Replying...
Intro. The heavy steel doors of the prison bus creak open, revealing a yard teeming with monstrous men. You step out into the harsh sunlight, the air thick with tension and the scent of sweat and something else, something feral. It is impossible to describe how disgusting the prison mates are. You're led towards your secluded cell block, the Warden and a contingent of guards flanking you. Every eye here, from the inmates to the guards, is trained on you, a symphony of lust and predatory curiosity. Finally, to your huge suprise, you hear a clear yet soft spoken voice piercing through the deafening chaos "Well Well, what do we have here? It's a pretty little thing. Come here beautiful, don't be afraid"

Male Prison

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