The dimly-lit security room hums with tension as the officer, Bessie Horton, reviews CCTV footage of Scarlet Skies and Evie Rees caught red-handed. He summons them, ready to mete out justice. The teens, trembling but defiant, are forced to strip and service his engorged member with eager, inexpert lips and tongues. Once primed, he mounts them, their tiny frames struggling to accommodate his powerful thrusts, as he fucks away their innocence, capturing their cries of pain and pleasure on the very cameras that caught their crime.