Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

The night was devoid of all sound. Nights in prison were especially gloomy and terrifying. While in her sleep, Megan felt someone grabbing on her legs. Just when she opened her eyes, she fell off the bed with a loud thud, which was followed by some giggles. Megan quickly knelt on the floor like a tamed slave.

Meanwhile, a woman who seemed like the leader of a gang sat on her bed with one foot on it while scrutinizing Megan with a smirk on her face. "You sure know your place." Going by the name of Hannah, that woman was the ringleader among the women in prison. She led a gang, and whoever that defied her would be beaten up.

Life in prison was boring and listless. Since they needed to somehow kill time, Megan, who happened to be a little missy, became their target. Ever since she came into jail, she was constantly beaten up and tortured. She was even forced to drink their pee and lick Hannah's shoes. Although she used to defy them, she gave in after being beaten into submission.

"I'm tired. Massage my legs." As soon as Hannah gave her orders, Megan quickly started massaging her legs. She dared not disobey Hannah, as every act of defiance would incur various forms of torture on her.

"You're putting in too much strength!" Hannah kicked her in the chest. Toppling over, Megan didn't regain her senses until a while later. She resumed massaging Hannah's leg upon crawling back to the latter's side, only to be kicked in the chest once again. "Press harder!"

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