Naughty Empires
Then they marched us deeper into the facility.
Every cell we passed had a man and a woman inside. Some were fucking openly — a woman riding her cellmate hard, moaning loudly, tits bouncing as he thrust up into her. Another cell had a man fucking a woman from behind while she sucked off another inmate through the bars. The sounds of sex — moans, grunts, wet slapping — echoed everywhere.
A part of me was scared. Terrified, actually. But another part — the broken, dead part — didn’t care. What was the worst that could happen? I’d already lost everything.