Chapter 33: Cell Mate
Chapter 33: Cell Mate
Olivia's POV
Where I sat, I remained dumbfounded as I watched the scene before me. The guards and the three women began taking off their clothes, totally ignoring the fact that I was seated right there in the cell.
Once the guards were naked, the three prisoners went on their knees before them and began pleasuring them with their mouths.
My brows furrowed. Was this normal? Were the guards allowed to fuck female prisoners? The strangest part was that the women seemed to enjoy it more than the men.
Soft grunts and muffled moans soon filled the air as the guards thrust into their mouths with brutal force, their hands gripping the women's hair, controlling their movements. The rough pace made it clear they didn't care if they choked.
Feeling uncomfortable, I looked away and squeezed my eyes shut, but it was pointless. I was forced to open them, especially when I noticed the opposite cell being unlocked. I saw two guards walk in, and the two ladies in that cell happily welcomed them with a heated kiss.
My frown deepened.
What the hell was this?
These men were supposed to guard the prisoners, uphold order in the mansion. And yet, here they were, using the women like playthings. Did the triplets know about this? Did they allow it?
A loud spank pulled my attention back to my own cell, and that was when I noticed Marla was bent over and a guard was fucking her from behind, slapping her ass.
"Fuck! Yes!" she moaned, pressing her palms against the iron bars for balance.