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Pauline knelt naked and on all fours, her pussy hovering above the thick black dildo fixed to the floor.

“God! The size of it - it’ll hurt me!” she protested to Jenny who stood behind and to the side of her.

The small room they were in was the same one that the two friends had had their first encounter at the prison.

Jenny, also naked all but the knee-length boots that she wore tapped lightly at Pauline’s buttocks with the cane.

“Lower yourself and relax - I’ve taken it so your hungry pussy shouldn’t have any trouble.”

Tentatively, Pauline lowered her hips, spreading her knees wider to position the huge bulbous head of the dildo into her pink entrance. She shuddered as the contact was made, a pumping excitement rushing through her but tinged with an element of uncertainty and a little fear. Gradually she lowered her body further and gasped as the great head slipped up inside her tightly stretched pussy.

“God Jenny it’s huge!” she panted and rested there with the head just inside her entrance.

“Mmmm, nice though - take your time and relax, it’s really wonderful when you adjust to it.”

Jenny began tapping the cane harder onto Pauline’s exposed buttocks as the girl gingerly lowered herself onto the thick shaft.

Pauline grunted and moaned as she slid slowly down the thick shaft to edge further up inside her.

“Mmmm!” She quipped and giggled as she accepted the huge phallus into her. Soon she spread her knees wider still to bring her pussy close to the floor, enveloping the long length of the cock down to its hilt; she rested there panting loudly.

“Good bitch?” Jenny asked and landed a sting tap with the cane to her friend’s buttocks.

“Getting better all the time,” Pauline moaned sexily as the feel of the thick cock-like dildo stretched her insides.

Jenny struck - a harsh and painful lash of the cane that made Pauline’s body rise in reaction until the big head of the dildo remained just inside her. She grunted in approval and lowered herself back down onto the big cock.

Again Jenny lashed and again Pauline’s body rose before sinking back onto the erect phallus.

A rhythm began, Pauline raising and lowering herself in time with the harsh lashes of the cane; pumping herself up and down on the big dildo.

“You’re enjoying it now aren’t you bitch,” Jenny stated and swished the cane down on her once more.

Pauline had raised herself; her body was upright and her knees spread wide apart to pump her hips up and down methodically. Her back was arched and her head raised, with mouth open and eyes closed she was grunting her please at the feel of the thick rod inside her.

Faster Jenny struck and faster Pauline pumped herself in time with the stinging lashes on her soft skin.

Building excitement for both women urged them on as the pace increased yet again.

Pauline was lost in a heady world of her own, bouncing frantically on the dildo and mouthing her extreme pleasure in low and animal-like little grunts. Her breasts wobbled and her thighs pumped as she rode herself headlong and hungrily toward her peak, the sting lashes of the cane the medium used to further excite her.

Jenny was alive with sexual arousal; the fantastic sight of her friend pleasing herself in such a base and greedy fashion was so exciting. The glistening black dildo slicked her wet juices, so long and thick as it moved with her pink inner lips pulled tightly around its great shaft. The way Pauline’s hips and thighs moved so sensually in frantic need aroused her own clitoris and sexual need to a pitch that couldn’t be resisted for too long. Again and again Jenny lashed at her friend with the cane, savage blows that were designed to hurt but it mad little difference to the now wailing Pauline.

She was back on all fours now, her arms braced and head hanging low as she grunted and moaned to assist the urgent pumping action of her body. With back arched and buttocks pushed out she pounded her hips in a rapidly growing race to achieve her goal. It was base and raw sexual need for gratification, on a less beautiful body it could have been revolting but with Pauline it was sheer delight. Like a dog being serviced she wined and moaned a she impaled herself on the huge rod.

Jenny dropped the cane and moved around to her front, her hand cupped Pauline’s chin to raise her head, she looked loving at the face contorted in a mask of pure sexual bliss and then kissed her full on the lips.

Pauline came instantly, her body shuddering in violent spasms, her tongue slipping into Jenny’s soft mouth to search hungrily in her high state of passion.

As the kiss ended Pauline continued to pump her body up and down on the dildo to savour every last wonderful sensation of her orgasm.

“My god!” Pauline breathed as she composed herself and raised herself clear of the glistening dildo.

“Was that fantastic!”

Jenny moved instantly to grip the wet shaft and to feel the warmth of the huge cock that had been inside her Friend.

“Do me,” she pleaded urgently.

Pauline stood now, looking down at her friend.

“Beg for it bitch,” she sneered.

Jenny’s face looked pitiful and hungry in her desperate need as she knelt there wanking the wet dildo.

“Please Pauline - please I need it so badly.”

Pauline pondered a moment considering the appeal.

“Lie flat on your face then.”

Jenny made to object and received a sting blow of the cane across back.

“Do it!” Pauline screamed angrily.

Jenny felt a jot deep in her vulva; Pauline looked so wonderful when she was angry. The flaring nostrils and curling soft lips, the way her hair flicked across her forehead as she moved. Jenny stretched herself flat out on the floor with her breasts squashed flat and her mons pressing down on the hard boards.

“Arms out in front,” Pauline commanded and lashed once again with the cane.

Jenny complied. Pointing her arms out in front of her as though she were diving into a swimming pool.

Pauline knelt beside her, throwing the cane aside and slipping her left hand up under Jenny’s body to cup her mons.

Jenny groaned her appreciation of the touch as the middle finger of Pauline’s hand curled up and slipped easily into her wet pussy. She began shifting her hips, as Pauline’s other hand stroked teasingly over the firm mound of her buttocks.

“You are lovely Jenny,” Pauline breathed huskily.

Jenny simply groaned and ground her clitoris down harder into the palm of Pauline’s hand. The wonderful sensations that her friend’s warm and loving touch produced were beyond description. Jenny began rubbing herself against the hand by shifting her hips in a rocking motion. She rested her head on the floor to savour the sweet feelings that were flooding through her. She jerked her hips faster and faster as the sensations increased.

Jenny groaned her delight as a hard slap from Pauline’s hand stung her firm buttocks.

“Bitch,” Pauline breathed and slapped her again, a hard and brutal slap that sent shards of searing pain jarring through her friends supple body. Again and again she slapped at the soft flesh, aiming to inflict as much and pleasure as she could.

Jenny was rubbing herself frantically on Pauline’ hand, raising herself on her arms to gain more purchase on her hard clitoris.

“I love your pussy,” Pauline breathed as a whisper.

“Yes,” Jenny responded. “Yes.”

“I’m going to lick you afterwards.”

“Oh God!” Jenny cried out. “I’m coming - I’m coming!”

Her head threw back and her back arched like a bow. She ground her mons down hard onto Pauline’s hand as she tensed her internal muscles around her friend’s finger inside her. Her body quivered and shook before she emitted a loud gasp and came to orgasm. She slumped forward mewing softly as Pauline stroked over her back and buttocks with her long fingernails.

They were back in the arena, seated a little higher up this time and the rest of the theatre rapidly filling with a crowd of prisoners and guards who seated themselves away from the governor and commandant.

It was almost a carnival like atmosphere that prevailed as the crowd settled themselves with guards talking to prisoners and the women inmates chatting eagerly and noisily amongst themselves.

“Wonderful lunch,” the governor complimented. “And that new wine of yours - where did you find that?”

“A little local brew I discovered - with the addition of the inmates pussy juices to give it body of course.”

The governor looked horrified and then a great smile creased his face, he laughed aloud and then fell silent as the proceeding were about to begin.

Two girls entered the arena, one from either side of the base of the dusty circle; both were dressed as Roman gladiators complete with weapons and body armour.

“Wonderful!” The governor exclaimed in delight and clapped his hands together to express his appreciation.

The crowd cheered loudly as the two girls moved to the centre of the arena. The blonde girl wore a heavy armoured band on her left arm that covered her from knuckles to shoulder, a short leather tunic was only clothing and in her right hand she carried a cat-of-nine-tails. She stood proudly looking toward the commandant for the signal.

The other girl was taller and brunette; she had a lithe and wiry appearance that the thin chain-mail dress did little to disguise. Her shins were guarded by thick leather shin-pads and her elbows covered with leather capping strapped around her arms. She held in her hand a net that was weighted at the corners and a long curling bullwhip.

At the signal from the commandant the arena fell silent and the two girls began circling one another guardedly at a distance. The dark-haired girl struck first, flicking the great bullwhip to strike at and to snake around her opponent’s calf.

The blonde screamed as the whip stung her calf and coiled itself around her leg, she fell to the floor to a great cheer from the crowd as the brunette pulled hard on the whip. From the ground, the girl swung with the cat-of-tails to sting savagely at the side of the brunette’s thighs causing her to yelp in pan and back away long enough for the blonde to regain her feet.

“Excellent sport!” the governor observed rising to his feet as the two girls again met in combat.

A wasted cast of the net by the brunette brought a swift response from the blonde; ducking low and closer, she swung upward with her armoured arm to slam a blow into the girl’s abdomen.

The brunette double-up in pain to the howling delight of the crowd and fell to her knees. A well-aimed kick from the blonde girl smashed into her chest sending her sprawling backward in the dust.

“Marvellous!” the governor enthused excitedly; his trousers portrayed his excitement in a huge bulge at the front. “What a contest!”

The blonde girl stood over the brunette; her foot rose ready to stamp down on the girl’s body. She looked to the commandant for the thumbs-down signal.

The brunette reacted, kicking at the blonde’s legs and felling her in one sweep. As if in one move she cast the net as she stood to cover the now crawling blonde and kicked hard into the girl’s ribs.

Stunned and breathless, the blonde was helpless; she half-crawled within the tangling net as the bullwhip lashed savagely across her back several times. She fell exhausted into the dust sobbing heavily. Defeated and compliant, she allowed the brunette to untangle her from the net and stood meekly as the armour and her leather slip was removed to leave her naked and ashamed.

The brunette looked toward the commandant for the signal.

“Would you like to?” he asked the governor casually.

Without further asking the governor, with face flushed in excitement, took great pleasure in giving the thumbs-down to signal the end of the contest.

The brunette pushed the blonde down onto all fours and straddled her back facing her backside. She roughly pushed four fingers up inside the girl’s pussy and began slapping her violently on the buttocks with her other hand.

The crowd went wild, standing and cheering, howling and clapping their delight to urge her on.

“What happens to her now?” the governor asked without breaking his gaze on the erotic sight below them.

“All the guards will have her in turn - about sixteen of them - then she will go to the stocks for a week before being retrained.”

“And the victor - the brunette?”

The commandant sniggered and stood up. “She is rewarded by a week of rest, she also administers the losers punishments - I find this policy makes for better contests.”

“Yes - yes - agreed the governor said quickly,” his high level of excitement was very obvious now, a fact noted by the commandant.

“Two more contests and then we can visit the stocks if you wish - there are many little sluts waiting with open pussies there.”

The governor nodded several times as he watched the first two guards with the losing girl. One was fucking her pussy and the other forcing his cock into her anus at the same time as the crowd clapped the rhythm.

“Later this evening,” the commandant said casually choosing his opportunity whilst the governor was distracted. “I have other girls for us in more pleasant surroundings.”

“Good, excellent,” the governor agreed absently as he watched the girl now being abused by next three guards.

“The upper echelon of the ‘circle of friends’ will be there tonight to evaluate my set-up here in preparation for my promotion.”

At that remark the governor whirled to face the commandant, his face like thunder and his eyes blazing pure hatred.

It felt great, Jenny had dressed to thrill as she had been told; she bathed in the hungry leering looks of the three guards as she stepped onto the launch beside the governor. The hot sun and the cooling sea breeze gave her a warm and confident feel that stirred those now familiar sexual feelings to the fore.

The short pleated tennis skirt in white showed her tanned legs off to best advantage, the little white ankle socks and the pink trainers simply added to the bronzed elegance. A crisp blouse also in white and the dark leather collar gave her a look of youthful innocence.

She felt the governor’s hand lifting the little skirt at the back as the launch moved off toward the main island. His thick stubby fingers caressing her buttocks through the silky white material of her little panties.

The charge she received was amplified by the fact that two guards stood behind her watching, their cocks would doubtless be hard for her and that thought excited her all the more.

“The friends that you will meet today are of the greatest importance to me - you will behave, comply and not embarrass me in any way, is that understood?”

“Yes governor,” she gasped as his thick fingers squeezed at her labia through her panties.

He pinched hard and cruelly on the puffy lips to bring Jenny onto her toes as the searing pain bit at her body. His voice was full of threat as he hissed quietly through his clenched teeth.

“Defy me today bitch and you will never leave here!”

Jenny couldn’t answer; she just wanted the excruciating pain to end. She sighed loudly in relief as he released his grip and pushed his fingers inside her panties.

She was amazed at herself, the pain had made her wet, so very wet that when his fingers pushed roughly up into her pussy that met no resistance but slide easily in over her lubricating juices.

He remained like that, searching her moist interior though out the journey to the main island. Fingering and feeling, savouring the wonderful warmth of the fresh young body. His cock was rigid, pulsing its need to give the little slut what she wanted; only the fact that they were now close to the shore prevented him doing so. For he, prison governor, to be seen through watching binoculars giving one of his prisoners a good seeing-to would not make good publicity. He smiled at the thought of him pictured so in the local papers - nationals even! He pushed his fingers deeper up inside Jenny’s pussy, locating his little finger on her clitoris as the boat bumped against the welcoming jetty of Palermo port.

Through the port the car drove, early afternoon saw the streets mostly deserted as the people sleep following their huge lunches. Jenny remembered her amazement at seeing just how much the locals could eat in the middle of the day.

Nice in places, the city of Palermo like most major cities had its bad areas and these were all too obvious to her as the car sped along the winding streets of the ancient quarter. Many more turns and then the car slowed and drew to a halt outside a grand building at the side of a large square. Two suited men ran quickly down the steps to open the car door and to welcome the governor. Employees, Jenny thought, by the absence of the familiar ritual of men kissing each other it was obvious that these were not friends but paid to tend him.

Moving quickly, the governor urged her speedily up the flight of wide stone step and into the cooling interior of the vast building. Once inside his manner began more relaxed, reverting to his usual laid-back casual slouch, he obviously hadn’t wanted to be seen in public with Jenny.

Pushed roughly into a small room through a doorway hidden between two of the huge marble columns she waited. It seemed an age to her, the room was bare and had no windows or contact with the outside, she felt so alone and deprived of even the simplest of things to break the boredom.

She started as the door was thrown open, banging back against the wall in a noisy crash that made her jump in fright. One of the gorillas that had met them stood smiling broadly, looking her up and down with a lustful and greedy gaze designed to intimidate.

He motioned with a wave of his hand that she should follow and Jenny complied willingly, glad at last to be out of the cell-like little room. Along a maze of corridors that twisted and turned confusingly, down several flights of stairs she followed him until at last he opened a door and stood back for he to enter.

It was another small room with a tiled floor and a footprint toilet with a hole set into the floor between the two ceramic foot shapes.

“Pee,” the man said simply as he closed the door and stood watching her.

“I most certainly will not!” Jenny said in disgust.

He shrugged and made to move toward her, his bulky frame dwarfing her slight body.

Jenny held out her hands defensively.

“Okay! Okay just let me do it on my own.”

It was bad enough having been subjected to this but have him undress her as well, that she didn’t want.

Jenny lifted her little skirt and wriggled her panties down past her knees. She held her skirt around her waist and squatted over the hole in the floor.

He watched her throughout, his eyes boring in between her legs as she spread her thighs and waited.

Try as she may it simply wouldn’t happen, it felt good in a way for him to be watching, humiliating yet tinged with sexual thrill. Displaying herself, offering her pussy for his inspection made her stomach tighten slightly and her clitoris begin to ache. Several moments passed and then she felt the flood of her waters leaving her body, her labia deflecting the flow slightly to convert it to a spray rather than a jet.

Never would she have believed that going to the toilet could be in the least bit sexually exciting - but it was! The way his eyes widened as she peed, the jerk of his cock inside his trousers added to the pumping excitement that she felt. Unashamed and arrogantly, Jenny stared back at him as the warm flow continued to leave her body under his scrutinising gaze. She found herself parting her knees more than was necessary to show her erect clitoris as it jutted out from her body.

Eventually the flow ceased, she remained in position allowing him to inspect her parted thighs and pussy.

Drinking-in the thumping sensations that the act have brought to her.

The guard tossed her a toilet roll and waited whilst she wiped herself then he moved forward.

As she stood to pull up her panties, he grabbed her, his arm circling her little waist and crushing him to her with his brute strength. His left hand grabbed her hair and pulled her head roughly back and to the side, his wet lips smearing hungrily down the side of her neck.

The pounding thrill of this ape-man taking her so roughly excited Jenny immensely. She was the governor’s property yet this man was too excited to care. It seemed a wonderful and exciting thought to be had now -without the governor knowing - later he would fuck her himself and only she would know that is cock would be sliding in over another man’s sperm. The governor might even lick her! The thrill of the thought spurred her on to assist the ape-man and to grip his thick cock willingly through his trousers.

He shoved her back against the wall, his hard cock pressing into her belly, his hand now groped coarsely at her breasts whilst his other fumbled to free his erection.

Jenny further assisted back wriggling her legs to slide her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them.

His cock was there instantly, forcing clumsily to find her entrance, she guided him, locating the big head inside her inner lips and them he forced in.

So hard and brutal! His pounding thrusts rammed his big cock far up inside her, his pubic bone smashing hard against her erect clitoris. Her slight body was being crushed, hammered by his great strong body as he thrust frantically into her in his excitement.

Hands on her breasts and thighs, squeezing and feeling, no care for her pleasure only his. He pumped into her grunting loudly as his excitement and his climax rose. His hands moved down to grip her hips and to pull her hard onto him as he pounded her frail body against the wall. She was lifted bodily onto her toes with each of his violent thrusts, hard and uncaring but so very, very wonderful.

Jenny was lost in a heady world of pure sexual excitement. The fact that she had peed for him, offered her pussy and got him so excited by doing so. He was acting as the ape he resembled, a loathsome creature yet so strong and so base. She felt herself building rapidly as he drove hard into her.

He tensed and grunted, his great hands pulled her onto him with all his might as he shot his sperm deep up inside her.

Jenny shivered in delight and then gripped his shoulders, she kissed him on the lips and came to her own climax as they kissed, her tongue searching the inside of his mouth as he twitched and grunted in pleasure.

With hair brushed and make-up repaired Jenny walked confidently into the room to again be with the governor.

He sat on a large settee with a wad of papers on his lap, looking up with a smile as she entered.

“Refreshed?” he asked.

“Yes thank you,” Jenny answered sweetly, a radiance of innocence emitting from her.

“My friends are in the next room and you will meet them shortly. Please them Jenny - please them - use your body as you have never done before and I will reward you for doing so.”

“How?” she asked quickly seizing the opportunity.

“Travel and pure pleasure, more money than you can imagine and a life-style that most people could only envy.”

“When?”

He grasped her wrist and pulled her to stand close to him.

“Not now,” he breathed excitedly running his hand up the back of her thigh and stroking the firm swell of her buttocks. “Do as I tell you and I won’t forget you.”

A thought ran through her mind that if he fingered her pussy it would still contain some of the ape-man’s sperm, she shivered slightly in delight.

Jenny looked down at his pleading face; she felt a jolt low in her vulva. She leaned down and kissed him tenderly on the forehead then turned and walked toward the connecting door of the next room.

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