Government Property

I'd been framed. I knew that much, and I knew who did it. Glancing back at the courtroom audience, I could see my ex boyfriend smirking back at me and I knew that it was him. I wish I knew why, we had broken up around five years ago and I hadn't heard from him since. It hadn't even been a bad break up, we'd both agreed that it just wasn't going to work. He'd moved on and so had I and yet, as the judge pronounced me guilty, I knew that he had done this to me.

I was pulled before the stand as the judge looked me up and down.

'Do you have anything you would like to say before you are removed from law-abiding society?'

'Please your honour, I didn't do this, you have to believe me!' I pleaded to no avail as they dragged me through the rear entrance. I wasn't even allowed to say goodbye to my fiancé.

From the courtroom I was taken down a cold sterile corridor and finally into an empty holding room with a small table in the corner. One of the two guards left, leaving me alone with the other, a large man in his 30's who I could practically feel undressing me with his eyes.

'Bet you got a tight pussy, want me to loosen it up for ya?' He asked. His disgusting question left me so stunned that I completely froze as he came up close behind me and cupped my pubic mound over my tight suit trousers.

'I'm the last hope for some real cock your cunt will ever get, how about we give it a good send off?'

Several years ago public sentiment had shifted around the purpose of prisons. They were no longer thought of as places of rehabilitation, instead simply places to store people who were no longer fit to be in society. Prisoners were stripped of all their freedoms and were kept indefinitely. The guard's question reached my ears and suddenly it hit me what had happened. I would never see Mike again. I would never walk free or hug my parents again. The thought even crossed my mind that I would never feel Mike inside me again. My brain flashed back to the previous night where I had felt my lover's hard cock thrusting up into my wet pussy. The thought was interrupted by this disgusting man's other hand wrapping around me to grab my breast.

'Get off me!' I shouted, tears beginning to roll down my face as I pushed away from him.

'Aww are you crying? Bet you regret embezzling that money now bitch.'

'I didn't do it!' I sobbed, backing against the far wall.

'That's what they all say. I think I even believe you, but you know what? You're going to end up like all the rest of them. Do you know how they store prisoners now? Let me tell you.'

My eyes locked with his as he began to describe what my life would be like from now on.

'When my colleague gets back, we're going to strip you out of that pretty suit you've got on, and believe me we're going to enjoy that part. Then we gotta make sure you got nothing hidden, you know down there,' he gestured in the direction of my pussy, 'that might take a lot of searching. We're very thorough. That'll be the last time anyone touches your pussy so make sure you enjoy it now. Then we'll take you through to the next room and we'll fit your belt to you. Make it nice and tight so you cant even touch yourself. And then you'll be fitted into your seat, state of the art those babies. Your belt plugs into it and they put a helmet on you so they can show you images of the outside world.'

'Why...' I managed to croak out, curiosity getting the better of me.

'Why what bitch?'

'Why does the belt plug in?'

'Oooooh you really don't know what you're in for do you?' The man laughed with glee. He started stepping towards me. 'You see, they reckon you only got 4 rights left. To piss, shit, eat and you got the right to cum.'

The last word surprised me so much I barely reacted as he stepped in front of me, sandwiching me between him and the wall. 'The seat will vibrate that sweet little pussy for you once a day until you cum.' His hands found the buckle of my belt and began to undo it. I was too numb to stop him. 'From today, until the day you die, the only source of joy will be your cunt. That's all you are now.' My belt slid from my trousers with ease as he slowly lowered the zipper of my trousers. My big brown eyes looked up at him, welling up as I realized how empty my life would be. I had been a trainee lawyer, I was engaged, I had a big house and a nice car and I was free. Now I was nothing. Just a hole to be pleasured once a day. His hand slid down the front of my black silky panties, his fingers pressing the material into my pussy. He looked down at me smirking. He leaned forward and whispered into my ear, 'If you be a good girl now, and suck my cock, I'll speak to the judge for you. Tell him you need a retrial.'

'You can do that?' I gasped.

'Only if you do as your told princess.' His hands left my trousers and rested on my shoulders with a slight pressure. I knew he wanted me on my knees. I wanted my freedom. I didn't know if I wanted it like this. I thought of Mike, outside and free. He'd miss me. Maybe for a while but then he'd move on and forget about me, rotting in this place with only the promise of a daily orgasm to carry me through. The thought broke me and I found myself sinking to my knees.

'Good girl.' He crooned down to me, making my skin crawl.

What happened next happened in a numb blur. His cock was suddenly in my face pointing at me and then it was in my mouth. The salty head sliding along my tongue. I hated myself for realizing that it was bigger than Mikes. I closed my eyes, trying to get this over with but he slapped my face and ordered me to stare up at him. He wanted to see the misery in my eyes as he violated my body.

'What would your boyfriend think if he could see you know you slut?' he taunted, his prick making me gag as it hit the back of my throat. 'Come on bitch, I bet you don't suck his dick this badly, make me cum or there's no deal.'

He was right, this wasn't how I went down on Mike. The difference was that I loved Mike and he loved me. We would spend hours naked in bed making each other cum. His cock fit my mouth like it was made for me and the way it filled my pussy. I was nearly wet there just thinking about it. I guess my thoughts of mike had subconsciously made this forced blowjob better for the guard as his eyes had closed and he was beginning to build up speed, I could feel his cock getting harder and knew he was close, I knew it wouldn't be long until I had to feel his salty cum running down my throat. This was for Mike I reminded myself as I forced my tongue to swirl around his swollen head. That was all it took to take the guard over the edge and I felt him explode in my mouth. He came so much I nearly choked on it but I managed to swallow every drop, knowing that's what this guy would want. I hated myself for it, I could feel the sticky discharge inside me and hate to fight the urge to be sick. His softening member slid out of my mouth and he used my shirt collar to wipe himself off.

At that moment the other guard returned. He looked down at me still on my knees, saliva dripping down my chin, then at his colleague who was slowly putting his dick away and I felt like I was going to set on fire right then and there out of embarrassment. There was no way he didn't know what had just happened. What this man had done to me.

'Well.' she said, 'now that you've had your fun, it's time to begin your processing. On your feet inmate.'

'Wait, what about my retrial?' I asked, desperate to prolong the moment where I was unceremoniously stripped out of my clothes.

'Kyle, did you pull the retrial card again?' The female guard said to her colleague.

'It gets them every time'. They both howled with laughter and it dawned on me what had happened. I'd been tricked. There would be no retrial. My mouth had been fucked by this stranger, his cum now making its way into my stomach. The taste of him still strong on my tongue. For nothing.

The guards simply watched and laughed as my last shred of hope shattered.

I barely struggled as they pulled me up to my feet. My blazer was pulled from me and then my shirt was unbuttoned and removed from my slim torso. My black silk bra, chosen to match my panties, the only thing keeping my 32DD breasts from my tormentors hungry eyes. They were both looking at me like I was a three course meal and they couldn't wait to dig in. Next they tugged down my trousers leaving me in nothing but my underwear. Many men would have killed to see me like this. Ever since I was a teenager guys had been attracted to me. I had smooth pale skin and long dark hair. My big boobs barely needed a bra and were capped with small pink nipples. From behind my arse was enough to get guys going and I'd been told by more than one boyfriend that I had a perfect pussy. Not that any of that mattered anymore. My body would be shut away in this place never again to feel the touch of another. The thought suddenly occurred to me that I would let any man do whatever they wanted to me if it meant I could walk out of this place, out of this nightmare.

I felt fingers on my back as my bra suddenly loosened and fell away.

'Fuck those are nice baby, tell you what, I'll get you a retrial if you let me fuck them.' Both guards howled with laughter as the male grabbed my panties at the waist and ripped them down in one move. Finally I was naked in front of these bastards. I had nowhere to hide and no shred of dignity left. 'Fuck yeah, those are real nice.' He reached up and pinched my left nipple, the sudden touch making me flinch back only to bump into the woman pressed up behind me.

'Stay still darling, I told you. We gotta make sure you ain't smuggling nothing in.'

His big hands began to paw at my breasts. Tears streamed freely down my face but this seemed only to encourage him. He would cut them and then trail his fingers inward to pinch my nipples. I'd always had very sensitive nipples and his ministrations began to have an effect on me. I felt my traitorous nipples stand to attention as he played with them like I wasn't there.

'Now let's have a look inside you darling.' Kyle spun me around and roughly bent me over on the table. I was acutely aware of how vulnerable I was with my arse now sticking high up in the air. He kicked my legs apart revealing my pussy, which to my horror I realized had dampened. I prayed he wouldn't notice.

'I bet you ain't never taken it here before have you?' He asked as I felt a cold, wet finger force itself into my virgin asshole. Kyle was right, I'd never allowed anyone to take me this way before. Mike had asked but I was very against it. I was very sexually open, I'd sucked his cock in public places, let him cover my face and tits with cum, hell he could tie me up whenever he wanted. My back door was where I drew the line. And now this man had crossed it. With no build-up or foreplay, no warning. My poor little hole squeezed tightly around the finger working its way deeper into me, trying to expel the intruder but failing.

'Please' I begged, 'take it out! Not in there, please anywhere else but there!'

I felt his finger suddenly pull from me and my sphincter close with relief.

'Anywhere else?' Kyle chuckled above me, his crotch stepping close and rubbing against my exposed body. It was then that I became aware of the weight of my words. And then very aware of a hardness pressing into me from behind. 'Such a tempting offer princess. But it's someone else's turn next. Go on Meg, she's ready for you. I saw the female guard step behind me and then felt myself being flipped over so my back was on the table. She grabbed my feet and placed them up on the table top, effectively spreading me wide and open with her between my legs. I'd been in this position many times, Mike loved to fuck me this way but I'd never had a girl like this. I'd never had a girl.

The thought of being with another woman repulsed me, I was as straight as they come but something told me that wouldn't matter to Meg. She looked down at my smooth hairless pussy, the slightest hint of damp showing on my pink pussy lips. She looked like all her Christmases had come early. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, refusing to watch whatever was about to be done to me. So I didn't see Meg get on her knees. I only knew she had when I felt her warm breath on my exposed cunt. And then I felt her wet tongue glide deep and strong across my entire pussy. I couldn't help but let out a little moan before the thought of who was doing it made me feel sick. Meg continued her assault, licking up and down and circling my clit.

Soon her fingers delved into me, finding that sensitive spot inside. It wasn't long before she had me moaning and writhing and then I felt it building inside me. My orgasm. Every slip of her tongue and twitch of her finger drew me closer and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I tried to turn my mind away but I was climbing that hill whether I wanted to or not, 'oh god' I thought as her deft fingers played me like a piano. I was about to tumble over the precipice, I'd stopped caring who was taking me there I just wanted relief, and then she stopped. My pussy clenched around nothing and I sat up, wide eyed and desperate, forgetting momentarily what was happening, only caring about my aching needy pussy.

'She's clean.' Meg said, turning away like nothing had happened.

'You're a cruel woman Meg.' Kyle chuckled before turning to me. 'You want to cum?'

I couldn't bring myself to answer, hoping my still panting body would give the answer I couldn't possibly say. 'You gotta say it princess. You wanna cum you gotta tell me.'

He stepped between my legs, his cock already free and stood to attention. Pointing directly to where I needed to feel it. My hips involuntarily tried to raise up to meet him.

'Uh uh, you get nothing until you tell me that you want this cock to be the last cock that's ever inside you.'

The weight of his words stung but my need was stronger and I barely heard myself echoing those words back to him, though I knew I'd said them. He flipped me back on my front, the cold hard table pressing against my full pert tits, the stimulation on my nipples making me moan. I felt his hand reach around and start circling my drenched clit. I had to give it to him, he knew what he was doing. Then I felt his hard cock pressing against my arsehole. My body pulled away, not wanting to take his large member there. His hands stopped playing with my dripping pussy. 'That bastard,' I thought, 'I have to give myself to him if I want relief.' I sighed. Already knowing I would do it.

My asshole would be his. It hurt as I pushed myself back against him, his large cock splitting my tender asshole wide as it pushed into the place I'd never even given the love of my life. His cock finally bottomed out in me, leaving me feeling fuller than I'd ever felt before but then his hands began playing with me and it wasn't long before I was fucking myself on his huge shaft just to help send myself over the edge. He pinched my clit and buried himself deep into my ass at the same time and that was enough. Pleasure racked my whole body. It was the most intense orgasm of my life and I felt him release inside me. This bastard had filled me with two loads of cum in less than an hour and I'd practically begged him for the second load. I'd never felt lower than I did right then as his softening cock pulled out of me.

He smacked my arse and said 'I'm so glad we get to keep the CCTV footage. I might even send it to her boyfriend.' To Meg. They howled with laughter.

'Right, let's get her belt fitted now. Shame to lock that perfect pussy away but the law is the law.'

To be continued....