A prison warder, tired of the constant surveillance and tension, retreats to his private quarters for a moment of respite. Closing the door behind him, he begins to undress, his body aching for release. Naked, he lies back on the bed, his hand wrapping around his stiffening cock. He strokes slowly, his eyes closed, imagining the inmate he's been watching, her curves, her defiance. His breathing deepens, his pace quickens, his grip tightens. His body tenses, his cock throbbing as he spills his load, his seed coating his stomach. He collapses back, his body spent, his secret safe.