The guard chuckled and nodded. “You want a drink? I’ll give you something to drink. Here,” he said, then undid his pants, pulled out his tiny, limp dick, and pissed all over my food, the spray aiming for me.I sucked a breath in between my teeth and shuffled back, only just getting out of the way in time.My heart sank as I looked at the soaked bread that had been the only salvageable thing on the plate, and I almost cried.I looked away as he laughed a booming laugh.“A meal fit for a traitor,” he spat over the tray as I glared at him, pursing my lips, refusing to cry in front of him.“Fuck you,” I whispered, and he laughed harder, kicking the plate at me, overturning it on the dirty ground.“Oh, maybe later. Teach you how to take a man for a change.” He winked, and my stomach heaved.I turned my head away just as the door opened again. I peered over at him, thinking he was leaving, but it wasn’t him.Another guard came in, this one much cleaner, taller, leaner. He was fit, with a tr
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