Community Service

"Guilty." The judge rapped his gavel on the desk, glanced at the forms in front of him, then looked up and fixed his gaze on Dani.

"Miss Shelton, you've pleaded guilty to all three counts. Do you understand?"

Dani nodded. "Yes, your honor."

Actually the charges were bullshit, in her opinion: small towns making money off traffic tickets on city folks detouring off the freeway. But easier to pay out a few bucks than have to waste time in court arguing about it.

"We take traffic offenses seriously in this county." The judge looked at her again. "But I have a couple of options here. My regular penalty would be 240 hours of community service, a thousand dollar fine and fees."

What the fuck, Dani thought, doing the math. That's...fucking months of lost weekends.

"Or, you can enter our special community service program. 18 hours on one weekend, fifty dollars in fees."

Is that even a choice? Dani thought.

"Uh, I'm interested in the special program, your honor," Dani said. The judge looked at her again.

"Yes, I should think so," he said half to himself. "Report next weekend. The clerk will give you the details. Next case."

Dani walked over to the clerk, who handed her a card with an address, date and reporting time, 6 A.M.

I would mean getting up early to drive out here, Dani thought, but fuck it, 18 hours instead of 240. How bad could it be?

***

It was barely getting light when Dani pulled into the parking lot alongside a few other cars. Facing her was a low, white storefront with white-painted windows either side of an entrance foyer with a heavy wooden door, outlined in red strip lights, contrasting with the failing strip-mall vibe.

Dani got out of her car and walked over to the door. The few instructions she had been given had said to wear comfortable clothes, no workboots or overalls required, so she had shown up in a regular Saturday outfit of jeans, t-shirt and hoodie.

Dani rang the bell. A camera lens over the door regarded her.

"

Yes?"

"I'm Dani Shelton, I'm here for..."

"Miss Shelton. You're late. Side entrance, to your right. Quick." The speaker cut off.

Dani rounded the corner and found the side door, the lock already buzzing open. She stepped through and found herself facing a reception window with a glass grille. A middle-aged blonde in a blue uniform shirt regarded her from behind the glass.

"ID and valuables, keys, phone, drop them in here," the woman flipped open a drawer below the grille. Dani dropped her purse, phone and keys in the slot, which snapped shut. The woman stared at her ID, looked back at Dani and typed something on her computer.

"Through to the locker room, strip naked and wait." A door to the left of the window buzzed and clicked open as the woman scooped Dani's valuables into a metal box.

The next room looked like an old fashioned gym locker room. The walls to her right and facing her were lined with steel lockers, with a bench in front on each side. In the center of the floor, parallel to the benches, a black line had been laid in the tile with six evenly spaced, black squares, numbered one to six. The far right wall was tiled with an opening to a communal shower. Directly opposite was another doorway, this time covered with a curtain.

There were three other women in the room, all, Dani guessed, like her in their late twenties to thirties. A redhead and a woman with deep black hair, both completely naked, were sitting on the bench opposite looking bored. A pretty, nervous-looking brunette was taking off her top and folding it into a locker.

"Hi, I'm Dani," Dani said to the room. The nervous brunette, down to her bra and panties, smiled quickly at her. The redhead looked at Dani then nodded towards a large sign on the left hand wall. It read: NO TALKING EXCEPT TO REPLY TO STAFF.

Well okay, thought Dani. She found a locker, pulled off her shoes and put them in, pulled off her hoodie and t-shirt and hung them up, unzipped her jeans and started to work them off. The brunette sat down on the bench, still in her underwear, crossing her legs and arms in front of herself.

"I said naked," crackled a hidden speaker. Dani stopped hesitating and pulled her sports bra over her head, then pulled off her thong. The brunette was still staring at the floor and hugging herself.

Dani was about to sit on the bench when a man and a woman came through the curtain of the other doorway. They wore the same light blue uniform shirt as the receptionist, dark pants and belts hung with equipment.

"Good morning prisoners," said the man. "Take a number, stand facing me," he flicked an extending baton and pointed at the numbered squares. The women stood and Dani took number four spot, with the brunette next to her, then the other two. The uniformed woman circled behind them as they lined up.

"Hands by your sides," ordered the man. "You have volunteered for this special community service program, which means you are going to be servicing our community all day today. You are to follow officer instructions exactly at all times. You will address us as 'sir,' 'ma'am' or 'officer.' The number you are standing on is your name for the day. Number up."

He pointed his baton at the redhead at the end.

"One." "Two."

"Three," said the brunette, shakily.

"Four," Dani said.

The officer nodded.

"If at any time today you do not wish to continue with the special program, you may say 'officer, condition red.' You may then leave, but your original sentence will be doubled and enforced with immediate effect. Do you understand?"

There was a crisp "Yes officer" from the redhead and black-haired woman. Not their first time, Dani thought.

"Do you two understand?" the officer glared at Dani and the brunette. "Yes- yes, officer," they mumbled.

The officer stared down at the brunette. He hooked a finger in the band of her bra.

"Number three, What's this?"

"I don't see why --" the brunette sputtered.

There was a crack, a buzz and smell of electricity. The brunette yelped and dropped to the floor, jerking and writhing as the female officer calmly holstered her taser. Dani started to move to help her but the male officer had his baton out in front of her, shaking his head once, no.

"She'll be fine in a minute and we'll deal with her. The rest of you, single file through the curtain and wait in line on the other side."

Stunned, Dani followed the other two out of the locker room as the brunette moaned on the floor.

What the actual fuck is going on here, she thought.

***

Pushing past the curtain Dani found herself in a dimly lit room with walls painted black. The opposite wall was divided into stalls by partitions. In the wall of each stall was a round hole. Red and Blackie were already standing behind the first two stalls, numbered one and two. Dani took her place behind stall four as the male officer followed her through the curtain. He stood at the end of the line and tapping his baton idly against his thigh.

Three, the brunette, now naked, stumbled through the curtain followed by the female officer who grabbed her arm and steered her to the number three spot where she stood with her head down.

The officer cleared his throat.

"First shift this morning, you will be servicing by sucking cock. You will each take a stall and you will suck each and every cock that comes through the hole until he pulls out ...and you will enjoy it." He smiled nastily. "You sluts are going to get more cock today than you can dream of."

"Fuck me," Dani breathed to herself.

"Got something to say, four?" he smirked at her. Dani could feel the woman with the taser hovering behind her.

"Nossir." she shook her head. The brunette sniffled.

"Good. Take your positions, we already have clients in the lobby who need relief before they go to work."

Red and Blackie stepped towards their booths. Heart thudding, Dani followed, the crying brunette a step behind her.

This can't be real, Dani thought as she got on her knees in front of the hole. It was dark on the other side, and she could hear mens' voices chatting. Then a red light came on the other side and the men sounded excited.

"Here we go!" "'bout time, got a meeting at 8!"

Suddenly a cock was in the hole in front of her, big and straight, the tip shining in the dim light. Hesitantly, Dani put her hand round the shaft, found it hard and warm, taut under her touch. Well, she thought, it's not like it's my first time. She put her lips to the head, rolling them over the ridge and taking it deeper into her mouth. The man on the over side gasped and thrust forward. Dani started to suck on the cock, sliding it in and out of her mouth and working it further towards her throat. He pressed his cock as far forward in the hole as he could, trying to get deeper into her throat. Dani started to work his cock with her hand as she sucked the head.

"Damn bro, you've gotta try this one!" she could hear him saying. Around her she could hear moans and gasps from men and the sounds of the women slurping and gagging on cocks.

Dani's nose was almost at the wall and the cock was at the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled back, pulled her mouth off then spat the thick saliva from her throat on the cock and smearing it with her hands before putting her mouth back on it. She could feel him tensing and twitching, then with a gush his meaty salty cum flooded her mouth. The man pulled back from Dani's mouth as his cock softened and it disappeared from the hole. She could hear a zipper and some high fives as he walked away.

Feeling flushed, Dani rested her forehead against the wall for a moment, then another cock appeared, smaller and still flaccid, dangling in the hole. Dani touched it, resting it on her fingers and it started to swell a little as she gently stroked it. Teasing with her tongue, she slipped the stiffening cock into her mouth and felt it swell as she swept her tongue over the head while sucking on the shaft.

The cock's owner moaned as Dani worked it. She slid her fingers to the bush of hair at the edge of the hole, gently stroking his sack. This got him harder and Dani went on sucking and licking his cock as it lay in her mouth. But after a few minutes it softened again and the man pulled his cock out of the hole and walked away.

Almost immediately, another cock poked through the hole - rigid, the head already

glistening with precum. Dani took it in her mouth and began to suck; in no time cum was gushing into her mouth. As he pulled away, Dani swallowed and wiped her mouth on her hand, but already there was another cock in front of her... Arousal crept up on her, cum drunk and giddy. This time she pulled back as she felt the head start to swell in her mouth, letting a hot jet hit her chest and drip down to her tits.

Dani had lost count of the cocks that had been in her mouth by the time the last one flopped away from the hole. She stared at the hole but no new penis appeared. As she waited, she realized that the noise of moaning and slurping and high fives and work boots had died down, leaving just the elevator music background.

Two quick handclaps, then a loud female voice: "Morning rush over, prisoners can step back."

Dani got to her feet and turned back to the room. The female guard was standing in the middle with hands on her belt.

The other women came out of their booths. Number Three, the brunette who had been next to Dani, looked shaken, her mascara smudged, cum drying on her chin

"Clean yourselves up, mouthwash and water over there," the guard nodded to a table at one side. "Take a bench for the time being. If the light flashes over your booth, go take care of him."

Dani used a wipe from the table to clean off her own face and tits, opened a bottle of water and took a swig. She sat down on the bench. Red and Blackie were already sitting there, looking relaxed and a little bored.

***

The next couple of hours were slow. The women sat on the bench, the guard played with her phone. Occasionally "Clients!" would come over the PA and the women would kneel at their booths and wait for a cock.

The guard's phone chimed and she checked it, then stood up. "Three and Four, come with me. Time to get ready for lunch time. Single file, hands behind your heads."

Sharing a quick glance at the brunette, Dani stood and laced her fingers behind her head. The guard pointed her baton at another curtained doorway at the end of the room. "Through there."

Stepping through the doorway after Three, Dani found herself in a dimly lit room, painted black on walls, floor and ceiling. On one side were the gloryholes through which they had been sucking cock all morning. Above each hole was a screen, with their booking photos. Well, so much for privacy, Dani thought.

On the opposite side of the room was a wood-paneled wall with two larger, arched holes in it. Each hole seemed to be covered with some sort of flap or curtain. The guard directed them down a short hallway to the side of this wall, then turned the corner to a pair of doors.

"Three here, Four here. Face your doors." The women did as they were told.

"Prisoners get into your cells, lie on the couch, legs through the hole."

Dani pulled the door open. The space was about four feet long and just wide enough for a padded bench. At the end was an arched opening, which she could now see did have a black curtain. Putting her butt on the couch and swinging her legs up, she pushed her feet through the curtain and lay back.

The door behind her shut and she heard the click of a lock. Strong hands on the other side of the curtain grabbed Dani's ankles and pulled her further down, so her ass was hanging out of the hole. She felt her legs being swung up and open, and the grasp of cuffs being wrapped round her ankles, which, she realized, were now fixed to the wall on the other side, leaving her pussy wide open. She gasped as something cold and slimy hit her vulva, then a gloved hand spread the lube around, slipping a finger inside her.

There was a buzz over the PA. "Clients!"

Once again footsteps and male voices.

"Damn, look at these cunts. Nice shave job on this one."

"I'm taking this one, I like a landing strip."

"First one to cum buys lunch!"

Dani felt a hard cock slap a couple of times against her mound, then slide between her lips and find her vagina. Dani sucked in a breath as the man pushed inside her, his hips against her thighs. He pulled back, almost pulling out, then started to thrust steadily into her. His cock felt girthy and Dani started to feel a warm glow as the head rubbed against her g-spot. He started to move faster, grunting with pleasure.

"Fuck man this is great! I'm gonna cum..." Before her orgasm could get started, he slammed into Dani and stopped, his cock huge and pulsing inside her. He pulled out and Dani could feel his cum leak down to her ass crack.

Laughter outside. "Fuck man that was just too hot for me. Beers on me but that pussy was worth it!"

The other guy -- Dani assumed he was fucking Three -- grunted, "Fuck!" as he finished. More laughter and high fives, steps walking away.

Almost immediately another cock was sliding into her pussy. Thrusting hard and quick, it didn't take him long to cum and step away...and then yet another cock was thrusting into her.

Cock after cock slid into Dani's cunt, slippery with cum and lube. She could feel the warm juices dripping out of her. Maybe some of the men were wearing condoms, because she didn't always feel the cum leaking out of her. Her pelvis started to ache, her vulva chafed from skin against skin. Occasionally, it felt like a gloved hand wiped her down and smeared her with more lube.

Dani braced herself on handles at the side of the bench and her mind drifted with the continuous sensation in her crotch.

At last, just like in the morning, the stream of cocks slowed and Dani found herself come back to reality, with longer gaps between clients. I guess lunch break is over, she thought.

The PA system came on again. "Prisoners can break. Out of your cubicles." Hands released the cuffs on her ankles, and Dani pulled her legs up from the hole, sat for a moment on the bench, giddy and flushed, her pussy feeling sore and swollen. There was a rap on the door. Dani took the hint and opened the door, stepping into the dim hallway where a male guard was waiting.

"Back to the other room," he said.

Dani walked unsteadily back to the gloryhole room and sat on a bench while her head cleared. Red and Blackie were already there, still looking bored.

***

"Something for you to watch," said the female guard, using a remote to switch on a large TV screen at the end of the room. "Three's getting the firing squad." She smirked and folded her arms, watching the screen.

The screen came on to what looked like another black-walled room, apparently seen from a camera near the ceiling in a corner. Near the opposite corner, a post about three or four feet high was fixed to the floor, lit by a spotlight from above. Around the walls of the room was a line of men, faces in shadow, some naked, some with pants off or down, some just with cock and balls out of their zippers. All had their cocks in their hands, stroking slowly.

There was some shuffling among the men and the male guard walked out into the room holding Three, the brunette who had failed to strip that morning, by the arm. She was naked, her hands were cuffed behind her back and a loose cloth hood covered her head.

The guard dragged Three over to the post, spun her round so she faced the rest of the room and pushed her down to her knees with a curt "Kneel!" The waiting men murmured, appreciating Three's curves.

The guard took her wrists, uncuffed them, pulled them behind the post then re-fastened them, apparently to a ring on the other side. He stood up, pulled the hood off her head and stepped away.

Three blinked, looking around and shook hair out of her face. Her eyes went wide as she took in the men in the room and she started to moan, 'no...' the guard slapped his baton in his hand and she shut up.

Three of the men stepped towards her, forming a ring round the post and its victim, stroking their cocks harder now. Three jerked on her restraints but the cuffs held her from moving. She looked around wildly, big hard glistening cocks facing her in every direction. Her breasts heaved with panic.

The first load hit her on the side of the face, dripping down her cheek. The man stepped away and another immediately took his place, stroking hard. The next shot took her full face as she was looking at it and she grimaced and squeezed her eyes shut, while another rope of cum landed in her silky brown hair.

After the fourth and fifth shots hit her face and breasts, Three stopped the futile struggle to get out of the way and seemed to slump in her restraints as load after load covered her face and body.

The line of men ended at last. Three was left kneeling at the post, her pretty hair streaked and tangled with sweat and cum, cum dripping down her face and chin, cum on her shapely tits, running down her stomach, dripping on her thighs. The video cut out.

Holy shit, Dani thought.

***

For the next couple of hours Dani and the others were back at the oral gloryholes, not as busy as the morning rush but a steady trade of cock, some bigger, some smaller, some that grew from buttons to a thick stick, some that only made it semi hard before the owner pulled it out. She was pretty sure she recognized a couple from the morning session. Load after salty load filled Dani's mouth, painted her face and dripped down her chin.

Dani had turned away from her hole to use some mouthwash when she felt the guard come up behind her.

"On your feet, Four. Face the wall, hands behind back."

Dani spat the mouthwash into a bucket and did as she was told. In a smooth action, the guard snapped cuffs around her wrists, then a cloth hood dropped over her head. She fought down panic as the guard seized her arm, pulled her round and started to drag her along. Dani tried not to stumble as the guard's firm grip guided her out of the room and down the hallway.