The guard held the glove under Winona's nose, letting the scent of her own sex drift up her nostrils. She had humiliated herself completely and now the smell of sex (her own sex) was turning her on again.
"Come on, we don't all day" said the guard, pushing the glove against Winona's lips.
She let her lips open just a little and the guard forced three fingers into her mouth, almost making her gag on the sweet taste of her own pussy juice. Her head was forced back and she knew there was no option. Her tongue began to work around the guards' fingers and she grabbed the hand to give her a better grip. Slowly she moved her mouth back and forth along the slippery glove moaning as she did. Her other hand dropped to her still dripping pussy and she slowly worked a finger inside, pushing back and forwards in time with the gloved fingers.
She could feel another orgasm building as her body tensed and began to twitch. Suddenly, she was cumming again, sucking on the guards fingers and frigging herself for all she was worth. Finally she fell back against the wall, gasping for air.
"Very good" said the guard, as the others applauded in the background and began to laugh.
"Now all you've got to do is deal with this" she laughed and thrust forward the gloved hand and thumb that had worked Winona's asshole.
"Make this nice and clean too and maybe we don't throw you in with the big ol' bull dykes".
What does Winona do? Suck the thumb that's been up her own ass or risk 90 days with the bull dykes?
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