Simone And Ava

After scurrying away to her room, away from the temptation of Ava's exposed body, Simone quietly ate her diner, a simple but incredible creamy potato soup with fresh bread. As much as she enjoys the meal she can't stop thinking about the girl in the cell.

When she's finished she quickly grabs the platter with Ava's food, the same meal as her own, and heads back across the hall to the dungeon. When she open's Ava's cell the nearly naked woman huddles in a corner of the cell, eying Simone with obvious fear.

"It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you." She reassures Ava. "I'm here to give you your food and clean you." Ava stares the middle eastern girl down then gives a little nod. Simone approaches her slowly, pulling the ball gag out of her mouth.

Ava works her jaw, glad to finally have the obstruction removed from her mouth. "What the fuck is going on?" She finally says, her voice hoarse from trying to scream against the gag earlier.

Simone shrugs. "I know just as much as you."

"Can you uncuff me?" Ava asks, My shoulder's are killing me."

"No." Simone says regretfully. "I don't have keys for that. I have food for you though."

"That's better than nothing, I guess." Ava sighs, her stomach growling.

The two sit on Ava's metal bunk and Simone begins feeding Ava her soup. As they do Simone can't keep herself from stealing glances at Ava's incredible body, her heart pounding at the thought of getting her naked and washing her. Halfway through the meal Ava says, "So are you gay or bi?"

"Wh-what?" Simone sputters. "I'm not, that's wrong."

"It's okay," Ava chuckles, "I'm bi. You've practically been eye fucking me since I got here, I was just curious."

"No, it's just that it's so shocking." Simone starts to lie her face bright red, "I'm just not used to seeing someone like that."

"Bullshit." Ava replies. "You keep stealing glances at my tits then looking away like guys did in high school."

"It's...I'm...Okay." Simone finally sighs. "I've never really liked boys. Girls are just so much prettier, you know." It feels like a weight has been lifted as she says it out loud for the first time in her life.

"That's rough." Ava replies. "This fucked up contest is going to be hard for you."

Simone gets teary eyed and asks, "You don't think they'll make me... if I tell them, I mean. They won't make me do things with Gary."

Ava snorts. "Look what they did to me."

"Oh no." Simone whimpers. "You're right."

"Gary used to be a good guy, but anyone with this kind of power is going to let it go to their head. He might give you some leeway if you tell him you're gay, but I wouldn't count on it." Ava sighs.

"What should I do?" Simone asks.

Ava shrugs. "Not much we can do. Ideally we wait for a chance to escape from this hell hole. Outside of that I think we just help each other whenever we can. We're the ones with the most to lose here after all."

Simone nods. "I agree."

"Great." Ava says with a smile. "We're a team then." Then, hoping to cement the pretty lesbian's loyalty she leans forward and gives her a quick kiss on the lips.

Simone is bright red and silent as she finishes up feeding Ava and frantically wipes her face and arms with a wet rag, avoiding the rest of her body before practically running out of the dungeon, leaving Ava's cell unlocked.

Alone Ava's expression grows grim. She's satisfied with how things had gone with Simone, but still terrified of what had been done to her. She tries to leave the dungeon, but is unsurprised as her body stops moving about a foot from the door. With a heavy sigh she goes back to her cell and lays on the uncomfortable metal cot to try and get some sleep.

Meanwhile across the hall Simone is furiously finger fucking herself with thoughts of Ava's sexy body flooding her mind.