"Get dressed honey." he said, throwing the short blue shift to her.

Charlie led her by the arm down the hall to a small cell, with nothing in it but a narrow cot. A man in the next cell stared at her hungrily as he closed her inside. Amy fought back the tears and sat down on the little cot, her hands pressing against her stinging cuntmound.

"You gonna jerk off blondie?" she jerked her hands away and looked up in surprise. The man in the cell next to hers was pressed up against the bars ogling her crudely.

"Go away." she demanded feebly. "Not likely." he snorted.

"Let me see your pussy." he begged. "Leave me alone!"

"I bet you got a nice tight cunt don't you." he breathed.

"Bet it's got nice little pussy lips with nice golden hair all around em."

"You're disgusting!" she gritted.

"Just show me your titties then." he pleaded. "They look like nice ones. Boy I'd like to suck on those." his eyes fastened on her chest desperately. She turned around, trying to ignore them.

"I'd love to shove my cock up that tight little cunthole of yours blondie. I bet it's all buttery hot and wet isn't it?

Maybe you'd like it up the asshole. You ever been fucked in the asshole blondie?" he taunted.

"I'd stick it so far up your asshole it'd come out your mouth!"

She closed her eyes and tried not to hear him, hoping he'd get tired. Instead he continued on for almost an hour, promising her all kinds of sexual delights if he ever laid hands on her, begging her to show him her ass, or tits or cunt, commenting on her hair, and ass, and tits.

He was driving her crazy.

"Can't you just shut the fuck up!" she screamed, turning around on the cot to glare furiously at him. "I got nothing else to do blondie." he grinned. "I'll make you a deal though, You show me your teats and I'll shut up."

"Fuck you!" she cursed.

"I wish you would blondie, I'd love to have you slide that warm sweet pussy around my dick and start humpin." he replied.