"You don't need to say anything," Melanie assured me. She removed my T-shirt and started gently caressing my upper body. "Just lie back now and relax.... She kissed me on the neck, then ran her tongue down to my chest. I hadn't realized that my chest was directly connected to my dick. Her touch and kisses were causing my pants to strain outward, trying to contain my rock-hard rod. She continued to kiss, lick and touch my upper body for a few torturous minutes. I thought my jeans were going to. Now the sheer black shiny lycro thigh length stay up stockings a very short skirt, lastly some tight bottle green knickers made from a super strong industrial cotton. and that was it .Follow me to the discipline room was all the wardress said. Just before the wardress knocked she turned to Janet saying I have been instructed by the governor to tell you that you are going to get the institutional spanking of a life time. White faced Janet nodded. They then knocked and entered the room. Janet. "Well they tell me that the broken ribs are from the impact of some 9mm slugs that you took to your vest. Three of them as a matter of fact," he said."That guy must have been a better shot them me," I said."You some how got some scraped to your scalp, but they are superficial. The major damage came from a slug that went into the fleshy part of your neck. It didn't hit anything too vital. Taken together with the broken ribs, you are going to be in some pain, I am afraid. If it hadn't been for a. He pulls the panties out of my mouth and I gasp, “I want you to fuck me,” I cry out. “Tsk, tsk. But you won’t tell me where?” He smirks, prolonging my torture. “I want your cock inside my pussy, please,” I moan out, pleading him to extinguish the fire inside of me. “Well since you asked so nicely,” he joyously says before slipping fingers into my pussy. I moan out in pleasure at having him inside me in any way possible. His fingers disappear before I feel his cock right at my entrance. I push.