No escape. No exit. Seamus O’Reilly paces his cell. Time no longer means Monday, Tuesday, one o’clock, two o’clock. In this cell, time warps into a hellish eternal void only punctuated by the visits of cruel guards. Mr Marx is a wannabe police officer. “Officer Marx” arrives to interrupt Seamus’ trance. Before this stud can eat, Seamus knows he must service his guard. Officer Marx thrusts his hard knob into Seamus’ mouth and shoves the prisoner down to clean his boots. He chains Seamus to the wall and punishes him with a flogger. Each strike only makes the guard’s penis harder. Officer Marx loves his job. From the comfort of his plush bed, he watches the cell security feed with a stiff rod in hand. Seamus’ desperation drives Marx wild as he jerks off. At night, Marx returns to the cell with ropes and a mattress. He rewards Seamus’ valuable behavior with a hogtied fucking. As Officer Marx plows into his prisoner, this mate milks a load from the pathetic doxy. Seamus catches his breath and receives the privilege of Officer Marx’s hawt cum shot into his mouth. Marx unwraps Seamus and leaves the cell. Alone again. No escape. No exit.