Unknown - Framed and chained

She grunted in delight as he rammed his cock down into her hole, squeezing her own breasts as he crushed her in two and hammered his cock down into her drooling fuck channel.

She closed her eyes and grunted happily, floating on a sea of sexual delight as her body thrummed with heat and sensual desire.

Amy wasn't given her bodysuit back, but left the warden's office naked, wearing only the high, spiked heels. So many people had seen her naked lately that she had little embarrassment over this, even though everyone they passed was clothed.

She was led into a small room, a bedroom, of sorts. A man and a woman waited there for her. She couldn't see either of them very clearly, but the man was big, and the woman looked to be about her age, with breasts only slightly smaller than hers.

The man didn't give his name, but the woman's name was Jennifer.

The first thing the man did was put a thick, studded leather collar around Amy's neck. He said he was going to show her tricks. Amy wasn't sure what that meant, really, but was willing to do whatever she was told.

"Do you know what your name is!" he asked.

"Amy," she responded promptly.

"Wrong. Your name is slut. Understand!"

Amy didn't, and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Slut. That's your name. Got that!"

"Okay," she said timidly, a little hurt that he was being mean to her.

"Okay, slut. Get down on your knees," he growled.

She promptly obeyed.

"Say, yes, Sir, when I give you an order, slut."

"Yes, Sir," she said in a small voice.

"When I want you on your knees, it means I want your back straight, head up, tits out, sitting on your heels," he growled. "Do it."

"Yes, Sir," she gulped, sitting on her heels.

"Legs apart," he snapped.

"Yes, Sir," she said.

"Okay, whenever anyone tells you to kneel, this is the position. You better do it fast or they'll take a cane to your ass. Understand!"

"Yes, Sir," she said.

"Now, I want you in the suck position. Put your knees together and straighten up your knees."

"Yes, Sir."

Amy rose on her knees, her back straight.

"Now get in the doggie position."

"Yes, Sir."

She knew what that was all right. She dropped forward onto all fours, and didn't have to be asked to spread her legs and raise her ass.

"Good, slut," he said. He picked up something she couldn't make out, then bent and snapped something onto the collar around her neck. It was, she realized, a leash, like you used with dogs.

"Okay, slut, let's see you crawl," he said.

She had little choice but to crawl as he started walking, pulling on the leash. He led her in circles around the room, and, she found out, he had picked up a long switch that he used on her ass whenever she didn't crawl like he wanted.

He walked her out the door and up and down the hall, making her stop and kneel, or sit, or even roll over like a dog. It was very embarrassing, but every time she hesitate at all the long switch would lash across her ass and sting her fiercely.

This was no fun at all, but she had no choice in the matter as the man continued to order her around. He walked her back to the room and made her get in the suck position, then had her suck off Jennifer.

Several more men showed up as she was doing this and watched. When she was finished, after Jennifer had come, Amy had to crawl around to each man and kiss and lick his shoes, then turn and spread her legs and say "Please fuck me, master, please fuck my pussy."

All of them did, of course, which wasn't too, bad, really. She almost came, even though she was feeling flustered and embarrassed and upset at the mean way she was being created.

All the men sat down in chairs then, surrounding the bed as Jennifer got into the bed and lay on her back. Amy was allowed to sit on one of the men's laps and watch as Jennifer began to masturbate.

That shocked her. Masturbation was a terribly dirty thing that people just didn't talk about. And here was Jennifer doing it right in front of all these men. Not only was she doing it but she was enjoying it, arching her back, moaning and groaning, whimpering and wriggling as she pumped her fingers into her pussy and stroked her breasts.

The man who's lap she was sitting on was stroking her body too, and he tugged back on her hair to bring her face around to him. "You're next," he said. "So you better learn to act like her."

Amy felt a momentary panic, knowing she couldn't, just couldn't masturbate in front of all these men. But then she decided that it surely wasn't all that much worse than what she'd done before in front of all the women downstairs.

She also realized that Jennifer was probably forcing her responses, and that she herself could do that too. She would feel embarrassed and stupid, but she could do it.

And soon she was, her legs wide, knees drawn back as a dozen men sat around the bed watching. She groaned and wriggled and humped at her fingers, her face blazing with embarrassment as she pretended to masturbate. She didn't think she had ever done anything so dirty in her life.

Jennifer got on the bed with her then, but to Amy's surprise she had something with her. It looked like a gigantic cock. It was thick and rubbery, and had a cockhead and veins and everything. It must have been over twenty inches long too.

Amy was afraid for a moment that the woman would try and shove the huge thing into her pussy, for she knew that she could never accommodate such a monster cock. She was mystified when Jennifer handed it to her, then picked up the other end… which also had a cockhead, and began to shove it up her own pussy.

Amy held her end and watched as Jennifer's bald little cunt crack swallowed inch after inch of the rubber cock. Then, with more than half the thing hanging out she gripped the other end, taking it back from Amy, and squatted right up next to her.

She raised Amy's leg and shifted her pussy right up next to Amy's, then pressed the other end of the dildo against Amy's slit. Amy groaned a little as the thing bloated out her pussy, but didn't resist as the woman shoved it deeper.

She started to get the idea of what the thing was about when she realized that Jennifer's slit was drawing closer and closer to her own. Not only did she understand but she started to get a little excited and intrigued.

Jennifer let go of the cock. There was about six inches of it visible between her cunt crack and Amy's then, and Amy wondered if they could get it all inside.

Jennifer took her hands and they maneuvered their crotches closer together, grunting and panting with the effort as more of the rubber cock pushed into their guts. Amy was getting hotter and hotter as her pussy slid up the cock towards Jennifer's. This was so weird and bizarre and almost funny, that she couldn't be fearful of it.

She pulled on Jennifer's hands, and Jennifer pulled on hers, and soon their pussies were mashing together, the rubber prong deep inside them as they ground and rubbed and mashed their pussies together. Amy was in seventh heaven. The pleasure was enormous as she grunted and humped against the other woman's pussy, feeling the big rubber cock twisting and jerking around in her own guts at the same time.

The men watching only served to turn her on more. It was like back in the cell. She couldn't really see them as individuals. She only saw a blurry outline of their shapes. She knew they were there, though, and as she and Jennifer humped and jerked together she felt a wave of pleasure at how erotic they must be, at how excited the people watching must be.

There was little, if anything left of her modesty by then, for she'd been exposed in such lewd and dirty positions and actions, for so long, before so many people, that she'd grown used to it. All that mattered was the pleasure, and the feel of Jennifer's shaved pussy against her own was so wonderful that even if she didn't have the big cock in her she was sure she would come.