The Role Reversal Game

She runs the cell block like it’s her own private brothel. Simone Sonay is the blonde warden who walks in after lights-out, slams the door, and hands the keys to Ramon Nomar. Tonight she isn’t in charge. She strips, drops to her knees, and opens her mouth wide. Ramon grabs her hair, shoves his cock down her throat, and fucks her face until spit runs down her chin. He pulls her up, slams her against the bars, yanks her wrists behind her back, and cinches the rope tight. She’s bent forward now, ass high, hands useless. He spreads her cheeks, spits on her hole, and drives in hard. No warm-up, no mercy—just raw, punishing thrusts that pound her open. Simone moans through clenched teeth, eyes watering, body jerking with every thrust. He keeps her bound and uses her until she’s shaking and dripping. When he finally pulls out, she’s left tied, panting, and wrecked the way she begged to be.