A Beautiful Guard

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“Sign right there, young lady.”

Alexandra Noel laid down her signature and gave a smile.

“Good to be here,” she quipped, stepping through the last checkpoint.

The place was surprisingly clean thus far but she knew better and coming around the corner to the cafeteria confirmed that.

“Nasty bitches,” her male counterpart popped off. “We need to check on a new transfer. Fuck. And you’re a red head? They are going to hate you.”

“Who is she?” Alex asked, staring down the women munching on shit food. She received some middle fingers and mean mugs but she flashed them a set of pearly whites and waved.

“A god damn trouble maker,” he sighed.

Alex smiled, “I love trouble makers.”

“Hey, I’ve heard shit about you, too. Don’t be causin’ ruckus in my area.”

She stopped and gave him a puzzled look. Alex hooked her fingers into her belt and stepped up to him.

“That is the only time you tell me what to do.”

Her nose was rubbing against his and he started breathing heavy, unsure what to do. “Yeah...”

Alex turned and pointed at the next block.

“That her?”

“Unfortunately.”

“Show me.”
 
A metal tray loaded with disgusting gray food was shoved into Tricia Wells' hands. The blonde took the unappetizing meal from the fat, ugly cafeteria worker and headed towards the tables.

Guards on the gantry overhead kept an eye on the women as they ate in grumbling silence. She couldn't help but notice them, failing to appreciate Alex at the door with her eyes firmly locked on her.

Tricia had been transferred from county lock-up after failing to make bail for her upcoming trial. Until her court date, which wasn't for another year, she would be kept in here with these other dangerous women.

She found a table and sat on one of the stools.
 
“Some real cuties here,” she said to her partner, “Too bad they are dumb as shit.”

“Tricia, especially,” he said.

“You fuck any of them?” she said quickly, smiling.

“Some bimbos here and there. Mostly desperate for shit,” he admitted, “But I’m liking Tricia, man.”

“Here’s a tip,” Alex sighed, “Keep that dirty dick in your pants around Tricia.”

“Why?”

She cocked her head and looked at him like he was the dumbest asshole in the whole room. “You want kicked in the nuts?”

He stepped away and kept quiet, heading back and leaving her be.

Alexandra slowly made her way down the stairs, observing and taking in her new inmates. They were such a lovely bunch. Even a simple smirk turned some of them into raging cunts. She loved that attention and fed off of it.

Moving through the rowdy crowd, she kept her eyes focused on the beautiful prize and latched onto her hips, stepping in front of Tricia’s table. Alexandra imposed fear on most, standing over six foot and shredded with most of her body fat stored into those huge tits. She was angelic in the face with beautiful long and wavy red hair, but had veins that were overflowing with deception and malice.

“Tricia Wells, Lieutenant Alexandra Noel.

I got tired of the ugly mugs in ADX. You’ll be reporting to me now that your transfer is done. Finish your meal and meet me in my office at twenty three hundred. Don’t be late.”

Alex gave the gorgeous woman another look over and stepped away, heading back up the stairs.
 
Since inmates weren't allowed to leave the dining hall until called, Tricia was able to take her time forcing down her breakfast. When the whistle blew, she bussed her tray and was herded into the main hall. She parted from the other inmates and made her way towards the office block. A guard led her down the hall to Alexandra's door and knocked on it for her.

"Inmate Wells here to see you," the guard called in. He received a nod, and Tricia was led in.
 
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