5 comments/ 56055 views/ 3 favorites Crime & Punishment Ch. 01 By: Different Duck "Not again!" Growled Jerry out loud as he saw the broken glass of his window on his front door, "I'll beat the shit out of the little bastards." He pushed the unlocked front door open. This was the third time in six months that he had been broken into. He looked around the living room as he closed the door. Nothing had been disturbed there. He looked through the kitchen and saw his entire liquor stash on the counter, in a box ready to go. "Must have scared the little pricks off when the car came in the drive way." He thought to himself. He surveyed the kitchen and then carried on his inspection and went upstairs to see if anything else had been disturbed. He thought he heard a click of a door, but dismissed that thought, as he was sure the adrenalin was playing tricks with his ears. Then he noticed something out of place; a small piece of shirt was sticking outside of the closet in his bedroom. "Hmmm," He thought to himself, pondering his next move. He looked around and could only find an umbrella within reach. Then he called to the closet door. "Come on out of there." There was silence. "Get the fuck out of there, before I start shooting lead into the closet." Bluffed Jerry, as he didn't even own a gun. "That was brave." He thought to himself, what if it's some two hundred and fifty pound martial arts expert that comes out of the closet. Suddenly without warning a small masked intruder emerged from the closet dashing quickly towards the door. "Oh no you don't." Yelled Jerry as he grabbed onto the black sweatshirt. He spun the masked intruder around and struck the intruder in the abdomen, winding his adversary. He pinned the intruder's arm and twisted it in a painful awkward hold. "Lay still you bastard." Jerry barked as he applied pressure to his hammerlock. The intruder winched under the pressure. Jerry maneuvered around so he had a free hand to unmask the intruder. "Lets see who we have here, before I break your arm." Jerry growled as he reached around to unmask his unwelcome houseguest. Jerry gasped with astonishment as he unmasked the intruder. He was expecting some early twenties unshaven man. Instead it was the teenaged girl he had seen hanging around the pool area of the townhouse complex. "You're hurting my arm." Whined the girl. "You're lucky I don't break it." Answered Jerry adding a little more pressure to the hammerlock. "Why are you ripping me off? Why do you keep breaking in here? What are you stealing this time?" "I didn't do the other break-ins. I was only after your liquor. I'm not quite nineteen yet so I can't buy it for myself." Confessed the Girl. "I've seen some of your parties, you wouldn't have missed it." "Well, I'm sick and tired of getting broken into." Jerry told her, "I'm sick of fixing these break-ins, and sick of paying the insurance deductibles. The Canadian justice system is such a joke, so maybe I'll have to take justice into my own hands." "What do you mean by that?" Asked the girl. "Well our judges will probably give you a slap on the wrist." Jerry relaxed his hold on her and shoved her roughly back to the floor. "So it's time for some real justice. Get undressed." "What?" Asked the Girl again. "You heard me." Said Jerry "I have some insurance deductibles to work off with you. Get undressed. Now!" "I'll scream rape." Retorted the girl with a smirk as she rose to her feet. "We'll see who gets justice then" Jerry didn't give her a chance. He charged her and tackled her, this time on the bed. He pushed her face into the pillow, and her screams were muffled. He resumed his hammerlock, while forcing her face into the big, oversized, fluffy pillows. He looked around and found one of his neckties. He was able to tie both of her hands behind her back while keeping her face buried into the oversized pillow. He reached over to his night table and took out a washcloth flipped the girl onto her back and stuffed it into her mouth. "There Miss Know It All, Scream away." Sneered Jerry. "Can't figure out why a nice girl like you would break in and steal, but now its time to get your punishment. Jerry rolled her over onto her tummy and slid her black sweatpants down to her ankles. She was wearing the tiniest black panties. Jerry gave her a hard crisp smack on her butt that left a red mark on her ass. The girl was trying to talk to him as she was gagged with the washcloth, but Jerry ignored her. He removed her shoes so he could easily remove the sweatpants. Once they were gone he removed her panties so that she was naked from the waist down. Smack! The sound echoed in the room, as this smack was harder than the last one. This time the girl winched and again tried to communicate again. Smack! Jerry hit her a little bit harder on the ass. Jerry noticed her eyes tearing up after the last hit. "Ill removed the washcloth from your mouth, but the second you misbehave, I'll shove it back in." He told her. "Understand?" She nodded in approval. Jerry removed the washcloth. "I'll do anything, just please don't hit me on the ass again." She pleaded with him. "Oh, you will do anything and everything." He told her, "But if you step out of line, I'll beat you like you've never been beat before." Jerry found another necktie and left it as insurance on the night table. He untied her hands and gave her some room. "Get that top off, I want to see your tits." Ordered Jerry The Girl pulled her sweatshirt off, revealing matching black lace bra. She undid her bra and tossed it off to the side revealing a nice firm pair of breasts. "How about a blowjob?" She offered, "My boy-friends say I give good head." Jerry chuckled to himself. He quickly got undressed and pushed her down on the bed. He rudely slapped her face with his erect cock. She licked at his swollen cock, but Jerry had other ideas. "No sweetheart, I've got better things planned for you. Get on all fours." He told her. "Please Mister, I'll never break in again. Can't I just blow you and call it square?" She pleaded as she tried to negotiate. "Now." Jerry barked at her. "Get on all fours right now!" She obeyed him reluctantly. The thought of some mid thirties man fucking her was something she had never expected. Now she was catering to all of his commands. She wished she could escape her punishment somehow. Jerry fingered her pussy. He was surprised at how wet she was. "Well," He said with a surprise in his voice as he licked his finger, "You're pretty wet for someone in your position. You must have enjoyed the spanking." With very little foreplay he plunged his eight-inch cock inside of her. He worked his cock slowly in and out of her. Her pussy was nice and tight. It had been many years since Jerry had a young teenaged pussy to fuck. He grinned as he continued to assault her pussy with his cock. Then he decided to tease her. "So, your boyfriends say you are a good cock sucker." He asked. "Yes." She replied as she was warming up with Jerry's cock inside of her. "Well let's see what you can do." Jerry told her. He exited her pussy and swung around so she could start taking his cock in her mouth. She took his eight-inch tool deep inside her mouth, deep throating it without gagging on it. She caressed his balls as she orally serviced him. "Times up." Jerry interrupted and withdrew his cock from her mouth. "Back on all fours." She obeyed him again. "Now finger your clit." He ordered. Again, she obeyed him and played with her clit. Jerry stuck two fingers in her pussy. He worked his fingers for a few moments until they were nice and slippery. He plunged his steel hard cock back inside of her as she continued to play with her clit. He pumped his cock into her, while his two fingers explored her puckered anus. "Oh no, not there, you can fuck me, I'll suck you, but no anal, please no anal." She pleaded with him. "You broke the law, I dish out the punishment." Jerry told her sternly. "Keep fingering your clit." Jerry continued to massage her ass hole, lubricating the entrance. He slid a finger up her ass, sliding it all around to lubricate it. "Please no, I'll come over and fuck you every night. Just don't fuck me there." She whimpered at him. Jerry ignored her pleas. He withdrew his cock and parked the head of his cock at her anal entrance. She started to squirm but Jerry grabbed onto her by her long hair. "You'll do as you're told." He hissed at her. With that he buried his cock roughly up her ass. She cried out in pain as his full eight-inched cock filled her ass. He pumped her hard as she whimpered into the pillow. Jerry enjoyed her tight virgin ass as he worked away, sliding his enlarged organ in and out of her. The girl continued to finger her clit as Jerry pumped away. Jerry could feel the girl come as her clitoral massage brought her to orgasm. He grinned as he continue to pump away. With a loud groan he came, overfilling her tight ass cavity with his creamy white cum. He grabbed her roughly by the hair, pulling her face close to his. "Now, that was pretty good sweetheart." Jerry complimented her and kissed her on the cheek. "Now, what time does class start for you tomorrow?" "My first class is at eight. Why?" She asked. "Well, there is more insurance deductible to work off." Jerry replied, "And if you promise to be good I'll have a special treat for you. Your boy friends say that you give great blow jobs, my lady friends say I go down on them pretty good. Maybe I'll have some thing special to rock your socks off." The girl didn't answer. She quickly got dressed and headed out the door, slamming it behind her. Jerry wasn't sure if she would take him up on her offer. Hell, she had earlier threatened him with a rape accusation. She left in such a hurry, maybe she would return with the police. He showered, poured himself a rum and coke and then called it a night. The next morning at 7:30 in the morning there was a knock on the door. As Jerry groggily stumbled to the door, different thoughts went through his mind. Was it the Girl? Was it the police? Was it an irate Father? Taking justice into his own hands was rather risky. As he opened the door... To be continued... Crime & Punishment Ch. 01 It was a sultry Friday afternoon in August. Two couples were having a picnic lunch in a secluded section of the park. "Hey guys," Ashleigh said, "Shane and I are going for a walk." The tall brunette took the hand offered to her by her boyfriend, Shane. She stood up and looked down at her friends still sitting on the blanket. "Have fun," Samantha said smiling as her boyfriend, Dean, pulled her closer to him. "We will," Shane said. Sam and Dean watched as the couple walked away, hand-in-hand. Dean turned to Sam and kissed her softly. "I thought they'd never leave," he said kissing her again. Samantha wrapped her arms around Dean's neck as he deepened the kiss. He slowly lowered her to the blanket. Dean trailed his lips from Sam's mouth to her neck, biting gently and then laving the bite with his tongue. His hands quickly undid the zipper on her peach blouse. Sam moaned as she felt Dean cup her breasts through her white lace demi-cup bra. The lace teased her already hard nipples. Dean undid the front closure of the bra, freeing her full breasts. As he kneaded them, he lowered his mouth and ran his tongue around first one nipple, then the other. Sam felt her pulse quicken as he took one nipple into his mouth. Her pussy tingled as Dean suckled at her breast and played with the other one, lightly pinching the hard nipple. She could feel her panties growing wet. Dean lifted his head and smiled at her quickly before taking the other nipple into his mouth. One hand played with the breast that had just been abandoned by his mouth, the other began a teasing trail down Sam's stomach. "That tickles," Sam giggled as Dean lightly teased her belly button. "Does it?" Dean asked innocently, leaving her breasts and placing gentle kisses along the path his fingers had taken. "Maybe this won't." With that, he swirled his tongue in the sensitive depression. Sam bucked under him as he continued his sensual teasing. He deftly undid the button and zipper of her jeans and slipped his hand beneath the fabric. Sam gasped as Dean stroked her wet pussy through the fabric of her white lace panties. He traced the edges of her panties up to the waistband before slipping his hand beneath the fabric. He smiled as he felt her heat and moisture. He caressed her swollen, bare pussy lips before running his finger along her wet slit. Sam closed her eyes as she concentrated on what Dean was doing to her. He gently spread her outer lips with his fingers and stroked her. Sam's hips bucked off the blanket as he brushed her hard clit. Dean slid two fingers into her tight wet channel and Sam moaned. "Dean, what if someone sees us?" Sam asked as he began to move his long fingers in and out of her. "Nobody's going to see us, sweetheart," Dean reassured her, adding a third finger inside her. He curled his fingers inside her and began to massage the spongy wall of her vagina. Sam felt the pressure inside her building. Dean began to finger her faster as Sam met him stroke for stroke. He could sense that she was close to the edge. "Cum for me, Sam," Dean said, rubbing his thumb over her clit. "Let go and cum for me." He curled one of the fingers inside her and stroked her g-spot as he thumbed her clit. "DEAN!" Sam cried as she came, her pussy clenching tightly around his fingers. Sam felt her entire body tighten as she came hard. She lay there, breathing hard as Dean removed his fingers from her depths. Sam opened her eyes and through passion-heavy lids she saw Dean lick her juices from his fingers. "I hope Sam and Dean are up to no good," Ashleigh said as she and Shane walked away from the picnic site. "I'm sure if Dean has his way they will be," Shane said, smiling. Ashleigh laughed. Suddenly Ashleigh stopped walking. "Ash? What's wrong?" "Nothing," she said, as she let go of his hand and pushed him against a tree. "Absolutely nothing." She lowered her mouth to his in a hungry kiss. Shane deepened the kiss as he tangled his hands in Ashleigh's long brown hair. Ashleigh quickly undid Shane's pants and stroked his hard cock through his briefs. She freed his cock from its confines and stroked him. She broke their kiss and dropped to her knees in front of him. "Ashleigh!" Shane exclaimed as he felt her warm breath on his cock, seconds before she kissed the velvety tip. She slowly took him into her mouth. As she licked and sucked his cock, she caressed his balls, lightly squeezing them. Shane pulled Ashleigh up and kissed her hard. He turned them around so that Ashleigh's back was against the tree. Shane's hand slipped beneath her skirt, finding her neatly trimmed pussy and nothing else. "You naughty girl! No panties." Ashleigh grinned. Shane lifted Ashleigh's skirt and entered her in a quick, hard thrust. Ashleigh hooked her legs around Shane's waist as he thrust deeply into her. She loved the feel of him inside her, filling her. Shane drove himself deeper into Ashleigh as he felt himself getting close to cumming. He could tell Ashleigh was getting close too because she began to meet his thrusts, stroke for stroke. Ashleigh reached between their bodies and began to rub her clit. "SHANE!" she cried out as she came. He thrust a couple of times more before cumming deep inside her. He held her tight as they slowly calmed down. He set Ashleigh back on her feet and they straightened their clothes before heading back to the picnic site. "Sam," Dean called softly. "Sam, it's time to go." He leaned over and kissed Sam lightly on the lips. After her powerful orgasm from his fingering her, Sam had dozed off in Dean's arms. "I guess I fell asleep," Sam said, sitting up. She ran her fingers through her short dark blonde hair. "Yeah, you did," Dean said, kissing her quickly. "Shane and Ash are back, too." They started packing up the remains of their picnic. They were headed back to the car when they were stopped by two police officers. "Hold it right there," the taller of the two officers said. "You're all under arrest." "Under arrest?" Sam asked, bewildered. "For what?" "For inappropriate behaviour," the other officer said. He produced a set of handcuffs and placed one cuff on Ashleigh's right wrist and the other on Samantha's left wrist. The taller officer did the same with Shane and Dean. The four prisoners were led to two waiting squad cars and taken to the local police station. Once at the station, the couples were fingerprinted and photographed. Then they were sent to the court house for arraignment. "Well, well, well," the judge said, looking at the four people standing before him. "Why am I not surprised to see you four here again?" The judge was a formidable looking man in his late 50s. "This is your third time before me, ladies and gentlemen," the judge said. "I'm afraid this time I have no choice but to sentence you to one year without contact with one another. The ladies will be housed at the women's correctional facility and the men will be in the men's centre." "One year?" Sam asked quietly. "Yes, one year apart," the judge said. "However, before you report to your facilities on Monday morning, you will first report to The Resort." "The Resort?" asked Ashleigh. "Each couple will have their own cottage at The Resort. You have from the time you get there until 7:30 Monday morning to get each other out of your systems," the judge said. "After that, gentlemen you will have no contact with the ladies and ladies you will have no contact with the gentlemen for a year, except for one afternoon in 6 months time. After your one year sentence is up, I do not want to see any of you in my courtroom again, do I make myself clear?" "Yes, your Honour," Sam said. "Yes sir," Ashleigh said. "Yes, Judge," Dean said. "Perfectly clear, your Honour," Shane said. "We're adjourned," the judge said, banging his gavel in front of him. Two court officers escorted the couples to two waiting cars. Ashleigh and Samantha rode in one car while Shane and Dean rode in the other. "I'm nervous, Ash," Samantha whispered while on the way to The Resort. "Why?" asked Ashleigh. She looked over at her best friend, who sat with her head lowered in embarrassment. "Sam?" "I've never, um, well - " Samantha started. "You're telling me you're a virgin?" Ashleigh asked in surprise. Samantha nodded. "Does Dean know?" "Yes," Sam answered. "We've messed around some but we've never slept together." "You'll be fine," Ashleigh said. "Knowing Dean, he'll treat you with kid gloves and he'll be so gentle you'll think you're a princess." "Not too gently, I hope," Sam giggled. "I can't believe that we're not going to be able to see the girls for a year," Shane said. "I know," Dean said. "We have to pack as much into these next few days as possible." "Something's bugging you, man," Shane said. "What is it?" "It's nothing," Dean said. "It's gotta do with Sam, doesn't it?" Shane asked. "Yeah," Dean said. "It's just that we've never had sex. We've messed around but that's it. In fact, she's an innocent." "And you're afraid of hurting her," Shane said. Dean nodded. "It'll work out, buddy. Trust me." They arrived at The Resort an hour later. The guys' car arrived first. They got out of their car and walked over to where Ashleigh and Sam's car was. They each opened a door and assisted the girls out of the car. "Wow, look at this place," Ashleigh said, looking around. The Resort consisted of a couple of cottages, placed about 200 feet apart, a park, and a lake. It was surrounded by a cement wall that had a guard station on the outside. "We're going to take a look around," Shane said, taking hold of Ashleigh's hand. "See you guys later." They walked to their cottage. "Do you want to look in the cottage or just go for a walk?" asked Dean. "Let's go for a walk first," Sam said. She slipped her hand in Dean's and they began to walk. "You're nervous, aren't you?" Dean asked. "Yes," Samantha answered, not looking at him. "It's ok, sweetheart," Dean said, squeezing her hand lightly. "I'm nervous too." This brought Sam to a stop. She turned to face him. "You're nervous?" she asked surprised. "Of course I am," Dean said. "It's your first time." "I can't think of anyone else I'd rather be with," Samantha said. She raised up on her tiptoes and lightly kissed Dean. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her close as she slipped her tongue into his mouth. She began to explore his mouth with her tongue. Dean's hands slid down her back and cupped her ass, pulling her closer to him. She could feel his arousal against her lower belly. Instinctively she ground her hips against him. "Sam," Dean moaned against her mouth, "I want you so badly." "I want you," Samantha said. Dean picked Samantha up in his arms and carried her back to the cottage. "This place is amazing," Ashleigh said, as she and Shane around their cottage. The cottage had a huge living room with a fireplace, a kitchen with an island as well as an oak table and chairs, a bathroom with a shower stall as well as a large soaker tub that comfortably fit two people, and the bedroom had a king-sized, four poster bed. The bedroom also had a fireplace. "You know what I want to do right now?" Shane asked. "No, what?" Ashleigh said, removing her sandals. "I want to cook you dinner," Shane said. They headed out of the bedroom to the kitchen and began looking in the fridge. "How about a stir-fry?" "Sounds good to me," Ashleigh said. "While you're doing that I'm going to go take a quick shower." Ashleigh kissed Shane quickly and headed into the bedroom, where she stripped out of her black skirt and white short sleeved blouse. She removed her bra and stepped into the bathroom. She turned the water on and as she waited for the temperature to get to a comfortable level, she noticed a couple of fluffy terry cloth robes on the back of the bathroom door. Ashleigh stepped into the shower and stood beneath the spray. She quickly shampooed her hair. As she soaped her body, she imagined Shane's hands caressing her. She felt the familiar heat of arousal pooling between her thighs as she caressed her breasts and trailed her fingers down her flat tummy to her pussy. She slid two fingers inside her pussy and began to finger herself, imitating the way that Shane fingered her. With her free hand, she played with her nipples. She closed her eyes as she gave herself up to the pleasure that was building inside her. Vaguely she heard the shower door open and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shane standing opposite her, watching her pleasure herself. Normally she would have been embarrassed but she was past the point of caring. She started to finger herself faster and harder, calling Shane's name as did so. It wasn't long before she came, her pussy tightening around her fingers. She slid her fingers from her body and brought them to her mouth, where she licked them clean. Shane kissed her hard and then turned her around so that she was facing the spray. He placed both her hands on the shower stall wall and told her to bend forward a bit. She spread her legs and leaned forward. Shane slid his hand between her legs and stroked her pussy for a few minutes. Then he guided his hard cock to her slick entrance and pushed forward, burying himself to the hilt. Ashleigh moaned in ecstasy as Shane fucked her hard and fast. He pulled her back against him and brought one of her hands to her clit. Together they stroked it. They came together, Shane spilling his seed deep into her womb and Ashleigh milking every last drop from him. They stayed joined until Shane's cock softened. Then they stepped out of the shower and wrapped each other in the robes before heading to the kitchen to make dinner. Once inside the cottage, Dean carried Samantha into the bedroom where he placed her on the king-sized four poster bed that was identical to the one in Ashleigh and Shane's cottage. In fact, the cottages were identical. He kissed her softly as removed her sneakers and socks. Then he removed his own shoes and socks. "We're going to go slow, Sam," Dean said. "Anytime you want, you just say stop and we'll stop. We won't do anything you don't want to do." "Ok," Samantha said. Dean slowly unzipped her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. He removed it and placed it at the end of the bed. Sam reached for the hem of Dean's t-shirt and pulled it up his body and over his head. She tentatively touched the curls on his chest before exploring the rest of his upper body with her hands. She removed her bra and jeans, leaving her clad in only her lace panties. Dean stood up and removed his jeans, leaving him in his boxers. Dean cupped Sam's breasts in his hands, kneading them gently. He eased her back onto the bed and lowered his mouth to her left breast. He began to suck and lick her breast as traced light circles around the nipple of her right breast. After a few minutes, he switched his oral attention to the other breast. He kissed his way down her tummy, teasing her navel as he had earlier that day. He loved the sound of her laughter. He continued his way down until he reached the waistband of her panties. Dean began to kiss and nibble his way along the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs as he did so. Sam gasped when she felt his breath on her pussy through her panties. He licked her slit through the panties, making her jump in pleasure as the fabric brushed against her clit. "Sam, can I take off your panties?" Dean asked. Sam nodded. Dean grasped the waistband of her panties and tenderly removed them. He kissed her outer labia softly, before slipping his tongue between her lips. She moaned as his tongue slid inside her, fucking her with her tongue the way he had with his fingers earlier. As she got closer to cumming, her hips lifted off the bed, grinding her pussy into his face. As she climaxed, Samantha called out Dean's name, flooding his face with her juices. Dean climbed up the bed and kissed her passionately. Sam could taste herself on his lips and tongue. "Dean, I want you," Samantha said. She began to slide his boxers down. He kicked them off. "Are you sure, Sam?" Dean asked, positioning himself over her. "I've never been more sure of anything," Sam said. Dean began to ease himself inside her tight wet channel. When he reached the tell-tale barrier of her innocence, he paused. "It's going to hurt briefly, Samantha," he said. "I will try to do everything I can to ease it." "I know, Dean," she said. "Please, I want you." He pushed himself into her slowly, breaking the barrier. Sam gasped at the pain and she bit her lower lip as a few tears escaped. Dean leaned forward and lovingly kissed away the tears. He held himself still inside her as he let her get used to him. Samantha began to move under him as the pain subsided. Dean began to thrust gently and Sam placed her legs around his waist, drawing him deeper. He'd wanted her for so long and she was so tight that it didn't take long for him to cum inside her. Feeling his warm sticky fluid filling her caused Sam to cum too. Dean stayed inside her until he softened and then he rolled off of her. He gathered Samantha in his arms and they soon fell asleep.