Powerful hands were stripping me, efficiently removing my rough prison dress, my bra, my wee-sodden knickers. It was midsummer; it always seemed to be... summer when my life went crazy. The cell was like an oven, and I dumbly, dazedly thought for a second that it felt good to be naked. But the woman who owned this space was crowding me, overpowering me until I found myself kneeling on the floor, my torso pinned to the bunk by an iron hard arm."I'm goin' to take a good look at my new cunt... 'old. S: Hi sweetie! Glad to hear from you. Did you like the outfits i pickedout for you?N: Yes... they are nice.S: I?m pretty sure you look more than nice in them...By then I was nervously shaking and blushing all over.S: Don?t be shy... Did you try the second one on?N: Yes... It is...S: I would love to see it on you...N: ehm...S: Do you have any plans for tonight?N: No...S: You do now! Come over to my place in an hour and bring everything.N: I don?t know if I...S: I won't take no for an answer!. Heather said, “I think I just found my limit. I don’t think I could take someone’s arm that far.”“It would take a lot of stretching exercises if ever,” said Beth.We slowly made our way to our bed and slept. In the morning, Beth went to work and we looked over the RV. Heather was wearing another micro skirt and a bikini top with flip flops. When she opened the door, it shielded us from the street and I fucked her ass. She had tightened over the night and felt great. I popped a big load in her. As she left, Penny found herself fantasizing about dropping to her knees and crawling out of the office – letting everyone there see her for the submissive slut that she was.Instead, she calmly walked through the office, knowing full well that someone in that room knew what was underneath her suit – and knew what a wanton, lust-filled submissive she had turned out to be.When Penny had gotten home, she found that she didn't know what to do with herself. Despite her deep arousal, she had no.