Probation Violation

6/21/2005

Probation Violation Part II

Kim wept most of the way back to the Sub Courthouse. She held her head down. Looking at her hands clasped tightly in her lap, Kim's mind raced over the past 48 hours. She recalled the humiliating experience of having to undress in front of Officer Falls. She remembered the painful ordeal with Sam, the maintenance man at her apartments. She tried to not think about having to put his thing in her mouth. Then there were the events of this evening. The embarrassing “examination” by Doctor Reynolds and being forced to orgasm in front of two complete strangers. This wasn't the person Kim wanted to be. She had always been a straight-laced girl. She received good grades in school and was the favorite of her parents. She never got in any trouble. This whole probation thing was ridiculous. She didn't even steal from the department store in the first place. Her idiot friend, Jennifer, was the real culprit. Kim merely did the honorable thing by taking the blame and protecting her best friend. She never imagined the Court would sentence her to a two-year probation term. Kim mentally acknowledged her mistake of smoking pot with her boyfriend, Jeff. That was stupid but it wasn't like she'd killed someone. It was just a little pot... no big deal, right? To think that Officer Falls would threaten to revoke her probation for bad urine test was aggravating. Wasn't there any sympathy in the world anymore? Kim sniffed and wiped a tear from her eye. Now, to top everything off, her probation officer had blackmailed her into this humiliating situation. By promising not to report Kim's drug use, Officer Falls had complete control. Kim hoped the “punishment period” (as Officer Falls called it) would end soon. How much more could that fat bitch put her through? Her thoughts were interrupted by Officer Falls' harsh voice.

“Get out of the car Kimmy.” Officer Falls opened the passenger side door and beckoned her out. There was that word again... “Kimmy”. Kim hated that name. It sounded so childish. “Please, Officer Falls please don't call me Kimmy. My name is Kim.”

“Shut up you little tramp.” Officer Falls grabbed Kim's arm and pulled her out of the vehicle. Swatting her on the ass, Officer Falls pointed towards Kim's car. “You had best get home and get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we're going to do some exercise. The doctor said you need it.” Margaret Falls looked at the cringing teenager.

“Pl...please ma'am. The doctor was wrong. I'm okay...really. Please. Can't we just stop this? I'm really not a bad girl. I make mistakes sometimes...everyone does. Right? Please just leave me alone. I swear I'll never smoke pot again. Please...” Kim's big brown eyes were moist with tears.

“I said Shut up, Kimmy.” Officer Falls pulled Kim towards the back of the car. “Now get in your slutmobile and go home. I'll be by your place at 8:30 in the morning. You had best be ready.” Margaret walked to the driver's side and closed the door behind her.

Kim watched the taillights receding in the distance. She adjusted her sweatshirt and was aware of her lack of underclothes. Officer Falls had left with Kim's panties, bra and shoes still in her car. Kim turned and walked towards her car.

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The alarm went off at 7:00 AM. Kim hit the snooze button. She rubbed her eyes and slowly put her pretty feet on the carpet. She stretched and got out of bed. Walking across the bedroom in her nightgown she opened the bathroom door. Kim looked at herself in the mirror. She wiped the sleep from her eyelids and turned on the shower. Stepping out of her nightgown, Kim opened the shower and stepped into the tub. She let the warm water cascade down her face and body. It felt as if she were washing all the dirty events of the past two days away. Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the bathroom door. “Kimmy... Kimmy... are you in there?” It was the voice of Officer Falls. How'd she get in ? Kim wondered. “Open the door, Kimmy.”

Kim turned off the water. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. “Ms. Falls?? Is that you?”

“Yes sweetie. Who else would it be? Are you expecting your boyfriend this morning?” Margaret laughed at the young girl's frightened voice.

“No ma'am. I just thought you said 8:30 that's all. How‘d you get in?” Kim stood in the shower with her hands held over her breasts and water dripping in her eyes.

She heard the bathroom door open. “Get out here this instant!” Margaret Falls pulled the shower current open. Her eyes swept over the nude teenager. Grabbing her hand, Margaret pulled Kim out of the shower. “Get out here you naughty little vixen.” Margaret pushed Kim into the hallway. “Sam was good enough to open the exercise facility early for us today. He even came all the way over to your apartment to open the door for me. I think you owe him a thank you.”

Kim blushed furiously as she saw the ugly maintenance man sitting on her couch. He leered at her naked body with unconcealed lust. “Hey there Kimmy. I heard you needed a little exercise.” Sam's heart was pounding and he felt lightheaded. He took in the girl's nude form and sighed. Her breasts were hard and round. Her stomach was perfect. To top it all off, her bush was a sight to see. Perfectly trimmed and dark...just how Sam liked it.

With a sudden burst of strength, Kim pulled away from Officer Falls and ran into the bathroom. She slammed the door shut and locked it. Her heart was racing and her breath came in short gasps. “Go away! I'll take my six-month sentence! Just go away! LEAVE ME ALONE!” Kim was screaming now. “GO AWAY... BOTH OF YOU!” Kim grabbed a towel from the rack and wrapped it around herself. She sat down on the toilet and held her arms over her chest.

Margaret was miffed. Not angry... just slightly disgruntled. “Open the door, Kimmy. Don't be stupid, girl.”

Kim pulled the towel closer around herself. “Go away, bitch. Turn me in if you want. I'm not playing anymore of your nasty games!” Kim looked around the bathroom hoping she had left some clothes somewhere.

“Kimmy? Do I need to remind you about the pictures? How would you explain such slutty pictures showing up in Jeff's mailbox or your parents' mailbox for that matter?” Margaret leaned against the door. She used her fingernails to tap lightly on the door.

“GO AWAY, BITCH! I'LL TELL THEM EVERYTHING!” Kim was certain of herself.

“Okay, Kimmy. Six months in jail is a long time. Also, I think your boss needs to see the nude photos. I'm sure he'd like to know what a little tramp is working in his office.” Margaret was starting to get pissed. She listened for Kim's reply but was met with silence.

“Okay. Fine.” Margaret pretended to dial a number on her cell phone. “Yes. Hello. This is Officer Falls. I need an uniformed officer at 22B Sycamore Street right away. We have a probation violation here.”

Kim listened to Officer Falls through the door. She started to cry. I don't want to go to jail. What can I do?? She pulled the towel tighter around herself.

“KIMMY!” Officer Falls yelled through the door. “There's an officer on the way. You had best come out now.”

Kim was scared. She had never been more scared in her life. What if they don't believe me? What if they believe Officer Falls' story? Kim held the towel closer around herself. “Ms. Falls?” Kim called out.

“Yes.” Margaret smiled.

“Officer Falls, please call off the policeman. I'll do what you say.” Kim bowed her head in acceptance.

“I don't believe you, girl.” Margaret laughed under her breath. What a foolish little bitch.

“Please ma'am. I'm sorry.” Kim felt hot tears streaming down her cheeks.

“COME OUT HERE THIS INSTANT!” Margaret commanded.

The bathroom door opened slowly. Kim stepped out into the hallway.

Margaret looked the girl up and down. “Come out here, whore.” Margaret pointed to the living room.

“You've wasted our time and I think you owe an apology to both Sam and I.” Margaret was happy with the girl‘s submissive stance.

“Ye...Yes ma'am” Crying; Kim walked into the living room.

“Now, go tell Sam you're sorry.” Margaret felt herself becoming aroused.

“I'm sorry, Sir.” Kim looked at Sam with wet eyes.

“I'll bet you are you little slut.” Sam's dick was hardening quickly.

Sam grabbed Kim's arm and pulled her closer. “I think the little bitch needs a good bare assed spanking.” Sam remembered the handprints, which he had seen on the girl's backside, a couple of days previously. His cock felt like it would explode at any minute.

“You care if I give the bitch a good beating? Sam looked hopefully at Officer Falls.

“Sure. Why not? She certainly deserves it.” Margaret took a seat on Kim's couch.

Smiling, Sam took Kim over his knee. He loosened her towel and let it fall away revealing her firm buttocks. “Oh lord.” Sam felt precum starting on his cock.

“This is for your insolent attitude.” Sam slapped Kim's bare ass... smack!

“This one is for the time you've wasted.” smack!...

“This one is because I want to.” smack ....

smack...smack...smack...

The rough hand continued to fall across Kim's bare ass. She squirmed and tried to pull away. Her hands shot up in an attempt to protect her burning backside. Sam placed one hand on the small of Kim's back and with the other hand he wrenched Kim's hands away from her ass. “Put those hands down girlie. We're not done just yet.” He continued to administer punishment to the helpless girl's already sore butt.

“All right, Sam. That's enough. She needs to be fit for her morning workout.” Margaret stood up from the couch.

“Gosh damn it!” Sam was hard as a rock. “I don't think she's gotten the message yet Ms. Falls.”

“Sam. Stop it. She'll get the message in it's entirety soon enough. Remember our conversation earlier?” Margaret shot a glance at Sam. It was hard for her to take her eyes off the squirming girl's beautiful backside.

“Yeah, yeah. I remember our little talk.” Sam helped Kim to her feet. The crying girl grabbed the towel and threw it in front of herself. Holding it tightly to her chest, Kim was aware her entire backside was still in plain view. She could feel Officer Falls' burning gaze on her rear end. Kim quickly wrapped the towel around her midsection and tucked the hem together. She didn't like the sound of Officer Falls' private conversation with Sam. What did they mean saying she'd get the message in it's entirety? Kim shivered.

“Aren't you going to call off the policeman, Officer Falls?” Kim looked nervously out the window.

“Oh yeah. That.” Margaret took out her cell phone and pretended to dial a number. “I think we'll have you in your bikini for your morning exercise young lady.” Margaret cast a wicked glance at the shaking teenager.

“But...but ma'am...I told you it was a gag gift from my friend...it's way to small. Can't I put on my normal bathing suit at least?” Kim felt very uncomfortable.

“No. Go and get into your bikini... and not another word of back talk.” She waved her hand towards Kim's bedroom as if the matter were concluded. Margaret pretended to speak to the police dispatcher and cancel her request for an uniformed officer. “Hurry up you lazy little tramp!” Margaret pointed with finality at Kim's room.

Sobbing, Kim headed to her room to put on the hated two piece swimsuit.

“All right, Sam. I think we've had enough of your ogling eyes for one day.” Margaret took a key attached to a large wooden stick from her pocket. “This is the master key to the exercise room?” Margaret asked.

“Yeah. That's it. Remember the facility opens at nine. That'll give you about an hour to do as you wish with the girl before other tenants start coming in.” Sam's dick was hard as a rock. He was disappointed that Officer Falls hadn't let him have his way with the youngster's mouth. “Ms. Falls, I'm a little horny here. What do you say you let Kimmy give me a good sucking at least?”

“No. I think not, Sam.” Margaret lowered her voice. “You just concentrate on those hidden cameras in Kim's bedroom. I want to have some good film after tonight.”

“Yes ma'am.” Sam stood up.

There was a noise from Kim's bedroom and the shaking teenager appeared in the doorway. She was wearing the hated bikini. She looked positively obscene. The top did little to cover her heaving breasts and the bottoms barely covered her most private area. Worse yet, the thong rode so far up her crack that nothing was left to the imagination when it came to her tight ass. She placed one bare foot on top of the other and looked at the ground.

Margaret felt herself becoming damp. Her eyes swept over the cute little girl and came to rest on her face. “Kimmy, are you ready to go workout?”

“Yes, ma'am.” Kim's response was barely audible.

Sam walked to the front door never looking away from Kim's exposed body. “See ya' later missy.”

Kim didn't reply. Something about the tone in his voice made Kim nervous.

The door closed behind the maintenance man and Margaret and Kim were left alone.

“Well little tart...let's go. Maybe we can work off some of your whorish thoughts. Have you seen Jeff lately?” Margaret smiled.

At the mention of her boyfriend, Kim blushed. “Yes, ma'am. He took me to get my car yesterday.”

“What a nice young man.” Margaret thought of her own lack of male admirers and felt anger swell up inside. Some girls are so blessed with beauty. Others of us only get intelligence. “Come along girl. We're wasting precious time.” Margaret grabbed Kim's arm and pulled her towards the front door.

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Sam hid behind the building and watched Officer Falls lead the bikini clad Kim across the parking lot towards the exercise facility. My God. What a knockout. Sam rubbed his aching hard on. He checked his watch. Got about an hour to do this thing. Sam watched the door close behind Kim and Officer Falls as they entered the exercise room. Sam jogged over to his work truck. He began to take out the cameras and wiring he would need to handle the job ahead. A voice disturbed his train of thought. Looking around, Sam saw old Ms. Mason approaching, saying something about her dishwasher. “Hi, Ms. Mason. Just relax for a minute. I've got your washer ordered.” Sam ushered the complaining old lady away. “Just try and be patient.” Sam almost shoved the old bitch into her doorway. “I'll be by later on. You just take it easy.” Sam checked his watch. Fifty minutes left. God damn this old hag! Sam forced himself to smile at the old bitch. Nodding his head in agreement with her complaints, Sam closed the door on her. Fucking bitch... Running back to his truck, he grabbed the cameras and his tool chest and headed towards Kim's apartment casting a glance at the exercise facility. Sure do wish I were in there...

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Margaret pushed Kim into the exercise room. In front of them was a vast array of health machines. Treadmills, weight sets, stair climbers. Margaret looked around. “Come here bitch.” She grabbed the cowering teenager by the arm. “Let's get your fat ass on the treadmill.” Margaret knew there wasn't an inch of fat on the girl's entire body but she enjoyed humiliating her just the same. “Get up here.” Margaret pulled Kim onto the treadmill. “Now, let's see you do a little running.” Margaret switched on the machine and heard the belt leap into action.

Kim suddenly found herself running. She worked out regularly but something about having her probation officer calling the shots made her feel sick. She was aware of her exposed butt and could feel her ass cheeks bouncing with her movements. A glance over her shoulder revealed Officer Falls' perverted gaze on her bouncing backside. Kim looked away. Her pretty bare feet were starting to ache.

“Hurry up, girl!” Margaret turned the switch up a notch. “This isn't a Sunday morning walk. Let's see those legs in motion!”

Kim ran faster. Her breathing was becoming rapid. Suddenly, the power went dead. Officer Falls had her hand on the switch. “This isn't working, tramp. I think you're to constricted with those tight bottoms. Let's have them off.”

It was a command, not a request. Kim held her head in shame.

“Let's go, you little vixen. Hand the bottoms over.” Margaret held out a fat hand.

With shame filling her stomach, Kim slowly lowered the bikini bottoms. As her pubic patch came into view, she heard an audible grunt from Officer Falls.

“That area just may need a trim little girl. You've allowed your bush to become unruly. Nothing worse than an unruly bush on a young tart.” Margaret shook her head in exasperation. “Hand me the bikini bottoms now, girl.”

Kim reluctantly handed over her bottoms. Standing on the treadmill wearing only her top, Kim felt embarrassed.

Officer Falls again turned on the machine. Kim started to run. Her legs ached with the exertion. She looked outside the window at the apartment parking lot. She felt a tear slide down her cheek. A form walked across the window. Was that Chad? Kim strained to see around the bushes outside the window. Chad was a 23-year-old college boy attending school just down the rode. Kim had made small talk with him. He was really cute . Kim had a secret crush though she'd never act on it. She would never do anything to betray Jeff...at least not until the maintenance man event. Kim hung her head in shame. She was forced to do that. It wasn't her choice. Looking back up, Kim thought she saw a head peering through the window behind the bushes. There it was again . There was someone behind the bushes outside the window! Kim's heart raced! Now she could see him. It was Chad. Of that, there was no doubt. Instinctively, Kim's hand dropped to her most private parts. What's he doing here?

“HURRY UP, GIRL!” Margaret shouted. “Run like you mean it!”

Kim's legs pumped furiously. She looked out the window with fear in her stomach. It was definitely Chad. He had something in his hand. Was that a cell phone? Kim realized Chad held a cell phone in his hand. It was a picture phone! My God! He's taking photos of me! Kim felt sick to her stomach. The boy she admired was just outside the window. And he has a picture phone! Oh my God!

Kim jumped off the treadmill and ran into the corner trying desperately to cover her pubic area.

“What are you doing, girl?” Margaret was starting to get upset with this tart's erratic behavior.

“There's a boy outside the window and he's taking photos!” Kim's eyes pleaded with Officer Falls. Please...please make him stop!

“Fiddlesticks!” Margaret looked out the window and clearly saw the young horny lad with the camera phone. She pretended not to notice. “Get over here this instant girl!” Margaret pointed to the treadmill. “Move it, girl! And let's have that top off. I think it's constricting the blood flow to your brain! You are acting silly today!”

“Pl...please miss! There's a boy outside. I know him! He's taking photos!” Kim cried openly.

“Get that skimpy top off and onto the treadmill, girl!” Margaret was happy. “Hurry up, Kimmy!”

Margaret watched as Kim approached the treadmill. She concealed a smile as Kim began to untie the straps to the flimsy top. “Hurry up, tart!” Margaret flexed her hands. Glancing at her watch, she noted the time. That damn Sam had better be close to through by now! “Get the top right off, girl. Throw it aside!”

Kim removed the bikini top slowly. She was now completely nude. She saw the camera phone flashing outside the window. Numbly she stood on the treadmill. She watched disconnectedly as Officer Falls turned on the power. She began to run in place. Her tits bounced obscenely. The camera flashed outside. Kim had never been more shamed.

Kim ran for what seemed to be an eternity.

Officer Falls glanced at her watch. 8:59 AM. That stupid Sam had better be done. “ Come along, girl. That's enough for one day.” Margaret pulled Kim roughly off the treadmill. “Put your swimsuit back on. Let's go!”

Margaret watched as Kim stepped into her bottoms. She admired her tight stomach as Kim bent low to put on the bikini. She thought of her own flabby gut and envied Kim's muscular tummy. What a perfect belly...nice small navel. Her eyes traveled up the girl's torso. What a set of tits. Margaret felt anger swell inside herself. “Hurry up, bitch!” Margaret scowled at the weeping girl. “Let's go!”

Kim fastened the bikini top and cast a glance out the window. Chad was gone...taking the photos with him. Kim blushed.

“Let's go, whore!” Margaret grabbed Kim's arm and led her towards the door.

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Sam was finished. Finally! It had taken him forty-five minutes to install the hidden cameras in Kim's room. He wiped the sweat from his brow. Walking slowly through the girl's room, Sam found himself looking at her dresser. I wonder what kind of underwear that little bitch wears? Sam opened a couple of drawers. Taking out a pair of skimpy yellow panties, he held them to his nose. Breathing deeply, Sam sighed... I smell pussy! mmmmm...mmmmm! Placing the underwear into his pocket, Sam exited the room. He walked through the living room and towards the front door. He looked at the couch and remembered the spanking he had administered. What a sexy little ass! Tonight, I'll have it. Sam closed the front door behind him and turned the master key in the lock. Master key... has a whole new meaning today! Sam couldn't disguise a grin, even when he saw Ms. Mason limping across the yard. “What's up, Ms. Mason?” Sam checked his watch... 8:56 AM. Perfect.

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It had been a long day. Kim was tired as she unlocked her front door. She thought back on the humiliating events of this morning. After dealing with Officer Falls' “workout program”, Kim still had to put in a full day at the office. She just wanted to collapse. She knew she still had to call Jeff. He had been worried about her lately. What a sweet guy. Kim thanked her lucky angels for Jeff. She could see herself marrying that boy.

“Hi, Jeff. How was your day?” Kim scratched an itch on her eyelid. “That's good. No sweetie...I'm pretty tired. I'm just gonna call it a night.” Kim hated turning Jeff down, but she really needed some sleep. “Okay, dear heart. Call me tomorrow. Hugs and kisses!” Kim hung up the phone.

Stretching, Kim walked into the bedroom. She got undressed and sat on the bed with her nightgown in her hand. There has to be some way to get back at Officer Falls. Kim's mind raced. She put on her nightgown and turned off the light. Lying down in bed, Kim felt sleep wash over her.

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Sam saw the light go off in Kim's bedroom. He checked his watch. 10:30 PM. We'll give her some time to get to sleep... He adjusted his pants. Sam didn't consider himself a rapist. He was merely doing what Officer Falls asked. Little bitch. Probably needs a good fucking anyway! Sam felt his erection growing. The minutes dragged on....

Eleven-Thirty finally arrived. Sam was barely able to contain himself as he walked up the stairs. Arriving at Kim's front door, Sam produced the master key. He placed the key in the lock and turned the doorknob slowly. He hoped she hadn't chained the door from within...

The door opened without a sound. Sam stepped inside. The girl's perfume was thick in the air. Her scent... how wonderful! Sam walked slowly through the living area. He could see the phone flashing. Looks like Kimmy has a message... Sam approached the bedroom. Peeking around the corner, Sam could see Kim lying on the bed. The sheets were half off. It was a hot night. Sam felt his cock jump.

The sexy little slut was lying across the bed with the covers off. Her nightgown was sheer. Sam's eyes swept up the girl's long legs. In her sleep, the little vixen had allowed the nightgown to ride up her shapely legs; her well-trimmed bush was clearly visible. Sam's eyes rested on the girl's beautiful feet. Oh my lord... The crack of her ass was in view. Sam felt his dick jump...

Sam undressed in the hallway. Walking nude into the girl's bedroom, Sam could feel precum starting from his raging erection. Goddamn! I hope those cameras are working! Sam looked at the air vent and hoped. He lifted the bed sheet and lay down next to Kimmy.

Kim's eyes opened suddenly. Something was wrong ! A hand flew over her mouth. “Shut up girlie. Officer Falls said you'd be a feisty one!” Sam grabbed the girl's throat. “Hold still, Kimmy. Let Uncle Sam have look see.”

Kim grasped the hand at her throat and let out a scream.

“Shut up, bitch!” Sam held his hand over Kim's mouth and stopped her screaming.

“We can do this the hard way or the HARD way!” Sam laughed.

Kim tried to pull free. “Stop it! I know who you are!” Kim was weeping.

“I know! You know my name. But, what will you do Kimmy?” Sam's hand traveled up Kim's shapely stomach.

Placing a grubby finger on her navel, Sam asked again, “What will you do Kimmy? Do you think anyone will believe your stupid story? No...Nope. You had best calm down and let Uncle Sam have his way.”

Sam's hand found it's way to the bottom of Kim's nightgown. “We'll just have this right off.”

Kim cried pathetically. “Please Mr. Sam. Please stop it!” Kim wiggled under Sam's insistent fondling.

“All right, girl. Off with the nightgown.” Sam lifted the flimsy garment over the girl's head. He tossed it onto the floor. He drank in the teenager's lovely nude form. Grabbing her hair, Sam pushed Kimmy onto the bed. He fell on top of her, his hard dick nestled in her crack.

Rubbing up and down, Sam caressed the girl's butt crack with his dick. “Come on, sweetie.” Sam felt his dick becoming engorged.

Holding the teenager's head into the pillow, Sam thrust his dick into her rectum. Oh God, Oh God. Sam continued his thrusting. The girl's painful sobs only made him harder. He held Kim's hair in one hand and grasped a tit with the other hand. “Mmmmfff. Mmmff. Come on sweetie. Let Uncle Sam have it!” Sam continued his insistent pumping. He felt himself close to orgasm.

Kim was sick to her stomach! She could smell the maintenance man's cologne and was aware of his penis in her rectum. “St...Stop it! Pl...please! Please get off me!”

Sam continued pumping... he stuck his finger in the girl's wet vagina. That did it! He came like a freight train. He squeezed every drop into Kim's ass.

“Oh my God! You little whore.” Sam stood up out of the bed. Kim lay weeping in front of him. Sam took in her naked body.

“Just be ready, whore! More is coming!”

Sam walked into the hall and proceeded to get dressed. His gaze continued to return to the sexy little vixen on the bed. “I'll be back to see you soon.” Sam smiled at the girl's obvious discomfort.

Sam headed towards the front door. Mentally, he reviewed the past ten minutes. I hope the hidden camera got everything....

Kim lay on her bed and cried. She pulled the sheets up slowly.

TO BE CONTINUED...