CH - Don't sell Chloe out

"I will find out what I can from her," you lie to the Warden.

You have decided not to sell Chloe out. It means you won't go back to camp, and you won't get to see Riley again...

You have made up your mind, and she sends you back.

You are sure that the Warden is watching through cameras and listening to what is said in the prison, so you wait until after dinner to talk to Chloe in the shower. No one can overhear you there.

It's not weird for there to be a bit of PDA in the shower, so nobody is too surprised to see you pull her in close. You whisper in her ear about what happened.

She looks shocked. "You didn't give me up?"

You shake your head.

Chloe seems... very moved.

Her face turns serious. She kisses you fiercely, and it's a bit different from her horny kisses. It's like she really means it.

"I will get you out of here," she promises.

You actually believe her.

That night you dream about Riley again... in the dream you are in prison, sitting on a couch with other prisoners, watching TV. You see Riley playing professionally.

It's a depressing dream...

In the morning, you don't even see Chloe at breakfast. Where is she? You hope the Warden hasn't done something to her. Did she escape?

This is stressful. You go to your work detail. Today you have to mop floors in the basement. The solitary confinement part of the prison is the worst. It's dark and damp, and the walls are all these gross bricks. The doors on the cells are super thick and heavy. This place is horrible. Can Chloe really figure out a way to escape from here? You do hate this place...

You are so relieved at lunch when Chloe shows up and sits with you. She is acting normally, so you do too. You notice that Vi seems to be watching Chloe especially closely.

It's finally yard time. You sit with Chloe on the bleachers and watch the other inmates fight, play, and exercise. Chloe glances at the guard tower, where that sexy guard watches with her rifle.

"Come with me," Chloe says to you. You follow her down from the bleachers and around the corner, into the shade. "You want to get out of here?" she asks.

"Yes," you say.

"Then I know it sounds weird, but I need you to get me off."

"What? Why?"

"Just trust me," she says, pulling on your shirt.

But the sniper up there can see you both... it's against the rules to be lewd out here.

You decide to trust Chloe. You give her a kiss and push her against the bleachers. Nothing turns her on faster than you being a bit aggressive. You firmly fondle her breasts through her top.

No one is blowing a whistle... but surely that sniper has noticed you.

You grab her betweenher legs, over her pants, and she squeezes her thighs around your hand and humps against you, moaning into your mouth. Other inmates will probably notice you too...

You feel the heat and the dampness through the cloth and know she's ready. You slip your hand into her pants and tease her clit, then thrust two fingers inside, covering her mouth with your hand as you hook your fingers to get her g-spot.

The squelching from between her legs is louder than her moans, muffled by your hand as you ruthlessly fingerfuck her until she's a limp, shaking mess in your arms. You have to hold her up, even after her orgasm is over. Blushing, she kisses you.

"Perfect," she says.

How does this help you get out of prison? You don't understand, but yard time is ending. Did Chloe just want to get off?

The whistle blows. Time to go back inside.