I've always been the kind of guy who found it hard to keep his hands to himself. Being such a sex-addict, I knew it was only a matter of time before I was arrested for sexual harassment. The officer who booked me was a busty brunette babe called Officer Taylor. She was feisty and forceful. I kinda liked it, to be honest. I was handcuffed and led into an area with a jail cell. "Come on, let's go" Taylor commanded. I was pretty surprised to see a couple of hot chicks behind bars with smug looks on their faces. "What'd he do?" one of them casually asked."He's a woman-molester" Officer Taylor announced as she shut the door we had just entered. "He likes to touch women. Everywhere... grocery stores. Parks. Sleeping. Not here! This is where the revenge comes. He's all yours, ladies". 'What!?' I thought. What does she mean I'm all theirs? What are they going to do to me? Like the sex-driven guy I was, I began fantasizing a variety of perverse actions regarding this very situation. Little did I know, my sexual desires were about to be actualized. "What should we do to him, huh?" one of the inmates asked. "Let's molest him." the other honey decided. Music to my ears! I was forced to strip in front of everyone. It was a little cold, so I asked if I could keep my socks on, but officer Taylor had me remove every piece of my clothing before shoving me into the jail cell. She then followed me in and locked the cell behind her. "I think it's HIS turn to get molested." she declared. One of the hot inmate chicks knelt right in front of me, and began spitting on my cock, pulling on it with her soft fingers. She started mouthing off, uttering demeaning things to me. I didn't do anything. I just stood there against the bars, slightly humiliated but still becoming increasingly aroused by the taunting and dick caressing. The other inmate started working on my cock and balls simultaneously. Both babes took turns milking and spitting on my rock hard cock. It wasn't long before Officer Taylor joined in copping a feel for herself. No pun intended. "Come on, perv." one of the ladies said. They led me to the bottom bunk of the jail bed, forcing me to lay on my back as they continued tending to my aching groin. My dick was glistening with their spit juice. They continued to verbally provoke me, giggling as they ridiculed my perverted nature. I stayed completely quiet in silent contentment, wondering what would unfold next. All three of them were working my cock shaft in such a sexual frenzy, lubing my cock up with their sticky saliva. It felt so good, that I found it hard to resist cumming. They all gasped loudly as my wad shot out, splattering against my abs and thighs. The three smiled contently and confidently at each other."Well! Take him away, officer!" one of the ladies said. To which Officer Taylor replied, "Okay, let's go! Get up! Good job, ladies." As she led me out of the jail cell the inmates continued taunting me. I didn't mind. This is one incident where I'm glad the tables had turned.