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The Tease Is Taught A Lesson In Jail
by Ynyn (njvaor2004@yahoo.com)

***

After using her sexuality to get a light sentence for a 
DUI, a sexy 21 year old woman is taught a lesson in 
jail about respect for authority. (M+/F, nc, rp, v, 
oral, anal, gb)

***

Melissa, a gorgeous 21 year old with auburn brown hair, 
grew up not listening to authority. She never obeyed 
her parents, her teachers in school, nobody. Well, 
after getting busted for a DUI, Melissa was about to 
learn to do what she is told, the hard way.

Melissa loved teasing guys, she had a great body and 
she knew it, and she loved to manipulate guys with her 
body. She had nice, large tits and long, sexy legs. 
Melissa loved to stay nice and tanned, which made her 
even hotter. She loved to go out to clubs and watch 
guys stare at her sexy figure; she would let them buy 
her drinks, and laugh to herself as she turned down 
their numerous requests to dance or for her number. If 
she needed something, she would play a guy as if she 
liked him, then when she got what she wanted, she would 
turn cold and ignore him. 

One night, after a night of drinking and teasing guys 
at a bar, she was driving home when she saw the lights 
in the rear window. Busted! Now, as the cop checked out 
if she was drunk, Melissa pushed her tits toward the 
window, flirting with the deputy. It worked as her did 
not give her a breathalyser, he just cited her for 
suspicion of DUI, and gave her a summons. 

The gullible officer even followed her home to be sure 
she made it! After getting off easy on that near 
arrest, she figured the court date would not be too 
bad. At court, the judge did sentence her, but to the 
work release center rather than county jail. Here, 
Melissa would be able to leave for work each afternoon 
for her swing shift at her job, then she would return 
and sleep at the facility. She was handed a packet of 
information, including a clear list of rules and 
regulations. Ignoring it until she got home, when she 
did look at the rules, she sniffed at those involving 
dress and attire:

*No skirts
*No hose
*No shorts that are higher than the top of the knee
*No halter-tops

Melissa didn't really worry about the last one, but 
most of her shorts were very short. She figured she 
would just dress it up on her first day and they would 
surely bend the rules for her, wouldn't they?

The day to turn herself in finally came, and Melissa 
made her way to the WR facility. It was a warehouse 
style building, inside there was a receiving 
area/office area, and then a large open area with TV's, 
tables, board games, etc. And lining the back of the 
open area were four separate pods, or large rooms. 
These were the living quarters, pod A is for the women, 
B and C are for men, and D is for prisoners from county 
jail who are in the county's WR program-men who stay at 
county jail on weekends, and here during the week. 

As Melissa went to the WR center, she had purposely 
dressed in a short skirt, tan hose, and a normal top. 
She figured showing off her legs to the male officers 
would make them show her an easier time. Walking to the 
entrance, several WR inmates en route to their jobs did 
a lustful double take at the sexy brown haired girl 
striding to the doors. Melissa enjoyed their stares. 
Once inside, she went to the desk to register, first 
she surrendered her driver's license, and then she 
began to fill out the forms. When she finished the 
officer told her to walk through the door into the main 
area, but stopped her.

"Excuse me, miss, what are you wearing?" The guard 
asks, looking her up and down.

"Is something wrong, sir?" Melissa coyly asked, looking 
innocently at the guard.

"You were given the rules in the courtroom, I was 
there. You are in violation, and your sentence may be 
extended!" he sternly tells her.

"You've got to be kidding, you know you like it!" she 
tells him, wrong move on her part.

"All right, miss, your attitude needs to change 
immediately," the guard warns her.

"What are you, gay or something?" she asks, laughing.

The guard motions to the other guard and he grabs 
Melissa's arms and handcuffs them behind her back. 
"Ma'am, you are being detained for violation of the 
good terms of the Work Release Facility"

Melissa cannot believe it "No! Wait, I'm sorry, I was 
kidding."

"That's fine miss, I am going to take you to see the 
warden." The guard tells her as the he leads her to the 
back offices.

"Wait! No, please! I fucking said I was sorry!" Even 
Melissa's pleas include insults.

The guard takes the brunette to the office in the back, 
where an older man sits behind a desk. He has a 
quizzical look on his face as he sees his guard 
bringing in this handcuffed young woman in a short 
skirt.

"Sir, Miss Melissa showed up refusing to adhere to the 
guidelines for attire, and when I informed her of her 
infraction, she insulted me and mocked the rule!"

The warden gets a grin on his face as he walks from 
around his desk.

"Well now, Melissa is it? Why did you show up in this 
outfit when you were given specific rules about what 
you can and cannot wear?" The warden asks her.

"Um, I didn't know the rules, I swear!" Melissa says.

"Excuse me sir, that is a lie. I was in the courtroom 
as she was sentenced by Judge Smith, the rules were 
handed to her, and a comment was directly made to her 
as the outfit she wore to court would have been a 
violation also" The guard replies.

"I see what is going on here," the warden says, 
brushing Melissa's hair with his hand.

"You wear these skimpy clothes to curry favor, don't 
you? Well, don't you?"

Melissa's face got red. "Yes, yes sir, I am sorry."

The warden smiled again, "Well Officer Miller, what is 
the penalty for such a blatant violation?" he asks, 
even though he knows the answer.

The guard responds "Serious violations of the basic 
rules within the first week normally result in a 
revoking of the work release sentence, and the inmate 
serving their time in county jail."

Melissa shook her head, she couldn't go to jail!

"No! Please, I promise I won't do it again, Please give 
me another chance!" 

The sexy girl's pleas drew a smile from both the guard 
and warden. The guard closed the office door behind 
her.

There Melissa stood in the warden's office, wearing a 
white shirt, short peach skirt, and tan hose. Her hands 
were cuffed behind her back, and the guard and warden 
each walked towards her.

"Officer Miller, what do you say, should we let her 
stay?" The warden asked, as the guard nodded and walked 
in front of Melissa while the warden walked behind her.

The warden crept close behind her and spoke tersely 
into her ear:

"Ok, bitch, you can stay, but you will have to pay for 
your insubordination, you will suck Officer Miller's 
cock and swallow all of his cum, do you understand?"

Melissa shook her head, her head was pushed forward and 
down from behind as the guard undid his pants and 
removed his hard cock.

As the cock was shoved into her mouth, she was ordered 
not to let her teeth scrape, or to allow s single drop 
to spill.

Melissa began sucking off the guard, as tears welled up 
in her eyes. Meanwhile, behind her the warden groped 
the handcuffed girl's hose covered thighs, and then 
lifted the back of her skirt.

Her eyes got big as she felt the back of her skirt 
lifted, and her hose and panties pulled down.

She knew what was coming and shut her crying eyes in 
anticipation.

The warder began fucking her ass as she blew the guard.

Melissa was sobbing now, still having the guard's cock 
moving back and forth in her mouth. The warden's hard 
dick was pounding her ass, which forced her body to 
lunge forward with each thrust, pushing the cock deeper 
into her mouth.

The scene in the warden's office was of a young brown 
haired girl, hands cuffed behind her back, standing up 
and bending forward sucking off the guard who stood 
before her, and at the same time being raped in the ass 
by the warden who stands behind her. Her hose and 
panties were pulled down to her knees.

The guard came first, and obediently Melissa gulped it 
all down. The warden then grabbed her hair, pulled her 
upright and continued to ram her sexy ass, soon after 
he came into her as well.

He pulls out, and then slaps her ass, "Nice ass bitch!" 
he says; "Now go clean up and change and then go back 
to the registration desk."

Melissa could not believe what just happened, she felt 
nauseous from all the cum she swallowed, and her ass 
was sore from the pounding rape she just endured. She 
pulled her panties and hose back up and got her bag of 
clothes and took it to the bathroom. While she cleaned 
and changed, she cried softly, but composed herself. 
She put on jeans and put the skirt and hose away.

Much more compliant now, Melissa registered correctly 
without further incident. She entered the back area, 
and was guided to the women's pod A. As she entered she 
noticed that there were enough beds for 12, but only 4 
women were there. She asked why so empty and was told 
that there were only 6 women in the WR facility. The 
men's pods, she was told were completely full all of 
the time, with 12 men per pod.

After becoming more at ease by talking with some of the 
other women there, she felt a little better. She would 
never tell anyone what she had to endure from the 
warden and guard. The women repeatedly warned Melissa 
about the swing shift guard, it was a female and her 
name was Sandy. The women all said that Sandy was very 
hard on the female inmates and many suspected that she 
was either gay or jealous. Jealousy could be true as 
Sandy was overweight and kind of nasty looking, Melissa 
was told. Just don't piss her off, she was repeatedly 
told.

The first day was uneventful, then 4pm came and it was 
time for Melissa to leave for her swing shift, she 
signed out at the desk in the open area, and went to 
the registration area and got her first look at Sandy.

Now, Melissa had changed into white shorts, but she 
felt they clearly went to the tops of her knees; she 
also wore a light blue button top. Sandy stopped her as 
she walked past the desk.

"Excuse me, miss, could you come back her please?" 
Sandy asked of Melissa.

She walked back to the desk.

"I'm sorry miss, I believe those shorts are too short." 
Sandy tells Melissa, who is incredulous.

"Um, I don't think so," she says and points to her 
tanned leg with her hand holding the bottom of the 
shorts as it came right to the top of her knee.

"I apologize, miss, please proceed," Sandy says.

Melissa mutters as she walks past, "You're just 
jealous, you fat cow."

Unfortunately for her, Sandy heard what she said and 
stared hatefully at Melissa as she exited the facility.

Sandy would make Melissa pay for that when she got 
back.

After Melissa and the other swing shift inmates left, 
Sandy called the senior member of pod D and the night 
guards over to the desk. She told them what happened 
and what she wanted to plan for Melissa. The men 
eagerly agreed and anxiously awaited her return.

Melissa returned to the WR facility at around midnight. 
She passed through the front desk, and Sandy smiled at 
her. Melissa didn't find that odd, as maybe she WAS gay 
and just enjoyed looking at her body, after all most 
guys did.

She entered the open area to sign in, as she reached 
the desk in the middle of the open area, she noticed 
how quiet it was, everyone must be asleep,

As Melissa finished signing in, she was grabbed by 
several sets of hands, holding her arms; legs and one 
covered her mouth! The hands lifted her up and carried 
her off, her eyes were huge in fear, but she had no 
chance to fight off this many people.

The men carried her past pod A...B...C...and took her 
into pod D! She was placed on a bed, hands pinned her 
arms over her head, and held her feet down.

A man leaned in close and spoke into her ear...

"All right, Melissa, listen up! Sandy has given you to 
us for the night for you insulting her this afternoon. 
If you scream, or if you report this to anyone, things 
will get so bad for you, it will be beyond your worst 
nightmare!" With that, the door for pod D closed, and a 
voice announced "Yeah! It's on!!"

Hands came from seemingly everywhere around Melissa, 
fondling her body groping her tits, her legs, her 
pussy. Then the clothes began being torn away. Her 
light blue top was ripped open, and her bra lasted only 
a few seconds before it was gone as well. Her large 
golden tan globes were squeezed and mauled by the mob. 
She was crying and thrashing in vain. 

She felt hands pulling violently at the buttons of her 
white shorts, the buttons popped off and the shorts 
were torn in half! Hands were rubbing up and down her 
sexy legs and her pink panties were ripped right off, 
leaving her completely nude! The mass molestation 
continued as some guys started sucking on her tits, 
some kissed at her neck, she felt others still 
manipulating her pussy with their hands. 

Then a loud voice spoke again. "Ok, we drew numbers, 
who are the first guys up?" A few voices answer me! The 
mass groping ceases, except for the hands that hold 
Melissa in place on the bed.

One man climbs on top of her and mounts Melissa and 
starts to fuck her, then her head is turned to the side 
and a dick is shoved into her mouth as the second guy 
fucks her face. The man fucking her grabs each of her 
tits and squeezes as he pumps into her. Melissa was now 
just a sexy, golden tan fuck toy!

The gang rape continues, as one guy finishes cumming in 
her pussy, another promptly replaces him. The same 
thing is occurring in her mouth as her mouth is fucked 
repeatedly. 

Then things get even more wild, as a man gets on top of 
her and lifts her legs up and slams his cock into her 
while another guy straddles her stomach and sticks his 
dick in between her big tits and fucks them, and 
finally she is still being face fucked.

Three men are now raping Melissa at once! And THAT 
pattern continued for a while, as she became covered in 
sweat and semen.

Then the same voice speaks again "Now, let's get at 
that ass!" Melissa managed to utter a soft "No!" as her 
mouth was briefly free from cock as she was flipped 
over on the bed. But soon enough, cocks resumed fucking 
her mouth as her hair was pulled back by the men who 
took turns banging the hell out of her sexy ass. Now 
she was back to taking two guys at a time. This went on 
for a while... and then...

The voice spoke up asking the men if anyone had 
anything else they wanted to do?

Melissa couldn't hear what was said next, but the main 
voice said, "That's a good idea!" And she was pulled up 
to her knees on the bed as a man climbed into bed and 
lay on his back in front of her. The main inmate spoke 
in her ear again, "He wants to to fuck him, Melissa, do 
it!" 

She is lifted up and placed on top of the man, his rock 
hard cock sliding easily into her well-lubricated 
pussy. "Fuck him, bitch!" Melissa was told in her ear.

She begins to ride up and down on his dick. Other men's 
hands resume groping her large tits, and she bucks 
wildly as the man beneath her is thrusting upward as 
well.

"Ughhhhhhhh!" Melissa moans.

She is forced to repeat this act a few times. And then 
she is pushed back onto the bed and forced to suck off 
several cocks yet again. Her head was swirling, it was 
becoming a blur.

The hot naked brunette was guzzling cum left and right 
as she saw the door open and Sandy enter the pod. She 
had a huge smile on her face.

The men finally stopped face fucking her as Sandy 
approached, she came over to Melissa "You see what 
happens when you fuck with me, you skanky bitch?" sandy 
then slaps Melissa's face.

Melissa falls onto her back on the bed. Sandy speaks 
again "Oh, no honey, you ain't quite done yet! Get her 
up!" Several men lift Melissa up from the bed, Sandy is 
removing her pants, and she sits on the bed. "Now slut, 
get down there and make me cum, and you better do it 
good!"

Melissa is shoved face first into Sandy's snatch; she 
begins working her tongue into her pussy.

"You guys, feel free to take her ass again!" Sandy 
tells the men behind Melissa, and they quickly take her 
up on the offer and start raping her ass again.

Melissa is a mess...naked, covered in sweat and cum. 
She is on her knees on the floor, orally pleasuring 
Sandy the guard while being fucked in the ass by 
several inmates. Finally, Sandy reaches her climax.

"Ohhhhhhh...yeah, slut... ohhh yeaaaahhhhhh!"

She grabs the back of Melissa's head and forces her to 
taste her cum.

Then she lets go, the guys cease the anal rape, and 
Melissa falls in a heap onto the floor where she curls 
into a ball and sobs.

Sandy pulls her pants back on, and looks over to 
Melissa on the floor. "Now, you really better learn to 
behave, missy, or I can make tonight seem like a walk 
in the park! Now get to your pod and clean up and go to 
bed, it's 5am and breakfast is at 7."

Melissa slowly got up as the men dressed around her; it 
was then she noticed that the two guards were also in 
on the gangbang. She stood, very wobbly on her legs, 
and, still naked, made her way from pod D back to the 
showers in pod A. She cried softly as she tried the 
wash the cum from dozens of rapes from her body.

As she entered the sleeping area, the other women were 
asleep, or pretending to be. Melissa saw a piece of 
paper on her bed. She opened it and read it and started 
to cry some more. It read:

Melissa, you are now the whore of the facility. You 
will do as ordered by any authority figure or face dire 
consequences. Meet me in my office tomorrow morning at 
9. (And bring the skirt and hose outfit). Signed, 
Warden Jones

Tomorrow would be more of the same, she knew it, and 
she had four months to live like this!

The End

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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