Wonder Woman continued to caterwaul uncontrollable pain and pleasure, simultaneously undergoing multiple orgasms, each more powerful than the one before, while longing for her giant and swollen tits to tear themselves from her chest, the only way she could imagine her torment coming to an an end. She was only dimly aware of each agonised udder receiving 6 injections each, followed by a single far larger needle straight into the teat, which he delighted to inform her would act as the opposite of local anesthetic, inflaming every nerve ending a hundredfold. Even were she still to have access to her famed amazon discipline, there was no way she would be anything other than a pathetic whimpering wreck.
She sobbed bitterly as she helplessly stared down at the ravaged ruin that used to her bosom. So swollen and agonised now were her tits they most closely resembled oversized bowling balls, both in colour and texture, but she could both see and feel them continue to swell with every agonised breath. Incredulously, she gawped past her comically monogrammed nipples to see her own milk rapidly pooling beneath her, stained pink with her own blood.
Once again, he bent down to whisper in her ear; "What's up, Wondy, crying over spilt milk?".
Somehow, she recover just enough self-control to gasp out out one more empty threat; "YOU'LL... PAY... FOR... THITH!"
"Oh yeah", he laughed, "How?"
And frank honesty again meant Wonder Woman whimpered out an answer that caused uproar around the room, "I... DON'T... KNOW!"; followed by a climax so explosive that the rafters shook and both vibrators shot out of her and skittered across the floor, soaked in her own juices.
The Guard casually strolled round behind her and unzipped his fly, leaning forward to prod her gently from behind. He raised his voice for the benefit of the room. "Aah, the age-old dilemma -to sink the pink or down the brown...". He made his decision with a dramatic lunge, slipping easily inside her extremely lubricated form. "As if a bitch-whore like this doesn't take it doggy-style!"
He proceeded to vigorously pump her behind, chatting to the inmates as he did so. "Now boys, the good news is that you've all got the same choice to make this morning - or fuck her throat if you so prefer. She's so confused and horny she'll suck you like a vacuum cleaner. Like this..."
He pulled out of her, hard as rock, and ambled to her head dripping her juices every step of the way. She gagged as he easily forced her head up, pooped her jaw open between finger and thumb, and thrust deep inside her; "That's a special treat for me. You lot can make your decision and stick with it. Let's just say that rank has its privileges..."
Once more he pulled out, this time just in time to make sure that she had a full facial. "Consider this a little bonus for you lot, while Wondie here properly realises her place here." 2 lines please by your prison number and your preference of end.
The inmates indeed did so, a variety of guards sorting out the multiple minor disputes in their eagerness. Wonder Woman could no longer count once she ran out of fingers, and could no longer see them. But she would have needed a lot of fingers to tot up the men that lined up before her...
And as Wonder Woman felt her swelling tits start to scrape across the floor, so too she felt 2 members spear her from either side.
And she couldn't do a single thing about it
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