After the intense, breathless climax of their performance, the room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and the low murmur of anticipation. Susan and Jill lay entwined on the floor, their bodies glistening with sweat and the sheen of their shared arousal. The women's cunts were slick, still pulsing with the aftershocks of their many orgasms, but the moment of respite was fleeting. The real ordeal was about to begin.

The guards stepped back, and the crowd of men surged forward, a mix of anticipation and primal hunger in their eyes. The inmates who had been promised the women for the afternoon were first, their eagerness evident in...