Chapter 2
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 up-thrust 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, spiraling 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 bat 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."