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The Warden's Whore

Copyright© 2020 by Master Jonathan

Chapter 3

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Set up by her boyfriend to take the rap on burglary and breaking and entering charges, Hannah is sent to prison. There she learns what happens when she crosses the warden. And then she finds out what the warden REALLY wants!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Coercion   Heterosexual   Fiction   MaleDom   Rough   Spanking   Fisting   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Voyeurism  

Morning came far too early for Hannah. She had gotten very little sleep the previous night and she was still very tired and frazzled.

But she got up and dressed anyway – she knew she had work to do that day and lack of sleep was not an excuse to miss it. She got ready and as soon as her cell block was called, she went to the cafeteria with the rest of the inmates and ate breakfast.

After breakfast, she reported to the bathrooms for her work detail. It was time to clean the bathrooms again and once again Hannah was paired up with Becky Randall.

Becky had missed the last couple of times the bathrooms were cleaned because of her prior run in with Roberta and her girls, but she was back able to work again.

So her and Hannah got to work cleaning the cell block bathrooms. They were about finished with their work when one of the guards came in.

“Daniels, come with me. You keep working Randall, and when you are through here report to the guard out in the yard for another assignment,” she said.

Hannah was scrubbing the tile around one of the toilets on her knees when the guard came in so she got up and after washing her hands, followed the guard out of the bathroom.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“Just follow me and keep quiet,” was all the guard would say.

So Hannah did as she was told figuring she would find out what this was all about soon enough. And she was right – she quickly found herself walking down the hallway to the warden’s office once again.

“Oh no ... not again!” she thought to herself. She had just gotten over yesterday’s torment and now she was going back to God knows what.

Hannah’s pussy began to tingle as her mind flashed back to the events of yesterday and the wonderful feeling of the warden exploring her pussy. She had really enjoyed being toyed with except that she had been left unhappy and still horny.

The previous night she hadn’t gotten any sleep because she was so turned on and he had not allowed her to relieve herself. And now he had called her back into the office...

“Hello, Miss Daniels. How are you today?” the warden said as she came into the office.

As he spoke, he nodded to the guard who then turned and left them alone.

“Fine sir,” she said, looking down.

“Well you look a bit tired. Didn’t you sleep well last night?” he asked, grinning to himself.

He knew full well she didn’t sleep much – he had made sure she wouldn’t!

“No, sir ... I didn’t sleep very good,” she admitted.

“Oh?” he asked.

“No, sir. You had gotten me so...” she stopped, not wanting to continue her sentence.

“So what, Miss Daniels?” he prodded.

“So turned on, sir. What you did yesterday got me so turned on that I could not sleep,” she admitted, blushing.

“I see. Well that is sort of why I called you in here today. You see I have been thinking about yesterday myself,” he said.

“Sir?” she said confused. “Where was this going?” she wondered.

“Get undressed,” he said.

“Sir, please ... please don’t...” she said, shrinking back a bit.

“Do as you are told, Miss Daniels. You do not want to be difficult with me,” he said, his voice taking a more menacing tone.

“Y-yes sir,” she said her voice softer and quieter.

She began getting undressed and soon she was standing naked in front of him once again. But this time as she stood there, naked and trembling, he rose from behind his desk and pulled a chair out into the middle of the room. It was an armless chair with a metal frame and a plastic seat.

“Have a seat Miss Daniels,” he told her. A little perplexed, Hannah sat in the chair and waited to see what he had in mind. He stood behind her, an intimidating presence, as she sat there.

“Now after our little game last night I told you to go back to your room even though you hadn’t had a chance to finish. I told you not to play with yourself or get yourself off, didn’t I?”

“Yes, sir, and I didn’t – I swear to you I didn’t!” she said, turning around to look at him and starting to get scared.

“Relax, Miss Daniels, I know you didn’t. If you had, you would be in the infirmary right now, nursing the same welts and bruises that your friend Becky got when she disobeyed me.

“No, you are here today because I want to continue the game we began yesterday and give you a chance to satisfy the need you have. You would like to cum still, wouldn’t you?” he asked.

He lightly ran his fingers over her shoulders as he spoke sending shivers up and down her spine.

“Y-yes sir,” she said. Hannah’s pussy began to tingle at the prospect.

“That’s good. Now I want you to begin by fingering that tasty pussy of yours until you are good and wet. Okay Miss Daniels?”

“Yes sir,” she said quietly.

She put her hand between her thighs and slowly began to lightly and hesitantly touch herself. She had never masturbated in front of anyone and she was very shy about doing it now in his looming presence.

“Spread your legs ... I want to see you play with yourself,” he commanded.

Hannah spread her legs wide as she continued. As her fingers lightly grazed her pussy lips and clit, the warden helped her get in the mood by running his hands over her shoulders and down the front of her chest to her breasts, massaging them, cupping them and gently rolling the nipples between his fingers.

“You have a lovely body, Miss Daniels, you know that? What size are your tits my dear?” he asked.

“34C sir,” she said, her voice catching a bit as she spoke.

His hands felt wonderful on her body, so strong and yet so very gentle. Her pussy began to dampen as he continued talking and playing with her.

“They are very nice, not too big and not too small. I like them very much,” he said.

“Thank you sir,” she moaned softly.

She closed her eyes as she began fingering herself harder. Her pussy was wet now and she slid a couple fingers between her pussy lips to toy with her clit as it was beginning to complain due to being neglected. She spread her legs wider as she kept going.

“Your nipples do tend to get very hard too. I like that. Hard nipples are always fun to pinch and lick and suck. Do you like your nipples sucked, Miss Daniels?”

“Yesss...” Hannah’s fingers slid into her pussy and she groaned as she felt them enter her.

She began moving them in and out of her soaked pussy, making loud squishing noises in the quiet room. The sounds of her fingers in her pussy only made her hotter and wetter and they wriggled around inside her.

Warden Taylor kept playing with her breasts and nipples rolling them between his fingers and pinching them lightly, tugging on them and then brushing his fingers lightly across them. Hannah leaned back in her chair, offering her tits to him as she toyed with herself for him.

“Ohhh...” she moaned aloud as her passion fire began to grow.

Her pussy had been denied its orgasm the night before and it was hungry to be fulfilled now. Hannah’s hand moved in and out of her slippery slit as she curled her fingers up seeking her g-spot.

She knew what she needed to do to reach orgasm and she was working hard to get there before he changed his mind again. She HAD to cum today – if she didn’t, she might very well go mad!

Warden Taylor could see the desperation in her expression and in her movements. He didn’t help matters the way he was massaging and toying with her sensitive nipples and stroking her soft creamy breasts.

His hands were amazing; he seemed to know all of her weaknesses and just what buttons to push to make her hotter and hotter. His touch, his voice, his presence all worked to fuel her passions.

Hannah had always been drawn to the strong, assertive types. Tommy was like that. When she met him, he just took control and she liked that about him. She felt safe and protected when she was with him.

But Tommy was no longer in the picture and now it was Warden Taylor that was taking control. Using her own body against her, Warden Taylor guided her and made her do exactly as he wanted.

He knew that she would be cooperative because she needed what only he could give her. She was his completely.

Hannah was nearing the orgasm she needed so badly. He could see her glassy eyed expression. He could see her panting for breath. He could see the sweat that had formed on her tits and her hand rapidly strumming her clit as she approached the edge of her abyss. Yes she was close...

STOP NOW!” he commanded and smacked her hand away.

She moved her hand away shaking with need as she looked at him.

“Oh please, Sir! Please! I need to cum so badly ... please let me cum!” she cried.

Tears of frustration ran down her cheeks as she spoke. She looked up at the formidable man towering over her. Her sea green eyes were filled with need and he saw in those eyes a woman just about at the end of her rope.

All of his years spent dealing with criminals and hoodlums had taught him how to read people and he had the art down perfectly. Very few people could fool him.

“Now you have been here for a month, is that about right, Miss Daniels?” he asked.

“T-that’s right ... a month this Wednesday,” she said her voice quivering.

“Yes. And in that time you have gotten used to the way we do things around here. I haven’t heard of any problems from you. And I would have if there had been anything,” he said.

“No sir. I have tried to just do my work and not make any trouble,” she said.

“That is good. I like it when the inmates do their work and don’t try to make trouble. I like it when things run smoothly the way the are supposed to. It makes my life easier as well.”

“Yes sir,” she said keeping her eyes lowered.

“I am going to be frank with you, Miss Daniels. I have had my eye on you since you got here. I have been watching you this past month and I have seen how you have been coming along,” he said.

“Watching me, sir?”

“That’s right. You are a very attractive woman, Miss Daniels and a woman such as yourself is used to ... shall we say, the attentions of men.

And this place does not afford a woman that kind of attention easily. So I know you have been denied any kind of real satisfaction in the affection department.”

“Yes sir,” she said, sighing deeply.

“Well I think I have an idea how we can resolve that particular deficiency.”

“I-I don’t understand sir,” Hannah said, confused and a little scared.

Warden Taylor suddenly reached out and grabbed Hannah by the throat, holding her firmly but not to the point of choking her. “Is that pussy still wet?” he asked.

“Y-yes sir,” she croaked.

“Good start fingering it then. Finger that pussy until I tell you to stop. But don’t you dare cum or there will be hell to pay!” he growled.

As he held her by the throat, she reached down and began once again to finger her hungry hole.

Still sensitive from her near-orgasm a few minutes ago, it didn’t take long for her passion to flare back up again. In no time, she was squirming in her chair and moaning as she wriggled her fingers inside her sopping pussy and rubbed her swollen, throbbing clit hard.

“Ohhh, please sir, please may I cum? Please ... I’ll do anything...” she whimpered as she squirmed and quaked in her seat.

She was trying very hard not to cum, but it was soo hard...

“I’ll bet you would do anything, wouldn’t you? I’ll bet you would love to have a nice hard cock in that pussy instead of your fingers, wouldn’t you?” he growled low in her ear as he held her.

“Yesss ... oh god yesss! Please fuck me ... please fuck me sir,” she groaned, almost losing it at his words.

“You sound like a whore, Miss Daniels. Are you a whore? Are you a cock-loving whore?” he asked, taunting her, prodding her and driving her to maddening heights.

“Yes, oh fuck yes! I’m a whore! I’m a cock-loving slutty whore!” she said, “Please fuck your whore, sir, PLEASE!”

“Are you my whore? Do you want to be my whore? My own personal whore ... would you like that?”

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