The Misadventures of Jenny - Episode One.

By Brummie

Chapter One - Arrest and Incarceration.

The discordant cacophony of the doorbell jarred her abruptly out of her early morning reverie. She was caught in that time between sleep and wakefulness when abstract thoughts seemed real. When being chased down a crowded street while naked from the waist down felt strangely normal or a full bladder forced a frantic but ultimately frustrating search for an elusive restroom. Still the insistent bell rang finally dragging her up to full consciousness. Mumbling terrible oaths she disentangled herself from the rumpled bedclothes to hurry downstairs and open the front door a crack. Squinting into the early morning sunlight she looked out.

'Ms. Richards, Ms. Jenny Richards?'

The woman who'd spoken was, to put it mildly, of the larger persuasion. Not fat exactly but definitely bulky with a side order of muscular. She wore black leather knee high boots, a knee length leather skirt, a military style brown shirt with epaulettes and a thick leather belt. Her face was almost brutish with her dark hair shawn in a classic army buzz-cut. In addition she had thick eyebrows, a large lipped mouth and broad nose and cheekbones. Her body was thick set with sturdy legs, broad hips, buttocks and shoulders, a robust waist and prominent breasts. For some reason an image of a female Nazi Storm-trooper sprang into Jenny's mind.

'Erm ... yes, yes it is' she answered uncertainly.

'Morning Madam' said the woman with a deep slightly eastern European accent. 'My name is Irma Blunt. I am here on behalf of the Ministry of Justice. May we come in to discuss a certain matter?'

Jenny stared at her wondering if she was really awake then realising she was she opened the door fully. It was only then that she realised a second woman accompanied the first. She might have been a clone because she looked to have come from the same mould. The same East German shot-putters body, the same militaristic clothing, the same cold brooding countenance with an underlying sense of menace. Jenny stood back as they clumped inside then closed the door and turned to face them. On an initial viewing she saw only one major difference between the two women. Blunt appeared to be heavily tattooed because the sleeves of her shirt had drawn back revealing her multi-coloured skin. The knuckles of one hand had the letters 'HATE' across them while the other had 'MORE HATE'.

Blunt carried a clip-board which she referred to then she opened her mouth to speak but stopped abruptly. The reason for her hesitation was her first full sight of the woman she'd come to see. Jenny had rushed down to answer the front door so she wore only her usual night attire. Both of the women stared mesmerised at the blonde agent. Her silhouette against the sunlight shining in through the hallway windows showed she had a body that could inspire great artists, start wars or launch ships. Her legs were long and athletic with muscular thighs, her waist narrow and flat with ridged muscle, her shoulders broad and her face wreathed in shining long blonde hair. Swap the negligee for a tiny bra and smear every square inch of her body with oil you'd have a classic posing pouting fitness model.

Jenny moved out of the direct light which made it better if you were studying her. Now no longer dark from the silhouette the two women could make out more mouth-watering detail. Her exposed skin was the softest lightly tanned caramel colour. The gossamer thin silk negligee she wore was short and semi-transparent so the blondes only other clothing, her panties were easily apparent. The tiny triangle of silk barely covered her womanhood. The bodice seemed to be packed to overflowing with two monumental breasts that never came to rest shimmering with even the slightest movement of the blonde’s body. If this wasn't enough the two women's eyes were drawn like laser beams to the twin bumps showing through the nightgown. Each giant circular areola sported a nipple that even now appeared to be poking through the silk. To top it all she had a face like a Swedish supermodel crossed with a fairy queen. Large soulful blue eyes, a button nose and a wide mouth with full soft pink lips. A face of exquisite beauty and naive innocence. However if you looked closer there was something behind the soft blue eyes that hinted at the capacity for wanton depravity and unrestrained sin.

Finally Brunt shook herself and began to speak in an officiously ominous tone. 'Ms. Richards, my colleague, Ms. Vanya and I, represent the Justice Department, to be more precise the Bail Enforcement office. I must inform you that a warrant has been issued for your arrest and incarceration for non-payment of fines for … err … hmm … public indecency. You are required by law to accompany us to Fordingham Prison where you will be held in custody until your case can be scheduled for review.

Jenny stared at the woman open mouthed then exploded 'This is ridiculous. Those charges were dropped. There must be some mistake, some administrative error.'

'I assure you we and the courts rarely make mistakes Ms Richards. Please do not make this anymore unpleasant than it has to be. I'm sure that any problems can be resolved but only after you come along with us. I must caution you that we have full authority to use as much force as necessary to compel your compliance with this court order.

Jenny glared indignantly at Blunt and spat back 'Look I'll sort this out with one simple phone call' and she turned reaching towards the house landline. With surprising quickness the two women surged forward and together they grappled the struggling blonde to the ground. Wrestling her on to her front they dragged her arms behind her and using cushioned leather cuffs pinned her wrists together. Jenny writhed in their grip crying out incensed at their audacity. Suddenly a rubber ball gag was forced into her open mouth and buckled behind her head effectively choking off her outrage.

The women studied the squirming blonde then with a nod from Irma the other woman used a leather strap to bind Jenny's elbows together. Due to her lithe body the strap could be drawn tight enough so each of the blondes elbows were forced painfully hard together then they spun her over and Irma gripped her by the throat.

She stared hard into Jenny's sullen face until she stopped writhing then in a snarling whisper said 'We are taking you out now Ms. Richards. If you struggle or kick or attempt to flee we have a nice big syringe full of horse tranquilliser which I will take great pleasure in injecting into your great big wobbling arse then drag you out by your ankles. Nod if you promise to give us no more trouble.'

Jenny huffed hard through her nose particularly indignant at the unflattering description of one of her best features but quickly realised they had her at a huge disadvantage. Reluctantly she nodded her assent and they hauled her to her feet. Together they frog marched the near naked blonde to a waiting nondescript van and without ceremony gripped each of her plump buttocks and hoisted her into the back. Jenny turned incensed at being man-handled in such a disrespectful manner only to receive a non-committal shrug and a smirk. Bench seats lined both sides of the windowless space and Jenny was carelessly shoved back to sit with her bound arms trapped behind her.

The van started off jerkily so Jenny rocked from side to side bumping against the two Justice heavies slumped down either side of her. It was then she noticed the van had another occupant. Sat silently in the farthest opposite corner her legs tucked up under her was a young woman. Jenny studied her noting the anxious downcast expression and cowed posture. She was hugging herself and it was obvious that she was petrified. The cause could have been her current plight or the presence of the intimidating Justice thugs. More likely it was both.

Time passed as the van made its way swaying, creaking and bumping over uneven pot-holed roads. With her hands and elbows clamped securely and immovably behind her back the blonde agent’s shoulders began to ache while at the same time her arms grew numb. Slowly she lent forwards trying to ease her muscles and aid her circulation but immediately both of the guards reached for her and savagely slammed her back into the seat. Jenny wouldn't have minded so much if they hadn't chosen to do this by slapping a giant paw-like hand onto each of her breasts and pulling hard. They could easily have released her at this point but Jenny quickly realised they had no intention of doing so. Becoming annoyed she wriggled her shoulders trying to shake the women off her but Blunt gripped her blonde hair and pulled her head sharply back. The rest of the ride was spent with the two thugs holding the buxom blonde firmly in place by her pliant tits. To add to Jenny's discomfort they both moved in closer trapping her stunning body between them while they molested her giant silk covered breasts.

The muscular Amazons fondled Jenny's tits while she wriggled helplessly trapped in their grasp. Then to make matters worse the blonde felt fingers dip into her negligees bodice and tug downwards. The delicate material was no match for the women's brute strength and after a couple of tugs Jenny's giant tits popped free. Massive hands seized both naked breasts. The women despite looking not unlike shaved gorillas incongruously giggled like teenagers as they mercilessly massaged and kneaded the pliant fleshy spheres. Jenny moaned her tits growing warmer. Giant mitts lasciviously stroked her velvet skinned mounds then to their gleeful amusement the women smacked the bottom of each of Jenny's breasts sending them comically flopping up and down. Jenny gave out muffled moans as the base of each of her giant breasts started to turn pink from the merciless tit spanking.

To the thuggish guards amazement they began to notice the effect their manipulations were having on the blonde’s tits. Each large peak had swollen until the areolas became puffy and inflamed. No amount of whining objections from the blonde seemed to matter to her body which betrayed her true feelings. At the centre of each hyper-sensitive crinkly areolas protruded a thick rubbery nipple now aroused to such an extent they extended for nearly an inch.

Every so often Jenny would jerk and let out a muffled cry as one or both of the women pinched or twisted her giant nipples or even worse playfully slapped a velvet skinned tit.

The journey seemed to take an eternity and the longer it lasted the more vigorous the women became caring nothing for Jenny's discomfort they mauled her beach-ball sized mammary glands into all manner of strange shapes. They sank their fingers deep into the soft pillowy flesh or stretched them painfully outwards turning them a deep hot pink.

Suddenly Blunt dipped her head and opening her mouth wide engulfed the swollen peak of one of the blonde’s breasts. Jenny stiffened and moaned as Blunt worked on her tit sucking and nibbling on her inflamed flesh. Vanya watched her boss enviously as she practically tried to devour the blonde’s whole breast sucking more and more tit flesh into her saliva dripping mouth. Then she followed suit dipping her head to attack the buxom blondes other breast. Soon the van was filed with the slurping sounds of the two thugs suckling remorselessly on Jenny's giant boobs coupled with her moans which may have started off as offended outrage but after a few minutes of their attentions had turned into erotically stimulated whimpering. The scene resembled an old Bela Lugosi black and white film where the enthralled voluptuous heroine is being drained of all free will by a couple of blood sucking vampires except this pair weren't biting her neck.

From the far side of the van the other woman watched the appalling scene with lowered eyes as she covered her ears trying to block out the blondes pitifully muffled moaning.

Twenty minutes later the van screeched to a halt. On the bench seat Jenny slumped her eyes half closed as if she was in a trance. Her breasts were both reddened and covered with saliva. Their peaks were dark and engorged with evidence of finger and teeth marks. The doors were thrown open and the guards manhandled the two woman out of the back. They stood bemused in a small courtyard facing a scruffy green door. Over the top was a sign saying 'Fordingham Prison' while on a plaque were the words 'Prisoner Intake and Processing.' The door was pushed open and Jenny urged forwards into the ominous dim interior.

Chapter Two – (One week earlier) The Mission Briefing.

Special Agent Jenny Richards sat fidgeting waiting impatiently for the meeting to begin. She'd been summoned by Suki Namura the lead agent on the mission. She was responsible for selecting the personnel with the best fit of skills to achieve the required objective.

In the room next door Suki and a companion stared through a two-way mirror at the blonde agent. 'I trust she meets your requirements' she said raising one exquisite black eyebrow.

The man nodded his agreement. He stared once more through the glass at the woman on the other side. He almost felt himself salivating at the sight of the lithe tanned huge breasted beauty. In his minds eye he stripped her naked exposing her fabulous figure. 'Yes she appears to possess all of the physical attributes perfect for our needs as long as she is as naive and credulous as you say.'

'I assure you she's as wide-eyed and gullible as an innocent new babe. You just need to appear as a sufficiently confident authority figure and she'll be putty in your hands. I trust the plan I have devised meets your approval?'

'It does.'

'Then I'll expect the first down payment in the Cayman Island account by close of business.'

'Agreed. I'll leave you then to begin the first phase of the operation while I prepare my people. Here's to a fruitful working relationship. Good day to you Agent Namura.'

Suki watched the man depart. She smiled weakly, relieved. Her finances were in a mess but all would have been well had it not been for her gambling debts. It was this that was forcing her into this desperate situation. Like Faust she'd had to sell her sole to the devil, unfortunately she'd sold more than just her own sole.

Jenny jumped as the silence of the small cool room was disrupted by the door being thrown open. Suki strode in and sat at the desk opposite her before opening a Manila folder to peruse the paper within. Jenny was starting to become bored when Suki looked up at her. Jenny relaxed as her Japanese friend favoured her with a broad smile. It appeared that as she was the only agent at the briefing there were to be no other operatives involved so she would be alone on the mission with no back-up.

'Agent Richards' Suki began keeping it formal 'your new mission appears on the face of it to be a piece of cake suited perfectly for your own special attributes.'

Jenny felt her nervousness falling away. Naive she might be but it hadn't escaped her notice that when Suki gave her a mission it invariably ended up with her being abused, molested and generally interfered with. If she could just once finish a job without her body being repeatedly violated she'd be overjoyed.

'We've been instructed by the Minister of Justice to investigate a serious case of blackmail. A well-known member of the peerage is being coerced because of an ill-advised video he had made. MI6 are concerned because he is a vital cog in our defence industry so National Security may be compromised if we do nothing. I hope this impresses on you just how important this mission is and the dire consequences that could ensue if you fail. Now it seems there is a company that for money will fulfil any desire you care to invent usually of an erotic nature.'

Jenny flinched. Erotic wasn't a word she wanted to hear but she had little choice other than to sit there and hear Suki out.

'This company is called 'Fantasy Inc.' and they promise to re-create any scenario the client requires no matter how depraved or sordid with a guarantee of discretion. One of our peers was foolish enough to believe this nonsense and is now severely compromised. We need to infiltrate this company to close them down and ensure all copies of the offending videos are found and deleted.'

'I presume' said Jenny catching on unusually quickly 'that I am to be a new client.'

Suki smiled at her. 'Very perceptive Agent Richards. Now we know the company wants blackmail worthy material so we could easily have concocted a perverted or illegal scene to appeal to them but we are confident we've arrived at a happy compromise were you will not be required to 'perform' any degrading or vile activities. Fantasy Inc. will be informed that you are a company CEO with access to highly valuable classified documents who has an embarrassing even dubious secret desire.'

Jenny leaned forwards in her chair expectantly. Suki hesitated because the blonde’s position had caused her low cut dress to fall forwards exposing a monumental cleavage between her two giant pink quivering breasts. Suki had seen and even handled the blonde’s tits before but even she wasn't immune to Jenny's exquisite charms.

Distracted slightly Suki continued 'The scene we've requested features you being arrested and put in jail. Apparently there are people who get sexual gratification from being controlled, intimidated, bullied and incarcerated and you will be one of them. They will make all the arrangements and then assuming they surreptitiously film the scenes we hope they will try to blackmail you and we will arrest the whole mishmash.'

Brow furrowed Jenny thought this through. It seemed so simple yet fool-proof and this time she should escape unmolested.

After discussing final details such as what she would have to try to discover about the gang Jenny left and Suki sat back relieved. Almost everything she'd told her was untrue. Fantasy Inc. did exist but they didn't deal in blackmail. There was no Peer in trouble or instruction from the Minister to investigate anything. All there was was the man Suki had spoken with who had agreed that the phenomenally pneumatic Jenny was just what he needed in his next video production.

Chapter Three - Introduction to the Straps.

Without any ceremony Irma Blunt dragged Jenny into a nondescript medium sized room to stand before a simple sturdy desk. Still bound and gagged she surveyed her situation. The room smelt musty as if it hadn't been used in a while and the walls were a sickly puce colour. She did note that incongruously there was a number of eye bolts screwed firmly in to the table legs. The only thing of real interest was the black man seated on the opposite side of the desk. His shaved head was bowed at the moment while he browsed the papers in a buff coloured folder. He completely ignored the blonde’s presence leaving her to await his pleasure.

While Jenny stood seething at her treatment and feeling just about ready to explode Ms. Vanya dragged the other prisoner in and roughly shoved her to stand alongside the British agent. Jenny could see she was having real trouble dealing with their plight. She was agitated, fidgeting, moaning quietly her eyes darting round the room like a Meerkat checking for marauding baboons.

Finally the man looked up from his reading. His surprise was evident when he saw the bound and gagged, negligee wearing Jenny with her monster tits still naked and exposed. He studied her stupendous body for a few seconds while she fidgeted and tugged at her bindings. Mesmerised he watched as her jerky movements made her reddened tits jiggle invitingly. Jenny blushed as she realised his gaze was alternating between her two giant areolas and nipples which had puffed up and erected under the vigorous ministrations of the twin guards. Finally he dragged is gaze away from the blondes charms to the second woman who moaned and refused to make eye contact. Slowly he stood-up and came round the desk to stand looming over the women.

Irma Blunt announced loudly 'Prisoner Jenny Richards and Prisoner Belle Ringer Sir.'

'Ladies, welcome to Fordingham Prison.' He spoke in a deep voice which resonated from his large barrel chest getting their attention. 'This is inmate processing were you will be instructed in the rules that you will follow.' He emphasised the word 'will' making it clear they had little choice in the matter. 'Do not be under any illusion ladies, the outside world ends at that green door. Once through it you fall under my jurisdiction and therefore become subject to my tender mercies. The politicians and liberal reformers may think they have secured your civil rights with their rules and laws but I assure you in my domain I am judge, jury and executioner and I will do anything I see fit to maintain discipline, legal or otherwise. Just remember what the world doesn't see the world doesn't care about.'

Jenny stared hard at the black man. It seemed she'd fallen into the grip of yet another tin pot autocrat.

'My name is Winston. You will call me Sir, Mr. Winston or Governor Winston. Now be assured any transgression will be met with instant and interesting punishment so may I suggest you obey the rules, if you want an easy life that is. Please also be aware Guards Blunt and Vanya are equally authorised to meter out chastisement for any infractions.'

Jenny shook her head uttering a muffled grumble which stopped the Governor in full flow.

'It seems Prisoner Richards that Ms. Blunt has been a tad overzealous in her work.' With a nod from Winston Blunt stepped forward to unbuckle the ball-gag and remove it from between Jenny's teeth.

The blonde worked her sore jaw then bellowed 'What the fuck do you think you're playing at you bastards. You kidnap me from my home, throw me in the back of a van then the Sisters Grim molest me all the way here. To top it all we then get a jumped up little Hitler who thinks he can break the law in his own tiny little kingdom.'

Jenny opened her mouth to give him another piece of her mind when Blunt stepped in swinging a vicious night stick across the back of her knees driving her to the floor. Winston stared down coldly at the blonde then said 'prepare the prisoner for the first stage of her induction.'

Trepidation suffused Jenny's body. She didn't like the implication in the words 'prepare the prisoner' but she was adamant she wasn't going to show any weakness so stood up stoically as Blunt put away her night stick and moved to stand before her. Jenny saw the twinkle in the thug’s eye as she reached forward and began to slowly drag the blonde’s negligee down her torso. Because of her bound arms the shoulder straps of the silk lingerie would have stopped it being removed had Blunt not snapped each of them with a simple contemptuous wrench. Jenny resisted the urge to move as her silk nightwear was slipped lower over her hips and buttocks then down her mile long legs. With a sigh she raised one foot then the other. Blunt rose the silk in her hand. Smirking she rubbed the still warm material against her cheek while staring deep into Jenny's anxious blue eyes.

Blunt then reached for the blonde agent’s final garment. Jenny felt a cold shiver as her thong panties were slowly, teasingly drawn down and off leaving her stark naked. She felt suddenly exposed not just in body but in mind as well. Stripping a captive naked was a psychological tactic well known to interrogators because it gave them an immediate subconscious dominance over their victim. The room fell silent. It was obvious to everyone that the blonde was a spectacular beauty but now she stood before them bound and naked for the first time. Her giant coral tipped breasts topped a flat muscle ridged stomach. Her plump butt topped athletic legs. But it was at the confluence that their gaze was held by an exposed pussy slit shaved of any hair. All of this with her arms still bound cruelly tight behind her back made her lithe pneumatic body an utterly beguiling sight.

Governor Winston sat back down as Blunt shoved the blonde agent forward until her thighs hit the edge of his desk bending her body until she lay helpless with her tits crushed into the wooden top. In this position her face was quite close to his. She felt a certain disquiet because he was smiling broadly as if eager for what was to follow.

Jenny turned her head and watched with horror as Blunt drew on a black latex glove. Realising what Blunt intended she begged 'No. Please. You can't. I didn't sign up for this'

Winston replied gleefully 'Oh yes we can blondie and yes you did. You should have read the small print.'

Guard Blunt kicked the blonde’s legs apart then callously slid her middle finger deep into her pussy. Jenny shrieked half with surprise and half with distress at the sudden intimate invasion of her vagina. Blunt slowly pistoned her finger in and out of the captive prisoners moist pink cunt while glorying in her wailing cries and writhing supermodel body. Winston smirked enjoying the blondes suffering then Blunt added a second and third finger. Jenny moaned louder as the humiliating internal cavity search went on well past the time needed to discover any smuggled contraband.

The room echoed to wet slurping sounds as despite her shame Jenny's body betrayed her exuding bodily fluids moistening her pussy. This made it even easier for Blunt who sped up pounding her fingers into the blonde. Jenny sobbed as a degrading orgasm began to build in her loins.

Then the mega-titted British agent moaned even louder when Blunt added a fourth finger really grinding her digits into the blonde’s cunt.

From his position the Governor stared into the captive blonde victims face. He smirked with pleasure as he watched her expression turn from shocked indignity at the first intrusion to grudging acceptance as the initial surprise wore off and then slowly to disgust at her own body’s weakness as she became aroused.

Blunt stopped abruptly. Jenny had to admit she felt disappointed then she looked into Winston's eyes and saw the look of anticipation. All the other women were silent but they all looked expectant as well as if the best part was yet to come. Blunt tucked her thumb into her palm and pointing her fingers thrust her hand hard sliding it into the blondes dripping cunt up to the wrist.

Jenny went bonkers writhing, kicking her legs and moaning piteously as the thuggish guard’s huge hand stretched her tender pussy. Winston calmly grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair to stop her flopping off the desk like a hooked fish and held her firm as Blunt began to piston her fist in and out of her writhing body. The hidden cameras zoomed in to capture every detail of Jenny's outraged expression and the guards hand violating her pussy.

Slowly the blondes writhing slowed and her pleading turned to moans. In her belly she felt the warmth growing. She was powerless to stop her body responding as Blunt gleefully began twisting her fist as she pounded Jenny's red and sore vagina. Gradually the pressure built as Jenny's moans turned to cries of ecstasy and her body prepared to erupt with pleasure.

Jenny felt a combination of shame at being forced to climax against her will and euphoria her body would be gratified. Suddenly Blunt withdrew her slick hand leaving the moaning blonde high and dry so close to orgasm but so woefully unfulfilled.

The busty British agent lay slumped over the Governors desk breathing hard. Her unfulfilled orgasm slowly faded from her loins while behind her Blunt studied her latex covered fingers shiny with pussy juice. The room was silent until the unsuspecting blonde cried out as Blunt drove two fingers into her anus. Jenny tried to clench her ass but Blunt was not to be denied. Using her prodigious strength she forced her fingers deep into the bound agent stretching her sphincter painfully. Moaning even louder Jenny felt the guard begin to ream her ass caring not a jot for her discomfort. Actually it wasn't all that painful but the blonde felt it was the ultimate humiliation and she should at least register some sort of objection. Jenny bore the assault for a minute gradually becoming used to the invading fingers, even feeling a certain pleasure when Blunt realising she wasn't getting the reaction she wanted roughly added a third finger. Jenny grunted then let out a long groan. Blunt lost patience and holding Jenny down by her tied arms pounded her fingers into the blondes ass as deep as her knuckles would allow. The British Secret Agents butt jiggled with each violent thrust. Still not satisfied with the blondes muted reaction Blunt twisted her invading digits grinding them against Jenny's soft inner bowels.

The thuggish guard kept up her torment smirking triumphantly every time she elicited a low sobbing whine from the blonde. Winston stared into her face as she alternately grimaced in discomfort or groaned with pleasure. Jenny couldn't remember ever being more humiliated as her loins were plundered and penetrated in front of an audience. Vanya smirked while Belle winced at the blondes inhuman treatment. Winston allowed his head guard another couple of minutes of enjoyment as she tormented Jenny's ass before almost reluctantly calling a halt.

Her breathing rasping in her throat the blonde slowly rose miserably from the desk top. Her loins were still on fire from the vigorous fingering cavity search but still she remained unsatisfied.

Blunt moved towards Belle. 'Your turn prisoner Ringer'.

The woman gave out a cry and broke turning to dash for the door. She might have made it but Vanya grabbed her struggling form. 'Not so fast little one' she rasped raising her nightstick. The woman screamed as she spotted the weapon descending just as Jenny turned and kicked out hitting the thuggish guard in the small of her back. Vibration reverberated up Jenny's limb. She might as well have kicked a wall however Vanya felt the impact and stopped her assault.

'That will be enough' bellowed the Governor as Blunt leapt in to hold Jenny in a vice like grip while Vanya held belle. 'It seems my dire warning has fallen on deaf ears so I think a demonstration is in order. Ms Blunt what do you suggest for Prisoner Ringer, the Rack, the Iron Maiden or the lash?'

Belle Ringer moaned and would have fainted had Vanya not been holding her up.

'Stop' shouted Jenny. 'You have no right. You can't stoop to such medieval torture devices. It’s illegal. It's immoral.'

The Governor stared at the blonde agent. 'I did promise you interesting punishments did I not Prisoner Richards. Discipline must be maintained so someone must be punished.'

Before thinking it through Jenny exclaimed 'punish me then.' Silence filled the room. 'After all it was me who swore at you and assaulted the deputy gorilla.'

The black man said 'Am I to understand you are volunteering to take the punishment for both of you on yourself?'

The British agent nodded defiantly.

'As you wish. Ms Blunt please prepare the prisoner once more.'

After a few seconds the shock of the blondes offer to submit her naked body for double discipline broke and at Governor Winston's direction a small stool was placed before Belle who was instructed to place her foot on it. Then Jenny was shoved forward until she straddled Belles leg with her groin rested on her fellow prisoners thigh. Then Belle was ordered to hold Jenny tight while the sentence was carried out with a dire warning that 'If you release her at any time before the punishment is completed we will start over from the beginning.'

Belle held Jenny's body to her crushing the two women's breasts together. One hand held the back of Jenny's neck while the other one seized her bound wrists and pulled them hard to one side. Belle was much the same height as Jenny so rested her chin on the blondes shoulder.

'I promised you an interesting chastisement ladies. In this position both of you will feel the effect perhaps not equally but to some extent. Prisoner Ringer you will feel the effect your indiscipline has by the reaction of Prisoner Richards. Hopefully you will learn a much needed lesson from this episode.' With that he nodded to the two guards.

Jenny tensed waiting anxiously. She heard the swish behind her as two broad leather belts were pulled from around the guards waists and she stiffened with fear realising what was to come. Belle felt the change in the blondes bearing so tightened her grip.

Blunt wound the belt round her fist leaving two feet free then drawing back her arm let fly. The leather thwacked into the plump flesh of Jenny's naked buttocks. A resounding crack echoed round the small room. Belle felt the blonde flinch as the stinging shock filled her ass. Blunt smirked as her belt thwacked across the twin spheres of Jenny's plump butt rippling the flesh and leaving a faint pink stripe. She could have struck a lot harder but her instruction was to humiliate the blonde not damage her.

Vanya followed suit adding another stripe. First one then the other swung their leather belts. Pink strips began to build up criss-crossing Jenny's butt and upper thighs. Desperately she tried to move her bound hands to protect her ass but Belle held her in a firm grip. The blows came in a regular rhythm each thwack forcing the blondes body to jerk as the pain in her ass slowly built towards unbearable.

So far Jenny had managed to resist the urge to cry out determined as she was to deny her tormentors any sort of satisfaction but it was becoming more and more difficult to do. After twenty odd blows Governor Winston spoke 'That is your punishment completed prisoner Richards now you will receive prisoner Ringers forfeit.'

Suddenly Belle broke and released Jenny shouting 'No stop it. Please stop it. You can't. This is barbaric.'

Everyone stopped dead until with a silky voice Governor Winston said 'Oh dear prisoner Ringer you obviously have failed to appreciate the seriousness of my instructions. Now prisoner Richards punishment will start over once more from the beginning. You will resume the position or it's the rack for you.'

Belle sobbed but once more pulled a stunned Jenny forwards to straddle her thigh while holding the back of her neck and dragging her bound wrists hard to one side exposing her pink and smarting butt checks. Belle whispered in Jenny's ear saying 'I'm so sorry' and 'it’s so unfair' as the renewed thwacks of leather on flesh echoed in the small space.

Jenny grunted as the prison guards swung their belts rippling the blondes flesh again and again. She didn't suspect for a second that Belle had done it deliberately but she might have had second thoughts if she could see Belles face as she looked up straight at one of the hidden cameras and smiled broadly.

Governor Winston held up his hand stopping Jenny's punishment then moved behind her. Suddenly the British agent jumped as his large black hands seized her butt cheeks and squeezed tenderly. Jenny couldn't stop the moan that escaped her lips as the black man's fingers massaged her cherry red ass cheeks. Belle held her securely as he checked that her ass wasn't too damaged to continue. Slowly the massage became less painful and just a little pleasurable. Jenny eyes closed as the Governor caressed her butt but they quickly flew open once more when she felt a thick finger dip between her thighs and slip a little way inside her pussy. The intruding digit wriggled around causing even more stimulation until almost to the blondes disappointment withdrew.

The Governor returned to sit at his desk then he looked up into Jenny's eyes who blushed even more when he slowly inserted his finger into his mouth to taste her juices. He nodded for the punishment to recommence.

The busty blonde agent managed to survive the repeated twenty leather thrashing blows. Her ass was now a deeper pink and warm to the touch. Each thwack of leather seemed to not just cause discomfort but to augment the previous blows. Discomfort became sting then sting turned to genuine pain and there was still a ways to go yet.

It was at this point that Jenny began to feel a new sensation. Every time a belt landed her hips jerked forwards and she realised the insidious nature of the simple foot stool. Belles thigh was pressed upwards so each time Jenny jerked her pussy rubbed against it. Slowly her pussy began to moisten and her clit began to grow giving her more and more pleasure. Thwack went the leather on her glowing butt filling her with even more acute pain as Belle pulled her forwards dragging her harder against her thigh. Jenny wanted desperately to cum but the agony in her ass stopped her.

Blunt and Vanya dropped their belts and stepped in closer to get more personal then each swung a giant paw spanking the blondes ass flesh on flesh. This time instead of taking turns they synchronised their blows so the room echoed to the explosive sound of each double slapping spank. Jenny peachy ass rippled as the women's brawny hands sank into her plump pliant ass cheeks. Each vigorous blow forced Jenny's pussy to rub against the material of Belle trousers until her pussy lips and clit engorged and her juices soaked through the trousers. Still the pain in her ass left her frustrated and unable to reach her climax.

Jenny could bare it no longer. She sobbed again and again struggling ineffectually begging for it to stop as her tormentors spanked and spanked and spanked her ass while laughing with glee. At all times they ensured they stayed out of the line of sight of all five of the hidden cameras that recorded the chastisement of the busty blonde. They recorded her rippling ass, her writhing body and also the mortified look of humiliation on her beautiful face. Winston let the women continue until Jenny's agonised reaction abated down to little more than moaning acceptance then called a halt. Much to everyone's surprise even though the spanking had ceased the blondes hips continued to gyrate and Belle had to forcibly push her away. Jenny let out a plaintive whine of frustration at still being denied any satisfaction.

Chapter Four - Good Clean Fun.

Governor Winston, the guards and Belle all seemed pleased with themselves. It was just Jenny who stood miserable and trembling with her red smarting ass and engorged but ultimately frustrated pussy. The cameras had caught every detail of the so called prisoners punishment and it would make a fine scene for the video.

Winston nodded and Belle took Jenny's bound arm and led her into an adjoining room. In her mesmerised state Jenny failed to realise her fellow prisoner knew where to go without anyone telling her.

The busty blonde slowly detected the change in her surroundings. The new room was warmer and smelled of perfumed soap. The walls were covered with white tiles many now cracked or broken. The floor was bare concrete. A wooden bench stood to one side while three shower-heads ran along the back wall. Belle left Jenny in the middle of the bathroom and quickly stripped off her clothing. Jenny in a sort of numb state realised her fellow prisoner was quite a pretty girl now she wasn't scared and crying. She had short brownish hair and a fit body with beautiful c-cup breasts tipped with pink nipples already erect. Her stomach was flat and her legs long and lithe. Jenny couldn't help noticing the woman's pussy had a minimal landing strip of the same soft brown hair she had on her head.

Now naked Belle overriding any reluctance firmly moved Jenny to stand by the middle shower-head then turned it on to let the water warm up. Brusquely she swung Jenny round and released the bindings holding the blondes arms. The groan of relief Jenny let out was long and heartfelt. Her shoulders had been aching and her arms numb so for a few seconds she was unable to do anything but let them dangle uselessly while the blood flowed freely once more.

Belle tested the temperature then without ceremony shoved Jenny under the falling water. She felt wonderful as the warmth flowed over her head and down her body. Behind her Belle took up a plastic bottle of liquid soap and applied it to the blondes shoulders and back. Gently her hands began massaging Jenny's neck spreading the soap until it lathered up into great white bubbles that smelled of good clean rose petals. Jenny moaned from the relief as the pain left her shoulders but her arms still tingled from the returning blood flow.

Belle washed down the blondes long back marvelling at the superb musculature she could feel beneath the caramel coloured skin. Jenny felt as if she was in heaven. The warm water and softly stroking hands held her in a sort of hypnotic trance only broken when she felt Belle start to massage her reddened butt cheeks.

'Erm ... ' she started to object but Belle had been ready for her reaction.

'I'm so sorry' she said close to Jenny's ear while she still stroked her soapy hands over the blondes ass. 'It was my fault you were punished so please let me help ease your suffering.'

Jenny stammered 'I ... look really it's not necessary ...'

'Oh please' begged Belle 'I feel so guilty and this is such a little thing. There's not much I can do but this at least lets me think you forgive me.'

Jenny hesitated. Belle sounded so crestfallen and her hands did feel amazing. 'Well ... alright I suppose' breathed the blonde as she surrendered herself to Belles massage. Smirking Belle marvelled at the sight of the blondes naked body glistening under the water coupled with the feel of her soft butt cheeks. Slowly she massaged the plump spheres gleeful when she heard the blonde purring like a cat being stroked. Round and round she washed and stroked Jenny's ass until she was sure the blonde was under her control then slowly she slipped a finger between the twin butt cheeks to rub gently over the blondes anus.

It took a few seconds for Jenny to realise what Belle was doing and she twisted round saying 'Err ... I don't think that's appropr ...' while trying to push her away. Belle however had been ready for this and brushing Jenny's still weak arms aside pulled the blonde into a firm embrace crushing their wet bodies together. Belles tits pressed into Jenny's giant mammaries squishing them flat like water balloons then before the blonde could object she squirted a stream of soap over both their chests and began to slowly move up and down rubbing their naked bodies together.

Jenny opened her mouth to protest when Belle kissed her.

The big titted British agent wanted to stop what Belle was doing but she felt the woman's arms tighten round her body as their soapy tits rubbed together and her kiss become even more insistent. Slowly her will to resist seeped away and she surrendered to the erotic feelings filling her chest. Jenny kissed Belle. It wasn't her first womanly kiss not by a long chalk but she would have been hard pushed to remember a better one. Belle's tongue slipped between the blondes lips as the women's ardour grew. They hardly noticed the water pouring down over them as they both now urgently rubbed their bodies together.

Belle broke the kiss and forced Jenny back against the wall allowing the water to rinse the soap from her body then she reached up and sank her fingers deep into the blondes soft pliant boobs. Belle mauled the blondes tits vigorously dragging the huge fleshy mounds up and down, left and right. She gripped the large puffy areolas forcing a lewd moan from the blonde then slapped her tits together. Jenny writhed and groaned shocked that Belle seemed to have suddenly turned from a whining mouse of a woman into a vigorous she-devil who pummelled and molested her giant tits. She tried to push Belles arms away but her still weakened muscles were no match for the woman who contemptuously batted them aside and renewed her abuse of the blondes breasts.

Belle gripped Jenny's left tit hard in both hands then dipped her head and sucked its peak into her mouth. Jenny jerked because Belle not only sucked like an industrial milking machine but bit down gripping her huge erect rubbery nipple between her sharp teeth. Each suck was followed by a bite and a yelp of pain. Belle switched tits treating Jenny's other breast to equal torture. Jenny felt helpless as Belle molested her and then felt grateful when her fellow prisoner stopped. She stood still her breath rasping in her throat and a fizz filling her breasts as Belle squatted down.

Fingers pulled apart the blondes naked pussy lips. Jenny started to cry out when Belles tongue speared into her aroused vagina. Belle attacked Jenny's pussy like a starving hobo. She sucked on the blondes engorged pussy lips and erect clit forcing soft moans from her throat. Jenny reached for Belles head desperate to push the woman away from her only to feel the overwhelming stimulus when Belle thrust her tongue deep inside her. Jenny's hips rocked then she was unable to stop herself forcing Belles face harder between her legs. Belle felt the blondes orgasm approaching so she slowed her sucking controlling the stimulus torturing Jenny refusing to allow her to climax.

Jenny moaned with frustration wanting only that her body be allowed to erupt in pleasure. She tried to rub her cunt harder against Belles face but still the woman thwarted her desire. Belle was an expert and well used to tormenting young porn starlets keeping them teetering on the brink of ultimate release until the video director said the time was right. She allowed Jenny's orgasm to build before holding her stimulation off. Again and again the buxom blonde felt on the brink of release only for Belle to stop licking her pussy to return to savagely maul her giant breasts trusting to the painful slapping and flesh twisting to halt her climax.

Suddenly Belle broke away from the imploring blonde and seizing her arm dragged her glistening wet body over to the low wooden bench. She roughly shoved Jenny down on to her back on the long flat seat and before the blonde knew what was happening threw her leg across to stand looking down at the beautiful British agents confused face. Jenny blinked her body still desperate for release looking upward. There inches from her face was Belles pussy.

Smiling Belle spread her pussy lips showing the blonde her moist inner pink of her gaping vagina then as Jenny opened her mouth to beg her to stop lowered her hips. Soft juicy cunt enveloped Jenny's mouth. An almost automatic response kicked in and Jenny's tongue speared upwards drawing a long low moan from Belle. Slowly the woman began rocking her hips forcing Jenny to suck and lick her pussy. The blonde seeming to have admitted defeat kept up a constant attack on Belles soft flesh trying her best to stimulate every nerve ending her dexterous tongue could reach. Belle stared down into the blondes eyes as she rode her face feeling her educated tongue wriggling inside her. Jenny's face became slick with juice as she used all of her considerable skill to tongue fuck her fellow prisoner.

From the door Irma and Vanya watched mesmerised by the blondes rapacious performance. Belle was moaning now giving out low murmurs of 'Oh yes baby, that's it you filthy slut. Just there, just there. Suck it, suck my clit you bitch.' Jenny felt Belles clit erecting into a small hard lump so she attacked it slashing her tongue across its hyper-sensitive nerve endings faster and faster. Jenny's tormentor began to stiffen as her orgasm built within her loins. She kept up her litany of dirty talk. 'Suck my cunt you filthy blonde whore, lick it, suck my clit you big titted slut, harder, harder.'

Belle shuddered and moaned as her body erupted like a dam breaking. Ecstatic pleasure exploded in her loins and she screamed out in unrestrained rapture. Jenny kept working Belles cunt licking her clit as fast as she could extending the woman's orgasm to its maximum.

Slowly Belle toppled sideways almost collapsing to the floor. Jenny fully expected her to now return the favour and fulfil her own frustrated yearnings. She was to be disappointed. When she didn't Jenny reached for her own pussy intent on finishing the job herself.

Irma screamed dramatically mostly for the benefit of the cameras that had captured every second of the girls lesbian orgy 'What the fucks going on here then you pair of perverted sluts.'

Together the guards dragged the two women, one moaning with frustration the other smiling broadly post orgasm out of the shower room back into the Governors office.

Chapter Five - Punishment Sucks.

Governor Winston listened impassively as Blunt related what they'd caught the women doing then turned his stern gaze on the still damp prisoners.

Jenny wilted under his stare guilt filling her mind. The fact this was supposed to have been an arranged scenario seemed to have slipped her mind.

'It would appear my previous attempts at instilling discipline into you two ladies has failed. Therefore as simple pain didn't do the job I think we should take a different approach. A more demeaning approach.'

He nodded to Blunt who jammed a knee into the back of Jenny's knee forcing her to the floor. She held her by a fist full of hair as the Governor rose from behind his desk. He stood looming over the cowed blonde then slowly lowered the zip on his trousers. Jenny watched suddenly realising what degrading act he had in mind.

'You can fuck off if you think I'm doing that you sick bastard' she spat defiantly.

'Oh, you think you have a choice in the matter do you prisoner Richards? Well let me demonstrate just who is in control here. Guard Vanya, you have your Taser on you?'

'Yes Sir' she replied in a deep almost masculine voice.

'And it's fully charged?'

'Oh yes Sir.'

Jenny stiffened. She'd felt the effects of a Taser in a training demonstration and it was almost unbearable. Its agonising electrical discharge made her dance like a whirling dervish before knocking her senseless. She'd lost the feeling in her tongue for over an hour and her nipples had nearly exploded. She stiffened determined not to show how scared she was when things took an unexpected turn.

The Governor said 'Right then please select a particularly sensitive spot on prisoner Ringer and give her the full charge.'

Vanya took out a small matt black plastic oblong with two shiny electrodes on one end and pressed it to Belles damp left tit.

Jenny cried out 'No stop, you can't, please stop.'

Everyone stared down at her as she pleaded with them. Finally Winston spoke. You know what your punishment is prisoner Richards so you have five seconds to commence or its crispy titties for your paramour.'

Jenny knew she had no choice so she reached out and dipping her hand inside the Governors trousers fished out his cock. Every eye in the room stared at the monster shaft the blonde had exposed. Jenny didn't know it but it was this king-sized member that had given Governor Winston his pornstar nickname of Rex 'Pussy Buster' Logan. Her cool fingers could only just reach round his girth and he wasn't fully hard yet. Slowly the helpless blonde agent stroked the man's black cock feeling it grow along with his arousal. Gnarly veins covered the shaft and the head swelled into an intimidating dark purple plum shaped helmet.

Saliva filled Jenny's mouth as her wide eyes gazed longingly at the enormous black phallus gripped in her tiny fist. Governor Winston waited then coughed breaking her reverie and nodded at his cock reminding her what was required of her.

Swallowing Jenny timidly opened her mouth wide and fed the giant helmet between her full soft lips. Her cheeks blushed as from the corner of her eye she saw the two thuggish guards watching her intently and smirking like well-fed sharks. She was no stranger to sucking cock but even she felt humiliated by being forced into giving head before a smug grinning audience.

Closing her eyes Jenny determined to end her shame as quickly as she could but before she had chance to apply her not inconsiderable oral skills Governor Winston put a stop to her plan by gripping her head. 'Whoa there prisoner Richards, you got a train to catch? Let’s take our time shall we. Let us savour the situation, enjoy the experience and prolong the pleasure.'

Jenny was compelled to submit for fully twenty minutes as the huge burly black man slowly slid his shaft in and out of her mouth. Her jaw and knees began to ache but the discomfort was as nothing compared to her utter humiliation. He stared down at her beautiful face as she swallowed his shaft. Slowly he pushed harder until his large purple cock-head touched the back of her throat. He marvelled as she kept sucking and wrapping her tongue round his shaft. The woman had no gag reflex and he wondered just how much experience she had of cock sucking.

Jenny's eyes were closed as she luxuriated in the taste and texture of the man's penis. Once the initial disgust had passed she felt her own desire growing. She loved sucking cock. Black, white, small or large it didn't matter just as long as it was relatively clean. Her fist worked his shaft as she licked its prodigious length. The purple head was huge and velvety soft on her tongue. Her pussy already enervated by Belle became more engorged and excited but still frustratingly unsatisfied. He was thrusting harder now and she was hoping he was approaching orgasm when she was shockingly seized by the two guards. Together they dragged the stunned blonde and forced her on to the Governors desk on her back with her head hanging over the side then held her down. Governor Winston stood by Jenny's head. The blonde stared up at the erect black cock shiny with her saliva then to his surprise she opened her mouth wide. He'd expected he would have to coerce her to suck him again but it appeared she was not only submissive but willingly submissive and wanted him to continue fucking her face.

He thrust his cock into her mouth and felt her lips clamp tight onto his shaft. She sucked like a vacuum sending bolts of pleasure through his member. His hands seized fistfuls of her giant tits and he began forcefully fucking the blondes face and throat. He grunted, she groaned as he slid his cock as deep as it would go down her oesophagus. His black fingers sank deeply into her soft tits tugging painfully on them. Saliva dripped from her mouth down her upturned face to mingle with the tears from her eyes.

Suddenly he pulled out leaving her mouth gaping sucking on nothing and he released her tits leaving them with livid red finger marks. Giving himself a few seconds to cool his ardour he strolled to the other end of the desk. Jenny looked up as he grabbed her shins and pulled her towards him until her ass rested on the edge of the table. With him now standing between her spread thighs his cock-head bumped against her engorged hairless pussy. Smiling he rubbed the purple head up and down the length of her vagina until he heard a plaintive 'please' from the blonde.

Jenny threw back her head and cried out as the giant black cock thrust all the way into her sopping wet pussy. Governor Winston could hold back no longer and using all the force he could muster from his back, buttocks and thighs he pounded his cock into the blondes writhing body. The guards had released their hold on the British secret agent so she was able to reach up and drag the black man down until his chest pressed down on her smarting tits. Her arms encircled his neck and her legs his hips and in perfect synchronicity they humped slamming their bodies together. There was no holding back by either of them. Both wanted desperately to orgasm. All thoughts of humiliation had gone now. Jenny just wanted the black man to fuck her to hell and back.

The hidden cameras captured the action in high-def from multiple angles. Governor Winston's breathing was coming in gasps as he fucked Jenny with all the power he could muster. He felt the warmth in her juicy groin growing as her orgasm grew. His balls tightened as his thrusts shortened and quickened. She groaned, he moaned and exploded spewing hot salty sperm deep inside her hot cunt. Jenny felt the wetness inside her love tunnel and letting out a piteous shriek surrendered to a mind-numbing climax that erupted in her pussy and spread suffusing all of her body.

The guards and Belle watched amazed as the blonde and the black man spasmed and jerked as their mutual orgasm abated and they lay panting in each other’s embrace across the desk.

Governor Winston slowly pushed himself up letting his softening cock slide out of the blondes gaping pussy. Jenny lay almost comatose and didn't even react as the women a fixed leather cuffs with steel rings round her wrists and ankles. She only started to realise when it was too late and she had been tethered to the ring bolts attached to the desk legs. She opened her mouth to object just as a big red ball gag was forced between her teeth and buckled once more.

Yet again the busty blonde agent found herself shackled and gagged and fucked senseless. Bloody Suki.

Chapter Six - Debriefing.

Jenny stood in front of Suki's desk like a chastened schoolgirl sent to see the Head Mistress. Apprehensively she rocked from foot to foot as her mission controller read silently through her report. Normally this wouldn't have phased her except this time the report was a complete tissue of lies.

Eventually Suki looked up and stared at the buxom blonde agent. 'And this is your honest recollection of events Agent Richards?'

Jenny stiffened and replied 'Yes Mam' seeing no reason why she should admit to the shamefully debauched shenanigans she and the others had indulged in. Of course she wasn't to know Suki had already seen the video so knew exactly what had transpired. Every degrading spectacle Jenny had performed right from where she'd been led from her house had been captured on hidden cameras. This included the final scene when Jenny had been found by a Police patrol.

Winston and Belle had left the room leaving Jenny with Blunt and Vanya. Both women were staring hungrily down at the blondes naked bound body. Jenny could see in their eyes their lusty yearning for her tender flesh. They were close to salivating over her huge aroused tits and engorged and gaping pussy and to be honest she wouldn't have been all that sad if they had in fact ravished her restrained body. However they knew they had little time before the blonde was to be rescued so instead laughing with evil glee Blunt had selected a giant black vibrator. She held the implement in front of Jenny's face until her eyes crossed. She could see it was huge, big enough to use as a steak hammer. It was beautifully carved with long pronounced veins and gnarly lumps and bumps. The blonde agent moaned and shook her head begging for mercy. Blunt had shown none at all and thrust a giant vibrator deep into Jenny's cunt. The blondes hips rose as the giant plastic toy stretched her abused pussy the devices rough sides stimulating her already excited and tender insides. Blunt sawed the vibrator in and out of the moaning blondes body twisting it left and right. Then Blunt switched it on to full power. The buzz of an angry road drill filled the room and Jenny's body writhed desperately.

An hour and four orgasms later the police officers had found her (after a tip off from Suki).

Jenny looked up from her prone position while the coppers stared open mouthed at the blondes amazing naked body. When the men failed to release her immediately Jenny moaned through the gag and shook her arms and legs. Unfortunately this had entirely the opposite effects she'd hoped for as her jiggling breasts forced the men into a huddled conference.

'Right PC Penrose' said the older more senior copper. 'Suppose you tell me the first rule after discovering a crime scene.

The younger cop obviously new to the job furrowed his brow thinking back trying to recall his training before answering 'Sorry Sarg, don't remember.'

The Sergeant frowned and looked down at the tethered Jenny. 'I'm sorry about this miss. You hang about and we'll have you free as soon as we can. Now Penrose the first rule is check any victims for injuries. We'd look pretty stupid if we spent our time looking for clues while the victim bled to death. So off you go. A quick check if you please looking for obvious injuries like knife wounds, bullet holes or broken bones.'

Penrose started at Jenny's feet gently touching them trying to detect any fractures or lacerations. The blonde agent felt the young coppers hands stroke up her shins and on to her athletic thighs. He took his time massaging her splendid legs before moving up to her hips. Jenny wriggled as he massaged her flanks and lower stomach. She breathed a sigh of relief when he bi-passed her pussy although his eyes did spring open wide when he spotted the end of the humming vibrator protruding from her vagina. He marvelled at the blondes muscle ridged belly slowly caressing her abdomen and rib cage before hesitating.

He turned to look at the Sergeant. 'Carry on PC Penrose. We don't have all day and I'm sure the young lady appreciates that you're only doing your job no matter how unpleasant it must be for you. Jenny stared at the young copper realising that although he was inexperienced he was quite cute. He had light sandy hair, twinkling eyes, a broad face and soft full lips.

Penrose's hands closed on the outside of Jenny's breasts and pressed them together. He gently caressed her giant mounds sinking his fingers into the pliant flesh. He checked her tits very carefully for any injuries moving them this way and that then checked them again making sure her twin peaks were given equal care and attention.

Jenny moaned through the ball gag in her mouth feeling another orgasm beginning to build in her abused loins when the vibrator fell silent.

Penrose stopped massaging Jenny's tits and turned to the senior man once again. 'OK Penrose what's the second rule when processing a crime scene?' Once more the junior copper claimed ignorance so the Sergeant told him 'It is vital that we maintain the crime scene intact and unaltered for when the C.S.I. guys get here understand?'

Penrose nodded then carefully slid the insidious plastic vibrator from Jenny's body. It slipped out easily covered as it was with copious dripping bodily fluids exuded by the four orgasms it had forced from her body. Jenny sighed as she felt it leave her ravaged pussy but could only look on with utter shock as the man unscrewed the plastic end replaced the batteries then saying 'Sorry miss but we have to preserve the crime scene' tenderly inserted it back into her vagina.

She was stunned at least until he flipped the switch and the new batteries caused the device to burst into renewed life buzzing vigorously like a furious twelve inch wasp. Then the young cop seized her tits again this time squeezing them hard.

Jenny moaned as her body stiffened then shuddered as a monumental orgasm burst inside her. The soulless vibrator continued reverberating inside her neither knowing nor caring what a devastating effect it was having on the British agents climax wracked body. The coppers could only stare at the blondes cataclysmic eruption of pleasure until with a muffled cry she passed out.

Sometime later she'd woken up in the back of a police car wrapped in a blanket just as they'd reached her house.

Suki said 'I see. So am I to take it you were unable to get any names, unable to infiltrate the gang, unable to identify anyone, unable to remember the vans number, unable to divine a single clue as to their identities or headquarters in fact failed in your mission in every respect?'

Jenny could only fidget, bow her head and mumble 'Yes, Mam.'

'Well agent Richards we still need to infiltrate this gang so we'll try to arrange a new appointment. I can't guarantee you'll get off quite so lucky the next time as you did this. You'll just have to hope this time we don't have to dangle a sexually provocative scenario before they'll take the bait. Dismissed Agent Richards'

Jenny left feeling chastened but glad to get away. That evening she had a date with a particularly cute sandy haired Police Constable who looked both handsome and fit and Jenny felt in just the mood to test out his young bodies stamina to the full.

Suki sat back smirking. The blonde may have failed in her mission but Suki had passed hers with flying colours. The video picture and sound had been edited in record time and was available on a pornographic pay web site. Every detail of the blondes humiliating degradation had been recorded by hidden cameras. The capture, being molested in the back of the van, the humiliating cavity search, the spanking punishment, the lesbian shower, the cock sucking and Pussy Busting fuck and finally being molested by the Police. Each time the video was downloaded Suki received a payment and it was fast becoming the new best seller.

The Japanese agent thought 'What a lovely irony. The blonde bimbo may be the most innocent beauty in the entire country while at the same time being a top selling porn star and she's so naive and trusting she doesn't even know it. I wonder how the next episode of 'The Misadventures of Jenny' will go?'

The End

May 2020

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