When a beautiful young girl is placed in a juvenile prison many problems can develop if those in charge of the prison are not of good character and high, ethical standards.
Many stories have come to light about certain juvenile facilities where the standards have been so low that the facilities have not been kept clean. There are numerous accounts of these prisons being overcrowded, with many people sleeping in cramped quarters on mattresses on the floor.
There are also accounts of youth becoming involved in fights in such facilities. Stabbings with forks and knives have taken place. And this is why it has become increasingly apparent that something must be done to give the young offender a decent place away from society.
There are also tragic accounts of sexual entanglements taking place behind prison bars. Such terrifying episodes are sometimes told in all their lurid ugliness when cases go to court.
Therefore, it is vital for society to consider all of the ramifications of the people who man these institutions, the cleanliness of the facilities, and the overcrowded complications that can result when not enough time, attention, and funding is supplied for such places.
There is no reason to believe these situations will better themselves automatically. Change will only come about through concerted action of concerned citizens who will not permit such an ugly spectacle as many juvenile facilities have become, to continue.
Our story is an account of a young and troubled girl who winds up in jail. Little does she dream of the depravity she will discover behind juvenile prison walls. Unfortunately, her parents have been uncaring and unsympathetic to her plight, and this has only magnified her problem to the point where she is willing to throw away her moral values in exchange for small prison favors.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Linda awoke with the sound of rain striking loudly across the roof. At first she lay there quietly. Her eyes were blurred as she stared out the ugly prison cell where she was. Through the grayness she could see the branches of a tree, blue-gray in the early morning light. Beyond that she glimpsed the dim form of a mountain rising behind some bleak concrete buildings.
Where was she? The cell was dark. And then it all came back to her as she looked at the foot of her bed and saw her prison uniform. It was awful. She got to her feet and paced the floor. There was a small mirror on the wall. Linda went over to it and looked at herself. Her face looked tired and there were lines beneath her eyes. And then she remembered it all, closing her eyes tightly. The awful moment when she and Herb had been picked up. What a terrible thing, she thought to herself, to wind up in jail. It hadn't been her fault. However, Herb had robbed a liquor store and she had been with him in the getaway car. She had no idea that when he said he was going into the liquor store and would be back in a moment that he was going in to rob the place. Linda knew her parents would never forgive her, for they had sternly warned her never to go with Herb. She was only sixteen and Herb was twenty-five.
A few moments later a prison matron came to her cell.
"Linda," the prison matron looked at her, "there's someone here to see you."
For a moment Linda felt hope rising in her heart. Perhaps her parents would actually come to her rescue. After all, she hadn't intentionally done anything. It had all been such a horrible mistake.
The prison matron waited while Linda slipped into the dull gray-looking uniform.
"Now you can see your parents," the matron informed her.
Linda's lips were sealed tightly now. She didn't want to say anything. Perhaps her mother and father had come to post bail.
When she got into the waiting room and took a look at their faces she realized just how wrong she was in thinking they had come to help her. Linda's mother was glaring at her and her father looked as though he was about to burst. For a second she hesitated.
"It's right over there where you can talk to them," the matron explained. "You stay on one side and they stay on the other. You can hear each other all you need to."
Reluctantly Linda walked over to the small compartment where she was permitted to speak to her parents. What an ugly situation.
"I'm sorry," she said quietly.
"Is that all you've got to say for yourself?" her mother glowered at her. "It was in the papers. Your father and I have warned you time and again about going with Herb Reynolds."
At that point her father, who was red faced with anger, interjected a blistering attack on her relationship with Herb.
"I had that worthless character checked out," he reminded her, "and he had a rotten record. Now you've asked for it, honey, and you're gonna have to stand on your own two feet."
Linda looked at both of her parents in disbelief.
"You mean you're not gonna post bail for me?" she asked anxiously.
Her father looked at her. It tortured him not to help her. When he was about to speak her mother cut him off quickly.
"You're going to have to pay the price for once in your life," her mother shook her head, "and quite frankly, I hope they throw the book at you. Nobody deserves it more."
Linda was so stunned by her mother's attitude that she began sobbing.
"Now see what you've done," her father snapped.
Linda turned just as the prison matron came to get her.
"You'd better go now," she told them, "it's very embarrassing. People are looking over here."
Linda didn't care about the embarrassment. All she knew was that she was alone. Alone in a juvenile jail.
When she was back in her cell the prison matron shook her head.
"You should not get so upset," she told her. "It won't do any good, honey."
Linda felt sad and tortured. She wondered how in the world she could face up to all that she had to. Once the matron was gone a guard came in and spoke to her.
"The man who is in charge of job assignments will be talking to you," he told her. "Come along with me."
She followed down the dark corridor of the jail, reaching the office of Dale Williams who was in charge of job placement of juvenile offenders.
Dale Williams seemed like a pleasant man. He was blond, tall and quite muscular. He looked as if he was an athlete. As he watched Linda enter his office, his eyes opened wide, for Linda was a stunning-looking brown-haired girl and he was surprised that she wasn't out on bail.
"Didn't anyone want to post bond for you?" Dale Williams asked the young juvenile offender.
Linda shook her head. She was so dejected now she was about ready to start crying.
"Your tears are not going to impress me, young lady," Dale Williams told her matter-of-factly. "Now we are going to determine where you will work. You could work in the kitchen or maybe you'd prefer working in the laundry."
Linda looked up startled.
"I thought I was just going to be in my cell," she told him.
"You're going to get to work some, too," he informed her. "You'll return to your cell soon enough. Now which do you prefer, young lady?"
Dale Williams had a sternness about him that bothered her. He looked so unbending and inflexi- ble.
"I suppose I would prefer working in the laundry," she finally told him.
Linda decided that perhaps she could obtain a few favors from Dale Williams if she sexually enticed him. She crossed her legs and lifted up the hem of her dress. As Dale saw what she was trying to do and noticed her dress snaking up over the tops of her thighs, showing the white firm flesh in a tantalizing manner, -he shook his head.
"Young lady," he warned her, "would you quit trying to put the make on me."
Linda laughed at him.
"You're imagining things, Mr. Williams," she told him.
"I've had too many girls like you," he said, "trying to tease me."
Dale Williams walked over to where she was sitting in the chair. And then she took a big chance. She pulled her dress up, revealing her panties. As he looked down at her he could see dark threads of softly curling pubic hair that escaped through her sheer panties.
"You're a nice-looking girl," he told her, "and it isn't easy to refuse you."
Linda Stevens didn't know what was happening to her. This was not her usual way of acting. But she was confused. She didn't want to be forced to work like a slave. Perhaps if she could entice Dale Williams, he could give her a soft job.
"Maybe I could work in the office section of the laundry," she suggested.
An evil grin crossed his face. It was strange how hot he felt compelled to reach down and pull the elastic leg band of her panties so that he could see her completely naked.
"Maybe I could arrange that," he told her.
Going over to the door he locked it. At this point he wasn't thinking about anything except her body and her beauty. Pulling the elastic waistband of her panties down he gazed hungrily at her. Bending over he dropped to his knees and ran his tongue over the lips of her pussy. He could feel his rapidly awakening cock hardening under his tight-fitting pants as the girl began undulating back and forth as his tongue licked across her crotch. Her tapered beautiful legs had him feeling almost weak. He could see the dark pubic triangle and that triggered his tongue. Linda whimpered as she felt his tongue siding smoothly along her slit.
"Oh, stop it," she moaned as she reached up and ran her fingers through his hair.
Her lips were saying one thing but her body was saying quite another.
Although Dale Williams' cock was throbbing in his pants, he restrained himself. He recognized he might lose his job and lose everything if he didn't exercise some control. The idea of his long, pulsating hardness thrusting between her softly moist pussy lips was almost unbearable. He could hardly hold himself off from pulling his cock right out of his pants and making her fuck with him. His thoughts were a jumbled mass of tormented desire. He had never wanted anything more. He got his face down between her legs and started sucking. She could see his face contort in an evil expression of animallike lust. How could she ever live through this?
When Linda felt his tongue slipping, sliding and gliding inside of her she found herself enjoying it. His tongue thrust inside of her and she loved the sensation. Now he didn't care anymore. He only was concerned with the sudden gushing torrent of red-hot passion that swept over him. He lowered his head over her cunt. His tongue swirled over the soft slick flesh.
"Ohhh, it feels so good," Linda breathed, gasping for air as she felt his mouth and lips pressing firmly over her crotch. "Yes, yes," she panted, "kiss my pussy. Lick me there."
The lust-starved personnel director grasped her hot fleshy ass cheeks as his tongue hotly laved the moist, sweet-tasting furrow of her cunt. Dale Williams' nose tingled with the scent of her crotch as his nose pressed through the fleecy curls of her twat. He could feel a shudder of delight go through her body with fast-rising wantonness every time his lashing tongue swept over the nerve-laden throbbing bug of her clitoris.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she moaned again and again. "Lick my pussy. Lick it with your big tongue."
Linda's head was thrown back and her brown hair swirled across her shoulders as she clutched at Dale's head, holding his face close to the fervent heart of her unquenched pussy flesh.
All at once Dale pulled his face away from her wanton crotch and she murmured her anxious approval, still clutching at his hair and trying futilely to hold him in her desirous loins.
"Why did you stop?" she asked the man anxiously.
"That'll be all right, honey," he told her. "Just squat down over me. That's it. Just sit on my face. I want to lick your sweet pussy."
He got to his feet at that point and went over to the couch in the corner. Dale lay flat on his back. The young prisoner came over to him. She finished undressing. Dropping naked to her knees and trembling with girlish enthusiasm, yet blushing with shame and surprise, she was willing to perform this wanton act for him. She had never imagined people could do anything like this. Linda lowered herself onto Dale Williams' face. She felt his lips and tongue accepting her. Giving herself in naked, unquestionable submission she found new erotic thrills and excitement.
"Ohhh, my pussy," Linda panted, "my pussy. I love this."
The young girl could say nothing more as she lowered her crotch over his hotly kissing lips and deep-probing tongue. Dale was grunting something unintelligible from beneath the softly crushing warmth of her pussy flesh. He went about his delicious work with the frenzy of a maniac as the naked young girl squirmed and wriggled over him, groaning and whimpering with forbidden lust. Dale's tongue seemed a foot thick and a yard long as he hotly laved the sizzling furrow of Linda's pussy, wriggling over every naked pink pore, teasing at the curly node of her clitoris. He was driving her insane with his wanton, lusty desires.
Now she felt his wiggling under her and she faintly heard the metallic sound of a zipper being opened. And the naked young girl knew what was next. He was going to fuck her. He had kissed her most secret genitals, hotly tonguing the hidden slit of her pussy and now he was going to fuck her as well. The young girl wailed mournfully as her mind reeled with the torturous taunts of her own wanton lust. Yet here she was a prisoner and powerless to stop. She'd gone too far. She'd strayed too close to total depravity.
"Look behind you, Linda," Dale smiled proudly.
Linda's eyes were misted with tears of shame, yet she turned her head and saw the upraised hugeness of his naked cock. It was enormous. Much bigger than any penis she had ever seen before.
"No, no, I can't ... I can't," the young prisoner blurted.
Afraid now that she'd seen Dale's huge, throbbing cock waiting for her, she wanted to run away. But Dale was busy wriggling out of his pants.
"Come on, Linda, you know you want me to do you some favors here, don't you? Now if you expect me to give you what you want you had better give me what I want and fast."
She understood. Closing her eyes in humiliation and despair, shaking her head from side to side, she exclaimed, "No, no, I can't."
But her body had a mind of its own. And her limbs seemed possessed of some greater spirit that compelled her to answer his lustful invitation. Linda moved slowly backward along his now bare chest, still shaking her head as if somehow that would make it all right.
CHAPTER TWO
The personnel director smiled lustfully at the young teenage prisoner.
"That's the way, young lady," he told her, "just get down there a little more."
She was leaning so far forward that he could reach her breasts with his lips and tongue and alternately kiss them, first one and then the other. With each gentle kiss punctuated with the darting hot flick of his long, thick tongue, a splaying swipe that oozed over her nipples, he brought cries of shame and despair to her trembling lips.
"Don't fuck me, please, don't," she begged him.
Her words were ringing with a hollow emptiness that radiated from her belly along with the heat that warmed his loins as she moved them. She was hot now and ready for his thick, throbbing cock.
Dale grabbed his stiffened cock, easing the bulbous, blood-engorged head of it along the moist, clinging slit of her pussy. She groaned in wanton surrender as she felt the moist lips of her hot cunt hungrily nibbling at the top of his rigid, hard prick, sucking at him ravenously, pulling his lustful virility into the burning wanton heat of her vagina. Linda's lips trembled and her body shook with the overpowering fury of her raging passion.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," the young teenage prisoner panted, "fuck me. Fuck me good and hard. Fuck me. Make me beg for it."
Linda's eyes were tightly clenched and tears of naked humiliation trickled over the blushing gentle mounds of her cheeks.
"All right," the prison personnel director smiled as he felt her pushing down over his hard penis.
The naked young teenager grunted ecstatically as she lowered herself onto the skewering pole of Dale's upraised erection. He met her movement with a hard upward thrust that sank his good-size prick right into her belly.
"Ahhh," she groaned, "it's so big. Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me."
Linda was obviously in pain, yet she was wriggling like she loved it. He was pushing it deeply up into her cunt, sinking every inch of his hard, long penis between her ravenous pussy lips. Dale's stiff cock surged up into her in a deep, gut-wrenching thrust that jolted the breath from her lungs. Plowing in deeper, ever deeper, she began enjoying it.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged him.
Dale pulled the young girl down over his naked chest, kissing her hotly on the lips, his tongue swirling deep into her mouth, still moistly pungent with the taste of her delicious pussy. Linda kissed him back. They played a sort of tug-o-war with their tongues as she ground her naked buttocks down salaciously onto his upthrust erection, their fervent breaths kissing through their nostrils as they worked inhumanly. Up and down she humped, lifting her behind until just the bulbous purple tip of his cock remained between her widely splayed pussy lips. With a groan of real pleasure she would sink down onto his naked prick, spiralling down the glistening hard thickness of his thick erection until her buttocks pressed eagerly against his pelvis.
His hot hands clasped her smooth, round ass cheeks. As he plunged volts of electricity had surged through her. The time bomb of their passions ticked toward the inevitable moment of a writhing orgasm. The devilish sensation of lewd hunger danced faster, ever faster, around the ragged pink edges of her pussy as she pumped up and down on his jabbing, pulsating, thick cock. Linda began to breathe in hot, short gasps as he parted her ass cheeks and began fingering her from behind.
"Fill me up with your cock," she begged him.
No longer did she think of humiliation or shame in submitting herself to him all the way. She needed but one thing now. She needed to be fucked more than anything else in the world.
"Ohhh, I like it," she whispered. "Fuck me, fuck me.
The lewd sensation of his cock plunging hard into her cunt thrilled her. He levered up, ramming his long, thick shaft as deep as it would go into her hungrily clasping pussy. Dale drove mightily inward until his sperm-laden balls smacked heavily against her ass cheeks.
"You needed to be fucked," he smiled.
Linda loved it so much that she begged for it.
"Fuck deeper," she screamed, "fuck deeper!"
Dale grasped Linda's smoothly rounded ass cheeks in both his hands firmly and drove his massively rigid cock in up to the hilt. She could feel the entire length of the thick, fleshy shaft plunging into her warmly sucking pussy, but that still wasn't enough. She wanted more. She groaned in frustration, splaying her legs wide, wanting to give him greater access.
"Fuck, fuck," she begged as he went on driving in her.
His hotly pistoning cock was bringing gasps of pleasure from her now. He was urging her to higher peaks of uncontrolled lust.
"I'm cuming," he gasped suddenly.
Without warning, she felt his skewering cock stiffen and shoot its white-hot liquid far into the hidden recesses of her pussy. Tears of frustration trickled down her cheeks. She wanted to cum when he did. Her naked body pumped up and down him now, straining to obtain every erotic thrill she could. Frantically churning her buttocks in an attempt to drain the last droplet of his semen from his rapidly deflating penis, she felt herself juicing at last.
"I'm cuming," she gasped. "Ohhh, I'm cuming." When he finally urged her off him, he thanked her.
"You gave me a good fuck. All right," he told her, "I'll see to it that you don't have to work too hard. I will put you in the office of the laundry. But I don't want you screwing around with anybody else. You're my girl. Do you understand that, Linda?"
Linda nodded and looked at Dale.
"Maybe you make deals with others," she told him. "I suppose you have a pretty good thing going here."
Dale became so angry when she said that his eyes glistened with rage. She immediately recognized she'd said the wrong thing. Linda cringed and backed off from him.
"You'd better never say that again," he told her.
For a moment he looked as though he was going to hit her.
"I apologize," she told him.
At this point she was willing to go along with anything. She got dressed and went back to her dreary prison cell.
The next day, however, she was assigned a regular working schedule. The prison matron told her she was very lucky.
"I guess I am," Linda said, not wanting to elaborate on her sudden twist of good luck.
She went to work in the laundry office and there were quite a few girls there who were looking at her. Apparently, she learned during a coffee break, most women had to work their way up to that position.
"How did you get up here so quickly?" one girl asked her point blank.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Linda replied.
"Oh, I think you do," the other girl said disgustedly. "Most of us had to work in the laundry before we got up here. But I guess some people don't have to go up every step of the ladder. That is, if they've got connections."
When her boss heard a girl insulting her like that he came over and stopped it.
"I don't want you bothering her," he told the girl who had been so difficult.
Linda grinned gratefully at him. He could see the pain and helplessness of her position.
"I thank you," she told him. "I didn't know what to say to her."
"Don't worry," he said. "We have plenty of people who can be difficult. But you don't have to worry."
That afternoon Dale Williams called Linda into his office. She was trembling nervously as he told her to sit down.
"How's everything going?" he asked her.
"Just fine," she replied.
He smiled slightly and told her he was pleased to hear that.
"I did have one girl who caused me a problem," she told him.
After she had explained what had happened, he told her, "Don't worry about it. Just do your job."
At this point Dale Williams let Linda know what he wanted. He locked the door of his office and she felt a chill racing up and down her spine. She was afraid now. Yet she didn't dare let him know how much she disliked him.
"I want to have you give me a blow job," he told her.
At that point she saw him reach down and with his free fingers unfasten his belt and pull down his pants. The obscene sound of his zipper jerking down as he pulled off his pants and shuffled out of his shoes bothered her. And then she saw the huge rigidity of his cock sticking out like an obscenely throbbing serpent from beneath his shorts.
"Reach down and pull off my shorts," he told the young teenage prisoner.
Grabbing Linda's hands and placing her fingers on the waistband of his underwear he watched as she did as she was told. Linda was too frightened to disobey his command. The bulbous head of his long hard cock brushed lewdly across the top of her hand, leaving a slight trail of warm lubricant down to her wrist when she slid Dale's shorts across his strong thighs. His own hand did the rest of the work, tossing the shorts over to a chair. When he pulled off his shirt he became completely naked. Despite herself, Linda found her eyes lighting on the huge fleshy shaft, shoving up from between his loins. With his hands grasping his throbbing cock, she felt herself trembling.
"Take off your clothes," he insisted.
The young girl slowly stripped. When she finally stood before him naked and trembling, he was pleased. Linda shuddered at the sight of his thick, hard cock standing up like a heavy blunt spear.
"Do you like that cock meat?" Dale smiled, obviously enjoying the obvious torment he was subjecting her to.
It was apparent to Linda that he was some kind of sadist. The young girl watched like a trapped insect as she caught the faint cool glint in his eyes which glowed cruelly in his eyes like a demon.
"You don't see a cock like this every day," Dale gloated, watching the expression of torture sweep over her face.
"No," she replied, her mouth agape as the horny man reached down and began to stroke himself unashamedly before her.
It was horrible. Yet Linda was unable to remove her eyes from the sight of him jerking the fleshy foreskin back and forth over the blood-filled head of his massive penis. She couldn't help but observe how thick it was. Linda was paralyzed with fear, worried about what he might expect. It was obvious that he was proud and self-satisfied with the enormity of his hardness. To herself she couldn't help wonder how many women had been subjected to his ravishing actions. Yet she was hypnotized by the jerking, palpitating long penis. He kept pulling on his cock, trying to entice her.
"Now," he told her, "I want you to get down on your hands and knees, Linda."
Still unable to resist anything he suggested, the young teenage prisoner got down on the floor on her hands and knees. He got down behind her and almost reverently let his hands slide over her well-rounded buttocks. She felt the cool air rush around her defenselessly exposed genitals. Linda was afraid of him, yet somehow she wanted it. And then she felt his eager hands begin to play with her breasts. The next thing she knew he was shifting his weight and she could feel his throbbing cock pressing against her round ass cheeks. She whimpered like a frightened animal, but he continued letting his hands slide over Linda's lush young naked body. She felt his lips pressing hotly around the cringing flesh of her curvaceous ass cheeks. The sudden wet contact of his tongue slipping around her buttocks frightened her.
"What are you doing?" she asked as she felt his hot hands gently spreading her smooth buttocks.
She gave a nervous shiver as she felt his tongue slipping around her ass crack. Suddenly pulling his face from her buttocks she felt his hands prying her legs wider apart. Linda turned around and looked at him in abject horror. She could see him hunched on all fours down between her quivering, wide-spread thighs, leering up at her between her large, upstanding breasts like a beast of prey.
"I am going to fuck your ass," he told her.
The moistly glistening flesh of her naked exposed cuntal lips didn't appeal to him at this moment. He was determined that he was going to perform the obscene act of anal intercourse. She felt him gripping her trembling young thighs, his thumbs resting on the soft, fleshy buttocks. Slowly he drew her buttocks apart. Then she felt his hot, throbbing cock suddenly plunge between her round ass cheeks. The erotic sensation was too powerful to ignore now. Tightly clenching her buttocks against the pressure he was exerting, she hoped he wouldn't drive in any farther. But she didn't realize how determined he was to get what he wanted.
"Relax," he told her as he began sliding forward.
Linda knew she couldn't escape. Her upturned ass cheeks were ready for the terrifying invasion of his hugeness. With a sudden deep plunging stab he rammed his prick up her asshole all the way.
"Ohhh," he sighed as he stabbed up her buttocks abruptly.
She felt as though he was going to cut her in two. What was happening to her? It hurt like the devil. She must try to escape him she thought desperately, for she could never stand it. And then just as she was ready to pull away she felt herself obtaining a strange erotic response to what he was doing. Linda began to swivel her hips involuntarily.
"That's it," he told her as he drove in deeply.
She could feel pain in her tense ass muscles. But he paid no attention, for he was determined to obtain from her exactly what he wanted.
"I'll fuck you fast," he promised her as he thrust forward wildly.
With deep-plunging cock stabs he kept screwing up her hot, tight asshole. Her buttocks contracted, opening and closing tightly as he plunged deeply. She felt his big balls slap against her ass cheeks as he rammed in mercilessly.
"Fuck, fuck," he gasped as he drove in her with hard, deep stabs. "Ohhh, fuck. Fuck!"
It was almost as if he'd gone completely out of control. He was rhythmically plunging up her ass. The inhibitions had vanished now as she felt a measure of pleasure. His hands curled down over her as he reached for her breasts, squeezing them and pinching the nipples.
"Fuck it," he cried out in sexual frenzy as he went on screwing her.
There was no more pain now. But there was always that awful humiliation. He was determined to obtain his pleasure any way he could. Dale Williams, the prison personnel director, continued stabbing Linda's ass. Her nakedly squirming buttock flesh beneath him pleased him. His eyes watched hungrily as she gently swayed her mounds of firm young ass flesh back and forth, his face contorting in rapturous abandon as he proudly pumped it to her.
"Beg for it," he demanded.
"All right," she whimpered, "fuck my ass."
CHAPTER THREE
Lewdly he plunged his cock up her ass and fucked like a madman.
"I'm cuming," he gasped as he shot his wad up her butt.
He bent down levering himself as he kept driving his slick, hard cock up her butt. The warm naked softness of her thighs and ass cheeks stimulated him as he finished screwing her from behind. At the same time he got a big charge out of her beautiful bosoms.
"What a beautiful pair of tits," he gasped as he squeezed her bosoms.
Linda's ripely quivering buttocks began a soft grinding as he finished lewdly ass fucking her. It was strange, Linda discovered, how she nearly found it impossible to stop the lascivious tingling in her lust-moistened loins as he eased his throbbing cock from her tight ass.
She looked at him with a kind of admiration.
"You're not afraid to try anything, are you?" she asked him.
Dale Williams shook his head.
"I guess you might say I'm uninhibited."
Linda Stevens was curious to know whether or not Dale Williams was married. He wasn't a bad-looking man and she could almost feel herself falling for him. Yet this was a wild thought, under such circumstances. Nevertheless, she felt compelled to ask him, "Are you married, Mr. Williams?"
"Why do you ask that?" he demanded.
"I was just curious," she meekly explained.
"Yes," he told her, "but I don't see what that has to do with us."
Linda Stevens said no more. She got dressed and waited for him to tell her what he wanted.
"You can go now," he told her.
"Thank you."
The guard who took her back to her cell smiled knowingly at her.
"How would you like some pot?" he asked Linda.
This was exactly what Linda wished she had. It would remove for her momentarily from the torture of her surroundings. But she had never thought the possibility would arise that she could find any in prison.
"That would be mighty nice," she told him. "But where am I gonna get it here?"
"Maybe we could work something out if you could help me," the young guard smiled knowingly.
"Help you?" she asked him curiously. "Just what do you mean?"
"Why don't you come to the laundry where we could be alone for a moment or two and I'll explain," the guard smiled.
Linda was not pleased at all. She recognized that he undoubtedly was going to ask for some sex in exchange for a smoke. She didn't want to sell out that cheap.
"I'm not interested," she told him.
The guard looked at her and laughed.
"I guess you just want to do it with the big boys," he told her frankly.
Linda felt like slapping him. But she knew she was in no position to do anything now.
"Look, young lady," he told her, "I know what you are. You're just another slut. You're doing anything to get what you want."
Unable to deny the reality of what the guard had accused her of being, she laughed.
"So what?"
"Listen to me," he told her. "Why don't you be good to yourself?"
At last Linda couldn't resist anymore. The thought of getting someone to bring her a smoke or some other treat now and then appealed to her too much.
"What's your name?" she asked him.
"You don't need to know that," he told her. "Come on, I'll show you where we can go."
The guard led her down a long corridor behind the laundry workers. There was a small room that he took her to. Linda knew what he expected now.
"I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck on it," he told her.
The thought of blowing him didn't exactly appeal to Linda. But as he placed her hand on his pants and let her feel of the outline of his massive pulsing penis she realized he really did need to get his rocks off.
Unzipping his fly he pulled out his huge throbbing cock. She put both hands firmly around the long length of it and began pulling the thick foreskin back and forth, up and down, until she saw the moist lubricant pop out from its head. Then she leaned down, her little red tongue extended from her wetly parted lips flicking at the tiny quivering hole at its tip. Linda felt the heated shaft stiffen in her hands.
"Get down there on your hands and knees," he told her quickly.
It was humiliating to do as he told her to. Yet Linda Stevens felt as though she had to. Her mind was reeling with excitement. No longer did she feel frightened by anything sensual or sexual. She got on the floor on her hands and knees and pulled his throbbing, long cock until her wetly ovalled lips slid all over and around the guard's lust-swollen cock head.
"Ohhh, that feels real nice, Linda," the guard told the young teenage prisoner as he groaned and thrust his loins forward in lewd eagerness.
"Hmmm," Linda gurgled, beginning to suck gradually, taking more, ever more of the heatedly throbbing cock into the soft wetness of her young mouth.
As she sucked he became completely aroused. It was amazing how chills of forbidden ecstasy seemed to zip up and down the back of her spine, causing a groan to issue from her lips. Her lips tightened like an elastic band around the thick hardness, trapping the guard's cock completely inside the soft cavern of her mouth.
"Suck me, suck me," he whispered as he watched the young girl's lust-contorted face.
She was sucking voraciously on his manly throbbing cock and this increased the sensation tremendously. He felt his penis stiffen into an even-greater hardness as her tight lips compressed in a lewd manner around his wetly glistening shaft as he fucked in and out of her face. Linda was really going at it now. He was certain that Dale Williams had taught this pretty prisoner plenty about cock eating. The guard knew the prison personnel director was crazy about young girls giving him head jobs. He was certainly benefitting now.
"Suck it," he gasped as she kept on pulling her mouth back and forth over his penis.
"Hmmmm," Linda murmured, twirling the softness of her tongue wildly around the overly-sensitive cock tip.
The guard could feel Linda's lips clasping hotly, pulling lewdly on the ridges of skin as she slowly withdrew. She sucked in, bobbing her head down when she brought the hard shaft of hot flesh into her greedy mouth again. The guard kept pumping now, plunging his massively thick penis along the entire quivering length of the girl's slippery, moist tongue. He observed her cheeks bloating with the thickness of his warmly throbbing flesh as it made its way down the back of Linda's gurgling throat.
"Grab my ass and feel of me when I am fucking you," he demanded.
Linda's hands gripped the guard's round ass cheeks. At this point she could feel the blood pulsating through the sensitive area just below the head of his huge cock as she began to suck on it harder, swirling her tongue repeatedly in small circles around just the tip and then digging her teeth ever so gently into the spongy flesh. The guard's hard, long shaft seemed to lift of its own accord, the top of its lust-expanded head touching the roof of her mouth now.
"Eat it," he panted as he kept plunging forward.
She gripped his nakedly quivering buttocks as he kept ramming it to her. With every flutter of her tongue beneath the tiny opening of the glans portion of his penis his cock quivered and almost erupted.
Linda pulled her mouth off his penis a moment and then suggested they could both be on the floor. The guard got on the floor now and knelt on all fours. She got there between his open legs and slid her hands beneath the cheeks of his ass and cupped them in her palms in order to draw his hotly throbbing loins closer to her face. Linda could feel the sperm-inflated sac of his balls resting gently on the inside of her wrists as she kneaded his buttocks and the lewd sensation of his nakedly heated flesh pressed warmly against hers. With his long thick hardness thrust almost the length of her throat she felt an obscene thrill through her own shamelessly writhing loins.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he watched her sucking. "Eat me," he begged. "Suck me."
Yes, Linda thought, this is what I really love, sucking a nice hard cock and letting my tongue slide around it. There's nothing like it, nothing in the world. She began wondering how much of this she could take. The guard was shoving the last inch of his pulsating penis flesh down her throat.
"Ohhh," he panted as he felt pulsations of tingling pleasure while he pumped it to her savagely.
She gripped his pumping ass cheeks obscenely now and sucked hard. He enjoyed seeing the subservient position that she was in.
"Eat it," he told her, "eat it."
Greedily Linda sucked on his cock as the ecstasy became more intense. She was bending over and he could feel the hard nipples of her breasts as she sucked.
"Suck me," he urged, "ohhh, suck me."
His words tumbled from his mouth as he saw her going up and down now. He kept ramming his long, hard cock deep into her wet throat. In a moment he would pump his hot life seed into her. He wanted to see her suck.
He could see Linda's face reddening now as she kept her fingers playing crazily with his balls as she increased the pressure of her tightly ovalled lips against his palpitating hot cock shaft. The guard knew it couldn't be much longer now. The impatiently throbbing cock felt as though it could explode at any second. He was anxious to see her at the moment of climax, for he wanted to watch her sucking him in. Linda pursed her warm, wet lips around his rapidly plunging penis, clasping and unclasping against it in a rhythm that seemed to match his own eager pulsations. She could hear him groaning deep and long as his hands pressed obscenely against her cheeks that were expanding and hollowing as he pumped his thick, rigid cock into her oral cavity. The guard's hips gyrated wildly as his loins leaped up against her face. Linda could feel the tufts of his pubic hair salaciously tickling her chin with each upward thrust he made, urging her on to suck harder.
"Suck me, suck me," he demanded.
All at once he felt the white hot stream begin deep in his balls. He felt it shooting the entire length of his wildly stabbing penis. Gasping now, the guard's lips bared back over his teeth as though being tortured. His madly jerking cock burst open from the top at once. His whole body thrust forward. The massively pulsating pole of flesh exploded in wave after wave after wave of cum. The girl's lewdly sucking mouth gasped hungrily. With each bulletlike spurt of cum she swallowed.
"Don't stop sucking," he groaned, his hands reaching out to grip her head tightly.
Frantically she began sucking on his hard, long penis. He plunged down her cum-slick throat, his balls slapping obscenely against her lips. A low grunt issued from her throat as she sucked around the jerking length of his still-jabbing cock. Linda sucked all the cream from his penis and then slowly slid off him. She lay there looking up at him dreamily. Smiling now, the young guard told her to get to her feet.
"What about that smoke?" she asked him.
Nodding, he gave her some pot.
'Thank you," Linda whispered.
The guard pulled up his shorts and pants, doing up his zipper, then buckling his belt.
"We'll have some more good times," he told her.
She followed him back to her cell. It certainly was a dreary existence.
That night the prison matron came to Linda and asked her how everything was going.
"Just fine," she told her.
The following day she was going to have a hearing. Linda hoped against hope that her parents would come. Maybe there would be some chance for her.
CHAPTER FOUR
The day of the hearing was a nightmare for Linda Stevens. Her parents never showed and the court had such an overload of cases that hers was shuffled until the very last one. The judge didn't have much time to spend with her and simply told her that the date of the complete hearing had been postponed again. As she drearily went back to her cell that night she almost wished she could take her life. It was becoming unbearable.
The matron who had become fairly friendly with Linda dropped by and spoke with her a few moments.
"How did it go today?" she asked her. "Just awful," Linda replied, tears trickling down her cheeks.
"Nothing's that bad, honey," the matron told her. "You just have to be brave now and then."
Linda couldn't help crying now. But there was not one person who seemed to have a heart and would listen to her. Going over to her bed she stretched out and began sobbing. The middle-aged matron came over and sat down on the edge of the bed, patting Linda affectionately on the shoulder.
"Now stop your crying," she told her, "it's not gonna help anything."
Linda burst out, "Nobody gives a damn about me. Nobody! So why should I give a damn about myself?"
Consolingly the matron told her her story.
"I've been through hell myself. My husband was strangled to death and my house was burglarized. So I haven't exactly had it easy. But I've learned one thing."
Linda stopped crying long enough to ask the matron what she had learned.
"Life goes on, honey," the matron told her. "That's what I've learned. You're either gonna go up or down. And you might as well go up. It's a lot easier in the long run."
Linda rubbed her eyes and thanked the matron.
That night she made up her mind that one way or another she was going to get out of the place. A few days later she had an opportunity to meet Dale Williams in his office again.
"Couldn't you help me get out of here?" she asked him point blank.
He shook his head sadly.
"I would like to help you, Linda," he told her, "but my hands are tied."
Sadly he looked at her.
"I can't understand you," she said. "You could help me if you wanted to."
Dale Williams paced the floor.
"Your parents should be here," he told her. 'They should be backing you. If they would supply the bail bond for you, you could get out."
As Linda thought about her mother's cruel comments she hated her as she never had hated anyone before. Dale saw how disturbed she had become and for a moment wished that he had never done anything with her sexually. She blinked her eyes and slowly adjusted to the reality of the fact that she was totally on her own.
"Couldn't you help me?" she pleaded with him once more.
"The best way for you to help yourself," he ex- plained "is to do your work. Always do your work. You have a pretty good job there."
Linda was grateful for that, but she wondered what he would expect now.
"Maybe if you'd give me a good time I could put in a good word for you," he told her.
He came over to her and gently ran his fingers through her soft hair.
"I've tired to help you where I could," he told her, "and I've taken a lot of chances."
He could tell Linda was no hardened criminal. But he also could tell that she had to pay the price that society exacted of her. And if her parents wouldn't help, there wasn't anything he could do about it.
"I'll do anything you want," Linda said. "Just get me out of here."
She looked up at him in sheer numbing terror. And it bothered him, for he did want to help her.
"Anything?" he smiled at her.
"You name it," she told him, "and I'll do it. I've got to get out of here. Do you understand?"
He nodded. "Yes, I understand," he told her, "and if you will be real nice to me maybe I could be real nice to you. I will think it over."
He went back to his desk and sat down and thought about it for a long moment. Then pulling open a drawer he removed a gun and placed it on his desk. Linda's eyes focused on the gun and then she looked at him.
"What are you taking that thing out for?"
"I would like to use it," he told her, "in your cunt."
The teenage girl's jaw hung slack.
"What are you talking about?" she demanded.
"You heard me," he told her. "I'd like to stick this gun in your pussy. I'd like to see your cunt muscles grab it. Do you understand?"
Linda's voice quivered with fearful emotions.
"I understand completely," she told him.
Now Linda felt completely defenseless. She was without anyone to protect her against an animal. That's what she thought of Dale Williams now. She realized that her first opinion of him was wrong, for she had first thought of him as a wholesome young college athlete. A sudden onslaught of panic seized her as she realized what type of man she was dealing with.
"I think I'll pass on that one," she smiled nervously.
Dale Williams watched as the young girl got to her feet. Her fear-crazed eyes excited him. He could see that she was afraid of him.
"Take off your clothes, Linda," he said in a husky voice.
All resistance ceased. At last she realized that he would never be satisfied until he had humiliated her and shamed her in the most tantalizing manner possible.
"All right," she told him, "but keep your promise. You said you'd put in a good word for me. Maybe I can get out of here quicker if you do."
Dale Williams nodded. But the evil grin playing about his lips indicated to her what a sadist he was. And at the same time Dale Williams could feel his rapidly awakening cock hardening under his pants as Linda started to strip: Her beautiful tapered legs came into view as she stood before him with only her panties and bra on.
"Take off everything," he told her.
Linda took off everything and then she slowly walked over to him. He took the gun from his desk and inserted it between her legs.
"That gun isn't loaded, is it?" she asked as agonizing fear formed on her face.
He nodded. Dale Williams' virile, muscular body was sweat soaked with the excitement of what he was doing. He pumped the gun in and out of her vagina. She hated the deep-thrusting rhythm of the long, hard strokes of the gun. With each boring jab into the hilt of her upturned crotch, she thought she would go crazy.
"Grab it with your pussy muscles," he told her.
Closing her eyes, Linda concentrated on exercising control of her vagina muscles. As he plunged the gun into her vagina she clasped it tightly. Choking back a scream that hung in her parched throat she stood before him doing as he told her to. And then she felt him slipping the gun slowly out of her. Getting to his knees he gripped her ass cheeks tightly. At that point she felt his tongue sliding along her hair-fringed fissure.
"Ohhh, yes," she told him as he began arousing her.
He sucked on her pussy for several long moments and then got to his feet. Unzipping his fly he fumbled for his hard, long shaft. Pulling it from his pants he pressed it tightly against the soft skin of her naked thighs. The nude young girl pressed back. As she felt his fleshy hardness, her impatiently quivering vaginal slit responded. The lurching head of his stone-hard cock suddenly plunged between her pussy lips. The lust-engorged tip was filling her aching need. At last in a panic of frustration Linda reached out her hands and pulled him tighter to her. She gripped his thick, hard shaft, feeling it pulse against her soft palms. Then guiding it into her cun-tal crevice, carefully pistoning it between the moisture covered lips of her vagina she steadied it. Grasping the prison personnel director's buttocks she pulled him forward. And then she felt him fucking her hungry pussy. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she felt the soft electrical contact of cock against the sensitive ragged edges of her moistly hungering pussy. She held her breath for what seemed like forever as he rammed it to her savagely. Linda thrilled to the massive rod of rigid pulsating flesh pumping in her.
"Oh, Dale," she begged him, "please, fuck me."
Parting her legs ever wider to give him greater access to her open cunt she clasped him greedily.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," she gasped as his huge cock tip slipped through the tight opening, stretching the vertical little cunt mouth until she was certain her thighs must be splitting apart from the great pressure.
It excited him when he saw her lust-contorted face responding. Linda was deliberately putting on a performance. Anything was better than having that gun stabbing ceaselessly in her cunt. She was anxious for him to get his rocks off so he wouldn't be ' driven to such crazy passionate performances. As his powerful long, hard penis plunged into the warm softness of her painfully stretching vagina the innocent-faced young girl begged for more.
"Fuck me," she cried out anxiously.
He rammed his hips forward with all of his strength in his thighs and buttocks. His long thick cock slid into her cunt like a driving piston, pushing the moist host flesh of her vaginal walls in rippling waves before it. She could never stop him now. His balls slapped against her body as he fucked deeply. She had never felt so completely filled in her life. His rock-hard cock felt as though it had torn her vagina, as his fiery, plunging rod drove into her with all of its pistoning power. Linda was re- sponding perfectly now. With each hard stab her cuntal muscles grabbed his riding cock. Reaching up she gripped his muscular shoulders and drew him to her. This caused him to ram his fiery rod deeper into her moistly dilating pussy. His hands swept to her buttocks as he stabbed into her. "Yes, yes," she begged.
His face became contorted into an unrecognizable mask of wild passionate abandon. She was glad that he would be getting his rocks off quickly. The guttural sounds of deep panting grunts and groans filled the room as he rammed in her.
Yes," she shouted over and over as he ceaselessly slammed his throbbing, expanding prick deep into her white, rounded belly with long, hard lunges.
The prison personnel director felt the cum boiling inside of his heated balls as they beat wildly. He grunted savagely, quickening his strokes, ramming hard and deep until his massively pulsing cock bore far up into the hidden untouched recesses of her womb. The young girl's breasts heaved and quivered against the pressure of his chest as he drove in harder now.
"Ohhh, just keep grabbing it like that," he told her as he rhythmically rammed it to her.
His stone-hard cock continued thrusting in her as she grabbed him.
"I'm almost there," he told her.
He rammed it in a few more times and then her hotly clasping pussy hole squeezed his cock. His sperm-bloated testicles gave way and he shot a thick creamy load of cum into her pussy. The glowing furnace of lust burned in her eyes as she came with him. Linda held him tightly now, grateful the gun never went off inside of her.
When he finally pulled his penis from her cunt he smiled at her. The sexual electricity that flashed between them had brought him one of the most fantastic fucks he had ever experienced. He shuddered in the aftershock of such a rousing orgasm.
"That was wonderful," he told her.
Looking at him anxiously now she reminded him of his promise.
"You said you'd put a good word in for me."
"Don't worry," he told her, "I will."
In the days that followed it did seem as if her boss in the laundry office was making it easy for her. She hoped that he didn't have any axe to grind. She didn't want to become involved with anyone else in the prison.. Accommodating the guard who had momentarily whisked her off to a laundry closet and insisted on a blow job was enough, coupled with the demands of the personnel director.
One night the prison matron came and spoke with Linda about her situation.
"Sometimes a girl can get such a good recommend from the person she's working for in prison that she gets off on probation when her hearing comes up."
"Do you think that's possible?" Linda asked anxiously.
"I've seen it happen," the matron told her.
"What's your name?" Linda asked, suddenly hoping that she could find a friend.
"My name is Betty," the matron told her, "and I know your name. You're Linda Stevens. You come from a good family, Linda. I guess you're one of those lucky girls who had everything."
Linda nodded and smiled at her.
"Everything except parents who love me," she said sadly. "Mom and dad were always too busy. Dad has a mistress and mom had a lover. The only times they really got together was for a swap party now and then. Unfortunately, I found out about all of their sexual activities."
Betty looked at Linda sadly.
"That's not much of a background for a young girl," she told her. "It was just the opposite at my home. I had very strict parents and I never knew much about life until I got married to Steven. But I learned about it then."
Betty looked away evasively as if it pained her to even talk about her past. Yet Linda was curious. She didn't have many people she could talk to in the prison as most of the time when she was in the office she was so busy she couldn't talk to anyone.
"What type of work was your husband in?" she ventured to ask the prison matron.
The matron made her promise she would never tell anyone.
"Of course not," Linda agreed. "Who would I tell?"
"There are a lot of big ears around this prison," Betty said sadly, "and they're all listening for gossip. Juicy gossip. My husband just happened to be a dope peddler. That's why he got strangled. The big boy thought he was cheating on him. He really wasn't. It was a misunderstanding. Dave would never do anything like that."
The desperation on Betty's face as she reflected about her husband who had met such a tragic fate almost made Linda wish she had never brought up the subject.
"I'm sorry I mentioned it," she said sadly. "I didn't mean to bother you."
"Oh, it's all right," Betty insisted. "I guess it's good to confide a few things about your past that hurt. He was a good fellow, even if he was a peddler."
Linda Stevens thought it strange that Betty could ever think a dope peddler was a good man.
"I guess he was nice to you," Linda said understanding^.
"Dave was nice to a lot of people," Betty told her. "He helped a lot of people. There was a blind man he even helped once. He bought him a seeing-eye dog.
Can you imagine that?" Linda nodded.
"Perhaps he was trying to ease his conscience," she suggested, "because he knew he wasn't doing the right thing by society or even you."
Betty became defensive.
"Don't say anything against Dave," she whispered nervously. "He was a good man. He just got off to a bum start. He couldn't find work and he had to do something for a living. Dave wanted to get me a few nice things and he did."
"I didn't mean to say anything bad about him," Linda told her, "but you've got to look at everything honestly. That's the only way to ease the pain of living. You understand, don't you?"
She shook her head.
"I'm not quite sure I do. Maybe if I looked at life more realistically it would help. But where has it gotten you?"
Linda was near tears now. It was true, she had wound up in prison. And there was no one to help her.
"I'm gonna come out of this thing," Linda insisted, "and when I finally get out of here I'm gonna live differently. I've learned my lesson, Betty. I think it's the best thing that ever happened to me in some ways."
Betty's jaw hung slack as she listened to the young teenage prisoner talking.
"I've learned what an evil, fucked-up world it is. When a person knows you're down and out they give it to you. That's what I've learned here in prison."
"Some of the guards taking advantage of you, honey?" the matron asked her.
Linda didn't say anything.
"Oh, I know what they do," Betty told her. "They give the girls a few things they want for a few favors. Honey, it's up to you. You'll ruin your reputation if you're not careful."
Betty talking about reputation in a prison almost made Linda laugh.
"What do you mean reputation?"
"Everybody knows what's happening here," Betty told her frankly. "You're Mr. Williams' favorite. That's why you got that nice job in the laundry office. What if you had to work out there in the tubs? That wouldn't be so much fun."
Linda almost glared at her.
"Are you looking at life realistically yourself, Betty?" she asked her. "Like you say, that's the only way to look at life. You are lying to yourself if you don't. Am I right?"
Linda was certain she didn't know anything for sure, so she hastily masked her emotions.
"You're so right. Thanks for reminding me, Linda," the prison matron said cautiously.
"Think nothing of it," Linda said with a snide smile.
It was awfyl to have cross swords with a person in a situation like this, Linda thought. Life had been desperate enough lately, without having to clash with anyone. Yet there she was, clashing with poor Betty who had undergone such a horrifying experience as losing her husband to a strangler.
CHAPTER FIVE
While Linda worked in the prison laundry office she became friendly with a girl who worked in the filing department next to her.
"Gail," she asked her, "how did you ever wind up here?"
Gail wasn't eager to talk much about it. "I ran away from home," she explained, "and then I got mixed up with the underworld."
When Greg Montgomery, the boss, observed the two girls talking he became disturbed.
"You are here to work," he reminded them both, "and I don't want you talking."
Greg's gravelly voice got Linda upset.
"Can't we have any freedom here?" she demanded.
Greg hadn't expected her to answer back. With a cruel, vicious look, he turned on her like a wounded rattlesnake.
"When I tell you something," he told her, "I don't want any back talk."
There finally did come the day when Linda did have an opportunity to talk to Gail seriously.
"I was a runaway," Gail explained quietly, "and I got involved with an underworld character named Trigger. Trigger Stanley had a lot of girls working the Time Square section."
Linda remembered reading about Trigger Stanley. He was a notorious underworld character involved in nationwide prostitution rings. Linda gave her a wistful smile. - "And that's how you wound up here?"
With tears in her eyes Gail nodded.
"I hated living at home," she explained. "I had a miserable stepmother. Finally I decided to ditch home and go to New York. I was at a bus station when Trigger Stanley came in. He was a nice-looking fellow and I didn't think anything was wrong about accepting a free dinner. Any human kindness I couldn't refuse then. However, he took me to his apartment and said he wanted me to give him a blow job. I was just a kid and I didn't know what he was talking about. But when he took out his huge you-know-what I nearly threw up."
Just then the boss Greg Montgomery came over and glared at Gail.
"I'm gonna have to discipline one or the other of you," he told Gail.
When Linda thought of all that Gail had been through she became angry at Greg's way of talking.
"I will volunteer," Linda Stevens said dramatically as she got up from the chair where she was sitting.
"That's nice," Greg told her. "You can come with me into my private office and we will discuss your disobedience."
Nervously Gail watched as Greg and Linda walked into his office and the door slammed shut.
"What do you mean by not paying attention to my orders?" he demanded tightly.
"I'm sorry," Linda explained, "but I was just listening to Gail. She got involved with that awful underworld character, Trigger Stanley."
Shaking his head he looked at her in an angry manner.
"She was working as a prostitute," he said grimly, "and she's no fucking good. Now why don't you quit worrying about her and start thinking of yourself? If you expect me to give you a good recommend, you're making it impossible."
Realizing all at once what a problem his poor rating on her performance sheet could be, Linda suggested, "Maybe I could do something to change all that."
Smiling at her Greg nodded.
"I'm convinced that you could if you would."
Linda had grown up all of a sudden.
"Whatever turns you on," she said, looking at him sincerely.
Greg's eyes lit up with desire as the young girl agreed to give him about anything he wanted for his recommend.
"That's nice of you," he told her, "but what happens if I enjoy whipping a girl?"
Linda was not going to be threatened or intimidated by him.
"That's simple," she smiled. "You whip the girl. I've heard about men who obtain their pleasure from a girl suffering. All right. Use your damned belt on me. But get it over with."
Her spirit and spunk pleased him.
"You know, you're not bad," he told her. "Some of the girls around here are afraid of me. But I can see you're not."
She was a very attractive young woman and he imagined how exciting it would be to have her com- pletely naked to do his bidding.
"Why don't you take off your clothes, Linda?" he asked her in a hoarse voice.
Now it was happening. She realized there was no turning back. This strong man that she had looked up to was determined to possess her in a way that she didn't like. She gasped and whined like a child.
"No, let me go," she told him.
Linda tried several times to struggle free from Greg's grasp, but unsuccessfully. It seemed that the harder she tried the more firmly Greg locked his arms around her body.
"Relax, relax," he insisted, "I don't want to hurt you. I just want to make love to you."
That strange sadistic look that surfaced in Greg's eyes frightened her.
"Please, let me go," she told him. "I don't want you to do anything to me. Please, Greg."
Greg only smiled at her.
"I'll bet you're afraid of me."
"Yes, I am," Linda admitted in a hushed voice.
"Just as I thought. It's about time a beautiful young girl like you got a lesson in the art of love from a guy who knows his way around."
Linda's body went limp and for a time she ceased struggling. Greg was working his hot lava-like tongue inside of her mouth, eager to French with her in an unrestrained manner. Soon their tongues were pressing against each other and he was suck- ing on her tongue. He was determined with more tongue sensation that she would want him. Now there was his tongue flaming fervently against hers. He enjoyed the sensation and the longer he kept it up the greater the feeling of satisfaction he derived from experiencing sucking on her tongue. Greg pressed his lips passionately against her, determined he was going to do anything he wanted. Once he released his tongue from her mouth he decided it was time to take that one huge step that would lead him to the brink of the conquest he desired. He would pull off her clothes to expose her beautiful form.
"I'm gonna take off your clothes," he told her.
That didn't make her happy at all. She didn't want to make a lot of trouble for him as he might be holding her destiny in his hands.
"Please, please, let me go, Greg," Linda sobbed desperately. "I won't tell anybody if you just let me go now. We can still be friends, Greg. Honest we will. Just let me go. Nothing will happen. I promise."
Greg laughed at her.
"I don't have to worry about your threats," he assured her. "A lot of girls will lie here. The judge knows what kind of girls wind up in a juvenile prison."
When he had unfastened her blouse he reached out and clutched her creamy white breasts. He ad- mired them from a distance on so many different occasions. At first he was satisfied merely touching them, however, he was soon determined to do more. He began pulling and gouging until he started to hurt her. Greg could hardly understand what was driving him toward such sadistic acts. Yet the more he appeared to hurt her nipples, the greater degree of pleasure he seemed to realize in his loins. It didn't take long before the tears were falling down Linda's cheeks.
"Why don't you stop it?" she begged.
Greg went on pinching and pulling at her breasts. He tugged and twisted until the redness surfaced. At one point Greg allowed his fingernail to dig in deeply until the blood surfaced. At this erotic moment his heart thundered pulsatingly as the waves of desire swept through him. There was no way he could combat the urgings that he felt.
"I am going to have a good time with you," he said, once that he had succeeded in drawing blood from her breasts.
Then he went to work pulling down her skirt. He took off her shoes and then looked at her sheer white panties.
"Real nice," he smiled as he looked at her pubic vee.
Teasingly he let his hand tug at the elastic waistband of her panties and then he reached down to feel of the warmly flushing pussy lips. His cock was stone hard now. The voluptuous bosoms combined with the exciting feel of her moistening pussy had him turned on.
"You want me to fuck you," he reminded her.
She looked up at him, fearful of saying anything. However, he pulled off her panties now and then she saw him starting to strip. When he pulled off his shorts and she caught sight of his upraised cock she looked down at him.
"Why don't you let your mouth slip over my prick?" he demanded.
He forced her to get on her knees before him. She pulled his thick, hard cock to her lips and teasingly let her tongue slide over the tip of it. As her mouth brushed over his penis he suddenly ground his hips. Grabbing her head roughly, he shoved inside of her mouth. His cock engulfed her mouth and he felt her flicking tongue movements driving enticingly.
"Suck it," he told her, "and then I'll fuck your cunt."
Reaching down he ran his fingers through her hair as he pumped passionately deep down her throat. He always got excited when he could subjugate a beautiful girl.
"I want you to suck my cock," he told her as he began pumping with even more cruel cock stabs down her throat.
With lecherous, gleaming eyes afire he grinned down at the now humbled, now surrendered young woman on her knees before him.
"That's how," he told her. "Ohhh, you're gonna swallow it. I want you to take my big cock, all of it.
Yes."
He kept thrusting his hugeness down her throat until her lips were filled with his penis.
"Open that mouth a little wider. I'm gonna ram this hot pecker right down your throat."
Fearfully Linda opened her mouth for him anticipating the worst. Greg got set to plunge his huge penis deeply down her throat. Shoving his bulging prick harder now, he got it so far down her throat she thought sure she would choke.
"Yes," he grunted as he continued pumping.
He liked to shove it all the way down her throat and then pull it out to her mouth and watch her suck some more. With each increasing stab he supplied more pressure to her head as he gripped her hard. His cock continued to supply fantastic sensations. He loved having her as his total captive. His momentum continued to accelerate as his thick rigid penis pushed ever deeper into her mouth and down her throat. As he kept plunging at the very base of her throat his legs and ass cheeks flung from side to side. He continued thrusting his penis forward enjoying it.
"Use your fingers on my balls," he told her.
The longer that Greg continued to insert his prick deep inside her mouth the more inspired he became to resort to other means of sexual excitement as well. He let his fingers pinch her breasts as he wielded his prick with amazing dexterity, shoving it in her wildly. The longer he worked his fingers around her breasts, the greater degree of excitement that circulated through his body. Pretty soon he was so heated up from all of the excitement that was going on he could hardly stand it.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "I'd like to have my balls in your mouth."
He knew as he neared orgasm that if she kept sucking he would be off soon. Greg wanted to make the excitement last as long as possible. Sliding her mouth off his slippery cock she looked at his scrotum. His lust-bloated balls were ready to explode. Linda licked his balls and then quickly got her mouth back on his cock. Greg's heart pounded with urgency as he got set for his moment of release. His fingers worked their way hotly around her breasts and he let out a huge sigh of relief as the sea of cum juice exploded in her mouth.
"Eat me," he demanded. "Eat it!"
Gulping his juices Linda sucked him dry. When she pulled her mouth off his huge penis he was pleased.
"Now I want to eat your cunt," he told her.
It was becoming a lewd and horrible nightmare. Her stomach churned as she thought of all that he expected.
"We can do it on the cot in the corner," Greg Montgomery laughed, "and you're gonna get a good recommend. Real good."
CHAPTER SIX
Once Linda was naked she spread her legs for Greg. It disgusted him to think of what he wanted. However, as he straddled her, kneeling up between her lewdly splayed legs, his face twisted in a sadistic grin. She let her eyes look up at him. Linda could see his muscular powerful torso, his hardened penis standing out from his lean loins. Greg's eyes began to widen as he looked at her crotch.
"Now it's time to fuck your cunt," he told her, "with my tongue."
He got his tongue in there and started hungrily licking. Greg pressed her soft, white thighs against his face as he greedily licked at the tight pink cuntal slit fringed enticingly with brown hair. He looked at the two tiny glistening furrows peeking out at him from the thin vertical mouth. As she lay there seemingly rooted to the cot beneath him, her eyes pleading, humiliation was nearly complete now. He placed his thumbs delicately on the sensitive fleshy lips of her cunt, spreading her soft pubic curls as the pussy folds parted almost gluttonously, flowering open the moist coral flesh to his desire-filled sight. In utter degradation she closed her eyes. She could feel his hot breath on her vagina, taunting her sensitive flesh. She moaned in shame as her eyes refused to acknowledge the lewd scene they were beholding. And then she felt him letting his hot long tongue slip wetly up into her quivering pussy. Linda's lovely soft naked body recoiled through reflex, jerking convulsively, a loud whimper bursting from her lungs while her buttocks ground vainly downward in her useless effort to evade the obscene outrage Greg was committing upon her defenselessly trapped genitals. Her stomach lurched and churned in spasmodic confusion and she moaned while his tongue slithered in and out of her hopelessly exposed cunt in animal-like warped frenzy.
"Ohhh," she pleaded, "stop it. Don't."
She was groaning incessantly in her debasing degradation, her head beginning to flail from side to side as she held it upraised in humiliation, shameful horror gasping in disbelief at his obscene licking down between her widespread thighs. It wasn't happening. It couldn't be. It must be a lewd, horrible nightmare. He held her ass cheeks up in the air, raised in shameful humiliation. And then he got his tongue in there to begin his obscene licking deeper between her widespread thighs. His tongue licked about in a liquid torrent up into her rapidly dilating cunt.
"Ohhh," she hissed between tightly clenched teeth in her horror.
Yet at the same time tiny unwanted spasms of lewd delight were coming alive within Linda's whole being from his depraved, demented tonguing of her palpitating moist cuntal slit.
Greg's lips probed and explored until he found the pulsating, erect button of her clitoris. He heard her gasping moans of agonized pleasure as he sucked the tiny throbbing pleasure bud between his teeth. Clutching it tightly, he laved his tongue over and around it in a series of rapidly increasing circles until eventually he opened his lust-hungry mouth wider, sending his tongue downward, back through the velvet moistened slit into the hot, throbbing opening of her vaginal channel. Linda realized she could hardly control herself any longer, that the erotic sensations had reached beyond her mental or physical powers. She was enraptured with his tonguing of her pussy. Her brain had become a turmoil and she no longer had the power to fight him off. Linda found herself flailing her head wantonly from side to side as he orally fucked her, plunging and lashing his hot, long tongue into her receptive hole. Her hotly clasping vagina glistened as he licked. Her mewling, whimpering sounds as he continued to thrust and swirl his tongue into the velvety confines of her moist passion-charged cunt got him more aroused. Raising her legs high, he slipped his arms underneath them until they were wedged below her thighs. Pressing them up until they draped over his broad shoulders he managed to maneuver his wrist and hand accurately and skillfully between the quivering mounds of her white ass cheeks, pulling it open to his mouth with authority.
"Ohhh, lick it," she begged as she felt Greg's hot tongue deeper, ever deeper, in the simmering wet depths of her cunt.
Linda tossed about jerking beneath him and he watched her hands fight a losing battle.
"Suck me, suck me," she moaned and whimpered as outright cries of rapture issued from her throat.
His plunging tongue driving deep into her searing cunt had her almost out of control. Linda's buttocks were jerking, convulsing of their own accord beneath his lewdly thrusting tongue that was sending erotic jolts of never-before-known sensation through her young unfulfilled body. Linda felt Greg's tongue flick from her vagina down toward the tiny puckered hole of her anus. She wanted to cry out in passionate delight. As she moaned in erotic bliss at the sudden seething wet contact of his pleasure-giving tongue with the forbidden opening of her asshole she closed her eyes and licked her lips in sensual satisfaction.
"Yes, yes," she chanted, "you know how to do everything."
Greg Montgomery was pleased as he watched the writhing body of the young girl moaning helplessly as he went on tongue fucking her.
Swiftly he brought his probing tongue back to her pussy.
"Ohhh, no more," she panted as she felt herself almost ready to juice in his mouth.
Without reserve, Linda shoved her pussy shamelessly toward his face. He gripped her quivering ass cheeks as her wet squirming loins twisted and turned salaciously. His hands held her firmly as he felt the sudden flow of female moisture that gushed from her vaginal cavity. Hastily he got in there with his mouth and sucked.
"Suck hard," she begged him.
Hungrily, without stopping to think, he let his tongue slide deep inside of her with his lips pressing tightly over her crotch. He sucked her wildly. Her body seemed to go into convulsions as he ate her box.
Now he was anxious to let his cock slip into her.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her. "Only I'm gonna fuck your asshole."
Greg shoved his slick, hard cock in her a couple of times to get it moist.
"This will be good lubrication for your asshole," he told her. "Now get on your hands and knees and kneel. You are going to get ass fucked."
Without showing her any consideration whatsoever, he forced her to get on her hands and knees. Getting off the bed Greg got a belt and brought it down hard over her bare bottom until she begged for mercy.
"Stop it," she gasped. "Please, don't do that to me."
Finally he quit his lashing. He got on the bed with her and without hesitation pulled her ass cheeks up to his cock. Gripping her milky white buttocks he began slowly sliding his slick prick between them. With a frantic, hard shove he drove into her. She felt the giant cock continuing to slide until he came to her tight, puckered-up anus. With a spasmatic, hard jerk he shoved his naked, quivering, long cock deep inside of her trembling asshole. He gripped her firm, perfectly shaped ass cheeks as he went on driving in her.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass," he told her, "and you'd better grind your hips, honey. I want a good fuck."
At first she felt it would kill her as he rammed in hard. He was breathing quickly in an effort to fill his lungs with air as he pumped it in. When he would pull it out Linda could feel a cool rush of breeze caressing between her buttocks.
"Ohhh, fuck me," she finally begged as she began enjoying the obscene act.
The penetrating cock stabs had hurt at first. Once her ass muscles were stretched she found herself suddenly enjoying it. His balls slapped lewdly against her smooth, round buttocks as he drove in all the way. Bending over Greg gripped her breasts. Sadistically he pinched the nipples until they were red.
"Stop, you're hurting me," Linda complained.
"I certainly hope so," Greg grinned as he went on stabbing his cock up her ass, driving as far up her butt as he knew how.
The sudden excruciating pain of him penetrating her asshole felt as though a thousand needles were tearing through her flesh.
"Get it over with," Linda pleaded.
She was finding herself growing faint. She just wanted him to quit. This repulsive act almost drove her crazy. Bending over he fondled her breasts some more. And then she felt him frantically driving his prick up her asshole. The writhing, naked girl under him realized the depths of degradation that she had reached at this point. Even though she could hardly stand it she knew she had to put up with him.
When he finally got his rocks off and shot a hot juicy load of cum up her asshole he stabbed his cock in and out a couple of times. Greg enjoyed seeing her shaking underneath him as he finished ramming his prick up her butt and slowly eased out of her tight rectum.
Linda knew she would never forgive him for what he had done to her. The shame, the embarrassment and humiliation all made her head spin.
Greg pulled his prick out of her butt, some of his cum dripping on her upturned ass cheeks. He wiped the cum off her behind and laughed as he reached for his belt.
"Haven't you done enough to me?" she asked him. Greg shook his head.
"No, I haven't," he told her. "I'd like to get Gail Tracey in here and make her suck your cunt."
Looking up at him now Linda realized the full measure of his depravity.
"You're sick," she snapped.
Greg hated her for what she had said. Grabbing his belt he lashed it across her bare bottom until it was red.
"I don't like what you said," he told her very frankly. Linda shivered as she stood there and looked at him as if he could kill her.
"I'm gonna get Gail," he told her. "She'll do anything I say."
Greg went to the door after he had dressed. He called for Gail. Obediently Gail came over. She stepped in the room and saw Linda Stevens standing there totally naked.
"Gail, you'd like to eat Linda, wouldn't you?" Greg grinned.
Gail was silent.
"You're good at eating pussy," he smiled. "She's got a nice-looking cunt. Real nice."
Gail's eyes fell on Linda's warmly flushing pussy lips. She could see the soft resilient pubic hairs around her crotch. And somehow she did get excited by the beautiful voluptuous breasts.
"Go over and take off your clothes, Gail," Greg said as he again locked the door and started undressing.
Linda began understanding what life behind prison walls was all about. When a girl is alone and doesn't have anyone who gives a damn about her, she'll do almost anything. Gail Tracey slowly undressed. She placed her clothes on a chair and then went over to the cot where Linda Stevens was now lying.
"Go into a nice sixty-nine," Greg grinned sadistically as he finished taking off his clothes and stood there with his huge thick prick sticking out in front of him.
Gail was a stunning-looking redhead. She had ivory skin, green eyes and lovely bosoms. The red-nippled tits made Greg's mouth water.
"You've got some nice titties to lick there," he told her.
Reaching now for his balls he began agitating them. It was easy for Linda to understand what he was going to do. Grasping his huge cock Greg slowly began stroking up and down as Gail positioned herself over Linda's pussy.
"Did you ever lick cunt before?" he grinned at Gail.
Gail didn't reply. She was looking down now at Linda. Soon Linda felt Gail's hot tongue licking along her pussy hair. Gail reached for Linda's ass cheeks, squeezing them tightly. This got her aroused. The next thing Linda knew, she felt Gail's hot tongue sliding along her hair-fringed fissure. Gail gently parted her pink-slitted cunt. Soon her burning tongue was sliding inside of her. Linda couldn't help giving out with a lust-inspired moan. Her quaking ass cheeks indicated to Gail how aroused she was. It wasn't long before the salacious sensations began burning through her body. Gail's tongue stiffened as she plunged right in her cunt. The delectable licking on Linda's buttocks undulated. At the same time Linda realized she was supposed to be licking at Gail's crotch. Greg Montgomery didn't let her forget. When he noticed her tongue wasn't sliding into Gail Tracey's slit he released his cock and reached for his leather belt. He brought his belt down with a hard lash over Linda's back.
"Lick her cunt," he ordered her, "and lick it fast."
Crudely he shoved her against Gail's pussy. Gently letting her tongue snake along Gail's slit, she became acquainted with this type of erotic action. Her tongue rubbed against the pink moistness of her cuntal slit. She could smell the growing fervor of Gail's lewdly grinding body. The pungent, arousing scent appealed to her. Gail's young naked form glistened with a misty sheen of excitement. Clasping Gail's round ass cheeks she closed her eyes and let her tongue slip inside of her pussy hole. Her body uninhibitedly throbbed now as Gail's tongue pumped in her, flicking across her clit rhythmically. Glancing from the corner of her eyes, Linda observed what Greg Montgomery was doing. He had one hand jiggling his balls while his other hand was busily occupied pumping up and down on his rigid manhood. She could see the lust-contorted mask of his face as he indicated the unmistakable arousal that he was obtaining from watching the two girls.
Linda and Gail had developed a rhythm as they ground their cunts against each other's mouth. Gail was teaching Linda the fine art of cunt eating. First Gail's lips pressed hard against her entire twat. She created a suction as her tongue stiffened and stabbed inside of her pussy like a small penis. Next Gail used her tongue to gently stroke and slide across her clit. Linda's body quaked as she felt Gail's teeth nibbling at her erect clitoris. Soon Linda was duplicating the mouth work of Gail. She closed her eyes and let her teeth bear down on Gail's clitoris. Licking with alternately fast and slow movements, she could tell how turned on Gail was becoming. Linda got so excited that her love juices gushed from her quivering vagina. The oozing taste of her thrilled Gail's hot lashing tongue as she savagely kept pumping inside of her. The wetness from Linda's tempestuously exploding cunt made her tongue drive in deeper as she began thrilling to the taste.
Grabbing her ass cheeks crudely and squeezing them until the pinched flesh between her fingers hurt, she ate her. Greg Montgomery closed in now to watch. He wanted to see Linda Stevens sucking as Gail gushed. That would be an erotic moment for him. Closing in he watched intently. Her tongue was rhythmically stabbing inside of Gail's hot pink pussy.
"Eat her cunt," Greg demanded. In a moment of ecstatic frenzy Linda pressed her full lips against Gail's pussy and sucked hard. Gail was so excited now she couldn't hold back. Her red pubic hair tickled Linda's nose as she got in deeply and lapped her up as Gail gushed openly.
Gail's legs were widely splayed apart as she ground her cunt in Linda's mouth. Greg was so horny now he could hardly stand it. He was pumping his cock hard.
"I've got something for you, Gail," he told her. "Lick my cock."
Gail pulled her tongue from Linda's pussy and gripped his penis. She sucked hard as he rammed it down her throat.
"You can kneel behind me," he suggested, "and lick around my asshole while she eats my cock."
Linda never realized such degrading performances could ever be required of anybody. However, out of fear she did as instructed. She got behind Greg Montgomery and spread his ass cheeks apart and sucked on his asshole while Gail Tracey let him plunge his male member in her mouth. Greg was inspired now by the double action. Plunging his powerful penis hard down Gail's throat, he suddenly got his-cock off. Grabbing her head he gasped excitedly as his cum exploded in her mouth and she sucked and swallowed his juicy load.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gail enjoyed having a good load of sperm. Closing her eyes she sucked hard as Greg finished shooting off his wad in her mouth.
Linda Stevens pulled her tongue from Greg's asshole.
"Get dressed now," Greg told her. Linda was dressing while Gail pulled her mouth off Greg's thick penis.
"I've got you two girls well trained," he smiled, "and I'll give you a good recommend. I'll say that your performance as employees in the office of the laundry and in the file room is superlative."
A smile of sadistic satisfaction crept over Greg Montgomery's mouth.
"And your wife trusts you," Gail laughed.
"Sure, as much as I trust her," Greg Montgomery replied coolly.
That night when Linda was back in her prison cell, she was thinking. She was thinking of that moment when she would be free. What a wonderful thing it would be not to have to go to work. But even more wonderful than that would be the opportunity to get away from all of this rotten sex.
In the evening when the prison matron brought her her food, she spoke with her seriously.
"Do you think you could help me get out of here?"
The matron shook her head.
"Don't ask me to give you any special favors. I only work here and I do pretty well, don't bug me."
Linda instantly saw the matron would be of little or no help. That night as she lay on her cot she was thinking of her mother. She wondered if her mother ever gave her a thought. Painful as it was, she had to recognize the fact that her parents probably didn't give a damn about her. That was what made being in a juvenile prison so terrible. She almost wished that she was ugly. At least she wouldn't have to go through what she had been going through the last few days. It was terrible having to give in to these rotten suggestions that were constantly coming her way.
There was a strange thing that was happening, however, as she thought about it. She actually had enjoyed some of it. That was the part that was the most disturbing. She knew that it was disgusting. Why should she ever enjoy any of it? Yet she had and that was what bothered her most of all.
That night as the guard walked back and forth she had a sudden urge to put the make on him. And this was what bothered her. She kept imagining what it would be like to have sex with different men. It was a Mexican young man who was pacing up and down the hall and he had such passionate eyes that she couldn't help but be entranced with him.
"Why don't you do me a favor and give me a ci-garet?" she asked him.
He looked at her and smiled, handing her a cigaret.
"I could give you something if you'd be nice to me," he told her.
"What have you got?"
"About nine inches," he told her.
Linda was fearful. She was afraid to do anything in her cell, but he told her not to worry.
"We're all alone down at this end," he said, "and nobody's gonna go by here but me."
The guard opened the cell door and came in.
"What do you want?" she asked him.
"I want to suck your tits," he told her. "Just take off your blouse."
Linda removed her blouse and in a moment the guard was down there around her bosoms.
"Oh, yes, suck my tits," she begged him.
She watched as he nibbled one bosom and then let his hands and fingers play with the other. He squeezed the nipples until they were blood red. Linda's face contorted as she moved her head back and forth, finding the man's wet warm lips exciting as he mouthed her nipples.
"I've got a big cock for you," he told her, "and I want to fuck you."
She reached down and felt of him. Sure enough, he was hard down there.
"I can put it in you," he told her, "any way you want it. Want to lick it first?"
It was a wild way to do it, but there was something about that intimate connection that appealed to her. The Mexican guard reached down and unzipped his fly. He reached inside of his pants and pulled out his throbbing thickness. When she saw his huge, trembling cock, she became more excited than ever.
"Pull down your pants," she told him, "so I can play with your balls."
It stimulated him to think she was that anxious. He unfastened his belt, pulling down his pants and then his shorts. And then he told her, "Suck it. Go ahead and suck me."
Linda dropped to her knees and pulled his huge cock to her lips. She could hardly wait for that moment when he would pump his hot, life-giving seed all the way down her throat. She wanted to suck him off and taste him. But first Linda decided it would be better to tease the Mexican guard. As she pulled his huge, thick, long penis to her lips she gently eased her pink tongue tip over the head of it. He was so excited now his cock quivered and his itching balls were ready to explode. Grabbing her head he pushed her farther toward his penis. His face was contorted with feverish passion and the veins in his neck stood out like thick, pulsing chords. And then he violently shoved the knob of his throbbing cock up against her sensuous lips.
"Open your mouth," he begged the young girl.
Burning pangs of heated passion raged uncontrollably. The velvety warmth of her mouth milking his prick made his cock ache with desire. Grabbing her head firmly he began shoving forward.
"Come on, honey, suck, suck my cock," he intoned as she knelt before him like a sexual slave. The guard could see the girl's face reddening as she grasped his huge thick penis. At the same moment he felt her tongue sliding along the underside of his shaft and her mouth opening. He shoved from his loins into her young face.
"Suck it," he whispered as he shoved his throbbing thickness in her, almost choking off her breath.
Linda could feel her own climax building in her heated loins. She gripped his ass cheeks and let him shove into her mouth. Quickly she pursed her warm, wet lips around the guard's rapidly plunging penis, clasping and unclasping against it in a rhythm that seemed to match his eager pulsations. Linda could hear the guard groaning long and deep as his hands pressed obscenely against her cheeks that were expanding and hollowing as he pumped his thick cock into her hot and willing mouth. The guard's hips gyrated wildly now. She loved the feeling of his sinewy ass cheeks as he pumped in her. Linda could feel his pubic hair salaciously tickling her chin with each upward thrust of his cock that he made in her mouth. With every jab in her mouth he urged her to suck harder.
"Suck, you cock eater," he demanded in a demeaning voice.
She could tell from his wildly thrusting hips that it wouldn't be much longer until the white-hot stream of cum would shoot from his penis and into her mouth. Linda was anxious to taste him. He gasped and his lips bared back over his teeth as though he was being tortured as he kept plunging his cock into her willing mouth, slipping the head of it down her velvety throat. His pulsating pole of flesh was ready to explode. Her lewdly sucking mouth, her bloated cheeks stimulated him. With each hard stab he was getting closer to cuming. And then with a bullet-like explosion he shot his cum in her mouth and watched her swallow to keep from choking, mewling and whimpering as he kept thrusting.
"Don't stop sucking, Linda," the guard groaned as his hands gripped her head, forcing her farther down over his shaft.
She gripped his ass cheeks tighter now as he kept shooting his sperm load. A low grunt rumbled from her throat as she sucked around the jerking length of the guard's still-thrusting cock. Her hands reached for his balls and she held his balls in her hand, massaging them gently as he rammed all the way down her throat, continuing to shoot his load of white-hot sperm in sizzling bursts.
When he finally pulled his deflated penis from her mouth, his eyes indicated how much he had enjoyed having sex with her. Some of his cum oozed from the corner of her lips.
"Wipe your fucking mouth off," the guard smiled down at her.
Shamefully Linda licked her lips.
"You said you'd give me something," she reminded him.
"I did," the guard said, pulling up his pants and shorts. "I gave you a mouthful. Tasted good, too. It was hot and thick and creamy, wasn't it?"
This got her disgusted. At least he could give her a package of cigarets.
"Thanks," she told him.
The way she almost sneered her thanks irritated the guard.
"You were lucky to get that, Linda," he told her.
The guard finished dressing and then he didn't look back. He walked out of her cell and left her alone.
The next day she went to work as usual. The work was so boring but she knew better than to complain. It wouldn't do any good. At the end of the day Greg Montgomery told her that she could read the report that he was sending in to the supervisor.
Nervously she took the three-by-five white card from his hands. She read it carefully and her eyes indicated the pleasure and delight she felt. He had given her the highest recommend possible.
"Thank you, Greg," she told him.
"Don't thank me," he told her, "you earned a good recommend."
She laughed as she realized that he at least had kept his word with her.
"Be good," he told her as she left the office for the day.
She didn't say much to the matron that evening. The matron was a rather repulsive sort of person anyway. She was always complaining about getting sore feet from having to do so much walking and being underpaid. Linda felt she had enough burdens to bear without carrying the matron's complaints on her back as well.
That night when the guard walked by, his eyes obscenely went to her. He pulled a small flask from his hip and looked at Linda. She was crazy for a drink. At least that would help her forget. He handed her the flask. She looked up at him gratefully.
"This should fix you up real good," he leered at her as she nearly emptied the contents of the small silver flask.
When she had almost drained the flask she handed it back to him.
"Now you can give me a good time," he told her. "I fed you. And you drank it up like a hungry baby."
She coughed and choked and then she went to the corner where there was a small container of water. She poured herself a glass and when she turned around the guard was inside her cell.
"What are you doing in here?" she asked, her face pale with fear.
"I came in to get something in return for what I gave you," he informed her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It didn't please Linda to have the guard act this way. It was obvious that for everything he gave her, he was determined to get something in return.
At this point he went over to her and told her to take off her clothes. When she stood there frozen, feeling a sudden onslaught of panic as she realized that she had to do anything he told her to, he got angry.
"Bitch," he bellowed out, "you'll do as I tell you."
Her fear-crazed eyes rolled uncontrollably in her head and her legs wavered. Linda had had too much to drink and she was barely able to stand up.
"I hope you're not so stoned now you can't give me a good fuck," he complained. "I should have given you the booze later."
At this point he pulled the young girl toward the cot in the corner of her cell. He was anxious to have her naked. It didn't take him long to get her out of her prison uniform. Now he could see her in the white nylon brassiere and white panties. The softly curling pubic hair could be seen through the sheer stretched panties in the position that she was laying in.
"What's happening to me?" Linda moaned incoherently.
She tried to move but found it was difficult. Perhaps he had drugged her. She could see the guard standing over her with an evil grin etched obscenely on his dark face. It was strange, she was conscious, yet found it difficult to move. Her eyes could see and her mind could understand but she felt totally helpless.
"I'm gonna have you naked," he said sadistically as he reached down and slid her panties off her legs.
Then he pulled her brassiere off and looked at her voluptuously trembling body.
"What do you want?" she asked nervously, trying to cover her nakedness with her hands.
The guard gazed at Linda obscenely. He got down on the cot with her and ran his tongue over her lips. The guard was enjoying tormenting the poor girl who was stretched out naked underneath him. He could feel his rapidly awakening cock hardening in his pants as the girl began struggling against his weight. Her beautifully tapered legs scissored open and closed weakly as her ripe young body fought being subjected by him. He was getting more excited every moment as she pushed against him.
"I am going to fuck you," he told her.
The guard gripped her bosoms and squeezed them until they hurt. And then he unzipped his fly and reached inside to pull out his huge, thick penis. He looked like an animal now as he leered over her. She could see his thick, long penis brushing back and forth against her moistened pussy slit.
"You want it," he told her as he gently eased the hard tip of his cock against her cunt.
Linda groaned from fear and then she felt him suddenly shoving inside of her.
"What are you doing?" she asked him as he pinched her nipples until she was in pain.
The ugly red welts that she would have on her body when he finished tormenting her upset her.
"Cooperate with me," he demanded.
The idea of his long, pulsing hardness thrusting between her softly moist cunt lips was almost unbearable. But he was bound and determined that he was going to have her. All at once she felt him shoving in her cunt. Slowly she began undulating her hips, hoping that she could get him off. It would be a terrible thing to have sex with him like this.
"Use your cunt," he demanded.
She grasped with her pussy muscles, squeezing his hard, stabbing cock as he pumped forward. Linda enjoyed the sensation of his huge sliding cock as he rammed it in hard. Sex to him was obviously an act of cruel brutality. And yet there was something pleasurable about the torture of it all. Pumping his rigid, hard manhood deep in her cunt, he felt her vagina muscles grabbing his cock and releasing it.
"Fuck me, fuck me," he told her as he pumped the thick, hard, erect cock back and forth in her pussy.
Closing her eyes Linda tried her best to satisfy him.
"Ohhh," he panted as he pumped in deeper.
It was almost more than she could stand now. But he still wanted more. He pressed his body hard against hers as he rammed in all the way. Her mind fought against the inner fire that raged wildly, about to burn with a consuming desire.
"Play with my ass," the guard insisted.
Linda reached back to play with his firm, round buttocks as he pumped in rhythmically.
"That's it," he told her.
Squeezing and massaging his buttocks apparently added to his pleasure. He thrust forward and she felt the thick, pulsating length of his huge cock riding in her all the way.
"I want you to enjoy it," he told her. "Ask for it."
"Yes, yes," the young girl panted, "I want your cock. Fill me up with it. Fuck me, fuck me."
All at once she'd forgotten her fears. The guilt, the shame and the humiliation were disappearing in her own excited emotions. She enjoyed the sensation of his ramming long shaft as he plunged deeply into her, hungrily ravaging her pussy. The guard drove mightily inward until his sperm-laden balls smacked heavily against her upturned ass.
"Yes, yes," she panted like a girl in a wild fever pitch of excitement and desire.
The lust-contorted face indicated to him that she was enjoying it.
"Fuck deeper, fuck deeper!" Linda begged, her tortured young face turned away from him.
It pleased the guard to see her enjoying it. He drove his massively rigid cock to the hilt. Linda could feel the entire length of his thick fleshy shaft plunging into her sucking warm pussy. Yet she wanted more. It was awful having such a sexual appetite. She wondered if she had developed into a raving nymphomaniac. It was terrible being in prison, yes. But it was even more frustrating to have so many hungry horny men wanting to have sex with her. Linda groaned in frustration, splaying her legs wider to give him greater access. Her body was caught up in a whirlpool of naked, raw lust that she'd never known before. She wanted- to feel his balls exploding in her. He was working feverishly toward climax. The guard's hotly jerking cock pistoned into her cunt mercilessly. She couldn't help feeling some pain as his pelvis smacked against her crotch, a brutal thud resounding noisily. He was boring in her with demon-like fury. Yet she enjoyed having him slamming his penis into her like this.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Linda cried anxiously as tears of frustration trickled down her passion-enflamed cheeks.
She was almost there. Linda wanted to cum before he did. His naked body was slick and sweaty now as he slapped against her. Frantically she churned her buttocks in an attempt to suck the last droplet of semen from his huge penis.
"I'm cuming," he gasped as he shot his wad in her pussy. "Baby, fuck it."
Rapidly she pumped up to meet his driving cock stabs. Her budding young breasts brushed back and forth across the guard's chest as she came, too. With an obscene slap of her buttocks he rammed it in all the way and shot his wad. She loved the feeling of his balls exploding in her.
When he finally pulled his prick from her cunt another guard was standing in the doorway, looking at them.
"I guess you're enjoying yourself," he smiled at the other stud.
Pulling away from Linda, the guard quickly dressed. Now Linda was looking into the eyes of another guard. She hoped that he would be understanding. However, he simply exchanged places.
"I guess he screwed your cunt," he told her, "but I like to do it the other way."
Linda hoped that he would give her a break.
"Please," she begged anxiously, "please, don't hurt me."
"I'm not gonna hurt you," the sturdy young guard told her as he started to pull down his pants and his shorts to expose his huge penis.
"What do you want to do, lick it?" he smiled at her.
He straddled her hips, pressing his round ass cheeks against her breasts as he aimed his cock for her mouth. Linda's tongue flicked wildly over his throbbing, long penis.
"That's good," he told her, "prime it."
Now he was eager to plunge his huge, throbbing cock in her ass crack.
"Roll over," he told her.
She rolled over and he patted her on her naked buttocks. "Please, don't," she begged.
The guard shook his head.
"I can do it real good," he told her as he got his face down there and started licking around her asshole.
At the same time he fingered her pussy. "I'll use your cunt juice to lubricate your asshole," he told her.
Pulling a slippery index finger from her cunt he used her pussy juice to lubricate her rectum. Then he pulled her ass cheeks apart as he edged his massive cock head toward her tight puckered-up anus. The lewd act made Linda tremble with erotic desire. The guard loved having the naked girl's ass cheeks spread out for him. He could hardly wait to fuck her like a maniac. Slowly easing the moist tip of his thick prick to her tight anus he suddenly, wildly, shoved right up her asshole.
"Oh, stop it, stop it," the young prisoner begged.
He watched his cock slipping in and out rhythmically as her ass pumped back. His balls bounced obscenely on her rubbery ass cheeks as he fucked her. She had become heatedly aroused by the lewd acts the other guard had performed with her. Now her ass was on fire and her hips swung back and forth as he pumped in her deeply. His breath came rapidly as he plunged in to the depth. Bending over he gripped her ass cheeks and teased them. He kneaded them with his hands and aroused her that way.
"You've got a good ass," he told her as he shoved the long length of his cock in her all the way.
It felt terrible at first until she had become adjusted to the size of him in her asshole.
"Grab it," he told her, "and milk it."
Instinctively Linda understood what the guard wanted her to do with his penis. Her ass muscles seized the hardened, blood-filled shaft of his cock. She grasped it firmly and began giving him an ass ride. He loved the sight of her pumping ass cheeks. It was wonderful having her do the work. Lewdly he played on her bare, round buttocks as if they were drums and he was playing a lustful rhythm on her fleshy ass cheeks.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me," he told her as he kept ramming into her.
A warm tingling feeling made her buttocks tense now as she felt him pressing his hands in her pussy. Linda enjoyed having his finger tips sliding in her vagina while his cock rammed up her asshole. The double sensation aroused her.
"Fuck me, fuck me," he ordered again and again as he rammed his penis into the insanely thrashing girl.
The guard's fucking strokes became more rapid now. He was eager to get his cock off deep in her asshole. The girl's whitely gleaming ass globes pushed up as he pumped in. She was obviously cooperating with him. And this excited him. Her ripely flaring hips pleased him. Squeezing her ass cheeks as he fucked insanely, he felt her slowly pivoting from side to side as if her asshole was sucking in his cock.
"Ooooh," he panted as he kept thrusting deeply into her warmly receptive asshole.
He could feel his slippery warm lubrication covering the cock head moistening her asshole as he went on plunging in her.
"I'm almost there," he told her. "Fuck me, fuck me."
Linda felt her entire body quivering as he ran his fingers in a gently teasing motion inside of her pussy. Waves of sensation pulsed down from her pussy and spread to her thighs and loins as he rammed his penis in her all the way.
"I've got to get it in deeper," he insisted.
The guard's cock rode up like an axe handle and prodded insistently at the soft, resilient flesh of her ass cheeks. Her buttocks clenched involuntarily and his hips thrust forward, sinking his blistering cock deeper into the clasping wetness of her willing asshole.
"Wiggle your ass for me," he told her as her buttocks speeded up the tempo.
Linda wiggled her butt and felt him riding in ever deeper. Gripping her round, smooth buttocks as he rammed in all the way and exploded, he felt his cock shooting in her. She artfully wiggled her hips as she pumped up and down. Linda enjoyed the sensation of his sperm shooting up her slick ass. Pumping it in a couple more times, the guard enjoyed it. The glistening wetness of his blood-engorged member slid easily in and out of her asshole moistly lubricated with his own cum juices.
The guard looked at Linda's lewdly bobbing buttocks. His pistoning penis continued stabbing up her asshole as the hot sperm kept shooting into her behind in swirling gushes.
When he had finished cuming he inched his cock from her tight rectum. She collapsed in a heap on the cot in the corner of her cell, laying there as if she were dead. The guard paid no attention. He got off her and slipped on his shorts, then pulled on his pants.
"Thank you," he said, slapping her buttocks as he left her alone.
That night Linda had a terrible time getting any sleep. She felt her warmly flushing pussy lips and wished that she had a tongue slipping along her slit. She needed someone loving her. If only some guard would eat her box. Reaching down now she gently let her fingers slip inside of her pussy. Her voluptuously rising breasts responded as she began screwing herself with her fingers. Her wetly writhing cunt needed satisfaction. Linda whimpered as she pumped in her moist pussy hole.
"Ohhh," she groaned as she went on fingering herself.
She squeezed the quivering erect clitoris. And then she felt herself juicing.
"Oooooh," she moaned as the glowing furnace of lust burned in her body and her cunt juices trickled down her moist, hot, inner thigh.
Linda fell asleep naked in this position.
The next morning when the prison matron came down the hall to announce that it was time to get up, she felt guilty. The prison matron saw her in this lewd position and didn't hesitate to comment.
"It's obscene for you to be lying there naked like that, with your fingers near your you-know-what," she told her bluntly.
Linda watched with fear-filled eyes as she walked down the hall. She didn't bother her anymore. Linda got dressed and then had breakfast. After that she went to work as usual. During the day the laundry filing all became a blur. Her mind had become a series of sexual thoughts. The strange sensations that she had hated so much had now become interesting challenges. She wondered if there was any sexual act that she couldn't perform. Yet she felt somehow guilty about it all. She knew that she wasn't doing the right thing, but she couldn't stop herself. Linda wondered if her torture in the prison would ever come" to an end.
At the end of that day Linda had an opportunity to speak to a counselor. The young counselor, Merilee Piatt, spoke with her seriously about her hearing.
"You are going to be having a hearing," she told Linda, "and from all of the reports that I've received, you are certainly eligible for every consideration. Is there anything that you would like to ask me?"
Linda Stevens shook her head. But there was something that puzzled her.
"Did my mother or father ever come here again?" she asked. "I can't believe they just came here once."
Merilee Piatt looked at the records.
"Your parents simply will not get personally involved," she told her. "They do have an interest in your case, of course. But they feel that you got into this and you must get out of it on your own."
Linda suddenly began sobbing.
"I don't have any time for tears," Merilee Piatt said coldly. "Now if you have some difficulties or problems that you'd care to discuss with me, that is fine. But I'm not a sob sister."
The cold manner in which Miss Piatt spoke to her made Linda realize it was pointless to cry and she stopped.
"You see," Miss Piatt sighed heavily, "when you know tears won't do any good you don't cry. That's just the way it is. Now is there anything I can help you with?"
"I just wish I could have some magazines or some- thing to read," she told her.
"You could get a library pass," she said. "We have a small library, but it is important that you continue with your good behavior patterns. For we only allow library passes to those who have not given us any difficulties."
Linda smiled anxiously.
"I don't think I've given anybody any difficulties. Nobody except myself, that is."
That was perfect timing for Miss Piatt to come back with her suggestion and counsel.
"Most of us get into trouble because of our own stupidity," she told her, "and you were probably a spoiled, headstrong young girl. I don't know what your problem is, that you got entangled like this. But it is your own fault and you know it is. So rather than come whining to me for sympathy, why don't you straighten up and fly right, if you don't mind my saying so."
Linda Stevens couldn't help thinking that Merilee Piatt was a very cool, unfeeling person.
"I just hope you never get in a predicament like this, Miss Piatt," she told her, "because it isn't easy to take it when nobody wants to show you any sympathy."
Miss Piatt looked at her with a stony expression and commented crisply, "I will never get in a predicament such as you are in, my dear. I would know better. Now my advice for you is to continue your good record. That will help you. And any time I can be of help with a library pass, let me know. But you'll have to wait at least another month. I think then you will truly appreciate getting the library pass."
The sadistic, cruel and evil look on Merilee Piatt's face bothered Linda.
CHAPTER NINE
Linda Stevens was getting so she enjoyed the erotic atmosphere of being in the juvenile jail. She had heard from others that if she provided enough sexual favors she might find her freedom. It bothered her one afternoon, however, when Dale Williams called her into his office and began talking with her candidly about her future.
"Bet you're anxious to get out of here," he smiled at her. Linda nodded.
"I have an idea that it would be a great thing for you if you could just get out of here for a day," he smiled.
The thought of freedom made her heart race rapidly. Looking up at him anxiously she commented quickly, "Could you possibly get me out of here, Mr. Williams?"
Dale Williams got to his feet and paced the floor.
"I could if I would get a promise from you," he told her, "and you'd better not break it either."
Instantly she replied, "I'll promise anything you want me to."
Smiling as he sat on the edge of his desk, he looked down at the shapely young girl. He could hardly keep his eyes off her bosoms as he smiled.
'Tell me what you want," she said anxiously.
"I want to teach you discipline," he told her, "only I don't want to do it here. There's a nice little motel not too far from here where you and I could spend a few hours. I'll get you back tonight in plenty of time so you can get to work tomorrow morning. We want to make sure that you do your thing."
Linda looked at him anxiously.
"I would do anything if you would let me," she told him.
He nodded and smiled at her.
"Are you sure you could take what I have to of- fer?" he asked as he reached down and gently massaged his huge cock which was outlined against his pants.
"Anything you say," Linda whispered.
Dale knew he was taking a big chance with his job. But there was something so appealing, so tempting, so beautiful about this young girl that he figured he might as well take the chance.
"All right," he told her, "I'm going to go through with this. But I want to warn you about one thing. You've got to be sure you never speak to anyone about our relationship. You'll have a good time and I'll take you to a nice place and we can have some food. I know the food around here isn't anything extra."
Linda bent forward. Her eyes lit up as she spoke to him anxiously.
"If you could help me," she told him, "I would be so grateful."
Dale Williams had a way of acting so manly, so forceful and aggressive that she did find herself turning on with him. Picking up his phone he contacted her boss in the office of the laundry where she worked. He explained that he had some filing that he wanted her to do.
"She'll be on duty tomorrow," he assured him.
Placing the phone back in its cradle, he looked at her anxiously.
"Now, Linda," he told her, "we're gonna get out of here. All you have to do is relax."
Together Dale Williams and Linda Stevens left the prison. As they drove past the guard at the gate Williams explained that he was taking her out for a conference with someone who might help her. The guard accepted Dale Williams' reasons and didn't make him sign her out.
They drove to a restaurant a few miles from the prison. He told her to order anything she wanted. Dale Williams was using strategy. He figured he would get her in a good mood and then he could get her to cooperate with him.
"Thank you," Linda told him gratefully, "I really appreciate your being so kind to me."
"Think nothing of it," he told her.
At this point he found a motel that was rather remote and deliberately picked a room at the back of the place so he would not be obvious. He sighed a phony name as he registered.
Getting back to the motel room he could hardly wait to have her naked.
"What should I do?" she asked when they were finally in the room.
At this point Dale Williams went over to his prisoner and felt of her. Pressing himself against her she could feel his huge cock throbbing. She knew exactly what he wanted.
"I want you to beg for it," he told her, "and I want you to worship me. That is the way I get my kicks."
Linda shook her head curiously.
"Why is that?" she asked.
"I don't want you asking questions," he told her flatly. "I want you to do as I tell you and not another thing. Do you understand?"
She wasn't sure she understood. However, from the angry expression that flashed across his face when he was talking with her she figured she'd better do exactly as he told her to.
At this point he started to undress.
"You'd better take your clothes off, too," he told her eagerly. "I want you bare-ass naked."
Linda started to undress. Somehow she was just as eager to have sex with Dale Williams as he was to have sex with her. Dale caught this as he looked at her and it pleased him. When he had pulled off his shorts and his huge cock came into view she wasn't surprised. However, the thought of being beaten into submission was something she hadn't counted on. And as he pulled his belt from his pants she began getting the idea. She looked at his balls which hung low from his crotch and then she saw his huge cock tip. The purple-veined head of his cock did appeal to her. She looked at his penis as she slipped nimbly out of her panties and dropped her brassiere. Naked now, she began catching on to what he wanted.
"I want you to get on your hands and knees and crawl to me from one side of the room to the other," he told her as he vowed he was going to live out his erotic fantasy.
She nodded nervously and went to the far side of the room. She got on the floor on all fours and began crawling.
"I'm not going to show you much mercy," he said as he stood there, looking at her groveling. "I'm only going to show you what I enjoy. I want you to beg for my cock."
Linda became frightened as she saw him with the belt. He was lashing it on the bed without mercy. And then she saw his huge, throbbing cock.
"I'm gonna teach you discipline, you horny little cunt," he told her, "and you're gonna learn to ask for cock. I'm gonna make you beg for it."
"You want me to do what?" she asked anxiously.
"I want you to beg for my hard cock," he told her.
"Yes, I'll beg for it," she told him.
Now she was groveling beneath him.
"Lick my feet, bitch," he exclaimed angrily.
She looked up between his hairy legs and saw his big balls getting ever larger. His throbbing, huge cock looked as if it was already dripping cum from its tip.
"Lick my feet," he repeated his order. At this point she got down and licked his feet. "That's good," he told her. "You'll learn to worship me. Next I want you to beg for my cock." Looking up at him she asked quietly, "I want your cock."
That didn't satisfy Dale Williams at all. "Beg for my prick!" he told her. "Tell me where you want it." She was near tears now.
"I want it... in my mouth," she exclaimed as he held it out to her as if that was where he wanted to place his penis.
"Beg for it," Dale Williams demanded.
With tears streaming down her cheeks in her kneeling position she looked up at him. He glanced down at her quivering, voluptuous bosoms as she begged for his penis.
"Fuck me with it," she finally told him. "I want your dick. I want you to fuck me with it. Fuck my face."
A smile surfaced on Dale Williams' face as he looked down at her. He'd gotten her right where he wanted her.
"All right," he told her, "I guess if you're so horny for my great big hard cock you can lick my feet now. And work up to my legs."
Groveling at his feet she licked them. He held up his foot and made her suck on his big toe as if it were a penis. When she'd finished with one foot he made her do the other.
"Now," he told her, "you can have my great big hard cock. Only I want you to do a little licking around my balls and asshole first."
How much of this mental cruelty could she take? The torture that she was experiencing as she cemented herself to his demanding cock worship had her almost going crazy.
"All right," Dale Williams said as he squatted down, "lick my balls."
She sucked on his balls and he grabbed his huge, throbbing cock and began pumping. She could see the lust-contorted expression on his face and this bothered her. He looked as though he was half-mad now.
"Very good," he told her, "now lick around my ass crack, too."
Linda got underneath him. Looking up she could see his round, firm buttocks. Her tongue swept along the soft resilient hairs around his asshole. But he wanted more.
"Right up my ass," he told her.
Gripping his firm chunks of doughy ass cheeks in her hands she squeezed the flesh firmly. And then she let her tongue slip to the hot rubbery depths of his elastically yielding rectum. He became so excited now that he could hardly stand it.
"Pull your tongue out of my ass," he told her, "and start sucking on my nuts."
Sliding her tongue from the rubbery depths of his asshole she let it slip back and forth across his sperm-bloated testicles. As her hot tongue continued laving his balls he plucked at his stiffened cock with savage movements.
"Now you're ready for my prick," he told her.
She looked up at him with fear-filled eyes. The glowing furnace of lust in Dale Williams' body had turned him into a demon.
"I'm gonna ram it down your throat, honey," he said.
A low, lust-inspired moan escaped his lips as he began his pumping cock rhythm in her mouth. He felt the juicy clasped oval of her moistly sucking lips as he surged forward.
"Suck," he told her, "suck me."
She was doing a delectable job of licking. That still wasn't enough for Dale Williams.
"Massage my balls while you're sucking on my prick," he insisted.
Her hand reached for his balls. She gently massaged them as he continued shoving his throbbing, hard prick down her throat.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he went on shoving the bulbous, purplish head into the dampness of her mouth.
Crudely he shoved forward. Linda wondered how much of his cock she could take. "Now play with my ass," he told her.
Her hands groped for his naked hips and then her fingers gripped the fleshiness of his buttocks. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he continued thrusting his cock in her.
"You're gonna enjoy it," he told her as he straddled her.
She twisted her head around to watch him shoving his long, hard prick in her mouth. The seeping jissum that was dripping down her throat indicated to her just how close he was to climax.
"I want you to stick a finger up my asshole," he insisted.
Parting his buttocks she inserted her index finger up his tight anus.
"That's good," he told her as he grabbed her head.
Linda became afraid suddenly and pulled her mouth off his penis.
"Please, don't hurt me," she begged.
"I told you to shut up and suck my cock," he told her. "Now shut your fucking mouth and lick my prick."
She gripped his huge, throbbing penis and licked it again and finally he shoved all of his dick meat in her mouth.
"That's good," he told her. "Now you can pull your finger from my asshole and play with my ass."
Sliding her finger from Dale Williams' rectum, Linda gripped his firm ass cheeks. She squeezed them as she continued sucking on his manhood. Bending over he pinched her bosoms.
"That's good," he said, straightening up. "Suck on that cock."
He was almost there now and he could hardly wait to fill her mouth with his sticky hot cum.
"Eat it," he panted as he pumped in rapid strokes.
Her lips fastened on the head of his hot, sticky cock and she gulped suddenly.
"Ohhh," he groaned as she sucked the sizzling, thick sperm from his penis head.
Through glazed eyes Linda looked up at the hugeness of his fleshy hardness as she pulled her mouth off his thick, hard penis.
Having finished giving him a cock suck she figured that he would let her go. But she didn't realize how wrong she was.
CHAPTER TEN
"Get over there on the bed," Dale Williams insisted angrily.
Linda walked over to the bed and spread her long, tapered legs for him.
"I'm gonna stick a candle in your cunt," he told her with a sensuous smile.
Plunging a candle past her curly pubic hair, he began ramming it in as if it were a cock. Linda didn't know whether it was the pain or the pleasure that was overwhelming her now. Yet there was something about it that she did enjoy. She almost gasped for air as he pumped vigorously. The sensuous contractions of her cunt muscles indicated to Dale just how much Linda was enjoying herself. Her heart pounded rapidly as she watched him stabbing the candle in her cunt.
"Beautiful," he told her as sweat began streaming down his face and chest and from his hairy armpits, dripping onto her body.
He was pumping the agitating candle in a slow, grinding motion.
"How do you like it?" he smiled at her.
Linda nodded and told him, "It feels good."
Although she was still frightened by the idea of having him screw her with a candle, she had to admit the pleasure was incredible. All she could do was sob and moan as wave upon wave of pleasure raged through her body. His candle-thrusting movements did feel good.
"When you cum," he told her, "I will use your pussy juice to coat your asshole so I can fuck you there."
Now she was enjoying herself. She pumped forward as he kept on ramming the candle in her cunt.
"Why do you like to do such strange things, Dale?" she asked him.
Dale's eyes glistened with delight as he saw the candle disappearing between the fleshy folds of her pussy lips. Shrugging, he didn't reply. He could see she was enjoying herself as she pumped forward.
"Come on, get it off," he told her. "Fuck yourself."
Releasing his grip on the candle, he let her grab it. It was happening-a horrible, lewd nightmare. She tried to reason it away but the candle sliding in her pussy wouldn't permit that.
"Ohhh, it does feel good," she panted through clenched teeth as the unwanted spasms of lewd delight were coming alive within her whole being from this demented and depraved act.
"Keep it up," he told her. "You'll cum. I want you to do that."
She kept screwing herself with the candle and then she came. At that point Dale pulled out the candle and licked and sucked the tiny, throbbing pleasure bud between his teeth. Clutching it tightly Dale laved his tongue over and around it in a series of rapidly increasing circles until eventually he opened his lust-hungry mouth wider and sent his tongue downward, back to the velvet moistened slit to the hot throbbing opening of her vaginal channel. Linda realized she could hardly control herself any longer now that the erotic sensations had reached beyond her physical or mental powers of counter reaction. She had become enraptured with his lust-filled tonguing of her cunt. Her own mind had become a turmoil and any feeble power to resist had diminished to where it was hardly a memory now. She found herself flailing her head wantonly from side to side on the pillow as Dale orally fucked her, lashing and plunging his long, hot tongue into her receptive and now hotly clasping vagina. It was almost as if erotic music was coming to her from another world. Dale continued to thrust and swirl his tongue into the velvety warm confines of her passion-charged moist cunt.
"Yes, yes," she whispered, "lick me, suck me, love me."
It was strange how she could enjoy what he was doing. He had acted like a monster toward her. Yet now as she felt his powerful tongue stabs in her heated cunt she loved it. Relentlessly she threw her legs over Dale's shoulders. Gripping his head she pressed him down as he skillfully flipped his tongue in and out of her cunt with captive authority. Whimpers of pleasure sounded as his hot tongue burrowed deeper, ever deeper, into the wet simmering depths between her thighs.
"Yes, yes," she moaned and whimpered until outright cries of rapture issued from her twisting, writhing body as Dale continued to plunge his tongue ever deeper into the searing depths of her delighted cunt.
Linda's buttocks were jerking in convulsions of their own accord beneath his lewdly thrusting tongue that was sending erotic jolts of excitement through her body she had never known before. She felt Dale's tongue flick from her vagina downward toward the secret tiny puckered little hole of her anus. Desperately she wanted to scream, but the erotic bliss that she was experiencing now as she felt his tongue in this forbidden, sensitive opening, caused her to close her eyes.
"Yes, yes," she moaned, rolling her hips back and forth as she felt his probing tongue once more in her cunt.
With his lips fastened tight around her pussy he drew her love bud to his teeth and nibbled it. It thrilled Dale to have her openly spread loins like this. Linda's white body trembled and spasmed uncontrollably beneath the erotic assault at the raw nerve ends of her pulsating pussy.
"Eat me, eat me," she panted as she threw herself in the act completely now.
There was no more fight left in her. The intense rapture that she was experiencing now had her secretly begging for more.
"Lick my cunt! Suck my pussy. Do anything to me. Suck my pussy."
Lewdly and shamelessly she told him the acts she wanted. She was quivering and twitching beneath his long, hot tongue as he raised her hips to him. Her wet, squirming loins submitted completely to his domination as he sucked her when she came.
"Suck me, suck me," she begged as she felt him throwing his mouth over her pulsating cuntal lips.
When she had finished juicing he reached for the candle again. He told her to roll over on her stomach and raise up. Linda obeyed him. Then Dale Williams inserted the cum-slickened candle between her round buttocks. When he came to the tight puckered-up anus he inserted it slowly.
"You're hurting me," she complained.
"You'll get used to it," he told her.
Sliding it in deeper was a mind-shattering experience for her. Linda's tense body bothered him.
"Relax," he insisted.
Suddenly he was ready to stab his hard, long penis between her buttocks. Quickly he pulled her up as he slid the candle from her asshole. Dale's throbbing, aching cock was ready to thrust in her now.
"I'm gonna give it to you up your ass," he told her as he gripped her fleshy rounded buttocks.
She gasped as she felt him sliding in her butt.
"Fuck," he told her as he rode in deeply.
He thrust in over and over now.
"Ohhh," he told her, "now you're fucking."
The candle coated with her cum juice rode up her asshole, preparing it for the invasion by his penis. He then removed the candle from her anal depths, only to replace it with the slashing, driving force of his mammoth cock. He kept forcing his penis deeper up her ass. Her mind became almost a total blank as she felt his hard, lunging penis riding up her butt all the way.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," he told her as he went on driving in the hot, rubbery depths of her elastic, yielding rectum. "Fuck it," he panted as he pumped.
Linda could feel his lust-bloated balls slap lewdly against her ass cheeks. The excruciating stretched channel of her ass felt him sliding ever deeper. She wondered how much of this she could take.
"Bend over farther," he told her as he pumped it in and pulled it out.
When he pulled his prick from her moon-shaped buttocks she felt a cool rush of air. As he plunged it back again into the rubbery depths of her asshole she felt his hands on her tits in a vise-like grip. Her firm ruby-tipped mounds responded. The boiling, raging heat she felt in her body produced waves of erotic pleasure for Dale Williams.
"Grind your ass," he told her as he felt of her hard-tipped nipples.
The wanton sensation of his penis rhythmically riding her asshole as she twisted her hips back and forth surprised her. It was fantastic pleasure and she was enjoying every hot jab of his cock.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried out anxiously. "I want every inch of it."
Even though she felt shamefully used and debased beyond belief, like a whore to the depths of her soul, she knew she loved getting screwed like this.
"Up my ass," she begged. "That's what I want. Fuck me, fuck me."
Her ass seemed to pull him in now. Linda's churning hips appealed to him. He came alive as he pulled up and slapped her buttocks.
"Faster," he told her.
She churned her ass as he told her to. Faster, ever faster. His huge powerful penis continued driving in her butt all the way.
"Ohhh," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're fucking."
She alternated her ass movements. Linda would begin a slow grinding motion one moment and let him slowly pump his cock in and out.
"Like that?" Linda asked Dale.
"You're getting it," he told her. "Just keep moving."
Although Linda was still frightened by the idea of taking such a huge cock up her asshole, she had to admit the pleasure at this point was incredible. All she could do was sob and moan as wave upon wave of pleasure surged through her body. Dale's cock was beginning to drive in with hard thrusts now, plunging, hunching, withdrawing and penetrating. Her ass began to raise and lower in a grinding motion to meet each one of his thrusts as his ravaging prick came close to orgasm.
"I can feel you inside me. I love your big cock riding in my asshole. Fuck me, fuck me with it.
Make me cum."
It was driving Linda crazy having Dale's big prick screwing her like this. She began sobbing as the muscular contractions she felt inside her cunt indicated her orgasm was close.
"I'm going to cum," Linda sobbed. "Yes, oh, yes, I'm cuming. Now! Now! Oh, fuck me, Dale. Drive that hard pecker up my asshole. Yes, that's it. Let me have it. Give it to me. Fuck the hell out of me. Fuck me."
The wild contractions of Linda's asshole made Dale come quickly to his own fiery eruption.
"Me, too," he told her. "I'm almost there."
Linda and Dale were both threshing about and moaning as they ground themselves together in long, hot strokes. Their bodies crashed together as his huge cock rammed her narrow hot asshole.
"Here it comes," he exclaimed. "I'm gonna shoot it up your ass."
She felt him driving his huge cock rhythmically in and out of her asshole with loud, plopping sounds as he enjoyed pumping in his own cock juice. His prick jerked a couple of times as hot, creamy, white cum bolted out of the head of his penis, gushing into her ass.
"Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me," Linda begged.
When he finished screwing her asshole he pulled out of her. Some of his white cum plopped with a lurid sound on her round, bare buttocks. Some of it splattered on her legs as he rolled over.
"I could hardly breathe," she told him. "You really are crazy about fucking."
They lay there like this a few tense moments and then she asked him, "Why did you pick me for this?"
"Because I think you've got the best body of any girl in the jail," he told her.
"I guess that's quite a compliment."
He nodded and smiled.
"These days it is," he admitted. "We've got some real beautiful girls in jail. Some of them you probably have seen."
"I guess some of them are selling sex," she told him.
Dale nodded but it was obvious he didn't want to talk long about it. She looked at his naked body as he lay there with his legs spread.
"I want to suck on your cock some more," she told him.
He shook his head.
"You've sucked on it enough," he told her as he looked at her uptilted full breasts.
"Why don't you slide over here," he suggested, "and flip your tits in my face. I'd like to lick them."
That didn't sound like a bad idea to Linda. She straddled Dale and did as he wanted her to. She swung her bosoms over his lips, feeling his hot tongue greedily begin to suck and lick at her tits.
"Oh, that feels so good," she told him. "You really like to lick tits, I can tell."
When he had sucked on both of her bosoms he wanted her to sit on his face.
"Why?" the young prisoner asked curiously.
"Because I told you to," he laughed.
She moved forward now and started to sit down on his face. He gripped her creamy white thighs and then brought his tongue to her ass crack. He flipped his tongue fervently back and forth around her ass crack and then he brought it to her pussy.
"Ohhh, that feels so good," she told him as she felt him let his tongue slide inside of her slightly moist pussy lips.
Dale's hands reached up to grip her bosoms and pinch the nipples as he flipped his tongue along her pouting pussy lips. He could feel her curly pubic hair tickling his nose as he licked her cunt.
"Ohhh," she groaned, "just like that. Lick me."
Dale began to stroke her satiny ass cheeks as his tongue flipped inside of her. She sobbed with delight as he began hungrily licking her vagina. The tingling ardor that she felt now as his tongue surged inside of her caused her to jerk back and forth.
"Ohhh," she panted, "I love that wonderful sensation."
He continued flipping his tongue back and forth inside of her. The soft resilient pubic hairs of her pussy felt good to his nose as he burrowed his tongue deeper in her hot cunt. He kept his hands on her firm, resilient ass cheeks. Tiny rivulets of warm moisture were starting to come from her pussy. He loved the feel and taste of her. The raw nerve ends of her pulsating cunt caused her to respond. She pushed back and forth as his hot tongue laved her.
"Eat me," she begged, "suck me."
She watched as he ate her. She could tell how much he enjoyed licking her. Her hotly clasping pussy hole kept his tongue twirling and sliding inside of her. The firebrand tongue lashes brought her there.
"Eat me," she panted as he sniffed the beautiful bouquet of female aroma from her crotch and sucked her delicious cuntal juices.
His tongue laved the seeping, inflamed mouth of her vagina as he finally pulled away.
"Dale," Linda finally asked him, "why do you do things like this?"
At first Dale didn't know why she was asking. Finally he decided she was honestly curious.
"Because gorgeous women like you tempt me. You've got such a delectable, hot cunt that I had to lick it and suck it."
The saliva-slickened cuntal walls indicated to her how much desire he did have for this kind of searing passion. Yet it did seem sick to her.
"But it's not like other people do it," she told him.
Glancing at her tremoring pussy lips he realized the salacious sensations had gotten her so aroused she was trembling.
"You enjoyed it, didn't you?"
Thinking it over for a long moment she nodded.
"Yes, I will confess I did. But it was so obscene and wrong."
That got him angry.
"Why do you say that?" he insisted on knowing.
"I'll tell you why," she told him. "The missionary position is the only position that is normal. The cock belongs in the pussy. It isn't the tongue that belongs there."
Dale Williams didn't enjoy a teenage girl telling him what was normal and what wasn't.
"Look, I think I know what I'm doing," he said, looking down at her and giving her a demeaning stare.
"You are very wrong," Linda insisted. "You are only thinking of your sexual desires. Did you ever stop to think of what an evil thing it is to use sex as a play thing. Sex should be something beautiful jut between two people who sincerely love each other."
Linda Stevens was giving him what she had been taught, he knew. And it bothered him.
"Look," he shook his head at her, "you shouldn't be talking this way. You wanted it."
Linda's body glistened with a misty sheen of excitement and the sweat on Dale's muscular body was dripping hotly onto her skin like burning acid.
"Why don't you kiss me?" Linda asked him. "Put some love into this."
Dale Williams gave her a withering look of disbelief.
"I wanted to fuck you, not love you," he told her. "You've got to be out of your mind."
Linda pulled him to her. Her hands went to his shoulders as she clutched him tightly and closed her eyes. At that point he pressed his lips on her. It was all an act and she knew it. Yet she had managed to get him to do one thing she wanted him to. Clutching him tightly and pressing her breasts against his chest she finally felt him inserting his tongue in her mouth. Sucking on Dale's tongue did get him excited and soon he was slipping his tongue gingerly in and out of her mouth with wild abandon.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Linda was glad that she had gotten out for a day. Returning to work the next morning, Gail Tracey asked something about where she had been.
"I was busy," Linda explained.
"That's nice," Gail told her. "I wish I could get out of here. Maybe if I knew someone in power like you do, I could."
Realizing that Gail was obviously jealous, Linda figured she had better not say one word about her activity of the previous day.
That night when she went to her cell she felt lonely and sad. Rather than forgetting about sex after her wild encounter with Dale Williams, she found her mind more obsessed with sex than ever before. The matron brought her the usual monotonous prison dinner and the rest of the night Linda watched television. At least Dale Williams had done something for her. She finally had something she could look at.
Ten o'clock when the television was turned off, she went to bed. Around eleven the guard who had visited her before slipped into her cell with a carton of cigarets.
"You brought these for me?" she asked the guard.
He stood there in the dark, smiling obscenely down at her. She felt a sluttish thrill of pleasure to think that he was so turned on with her. Linda's mind had become a hotbed of sexual desires and dreaming. As she looked up at the young guard a feeling of sheer sexual ecstasy she never dreamed existed, went through her for him. Smiling as he looked down at her, he unzipped his fly. He was rough and crude as he pulled out his long, hard cock. The bulbous head of his penis was dripping with his cum. Getting down on the bed with her now he lunged at her and kissed her passionately on the mouth. Linda was pleased to think he kissed her like this. That was better than Dale Williams had done the day before. After giving him such a wild time it bothered her that he couldn't even consider giving her a kiss. However, from the brutal way the guard was kissing her on the mouth and forcing her head back, pinning her arms to the side as his hand slipped between her legs, made her wonder if this was so good after all. Linda felt his fingers roughly probing her pussy.
"I'm afraid," she told him.
"Of what?" the dark-skinned guard looked at her, his eyes ablaze with sexual desire.
"I'm afraid that somebody will find us here," she explained. "After all, we're taking a big chance."
The guard grinned knowingly.
"Nobody knows," he assured her. "You are in the end cell. There isn't anyone for four or five cells near here. Just don't raise your voice. If we're quiet, we can do it."
Brutally he forced her head back again and kissed her wantonly on the mouth, his tongue sliding inside of her mouth. At the same time the guard's insistent fingers caressed her swelling vaginal lips. Linda couldn't help letting her body going limp and with a lewd thrill running through her like warm molten plastic she found herself suddenly spreading her legs wide and sliding forward, allowing one of the guard's fingers to slide into her moist cunt. Her hands groped for his naked, long, fleshy cock.
"Get on top of me," he said in a low, tense voice.
"Someone might see us," she whispered as she looked around.
"Don't worry about it," he growled.
Linda wondered if it wouldn't be better on the floor than on the prison cot. They might make noise.
"No," he insisted, "I want you to ride me as I lie back here on your cot."
The guard was on his back with his thick, hard cock upraised before her. Brushing the hair from her eyes, a strange thrill went through her now. She swung around and straddled him. Closing her eyes and feeling her pussy being spread wide by the guard's fingers she let him stab inside of her. With a shiver and a moan she felt him rubbing the massive head of his cock up and down her wide-spread slit. She was wet already.
"I want it," Linda finally whispered.
She had pulled her panties off and was naked from the waist down. Her lovely full buttocks spread wide.
"Anybody can walk by and see us," she told him.
"Nobody's gonna come by at this hour," the guard assured her.
At this point the excitement in her loins caused her to be fearless. If people wanted to watch her, they could. It didn't matter. What she wanted now was to have her excitement. She wanted to feel his huge cock inside of her.
Linda slowly lowered her loins, feeling the hard head of the guard's cock spreading her pussy lips open, making her cunt bulge out at the sides as she felt his ramrod shaft riding inside of her, filling her up. Linda jerked aside as the guard thrust his hips forward, driving more of his prick into her. She felt her passage lubricated and thrilled to the stretched painful feeling that she knew would rise to a wild kind of pleasure. With free and wanton movements Linda gyrated her hips. She did so in a teasing, circular motion, ending with a sudden breathtaking thrust down at which point she felt his huge cock ram its full weight home. The guard let his head fall back as he moaned.
"That's the way I like it," he gasped. "Keep fucking me, Linda."
Linda withdrew slowly, climbing in a swirling motion back up the length of the guard's prick, using her thigh muscles and groin to make her cunt lips squeeze and contract all around his throbbing, huge cock. With his hands he began shoving harder. The undulating up-and-down motion excited him almost to the point of orgasm.
"Keep fucking," he told her as her hips began moving hard now.
He could see the glistening thick shaft of his cock disappearing between her legs, stabbing wildly into her cunt.
"Faster," he panted.
Reaching up the guard felt of her breasts which were hanging free and ripe. Linda's bosoms were swollen with desire. Bending over she put one thick nipple in the guard's mouth and he sucked. Closing her eyes she moaned and tossed her head from side to side. She loved the combination of having his penis in her pussy while her breast was in his mouth and being sucked upon.
"Fuck it," he told her as his young, hard cock grew harder.
Ramming in with deep stabbing movements he came closer now to climax. Linda loved having her breasts lurching and jiggling with every cruel thrust of his hard cock. With a wild, intense pump she felt the guard's hot sperm shooting deep into her steaming clasping cunt, almost filling her up. Her body was trembling and shaking at this point.
"More, more," she cried as his huge cock stabbed into her tight slit.
Seconds later she was cuming, too.
"Ohhh," Linda moaned as she gushed.
He went on pumping in her, enjoying the fact she was making it with him. His hot hands clasped her round ass cheeks as he kept driving his dick meat in her pussy.
She pulled off him nervously.
"You're a damned good fuck," the guard told her. "You've got a nice tight twat."
Slipping her clothes back on as the guard got off her prison cot, she watched as he then stood up, and pulled on his shorts and pants. After the guard had gone Linda just lay there, staring up at the ceiling. It seemed as if the hours would never tick by until she was free. A rising tide of lust built in her body as she thought about the wonderful time that the guard had given her.
"Thank you for the cigarets," she suddenly smiled into space, long after the guard had left.
It was awful getting sexually excited like this, Linda thought. Sleep always came slowly following such erotic pleasure.
When Linda went to her usual job of filing in the laundry office, Gail Tracey told her that Dale Williams wanted to see her.
"Oh, I wonder what about," she said innocently as she looked about.
"I have a pretty good idea," Gail said knowingly.
Linda was so angry at the way this girl was talking that she felt like lashing out and saying something. But she knew that it would be dangerous. Others were shooting glances their way as they talked. Feeling it wiser to say nothing and slip out silently, Linda did so.
When she got into Dale Williams' office she smiled at him.
"What was it you wanted?" she asked him.
"I'll tell you," he told her. "Come over here."
It was obvious that Dale Williams had been drinking. She knew that he'd taken many chances before. But now that he was obviously drunk she knew that he might be stepping so far that he would go off the cliff and lose his job.
"You're drunk," she told him.
"Yeah, and what's your excuse," he laughed.
His drinking might lead him to wilder sexual fantasies, Linda feared. Yet she was hypnotized by him and couldn't resist him. It was strange how the combination of horror and revulsion as well as an attraction could grow within her at the same moment. With such ambiguous emotions she was being tortured constantly.
"Did you like screwing with me the other night?" he smiled.
She responded immediately and nodded.
"Ever been fucked like that before?" he asked, the evil pleasure of hearing himself talk to her like that adding to his erotic excitement.
"No," she told him.
'That's real good," he replied. "Does that guard have a cock like mine?"
She fought against answering. Linda was certain that no one had heard them. Maybe he was just faking it to find out from her if she was carrying on with anyone else at the prison.
That wasn't enough for him. Dale Williams got out of his black leather chair behind his desk and came over in front of Linda and glared angrily.
"Answer me!" he demanded harshly. She winced as she felt him gripping her shoulders firmly.
"There was never anyone like you," she told him, "and I'm not doing it with any guard."
She was afraid that he might press his fingers around her neck if she didn't handle him smoothly.
"Has the guard got a cock like mine?" he demanded again, crushing his fingers around her throat.
Linda didn't know what to say to calm him down.
"Answer me!" he cried out harshly.
"No, no," she said, "nobody has a cock like yours."
He smiled as he pulled his hands away from her and walked over to sit on the edge of his desk.
"That's better," he told her, "because I know I'm bigger and I can fuck you better than he can any day."
CHAPTER TWELVE
As Dale Williams said this, he reached down and began unfastening his belt. He pulled down his pants and then slipped down his shorts, sitting there with his huge prick in his hand.
"You never saw a cock like this before, did you?" he grinned.
Never before had Linda despised anyone so much. Dale Williams was an obvious egomaniac.
With the fear causing her heart to race rapidly and her eyes to turn away from him, he realized perhaps he had come on too strong.
"Now I wasn't trying to scare you," he said, tilting his head back and looking at her, "but I just wanted to make sure that you recognized I've got the best cock around here."
He was looking at her hungrily now in this vile, insane way and she was frightened. Then he proceeded to strip.
"Take off your clothes," he said. "I've got the double lock on the door, so don't be afraid."
"Not here," she told him. "Please, not here."
He looked at her and laughed.
"We can do it right over there on the couch," he told her. "Sure. Just get your clothes off, Linda."
Linda was trembling now. However, as his eyes greedily ate her up she realized that she had better do as he demanded.
Throwing off her clothes she watched him as he removed all of his clothes. The shades were pulled and he called his secretary to explain he was going to be busy for an hour or so.
"Just hold the calls," Dale Williams told her.
Putting the phone back in its cradle he came toward Linda with a grinning, evil expression playing around his cruel lips. He was completely naked now and so was she. However, Linda was cold sober, rational, and he was obviously drunk. Reaching down he let his fingers play with her swelling vaginal lips. His hard, strong hands began feeling around her crotch. He stood with his legs apart and his huge cock sticking out in front of him. With trembling fingers he began pumping his own penis. Then he motioned for her to come over and play with his cock.
Reaching out Linda did feel a tremor of excitement at its huge size. Dale's throbbing penis began swelling in her hands. Slowly Linda pulled the skin back and he saw her mouth opening as she looked at his penis.
"Now I want you to get down there and suck," he said, enjoying the thought of the humiliation and degradation he was forcing upon her.
Dropping to her knees before him she let him slowly pump his hips forward. She felt his cock slide into her mouth. Her lips grew thin and tight around the thick, full shaft and she felt the delicious taste in her mouth.
Dale's hands reached down to grip Linda's head. His fingers entwined in her hair and his breathing became excited. A look of lust formed on his face as he glanced down at her kneeling in front of him.
"Finger fuck yourself while you suck my cock," he told her as he kept guiding his cock into her mouth.
Reaching down she parted her pussy lips. She inserted her finger into the pulsing wet slit of her cunt as she teased and caressed her clitoris. When she felt her clitoris swelling it made her pump her buttocks lewdly as she sucked on his rigid, hard cock. It excited Dale to see her ovalled mouth pumping back and forth on his hard erection.
"Keep finger fucking yourself," he told her.
Dale saw her hand moving rhythmically over her cunt with an exciting thrill. He enjoyed the sight of her finger plunging her pussy soft wetness up to the knuckle and fingering it back and forth in time to his cock stabs in her mouth. Getting so aroused around her crotch she suddenly forced another finger in her pussy. The mounting heat and excitement in her own crotch urged her on.
"That's good," he told her, "suck."
She kept sucking hard and he loved it. Her tongue slipped around the sensitive glans portion of his penis and he could feel his cum dripping in her mouth. It wouldn't be much longer until he would explode in her mouth.
"You'd better suck and swallow it," he told her. "That's the way I love it."
As Linda continued playing with her pussy, he could see how aroused she was becoming. Soon she was cuming. He saw the pussy juices dripping down her leg now. But he still wasn't satisfied. He wanted her to eat his juice.
"That's how you do it," he told her, "just relax."
He bent over now, humping her wildly. The lewd thrill of his balls slapping against her lips excited her. Linda wanted the taste of him. She wanted that moment when he would shove his prick all the way down her throat and explode.
"Ohhh," he told her, "come on, suck it. Eat it."
His throbbing cock exploded. Pumping his glistening shaft in and out of her mouth he could feel himself being sucked in frantically.
"Eat it," he told her as he went on stabbing it in her mouth.
Moaning, she tossed her head from side to side as she ate him.
Once he had finished fucking her face he was anxious to get on top of her.
"Spread your legs," he told the young girl.
Lying on her back, Linda spread. Then he got down there with his cock and spread her pussy lips open. She felt his ramrod shaft rising inside of her, filling her up. Underneath him she jerked as he thrust his hips upward, shoving more of his prick into her cunt. Linda felt her passage smooth and lubricated and loved the stretched painful feeling that his cock stabs created. She began to undulate up and down, slowly at first. And then she began moving her hips in time to the tempo of his wild cock stabs.
"Ohhh," he panted, "now you're fucking. Fuck!"
She gripped his shoulders as he rammed in. Her hot hands went down to his buttocks. She let her hands slip at the deep crevice between his ass cheeks. Linda allowed her finger tip to slide to his tight puckered-up anus and then her finger invitingly stabbed up his asshole. It added to Dale's pleasure to have his prostate gland being massaged while she was pumping back to him.
"Ooooh," he told her, "you fuck like a whore. That's it."
It excited her to have him call her that word. It was strange how stimulating his fuck had become. Slipping her finger from his tight asshole she felt of his firm, round buttocks. And then at the same time she threw her legs over his legs. He could feel his cock driving deeper. She had just started cuming now, providing an exquisite lubrication for his plunging penis. He shoved forward, letting the full length of his shaft sink in her. It felt as if it were surrounded by warm, living honey as he fucked her with wild abandon, slamming his prick in her. He could feel his balls slap back and forth obscenely on her clenched ass cheeks as he rammed without mercy. Beneath him he could feel her breasts as they quivered and jiggled while he fucked her. Linda's nipples were becoming distended by the excitement running through her body. Linda met each of his hard thrusts by shoving back, eager to have every inch of his cock plunging in her.
Grasping his ass cheeks her fingernails dug deep into his bottom. She could feel another orgasm building in herself as he rammed in. It was strange how exciting it was to be dominated by him.
"I'm cuming," she panted as he rammed in.
Dale threw his head back in wild abandon, gritting his teeth as he fucked her. He could feel an orgasm building in his loins.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged.
Dale came in her cunt, shooting a hot, thick jet of scalding sperm. She thrilled to the burst of sticky cum in her pussy hole.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," she cried as he finished screwing her.
Slowly easing his cock from her, he smiled and laughed at her.
"You shouldn't be taking such chances," she frowned at him.
He didn't pay any attention to her, too drunk to care. He lay still, his breath coming short and then he was sleepy, fuzzy and incoherent. She pulled away from him and quietly got dressed. At least if anyone burst in his office she would not be caught in some obscene position like a whore.
A short time later as Linda sat in a chair gazing at him, he looked at her. Rising from his reverie of stupor he asked her, "How long was I out?"
"About twenty minutes," she said, a look of concern crossing her face.
"Yeah, I guess I was kind of high," he smiled.
Linda went silent. She wanted to be polite and yet remote. She felt it was best that way. After all, he was taking a big chance and she knew it.
"You know," he apologized, "I'm sorry about what happened. I have a problem with drinking."
"I can see that," she shook her head.
A look of quiet desperation was on his face as he got dressed. Going over to his desk Dale Williams scratched the side of his face nervously.
"About today," he explained, "I just couldn't help it. I... felt rather sick last night when I got home and I had a letter from my dear, sweet, faithful wife."
Sighing heavily as he slumped into the chair behind his desk he explained to her what had happened.
"Nobody gives a damn," he told her. "This world has people with endless tales of misery. But I guess you can listen to me. Maybe you would enjoy it more than working in the office down in the fucking laundry."
Realizing that she dare not step on his ego, Linda listened.
"I hate to say this," he told her, "but my own wife was fucking someone else all along. She ran off with my dear faithful friend. An attorney friend, damn it, if you please."
Linda sighed, not knowing what to say.
"Well, what the fuck do you think of that?" he asked. "Isn't that interesting?"
Trying not to be difficult or non-communicative she shrugged and said, "I'm sorry."
"Is that all you can say?" he asked her. "Don't you have anything to say about my fucking slut of a wife?"
Glancing down to where she could see his bare feet, Linda recognized that he hadn't bothered to put his shoes on.
"What's wrong?" he asked, seeing the look of alarm in her eyes.
"Dale," she told him, "you should put your shoes on."
He guided himself over to the couch where they had been together. Sitting on the edge of it he slipped on his socks and then his shoes.
"I probably will resign from this damned job," he told her, his eyes seeming larger and darker than she'd ever seen them before.
"But maybe you'd just better go home and get some sleep," she told him, "and then you won't make a hasty, rash decision, Mr. Williams."
"You can call me Dale," he slurred. "You fucked me so I guess you can call me Dale on a first-name basis. You did before."
"Dale," Linda finally said quietly, "you ought to think of yourself. You work hard and you don't want to give it all up."
Linda paused and sat back in her chair, looking up at him.
"You've got to be crazy," he told her, "to listen to me. But, damn it, somebody's got to."
Looking up at him Linda implored, "Please, it's important that you don't have anyone around here know that you're drunk."
Throwing his head back he recoiled at her words. He looked down at her. Her face was so tortured, so serious that somehow he could see she felt sorry for him.
"You're not such a bad egg," he told her.
Finally he suggested, "Why don't you just do what you want?"
She looked up, a warm smile on her face and said, "You sure acted funny today. When I came in here I knew something was wrong. I mean, I've never seen you stoned before."
Dale smiled at her warmly.
"Forget it. I hope everyone else around here does. It's the first time I've ever come to my job drunk. I guess everyone has the right to come to their job stoned once."
Feeling uneasy, Linda asked him if she could go back to work.
"Is it easier to work in that fucking laundry office than listen to me?" he asked her.
Shaking her head she shrugged and told him that she would stay as long as he wanted her to.
"Now that's better," he told her, "it really is. I don't want you thinking that I would ever take advantage."
There was a strange look in his eyes that almost frightened Linda.
"I guess I am a little far out," he told her, "and sometimes I think my wife didn't appreciate the good times I wanted to give her. Hell, I got bored at home. I wanted to live a little. And when I saw you, Linda, I knew we could do it together."
Linda liked his honesty. She could see that he had a lot of things locked up inside of himself. Yet she was fearful that at any moment he might suggest some other sex act.
"I think one of your problems, Dale, is that you come on like a sex machine," she told him bluntly.
Instead of Dale appreciating her frankness, he became angry.
"Is there anything wrong with that?" he complained.
"Yes," she said, "now that you've asked me honestly."
Dale shrugged and nodded understandingly.
"I guess you're right. So that's what's bothering you. You're afraid I'm gonna ask for some kind of wild sex act."
Linda nodded nervously.
"Well maybe I am," he told her. "Why not?"
She flinched fearfully.
"You fucked with that guard last night," he told her. "I know all about it. And I'm gonna have him get down here. I'm gonna have him screw you while I watch."
Getting on the phone Dale Williams called the guard at his station. He explained to the guard that Linda Stevens had talked about their sex the previous night.
Fearfully the guard agreed to come in and talk with him.
About fifteen minutes later the guard stepped into the office after Dale Williams opened the door. Placing the double lock back on the door he surprised the guard when he laughed.
"What's so funny?" the dark-skinned guard asked, his eyes blazing nervously.
"You are," he told him. "You got your ass over here on the double. You know why. You and Linda fucked last night in her cell."
The guard didn't answer.
"What's she like?" Dale Williams demanded.
The guard didn't like this cheap talk. He felt as though Dale Williams was mocking him somehow.
"Maybe we should both fuck her," Dale suggested, "and then we can find out who gives her the best ride. How does that grab you? Man to man, how would you like to have an orgy? You could stick it in her ass. Then she can tell us who has the best prick."
The guard's heart raced rapidly. He was caught between the devil and the deep blue sea and he knew it. Linda somehow liked the prospect of having the two of them. She had always enjoyed getting a lot of attention.
"No bull," Dale Williams grinned at the guard. "We can both go right over there and fuck her on the couch. Would you like to try it?"
Once more Linda realized Dale Williams was a real sex machine.
"Great," the guard said enthusiastically. "Why not?"
Turning around, Dale Williams looked at Linda again.
"Strip," he told her, "all the way. Take your clothes off, and you'll get fucked like you've never been screwed before. Nothing can compare to two men's cocks sticking in you at the same time. Just think of it, Linda, you're gonna have it in your ass, and you're gonna have it in your cunt. How does that grab you?"
The guard laughed.
"Too much, Linda?"
He unzipped his fly and began reaching in for his cock.
"Now I don't want you to just take out your cock," Dale Williams shook his head. "I want you bare-ass naked like Linda and me."
The guard felt nervous about undressing in front of Dale.
"Listen to me," he told him. "Go ahead. Take off your clothes, and we'll both fuck her."
Grinning sardonically the guard agreed.
"If that's what you want," he told him, "we can do it that way. It is a bit lewd."
The guard undressed, and when he pulled off his shorts it was obvious he didn't have a hard-on. That made Dale Williams feel superior.
"Look at him, Linda," he laughed, "he doesn't have a bigger cock than I do, does he?"
Linda shook her head. The guard looked at her eagerly.
"I'll get it up," the guard told her.
At this point Linda was so nervous she could hardly slip out of her panties and pull off her brassiere. When she was totally nude the guard's cock gave a leap.
"You see," the guard grinned at Dale, "my cock is ready now."
Nervously Linda walked over to the couch.
"Just lie there," Dale Williams grinned, "and I'll tell you how we're gonna do it. First the guard will lie on his back. Then you will mount his prick. Then I'll get on top and mount your asshole. You've got to do it that way or we'll never make it. There isn't enough room."
The Mexican guard stretched out on his back. His huge throbbing cock glistened at its tip where he had started to ooze drops of crystal cum.
"Maybe she'll lick it to prime it," he grinned.
Linda got on the bed between his spread-out legs.
She clasped his huge, rigid prick and brought it to her lips. Then she let her pink tongue tip tease the very head of his shaft. Slowly she let her mouth slip over his meaty cock head. Soon she was sucking firmly.
"That's beautiful," the guard smiled as he plunged his penis in her mouth and began pumping his hips back and forth.
She sucked smoothly on his rigid cock head, getting him more excited every second.
"Ohhh, yes," he exclaimed passionately, "suck. Just like that. Lick it."
His powerful, throbbing cock plunged into her mouth. With repeated cock stabs he massaged the head of his shaft against the back of her throat.
"Ohhh, wow!" the guard gasped. "You'd better stop sucking or I'll shoot in your mouth. I want to fuck your cunt, Linda."
He ended his talking with her as she slid her mouth obediently from his quivering, long cock shaft.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The hot tight cunt surged down on his upraised erection, giving Linda a feeling of power. She was dominating him. The guard pumped his hips forward.
"Fuck me," she told him.
Standing behind her Dale Williams could see Linda's ass cheeks twitching. He was eager to plunge his cock up her behind. Spitting in his hand he applied his spittle to his throbbing, hard penis. Some of his cum dripped on her smooth, upturned, silken ass cheeks as he prepared to mount her.
Getting on the bed he gripped her rubbery ass cheeks and parted them. Slowly inserting his throbbing, long, hard penis, he surged forward.
With a deep, penetrating jab he rammed it right up her rectum. Linda cried out in pain. Quickly clamping his hand over her mouth he silenced her.
"Quiet!" he exclaimed. "I'm gonna fuck your ass, so shut up."
She thought she was coming apart at the seams as the two men rammed in her. It was strange how having a prick in her ass and one in her pussy suddenly did feel good once she had become accustomed to having the two men ramming in her.
"Fuck," Dale Williams demanded. "Twist your ass, Linda, twist, it."
He rammed it into her in hard and steady movements.
"Feel good?" he asked crudely.
Although she was still frightened by the idea of taking such a huge tool up her ass, she had to admit the pleasure was incredible.
"Yes," she admitted as the pleasure surged through her body with every thrust of his hard penis.
He was pumping deeply now as he hunched over. Her ass cheeks began to rise and lower in grinding emotion to meet every one of Dale Williams' thrusts as his ramming cock became more and more pleasurable.
At last Linda could admit it felt fantastic having two men pumping in her at the same time.
"Yes, I like it," she admitted. "In my ass. Fuck me, fuck me with it."
It was obvious to the guard that she was almost going out of her mind having two men at the same time.
"Are you enjoying it, Linda?" he smiled as he looked up at her.
She nodded, brushing her breasts back and forth over his chest. For the first time in her life she was being given an ass fuck while she was getting her cunt fucked at the same time. Dale Williams was providing to be a real stud. It took a man's prick to screw up her asshole and she knew that.
"I'm going to cum," Linda sobbed. "Yes, ohhh, yes, fuck me, fuck me."
Driving his hard penis up her asshole ever deeper Dale realized how excited she had become. The wild contractions of her asshole made him get more excited, too.
"I'm gonna shoot my load like you've never seen it," he told her as he drove in ruggedly now.
There was something different about her, she thought. She remembered when she was a young girl in school and she had sexual desires for a teacher. In her mind she could imagine her science teacher fucking her in the tenth grade. She had tried to entice him at one time but it hadn't worked. Now she was getting all of the excitement she could ask for.
With a sudden rush of keenly felt sexual pleasure she kept her voluptuous, round, shapely ass cheeks twitching. The gnawing fury of her own sexual ardor caused her buttocks to respond to Dale's hard penis just the way he wanted her to. She was obeying with the acquiescence of a temple slave as he went on ramming it up her with heedless abandon. His arrogant male rigidity was being satisfied. The extravagant litheness of her eager limbs had him so excited he could hardly stand it.
Grabbing her cheeky buttocks he squeezed them. Lewdly his balls slapped against her ass cheeks as he went on ramming. The sadistic ravishment of her buttocks, bruised and hurting now, didn't matter. The throbbing excitement of his penis plunging in her ass was building to an orgasmic crescendo. Linda was gurgling and whimpering, mewling with animalish frenzy as he continued stabbing his penis up her asshole, riding her wildly.
Dale's cock was coming at her like the pole of a lust-crazed madman, but Linda didn't mind it.
"Up my ass," she begged him. "Let me feel it."
It was amazing how much of him she could take. Her voluptuous, shapely ass cheeks twisted and writhed wantonly as his forward thrusting cock brought her to a pinnacle of pleasure. She loved having his bloated testicles banging on her buttocks. Linda thrilled to his turgid thickness as it continued ramming in her.
Looking up, the guard could tell she had almost gone out of her mind with ravenous sexual passion sweeping through her naked body. At the same time the guard plunged his penis in her tightly grasping pussy he could feel Dale Williams' huge cock with just a thin sheath of flesh dividing his meaty thickness from his stabbing penis. The two men were keeping time to each other's cock stabs.
"Right on," Dale panted as he slapped her ass cheeks until she whimpered. "You've got a great ass," he told her as he felt the rubbery grip of her rectum pulling on his penis. "I'm almost there," he told her as he savagely stabbed it up her ass.
Moaning throatily now as she pumped back and forth, Linda could feel her moistening pussy as she started to cum.
"I'm almost there too," she panted as she pumped up and down.
The penis invading her asshole was ready to explode, too. Sadistically he drove it up ever farther.
"Bend over," he demanded.
She bent over farther as his forbidden, wicked prick shoved up her sizzling ass. Even though Linda realized she had been savagely fucked with animalish frenzy she didn't care anymore.
"Ohhh," he panted as he shoved his massive cock in and out of her.
The forward, thrusting cock caused her to close her eyes in ecstasy. She had almost lost consciousness of everything, except the wonderful world of the delicious sensation of his huge male hardness ramming in with every battering stroke. She'd become an animal, a sex-crazed, lustful animal.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged. "Let's all cum together," Dale Williams suggested.
The guard matched his plunging cock stabs. Delirious with unquenched passion, Linda was no longer conscious of anything except her frantic, unyielding desire to be fucked and fucked.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried as both of them rode onward toward orgasm.
Suddenly Linda could feel Dale Williams' cock exploding in her asshole.
"Ohhhh," he groaned as deep inside her he shot his cum load.
It was as though her belly was dissolving now as he fucked furiously. At the same instant the guard got his rocks off, too.
"Grab it," he panted. "Milk it."
At that instant the door was flung open and Dale Williams' wife entered.
"Just as I might have expected," she exploded.
The secretary stood there with a camera. Slipping a flash cube into the camera, she began taking pictures of the lurid scene.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Dale Williams demanded as he pulled his cock from Linda's asshole.
Some of his thick sperm made a lurid plop as it dropped obscenely on Linda's round ass cheeks.
"I wanted to get the goods on you," she glowered at him "and now I've got it."
He ran after her complaining.
"You said you were running away," he reminded her, standing there stark naked.
"That was just to find out what you were doing," she explained. "You didn't think I would be anywhere around. Well, now you've learned!"
Linda pulled away from the guard's cock, which was becoming flaccid now.
"And look at him, "the secretary exclaimed. "This place has been turned into a den of iniquity. "
It wasn't long before officials were summoned and the guard as well as Dale Williams were booked and jailed themselves.
In the meantime, Linda Stevens was given an opportunity to tell her story at a special hearing that was arranged to get at the details of what had happened. It didn't take her long to point the finger of scorn at the rape that she had endured at the hands of the immoral people at the prison who had taken advantage of her.
She was granted a special release because of the extenuating circumstances that had surrounded her incarceration.
When she got home her mother and father felt terrible about what had happened.
"I want to make it up to you," her mother told her. "Your father and I never realized what was happening, of course. You know that, don't you, dear?"
Linda looked at them both with disdain.
"I'm waiting for just one thing," she told them. "I'm waiting until I'm eighteen. Then I can get away from you both."
She went into her room and slammed the door. Her mother and father realized she had every good reason to be angry at them. They only hoped they could somehow make it up to her for that had happened.
