You call out to a guard for clothes

From Create Your Own Story

You crawl your way to the door you , and open the small door window scream out to the nearest guard which is at least 2 cell blocks down to the right of you.

"Could I please get some clothes here?" You try to stay polite as you ask the guard, the guard turns to look, but ignores. You begin to turn back to your bed with lost hope of getting clothes.

But you could hear the guard talking on his comm. You overhear parts of the conversation the only things you hear were "The Sheila needs clothes."

You smile as finally something good happens today for you. You stand up, and make yourself to the end of the cell where it seem comfortable to at least rest. You began to rest your head on the wall for awhile, and try to get your memory back, but the only that comes up is you ambush on your unit.You began to give up on trying to remember anything, and close your eyes for a moment.

Suddenly you hear the door open again, but this time it was your partner Desmond it was the Sargent who raped you in the Apartment blocks earlier.

You slowly get your body up from your temporary reprieve, you look at the Sargent with a glare.

"Last person I wanna see is you." You try your best not to look at his face. He smiles, and step by step makes his way towards you.

"I don't care if you hate me or love me the only thing that matters is you shut your mouth, and do what you are told, or do we have to do some exercise like earlier?" He stops to stare at you, and your your beautiful double d breasts.

You notice he has something in his right hand. "Whats that in your hand?" You point out.

"This is just some clothing you asked for." He throws the clothing towards your face. You unfold the clothing, and found out its just a lingerie set.

"I'm not wearing this." You demand towards the Sargent. He moves closer to you he gets a good grip on both of your arms.

"I had a good time earlier, I want more from you now!" He handcuffs your hands, and seals the door behind him. He begins to unzip his military pants.

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