Reclaiming Power

Lexi walked out of Guerrero's office, her head held high despite the humiliation and pain she had just endured. She knew that she couldn't let him break her, not if she wanted to maintain her grip on the prison's social hierarchy. As she made her way back to her cellblock, she could feel the eyes of the other inmates on her, and she knew that they were waiting to see how she would react. She didn't react. Not in front of them, anyway. Instead, she went straight to Tanya's bunk and climbed in, not bothering to knock or ask permission. Tanya looked up at her, a question in her eyes, but Lexi just smiled and patted the bunk beside her. "Get in here," Lexi said, her voice low and husky. Tanya hesitated for a moment, then climbed into the bunk beside Lexi. The two of them sat there for a moment, looking at each other, and then Lexi reached out and pulled Tanya into a kiss. As they kissed, Lexi's hands began to roam over Tanya's body, touching and teasing her. Tanya responded in kind, her hands sliding over Lexi's skin, and soon they were both undressing, their clothes falling to the floor. Lexi was still feeling the effects of Guerrero's assault, her body sore and tender, but as she touched Tanya, she began to feel a spark of arousal. It was a spark that quickly grew into a flame, and soon Lexi was climbing onto Tanya, her dick pressing against Tanya's pussy. Tanya opened her legs, welcoming Lexi in, and Lexi slid inside, her eyes closing in pleasure. At first, they went slow, adjusting to each other's rhythm, but as they moved, Lexi's tempo grew rougher, more aggressive. Tanya responded in kind, her body meeting Lexi's thrust for thrust. As they fucked, Lexi felt a sense of power and control that she hadn't felt in hours. She was taking back control of her body, of her life, and it felt amazing. She was using Tanya's body to heal her own, to take back the power that Guerrero had tried to take from her. And as they finally came, Lexi felt a sense of catharsis, of release. She was still hurt, still angry, but she was also still in control. She climbed off Tanya, her eyes opening to look at her lover, and Tanya smiled back at her, her eyes full of love and admiration. "You're still the queen," Tanya said, her voice barely above a whisper. Lexi smiled, her heart full of gratitude. She knew that she still had a long way to go, but for now, she was just happy to be herself, to be Lexi, the dominant force in the prison. And as she climbed off Tanya's bunk, her head held high, she knew that she would never let anyone take that away from her again.