The robots line up all the prisoners again the wall in front of you. Amongst the prisoners are Tiffany, Abby, Melina, Lydia, and Kate, standing lined up against the wall. Presenting them to you as the new manager

Abby looks at you displeased. Abby: What ever.

Tiffany bites her lip in anticipation. Tiffany: This is exiting.

Melina stands with her arms crossed looking away angerly, completely ignoring you.

Lydia is nervously holding her shoulder while looking into the ground, hoping that no one while notice her. Whispering to herself Lydia: Please don't look this way...

Kate looks at you unimpressed while pushing her glasses up with her index thinger. Kate: Humph.

Melina snickers to herself. Melina: Puffh, is this wimp really going to be our manager?

Melina snorts out loud and crosses her arms over her chest even more tightly. "Easy there, sport. You just got here. Don't try to show off your stuff so soon." She rolls her eyes at the other inmates before looking back up at Maverick with a smirk. "But I guess if you really want someone to step up... how 'bout me?"

Well, if you insist. But don't say I didn't warn you. You know how I am about people pushing my buttons. Abby snorts, but remains silent otherwise. Tiffany licks her lips nervously and takes a step back, unsure of what to expect. Lydia bites her nails and glances around the room while Kate narrows her eyes at Melina. "Alright," Maverick says as he approaches Melina, "What do you want me to do? Something small first?" He winks at her before looking back at the rest of the inmates, daring them to try anything as well.

Melina smirks and squares her shoulders. "You wanna test your limits, huh?" she retorts. "Fine by me." She leans in close enough to whisper in his ear, a predatory grin on her face. "I want... I want you to give me the remote control for this stupid robot over there," she nods her head toward one of the robots cleaning the floor nearby. "And then I want you to tell it to suck my dick." She leans back, waiting for his reaction with a satisfied smirk on her face.

Melina licks her lips as she stares down at the robot moving into position behind her. A devilish glint comes over her eyes as she realizes that this new manager isn't going to back down without a fight. With a confident smirk, she drops to her knees and opens her mouth wide, reaching up to wrap her fingers around Maverick's hard length. "Is that all you got?" she taunts as she begins bobbing her head up and down on his cock, trying to tease him while still maintaining control of the situation.

Her movements are slow and deliberate, testing his limits as much as he's testing hers. She glances over at the other inmates, silently challenging them to do something about it if they're not happy with how this is playing out. Abby snickers under her breath while Tiffany moans softly, rubbing herself

Abby snorts, crossing her arms over her chest again. "Oh please," she mutters under her breath. "She can handle herself just fine." Tiffany squirms in place, obviously getting aroused by the sight of Melina sucking off Maverick and wishes she could join in. Lydia whispers to herself, still nervously biting her nails while keeping her gaze averted from the scene playing out before her. Kate narrows her eyes further at Melina's display of dominance, unable to hide her disdain for the other inmate.

Melina gasps, coughing as Maverick begins to forcefully fuck her throat. Despite her protests and the fact that she's gagging on his cock, there's a hint of pleasure mixed in with the pain and humiliation washing over her features. Her body tenses involuntarily as he roughly takes what she offered, using her own desires against her. She tries to keep up her defiant facade by glaring at Maverick from under lowered eyelids, but it's clear that this is not how she expected things to go down. Abby smirks triumphantly, crossing her arms even tighter over her chest as she watches Melina get taken advantage of in such a brutal manner. Tiffany moans softly, rubbing herself harder through her panties at the sight of Maverick dominating Melina so thoroughly while Lyd

As Maverick forces Melina to deepthroat him, the other inmates watch on with various reactions. Tiffany's gaze is glued to the scene before her, evident in the way she's rubbing herself through her panties and moaning softly as if she were there with them. Abby continues to maintain a neutral expression while crossing her arms over her chest, occasionally smirking when Melina seems particularly embarrassed or helpless beneath Maverick's dominance. Lydia looks away uncomfortably, trying not to think about the sounds of gagging and slapping flesh filling the air around them. Kate narrows her eyes even further, seemingly annoyed by both Melina's display of submission and Maverick's brutal domination over her.

"Is that all you got?" Melina manages to choke out between gasps for air

Melina gasps for air, coughing violently as she's finally released from Maverick's iron grip on her head. Her eyes water and her throat burns, but there's a strange mix of relief and arousal coursing through her veins at having been dominated so thoroughly. She glances up at Maverick, still trying to maintain some semblance of defiance despite how thoroughly she's been bested.

The other inmates watch on with varying reactions. Tiffany's breath comes in short, quick gasps as she imagines being in Melina's place while Lydia averts her eyes, trying not to think about the harsh noises filling the room around them. Abby crosses her arms over her chest, regarding Melina with a mix of curiosity and caution. Kate scoffs under her breath, unimpressed by both Melina'

"Heh," Melina coughs out between breaths, "I'm beginning to see why you got this job." She glances at the other inmates before looking back up at Maverick with a challenging smirk. "Think you can handle all of us like that?"

Melina narrows her eyes dangerously but doesn't back down. "Fine by me," she retorts through gritted teeth. "You might as well take your best shot." She tilts her chin up defiantly, silently daring Maverick to make good on his threat and show her just how much control he truly has over this prison. The other inmates watch on with varying expressions of curiosity, fear, and anticipation as the power dynamic between their new manager and Melina continues to shift before their eyes.

Abby studies Melina warily, unsure if she should support her friend or keep her distance from potential conflict. Tiffany's gaze flickers back and forth between Maverick and Melina, her expression a mix of arousal and anxiety as she waits to see what will happen next. Lydia continues to look away uncomfortably, struggling not

Melina let out an agonized scream as Maverick's hard length filled her ass, piercing through every bit of her resistance and pain. Tears streamed down her face as she felt herself being violated in a way that was somehow worse than what had just happened to her throat. The other inmates stared on in shock, their expressions ranging from horror to fascination at the sight before them.

Abby's hands balled into fists at her sides, her teeth grinding together as she fought back the urge to intervene on Melina's behalf. Tiffany's breath hitched in her throat, a strange mix of desire and disgust swirling in her gut. Lydia closed her eyes tightly, trying desperately not to think about what was happening or how much it might hurt. And Kate? Well, Kate simply looked amused by the

Careful there, Melina warns me internally as she gasps in pain with each thrust into her ass. The sight of someone dominating another individual in such a way is enough to make Tiffany's heart race and her panties grow wet despite herself. Lydia shifts uncomfortably on the spot, wishing this whole situation would just go away already. Kate merely observes with calculating eyes, interested only in seeing how far Maverick is willing to push Melina - and perhaps others as well in the future.

The pain and humiliation etched into Melina's features are a stark contrast to Tiffany's aroused expression and Lydia's discomfort. It's clear that not everyone here is made of the same stuff, nor do they respond to situations in the same way. As for Abby... well, her knuckles grow whiter from gripping the bars behind

Melina sputters and coughs as she's covered in Maverick's seed, her eyes wide with shock and horror. She wipes it off as best she can but the evidence remains, a stark reminder of just how thoroughly he dominated her. Her body trembles with anger and humiliation as she glares at him, chest heaving from exertion and emotion. The other inmates watch in silence for a moment, processing what they've just witnessed before Abby finally speaks up.

"Well," she says slowly, "I guess we all know who's boss now." She crosses her arms over her chest once more but there's an undercurrent of apprehension in her voice that wasn't there before. Tiffany nods in agreement, eyes flickering between Melina and Maverick, still aroused despite the brutality she's just

Melina spits on the ground in front of Maverick's feet, "Yeah, we'll see about that," she growls through gritted teeth before turning her back on him and walking away, hunched over slightly to hide the fact that she's still trembling with rage. The other inmates exchange glances, unsure of what to make of this new development but all too aware that they need to be careful how they navigate the unfamiliar waters ahead. Tiffany shivers slightly at Maverick's warning, feeling a mix of relief and fear wash over her as she wonders if he'll keep his word about privacy regarding reasonable requests. Lydia keeps her distance from both Melina and Maverick, still trying to comprehend what just happened and how it will affect their lives going forward. And Kate? Well, Kate merely watches with cold, calculating eyes, already sch

Tiffany's cheeks flush an embarrassing shade of red as she meets Maverick's gaze. The thought of having someone touch her in such a way sends a wave of conflicting emotions through her, but she can't help the twinge of desire that accompanies them. Swallowing hard, she tilts her head slightly and gives him an almost imperceptible nod before looking away again quickly, unable to maintain eye contact any longer.

Her heart racing, Tiffany wonders what it would be like to feel Maverick's hands on her body... and whether the thought of that same touch from Melina or anyone else in this prison still sends such a thrill through her. The air feels heavy with unspoken promises and potential consequences as they all stand there, waiting for the dust to settle from their new manager's introduction.

The tension in the room thickens as each inmate processes Maverick's words and their own reactions to them. Abby eyes Tiffany warily, wondering if her friend will take advantage of this new opportunity while Lydia shrinks into herself, still struggling with the idea that anyone should be subjected to such treatment- let alone desire it. Kate's expression remains cold and calculating, waiting to see which way the wind will blow next before making any further moves of her own.

Melina glares daggers at Maverick from across the room but remains silent, unwilling to risk further punishment. The other inmates exchange nervous glances but seem content to wait and see how things progress before taking any rash action themselves. As the tension slowly begins to dissipate, Tiffany catches Lydia's eye, a pleading look in her own that says "Please don't let him do this...". But before either of them can say anything further, they are interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching.

The new guard looks at Maverick expectantly as he walks up to him and whispers something into his ear. The corners of Maverick's mouth tick upward slightly in a small smile before he nods grimly. "Alright, ladies," he says with renewed confidence, "it seems our shift is about to get even more... interesting."