The Tease In Jail….PART II

 

Melissa cried herself to sleep that night, or actually early morning as it was after 5:30 by the time she got to bed. Her body ached all over from the dozens of rapes she had endured, and although she showered thoroughly, she couldn’t get the memory of the scent of sperm and sweat out of her head. But mostly, she cried because of the note that was left on her bed, telling her that she was indeed the facilities whore now. Melissa knew that she would be raped over and over for the foreseeable future.

 

Breakfast wake up call came far too early for Melissa, at 7am. Still drowsy, she rose from her bed and noticed that none of the other women in her pod spoke to her or even looked her way. After what she had endured the previous night, she couldn’t care less. She went to the main room and grabbed a glass of OJ for breakfast, she was not hungry at all.

 

As she walked, she noticed from the end of the room, the eyes of the men from pod D staring at her. She looked to the side of the room and the guards were also closely watching her. Melissa drank her juice and went back to the pod to shower. After nearly burning her skin by using scolding hot water, she felt a little cleaner. The brunette then brushed her teeth for almost 15 minutes straight, still trying to get the sensation of cock out of her mouth. Then she went to lie on her bed to rest a while.

 

In a short time there was a banging on the door, it was the guard.

 

“Melissa, you are required to report to the warden’s office in 10 minutes.” The guard told her.

 

“Fine,” she said, “wake me in ten minutes then.”

 

“I’m sorry, miss, but you are not wearing the clothing specifically requested of you. Failure to do so would be a severe violation of the rules.” The guard responded.

 

Melissa remembered the note. The warden wanted her to wear her pantyhose and skirt outfit again. She took a deep breath and got up from the bed and went and pulled her clothing out, and then she looks at the guard. “Um, do you mind?”

 

“Sorry, miss, but I was sent here to retrieve you and bring you to the office. Your time for privacy has passed.” He said and continued to watch Melissa as she undressed. She pulled her tee shirt off, and her tits still had some redness and bruising from earlier visible around her white bra. She then put the white blouse on, and still not pleased that the guard was taking in a peep show, she pulled her shorts off. Then she pulled on the short peach colored skirt and slid it up her slender, tan legs. Finally, she sat on the bed and slid her pantyhose onto each leg, then rose and pulled then straight into place.

 

“Okay miss, let’s go!” The guard walks beside her as they head to the front entrance. As they pass through the hallway leading to the warden’s office, Melissa wondered what sort of hellish event she would endure this morning. She entered the office to find the warden seated at his desk.

 

“Good morning, Melissa” The warden says, grinning evilly as the guard closes the door.” I heard about your adventure last night, sorry I wasn’t here to take part. But we will make up for that this morning.”

 

A tear starts to build in her eye, as she knows that there is nothing that she can do to prevent the sexual abuse that will soon befall her,

 

“I saw that you do not work today, that’s good.” He says as he sets a pill bottle down on his desk. “Because I just popped two little blue pills and I will enjoy working them out on you all morning.”

 

Oh God, he just took two viagra, she thought!

 

“Now come over here, whore!” he said to her and she slowly obliged.

 

“Lift up your skirt” said the warden. When she did, he shook his head. “Panties. Nope, this won’t do at all.”  He stated, and reached into his desk, taking out a pair of scissors. “Slide the hose down so I can get those off.” Melissa did as instructed and the warden cut off her panties and slid the hose back up her firm thighs.

 

“Now Melissa, I want you to face me and ride my hard cock.”

 

Melissa straddled the warden’s waist as he sat in his chair and forced her hose-covered crotch onto his rock hard dick, it took some work, but his prick tore through the hose and slid into her pussy.

 

He reached around the brunette and held her on him tight and told her to ride him.

She did as told, and rode up and down on his rigid pole as it shot deep into her ravaged cunt.

 

“Yeah, that’s my little whore, fuck me bitch!” growled the warden.

 

He began unbuttoning her shirt and then unhooked her bra so her large titties fell free in his face. The horny warden started to suck on her golden tan tits and run his tongue around her nipples. The whole time Melissa was still impaling herself over and over on his cock.

 

“Yeah…ohhh yeahhh” he says as the tease is made to fuck him.

 

He reached down underneath her and lifted her ass up as he stood up and sat her on his desk, all of the time keeping his hard member firmly inside of the sexy inmate. Then the warden began pumping into Melissa harder as she sat on his desk.

 

“Ughh…Ughh…. Ughhh…Ughh” were the sounds as his grunting grew louder and louder.

 

Melissa, the golden haired girl, sat on the warden’s desk, top unbuttoned and tits hanging out as he ferociously slammed his cock into her again and again.

 

He stiffened up suddenly and shot a load off into her snatch. Then, still rock hard, he pulled out and told her to suck him off. Melissa climbed off the desk and got onto her knees and inserted the warden’s member into her mouth, past her full red lips and she started to suck his dick.

 

This would go on back and forth several times until the warden was bored with nailing her pussy and decided to fuck her asshole.

 

He pushed her face first onto the couch, with her knees on the floor and started to slam into her firm ass. Melissa couldn’t help crying again as she was raped savagely and repeatedly by the warden all morning long.

 

When he was finally done, it had been over 3 hours of sexual hell for young Melissa. He told her to go back to her pod and wash up. And he kept her torn panties.

 

Melissa could hardly stand, but she made her way back to her pod and quickly went to the showers to cleanse herself. She hadn’t been in the shower for five minutes when the five other female inmates suddenly joined her. She sensed that something was odd, as the five all stole glances over to the brunette. She knew that she was the youngest, and in all probability, the sexiest one of the six females in work release.

 

As Melissa soaped up her large, golden tanned tits the women approached her from all sides. She looked around, feeling helpless as one of the women grabbed her arms, another started to lick and suck on her tits. Two others began fondling her pussy with their hands. The last woman stuck her tongue deep in her mouth and kissed her hard.

 

Melissa was taken down to the floor of the shower by the five female inmates, with each of them enjoying a piece of her hot body. They would switch off and rotate around her, taking a new piece each time. As she struggled against the horny will of these women she glanced over to the entrance of the showers and saw Sandy with a video camera! This entire lesbian rape was being caught on tape! Melissa’s assault would continue for 20 minutes before the other women each left her lying on the shower room floor.

 

Very slowly now, Melissa rose up and walked over and towelled her naked body off, and got dressed. She was very humiliated, very scared, and very sore. Her only redeeming thought was “It can’t get any worse”.

 

Man, was she wrong!

 

To Be Continued……….

 

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THE TEASE…IN JAIL (PART 3)

 

Melissa lay awake in her bed all day; she had been raped by the warden and then by her cellmates. She sobbed a little, but mostly felt sick.

 

The golden haired beauty was paralysed by fear of what would happen next. The remainder of the day was uneventful; she ate her dinner by herself, again feeling stares from all across the main room. Noone would speak to her; she actually couldn’t wait for the next day so she could go to work.

 

Melissa was lying still for hours that night, simply unable to sleep. Finally, her body shut down and she napped for a couple hours. The next morning, she arose and showered and dressed for work. No harassment from cellmates or guards so far.

She was wearing her jeans and blue button top for work and she finally left for her shift that afternoon.

 

As she walked passed Sandy at the main desk, the guard smiled at her, but said nothing. This was almost as scary as when they threatened her, Melissa thought.

 

She went to work, and mentally escaped using her job to forget about her hellish living situation. At the end of her shift, she noticed she was running a little early and she decided to stop at her apartment to pick up a couple books.

 

Melissa quickly did this and resumed her commute back to WR facility. On the highway, a police car drove up behind her and flipped its’ lights on.

 

“Oh shit!” she thought as she pulled over.

 

The uniformed officer approached her car.

“Excuse me, ma’am, could I see your license, registration and proof of insurance?”

 

Melissa got the necessary documents and handed them to the patrolman.

He walked back to his car to run her information. Minutes later, he returned.

 

“Miss Melissa, the computer says that you are currently in the work release program?”

 

She nods. “Yes, I’m on my way back from work right now.”

 

“Well, that’s what I figured, but one thing seems a bit off. You work down in Parkland, and it’s a straight shot on Route 12 to the WR center. However, you are miles from Route 12. How come?”

 

Melissa stammered, but figured she better be honest. “Um, I…I stopped at my house to pick up these books.”

 

The officer shook his head. “You DO understand that you are only to go from the facility to work and straight back, NO STOPS are permitted.”

 

The brunette was frightened. “I know, I’m sorry…I just wanted to get-“

“Those books, you already said that” as the policeman finished her sentence. He looked into the car and looked over Melissa.

 

“Well, we have a problem here. I was only going to give you a citation for speeding, however, if I were to do that the fact of where you were driving would come up. I think I am going to have to report you to the facility and the court will likely revoke your work release sentence and send you to jail.” He lifts up his hat and looks at her right in the eye. “Unless…we could work something out??”

 

“Work something out? What do you mean?” asked the brown haired girl.

 

The officer smiled and opened her car door.

“Step out of the car, ma’am. And walk with me back to my cruiser.”

 

Melissa had a pit forming in her stomach as she walked over to the police car. He opened the back door and motioned for her to get into the back seat. She complied.

 

“You should get on your knees, then get to work and we can forget all about this little stop, okay honey?” He says to her as he unzips his fly and pulls his hard dick out for Melissa to suck.

 

She is startled and hesitates, the patrolman is unhappy with this and snaps at her.

“Look, these are your choices, either get to work and you can go back to work release, or I write you up and you’ll go to jail.”

 

Slowly Melissa goes onto her knees on the back seat and opened her deep red lips and inserted his member into her mouth. She caressed his dick with her tongue and moved back and forth quickly in an attempt to get this over with.

 

Minutes later, he shot his load into her and she swallowed it up, with only a little drizzling down her chin.

 

“Ahhhhh! Okay, miss you can return to your vehicle, and have a nice day!” The satisfied policeman says as Melissa exits the back seat and strides to her car.

 

She spits a few times to try to get the taste out of her mouth, with little success.

Entering her car and turning the key, she sees the clock and is stunned by the time; she is already 5 minutes late and at least 10 minutes away from the facility!!

She is now terrified of what will happen to her as she drives to her “home” for four months.

 

Finally, she arrives at the center and walks to the entrance. Taking a deep breath, she opens the door. She tries to walk by the desk to sign in, but her tardiness does not go unnoticed.

 

“Well, well it’s about time Melissa.” Sandy says to her. “You are over 15 minutes late, why were you not on time?”

Melissa paused a minute and got an idea, that was quickly shot down.

 

“And we contacted your work and were told you actually got off early tonight, so don’t bother using work as an excuse. So, I ask again, why are you tardy in returning?”

 

The golden haired girl sighs and says that she was pulled over on the way for speeding.

 

“Oh, well that actually is a reasonable excuse.” Says Sandy “Show me the ticket and I’ll document the lateness as excused.”

 

Melissa got a lump in her throat. “I…uh..I didn’t get a ticket. He just gave me a warning.”

 

Sandy looks at her pessimistically. “Well, I at least need the name of the officer who stopped you.”

 

Stammering now, “I didn’t get his name, I was just driving on Route 55 and-“

 

The guard’s eyes widened “Route 55, you say? On your card here it says you are to go directly to work via Route 12. Route 55 is miles off your route. You wouldn’t be making an illicit stop at your home now would you?”

 

Melissa’s face reddened and she nodded her head.

 

Sandy’s face grew serious. “Go sign in while I write this up this infraction.” She says sternly.

 

The brunette slowly walked to the main counter and signed in at the desk. She was in trouble, and she knew it. She looked at Sandy and saw the guard speaking on the phone. She then waved for Melissa to return to the front.

 

“Well, missy I spoke with the warden and he has decided to deal with this infraction tomorrow, so go to bed now, and meet the warden and I here at 9am.”

 

Melissa nodded and went to her pod to sleep, if that was possible. She was very nervous as she lay in her bed, wondering what would happen in the morning.

 

The next day, she woke up, and put on her jean shorts and a white top and went to the front desk at 9am. The warden and Sandy were waiting for her and the motioned her to the back room. A chill ran up her spine as she had been to that room twice and was raped both times. As she stood in front of the warden’s desk, Sandy stood beside her and stroked her golden brown hair.

 

The warden spoke to her and said that she would spend the day in the women’s wing of the county jail. She would be returned to work release that night. This was a break, he explained, as she could have been remanded to county jail for the rest of her sentence. She nodded and thanked him for giving her a break. Melissa was told to go back to detention until they called for her to be transported to county jail.

 

As she walked out of the room, she felt as if she heard snickering behind her. The brown haired inmate went to her pod and started reading a book. It wasn’t long before a guard appeared in the doorway and called her name.

 

She rose from her bed and went with the guard to head to jail. Stopping by the desk, Sandy went over the rules again.

 

“You will be taken into custody at the county jail, they will take you to the women’s wing. You will remain there until 7pm when a guard will escort you out and you will return to this facility. This is a big break, and there will not be any more, do you understand?”

 

Melissa nodded as she left with the guard and got into the transport van.

 

Now, the set-up at county jail is as follows: the first floor is the booking area, the holding cell, the interrogation rooms, and the entrance to court. The second floor is for misdemeanor male inmates for non-violent acts such as unpaid traffic offenses. The third floor was the women’s wing, and was subdivided inside into felons and misdemeanors. The fourth floor was for the violent felons.

 

Melissa arrived at county jail in 20 minutes and was escorted by the guard to the booking are where he gave her information to the booking officer and then departed.

The officer seemed confused as he entered her info into the computer.

 

“I’m going to have to call and confirm this, miss, have a seat.” He picks up the phone and Melissa sits and hears his pieces of the conversation.

 

“Yes, this is officer Wilson from county jail, I have this WR inmate Melissa here and it says-“

“Um, okay, so this has been cleared”

“I see, so you will take her back at 7pm tonight?”

“Thank you, that’s all I needed.”

 

He hung up and spoke to Melissa “Okay, you need to walk with me, I will escort you upstairs. Since you are leaving this evening, you will not need to be assigned a bunk or a mattress to sleep on.”

 

The girl walks with the guard and they enter the elevator. He enters his code and the doors close in front of them. She has butterflies in her stomach, as she is soon to be in jail, even if it’s only for a few hours. The guard doesn’t speak to her as she watches the floor numbers light up as they rise.2…3…4…

 

The doors open and immediately Melissa knows something is terribly wrong. In front of them is obviously NOT the women’s wing. There are dozens of men staring at them as they walk into the center of a hexagon shaped room. Each of the six sides is a cell, or pod filled with 10-15 men each.

 

As she turns to speak to the guard, the wolf whistles and yelling begins.

 

“Oh yeah, bring that bitch over here!”

“Check out the legs on that slut!”

“Did you see those tits??”

“No, but I will soon!!”

(Laughter)

 

She looks at the guard with pleading eyes. ”I’m supposed to be in the women’s wing.”

 

The guard shakes his head. “Sorry, babe, Sandy ordered you to be rented out to the fourth floor trustees.” He takes her arm and leads her to the first cell.

Melissa is shaking with fear at the sight of the 15 or so men hungrily awaiting her arrival. The door opens and she is pushed into the pod, and the door slams shut.

 

It begins.

 

Before she could scream, hands grabbed at Melissa from all directions. Her white top was torn open; the buttons fell to the floor. She was pulled backwards and down onto a mattress. As she kicked in an attempt to escape, her tennis shoes flew off.

 

“Nooooo!” She screamed, but even she knew it was of no use.

 

The maze of hands tugged at her shorts and slid them down her legs and from her body. Before she knew it, her bra was torn off and tossed aside. The beautiful brunette was pinned to the mattress now, wearing only her panties, but the aggressive hands quickly tore them from her body.

 

Now nude except for her white ankle socks, she knew what was coming as several large inmates began stripping off their clothes. The hands were squeezing her large tits and fingering her pussy, a few were poking around her ass. There were so many, it made what happened to her a few days earlier seem like nothing.

 

“NOOOOO!STOPPP!” Her protests were more instinctive than anything. She knew in her mind that she was powerless to stop this assault.

 

As she was still being molested and fondled, the first man climbed onto her and started to fuck Melissa.

 

“OHHHHH!UGHHH…UGHHHH!” Melissa shouted, but as her mouth opened, a large cock was shoved into it.”MMMPPHHHH!”

 

Two men were now doing her at once. Her entire body shook as the man between her legs pounded into her. This shook her tits violently.

 

Melissa felt hands on the back of her head as the large member was forced back and forth in her mouth.

 

“Yeah!!Fuck that bitch!!!Harder, make her feel it!!”

 

Those who were not currently involved in her assault cheered on those who were.

 

After some time, two new men took the place of the first attackers. One man shoved his rod into her pussy while another began to fuck her mouth. She shook her head as the second man spurted into her and was rewarded with a smack.

 

“Fucking bitch!! You swallow that shit!!”

The others laughed as yet another man stuck his dick into her mouth, past her lips, which dripped with cum.

 

“Hey, I wanna fuck her tits!! Make room!” Came a yell from the crowd.

 

The man nailing her shot his load and another stepped between her legs, and lifted them onto his shoulders. At the same time, another man straddled her chest and started fucking her large golden globes, pushing them tightly around his cock as he did.

 

Meanwhile, Melissa was still being fucked in the mouth again and again. Some guys for fun began squirting their loads onto her face, her neck, and many wiped off their dicks in her golden brown hair.

 

Getting fucked by three men at once for what seemed like hours, all Melissa could do is cry. She had been in work release for less than a week, and she was being passed around as a sex toy.

 

“Go! Go! Go! Go!” the crowd cheered as the man pumping into her cunt slammed to the rhythm.

 

As Melissa felt the pain increase, she opened her mouth wide to yelp, and was rewarded with squirts of semen going down her throat. She gargled, and gagged.

 

“Swallow it!!” came an order from the men and she gulped and forced the load down.

 

Melissa was soon faced with another and another she grew woozy from the dicks in her mouth, on her chest between her tits, and inside of her vagina. She was becoming steadily covered in a sticky, slimy layer of cum on her chest, tits, face, and neck.

 

Another man climbed onto her and started to fuck her tits as she was pounded very harshly in her pussy. She gagged as another rock hard cock was inserted into her mouth.

 

Finally all of the men had their shots at her tits, mouth and pussy. It was time to explore her other hole. She was relieved at the short break as the fucking ceased and she was flipped over, her hair grabbed and the first inmate stepped up and slammed his dick into her tight asshole.

 

“OHHHHHWWWWWW---MMPPPPPPH”

Again, her cries were muffled by the insertion of a hard cock into her mouth.

 

Melissa was being banged from behind and face fucked simultaneously.

Tag team style, as each man finished with her, he slapped hands with the next man and then he took his turn.

 

The man pumping her from behind held her hair as the tease with the golden brown locks was on her knees on the mattress. Her large tanned tits jiggled with the thrusts. Her full, red lips were wrapped around the continuing line of cocks that were forced into her mouth. Tears were running down her cheeks and her chest and neck were wet from sperm, sweat and tears.

 

Finally, after being banged dozens of times, Melissa was dropped to the floor. She curled into a ball, sore, sweaty and exhausted.

 

She heard the voice of the guard and the sound of the door opening.

 

“Okay, get up Melissa.” Said the guard.

 

The brunette struggled slowly to her feet, she was handed her clothes.

 

“Looks like they ripped your underwear and shirt, but here is a tee shirt you can wear back to the WR facility.” The guard says as he gives her the jean shorts and a white tee shirt. Her shoes were at the foot of the mattress. Very slowly, she got dressed, the shirt was small and tight, but she couldn’t care less.

 

Melissa got up and walked with the guard out of the cell and onto the center area to head to the elevator. As the emerged into the center area, a cascade of whistles and cheers rained down.

 

Crying and humiliated, Melissa walked into the elevator with the guard. He punched in the code and the rode down. The elevator stopped at level 3!

 

“Oh no! No more, please!” She pleaded to the guard as the doors opened to the women’s wing of the county jail.

 

….to be continued in part 4