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Authors name: Deputy Duffy (stonedog99_1999@yahoo.com)
Story title : Jill Kelly Goes To Prison - Part 5
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Jill Kelly Goes To Prison - 5 (FFM, exh, orgy, nc)
by Deputy Duffy (stonedog99_1999@yahoo.com)
***
(The Finale Chapter.)
Jill was sitting on the bed, watching April dig through
her impressive collection of clothes, looking for just
the right outfit for the deputy's return. Jill was also
still dealing with the fact that she was going to have
sex with the young deputy. The two words, anything goes,
were also dancing in her head.
"April, I must admit I'm scared as hell."
"I know Jill, but it's just sex, and I will be there for
yah."
"It's not the sex," Jill moaned, which brought a giggle
from April.
"Ok maybe it is, it's just you know he."
"I know you still blame him." April cut in.
"Yah maybe, but I hate the fact that he is taking
advantage of us, worse."
"Serious question Jill, is he taking advantage of us, or
are we taking advantage of his power?" April asked.
"I guess if you look at it that way."
"Then look at it that way, you still haven't got it Jill.
You do what you have to do, and don't look back and have
no regrets." April snapped. "Ok enough of this, lets get
dressed."
Jill was still unsure, as she started to dress, when the
phone rang.
"Now what!" April cried, as she went into the kitchen and
answered the phone. Jill was slipping into a skimpy red
dress, when April bounced back into the room.
"Your not going to believe it Jill," April said, as she
playfully grabbed Jill, and as a result, they tumbled on
the bed. "That was the deputy, there has been a pile-up,
out on the highway, and he isn't going to make it back
here tonight."
"Are you serious?" Jill moaned.
"Man, it's like you just got a call from the governor."
April cried, as the two women rolled around on the bed.
"Wait April, should we be so happy? I mean it sounds like
some people might be hurt, you know on the highway."
"I think they would understand." April said, as she
kissed Jill, "but you are a precious one, Jill."
The two women chased each other around the bed now, and
tried to tear off each other's clothes, suddenly in a
playful mood.
"Jill that means you can come with me tomorrow." April
said, as she teasingly waved Jill's red dress over her
head.
"What's tomorrow?" Jill asked, as she folded her arms
over her naked breasts.
"You know I get my one-hour with my man, Bull." April
said, as she pulled down Jill's panties.
"Oh yah, you must be pretty excited!" Jill cried, as she
grabbed her panties from April, and pulled them back up.
"Oh man am I, when Bull hasn't had it in a while, he
fucks like an animal." April moaned, as she ripped the
panties from Jill.
"Like a bull." Jill sneered, as she pulled off April's
silk robe, leaving them both completely naked.
"Ah funny Jill," April moaned, as she began to tickle
Jill. "So you will come?"
April continued her tickling, but she had to resort to
pinching Jill's nipples, before Jill finally said she
would. For the rest of the evening the girls took turns
teasing and flirting with each other. Jill hadn't
remembered having so much fun, as the two women spent
time kissing and caressing each others body, before April
wrapped her arms around Jill, and the two drifted off to
sleep. Jill felt she was even prepared to do more, but
was surprisingly satisfied with the night's finish, when
she woke up the next morning, still in April's arms. It
was also the first night, in many a moons, that Jill
didn't have any nightmares.
When April woke up a short time later, they took a
playful shower together, which concluded with a shaving
session, as they shaved each other's pussy. Then April
did their hair and make up, she made them look extra
slutty. Next they dressed in their all black prison
outfits, short skirts, small tops and no underwear, which
also helped with the sluttishness factor. Clear high
heels rounded out April's look, while Jill wore smaller
black pumps.
They drove around until mid afternoon, as the deputy had
told April, she would have to wait until the regular
visits were over. Jill sat, in front of the prison, in
April's four by four, looking at the barb wired walls.
She couldn't imagine it, but she was seemingly as nervous
as she was when she first pulled up to the imposing
place. Jill glanced over at April, who seemed as cool as
ever, wondering what it took to get to that point. She
also wondered how April had talked her into coming with
her today.
"What do yah think Jill, you ready?" April said, as she
gripped Jill's hand.
"Ain't I supposed to be asking you that?" Jill moaned.
April led Jill, hand and hand, into the front door of the
prison. They checked in with the guard at the front
entrance and took a seat in the waiting area, which was
empty. They sat around and nervously chatted, April was
telling her stories about meeting her husband, and about
his different arrests, but Jill was starting to get
nervous, because they had been there for over an hour.
They watched as a large guard came into the front door,
he was talking to the guard behind the glass, after he
left, the guard behind the front glass told them they
would have to use the prison's side entrance.
"What this all about?" Jill asked April, but she didn't
offer an answer.
The two women made their way to the side entrance. They
opened the door, but were stopped from entering, by a
beefy guard, carrying a shotgun.
"Are you two lost?" The guard barked.
"Ah no, I'm here to see my husband," a startled April
moaned.
"Visiting hours are over, beat it you Ho's."
"Wait, ah Deputy Duffy sent us!" April shot.
"Deputy, who gives a shit," the guard said with a laugh.
"My boss is a friging Sergeant."
"Oh yah Sergeant Adams!"
"Right," the guard said in a surprised tone.
"Can you get him for us please?"
"Why should I?" The guard quickly snapped.
The two girls traded frustrated looks, as the guard
repeated his question, as he ogled April's ample
cleavage.
"Oh God!" April moaned, as she lifted her small shirt up
over her impressive breasts, which caused the guard to
quickly repeat April's cry for the Lord.
"Ok hold on," the wide-eyed guard finally mumbled, after
a good long look at April's ass as well, when she turned
around and lifted her skirt.
He left the two women, who shared a nervous giggle,
alone. Jill was relieved that she didn't have to flash
the guard as well, as April's assets had seemingly done
the trick. After some time they finally saw Sergeant
Adams walking towards them, with another guard in tow.
"It's all right guard Wetly; I'll sign for them."
Sergeant Adams said, as he signed them in. "Now follow me
girls.
April held Jill's hand, as they followed the sergeant
into a small room, with no windows. He slammed the door
shut and left the two women alone again, as they quickly
realized the room stank of dried urine. The two women
were growing weary, as time dragged on and on. Finally
the door opened and Sergeant Adams entered the room,
followed by a young looking, tall guard, who seemed to be
shadowing him.
"Ok ladies; let's get this over!" Sergeant Adams moaned.
"Ok you first," he said, while pointing at April.
April was a little taken back by the sergeant's peculiar
attitude, after all she had sucked his cock on several
occasions, and after that, he definitely didn't forget
her name, no one did.
"Stand on the yellow line," the sergeant barked, and
April followed.
"Ok look directly into the camera," the sergeant ordered.
April looked behind a small glass window in front of her,
finally spotting the large video camera, which was hard
to see.
"Ok I am going to ask you several questions, just give
your answers, loud and clear," Sergeant Adams barked. He
went on to ask her simple questions, name, husband's
name, date, time, followed by her height, weight, and
shoe size. He also wrote the information on a clipboard,
and then had April sign it, when he was finished. He
handed it to the young guard and then he looked April
right in the eye.
"Strip!"
Even though April kinda had a feeling it was coming, she
didn't like the way he said it, and in the tone in which
he said it. She just couldn't figure out what was wrong
with Adams today, as she started removing her clothes,
which didn't take long. When she was finished, Sergeant
Adams put her clothes in a plastic basket, but told her
to keep her high heels on for now.
"Face the camera and put your hands behind your head!"
Sergeant Adams barked.
As much as she didn't like it, she had been around enough
not to argue, so April did as told, as she did when he
told her to slowly turn around. When she was facing front
again, he had her lift her breasts up, by just the
nipples. He then had her lean forward and swing her
shoulders back and forth, but April really knew what he
wanted to see swing back and forth. Turning around again,
he had her bend over and reach back and spread her ass
cheeks for the camera. Finally he had bend down and take
off her high heels and put them in the basket. April
glanced at the young guard, she even got a cheep thrill,
out of the deer in highlights look, he was now sporting,
as he seemingly couldn't take his eyes off her body.
"Ok you next," Sergeant Adams said to a trembling Jill.
"Ah me too!" A terrified Jill screamed.
"Yah since your here, I'll let you see your hubby for a
quick visit, but If you don't want to, no biggie, see
yah." Sergeant Adams said, as he patted her on the back.
"I mean I already told him you were here."
"You did!" Jill fired out.
"C'mon Jill, you have to go through this eventually,"
April whispered, as she gave Jill a comforting hug, and
then after some more encouragement, it was finally Jill's
turn to face the camera.
Following the command to Strip, Jill noticeably trembled,
as she lifted her shirt over her head, and dropped it in
her basket. She also searched for the eyes of the young
man, which were now devouring her nakedness, causing Jill
to cover her breasts with her hands. It took a minute or
two and several commands for her to continue, before Jill
did so. She slipped her skirt off and kicked her pumps
into the plastic bucket. She returned to her pointless
defensive posture, which brought a snarly chuckle from
the two men.
Now Sergeant Adams seemed to make Jill stand in front of
the camera longer than he did with April. He also had her
spread her ass cheeks, extra wide, for the camera, not
satisfied until he saw pink. He even told the camera
operator to zoom in on her pussy, while she did this,
which was the finale straw for Jill, as tears streamed
from her eyes. Sergeant Adams suddenly announced that it
was time to see the Doc next. The girls were more than a
little surprised at the Sergeant's sudden announcement.
"What's up with the Doc part Dad?" The young man
seemingly asked for the girls.
"Full body cavity search, son." Sergeant Adams said with
a grin, as he pushed the women out the door, who were a
little more reluctant now, because of their naked state,
and his recent explanation, to his son's question.
April also finally figured out why the sergeant's
personality had changed so drastically, as she finally
got to meet his son, the football star, that she had
heard so much about, and she could already tell that he
wanted to put on a good show for him, with her and Jill
being cast as the main performers. She could also tell
from the confused look on Jill's face that she didn't
quite know yet, what was in store for them.
She held Jill's hand, as they were led into a brightly-
lit doctor's type room, one lone imposing steel exam
table, stood proudly in its center. A short fat bald man,
wearing a white lab coat, joined them a few seconds
later. He chatted with the two guards, as Jill and April
were clung together. The doctor moved over and had the
two women stand up straight with their hands over their
heads, and their jaw's wide open, the girls only followed
the doctors orders when Sergeant Adams barked at them.
The doctor slowly circled them, as he conducted a visual
inspection of their bodies. Then he made a zealous
inspection of their mouths.
"Let's go, one of you up on the table, on all fours, I
ain't gut all day." The doctor shot, as he snapped on a
rubber glove.
"I know, I'll go first," April said sarcastically, as she
exchanged glances with a terrified Jill. She could also
feel Jill's body literally shaking in her arms.
April climbed on the table on her hands and knees, as the
three men gathered around her backside. Jill wrapped her
arms around her chest, as she was almost too afraid to
watch, but was even more scared not too. April soon felt
an arm banging against her thighs, as she reluctantly
spread them further apart, for the doctor.
"Don't get much opportunity to inspect much pussy in
here," the doctor mumbled, as he quickly pulled April's
bare pussy lips apart.
April grabbed the table, when she felt his fat finger
enter her pussy rather abruptly. She heard Jill gasp, as
if she finally got the cavity part of the search. April
almost would have laughed, but the doctor added a second
finger to her pussy, and began spreading her pussy lips
apart, in quick movements. She also felt the hot breath
from the three men, but she robbed the men the
satisfaction of looking back at them.
The doctor was doing his best to open her pussy up as
much as possible now, as he used his thumb now as well.
April winced in discomfort, as there was nothing
pleasurable about the doctor's cruel actions. She
suddenly let out a small guilty laugh, as she remembered
that Jill had to go next, she knew Jill was just gunna
love this part.
She heard the doctor snap on a new glove, almost
instinctively she lowered her shoulders to the table, as
she knew what cavity was next. April's nipples instantly
reacting to the cold steel table, as she let out a
squeal. The doctor rubbed some jelly on April and then
thrust his finger into her, rather roughly again, only
this time into her anus, which was followed by more
squealing.
"Ah home sweet home," the doctor moaned, as the two other
men giggled.
The doctor then used a wet nap to clean up April's anus,
as thankfully it had been a quick search, before he
slapped her ass.
"Turn over," the doctor barked.
April did somewhat perplexed as she thought the search
was over. He had April bring her knees up to her armpits
and hold them there, as he took another wet nap and
proceeded to use it on her pussy. The humiliating
position almost got to the tough skinned April, only the
thought of seeing her husband kept her composer.
"Lemon fresh pussy," he teased, as he smelled the lemon
scented wipe.
"Next," he quickly barked, as he motioned to a teary eyed
Jill, as April slipped of the table, but was held back by
the young guard from smacking the sleazy doctor.
"We have a problem here April?" Sergeant Adams scoffed,
and then turned to Jill. "Good now get your ass on the
table."
"No way!" Jill stammered several times, but the men stood
their ground.
Jill having just been witness to her friend's violation,
finally had to be helped into position by April, as her
body was a numb bundle of uselessness. Once in position
Jill quickly felt pressure on her pussy, as she felt her
lips being pulled back and forth like the doctor was
testing there elasticity. She let out a scream, when the
doctor's fingers abruptly entered her. Jill snapped her
head back, only to be humiliated when her eyes met the
three sets of hungry eyes, now taking in every inch of
her precious pussy. She was even more humiliated when the
doctor began commenting on the tightness, and pinkness,
of her pussy, compared to April's, as his fingers were
pulling her lewdly open in all directions.
"To bad we don't have a speculum in here, eh Doc?"
Sergeant Adams teased.
"Next time, I'll borrow one from my Gyno-friend." the
doctor said, as Sergeant Adams pressed Jill's shoulders
to the table and the doctor changed his glove.
The two guards had to hold Jill into position, as the
doctor spread some jelly on her anus. Jill was crying
tears of shame and pain, as the doctor fingered her
virgin anus. He began twisting his fat finger in and out,
and then surprisingly added a finger to her pussy as
well. He finger fucked both of her cavities for a minute
or two, as Jill pleaded with him to stop, which he
finally did, announcing she was clean. Although Jill felt
anything but, as she collapsed on the table.
The doctor handed some wet naps to April and they had her
clean up Jill's pussy and anus, as the three men watched,
while Jill laid there absolutely mortified. Finally after
the doctor checked her work, April helped the sobbing
Jill off the table. Sergeant Adams moved behind April and
handcuffed her hands behind her back, as Jill almost fell
to the floor.
"Prison policy, they will be off soon," he shouted above
the girl's vocal protests. Jill was next, as her head and
heart sunk even lower, as she felt like she was now in
prison herself.
They were led, still naked, and now handcuffed, down a
long hall, past some prisoners on the left, who were
handcuffed to a bench, and were now hooting at the women.
They were made to stand against the right wall just feet
from the prisoners, as Sergeant Adams took a leak. Jill
was squirming trying to get out of their lustful
scrutiny, but the young guard kept pushing her shoulders
back against the wall.
Finally they were let into a small room at the end of the
hall and un-cuffed. April scanned the room, it had a
wooden table and two wooden chairs. A small end table in
the corner with one lamp. A small refrigerator stood in
the other corner, while pornographic pictures adorned the
walls.
"Not much of a break-room," April hissed.
"Break-room, Oh yah, no but it will do April, and Jill I
don't think your man needs to see yah in tears, your face
is a mess. I'll be back in a couple of minutes with him."
Sergeant Adams announced.
"He's right Jill," April said, as she tried to dry her
tears, as Jill was still trying to recover her composer
from the days humiliating events so far. April found a
couple of white T-shirts on the table in the corner. She
put one on and helped Jill into one. They were way too
small to fully cover themselves, but they found if they
sat in a chair they could at least pull them over their
knees, and at least it got Jill to stop crying. April
found some water in the frig, and helped wash Jill's
face, before they drank the rest.
Jill's husband came into the room a while later, and they
spent some time in a seemingly one-sided embrace.
"Jill what's up with the T-shirt...Are you naked
underneath that?" Jill husband finally hissed, as if he
spotted Jill's nipples.
"Please Bob!"
"How did you get here? You know your deep in the prison?
And who's that?" Bob finally said looking at April, who
was standing in the corner. "Is that your new whore
friend?"
"Please Bob," was all Jill could still manage.
"What the fuck Jill!"
"I love you, Bob please!" Jill begged.
"I know, but don't do any crazy shit to see me."
"I know Bob, I know, I just miss you so much." Jill
mumbled, as she cried on his shoulder.
"I know baby me too, I'm sorry I just can't even stand to
think."
"Then don't, please just hold me," Jill managed, as she
held her husband in her arms, who was still flashing
April a dirty look.
The two held each other until Sergeant Adams came back
and got him, several minutes later. Then it was April's
turn to hold Jill in her arms, as Jill was recovering
from her short visit.
"It's gonna be alright Jill," April repeated over and
over.
Sergeant Adams came back in with April's husband, and as
soon as he closed the door, leaving the three of them
inside, April tore off her shirt and jumped on the large
man. The two were locked in a feverish embrace, as Jill
moved her chair out of the way, as she instantly felt
isolated.
Jill shyly watched as Bull lustfully devoured his wife's
body. He leaned her over the brown table and entered her
pussy from behind. The sound of slapping skin and horny
groans soon filled the room. Jill watched in strange
fascination as Bull violently pounded his smaller wife,
but she noticed April's face was euphoric. She still
wondered how April could take it, as he was fucking her
like a wild beast, just like she said he would. Only the
fact that the table was bolted to the floor was keeping
it in place, it also meant that April was receiving the
brunt of Bull's blasts from behind. She also wondered how
April could fall for a man like Bull; he was a man-beast,
covered in hair and tattoos, and with an evil looking
face.
Finally the room filled with Bull's howls, as his paced
slowed, and he crashed back into a chair. Jill gasped
when she witnessed this, as she did when she spotted
Bull's throbbing erection, still leaking some cum. She
had never seen one so humongous before, it seemed to be
pulsating before her eyes. She wondered how April could
fit that inside of her, and then as if on cue, she
watched as April climbed on Bull, still sitting on the
chair, and slipped Bull's cock into her pussy. April
rocked back and forth slowly at first, and then they were
soon back to their blistering pace.
Sitting just a couple of feet away, Jill was becoming
more nervous and uncomfortable, as Bull would flash her a
menacing look now and then, and she would look away. She
was not sure if she was supposed to watch or not, as
April never told her she would be in the room when they
did it. Although after all they had been through, she was
pretty sure April didn't mind at all if she watched. But
for Jill the whole thing, or maybe just Bull's imposing
presence, simply made her uncomfortable. She also felt
tingles of jealousy running in her veins as she watched
April.
Finally the action died again and Bull was using April's
T-shirt to wipe up some of the perspiration dripping from
his hairy body. April shifted over and grabbed Jill's
hand.
"Jill I want to introduce you to my man," April said, as
she pulled Jill to her feet.
"Baby I want you to meet my friend Jill," April said, as
Jill went to shake hands. Bull just grunted at her
however, as he continued drying himself.
"That's my Bull, man of many words," April moaned.
After several minutes of awkward silence, Jill's face
blushed, as she was caught looking at Bull's cock, when
he dried it with the shirt.
"I'm sorry really," Jill moaned, as Bull snickered.
"This is so embarrassing," Jill said, as she spun around
and hid her face.
"No need for that, we are all friends here," April shot,
as she spun Jill back around.
"Jill even kept me warm last night, Baby" April said, as
Jill shot her a stunned look.
"What?" April shot. "You did, and she has the softest
lips."
"Please April!" Jill cried.
" C'mon Jill show him how you kissed me last night."
"Please April, stop teasing me," Jill moaned.
"I'm not teasing YOU my dear," April moaned, as she
grabbed Jill's face in her hands and pressed her lips
against Jill's, who was struggling to get free. Soon Jill
figured it was futile to fight as April was relentless
and Bull didn't seem to mind, as he watched with a smirk.
Jill finally gave in and let April's tongue find hers,
she closed her eyes and tried to relive the moment, but
Jill's calmness didn't last long. Jill began to panic
once again, when she felt April's hand massaging her
naked ass, she also knew the T- shirt was riding up her
body.
"April what are you doing?" Jill cried.
"I was just giving him a peek at your hot little body,"
April oozed, as she wouldn't let go of the shirt, which
was now around Jill's neck. Jill made one last reach for
the shirt, but soon April was hiding it behind her back,
as Jill struggled for it.
"She's just a little on the shy side," April said to her
husband, who was slowly stroking his cock back to life,
as he watched the show.
"Check out her beautiful pink marsh-mellow nipples,"
April said, as she suddenly grabbed Jill's hands behind
her back, as Jill struggled to get free. Jill gasped when
she saw what Bull was doing, as she felt her stomach
turn. She also knew she was in way over her head, with
these two. April spun Jill around, but Jill's instant
relief was cut short, as April bent Jill over at the
waist. Jill had grown all too familiar recently, as to
why she would do this. She soon felt her pussy being
pulled open by April's fingers, and for the second time
today she felt like her pussy was being put on a
pedestal, for all to see.
"Pretty little pink pussy eh," April oozed, as Jill
increased her struggle.
"Relax Jill Jesus, your going to give Bull the idea that
you don't like him, and trust me you don't want to do
that," she said, as she suddenly let Jill go and Jill
flopped down on the cold cement floor.
"Please April, no more." Jill moaned between sobs.
"No time to be a pussy Jill, now get up on your knees,"
April said ignoring Jill, as she pulled on Jill's arm, "I
need yah to show him you like him."
Jill was frantic as to April's meaning, yet when she
looked up from April's face it was crystal clear, as was
Bull's large rigid cock, now just inches from her lips.
"Please don't ask me to do that?" She pleaded, but got no
answer to her plea, instead she felt her hair being
pulled back. She felt Bull's sweaty balls being banged
against her face, her nose pressed into his body, his
manly odor overpowering her.
"Ok, Ok; please just don't hurt me," she cried.
"Please Jill, enough of the melodramatics. We are just
playing with yah; no ones gunna hurt anyone." April said,
as she knelt down next to Jill, and took her husband's
cock in her mouth. Jill tried to dry her eyes and stand
up, but she didn't lose the fact that Bull still had his
hand on the top of her head, as he now did to April.
"I am asking you to help me pleasure my husband, is that
too much to ask?" She snapped in-between breaths.
Jill now had a much closer look at April's oral skills
than she ever wanted, as April was quickly moving her
head back and forth, strings of saliva dripping from her
lips. April suddenly gasped for air, and pulled her head
away. She turned to Jill, as she held her husband's slimy
cock in her hand. She flashed Jill, a now or never look,
as she rubbed it against Jill's red lips. Jill finally
relented to April's pleading eyes, as she closed her eyes
tight, while opening her lips. Jill found herself quickly
choking, as the large organ quickly invaded her throat.
"Just relax Jill," April whispered, as Bull's cock was
relentless in its invasion.
April pulled his cock out of her mouth, and let her
breath, as she again showed Jill her technique. Jill
managed a little better the next time, as April was
helping her by moving her head back and forth over it.
The two then took turns sucking, while Jill's jaw quickly
ached, as it had to stretch to its limits, just to get
around it. Bull was starting to grunt now, and Jill began
to panic that he might release in her mouth, but she was
suddenly pulled to her feet by the hulk of a man. Then
like a rag doll, she was lifted onto the table, and
pushed onto her back. Bull then pulled April over in-
between Jill's legs. He pushed on April's back, which
caused April to bend over at the waist.
"Relax Jill," April moaned, as she kissed the inside of
Jill's thighs. Jill laid back on her elbows, even
spreading her thighs just a bit as she waited in nervous
anticipation of April's tongue. April let out a groan,
when Bull thrust into her backside, as did Jill when
April's expert tongue found her pussy. Soon April was
thrusting back and forth, and her tongue was dragging
across Jill's pussy, with each thrust. Bull would alter
the speed of his thrusts and when he would slow down,
Aprils tongue would find its mark on Jill's engorged
clit, sending waves of pleasure through Jill's body.
A large slap on skin interrupted the action, startling
Jill. When she opened her eyes, she saw April rubbing her
ass, as she motioned with Jill to change places. Jill
slid of the table before she relieved what that meant.
She saw April take her place on the table and her heart
leapt out of her chest, as she finally got Bull's
intentions. Her protests were cut of, before they could
begin, as Bull roughly moved her into position. She now
found herself inches away from April's pussy, which
reeked of sex. She had pictured herself doing this before
and knew she was ready for it, but what she didn't know
if she was ready for, just happened, as she felt Bull's
cock pressing against her pussy.
A quick jolt shot through Jill as Bull's cock penetrated
her. April was also moaning for Jill to lick her pussy,
and she was trying to do her best to grant April's
wishes, but Jill was having trouble even thinking about
it never mind doing it, as Bull's cock felt like it was
tearing her apart, as it was seemingly twice as large as
her husbands. Bull was also reaching around and
alternating squeezing Jill's breasts, his rough hands
grating against her smooth skin. Soon Bull grabbed Jill
around the waist and really began to slam away. Jill had
stopped her pussy licking all together by now. April slid
off the table and was standing by her side, encouraging
her husband to fuck her. Jill's head was spinning, as her
body finally sent out waves of pleasure, instead of pain,
and soon she was encouraging Bull to fuck her as well.
Bull began huffing and puffing after a few minutes of
this. He started crying out expletives, as he pulled out
of Jill and pushed her to her knees. April bent down next
to Jill, who was too stunned to panic. Bull unleashed a
stream of cum that caught Jill in the face and hair and
smaller ones soon followed. April then used her hand to
guide her husband's cock into Jill's mouth, Jill cleaned
off her husband's cock, before he crashed down into a
chair. Jill kept her eyes closed, as she prayed what just
happened really didn't, as the thought of the hulking man
coming on her face repulsed her, as did the taste of his
cum now in her mouth.
Jill felt a soft cloth against her face and April's
soothing voice, although it wasn't working this time, as
tears were escaping from her eyes, as the realization of
what has just happened started to sink in, as Jill ripped
the T-shirt from April.
Jill heard familiar voices, as Bull was led out of the
room, but she didn't realize how familiar the voices
were, until she saw her husband looking down on her. She
tried to spring to her feet, but her husband pushed her
back down.
"How could you!" Her husband screamed, " I mean when the
guards showed me the tape of you getting strip searched,
as sick as I was about it. I could tell you were doing it
just to see me, and the same with the doctor today,
although I can't believe you let him finger fuck you like
that."
"Please honey I did it for you!" Jill cried again, as she
staggered to her feet.
"You know they sit here drinking, watching the tapes,
it's like a big party!" He screamed, "and then to top it
off, I had to sit and watch as my so-called sweet
innocent wife, gets fucked by a convict and his whore of
a wife!"
"Please honey," Jill mumbled.
"Sergeant Adams got a big kick out of it, he even said
you didn't think you were being watched, Jill I didn't
think you were that fucking dumb, there are cameras
everywhere."
"Please honey it wasn't like it looked," Jill cried out,
as she was frantic.
"Yah and that's not his cum dripping from your hair!" He
snapped, as Jill grabbed his arm and begged for
forgiveness.
"Please...I never want to see you again, you fucking
whore!" He blasted, as he turned to leave, but Jill was
still clinging to his arm, as she was begging him to
listen to her side. Her husband turned and slapped Jill
on the side of the face, knocking the stunned Jill to the
floor, as if he seemingly left with an exclamation point.
"Don't worry we will make him pay for that," Sergeant
Adams said, as another guard led Jill's husband away.
"And don't worry about April, she is busy sucking my
son's cock." Sergeant Adams said with a laugh.
"Like father like son." He said over and over, as he left
the room, leaving Jill alone.
Jill was more than worried, she was crying out incoherent
rants, as she lay on the cold floor, in a fetal position
for some time, before some guards tried to comfort her,
but really they just kept telling her it was time for her
to go.
Finally the guards seemingly grew tired of the sobbing
women, as two large guards carried the naked women, out
the side door, and unceremoniously dumped her on the dirt
ground. Sergeant Adams came out and dumped her clothes
and shoes on top of her head.
"When yah see Deputy Duffy, ask him whose prison he
thinks this is anyways!" Sergeant Adams said with an evil
laugh.
Jill managed to get her clothes on before she stumbled to
the parking lot. Looking through blurry eyes, she scanned
the empty parking lot, her heart sunk, as she sunk back
to the ground. April's four by four, was no where to be
found.
"April!" Jill cried several times, as she waited and
waited. Her head was spinning with confusing questions.
She finally started the long journey back to April's
house as night fell. It took nearly two hours to make it
back to April's house by foot, as she had rejected
several offers for rides from men. Jill staggered up the
front stairs of the darkened house, only to find the door
locked, as she used her remaining strength to pound on
the door.
"April!" She returned to her cries, she even tried her
car door, but it was still locked. Back to the front
door, Jill finally succumbed to the emotionally and
physically draining day, as she passed out, right on the
front porch of April's house.
The sounds of birds chirping, and the rising sun, woke
Jill from her stupor, early the next morning. Jill looked
at her clothes and soon figured it wasn't all just a bad
dream spinning in her head, as she had prayed. She rose
to her feet, her body felling every bit of the physical
grind she went through yesterday. Jill winced with every
step, as she made the way around back. She looked through
the back glass sliding door; it too was also locked.
She finally adjusted her eyes to the new day's sun, as
she pressed against the glass. She rubbed her eyes
several times, as she felt like her eyes were playing
tricks on her. The place looked empty, just some boxes
scattered about. "It just couldn't be", Jill kept saying.
Jill saw an old shovel lying on the ground, and then in a
fit of rage, smashed the glass door. She entered the
apartment and searched the rooms, her worst fears
realized, the place was deserted, and April was gone. She
spent most of the day wandering around the apartment
praying April would show back up. She just needed some
answers, but she and they never appeared.
Jill finally went out front to her car. She looked in the
window and saw her keys dangling from the ignition, she
also noticed the passengers door was unlocked. Feeling
even more foolish, she opened the door and slid in. There
was a small note hanging on the driver's visor, it was
written in April's red lipstick. It simply read,
Jill...D.T.A....April.
Jill drove back to her Connecticut home, although she
drove on automatic pilot, as she tried to figure out how
things went so wrong. She asked herself what happened to
April, what was the meaning of her note.
It took Jill several days before she started to make
phone calls back up north. It seemed like the harder she
tried, the fewer answers she got. After weeks of trying,
she turned to the one friend she always had, her mother.
She moved with her to the left coast, far away from the
Sleepy State, but the miles didn't stop the nightmares.
Jill was tormented for years; she even tried several
attempts at professional help.
Jill was slowly getting better with the passage of time,
when she suffered two painful blows. Her elderly mother
passed on, and then several days later, her husband Bob
called. She thought he was calling to give his
condolences, but instead he told her that he was getting
out of prison tomorrow, and he wanted to finalize the
divorce. Then he really dropped a bomb, he told her he
was getting remarried, as his girlfriend was pregnant
with his kid. Jill dropped the phone, and fainted, as it
had always been her dream, to have a family, especially
with Bob.
The news sent an already fragile Jill into a complete
melt down; she quit her job, gave up her small apartment,
and sold her stuff to buy a used car. Something in her
head told her that she just had to see Bob one more time.
Jill was in an emotional haze, but somehow she traveled
across country, just to sign the papers.
Once back in Vermont, she ran into Red as she gassed up
her car. They shared an awkward conversation and then she
got the shocking news as to the identity of Bob's
fianc‚e, it was a now 42 year old, April. April's husband
Bull had been killed several years earlier, in a failed
bank robbery. April and Bob had become close shortly
after his death, as Bob and Bull were cellmates, and Bull
made them promise that if anything happened to him....
Jill found herself in front of a small bar that they
planed to meet at. She was as white as a ghost, when she
saw the two kissing and cuddling like a pair of
teenagers, through the bar's window, as she thought maybe
Red was lying to her about the two. Jill got in her car
and was about to speed away, but an evil force seemingly
took over her body. She went into the bar and signed the
divorce paper, pretending to not notice April at first,
and then asked her husband if he could look at her tire,
before she made her trip back home. She then glanced at
April, who blew her a kiss, and said those three initials
again, D.T.A.
April had years of pent up feelings towards April, and
she dreamed of what she would say or do, if she ever saw
her again, but Jill just moaned, "why?" Before she
followed her soon to be ex-husband out to her car.
Jill raced out of the parking lot, hitting the pavement
running. She guzzled from the bottle of J.D. that she
carried in her car, as it seemingly had become her lone
friend as of late. She finished off the bottle, that she
had started earlier and tossed it out the window. She was
soon doing ninety on the freeway, and was becoming
drowsy, but she began laughing hysterically when she
heard the pounding noise coming from the trunk of her
car. Her husband seemingly recovered from the tire-iron
blow, she delivered to the back of his head, before
dumping him in the trunk.
"You shouldn't have hit me asshole!" Jill screamed out.
Jill saw her target fast approaching, while cranking up
the stereo to ear piercing levels, to drown out the noise
and the pain. Ironically enough the stereo was playing
the song, (Stan) by Eminem, as Jill hit the entrance of
the bridge. Her car riding up over the edge of the bridge
in a horrendous crash of flying debris, and splashing
sparks. It finally made its way over the side of the
bridge, and plummeted below, to its inevitably fatal
finish.
"D.T.A. April." Jill was heard screaming from the car.
"Don't trust anyone!"
The End.
Jill Kelly. R.I.P July, 2002.
Thanks for reading my little fictional series.
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this series.
Thanks: Deputy Duffy
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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