Two New Inmates (open for Ash13, and needs guards)

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OOC:

Ash13 has been a bit impatient waiting for the "Welcome To Prison, Ladies" group thread to get active, so we decided to have some fun while we wait. We could use a guard or two to dominate us. If you're interested, PM me!

IC:

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, two women sat with their heads lowered, the cuffs on their wrists and ankles each chained to a ring between their legs, clattering loudly with every vibration of the van. Without seat belts, the women were 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.
 
OOC. Kimberly Cumstrom. 22 5'10. 130 short natural red hair 32C chest 40" long legs. Very much the bubbly girly girl type. And acting assistant DA

I have an assignment to check out abuses in the local prison. I figure I may have to go under cover to get the real scoop and only let a few know my true identity. How to do that is still a mystery. I sit in the van in the jumpsuit and not much else under it. Trying to make small talk wondering if I should tell the blond I'm with that I'm really the DA undercover or not.
 
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 containing the two beautiful women.
 
It is the best and worst job in the world. Sureounded by women in various states of dress. Most of them aren't worth the notice but every now and then, one would come along that fed nicely into the spank bank.

I knew a van was delivering a couple women that afternoon and I didn't want to wait in the heat so I stayed in the office until I heard the announcement of a new delivery. I stepped out and began unlocking the back and as I flyng the doors open I looked inside and barked out a laugh.

Inside were the two prettiest prisoners I had ever seen. "Welcome to hell meat. Yoy two are going to be in a world of teouble here. "

I backed up and barjed, "OUT! NOW'"
 
The manacles unlocked and Tricia and Kimberly quickly scrambled out of their seats. The tall Tricia had to duck to keep her head from hitting the ceiling as she made her way out on weak legs.

The two women stepped out of the van, and another guard hustled them towards a painted line on the ground. The two women reached it and stood at attention, still glazed with sweat and chests pumping.

The driver hopped out of the cab and read off his clipboard.

"Fresh delivery. The blonde with the nice tits is inmate no. 56336, Wells, Tricia. Serving five years. The redhead with the legs is inmate no. 57017, Cumstrom, Kimberly. Serving three years. And according to this, it's their first time inside."

He handed the paper to the head guard and eyed the two women standing obediently out in the sun.
 
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"Cumstrom, heh. You said cum," I joked.

I stepped in front of the two women and pointed at a yellow line. "Se that line, follow it. Do not deviate, for if you do, you answer to me."

I waited less than a heart beat and bellowed, MOVE!

They jumped and started along the line, and I walked along side them. A female guard met us inside, and she smirked, "Leave these to you?"

I grunted a "Fuck yeah."

The yellow lune led to an area with a bench and two platic bags. "Strip, place all your items in the bags, and write fown the contents. I will verify the list."

I paused a moment, then, "Understand?"
 
Tricia and Kimberly nodded. The guard stepped back, but not very far, and the girls began to undress.

Tricia removed her high heels and wanted to rub her sore feet. She sat on the bench, but a second later the guard's truncheon slammed on the wood.

"ON YOUR FEET!"

Tricia jumped back to her feet.

Kimberly had begun undressing standing up, bending over whenever she needed to put anything in the bag, showing off her legs and ass to the guards behind them. Tricia realized the bench was so low because they wanted the women to bend like that.
 
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It was certainly a lovely view as the two tall leggy women bent over the bench. Bit by bit it was exciting me. At 6'4" and 250 pounds with little fat, I could be a force to reckon with.

As they finished I ordered, "Grab the bench bitches, time to make sure you are smuggling anything in."

I walked over to the supplies and pulled out two latex free gloves and asked innocently, "Who's first?"
 
Tricia swallowed as she heard the snap of the latex glove behind her. She had been standing, covering herself with her hands, but a mean look from the guard who took her bag of possessions away made her obey. She bent over, her clutching the low wooden bench with her hands. Her ass stuck in the air, and she spread her slender legs. Her long hair hung down, obstructing her view.

The sweaty woman trembled in anticipation. She felt a tap at her foot. She glanced over and was able to make out Kimberly bent over next to her. It gave Tricia a little comfort to remember that she wasn't the only one forced to endure this.
 
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Patting the blonde's affectionately, I said, "Good girl."

Looking at the redhead, "You should obey too."

I took some lube and drizzled it in the crack of blonde's ass and let it trickle toward her anus. As it arrived I placed my large pointer finger at the opening and began working it in slowly. "Relax, it won't hurt if you do."
 
Tricia winced as the cold lube oozed down her crack, she instinctively trembled and her nipples hardened in response.

She groaned as she felt the fingertip poke around her asshole, pushing the cold fluid inside of her. Her hands clutched the wooden bench tighter. She couldn't believe this was about to happen to her.
 
He heard the groan, and didn't know if it wa in oleasure, pain, or resignation, and frankly it didn't matter. Her ass was tight. Briefly he wondered what it would feel like to shove his fat cock up there.

Bit by bit, he worked his finger deep in her and began stroking it back and forth. Taking his time, thoroughness was an oft under appreciated trait.
 
"AH! Ah!"

Tricia moaned as the finger massaged her insides. Her body tensed up, she couldn't keep her legs spread and they instinctively moved back together, making their grip on his finger tighter. She began to slowly thrash, but a guard slapped her hard on the ass to get her to stop.
 
Twisting his hand perpendicular to the floor, he started feeding his middle finger into her cunt. It was not as tight as her ass, but clearly it had not been worn out.

Pumping both fingers into her, he slapped her ass in counter point a couple times. Feeling her juoces to begin to flow he stood then leaned over her whispering, "Like this shit, slut?"
 
Tricia shook her head, "no, stop. Please stop." Her toes curled as he worked her privates harder. She wanted to reach back and bat his hand away, but she knew if she let go she would fall over onto her face.
 
"Are you sure?" He asked. "You are fresh meat here and as pretty as you are someone is going to eat you up and out if you don't have protection."
 
I watched nervously as Tricia got "searched" I figured a search was gonna be part of the undercover process and wondered if I should tell this guard I was actudlly a DAibut I decided to forgo that for now. I stood there in just a lacy red bra and boy shirt panties. Blushing at my exposure and nervously waiting for my contraband search as he seemed to by eyeing up my perky chest and 40" long legs.
 
I looked over at the redhead and saw she had not complied with orders yet and pulled my fingers from the blonde's ass and cunt.

Stepping over to the cabinet and pulled out a three foot length of garden hose. It srung like hell, but the hose leaves no permanent marks. I swung it, the hose whistled ominously until it smacked against the redheads ass. It left a perfect stripe at the juncture of ass and legs, brightening the seam perfectly. Two more quick swings left two more stripes, each one a half inch higher than the last.

The enormous guard griwled, "I said strip, you dumnb bitch."
 
I quickly comply blushing as my nipples now stiffen in the cool air and my bald pussy, freshly shaven that morning is on display. Part of me thinks is this undercover but worth it, i have always used "unorthodox" methods in my DA career but being exposed before even entering my assignment? I roll with it standing hands at side.
 
I swung the garden hose length again, placing ti over the secind shot earlier, and growled, "Bend over and grab the bench. You must be a special kind of stupid."

With another swat she bent over and I looked at her clean shaven cunt, and felt my dick spring into its full glory, straining against my slacks.

Foregoing gloves I drooled saliva down the crack of red's ass and began probing her anus with my pointer finger. "Good girl," I cooed as I worked my finger back and forth.
 
I want to find s way to tell this guard I'm a DA undercover and this isn't necessary but I have to play along to sell this assignment if I want to investigate abuses. I wince as he proves my ass and. Lush more as he comments on how tight my pussy is. I'm no virgin as I have had a few boyfriends in the past. But I like to jog to my legs are incredibly toned and therefore any muscles in that grouping are in very good shape. Including my vaginal muscles
 
I looked back and forth between the blonde and redhead, trying to decide which to fuck first. Fuck it why decide? I manhandled the redhead to where she was hip to hip with the blonde.

I stood behind yhe blonde and said, "Bitches, you have a choice to make. Do you become my bitches and emjoy the rights and responsibilities that incurs or do you take your chances qith the general population and become the bitches of whatever gand of whores that claims you?"

I dropped my slacks, lined up with blonde's almost wet enough to fuck cunt and spit on the head of my cock. Grabbing her hips, I workes the head fully into her streching her out, the slamming it home in one hard thrust.
 
Tricia let out a mix of a grunt and a yell as the cock shoved itself into her. She buckled forward, almost stumbling off of the bench as the guard forced himself into her. Her fingers let go of the bench and she stood bent over in his grip, impaled on his hard cock.
 
It was fantastic being buried balls deep into blondie. I slapped her ass twice on each side then began pulling out of her. At the apex of my back stroke, I slapped her ass again, the shoved my way back into her.

I looked at the redhead, grabbed her hand and pulled her over. "Kiss me, bitch. Make me feel like you love me."
 
Tricia screamed again at each painful slap the guard gave her ass. The cheek turned red, as did her face. She tried to reach back, but when he drove his cock into her again, she was knocked over and found her hands perched on the bench again. Her hair hung over her face and shook with each thrust of his cock into her.
 
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