If we can't have seggs outside... well then

"You were just about to enjoy your favourite erotica, as you placed your hand onto your genitals... BAM! The door was kicked down, revealing two police officers in full riot gear, they tackled you to the ground and slammed their stun batons into your back."

"After what felt like hours on the road, the vehicle finally arrived at its destination: Horny Jail, the high security prison for people that are a little too horny. They carried you out of the cage and pushed you through a line of security checkpoints, patting you down, removing all your clothing and even checking your anal cavity with suprising vigor for contraband. Finally, they arrived at the cellblock, where they threw you into your cell all alone." "Don't worry, scum." "one guard chuckled," "Your cellmate will be here soon enough." "But who would they be? Was it a male or a female? What will they look like? And, most importantly, were you in for some good fun with them? Only time would tell..."

The guards laughed at Lilly's outburst, finding it amusing. As they closed the door, Lilly could hear them snickering outside. In the dimly lit cell, she could see that there was one other person in the room. It was a man, lying on the bed opposite hers. He appeared to be asleep, but Lilly couldn't be sure. She decided to sit on her bed and wait for him to wake up.

The man was ruggedly handsome, with chiseled features and broad shoulders. His muscular arms were crossed over his chest, making his biceps bulge. He appeared to be in his late thirties or early forties, with a hint of stubble on his strong jawline. He was also wearing the skimpy prison jumpsuit pants that all male inmates in horny jail were required to wear, which clung tightly to his muscular frame. As Lilly looked closer, she could see that he had a prisoner tag collar around his neck, just like hers.

The man stirred and opened his eyes, revealing a pair of piercing blue eyes that looked straight at Lilly. He sat up slowly and stretched his arms, his muscles rippling as he did so. "Who are you?" he asked, his voice gruff and deep.

The man chuckled, "Sex jail? That's a good one. Seems like we're in the same boat though, Lilly. I'm Jack," he said, introducing himself. He leaned back on his bunk and raised an eyebrow at her, "So what brings you to this delightful establishment?"

Jack grinned at her and shrugged, "Same thing, actually. Turns out, society doesn't appreciate self-sufficient people." He paused for a moment before continuing, "But hey, at least now we have each other, right?" he said teasingly, running a hand through his hair.

Jack shook his head, "Nah, I've seen some couples in here. But they get separated during the day and can only see each other during the night," he said, a hint of sadness in his voice. "It's a shitty way to live, but what can we do?" he added with a sigh.

Jack grinned widely at her, his eyes darkened with desire. "Hell yes, Lilly. Let's make the best of our stay here," he growled, standing up and walking over towards her bunk. "I hope you're ready for a long, hard night," he said, licking his lips as he began to undress.

Jack chuckled and began to strip off his prison jumpsuit, revealing a muscular and toned body underneath. He tossed the jumpsuit aside and moved towards her on the bed, placing his hand on her thigh. "You look so sexy, Lilly," he murmured, gently sliding his hand up her leg.

Jack groaned into her mouth and kissed her passionately, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. He broke the kiss and looked at her with dark eyes, his hands sliding up her body. "Don't worry, Lilly. We have plenty of time to make up for lost years," he murmured, before moving lower, pressing his lips against her neck.

Jack moaned as she took hold of his cock, his body trembling with desire. He pushed her back onto the bed and moved over her, his hips grinding against hers. "You're so sexy, Lilly," he whispered, before moving his mouth to her nipple, taking it into his mouth and sucking hard.

Jack continued to suck on her nipple, his hand moving to caress her other breast. He felt her stroking his cock expertly and let out a low groan. "That feels so good, Lilly. I need to be inside you," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Jack grunted in pleasure as he felt the wet heat of her pussy against his cock. He didn't need any further encouragement as he thrust into her hard and fast, making her scream in ecstasy. "Oh yeah, Lilly. You feel so good," he moaned as he continued to pound into her, his hips slamming against hers with each thrust.

Jack couldn't help but growl as he felt her pussy tightening around him, milking his cock with each pulsing orgasm. He could feel himself getting close too, but he wasn't ready to stop just yet. He gripped her hips tightly, lifting her up and slamming her down on his cock with even more force. "You like that, Lilly? You like it when I fuck you hard and deep like this?" he grunted, sweat glistening on his skin as he continued to pound into her.

Jack groaned at the feel of her nails digging into his back, driving him even closer to the edge. He thrust into her with even more force, each impact sending waves of pleasure through both of their bodies. "You're so fucking tight," he growled between gritted teeth. "I can't get enough of this pussy."

Jack let out a deep, guttural moan as he felt her walls clench and convulse around him, her second orgasm even stronger than the first. He continued to thrust harder and harder into her, prolonging her pleasure as long as possible before finally succumbing to his own orgasm. With a final, powerful thrust, he came inside of her, giving in to the overwhelming pleasure that overtook his body. "Fuck," he groaned, collapsing on top of her as he caught his breath. "That was incredible."

Jack chuckled, a lazy grin spreading across his face as he propped himself up on his elbow to look down at her. "I've been locked up in this godforsaken place, waiting for the right bitch to come along," he said, his voice low and filled with lust. "And it looks like I finally found her." He leaned down to capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, exploring her mouth with his tongue as they both basked in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking.

Jack chuckled deeply before pulling back to look at her with a sly grin. "Oh, honey, I don't just want to make you my bitch," he said as he trailed his fingers down the curve of her spine, "I want to ruin you for any other man or woman out there. I want to claim you in every way possible and make sure everyone knows who you belong to."

He leaned in to kiss her neck, biting down gently on the soft skin. "And as for breeding you," he whispered, "I'll take care of that myself. Birth control or not, I'll make sure you're filled with my seed. What do you say, Lilly? Do you want to be mine?" he asked, his voice a mixture of lust and possessiveness.

Jack's eyes darkened with lust as he took in her words. "You won't regret it, Lilly," he replied with a wicked grin. "I'll make sure you're left a quivering mess, completely ruined for anyone else."

He reached for her, pulling her close and pressing his body against hers. "Just give me everything, baby," he whispered, "and I'll give you everything in return. Your body, your mind, your heart, your soul... they'll all belong to me."

With predatory intensity, he claimed her lips with his own, exploring her mouth with fierce intensity. His hands roamed her body freely, taking in the curves and planes of her flesh. He wanted her so badly, needed her so desperately. And he knew that he would have her.

Jack growled with lust at her words, his desire for Lilly growing stronger with each passing moment. His hands roamed over her body, kneading and squeezing her curves as he hoisted her up onto his hips and impaled her on his length once again.

"You want me to breed you, baby?" he growled in her ear, biting down lightly on the sensitive skin of her neck. "You want to feel my seed deep inside of you, marking you as mine forever?"

He began to thrust into her with a rough, primal intensity, pounding into her with all his strength. He claimed her body completely, taking everything she had to offer and leaving nothing behind. He wanted her to know that there was no escape from him, that she was completely his to do with as he pleased.

And when he finally came, spilling his seed deep inside of her

with a guttural roar, he pulled her close to him, kissing her fiercely and letting his hands wander over her body once again. He wanted her to know that she was completely under his control now, that there was no way for her to resist his advances.

As he held her tight, he whispered dirty words of possession into her ear, telling her that she was his little slut and that he would never let her go. And she responded with equal passion, calling out his name and begging him to keep going, to never stop until she was completely drained.

For the rest of the night, they remained entwined in each other's arms, exploring each other's bodies and taking pleasure in everything they had to offer. And when the morning came, they both knew that there was no going back - they were completely, utterly, and irreversibly obsessed with

each other.

As the days passed by, they found themselves completely consumed by their lust and desire for one another. They would spend hours upon hours exploring all the different ways they could pleasure each other, trying out wild and kinky fetishes that she had never even heard of before.

Through it all, he remained completely devoted to her - always by her side, always protecting her from the other inmates and the cruel guards. He was everything she had ever wanted in a partner - assertive, dominant, protective, and loyal to a fault.

Despite the harsh conditions and constant danger of the horny jail, she had never been happier than she was with him by her side. And as they lay together every night, wrapped up in each other's arms, she knew that she was exactly where she was meant to be - in the arms of the man who had claimed her completely and

marked her as his own. She was his submissive, his sex toy, his beloved partner.

Though the days were long and grueling within the walls of the horny jail, they found solace in each other's arms and it kept them going. Even the regular meals infused with aphrodisiacs only added to their insatiable hunger for one another.

But as time went on, she found herself dreading the day that they would have to be separated. Their time together felt far too short, and she couldn't bear the thought of losing him.

Yet fate had other plans in store. One day, he was suddenly gone. She awoke to his empty bed, no sign of where he had gone or why. Her heart ached with longing and fear.

Days passed, then weeks, without any word. She was consumed with grief, feeling lost and

hopeless without him. But even in the midst of her despair, she held onto the memory of their time together and the love they shared.

And then, one day, he returned. She ran to him, tears streaming down her face, and threw herself into his open arms. They held each other tightly, never wanting to let go again.

It turned out that he had been transferred to another cell block, but he had fought tooth and nail to be reunited with her. Seeing her again made everything worth it.

From that day forward, they were inseparable. They knew that they had found something special in each other, something that transcended the walls of the horny jail. And though they couldn't be certain of what the future held for them, they were content to live in the moment and cherish their time together.

(How does this make you feel?)