After six grueling months in prison, Jill had become a shadow of her former self. The woman who had once been a loving housewife and mother was now a broken vessel, her spirit crushed by the relentless abuse she had endured at the hands of the guards and inmates. Her body had become nothing more than a plaything, used and discarded daily, her dignity stripped away piece by piece until there was nothing left but a hollow shell.

But she came. She came and came and came. A dozen orgasms in a few hours. Anal orgasms, vaginal orgasms, orgasms from men sucking on her neck and nipples.

The warden had...