LOGINCarmen’s POVTwo days. I spent every minute of them remembering exactly how it felt to have Jax Rivera’s thick cock stretching me open and flooding me with cum. My body craved more, but this time I wasn’t going to lose control. I was the doctor. He was the inmate. And today, he was going to learn exactly who gave the orders.When the guards delivered him, Jax looked hungry, eyes immediately dropping to the hem of my tight skirt. The second the door locked and the blinds dropped, I pointed at the exam table.“Sit. Hands on your thighs. Don’t move until I say so.”He smirked, but obeyed, spreading his legs wide as he sat. His prison uniform already showed the growing bulge between his thighs.I slowly unbuttoned my white coat and let it fall, then peeled off my blouse, revealing a black lace bra that barely contained my breasts. No panties, just like he had demanded last time. I wanted him to see what he couldn’t touch yet.“Eyes up here, inmate,” I snapped, stepping between his sprea
Carmen’s POVI knew I was playing with fire when I took this job.Three months as the new doctor at Blackthorn Maximum Security Prison, and I had already learned one very important rule: never let them see you weak. Especially not the dangerous ones like him.Jax Rivera. Inmate #447.He was sitting on the exam table shirtless, his muscular, tattooed body on full display. His dark eyes followed my every move like a predator.“You’re looking extra fuckable today, Doc,” he said with that cocky smirk. “That tight skirt… you wear it for me?”I kept my voice cool and professional. “Eyes forward, Rivera. Let’s check your blood pressure.”He chuckled. “Whatever you say, Dr. Carmen.”I tried to ignore the way my name sounded in his mouth. I finished taking his vitals and turned to grab a fresh stethoscope from the counter. The second I reached up, I felt his big, rough hand squeeze my ass hard, fingers digging into my flesh through the thin fabric of my skirt.Smack!I spun around and slapped
Kiara’s POVMy legs were still shaking as he led me out of the room. My pussy throbbed, aching to be filled again. The anonymity of the masks made everything feel dangerously addictive.The fourth bell rang. Sensory play and light restraint unlocked.His voice was low and commanding. “This hour, I get to play with you properly.”He took me upstairs to a dimly lit chamber with black silk sheets and various toys laid out. He tied my wrists together with a soft velvet rope, then slipped a blindfold over my mask. The world went dark.I felt vulnerable. Exposed. Soaking wet.His hands roamed over my body, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples until I moaned. Then I felt his breath on my ear.“You don’t know me. You don’t know my face. But you’re going to cum on my cock anyway, aren’t you, Kiara?”I already told him.“Yes…” I whispered, trembling with anticipation.He pushed me onto the bed on all fours. I felt him lift my dress again. Without warning, he slammed into me in one brutal t
Kiara’s POVThe Masquerade was everything they promised it would be — elegant, decadent, and dripping with sin.I adjusted my crimson mask as I stepped into the grand ballroom, my long black gown hugging my curves. My heart raced beneath the silk. This was my first time here, and I was already soaked between my thighs just from the atmosphere.Then I caught sight of a man.Tall. Broad shoulders. A sharp black mask that made him look dangerous. He moved like he owned the room. Our eyes met through the crowd, and I felt that instant, electric pull.He found me twenty minutes later near the champagne tower.“You keep looking at me,” he said, voice low and smooth. “Looking for trouble tonight, little red?”I tilted my head, trying to sound braver than I felt. “Maybe I am. What’s your name?”He chuckled darkly. “Names don’t exist here… but you can call me Sam if you need something to moan later.”My pussy clenched at his words.The first bell rang. Touching allowed.Sam didn’t waste a seco
The energy in the basement had completely snapped. Lena was still twerking hard on Jake’s cock, her fat ass rippling as she took him deep. “I’m so full,” she moaned, spit dripping from her chin after sucking Chris. She was visibly tipsy, giggling between moans.Sarah crawled over, dripping and drunk. “My turn on that dick.” She pulled Lena off Jake, spun around, and sank straight down onto him reverse cowgirl. “Oh shit,” she started bouncing hard, her thicker ass clapping loudly. Jake groaned and slapped her cheeks red while she rode him like a slut.Lena didn’t waste time. She pushed Tyler onto his back on the big rug and straddled his face. “Eat my pussy while I watch them fuck.” Tyler buried his tongue inside her, slurping loudly. Lena ground down, moaning, tits bouncing as she faced the rest of the group.Mia was already on all fours sucking Marcus’s cock with sloppy, gagging enthusiasm. “Mmm… give me that dick,” she slurred around his shaft, drooling heavily. Marcus held he
The door opened five minutes later. Mia walked out first, cheeks flushed, hair messy, thighs shiny. Tyler followed, lips glistening, a massive bulge still straining in his jeans. The group exploded in cheers.“Damn, she rode your face like a rodeo,” Sarah laughed, clearly buzzing. She took another swig of her beer, spilling a little down her chin.Mia grinned, still tipsy and glowing. “He ate it so fucking good. I came all over his tongue.” She plopped back down on the couch, legs spread shamelessly, not bothering to hide the wet spot on her shorts.The alcohol and weed had everyone loose.It was Lena’s turn now. She was visibly tipsy, eyes glassy, nipples still poking hard through her thin tank top. “Alright… Sarah. I dare you to sit on Chris’s cock. Right here in front of all of us. No panties. Two minutes of bouncing.”The room got loud. Chris smirked and pulled his thick cock out, already rock-hard and leaking. Sarah stood up, wobbling a little from the beer, laughing as she ya







