Smiling cruelly she nails the overconfident guard in the groin. As he drops to his knees she kicks him over onto his back. She straddles his upturned head and looks down at him over the sexy curve of her rump. "time to take a load off." she says with a grin. Immediately she jumps and drops to her ass, sitting directly on his face, facing his feet. The shock of having his poor head sat on and squashed between the full weight of this woman and the unyielding concrete has rendered him unconcious. Her bum spreads out across his face sealing off his airways, and she sits with her hands folded politely on her lap as the poor guard slowly suffocates. His nose is bured deep within the crevice of her ass and the last thing he can smell is the subtle musk of her asshole through the tight black fabric of her pants.

She feels the last trembles of his body as it fights for breath, but she merely adjusts her seating slightly, gives a little bounce for good measure and puts he hair up in a ponytail. With that, she stands up off the lifeless corpse and slinks down the hallway with the keys.

What do you do now?

	dispose of the despotic warden...
	Take out her frustrations on the cops..

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