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The Whole Town Against Her (Newbalogna x Dirty Reflection)

The women who held her laughed as they toyed with her naked body. "Good thing this slut is in here! If she can't control herself, at least they can keep her away from the young'uns!"

With that, the girls spread her legs and lay her down, as they slid off their own pants. One girl put her hairy pussy on to Ava's face, the other began grinding her pussy into Ava's.

Unlike Ava, they emitted almost no noise beyond the crinkle of prison clothes, as they roughly groped her breasts and ass.
 
Though she knew what was happening to her was wrong and how she felt about it was obviously that they should stop before they regret it, Ava couldn't deny how good it felt. Her entire body being used for the sole purpose of getting pleasure out of her and it flowing into them was amazing. It felt amazing. And when one had sat on her face, Ava didn't hesitate to go tongue-deep inside it, hair and all, meanwhile the other grinded against her pussy, causing Ava to moan.
 
"look at this crazy how, prison is like a sex resort to her!"
The women finished their work business like, without any tenderness, contorted their faces saliently as they climaxed, and quickly pulled up their pants and scurried out, leaving her on the floor, pussy juices still visible on her face and crotch.
Her cell mate didn't even look up from her text book, still reclining in her bunk. "You gonna get me a lot of smokes, chica."
 
After it was all said and done, Ava found herself...content. Damn it all, what have they done to her? they've robbed her of her dignity, yet she was starting to love it; almost as if she wanted to be treated like this. So what was she going to do now? Well, she started by licking herself up like some kind of dog or cat did.
 
Her cellmate finally took her nose out of her book, and tossed a roll of toilet paper at Ava's head.
"Knock that shit off. I ain't gonna get no smokes if you crazy."
They were called for meal time. Cellmate got up, and shuffled down the hall.

Ava could see more inmates head down the hall. Ava still had not a stich of clothing on her.
 
The women cast sidelong glances and whispered to each other out of the corner of her eye.
When looked at them, they mocked her directly.
"Only grown ups here, slut!"
"It sounds like you fuck so much it's easier to stay nekkid!"
She got in line for food, and took a tray.
Food was served to her, but the moment she stepped out, hands reached out from the crowd, roughly fondling her and stealing food right off her tray, leaving it empty in only a few seconds.
The women that took her food all went to the same table, eyeing her the entire time.
 
For whatever reason that seemed unknown to her at the moment, Ava felt compelled to go over to the table that the women who took her food were sitting at. Whether this was a self-mascochistic trait she recently developed or otherwise, she took a seat between two of the women, allowing them to do what they wanted to her. She even would spread her legs, propping one on each of the laps of the two that were to her left and right.
 
The women were eating, holding their hands around their food.
"We're eating, slut. It can't be always about you. But if you want your food back, I think you know what you need to do ..."
The ringleader cast her eyes to her pants hem, before continuing to eat.
 
so this is what Ava was being reduced to, huh? Mentally shrugging, she went underneath the table and pulled down the ringleader's pants and began eating out her pussy, tongue diving deep inside the wetness.
 
Two other sets of legs tries to squeeze next to the woman Ava was working on, as they spread their legs as much as the cramped quarters would allow, and pulled down their pants.
Meanwhile, the ringleader grunted as torqued her hips against Ava's tongue, while expertly chewing and swallowing her food without an errant cough or drool.
 
The three of them squirmed and bucked against Ava expertly, while barely making a sound.
When they had finished, they risked putting their hands down, stopping Ava, and pulling their pants back up.
Ava arose to her seat to find some food back on her tray, buy it was sloppily piled and sadly manhandled, and tepid to boot.
 
At the close of lunch, she was intercepted to bya prison guard.

"The warden wants to see you," he said, dangling his cuffs, making no qualms about ogling her naked body up and down.

He instructed her to put her hands behind her back, and he cuffed them, as he led her through the hallways to the offices.

He deposited her into an empty office, and ran his night stick between her legs quickly, before leaving the office.
 
Ava had been rushed through the halls of the prison only to be left in an empty office, still naked. It was odd, sure, but she wouldn't question. She simply would wait for the warden to join her. She took a seat in front of his desk.
 
After leaving her waiting for a while, the warden finally sauntered in.
"Well then, little lady. I knew when the mayor asked us to take - extra - special care of you, I knew it wasn't going to be business as usual here. But much to my shock you have such little decency, that you've managed to turn my prison into your own sex resort. In under a day, no less! Now that hardly seems a fitting punishment for a depraved pervert who would take advantage of tender boys, now does it?"
 
"I keep telling people that I didn't do that; he took advantage of me." She professed even though she knew the point was moot. Everyone had just went up and decided that she was guilty, so what was the point in even trying anymore? "So, what are you going to do to me? Pimp me out to the guards? Or do you want a stab at me too?" Ava asked him, spreading her legs for the Warden.
 
The warden tutted. "Miss, you are not making your case.
I thought long and hard about what to do. So, starting tommorow, any footage we can find of you having sex on the security cameras Will find its way into the prosecutors hands."
The warden shrugged. " But, I guess if you are being raped it will go towards your defense."
The warden stood, slowly walked to his back wall, where he poured himself something that looked like scotch.
"Of course, that bit about myself taking advantage of you ..."
He came up behind her, grabbing her arm to make her stand, and kicking out the chair from behind her.
"... That goes with out saying."
He then bent her over his desk, as she heard a zipper opening. The scotch was put down in her view.
 
And it was going to happen again, wasn't it? Was she truly at fault here? Maybe she did rape that mayor's son. Sure, she thought she didn't because they had forced her to have sex with her, but, of course, she was a beautiful woman, so anything was possible, right? God help me. Please, I don't want to be like this anymore. She muttered to herself as she was placed over the desk as she braced herself for the Warden to rape her like the mayor's son did to her.
 
She felt the wardens semi erect cock rub up against her ass, but as he tried to put it in her, it just bent softly.
After several times, he cursed, and pulled her by her ear onto her knees, where he presented his sifting cock to her mouth.
 
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