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Vertaige

Vertaige

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The Farcone Institue was a modern marvel. A prison/asylum conglemerate for the criminally insane was the most well gaurded and kept facility in the country. Inside however was a wholly diifrent world. While most inmates were harmless unless triggered Section D6 was a cellblock inhabited by the worst of the worst. The most notoruis was a wolf named Talon. His full name had never been released and his crimes were never specified. He was the most feared however by inmates and staff alike.

Talon stood by the bars today reading as always a dog eared Jane Austin novel. He turned the page listinng to the guards patrol his block humming a tune. His ears twitched as he heard the familiar gait of Gaurd Walter, the Warden's right hand man.
"So," Talon stated as he shut his book and looked up to see the german shepard in front of him.
" I assume you've found a replacement for Miss Hurst then?" He asked calmly. Walter growled
"Yes, Rebbeca will be out of the hospital soon, no thanks to you."
"Ah, Walter you must stop becoming so attached. These woman don't love you amd you certianly don't love them. All I see is a child angry because I went and broke his favorite toy."
Walter cursed at him eliciting a response from nearby inmates.
"Your lucky the Warden loves his trophies, you sick fuck, otherwise I'd take you out to the yard and have an accident happen."
Talon yawned as spoke,
"I highly doubt you could harm me Walter. Men like you are cowards hiding behind authority and power, afraid of the real killers, besides even if the Warden didnt cling to his delusion, Miss Hurst would have been sent to the hospital anyway. I've seen you when the nurses deny your...offers Walter. What I did was a small mercy compared to what you would have done."
Talon turned his back and walked to his bed, a clear indication that this conversation was over.
 
Susan was a new young nurse intern which had been assigned to Talon, her long fluffy tail swished back and forth in an exited manner as she walked up to the Farcone Institute front desk. The idealistic young fox was still in nursing school, but after filing her application for internships at a variety of job fairs she was immediately accepted as an on-location nurse at this particular establishment. She didn't seem to mind that she was going to be tending to inmates, as she loved to provide care even if no one else wanted to. She was a kind soul who thought everyone should be in good health even if everyone else was too cold or prejudiced to provide for them. She most certainly had no clue what would be in store for her here, least of all that the staff probably knew full well what would happen.

"You are Talon's nurse, hm?" the doberman at the front desk nearly chuckled, "Well, good luck... He's down in the Section D6 cellblock. Do you think you can manage?"

"Of course," Susan smiled brightly, "I hardly ever get lost."

The doberman shrugged and handed her a personal key card and a map before sending her off.

Susan didn't have much trouble finding Talon's cell, as she had predicted, and walked right up to the bars, "Good morning. I just need to test your vitals so please back against the front wall so I can handcuff you to the bars before I unlock the door. Its standard protocal after all."

The nurse wore a friendly smile and a typical plain white uniform topped with a small hat with the signature red cross on the front while her two soft fluffy ears peaked out from under it. Talon's small, lonely cell stood in stark contrast to the cheerful, naive nurse's demeanor to such an extent it was almost painfully ironic. She placed her right hand on her hip and sifted her weight slightly to her right leg as she waited for his response, not detecting a hint of hostility in him. What she didn't know is that the cuffs the doberman at the desk had given her were probably not strong enough to restrain Talon should he actually attempt to break out of them...
 
Talon looked up from his novel and frowned. This nurse was younger than the last. She stood there all alone waiting for his compliance. She had interrupted his favorite part too, were Mister Darcy meets Elizabeth. He wanted to scare her away and return to his reading but a better thought crossed his mind. He stood without saying a word. He was shirtless as usual and his muzzle had been placed on prior to the nurses visit. Across the block he saw Walters eyeing the young nurse.
"Very well." He spoke with some difficulty. The muzzle was designed to restrict mouth movement. He let the nurse cuff him and stood there speaking silently to her.
"Well well, I must say they are grasping at straws now, finding help or the pay must be quite substantial. However I must admit you are far more attractive than my last attendant. May I have your name my dear?" He placed his forehead against the bars feelingt the cool metal against his fur.
 
"Why thank you," the nurse seemed mildly flattered his words, "My name is Susan."

She slid her key card through the reader, stepping inside and the door automatically closing and locking behind her as she went right to work, first taking his temperature via a thermometer placed between his lips, then working on listening to his heartbeat. She placed the cold stethoscope against his chest and listened intently, pausing briefly as she moved it around across his soft fir. She seemed to be quite accustomed to the work and not the least bit embarrassed by his lack of a shirt. In fact, she would have asked him to take it off prior to the check-up anyway.

"Take a deep breath in, then let it out, alright?" she asked.
 
"Thank you." Talon said as he smiled. He let her finish and as she walked away he spoke,
"My dear I don't know who let you in today but you should always have an escort, especially here. I would hate to see such a beautiful young thing such as yourself...harmed." He spoke ominusly and flashed her a smile.
When she left Walters walked over.
"What were you trying to do Walters?"
"Pretty young girl all alone with you. Maybe something might have happened, you might have gotten loose and attacked her." Wlaters let it hang in the air.
"I see, you wanted to play hero. i assume you've already began stalking this one Walters. The cuffs were broken as well. You risked that girls life just so you could satisfy your carnal desires?" Walters leaned in and smiled.
"Yes and I'll do it-"
He was cut off as Talon reached through the bars and yanked him in close hissing,
"You will not touch this one. She is mine Walters! You may enjoy your games but not with this one!"
Walters panicked and fumbled a taser from his belt. Ramming it into Talons arm he pulled the trigger sending 10000 volts into the wolfs body.
Talon slumped in his cell and laughed. A mirthless gesture that sent shivers down Walters spine. He walked away shaken.

Talon stood slowly. He moved to the bars and began speaking to the next cell over.
"Spread the word, the new nurse belongs to me. Anyone harasses her and I will fed them there own tongue."
Susan. He thought. He was going to have fun breaking her.
 
"Thank you for your concern, but I think the only people I have to worry about are already securely locked behind iron bars, right?" Susan smiled back, glad that her assigned patient seemed to be friendly and not nearly as intimidating as everyone else made him out to be. Sure, the wolf had the look of a born killer, but to her he seemed to be polite and mild enough to not give her much trouble.

The rest of the day went as usual, Susan making her rounds and checking up on the other inmates that she had been assigned to perform check-ups on. It was mostly just for show as many of them did not have any health issues to speak of, but she did mentally note that they seemed to be afraid of her, not even wanting to touch her let alone be around her. She began to wonder if the inmates had developed some irrational fear of foxes as she wandered the halls...

She came by Talon's cell later that afternoon, carrying her clipboard as usual as well as a tray of food and a small bottle of pills, "Talon, its time for your medication. It says to take with food so I brought you a little something to eat. Don't worry, I didn't break any rules to bring it to you."

The nurse seemed completely oblivious of his plans for her, giving him a friendly smile as she waited for his response.
 
On his cot Talon turned the page irratated once more. He folded the page and sighed, noting once more Walters attempt at baiting him. He made a note tommorow Walters was off and planned then to make a move but for now he preffered the girl to have a nice day.
"So nice of you Susan. If you will just slide it through," he pointed to the plexiglass slide door on the right of his cell. The muzzle was off and he would rather not deal with her just yet.
"Also I have a small request. Tommorow the library recieves a shipment of new books and I would love something else to peruse besides Miss Autsin's Pride and Prejudice. If you could bring me something to read I would be grateful." He stated as he stood to recieve his medication. He never took it, prefering to use it as currency among the lesser inmates.
 
"Alright, Talon," the nurse nodded and slid the food through the door, not actually planning on entering his cell unless she actually needed to, "I'll be sure to pick up as many as I can."

She seemed to have taken a liking to the white wolf, as he was the only one in the facility who took the time to thank her for her thoughtfulness. Susan, of course, simply trusted him to take his medication so she didn't stick around to make sure he actually took it. She walked away as quickly as she had come, making sure to sign out at the front desk before heading out for the day.

-----

The next morning she went in early, inquiring at the desk concerning the supposed shipment of books to the library.

"Um, yes that would be correct," the doberman blinked, unsure as to why she knew about that considering she had just started the day before, "They should be shelving them right now in fact."

"Do you think it would be alright for me to take some to one of the inmates?" she asked sweetly.

"Of course, that's why they are here, right? Nothing like old classics to help with the rehabilitation process," the doberman chuckled, figuring that they were probably intended for Talon. His pastime was well known among the staff. He merely pointed her in the direction of the library and sent her off again, shaking his head from side to side.

"I'm going to have to ask Walters about her later" he sighed and leaned back in his chair.

Susan stepped into the library, which was somewhat small and certainly less grand than the libraries she was used to browsing through, but it certainly had plenty of new books. The scent of newly pressed paper filled her nostrils as she excitedly began to pick out some of her old favorites from the shelves. One of the staff gave her a curious look, as if somewhat upset that she was already taking them out after he had just put them up, but he held his peace and let her do as she wished.

A short while later, she was walking down the hall toward Talon's cell, arms full of books. She set them down outside the cell before calling to Talon, "Hey, guess what I have for you?"

She flashed him her typical smile, her tail wagging behind her proudly as she presented the books to him, dropping them one by one through the slot for him.
 
"Susan you are an angel. I must admit I find your tastes a bit different." He said as he picked up a book examining the cover.
"The Notebook. Interesting." Talon looked at the nurses hand as she slid in the books taking note that her ringg finger was bare.
He looked at Susan and smiled. "That reminds me, I have something for you." He said as he retrieved a letter from his desk and placed it in the slider. It bore her name and was written in an elegant script. To anyone else the letter was a well written thank you but to Talon it was the nurse's first real test. If she could decipher his riddle then his plan would begin but if she failed, well there were always her oother more desirable assets. He took the books and neatly placed them on his shelf.
"Yes these will do nicely Susan." He waved her away as he began reading.
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Later that day Walters came in to harrass Talon
"So I heard from Jonesy in cellblock C that you've already claimed this one."
"Yes Jonesy was correct. You would be wise to follow thier lead Walters. I don't make idle threats." Talon said as he turned the page in his book. Susan may have been young but her reccomendations were strong in merit.
"Well you see Talon, I'm afriad I've got a date with Susan. Tommorow night."
Talon turned to face Walters. The shepard was in good shape but Talon was beyond ripped. He had spent years honing himself into a fine weapon, something unearthfuly graceful and deadly.
"I don't like being toyed with Walters." He spoke calmly but his vioce had a darker edge.
"Too bad Talon, because this time tommorow I'll have that sweet little cunt of yours bent over and taking it so hard up the-"
Walters never finished his statement. Talon had thrown the hardcover book through the bars straight into Walters neck. The guard gargled blood as Talon walked up to the bars and grabbed his wrist. Dragging him over he took the man by his neck and calmly snapped it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
 
"Well, I can get you some different ones tomorrow if you find them boring," Susan took the note with a grateful nod, "Thank you, I will read it as soon as I have a minute to spare."

She gathered up her things and started on her rounds, unaware of the turmoil that her presence was stirring up in the facility. She may have been quite unobservant when it came to the subtleties of her coworkers behavior, but she was as sharp as a tack when it came to her field of expertise. Without a doubt, if she had not received such a handsome offer for her internship here, she had no short supply of other offers she could have looked into instead.

It wasn't much past her last shift before she found herself sitting on a bench and her mind turned to the letter Talon had given her. She gingerly opened the letter and carefully read the contents, unsure why he had put the effort into writing her a letter when he could have just spoken to her (although she certainly appreciated the gesture).
 
Silence. Darkness. Two things Talon had come to know intimately within time at the institute. Walters death was a shock to everyone. Even the warden was surprised. Talon chuckled. What did they expect? He was a killer, a "Pyschopath". He was transferred to the box his books taken and placed in a straight jacket, the muzzle now a permenant requirement. He was visited by SSA Sinclair.
"Hello Clarice, its good to see you again." He said to the woman.
"I wish i could say the same. That man you killed...he wasn't good was he." It was more of a statment than a question.
"Yes Clarice. He preferred the nurses. He was a sexual predator, choosing to use his authority and size to take what he wanted. If they refused he took it anyway. Everyone ignored or denied it, hoping they were just rumors.No doubt Missus Walters will be devastated. I also imagine his children will suffer as well." Talon looked at the feline in front of him and smiled.
"You should know better than anyone Clarice that I kill only if I want too. Walters decided to ignore my warnings"
"I half expected you to try and escape."
"No. Not yet Clarice. My business is not finished here. Besides when I do escape I expect you to try and catch me." He looked off to the side and laughed.
"Yes I miss our little games of cat and mouse. I'd wager however you are not as nostalgic as I am."
"Sixteen bodies is not a game Talon."
"Oh and you were doing so well too, Clarice. Here i was hoping you'd have learned by now. Since you insist on keeping to your old habits I will stick to mine." He said as he turned his back on her humming an old tune.
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Warden Stiles grimaced. Walters dead and now some FBI bitch nosing around talking to his prize prisoner. Talon was now locked in solitary and restricted from everything remotely dangerous. Stiles knew about Walters but looked the other way simply because he could keep those caged animals in line. Now he was down his best man. The new nurse had to be informed as well. Although she was the cause pf this and Talon never reacted to anyone else so violtilely. Maybe this Susan could be his ticket to gettin into that bastards twisted mind. One book and he could retire a millionaire. Yes, Susan would remain Talon's nurse. Maybe he'd even turn off the cameras now and then. Let Talon have some fun as a reward. Stiles smirked. Maybe Walters dying wasnt so bad after all.
 
(what did the note say on it?)

The next day that she was allowed to do so, Susan headed down to check up on Talon. Stiles had been rather enthusiastic in supporting her attempts to meet with Talon, which she found a bit odd but nonetheless helpful in getting permission to see him. She had been more than a little shaken having heard the news that Talon had actually killed Walters who had been a former overseer at the facility. She had only met him once, and he had been quite adamant about going to dinner with her that afternoon... He never even had the chance, however, as he had not even lived long enough to make the date. She shuffled over to his cell and peered inside.

"Um, how are you doing?" she asked a bit sheepishly, not sure how to act around him. She had thought that perhaps he was different from the others, as he was kind and polite to her in the very least even if everyone else was afraid of him. She began to wonder if she should have the same reaction, but for the time being she couldn't see him any differently than the soft-spoken wolf from before. Even with the muzzle firmly clasped around his face she wondered if there was something more to this fellow... What if he wasn't just a psychopath?
 
"You don't need to fear me Susan. You have done no wrong. Walters was a...special case. My ususal prey are more...deserving"
Talon spoke restrained but smiled. He moved closer and began speaking softly.
"They never told you why I am here, did they?" He looked at her and smiled.
"Yes Susan I have no intention of harming you. Now I assume you have questions" He said as he sat in front of her. He was good at lying and he knew this girl was easy to manipulate. He felt a release of endorphins as he lied.
 
"I didn't think you were the sort of person who would just kill someone on a whim," Susan nodded, leaning against the bars slightly as she spoke, "Well, if you don't mind talking about it perhaps you could clear up why they have locked you in here, then?"

She didn't act as threatened by him as before, naively believing his peaceable words of reassurance. Her left arm rested against her side while her right reached across her chest and grasped her left shoulder in a casual manner. She still held his thank-you note in her back pocket, perhaps planning on bringing it up later on in the conversation if she got the opportunity to. Her tail swished back and forth in a happy manner, glad that he seemed to be in a good mood... Perhaps if she were a bit more observant she would realize why this was the case...
 
"I am afriad that is something I will hold onto Susan. At least for now. I must say you really are beautiful." He said adding a bit more charm into his vioce.
"I do request that next visit you bring a book, not to give to me but to read to me. I'm sure someone as lovely as you will have no problems convincing the warden. If anything I beleive he might have an infatuation with you." He tburned his back oon her and flicked an ear, clearly dissmissing her.
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Warden Stiles frowned. That son of a bitch was on to him! Talon knew the Warden would be watching and was clearly telling him he wanted Susan in his cell. But why? Stiles made his way to Talons cell later that night.
"Hello Warden. Its been awhile. Last time you were less thin. What's the matter? Stress of the job taking its toll? Also tell Janine and Eric I said hello."
Stiles frowned. "My family is not part of this. What do you want Talon?"
"What does everyone else want Warden? You want fame and you see me as a tool. I see you as an opressor. No doubt youve figured out why I killed Walters."
"You want the nurse. I can give her to you. All I ask is something in return."
"I want her daily. No cameras. In return I'll tell you why and how I killed my victims. I'll tell you why Clarice is nosing around your prison and as a gift I will even tell you where you can find a few items of interest."
Stiles smiled feeling theroyalties already rolling in.
"So the nurse for all this. What makes her special Talon?"
"That is something you will never know Warden. I plan on taking that secret to my grave."
 
"Why thank you," Susan smiled, taking his hint, "I'll be sure to bring one. It will be an old classic this time, so don't worry about me picking up something strange this time. I'm not a very fast reader, but I will try my best."

Susan seemed slightly perplexed about his comment about the warden being infatuated with her, "I'm sorry, but I'm not sure what I can do about that... I can't say I can return his feelings, but I will try to be more cautious on the future. Thanks for letting me know."

With that, she headed back down the hall with more questions than answers floating about inside her head. Perhaps it was just a trick of the lighting, but it seemed like she had a slightly longer shadow than before, the black form cut out from the fading, red afternoon sun. Her tail swept back and forth, kicking up a bit of stray dust as she walked.

----

The next day she headed over to Talon's cell with a copy of "David Copperfield" tucked under her arm, humming a faint tune as she turned the last corner. As he had said, she didn't have much trouble convincing the warden to let her read to him. If anything, he seemed to encourage her to do so. To her point of view, this was just another point of eccentricity of the staff... Where they trying to keep Talon in tight seclusion or not?

"Look what I got for you!" she wagged her tail in a happy manner as she held up the book to the bars. She sat down outside the bars with her back to the cell, opening the book and pointing with her finger to the first line, "Have you read this story before, perhaps?"
 
Talon slumped in his chair the jacket loosened after a night of struggling. The muzzle felt like a vice but true to his word the warden had disabled all cameras and all guards were busy elsewere. Talon had several hours alone with his new toy and he was ready to train her.
"I am afriad I must decline your company today my dear. I am feeling rather ill. It seems I have contracted something and I do not wish for you to get it as well." He spoke in a hoarse vioce. "Maybe tommorow?" He procedded to slump even further and coughed a few times.
 
"No, no," Susan stood up and set down her book, his words triggering her instinctual response as she quickly swiped her key card across the reader and entered the cell, "Let me do a check-up on you. What are your symptoms?"

She knelt down beside him as her tail wagged in a friendly manner, hoping that he wouldn't insist on her leaving him be. Her soft features curved into a compassionate smile, unaware of his true purposes for her that day. Susan even took out her clipboard to jot down notes and receive the proper authorization to bring him something to help with whatever condition he was suffering, since she didn't actually carry medication on her person.

She seemed to be genuinely worried about his health as she laid a hand on his shoulder and smiled, "Even if I were to get sick, that would be alright. Its my job to help others get better after all."

The door closed and locked behind her, the resounding click of the pins echoed across the hall. No one was watching, of course, but she didn't know this to be true. No one would hear a thing...
 
Talon smiled as he removed his jacket with ease. He stood before Susan an imposing figure. Before she could een make a sound he grabbed her and clasped a hand over her mouth. He then turned her back to him and held her close. Whispering he began to speak,
"Shh. Now Susan I must make a confession. I am feeling so much better now that your here. Yes you were quite the intruiging study my dear. At first I thought it was an act but I quickly realized how innocent you truly were." He smiled as he stroked her cheek feeling it wet with tears. He reached down her navel relishing her soft body and sneered as he slid a claw across her panties teasing her gingerly.
"Mmmm. So young and ripe...I admit your beauty is intoxicating but I'm not the first to be rough am I?" He accented the question with a rough prod of her pussy letting the claw sink into the moist yielding flesh. He felt his arousal grow and pressed his hard on into her firm backside.
"How many boyfriends have you had that were abusive? How many used you claiming they loved you?"He moved his hand up wards tearing her top and exposing her bra.
"I assumed at first you were simply niave but a small part of you loves the danger. The thrill of being powerless. It turns you on, doesn't it?" He asked prodding deeper drawing a whimper. Talon knew his words were half false but liked the way it confused Susan. He slid claw to her panty line and slowly removed the satin fabric. He pushed Susan to the bars and let his penis slide into her bare ass feeling the tight warmth as he thrust into her. "Now my little pet, no one can hear us. I want you to scream my name as deflower you. I will not lie...I won't be gentle."
 
Susan's eyes grew wide as he ripped off the jacket and grabbed her. The immense difference in strength was quite apparent as she felt like a child within his firm grasp. A few fearful tears began to well up in her eyes and run down her cheeks as she felt him position her in front of himself and began to taste her soft body. She let out a subdued moan as he ran a claw along her panties, only to aggressively press it against her only slightly damp womanhood. She made an effort to struggle out of his hold, but it was merely a useless endeavor as he clearly knew how to keep a firm grip on her as he played with her body.

"What are you talking about?" Susan protested, "I... I have never had any abusive boyfriends."

She did indeed feel powerless in his grasp, unable to resist him as he ripped her nurse uniform to shreds, exposing her panties and bra to his full view and access. Some of what he said started to make sense... Had she secretly liked the prospect of working at this facility filled with dangerous criminals? Why HAD she accepted this position? Most of all, why had she been so trusting of Talon? She had no answer to any of these questions, of course. Susan tried to pull away, her face already a deep crimson from the panic and embarrassment as he stripped her.

"Please, Talon, don't do this! I-" Susan protested, her words cut off as he pressed her roughly against the bars and penetrated her ass. She cried out in agony as he spoke his final line, knowing that he had no intention of letting her go until he had fully satisfied himself. Her body clenched tightly upon his member as its sudden intrusion was both unexpected and painful to her, but the additional tightness would most likely just bring him that much more pleasure rather than discourage him in the slightest.
 
Talon huffed as he thrusted into Susan drawing whimpers and tears. He groped her callously leaving light claw marks on her stomach and breasts. Snarling in pleasure he pounded her tight ass feeling her squirm and wriggle. He loved this, the utter dominance but before he could climax he pulled out and turned her around. Her face was streaming tears and she looked in pain.
"Now comes the fun part..." He slowly pushed into her savoring her moist warmth, impaling her on his rock hard shaft. He loved her pain and kissed her roughly. He slammed into her drawing rfesh tears.
He pumped into her angrily snarling. She begged him to stop only enticing him more. He felt her orgasm her juices spilling onto him, this was more than enough as he cummed, his hot seed spurting into her. Her muscles clenched around him milkimg him for more.
Howling her continued to pump into her only stopping when he was fully satified.
"Mmmmm. Yes my little toy, I think after I give you the rules we will call it a day." He picked her up and carried her to his cot. Kissing her once he laid her down on his cot and straddled her. He was hard once more but stuck his cock into her mouth, enjoying her eyes grow in fear.
"You are mine Susan. When you leave today you will tell no one. You will return everyday. You will please me. I will know if you talk. I will not tolerate you being late or unrested. If you are a good little toy you can sleep her sometimes. I am your master and when you visit you will adress me as such. You are forbidden from anyone else. If you do not listen to me I will make you regret everyday of your life." With each command he thrust into her mouth gagging her. He smiled as he cummed once more.
"Swallow." He ordered.
 
His hands roamed and firmly grasped her body, drawing heated cries and moans from her lips as he abused her body, trusting up into her ass and forcing it to take his shape. She strained to contain herself, the pain drawing tears from her eyes as her body was pressed against the bars. His penetrations were becoming gradually more urgent and heated, his member starting to throb slightly then he suddenly withdrew from her, turning her around and pounding into her cunt instead. She cried out in protest as he continued to force himself upon her, his rough yet intense stimulation drawing her closer and closer to the edge of her own climax. She felt soiled, used, deceived, and betrayed. There were not enough words to express her disappointment both in herself as well as Talon for him doing this to her and toward herself for practically allowing it to occur in the first place.

Her inner folds suddenly began to tighten and contract around his length, her back arching up toward him as she finally came, her lubricant juices flowing freely around him which was soon followed by his own climax, his thick cum spurting inside her. This continued for what felt like hours. Her body was sore and lacked any strength to resist him any further as he finished, her half-open eyes filled with resignation and fear acknowledging his words.

The bitter fluid flowed into her mouth as she attempted to drink it up as he had commanded her to, her own natural revulsion to the taste making it somewhat difficult. As soon as he finished she timidly replied, "Y-yes... Master..."

Her hazy mind wondered what would become of her, having fallen from her position as a pure and innocent intern to that of a sex toy to one of the facility's most notorious inmates. She dreaded what worse treatments he could concoct and so resolved herself to fulfilling his demands... At least until she could find some way to escape from this fate.
 
"Good." He stood and opened the cell door. "Take the blanket and I will see you tommorow my dea."
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"I've held up my end now you do yours Talon."
"Not all the cameras were off Warden." Talon spoke as he paced in his cell reading a paperback copy of The Jungle.
"No doubt you yourself were enjoying the show from the hidden camera in my cell."
"How did you-"
"Regardless. My first kill was a home invasion. His name was Marcus. He had been on trial for vehicalur manslaughter. He got off scott free. I crept in one night and slit his throat with a piece of broken glass."
The Warden scribbled down on a notepad and asked,
"Why did it matter about his trial before you killed him?"
"The people he had killed that night were my son and wife. They were in thier way home from soccer practice when he slammed into them head on. He walked away without a scratch."
Talon paced and folded the page.
"What did you do before you started killing?"
" I was a psyhcologist. I helped the mentally ill recuperate after traumatic occurences."
"You find no irony in this at all?"
"No my dear Warden, I only find what I was looking for all along."
"And that is?"
"Wouldnt you love to know...Were done. COmeback tommorow after Susan's visit and well continue where we left off." He turned his back and dissmissed the Warden.
 
Susan nodded and wrapped the blanket around her sore and used body, sliding her key card across the reader and stepping outside the cell as she attempted to walk in her usual manner. The pain between her legs rendered normal strides nearly impossible, however, so she merely hobbled along and tried to give anyone she met in the halls a reassuring smile to tell them she was alright. She was far from alright, however, as she worried what terrible horrors Talon had in mind for her the next day...

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Susan slid her key card across the reader in a resolved manner and stepped inside Talon's cell in a timid manner, hands held across her body in a protective manner. She was wearing a new nurse uniform as the last one had been ruined beyond repair, and she had not bothered to bring any of her tools or clipboard with her on this particular occasion as she knew he had no interest in them. Instead, her tail hung in a sorrowful manner as she stood before him, her voice came out soft and humble.

"P-please at least let me undress myself," she asked, "These uniforms are costly to replace and they might start suspecting something if I have to order a new one every day."

She hoped he wouldn't demand her "services" every day, but she hoped to use her words to at least get some amount of respite from his aggressive and demanding sex drive.
 
Talon sat, his fingers steepled against one another as he looked at Susan. He was conflicted. His instincts told him to take her as he did yesterday. However his conversation with the Warden had dredged up feelings and thoughts long since repressed. For the first time in years Talon felt a stirring of several emotions. Pity, rage, remorse, desire, sorrow, and even regret. He hated it...and yet here he was thinking once more of his new toy as something more.
"Your body language suggests you are afriad my dear. I hope I was clear in my intentions." He stood and approached her. Placing his claws on her shoulders, he was oddly gentle as he undressed her. Kissing her forehead he whispered.
"However you have more than earned a rest." He said as he carried her to his cot.
 
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