Interrogation. Rhabbi, violet, and louise.

[gagged_Louise]

Louise wrenched as Matthews' juices and her own drool jostled around in her mouth and dripped down into her nude cleavage, and she knew it might just be the start. Violet was a clever girl and knew how to play off the jail staff sometimes, but this time Louise felt damn near sure her buddy was jumping in much too deep water. Matthews kicked slightly at the stuffed-in banana and sent a throbbing pain through her pussy, making Louise grunt sharply and throw her head back; "Mmgh! ummpf!"
Does she know just what she's doing? Louise grasped Violet's cuffed hands and gave a pleading grunt. She got a quick return signal, but half a minute later, when she repeated it harder, Vi didn't respond. "Please" she thought, "you gotta...or are you in too bad a way to get that one?" She half passed out for a few moments and then heard the angry discussion of Violet and Matthews, Violet still demanding that Chase should be brought in.

"Don't think you can count on that he'll suppport your story, Miss" Matthews said "and anyway Chase is in his bed sound asleep now; he ain't even here on the prison."

He went over to his desk and suddenly turned on the radio, switching to an adult rock channel and turning up the volume a fair bit, not enough to seem outrageous but enough to drown Violet's words if she'd shout out.

"You need to calm down, Missy, and think of what you're saying", he added, taking a roll of black duct tape out of the drawer and fishing up a used g-string from the box where he kept the confiscated stuff. With fiirm steps he returned to face the girl he'd been questioning.

Louise couldn't see what was happening, but when she heard Violet grunting she guessed that Matthews was bent on silencing her friend too. And with her hands chained behind her and a vile pain in her head, Violet stood no chance. Matthews deftly wrung up her jaws and pushed in the red lingerie.piece, then clamped shut again. With one hand he held her mouth forcibly closed from the chin, with the other rolling out the black , tar-smelling tape, padding it tight and containing the g-string. Louise could feel Violet's body shaking and mutely fighting back. She reached out again, placing her left hand just over Violet's right one and her thumb below it, pressing against the soft folds between thumb and index finger. She held it there for a few moments, soundlessly telling her friend to wait somehow.. After ten seconds.Violet leaned back, her body still fighting, and rubbed the nape of her hair into Louise's neck, making a sharp, tonal grunt : "OK".Matthews seemed to delight in her squirming but had no idea they were communicating.

"I trust you will take your time to think it over, sluts" he jabbed at them both and unzipped his pants to help himself to some more from Louise's mouth. With Ladies' Room by Kiss ironically ringing through the spartan room he pumped her mouth again, tugging at her hair and letting his cock fill her mouth.

You're such a jewel in the rough
You wanna show me your stuff
For my money, you can't be too soon!

Meet you, meet you in the ladies' room, o-o-oh,
meet you, meet you in the ladies' room...

Louise moaned and sobbed at the raw degradation.