“But the new girl….. “ she blurts, before I cut her off again.“She can wait half an hour, can’t she?” I allow her only...half a second to ponder“Well, can’t she?” I bark for an answer. Her burning red face breathes out a weak “yes”. She knows what she has just said ‘yes’ to. She’s just killed off the only external barrier she could use as an excuse. Only her self-respect now. But she’s told herself she no longer deserves respect, because she’s a dirty slut. “What?”“I’ve suddenly lost my appetite. Take me home, please.”‘‘No.”“What?!”“I said no. I don’t know exactly what’s happening here, but I know I don’t like it. You’re an adult. At least I think you are. April and I were close once but we both knew it wasn’t going anywhere so we decided to go back to being friends. She was telling me she had found the right man and would be getting married in six months. I expect the invitation soon. If you need to leave I’ll call you an Uber. Just so you know,. Amber heard the familiar sound of keys jumbling against the metal, locking her inside. She looked out of the window into the florescent lit hallway, and into the correctional officers eyes. He stopped and stared back at her before walking away, and out of sight. It was labor day weekend, and there were only a few C.Os on duty this evening. Although, there were many other newly arrested law breakers. Mostly on drug charges, but Amber was here on prostitution charges for the third time this year.. ..I cleaned myself up as much as I could, using my towel to wipe away the blood from my torn ass, and all of the many many loads of cum seeping from inside me. I hobbled down the trail to my car, getting inside I found a note on my dash. It had a simple "thanks for the cum bitch" and a number written inside.I eagerly left and returned to my home, needing a shower and sleep and hopefully a plan of what to do next.I decided to tell nobody, I know that seems crazy, but who would believe me? And on.