Tears rolled down Terri's face as she sat in the back of the unmarked police 
car.  She was alone--the officer who had busted her, and his partner, were 
outside the car speaking with a gang of teenagers.  She watched as the two 
cops spoke to the group of kids, even as a fresh stream of obscene graffiti 
dried on the wall behind them.

It had begun as an average night for Terri.  Carrie had come over to 
Danielle's place, and the two of them had sat down to contemplate new ways 
to humiliate the blonde slut, all the while passing Terri back and forth to 
each other under the table.

The two friends had made small talk.  Danielle bragged about the deal she'd 
closed today, and how instrumental Terri's tits and ass had been in making 
the sale.  Then she asked Carrie about Steven, Terri's ex-husband (and the 
young redhead's present husband, by virtue of having stolen him from Terri.) 
  Carrie had gone on and on about how wonderful life was with Steven, taking 
care to explicitly describe their sex life, and making sure to thank 
Danielle over and over for having "introduced" her to Steven.  All the 
while, Terri had sobbed miserably, her tears falling on the thighs of 
whichever woman she was serving at the moment, as her tormentors recounted 
the times they'd come into Terri and Steven's home, and fucked him in his 
sleep while she was made to watch.

"Well..Steven's a great guy.  It's terrific to see that he finally got 
himself a real woman," Danielle had said.  This was met by a little snort of 
disgust from under the table, which Danielle had immediately pounced on.  
"Is there a problem down there, Terri." She spoke very distinctly, leaning 
under the table and cruelly twisting the slave's nipple.

"YEOWWWWW!  No, ma'am."

"That's good to hear.  Carrie just made love to her husband, and she's been 
gracious enough to come over here and allow you to lick his cum out of her.  
I'd hope you'd be grateful."

"Y-yes, ma'am."

"All the same, I think this needs to be punished."

Finally they had come up with a task for Terri.  She'd been made to dress up 
in one of her sluttiest outfits, a black leather mini plus a red tube top 
which barely contained her fake 36-DDD boobs.  Then she'd been painted up 
with rouge and bright red lipstick.  No eye makeup--the blonde was still 
prone to launching into crying jags in the middle of whatever humiliating 
treatment she was being subject to.  "You need to stop pretending you don't 
like being a whore," Danielle had taunted her cruelly on several occasions.

After dressing her, the two women had driven to the east end of town, a very 
shabby neighborhood which was well known for drugs, prostitution and other 
assorted crime.  Here, Terri had been pushed out of the car, and told to 
"not come back until you earn $600!"  She'd been frightened beyond belief.  
Danielle had pimped Terri before--in fact, she had made quite a racket out 
of it, and the buxom blonde typically spent four nights a week fucking and 
sucking the clientele which her boss sent her to.  But up until now, she'd 
been used as a call-girl, and not as a streetwalker.

She'd reluctantly solicited three men for blowjobs--the men were all so 
scuzzy that Terri hadn't had the stomach to offer anything else.  Then, 
finally, a decent looking guy had come along.  Terri had named her price of 
$300.

"What do I get for $300?" the guy had asked.

Terri had named off every sex act she could think of, and before she knew it 
the man, a plainclothes police officer, had had her in handcuffs.  She had 
been arrested for solicitation.

Looking up, she saw that the boys were all being shooed away by the two 
policemen, with the exception of one, who was being escorted over to the 
police car.  As Terri watched, the kid emptied his pockets onto the hood of 
the car, then was patted down in a search which produced a switchblade knife 
and a small, clear pouch filled with some form of drug.  Terri listened as 
the policeman explained to the young man what his rights were, just as he 
had done for Terri herself a short eternity ago, ignoring Terri's desperate, 
slutty offers to "settle this some other way".

The door opened.  "Go on, you know the way, Juan," one of the officers 
directed the young man into the back of the squad car.  Terri 
surreptitiously scooted her ass to the far side of the car.

"Yo, puerco, at least you got me some companionship this time.  It's almost 
worth it--"

"Shut up and get in, Juan," the officer ordered, grabbing the top of Juan's 
head and shoving him into the car.  He landed right in Terri's lap, and 
stayed there until she scooted away.  Then, Juan stared at the blonde's 
impressive cleavage while making obscene gestures with his tongue.

"Yo, man, I take back everything I said about you puercos!  I need to get 
arrested by you guys more often!!!" the young man patted Terri's thigh.

"HEY!" Terri yelled.  "He's....touching me!  Get him away from me!"

"A whore that doesn't want to be touched," the police officer remarked.  
"That's a new one."

"Actually," said the second officer, "they make a cute couple, dontcha 
think?"

"Yeah," his partner scowled, "and they'll probably both be out of jail and 
back on the streets in time for her to give him a 1 a.m. special."

"I am NOT A WHORE!!!!" Terri protested again.

Along the way to the station, the cops stopped for donuts, leaving a 
terrified Terri in the police cruiser with Juan, who immediately began 
fondling her tits.

"STOP IT!!!" Terri pushed his hands away, but he was very persistent.

"Hey, I'm just trying to be friendly, no?" Despite Terri's best efforts to 
resist, Juan managed to pop one of her huge breasts out of her tupe top, 
taking Terri's hand at the same time and guiding it down to his stiffening 
cock.  She pulled away, turning her body toward the door of the cruiser and 
away from Juan.

"Hey, what the fuck?  You gonna get me all excited then turn away?  FUCK 
NO!"  Juan grabbed Terri by the shoulders and tried to turn her back around.

"I'm....I didn't do anything to get you excited!  I just want you to LEAVE 
ME ALONE!!"

The gang member groped at Terri's bosom again; this time she turned around 
and slapped him full across the face.  Juan looked stunned for a second, 
then with surprising speed punched the blonde in the stomach.

"You're gonna be sorry you hit me, bitch!" Juan stated defiantly, still a 
bit humilated at having been slapped, as Terri gagged and gasped for breath. 
  He pulled his pants down, freeing his stiff rod from its confinement.  
"See how excited you got me?  Come here..."  Juan grabbed a handful of 
Terri's blonde hair and dragged her down toward his hard cock.  She turned 
her head away, and he pulled her head around by her hair and slapped her.

Terri knew that she could probably hold her own in a fight with this guy.  
But she knew that if the cops came back out to the car and found the two of 
them fighting, there'd be more reports, more charges....more trouble.  Not 
only that...but Danielle would undoubtedly find out about the fight, and the 
circumstances leading up to it.  Danielle, with her mandate that Terri was 
absolutely, under no circumstances, permitted to refuse sexual favors to 
anyone, ever...

As Terri parted her lips and let this stranger slip his prick into her 
mouth, she bitterly acknowledged that Danielle had succeeded in tormenting 
and raping her in yet another way.  Beaten, she closed her eyes and let Juan 
fuck her mouth.  She tried to lift her head up several times to see if the 
cops were coming back, or to speak--they'd be back any minute! but Juan 
wouldn't allow it.

"Keep going till you get me off, bitch!" Juan insisted.  Terri knew that she 
would be in even deeper trouble if the cops came back and found her giving 
head to her fellow prisoner.  So she stopped resisting and let him furiously 
fuck her mouth, adding as much tongue action as possible and moaning loudly 
through her mouthful of man-meat.  By the time his seed spewed into her 
mouth and down her throat, she was, ashamedly, rather wet.  But, having 
gotten his rocks off, Juan was already pulling up his pants disinterestedly 
and moving away from Terri.

The two policemen returned at that point, and Terri embarrassedly fumbled to 
get her tube top back on as they climbed in, but they were too devoted to 
their first love--donuts--to pay any attention to the massive display of 
tit-flesh in the back seat.

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"In here," the female officer ordered, opening the door of the holding cell. 
About a dozen other women were in the cell, mostly prostitutes.  
Reluctantly, Terri entered.  Choosing a bench along the wall, she sat down.

"Hey, that's my seat," a voice growled.  It belonged to a tall brunette 
amazon, who appeared to be half black, half hispanic.  She also appeared to 
be "in charge" of the cell, as everyone pointedly looked the other way.

"Sorry," Terri mumbled.  Getting up, she moved to the far corner of the cell 
and sat down on another bench.

"That's my seat too," the amazon warned.  Terri stood against the wall 
instead.  "That's my wall," she was inevitably told.  "And it doesn't need 
your silicone ass to hold it up."

"Well, then where am I supposed--"

Terri was cut off abruptly, as the amazon crossed the distance with 
surprising speed, delivering a resounding SMACK across the blonde's face.  
Then she picked Terri up by the neck with one hand and slammed her into the 
wall.

"YOU are not 'supposed' to do ANYTHING unless I TELL you to!  This is MY 
home!  Do people come into YOUR home and do as they please?"

Terri thought about her current living arrangement with Danielle, and 
couldn't help herself.  She laughed, a bitter ironic laugh.

"MY HOUSE...MY RULES!!!!" Amazon bellowed, releasing Terri, who fell to the 
floor and collapsed.  "HEY!!!!! You're STILL in my SEAT!!!!  April, get her 
up."  The girl to whom she spoke now, April, was a skinny, plain-faced 
brunette who'd been standing on the other end of the cell the whole time, 
and was a 17-year old runaway turned streetwalker.  Like Amazon, she was 
clad in blue County Jail coveralls, and had obviously been here for awhile.  
Judging by the way she now hurried to obey, crouching down and huddling next 
to Terri, she had obviously been shown who was in charge in this jail cell, 
just as the cell's newest occupant was now being shown.

"Get up.  Hey.  Come on.  Up."  In a whisper, she added, "You have to."  So 
with April's help, Terri shakily got up, clinging to the younger girl for 
support.

"GET your hands off her," Amazon demanded now.  "First you help yourself to 
my seat, now you think you can help yourself to my BITCH?"  Clumsily, 
feeling very dizzy all of a sudden, Terri let go of April.  She stood 
momentarily, then felt the floor begin to spin and grabbed the other girl 
again on her way down, succeeding in dumping the two of them onto the hard 
stone floor.

"What the FUCK are you doing to my BITCH??"

"S-s-sorry...." Terri stammered.

"SORRY my ASS!!!  You had better apologize NOW!"

Terri mumbled an apology to April.

"What kind of weak ass apology is THAT?" Amazon thundered incredulously.  To 
April, "Are you going to accept that weak ass apology?"  April, already 
dutifully unbuttoning her prison coveralls, shook her head NO.  Terri was 
still on her hands and knees when the teen runaway shed her outfit.  As 
April lay on her back and spread her legs for Terri, she gasped as her back 
made contact with the very cold floor.

Terri knelt before April and slowly lowered her head into the younger girl's 
crotch, pulling her panties to the side and gingerly licking her clit.  
April rolled her head from side to side and moaned as the blonde bimbo's 
tongue quickly found its mark.  Up and down April's slit Terri licked, 
sending electric shivers through the little convict's petite body.  At the 
corner of her senses, Terri also felt her own skirt being lifted, followed 
by the amazon's probing fingers in her ass.  Determined to block her 
tormenter out, she continued eating April out, as she'd done for dozens of 
other women throughout the tenure of her ownership by Danielle.

April concentrated on the sensations being caused by Terri's tongue.  She 
knew what was in store for the newcomer, and desperately wanted the blonde's 
tongue to get her off before it began.  By alternately shifting her ass 
around and pulling Terri by the hair to guide her, April was able to direct 
her cuntlicker to all the right spots and was rewarded by a delicious 
orgasm.

Then Amazon shifted her position slightly behind Terri.  Knowing what was 
next, April grabbed Terri's blonde head and forced the girl's head into her 
crotch, smothering Terri's screams as the amazon sank her entire fist into 
the slut's ass...
