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The women in positions of power have gotten a little...cruel.
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Chapter #3

The next morning...

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Jackie returns down the hall the next morning; she finishes a breakfast burrito as she approaches the boys cell. She smiles; she's only wearing tiny pink panties and her uniform shirt.

She opens the cell door and again closes it behind her. "Good morning," she says as she removes her panties. The already trained boy turns his face towards the toilet but he's wrong today.

"No, lie flat," she commanded.

He did so and Jackie mounted his small cot and spread her perfect cheeks above this boys head, inches from his face.

PRRROOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPP!

She sat down with all her weight on the struggling boy; this gave her a smile, each time he shook she'd twinge in delight. She bit her lip sensually.

She left him to handle her weight for at least a minute before rising again; the boy gasped and sputtered for breath. He panted for it to be over; this pissed Jackie off so she sat down again, lining her asshole perfecly with the boy's mouth.

PPPPPPPPPWWWWAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBBBPP!

The loud emmision echoed from the boy's mouth and Jackie erupted in hysterical laughter; she'd never done that before.

PRRRRRWWWWAAPPP!

Another smaller fart rattled in the boys mouth as Jackie bounced up and down in excitement.

"Now eat up," she said in a soothing voice.

Then, without hesitating, her asshole expanded and began releasing thick logs of shit into the boy's mouth. He choked on it as he quickly continued to swallow it down.

BRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOPPPPP!

The finale to her shit was a loud, smelly fart but it was far beyond that being the worst thing.

Without much else, Jackie rose and stood with her ass presented at the side of the bed; she said nothing.

The boy finally took the hint and slow rose, in pain, to lick the officer's asshole clean.
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