the military. She was reminded that while she had been a superior officer she had people who didn't respect her and ultimately could do anything they wanted... She remember a lot of horrible things that she didn't want to remember as she walked. She took a deep breath, forgetting those memories for the time and forgetting about what had happened earlier and letting her mind focus on one thing, Mako... She was going to put that woman in her place if she had the chance, make sure and show her that she wasn't as strong as she thought she was, even if it came to physical violence. Even with the show of power earlier, Shizel was a trained combatant, several types of martial arts. Actually in the military she had been a close-quarters combat expert, the best with a knife by a long shot, and above all else she had made it through sniper school. If she hadn't left the military she would probably be special forces or something else along those lines. She wasn't scared... Unsure of what was to come, maybe, but not scared. Not that she didn't feel fear for some things but she never let it make her scared, fear could be controlled and that was just what she did.

Lucky for her too because as she was walking something that caused fear was awaiting her, as she walked she saw a group of people she didn't want to see, headed by Mako, outside of their cells. She looked down at them, the shock evident on her face, "What in the fuck is going on here?" She asked in a very angry tone as she looked down and debated on whether or not to simply jump down, though that would put her at a major disadvantage. No, she had them now, she could go the long way, she could run down the stairs. "You're fucked now Mako... I don't care how much pull you have here..." she muttered before running over to the stairs and down them, heading straight towards where she had seen the ground of girls, her hand going to her radio and clicking the button, "Requesting backup, five prisoners out of cells after lock-down..." Once she said that she put the radio up and pulled out the metal baton she carried, flicking it so it extended to its full length, ready to be used... And she knew how to use it, if they resisted she would at least try to take all of them down, try and wait for backup which she assumed was already on its way with the news of escaped prisoners.
 
The Hellions' had planned well. As soon as Shizel started down the stairs a shadowed figure darted right past where she had been, quickly rapping a metal object on the railing. As much as she wanted Mako, the threat of an imminent attack took priority. But by the time she returned, the figure was long gone, back into one of the many cells that she didn't know were open. She didn't have time to think however, as yet another figure shrieked loudly at the base of the stairs before sprinting off, cackling like some half mad jester. Having no reason to think it wasn't the first perpetrator, she bolted after the figure. It lead her through E block, twisting through the cafeteria and up to the third level of cells, putting her military physique to the test.

There came a violent hiss from behind her as soon as she made it to the third floor landing, at which time she would realize that the laughing figure was long gone. The figure was replaced by a much more lithe one sitting on the rail. But before Shizel could react, this figure teetered off the rail, catching it as she fell and performing an acrobatic flip which landed her on the lower level. Having no other lead, Shizel would have to follow. Still no responses came from her radio, and the lights had yet to turn on. The commotion had stirred the inmates pretending to sleep, and some started whooping as she ran by after the lithe figure.

"Man they do love to get showy don't they?" Z chuckled as she and her sisters watched the whole scene from the guard room, where the guard from earlier had apparently went on an extended bathroom break. The night vision cameras perfectly caught the action, and the intensity of Shizel's expressions as she had chased the inmate. Mako really got off on toying with peoples heads, and so she loved the theatrics side of her sisters, especially the more insane ones. And they continued the theatrics for several minutes, leading Shizel all over the cell block, not giving her a chance to rest, nor allowing her to double back if she tried.

"Time to make things really interesting?" Pink asked as her fingers danced over the master lock lever. Mako smiled and savored the images for a few more seconds, then nodded. With a single shove Pink released the locks on the entire block. If Shizel hadn't understood the gravity of her situation, she would as soon as she turned around to see the whole line of cells slide open and slam shut again. Multitudes of hands reaching out from the darkness inside grabbed at the air between them before opening and slamming the doors again. She may have thought herself able to handle Mako and her lieutenants, but even her confidence couldn't scoff at an entire floor of murderous convicts. Before she could even head to a stairwell, the other floors started mimicking the action. After a few seconds they came in time, each slam sending a thunderous blast of noise through the block. Over and over the doors slammed, again and again, drowning out any possibility of speech, but that didn't stop the inmates from howling and laughing. Her only choice was to run. But inmates blocked off most of her routes. They were herding her around in circles, back through places she'd already been, buying time for Mako and her lieutenants to get back in place. As soon as they were the blockades changed again, this time herding her to the showers, whether she knew it or not, right into Mako's grasp.
 
Shizel found herself chasing people all up and down E block and it was beginning to get annoying. Of course fear struck when she saw all the doors open up around her. They closed but her heart was racing and she knew something was going on. She grabbed the radio and clicked it on again, "What the fuck is going on up there?" she asked, her voice a bit more nervous than she wanted it to be. She knew that facing down against a whole block was not going to be possible, hell she wouldn't even be able to escape if she wanted to with this many of them and with no response coming from the others she wondered what the fuck she was going to do. She may have been trained for combat and stealth but there was nowhere to hide and fighting was not an option.

Trying to figure out what to do she ended up running around aimlessly, her only thought not letting the inmates get a hold on her and trying to hold out until hopefully someone noticed something was going on, of course it hit her what had been said earlier, about them owning this prison. What if the guards simply let this happen, were letting the cons have their fun with her and would simply ignore it if she said something. It seemed like a good possibility at the moment as she ran. She didn't have time to think about it too deeply though, they were beginning to cut her off, making her go certain ways and leading her in circles. If it wasn't for her military training she would have tired out long ago, even now she was getting slightly winded after running full sprint for about 10 minutes now. Then it all changed, she noticed an opening a different way and although she knew that probably wasn't a good thing she had no choice but to take it. She had the baton in her hand though, ready to at least try and fight if they were cornering her to end it all, in her head beginning to think that they were going to kill her.

She was not the type to let that stop her though, as she went this new way she kept thinking, kept trying to figure out some way to escape. If only she hadn't left her cell phone in her bag back at the changing room with her casual clothes... If she had that she could have called for help, brought in the real police or if need be call some of her old buddies to get the ball rolling and get some help in here. Though the latter was a severe reaction to this, that would bring nothing but trouble for her. Neither of those were an option though, she had to continue playing this little game of sorts and soon enough it led her to the showers, a place she really didn't want to be cornered, it had no exits but the single way she had come in from and that meant she was completely trapped. There was no escape from this room if they didn't want her too... What was going to happen? "Damn!" she yelled turning to look at the way she had come, frantic and desperate, fear actually taking over a bit, yet her face still had nothing but anger on it, she was as intense as ever.
 
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