Unknown - Framed and chained

She was still feeling very out of place when led to the warden's door. The events of the last day were all a giant mystery to her. She had no idea what was happening, or who was responsible for it. She didn't know what was going to happen, how long she would be here, or anything else. She had no control over anything whatever, so had little time or need to think or make decisions.

The woman led her inside, then left her there, standing in front of the warden's desk. She felt a little nervous. After all, though the women… aside from those two guards yesterday who'd raped her with their batons… had all been nice, the deputy had hurt her terribly the other day, and this man seemed to her to be very much like the deputy in his friendly face and voice.

"So, Amy, I hear you're getting along real well here," he smiled. "You're making lots of friends and even getting into a little dancing."

Amy blushed a little, uncomfortable to have her lesbian sexual deeds spoken of.

"I can sure see what they mean when they say you're a hot and sexy girl," he smiled. "Hell, I haven't seen a girl as pretty as you in a long time."

Amy smiled a little tentatively, and squinted, trying to bring the warden's image into focus.

"Why don't you come over here, darlin'," the warden said.

She obediently moved around the desk as the warden pulled his chair out. He took her hand and turned her, then sat her across his lap, his arm around her waist as he smiled at her. From chis close she could see him fairly well. He was older than the deputy, but not bad looking, in a middle aged.

"Yessir, you sure are easy on the eyes," he smiled, running his fingers through her long blonde curls. He patted her head and winked at her. "I hear you like getting your pussy licked," he whispered.

She blushed and he laughed and patted her back affectionately. "Don't you worry, honey. Nobody's gonna think worse of you for that. All the girls here like gettin' their pussies sucked."

"Uhm, Sir," she ventured.

"Yes!"

"I uh, I was uh, wondering if I could, uhm, call my parents!"

"Don't you worry about them. We've called them and told them you're okay."

"But… I mean, well, my sister and me. I mean, I have to tell them about my sister too."

"We told them. She's here, you know."

"She is!"

"Yup. This is the jail for the county and all the cities and towns in it."

"But… Sir… we never did anything. We weren't doing anything bad."

"Now, now, now, I'm sure you're a good girl. Maybe we'll take a second look at things in a few days. I'm sure we'll find a way to let you go before too long."

He cupped her ass in a friendly way, then kissed her lightly on the cheek. She smiled back hopefully.

"Yes, Sir, you sure are pretty," he said. "Give the warden a little kiss, honey."

She kissed him on the cheek, or tried to. He turned his face so his lips met hers. Soon they were exchanging long, moist, lingering kisses. He had a hand between her legs and was rubbing her pussy through the thin stretch fabric, his fingers stroking her clitty with heavy pressure.

Amy had been incredibly turned on by dancing for the crowd of women, and then turned on again by the way the guards had soaped her up and stroked her pussy. Now, with the warden stroking her clitty and kissing her, she found herself getting hot once again, felt the moist heaviness in her lower belly as his hand squeezed and stroked her puss.

She couldn't help wondering if he could give her an orgasm like the women had. She'd fucked two boys, not counting the deputy, who, come to think of it had actually only fucked her in the ass, and she hadn't come with either guy.

She wondered if she could come with his cock inside her, for she was fairly sure that the man wanted to fuck her, and that she would not be able to say no even if she'd been inclined to.

He pulled the zipper down all the way, which was almost up to where her little thatch of pussy hair was. He pulled the bodysuit open to expose her round, firm breasts and shook his head in admiration.

"What a set of teats," he said in delight. "These are just about the best teats I've ever seen. I've seen bigger, but never better."

He cupped her mammaries, squeezing them together, then burying his face in them. Amy felt a wave of pleasure and pride at how great her breasts were.

He gripped her hair, and pulled it way back, making her pull her head almost upside down, and making her tits stick out hard and round and firm.

"Oh, yeah," he said, sliding his other hand over them.

He eased her head forward again and crushed her lips with his. His hand slid down her belly and into the bodysuit at the body, squeezing her bare pussy. His fingers slid between her pussy lips and up into her hole as his thumb pressed down on her clitty.

He worked her clit bud down against the fingers inside her slit as he licked and sucked and kissed her mouth, throat and breasts.

Amy groaned in pleasure, wriggling helplessly as her pussy began to burn and tingle with lust and heat. She felt her entire body begin to throb with the sexual desire and excitement that was no becoming routine, and made no effort to resist it.

In only twenty-four hours in this place she had come to understand that she had no control whatever of who did what to her, and therefore, in an odd way, she was free of all guilt and responsibility, and could indulge her body's desires as much as she wanted.

She stroked the warden's face and head and let her head roll back as he suckled furiously at her nipples, and rained little bites all across her firm round breasts. His fingers pumped inside her moist slit, grinding and sawing against her clitty as his thumb jammed it down and ground against it.

Her insides jerked and twisted and heaved, throwing waves of pleasure up her spine and flooding her brain with delight and sexual heat.

Then she came, her head snapping way, her ass bouncing on his lap and her pussy boiling over with pleasure as she grunted and moaned and whimpered in delight.

The warden pumped his fingers up her pussy and squeezed her clitty as she came, hugging her tight and sucking on her tits as she jerked and grunted and trembled against him.

Then he lifted her up in his arms as he stood up. He set her down on the edge of the desk, pushed her bodysuit over her shoulders and down to the waist, then pushed her back so she was laying across his desk. He jerked the material down past her hips, lifting her ass up as he peeled it down and off.

She spread her legs willingly as she watched him undoing his pants, laying her self open. She lick her lips in both excitement and worry as his cock came out. It was long and thick and all red and purply. He pressed the head against her soft slit then drove it deep with a single thrust.

She grunted in surprise and a little pain as his cock thrust into her, but she felt nowhere near the pain she had from the batons the guards had used on her, nor, of course, did it feel anything like when the deputy had shoved his whole hand up there.

What pain there was faded quickly as the warden drove his cock down into her to the hilt. She was able to concentrate then on the feeling of his throbbing male meat inside her, the sensations as it started to pull in and out, and the delight she felt as it stroked her clitty.

"Like that, baby!" he panted. "Better than them dykes downstairs can do."

"Yessss," she sighed, revelling in the feelings the big cock was raising inside her, delighting in the rapid rise of pleasure as his cock pumped back and forth.

His hands slid up her body and squeezed her breasts, then he bent over and kissed her, his tongue pushing into her mouth. He ground his cock around inside her, humping back and forth as his body pressed down on her.

He cupped her ass cheeks and mashed his lips against hers as she brought her legs up and around him. He gripped her thighs and lifted them, shoving them back so her knees were pressed against the desk on either side of her body. She was utterly exposed like this, but the lewdness, the brazen animal sexuality, only served to excite her more.