In the cold, stark prison shower, Marcus Tresor is cornered by the imposing officer, his crimes against him. "You know what happens to thieves like you?" the officer growls, his hand casually stroking his already stiffening cock. Marcus swallows hard, his eyes flicking between the officer's intense gaze and the growing bulge in his pants. "On your knees," the officer commands, unbuttoning his uniform. Marcus complies, his hands trembling as he reaches out to touch the officer's cock for the first time, his tongue tentatively tasting the salty pre-cum before taking the entire length into his mouth.