Chapter 5
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.
"J 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 completely 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 sucking 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 admired 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 comer," Greg Montgomery laughed, "and you're gonna get a good recommend. Real good."