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OOC: For now this is a thread between Sweetp4u and me Might open it up later. I am playing Mike, a 32 year old ex cop who runs a halfway house and serves as a parole officer for female parolees. He was given the job by a friend doing him a favor. He was forced out of the police because of a controversial shooting where an innocent person was killed. His wife left him. Now he drinks too much and is generally down on life. He tends to take it out on the parolees. I'll let Sweetp introduce her own character.

IC: The alarm went off much too early. I rolled over and looked up at the ceiling. My head throbbed and a dry stale taste of booze was in my mouth. I struggled to the sink and splashed water into my face.

I looked in the mirror. There were some rough edges, but I still had the deep blue eyes and dark hair of the handsome young man I'd once been. My body was in decent shape despite the drinking. I still worked out several times each week - the only good habit I hadn't abandoned.

A new parolee was supposed to arrive today. I needed a shower and some breakfast first before I did the rounds. Then I'd be ready to read her the riot act, get her off on the right foot.
 
Mindy Valentino

28, 5'7" slender. Brown hair, brown eyes. parolee.


She went in at 18 years old, and now 10 years later she was released. Her crime? She would rather not talk about it, but she was young and stupid. Got herself mixed up with the wrong crowd and the wrong guy. Decided once she did get out again, she would never need anyone or anything from anyone to be happy. She is distrustful, tempermental, sassy, stubborn, and all out bitch at times. She has six months in the halfway home and a year probation.

She arrived in the taxi and looked up at the three level stone building. She didn't like rules, but she abided by them to get free. She had some money on her, and had exactly a week to find a job. She breaks any rules, she ends back in the slammer again. She stepped out of the taxi, picking up her one and only bag of belongings. Her family could come visit with permission and if she earned the right.

The prison paid the fair to get her here, so she had no worries about that. Glancing down at the check for her total amount saved plus the hundred the prison gave her didn't look like much to her.

She was to meet her parole officer, named Mike something. She couldn't clearly read the name scrawled on the paper in her hand. Glancing up again, she entered the building.

She was told by another parolee to go down the hall to the office and wait for this Mike there. She glared at the snooty female, and just walked on down. It was now or never, this was her last chance at freedom. The judge said so, the lawyers said so.. Even her parents had said so. Her temper though would have to be in check.. hopefully she didn't get some prick who thinks he knows it all for a warden...

She walked to the office and knocked on the door. She waited for an answer before walking in.
 
Mike

I heard the knock . I ground my cigarette into the ashtray, then slowly stood up and shuffled to the door. The office was a mess. Papers were strewn everywhere. The old couch had holes showing in two of the cushions. Dust sat thick on the window sill.

I opened the door. Standing before me was an attractive brown haired woman. Her dossier said she went into the slammer at 18. She had certainly weathered the years well. There was a fire in her eyes that immediately spelled trouble. It was time to lay down the law. I motioned her over to a chair, then leaned back against the desk.

"Miss Valentino, my name is Mike. I am your landlord and your parole officer. I decide whether you stay a free woman or go back to jail. For the next six months I own your ass. The rules are quite simple. Get a job, stay out of trouble, do your duties around here, always be in by curfew. If you don't like someone stay out of their way. One violation and you're out. No second chances. I'm not your complaint department, guidance counsellor, confidant, or employment agency. I'll point you in a few places where you might be able to find a job, but that's it."

I looked over and noticed Miss Valentino strumming her fingers and looking around with a smirk on her face. I got up from the desk, put my hands on the arms of the chair and looked at her, my face less than a foot from hers.

"Not pissing me off would be a real good idea if you want to stay out of jail. And right now you're pissing me off. I'm going to be watching you very closely, Miss Valentino. Don't fuck with me."

I handed her a room key and told her to get out.
 
Mindy

She came inside the filth and said nothing, but she was sure the smirk on her face said it all.
Drunk. Worthless. slob, worthless. Single, bingo.. dictative, ego trip. Yeah, he was a real jerk, wasnt afraid to act on it either. She strummed her fingers, a slight smile curving her full lips.

She didn't break rules, she was in no worry of that. But pissing him off would be fun. He couldn't send her back for nothing. Then she wondered, would he lie to send her back? She wasn't too sure, but she was no man's slave. She took the room key none to gently from his hands. flipped around, her hair catching him almost in the face and walked out slowly.

She made her way down the hall. Stuck on the bottom floor.. How wonderful. Jackass. At least she had her own room and mini apartment. And he didn't say a word about men not being allowed in the place. She smiled again, this wouldn't be too bad. If she kept from killing the officer in the office.

She opened the door, glancing inside. Her lip curled in disgust. She would contact her mother to fix this place up in a jiffy. She may have been in prison for ten long years, didn't mean her family wasn't rich. She wouldn't had gone if daddy had used his strings to correct the misunderstanding... but that was water under the bridge. Not everyone can say they paid for a crime they didn't commit and mean it.

Hard was her middle name, and under no control was her last. He may think he had control over her, but he was mistaken. She abide by working and curfew, and she was home free to find her old man (daddy) and make him pay for his mistakes. The legal way.

She walked into the room and started unpacking, swearing under her breath at the mess this place was. the miniature kitchen was filthy and so was the small bed. This was going to be hell on earth. Hell the bathroom was down the hall, not even in her room. Figures.. Just like prison, only she gets to look out without bars. Wrong again, bars were on the bottom level windows. Figures. She wondered who was next door. Other than the office on one side of the wall, who would be on the other?
 
Mike

I hated her. She walked out swaying her cute little ass with her head held high as though she was too good for this place, too good to have to put up with me. The truth is, she was everything I wasn't. She had come from a good family. Had it all until she got stupid.

I owned her ass. She was going to slip up, and then I would nail her. Nothing would give me more satisfaction than sending her back to the slammer.

I lit another cigarette and stepped outside to get some fresh air. How the hell did I end up here at this point in time in my life? Everything was so fucked up. I had been at the top of my class at the Police Academy. Married a beautiful woman from a good family. Then the shooting. It was a set up. Had to be. I was in Vice but wouldn't play their game. I didn't take bribes. And so they got me.

I couldn't get the new parolee out of my head. There was something about her that got under my skin. Maybe I was losing it. Perhaps I had misjudged her. I decided to go and check on how she was doing.
 
Mindy

She stood in her prison issue bra and panties. Looking for something decent to wear for a job interview the next day, when she heard a knock at the door. Thinking nothing of it, she called out. "Enter if you're brave!"

She turned just as the new warden opened the door, "Well miss me already had to come see if I was in?" She stood with her hands on her nearly bare hips, cocky smile on her face.

First order of business: get laid.
Next order of business: Job, freedom, and get this jerk off fired.

She kept her thoughts to herself, but grinned widely. Acting as innocent as a wee babe.

"Is there any other rules I should be aware of before I start trying to put a life together?" She had to ask, she wasn't going to give him fuel to burn her.
 
Mike

I stared at her mostly naked body, mesmerized by her beautiful form. I hadn’t had a woman in almost six months, and most of the ones that showed up here weren’t much to look at. The tight cotton panties outlined her firm ass cheeks. When she turned around my eyes feasted on her shapely tits pushing up from her bra, the dark edges of her nipples barely showing. My eyes scanned down her body to the swell of her pussy outlined against the tight fabric of her panties. Her flat stomach, shapely thighs and rounded hips only added to the sensuous picture in front of me.

I could feel a hardness stirring in my loins. I stared a little too long. My lust for this sex goddess was showing through. I tried to regain my composure.

“Uh… look, Miss Valentino. Maybe I should come back later. Um… there’s some things, you know… things we need to go over.”

No, I told myself. I couldn’t let her get the upper hand. I tried to tear myself away, but my body froze in the doorway as she started to walk towards me.
 
Mindy

She listened to him stutter over his words, amusement coming into her eyes. She moved forward, walking towards the parole officer.
"What? Is there more rules I am not aware of?" She stood just a few feet from him, watching his face. She had felt his eyes roam her body, she was used to it. In prison there was no privacy, none was alotted to the inmates. She turned around, giving him a clear view of her backside and the little devil tattooed at the small of her back.
"Come in, relax.. No need to go rushing off, It covers as much as a bikini would.." She turned and sat on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs and leaning back on her arms. Her smile cocky and self assured. No one ever Broke Mindy.. Lucky if anyone ever could. She was not the least bit fazed by his attention. Men liked tight forms, big tits and a bare pussy. Not to mention the wild sex kitten she had lurking all over her persona.
 
Mike

She was teasing and taunting me, laughing at me. I could feel my blood begin to boil in anger, mixing with the passion this sexy woman had invoked. I slammed the door shut. Looking down at her I felt like grabbing her and beating her to a pulp. At the same time I felt like fucking her. This was crazy.

"Just who the hell do you think you are? Your fucking attitude stinks. Just keep it up if you want to end up back in the slammer. I'll tell you what the rules are. They are whatever I say they are. Got that."

Rage and passion were boiling inside me as my voice became steadily louder. She just sat there smirking at me. I smashed my fist down hard on the dresser, then shoved it across the room in anger. I moved over right in front of her.

"I told you not to fuck with me. Now get that shit eating grin off your face."
 
Mindy

She cocked a perfectly shaped eye brow at his behavior.
"Whoa.. slow down there stud before you hurt yourself.. You got some serious issues.. You harass every tenant this way? Or just the new ones?" She stood up and stood nose to nose with him, Her eyes narrowing slightly, "You want to keep your Job? Send me back, I would love a reason to slap you with a law suit.. haressment on day one.. Going back.. staying free. doesn't matter one way or the other to me. You gotta reason to be in here yellin' in my face? Or you going to walk out before its too late?" She knew she was pushing it, but she had rights too. And no drunkard was going to treat her like this for merely grinning.
Her eyes searched his face, her body still close to his, she kept on glaring right up at him.
"So far, I've been here five minutes and you are already blowing up as if I just fucked your brother. What's the matter? Never see a female in her underpants before?" She never once raised her voice, infact it deepend into a sexual purr quality. Her heart beat raced franticly in her chest, she was arroused arguing with this guy. How fucked up was that? She didn't know, but it was interesting to be standing in a room alone with a male for the first time in years.
 
Mike

Lust and anger continued to swirl through my head until I couldn't distinguish one from the other. We were standing nose to nose, her practically naked body within inches of mine I knew what she was saying was right. I should have turned around and walked out. Instead I grabbed her by the arms and looked into her eyes.

Lust. Anger. Hit her. Fuck her. I could see her searching, trying to figure out what I was thinking. For the first time she looked uncertain. I grabbed the back of her head and pressed my lips against hers, shoving my tongue into her mouth.
 
Mindy

She was taken by surprise by his grasp and then his kiss. A growl erupted from her throat and she used all her strength to shove him away. They stood staring at each other, panting for air. She made no noise, and gave no warning. She gripped the front of his shirt, tearing off all the buttons as the fabric gave way under her tearing hands. She yanked him hard into her body, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Take that big boss man. She yanked his shirt further down over his arms, pinning them a moment as her mouth feasted on his. Their tongue warring in each other's mouths, she was giving tit for tat. Anger, frustration, 10 long years of pent up desire forced its self up and out of her core.
She growled again, her hands snaking behind him to dig into his firm ass. She pulled again, bringing their bodies hard against the other's.
What was she doing?! Was she insane!? She warred in her mind, while her body took over. She was soaking wet, could feel her walls contracting inside, pleading for a good hard fuck. She pushed him away again, panting.
"Wh-What in the hell are we doing!? What are you doing?!" She panted for air, her body screaming at her to go back, do that again. She needed it so badly, but damned if she would screw up her release by screwin the parole officer.
 
Mike

She started clawing at me, ripping off my clothes, digging her fingers into my body. My cock was straining to burst free, throbbing with need. She was on fire. Ten years of pent up need suddenly bursting from her body. And then she pulled away.

"Wh-What in the hell are we doing!? What are you doing?!"

I looked at her panting hard with lust in my eyes. The need in my groin was throbbing. I knew it was wrong, but my need wouldn't be denied.

I htrew her onto the bed and quickly climbed on top. I mashed my lips to hers, my tongue driving deep into her mouth. I slipped a hand across her stomach and into her panties. My fingers brushed past the soft curls covering her swollen mound until they reach the moist folds of her womanhood. her pussy was dripping with need. My fingers stroked across her swollen clit and juicy lips, finally pushing them open and penetrating into her steamy chamber.

My other hand unfastened my trousers and pushed them down freeing my engorged cock.
 
Mindy

He tossed her on the bed and pounced on her. She moaned out in protest and in welcome. Fuck it, no harm in this. She met his hungry kiss with one of her own. Arching off the bed as his fingers thrust into her juicy box. She growled again, tugging on him, she felt him fumble with his pants a moment, then felt the unmistakable feel of a hot hard cock head resting against her. She arched again, "Yes! Fuck me!" She cried out, arching her back higher up as she spread further. Her panting gasps for air filling the room as she writhed under his fingers. She began to fuck his fingers with a forcefull lust, aching for his touch. A man's touch. Nothing like it in the world. Sure he was angry, practicly raping her right then and there, but she would be damned if she wouldn't accept it. She was a walking time bomb, needing and demanding to be fucked senseless.
Her hands reached down between their bodies, wrapping around his cock, she stroked him tightly. His head was covered in precum, the tip slick with his gism. She moaned again, rocking her hips, "fuck me Mike!"
 
Mike

We were both desperate souls needing the same thing. She needed my hard cock to fill her belly as much as I needed to feel her hot pussy wrapped around it. I mounted her. She pulled her legs up along my sides with her feet sticking up in the air. There would be no foreplay, no kissing, touching, licking, stroking, sucking. We had to consummate the act immediately.

I ripped her panties from her body. She guided my cock to her opening. Her pussy was already soaking wet. The bulging head of my throbbing manhood split open her swollen mound as it pushed into her steamy cunt. The fiery walls of her smooth passage gripped me tightly.

My cock punched deep into her belly. I pulled out and slammed back into her again, then again and again, faster and faster, harder and harder. She desperately thrust herself up against me, pulling me deeper into her hot cunt. We were two wild animals fucking like it was the end of the world. I pounded her pussy, meeting her thrusts, driving into her deeper and deeper. My balls slapped against her ass each time I buried my cock in her boiling fuck hole.

"Oh god yes, baby... squeeze my cock... so hot... so tight... oh yeah... I love fucking your pussy... uh... uh... uh..."
 
Mindy

"Oh god yes, baby... squeeze my cock... so hot... so tight... oh yeah... I love fucking your pussy... uh... uh... uh..."

His words sent her spiraling into the clouds, she screamed out as he plumetted her pussy like there was no tomorrow. Her walls spasming around his thrusting cock, she dug her nails into his ass, urging him on with the tight grip of her thighs.
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees! fuck me!" She cried out as hot spurts of cum seeped from her filled hole. She thrust harder and faster up into him, though her movements were a bit jerky from the spasms she kept right on fucking. Her nails raked up his back, digging into his hair. She tugged him down to her, smelling the alcohol on his breath but uncaring. She bit into his bottom lip then thrust her tongue into his mouth, teasing and forcefully taking what she wanted. The feel of his balls slapping into her ass as his thick cock kept ravaging her center sent her higher yet again.
"Oh Fuck! Again.. d-do it again!" She growled low in her throat, tugging his hair as she moved under him. She could feel his fingers digging into her ass cheeks as he rode, the sensation was one she missed badly while locked up. The scents and wet fuck sounds were music to her ears, she groaned out. Wondering if either would live through this?
 
Mike

Without losing a stroke, I flippped over so that she was on top. She rode me hard as I slammed my swollen cock up into her twitching cunt. I pulled off her bra aaand grabbed a tit with each hand, squeezing the soft flesh and pinching her nipples. My cock and balls were frenched with her cum which continued to pour from her hot pussy.

"Fuck me, baby... that's it... squeeze me with your cunt... oh yeah... harder... oh god... I'm gonna cum... oh fuck yes... almost there... aaarrrggghhh..."

I couldn't hold back anymore. My cock exploded into her belly, filling her with hot cum that mingled with her cunt juice as it drained back down my cock and balls. She kept riding me hard, milking the last drops from me with her tight cunt.

My cock stayed hard as a rock. My hands grabbed her ass and guided her body as she lifted up and slammed down on me over and over driving my rigid flesh deep into her belly. She leaned back and I watched my cock, coated with cum and cunt cream, slide in and out of her steamy cunt. I moved my fingers to her clit and rubbed the swollen nub.
 
Mindy

She bucked on him, riding him for all she was worth. Her inner walls clasping onto his hard cock and keeping him prisoner there within her milky depths. She growled out in pleasure as he erupted into her, sending hot spurts of gism up into her.
Her nails raked his chest as she grasped for something to hold onto. Her body was tensed and riding him hard. Lifting up and slamming down harder and harder. The slapping of their skin just egged her on to drive him further.
She was a little surprised his cock stayed hard after cumming, but she was going to bitch. After being locked up for ten years, she needed all the hot rod she could get. "That's it.. Fuck me!" She demanded through clenched teeth, her fingers digging into his firm pecks for balance. She bounced harder still, her tits bouncing with her movements. She did not care if they broke down the fuckin bed. She wanted harder.
His hand came up and his fumbling fingertip actually found her clit and began to rub. Her back arched instantly, her head thrown back as her lips parted to utter a long low moan. Within sec0onds her walls spasmed around his cock once again and more sweet nectar spurted from her center to cock his cock. She colasped onto his chest, heaving with her labored breathing, but still fucking him. She wasn't going to stop until she couldn't walk right for the rest of the week.
 
Mike

She came hard again, collapsing forward onto me. I rolled her onto her stomach, lifted her up into the air and slammed my cock back up her juicy cunt from behind. My hands pushed under her body cupping her soft tits and pinching her hard nipples. I moved my lips up to the side of her neck kissing and nibbling her there, then moving up to her ear.

"Oh god I love fucking you, baby. Your pussy is so hot, so tight. Oh yeah... oh baby... uh... uh... oh fuck..."

My cock was pounding her tight pussy pushing deep inside on each thrust. Wet smacking sounds filled the air each time I smashed against her ass. She pushed back against me, trying to draw me deeper into her belly. Her well trained cunt squeezed me, milked me. I could feel another cum quickly building in my loins.

I moved a hand down to her clit, rubbing my fingers rapidly across her swollen nub. My throbbing cock was slamming her faster and faster, going deep inside her tummy on each thrust.

"I'm gonna cum, baby... oh god yes... squeeze me with your cunt... oh... oh... almost... here it comes... AAARRRGGGHHH..."

Another powerful blast of cock cream filled her pussy. I kept pumping and she kept squeezing until she milked me dry. I finally collapsed onto her back completely drained, my cock slowly deflating inside her
 
Mindy

She colasped under his weight, Panting for air into her tired lungs. Everything throbbed with pleasure, and she moaned again as she felt his cock throbbing inside her pussy. "oh my god.." All she could get out. She laid there unmoving, with him on top of her. his cok slowly deflated back down and with a juicey pop came out. She could feel the heat of their mixed cum oozing down over her clit onto the bed below.
What had she just done? She wasn't sure, but she knew this was not good. She was just released today and already in bed with the parole officer. What a mess this was.
Mike lay above her, not saying a word, just breathing as raggedly as she was. She felt a familiar tremble run down her spine. Anticipation, of what would happen now. She knew this was not a good thing. Hell, now he had some control over her. She did not like that thought at all. Not in the least little bit.
She had to put a stop to this, but how? She crossed over the line he would ship her back to prison. This was going to be difficult, she knew that.
Telling him to go and not darken her door again for this would cause trouble, and did she really not want another round of this fuckfest with him? She couldnt honestly answer that just yet.
 
Mike

My senses slowly returned. What the hell had I just done. Fucked on of the parolees. I could lose my job. Whats more, I could lose control of this place. I needed to regain some semblence of authority. I stood and pulled on my clothes

"Okay, Mindy, look, what just happened here doesn't change anything. You got something you've been craving for ten years and I let myself get a little carried away. Worse thing that can happen to me is I lose this lousy job. Anyone finds out about this you end up back in the slammer."

She rolled over and looked up at me like I was crazy after what we had just done. I wasn't going to let that affect my little speech.

"And the rules still apply. Break em and you're back in the slammer. We'll both pretend like this never happened and get a fresh start. I'm going back to my room now."

Easy for me to say, but the sight of her hot looking body lying on the bed told me that remainging detached would not be easy.
 
Mindy

She realized the same things he had realized. She was walking a thin line, and he was also. She shook her head, rolling over she climbed out of the bed and wrapped a provided towel around herself. "I understand." She walked over to the door and opened it, as he walked through it, she knew it was easier said than done. "Won't happen again, and I wont repeat this to anyone. Good day boss.." She closed the door behind him and went to take a shower and get her things unpacked.
 
Mike

I tossed and turned that night, barely able to sleep. Mindy had tapped into months of built up sexual frustration. I wanted more of her, wanted to fuck her until my dick fell off. But I knew I couldn’t, knew she was off limits.

The next few days I went out of my way to avoid her. Finally, one night I heard her come in three minutes past curfew according to my watch. I heard her go into her room and followed right behind, throwing open the door.

“You’re late. Didn’t I tell you no second chances?”
 
Mindy

She was worn out, work had been slammed at the bar. Then the bus was late, and now this. She turned around, eying him up and down, "Look I am tired, I worked a double shift.. my feet hurt, the bus was late and you are screaming at me for three lousey minutes? Which technically is your watches fuck up not mine!" She stood hands on her hips, frustrated and tired of his asshole behavior. He ignored her, avoided her, insulted her and now this. She was ready to go back just to get away from him!
"Send me back, what do I care?" She turned away from him, not giving one pissant's dick about what he had to bitch about. He got paid to sit on his ass and babysit a bunch of adults. She got paid to babysit and chase after a bunch of drunk adults. She was in no mood for his attitude.
"The moron boss you got to hire me did this, want to yell at someone big boy? Go yell at him.. I should have been home hours ago! Hell I didn't even get to wash some fuckin' laundry today.." She pulled off her over coat to reveal her skimpy black cocktail waitress dress. Kicking off her high heels, she reached under the skirt for her garter catches. She just wanted out of these clothes and into the shower.
 
Mike

She looked hot in her cocktail waitress dress. As though I wasn't there, she began to take off her stockings. Well I wasn't going to let her seduce me, not this time. Yeah, she was a good fuck, but that was a one night mistake for both of us. I moved into the room and shut the door so the others wouldn't hear my lecture.

"I don't need your shitty little excuses. You fucked up. The only time that counts is my time, my watch. It's your responsibility to know that, not mine. Three miutes is three minutes. You're fucking late."

She continued removing her stockings as though I wasn't even there. She got up turning her back to me and started towars the bathroom. My anger boiled. She wasn't going to get away with this. I grabbed her arm and spun her around.

"You listen to me when I'm talking to you. I own your fucking ass. Don't you ever forget it."
 
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