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“Fool!” Margaret Falls was angry. She eyed the pathetic maintenance man groveling before her. “I told you to install hidden cameras in her room so we could film the little slut with her stiff dick boyfriend! I didn't tell you to FUCK HER!”
“But...Ms....Ms Falls...I was only havin' some fun. I didn't think it would...”
“Shut up!” Margaret waved her hand at Sam in a dismissive fashion. “Get out of my sight, worm.” Officer Falls pointed to the door of her office.
Sam reached for the VCR to eject the tape.
“Leave it, idiot. I'll see that it is disposed of properly.” Margaret stood up from her desk. Brushing past the stammering maintenance man, she ejected the tape and held it in her hand thoughtfully. “Well? Why are you still here?” Margaret shot a glance over her shoulder.
“That's the only copy...I was hoping you'd let me have it to...” Sam's voice trailed off.
“To what, maggot?” Margaret asked. “To make a copy so you could look at it later and masturbate over your accomplishment?” Margaret laughed out loud. “Get out!”
Margaret Falls watched Sam slink out the door. She silently cursed herself for allowing such a bumpkin in on her plot. Oh well, he's involved now. I'll just have to keep a close eye on that moron.
She sat down at her desk and tapped the videotape with a long fingernail. She knew little Kimmy was most likely extremely distressed about now. Well...well...I'll just have to pay her a visit and bring her back to reality... For the second time in five minutes, Margaret Falls laughed out loud.
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Kim was scared. Things were definitely out of control. A few short days ago she had been a normal nineteen-year-old girl...aside from being on probation anyway. Now, she had fallen under the control of her domineering probation officer and that revolting maintenance man, Sam. Her mind returned to the horrible event, which had occurred in her bedroom last night. She shivered. She thought again about telling her boyfriend, Jeff, what was happening to her. No...He'd leave me for sure if he knew... She thought about speaking with her parents. They'd be so ashamed... Her mind raced over her options. What if she called the police? They wouldn't believe me...it's my word against Officer Falls.
Kim ran her hands through her long dark hair and nervously chewed a fingernail. She had called in sick to work today. Her boss had seemed concerned. He said he had noticed a difference in Kim lately. He wanted to know if there was anything he could do. She had assured him everything was fine. Just a stomach flu. She'd be back full speed tomorrow. She didn't believe it when she said it but she had to maintain a sense of normalcy.
Kim stood up and pulled the flimsy robe tighter about her shapely form. She had showered (several times) but hadn't bothered to get dressed. She wore a sheer robe, which was soft against her naked flesh. It was a little comfort in her world of misery. She walked to the kitchen to get bottled water from the fridge. The tiled floor felt cold on her bare feet. She heard a car door slam. She took a sip of water and walked to the kitchen window and parted the blinds. In the parking lot below she saw a young blond haired girl in her early twenties walking towards the staircase. Why does she look familiar??? Kim struggled to put a name with the face. Beth... The name came to her suddenly. Beth! That's Chad's girlfriend. Kim remembered the events in the exercise facility the previous day. She blushed furiously. Chad had been outside the window. He had seen her nude. He had taken photos with his camera phone! She felt her heart race. She had always found Chad attractive but she would never approach him. She had a boyfriend after all. She could feel the vibrations of someone coming up the staircase outside. She placed the bottled water on the counter and slowly walked into the living room. Suddenly, there was a loud knock at the door.
Kim's hand flew to her chest. She clutched the robe tighter around herself. She stood stock-still. The knock came again. “Open up, Kimberly. I know you're in there. I see your car in the parking lot!” The knocking resumed.
Kim was in shock. She hardly knew Beth. What could she be doing at her apartment? Kim walked to the door and attempted to look through the peek hole. She couldn't see anything. Apparently, Beth had her hand over the opening. “Open up, Kimberly! I know you're in there!” The knocking got louder.
Kim unchained the door and unfastened the deadbolt. She opened the door a crack and peered out. “Hi, Beth.” Kim tried to sound cheerful.
“Well. Hello Kim.” Beth looked angry. “I've got some questions and I hope you've got some answers.” Beth took a cell phone from her purse. “I found some pictures on Chad's phone and I hoped you might clarify how they came to be there.”
Kim held the door tightly. “Wh...what are you talking about, Beth?”
“Oh...just some pictures. I think you know.” Beth pushed the door open and stepped into the entryway.
Kim took a couple of steps back. “Pictures? What pictures? Why are you here?” Kim tried to sound matter-of-fact.
“Cut the shit, bitch. I know you've been after Chad for awhile now. Don't play stupid with me. You know he works out every morning at nine o'clock. It was just real convenient that you happened to be in the exercise facility yesterday morning working out in the buff.” Beth looked at Kim with ill-concealed contempt.
“Beth. Really. You don't understand...I didn't mean for Chad to see me...” Kim tightened the robe around herself. She couldn't think of an explanation, which would adequately justify her public nakedness of the previous morning. “I didn't know he was outside...really...I only saw him at the last minute.” Kim pleaded with Beth to understand.
“Okay. If you only saw Chad at the last minute, then why does this photo show you in bikini bottoms looking straight at the camera and the next photo shows you with your bottoms off looking at the camera again?” Beth frowned and pretended to scratch her head in thought. “Hmmmm...here you are in your bottoms...and here you are without bottoms. In both pictures you're looking right at the camera. Strange. How could that be if you only saw Chad at the last minute?” Beth feigned surprise. “Very strange...care to explain it for me Kimberly?”
Kim was beside herself. “Beth, look you just don't understand. I've got some things going on...I can't really explain...please...just trust me.” Kim's big brown eyes were pleading.
Beth's hand shot out in a flash. Kim felt the blow across her left cheek and grabbed her face in pain. Her face burned and she could feel tears start in her eyes.
“Try again, slut! Try and explain your lewd behavior with my boyfriend!” Beth slammed the door shut and pushed Kim against the wall. Beth's nose was inches away from Kim's face. “Well? I'M WAITING!” Beth screamed into Kim's tear stained face.
Kim tried to duck under Beth's arms and flee into the living room. Instead, Beth grabbed her arm and jerked her around savagely. A sharp slap in the face stopped Kim's whimpering. “Where ya' going, slut?” Beth grinned vindictively at Kim's upturned face. “Huh? Where are you going, whore?” She shook Kim violently.
Kim felt as if she would wet herself at any second. “Stop...please...stop...just listen. I can explain everything.” Kim cried.
During the struggle, Kim's robe had come unfastened. Her entire front was in plain view. She watched Beth's eyes sweep up and down her form. Kim tried to pull the garment closed.
“I don't think so, slut!” Beth grabbed the robe. “Take it off. Let's have a look at what attracts Chad.” Beth yanked the robe vengefully.
Kim heard a ripping sound and suddenly the garment fell away. She stood naked before her antagonist. She tried to cover herself with her hands. Her lips quivered with shame.
“Hands down, slut!” Beth pulled Kim's hands away from her body. A slap to the face brought Kim to attention. “Stand there. Don't move.”
Beth kicked the torn garment aside. She slowly walked around Kim admiring her nude form. Her eyes took in Kim's ample breasts and firm stomach. She observed the long shapely legs and perfect feminine feet. She drank in Kim's lovely ass. Her eyes traveled down her lovely ass crack and swept over the backs of her legs.
Beth smacked Kim's ass wickedly. Grabbing her by the hair, Beth pulled Kim into the living room and shoved her onto the couch.
“Masturbate, bitch.” It was a command, not a request. Beth smiled.
Kim tried to cover her nude form. “Please...please, Beth. I can explain everything.”
“You'll explain nothing, whore. You tried to seduce my boyfriend because you're horny. It's as simple as that. Now, we'll work some of that lust out of you so it doesn't happen again. Now, get those fingers working!” Beth sat down on the coffee table and looked at Kim intently. “Let's go, whore. Start playing with yourself.” Beth rested her chin on her fist and watched. A smile played across her face.
Slowly, Kim inserted a finger inside herself. She began to stroke herself. She looked away from Beth in shame.
“Do it like you mean it, slut. Imagine you're doing it with Chad.” Beth felt powerful. She watched the helpless girl masturbating herself. She listened, as the sounds became wetter. “Let's go, whore! Do it faster! Do it like you mean it!”
Kim was filled with shame. As she stimulated her most private area she felt herself becoming aroused. She felt the wetness growing around her probing fingers. She could feel Beth's eyes watching her. She blushed. A moan escaped from her mouth involuntarily. A teardrop rolled down her cheek. What am I doing? Why is this happening to me?
Kim could see Beth reaching into her purse. What is she taking out? She watched Beth stand up and buckle something around her waist. It's a dildo...It's a strap-on! What is she doing? Suddenly, Kim knew.
“All right, bitch. Roll over. Get up on all fours.” Beth commanded. Kim stopped touching herself and tried to stand up. Beth punched her in the belly. Kim collapsed onto the couch. “Roll over, whore!” Beth grabbed Kim's arm and flipped her onto her stomach. “Get on all fours, NOW!” Beth had Kim by the hair.
Kim complied with a whimper.
“Stick that ass out, cunt!” Beth smacked Kim across the butt. “You want to fuck my boyfriend? Hmmmm? How about I fuck you?” Beth grabbed Kim's neck and held her face into the couch cushions. Kim felt the thick head of the dildo touching her rectum. “Are you gonna take it up the butt like a good little whore? Beth plunged the dildo into Kim's ass. “Maybe next time you'll think before playing your slutty games!” Beth began thrusting the strap-on into Kim's rectum.
Kim was weeping. She was so humiliated! Beth continued her insistent pumping. “Come on, bitch! Moan for me!” Beth pumped Kim's ass even harder.
Kim felt like she would vomit. Beth continued her painful thrusting. “Come on! Moan for me, bitch!” Beth was riding Kim like a mule.
Just as suddenly as it started, it was over. Beth withdrew the dildo from Kim's bleeding rectum and stood up. She looked down on the crying girl and smiled. “Don't ever come around Chad again. Do you hear me, bitch?”
Kim nodded silently. She listened as Beth gathered her things and closed the door behind her.
Kim lay on her couch and was aware of her nakedness. She held her hands over her breasts and cried. For the second time in 24 hours her rear entry had been violated.
Kim wept uncontrollably.
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Margaret Falls took a sip of soda as she turned into Kim's apartment complex. She smiled as she thought what the little tart would soon endure. Life was good...
TO BE CONTINUED
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