Chapter 25

Dexton's rubbing his hands together in a slow motion, taking a one step at a time towards me. "I can't wait to feel your little pussy wrapped tightly around me.."

I've reached the end of the small cell, my backed pressed up against the cool brick wall that have  pictures painted with blood all over. The room doesn't even have a bed, there's only a dirty urinal that likely hasn't been washed in years, a few sets of dirty clothing scattered thr