The were comfortable, but... 'Maybe I need to be outside of my comfort zone.'Zoey sighed, toweled herself dry, and headed back to the computer.This wa... part of Zoey's routine as well, many nights. She slept nude, so she didn't bother to put on clothes after her shower. And she was still wide away, so she would often tire herself out a bit by making herself cum. She had a small library of kinky clips and stories saved on her computer, mostly involving girls being bound and submissive. Zoey loved. We both stepped to her desk as she opened a file. I tried to look at her monitor, sure that she was spying on me in my cell. But the monitor was at an angle pointing towards the warden.“I don’t normally get involved in the drama of inmates. We can rest assured that each has their own dilemmas.” she started, and lifted up the first page “But this particular inmate is in peril.” and sat it back down.She looked fine to me, with long blonde hair and an innocent face. “What’s her name?” I. Those writings also mentioned coffee and tobacco, but both of those were considered quite harmless when compared to the drugs the Magicians used. I shook my head, making sure to look even more insecure. I made sure to look at least a bit worried.“A nice offer, but ... Look, I have learned to protect myself physically, but the things Magicians do make my stomach uneasy. I appreciate that there are guys who do that stuff and protect us; but I’m afraid that if there would be some really hard. Once inside a stall and I removed my skirt and panties and inserted the vase in my sloppy wet pussy and the marker in my aching ass. I came in rushing flashes of cum. The thoughts of the weekend and future fantasies to be lived out made me feel hot with desire for the Master’s wellbeing. I redressed and composed myself by splashing water on my face. If I smelled like sex, I could not tell. Back at the desk, I finished a correspondence and chatted with a few co-workers. Then I logged off,.