Tricia Arrives (closed for Anumi2017)

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The rusting white van forced its way down the cracked highway leading to Jericho prison. The van had been retrofitted with a metal cage in the back, a makeshift cell for transporting prisoners.

Inside, a women sat with her head lowered, the cuffs on her wrists and ankles chained to a ring between her legs, clattering loudly with every vibration of the van. Without seat belts, she jostled around helplessly.

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Tricia Wells, a tall lanky blonde woman in her early 30s, occasionally looked up from the metal floor to see if she could recognize anything through the dirty windshield at the front of the van. Nothing. She wondered how this could be happening to her. The trial had been a joke, her lawyers had continued to drop the ball, and now an innocent woman was going to spend five years of her life behind bars!

She had been in this van for hours, without air conditioning, sweat was trickling down her body. The men up front hadn't offered even a sip of water. She wished she could remove her jacket at least. She never imagined she would be happy to see the prison gates.
 
Tony, a tall handsome young man, was enjoying the warm sun outside as he waited for the prison van to arrive. As the newly hired guard at Jerico prison, Tony's main goal was to impress the warden, who he had a secret crush on the minute he saw her. This was his first week at the prison, and as he looked at his crisply laundered trousers and shiny back shoes, he knew he made a striking figure.

He strode purposefully up and down, holding the truncheon in his hand looking for the van. He was finally rewarded as he saw it crest the hill and come down towards the entrance and park with a rattling sound a couple of feet from him.
 
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Tricia felt the van slow down for the first time in hours. The old brakes squeezed tight to make the van stop. Tricia glanced up and could see they were at the gates. The guards went through their routine, and the van lazily rolled into the courtyard. They braked hard, almost knocking Tricia off her seat.

A few moments later, the outside door opened and harsh daylight flooded the inside of the van. Tricia tried to cover her eyes with her hands, but couldn't. A guard stepped up and began unlocking the metal cage.

"Out of the van, now!"

Tricia bent her head down to avoid hitting the top of the door as she exited the van, stepping onto the concrete beneath her.
 
Tony drew in his breath sharply as he saw Tricia for the first time. While he had expected the van to bring in woman prisoners, he had not imagine his first prisoner would be quite as beautiful as this.

Though Tricia was shackled and cuffed, there was no mistaking the proud tilt of her head, her firm breasts and perfect body. Tony felt a familiar stirring in his ants, but he quickly thrust those thoughts aside as he saw the warden watching the arrival from her office window.

He walked towards Tricia, and grabbing her by her cuffs said loudly, "Follow me. You need to be inspected before you are settled in. Your name?" he asked, looking down on his clipboard.
 
"Wells, Tricia." She grunted under her breath. She glanced upwards and took in the sight of her new home, an imposing concrete block bleached by the sun with only narrow slits looking out onto the world.
 
"Stand straight and follow me," Tony barked at her. Having a beautiful woman under his control made him feel special and he wanted to impress Tricia with his power.

He strode inside into the inspection area, where a guard was there to record Tricia's entry and document her possessions. "Fill in the forms and then come for inspection," he said as Tricia sat on the steel chair.

Tony stood next to her, looking down on Tricia's firm body and the swell of her breast wondering what they would look like naked. Well, he would know soon enough, he thought to himself.
 
Tricia sat on the metal chair and grabbed the clipboard. She crossed her long legs and began putting down her name and information, finding it trickier to write while handcuffed than she had thought.

When she finished, she stood and handed the clipboard back to Tony. He glanced over her information, then placed the clipboard to the side. He intended to be present for Tricia's intake.
 
Tony nodded to the guard and handed the clipboard to him. "Follow me," he said to Tricia and led her, still handcuffed, into the inspection room. It wa empty, except for a metal table, wall pegs to hang clothes on and a large full length mirror on one side.

Tony closed the door, and pulling out his keys he uncuffed Tricia. "You need to be searched for any illegal possessions on your person," he said removing a pair of thin blue gloves from his pocket.

"Take off all your clothes, and stand against the wall," he said, indicating to the wall across from the mirror. He looked at Tricia's body as he said this and smiled to himself. He was going to enjoy this.
 
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Tricia removed her tailored blazer and placed it over the back of the chair, then began unbuttoning the rest of her blouse and revealing her black lace bra and the necklace dangling between her breasts.

She stepped out of her pumps and kicked them to the side. When her blouse was off, she slipped out of her skirt.

She glanced upwards and caught her reflection in the mirror, dressed in lingerie and stockings in this strange place. It was almost enough to distract her from the presence of the guards for just a moment, until one cleared his throat.

She reached back and unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts. Then she propped a foot against the metal chair and removed her stockings carefully.

She was left in hr skimpy black panties, which she slid down her long legs and tossed onto the pile with the rest of her clothes.

"Everything." One of the officers said.

She glanced down and saw her necklace. She reluctantly reached back and unclasped it, collecting it in her hand. She crouched by her possessions and set it in her blazer pocket, then did the same with her rings.

Finished, and now completely nude, she rose back to her feet with her head lowered obediently.
 
Tony watched the slow undressing of Tricia with growing interest and a stirring in his pants as her clothes came off. When she finally stepped out of her panties and reached up to remove her necklace, her breasts lifted and nipples pointed straight at him. The pinkness and pointiness were just perfect. He watched her smoothly shaven cunt, thinking that she must have shaved it just recently, perhaps the previous day. As she lowered her head, he strode up to her and pushed her against the wall.

"Do you do drugs, bitch?" he asked, as he pulled up her head and looked into her eyes. "We know drug addicts who smuggle drugs in plastic bags and shove it up their cunt or ass, so that we do not catch it. Are you stupid enough to think we will not inspect you."

Putting his hand between her legs, he thrust a finger roughly in her cunt. "A little dry down there, aren't you?" Pulling his finger out, he barked, "Spread those legs wide, and stand against the wall."

Tony reached in the cabinet on the wall, took out a box of gloves and started putting it on his right hand. With his other hand, he took a small bottle of lotion and poured it over his gloved hand, while keeping his eyes on Tricia.

"You know the drill, you low life piece of shit. You are gong to get a complete inspection to make sure you are not carrying any contraband in this prison."
 
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Tricia turned away from the men and faced the wall. She bent over at the waist and planted her hands on the concrete, then spread her long legs open. She swallowed, anticipating the guard's return. One of the guards collected her things, ogling her firm ass.

The sound of the latex glove snapping against skin gave Tricia a shiver down her spine.

"Wider than that." One of the guards told Tricia. She swallowed and spread her legs wider, worried she would slip and fall to the ground. She balanced on the balls of her feet as Tony prepared to search her.

"How long have we got this one for?" One asked.

"Six years." The man with her chart answered.

Tricia breathed in, obediently waiting.
 
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Tony looked at the other guard and smiled at him. "Six years is a nice long time," he said as he stepped forward. "I wonder what this bitch has done to deserve it. But for now, we got to do our job."

Saying that, Tony spread Tricia's ass cheeks. "Wow, she does have a small pink asshole, doesn't she? And it looks nice and tight." Tony rubbed the tiny opening with his middle finger and slowly slid it in. The way he did it was more sensual than necessary, and the other guard was watching Tony with growing interest. Tony slid another finger inside Tricia, and he felt her ass resist.

"Looks like she has not had her ass penetrated before," he said to the guard. "Have you, bitch," he barked at Tricia.
 
Tricia quivered on the end of his fingers, the cold lubricant making her tingle. One of Tony's hands cupped her firm ass cheek, while the two fingers slowly pushed further into her. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists against the wall as she was violated.

She tried to speak, but her moaning and shallow breathing made it near impossible. Instead, she shook her head no. Her husband had wanted her to try anal several times over the years but she had refused. Now she was wondering if that would have made this any easier.

She gasped again as she felt the fingers reach in another knuckle, and her toes curled.
 
The guard's cock stiffened as he watched Tony cup Tricia's ass and push his fingers in her asshole. Tony shook his head and looking at the guard said, "There is no contraband up here.". But he still kept his fingers in her ass as he caressed her round ass cheeks.

"Maybe you should inspect her pretty little cunt," he said to the guard, "You never know what these bitches will try and hide in there."

The guard required no second invitation. As he stood up, his bulge was clearly visible, and he took a step towards Tricia. "Now spread those cunt lips for Daddy," he said looking into Tricia's eyes while rubbing the front of his pants.
 
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Tricia pressed her forehead against the wall for support as her hands crept down from the wall and towards her hips. She shuddered and swallowed, trying to muster up enough courage to do as she was ordered.

One of the guards clicked on his flashlight and shone it in the direction of Tricia's ass as her fingers reached her pussy and she carefully opened the lips up.
 
The guard drew in his breath sharply as the flashlight illuminated Tricia's smooth shaved pussy lips. He quickly unbuttoned his pants and took out his swollen cock and pressed it against Tricia ass, his precum leaving a trail on her ass crack. His cockhead quickly found her cunt and with a thrust he pushed his cock inside her.

Tricia was dry, but the precum lubricated her and his thick cock penetrated her. He heard Tricia gasp, but he was beyond caring. All he could think about was fucking her. His hand reached for her breasts as he positioned himself against her ass, sliding his cock in her cunt. He felt her bare flesh as he pushed his cock all the way to the hilt.

Holding her by her breasts he began fucking her in front of both Tony and the other guards.
 
Tricia gasped as the cock forced itself into her, then grit her teeth as she felt the guard's hands clutch and squeeze her sensitive breasts. She tried to pry his hands off of her, but the bucking motion their hips made forced her to plant her hands back on the wall to keep her supported.

The guards watched as the guard fucked Tricia, bucking his hips and jerking from side to side every now and then. His balls slapped against her as he began plunging his whole depth into the tall woman.
 
Tricia's pussy was tight and the guard had not had a woman for ages and before he could control himself, he started to orgasm. He groaned and pushed his cock hard in her pussy, holding Tricia by her breasts as he spasmed inside her. Thick cum shot inside her, flooding her with copios amounts of his cum. He stayed inside her, as the cum started seeping down her thighs.

The other guards watched Tricia trying to shake him off, and they started unbuckling their pants as they too wanted a piece of this attractive tall woman. They did not mind sharing her.

As the guard's soft cock slipped out of Tricia cum filled cunt, Tricia turned around to see the other guard ready to take his place, with his pants down to his ankles.

"You need to satisfy us all now, you bitch," he said. Tricia suddenly realized that there were four more guards who were now in the room, all looking at her hungrily.
 
Tricia backed up against the wall as the other officers approached. One grabbed her wrist and forced her to her knees. Another took her chin in his hand and forced it towards his cock, jamming it into her mouth.

Tricia tried not to choke on the warm flesh in her mouth as her other hands were forced around the other men's cocks. They expected handjobs while she swallowed the one cock.
 
Tony watched as Tricia was pushed on her knees and forced to take the cock in her mouth. He watched the guard fuck her mouth as Tricia took two cocks in her hand and started jacking them off.

"She is quite the expert," he said to no one in particular and, as he watched the orgy, he saw the effect Tricia's mouth was having on the guard. He saw him stiffening and as he started to cum, he pulled his cock out of Tricia's mouth and sprayed his cum on her face. Thick globs of cum hit Tricia on her eye and dribbled down her nose to her chin. He continued cumming, glazing her face. Tricia kept her mouth tightly shut as the cum stained her lips.

The two cocks she was stroking started to cum as well, this time shooting on her body. By the time they were done, Tricia looked as if she was the star in a bukkake movie, coated with cum.

"Enough guys. Let us clean her up now." Stepping forward, Tony jerked Tricia to her feet. "We gotto hose you down, you slut. Follow me."

Saying that, he grabbed Tricia's hand and started walking towards the showers, leaving the smirking guards to pull their pants back on.
 
Tricia stumbled to her feet, reaching for the wall to help her up. She wiped her face clean with her hand before the guard grabbed her wrist and jerked her over to the shower area.

The others followed and one cranked the water on, and Tricia found herself standing under spouts of water.

"Clean up." One ordered. Tricia took the soap from the side dish and began scrubbing.
 
Tony watched Tricia wipe the cum of her face and as she stood under the shower the water flowed over her magnificent breast, down her flat stomach and her shaved pubic area. The new guards could not take their eyes off her, but after the mini orgy in the inspection room, Tony did not want to see a repeat in the shower.

"Clear out," he instructed the guards. The guards left the shower area and now he had Tricia all to himself.

"Turn around, and show me that ass," he barked at Tricia.
 
The guards grumbled as they shuffled out of the room, lingering for as long as they could to watch the beautiful blonde wash. When they finally left, the last of the cum slid down the drain and the tall woman continued cleaning herself, running her hands over her firm body.

"Turn around, and show me that ass."

Tricia groaned, then faced the wall and continued rubbing herself. She wasn't sure if she was meant to spread against the wall again, or if the man in charge of her just preferred this view.
 
Tony licked his lips and smiled to himself. He loved looking at her ass, and enjoyed being in control of her.

As the othe guards had left, he was alone with Tricia and he knew nobody would come in the showers for awhile. He slowly unbuttoned his pants, and took off his shirt.

Once he was naked, he stepped into the shower and grabbed Tricia's ass.
 
Tricia tried to step away when she felt the large hands on her hips, but his grip kept her in place. The water fell over their bodies, as Tony ran his hand down her back.

"What are you doing?" Tricia asked.
 
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