CINDY'S CANINE PUNISHMENT
By Paul Gable


Foreword

Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? The prisoner of war who
gives in to his captors' demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her
abductors – both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can
be either a very negative or a positive experience.
In CINDY'S CANINE PUNISHMENT, Cindy McNair finds herself in just such a
situation. Held captive in a reformatory, degraded and forced to perform abnormal
sexual acts, she nonetheless finds within herself hidden resources, a strength of
character she never realized she had.
Cindy McNair suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, but she comes
through with her sensibilities intact, knowing she is more of a woman.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

"All right, girls, let's move it! This ain't no resort."
Cindy McNair pressed her forehead against the icy window of the large black bus.
Through the bars she saw the broad, desolate lawn in front of the Gothic style
buildings. The twisted leafless trees bending under the weight of snow and ice, the gray
clouds drifting thickly overhead, the dim sunlight growing weaker as the afternoon
wore on – it was all out of Currier and Ives.
"Come on... you, the blondie, you think you're better 'n the rest?"
The words snapped Cindy back to this world. She drew away from the window,
shivering both because of the cold in the bus and the despair she felt covering her like a
blanket.
It had all been so innocent! How could the authorities have really believed she had
anything to do with selling drugs at school? Cindy remembered her pleas, her sworn
testimony as to having been nothing more than a participant in pot parties. How was
she to know Bobbie and the others were pushing hard drugs in school? No one seemed
to hear her. Even her parents turned away, giving the authorities full power to do what
they chose with her.
One year! One year at this reformatory. The judge had told her she'd been lucky. If she
weren't a kid, she would have been sent to Corona and do time with the older women.
His statement wasn't much of a comfort. Cindy had been in a daze since the day of the
sentencing. Her friends, family, everyone had abandoned her. For nearly one month the
blonde teenager had sat alone in her cell, with only a few female guards and her books
for company.
"Hey, are we gonna have trouble with you on the first day?"
Cindy lowered her eyes and slid out of the seat. Through that fogged bus window she
saw the other girls standing in a small group, guards standing around them, all of them
looking into the bus and wondering what was wrong with her.
"I... I'm coming," she said, walking quickly down the narrow aisle. A tall, pot-bellied
guard was standing spread-legged in front of the bus, his holster sagging like his
stomach over his belt. Cindy glanced up at him as she passed, not liking the way he
stared at her. As she passed the young girl felt a hand stray under her winter jacket and
squeeze her plump asscheeks.
"Nice, nice, good and tight, I bet," he said thickly.
"OH!"
No one had ever done that to her! The young woman wheeled around, spots of crimson
darkening her cheeks. The hand stayed on her buttocks, working her dress up.
"Leave me alone!" Cindy cried, finally snapping from her shock. She reached down,
trying to push away the offending hands. The big man was sneering down at her, his
breathing becoming labored. He was dry fucking her now, rubbing his crotch against
her pussy while digging his fingers into her ass. Cindy couldn't break free from him!
"Baby, you're a fighter, 'n that's the way I like 'em. We're gonna have to get together
later on," he said, looking over her head and seeing the others staring at them
curiously. "Right now you get the fuck offa this bus."
Cindy breathed a sigh of relief, barely able to move when she felt the big man's hands
slip away from her asscheeks. She straightened her clothes, not daring to look back at
that awful man! Shuddering, Cindy stepped off the bus, her face stung by a blast of cold
wind from the north. The state reform school was filled. Cindy and these other girls
had been bused up to this relatively private institution leased in part by the state in an
experimental program to lighten the load at the heavily overcrowded prisons.
Unfortunately for the girls this school was in Shasta County, up in the mountains, away
from most of their family and friends. Cindy couldn't believe she was still in California.
The climate was more like that of New England.
"Okay, move it. The headmistress is inside."
The guards were all so strange! Cindy felt they weren't very professional at all. All of
them stared at the girls as if they were pieces of meat ready to be swallowed. They were
cold and efficient as she would have expected. But there was something else in their
eyes... something that reminded her of the stare of a sewer rat!
The building was straight out of a Victorian horror novel. It must have been built early
in the nineteenth century, then added to in the following years. Wings after wings
clung to the original structure, giving the interior the appearance of an endless
labyrinth. The girls were marched down deserted, poorly lit, polished tile corridors. No
one said a word. They were all first offenders. Each young woman's eyes were round
with terror and despair as she marched shoulder to shoulder with the others.
"In here."
The twenty girls filed into a large room where a tall, black-haired woman of about
thirty-seven sat behind a large desk. On either side stood two women – one blonde, the
other a brunette-both about the same age as the headmistress and both standing icyeyed 
at attention. Cindy looked around for a chair but there was none.
"Very well, girls," the older woman began, putting down several manila folders and
folding her long fingers in front of her. "We all know what you're here for. This is a
private reform school. We take on young women who have various problems and try to
turn them into responsible members of society."
Cindy looked at the two zombies standing at either side of the desk and wondered if
that's what the woman meant as "responsible members of society." She feared so.
"My name is Ms. Eugenia Debbs and I'll be directing your programs. This is something
new for us. The state has given this institution a free hand in molding you.
Fortunately," she added, going through several more folders, "you're all first offenders.
No hardened cases. Good!"
Cindy looked briefly around at the group. No, they all looked like cheerleaders,
members of high school debating teams. Not a hooker or doper in the crowd... or so it
seemed.
"Nadine. You, Sandra and the guards show the young women their rooms. Orientation
begins in two hours." Eugenia tapped her long fingernails methodically on the glassy
surface of her desk, her eyes moving across the sea of young faces in front of her.
Suddenly she stopped when she came across Cindy. The young blonde shivered when
she saw Ms. Debbs' thin lips curl into a smile.
"You, Miss..."
"Cindy McNair," the girl said, swallowing hard as she felt her heart skip a beat. There
was something cold, cruel, sadistic about this woman.
"Yes, Miss McNair," Eugenia said, fishing through the sea of folders, then smiling more
broadly as she found the correct file. "Hmmm, the courts are getting more severe. You
really shouldn't be up here. But then..." the headmistress said, wrinkling up her
eyebrows and folding the folder closed once more. "I want you to remain here."
At a hand signal Sandra and Nadine motioned to the young women to file out. Cindy
looked over her shoulder, watching the girls disappear. Oh, how she wished she could
go with them!
"You don't belong with the others," Ms. Debbs said more gently, rising from behind
her desk and drawing the heavy green curtains over the window. "But there's little you
can do. Of course," she said more intimately, moving around to the front of the desk
and sliding her firm, rounded buttocks over the top, "there's always an early out. I can
recommend to the board that you leave here in, oh let's say, several months."
Cindy felt her pulse race with hope. Two months! Maybe less! Oh, what would have to
happen for that to pass?
"How?" the young woman asked, her hope quickly fading as she watched Eugenia's
smile grow broader.
"Cooperation," she said, tapping the desk top more rapidly. She seemed to be growing
more nervous.
Cindy watched as the older woman was almost squirming on the desk, her long tapered
legs moving together back and forth as if she were scratching an itch between them.
And that stare! The way Ms.
Debbs looked at her made Cindy cringe. She lowered her eyes, not daring to ask what
kind of cooperation she was expected to give.
"Can... can I go now and unpack?" the young woman asked.
"I said cooperation," Ms. Debbs repeated dryly, stopping her finger tapping. "But of
course you want to unpack and get yourself familiar with the surroundings."
Eugenia reached around and pressed one of several buttons on one side of her desk.
Immediately a guard came in... the guard who had molested her in the bus! Cindy
flinched, although she didn't say a word about the brief incident.
"Take this girl to Block B. Give her one hour, then bring her back to this office,"
Eugenia said, her voice suddenly becoming sharp and crackling.
"Yes, Ms. Debbs," the guard said, putting one hand on Cindy's shoulder. If he had
touched her with a red-hot poker the effect would have been the same. Cindy shot from
her chair, wheeled around and walked quickly toward the door. Her suitcases stood just
outside the headmistress' office. Picking them up she walked where the guard told her
to. Ms. Debbs wasn't the most charming woman to be with. But at least Cindy felt safer
with her than with this maniac.
"Turn here."
Cindy did as she was told, finding herself suddenly in a small room.
"What is this?" the girl asked, turning around and staring open-mouthed at the big
guard.
The burly man grinned and ran his fingers through the curly mop of his hair. He held
his guard cap in one hand, rocking back and forth on his feet while a greasy smile
crossed his lips. Cindy had been tricked.
She could see his eyes were moving up and down her body. Oh God, was he going to
try to finish what he started in the bus? Cindy felt shivers run up and down her body.
But no, she had to remain calm. She couldn't panic... not here!
"She gave us an hour... a whole, goddamned hour. Man, what I can do to you in an
hour," the guard said, closing and locking the door behind him. Cindy still held her
suitcases as she backed away from the advancing guard. "My name's Gus. But that ain't
important. Names ain't important when we start fuckin'."
"No, don't say that... please, I I..." Cindy felt her pulse race madly. His voice was deep
and loud in her ears as he moved so close Cindy could see the dark whiskers on his
cheeks. The blonde teen knew she couldn't move anywhere. She was trapped.
"Man, the second I saw you I knew you was gonna be a hot little number."
The words were shaking her courage. Cindy could feel her knees shaking. She should
scream, call out for help. But who would believe her? Cindy had seen enough prison
movies and heard enough documentaries that she knew the others would whitewash
anything Gus did.
"Come on, come on and play with my dick. Ain't a woman alive who don't like to play
with a good, hard cock," he almost whispered, his lips quivering with lust.
The words, the tone of voice... everything both frightened and strangely enough excited
the young girl.
What's happening to me? Cindy asked herself as she kept backing away from Gus. The
teen's cuntlips were growing warm, moist, puffy. Cindy could feel them rubbing oh so
deliciously together as she moved backward. Her inner thighs were getting hot and
tight while her nipples scratched itchily against her sweater. Looking down she saw the
thick bulge pressing against the guard's fly. A vile, terrible thought flashed through her
mind, a thought that made her want to stretch out one hand and touch that bulge.
As if he read her mind Gus reached down and pressed the palm of his right hand
against his fly, letting out a little groan as he rubbed his fingers over the protrusion.
Cindy shivered, feeling more tremors of terror and lust race through her.
"I'm tired of playin' games, little miss. We get a chance to sample most of the girls here.
And you ain't gonna be no exception," Gus said, his hands moving up to his khaki shirt
and unbuttoning it. Cindy felt panic race through her.
"Besides, ain't no reason why you act so fuckin' prissy. You probably been sleepin'
around town since you been twelve."
"No, that's not true!" Cindy spat back, her face flushing deep red. It wasn't. The young
blonde teenager prided herself on her virginity, though God only knows she had more
than a casual opportunity to fuck.
But she fought off the boys, pushing their advancing hands away, insisting that only her
husband would ever fuck her.
"Gonna find out real soon then, ain't I?" Gus said, his smile turning sheepish. "We
both know I want a nice, juicy piece of ass... and we both know I'm gonna get it!"
Cindy shuddered, holding one of her bags in front of her. Her ass was pressed against
the wall.
"I'm gonna fuck you, baby, and you really want that, don't you?"
"No, no," Cindy cried, shaking her head back and forth while biting her lower lip. Why
was she lying that way? Her pussy was puckering with heat, her cuntal walls buckling,
her outer lips working back and forth while hot frothy juice bubbled out and wet down
her panty crotch. Something was snapping inside her, something that made her want to
drop the bags and embrace the big guard still rubbing his crotch in front of her.
"Feel my cock, get a good grip on it, then tell me you don't need a fat prick stuffed in
your cunt."
Gus was using both hands now, rubbing them on either side of his dick. Then he
moved up to her, raising his hands and putting them on either side of her head. Tears
of shame rolled down her cheeks as she felt his hot breath against her forehead, felt his
crotch rubbing against hers.
"Feel it!" he barked.
Cindy jumped at the harsh voice, then dropped her bags with a thud and did as she was
told. He'd break her skull if she didn't. Moving her right hand forward the young
woman gingerly touched the throbbing bulge. Oh, how hot it was! She could feel the
heat of his prick through his khaki uniform.
"Yeah, yeah," Gus sighed, closing his eyes and sucking in a deep breath. "Yeah, go on
and tell me you don't wanna get fucked."
"No, no, please don't hurt me," Cindy cried, her fingers moving back and forth against
the throbbing cock.
"That's up to you, ain't it?" he said.
Cindy tried to take control of herself again. She didn't want to encourage him, to play
with his dick. But it was as if a dark force had taken over her mind. She stood there in
that unfamiliar room, running the backs of her fingers over the bulge between his legs
while Gus caressed her face with his hands. She knew she should be ashamed of her
behavior... she was acting like the kind of common street slut her parents warned her
against. But what had all their moral training meant in the end? Cindy had been good,
kind, moral, and yet everyone turned from her, didn't even bother to listen to her true
story! Their morality was a lie, a cheap, filthy lie, something to justify their stupid dull
lives! Cindy felt a rush of hate and disappointment. No, she wouldn't listen to any
more lies!
"Gettin' hot, baby?"
Cindy relaxed somewhat, letting the guard move his hands down and open her blue
winter jacket.
The room was relatively warm. She shivered only with lust as the big man slipped off
her jacket, then worked off her sweater and skirt, his eyes glittering with animal desire
as more and more of her young body was revealed to him.
"Damn... you look even better than I thought you would," he said, swallowing hard.
Cindy felt Gus' greedy eyes staring at her. She knew she should feel humiliation,
degradation. And in a way she did. But the overpowering rush of pleasant cuntal
contractions making her flesh crawl fought with those feelings and won. The moist
glow of sexual excitement was making the young woman hot, eager, even willing to
take on the guard.
Gus shook himself from the dream, then smiled as he shrugged off his shirt and kicked
off his shoes.
Cindy watched his zipper as he slowly opened it. He parted his trousers, pushing them
down to his knees then letting them slide down to his ankles.
The teenager's eyes widened when she saw his cock bob up from behind the khaki
pants – long, thick, dark red, ribbed with dark blue veins! At the base of his thick cock
a set of heavy-hanging balls swayed back and forth as Gus stepped from his pants and
kicked them under the rumpled cot.
"Come over here, baby. Ol' Gus is gonna break you in."
The half-naked teenager made a tiny whimpering sound. But she obeyed him. She
stopped just in front of the big man, not wishing to have his dick touch her just yet.
She'd never seen a man's cock in real life.
All the sexeducation books depicted hard-ons of about six or seven inches. But this
thing – this football sticking out from the guard's crotch must have been at least ten
inches long! And that clear stuff oozing from the tip... that must be the cum she read
about, the stuff that shot out of the tiny piss-slit when a man reached climax!
Gus was sure of himself as he reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She felt his
hot dickhead sliding between her legs. The girl gasped, closing her eyes, shaking like a
leaf as she felt the shoulder straps loosen around her arms then slip down.
"Don't..." Thinking that she was going to be stripped completely naked in front of this
stranger shamed her. But what could she do? Besides, secretly Cindy knew she'd been
wanting something like this to happen for years. Now it was, and she couldn't blame
herself for it. Gus was big, strong, and she was in a place where no help would come
even if she screamed for it.
"Yeah, good, big, hard nipples," Gus sighed, pulling Cindy's bra off her body and
watching as the high-riding tits flopped down to her chest. He reached up and caught
one of the girl's long, stiff nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He pinched it
hard, rolling it like a pea. Cindy bit her lower lip hard once more, her head shaking
violently while her pussylips quivered and more juice seeped out from the hole.
"It hurts!" she said in a tight whisper. But there was a strange rush of lust let loose as
Gus kept pinching that tit-tip. Cindy was confused. Pain had never felt like this before!
Gus rolled his hips a little and his swollen prong touched her thighs, slipping up her
belly. She gasped at that sensation, moving with him toward the cot. With a mixture of
conflicting sensations Cindy let the guard slide her panties down and start his fucking.


Chapter 2

"You been wantin' somethin' like this for a long time, ain'tcha?"
"No, no," Cindy protested. But her body told the guard another story. He had crawled
up onto the cot and was kneeling there now, his big hands lifting and parting the girl's
soft thighs. Already Gus had slipped off her panties, sniffing at the wet crotch panel and
smiling, recognizing quickly the smell of hot pussy juice. He was right. Cindy was hot,
eager, curious, ready for a fuck in spite of what she told him.
Cindy sighed, not saying a word, ashamed to admit to the sensations she was feeling.
Glancing down, she watched the guard's big finger work in between her hairy cuntlips.
He found the fluttering tissues of her pussy, ramming the finger deep in her until the
second joint was buried. The girl jerked, stiffened, throwing her head back and letting
out a strangled, gurgling cry. She'd done that sort of thing to herself in bed, closing her
eyes, pretending it was a man's dick ramming her.
"Unnnghhh!"
The gasp of shocked pleasure exploded from her the same time her hips started to buck
forward and roll. She was actually helping him finger fuck her! Oh God, how quickly
her shame had evaporated under the hot throbbing burning her clit!
"Man, tell me, baby, any of your boyfriends do this to you?"
He was working the other hand up and down his rod, watching the girl's violent
reactions to his fingering.
"No, no, I swear," she gasped, her chest and throat tightening. As his finger squirmed
against her hard clit more groans and gasps tore from her throat. As she moaned and
whispered to him the girl's fingers searched down, down, farther and farther until she
found his dick. Oh God, she couldn't help herself as she felt them encircle his thick,
fleshy cock head and start to jerk back and forth.
"Too bad – they don't know what the fuck they missed," Gus said, closing his eyes and
keeping himself under control with great difficulty.
"Oh God, God!"
"You want it bad now, don'tcha?"
The big guard's finger was making sloppy, wet sounds as it explored Cindy's jerking
cunt. The teenager moaned shamelessly, words babbling form her mouth as she tugged
at the fat long hard-on.
"Oh God, God."
Cindy couldn't bring herself to admit it. Yes, yes, she wanted him, wanted him so badly
she would have crawled over hot coals to have him! The terrible rushing, chilly heat
made her pussy oh so tight, so wet, so hot, so eager to have something besides that
tickling finger scraping against its soft, moist walls!
Slowly the big man pulled Cindy down onto the cot. The young blonde rolled on the
narrow cot, feeling the cold, filthy sheets caress her white flesh. But Cindy didn't care if
this was a handsome young man or a fat, hairy prison guard. The cold cement walls,
the sterility of the setting, the sadism of this official... it all seemed to add somehow to
her excitement.
"Aaaggghhh, ohhhhhhhh!"
Gus rolled his hips, his cock pushing against the top of Cindy's cuntmound. His fingers
pulled out of her snatch now with a wet, sucking sound. The blonde teenager moaned,
rolling her head from side to side as she pushed her legs farther apart. Gus tightened
his fingers on her small shoulders, groaning as Cindy moved her thighs closer toward
his dickhead.
"Man, hot little pussy you got there, baby. You sure you ain't done this before?"
"No, no, oh God, I swear it."
That confession excited the guard more. He dug his fingertips cruelly into her flesh, the
knob of his prick pressing right over her clit. Cindy sighed, feeling the electric charge
seeping from that hot prick to her twat. She squeezed her asscheeks, rolling her body
from side to side, feeling his dickhead sliding first against one cuntlip, then the other.
"Man, you're somethin' else. No broad's ever done this on the first fuck," Gus grunted.
Cindy blushed furiously. Was she that hot? Was she that much of a whore? She didn't
care! The young woman felt the sexual tension in her cunt grew more and more
intense.
"Mmmmmmm!"
The tiny clit throbbed under the cock pressure. Gus sucked and bit at her neck, every
nibble sending flashes of lust up and down her spine. For a second the girl imaged his
teeth ripping her to pieces. She shivered with terror and lust.
"That's it honey, go for it, bitch! Man, you ain't nothin' but a little whore. And you
ain't let a guy stick his cock in you before? Fuck, no wonder you're so fuckin' hot for
my dick!"
Cindy rocked her hips forward, sliding the greasy slot of her cuntflesh over his
cockhead. She squirmed from side to side, actually trying to slide on that tower of
prickmeat. If he was going to fuck her, why didn't he get it over with? Why the wait?
She thought of what some of her girl friends had told her about the first fuck... all
about the pain, about the bleeding. Would that happen to her? Maybe. Cindy didn't
care right now. All she thought about was that pulsing, aching itch between her white,
shivering legs. She pranced her buttocks across the cot, silently begging for the big
guard's dick. Ohhh, how ashamed she was! But still the power of her overheated cunt
was stronger than any moral feelings she had at the time.
A low moan seeped from her throat. She needed the warmth of another human.
Granted, Gus seemed barely to qualify in that category. But he was better than nothing.
Thrown into this strange jail for no reason, Cindy needed someone to cling to,
something to keep telling her she was human – a vital, loving woman.
"Fuck it out, cunt, fuck it out!"
Cindy thrust her hips forward, jerking them up and down.
"Take it easy, baby. I'm gonna take care of that fuckin' cherry before I stick my dick
in."
Cindy felt the guard pull away and reach down with one hand. He slipped one finger
in, then two, then three. The girl arched her back, pressing her head deep into the
pillow. The jagged fingernails were scraping her pulsing cuntal walls, making her
cuntlips snap shut and trap the big man's fingers.
"Fuck, you ain't gonna feel this if you're this fuckin' hot."
Cindy stopped her thrashing, her face becoming a mask of concentration as his hand
moved deeper, deeper into her body. Finally she felt the fingertips reach the final
obstruction. He was pressing them against her cherry, pushing the thin membrane in.
"No, don't, DON'T!"
"Take it easy, babe!"
Gus sucked in a deep breath, holding her down as he twisted his fingers in a screw-like
motion and jammed them in. Cindy cried out, feeling her tiny cherry rip away easily.
She screamed again and again, her legs kicking out on either side of the cot. The pain
became worse as the big guard made sure all of her cherry had been torn.
"I'm bleeding! I can feel it!" she cried.
"Just relax for a sec. Man, I want you to get hot again," Gus grunted, watching her
closely as he pulled his fingers out and wiped the small amount of blood on their tips
on the sheet.
"Oh my God, hurt, hurt!"
But slowly the pain was going away. Gus worked his fingers over her cuntal mound,
teasing the tight blonde curls, working the rubbery lips together until frothy pussy juice
bubbled out from the slit and wet down his knuckles. Gradually and steadily Cindy was
getting hot again. The pain faded, replaced by the almost killing sexual heat burning in
her snatch.
"Auuuuughhhhh! Oooooo, it feels soooooo good!" she babbled. Cindy couldn't stop the
moans.
"Nice, tight, hot little cunt," he murmured, slipping his forefinger in and working it
around and around in small circles. When he thought she was ready the prison guard
pulled his fingers out and rolled on top of her again, moving his hips back and forth,
sliding his throbbing rod back and forth in her pussy.
Cindy was going crazy. She felt him centering his prickhead over her cunt. She felt her
erect nipples against him, felt the scratchy hairs covering his chest tickling them
mercilessly. With a low moan Cindy felt his cockhead spread her pussylips, peel them
back, flatten them in a broad smile as the cock started its entry.
"Mmmmmm! ohhhhh!"
Cindy couldn't believe that feeling! The dickhead pushed against her pussy walls,
forcing them apart.
The young woman heard the sounds of all that bubbly juice squishing out, wetting her
thighs, his balls, the wrinkled dirty sheets under her butt. It was all she needed. When
the wide flared head was still pressed against her ring of tight cunt muscles the girl felt
a strange, steamy feeling in her belly. Oh yes, yes, how could she have ignored fucking
all this time? There was nothing in the world wrong with it! Like with most things, her
parents had been wrong!
"Fuck, fuck," Gus groaned.
Cindy moved her hips from side to side, pressing her cunt onto his prick. The big man
grunted with pleasure, thrusting forward and up. With a greasy, slippery slide his
cockhead popped past the tense, eager ring of her pussy muscles. Yes, yes, she was
being fucked now, fucked hard by this animal!
"OHHHHHHH!"
Cindy melted into a fiery, oily mass. The amazing size of his cock promised more than
she already felt.
The girl was going out of control. Pulling his head close she welded her mouth to his.
The man who had revolted her before now kissed her passionately and felt her tongue
responding to his. Cindy flicked her tongue into his mouth, groaning deeply, writhing
under him like a trapped animal trying to get free. But Cindy had no intention of
breaking loose. No she wanted to be with him, feel his dick ramming her hard, blasting
her mind and body into a million pieces! She contracted her cunt muscles, milking his
dick while keeping her body still. Gus responded by groaning into the spit-slicked kiss.
Cindy's tongue writhing against his, fencing and fighting to tell him her needs. She
sucked, drawing his lips into her mouth. Ohhh no, no, she wasn't the retiring virgin
she thought she was! The rising heat in her cunt made her move like a whore. Now the
young woman was leading, with Gus following perfectly behind her. When she arched
her back the big man slid his dick out until the ridge around the knob tugged at her
cuntal muscle. Each time Cindy curled her spine and tried to swallow up more
dickmeat Gus shoved his dick forward until their hipbones ground together.
Cindy forgot about her parents, about Ms. Debbs, about the other girls. She felt his
cock only, shoving in and out, always hard, always urging her pussy to perform. She
swiveled her body, pressing her ass against the sheets, then bouncing it up and down.
"Yeah, yeah!"
"No, oh God, no, fuck me, fuck me!"
It was the first time she used that word. How good it sounded. Fuck! It summed up so
well the feelings racing through both her mind and body. As she ground against him
harder, the blonde teen felt the long bar of cock reaching deeper in her cunt. The girl
was moaning loudly now, the need for air to feed her plunging body making her rip her
mouth from Gus' and gasp.
"Come on, baby, fuck me good and hard. Yeah, that's the way I like it... good, fast,
hard, fuckin' hard!"
Cindy couldn't talk any more. She was going wild as his fingers dug into the soft
buttflesh. The blonde teen groaned with wild joy as he worked her asscheeks like two
mounds of dough. Cindy went crazy, the motion of her streaming pussy growing more
frantic as it ate and kissed the fat cock filling her.
"Keep goin' baby, fuck it out."
Cindy heard herself sobbing and gasping. She ground her clit against him, trying to
relieve that swelling ball of tension in her belly. The steady beat of his cockhead
nudging her pussy walls combined with the stretching sensation in her pussy.
"Oh yes, yes."
The bumping of his meat against her pussy walls sent that wonderful feeling higher and
higher. Cindy felt herself climbing up toward climax... a powerful, brain-shattering
climax she had never felt before in her life. The girl vibrated like a bowstring, every
touch of his dick, his fingers, his legs making her move again. She dripped sweat,
sliding back and forth under the guard's insistent body.
"OHHHHHHH!"
Cindy was all the way on his big dick now. That steady chilly ache in her cunt was
growing worse. If only she could get some relief! Cindy slid her ass back and forth,
breathing with whistling sounds through her nose. Strands of her blonde hair clung to
her damp cheeks and forehead. The girl dug her fingernails into Gus' shoulders,
dragging her nipples across his chest. She pushed down, her burning asshole pouting
outward. Her buttocks flexed, then softened, flexing again.
Cindy felt all her nerve endings tingle when Gus dug his fingernails into her buttocks.
The girl's inner thighs chilled and burned as her cuntjuice oozed out, squishing from
her hole and dripping from his balls. Cindy felt her body turn into a rubbery mass of
fluid. Oh God, how she wanted to cum with this man's dick shooting jizz in her!
Cindy tossed her hips convulsively now. How the heat in her body simmered, ready to
boil over. The blonde felt her cunt tightening, getting hotter, the itch becoming a wild
throbbing ache. She was close, oh so close! Drool oozed from the comers of her mouth
as she jerked her hips up and down rapidly.
"FUCK, FUCK!"
"Ohhhh man, baby, work it out!"
Gus moved his hips from side to side, screwing his dick deeper and harder into the
girl's wet twat. Cindy was going crazy, breathing through her nose. Her belly seemed to
swell with cock, bulging up with excitement. She grunted, ramming her cunt up onto
the rock-hard bar of dickmeat. She thought her body had blown apart when Gus
changed his fucking angle, making sure the top of his ramming dick continually rubbed
against the small rounded clit. The blonde teenager wept and struggled under
Gus."Ohhhhhh... hunnnrhhhuhhhrrrr!"
Each powerful fucking stroke seemed better and harder than the last. Cindy felt the big
guard's fat balls thudding against her upturned buttocks. There was a scratchy, furry
sensation on her asscheeks. His hairy groin was driving her up the wall. Every
wonderful motion, every sensation of his body against hers sent sharp blasts of pleasure
through her slithering body. She started crying out, making steady sounds of delight
that sent shivers up and down Gus' spine.
"Go on, baby, cum, work it out!"
The guard's words sent sharp chills of excitement up and down the girl's spine. She
gasped and jerked as her hot pussy oil bubbled freely from her stretched hole. Yes, yes,
she was oh so close, so close to cutting loose, to feeling her pussy spasm wildly. Cindy
couldn't control her motions any more. She jerked, twitched, bucked. Her pussy
muscles spasmed and tightened around Gus' hammering cock, holding the jerking
heavy hunk of dickmeat as harder. and more violent spasms shook her. Oh, her orgasm
was close, very, very close.
"Keep it up, baby. Don't quit on me now," Gus said, noticing the girl's jerking had
slowed down.
Cindy was exhausted. She felt his strong hands pinning her to the cot as he pounded
her savagely with his ten hard inches. Her body shook and jerked with each powerful
fucking thrust. The exhausted blonde teenager whined and gasped when Gus' hands
pinched her flesh. She let him do whatever he chose to do to her.
Cindy didn't care any more. She was teetering on the brink of orgasm her body hot to
cum. She begged him to fuck her, hard, fuck her fast. The young blonde couldn't hold
back.
"Cum, cummmmmm!" she moaned, scissoring her legs around his lower back and
humping savagely against his thick-muscled thighs.
"Soon, baby, soon," he growled back, sliding his hands under her bouncing ass and
pinching those smooth, sweaty cheeks until black and blue marks appeared. The fat
dickhead slipped out of her wet cuntal membranes, then wormed between her pussy
lips to find the opened groove of her greedy, clutching pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh GOD, NO, NO, Noooooooo!" Cindy cried. Her eyelids
fluttered. Her legs banged against Gus' sides while her toes and fingers fanned out.
Strange, hot itchy sensations took over her body. His blood-engorged cock worked its
way back down deep into her snatch.
The young girl made a humming sound between her teeth and wildly thrust back
against the prison guard. She felt the cords of her throat grow taut and groaned like a
wild animal as the stiff rod filled her once more. Cindy was floating on a golden cloud
of orgasm, her clit vibrating like a tuning fork. She was cumming... and still Gus was
sliding his dick in and out of her clutching hole, gasping, grunting like a pig, pawing
her like an animal. When would it stop? The blonde teenager thought he was
hammering her cunt into raw meat!
Then suddenly a second, more powerful orgasm shook her. Gus had cum, and the
heavy jolt of his jism blasted against her pussy walls. She gagged, wept and struggled,
her beating fists striking the big man.
Catastrophic waves of orgasm made every muscle in her body contract. She kicked,
clawed and bit at Gus, at the rumpled pillow, at anything in sight. She felt her cuntal
walls grip down on the guard's cock again and again.
Cindy couldn't believe how powerful it was! She seemed to cum for hours and hours.
Time stood still for her as her head went back and her tits jiggled. All she knew as her
mind faded was that she had to be fucked by the hardest, strongest cock in the world!


Chapter 3

"I see you've been to your room," Ms. Debbs said, folding her arms tightly in front of
her.
Cindy stood in the large room once more, the coarse woolen shift resting
uncomfortably on her body.
She pulled at the material, feeling like an inmate in some insane asylum. After Gus had
fucked her he quickly dressed, shoving her roughly off the cot and barking at her to put
her clothes back on and follow him.
She didn't even have time to shower. Under his eyes she opened her bags in the small
room, stripped down once more and put on the gray dress that hung for her on the
wall.
The room was awful-gray concrete blocks, brown tiled floor, one bare light bulb
overhead, a cot similar to Gus' in the comer and next to it a sink and toilet bowl. At the
foot of the bed stood a small wooden dresser where she could jam in the few clothes he
let her keep. Her pussy still ached as Gus marched her back to Ms. Debbs' office,
threatening her with torture of an unknown sort if she dared say anything about what
happened to the headmistress. Cindy was so confused and exhausted she didn't care to
admit to her wild fucking with the guard. He was so fat – at least, now she saw that.
How could she have been so turned on by this ugly, repulsive male? His burping
behind her made the girl's stomach turn over. He was nothing more than a pig. And
yet she'd gone crazy over him, begging for more of his dick!
"Yes m'am," Cindy said, wondering if Ms. Debbs could read her mind and tell what
had happened. The older woman was studying her carefully, narrowing her eyes,
shifting them to Gus who stood silently in back, then returning her sharp gaze to
Cindy.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes, oh yes," Cindy whispered, flushing beet red. Oh, she did suspect! The girl could
tell that by the tone of her voice! Would she be punished? Would her chances of
leaving this awful place be dimmed?
"Some of the girls this morning have given the other guards some trouble. Apparently
they can't adapt too well to the rules of this institution." The words cracked out like
gunshots.
"I'm going to stop this little rebellion before it becomes serious. Bring the rest of the
girls to the yard."
"But it's cold outside. It's... it's snowing!" Cindy said, peering over Ms. Debbs'
shoulders and watching as big flakes drifting down from the dark clouds overhead. The
wind had picked up as well, blowing the bare branches of the trees from side to side.
"I realize that! Do you think I'm stupid?" Eugenia said, walking up to the young girl.
Her eyes glittered with something besides anger. Cindy thought she could detect lust –
a wild, animal-like lust, something she'd seen in Gus' eyes as he fucked her.
"No, ma'am, but..." Eugenia silenced her with a wave of the hand, snapping the palm
across the girl's right cheek, then backhanding her before Cindy could recover. The
blonde staggered to one side, her arms jerking out and searching for the desk for
support. She gripped one edge of an opened drawer, saving herself from falling onto the
floor. The places where Eugenia's ringed fingers had slashed across her cheek stung and
throbbed. Cindy held tightly onto the drawer, inhaling sharply, shaking her head and
trying to regain her sense of balance.
Eugenia was far stronger than she looked!
"Don't ever talk back to me!" the tall woman said, her voice quivering with anger. "No
one, not even the guards, talks back to me. Remember that."
Cindy nodded her head in understanding.
"Good," Eugenia said, calming down somewhat. "Now get in the courtyard with the
others. Gus, tell Sandra and Nadine I want the Doberman there as well. I'm going to
make an example to insure complete obedience!"
The Doberman! Cindy shivered. What were they going to do, turn dogs loose on them
and see who survived such a gross attack? Her mind whirled about confusedly as Gus
marched her out of the room, telling her how she and the other girls were going to get
it. His fingers tightened around her upper arm, hurting her as he guided her down the
corridors to the rear exit. At various check points he stopped and told other guards to
march their charges to the rear courtyard quickly. The men snapped to attention,
especially when they heard Eugenia had ordered this move herself.
"Out there!"
Gus reached forward, pushing the heavy iron bar down and unlocking the metal door.
A blast of freezing arctic wind hit the young woman in the face. Cindy twisted her head
around and closed her eyes, feeling her blonde hair whipping across her face.
"I said outside!"
Gus shoved her forward roughly, closing the door behind him and folding his arms
over his fat belly.
Cindy stumbled forward, nearly fell, then caught her balance before turning around.
She saw there was no chance of getting back into the warm building until they had had
their fun. She backed up, her feet crunching in the freshly fallen dry powdery snow.
Another chilly blast made the young woman fold her arms over her tits and rub her
palms briskly over her flesh. The girl's white skin was slowly turning blue and
puckering up with goose pimples. Turning around, Cindy observed she was in a
courtyard surrounded by four very tall cement walls. Occasionally a window appeared
in one of the walls. Behind one the young woman thought she saw a face appear, then
quickly vanish. The girl wondered where the other inmates of this place were. The only
ones she'd seen so far were the girls who had ridden up on the bus.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the back door opening once more. The
girls filed out, abused by several of the guards verbally as they stumbled into the snow.
There were cries and shouts of anger as some of them were shoved down into the dirt.
"Damned lousy fuck," one guard said, pointing to a sobbing brunette. Her face was
badly beaten while her arms had small cuts on them. Several other girls bore the signs
of violence. Cindy guessed if the rest hadn't been raped, their time was coming shortly.
"They're all here Ms. Debbs," one of the guards said.
Cindy turned around and saw Eugenia standing in the snow. She had slipped on a
black leather coat tied tightly around her waist with a broad leather belt. She nodded in
approval, her high-heeled boots crunching over the snow as she moved past Gus and
the other guards toward the girls. They all gathered closely together, huddling to
protect one another against the cold, against the guards, against the formidable Ms.
Debbs.
"I understand some of you are displeased with your quarters," she began, her voice
taking on a forced amicable quality.
"No, no, that's not true," the young brunette who had been raped and beaten said.
"Quiet!" Eugenia snapped, moving quickly up to the young woman and punching her
in the stomach.
The girl let out a wheeze, doubling over while holding her belly and falling to her
knees. "Someone get her up."
Two girls slid their hands under the brunette's arms and hauled her to her feet, staring
with growing terror at the tall, dark-haired headmistress.
"You aren't here for your pleasure. I'm sure you could all find somewhere far more
pleasant to be than in my care," Eugenia said, her voice returning to normal once more.
"However, you've broken the law to a greater or lesser degree. You've been sent here
for rehabilitation... and that is exactly what I am going to give you. First," she
continued, holding one finger in the air, "first you will be taught discipline.
An institution like this depends upon discipline. That means when I or any of the
guards tell you to do something, you will do it, understand?"
Their silence spoke affirmation.
"Good. Secondly, there is to be no talk about the conditions here to one another.
Silence is something I demand. Speak only when spoken to. Otherwise go about your
assigned chores with your mouths closed."
Cindy shivered. This was a prison camp! No wonder she hadn't seen any of the other
inmates. Ms. Debbs segregated everyone in her institution, thus making any organized
rebellion impossible. No talking, no social activities, no gathering together except in the
various shops for work. Even dinner was brief and silent. The guards would always be
around to insure every rule was kept.
"To let you girls know I mean every word I said... ah, good, you have the dog."
Sandra appeared at the door also dressed in a long black leather coat. On a leash held
with her right hand was a male Doberman. The large animal stood quietly at the side of
his apparent mistress, his large brown eyes focused on nothing in particular. Eugenia
smiled, moving slowly over to Sandra, joined by Nadine. The three women were a
powerful trinity that ran this institution, inflicting their weird discipline at the slightest
infraction of their many rules.
"You, the little one. Up front," Ms. Debbs said, pointing a slender finger at the hapless
brunette.
The girl was still trying to regain her strength from the last blow. She stiffened when
she realized Eugenia was pointing at her.
"Me, ma'am?" the girl asked in a quavering voice. Some of the other girls started to
look sympathetically at her. They guessed something terrible was about to happen to
her.
"Yes, of course you, stupid. In front of the girls," the headmistress snapped.
Trembling the young brunette obeyed, gingerly stepping forward three steps from the
shivering, huddled group. Eugenia nodded and Sandra moved forward, letting out some
of the leash. The dog, seeing the brunette move forward from the group, suddenly
changed in attitude. Cindy watched as a visible shudder shook its large frame. He
growled, his eyes rolling around while his black nostrils quivered. In a flash the blonde
realized Sandra was going to turn the dog loose and turn him on the young girl.
"The guard dogs here are very friendly. But do not ever try to cross them... or me!"
Cindy's eyes widened. She looked at the other girls. They looked back, their eyes
showing the same fear she had. The young brunette was going to be a victim, a
sacrifice, an example to be shown!
"No, no, don't do that to her!" Cindy blurted out.
"Who dared... oh, it's you, is it?" Eugenia said, snapping her fingers and telling Sandra
to hold back the animal. The girls fell away from Cindy as Ms. Debbs approached her.
"I told you never to speak back to me. And yet you don't understand!"
Cindy raised her arms to protect herself as she saw Eugenia's hands coming at her.
"Stupid... stupid... little... bitch," Eugenia said angrily each time she slapped Cindy hard
across the face. The girl staggered backward, groaning, crying out for Ms. Debbs to
stop, crying out for help. But the other girls were too frightened and intimidated,
screaming out helplessly while the guards watched them closely. Finally exhausted,
Cindy stumbled back and fell on her ass with a loud scream.
"Tie them up... her and the dark-haired one. Stake them both to the ground."
There was movement around her. "Oh my Christ!" she heard the young brunette wail
to one side. Cindy was stoic, steeling herself for the worst. She was afraid to die. That
was a thought that had crossed her mind. Eugenia, she felt, wouldn't hesitate to kill
someone if she thought it would serve one of her many perverted purposes. Certainly a
death certificate for a prison inmate could easily be fabricated!
Instinctively Cindy felt the awesome power of this woman. Eugenia, she felt, could do
anything she wanted. In a way she admired this perverted woman.
"I'm not sure which of you will feel my anger more," Eugenia said as they were both
stripped and tied to the cold ground with leather thongs cinched to stakes. The girls
wailed, holding one another, watching the unreal scene unfold in front of them.
The cold bit Cindy's asscheeks and spine. She shuddered as snow slid up her ass and
cunt, cooling the hot flesh. The young girl next to her was overcome with fear and
despair, writhing and fighting her bonds. She bruised the skin around her wrists and
ankles. But, in spite of the obvious discomfort, the girl still struggled to get free.
Eugenia and her guards enjoyed the spectacle. She glanced down, expecting to see
Cindy tear at the thongs. The girl was determined they wouldn't get a show.
"Are you awake?" she asked, standing over her.
Cindy didn't answer, keeping her eyes closed. The screaming from the brunette next to
her increased as her terror grew.
"Cindy, this is Ms. Debbs talking to you. If you can hear me, you're making a very big
mistake by not answering." The voice was hard, cold, brittle. The tall woman kicked
snow in her face. Cindy flinched as the chips of frozen snow hit her eyes and dropped
onto her tits.
"I thought so! Play games, just like the others." The woman seemed almost pleased that
Cindy had been trying to fool her. Of course! Now she had the perfect excuse to punish
her.
"I think I have a way to make her talk," Nadine said, brushing back her short-cropped
blonde hair. She knelt, taking handfuls of snow and smearing the flakes around her tits.
Cindy gasped and trembled. Her flesh ached as the cold increased. The young woman
rubbed the snow around her big tits, covering the areola and nipples with the white
substance. Ms. Debbs looked on approvingly, watching her protege slowly ply the
blonde teen's body with more and more snow.
"Ohhhhh!" Cindy cried as Nadine squeezed her nipples hard. The rough leather gloves
bruised her flesh.
The finger seams grated against her stiff nipples.
"I can kneel here and pinch your tits all night... or perhaps pinch something far more
delicate."
Cindy opened her eyes and looked with horror at the young woman.
"We don't confine ourselves to men here. Sex with everyone is tolerated," Nadine said
mechanically, her blue eyes flashing angrily.
"What do you want me to do?" Cindy finally sobbed as Nadine pinched her right
nipple particularly hard.
She squeezed her buttocks together, rocking her body and trying to move her legs as
the pain increased.
"Just what you are doing. We have to see which of you is more worthy to take on Pal
here. After all, he's a very particular dog. Only the best cunt will do," Ms. Debbs said,
stiffening her back and stepping to one side. Nadine rose placing one snow-caked boot
on the girl's sweating plump belly. Cindy felt the cold, felt the pressure of the cold
rubber against her navel. She moved her ass back and forth feeling the snow beginning
to melt under her butt.
"Ugh!"
Cindy jerked her head back as the cold filled her navel.
"Noooooo!"
Behind her, the young brunette wailed. What were they doing to her? She could hear
the woman called Sandra swearing under her breath. The girls were screaming, begging
Ms. Debbs to stop.
"Do you like pain?" Nadine said, pressing down harder. Cindy could feel the sharp heel
digging into her flesh. Was the young woman going to pierce her flesh, stomping and
tearing her to pieces with her foot?
"Oh no, please, don't, DON'T!"
Cindy gasped, blowing out her breath in a gasp, twisting her wrists and ankles against
the thongs as the pressure became more intense.
"Little bitch. You've got a lot to learn," Nadine said, kicking her hard. Cindy passed out
with a wail, feeling the world floating away from her.
The girl had no idea how long she'd been out. When she came to, Cindy felt something
hot and wet licking her face. Opening her eyes, she saw the Doberman. His jaws oozed
with spittle, the big tongue caressing her chin and mouth. He seemed friendly... for the
moment. But Cindy remembered how he stared at her and the young brunette behind
her... how his body trembled with excitement while his eyes glittered. No, he wouldn't
be gentle if Ms. Debbs and her lackeys were to give the appropriate signal!
Nadine pulled the animal back, laughing at the blonde teenager.
"Pal seems to like you, Cindy."
Ms. Debbs came over, her shadow covering the blonde girl's body. Cindy raised her
head with difficulty, trying to turn it around and see what was happening behind her.
"I wouldn't worry about her. Around this institution people learn quickly to think only
about themselves," Ms. Debbs said, arching her pencil-thin eyebrows and smiling down
at Cindy.
"We've done nothing. I don't understand why you're doing this to us," Cindy wailed.
Ms. Debbs' smile faded quickly, a look of irritation replacing it.
"You stupid little bitch!" The older woman turned around, facing the shivering crowd
of half-clad young women still clinging together in the courtyard.
"I told you obedience... strict obedience to my words is the law here. There've been
some infractions around here already. All of you must be taught a lesson... and
especially you, dear," Ms. Debbs added in a soft, ironic tone, turning back to the staked
blonde and smiling once more. "I could see rebellion in your eyes the moment you
stepped into my office. That's why I instructed Gus to go with you. I know Gus and
his... uh, passion for... let's say, friendliness with the new arrivals here."
Cindy turned her head away, thinking about the terrible and yet wonderful fucking
spree.
"And if you think what he did to you was terrible, well, let me assure you there is
nothing more painful and humiliating than a Doberman like this going after what he
wants."
Cindy raised her head once more and stared at the big dog. He was heavy, husky with a
long, red cock that kept sliding out of his black furry sheath. His prong looked as if it
belonged more between a horse's legs!
"He wants you very much, Cindy. But still, there's the other girl... Debbie's her name, I
believe."
Cindy had never wanted to hurt another soul in her life. But she wished with all her
will that the animal would choose the brunette instead of her.


Chapter 4

"The big dog doesn't seem to know which of you he wants," Ms. Debbs said, folding
her arms tightly in front of her.
Cindy looked at the short, sleek hair. The black color of his coat seemed to glisten even
in the dim daylight. His pointed ears pricked forward as the girl behind her wailed in
terror. The blonde teenager shuddered as she watched those thick black lips peel back,
revealing those crisscrossed fangs. At times she could see the dog's dark pink tongue
contrasted against the white razor-sharp teeth.
Cindy moved as best she could, feeling more snow ooze up into her hot little buttcrack.
Her scalp crinkled as another blast of wind chilled her flesh.
"Perhaps he'll have both of you."
Cindy watched as the dog panted heavily, spraying flecks of spittle on the short fur
covering his chin. Pal watched the two young women screaming in front of him,
tugging at times at the long leash, whimpering when the women pulled him back and
scolded his impatience.
Cindy felt her thighs actually quiver, ripple with excitement. She felt pussy oil bubbling
out once more from her hairy pussy slot flecking her thighs. The whole scene revolted
as well as fascinated her. The animal seemed to sense her desire, sniffing at the air and
catching the scent of her rising lust. His cock hardened, hanging out of his furry sheath.
He took a step toward her. The leather leash pulled taut.
Barking his rage and frustration, he jerked on the restraining leather harder, skidding
and jumping as both Sandra and Nadine now pulled him back.
"Oh, he wants you very much, Cindy. I don't know what you've done to him, but you
have a new friend," Ms. Debbs said ironically, her thin lips still smiling cruelly. "But
I'm not sure I want to give you up to him... at least not just now."
Cindy opened her mouth to say something – to plead for her life, her honor. But
nothing came out. It was as if her vocal cords were frozen. She couldn't think. All she
sensed was that big animal crouched in front of her. Already she could feel his breath
against her feet. Already she could feel his tongue sloshing up her pussy slit while his
fangs ripped at her cuntlips!
Pal growled louder, tugging violently at the leash. Eugenia stood quietly, brushing some
of the falling snow off her coat. The viciousness of the animal, the contempt of the
woman in front of her sent shocks of fear through her brain that spread through her
body.
"Do you want him, Cindy?"
The young woman couldn't say a word.
"You should have kept this quiet earlier. Too bad," Eugenia said, her voice dropping.
She turned her head toward Nadine and nodded.
The dog stayed leashed. Nadine took short steps so as not to lose control of the
Doberman. She walked slowly toward Cindy. The blonde teenager watched as the
massive head dropped down. She whimpered as the tongue shot out and touched her
right hip. No, no, this was awful! She strained at the bonds, pulling her wrist until the
flesh peeled off. Her tendons bulged as the young woman twisted and writhed on the
ground.
"Unnnnghhhh, no, no, no," she whimpered.
Cindy squeezed her buttocks together, raising her ass in an attempt to escape this
horror. She whimpered again snapping her head to the left watching in horror as the
dog bared his teeth. She felt his hot breath drift up to her pussy, making those bloated
outer lips snap shut on nothing. Oh God, could she actually feel a kind of excitement
over this sort of thing? Could her body be responding to this degrading scene of sexual
abuse? Her heart pounded so hard Cindy thought it was going to tear through her
ribcage.
"Let him... feed," Ms. Debbs said.
The words sent chills through Cindy. Her eyes rounded and bugged out as the animal
bared his teeth, dropped his head and chewed into her right hip. As the teeth dug in
Cindy shrieked, closing her eyes and throwing her head back. Terror numbed her brain
for the moment. She felt the pressure of those fangs sinking into her flesh, felt the hot
spittle as it drooled down her thighs. Then the pain drifted through the fog of fear and
brought out another series of wails from the young woman.
The brunette, less than ten feet away, started wailing in sympathy.
"Take him off."
The animal was quickly jerked away. Cindy stopped her shrieking shortly after that,
shaking the tears from her eyes and looking down reluctantly at her right thigh. Thank
God he had only bitten her superficially. He was toying with her, playing with her
mind the way the others were. But Cindy was sure Eugenia and the others wouldn't
think much about turning the animal loose on both girls and letting him really use
those fangs!
"Let him have her once more."
The dog returned to her, burying his maw under her cuntmound, sniffing at the hot,
moist membranes, licking at the girl's wet pussy until she was begging, her throat
becoming hoarse. Eugenia listened detached, clinically appraising the situation. Then
she snapped her fingers once more and the dog was pulled away. The big dog howled,
strained, his jaws snapping at the air as pieces of the blonde's cunt hairs stuck to his
lips. "Let's try the other one."
The words registered. The brunette shrieked, dug her heels into the ground and
scattered clots of snow.
Her asscheeks dug a trench as she trashed from side to side.
"NO! NO! Please, please don't turn him loose on me. Oh God, NO!"
Nadine let the animal loose on the leash. Immediately the dog bounded between the
brunette's widely spread legs. She screamed and tried to close her thighs. But the
leather thongs held her split open. Pal's massive cock swung back and forth as he shook
with rage and lust. Nadine barked a command and the animal froze, quivering with
frustration and snarling softly. The dog seemed to know the penalty for disobedience.
Apparently even the animals lived in fear of Eugenia's anger.
The Doberman turned to face Eugenia and Nadine, drool hanging in strings from his
powerful maw.
Nadine issued another command. The dog cringed, his ears flattening back while his
head and tail dropped. Cindy twisted her head around to watch this bizarre show. Next
to her the crowd of girls shivered, wailing, not believing what they were seeing right in
front of their eyes. Another series of icy winter blasts roared through the tiny courtyard,
nearly blotting out the young brunette's wailings. The Doberman hesitated as Nadine
shouted out another command. Then he turned and settled down between her legs. A
wail of horror and disbelief swelled from the crowd of young women. Cindy watched
the big animal. Fear and lust registered in her mind. She clenched her thighs, crushing
her clit with her pussy flesh. A moan escaped from between her lips. But it was
drowned out by the woman's continual shrieks.
"AIYEEEEEEEE!"
The Doberman dropped his head into the thicket of her black curly pussy hair. For the
moment his movements were hidden in that patch. Then Cindy and the others could
see what was happening. He was eating her out, his jaws moving up and down while
his tongue shot into her cuntal slot and scooped up her pussy oil. She screamed, each
shriek louder than the former. Her tits rolled together, falling apart as she arched her
back and wallowed her shoulders against the cold ground.
The dark red areolas became a darker color while her nipples stiffened. Cindy watched,
licking the spittle from her lips. Could the young woman actually be getting sexually
aroused by this horror show? She'd been screaming about how awful it was! But the
way her nipples were stiffening, the way she was moving her cunt against the licking
Doberman's jaw – it all seemed to say she was enjoying this strange act as much as
loathing it.
"NO, NO, NO!"
The dog raised his head, his eyes rolling around and blazing as he watched his helpless
victim. Her screams grew louder, seeming to raise his lust. Growling back, he shoved
his maw against her cuntal mound.
"Oh God... oh... oh... oh sweet Jesus... please... no, no, NO!"
Cindy closed her eyes and could almost feel the Doberman's fangs on her cunt, feel the
hot breath pumping against her pussy. As her mind created the sensations, the girl felt
a kind of mini orgasm erupt between her legs. Her upper thighs flinched and
contracted as the girl behind her screamed like a mad woman.
"AIYEEEEEEE!"
The dog was going wild, snarling, snapping, biting the young woman. The wails were
becoming deafening, joined by the screams of the other girls watching the horror show.
The snapping of teeth and smothered animal whimpering mixed with the brunette's
wails, creating a kind of chorus Cindy thought she'd hear again only in Hell.
Finally Eugenia called the animal back.
"The girl's hurt. Take her to the dispensary when we're through," she whispered to
Nadine as they dragged the snarling Doberman back. "Now you see what he's capable
of, Cindy. Perhaps you'd enjoy entertaining him as much as she did."
Cindy's eyes rounded. No, no, she couldn't let that happen! The blonde teen shook her
head from side to side, her lower jaw slackening in terror as she watched them drag the
Doberman back to her side. His eyes still glowed with sexual lust. Dropping her gaze
downward the teenager saw his dick was still erect, red, throbbing, slick with pre-cum.
He was consumed with lust, disappointed that he couldn't finish his licking, eating
scene with the other girl.
"Inside, Pal. Inside and enjoy." The words burned into Cindy's mind. She watched the
animal lurch forward. Instinctively the young woman jerked back, feeling the painful
tug of the leather thongs on her arms and legs. She cried out, throwing her head back,
shrieking for help when she knew none would come. Her eyes rolled up into her head
when she felt the touch of the Doberman's tongue on her cuntlips.
"OOOOOOOOAHHH!"
The dog's noisy cunt lapping seemed to roar in Cindy's ears. She felt the long tongue
against her inner cuntlips, peeling them back, forcing them widely apart, tickling the
super sensitive flesh separating her inner and outer lips. Cindy could hear the rushing
of blood in her eardrums. This wasn't really happening. It was all a terrible dream, a
nightmare! Things like this just didn't happen... even in prisons!
Yet the hot, sloppy friction between her legs told her different. The girl felt the
Doberman's head touching her legs, moving against her partially raised knees. He
started that low growl in his throat again. His eyes slitted and his ears pinned back.
"No, no, don't, oh God, help me!"
Pal opened his mouth wide and pressed his white fangs back into her fleshy thigh. He
wasn't biting down now... just showing her that he could. The keen cut of those fangs
sinking in, pressing back the tendons and muscles made the girl suck in a ragged
breath. The Doberman let go for a second – then bit higher on her thigh. The flush of
her skin, the burning sensation of nerves being teased at so sensitive a spot of her body
made the girl's heart pound harder. The dog pushed his shoulders against her thighs.
She felt herself being pushed apart, shoved open. Oh God, how awful! And yet there
was a kind of enjoyment she felt at this. God help her, but she was actually enjoying it!
"I think Cindy is a better subject than the other girls we've tried so far," Ms. Debbs said
in a soft undertone to Nadine and Sandra as they watched the animal tease and eat out
the young blonde.
"Perhaps, Ms. Debbs," Nadine said, staring at the writhing teenager jealously.
Cindy, of course, was completely oblivious to the conversation going on above her. She
bit down hard on her lower lip, tasting blood. She was close to climaxing! Oh, what
kind of sick slut was she? She was actually close to cumming with the Doberman
chewing on her pussylips.
"Ohhhhhhhh!"
The dog seemed crazed, aroused more than ever. He gouged his sharp claws against her
thighs and stuck his long snout up and down against the slick folds of her pussy. She
looked down and saw her hot juice was soaking the fur around his mouth. His black
nostrils were wet with it. His tongue moved around sloppily over her snatch, parting
the hot cleft, swashing over her clit again and again.
Cindy wiggled on the ground, fanning out her toes and fingers. The excruciating tickle
between her thighs was getting worse. She was building steadily to a wild cum... a cum
with an animal. How could this happen to her? She had heard some of the boys talking
about clubs in Tijuana where women went down on dogs and animals. But those were
whores, sluts who did that sort of thing for money. She doubted if the women enjoyed
their act. But now she was spread-eagled in front of a group, actually loving what was
happening!
"Ummmmmmm – OOHHHHHHHH!"
Cindy moved her ass up, giving the dog more of her cunt to eat. She wished the thongs
wouldn't tie her down. The leather was restricting her movements. Ms. Debbs and the
others didn't have to worry about her escaping now. The wild pulsing itch between her
legs had taken over her mind once more. Cindy stopped existing at this point. In her
place was a wild, snapping sex maniac who willingly let anything tease and titillate her
pussy.
"Yessssss! Oh God in heaven, yessss!"
Now he was bathing the bottom of her ass with hot spit, licking back into her
buttcrack, back to the tight knot of her asshole. She felt so wet down there. The insides
of her thighs, her ass, her cunt – everything was soaked down with the dog's spit.
"Oh nooooooo..." Cindy tried to fight through the lust she felt was numbing her mind.
She had flashes of insight into what was happening to her. The thought of making it
with a dog alternately sickened and delighted her. When the pink tongue drove up and
down her cuntal crevice once more, however, all thoughts against having the animal
fuck her with his mouth disappeared. It was sooooooo good, so shamelessly good! Her
clit burned like a tiny jewel from the steady licking friction. Her body tingled with the
animal's brute caresses. She fanned her fingers out along the ground, raising her knees
as much as she could. Every tiny hollow of her pussy seemed to be peeled back now,
every inch of her body surrendered to the hungry, snarling Doberman. Pal nuzzled and
licked and pressed his snout against her soaking cunt. The girl gasped and babbled to
him as he raped her. She rubbed her legs over the ground, rolling her head from side to
side as the burning friction increased.
"NO, NOOOOOOOO!"
How could the brunette have been so stupid? Why did she scream, try to shove the dog
away, cry out for help? Didn't she feel the same overpowering flashes of lust through
her body? The stiff tickling sensation of his coat against her thighs made her snap her
head to the side. Drool leaking from the comers of her mouth, Cindy moved her ass up
and down in jerky, fucking motions. She shot it up, held it in the air for a second, then
let it drop back again. Up and back, around and around she moved it, feeling the
Doberman's fangs brushing first against one cuntlip, then the other.
"I can't hold back! Oh God, help me, I can't stop!" she wailed.
"No God comes here, Cindy. You won't find anything but me and the others," Eugenia
said, pleased with the girl's violent sexual reaction to the Doberman.
"Oh God, why, WHY?" Cindy wailed, her ass digging a trench in the snowy ground.
But these were only words the girl muttered between her clenched teeth. She didn't care
about anything any more. She could die doing this and it wouldn't matter. This had to
be one of the best things that ever happened to her!
"I think she'd be fine for us. I'm not going to let this one go," Eugenia said to Nadine.
The younger woman flashed a look of hate at the thrashing teenager. Yes, she was
going to put Cindy through her paces. Every compliment Eugenia made angered
Nadine more and more.
"AHHHHHHH GOD!"
Cindy was working her ass around in frantic circles, crying through her nose. Her
nostrils burned with the air she sucked in. The animal's tongue seemed to be
everywhere on her at once. If only she could feel something inside her pussy! The girl
tilted her cunt up, feeling the dog's tongue rim the pulsing circle of tense muscles. It
stuck inside. The girl rubbed her legs against the animal's body excitedly. Soon, soon
she'd be feeling her powerful climax.
"AHHHHHHHAIYEEEEE!"
Cindy felt her pussy walls buckle and spasm. She felt the muscles trying to grab onto
the dog's black nose. The big muscles in her ass cramped. She went wild, thrashing on
the ground, clawing at the snow, wishing she could tear from the bonds and embrace
the big animal.
"OHHHHHHH YES, YES!"
The animal snarled, driving his tongue against her clit. Cindy exploded, jerking as if
someone had speared her in the ass. She cried out, screaming loudly, swearing like a
sailor as her climax cut through her. The dog saw her thrashing around and moved
closer to her, rubbing his cock against her thighs. In a moment the girl felt streaks of
something hot and wet flash against her thighs. In a second she realized the Doberman
was cumming on her!
"Ohhhhhhh!"
Their mutual orgasm lasted only a few seconds. But the young woman thought an eon
had passed. How changed everything would be for her now. How would she be able to
look at the other girls? Ms. Debbs' law of silence would be welcome now. She couldn't
stand to be hooted at, sneered at, laughed at!
Nadine dragged the smacking animal back.
"You all see what can happen. Guards, take that one to the hospital and that one back
to her room after she washes up."
Washes up? Cindy thought all the water in California couldn't wash away the stain that
now colored her mind.


Chapter 5

During the next few weeks little happened. Cindy and the others were assigned various
tasks, given more clothing and instructions as to their restrictions. Rules, rules, rules!
Ms. Debbs' institution seemed alive with rules! The guards still looked strangely at the
young girls although none of them dared touch one of them without permission.
Cindy didn't see the brunette who had also fallen victim to the Doberman incident for
nearly one week.
Later she spotted the girl hauling heavy cans of garbage out from the kitchen. Cindy
wanted to talk to her, to talk to someone. It was crazy! All these people around and not
one word was said among them!
She saw some of the other inmates in the days to follow-zombies, all of them! Was that
how she and the other were going to wind up, victims to Eugenia's freakish sex games?
The third week changed life for Cindy and the others. Several of the girls had tired
quickly of not talking.
During the evening meal one Thursday two young women suddenly shot up from the
bench and threw their dinners to the floor. Cindy stiffened, feeling her heart skip a
beat. Defiance – open rebellion against Eugenia and her gang! The matrons quickly
moved in on the two young women, hauling them from the dining hall as they
thrashed and beat at the guards. Several of the men stepped to the young women, none
of whom dared to raise their eyes when they saw steps being taken to stop the incident.
That night Cindy, with the others, went to bed. But as she lay on her cot, pulling the
woolen blanket to her chin and staring out at the frosted window, she wondered what
would happen to them now.
Although the rules hadn't slackened any since her arrival, at least there hadn't been any
attacks against the girls. There was even talk – from Ms. Debbs – about letting some of
the better girls take shop training classes. Now that would never happen.
Sighing, the young woman turned over, closing her eyes and wondering what new
horrors lay in store for her and her cohorts.
The following day one of the guards assigned Cindy to clean the kitchen. The girl
trudged back into the room dropping to her hands and knees and beginning her
cleaning tasks. The kitchen help moved silently around her, everyone avoiding everyone
else's eyes. All the girls were thinking the same thing.
Reprisals would be taken against them shortly. They were waiting for the ax to fall.
Looking up, Cindy watched as the guard stood quietly smoking a filter-tipped cigarette.
The girls working in the kitchen gradually filed out to have breakfast. Cindy's stomach
rumbled. She was to eat. But the young woman was afraid to speak to the guard.
Would he report her if she did, report her to Eugenia?
Considering what had happened the previous evening, God only knows what would
happen to her!
Cindy worked from the back wall toward the door, the clean space fanning out behind
her like a river.
Her knees were starting to hurt. Sweat made her coarse woolen dress cling to her body.
The fan-shaped area she'd cleaned was less than halfway to the door when the guard
called softly to her.
"You haven't eaten, have you?"
Cindy sighed with relief. At least someone noticed.
"No, no, I haven't."
It was perfectly all right to speak when spoken to.
"Too bad," he said, taking another draw on his cigarette, then crushing it out on an
empty dinner plate.
Looking through the doorway he moved forward and closed the door. Cindy's heart
sank. Instinctively, she felt something was up.
"I've got something good and hot for you to eat!"
The girl trembled with expectation and terror as she saw the tall, handsome, dark
haired guard reach down and unzip his khaki trousers. This man wasn't at all like Gus.
He was thickly muscled, good looking, and a little more gentle than the others. But he
was after the young girls all the same. Apparently the two-week hiatus from sex for
everyone was too much for him. And when Cindy saw his long, thick cock shoot out
from between his parted trousers, the girl realized it had been far too long for her as
well.
"I don't think we should..."
"Nobody's gonna catch us. Now man, you gimme head. Give it to me!" he said in a
tense whisper, pulling his nine-inch cock out all the way along with his fat, heavyhanging balls.
Cindy had never done this before. But realizing she had little choice the young girl slid
forward on the slick floor to the guard's feet. As she knelt in front of the big man,
looking up at him, Cindy felt her body melt. There was a lush kind of hotness radiating
up from her belly down to the fat, swollen lips of her cunt. Only her clit and nipples
seemed hard. She had become a whore – a dick-loving, cock sucking and fucking
whore! It had been over two weeks since her last contact with anything sexual – and
that had been a Doberman! She should have been thankful that they were leaving her
alone! But instead those long days and even longer nights had been a private hell for
her. She was afraid to play with herself, afraid that one of the guards might spot her
moving her thighs through the window in the door and report her.
Reaching up, Cindy felt her slender fingers wrap around the guard's cock. "My name's
Tom. Thought you'd like to know," the big man said, smiling at her as the girl moved
her fingers back and forth over the throbbing dork. It was so hot, so thick, so long!
When she greedily squeezed at the hot, meaty dick she felt it throb. Her hand jacked up
and down more quickly, pulling the outer covering over the steely inner core. The
young guard went crazy, breathing heavily, heaving a sigh of unrestrained pleasure. He
spread his legs far apart so Cindy could get under him more easily. The young woman
moaned, moving her free hand under her skirt and sliding her fingers up and down her
fat cuntlips. She played with herself, tweaking her clit, rubbing her furry cuntal mound
with the palm of her hand.
She could smell the slightly sour odor of his hairy crotch as Cindy moved forward,
opening her mouth in the form of a wide O.
"Yeah, that's it, get on that fuckin' rod," Tom breathed. "I know you want that dick.
You girls ain't had nothin' since you and that fuckin' brunette put on a show in the
yard. Man, now you're gonna feel what a real man's like."
Cindy wondered if Tom knew about her and Gus... about her initial fuck. Suddenly the
possibility of intrigues occurring in this tight inner circle of guards rose in her mind.
Perhaps this place wasn't as well-run as first appeared. She'd have to investigate that
possibility later.
"Go on, baby, don't be shy."
He reached down and pushed her toward the throbbing fat dick.
"Suck it, make me feel good, baby."
Cindy moved her head up. Tom's hands pulled her around into position between his
legs. He leaned against the stainless-steel sink for support. As he pulled her forward, the
girl smelled the hot sweat of his crotch. That strictly male odor triggered her into high
heat. The slippery muscles of her pussy shivered. She spread her legs and shoved a
finger into her pussy. It clamped shut around her knuckles.
She was juicing heavily, wetting down her hand as she rubbed her fingers around and
around her cunt.
Cindy let out a soft moan as her head bent forward. Her mouth opened wider, the full
lips pulled back.
At the same time, Tom pulled her closer, sliding his cock deep inside. Cindy felt his
salty dickhead brush over her tongue and bottom front teeth. His fat dick filled her
mouth in seconds. The thick pre-cum bubbled out of this piss-slit and into her throat.
The salty, bleachy taste made her swallow until her mouth and throat were coated with
the substance.
"Ohhhh, baby, gimme some head!"
Tom was moaning, twisting his hips back and forth, making his prick revolve around in
her mouth. Cindy felt the fat knob brush over the inside of her cheeks, the head
pushing them out. Her tongue started working over the dick, flicking at the thick cum
tube, working over the tight scar where his foreskin had been cut away. She didn't
know a thing about sucking cock. But all this seemed to come naturally.
Oh God, what would her parents say now? Would they still be so anxious to have their
only daughter committed to a place where she was forced to give head instead of going
to rehabilitation classes as they were promised she'd be attending?
"Lick it, baby, taste that hot meat!"
"Mmmmmmmmm!"
Cindy couldn't believe she was actually enjoying this! Her jaws ached from keeping
them loose and wide apart. Tom's cock was so fat and long! Tom kept instructing her as
what to do, centering his cock in her mouth and slowly pulling her head forward.
Cindy felt the fat head shoving back over her tongue, going deeper and farther toward
the back of her throat. She took a deep breath and let Tom push his cock all the way
into her throat! She held her breath and went farther onto his dick until she felt the
cockhead sliding down her throat toward her belly. Would she be able to take it down
into her belly? The thought was ridiculous. But what she was feeling in her cunt made
her think silly, wild thoughts!
"Ohhhh, suck me off!"
Tom groaned and rotated his hips so his cock would twist in her throat. His hands held
her tightly against his crotch as he hunched his meat into her.
"Man, baby, good head. Sheeeit, you're the best thing in this place," he admitted.
His words excited the girl more and more. She wanted to keep his cock inside her
mouth and feel his groin hunching against her face. His wiry pubic hairs tickled her
nostrils as he pounded his crotch against her nose and chin. Oh, it was so good, such a
strange feeling having that man's dick inside her! She could feel his knees trembling,
his legs quivering as he hammered his dick back and forth against the rear of her
throat. She felt his strong legs muscles catch her tightly in their grasp. The two of them
rocked back and forth until Cindy started to gag for breath. Slowly and reluctantly,
Tom let her go. The girl felt the bulge disappear from her throat. His cockhead
retreated back, back until it was touching her front teeth.
He left his dick inside her mouth, rocking his hips back and forth, clenching his
asscheeks, enjoying the wonderful sensation of the young woman's hot wet mouth
against his dickhead.
"Man, baby, you're too fuckin' much. I don't think anyone's given me head like that!"
Cindy felt a flush of pride. It wasn't the sort of thing a decent girl would enjoy hearing.
But who said she was decent anymore? She was in prison, convicted of a crime she
didn't commit. But society felt she was an outcast. And her bout with Gus and the
Doberman seemed to confirm that opinion.
"Suck it hard, baby, suck it hard!"
Cindy sucked in air through her nose, keeping his dick lodged in her mouth. She kept
her tongue lashing around the rod, tasting the cum as it oozed from the piss-slit.
"Mmmmmmmm!" the young woman moaned again, letting her face slide forward.
Tom stiffened, his head snapping back while his fingertips pressed hard against the
sides of her head. He was going to cum! She could feel his body shaking, vibrating as if
an electric current were passing through it. Quickly she strummed her clit, bringing
herself off just as she felt jets of something hot and thick spattering her tonsils and the
back of her throat.
The young guard pitched forward, nearly falling over and pulling his dick from Cindy's
mouth. The girl jerked her free hand up and steadied the big guard. He shot and shot
and shot filling up her mouth with his hot spunk. Cindy swallowed some, then let the
rest of it drool out from the comers of her mouth.
His balls contracted and pumped out a heavy load of jizz before it finally ran out.
Slowly he pulled back, watching as his flaccid dork slipped from her lips. Cindy turned
around and spat out the heavy load of spunk into the wash pail.
"Man, you're somethin' else. Yeah, good fuckin' head," Tom muttered, slipping his fat
soft cock back into his trousers and zipping up.
"Can I go now?" she asked, wiping the last bit of cum from her lips. She still knelt on
the hard kitchen floor, her dress pulled up around her thighs. Tom looked down at her,
reached in his pocket and fished out his pack of cigarettes.
"You finished with the floor yet?"
Cindy's eyes widened with surprise. She shook her head from side to side.
"Then get goin' on it or we'll both be in trouble."
So that's how it was! The guards were going to take the girls at their pleasure. No
favors or promises were given. The girls were to be used... meat, sexual meat to satisfy
their insatiable appetite.
Choking back the sobs the blonde teen crawled back to the bucket and swished the
brush around the cum-stained soapy water. At times she glanced up and saw Tom
drawing the smoke from his cigarette calmly, occasionally glancing down at Cindy to
make sure she was working.
When she finished she threw the brush in the bucket angrily and stood up, wiping the
harsh lye soapy water on her hands on her dress.
"Through? Good," the big guard said, flipping the lit butt of his cigarette in the pail of
wash water. "Ms.
Debbs said she wanted to see you after you finished."
Cindy swallowed hard and followed the big man through the kitchen. Some of the
other girls were at the far end closer to the dining room. They stared at her in
sympathy, guessing what would happen to her when she entered Ms. Debbs' office.
The two of them walked side by side down the main corridor. At times they passed
small groups of girls marched by either the matrons or the guards. No one dared look
up at her neighbor. How well they'd trained them in the past few days! They had taken
a group of normal young women, guilty of only the most minor infractions of the law
and turned them into cowing animals.
As they approached Ms. Debbs' office, Tom stopped, stretching out his arm and
wrapping his fingers around her elbow.
"Don't you say nothin' about what happened in there," he whispered, jerking his head
back in the direction of the kitchen. "We'll both get it if you do."
For a second Cindy thought she'd use this knowledge as a weapon against him. How
would he like to be under Ms. Debbs' thumb for a change? Then she reconsidered
thinking she might be able to use this favor to her advantage at some later date. "Okay,
I won't say anything," she whispered back, smiling gently. He was as much a victim of
this institution as she – although he was certainly using it to his advantage.
"Go inside. I'll wait out here."
Cindy opened the door and stepped inside. Ms. Debbs was behind her desk, shuffling
through several manila folders. She raised her eyes and smiled coldly, crooking a finger
and motioning the young woman in. Cindy walked to a small high-backed wooden
chair and sat down, modestly pulling her dress over her knees. She wondered if Eugenia
knew what was happening behind her back. Or did the older woman actually encourage
this sort of thing?
"I'm so glad you came so quickly, Cindy. I'm really quite busy, as you can see. Taking
on you girls means a lot of paperwork. But it's worth it," Eugenia said, her smile
growing broader. "Now why don't you come with me? It's time we got to work on your
rehabilitation."
Cindy sighed, getting up and following Ms. Debbs to the door.
"That'll be all, Tom. I won't be needing you for the moment. I'm sure Cindy won't be a
problem," Eugenia said solicitously, her dark eyes slanting down toward the blonde
teenager.
"Follow me, Cindy. This won't take very long."
She led the girl through the back of the institution, down long narrow corridors,
through the massive kitchen where Cindy had given the guard a blowjob. The blonde
felt her hunger rise once more. She hadn't eaten since dinner last evening.
"Ms. Debbs... uh, I'm hungry and..."
"Of course you are. I realize you haven't had your breakfast yet. But this treatment's
very important for you. You would like to leave here early, wouldn't you?"
They had stopped in the middle of a long corridor that seemed to connect the main
building with one of its countless wings. Cindy trembled.
"Yes, oh yes," she said, putting her hands together. Oh God, what she wouldn't have
given to get out of this rat hole!
"Then you'll simply have to follow the rules and do as I say," Ms. Dobbs said simply,
turning around and continuing to walk down the hall. Cindy followed, now anxious to
see what kind of treatment she was talking about. Would there be a doctor, a
psychiatrist, a social worker? Whoever would be interviewing her, Cindy decided she'd
be cooperative. She'd do anything Eugenia asked or expected of her to get out of here!
"Come with me," Eugenia said, walking down a narrow flight of stairs into a large
wood-paneled room.
The young woman thought it was strange that a treatment room would be in the
bowels of the institution. She heard nothing. The air was distinctly cold and damp,
although the interior was far more plush than the clinical decor of upstairs.
"Some of us come down here to... uh, relax." Eugenia fished out a large iron ring of
keys, searched for the right one, then inserted it in a dark green metal door to the right.
Pushing it open she indicated with a nod of the head for Cindy to enter. The girl
reluctantly did so, feeling what lay ahead for her had little to do with conventional
prison rehabilitation therapy.


Chapter 6

"What is this?"
Cindy stepped back, covering her mouth with one hand. Her pulse raced as she looked
at the concrete walls of the room she was entering. Hanging from wooden stakes driven
in the blocks were strange, frightening-looking instruments. In the center of the room
was a strange apparatus. It appeared as if someone had taken two exercycles and welded
them together so they would face one another. But there were tubes looped around the
structure of this dual exercycle, two of them leading to what appeared to be a round
metal tube with many holes that projected up from the front of each exercycle seat. The
other ends of both tubes were connected to two separate boxes attached to nearest wall.
It was then that Cindy realized she and Eugenia weren't alone.
"This is the start of your treatment, dear," the older woman said, closing the door
behind them. The sounds of the loud slamming startled the blonde teenager. She
jumped, covering her tits with both hands.
"What... is this?"
"As I said, part of your treatment... and Debbie's."
Cindy looked and saw the brunette who had been savaged by Pal the Doberman earlier.
She stood with her hands tied behind her back, Nadine to one side of her. Her head
was down, her long brown hair curtaining the girl's face.
"I don't understand," Cindy said, looking questioningly at the headmistress.
"You will soon," Eugenia said. Then she motioned business-like to Nadine. The tall
woman nodded in return, unbinding Debbie's hands and leading her to the first
exercycle. From her slow, clumsy movements Cindy could tell the girl had been
drugged. Her glance at Eugenia's smile confirmed her suspicions.
Very quickly Nadine helped Debbie onto the seat to the right, forcing her down. The
eight-inch metal tube pressed hard against the girl's cuntlips. She shivered, her head
shrinking into her shoulders as she gripped the handlebars of the device. Cindy
shivered sympathetically, imagining how that felt against one of the warmest spots of
the body.
"Get her on it. Then I'll take care of this one."
Cindy watched in amazement as Nadine spoke softly once more to Debbie, helping her
rise from the seat about a foot, then pushing her forward until the blunt tip of the
metallic dildo was about at the center of her pussy. Then slowly she pushed the girl
down. Cindy watched as the silver cock parted the brunette's cuntlips, now apparent as
Nadine hiked her dress high above her waist. Debbie shuddered, stopping for a second,
adjusting her angle of descent, then sliding back down farther. Her face was blank
except for a crazy, twisted smile that began to play over her lips. Yes, she had to be
drugged to do something as horribly obscene as that!
"Now it's your turn, Cindy."
The blonde looked pleadingly at Eugenia, but realized there would be no mercy found
in that quarter.
She'd been assigned to this device and she would have to play through the game.
Reluctantly she moved forward, stretching out one hand and running her fingers over
the other cold metal dildo.
"Does it feel good, dear?"
Cindy wrinkled her forehead. Did they actually expect her to mount that thing? And all
those tubes, crisscrossed so confusingly around the floor and leading up to those two
metal boxes. What did it all mean?
"Please," Eugenia said, reaching over and patting the young teen on the butt.
Reluctantly the girl did as she was told, raising one leg and bringing the other around.
She stood on the pedals, hiking up her dress, moving forward until she felt her cunt
hairs brushing the metal dildo. It was so large, so cold and lifeless. Her cunt was dry. It
would be difficult getting it in.
"Cindy, I'm not a very patient woman," Eugenia said, her voice hardening.
She sighed, closing her eyes and bending her knees. Cindy felt the cold blunt tip brush
her pussylips.
Ohhh, it was icy! She shivered, straightening her arms and pushing back up. At Ms.
Debbs' angry command the young woman bent her knees once more and lowered
herself onto the long metallic dildo.
"Ohhhhh!"
The steel made her pussy walls contract. It was so cold, so hard and big! She bit her
lips, her face a mask of discomfort and shame as inch by inch Cindy pushed her snatch
onto the metallic tube.
"Good. There, I knew you could do it."
Cindy reached up and wiped the tears from her cheeks. The big steel cock was
stretching her cuntal walls painfully. What was this crazy woman doing to her? Her
legs felt strange as if they should be spread farther apart to accommodate this unfeeling
monster splitting her pussy apart.
"If you girls would pay attention, I want to show you something," Eugenia said. She
had long since taken off the leather coat Cindy had seen her go around in most of the
time. Now she wore a short black dress pulled tightly across her belly, thighs and tits.
Cindy could see the outline of her stiffened nipples. Her legs were encased in a pair of
black leather boots that reached just above her knees. As Eugenia explained the bizarre
apparatus, she seemed to grow more and more excited. Her voice became husky and
took on a breathless quality.
"The Dildos are connected by a series of tubes to the flywheel of the bicycle opposite
you. Another set of tubes here connects with those and to the wall monitor," Eugenia
said, pointing one long slender finger at the two metallic boxes Cindy had spotted
earlier. "So, when you, Cindy, push your pedal down a spurt of water will shoot out
from the holes of Debbie's... uh, instrument."
The blonde teen's eyes widened. What kind of sick game was Ms. Debbs playing?
"Don't look so confused, dear. It's just a matter of simple hydraulics."
Cindy squirmed uncomfortably on the bicycle seat. It was so strange having that metal
thing up her cunt.
Slowly her pussy lips and juices warmed the perforated metal.
"You see," Eugenia continued, "your pedals are connected to a small air pressure pump
that in turn forces water into Debbie's dildo. The switches on the underside of each box
there on the wall control the temperature of the water. And of course her pedals in turn
control the pressure of water shooting through the holes in your dildo."
So that was it! They were going to watch the two of them excite one another.
"Go ahead, make a half turn," Eugenia instructed Cindy.
The blonde teen pressed her right leg down, feeling the exercycle shudder as one wheel
turned. Almost immediately she saw Debbie stiffen, her arms twitch, her head wobble.
Small droplets of water oozed from between her spread cuntlips and settled like dew on
her pussy hairs. When Cindy stopped her movement Debby relaxed back into her
stupor.
"You see? Marvelous. The amount of stimulation you both want is, of course, up to
you."
"What kind of treatment is this?" Cindy blurted out.
Eugenia's face darkened.
"You've been here all this time and still haven't figured it out. Oh well," Eugenia said,
shrugging her shoulders and letting out a small sigh. "If you insist, I suppose you can
call this a kind of group therapy.
You learn from Debbie and she from you. You learn to give or not give pain and
pleasure, and see your results directly in front of you. Interesting, no?"
Eugenia patted the tightly wound bun of black hair on the back of her head, then
turned around to make sure Nadine was standing by the control boxes.
"Well, girls, please begin. I'm sure both of you are going to find this experiment
educational."
Cindy swore she wasn't going to give them the show they wanted. She had to pedal,
but it would be slow. She certainly hoped Debbie would get the message.
"Begin!"
Cindy stiffened one leg and pushed the pedal back up, sending a rush of cold water
through the rubber tubes. She watched Debbie twitch on the seat again, the muscles in
her arms and throat bulging out as a stream of icy water shot into her cunt. A small
trickle dripped from the front of the bicycle seat onto the concrete floor. To one side
was a drain that would collected the spilled water and recycle it to the control boxes.
Debbie began pedaling also. Cindy watched, her heart beating wildly as she felt the first
rush of water shoot into her pussy. The tiny droplets were like a stinging spray, oddly
stimulating the nerve endings in her cunt even through the water was cold. In fact, the
contrast between her warm velvety pussy flesh and the icy water was exciting! The
blonde teen felt her cunt moving.
Slowly, both girls began their pedaling. Each one watched the other as droplets sprayed
against their cunts continually. Cindy felt her flesh crawling, her nipples stiffening, her
breathing becoming more labored and shallow as more water splashed into her pussy.
At times the young woman whipped her head back, feeling her long blonde hair splash
across her shoulders. Ohhhh, it was a strange, exciting feeling! Her legs started to move
around and around faster and faster without her really knowing it. All the fine resolves
about not wanting to give Eugenia and Nadine a show evaporated under the increasing
sexual tension of her pussy.
"Ohhhhh!" Debbie moaned lowly.
Cindy opened her eyes and watched as the young brunette was swaying back and forth.
It was odd watching those thin, tiny legs moving up and down, around and around
while a continual fine spray of water shot out of her stretched cunt. The girl's small tits
jiggled and bounced while her knuckles whitened. Both women here hanging on to the
handlebars for dear life.
Cindy started working her cunt up and down the long metal dildo, gasping and
wheezing when she felt its slick surface brushing against her clit. Yes, yes, the sensation
of the steel and stinging water against that tiny clit was driving her up the wall! The
blonde teenager started moving her pussy up and down that water spike-slowly at first,
then faster and faster until her buttocks jiggled and slapped the wet seat while her tits
bobbed up and down from the force of her violent movements. And still she pedaled.
"Um, um, um!" Cindy hummed between her pursed lips. Oh, it was as if someone were
actually eating her out! Sweat rolled down her neck and chest as she pedaled furiously
now, the whirring sound of the exercycle wheels filling the room.
"There, girls, you know what to do. Let's see if you can adapt to a sudden change."
With a nod from Eugenia, Nadine turned around and flipped a small black switch at
the bottom of both metal wall boxes. Instantly the temperature of the water changed
from icy cold to lukewarm.
Cindy smiled, She felt her pussy respond to the temperature change. Oh, how it
clutched at the lifeless metal cock, milking it, knotting up its muscles and trying to suck
the dildo in deeper! Cindy shivered, her pedaling slowing down somewhat as she drank
in the wonderful feeling. Looking heavy-lidded at the brunette opposite her, Cindy saw
the change affected the girl the same way.
"Yes, yes, it always happens like this," Eugenia said under her breath, her eyes glowing
bright and wide as she watched the two young victims. Cindy wished she could go on
like this. Already she had two small orgasms and was sure she'd have another far more
powerful one in a few minutes. She rode the metal rod like a merry-go-round horse,
swaying from side to side, rubbing every square inch of her throbbing, aching cunt as
the water continued to shoot through the holes.
"The final switch, Nadine," Eugenia said softly, her smile becoming smaller, crueler as
the tall blonde reached over and flipped a small red switch.
Both young teenagers suddenly stiffened. Cindy felt the water becoming uncomfortably
warm. Her flesh glistened with sweat. Her blonde hair clung to her skull while rivers of
perspiration streamed down her face and out from under her arms. She twisted her
head around and looked curiously at Nadine and Eugenia. Yes, they had done it, turned
the water temperature up so that it was approaching a scalding level.
"Oh no, no, stop it!" Debbie wailed, her feet flying around in tiny circles. It was as if
she couldn't stop.
Cindy herself tried to slow down. But somehow the increased water temperature took
the will from her.
She breathed hard, clutching the handlebars hard with both hands while pedaling like a
maniac. The wheels whirred madly, the structure of the dual exercycle shaking as if it
would fly to pieces under the steady pressure from the two women. Debbie's head
jerked from side to side, her brown hair falling across her flushed, lust-bloated face.
Both young women were turning on to the steaming water even though each found it
painful.
"I can't... oh God, I can't!" Cindy moaned, clenching her teeth in a last effort to control
herself.
"You can't stop, can you?" Eugenia said, folding her arms tightly across her chest and
watching the young women go wild. "You want to, but the water makes your cunts so
hot, so tight, you can't control your actions. Yes, yes, enjoy yourselves," she purred.
Cindy felt her mind floating. She was cumming constantly now, the orgasmic spasms
growing now strong, now weak, depending upon the force of the water spraying
through the tiny holes. Her body slid up and down, from side to side, her pussy
milking the spraying tube greedily. The sound of slick flesh squeaking against the wet
metal mixed with the whirring of the wheels. Both women's bodies glistened with
perspiration.
"You're boiling my cunt!" Debbie wailed, looking at Cindy, then nearly collapsing on
the handlebars.
"Can't... stop... can't... stop," Cindy groaned thickly. She knew she was rutting in front
of the gaping women. The splashes of water tore through her pussy, making the blonde
teenager cough and gasp for air. Oh God, she was reaching climax with a dildo!
Nothing like this had ever happened to her before! It wouldn't be long before the
powerful orgasm that had been building up in her cunt went off.
"Oh no, oh God, please, please!" Debbie wailed, her legs flying off the pedals. She was
screaming, her tiny body ripped by powerful spasms. The pedals kept flying around
pumping water into Cindy's cunt.
The blonde saw what happened and muttered obscenities. She wanted more pressure,
she wanted to feel that spraying water scald her pussy!
"Huhhhr! Huhhhhr!"
Cindy twisted her hips and pumped them up and down, beating her clit against the
metal dildo. Her mouth hung open while strings of drool oozed from the comers and
fell on her jerking arms. The young woman bounced like a puppet on a string. She
gritted her teeth together once more, feeling the temperature rising in her pussy. Oh
God, she needed that climax, needed it more than anything else in the world!
"HUHHHHHHHHR!"
Cindy was totally out of control. She wanted to scream. The water and the gut
wrenching burst of her cum wouldn't let her. She swayed, jerked and twitched on the
bicycle seat, agonized by the wild spasming of her cuntal nerves. She knew her mind
was fading out as she tried to get control of her body.
The sound of the water, the sound of the whirring wheels, and the sound of Debby's
continual wailing drowned out the comments Eugenia and her friend were making.
Cindy felt her arms and legs growing weak. Her feet slipped off the rubber pedals and
dangled toward the wet cement floor. Beneath her the drain gurgled as water and pussy
juice collected in a small pool.
Cindy strangled on her sobs, her breath driven out of her lungs by her orgasm. Oh,
what a shame this was! She had never even considered using dildos. Those were things
unhappily married women or old maids used in substitution for men. But this, this
scene was one of degradation, humiliation. Two women attached to this obscene device
had made one another reach orgasm... and through a dildo!
"Oh dear, Debbie's fallen."
Cindy leaned heavily forward, opening her eyes and finding the brunette wasn't there.
Debbie had collapsed from the powerful explosion in her pussy, sliding from the
exercycle and falling onto the floor.
The girl's small chest rose and fell while she rolled her head from side to side. Debbie
had both hands covering her pussy, her fingers jammed deep in her cunt.
"OHHHHH!"
Another more powerful series of spasms suddenly exploded in her pussy. Cindy
bounced up and down the dildo, working her cunt over the wet steel.
"I think she's got the hang of it, Mrs. Debbs," Nadine commented ironically, turning
around and watching Cindy go wild. Crazy, confused images whirled through the
young woman's head as she jerked herself off once more. It had been so long, so long
since she'd felt these wonderful, aching feelings in her pussy! She thought of cock...
wonderful, hot, fat long cock spearing her pussy. The dildo wasn't metal any more. It
was warm, hot flesh, pumping into her snatch, spreading apart her velvety lining and
spearing into her while cum-filled balls slapped her buttocks.
Cindy rose and fell, beating her fleshy rump faster and faster on the bicycle seat. Her
body heat rose to the temperature of the spraying water. Her clit was slick with water
and pussy oil. She couldn't stop. The cock wouldn't let her. She rolled her hips, forcing
her bloated clit across the spraying cock once more.
Then as another orgasm exploded she lurched back and forth, raising her ass high, then
pumping it back down toward the seat in a swirling motion. Ohhh, she was shameless,
exposing her slick, wild sexuality like this to Nadine and Ms. Debbs!
"OHHHHHH!"
Cindy collapsed, sliding down off the exercycle and the metal dildo. She fell next to
Debbie, moaning in heat as was the tiny brunette. The white walls in front of her
darkened. The sound of the wheels stopped and she fell into blackness and silence.


Chapter 7

Cindy's head lolled. She caught glimpses of overhead light globes. Someone carried her
upward. The echoing walls of the stairwell seemed amplified. She heard labored
breathing, breathing punctuated by distant cries and moans. She was wrapped in a
coarse woolen blanket that scratched her naked flesh.
Where was she? Somewhere in the building. Slowly her mind returned. The exercycle,
Debbie, that water tickling and teasing her pussy until she came and came and came!
But where were they taking her now?
Something told her not to make a move. Limply the girl relaxed.
"Damn, fuckin' door," she heard the man carrying her mutter. There were scraping
sounds, then the loud clatter of a boot smashing into a door. The man kicked it, then
carried the limp blonde teen into a corridor. It was at this point she realized the guard
carrying her was Gus.
"Bring her in."
It was Ms. Debbs. The young woman wanted to claw her way free. God only knows
what the headmistress had planned for her. But still she lay loose and supple, not
wanting them to realize she'd awakened yet.
"Put her on the table."
Gus laid her down on the hard cold surface. Cindy let herself dangle onto it, lying with
her arms half off the sides. She forced herself to breathe slow and easy, hiding the
flutter that made her heart pound so wildly. If only she could catch them off-guard, if
only she could get away...
"You girls haven't seen much of my discipline until now."
Girls? Carefully Cindy opened one eye. She realized there were several girls in the
room, all from the bus that had taken them from the Sheriff's office in Los Angeles into
this Godforsaken hole. No chance, no chance at all of escaping here! Cindy felt her
heart sink.
Looking more carefully around while still giving the appearance of being asleep, Cindy
saw they were back on the first floor. A tall window shuttered tightly let in a few rays of
light. The temperature was somewhat warmer. Cindy heard heavy breathing over her.
"I think she's awake," a female voice said. It was Sandra, the other matron – a tall,
dark-haired woman who reminded Cindy of a gypsy. Her angular cheekbones amplified
the cruelty that shone through her olive skin like a dark light.
"It doesn't matter. She's going to awaken after this."
There was a scraping sound followed by the sharp odor of burning wood or sulphur.
Cindy wondered what was going on around her.
"This will snap her from her coma," Ms. Debbs said.
Cindy slitted her eyes just in time to see a silver cigarette lighter descend between her
widely spread legs. She was about to jerk awake when chilly hot flashes shot through
her cunt and thighs. Her pussy hairs burst into flames, sending the girl into spasms of
screams and shrieks.
"AHIYYEEEEE! NOOOOOOO, NOOOO, PUT IT OUT!"
Eugenia laughed as hysterical shrieks of agony ripped from the girl's throat. Her face
was red as she jerked her hands forward and beat at the flaming blonde hairs. A stream
of piss oozed from the pussy crack, streaming onto the burning hairs and putting some
of them out.
The stench of burning hair filled the room. Quickly Sandra moved, beating out the
small fire with a cloth.
Cindy fell back on the table after examining her cunt. The outer hairs were singed. But
no flesh, thank God, and none of the hairs around her slit were touched. It was more
show than substance.
Still the act had its effect. The young women around the table were horrified. Their
shrieks of terror blended with Cindy's. The blonde girl caught her breath, clutching her
heart. They nearly burned her to death! What kind of sadistic madness was this?
Finally calming herself down the blonde teen rose from the table and looked around.
There were four girls, all of them stripped and apparently beaten. Black and blue
bruises dotted their white flesh. Their hands had been tied behind their backs while
iron ankle cuffs connected with half-inch chain graced their legs. It looked like
something out of a prison gang movie!
"What had they done?" Cindy asked, turning toward Ms. Debbs.
"After that little incident in the dining hall my guards did some investigation. Some of
the girls, it seems, were planning an elaborate escape scene. Too bad. They didn't know
the walls have ears around here," Eugenia said, pointing to a small microphone now
visible to one side of a portrait. "I hear everything that goes on."
Cindy blushed, knowing now that Eugenia probably knew about her and Gus, about
her and Tom.
Nothing secret, nothing private could go on.
"But so much for that. Girls, I don't think I have to tell you your punishment will be
severe!"
There were wailing protests from the small group. Cindy watched as they shivered,
drawing closer together, pleading with the unfeeling headmistress and her henchmen
and women. Didn't they know it was useless? Eugenia and the others only enjoyed this
kind of pleading! It acted as a kind of sexual stimulant for them.
"Enough of that! You, over there," Eugenia said, stretching out one hand and pointing
to a small redhead cowering behind the three other girls.
"Please, ma'am, I just wanted to get back home and see my mother. She's sick and I
I..."
"I said over there," Eugenia said, reaching down and unbuckling the black leather belt
that held her dress tightly to her slender body. The girl cringed and moved to one side
of the group, obediently moving toward another table. Cindy's eyes were fully opened
now. Where were they? There were tables shoved in this high-ceilinged, open-beamed
room. At first she thought it was some kind of elaborate storage area. But the straps and
cuffs on the ends of these tables told another story. No, this was another of the many
playrooms in the institution. Reluctantly the whimpering redhead crawled onto the
table and stretched out. Sandra fished out an iron ring with keys, unlocked the chain
holding the ankle cuffs together, then slipped the bonded legs into two large iron loops
fastened to the far end of the table.
"Your arms, please."
Unwillingly the young girl raised both arms toward Sandra, watching with wide,
frightened eyes as the dark-haired woman untied her wrists, then pulled her arms high
over her head. She drew them back, tying them to the legs of the table.
"Good, good," Ms. Debbs said, staring at the white, lightly freckled body stretched in
front of her. Cindy watched as the older woman picked up a small, thin wire from one
table and examined it. The girl didn't know why, but she shivered with horror. That
woman was going to do something terrible with that! She heard Gus chuckling behind
her. Twisting her head around, Cindy recognized that fat pot belly, that fat bulge
pressing against his fly. At one time she'd actually been excited by that man! But that
was years ago. Now she looked at him, feeling nothing but revulsion and loathing.
"NOOOOOO0!"
Cindy jerked her head around to see what was happening. Eugenia was at the far end of
the table, moving one end of the thin copper wire back and forth, tickling the bright
red cunt hairs with it. The girl jerked and squirmed, bending her knees as much as she
could, rolling her ass, trying to get her pussy away from the offending wire.
Cindy drew her hands slowly to her tits and covered them. Her chest tightened.
Something told her what that sadistic bitch headmistress was going to do. In disbelief
Cindy watched as Eugenia bent down lower, her smile broadening as she moved the
wire closer and closer to the girl's cuntal slot.
"Oh please, don't, don't!" she screamed.
Cindy could have told them all the shrieking and pleading would do no good. Didn't
they see what had happened to her pussy? If she hadn't pissed on herself and beat out
the flames God only knows what would have happened to her injured cunt!
With one hand, Eugenia parted the darkening cuntlips. The redhead banged her head
against the wooden table, her mouth open, gagging sounds coming from it. Her eyes
opened and rolled back while her fingers clawed uselessly at the table top. Now
uncontrolled shrieks poured from her throat as she screamed for mercy.
Eugenia only smiled, locating the girl's piss-hole with the tip of the wire. She shoved
the wire in, watching the redhead's back arch and her shoulders wallow against the
table top. The screams became wild, high-pitched.
Cindy clapped her hands over her ears, trying to muffle the sound of the screams and
shrieks. It was awful! She felt as if hell itself had been unleashed in the room. Suddenly,
the little redhead's body went limp. The cries died down to a blessed moan. Cindy
dropped her hands from her ears and looked angrily at the headmistress. How could
she permit herself to do something horrible like this.
"Oh, so you disapprove, do you?" Eugenia asked, withdrawing the wire from the girl's
cunt. Cindy said nothing, her eyes conveying the hatred she felt.
"You're so guiltless in this, are you? You forget who drove Debbie off the exercycle seat,
who nearly boiled her cunt. And all that just to maximize the sensations in your own
cunt."
Cindy lowered her eyes, feeling shame and rage course through her veins. It was true.
She'd become a part of Eugenia's fiendish sadism in this reform school.
Eugenia smiled in triumph, picking up a sawed-off broom handle and inserting it in the
blonde's cunt suddenly. Cindy jerked, snapping her head back, then reaching down to
knock the handle away from her. Gus' hard, steel-cored rubber hose slamming down on
her wrists made any attempt at rescuing herself impossible.
"I don't see why you're concerned with trying to take it out. Perhaps for your friends'
sakes you want to prove yourself a modest virgin. But let me assure you, they will prove
as hot and willing for sexual degradation as you have," Eugenia said, twisting the
broom handle around and around. She kept withdrawing it partially, then jabbing it
viciously into her cunt.
Cindy started to squirm. Eugenia handled the wooden stick as if it were a bayonet. She
moved it in and out, twirled it around and around, made sure it made contact with the
girl's clit.
The blonde teen closed her eyes. No, no, she didn't feel a thing, not a damned thing!
She thought of that metal perforated dildo in the other room in the basement. That was
better, far better... if better was an accurate word to describe the horrors of this place!
After several minutes of this kind of play, Eugenia propped the handle into the cunt.
Cindy was impaled on the stick.
"You see how unmoved she is by all this?"
Cindy looked down and watched as her pussy sucked and chewed at the handle. It was
moving, jerking, bobbing up and down as her cunt muscles sucked and milked at the
wood.
"And you tell me you don't want any more of this play. Liar!"
Eugenia backhanded the blonde girl, smiling at the defiance she saw in Cindy's eyes.
"Fuck her, Gus. Fuck her so the other girls know what happens when they disobey."
The young women screamed and wailed, watching with terror-stricken eyes as the big
guard loosened his belt, unbuckled his pants and shoved them down to his knees. Some
of the young girls had never seen a man naked before. So far they had been exempt
from the sexual horrors of this place. They couldn't believe this was happening.
"Oh no, don't, DON'T!"
Cindy kicked out, knocking Gus backward as one leg caught him in the arm. The big
man swore violently, taking that leg and throwing it to one side. Cindy almost fell from
the table, clutching madly at one end.
The girls behind her screamed even more.
"UHHHGHHHGFF!"
Gus had taken a swing at her, shooting his doubled fist into her lower belly with all his
strength. The blow went past the soft muscles of her belly, bruising her flesh. Cindy
gagged, the dull pain seeming to wrench her guts inside out. Her eyes opened wide and
bugged out. Next to her the redhead shrieked, waiting for her turn to come next.
Cindy held her belly, hanging her head down and gasping in lungfuls of air.
"Uh, uh, uhhhhh!"
"Now are you going to give us any trouble?"
Cindy shook her head, her arms aching, her belly still churning from the violent blow.
She could see Gus' hard-on bulging in front of her. Dear God, did she have to go
through a fuck with him once more? He was so brutal, so obscene! And it would be in
front of these young girls! She had never spoken to them.
But at times she saw them in the halls. How could she ever look at them again? Such
were her modest thoughts.
"Man, I been lookin' forward to this for a long time," Gus said, about to mount the
table.
"Please, no lies Gus. I know you and Cindy have fucked before. In fact, I believe, you
were the first man she's ever had."
The words stunned the older guard for a second. His face went pale as he looked
questioningly at the headmistress. She smiled, wrinkling up her forehead.
"You know I don't mind what happens between you and the girls... only that they're
able to respond to my will when I choose. Cindy, here, is an exception. Please don't
think the others can wear so easily."
Gus relaxed, obviously relieved no punishment would be coming from the older
woman... yet.
Gus reached forward, jamming his right hand into her bushy crotch. Thank God the
flames from the fire hadn't injured her crotch. She felt his thumb rimming her
pussylips, then going into her slot.
Without thinking, she thrust her hips down, imbedding the thumb in her hot, wet
pussy. Yes, it was hot and wet. Watching the terrors of the screaming redhead next to
her had actually excited the young blonde. She writhed under the cruel fingering,
looking with anger and lust at the big guard. He'd taken her virginity from her,
unleashed the savage beast inside her body that was turning her into an animal!
Oh, how she loathed him! How she wanted to tear at his face, gouge out his eyes! And
yet, at the same time, how much she wanted him inside her!
Gus grunted, satisfied at the girl's arousal. He sensed what was going on inside her and
approved. He shoved his thumb in at an angle finding her swollen clit and crushing it
under his nail.
"AHHHHHHH!"
Cindy screamed, the cry obliterating the other cries and screams of the girls watching
the horror scene in front of them. Panting now, she fought to keep back another
agonized cry.
"OH, OH, OHHHHHH!"
It was impossible. The pain, the awesome pleasure, both were too great for her to
contain. Gus pulled his hand away. It slid out of her hole making a soft sucking noise.
He reached out with both hands and shoved her back, unable to wait another second.
Cindy could see it was going to be a brutal, fast fuck.
She struck the back of the table. But this time the girl didn't feel a thing. She was too
aroused. Being fucked like this in public by such a repulsive animal as Gus was actually
exhilarating to her. Rolling her head to one side and glancing up she saw Eugenia
watching her, her eyes registering approval. Yes, the older woman knew what was going
on in her mind... and enjoyed it. At the point a sick, yet a very strong, bond sprang up
between the two women. They were cut from the same cloth. It was an idea that
sickened Cindy, but one that would stay.
Gus flung himself on her body. He was grunting and huffing like an old man, pawing
her naked flesh. She closed her eyes, trying to blot out the revolting sight of the fat
guard's face reddening and swelling with lust as he pried her legs roughly apart. Her
mouth was a tight scar. The cords stood out in her neck. She was groaning, moaning
with disgust as she felt his long fat cock humping against her cuntal mound. Oh God,
God, he was going to ram that disgusting dong in her! And yet, in spite of the
revulsion, spasms of lust attacked her belly. The weight of the fat guard pressed her
down hard against the table. Cindy fought for breath. She felt his cockhead burning
through her cuntlips, burrowing quickly deep in her pussy as it slipped past the fat,
greasy outer lips. Her velvety pussy lining seeped hot juice, greasing down the way for
the big guard's prong.
"Yeahhhhh!" he sighed.
Cindy's head ached. He was all the way inside her, imbedded to the fat root of his
fucking dick. His belly filled the natural curve of her hips. It wouldn't be the most
exciting fuck she'd ever have. But in her relatively short sexual life, this was one of the
highlights.
He fucked her harder and faster. And as he screwed the young girl, the scalding sexual
heat became so intense Cindy couldn't stand it. He rode her, making her tighten up.
He panted as she slowly started to match his wild pistoning. They banged together over
and over. Soon Cindy was greedily swallowing his cock, demanding more, reaching
around the big man and clawing at his back while she swiveled her hips.
"OHHHHH GOD!"
The lights seemed to go out as she felt herself slipping once more into that now 
all-toofamiliar world of orgasm.


Chapter 8

Cindy clutched greedily at the fat guard, grunting and growling as loudly as he was.
She didn't care what the others thought. Her body was hungry for more, demanding
wilder, more brutal sex. In the background, Cindy caught sight of Eugenia smiling
almost kindly at her. Had this woman wild sexual moments? Were there times when
her placid exterior changed into the mask of a raging animal? The blonde teen had
caught what she thought were glimpses of these tendencies. But she could never be
sure.
"AHHHHH!"
Cindy held Gus tightly, pulling his shirt front over her tits, slamming her belly into
him, impaling her cunt on his hard pole.
As the first bursts of his jizz burned into her pussy the blonde girl cried out, raising her
legs high and scissoring them around him, pounding his back with her heels. She held
on as he shoved forward, driving his cock all the way up her slit. He shot out the last of
his cum, making her cunt flow over with his spunk.
Cindy kept him prisoner between her soft thighs until Gus' prick softened. The big
man pushed down, grunting with satisfaction as he shoved back.
The young woman shuddered. Once more she'd been fucked, screwed by someone who
hadn't brought her completely to the peak of orgasm. She lay temporarily exhausted on
the table as Gus slid off, buttoned his shirt and trousers and slid his dick back into his
pants.
"Very interesting. Girls, I'm sure you all wouldn't mind being fucked by this
gentleman."
Eugenia's suggestion was met with wails of protest and more sobs. The girls' cries were
beginning to irritate the older woman. She signaled to Gus, then turned around and
pressed a button on the wall. Almost immediately Tom entered. He glanced at Cindy
on the table, then turned away as if she didn't even exist.
"Take care of her. Shave the girl." Eugenia pointed one finger at a tall blonde, a girl
who could have been Cindy's younger sister.
"No, no, don't touch me!" she cried, stepping back. The manacles dragged noisily on
the floor. She stumbled backward, her bound hands moving around as she vainly
fought to keep her balance and get away.
"Come here, baby. Come here," Tom said, reaching around and pulling out a long
straight razor. The girl's eyes widened. Gus moved fast, throwing one arm around her
throat and pulling her head back while Tom kicked her legs out from under her. The
girl shrieked, twisting around, trying to bite the fat guard who laughed at her futile
efforts. His elbow dug into her throat while he hooked his arm around one side of her
face, taking several strands of her blonde hair in his fingers and pulling at them.
The young woman kept on screaming, trying to kick out her legs. But it was useless.
Tom was on his knees now, one hand holding her legs still while the other flicked open
the old razor.
"NOOOOO-OOOOOO AIYEEEEE!"
The girl arched her back, her big, high-riding tits jiggling just under Gus' restraining
arm. She bucked her ass back and forth when she felt the touch of the cold razor.
Cindy felt her flesh chill. The girl could accidentally cut herself if she kept on twisting
like that!
"Take it easy, honey, ain't gonna hurtcha," Tom said, moving the razor back and forth.
He was dry shaving her, running the blade up and down on either side of her pussylips.
"OH GOD, HELP ME, HELP ME!"
The razor moved up and down, sometimes nicking the girl's sensitive cuntflesh. At
those times the blonde's cries turned hysterical. She shoved her ass and thighs back and
forth, back and forth, jerking her ass back when the touch of the razor became too
painful.
Cindy and the others watched as tufts of blonde pubic hair drifted lazily in the air down
to the floor.
Soon her dark pink pussylips could easily be seen. The men were enjoying this
immensely. She saw a tell-tale bulge between Tom's legs, saw a twisted smile – the
same kind of smile both Nadine, Sandra and Eugenia had-cross his lips.
Soon the girl's twat was naked, shorn of the protective hair. Shamed, the young woman
covered her bare cunt by folding as best she could one leg over the other. Tom and Gus
laughed at her, making all sorts of obscene comments.
"A shaved cunt is a sign of submission. Carol, you and your friends here have been
guilty of disobedience. That's one reason why I've shaved your pussy," Eugenia said
haughtily.
Cindy smirked. She knew only too well the other reasons for this brutal treatment.
Eugenia's sadism was running uncontrolled now. God only knows when it would end
and give them all a moment's rest.
"Get Pal," Eugenia whispered to Sandra, looking hard at the redhead tied to the table
next to Cindy.
Reaching forward she pulled a small lever under the table and immediately a section
between the girl's legs dropped open, leaving part of her buttocks hanging over the
edge. The young woman jerked her head up and looked nervously forward, wondering
what new horrors awaited her.
"Oh please, please, let me go."
"Stop it!" Cindy cried, jerking her hands to her ears. Everyone in the room turned and
faced her.
"Can't you see, that's exactly what she wants to hear! That's what they all want to
hear... to hear you beg. They're not going to let us go... until they've finished with 
their games," the blonde teen spat out.
The girls looked at Cindy in horror, knowing in their hearts she was right. Eugenia
smiled, signaling with a hand motion to Gus and Tom not to interfere.
"Very good, Cindy. You're learning fast what I've hoped you would. You're not as
stupid as some of the others first thought," Ms. Debbs said, turning toward Gus and
Tom. "Still, that's not going to help your friends... and you."
At that point Sandra and Nadine walked into the room, Sandra leading the Doberman.
The redhead's eyes bugged out when she saw the animal's long, pointed red prong
sticking out from its furry sheath.
Cindy closed her eyes and inhaled sharply. She knew what lay in store for the girl. At
least she had been so sexually hot she didn't care what the big dog did to her. But this
young woman was terror-stricken.
She'd go mad on the table if that dog were to advance on her!
"Perhaps you've seen pictures of women fucking animals," Eugenia began, enjoying the
girl's growing terror. Pal was sniffing around now, making the girl whimper and shrink
back. Only Tom's firm grip kept her in one position.
"What... are you going... going to do to me?" the redhead stammered.
"Why, nothing... that is, nothing more than Cindy's already experienced. And you can
see it hasn't harmed her any."
The redhead rolled her eyes toward Cindy and looked pleadingly at the girl. The blonde
had to turn away. Oh God, what awaited her would kill her surely!
"UP!" Nadine barked.
The Doberman immediately moved around to the front of the table where the section
had been dropped between the redhead's legs.
"The dog's well-trained," Eugenia commented.
The young girl screamed. Cindy sat there helplessly, her heart crying out for the poor
girl. She knew it very well could have been her strapped down on that table, helpless,
spread open, waiting for the animal to make the first move. But Eugenia's pleasure
dictated that this girl would be first. She was going to make an example of this young
rebel... an example and have some fun doing it as well.
"OH GOD, NOOOOOOO – IT'S TOUCHING ME!"
It was true. The big Doberman was leaning on the table now, his forepaws braced on
the edge while his head had dropped between the girl's spread thighs. His tongue lolled
out and started licking the tender pussylips. The girl squirmed her ass around. But the
animal mistook her cries of horror and fear for gasps of pleasure. He growled, twisting
his head, burying his maw even farther into her moist little pussy.
"ARGHHHHHH!"
Hot tears of shame and revulsion ran down the girl's flushed cheeks as she bucked and
twisted on the table. At times her movements were so wild they actually moved the
table a few inches along the floor.
"Stop it!" Some of the girls wailed.
But the revolting scene continued, growing more unrestrained as the animal became
excited. The girls could see the Doberman's long, knobby, red prick fully slipped from
its furry sheath, jerking with excitement, dribbling hot cum from its pointed tip.
"OHHH GOD, GOD, GOD!"
Cindy gasped as she felt strange electric-like shocks ripple through her pussy. She was
enjoying this terrible scene, watching the young woman writhe under the big dog's oral
caresses while feeling her pussy tighten and twitch. Oh yes, she could remember the
wonderful hot wet sensation she had when Pal caressed her pussy with his tongue. She
remembered how her clit throbbed and jerked when his furry maw slipped deeper and
deeper into her pussy, tickling the hidden moist, humid pussymeat!
"UNNGHHHHH!"
Pal was curling his long pink tongue in her pussyhole, drinking up some of the juices
dribbling out from between her cuntlips. Cindy couldn't tell if the girl was growing
excited or not. She kept screaming, pulling at the bonds pinning her to the table,
jerking as if someone were knifing her in the side. Her wailing grew more and more
intense.
As the seconds turned into minutes Cindy noticed a change in the young redhead. She
was screaming less, the cries becoming more and more like moans. Perhaps it was
defeat taking her over. Perhaps she was even beginning to enjoy what was happening to
her.
"Take him away for the moment," Eugenia said.
Nadine and Sandra held the growling animal back as the headmistress confronted the
remaining girls.
"You've all seen what can happen to you." The remaining two unmolested young naked
women nodded their heads up and down vigorously, sensing they were about to escape
the headmistress' anger.
"Very well. Gus, you and Tom may escort these young ladies back to their rooms where
they can think about what happened here. "Wait," she added, looking at the blonde
they still held. "Leave Carol here.
Pal, after her!"
The cunt-shaven blonde looked with wide eyes at Ms. Debbs, then realized what was
about to happen.
"Run!" Cindy cried instinctively. Of course, that was impossible. The manacles still held
her legs nearly pinned together while her arms were still tied.
Pal wheeled around and jumped for the blonde. The young woman turned to one side,
nearly knocked over as the dog's forepaws hit her right side. She took tiny frantic steps
toward the door, twisting her head around and looking back terror-stricken as the
animal made another wild pass at her.
"OH GOD!"
The animal swirled around her, bumping her into a comer. He was licking her now,
licking the softness behind her knees. The girl jerked her head back and let out a wail
of despair. Falling down on her hands and knees the young blonde tried kicking
backward with both feet, screaming, doing anything to frighten the dog away. But Pal
had been around here too long. He circled her, head lowered, fangs bared, white frothy
spittle leaking out from his maw. His blood-engorged dick swung lazily back and forth
behind his sagging belly. Everyone in the room knew what was on the Doberman's
mind. Quickly, he moved around behind the crouching woman, sniffed at her exposed
pussy, then climbed on top of her before she could twist around.
"NO, NO, OH GOD NO!"
The blonde girl screamed until her throat was hoarse. And still she cried out. Paws
scratched at the young woman's buttocks. His weight made her back sag downward.
Claws scraped at her flesh, leaving long red marks on either side of her thighs and
chest. Her tits sagged down, nearly touching the floor.
Cindy watched as the big black dog covered the screaming girl. She could hardly make
out the young woman any more. The girl's long blonde hair curtained her face, making
it impossible to see her expression as the Doberman mounted her. All they could hear
in the room were her agonized screams, her cries of horror as the big dog positioned
himself for a fuck.
"AIYYEEEEE!"
Cindy watched as the big animal moved his hindlegs nervously behind the blonde's.
During this scene she felt her cunt grow hot and moist, tightening as the Doberman
moved nervously around the girl. She watched, licking her lower lip, feeling her chest
tighten and her throat grow dry while the big animal flattened his head between the
young woman's jutting shoulder blades. Pal was pumping his narrow doggie hips,
sliding his prong up and down against the girl's asscheeks.
"No, please, no, don't let him... don't let him... fuck me!"
But already it was to late. The tip of that knobby boner was centered over her cunthole.
Cindy felt her pussylips tighten, then relax and actually open as the Doberman's cock
parted the girl's twatlips and entered her cunthole.
"Ohhhhhh!"
The young teenager's flesh quivered. Her head snapped from side to side while long,
low steady moans were torn from her throat. Yes, she was fucked by a dog! Cindy
watched, almost able to feel the various knobs on the Doberman's prick tickling the
inside lining of her throbbing cunt. Oh God, how she wanted something like that...
something to really fill her.
"OH, OH HELP ME!"
The fuck was quick. Pal moved his hips like a triphammer, trenching out the young
blonde's hole. Her small body rocked and swayed under the bestial attack. Cindy
watched the girl's tits jiggle, sway back and forth.
"He is cumming!" Eugenia announced in almost an official tone of voice.
"NO, NO, DON'T LET HIM RUIN ME!"
Cindy sucked in a ragged breath, moving one hand down to her moist crotch and
sticking her right forefinger into her swampy cunt. Ohhhh, she was hot! She felt her
pussy muscles contract around the invading digit, spasming as if someone had passed
an electric current through them! The young redhead next to her wailed with horror
and revulsion as she watched her friend fucked in this foul way.
"OH PLEASE, PLEASE, SOMEONE HELP... AIHHHGHHHIYEEEE!"
Cindy knew from the girl's cries she could feel the animal cumming inside her. She
jerked as much as she could, the manacles around her ankles and feet jangling while
her wrists worked against the ropes still binding them together. The dog's body
trembled, his black fur shining under the bright overhead lights.
Grunts and whines came out of the big animal as he dumped gouts of his doggie spunk
into the young blonde's pussy.
When he was through, Pal slid quickly off the still-moaning girl, trotting over to
Eugenia and curling up at her feet. The young woman collapsed on the floor, her body
hunching up into a fetal position and jerking. Cindy could see from the dazed, blank
look on the young woman's face that she was in deep shock.
"Take her to the infirmary. You did very well, Carol, very well indeed," Eugenia said.
Sandra and Nadine bent down, scooping the shivering blonde from the floor and
dragging her half-conscious from the room. Cindy sat quietly on the table, aware that
Ms. Debbs, she and the young redhead still moaning on the table were the only ones in
the room besides the Doberman. Pal was lying quietly at the headmistress' feet, his big
head resting on his forepaws. He looked at the three women, sighed, then closed his
eyes.
"Tell me, Cindy, have you ever been with a woman before?"
That was the final straw! How dare this... this thing ask such a question like that? She'd
been forced to commit ugly acts, forced to see the evil in her rise time and time again.
Now Ms. Debbs seemed determined to raise yet another dark factor in her soul.
"No!" she answered dryly, wrinkling her forehead and frowning in disgust.
"My, my, I hadn't expected such a vehement answer," the older woman said ironically,
narrowing her eyes and smiling triumphantly at the young blonde. "You certainly are
passionate with men... and even with dogs."
The last comment made Cindy burn with shame. The redhead next to her shivered at
the last word.
"But then, you've never tried it with a woman before. I'm sure our little friend over
there might find watching two women making love interesting." Eugenia was
unbuttoning her dress slowly.
Cindy shivered. She could see the woman's long nipples pressing against the satiny
material of her short black dress. Eugenia's dark eyes glittered, focusing with a terrible
intensity on her.
Cindy stared back at the woman, feeling confused and bewildered. But through it all
she felt the same kind of exhilaration she felt when Carol was being fucked by the
Doberman. Wild sensations made her pussy wink shut, then relax and open only to
spasm tightly closed once more. Chilly flashes of sexual heat radiated up and down her
spine, making her nipples stand up. The idea of being made love to by another woman
was both exciting and revolting. She stared into the terrified eyes of the redhead, seeing
relief. No, it wouldn't be her Eugenia wanted. The girl was too small, too easily
intimidated. Ms.
Debbs sensed a quiet power, a sexuality almost as wild and perverted as hers lying
dormant in Cindy.
She saw it coming to the surface at times only to be beaten back down after the act was
consummated.
Eugenia, Cindy was sure, wanted to bring that beast to the surface and keep it there.
Eugenia stared at Cindy. She enjoyed playing with the inmates here, and was sure
Cindy would be one of her better playmates.
"Don't... you... touch me," Cindy said threateningly.
"My dear, you have little choice," Eugenia said simply opening the top of her dress and
shrugging it off her shoulders.


Chapter 9

The tall, dark-skinned woman's large tits swelled from her upper chest. The nipples
were long and hard.
Cindy sucked in a deep breath, watching those boobs rise up and down with Eugenia's
shallow breathing. The woman was excited, aroused. Her nostrils quivered. Reaching
up, she pulled a long diamond-headed stick pin from the tight bun and let her long
black hair fall luxuriously over her shoulders. She looked like a witch... a very beautiful,
every evil witch.
"I see now you're not disinterested, Cindy," Eugenia said, smiling when she noticed the
girl's eyes widening. She pushed the dress down over her boot tops, stepping from it
and standing with her long, tapered, firm legs slightly apart. Cindy felt her heart skip a
beat. Oh, the woman was beautiful! There wasn't a mark, a blemish on that body! Her
firm tits, her firm yet almost boyish thighs, that dark, black thicket of cunt hairs bushed
around her pussy mound, her long legs – everything about her spoke of perfect
proportion.
"I'm going to make love to you, Cindy," Eugenia said in a thick, trembling voice.
"But first, I'm going to make certain our little friend over here has something to amuse
herself with while we're busy."
Cindy watched Eugenia's firm asscheeks jiggle as she turned and walked over to a tall
wooden cabinet near the tables. Opening the double doors, the headmistress reached
down and wheeled out a small table. On it Cindy could see what appeared to be a small
generator with wires hanging from it over the side. On a shelf just below the machine
lay several dildos of varying sizes. Eugenia pushed the table over to the redhead, her
smiling increasing as the girl lifted her head, saw the apparatus, and started
whimpering, pulling at the straps once more that held her small body pinned to the
table.
"Come, come, consider yourself lucky. Your friends who've been led out are now being
raped by the guards. Tom and Gus – as your friend there can tell you – are not the
most gentle lovers," Eugenia said, pulling out an eight-inch white plastic dildo,
examining it, then attaching several wires to the flat end of it. "This machine's
marvelous. It was invented by the French at the turn of the century. God only knows
why it hasn't made the open market yet. Well," Eugenia said, sighing, "it's the public's
loss. Ahhh, I see our little friend's hot even though she screams and protests against
being fucked."
Eugenia had reached down and pressed two fingers against the redhead's pussy mound.
Cindy saw juice seep from the girl's tiny slot and wet down the headmistress' fingers.
"Well, now you'll have a little friend to keep you company. The machine's set to send
out pulses of electricity every few seconds, giving you the sensation that the dildo's
actually moving when, of course, it's perfectly still."
"No, please, take it out!"
The redhead squirmed uncomfortably on the table, jerking her arms and legs, rolling
her head and pleading more frantically as Eugenia pressed the point of the dildo into
her seething cunt. Cindy could hear the soft, squishing sounds of the fake cock pushing
aside the wet membranes and slipping deeper and deeper into the cunt hole.
"There, doesn't that feel good? Isn't it nice to know you're not left in the cold?"
"Oh, no, no, nooooo!"
"What I like about this device," Eugenia continued, "is that it's completely self
operating. Once the dials are set it takes over, almost sensing what the woman wants in
terms of intensity. Ingenious, no?"
With that the headmistress flipped the switch. Cindy jumped when she heard the sound
of the tiny motor whirring into action. She watched the redhead. At first nothing
happened. Then the girl started moaning, working her buttocks over the table, jerking
her head from side to side. Droplets of perspiration formed on her forehead while she
tried to pull her knees together. Of course it was impossible. Instead, she started
breathing more shallowly, her fingers closing and digging into her palms.
"Ohhhh, OHHHHHHOOOOOOO!"
"Does it feel good, dear?"
The tiny redhead couldn't answer. Cindy was shocked to see a machine turn the girl
next to her into a moaning whore.
"Aaaaaiiiii!"
The girl writhed frenetically. She felt as if her arms and legs were ready to be ripped
from her body as a particularly large electrical charge shot through her cunt. Then the
wild prickles continued, stimulating her against her will.
"Yes, yes, it works this way every time. I haven't met a girl who could withstand it,"
Eugenia said, nodding her head, then making sure the dials were properly set. Cindy
watched the dildo move up and down. The girl's cunt muscles were trying to suck it in,
milk it as if it were a man's dick. There was something sick about this. She turned her
head away.
"It's not the time to be squeamish, Cindy. I told you I want to make love to you. That's
the same thing as a promise," Eugenia's voice snapped. "Now, get off that table and
come to me," she said more softly, crossing the room and sitting on a couch with her
legs spread widely apart.
Cindy turned and watched the redhead bucking and writhing mindlessly on the table,
the wired dildo sending out regulated shocks of electricity. No, she didn't want to wind
up like that, fucking a machine.
Cindy had the feeling Eugenia would have her do exactly that if she were to cross her.
Reluctantly the young woman eased her ass off the table top and walked toward the
headmistress.
"Yes, yes, even fucked, even with cum still leaking out of your pussy you're beautiful,"
Eugenia said more softly than before, licking her lips.
"Come here, Cindy. This is what I've been waiting for such a long time," Eugenia
purred, running her fingers up and down her tits. Cindy heard the redhead groan,
turned her head once more and saw the girl's face. It was red, distorted, a mask of lust
and pain. Sex, sex all around her. All she saw in this hellish institution was sex in all
forms. Suddenly the girl realized that was Eugenia's concept of life-fucking.
Fucking in all ways with all sorts of people and things. Fucking was all there was in life,
all that was worthwhile in the universe!
"Ahhhh!" the girl sighed behind Cindy.
"Come here, eat my pussy and I'll eat yours. I'll make you feel things you never
dreamed of feeling!"
"I don't... don't know if I can do... do it," Cindy said reluctantly.
Eugenia's smile faded.
"You didn't have any trouble with men, did you? No," Eugenia said, her voice growing
harsh, "you fucked Gus, that fat-assed gutless man without thinking twice. But me, me
you have to think about. Tell me how you fucked him. Tell me while you eat my pussy!
Suck on my clit while you think about how his fat cock felt, you slut!" the headmistress
screamed at Cindy. She got up and slapped the young girl, backhanding her, then
shoving her hard to the floor. Cindy was terrified.
Eugenia was far stronger than she looked. The gentle tones of a few minutes ago were
gone. She felt the woman's hands wrap around her neck and drag her toward the
couch. Her knees scraped painfully along the floor. In front of her she saw the older
woman's crotch, saw the dark curly cunt-hairs, saw the red pussymeat barely visible
through the rough thicket of snatch fur.
Cindy struggled. Eugenia kept her hands wrapped around her head, taking some of the
girl's long hair and tugging on it.
"Hold still, damn you, or I'll tear out all your hair. Would you rather be up there with
that little bitch, having your cunt torn apart by electricity?" Eugenia snapped, hitting
Cindy once more across the face.
The older woman's fingers stung, stung her as hard as did her words. She could hear
the girl groaning behind her, cursing at the machine, fucking that dildo as if it were a
man. No, she would have Eugenia before she stooped to that level!
Cindy raised her head to the dark patch glistening between the headmistress' trembling
legs. Slowly she bent forward, smelling the pungent aroma of the woman's hot pussy.
The dark red gash of Eugenia's pussymeat was visible through the dark twat hairs.
"Oh God, I don't... know if I can do it."
"Stop acting like a stupid silly child. Of course you can," Eugenia snapped, pulling the
teen's head closer to her.
Cindy froze for a second. Her face was not between Eugenia's thighs. She held her
breath, feeling Ms.
Debbs' legs moving up and down against her ears. Her tits swung forward, brushing up
against the cushions.
"I said suck me, suck my clit, eat me out. I told you there were ways I could get you out
of here earlier than your sentence called for. A special call from me to the governor
and..."
Eugenia didn't have to say anything further. Cindy couldn't be sure if the woman was
telling the truth or not. But wouldn't the chance be worth it? After all, what could
eating out this woman's cunt hurt? She'd been fucked cruelly, abused, even forced to
have sex with a dog! This one time, this last time in a perverse act might actually help
her out. I won't feel a thing, Cindy told herself as she stuck out her tongue and licked
up the slit gingerly. She saw the woman's cunt lips actually shudder, flutter slightly
under that light touch. She was proud to have had that powerful effect on this woman!
"Oh yes, yes," Eugenia sighed, moving her fingers gently through Cindy's hair.
"Please, stop the machine! I can't take it any more!" the redhead shrieked at the top of
her voice. But neither woman could hear her. Cindy was lapping up the thick oil
bubbling from the slit. It tasted like the fuck jizz from Tom's dick when she blew him.
Instinctively, Cindy slid her arms around Eugenia's naked ass and shoved her mouth
hard onto the woman's cunt. Her tongue wormed its way inside, pushing the thick
bloated outer lips apart and slicing past the delicate inner lips. She nestled her cheek
against the soft pussylips and started licking her way in and out of the headmistress'
cunt.
"Ohhhhh!"
That groan marked the end of the older woman's anger.
"Oh God, yes, do it, suck me, suck me like that! Oh yes, yes, I knew you'd be good. I
knew it."
Eugenia slid from the couch, wrapping her arms gently around the girl. They fell to the
floor, bucking, hunching, rubbing their sore cunts together. Cindy's mind whirled
around in confusion. She didn't know what she was doing. When she managed to clear
her mind somewhat the young woman saw they were in a sixty-nine position. Looking
up she saw Eugenia's dark-haired, dripping cunt poised over her. Slowly the curly
haired pussy came down almost to licking distance. Cindy felt her throat tighten. Could
she do it? Could she actually finish off this woman with her tongue? Yes, yes, she
thought wildly. Anything to get out of this hole. She would have fucked the devil
himself for an early ticket out of this place.
"Eat me, eat me, Cindy!" Eugenia moaned.
Cindy said nothing, watching the dark red slit parting, revealing a lighter pink area of
wrinkled moist pussymeat just inside the woman's cunt. Cindy felt a tongue being
pushed gently into her cunt. It shoved carefully in, easing past the tense, fluttering lips.
Eugenia blew a warm breath through the girl's blonde hair, tickling her at the same
time as she licked the tip of her clit. Gently Eugenia fitted her mouth onto Cindy's cunt
and started sucking.
"Ohhhhhhh, yes, yes, please... oh God, I can't... oh GOD!"
"Ohhhh, poor pussy. I can taste the cum from Gus' filthy cock. I'll lick it up, lick it all
up for you." Eugenia crooned.
As she talked, Eugenia used her fingers to pull the sensitive outer folds gently apart.
Cindy moaned, feeling her cuntlips unstick and peel back. The older woman was
running her tongue along that red-hot slit. She flicked it rapidly in and out like a tiny
cock, teasing the delicate flesh. Cindy felt more juice seep out from her velvety
cunthole, wetting down Eugenia's tongue, lips and her thighs. At the same time as she
was tonguing Cindy's pussy, Eugenia lowered her body so that her twat was right over
the girl's mouth. Cindy knew Eugenia could feel her breath blowing into it. Looking
up, she saw Miss Debbs' clit. It looked throbbing and hard!
"Oh God, give it to me!" Cindy groaned, watching the tiny clit dangling in the curly
black hair just above her mouth. She trembled in expectation as she watched Eugenia
lower her body. The blonde teen's hands wrapped around the older woman's soft ass,
squeezing the full cheeks, rubbing them gently. She slipped her fingers into the hot
crevice between those globes. Her head arched up, her tongue flicking out as she started
licking the surface of Eugenia's clit. Almost instantly the juicy cunt shoved down until
it pressed firmly against the girl's mouth. Cindy stuck her tongue between the plump
cuntlips as hard as she could. When she had it inside she started licking around and
around. She could tell it was pleasing Ms. Debbs. The woman's hips shoved down onto
her face. She hunched crazily, trying to get more tongue up her pussy.
"OHHHHHHHHH!"
Eugenia buried her face in the blonde jungle of tangled pussyhairs. Her lips sucked
hard, drawing out more cunt juice. Then they pressed into the teen's clit while she kept
her tongue busy lashing at the inside of the juicy, tight little hole.
While Cindy was getting her cunt licked and kissed she kept working her fingers into
the crevice between Eugenia's buttocks. As her index finger found the asshole she
worked it around in circles, teasing the sensitive flesh. Gradually she made the circles
smaller and smaller until she was rubbing the tip of her finger around the edge of the
puckered shitter. Eugenia was going wild. She said several times in short pants that she
couldn't believe this was Cindy's first crack at sucking cunt. Pressing down, Cindy
finally jammed the digit into the headmistress' shitter.
"AHHHHHHHHH!"
Eugenia shoved down with her hips, grinding her pussy wildly against Cindy's face. She
let out a howl, spreading her legs, stretching the cheeks of her ass apart so Cindy could
get her finger deeper inside.
She felt the fingertip push slowly into the tight, gripping ring of muscle. Eugenia was
twisting her hips, getting fingered in the ass and tongued in the cunt without having to
tell the young novice what to do.
Cindy was truly a good learner, a possible heir to this throne of perversion.
Eugenia was teasingly kissing Cindy's pussy, at times sucking hard, at other times
barely touching the lips with the tip of her tongue. As Cindy wiggled her finger in the
tight asshole she felt her spread pussy lips being sucked hard again. Eugenia bore down,
shoving tighter against the girl's cunt.
Oh, this was wonderful, exciting. Cindy thought. How could she not have agreed to
this earlier? Unlike with Tom and Gus, there was no brutality here... only gentleness,
instinctive knowledge about where to touch and hold and suck to bring about the
maximum amount of pleasure.
"OHHHHHH!" Cindy shuddered. "In me, in me!" she cried. She felt Eugenia go wild
on her cunt. She ground her tongue hard, spreading her cuntlips, pushing into the tight
hole and sucking on her clit.
As Eugenia sucked hard at Cindy's clit the young woman shoved her finger deeper
inside.
"Ummmmnnn!" Eugenia moaned, rolling her ass around in circular hunches. Again the
girl shoved down hard and again the headmistress responded, sucking harder, bobbing
her ass up and down. The wiggling sent hot flashes into both cunts.
Cindy's tongue and finger worked together, tickling and teasing the sensitive pink flesh.
Eugenia shoved her cunt down again, fucking herself on Cindy's stiff tongue. Her
thighs closed around Cindy's head, her pussy lips spreading wider apart. The blonde
teenager groaned into the headmistress' cunt as a series of spasms shot through her hot
little pussy.
The vibrations echoed through Eugenia's twat, shaking her clit. Cindy's nerve endings
also vibrated until she felt every organ in her body was pulsing and throbbing with her
clit.
Keeping one finger up the headmistress' ass, Cindy now pushed her to one side, rolling
over completely.
She got on top now, fully in control. She started hunching down, pushing her tight
little cunt into the woman's mouth. She felt Eugenia's tongue shove in her hole and
hold tight. Straddling the woman's head, Cindy worked her ass up and down in a series
of short, jerky hunches. She concentrated on fucking herself with Ms. Debbs' tongue.
Oh God, it was good, oh so good! It was just like the older woman promised!
"UNNNGHHHH!"
Cindy felt Eugenia writhe under her. Determined to stay on top, the girl tightened her
grip and kept shoving her cunt down in hard, short strokes. She felt as if she were
fucking herself and Eugenia at the same time. She wanted to make Ms. Debbs eat it,
take it, suck it, make her cum. All the frustration, all the pain she'd been forced to
endure here at this rotten hole came out. Her mouth shoved down hard between
Eugenia's spread legs. Her hips worked up and down in strong, fucking strokes. She
jammed her finger up to the second joint and twisted it around. She felt the older
woman shaking under her.
Good, she wanted control of that bitch! She'd be the one to call the shots now... if only
for a second.
That thought exhilarated her strangely. Power... sex – they almost seemed the same
thing!


Chapter 10

Eugenia loved Cindy's wild tonguing. Cindy felt spasms shake the woman under her.
Eugenia groaned and sobbed, hunching wildly, sucking desperately, her tongue
jamming up hard as she climaxed. Cindy felt the spasms hit the headmistress' cunt.
Suddenly she forgot about everything except the come rippling down through her own
hot, juicing little cunt. Then the girl felt herself cum in a rush as violent as any she had
felt with a man. Of course, her experience was limited.
What did she know? But still the young woman was sure cumming couldn't be much
more violent.
"AHHHHHRHHH!"
Spasms made her entire body jerk. Her toes curled, her belly knotted as her cunt, clit
and asshole came in a wild explosion of sexual release. The two women grabbed tightly
onto one another, hunching, twitching, groaning into one another's pussies. Cindy
worked her finger deeper into that tight little shitter.
The two of them rolled over and over on the floor, swept away momentarily by the
insanity of their powerful mutual orgasm. It was several minutes before they finally
collapsed and lay cradled in one another's arms. Then Eugenia spoke up in a sleepy,
satisfied voice.
"That was wonderful, Cindy. I want to do it again and again with you. But the
demands of this school are such that... well, I'm sure you understand. Oh, I nearly
forgot about our little friend."
Cindy raised her body and peered at the table. The redhead was still twitching. Only
her face now looked like the face of a mad woman. She was alternately screaming and
laughing, her arms jerking, her legs twitching. And all the while gouts of cuntjuice
oozed from her slit. The electric dildo was sending pulse after pulse of electricity into
her cunt, making the tight little muscles contract and relax.
"I'd better call in one of the guards," Eugenia said seriously, getting up and turning off
the machine. She watched the young woman's face suddenly register pain and
disappointment.
"Wanna fuck. Wanna get fucked! Oh God, bring it back, bring it back. IT FELT SO
GOOOOOOD!" she screamed madly.
Cindy covered her ears. It was awful. The girl was in shock... either that or she'd gone
stark raving mad!
Gus and Tom with two others appeared just after Eugenia had finished slipping her
dress back on.
Quickly they unstrapped the shrieking redhead, holding tightly onto her thin arms and
dragging her from the room. Cindy had meanwhile crawled back onto the table. She
didn't want anyone to know what had happened between her and the headmistress.
"I trust we'll see one another again. Meanwhile your... uh, training session is over. Get
dressed," Eugenia said, back to her old official self again. "I'll take you back to the
showers and your room."
Cindy moved quickly, the sounds of Carol's shrieks as she was being fucked by the dog
and the redhead's insane screams with the electric dildo sputtering in her cunt ringing
in her ears. It was awful, terrible!
And yet she found herself feeling something akin to enjoyment as she thought about
those incidents!
She should feel revulsion, pity! But instead Cindy almost felt like laughing!
The next few days passed uneventfully. On the fourth she saw Carol. The young blonde
caught sight of Cindy and lowered her eyes, moving to the opposite side of the dining
hall. Cindy wasn't surprised. The girl was ashamed of what had happened to her. Only
Cindy knew what went on in that terrible room.
Thus, she was the girl among all the others Carol would avoid like the plague.
The little redhead seemed to have disappeared from the earth. After one week, the
blonde teen heard rumors Ms. Debbs had spirited her away in the night to the state
mental hospital. Once more, Cindy wasn't surprised, although she said nothing. In the
first place, even whispering was punished by the most severe means. The girls who
talked took a horrible chance! In the second place, Cindy felt her knowledge would
spread useless panic among the girls. Better they should live in ignorance for as long as
possible. Sooner or later, she knew, they would learn the terrible truth!
During the beginning of the second week Cindy waited for an announcement of
another rehabilitation class. She'd seen Ms. Debbs once or twice, but the older woman
didn't even acknowledge her presence.
Only Nadine and Sandra seemed to know her. The two young matrons would glare at
her, flashing such stares that the blonde teen shivered. Why did they look at her that
way? The sadism was there... just as it was there in Ms. Debbs, Gus and Tom. That she
could live with. But there seemed to be something more behind those hard stares.
Cindy found out just how much more on Wednesday when Nadine entered her cell.
The young girl had just finished dinner and was standing with her arms folded under
her tits, staring out the small barred window in the wall. Outside she saw the snowy,
peaceful scene. It made her cry. She thought of the warm houses nearby, of the people
snug in bed with loved ones. Here she heard muffled sobbing and an occasional cry of
pain, a curse from another room. This was no institution. It was a torture house for
young women who Ms. Debbs and others experimented on for their own perverse
pleasure.
The blonde had just turned from the window, having had enough of the clear winter
night. All those stars in that cloudless sky gave the impression of peace. But here there
was no peace... only Ms. Debbs and her iron will crushing the others into the dirt.
Insanity was a good word for what was going on here.
That poor redhead who no one would probably ever see again had found the only easy
way out.
"Cindy!"
Her name pronounced by Nadine made the girl snap to attention.
"You want to come to your rehabilitation class now?"
The use of that term made the girl smile. Why didn't they just call it what it really
was... a sex session, a class in torture and humiliation? Well, perhaps they had to fool
themselves as well as the state. Cindy didn't know. Sighing, she moved, past the tall
woman, shuffling down the dimly lit corridor. Nadine slammed the door behind the
girl, then followed her closely behind, the iron ring of keys jangling irritatingly against
her thighs.
They moved down the corridor, past Ms. Debbs' darkened office. She's already there,
Cindy thought.
"Down here."
They were going back to the basement. More dogs? The blonde hesitated, feeling her
skin crawl with revulsion. Could she stand being fucked by an animal? Carol had
nearly gone out of her mind and now moved around the halls like a zombie!
"I said down there!"
Cindy moved down the narrow stairway. The dank air made her shiver. It was growing
colder outside now. There must be poor heating in this area of the institution.
"Wait," Nadine said, fishing out the right key, then inserting it in the lock. Cindy
entered the all-too-familiar basement room.
"Where's Ms. Debbs?" the girl asked, seeing Sandra and Gus standing in front of a
hastily constructed A-frame. Three outer guy wires and two side guys positioned the
two eight-foot poles, the lines attached to various permanent fixtures in the room.
Suspended from the peak of the A-frame rig was a pulley set, an empty iron hook
dangling toward the floor from one end.
"She's busy with one of the girls," Nadine said icily, locking the door.
Cindy felt her flesh crawl. Was this a normal session, or were the girls and Gus doing
this on their own?
"I'm pretty good at this," Gus said, holding a long length of half-inch line in his hand.
"Used to be a boatswain's mate in the Navy. Made it all the way to second class before I
got busted out," he said a little bitterly, twisting the rough hemp around. "There – you
got a bowline on a bight... two pretty loops for them legs."
Cindy's eyes widened. Sandra moved up to her, stretching out one hand and grabbing
the girl roughly by the wrist. Nadine shoved her forward, cursing as Gus approached
her, bent down, and told the young woman to step into the loops.
"Wait... we'll get this off first," Nadine said, curling her fingers around the back of the
woolen dress and tearing it off the girl with one yank.
"Ohhhhhh!" Cindy cried, really terrified this time. Nadine and Sandra, she felt, were
avenging themselves against her for some reason. They were using Gus. There'd be no
control over what was going to happen.
"HELP! HELP!" Candy screamed, pushing desperately at Nadine and Sandra in an
attempt to escape.
"Hold her down, damnit!" Gus muttered, slipping the double loops finally around her
kicking legs. He pulled the free end of the rope up against her belly, the loops sliding
up to her inner thighs and finally up to her cuntlips. The rough hemp chafed those
sensitive tissues. And what was he doing now?
"Gonna make you a little harness here. We thought we could find one of Eugenia's
specials. But she locked them up earlier. So, this little number's gonna be fine for what
we want."
Gus tied the rope tightly around her upper chest, cinching her tits with a half hitch
pulled tight against her breast bone.
"There," he said proudly, stepping back and admiring her work. Cindy was tied in a
rope harness. "Let's bring that fucker down," he grunted, moving over and fetching a
large box from one end of the room.
Sandra and Nadine guided the young sobbing woman up on the box while Gus lowered
the pulley.
"Yeah, this'll hold her," he muttered, tying a tight figure-eight to the iron hook.
"Let's see how she swings," Nadine said, kicking the box out from under the girl's feet.
Cindy screamed, feeling the rough hemp suddenly tighten cruelly around her swinging
body. The ropes dug into her cuntlips, pulling them apart, working into her sensitive
velvety slit. The tightened line also pressed hard against her tits as the young teenager
swung from left to right, dangling there under the A-frame.
"Cuff her wrists, then we'll work on the legs," Sandra said, licking her lips. "I'll get
the... uh, instruments."
Gus and Nadine worked quickly, the woman getting some iron cuffs and easily linking
Cindy's wrists together, using a smaller length of rope to link the cuffs and the iron
hook. Gus found two longer pieces of line and looped them around the girl's ankles,
knotting the ropes around each foot, then hitching each one to the hook. In the end the
girl's body bowed forward and down, her knees bent, her legs pulled up until the heels
nearly touched her ass while her arms stretched high over her head.
"What... do you... want with me?" Cindy managed to pant out.
"You're trying to get in with Eugenia, aren't you?" Nadine snapped.
"NO!" Cindy protested, seeing Sandra return from the other end of the room with a
long buggy whip and paddle.
"Others have tried it. And believe me, it doesn't work," Nadine said angrily, ignoring
the girl's answer.
"I swear, I don't want anything except to get out of here."
"We've watched you. We're going to teach you a lesson. After it, you won't be so
anxious to see Ms.
Debbs," Sandra said, handing the paddle to Gus while looping a small piece of leather
attached to the handle of the whip over her right hand.


Chapter 11

Cindy watched as the tall woman flicked the whip against her boots, her face a mask of
intense concentration. Nadine pulled a small knife out from a side pocket in her dress
and opened it. Moving around, she approached the girl's buttocks, tracing the razorsharp 
blade around the bottom curves of her buttocks.
Cindy flinched, her eyes closing while she jerked and pulled on the ropes. Nadine was
going to cut out her pussy! She was actually jealous of her, jealous of a potential
relationship with Ms. Debbs. And yet, perhaps the young woman had something there!
Cindy couldn't deny a recent feeling of kinship she had with the older woman,
especially after that tryst in the room several weeks ago. Although Ms. Debbs seemed to
ignore her after that, Cindy felt the older woman was thinking of her, studying her,
preparing her for... for what?
"Ohhhhh!"
The pressure of that sliding knife increased as it neared her pussylips. The harsh ropes
had pulled her outer and inner lips well apart, exposing the dark pink flesh of her
cuntmeat. Cindy twisted on the ropes once more, a dull throbbing ache starting to grow
in her shoulders and thighs.
"Don't!" she pleaded.
"Lying little slut!" Nadine barked, moving the cold steel blade into the girl's snatch and
pressing the flat of it against one side of her cunthole. Cindy stiffened, let out a sharp
cry and jerked. Her cunt snapped shut on the blade, cutting itself slightly on the edges.
The shocking chill had stimulated her clit. Juice seeped from the aroused, tightening
pussy sheath.
"Look how she wets herself!" Nadine jeered. "Let me at her!" Sandra said, her eyes
narrowing with unholy lust.
"She's yours. Gus, you can belt her if you like."
The fat prison guard smacked his lips as he stared at the bound, hanging young blonde
teenager in front of him.
"Yeah, yeah," he muttered, reaching up and fondling her drooling pussy. Cindy
snapped her head back, feeling those rough fingers cruelly pinching and rubbing
against her pussy meat. The notion that they were going to beat her, that they were
going to inflict such pain she might pass out or go mad like that redhead made her
juice more.
"Man, she's gonna be real good at this," Gus said, sniffing at the juice coating his
fingertips, then sucking them as he backed away.
Sandra said nothing, snapping the whip twice against her right boot. Then, reaching up
with the handle, she prodded at the girl's left tit. Cindy moaned. Sandra rolled it
around. A shiver of sensation radiated from her nipple to her spine. Cindy fanned out
her toes and fingers as her nipples actually stiffened and turned a darker red. Yes, she
was really enjoying this... enjoying this and loathing it at the same time. It was the
reaction Ms. Debbs and the other loved seeing in their victims. Even now, Sandra, who
only wished to hurt Cindy, felt a pleasant warmth in her pussy as she watched the
young woman turn on to her torture.
Gus now walked in front of her, having pulled the broad leather belt from his pant
loops and doubled it.
He grinned up at her like a schoolboy. Then the grin dropped. With a quick, savage
movement he slashed the belt across both nipples. Cindy squealed sharply, her body
bobbing up and down crazily.
"AHHHHHHHH!"
Her tits bounced and jiggled after that cruel impact. All the screaming in the world
wouldn't bring help.
The rooms, she felt, were soundproofed. Ms. Debbs was obviously busy with another
inmate somewhere else. By the time she might come anyway, Cindy thought she'd be a
piece of raw meat.
Gus smiled grimly at her.
"My turn," Sandra said, pushing the guard away and letting the cutting end of the whip
dangle on the handle. She raised up her right hand, then slashed an X across the girl's
lower belly.
"ANNNGHHHRIIIYY!" Cindy cried, drawing her knees together as far as she could.
Her muscles contracted in a spasm of pain. Cindy thought she heard something pop in
her shoulder.
Quickly Sandra struck the whip just under her belly button, then jammed the whip
handle into the young girl's pussyhole. Cindy screamed as the matron twisted the
handle around and around, jamming it inch by thick inch into her slot. Gus moved
behind the blonde teen, stepping back two or three feet, then starting to slap her
jiggling buttocks again and again with the belt.
Gradually the pain disappeared into a hot series of pleasurable flashes. Cindy jerked
back and forth, pushed back by the whip handle jammed in her cunt, shoved forward
by the continual belt whipping.
"Oh stop it, stop it! I can't take much more! I really can't!" Cindy begged, tears rolling
down her cheeks.
The young woman swung out toward Gus as Sandra shoved her whip handle six inches
into the cunt hole roughly, then let go. The guard responded by slicing his belt across
Cindy's shoulders. The teen swung forward like a pendulum, the A frame creaking
under the constant swinging.
"I'm not going to let you enjoy yourself too much," Sandra said, yanking the crop out
of the sucking wet hole with a pop.
Cindy screamed at that sudden, painful withdrawal. She thought all her guts were being
pulled out. The matron went wild with the whip, slicing it across her thighs, her tits,
her knees, her face. Small trickles of blood oozed from opened welts on her legs. Cindy
could hear Sandra's breath whistling as the woman increased the intensify of her
strokes.
Cindy's ass was on fire. Gus was going wild back there. The girl wasn't sure if her skin
was splitting. Her buttocks heated, reddening to a deep scarlet. That wonderful, terrible
blazing sensation radiated to her cunt. Juice ran from her cuntal mouth to her thighs,
mixing with her sweat. Stripes appeared on her ass, on her legs, on her belly. Cindy
screamed for them to stop once more. But of course her pleas only fired them more.
"OHHHHH!"
Cindy swung back and forth from her shackles. Her mind spun as the belt and lash
came down again and again, bruising and tearing at her white sensitive flesh. Moaning
in total despair Cindy relaxed, letting herself dangle, her head thrown back and her
asscheeks sagging open.
That was what Gus had been waiting for. With a broad overhead stroke he ripped the
end of his belt down the valley of her buttocks. The young woman let out an ear
piercing shriek, her muscles bulging out against her skin. The A-frame groaned and
squeaked as Cindy swung back and forth, her movements guided by the beating.
Cindy screamed again, her voice shrilling high. The incredible pain of the double
assault on her asshole and cunt blasted up to her spine and brain. She jerked
convulsively, her arms pulling her torso up, then relaxing and letting Cindy sink back.
Sandra directed the whip against the area just above her clit, sending a shower of sparks
into her cunt.
"AIYEEEE!"
Gus laughed behind her. He stopped beating the belt long enough to reach under her
swinging body and stick his thumb and forefinger in her asshole and cunt at the same
time.
Cindy shoved her buttocks backward, trying to get away from the finger drilling in her
hole. The tip of that finger sliced roughly into her cunt, forcing the hot wet flesh open.
The instant clenching of her cunt muscles around the digit pulled Gus' finger almost
out of its socket.
"Man, she digs it! She really digs it!" Gus cried out in delight.
"Maybe you should fuck her like that, Gus. Would you like to take it like that, you little
slut? You goddamned little bitch. Would... you... like... to... take it?" Sandra said,
punctuating every word with a slashing stroke across Cindy's tits and cunt.
The girl screamed with each blow, her head snapping from right to left while her long
hair brushed over her jiggling tits. The rough hemp was chaffing her cuntlips and
boobs, distending her body grotesquely as it hung there, twisting and bobbing. Cindy
felt her pussy creaming hotly as the pain increased. Oh yes, yes, she enjoyed this,
enjoyed it so much she was feeling spasms of lust tear through her snatch while tears of
agony rolled from her eyes down her cheeks.
"What's going on here?"
Cindy opened her eyes and saw Eugenia standing in the doorway, key in hand with the
Doberman snarling at her side.
"Uh, Ms... I..." Gus stammered, dropping the belt and backing away. Only Sandra and
Nadine looked defiant.
"She was disobeying. We thought..." Sandra began.
"You thought?" Eugenia snorted, her eyes blazing with fury. "I don't pay you to think,"
she said, her voice quivering with anger. "Take her down. No one authorized this kind
of punishment... or I should say, enjoyment," Eugenia corrected herself, seeing the hot
oil dripping out of the girl's pussy slot and wetting down her thighs.
At first Cindy thought the two women were going to defy the headmistress. They did
take their time about moving. Eugenia sensed the possible disobedience and snapped
her fingers. Pal's rubbery black lips peeled back, revealing those killer fangs. Both
women changed their attitudes quickly.
"You both will be in my office tomorrow morning," Eugenia snapped coldly as they
lowered the blonde teen to the floor.
"Oh God, God," Cindy moaned, thankful for the first time to see Eugenia approach
her. The ropes slid from her legs and arms.
"Take her to her room," she said to the two women. "And you, you can come with me."
Gus visibly shrank as the tall woman pointed to him.
Cindy was dragged to her room and dropped like a sack to the floor. That was the last
time she was treated like that. The girl never saw Sandra or Nadine again. Two other
women were hired the following day. Although they were just as sadistic at the first
two, they were apparently told to leave Cindy alone... which they carefully did, much to
the girl's relief.
On the third day, Eugenia called the young woman to her office for another therapeutic
session. This one involved dildos... something Cindy at first shrank from, but then
enjoyed using. After they were through, Eugenia suggested some freedom for the young
woman, suggesting she take a walk through an area... alone... that apparently was an
old solarium.
The girl agreed, going into the brightly sunlit room after having walked for what
seemed like miles. The guards looked at her, yet did nothing. Apparently Eugenia
spread the word not to touch her... and the examples of Sandra, Nadine and apparently
Gus had enough effect on the others to make sure that order was strictly obeyed.
Cindy had gone a little farther past the solarium when she heard moans coming from
an adjoining room.
The door was partially opened. No one was around. Looking up and down the corridor
Cindy carefully pushed the door open and was surprised to see Gus bound to an Xshaped 
cross! She stopped at the doorway for a second, amazed at the sight – that fat
guard tied to the boards, his belly sagging down, his cock limply hanging to the floor.
Then, growing braver, the girl stepped in, closing the door behind her. Moving to the
front she saw the guard had been badly beaten. Good! The whip stripes matched hers.
Gus opened his eyes, saw who was there, and starting moving his lips. After a while
sound came out.
"Help... me."
Cindy's eyes narrowed. Help him? She would see him in hell first. About to go, the
young teen caught sight of a whip... probably the same one used on her several days
earlier. She smiled, bent down and picked up the instrument of torture.
"No, no, oh God, no!"
No, she couldn't beat him... at least not yet. Eugenia hadn't taught her to be that
sadistic... yet. But she had a plan.
"I'd like to kill you. But I have another way of getting back." She felt power surge
through her. Looking around, the girl pulled a chair up in front of Gus, sat down,
hiked her woolen dress up to her thighs and inserted the small handle in her pussy.
"Think of my cunt, Gus... think of it good and hard. Think of how hot and wet it is,
and how you're never going to feel it again."
She watched, seeing his prick begin to stiffen and lengthen. No, Cindy didn't
particularly want to get out of this place now. It wasn't the hell-hole she'd thought. It
was a place of experimentation for her now... to push herself to the limits of S & M.
The girl pumped the whip handle in and out of her hot creaming cunt, smiling
dreamily at the moaning and bound guard. It had been worth everything to feel this
power, to see Gus hanging limply from that tilted cross, his body marred by bruises and
welts while she fingered herself with that whip. The girl slid down a little farther on the
chair, spreading her thighs widely apart and kept on pumping the handle in and out of
her pussy.
The heat in her cunt rose to an explosive itch. She forgot all about the weeks of
humiliation, pain and degradation. Now they seemed like a dream... a beautiful,
wonderful dream! She knew now how she was going to live her life... knowing full well
that the monster inside her had now taken over. She couldn't deny him any further.
She was a young Eugenia! She would end up like the older woman.
Perhaps she would take over this institution when Eugenia retired. Cindy reminded
herself to talk to the headmistress about that. She was sure it would please her.
"AHHHH!"
The whip handle pumped deeper and deeper in her cunt. She arched her back, feeling
her juices trickling down her thighs and butt crack. She moaned and tossed her head
from side to side as she felt orgasm coming quickly.
"Help me!" Gus moaned again. "UNNGHHHHH!"
His pleas were enough to send her over the edge. She felt the rippling of her cuntal
walls and knew she was going to cum.
"AHHHHHHHHH!"
The young woman gasped, clenching her teeth together. Her face became a distorted
mask of lust as she spasmed wildly. At the height of her climax her body stiffened and
nearly slid from the chair. And then with a gasp the girl relaxed.
"Help me."
"No, no, no help for you. Not any more. Just for myself," Cindy said, letting the whip
handle slide from her cunt and rattle to the floor. She rose and walked from the room,
leaving the guard to whatever further punishment Eugenia had planned for him.
Perhaps the older woman would let her take part in it!
Well, she would walk back to the office now and talk to Eugenia. She had so much to
tell her... about Gus, about her newly found self-recognition of her formerly dormant
sadism edged with masochism.
Eugenia, she knew, would be pleased to hear it. Perhaps that would give her an early
out. Well, even if she could get it, Cindy told herself she'd have to think about it. The
institution looked so comfortable to her now!


THE END
