All day long I am surrounded my men. Mosty bad men who haven't been with a woman in weeks, months or years. I am a guard at a federal penitentiary and it's my job to keep the stress level down, the prisoners in-line and everything running as orderly as possible. The sexual energy within can become very pungent at times. And not just from the prisoners, but from myself. I mean, surrounded by men who don't have much else to do but beef up their body leaves a girl hot with need.

On a rare occasion one of the men will get out of control and think he can push me against the wall. I let him for a moment. I let his cock get hard and thrust against my soft curves. But then I put him right back in his place. I even use force and handcuffs if I must. I do admit that this might add to the sexual frenzy. After work I can't wait to get home and fantasize.

I'm a petite woman with curves in all the right spots, alluring eyes and a soft voice. Sometimes men think they can manhandle me. I know karate and I am just plain ole' mean if I have to be. I grew up with a houseful of brothers and all of their friends. I can take care of myself. Don't think for an minute that I can't have you on your knees begging for mercy in a matter of seconds!