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Chapter 11 by dangerslut dangerslut

The effect of the bars, or whatever they've given you are intensifying.

But the noise at least is keeping you conscious.

You realize there must be other rooms (cages?) adjacent yours. As Sophie and Tyler get going, her moans get louder and louder. You can hear banging from all around. The other prisoners acre listening, and they love it. There's barking, screaming and all sorts of noises that are hard to identify.

Tyler's hips are slapping her's now. He's fully fucking her with his giant dick. You can see his balls bounce against her, and even the lump in her gut where the head of his prick pushing.

Sophie raises herself a bit, lifting her head up. She gets up on one elbow. The other hand braces against the wall so she can really thrust back.

You're fighting sleep as you become mesmerized with tits swinging back and forth. If Sophie's face were still hanging down they'd surely be slapping into it.

Tyler digs his fingers in hard to her hips with one hand. The other reaches up to her face. He grabs at her throat and then her lips and cheeks, distorting her mouth. Her pretty face is all contorted and tears are dripping down her cheeks. She's in ecstasy.

As turned on as you are, it's still hard to stay awake.

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