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(M+/F, nc, blkmail, 1st, intr, orgy) *** Back in dear old blighty, Jenny had begun her first assignment working with young offenders and it was baptism by fire. She was working with the Feltham Young Offenders centre near Heathrow. This was not the best part of London by any stretch of the imagination and being so close to the airport, the community were a mixture of black and white of every denomination. With that, and the high level of unemployment in the area, there were many challenges for the community and they relied heavily on the support of the professionals. And that meant a big recruitment drive. Mark was a little apprehensive but Jenny was a strong confident character, full of charm, charisma and determination. She also carried a little naivety as she entered this profession that many shy away from. She was introduced to her team briefly. The workload was such that there just wasn't the time for niceties and chit-chat, it was more a case of "These clients are yours, good luck!" She was given 3 lads who were to be released back into the community, Earl who was a 15 year old black guy with a scar across his left eye, David, another black guy but more half caste in colour, and Mo, an Asian lad of 16, already 6'2" and stocky. Jenny was to help prepare them for their release back into the community and to provide support once they were out. The objective was to stop them re-offending. Jenny was perfectly able in her role, the training she'd received was second to none, but she'd had little or no previous experience and with no support or supervision, she'd been thrown in the deep end. Always up for a challenge, Jenny rose to the occasion. She knew she was a looker and so for work, she dressed a little more conservatively, but the tight fitting jeans clung to her arse, virtually showing every pimple on her skin, and her pastel pink top may have been less revealing of her cleavage but still showed her curvaceous body to the maximum. And why shouldn't she wear the long boots, she was bloody comfortable in them! Despite dressing down a bit, she still attracted a lot of attention and that always made her feel horny. Even more so, this assignment had separated her from Mark during the week, her living in digs locally. Living in Feltham is not what she spent 3 years at Uni for but everyone has to start somewhere, she thought. Her landlord was Ted and he was a strange sod, too! He was in his late 60's and seldom shaved or even bathed. He had one canine tooth left at the front bottom row and his fingers were stained with nicotine, his grey hair combed over his bald patch. He virtually drooled over Jenny when she came home and she guessed that whilst she was out at work, Ted had been rummaging through her underwear drawer. He gave her the creeps and she shuddered at the thought of him in her room. Sadly, a room in a shared house was all her budget could stretch to at present, finance being a little tight. She prepared to meet her 3 clients and Jenny tried to shake off her apprehension. This is what she'd trained for, to help the deprived, to re-establish the self esteem of those who have strayed, to help rebuild broken lives. She arrived at the institution in plenty of time, her brief case in pristine condition giving away the fact she was a novice. When it came to working with young offenders, she was, in fact, a virgin. She'd never thought of herself as a virgin, certainly not for some years now. The three guys were playing pool in a common room when she entered. Initially, they just kept shooting pool but eventually Mo noticed her. "Hey guys, check out that ass," he said in a corny American accent, trying to sound really cool but his North London accent belying him. The two black guys turned and looked at her, their facial expressions changed from apathy to interest. Earl placed his cue on the pool table and swaggered over to her. Jenny tried not to show her fear and the noise behind her of a warder entering the room helped her rebuild her confidence. The warder instilled some authority and informed the lads what Jenny's role was and how they would listen to her and do as she said. Earl's face returned to apathy very quickly but something in his eye told Jenny he had things on his mind. Professionalism took over and Jenny, feeling that her authority had been restored, took control and dismissed the warder. She sat the lads down on the seats, David reaching for his cigarettes and lit one up, blowing the smoke over Jenny as a sign that he still had an element of control. He was also signifying that, like the smoke, he would soon be all over her, as would his two buddies. Jenny tried to ignore David's actions and went through the rehab orders and how they lads would be integrated back into society. Earl was an expert in deception and a couple of distractive moves enabled him to lift her mobile phone out of her bag. That was a piece of security for him. Jenny was discussing how she would help them find employment on their release and Earl moved closer to her, pretending to show interest. Jenny pointed out some of the key elements on the paper documents on her lap, Earl was sat right next to her feigning interest. Jenny was elated Earl was keen to understand how she could help. Earl was more interested in her warm luscious body. He'd palmed the phone to David who'd made an excuse to go to the toilet. There, he'd gone through her directory of contacts and found her most dialled number, obviously her boy friend as she wore no rings of having a husband. David also found her digital pictures stored on her phone, a couple of which were very explicit. When David returned, he sat opposite her, Mo had sandwiched her between him and Earl. She looked up and smiled. Her smile began to waver as she saw the look in David's face. He looked mean and was not taking her seriously. "Can I ask you a question, Miss?" he asked. She nodded apprehensively. "How often do you give head to Mark?" Earl burst out laughing and Jenny blushed. "I don't know what you mean," Jenny retorted, flustered. "Miss, I know everything about you," he said. I know where your mum lives and I know your landlord is called Ted," he rattled off, information he'd gleaned from her mobile. "Cool it," Earl said and, momentarily, Jenny felt slightly more relaxed. "I can see into the future and this young lady is going to help us," he said. Earl looked at her and he grinned, his white teeth contrasting against his dark skin. "Yes, this young lady is gonna make our dreams come true," he smirked. Jenny began to feel nervous. She went to stand up but Earl held her down. "What's the rush, Miss?" he asked, his arm reaching around her shoulder, pulling her towards him. She looked away from him as he pulled her closer to him, his big black hand around her shoulder, his other stroking her upper thigh. Mo was reaching for her other thigh and she went to scream but Earl moved his hand from her shoulder to her throat. "I wouldn't if I were you," he said, his manner firm and direct. "I wouldn't want to hurt you like I did with Monica." Jenny remembered from his notes that he'd been charged with ABH and rape but the case had been dropped as the victim would not testify. David sat opposite and she saw him holding her mobile, and guessed he was scrolling down the menu to find the camera. Her mind raced, fear her main emotion at present. Earl had moved her face in his general direction. "Now then, Miss," he began. "I suggest that you cooperate if you want to get out of her in one piece," he said slowly and deliberately, reaching for her breast. She took a sharp intake of breath as he massaged her breast, she almost jumped out of her skin when Mo moved a hand to her other breast. "Does that feel good to you?" Earl said, relaxing the hold on her throat a little. She nodded gently, unable to move too much and almost afraid to swallow. "Get her clothes off Earl," David said, his smile sufficient evidence he'd found her camera on the phone. It was Mo that reached for her top and she tried to resist but Earl's hand on her throat tightened. He looked at her quizzically and she conformed. He released his hold on her long enough for Mo to take her top off, replacing his hold immediately. Mo struggled to unclip her bra until she finally offered to do it. Dangerous they may be, but novices when it came to undressing a lady. Earl resumed his massaging of her breasts, his fingers warm against her clammy skin, his black hand in total contrast to her milky white skin. A month or so earlier and the contrast would not have been so great but her tan had faded. The only true white bit she'd had was around her pussy area and she remembered sunbathing topless in Tunisia earlier in the summer. Mo was not so subtle, he tugged and pulled at her trousers until she raised her hips, Earl's big hands helping her move so her clothing could be removed. Dave sat opposite, busying himself with her mobile phone. Jenny felt scared as these two teenage lads stripped her of her clothes and her dignity, but the emotions turned to embarrassment as her nipples stood to attention, not through the cool air on her naked body, but because of Earl's hands on her bare breasts. She was getting aroused. How could this be? She barely noticed Mo pawing at her pussy, her un- tanned bits pale against the fading tan over the rest of her body. Mo quite unceremoniously stuffed his fingers into her crotch area, struggling to gain entry to her most private area. His fingers pressed against her neatly trimmed hair and she squirmed as his fingers stimulated her clitoris, his accidental and clumsy movements making her feel hot and randy. "This white bitch is lovin' it," Earl said, triumphantly. Mo smiled, his face unshaven and looking his best to look like a terrorist only his facial hair was soft bum fluff. "Yeah!" he said, not knowing what else to say. At 15 years old, he was not experienced at all in the art of sex. He was, however, an expert in violence and his fingers moved with greater vigour, exerting more pressure on her delicate areas. Jenny began to howl in pain until Earl covered her mouth with a big black hand. "The only noises I want to hear from you is 'More'. You understand?" Jenny nodded, closing her eyes and wincing as Mo continued with his unsubtle fingering. Earl stood up, releasing his grip on her tits, and Mo took his opportunity to take over, his mouth gripping on to her breast like a limpet, sucking so hard he thought he could milk her. Inexperience and ignorance causing Jenny greater discomfort but worse was to come. Earl dropped his strides and produced a massive big black erection which he waved in front of Jenny's face. "If you want to get home in one piece, I suggest you suck it," he said, forcing his erection towards her. She opened her mouth obligingly. "And don't even think about sinking your teeth in," he added in an oppressive manner. Jenny complied, taking Earl's raging hard on into her mouth. It was big and she did what she had to do, licking and sucking but without conviction. Earl didn't mind, it felt good to him, not just the physical action of receiving a blow job, but the fact it was from a gorgeous white blond with a lovely body. He was going to go all the way with her and he was going to go first. Mo and Dave could have her afterwards. "Tell me, baby, tell me what you're doing," he said. She disengaged from his cock. "I'm sucking you off," she replied, returning to the job in question. "Tell me again," Earl ordered. "Yeah," said Mo, temporarily removing his mouth from her breast. "I'm sucking your cock, Earl," she replied. "That's right sweet pea, you're sucking me off," he repeated. "Say it again," Dave ordered. Jenny couldn't see what he was doing but she guessed she'd better comply. "I'm sucking Earl's cock," she said, each time she spoke she removed Earl's organ from her mouth in order to speak. "Tell me you're enjoying it," Earl ordered. "Yeah," said Mo, who was beginning to piss the others off. "I love sucking your cock," Jenny said. "Say it again, bitch," Dave ordered. "I love sucking your cock. I want your cock. I want you to come in my mouth Earl," she said, trying to sound as realistic as possible. She knew that failure to comply could result in her being subjected to all sorts of other traumas and if she played her cards right, she could get away with sucking their dicks and not being fucked. Earl, however, had other ideas. He was getting close to climax and he'd had sex with women before, albeit forced sex. He knew what to expect and he removed himself from her mouth. She looked genuinely disappointed, guessing what was to follow. Earl forced her to the floor and told her to lean forward onto the seat. He knelt behind her and touched her pussy. Jenny flinched at his touch, his rough finger entering her pussy, which was slightly moist from the stimulation of her nipples. "I'm gonna fuck you," Earl said. Mo was about to speak but saw the look in Earl's glare and decided to remain quiet. "And you're gonna beg me to fuck you, understand?" he ordered, his hand reaching towards her throat. Jenny nodded, finding it difficult to swallow the saliva that had built up in her throat. "Please fuck me, Earl," she all but whispered. "Say it again, only louder this time," he ordered. Mo kept quiet. "Fuck me Earl. Please fuck me," she said out loud. Earl smiled and giggled to himself. "Say it again but sound like you mean it," he ordered, his grip on her throat tightening and his entire manner more threatening. "Please Earl. Just fuck me," she said, her eyes beginning to fill with tears. "Fuck me now." Jenny just wanted the ordeal over and done with. "Really? You want me to fuck you?" he retorted, almost theatrically. Jenny nodded. "Yes, Earl. I want you to fuck me," she replied, regaining her composure. She felt Earl's hard cock touch the lips of her pussy and she braced herself, surprised that his entry into her was less painful than she'd imagined. She felt him enter her and his breathing rate increased. "Yeah man," Mo uttered as he watched in awe, his hands reaching for her tits. Jenny squirmed at his touch and the motion caused her to buck back against the person violating her vagina. "You like very much," Earl said, gleefully. Realising what had happened, Jenny thought that if she gave them a good time, it'd be over quicker and she started to buck back against Earl again. "Fuck me," she stuttered. "Fuck me. Fuck me till you come," she said, hoping the dirty talk would end her ordeal quicker. She reached out for Mo and rubbed his groin, his trousers still intact. At first he flinched away at her touch but soon realised it felt good and she one-handedly helped him remove his erection from his clothing. "Yeah, that's good," he murmured, moving himself in rhythm with Jenny's motions, her hand expertly arousing him, gently tickling and stroking. She knew he would blow his load shortly. Earl was buried deep inside her pussy and if she worked him cleverly, he would also soon climax and her ordeal would she prayed, draw to a close. She wondered what Dave would do, he seemed pretty happy playing with her mobile although a quick glance in his general direction, she'd noticed he'd too, removed his trousers and was masturbating himself at the sight before him. A pretty young lass, naked, fucking one guy and wanking a second. Dave moved around to face her, phone still in his hand, and knelt in front of her face. "Suck it, white bitch," he ordered. Jenny knew better than to argue and she duly complied, aware of the force in Earl's strong hands should he decide to bring them close to her throat again. "Tell me you want to suck my cock and that you want me to come in your mouth," he sneered. Jenny removed his dick from her jaws. "I want to suck your cock, Dave, and..." "Not yet," he said, otherwise distracted. "OK, Now!" he ordered. "I want to suck your cock, Dave, and I want you to come in my mouth," she said as seductively as she could. Dave smiled and forced his dick deep into her mouth, so deep she gagged and almost vomited. "Easy, man" Earl barked. Dave continued his face fucking in a more subdued manner, the grin returning to his face. "I think we should do this more often," Dave said, out of the blue. Earl smiled. "Why? What you got on her?" he asked. Dave winked at Earl. "Tell you in a minute," he said, grabbing Jenny's blond hair and picking up the pace of his face fucking. "Suck harder, bitch," he ordered, "Or else I may not be so kind next time." Jenny's mind raced. What did he mean by next time? She was transferring these clients immediately she got out of there. Jenny did as she was told, sucking for all her worth, bucking against Earl and wanking for all her might. Dave was the first to come and as he did so, he purposely pulled out of her mouth so he could come all over her pretty face and hair. "Like your new make up?" he asked, laughing. Jenny's sight was temporarily blurred with his semen but she kept up her actions, her breathing easier now her mouth was free of obstruction. "Tell Earl to come in your sweet pussy," Dave's voice ordered. "Come inside me, Earl," she whispered, feeling the entire experience most unpleasant. "Come inside my pussy you big black hunk" she went on. Her dirty talk extended to Mo as well and very soon, she'd achieved the result she'd worked for, Mo coming all over her hands, the pleasure and shock on his face typical of a teenage virgin. Earl had staying power for one so young but eventually he grunted and hurled some abusive obscenities her way before dumping his load in her warm wet pussy. It was not until he removed his cock that she realised how well endowed he really was and, actually, it might even have been pleasurable under different circumstances. "I need a smoke," Earl said, sitting up still in a state of undress and rifling through his pockets to find his fags. Dave was still grinning and Earl caught his smile. "What you got then?" he asked. Dave pressed a button on the mobile. "I want to suck your cock, Dave, and I want you to come in my mouth," Jenny's voice said. All of a sudden, Jenny felt sick. They'd recorded her voice asking, no begging them for sex. Her face paled even more when Dave played the recording again, it was a video clip. "I've got video, sound bites and stills on your camera, bitch," he said. "I'm gonna send this to your boy friend. What's 'is name? Mark isn't it?" Jenny gulped. "You wouldn't?" she asked, knowing what the answer would be. All three of the lads laughed. "Nah, I wouldn't send it to Mark... unless you didn't cooperate," he smirked. "That's my phone," she said with more authority than she actually felt. The lads smirked some more. "What do you fink I've been doin' while they've been fucking you?" he asked, smarmily. Jenny shrugged, the semen in her hair starting to dry and looking a bit like tinsel of a Christmas tree. "I've blue toothed it to my own phone, together with your phone book from your Sim card. And if you don't cooperate, guess what?" There was an awkward silence. "What kind of cooperation?" Jenny asked, not really wanting to know the answer. "Well, I fink me and the lads would like this sort of visitation to be a weekly fing, know what I mean," he said, his common cockney accent made a thousand times worse by his overpowering manner. "And maybe we'll invite a couple of extra mates to watch and maybe join in," Dave continued. "Yeah, we'll be your pimps," Mo added. "We could make some dosh out of this," Earl said, thoughtfully. Dave, you're good on the internet, could we make money out of this white bitch?" "What, like a dodgy porno website? Yeah, I reckon so, but we'll need more footage and pics than we've got 'ere," Dave said. "No problem" Earl said, placing his ciggie in an ash tray. "You, bitch, are gonna make us all rich," he said, triumphantly. "If you decide not to help, maybe your family will be getting some MMS messages on their phones. As will your boss," he said, his manner menacing. "And if that don't work, I might get angry," and his hand reached for her throat. Jenny winced as his grip around her trachea tightened. "And we wouldn't want to loose such a pretty lady like you, would we? But accidents do happen." He winked at her, slyly. Jenny felt the cum in her pussy dribble down her thigh and she felt an absolute mess. "You've degraded me, you've raped me and now you want to use me again and again" she cried. "Why would I agree to your demands. It'll only get worse." "We never raped you, darlin'" Earl said, putting his face close to hers. "We've video and audio clips that have you begging us to have our wicked way with you. That ain't rape. Ask my lawyer" he joked, his smile revealing his tobacco stained teeth. "Yeah, you degraded yourself, bitch," Mo retorted, trying to regain some of the respect he felt he deserved. He was Asian, the other two were black and Mo felt he had something to prove. "Looks like you've got yourself a new career, sweetheart," Earl grinned, returning to his seat and repossessing his cigarette. "In fact, I think same time, same place tomorrow would be a good idea. What do you say?" Earl said, feeling in total control. Jenny's head sank. She felt like a five dollar whore. What would her family say? What would her boss say? What would her boy friend say? Man, was she in the shit! "You've got me," she said, resignedly, reaching for her clothes. Just for effect, Dave played the video bite again a few times. She gathered her things and headed for the door. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. 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