heaven bird

【Seventeen】Pandora

【After all, you have never... spread your legs so softly in front of me. 】

Reed walked slowly in the warehouse, and the black man sitting on the box said impatiently, "Sir, what are you doing? Performing?"

"Shut up, Terry, be careful I'll tell you to get out too." Reed clenched the electric shock baton in his hand, his expression became a little fierce.Reed doesn't like eating with a large group of prisoners. He likes the feeling of being the king on high, but he doesn't feel at ease when he is alone in the warehouse with this serial killer-even if the person in front of him has no ability to resist. , so he kept Terry.

This incident made Reed feel somewhat ashamed, so he hoped that Terry would just sit aside and pretend that he didn't exist, instead of opening his mouth to remind him of this decision again.

The green-eyed young man knelt on the ground panting, his hands were handcuffed to the water pipe, his lip was broken, his body was scratched, and he looked very embarrassed.

This was supposed to be a miserable and alluring scene, but the performance of the young man made Reed feel very unpleasant. He had seen many prisoners with stubborn eyes, but he had never seen a young man like the one in front of him, who was beaten Wounded all over but just staring at him in silence, his cold and calm eyes almost made Reed feel that he was the one trapped.

Reed slapped Michael across the face with his backhand, knocking his head the other way. "What are you looking at? Huh? Asa."

Michael felt the bloody smell spreading from the tip of his tongue, and he bit his own tongue again, but when he saw Reed still kept a safe distance from him after slapping him, he couldn't help it Laughing, blood choked down his throat. "Cough...sir, you can come closer, I will not spit out a blade from my mouth and cut your throat, even if I am a murderer with many criminal records."

His taunt was exchanged for another slap, deliberately slapped on the same side of the face. Michael heard a sharp hissing sound in his ear, but there was no similar sound source around him. He shook his head and found that it was him Tinnitus occurred.

Michael knew that it was wrong to provoke at this time, and he should deal with the opponent calmly in exchange for a chance to escape.

Stupid thing to do, Michael thought, T-bag's bad way of speaking seemed to be affecting him a little bit - although he didn't deny that it was a good way to talk.

"Honey, it's rude to look at people like that." Reed laughed, leaned closer, squeezed Michael's chin and forced him to lift his face, looking into his calm eyes. "It doesn't matter, I will teach you about how a prisoner should behave towards his superior."

He touched Michael's chest in a pornographic way, and wanted to tear off Michael's pants with one hand. Michael raised his leg and kicked him. The position was so precise that he just hit the inner thigh, and the pain was terribly painful. Stagger the dangerous parts.

Reed covered his lower body and turned to stare at Terry, "Bitch! Terry, are you dead? Get over here."

"Sir, you want me to pretend I don't exist." If it weren't for the gun on Reed's waist, Terry would have laughed wildly with his stomach in his hands. Reed's below.

Reed's face darkened, and he drew his gun and pointed it at Terry's head. "Now, get over here."

The muscles on Terry's body tensed for a few seconds, but he still came over and pressed Michael's leg, almost sinking into his flesh with such force, he smiled sarcastically at Michael, "beauty, you should listen to us Sir, be quiet."

Reed seemed satisfied that Eden didn't issue guns to the guards, but no one could stop him from bringing these cute and intimidating little things in.He flirtatiously put his hand inside Michael's coat, caressing his waist through the thin layer of fabric.

"Hmm..." Michael frowned, trying to push him away with his hands, and the handcuffs stuck on his wrists hit the pipe, making a crisp knocking sound.

Reid pulled the leg that wasn't pinned down by Terry, put his hands in his pants and rubbed it.

Michael glanced outside the door, closed his eyes tightly, and pursed his lips, as if he was enduring something extremely.

Reed liked his humiliated look, it was many times better than staring at him.

When he was about to tear off Michael's pants, the young man in front of him opened his eyes in frustration, and shouted towards the door in an irritable tone. "How long are you going to squat outside?"

Startled, Reed turned around just in time to see the warehouse door slam on the wall.

The man who kicked open the door pretended to kiss the red triangle he had drawn on the back of his hand, and smiled, showing his white teeth, like a beast that had broken free from its shackles. "Heroes of justice are called by you, my prince."

T-bag walked in with pattering steps, saw Michael's seductive posture and blew a whistle, "Hey, why am I willing to come in, after all you——have never spread your legs so softly in front of T-bag. "

His eyes shifted to Terry's hand on Michael's thigh, and he screamed strangely as if he just noticed, "Dude! Can't you take your hand away? I will be jealous. If I touch him like this, he must Just kick me out of bed."

Michael didn't have time to pay attention to him, he just clenched the bamboo stick hidden in the palm of his left hand, and carefully stuffed it into the keyhole of the handcuffs when Reed and Terry turned their heads.

T-bag looked at Terry, and casually flicked the butterfly knife that was not fully opened in his hand. The handle of the knife circled around and collided with the other handle in his hand, making a slight collision sound.

Terry watched the T-bag in silence, then he moved the handles of the knife together naturally. After the blade was aimed at him, he retracted the hand on Michael's lap in coordination, and opened it to the T-bag. hands. "Look, I let go." After finishing speaking, he casually touched the cuff, and T-bag struck faster than him, and with a wave of his hand, he stabbed the knife on his wrist. Terry pressed his wrist and screamed, The short knife fell from the sleeve to the ground.

"F**kyou, T-bag!" With the veins on Terry's forehead popping out, he wiped his bleeding right wrist with his uninjured hand, picked up the short knife on the ground, and slammed into T-bag, and he fell to the ground together.

"Ha... Regarding the first half of your sentence, I choose to refuse." T-bag knocked Terry's weapon away, and Terry blocked T-bag's hand holding the knife at the same time, and the two wrestled together.

- Click.

There was a very slight sound of a bullet being loaded.

Michael turned his head sharply to see Reed pull the trigger.

T-bag, who was kneeling on Terry, obviously heard it too. He quickly raised his hand to hold Terry's shoulder, exerted force on his left leg, and turned over to block him in front of him.When the T-bag fell to the ground, several gunshots were heard, and all the bullets hit Terry's chest.

Terry's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it at all, but he quickly looked down at his wound and fell to the ground.

Reed spat on the ground, pointed the gun at T-bag's head, but didn't rush to shoot again.

T-bag clicked his tongue, honestly threw the butterfly knife by his feet, and raised his hands.

Michael knew the reason why Reed didn't shoot. He was holding a common revolver with only six bullets in total, and he had fired five shots in a row just now.

Reed smiled smugly at turning the situation around.

T-bag raised his hands: "My lord, as an upright prison/guard, you have 'manslaughtered' a prisoner. If you can let me go, I must pretend that I didn't see anything."

"Isn't it normal for prisoners to fight?" Reid smiled sinisterly, took a gun and drew lines on T-bag and Terry's body, and finally paused on T-bag. "And this prisoner stole the officer's gun."

"Wow, that's a good statement, it's worth learning from." T-bag twitched the corner of his mouth.

"But you're right, I'm an upright prison/policeman, I can't shoot you." Reed seemed to have a whim, and pointed the gun at Michael's head. "In this way, I will give you a chance to take the initiative to solve everything satisfactorily."

Reed took two steps back, grabbed Michael by the collar and put the gun directly on his temple. Michael had to stuff some more bamboo sticks into the keyhole to avoid being discovered. The bamboo stick pierced him in a hurry. palm. "How is it? My lord hero?"

"The best of both worlds." T-bag picked up the knife from the ground expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hurry up." Reed urged him with a smile on his face, and shot Michael's head with a gun.

T-bag licked his dry lips and pressed the knife to his wrist.

Michael suddenly stretched out his left hand to fly the gun in Reed's hand, and kicked it to the corner of the wall with his legs. Reed was taken aback, and stood up to pick it up as a conditioned reflex, but T-bag didn't give him this chance. He used a knife Stabbing at Reed, Reed leaned over and the knife sank into his shoulder.

Trembling, Reed continued to crawl, clutching his wound, trying to pick up the gun.

"...Don't kill him!" Michael struggled to move forward, but was stopped by the handcuff on the other hand.

T-bag's movements obviously paused, but he still accurately cut open the main artery on Reed's neck with a knife, scarlet blood spattered on T-bag's face, T-bag turned his head to face Michael , wiping the blood on his face with one hand, smiling unapologetically.

"Ah, I accidentally moved too fast."

Michael was silent, T-bag walked up to him and knelt down, reaching out to touch the other's face, but Michael turned his head away. T-bag froze for a moment, raised his hand again and stubbornly wiped the blood on Michael's face and exposed neck. "Honey, you don't care about Teddy too much, I always need to find something to stabilize our relationship, for example, commit crimes together?"

Michael raised his green eyes and looked at him: “It’s not the first time I killed people.”

"But you never put Teddy in the same position as you. You always have countless helpless and just reasons. Baby, I just want to be closer to you." T-bag held Michael's injured left hand, licked and kissed His blood-oozing palm spoke in a tone that seemed to coax a child. "Michael, are you angry?"

"Michael has been dead since the day he entered the Fox River. I have never denied that I am a criminal, but I just want to live and not let others hurt my family... um..." T-bag kissed He didn't go on.

Michael stared at him with his eyes open, his handcuffed right hand violently shook, and the strangle marks drawn by the handcuffs deepened.

This crisp sound seemed to remind T-bag, his fingers twirled between the vacant handcuffs, he stuck out his tongue and licked the strangle marks on Michael's left wrist, and ignored Michael's struggle and clasped his left hand again She turned back, "It's a pity that I can't let you go now, pretty, you are so good at running, T-bag can't catch you at all."

His hand slid down Michael's chest to between his legs, reaching into the gap in his panties to grab Michael's limp cock - that's okay, he'll make him cry and come soon.

Michael froze for a moment when his lower body was held, and there was a slight fluctuation in his usually steady tone, "Let me go! Bagwell!"

"No, no, my beauty." T-bag's hot breath sprayed into Michael's ears, and his fingers were on his lower body. "At this time, you should call me Teddy."

"Uh... ha... get away..." T-bag was happy to see Michael's pale face turn crimson a little bit, suppressed and let out a small voice, his engineer was too sensitive, just swipe his finger over the tip He would tremble for it.

The stale air in the warehouse smelled of blood and a little semen. It was a good scene, T-bag thought. The imminent death and the inescapable Michael lying obediently in his arms almost completed his highest. fantasy.

Even if he knew that Michael was standing in the Garden of Eden today just for his beloved family, so what? T-bag leaned down to kiss the engineer, and forced his tongue to hook Michael's tongue, wantonly turning his beautiful mouth.The unswallowable saliva slid down the corner of the engineer's mouth to his chin, and the T-bag licked down along the corner of his mouth and chin until he kissed Michael's Adam's apple.

So what, he thought.Now Michael is in his arms, and no one can take him away.

"……open……"

"Teddy loves you very much, don't say such hurtful words." T-bag bit his Adam's apple and said vaguely.

"Ha..." The corner of Michael's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, and he sputtered out sentences intermittently with unsteady breath, "...um...don't...you're joking...you've been standing outside the door...how long has it been... ...you really want Reed to kill me..."

"Honey, you have to understand Teddy's sensitive and fragile heart." T-bag's fingers drew a circle on Michael's chest ambiguously. "Love is always full of contradictions in people's hearts."

Michael closed his eyes and restrained his voice, without the lingering aftertaste of speaking, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and some semen leaked uncontrollably from the rhizome held in the T-bag's hand, he hadn't vented for too long After that, the pleasure has completely surpassed his control over himself.

T-bag looked dissatisfied at Michael's forbearing expression, his lips and tongue moved down Michael's chest through the clothes, and finally opened his mouth to enclose his erection, Michael's whole body trembled, and his handcuffed hands retracted instantly. Tight, the steel handcuffs frequently rubbed against the water pipes, making clanking noises.

T-bag licked his erection, from the low end to the top, the tip of his tongue kept trying to get into the small hole where the liquid leaked out, he was satisfied to hear Michael trembling and moaning brokenly, tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes " Ah...ha...get off..."

"Well...be honest, my beauty." T-bag happily tortured his lower body repeatedly with lips and tongue, and even let it go deep into his throat, just to force more moans from the engineer's mouth, just listen As soon as he screamed, he was excited to come out.

The pleasure almost made Michael tremble all over, and he glared at T-bag angrily, but his wet green eyes and reddish corners only made the demon in front of him torture him more happily.

The object in the mouth swelled to a certain extent, and T-bag knew that his beauty was about to climax, he took a bite on the side with his teeth viciously, and the beautiful engineer broke down and screamed and came out.

T-bag didn't give the beauty who had just orgasmed a chance to breathe, and kissed his mouth with his white turbidity in his mouth, and poured them all into the mouth of the young man in front of him with his tongue. The beauty in his arms struggled weakly, but gradually He couldn't breathe at the beginning, his eyes were slack but he couldn't reach out to push away the man who was imprisoning him in front of him, so he was forced to swallow everything in his mouth meekly.

T-bag contentedly kissed the corner of Michael's moist eye as a reward for his obedience.

*In order to prevent greater danger from being robbed by inmates, most prisons in Washington state have canceled the use of guns for prison guards, except for those on sentry boxes.

* Ordinary revolvers usually have six bullets, but there are 6-8 bullets, and there are also five bullets with the first bullet hole vacant.Here is a common situation, the author is a waste of firearms... Please do not research QAQ