Her shift lasted for four hours, and it was very unlikely anybody would come by.Saria was fully dressed in the guard’s uniform by the time her capti...ve regained consciousness. The uniform was a little big on her, but it’d have to do.?Mmmmmmghf!? the guard yelled, although she was sufficiently muffled by her gag. Saria smiled a little, picking up the cattle prong. She set it Level 6, and delivered a long electrical shock to the guard’s breasts, causing her to writhe in pain for a few. A long uncomfortable silence followed. Finally, just to break the silence, I was forced to say stupidly, “I wanted to meet you."He smiled again, “Yes," he said knowingly. He decided to put me at ease and began talking. A more or less natural conversation ensued over a couple of beers, but the whole time, I couldn’t get those pictures out of my head. Finally, he said, “You liked the pictures.”It wasn’t a question, but I answered “Yes” anyway. He smiled that same smile again that was reassuring,. I was sleeping for a while. I felt an electric jolt that woke me up. Standing before me was a tall brunette guard. This was not the brunette guard that strip searched me. This brunette was wearing the standard guard uniform except that she was bottomless and she was wearing a strap-on dildo. For some strange reason the guard had her blouse buttoned up. I could not see her cleavage.“Prisoner, roll over on your stomach.” I did as ordered. I never gave any thought to disobey her. I suppose she. He just looked for a moment and then closed the blinds, but that dick stuck in my head and I felt a little excited about it – something that I would never have thought possible. I stood there trying to get that image out of my head when the blind open again and he stood there looking out stroking his cock. I felt my heart pounding with excitement that I could in no way understand – I was also confused by my traitor dick which was getting hard...no, which was hard.He closed the blind again and I.