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Conned By The Cons
by Ickric (ick_ric@yahoo.co.uk)

***

Jenny begins working with young offenders and naively 
thinks she is doing a great job. These young convicts 
have their own agenda, however. (M+/F, nc, blkmail, 
1st, intr, orgy)

***

Back in dear old blighty, Jenny had begun her first 
assignment working with young offenders and it was 
baptism by fire. She was working with the Feltham Young 
Offenders centre near Heathrow. This was not the best 
part of London by any stretch of the imagination and 
being so close to the airport, the community were a 
mixture of black and white of every denomination.

With that, and the high level of unemployment in the 
area, there were many challenges for the community and 
they relied heavily on the support of the 
professionals. And that meant a big recruitment drive.

Mark was a little apprehensive but Jenny was a strong 
confident character, full of charm, charisma and 
determination. She also carried a little naivety as she 
entered this profession that many shy away from.

She was introduced to her team briefly. The workload 
was such that there just wasn't the time for niceties 
and chit-chat, it was more a case of "These clients are 
yours, good luck!"

She was given 3 lads who were to be released back into 
the community, Earl who was a 15 year old black guy 
with a scar across his left eye, David, another black 
guy but more half caste in colour, and Mo, an Asian lad 
of 16, already 6'2" and stocky. Jenny was to help 
prepare them for their release back into the community 
and to provide support once they were out. The 
objective was to stop them re-offending. Jenny was 
perfectly able in her role, the training she'd received 
was second to none, but she'd had little or no previous 
experience and with no support or supervision, she'd 
been thrown in the deep end.

Always up for a challenge, Jenny rose to the occasion. 
She knew she was a looker and so for work, she dressed 
a little more conservatively, but the tight fitting 
jeans clung to her arse, virtually showing every pimple 
on her skin, and her pastel pink top may have been less 
revealing of her cleavage but still showed her 
curvaceous body to the maximum. And why shouldn't she 
wear the long boots, she was bloody comfortable in 
them!

Despite dressing down a bit, she still attracted a lot 
of attention and that always made her feel horny. Even 
more so, this assignment had separated her from Mark 
during the week, her living in digs locally. Living in 
Feltham is not what she spent 3 years at Uni for but 
everyone has to start somewhere, she thought.

Her landlord was Ted and he was a strange sod, too! He 
was in his late 60's and seldom shaved or even bathed. 
He had one canine tooth left at the front bottom row 
and his fingers were stained with nicotine, his grey 
hair combed over his bald patch. He virtually drooled 
over Jenny when she came home and she guessed that 
whilst she was out at work, Ted had been rummaging 
through her underwear drawer. He gave her the creeps 
and she shuddered at the thought of him in her room. 
Sadly, a room in a shared house was all her budget 
could stretch to at present, finance being a little 
tight.

She prepared to meet her 3 clients and Jenny tried to 
shake off her apprehension. This is what she'd trained 
for, to help the deprived, to re-establish the self 
esteem of those who have strayed, to help rebuild 
broken lives.

She arrived at the institution in plenty of time, her 
brief case in pristine condition giving away the fact 
she was a novice. When it came to working with young 
offenders, she was, in fact, a virgin. She'd never 
thought of herself as a virgin, certainly not for some 
years now.

The three guys were playing pool in a common room when 
she entered. Initially, they just kept shooting pool 
but eventually Mo noticed her.

"Hey guys, check out that ass," he said in a corny 
American accent, trying to sound really cool but his 
North London accent belying him. The two black guys 
turned and looked at her, their facial expressions 
changed from apathy to interest. Earl placed his cue on 
the pool table and swaggered over to her. Jenny tried 
not to show her fear and the noise behind her of a 
warder entering the room helped her rebuild her 
confidence.

The warder instilled some authority and informed the 
lads what Jenny's role was and how they would listen to 
her and do as she said. Earl's face returned to apathy 
very quickly but something in his eye told Jenny he had 
things on his mind. 

Professionalism took over and Jenny, feeling that her 
authority had been restored, took control and dismissed 
the warder. She sat the lads down on the seats, David 
reaching for his cigarettes and lit one up, blowing the 
smoke over Jenny as a sign that he still had an element 
of control. He was also signifying that, like the 
smoke, he would soon be all over her, as would his two 
buddies. Jenny tried to ignore David's actions and went 
through the rehab orders and how they lads would be 
integrated back into society. 

Earl was an expert in deception and a couple of 
distractive moves enabled him to lift her mobile phone 
out of her bag. That was a piece of security for him. 
Jenny was discussing how she would help them find 
employment on their release and Earl moved closer to 
her, pretending to show interest. Jenny pointed out 
some of the key elements on the paper documents on her 
lap, Earl was sat right next to her feigning interest. 

Jenny was elated Earl was keen to understand how she 
could help. Earl was more interested in her warm 
luscious body. He'd palmed the phone to David who'd 
made an excuse to go to the toilet. There, he'd gone 
through her directory of contacts and found her most 
dialled number, obviously her boy friend as she wore no 
rings of having a husband. David also found her digital 
pictures stored on her phone, a couple of which were 
very explicit.

When David returned, he sat opposite her, Mo had 
sandwiched her between him and Earl. She looked up and 
smiled. Her smile began to waver as she saw the look in 
David's face. He looked mean and was not taking her 
seriously.

"Can I ask you a question, Miss?" he asked. She nodded 
apprehensively.

"How often do you give head to Mark?" Earl burst out 
laughing and Jenny blushed.

"I don't know what you mean," Jenny retorted, 
flustered.

"Miss, I know everything about you," he said. I know 
where your mum lives and I know your landlord is called 
Ted," he rattled off, information he'd gleaned from her 
mobile.

"Cool it," Earl said and, momentarily, Jenny felt 
slightly more relaxed. "I can see into the future and 
this young lady is going to help us," he said. Earl 
looked at her and he grinned, his white teeth 
contrasting against his dark skin. "Yes, this young 
lady is gonna make our dreams come true," he smirked. 
Jenny began to feel nervous. She went to stand up but 
Earl held her down.

"What's the rush, Miss?" he asked, his arm reaching 
around her shoulder, pulling her towards him. She 
looked away from him as he pulled her closer to him, 
his big black hand around her shoulder, his other 
stroking her upper thigh. Mo was reaching for her other 
thigh and she went to scream but Earl moved his hand 
from her shoulder to her throat.

"I wouldn't if I were you," he said, his manner firm 
and direct. "I wouldn't want to hurt you like I did 
with Monica." Jenny remembered from his notes that he'd 
been charged with ABH and rape but the case had been 
dropped as the victim would not testify. David sat 
opposite and she saw him holding her mobile, and 
guessed he was scrolling down the menu to find the 
camera. Her mind raced, fear her main emotion at 
present. 

Earl had moved her face in his general direction.

"Now then, Miss," he began. "I suggest that you 
cooperate if you want to get out of her in one piece," 
he said slowly and deliberately, reaching for her 
breast. She took a sharp intake of breath as he 
massaged her breast, she almost jumped out of her skin 
when Mo moved a hand to her other breast.

"Does that feel good to you?" Earl said, relaxing the 
hold on her throat a little. She nodded gently, unable 
to move too much and almost afraid to swallow.

"Get her clothes off Earl," David said, his smile 
sufficient evidence he'd found her camera on the phone. 
It was Mo that reached for her top and she tried to 
resist but Earl's hand on her throat tightened. He 
looked at her quizzically and she conformed. He 
released his hold on her long enough for Mo to take her 
top off, replacing his hold immediately. Mo struggled 
to unclip her bra until she finally offered to do it. 
Dangerous they may be, but novices when it came to 
undressing a lady.

Earl resumed his massaging of her breasts, his fingers 
warm against her clammy skin, his black hand in total 
contrast to her milky white skin. A month or so earlier 
and the contrast would not have been so great but her 
tan had faded. The only true white bit she'd had was 
around her pussy area and she remembered sunbathing 
topless in Tunisia earlier in the summer.

Mo was not so subtle, he tugged and pulled at her 
trousers until she raised her hips, Earl's big hands 
helping her move so her clothing could be removed. Dave 
sat opposite, busying himself with her mobile phone. 
Jenny felt scared as these two teenage lads stripped 
her of her clothes and her dignity, but the emotions 
turned to embarrassment as her nipples stood to 
attention, not through the cool air on her naked body, 
but because of Earl's hands on her bare breasts. She 
was getting aroused. How could this be? 

She barely noticed Mo pawing at her pussy, her un-
tanned bits pale against the fading tan over the rest 
of her body. Mo quite unceremoniously stuffed his 
fingers into her crotch area, struggling to gain entry 
to her most private area. His fingers pressed against 
her neatly trimmed hair and she squirmed as his fingers 
stimulated her clitoris, his accidental and clumsy 
movements making her feel hot and randy.

"This white bitch is lovin' it," Earl said, 
triumphantly. Mo smiled, his face unshaven and looking 
his best to look like a terrorist only his facial hair 
was soft bum fluff.

"Yeah!" he said, not knowing what else to say. At 15 
years old, he was not experienced at all in the art of 
sex. He was, however, an expert in violence and his 
fingers moved with greater vigour, exerting more 
pressure on her delicate areas. Jenny began to howl in 
pain until Earl covered her mouth with a big black 
hand.

"The only noises I want to hear from you is 'More'. You 
understand?" 

Jenny nodded, closing her eyes and wincing as Mo 
continued with his unsubtle fingering. Earl stood up, 
releasing his grip on her tits, and Mo took his 
opportunity to take over, his mouth gripping on to her 
breast like a limpet, sucking so hard he thought he 
could milk her. Inexperience and ignorance causing 
Jenny greater discomfort but worse was to come.

Earl dropped his strides and produced a massive big 
black erection which he waved in front of Jenny's face.

"If you want to get home in one piece, I suggest you 
suck it," he said, forcing his erection towards her. 
She opened her mouth obligingly.

"And don't even think about sinking your teeth in," he 
added in an oppressive manner. Jenny complied, taking 
Earl's raging hard on into her mouth. It was big and 
she did what she had to do, licking and sucking but 
without conviction. Earl didn't mind, it felt good to 
him, not just the physical action of receiving a blow 
job, but the fact it was from a gorgeous white blond 
with a lovely body. He was going to go all the way with 
her and he was going to go first. Mo and Dave could 
have her afterwards.

"Tell me, baby, tell me what you're doing," he said. 
She disengaged from his cock.

"I'm sucking you off," she replied, returning to the 
job in question.

"Tell me again," Earl ordered.

"Yeah," said Mo, temporarily removing his mouth from 
her breast.

"I'm sucking your cock, Earl," she replied. 

"That's right sweet pea, you're sucking me off," he 
repeated.

"Say it again," Dave ordered. Jenny couldn't see what 
he was doing but she guessed she'd better comply.

"I'm sucking Earl's cock," she said, each time she 
spoke she removed Earl's organ from her mouth in order 
to speak.

"Tell me you're enjoying it," Earl ordered.

"Yeah," said Mo, who was beginning to piss the others 
off.

"I love sucking your cock," Jenny said.

"Say it again, bitch," Dave ordered.

"I love sucking your cock. I want your cock. I want you 
to come in my mouth Earl," she said, trying to sound as 
realistic as possible. She knew that failure to comply 
could result in her being subjected to all sorts of 
other traumas and if she played her cards right, she 
could get away with sucking their dicks and not being 
fucked. Earl, however, had other ideas.

He was getting close to climax and he'd had sex with 
women before, albeit forced sex. He knew what to expect 
and he removed himself from her mouth. She looked 
genuinely disappointed, guessing what was to follow. 
Earl forced her to the floor and told her to lean 
forward onto the seat. He knelt behind her and touched 
her pussy. Jenny flinched at his touch, his rough 
finger entering her pussy, which was slightly moist 
from the stimulation of her nipples.

"I'm gonna fuck you," Earl said. Mo was about to speak 
but saw the look in Earl's glare and decided to remain 
quiet. "And you're gonna beg me to fuck you, 
understand?" he ordered, his hand reaching towards her 
throat. Jenny nodded, finding it difficult to swallow 
the saliva that had built up in her throat.

"Please fuck me, Earl," she all but whispered.

"Say it again, only louder this time," he ordered. Mo 
kept quiet.

"Fuck me Earl. Please fuck me," she said out loud. Earl 
smiled and giggled to himself.

"Say it again but sound like you mean it," he ordered, 
his grip on her throat tightening and his entire manner 
more threatening.

"Please Earl. Just fuck me," she said, her eyes 
beginning to fill with tears. "Fuck me now." Jenny just 
wanted the ordeal over and done with.

"Really? You want me to fuck you?" he retorted, almost 
theatrically. Jenny nodded.

"Yes, Earl. I want you to fuck me," she replied, 
regaining her composure. She felt Earl's hard cock 
touch the lips of her pussy and she braced herself, 
surprised that his entry into her was less painful than 
she'd imagined. She felt him enter her and his 
breathing rate increased.

"Yeah man," Mo uttered as he watched in awe, his hands 
reaching for her tits. Jenny squirmed at his touch and 
the motion caused her to buck back against the person 
violating her vagina. 

"You like very much," Earl said, gleefully. Realising 
what had happened, Jenny thought that if she gave them 
a good time, it'd be over quicker and she started to 
buck back against Earl again.

"Fuck me," she stuttered. "Fuck me. Fuck me till you 
come," she said, hoping the dirty talk would end her 
ordeal quicker. She reached out for Mo and rubbed his 
groin, his trousers still intact. At first he flinched 
away at her touch but soon realised it felt good and 
she one-handedly helped him remove his erection from 
his clothing. 

"Yeah, that's good," he murmured, moving himself in 
rhythm with Jenny's motions, her hand expertly arousing 
him, gently tickling and stroking. She knew he would 
blow his load shortly. Earl was buried deep inside her 
pussy and if she worked him cleverly, he would also 
soon climax and her ordeal would she prayed, draw to a 
close. 

She wondered what Dave would do, he seemed pretty happy 
playing with her mobile although a quick glance in his 
general direction, she'd noticed he'd too, removed his 
trousers and was masturbating himself at the sight 
before him. A pretty young lass, naked, fucking one guy 
and wanking a second. Dave moved around to face her, 
phone still in his hand, and knelt in front of her 
face.

"Suck it, white bitch," he ordered. Jenny knew better 
than to argue and she duly complied, aware of the force 
in Earl's strong hands should he decide to bring them 
close to her throat again. 

"Tell me you want to suck my cock and that you want me 
to come in your mouth," he sneered. Jenny removed his 
dick from her jaws.

"I want to suck your cock, Dave, and..."

"Not yet," he said, otherwise distracted. "OK, Now!" he 
ordered.

"I want to suck your cock, Dave, and I want you to come 
in my mouth," she said as seductively as she could. 
Dave smiled and forced his dick deep into her mouth, so 
deep she gagged and almost vomited.

"Easy, man" Earl barked. Dave continued his face 
fucking in a more subdued manner, the grin returning to 
his face.

"I think we should do this more often," Dave said, out 
of the blue. Earl smiled.

"Why? What you got on her?" he asked. Dave winked at 
Earl.

"Tell you in a minute," he said, grabbing Jenny's blond 
hair and picking up the pace of his face fucking.

"Suck harder, bitch," he ordered, "Or else I may not be 
so kind next time." Jenny's mind raced. What did he 
mean by next time? She was transferring these clients 
immediately she got out of there.

Jenny did as she was told, sucking for all her worth, 
bucking against Earl and wanking for all her might. 
Dave was the first to come and as he did so, he 
purposely pulled out of her mouth so he could come all 
over her pretty face and hair.

"Like your new make up?" he asked, laughing. Jenny's 
sight was temporarily blurred with his semen but she 
kept up her actions, her breathing easier now her mouth 
was free of obstruction.

"Tell Earl to come in your sweet pussy," Dave's voice 
ordered.

"Come inside me, Earl," she whispered, feeling the 
entire experience most unpleasant. "Come inside my 
pussy you big black hunk" she went on. Her dirty talk 
extended to Mo as well and very soon, she'd achieved 
the result she'd worked for, Mo coming all over her 
hands, the pleasure and shock on his face typical of a 
teenage virgin. Earl had staying power for one so young 
but eventually he grunted and hurled some abusive 
obscenities her way before dumping his load in her warm 
wet pussy. It was not until he removed his cock that 
she realised how well endowed he really was and, 
actually, it might even have been pleasurable under 
different circumstances.

"I need a smoke," Earl said, sitting up still in a 
state of undress and rifling through his pockets to 
find his fags.

Dave was still grinning and Earl caught his smile.

"What you got then?" he asked. Dave pressed a button on 
the mobile.

"I want to suck your cock, Dave, and I want you to come 
in my mouth," Jenny's voice said. All of a sudden, 
Jenny felt sick. They'd recorded her voice asking, no 
begging them for sex. Her face paled even more when 
Dave played the recording again, it was a video clip.

"I've got video, sound bites and stills on your camera, 
bitch," he said. "I'm gonna send this to your boy 
friend. What's 'is name? Mark isn't it?" Jenny gulped.

"You wouldn't?" she asked, knowing what the answer 
would be. All three of the lads laughed.

"Nah, I wouldn't send it to Mark... unless you didn't 
cooperate," he smirked.

"That's my phone," she said with more authority than 
she actually felt. The lads smirked some more.

"What do you fink I've been doin' while they've been 
fucking you?" he asked, smarmily. Jenny shrugged, the 
semen in her hair starting to dry and looking a bit 
like tinsel of a Christmas tree.

"I've blue toothed it to my own phone, together with 
your phone book from your Sim card. And if you don't 
cooperate, guess what?" There was an awkward silence.

"What kind of cooperation?" Jenny asked, not really 
wanting to know the answer.

"Well, I fink me and the lads would like this sort of 
visitation to be a weekly fing, know what I mean," he 
said, his common cockney accent made a thousand times 
worse by his overpowering manner.

"And maybe we'll invite a couple of extra mates to 
watch and maybe join in," Dave continued.

"Yeah, we'll be your pimps," Mo added. 

"We could make some dosh out of this," Earl said, 
thoughtfully. Dave, you're good on the internet, could 
we make money out of this white bitch?"

"What, like a dodgy porno website? Yeah, I reckon so, 
but we'll need more footage and pics than we've got 
'ere," Dave said.

"No problem" Earl said, placing his ciggie in an ash 
tray. 

"You, bitch, are gonna make us all rich," he said, 
triumphantly. "If you decide not to help, maybe your 
family will be getting some MMS messages on their 
phones. As will your boss," he said, his manner 
menacing. "And if that don't work, I might get angry," 
and his hand reached for her throat. Jenny winced as 
his grip around her trachea tightened. 

"And we wouldn't want to loose such a pretty lady like 
you, would we? But accidents do happen." He winked at 
her, slyly.

Jenny felt the cum in her pussy dribble down her thigh 
and she felt an absolute mess.

"You've degraded me, you've raped me and now you want 
to use me again and again" she cried. "Why would I 
agree to your demands. It'll only get worse."

"We never raped you, darlin'" Earl said, putting his 
face close to hers. "We've video and audio clips that 
have you begging us to have our wicked way with you. 
That ain't rape. Ask my lawyer" he joked, his smile 
revealing his tobacco stained teeth.

"Yeah, you degraded yourself, bitch," Mo retorted, 
trying to regain some of the respect he felt he 
deserved. He was Asian, the other two were black and Mo 
felt he had something to prove.

"Looks like you've got yourself a new career, 
sweetheart," Earl grinned, returning to his seat and 
repossessing his cigarette.

"In fact, I think same time, same place tomorrow would 
be a good idea. What do you say?" Earl said, feeling in 
total control. Jenny's head sank. She felt like a five 
dollar whore. What would her family say? What would her 
boss say? What would her boy friend say? Man, was she 
in the shit!

"You've got me," she said, resignedly, reaching for her 
clothes. Just for effect, Dave played the video bite 
again a few times. She gathered her things and headed 
for the door.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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