Jodie walked through the prison looking for an exit, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The walls were covered in graffiti and the floors were littered with broken furniture and debris. But she pushed past her fears, knowing that there was surely a way out waiting for her beyond the decrepit walls.

She cautiously walked over the old, creaky floorboards, careful not to make too much noise. But suddenly, one of the boards gave way beneath her, and she fell through into another section of the prison. As she picked herself up from the ground, her eyes widened in horror at what she saw.

The smell hit her first. It was a putrid odor of rotten flesh and death. Her stomach churned but she tried to stay calm. She looked around and realized that she had stumbled upon the basement of the prison, but this section was different. It went deeper than the basement, descending into the bowels of the earth.

Suddenly, she heard a noise coming from the shadows. She froze, her heart pounding in her chest. As she strained her eyes to see through the darkness, a figure emerged. It was a man, dressed in tattered clothes and holding a shotgun.

The man pointed the gun at Jodie's head and demanded, 'Who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing in my prison?'

Jodie's heart raced as she tried to come up with an explanation. She managed to stutter, 'Your prison?'

The man stepped closer, the gun still aimed at Jodie's head. 'Yeah, I'm the warden now. What the fuck are you doing here?'

Jodie gulped, knowing that she was face to face with the old perverted warden. She had just read the stories about him and shuddered at the thought of being alone with him in this abandoned place.

'I'm sorry,' she managed to say, trying to stay calm. 'I was just looking for a place to shelter, a place to hide.'

The warden's face twisted into a malicious grin. 'Did any of those damned machines follow you here?'

Jodie shook her head frantically. 'No, no, I was extra careful. Nobody knows I'm here.'

The warden noticed his diary in Jodie’s hand. 'Have you been reading my diary, you dirty little skank?' he said, his face twisted into a malicious grin.

Jodie's heart raced as she nervously responded, 'Diary? No, I've not read anything. I've never seen that before.'

But the warden wasn't convinced. He stepped closer, his shotgun pointed at her face, and snatched the diary from her hands.

'You're lying,' he spat. 'I know you saw something. You're lucky I have use for you, otherwise I would have blown your brains out already.'

Jodie's eyes widened in fear as she realized just how dangerous this man truly was.

As the warden moved in closer, Jodie's mind raced. She needed to find a way to distract him so that she could make a run for it.

But before she could come up with a plan, her eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room and she saw something that made her gasp in horror.

In the corner of the room, she could see several dead bodies in different stages of decomposition, bent over with their hands cuffed behind their backs, like the warden had been fucking them.

Jodie couldn't contain her thoughts and blurted out, 'Oh my god, have you been fucking those dead bodies?'

The warden's face remained shameless as he responded, 'Yeah, I fucked one this morning. Taught that little bitch a lesson.' He scratched and grabbed his groin, an indication of his twisted desires.

Jodie felt like she was going to be sick. The smell in the room was overwhelming, and the thought of this old man having sex with dead bodies made her skin crawl.

'I miss my boys,' the warden continued, his voice taking on a nostalgic tone. 'I was good to them and they were good to me. But it doesn't matter now, I have you.'

'You're going to be my new plaything. It's been a while since I've had a woman's ass, especially one as pretty and tight as yours. We're going to have a lot of fun together, sweetheart.'

Jodie's heart raced as she realized just how sick and twisted this man truly was. But she knew she had to stay calm and find a way to escape. The warden moved in closer, the shotgun pointed directly into Jodie’s face, she could see his dick getting hard through his trousers as he instructed her to get on her knees, put her hands on top of her head and turn around.