"Hey!" the jailer shouted through the cell door. "Hurry up and finish breakfast. You have a little work detail for the day."
Lynda looked up at Sam Terry. She frowned, not comprehending that he was talking to her. He was, though. He was staring at her impatiently. She glared at him in disgust. She was too sore to do anything today. She had been fucked and sucked. She had been assholed and rammed with the dildo. Her tits had been mercilessly pummeled. Hell no, she was in no condition to work. She stared at him as he unlocked her cell and walked inside. He motioned Marlene to remain seated and stepped over beside the brunette.
"You can work, too," he called over to Marlene. "We'll let you clean up the jail this morning. Your high-class friend, though, is going to work up at Judge Howell's today."
"You can't make me work!" Lynda snapped at him. "You haven't even charged me with anything. I certainly haven't been convicted of any crime, except stopping in this hick town."
"You'll work!" Sam grinned back at her. "You'll work or Big Red will find some other activity for you. Come on, honey. The judge is waiting for us. You have your choice. You can come work in his house today or you can play some more games with Red and Liz."
Lynda felt anger pulse through her body. Damn them! She didn't have to do either. She didn't have to go into Big Red's apartment either, she realized, if one used that argument. Law meant nothing in this jail. Once a person came inside the door, they were helpless. She reluctantly shoved her plate aside and got to her feet. The jailer led her out of the cell and made her wait in the hall while he locked the door once again. He looked inside at the frail girl they were leaving.
"Big Red will be in before long," he laughed. "She'll find plenty of work around here for you. I want my desk shining when I get back."
He led the brunette into the outer room where she had first entered the jail. A slender man was waiting for them, an old man with thin white hair and thick glasses on his sharp nose. The man smiled at her as she came out and then looked her over thoroughly.
"She's awfully pretty," he commented. "What's she in for, Sam?"
"Soliciting," the jailer answered. "She's a little city hooker who was trying to work her way through town."
The judge shook his head sadly. His eyes, however, didn't miss a curve of Lynda's luscious body. He paused a moment, staring unabashedly at her tits, then straightened himself up and grunted.
"All right, then," he mumbled. "Bring her along."
Lynda felt a ray of hope as they walked out to the car he had waiting. If this was the judge, then she might have a chance to get out of this place. Judge Howell seemed like a decent kind of man. He had stared at her tits, but all men did that. He hadn't made any lewd remarks. He had made no obscene threats or promises. The brunette felt that she just might be able to receive some aid from this little man. She would have to be careful, though. She'd have to wait until she caught him away from Sam.
The jailer shoved her into the back seat of the car and got in beside her. The judge got in behind the wheel and drove off with them. He drove out to the outskirts of town and pulled in at a stately old house nestled back in some trees. He stopped the car at the front steps and got out, climbing the steps immediately and waiting for them at the door.
"You know how to clean a house, don't you?" he demanded as the girl came up beside him.
"Good!" he continued as she nodded. "Sam will take you back and show you where the brooms and mops are. Start upstairs. I'll be working in my study. There are some other things I want to show you when you come back down."
He stepped through a door into the room Lynda assumed to be his study. She hesitated, feeling the impulse to run in behind him. She could slam the door shut and try to explain her situation before Sam could get through the door and stop her. She made a motion to carry this out, but saw the door slam in her face. She had hesitated too long. She would have to be more alert for the next opportunity.
"Back here, honey," Sam said. "Here's the broom, mops, rags, whatever you need. Go on upstairs and get to work. I'll be waiting down here for you."
He opened a refrigerator door and took out a cold can of beer. As she went for the stairs, he carried the beer with him and dragged a chair into position at the foot of the steps. She climbed up to the second floor and walked down the hall. She would begin, she decided, with the bathrooms.
"Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!" a loud voice came from behind her.
The brunette turned to see a hulking boy of perhaps twenty watching her. The way he stared at her with big, dull eyes sent a shiver of apprehension through her. She smiled hesitantly at him, then realized that he was retarded. He grinned broadly, saliva drooling down his mouth. He walked toward her in a peculiar limping way, dragging one leg as he came. The smile remained on his face, giving her some reassurance. He sure didn't appear hostile toward her. He was merely curious.
"I'm Lynda," she told him in a careful voice. "I'm here to clean up the house."
"Uh! Huh!" he grunted, then smiled even broader. "Ho! Ho! Ho! Uh! Huh!"
She shuddered at him, then turned away and walked toward the bathroom at the end of the hall. As she cleaned it, the boy remained at the door, watching every movement she made and grinning constantly. He grunted happily from time to time, stepping in to look more carefully at what she was doing. Lynda decided that he was harmless. She smiled sweetly at him as she moved on and into the first of the bedrooms.
He came with her. He leaned against the wall and watched every move she made. He still grinned, still drooled. He kept grunting at her, smiling and grunting. Lynda worked rapidly, more rapidly than she had ever worked when cleaning her small apartment. She finished that room and the next. As she walked into the third bedroom the boy became much more excited. He smiled with greater eagerness, patting his chest with his hands.
The brunette smiled. "This is your room."
"Uh-huh!" he mumbled, then went over to his bed and patted it roughly.
"That's your bed?" Lynda asked, assuming that he was showing off his room like a small child. "It's a nice bed, a very nice bed."
"Uh-huh!" he repeated. "Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
He pointed to her, then patted the bed once more. His head swung crazily from side to side, the saliva drooling more and more. He repeated his motions and kept making that strange laughing sound.
"Oh," Lynda said. "You want to show me about your bed?"
She walked over to him and sat down on the bed. She would humor him, she felt, like a small child. She bounced on the bed lightly and patted it with her hand. She smiled brightly at him and nodded her head in agreement.
"It's a very nice bed," she told him. "It is the nicest I ever saw."
Then she suddenly noticed his hand at his groin. He had his hand cupped over his balls and cock as he nodded happily at her. He looked at her tits, then shook his swelling cock in delight. The brunette felt a sudden flash of apprehension dart through her body. She tried to remain calm as she eased up from the bed.
"Uh-huh!" he mumbled again, reaching out and catching her arm. He pulled her back to the bed roughly. The same stupid grin was on his face as he held her arm in a grip of steel-like hardness.
"Please," the girl begged. "Let me get on with my work. If I don't get through, I'll be in trouble. You wouldn't want me to be in trouble, would you?"
"Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!" he laughed again in his explosive, stumbling voice. "Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
He pulled her toward him with one hand while he unzipped his pants with the other. Lynda gasped at the size of the pecker that came out. He pulled his monster from his pants and grinned at her.
"No!" she gasped. "No!"
He pushed her onto her back and started climbing over her with his hulking body. He was shaking with excitement, drooling even more heavily as he panted with anticipation.
"Help!" she screamed. "Sam! Sam, Terry! Somebody!"
The half-wit slapped her suddenly. The boy caught her with his fist on her jaw, sending the room spinning about her. Lynda groaned from the force of his blow, fighting against losing consciousness. Through the mist of pain she could see the hint of a sparkle in his dull eyes. She felt his awesome weight on her as he spread her thighs and pulled his huge, trembling cock down toward her pussy.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!" he laughed again, nodding his head rapidly. "Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Ho! Ho!"
His big face came plunging down onto her tits, rubbing about her globes. He sucked and kissed each tit, drooling profusely as he caught a nipple in his mouth and drew sharply on her.
"Please!" she whispered up to him. "Ohhhhhh, please! I want to be your friend. You don't want to hurt your friend."
"Uh-huh!" he nodded happily as he lifted his face from her tits. "Uh-huh!"
The damned grin had never changed on his face. He still was grinning at her stupidly. He wasn't acting stupid, though. He had her pinned helplessly to the bed, unable to defend herself against his immense size. He laughed at her frantic pleas and pushed the head of his cock against the thin nylon of her panties. She feared that the force of that steel hard prick would rip through her panties at any moment. His hands had already torn her blouse apart and somehow unhooked her bra.
"Wait," she urged him. "Wait just a minute and I'll make it easier for you."
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" he laughed as she shoved her panties down to expose her cunt to his hot, throbbing pecker. He finally understood her message, getting up just long enough to allow her to slip her panties down her legs and off. Then he was back on top of her, slamming his big hunk of meat at her pussy with renewed vigor. He drove the cock-head into her, grinning like crazy at the erotic thrill of her soft, yielding cunt around the thick tool.
His body shook with excitement. His eyes became glassy with lust. His hands groped over her tits, pulling and twisting each helpless globe until the girl was wishing she had fainted from his blow. He pawed at each nipple, then tilted his head down to suck and nibble at her tits with animal ferocity.
"Uhhhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhh!" he panted as his cock shook at the entrance of her pussy. "Uhhhhh! Uhhhhhh!"
The brunette screamed as he gave a wild lunge and drove his cock all the way into her. She felt searing pain as the huge meat stretched her already tender and sensitive cunt. He grinned with delight and began pumping rapidly into her, shaking her about like a cat shaking a small mouse just caught.
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" he gloated, shaking and nodding his head wildly. "Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
His huge body wiggled about on top of her, swinging his cock about and sending fiery shudders of pain through her. He brought his hands down beneath her and held her ass, one hand under each buttock. Lynda gasped as he lifted her up by the ass, pulling her cunt along the shaft of his throbbing cock. He fucked her with wild, frenzied abandon. The brunette struggled to catch her breath, fought to keep back the surge of panic that began to take control of her. The boy was building up in his excitement, his head twisting about from side to side, his body throbbing with the lust that filled him.
"Uh-huh!" He kept gasping. "Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
At least, the girl thought, that was better than that damn laugh of his. She lay back, trying to force her body to relax and submit to his rough, terrifying fuck. The more she could relax, the easier it would be on her. It was difficult, though, to stay calm when he was going after her with such relentless force.
His mammoth cock began to glow from the heat of his roaring passion. She felt the great prick shake wildly as he began gurgling deep in his throat. He could scarcely breathe in the ferocity with which he assaulted her helpless cunt. His shaft drove deeper and deeper into her, shaking frantically as his huge wad came pulsing through it.
"Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh!" the half-wit panted. "Uhhhhhh! Uhhhhh! Uhhhhhh!"
His wad came boiling out into her pussy. He rolled her about, shaking her violently as he pumped his surging cock at her with unrelenting brutality. Lynda trembled beneath his brute lust, trembled and quivered as he kept balling away. He fucked his cock dry, then kept thrusting and plunging as though he was angry at her for his own empty load.
"Uhhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhhh!" he kept panting. He stared down at her through glass eyes. His huge hands pulled and twisted her buttocks. His massive body slammed into her over and over. He pumped his cock into her pussy, straining with all his power to try and unload his charge into her.
The young brunette lay back, eyes closed, hoping to be able to survive his ferocity. She wanted to tell him that he had shot his wad. She wanted to tell him that he couldn't shoot off again for some time. She tried to open her lips and speak, speak in soothing tones in the hopes of calming him down. He wouldn't give her the chance. His slobbering lips came down on her mouth, sucking and twisting over her. His drooling tongue lapped into her mouth, sending a sickening feeling through her stomach. He sucked at her mouth vigorously while his cock ripped through her pussy as hard and as angry as ever.
Lynda felt her pussy finally begin to lubricate enough to ease the discomfort of his cock balling so brutally. Maybe it was her oils. Maybe it was that he had stretched her so much that he didn't hurt her so much. Whatever the reason, she realized that she was slowly responding to him. Her cunt was pulsing and throbbing along the driving shaft. She gasped and quivered as he kept slamming into her. Sparks of pleasure began tingling along the nerves of her pussy.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned. "Mmmmmm!"
He lifted his face from hers and grinned down at her. His eyes almost sparkled as he clearly showed his approval of her new participation in the fuck. He shook his cock gleefully as he fucked and nodded his head rapidly.
"Uh-huh!" he grunted once more. "Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
The girl's cunt built up to a climax; built up and then went singing into an orgasm. The force of her climax shocked Lynda. Her breath left her. Her body twitched and tossed beneath his immense hulk. Her pussy glowed as it pulsed and chewed on his luscious cock.
"Ooooooo!" she groaned in pleasure. "Oooono, fuck me! Mmmmmm! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
From somewhere he came up with another huge charge of cum. His cock exploded inside her, sending its wild semen into her pussy. The brunette wrapped her legs about his heavy body and rolled in rapture beneath him. His cock rammed at her, thrust deeply into her, and kept blowing its hot charge through her shimmering cunt.
"Uh-huh!" he nodded his head frantically. "Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Ho! Ho! Ho! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"
The mammoth body shuddered violently. He erupted into another unbelievable orgasm, then finally slowed his fucking. His mouth was spread in a wide, wet smile. His huge chest gasped and panted as he fell heavily onto the girl's soft body. He shuddered again, then closed his eyes and lay on top of her, limp and passive.