Winona heaved a heavy sigh, and resigned herself to the fact that she was now totally humiliated. "I'll do as you say" she wispered. She pulled the glove forward to her face. Her blonde tormentor held the thumb upright, and pushed it towards Winona's face. The pungent smell of her ass hit her senses. She grabbed the hand and sucked the thumb, swirling her tounge around it quickly. It made her ill, and after she released the guard's hand she reched violently, and thought she was going to vomit, but when she was warned if she did, she'd clean it up she was able to calm herself. Some of the guards laughed at her reaction.
"All right, sweetmeat. get dressed and Officer Mendoza will show you to your cell." D. Velk said as she ran her hand across Winona's shoulders. Winona walked back to her piled underware and prison uniform, and dressed. Plain white cotton panties and bra, short white ankle socks, and oversized orange jumpsuit. Once she was dressed, Mendonza slapped her on the ass, and led her down the hallway to her cell. She hoped that none of the other inmates would recognize her |