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             Making Welfare Work
                  by Me ( the one and only )

Chapter 2 : Work-A-Day Blues

     After he left, Sarah completed her day just as she would have normally.
The baby was taken care of, the house cleaned, and other various chores done.
However, it was all automatic. The haze that enveloped her as Harold had laid
out his plans for her never cleared. That night she spent an hour after the
baby went to bed in the shower, not even noticing when the hot water ran out.
In bed she lay for hours, hoping that some revelation would come to her, some
way to escape, but nothing did.  Finally, in the early morning hours she did
sleep, but when morning came she was still tired.
     The baby got her up at 6 o'clock, as usual. He got fed and changed, then
laid in his playpen, where he cooed happily. Sarah couldn't eat or even
concentrate on her chores.  So when a knock at the door sounded at 9, she was
sitting on her couch, staring at the wall. She opened the door to find her
landlord, James Kurtle, standing there.  He was a shorter man in his 50's.
Sarah hadn't liked him from the first time that she met him, he was rude and
he stared at her. However, beggars can't be choosers, so she took the
apartment and tried to ignore the man. Now he was at her door, certainly for
the rent that was late.

" I'm so sorry that I'm late with the rent Mr. Kurtle. I swear that I'll have
it for you next week."
" And how do you expect to do that without a job, Miss Collins?"
     Sarah didn't know how he had found out that she was unemployed since she
had lied on her application.
" I'm getting a new job. Please, I promise that I'll have it for you."
" I also got an interesting visitor yesterday. Would you like to hear what he
said?"
     Sarah didn't say anything. James pulled an envelope out of his pocket.
Inside, he pulled out some of the pictures that Harold had taken yesterday.
Then, he pushed her into the apartment, came in, and closed the door behind
him.
" He gave me these. Then he told me that you were his, and that if I wanted, I
could take the past due rent in trade. And any future rent too."
" O God no, please no. He is blackmailing me. He raped me yesterday, and he's
  coming back later today to do it again. Please help me."
" Sure I'll help you."
     James looked around the room. Spotting the baby, he pulled her back into
the bedroom. Closing the door, he stepped over to the sobbing girl. He had
dreamed about something like this all his life, and to have it happen with
this gorgeous woman that had refused to even look at him for two months
now...well nothing could have stopped him. Reaching out, James grabbed the
middle of her blouse and pulled.  Buttons snapped off and bounced onto the
floor. Holding the flaps of the now useless garment open, he looked her over.
Then he reached down and unsnapped her shorts.  They fell, revealing her white
cotton panties. He put his hands on her bra covered breasts and squeezed them.
" Take it off."
     Sarah shrugged off the shirt and reached back to unhook her bra. It too
fell to the floor, leaving her in only her panties. His hands were on her
breasts in a second, squeezing and lifting, rubbing and pinching. Then his
lips locked around her left nipple and sucked it into his mouth. After the
feeding that morning she didn't have much milk, but what was there squirted
onto his hungry tongue. As he suckled her, his hands moved over her body
touching, squeezing, probing. Then one slipped into her panties, moving down
to cup her crotch. The soft pubic hair felt like heaven and beneath he could
feel the lips of her pussy. One finger tried to fit into her hole but she was
much to dry.
" Take them off too, and go lay on the bed."
     Sarah pushed the panties over her hips and they fell to the floor. Then
without a sound, she moved to the bed and laid down on her back. She could
feel his gaze on her body like a touch.
" Spread your legs."
     She did so. Moving them so that her feet were about a foot apart.
" More."
     Another foot.
" Just hang your feet off the edges of the bed."
     Tears sprang to her eyes. She wouldn't have thought that she had any
modesty left. But she did as he said, moving her legs off the sides. She was
totally exposed to him now. Even the forest of red fur couldn't hide her.
James moved closer and looked at the beautiful woman before him. Just a day
ago he would have said that there was no possibility, but now here she was,
waiting for him to command her.  He reached out and spread the lips of her
pussy apart. Inside he could see his goal, as far as he was concerned, his new
hobby. Again he tried to put a finger inside of her.  But again she was to
dry. Instead he set his intended weapon on her mouth.
" This needs to be wet."
     Sarah opened her mouth and his finger slipped in.
" Suck it like a dick. Go a-head ( laughing at his own pun ), show me your
style." The humiliated redhead closed her eyes to shut out his grinning face.
After making her suck and use her tongue on his finger for several minutes
James had had enough.  Climbing up on the mattress beside her head, he pulled
his finger out of her mouth and lowered it back to her open cunt. He inserted
it slowly so that he could watch her facial expressions as he invaded her.
Once his finger was fully inserted he began to saw it back and forth. The
spittle that eased his entrance didn't last and soon her vagina was
bone dry again, making every motion he made an excruciating experience for
her.  James began to rub his swollen cock against her cheek and at a word from
him Sarah turned her head and took him into her warm mouth. He didn't stay
there long, though, not wanting to waste his precious load outside of her
womb. Pulling his finger and his dick out of her, James lay on top of the
helpless teenager, and gripping her tender breasts as handles, shoved himself
inside her.

" AAAGGGGHHHH!!!"

     The pain of his sudden entrance was horrible. James took advantage of her
wide open, screaming mouth to thrust his tongue into. This was what he had
always seen in his dreams. A helpless beauty, totally possessed by him.
Luckily for Sarah, this situation was too much for him to take for long. Soon
he was pounding for all he was worth into her pain wracked body, ending with
sudden stillness above her.  After a few minutes he had recovered enough to
speak.
" That was great. And you know, I'm already getting ideas for next time."
" Next time?"
" Yeah, your owner said that in loo of your back rent I can have you once a
week for as long as you live here."
     Sarah's head was spinning, she hadn't really realized what the situation
was. She wasn't just Harold's victim or even slave, he was making her his
personal whore! She didn't know where she could go, but she had to get away
from him. Fifteen minutes after her landlord/rapist left her with a last
disgusting kiss on the lips and squeeze of her sore breasts, Sarah had grabbed
Cody and whatever else she could carry and ran out of the building.
Chapter 3 : Streetlife


     Once outside, she turned left. Not because she had a plan, it was just a
random choice. Soon she was several blocks away and convincing herself that
this was something that she could do. Walking quickly, Sarah  lost herself in
the crowds of the busy city. Stopping only when she had to rest or feed Cody
from her bruised breasts, she was, by days end, on the other side of town.
Having no idea where she was or where to go, she stopped for the night in a
small park. After feeding Cody and putting him in his stroller to sleep the
night, she curled up on a bench and fell right to sleep.  She dreamed of the
last two days, reliving every moment until she could feel their hands on her.
Running over her face and breasts, squeezing in between her thighs.  Their
lips on hers...Sarah snapped awake. Around her bench were some vaguely human
shapes. Looking behind them she could see that someone had moved the stroller
several feet away.
" What do you want? Did you hurt my baby?"
" Baby's fine. Gonna stay that way, too, long as we don't have no trouble from
you." Now that the sleep had cleared from her mind, she could see that she was
surrounded by three street bums. All were layered with dirty, torn, and very
smelly clothes. They were all crouching if front of her. Because of the back
and sides of the bench Sarah was trapped. Even if she could somehow get over
the back they would still be between her and Cody.
" What do you want. I don't have any money, and the food I have is almost
gone."
     Looking over the tasty little morsel that fate had brought them, the
three hadn't even thought about money or food. With the moon shining on her
bright red hair and pale, freckled face, only one thing came to mind. All
three reached out, almost in unison, and began to touch her. With being out
numbered and the threat to her son, Sarah just lay still. The last couple of
days had given her some incentive to learn to distance herself from her
attackers. Their hands slipped under the sweatshirt that she wore to squeeze
her swollen breasts. She could feel the milk in them start to leak into her
bra. Another set of hands had pushed inside her sweatpants and into her
panties. She was sickened by the thought of their dirty hands pawing her but
she remained still, hoping that in their condition they wouldn't last long or
better yet even not be able to perform at all. Soon they wanted to see what
they had been touching, so Sarah was made to stand on the bench and undress
for them. Her naked body shone in the bright moonlight and acted as a beacon.
A half dozen more bums within sight of her moved in also. The group pulled her
off the bench and into some nearby bushes, laying her naked on the ground.
Rocks and twigs dug into her back.  However, she soon stopped noticing as the
whole group descended around her.  Hands were everywhere on her, rubbing,
squeezing, pinching, and poking, so many that she couldn't even start to
defend herself. Fingers pried into her mouth and between her legs. Fingers
fought over the right to pinch her sensitive nipples. Then one climbed
on top of  her, fit his hard member to her hole and shoved his way inside. He
pumped as slowly as he could, knowing that even if he got another chance at
this piece of meat it wouldn't be nearly this fresh again. Bending his head
down to her chest, the bum bit at the fingers on her right breast. He
succeeded in getting the hands away from her tit and as an added bonus he got
to hear her try to scream around the fingers invading her mouth as he caught
some flesh also. As he latched his dirty lips around her nipple he discovered
the milk inside. The first man on top of her lasted only five minutes, but it
felt like a lifetime as he pounded inside her bruised pussy and chewed
on her breast. When he finally came he was quickly pushed off and number two
got on. Few of the rest even reached the time that first had set, some only a
few strokes.  When all had had a chance at her unwilling body the crowd began
to disperse, what with malnutrition and cheap booze sapping their strength
they counted themselves lucky that they got it up the first time. Within an
hour the attackers were down to five.  Circling around the exhausted girl,
they forced her to her knees and one by one shoved their cocks into her mouth
until they came. By the time they were done with her, Sarah could barely stand
but she had to check on her baby. Noticing a water fountain nearby, she washed
off, standing naked in the middle of the park. Then shuffling back to her
bench, she again fell asleep.  When Cody woke her there was no sign of the
bums. Her body screamed at her with every move. But things had to be done.
With Cody fed and changed, Sarah started moving once again. As she walked she
considered the last few days.  Until four days ago she was just another single
mother in a big city. Since then she had become the sexual plaything for she
didn't know how many men. Was it something about her? Did she somehow
broadcast vulnerability? Or was it all just horrible coincidence? She walked
most of the day. As she walked, the city began to change.  By evening she was
resting in what looked like the last of the city. She could see a bridge and
beyond that the buildings began to thin.  Standing up to move on, Sarah
noticed that a car had pulled up to the mouth of the alley she was in. Four
young men got out. They were all wearing colors of the same gang.

" Hey cunt, what are you doing in our space?"

" I'm sorry. I was just leaving."

     The boys walked over to her. None looked over 19 years old. Sarah looked
 around but it was a blind alley. There weren't even any doors or windows.
" Please let me pass. I didn't do anything to your precious space."
     Before she could react the boy in front of her slapped her face, knocking
her off her feet. As she lay stunned on the ground the boy that hit her
reached down and grabbed her by her breasts, pulling her screaming back to her
feet. Cody began to cry in his stroller.
" You can pass after you pay the toll."
" What do you want."
     Sarah asked, already knowing the answer.
" Take off your clothes and blow us then we'll let you through."
     Sarah pulled off her shirt and pushed her pants off her hips. The
underwear came off to an assortment of catcalls and whistles. Standing naked
in front of these children she could feel a blush rising from some still
untouched part of her modesty.  They crowded closer and she felt their hands
moving over her exposed flesh.  Then, as they started to push her to her
knees, a siren sounded right behind them and two policemen rushed into the
alley. With their guns on the boys, they ordered them to the ground. Two more
cars showed up in a few seconds and the boys were piled in to go to the
station. Soon a social worker came to take care of Cody while she
gave her statement. Sarah got into the first car and they started to drive.
The officer in the passenger seat looked back and smiled.
" You have no idea how happy Harold will be to see you again."
 
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