The guard had the face of an angel, too. Her skin was flawless and adorned with two cascades of rich, thick brunette hair that framed her perfectly. This hair seemed to flow out from underneath her guard hat. She smiled at the cheers and wolf whistles from the men as she strutted down the walk. Being on the fourth floor, Larry had perfect viewing of her hips swaying past his cell as she moved. Some of the men even pulled out their cocks and rubbed them in their hands when she sauntered by.
Larry couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Was this even possible? How could a woman be so huge? Why was no one else in the prison confused by this? Where in the hell was he, anyway? She held a clipboard and took notes of all the men in the cells, as though she was taking roll call. The guard started on the first floor, using her pen to point at each man, as if doing a silent count in her head. She bent over at the waist and shoved her monstrous ass out, which only turned the men into churning riots of lust for her.
The giantess then slid her slender hand along her thigh to raise up and start counting level two. So many men, including Larry, even tried to get peeks of her panties and pussy under her skirt. They were too high up, though. Those on Level 3 got a better shot, and they let it be known through more cheers and yells. She only smiled more as she soaked in the attention.
By the time she was done counting the prisoners, they had become so loud that eventually she barked a command to be quiet. They quickly appeased her and fell silent. No one even tried to reach their hands out anymore, but politely gripped the vertical bars and wait for her next command. Larry had never witnessed anything like her before.
“For those of you who are new, my name is Vanessa, the head guard. You will do well to pay attention to us, do as we say, and respect my other guards. Do that, and you will be rewarded. Disobey me or my girls, and you will be punished. Remember that you now belong to Giantess Springs Prison. Society doesn’t want you anymore, so we can do with you as we please, no questions asked.” Someone on Level 7 cut her off.
“What the fuck are you talking about, bitch?” Some black man apparently thought he could say what he wanted, when he wanted. Vanessa casually found her remote control and clicked the door lock to his cell. The door slid open and his cell mates ran to the back wall. The tough guy who shouted out started walking out as if he owned the place. Vanessa reached in and picked him up. She held him aloft to make an example out of him.
“There is always one in every new crop that comes into Giantess Springs Prison.” She held him up so high that he must have been close to forty feet above the cement floor. His little legs pumped in the air fruitlessly, and it only made Vanessa giggle at his futile attempt. “Gentlemen, this is what happens when you don’t respect the ladies of Giantess Springs.” She tossed him in the air gently and watched as his frantic body fell past her lovely body. All of the men in the cells watched their fellow prisoner fall to his death below at her heels. He landed with a watery splat and lay there lifeless. Gasps from the new prisoners, including Larry, could be heard throughout the hall.
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