8 comments/ 29862 views/ 2 favorites The County Workhouse By: Clausimotto It was the summer of 1972, when Jessica, a girl from a family of means in New England was driving down a two lane country road in Alabama. She had just dropped her younger sister off at the University of Alabama and was now heading home to Rhode Island to start her post college career. Driving her MG down the road, listening to an eight-track tape of the Beatles, she was unaware of the county sheriff's car behind her. Before she noticed it was behind her, she heard the wail of the siren, and then saw the red light flashing on top the patrol car. She turned down the music and slowly down shifted the car and pulled it off the road as far as she could and came to a complete stop. Looking in the rear view mirror she watched the Deputy exit the car and putting on his hat. She noticed the deputy walking towards her car with his right hand resting on top of his holstered 38 special. The deputy arrived at her driver's door and stood down looking at her. "Do you know how fast you were going?" he asked. "Hmmm, no sir, I don't." she replied. "I clocked you doing forty five miles per hour. The posted speed limit is thirty miles per hour. May I see your driver's license and registration please?" "Yes sir." Jessica replied as she grabbed her purse from the passenger seat and then pulled it on to her lap, where she proceeded to open it up and taking out her wallet. She removed her driver's license and then leaned over to the glove box to get the registration. When the glove box opened a joint rolled out and landed out on the floor on the passenger side. As the joint was falling in what seem like slow motion for Jessica the words "fucking sister" passed through her mind. "Ok ma'am, get out of the car." the deputy instructed her. Not wanting to make matters worse, Jessica did as she was asked. Once out of the car, the deputy grabbed her by the right arm and pulled her towards his car. He had her put her hands on the hood on trunk and then kicked her legs open. "Stay where you are. I'm going to have to search you." he commanded. Jessica's heart was racing not knowing what was going to happen next. The deputy's big hands began to pat her down and he grouped her tits and then put his hands in the pockets of her jean shorts to make sure she was not hiding anything. He even went and far to undo the front of her shorts and put his hand inside her panties feeling her thick bush. When he was done, he began to cuff her as he told her she was under arrest for possession of an illegal substance. He fixed the front of her shorts and then put her in the back of the patrol car before going back to the car to retrieve the joint off the floor. Returning to his car, he got in and picked up the mike to the radio, called in his location and asked for a wrecker to be dispatched to pick up the car. Once he had received confirmation of his call, he started up the car and turned the car around heading back towards the small town. After a twenty minute drive, the deputy pulled into the Sheriff's Office and Jessica was in a near panic about everything. She thought about her parent's reaction and what would this do with her new post college career. The deputy got out of the car and then opened up the left rear passenger door and helped Jessica out of the car. He held her cuffed wrists as he led her into the office. When they arrived inside the old building, Jessica noticed only one other deputy and a lady who provided administrative assistance. She was taken behind the counter towards the rear of the building to where the cells are located. He removed a set of keys from his belt and opened up a cell door, then removed her handcuffs, before pushing her into the cell before closing it locked. Jessica was sprawled out on the floor and saw the deputy out of the corner of her eye as he walked away. Jessica looked around the old cell and saw a sink and toilet in the right rear corner. On the left side of the cell was a simple metal bed frame with a cheap mattress which contained many stains as if it had never been washed. Jessica walked over towards the bed and sat on it and leaned her head down with her chin resting of the palms of her hands and began to cry. She was so pissed that her sister left the joint in her car and what she though would be a nice drive home before the end of summer had some how turned into a nightmare. She heard foot steps coming down the short hall way and as she looked up she saw the lady from the front desk. The lady wore a simple shirt and blouse. Jessica noticed the blouse looked about a bit small making the woman's cleavage pronounced against her otherwise small frame. "No don't fuss little lady. The judge will being seeing you shortly and I'm sure you'll be released soon. Not many folks actually stay the night in jail." Peggy informed her. Jessica picked up her head and wiped the tears away with the news. "Thank you for letting me know." "You're welcome. I'll be back in about ten minutes to get you to see the judge." Peggy replied as she turned around and walked back to her office with a smile upon her face. Jessica's mood seemed to improve a great deal with the news. Before long Peggy had returned and opened up her cell door. Jessica slowly walked out of her cell into the hallway. Peggy closed the cell door and took Jessica down the hall she came in and the made a right turn down another hall towards an old door made of mahogany. Peggy opened the door for her and Jessica walked into the local court room. Peggy pointed to the chair for her to sit in and that the judge would be in soon. Jessica sat nervously as she watched the sheriff walk in and take a seat. She tried not to make eye contact. She recalled how he fondled her and put his hand down her pants. Another set of foot steps could be heard and Jessica turned around and noticed a lady in her mid forties enter the room. The lady appeared stocky and wore a uniform of sorts. She noticed the belt around the lady contained a case for handcuffs and a black shinny baton hung off her left hip. The bailiff then entered the room from a door to the left of the bench and announced. "All rise for the Honorable Judge Jefferson." Everyone stood at the judge entered the court room and then took his seat. He looked at the papers and then Jessica. "I don't tolerate speeders much less druggies in my county. After reading the sheriff's report, I find you guilty of speeding and possession of an illegal substance. You are hereby ordered to serve twelve months in the county work house for women. Your car and possessions will be forfeited as well." He then pounded his gavel and the bailiff then told the room to rise as Judge Jefferson stepped down from his bench and left the court room. Jessica was shocked that she was not given a chance to say anything. The lady in the uniform walked over to Jessica and pulled her from the chair she was sitting and cuffed her wrists tightly behind her back and was lead out of the court room back though the way she entered. As she was walking through the sheriff's office Peggy looked at Jessica and said "I told you, you would not be staying the night here. I'm sure the ladies at the work house are just going to love seeing a sweet thing like you there. I'm also going to love driving your fancy sports car as well." Jessica was escorted out the building and the lady opened the back doors of a van with a wire cage in the inside and pushed Jessica in before climbing in. Jessica's legs were then chained to a ring in the floor of the van. The lady then got out, closed the doors and proceeded towards the driver's door. She entered the van, started the engine and then pulled out from the parking lot. As the van headed down the road towards the work house, she looked in the rear view mirror looking at that fresh piece of meat she would get the pleasure of knowing the next year. The County Workhouse Ch. 02 After about sitting in the back of the van for about an hour, the van left the paved roads for one of gavel. Jessica looked through the rear windows of the van and all she could see was acres of grass and a gravel road in which she travel upon. The van then slowed to a stop. The driver was then allowed through a double fence which stood ten feet tall and contained barbed wire along the top. As the van made its way to the processing building, Jessica could see long wooden single story buildings. Each building contained 5 windows on each side, an overhang with a porch on the front, with a metal roof covering the entire building. The van arrived at the processing center and stopped. The matron exited the van and made her way to the back of the van to open the doors. Once the doors where opened, she climbed inside to unshackle Jessica from the van. She then grabbed her by her right arm and pulled her out of the van. Jessica looked around at what would her home for the next year. The matron then took Jessica by the left arm and led her into the processing building. Once inside the building, Jessica was seated in a chair next to a wooden desk. She noticed the name plate at the front of the desk. It contained the name Mary Johnson. With her arms still cuffed behind her she tried to sit as comfortable as possible. From a back room, a rather tall lady walked in at sat at the desk next to Jessica. She opened up a drawer and removed an in-processing form. She slid the form into the typewriter and then looked at Jessica. "I'm going to need some basic information so I can get you into our system. I'm I clear about that." Mary asked. "Yes Ma'am." Jessica replied. "Very well then. What is your first and last name?" "Jessica Martin." "Date of birth?" "June 27, 1950." "Height?" "Five, Four." "Weight." "About 115." "Cup Size?" "Excuse me?" "How big are your tits?" Mary laughed. "34 B" Jessica replied blushing. Mary looked over at Martha the matron who brought her in and said "Did ya hear that? Little missy here has little girl tits." Martha looked answered back. "I'm sure the ladies in her barracks will just love those small firm tits. I think the smallest pair of tits over there so far is Jenny's 36D's." Mary laughed and added back "I wonder who's bitch she's gonna be." Jessica was now started to panic a bit. The thought of having some girl paw her body almost made her puke. Mary looked at Jessica "I have a few more questions, then you're off to the next station." "When did you have your last period?" "Two weeks ago." "Is your flow heavy, medium or light?" Jessica blushed as she replied "Heavy." "Ever had VD or lice on your coochie?" "No." "When was the last time your had intercourse?" "Why is that important?" Martha walked over and yanked Jessica out of the chair and took her baton and gave Jessica a hard knock to the gut. Jessica hit the floor gasping for air and flopping around with her hands still cuffed behind her. "Next time you sass Ms. Mary, I'm gonna take this baton up that tight Yankee ass of yours and make it bleed." barked Martha. Martha picked Jessica off the floor and put her back on to the chair. Still gasping for her breath Jessica answered "Three weeks." "Ever sucked a man's dick?" "Never" Jessica replied quickly. Mary looked at her "That's too bad missy. I heard Peggy at the Sheriff's office went down on Judge Jefferson's horse cock in order to get that nice sports car of yours. I bet a stuck up Yankee like yourself would have offered that tight ass of yours to get out of this mess. Sad part about is, the judge would have done it." Mary was done with the report and told Martha she can take miss tight ass to the next station. Martha picked up Jessica by the arm and took her to a room in the back. Upon entering the room, there was another matron sitting at wooden table right in front of her. To the right side she notice the walls were tiled, a hose in the corner, a padded table in the middle and a big floor drain. Martha removed the handcuffs from Jessica's wrists. There were cut marks left from the cuffs. Martha turned around and left the room, locking the door behind her. As soon as the door was locked, the matron at the desk looked at Jessica and told her to strip completely and to be quick about it. "Just toss everything into the trash can on your left. No need for them anymore." As Jessica stripped, the matron pulled out a pair of latex gloves and some lube from her desk drawer. Jessica now stood naked with her arms to her side. The matron who appeared to be in her mid forties eyed Jessica top to bottom. Her eyes stopped at stared at her firm little girl tits and then to the light brown bush covering her 22 year old pussy. Her panties under her skirt began to dampen. The matron got up from her chair, walked towards the front of her desk and leaned on her desk with her buxom ass resting on the edge of the desk. "You will address me as Miss Paula and I need to make sure you're clean and such. We can't have a lice problem as you can imagine. Now you can cooperate and we can be done rather quickly, or I'll call for Miss Martha and have her assist me and I don't think you'll much care for that will you?" Still feeling the pain from the baton hit to the gut, Jessica replied "No Miss Paula. I won't give you no trouble." "Good. Now go lean against the wall on your right. I want your arms spread wide against the wall and your legs spread out on the floor with your ass sticking out as far as possible." "Yes Miss Paula." Jessica replied and then walked towards the wall and started to get into the position she was instructed to. As Jessica did as she was told, Paula put on the gloves and put the lube in her skirt pocket. Jessica kept her eyes facing the wall and felt embarrassed being in this position with a lady about her mom's age standing behind her. Jessica was always modest about her nudity. Paula took out the lube from the pocket, opened the cap and put a few daps on the middle finger of her right hand. She walked over to the table a few steps away and put down the tube of lube and then walked back standing behind Jessica. She stared at the small cute ass before her. She also noticed the pubic hair covering her young pussy. Paula put her middle finger over Jessica's anus and smeared some lube around her tight pink hole and then slid her middle finger deep inside Jessica's tight virgin ass. Jessica let out a gasp as Paula's finger began to invade her private area. "Just relax and push down a bit." Paula whispered to her. Paula slid her finger in and out and soon added another finger. Jessica tensed up as now two fingers were deep inside her ass. "Miss Paula, I feel like I need to use the bathroom." Jessica cracked in a tone of embarrassment. "That's ok your missy, Miss Paula is going to give you a nice enema shortly and then your tight ass will be all nice and clean." She removed her fingers from her ass and they were both covered in shit. She smiled knowing Jessica has a nice load for her to clean out. She removed the gloves and tossed them into a trash can. "Now get on the floor on your hands and knees. I want your head resting on your hands with your tight dirty ass up for me." "Yes Miss Paula." As Jessica complied, Paula went to the other side of the room and prepared a two quart enema. Once the bag was filled, she attached a one inch in diameter douche nozzle to it and hung it from an IV pole. She wheeled the poll next to Jessica. She then put on another pair of gloves. She took the lube from her pocket and squeezed enough out to cover the fat nozzle. "Now, Miss Paula is going to clean out your dirty filthy ass. You're going to take two quarts up your ass and if you shit yourself before I'm done, I'll have Miss Martha in here in no time. Do I make myself clear?" Paula took the fat nozzle and slowly pushed it in. Again, Jessica felt humiliated having her private hole violated as she was naked on the floor knowing Miss Paula was looking at her ass and pussy. Before releasing the clamp she asked Jessica "You how I can tell who the whores are that come in here?" Jessica winched back "No Miss Paula." "It's simple. Whores take dick up the ass and when it's time for me to clean out their dirty filthy asses, they are so loose. It got to the point where I had to special order a nozzle two inches in diameter to shove in them. Hell one night, I was getting ready to clean out a whore and her ass was still dripping cum from the men who pulled a train on her at the local motel." Paula then released the clamp and the contents began to slowly empty into Jessica's bowels. Paula could see Jessica cramping from the enema and told her since she has been cooperative that she would help ease her cramps. Paula took her right hand and put it between Jessica's legs and started to rub Jessica's pussy on the outside. Jessica closed her eyes as the enema was going in and Paula was molesting her pussy. Jessica the felt Paula's fingers slid inside her tight pussy. Paula found Jessica's clit with her thumb and rubbed it in circles as her fingers went in and out. The pace of the molesting began to increase and Jessica began to feel something new. Paula could tell my Jessica's reaction that she was enjoying it. She continued to molest her pussy as the bag finally emptied its contents. With her left hand she rubbed Jessica's extended belly then upwards towards her small firm tits. Paula slowly grabbed each tit and squeezed it along with pinching her nipples. With the enema in, she removed the nozzle and told Jessica to hold it in until told to expel it. "See that wasn't so bad was it." Paula asked. "No Miss Paula it wasn't." Jessica replied with a tone of appreciation. "Good. Now you're going to do something special for Miss Paula for being so nice to you." Miss Paula got up and removed her shirt. Jessica saw the thick black bush between her legs. Paula then sat on the edge of the table with her legs open. "Ok young missy. Get over her and start licking my coochie and don't make me ask twice. I'm sure you licked a few coochies in your college days with your dyke wanna be room mates." Jessica crawled over toward Miss Paula and put her face a few inches from Paula's coochie. It smelled of urine and god knows what. Paula grabbed Jessica by the head and pulled her face right into her smelly coochie. Paula then began to grind it against Jessica's face. Jessica felt smothered with Paula's coochie cover her face. "Get that tongue up my coochie and start licking. You better make me cum on your face and you better not shit yourself till I say so or Miss Martha will be in to rape your ass with her baton till it bleeds." Jessica had to choice but to do as she was told. She tried not to gag as the taste of Paula's dirty pussy coated her taste buds. She kept her eyes closed and stuck her tongue deep inside. Paula was enjoying having this Yankee college grad eating her coochie saying "Damn girl, you're a natural cootchie licker. I'm sure the head matron will just love smothering your face with her coochie." Paula could sense the orgasm coming. She told Jessica to get ready to expel the enema. At this point Jessica did not care and soon Paula started squirting her coochie cum all over Jessica's face. "Shit it out missy!" Paula yelled as she came again. Paula watched as Jessica expelled the enema. She loved watching the brown water and chunks of soft shit shooting out of Jessica's ass. When Jessica was done expelling the enema and Paula had her last orgasm, Paula still holding Jessica's face to her coochie, then let go a stream of warm urine into Jessica's mouth. What didn't fit in her mouth ran down her front covering her tits and running down over her coochie. After she was done she pushed Jessica's face away and told her to stand in the middle of the tiled area. Paula went to the corner and grabbed the hose. She turned on the cold water and aimed the hose at Jessica. "Time to hose you down, you dirty filthy girl." Paula told her as she rotated the spray nozzle letting a hard stream of cold water aimed straight at Jessica. The cold water stung as it hit her face and body. Paula told her to turn around, bend over and pull her cheeks apart. Paula aimed the spray right on Jessica's pink ass hole knocking off the shit still stuck to her. Paula slowly walked closer and then pointed it right at Jessica's coochie making sure the force of the water was making its way inside. Jessica felt the sting inside her and she began to shiver from the cold water. Once Jessica had been complete hosed off, Paula turned the hose off and put it away. As Jessica stood naked and shivering, Paula put her panties and skirt back on and went back to her desk, picked up the phone, then dialed four numbers. When the call was answered, Paula told Martha to come get the young missy for the next station. A few moments later, Martha unlocked the door and entered the room. Martha walked over to Jessica and grabbed her by left arm she asked Paula "This missy give ya any problems?" "Why, not at all." smiled back Paula. Martha smiled back knowing what happened and then proceed to take Jessica to the next station.