The next weekend arrived like a fever dream for Koo, her slutty heart pounding with anticipation. She knew the plan: distract Mr. Bang long enough for Tae to slip into the office, disable the CCTV, and escape. But deep down, her inner whore was thrilled—permission from Tae to fuck the warden? And raw this time, no condom? God, she’d been craving that old man’s cum flooding her. She dressed like the ultimate whore: a micro black dress that was basically a scrap of latex, clinging to her massive tits like it was painted on, the neckline plunging to her navel, her hard pink nipples visible through the sheer parts. The hem barely skimmed her thick ass cheeks, flashing her fat pink pussy with every step—no panties, of course. Her makeup screamed “fuck me”: smoky eyes heavy with liner, lashes fake and fluttering, cheeks rouged like a doll, and her plump pink lips coated in glossy red, parted like she was mid-moan. High heels made her ass jiggle hypnotically as she strutted to the prison, guards catcalling her the whole way.