Community Hours

By Lost Night

WARNING: This story is fiction and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not a adult or reading sex stories upsets you DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location DO NOT read.

Hi my name is Lucy and I'm a cousin of Cleo. I'm 18 years old and have black hair, green eyes and my stats are 32G-24-34. I'm currently enjoying life without any sort of aim or purpose in a career and will try anything in ways of jobs or training. As I'm still trying to decide what I want to do in life, but aim to have fun no matter what I end up doing. On the way I expect to have many adventures and experiences. I'd already done some of my community hours for when I got arrested at the car wash. There was a few options you could take up on what to do. They where all manual jobs and some I'd decided straight away on looking I wasn't going to do. But three stood out in the end and I finally decided to do the painting work.

The thing with it was that you never knew where you was going to be till you got there. Sometimes too there was just a couple of you. Others there was a crowd. It all depended on what day, who came, what the work was going to be. Well this was a Sunday and I knew with the big match on TV that not many would turn up. Which is how I liked it as no one would bother me that way. For underwear I just generally like to wear something comfortable and today was going be no different. I picked up a pair of really soft cotton white with multi coloured kisses on them knickers and bra set. They was a full set of knickers that showed my shape off quite well been a snug fit. The bra was a straight cut just above my nipples. So showed off quite a bit of cleavage. None of which mattered though as you couldn't see any of this under the boiler suit I wore. Which covered me completely but did give off a hit of my curves. Especially with the elasticated waist. It fastened by press studs up the front. The only other things I wore was a pair of white knee length socks and old training shoes. My hair I just did into a pony tail as I put on a baseball cap to cover my head.

Once I arrived at the meeting point there was no one else there. But after a few minutes some young men came along and listening to them talking I'd soon worked out that they was there because they was caught doing some computer offences. None of them took any notice of me. I guessed also they had no interest in sport as all their talk was about computers. Just as I was getting extremely bored hearing them. The man turned up in the van whole was going to be supervising us today. I'd not met this one before. He looked bored the moment he turned up and in a bad mood. Which I found out was because he wanted to watch the big game today and not be supervising us. He hardly said two words as we got in the van and he set off. I had to sit in the back with the rest of them as that was the rules. No apart from the supervisors could sit up the front. These guys was getting even more boring by the second if that was possible.

Eventually we turned up outside what looked like a prison. Seeing the sign this confirmed this. I thought it must be a new one or a old one they was doing up. We was told to get and go through a door. Once inside here I found out this not a new one or a old one they was doing up. This was a full working prison. As we was searched and all our personal items took off us. The man who'd brought us was talking to one of the guards while this was happening and I heard him say “I thought we said there was to be no women” The man replied “Well it's only the one and she wasn't down on the roster. She is one of the open hours cases that can just turn up when she wants” The guard replied “Really we shouldn't allow her to work here. You'll have to keep a really good eye on her as remember they are going to be working in a area with the prisoners” “I will” Replied the man in a very bored tone. So we got checked through and started off through another door.

Walking in a open yard we was heading for another door. This was just when I heard the whistles coming from the buildings around us. I took no notice though and continued on with the rest of the group. We entered the door we'd headed for and in here I was expecting to be in a office area or something like that. No here we was in the main prison look down a corridor with cells running down either side. Cells which was occupied with prisoners. The corridor ran down and then turned at the bottom to go on with some more cells. Till finally it came to another door. I don't know where that lead too because we was going to be painting this corridor. As the man explained showing us the equipment and things. You would have thought the prisoners would do the painting. But something about them not been trusted in this area with the other prisoners. It was never explained why.

Soon though we was set up and working on painting the walls. They was still talking about computers and boring the hell out of me. The man was sat at the end of the corridor watching us. He kept looking at his watch and mumbling to himself each time he did. I was at the moment painting outside one of the cell doors. From inside I could hear the prisoner muffled talking. It seemed as if it was directed at me. I'm sure I heard him say at one point “I'm going to fuck you all over bitch” This could have just been my imagination as I could hardly hear him. Then again it could have been on a radio or TV. Which never crossed my mind that they might not be allowed them. Well most likely wouldn't be allowed them. After all this wasn't a hotel. I just put it out my mind in the end and carried on working trying not to listen.

About a hour had passed and the other men was painting very slowly as they still talked to each other. I don't think there was anything in the rules to say you have to work fast when doing community hours. Looking back up the corridor though I saw the man look at his watch again and then mumble something to himself again. I heard I'm sure him say “I don't care I'm leaving them” He stood straight after this and turned and spoke to the guard through the door. Between them I heard something about “We shouldn't” And at another point “They'll be all right if we make sure the doors are locked” Then the man shouted down the corridor loud so I think even the prisoners must have heard too “We'll be going away for a little while and will return later. Don't even try to leave this area or speak to anyone” With that I heard him faintly say to the guard “Right let's go watch the match” they left.

These guys still never let up and even now had stopped working as they still talked about computers. They was really doing my head in now. This is when I thought about it. We was going to be painting the whole of this corridor. Even the bit round the corner at the bottom. Well that was the idea. The rate these guys was moving though that would be about three years time. Anyway I thought I can't take any more listening to this men with the same boring stuff. So I turned and said to them “I'm going to start at the other end and we'll meet in the middle somewhere” Not one of them took any notice of me. So I just set off anyway and took some stuff down and round the corner. Which once I rounded I noticed looked exactly like the other part of the corridor. Same colour, same doors, same length even.

It had not been long since I started working that I could here noises coming from behind some the cell doors. I could also here shouting “Come on baby take them clothes off” From another “I'm going to rip them off and fuck you like a rabbit” Was they shouting at me. No they can't have been. They couldn't see me. It must have been something else. Yes it must have been the radio. Just now I knocked the paint tin over I was using with one of my tits. It bounced against the step ladder and fell all over me. The tin had been full and I was soaked in paint. It was even dripping off me onto the flooring I couldn't cover as I had only a couple of sheets. What should I do “I tried to shout the other guys. But they totally ignored me again. Things was running through my mind as I looked down seeing that I was with each passing moment dripping more paint onto the floor.

Now I don't know where the idea came from or even why I did it. Before I knew it though I took of the boiler suit and hung it over the step ladders to dry. I do remember the thought going though my head. Well there is only me here and the other guys are ignoring me. The prisoners couldn't see me could they. I know they was spy holes in the doors but they only worked one way. That is what I thought anyway. So the thought never entered my head that they could see me here in just my underwear. Like it never entered my head that at some point any of them could get out there cells. So I just carried on painting in my soft cotton white underwear set with the multi coloured lips on them. After all this is all I had on now apart from the trainers and socks. I did have a walk up to the corner and peak round it to make sure the others wasn't coming down here. They hadn't even moved.

As I tried to go back to work I could hear more shouts coming out from the cells. I realised that they could see me too as the shouts was to specific “I'm going to kiss you on everyone of those lips you've got on your knickers bitch before I fuck you” Was just one of the comments that I heard clearly. I thought at this point about putting my boiler suit back on. The thing was it was still soaked in paint and dripping. So I thought best not and try to just ignore the shouts. It not as if they could get at me anyway. To be totally honest I was becoming a little turned on with that feeling starting to stir within me. Soon something inside of me. Something mischievous thought I'd have some fun with them and I started to tease them. I'd go into provocative poses and sometimes position myself so my tits, ass or pussy was right in front of a spy hole. The shouts was getting louder and more threatening. In a way there was a little fear inside of me. But this was getting covered up by the feeling that made me carry on teasing them. Plus now too thoughts was running through my head of what they might do if they could get out. Which I thought they couldn't.

Suddenly a buzzer went off and I heard a clicking noise right up the corridor round the corner. Then after a short pause another one. I decided to investigate as I heard a third one and peeked round the corner. What my eyes fell on sent a feeling of terror through me. One by one the cell doors was opening and already three of them was open. The guys I was working with was laid out on the floor unconscious with three inmates tying them up and gagging them. The buzzer continued and more doors was opening. They was a buzzer and clicking noise behind me and I thought it was one of the cell doors down here. As I turned in fear to see it was actually the door at the end. I could see through it and through it was a big room. This had various things in it like footballs and stuff. I realised it must be the exercise room. This was what all the buzzing and opening of doors was. It was time for the prisoners to get their exercise. The thing was I was here alone with the guard and the man both still gone and I was only in my underwear. Thoughts was racing through my head now.

Remembering back to when we first came in and they was discussing me been with the group. I thought I heard the guard saying something about been in the sex offenders area that we'd be working in. I'm sure I missed heard him at the time. But what if this was. Here I was about to have all the prisoners come out of their cells. Prisoners who I'd been teasing and amongst them was rapists and sex assault convicts with me only in my soft cotton underwear. The fear really now came over me. But it was been overpowered by that feeling deep inside of me. Somehow something was really turning me on about this. The thought of be gang fucked forcibly by the prisoners. Been forced to suck their cocks and been forced to fuck them. Having to give them any hole they wanted.

All disappeared though as a buzzer went off to the side of me and clicking noise. This meant the door next to me had just been opened. Then the one on the other side did the same. Then again in front of me. On and on they went till the last one did it. I could hear movement and a voice saying “Time to get fucked bitch” As a couple of the doors was pushed open I saw some prisoners come out and turn to look at me immediately. One thought entered my head. That was to make a run for the big room at the end of the corridor. Maybe there they was some other exit or place I could escape. I certainly wasn't thinking straight now. As it was such a dumb thought. This place is a prison. As if there was going to be any open doors or ways out like that. It was what I heard said next that made me take off running “Look at the bitch, her pussy wet from teasing us already” It was from the thoughts that had been entering my head that had made me wet. This had become visible on my knickers. Plus I noticed as I quickly looked down my nipples was poking through my bra with the combination of fear and lust running through me.

Starting to run for the room one thing became obvious very quickly. This underwear wasn't designed for running in. I heard the prisoners I was heading for a couple that had appeared behind me saying “Look at them big tits bouncing all over” “The ass is really wobbling too” As I was closer to the door two of the men made a grab at me. I felt there hands go over my tits, ass, pussy and stomach. But I managed to evade them and get through the door. Looking round the room quickly I soon noticed that there was no other doors. Also that all the windows was high up on the wall. They had bars on them anyway so even if they was lower there was no way through one. My heart was pounding as I stood there now in a panic wondering what to do. I was not going to get time to think though.

A pair of hands suddenly grabbed me and two prisoners appeared in front of me “Time for the fun to start bitch” One said looking at me. The next thing I felt was two hand gently caressing my shoulders from behind as the two men watched in front. This felt so soft and nice. It was even in a way turning me on. The thoughts passing through my head was also having a efect on me. Thoughts of getting roughly and brutally fucked of these me was somehow making me so horny. All the time I said nothing though. Not once did I ask them to not harm me or told them no. I did no begging at this point at all for my safety or well been. The man's hands felt so soft, light and gentle. So much so I didn't even stop him as he started to pull my bra straps down across my shoulders and down onto my arms. He was moving very slowly and lightly.

Without any indication or warning the man pulled down hard and fast on my bra straps. This made the bra snag a little on my tits before ripping down. With that and me jumping in a startled surprise. My tits came bouncing into view of the now five men in front of me. The man pushed my bra right down over my ass and pussy on to my legs till it hit the floor. There was barely a second passed till there was hands all over my tits. I heard comments while the grabbed and groped my tits “Fuck me these are nice bitch” “I bet all the guys love to play with these while the ass fuck you don't they” Another one said. By now there was so many emotions and feeling running through me I was so confused. My mind was such a confused mess I just didn't know what to do. So just ended up standing there letting these men maul and abuse me.

By now some wasn't only groping my tits. A couple of pairs of hand I couple feel on my pussy and ass. Rubbing, squeezing and groping them through my soft cotton knickers. I heard more comment and talk from them as they did “Such a sweet little daddies girl aren't you” “I bet you've hardly ever been fucked have you little bitch” “She is no virgin though” Said the guy who's hand was now in my knickers finger fucking me. Still not a word or sound apart from a the odd moan, gasp or low scream passed from my mouth. None of these was in protest though. Quite the opposite really. They was noises of lust and passion escaping from me. Looking around I saw that there was still more men in here. Still it didn't register fully with me that I was in the sex offenders area. Even seeing as I looked around the prisoners round me and the prisoners further off. As some now was naked others just had their cocks hanging out their trousers. Some was wanking their cocks off while looking at me and what was happening.

Right at this moment the prisoner behind me. Who was the same one who pulled down my bra. Took hold of my knickers at the sides. Then just like my bra he ripped them down roughly and fast. I felt the crotch of my knickers stick to my wet pussy briefly before springing off and down my legs. Also I felt my ass wobble a bit with the force of the pull. This left me now naked except the socks and trainers. My mind still all messed up but that feeling inside of me was really taking control. This even though you could say I was been raped. But was it because at no time had I said no. Then at no time had I said yes either. All the time I was hearing more and more talk from the prisoners “Look at that the bitch has all wispy pussy hair” I'd not really trimmed it much lately. Just shaped it into a little triangle. Another said “This bitch is going to get such a fucking” “I'm cuming just wanking over her” I heard from the distance “Come on bitch we need some peace and quiet first” I heard the prisoner behind me say.

Been spun round I was now facing the man who had stripped off my bra and knickers. He was a very big man. Lifting me effortlessly he threw me over his shoulder. As he did someone said “Go on Big Joe, rip that bitch apart, fuck her brains out, show the dumb bitch what been raped is like” This started to trail off as the big prisoner start to head for the door again. As I bounced on the man's shoulder trying to keep my head up. I saw just off to the side the others from my group still unconscious, tied and gagged on the floor. Just as we went through the door. Big Joe as they called him took me into one of the cells and threw me onto the little bed in it on my back. Before I even had time to move he'd dropped his trousers and underwear. Had pinned my legs down and spread. His cock poised to enter my either undefended pussy or ass. As both was left vulnerable and exposed for him.

With one almighty thrust forward his cock rammed right in to my pussy right to it's base. Then without mercy and me screaming in pain, lust, passion and surprise. He started to pound me into the bed with his big powerful strokes. My head propped up by the pillow. I could see every powerful thrust down into my pussy. Driving me deep into the bed. As it did my tits was wobbling, shaking and rolling in rhythm with his thrusts. I could feel my pussy gripping his cock as my muscles tightened with each pounding he give it. He talked to me at times as he fucked me hard “Your screaming bitch but I can tell you're liking been raped aren't you slut” each time his abuse seemed to get rougher with each thing he said to me. I can't deny it. He was right. Something inside of me was loving been raped, used, abused, been treat just as a sex object and getting well and truly rough fucked.

Pulling his cock out of my pussy and without any warning or pause. Big Joe rammed his cock straight up my ass hole just as hard. With the same rhythm and force he fucked my ass as he had my pussy. He didn't seem to have cared if I'd had a cock in my ass before. Big Joe was just going to fuck it and there was nothing I could do to stop him. For the first time ever I could see someone fucking my ass as well as feel it. My tits was wobbling and shaking just as much as when he was fucking my pussy. It was now too that my body betrayed me as I orgasmed while he was drilling me into the bed with his hard thrusts. I looked up at him as I screamed out and my whole body started to shake with the powerful orgasm that took over me. Big Joe as he still continued to fuck me through the orgasm was smiling down at me. Loving every single moment of the abuse he was giving me.

After quite a while of him fucking my ass like that. Big Joe decided it was time that I rode him. As he rolled us over with his cock never leaving my ass. He said in a mean and threatening tone of voice “You had better ride me good bitch or I'll bust you up” And as he finished saying this he slapped me so hard across the jaw that I'm sure it bruised instantly. There was tears in my eyes. I don't know if was from the pain of the abuse. Because of the mental anguish of me actually enjoying been raped. If still I could call it that as I'd still at no point told them not too or basically said no. The tears might have even and I tried but can't deny it be from passion. I did exactly as he wanted though. As I bounced and rolled my hips on his cock. Big Joe was slapping, pulling, nipping, crushing, squeezing and biting my tits and nipples. He squeezed them that hard that he even got milk out of them. His biting was leaving teeth mark and I'm sure a little blood or was that just a love bite. But whatever it was this again made me orgasm.

This seemed to have been going on for a age and Big Joe still wasn't showing signs of cuming himself as we changed position again. Now he had me on the bed on all fours and was fucking me in the pussy from behind still very rough and hard. Continuing to scream out in pain and passion. As he now slapped my ass cheeks hard with his hands and squeeze them tightly when he did after. He actually seemed to be gripping my ass to help him ram deep and hard into me at times. Sometimes too. I'd feel his thumb on my ass hole rubbing it and then slipping into it as he still fucked my pussy. My body so heightened by it all. That I could feel every single touch, ripple, wobble, shake and slap. Big Joe pushed my head down as he fucked me now and I heard as he did say “Head down ass up is what every bitch should be like in my company” But still with missing a stroke continued to fuck me.

On and on this big man, this prisoner continued to abuse me. All the time he'd been at it. No one came to my rescue to stop him. Even though I'd not even thought about it that there was CCTV cameras in the corridor and the big room. They must have seen them with me. Where had the guard and the man gone who was supposed to be watching over us and the prisoners. The thing is I think deep inside of me somewhere I didn't want it to stop. Could I actually be enjoying this. Did I actually enjoy been abuse, controlled, dominated by men and even sometimes women. This was no more obvious than right now with this convicted rapist. Who was using and abusing me for one thing and one thing only......Sex! Which I was enjoying or rather that uncontrollable feeling inside of me was.

Now laid on my side with Big Joe behind me. He had my leg lifted up and his cock buried in my ass, fucking it. Which he was showing to the two men in the door way. Who them selves had their cocks out in their hands wanking and stroking them. As they watch this man fuck my ass and grope my tits roughly as he did. Still I screamed out at the abuse but I think you could tell now this was more in passion than anything else. On and on he he hammered away at my ass hole with his cock. I'd lost count of the orgasms as I orgasmed again while this man fucked me. Even squirting some on to the floor in front of the bed. Which one of the men in the door quickly drop to and started to lick it up. Finally I felt Big Joe's cock twitch in my ass to signal he was nearly ready to cum. He pulled his cock out my ass and pulled me on to my back. Climbing on top of me he told me to open my mouth as he stroked his cock just above me. Then as I laid their with my mouth open he shot his cum into my mouth and all over my face. His cock seemed to be cuming for ages. My mouth was full and it was all over my face and in my hair. Which at some point had lost my hat. I had no choice but to swallow the cum.

Big Joe scooped me up and carried me out of the cell. He took me back into the big room and threw me onto some sort of cushioning. Right next to where the others from my group were still tied up but awake now. “Right the bitch is all yours to do whatever you want too” He turned and walked away. I never had time to think about it. Because within seconds I was on top of one guy with his cock in my pussy. Another was behind me with his cock in my ass and a third was shoving his cock into my open mouth that was in mid scream. All three of them didn't care one bit for me. They just want to use me, dominate me, fuck me. Again just like Big Joe before them. They was been very rough and violent. If at anytime I'd have said no or tried to fight them off. Then you could have called this rape. But not once did I try as this was turning me on to be just used and dominated without any care for me.

The three guys fucking me was going at a real pace too. As the guy in my ass pounded down into me. It drove me downwards. So the guys cock in my pussy would pull out. Then as he pulled his cock back the guys cock in my pussy would re-enter me deeply. All the time the third man was holding my head fucking my mouth and throat now. He was slamming hard into my and his stomach as he did was smashing into my face. At no time did he care about this. I could hear them talking at me and to each other “You fucking bitch this is how all you dumb bitches should be treated. Fucked had and made to serve their masters sexual needs” I heard said. As I orgasmed again one said “This little sluts getting off on this aren't you” This seemed to make them drive on more. I was been well and truly fucked and abused by them till they all came in each hole they was fucking.

Once they all left me collapsed panting for breath and feeling the pain from the abuse I'd taken so far. I looked over at the others tied up and my eyes came to rest on the bulges in their trousers. They was getting turn on by seeing me getting fucked and abused. They too wasn't bothered what was happening to me. As they was getting aroused by it. I didn't get long to think about this though because I was grabbed by another prisoner and he positioned me so my head and shoulders was on the mat. My ass stuck right up in the air and my legs came down so my feet was by my head. Then he positioned himself over the top of me and start to pumped hard and fast down into my pussy from above as he squatted over me. This had my tits dangling down into my own face and as he drove down into my pussy with his cock. I started to lick and suck on my own nipples. What was I doing.

This man like the others before him showed no mercy as he drove down into me. I heard someone saying something about “Mack's fucking her in a pile driver position” But didn't have a clue if they was meaning this man or what. I continued to suck on my own tits the whole time he fucked me. This seemed to bring on another orgasm quicker still. Know it was me sucking and licking my own tits. The man changed holes after my orgasm. He fucked my ass with all the same enthusiasm as he had been my pussy. Slapping my ass every so often when he stopped to catch his breath I think. Eventually This guy came filling my ass with his cum. I could feel it seeping out when I flopped back into a lying position.

Catching sight of the others still tied up I could see that they was highly aroused now. As the bulges in their trousers was stuck straight out and twitching. I never thought of doing what I did next. It was something else controlling me. As I don't even remember what made me do it. But I crawled on all fours over to them. In turn I took out their rock hard cocks and started to suck on each one of them. While I was here on all fours doing this. Another prisoner rammed his cock hard into my pussy. This made me fall forward a little and take the cock I was currently sucking into my throat. The prisoner fucked me hard and rough again. Pulling and crushing my swinging tits and nipples as he did underneath me. Till finally he came shooting his cum deep into my pussy. As he did I was sucking one of the men and wanking the other two and all three of them came at the same time. Their cum splashed all over my face.

Time had become irrelevant and I don't know how long had pasted. At some point someone had tied me up by the hands to some wall bars so I couldn't move from this spot. One of the prisoners was knelt between my legs fucking me for all his worth. As some more was circled round my head all shooting their cum at the same time all over my face. As this was happening then this is when I heard the voices “Oh fuck they are fucking the shit out of her” “This is disaster, what are we going to do” “I told you that bringing her was a mistake” “Fuck all we did was leave them while we watched the football” “Well need to think of something fast. We can't have this getting out. We'll not only lose our jobs. We might even end up in here too” Then I saw the man who was in charge of our group and the guard from the entrance room star to move the men and pull the prisoner away from me who was fucking me.

After they had untied me and had got me to stand up. Which was quite a effort as I was exhausted and in quite some pain all over my body. Especially in and around my pussy, ass and mouth. They was sort of half carrying me and half walking me out of the big room. I don't know if it was intentional or just a accident. But one had his hands on my tits and the other round my ass and pussy. While I had my arms round their necks. This is when the guy who was supposed to be in charge of the group and taking care of me said it “I have a idea. Go along with me and we can make sure this bitch never tells anyone of what happened here today” And suddenly he pulled me off into cell.

Once in here he explained his plan to the guard and soon enough he agreed to do it with him. Soon enough I had two cocks in my mouth and with that feeling totally in control of me. I was working on them as if they was my boyfriends or husbands cock if I had one. All the time I was sucking on their cocks one was taking pictures with his phone. While the other was filming it on his. They had really worked this out too. Because they was making sure this sounded as well like I'd been a willing partner in all of this “Yeah baby suck my cock. You know this is what you have been after all day, a good gang bang with all the prisoners and the guards” That is how it went all through this. I sucked both their cocks one at a time and both in my mouth together too at times. After this and all the time as they took pictures and filmed it. They fucked me both taking a turn in my pussy. Then my ass. Next one fucked me while I sucked the other and they changed positions after a while. Then they both fucked me at the same time. I was laid on my back on top of the guard who's cock was in my ass. While the man was knelt between my legs fucking my pussy filming it all. They problem been was I still made no protest. If anything it looked as if I was enjoying it. So their plan had worked.

They fucked me for quite some time. As they came more than once. I think not only did they do this to save their own necks. That they did this too because they wanted to fuck me. Again I orgasmed more than once and I'd easily lost count how many times I'd orgasmed today. I even had a dumb smile on my face from a fresh orgasm as they filmed themselves cuming all over my face and tits. So this made it even more like I was a will participant in all of this. As I found out after that the idea of the pictures and video was that if I ever tried to scream rape. That they would present this as evidence that I gave consent to all of this. As it really did look that way on the video. Because I saw some of it as they checked to make sure it looked okay. The thing was looking back just after this. I felt like I'd enjoyed it. Been dominated, used and abused seemed to be something that this feeling inside of me. Whatever it was or where it came from I didn't know. But it liked what had happened. Even though my own brain couldn't take it in or understand it. What was I going to do?

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