It was about midnight and she was walking down the hall doing her rounds. Kristin was a new guard at the asylum and noticed by the inmates in a bad way. Her footsteps echoed as she looked in the rooms to make sure they were asleep. Some were sedated and strapped to their beds. The lights were dim throughout the building. She turned the corner and continued as she heard loud snoring. She checked and found the guy laying on his bed, eyes wide open, snoring loudly. She shook her head and kept going.
She walked down towards the end of the block and heard a loud thud towards the door at the end. She stopped and shined her flashlight down the hall as she put her hand on her pepper spray. Kristin walked slowly and checked the rooms as she heard it again but louder, making her jump. She didn't reach for her radio mic clipped to her shoulder as she walked silently.
She came to the last room and found the door was cracked open. Kristin looked around the hall and grabbed the door, she opened it slowly. She shined her light into the room and looked at the bed, it was empty. She backed out of the room and grabbed her radio mic. She went to radio the captain as she was grabbed from behind, by her breasts.
Kristin struggled as he gripped her breasts as hard as he could making her shout in pain. He laughed as she continued to struggle, her flashlight fell to the floor with a clank and the light bulb went out. Kristin fought as he squeezed her firm C cups. She tried to get free but he would clamp his hands down and make her breasts hurt.
Her uniform shirt pulled open, her buttons flew and bounced off the ground. She looked down as his hands quickly grabbed her pink bra and continued his groping. She tried to get free and wiggled around as her bra clip between her breasts gave. He removed his hands as her bra opened and let her breasts into the open. She looked down with disbelief as her breasts bounced exposed.
"I knew they were nice!" He said grabbing her short sandy blonde hair and took her into his cell.