The Arrival (Closed For Aussie Wolf)

[Aussie_Wolf]

As the prisoners finished washing Blair or Butter worth would examine them to make sure all of the pink goo had been removed. 9 times out of 10 the woman had to be sent back to rewash themselves. Everyone normally forgot to wash some part of their body or they had just missed a spot. Normally it was somewhere they could not reach and they needed to be paired up.

They checked everywhere including getting the women to bend over and spread their ass cheeks wide and sit on a bench and spread their legs. it was another form of humiliation and a breaking tactic. They also lifted their breasts to examine under them. Blair was not above bawling out those he had to send back time and again and finally he grabbed a cloth and washed one of the women's breasts himself after he had sent her back three times.

He did so roughly, but thoroughly. So what if his palms kept stroking her nipples and he saw her legs crossing and uncrossing as she got excited. Another one to visit later he thought. As they finally got clean they were directed to Grace where they were given a towel to dry off and then directed to the next room.

Blair strode up to the punk and the blonde, and red and the Asian girl. red and her seemed to be having a good time while still managing to get clean, all be it a little slowly.

"Okay you two speed it up. you can continue your love fest later." He motioned them over and out of the water and spoke quietly to them. "You two want to share a cell it can be arranged, you just have to perform a little favor for me. Quid pro quo as it were. What do you say?" He waited for their answer then moved on to the other two.

The punk was vigorously scrubbing Blondies body but she had still not touched her back.

"Right you two freeze. Blondie this is not a summer camp. I gave you a direct order and in here a guards order is like the word of God. it is to be obeyed and done immediately. now you will wash every bit of pink goo off of her right now while I watch or you will be punished severely. You have three minutes and if you need some incentive how about for every ten seconds you go overtime I spank your little tight ass," he grinned.

 

[RennyStyle]

Red smirked as she looked Sharon in the eye. A cell together sounds like a great idea. She was already expecting to turn Sharon out, and this would allow her to keep tabs on her new employee. And to use her whenever she liked.

Red's glance told Blair everything he needed to know, and Red took Sharon back under the water to have a little more fun with her new acquisition.

Tricia, meanwhile, hated the feel of the punk's hands on her body and continued trying to squirm away. When Blair gave her a direct order, she wanted to recoil, to say "let her do it herself." But the threat, and continued soreness of her behind, kept her mouth shut.

"Come on, do it, let's see what you got." The punk grinned.

Tricia reached out and started running her hands up and down the punk's arms, then to her shoulders, and then down her front.

Those curves, those breasts, so round, so meaty. The water and the pink glop were making them smooth and slippery, she needed more of a grip in order to do anything. She found herself groping this curvaceous woman. The punk took her own hands, placed them on Tricia's hips, and pulled the woman tight against her.

"Shame we can't nuru this shit off of us." The punk whispered. "But try, use some friction. Get this shit off me. If you think that mountain is going to punish you, think of what I'm going to do to you."

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair watched as Blondie started to tentatively wash the gunk off the punk. He smiled as her movements got more and more forceful as she washed the stuff reluctantly from her partner. Slowly she moved down the woman's arms to her shoulders and then finally she was groping her breasts.

What had started out as a very tentative wash, had turned into a very forceful one. Blondie had quickly lost her inhibitions and was rubbing the punks breasts hard, lifting them up to scrub underneath them.

He watched enthralled as the punk grabbed and pulled her in, rubbing her body up and down. He knew she was whispering something to her but he could not tell what. Still it was one hell of a show. However at this pace it was not going to end well for them.

"Times running out ladies. Your not even half done and you only have two minutes left. I can see two women who won't be able to sit down all that well for a long time."

Turning he looked at Red and her new piece of ass and winked. They had finished washing everything off and were now only playing. Sighing he gestured to Butterworth and she moved forward and shut off their water and moved them off towards the other room leaving him and Grace alone with the other two.

 

[RennyStyle]

The punk bitch grabbed a handful of Tricia's wet hair, "I am not going to get my ass beaten because of you, bitch. Get me clean now."

She forced Tricia down to her knees, and the blonde woman began vigorously running her hands up and down the punk's shapely legs. She wanted to avoid touching the intimate parts, and the punk began cleaning them herself, practically fondling herself roughly in front of Tricia's face. The blonde wanted to recoil in disgust.

When she saw Tricia was done with the front of her legs, the Punk turned away to allow access to the back of her legs. There was less work to do here, and she tried to get it done quickly. But she was close enough to the girl's body that the Punk grabbed Tricia by the back of her head and pressed her head to the buttocks.

"Wanna give it a lick?"

Tricia shook her head no, no, absolutely not.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair had to hold in a laugh at what was going on. The punk was using Blondie to clean her body while still remaining firmly in control, and still teasing her while she did so. The thing was, as the punk got cleaner and cleaner, she was doing nothing to help 'Ol Blondie to get clean.

Normally Blair would let it go but he didn't want the Punk to get too full of herself. He would have a little surprise waiting for her at the end of the three minutes if this kept up. Of course he didn't want her hanging around here after that time. He wanted some alone time with Blondie to get better 'Acquainted' but she would definitely not escape scott free.

"One minute left and I still see a lot of pink. Stop yapping and get washing."

 

[RennyStyle]

The punk was clean, the water was taking care of what little was still clinging on. The punk grinned, crouched down and began giving Tricia's legs the same, vigorous treatment. She kept her nose close to Tricia's crotch, grinning at the woman with a "just you wait" look in her eyes. She made short work of the legs and then moved her hands up to the woman's waist, clearing off the front so she could safely kiss and lick the skin beneath the navel while her hands worked Tricia's rear end.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair was actually surprised. He had expected the punk to back off and laugh at the Blondes plight as she realized she was still covered in goo and the punk was clean. Instead she had actually begun to clean her, and it looked like she would get most of it off her before the time limit was up.

Then she got distracted by her crotch. He saw her bury her head into her belly and as her hands worked the blondes ass she began to lick and kiss her crotch area. Of course judging by the look on the Blondes face she was none too happy about this turn of events, or the fact that her back still had pink goo on it as did some of her breasts and her hair. If she didn't get a move on her ass was his.

He waited as he watched the readout on his watch and then started to count down.
"5..4..3..2..1, That's it ladies step out here and let me inspect you."

 

[RennyStyle]

The water cut off, leaving Tricia and the punk soaking wet. While the punk was slick and clean, Tricia could still feel pink gel clinging to her skin in various places. She tried to wipe off what she could while stepping forward, hoping what remained would slide off, but there was too much and too little time. She couldn't believe it. Her first day in prison, her first hour, she wasn't even through the gates and already she had been screwed.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair waited until the two stood in front of him then looked them up and down. Already he could tell the Punk was clean but he still examined her closely, just like he had done to all the other prisoners he had sent off.

He lifted her smallish but firm breasts and checked underneath them, but Blondie had done a good job and hadn't missed a bit. He motioned her to turn around, then checked her hair and then bent down a little and checked her pussy. Straightening up he caught her smirk and he growled in her face shutting her up and motioning her to the side.

He then examined the Blonde. Damn he was going to have to ask her her name. Her legs and belly were clean, but when he looked at her breasts he could see that there were traces of goo left and when he lifted them up there was plenty trapped underneath. Frowning he got her to turn around and saw that her back was also still half covered in goop although her ass was pretty clean. Still it would be hard for her to wash it off herself. Even her hair still had some stuff still in it. He then examined between her legs and was surprised to find a little there as well.

"You," he said pointing at the punk, "Are clean and are free to move on." He saw her shit eating grin and answered it with one of his own. "However I did tell you to help this one out and yet here she stands not ready at all. Her back is hardly clean at all is it?" He saw the grin slide off her face and his only got larger. "It is definitely going to take her longer than a minute to wash that lot off and I guess you are thinking you are getting out of here without any form of punishment."

He walked towards her and thrust his face into hers grinning evilly. "Think again," he all but shouted as his hand snaked out then struck her rear end with a loud crack that could be heard echoing down the hall. She immediately teared up and fell to her knees as he stood above her. "You need to understand that an order to one is an order to both you insolent whelp. Now get up and get out of here and count yourself fortunate that I don't have the time to properly punish you."

He watched as Grace walked over and picked her up, escorting her towards the other area. As she walked away her left ass cheek showed a full hand print of his glowing red.

Smiling he turned back to the Blonde and glared at her. "Now for you. Get back in that shower and wash yourself as quick as possible prisoner. I want you glistening clean in seconds. Oh and tell me your name, I am sick of not knowing it."

 

[RennyStyle]

Shocked be that horrible sound and the harsh, casual violence she had just witnesses, Tricia found it difficult to speak. "Hell. Wells. Tricia Wells." She wanted to mention that she was innocent, tell him that in a few days someone would figure it out and get her out of this place, so he had better watch himself unless he wanted to be found out. Naturally, she had difficulty making that kind of threat out loud.

She turned and hit the button for one of the shower heads. Water poured over her again and she vigorously tried to clean the rest of the pink stuff off of her, trying to turn away from Blair's unblinking stare.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

He watched Tricia scrub herself while at the same time trying not to piss herself. He did not stop glaring at her, but inside he was smiling. He had heard the hesitation in her voice as she had answered and the way she had actually got it wrong. This girl was no criminal no matter what the courts thought. Hell if that was all it took to scare her she really didn't belong here and she wouldn't have done anything to be put here.

He would have to read up on her case later, now that he had her name, but for now he knew exactly what strings to pull with her.

He motioned her out again and went through his little inspection routine again. She had got rid of nearly everything she could reach but her back was still covered. Leading her back to the shower he sidestepped the water and then reached for the soap and pulled her closer to him. He lathered up her back and scrubbed her down, getting every last bit of goo off her. Then he washed her ass and between her cheeks, slipping a finger up her ass a few times before turning her around and washing her front and lifting up each breast and scrubbing under each one. He lathered up her breasts and squeezed her nipples, twisting them a little before he moved downwards over her belly to her mound, washing it thoroughly before slipping two fingers inside her and stroking them in and out for several seconds.

Finally he pushed her back under the water and after washing off his hands he moved back and let her finish cleaning herself off. As she did he looked at his watch. He saw Butterworth poke her head around the corner and he held up five fingers and then gave a thumbs up. He was telling he he needed five minutes and she could start processing without him.

"Alright Tricia enough. You should be clean enough now. Out." He had grabbed a towel and held it out to the woman as she stepped forward. "Now dry off and then stand still."

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia stared into the distance, focusing on a specific cracked pane of glass on one of the warehouse windows to distract herself from Blair's harsh hands forcing themselves over her slick, wet body, but did little to keep her from his fat fingers snaking inside her. She was tempted to ask if this was a common thing inside, but had the feeling it was and that there would be repercussions for asking.

She was yanked around, forced to look in Blair's direction as he finished her off. She shut her eyes as pushed fingers inside her pussy again, and she felt the suds and water drip out again once he retracted them.

When he let her go, she turned away and ran her hands over her body, over and over, trying to get the sensation of his hands on her off of her. A useless attempt to cleanse herself of him, but even if she could, there was no time. The water cut off, leaving her dripping.

"Alright Tricia enough. You should be clean enough now. Out. Now dry off and then stand still."

She reached out for the towel, her eyes shut, and managed to grab hold of it. She pulled it to her face and began drying off, starting with her head and hair and moving down. She ran the cloth over her long arms, then worked her chest and back. She tried to take a step or two back from Blair as she bent over to do her legs and feet, and when she was finally finished, she stood, holding the towel in front of her, covering her crotch and legs from Blair's piercing eyes.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Even after all this time she was still trying to act modest. He couldn't believe it. He had put his fingers up her ass and pussy and watched her take a shower, and yet she still covered herself with a towel.

Smiling he led her over towards the hallway to the next room then stopped just before they entered it. It was done casually as if he had forgotten something, but in truth he had planned it as this was a blind spot that the cameras could not see into.

"Oh that is right Tricia, I promised you a whack with my truncheon on your ass for every ten seconds you went overtime now didn't I," he reminded her with a sly grin. "By my calculations you were at least 6 to 8 minutes over. That's a good 40 smacks at least," he smiled.

He grabbed her by her neck and bent her over in front of him then unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard member. "Of course I never did say which truncheon I was going to hit you with."

Smiling he lined the head of his cock up with her pussy entrance and then thrust up into her. Unfortunately for her or fortunately depending on her preference, his size matched his body type. He measured 9 inches long and was reasonably thick. As he plunged into her he was not so much worried about her pleasure as his own.

He bottomed out deep inside her then pulled out and thrust in hard, hitting her ass with his pelvic bone and his belt buckle. "That's one," he chuckled as he withdrew, "Only another 39 to go."

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia grunted as she was bent over, placing her hands on the cinder block wall, head lowered and looking at the stained concrete floor. She panted, trying to turn around, but Blair kept her head looking down, keeping her from seeing what he was about to do. Not that seeing the size of his cock could prepare her for the sensation of it thrusting into her. 9 inches felt like an arm force itself into her, she let out a scream as the thing sliced into her, making her buckle as he pushed in as far as he could. The softness of the skin and the heat coming from it was the only clue Tricia had that it was his cock and not the truncheon itself.

She wanted to yell out to him to stop, to try and attract help, but she couldn't form words, only noises as Blair rammed into her. The blunt force of the mountain of a man forced the skinny woman forward, almost off her feet.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair kept up his steady pace as he thrust into the skinny girl. God she was tight. Either she had not been getting any or the guy's she had been fucking had been bloody small.

He angled himself upwards inside of her and as he did she actually was slightly lifted off the floor and he grinned. Still it wasn't enough for him. He had already reached twenty strokes and she had done nothing but huff and puff as he took her.

He stopped and grabbed a handful of her hair, bending her neck back just to the point before she choked. "Listen Tricia, I don't like my women to be rag dolls. Now move your ass and start counting. For each one you miss that's just one more I pound into you, got it. There is 20 to go."

Smiling Blair started to pound into her again, this time keeping a grip on her hair and pulling back with each thrust listening for her count.

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia screamed when Blair yanked her by the hair, his other hand holding her in place. She tried to get her feet planted on the ground to give her some kind of traction, to find a way to comply with his orders, but before she could, he thrust hard into her again, almost pushing her against the wall.

"One!" She cried out as the cock forced itself deep inside her.

When it withdrew, Tricia pushed her hands hard against the wall and pushed her ass back, trying to present. Blair didn't give her time to prepare before ramming himself in again.

"Two!"

A tear trickled down Tricia's cheek.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair was enjoying himself immensely. She was so tight it was like she was grabbing his cock and milking it as he rammed up inside of her with every thrust. Now that she was finally moving with him it also added to his pleasure.

The sight of her squirming, and her tears was also a turn on for him. He was not a sadist, but he did have a thing for a certain type of woman and Tricia fit that to a T.

As a kid and a Teenager Blair had been rather small and Weedy. He had been picked on by the Jocks and rejected by the girls. Finally at around 16 he had undergone a massive growth spurt and had hit the gym hard. Now no one picked on him anymore and he got a lot of admiring looks.

He had married a knockout and treated her well, but he still felt the need to punish those uptight girls who had shunned him. Now in the confines of the prison he was able to. As he plunged deep into Tricia he smiled as he pulled her back onto his thrusting member, ramming into her harder and harder. He rewarded her for getting to halfway by slapping her ass cheek hard.

"That's ten, now keep going."

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia screamed when Blair's strong hand hit her square in the ass. The force of it almost knocked her over. She tried to replant her hands on the wall and continue pumping. There was now some lubrication and his cock moved easier, but the sheer size of it was still overwhelming.

"Eleven!" She grunted as the cock withdrew. She tried to catch her breath, but Blair wouldn't give her a moment. "Twelve!"

Tricia couldn't think straight, all she wanted was for it to be over. But it wouldn't be over until Blair said so. No one was coming to her aid, no one heard her screams. Or if they did, they weren't doing anything about it. Every thrust of his cock made Tricia wonder how close Blair was to erupting, and if her body could handle it. She hoped he would withdraw before then.

"Thirteen! Fuck! Oh fuck!"

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair smiled even wider at her last comment. "Oh you want me to fuck you harder," he growled. "Well you only had to ask."

Planting his feet closer to her he lifted her up with one hand and literally marched her closer to the wall so her feet could no longer touch the floor. Now she was fully impaled on his cock. He took his hand from her hair and placed it on her hip along with his other one and gripping her tightly picked her up and pulled her down hard onto him.

The head of his cock slammed hard into her cervix as he pushed deep into her causing him to wince a little, but it was worth it as he heard her response.

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia shrieked as she was lifted into the air, trying to kick with her feet but unable and afraid to move in case he drops her. She fusses and missed two thrusts. She quickly made up the count "14! 15!"

Her body was pressed against the wall, rubbing against it. "Please! Please stop, please!"

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair thrilled to her pleading and instead of stopping actually rammed himself in harder and if possible even deeper into her. He actually felt her insides opening a little to accommodate him.

Moving in closer he put his mouth next to her ear and whispered, "Why you only have a few thrusts to go, surely you can survive them."

He then reared back and savagely thrust into her four more times waiting for her to finish counting out the last stroke.

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia breathed sharply as Blair continued ramming her.

"17! 18! 19!" She kept count as best as she could, but she didn't reach 20. She was sure that he had withheld the final thrust. He was probably going to find some way to draw this out, he was clearly having too much fun with her to just let her go.

His thick cock was coated, he hadn't climaxed but his own precum had mixed with her own juices, she could feel it slowly dribble out of her, and the experience was humiliating. She couldn't wipe or cross her legs or do anything about it.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

He heard her reach 19 and he stopped. He was close but not close enough to cum. He wanted to end on a big finish though. He lifted her up until only the very tip of his cock was inside of her, then turned her around so she was actually facing him.

Smiling at her he moved his hips teasing her. "I didn't think you were going to last Tricia. I must say you have stretched out nicely. Perhaps I will make you my regular while you are in here, what do you say to that? You do me and I help you out with all the best jobs and special privileges. Could be a lot easier for you. Just think about it. Meanwhile back to business," he chuckled.

He suddenly pulled her down hard and fast while ramming his hips up hard. He went deeper inside her than ever before and kept himself there before lifting her off and letting her sink to her knees in front of him.

"Well done Tricia, but as you can see I did not finish. You are going to have to rectify that problem with your mouth and you really don't have much time. So unless you want me to stick this back inside you and fuck you until I do get off you better start sucking like a good little girl," he chuckled.

 

[RennyStyle]

Tricia tried to catch her breath, to recover from the savage fucking she had just endured from this monster of a prison guard. Before she could think, she was on her knees, facing his long, hard cock. It was slick and glistening in the light and obscenely poking her in the face. She wanted to recoil, but couldn't. His promises and ideas were falling on deaf ears, but she got the gist of it. Mouth or pussy. And she didn't want him to have enough free time to think of her ass. She could never survive that.

She hated herself immediately for what she was about to do, but closed her eyes and began sucking him off. She immediately wanted to spit the thing out of her mouth, he filled her mouth easily with his size and the taste was pungent and disgusting. The taste and the feel of the juices coating his cock made her sick on principle, and she could do nothing but push her head forward and back, forcing the stuff onto her tongue and slowly down her throat. A tear trickled down the side of her face as she blew him.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Blair saw her almost gag on the taste and chuckled. "Whats wrong honey, don't like the taste of yourself. Just think that's what all the men you have asked to go down on you have been tasting."

He grabbed the back of her head and forced her forward a little more, driving more of his cock down her throat.

"Cmon now. A good looking white woman like yourself would certainly have learned to suck dick early. You can get more down in there. Hell you can take all of this can't you?" he laughed.

He smiled as he used his grip to shove another half inch into her mouth.