Prison Love and Escape

The water shut off and the inmates lined up in front of he guards. Sarah tried looking at the other girls to get an idea of what was coming next. In the corner of her eyes, she saw the door open and the General walked in. Sarah's pulse quickened and her lungs weren't getting enough air. She kept her eyes forward and occasionally popped a look at the General. The General pulled a large yellow bin through the door behind her. She walked past each girl and handed her a towel from the bin.

Joyce stood in front of Sarah with unwavering eye contact. Sarah stopped breathing and tried not to look away. She started to feel warm except for the places Joyce had touched. It felt like a cold hand was touching her in each of those places. She felt herself getting wet and wanted to touch herself badly. When it was almost too much, Joyce handed Sarah a towel, turned, and left the shower.

The used towels went back in the bin. Each girl received a new set of clothes, not including a bra. The girls left quietly when finished dressing. It was the safest thing she experienced since her arrival. She went back to her tent and Ice went for her shower. Each shower cycle got more dangerous than the first as higher-level team members congregated.

Jonasha was cutting a strip of fabric from her shirt. "We like to keep pieces of our outfits before we turn them in for laundry. Pieces can be sewn together to make new outfits. That is how we have this collection," she said while pointing to the pile in the corner. "I saw Joyce go in there. Did she say anything to you?"

"No. I was thinking about what you said. I thought she was about to give me my choice. To be honest with you, I can't get her out of my mind. I have never been interested in women before, but I have never felt anything like that."

"Like I said, that's how Joyce rolls. Don't expect her to come to you at an obvious time either. She will probably do something like call you to her office during mealtime to make us apprehensive and she might offer a special meal to gain your trust. All that's ever concrete with her is choice and sex."

The rest of the day went without incident for Sarah and her team. They ate well. The other groups settled on her team being the leader of the MOM alliance and not the other team. She learned a little bit more about the lifestyle and was starting to feel more secure about her safety. She was lucky to belong to her particular team.

They settled into their spots that night. It was uncharacteristically hot. Their skin was shiny with perspiration. Jonasha grabbed Sarah's hand and she grabbed Ice's hand. "I think we all know the Hail Mary. I think we should start praying. You know what the say about families and praying."

Sarah's teammates quickly fell asleep. After several minutes of listening to their snores, she got dressed and left the tent. Sarah didn't know the rules for being up after hours, but she risked it. Nobody else was stirring so she figured she was doing something wrong. Something was calling her to Joyce. She needed to figure out what was going on. Can I possibly be attracted to this woman? Is it about more than just being her teacher's pet?

Sarah saw the light was on in the glass room. She thought she could even make out Joyce's body crouched over the desk. When she moved out of the shadows in direct line of site from the room, Joyce was standing a foot away from the glass with her arms folded across her chest. Sarah jumped when she saw Joyce, but regained her balance. She put on the appearance of confidence and marched into her office.

Joyce walked to the inner door, swiped her card, and opened it for Sarah. Once again, Sarah was in the room that caused her so much confusion. Joyce closed the door and slowly sashayed to the table as if neither time nor Sarah's feelings were a consideration. She sat on the table and crossed her legs.

"I guess you are here about what happened the other night. I figured I would have that effect on you, but you have no idea what affect you have had on me since you arrived. It's only been two days, but it has felt like months. It feels like I have been watching you walk around with your tits jiggling around for months. I have been helpless to do anything about my attraction.

"I am sure your friends have referred to me as Joyce the Choice because I always seduce, then give 'the choice'. In most instances, they are right. There are circumstances your friends do not know about that have caused this reaction in me. This has all happened a little faster than I planned. If you are interested I need you to come to me tomorrow."

"That's it? You make me feel all of these things I don't understand and I just show up tomorrow night?"

"Here's the deal. I am not planning to remain the General much longer, nor do I plan to remain in America much longer. If you are interested, I can take you from here, but you must know my intentions have nothing to do with trying to set you free. I will never treat you wrong or hold you against your will, but I want the ability to fuck your brains out every night." Sarah felt herself juices start to flow. "Tomorrow is the night I plan on leaving. I was going to see if you were interested."

Sarah could not believe how matter of fact Joyce was. Her expression remained stern and not a single hair was out of place in her tight French braid. Joyce's expression was the same as when she gave Sarah a towel. "I can't believe you are springing this on me. I was hoping maybe you would just make me feel the same way I did last night."

"Oh, I intend to. I thought I would also use this time to explain some of this to you. I just need you to know that tomorrow we can leave here and you will never have to come back. I can show you the world if you trust me. If you decide to leave this prison with me tomorrow night I will be able to explain everything to you."

"I'll be here."

Joyce uncrossed her legs and walked up to Sarah. "If at any time you want this to stop, just say so. I plan to take you a further than we did last night and you may not be used to it. Trust me when I say I will make you feel new things." Sarah nodded her head.

Joyce picked Sarah up and put her back against the wall. Sarah wrapped her legs tightly around Joyce's body. She could not believe Joyce's strength. Joyce grabbed the center of Sarah's shirt with both hands and ripped it open. She grabbed her breasts and started rubbing her fingers over the nipples and then squeezing her breasts. She kissed Sarah's mouth and moved down her neck. She could feel Sarah's pulse against her lips. She could smell the blood cursing through her veins and she wanted to try some.

Joyce sat Sarah on the table and told her to get on her hands and knees. Sarah had never been in this position, but followed Joyce's instructions. Joyce ripped the back of Sarah's shirt so that it only hung around her neck. Sarah's body was completely bare.

Joyce yanked Sarah's shorts and panties down to her knees. She slowly circled the table. She paused in front of Sarah and looked at her innocent face. Sarah's hair was falling out of the ponytail and covering her eyes. Joyce took out her ponytail and pushed the hair behind Sarah's ears. Joyce kissed Sarah deeply and resumed her circle.

Sarah's eyes followed Joyce until she was standing behind her. Sarah arched her back and spread her legs wider to give Joyce a good view.

"Thaaats it," Joyce said. "Put that ass and pussy in the air for me baby." Sarah felt fingers rubbing against her pussy. Up and down Joyce rubbed Sarah's pussy. Sarah moaned. "Oh yes baby let me hear you purr. That's my girl." Sarah lowered her body down onto her elbows. Then she felt a smack on her pussy and she jumped forward. Joyce grabbed her by the hips. "Keep your ass right here and in the air baby." She smacked her pussy again and felt her jump. She continued to rub her pussy.

Joyce put her hands on Sarah's ass and spread her ass apart. "That's it baby. Look at that tight little asshole. I can't wait to have fun with that. She smacked Sarah's right ass cheek and then the left. She shook Joyce's ass around and watched her pussy lips and ass jiggle back and forth. Joyce walked back in front of Sarah and put two fingers in her mouth. She pulled them in and out slowly watching the length of her fingers disappear and reappear.

Sarah's eyes closed as and she was squeezing her breast as she sucked on Joyce's finger. Joyce put Sarah's hand back on the table. She looked at her full breasts hang from her chest. She slapped Sarah's breast and watched it bounce and jiggle. Sarah sucked on her finger harder. Joyce slapped Sarah on her face. "Open your eyes and look at me."

Joyce took her finger out of Sarah's mouth and went back behind her. She slid her fingers into Sarah's pussy. She moaned with every thrust of Joyce's hand. Sarah put pushed down on her clit and rubbed it back and forth. Joyce shoved her fingers in Sarah's pussy harder and faster. She felt Sarah's pussy squeezing on her fingers and she knew she was about to cum. She focused her attention on Sarah's G spot and put pressure on it. Her pussy clamped down tighter and Sarah started to scream. Her body convulsed and shuddered and a spray of warm liquid spurted from her pussy.

Joyce slowly pulled her fingers out of Sarah's pussy. She got a handkerchief out of her pocket, dried her hand, and wiped some of the juices form Sarah's pussy. Sarah, completely spent, rested on her elbows, and took heavy breaths. Joyce sashayed around the table until she was at Sarah's side. She guided her into a sitting position.

She could tell Sarah just had the best orgasm of her life. She grabbed Sarah's chin, tilted her head down, and kissed her forehead and eyelids. Then she kissed her cheek and lips. Sarah looked down at her self and saw her exposed tits. Then she saw the mess she left on the table. What she did was catching up to her. Joyce waved her hand in front of Sarah and her shirt repaired. Joyce pulled Sarah to her feet. She bent down and pulled up her shorts and panties. She waved her hand again and Sarah had new boots on her feet.

Sarah ran her hands down her shirt and saw the boots on her feet. She looked up at Joyce. Her mouth was open, but she didn't know what to ask. Joyce put a finger up to her mouth. "Thanks for this. I can explain everything to you tomorrow after your team is in bed."

Joyce opened the door and Sarah could barely walk. She stumbled back to her tent and snuggled between her roommates. Sleep came quickly.