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	I've got a story that I believe most of your readers will find
very interesting and the rest will probably find it quite shocking.
No matter, I'm going to tell it anyway and fuck all those readers
who are disgusted.

    I just turned 18 last month and can best describe myself as 5'5",
long brown hair (down to the crack of my ass), and vital statistics
of 37C-24-36.  I don't like to boast, but I do turn some heads when
I wear my bikini on the beach.  My story starts with a couple of my
girl friends and I celebrating my 17th birthday last year. There were
three of us and we had the wild notion that it would be fantastic to
go to the local night club to celebrate.  Since we were all under age,
we began to think of how we could get some fake i.d..  Marsha, my closest
friend, said that her cousin could fix us up and sure enough, she did!

	Tina, the third member of our teenage trio, drove us to the club
in her father's new Camaro.  We really thought we were hot shit, three
beautiful, sexy babes in a brand new Camaro crusing up to the hottest
night spot around.  We were carded as we approached the club door and
the bouncer gave us a look of disbelief as he reviewed each of our fake 
lisense.  Marsha, the bold one, leaned up against the bouncer and pulled
her blouse out so he could look inside.  She asked him, "Do these look
like something a minor would have"?  The rough looking guy lifted one
of Marsh's braless tits and then motioned us inside.  

	This nightclub is very popular with the 21 to 30 crowd and is usually
full with young studs looking for babes to score with.  I was a little
nervous about being in that sort of place, but that soon disappeared
after I had a couple of drinks in me.  I was surprised at how many guys
wanted to buy us drinks.  We were starting to have a lot of fun flirting
with the guys and teasing them with quick flashes of tit and ass.  Then
the fun was over.  I heard someone yell, "Cops!" and there was a scurry
for the exits.  The club lights came on full and a loud, deep voice said,
"Police! Everybody stay were you are!"  My girl friends and I were still
sitting at the bar and looked at each other with terrified expressions.
Marsha whispered to me that we were OK. She said that our I.D.s were good
enough for that bouncer and anyone else.  Several officers were walking
around the club, checking identification and just before one got to me, 
I saw a hand slip something into my purse, which was on the bar behind me.
I didn't have time to see what had happened when a young policeman asked
me for my I.D..  I lifted my purse and reached in for my wallet,
but as I pulled it out a bag of grass fell out onto the floor. All I could
say was, "Hey! Someone put that in my purse! I saw someone do it"! I
was about to cry.

	Well, the police didn't believe my story but they did believe my
I.D.  I was arrested on possession and taken down to the station.
 was tring to explain that I was only 17 and had fake I.D.. I thought
that at least, as a minor, I wouldn't be put in jail. I was wrong!
My folks were out of town and I couldn't think of anyone to call.
I was terrified.  After some paper work was completed and finger prints
taken, I was transported to county jail.  I cried the whole way and 
wondered how this could be happening to me.  At the county jail, I
was told to remove my clothes and was searched by a very uninterested
jail matron.  She put on a disposable, latex glove and ran her finger
deep into my pussy and asshole.  I shook through the entire procedure,
but the matron didn't seem to care the slightest.  I was given back
my clothes and was taken to what they called a holding cell.

	There were about 8 or 9 women in the cell and they gave me a strange
look as I entered.  I was told to take a seat and that I would have a
chance to see the judge when my turn came.  I found an empty bench against
the wall and sat there sobbing with my head in my lap.  One of the
women in the cell yelled for me to shut up. She said, "Some of us want to
get some sleep, so shut your hole, bitch"!  I surpressed my sobs and waited
for what seemed like hours before a matron came and called my name.

   I was led down a long hall to a small cell at the end.  I asked the
matron if I would be seeing the judge soon and she replied, "Listen,
cunt, I told you the judge wont be in 'til tomorrow. But if you cooperate
maybe I can arrange for you to see him first."  I said, "Oh yes, please!
I'll do anything to get out of here!"  The matron said, "Good. Now give
me your bra and panties!"  I was confused and shook my head. The matron
then said, "Look if you don't want to cooperate I can see to it that
you stay in here all weekend, bitch! I'll go back and get one of the
other sluts from up front.  Any of them will be glad to take your place!"
I said, "No! I'll cooperate."  I removed my panties and took my bra off
from underneath my blouse.  Then the matron said, "OK. Now, in a few minutes
a guard will come down here and you make sure your ass is pushed up
against those bars." She pointed to the cell door.  I just looked at
her in disbelief and she laughed as she locked the door behind her.


	I paced the floor of my cell, wondering when the guard I was told
about would arrive.  Soon I heard footsteps coming down the hall and
I did as I was told.  I pressed my back to the bars, clenched my fists,
and shut my eyes while I tried to cope with my fear.  I sound of the
foot steps stopped behind me and I could hear heavy breathing. I began
to tremble as I felt a hand rubbing up and down my thigh.  Then the
breathing got closer and faster and I felt two hands reach around me
and fondle my tits through my blouse.  The mans voice whispered, "Um!
These are some great tits you got bitch." Then he reached under my
blouse and began hefting and kneading my breasts.  One tit was dropped
and the free hand moved to my ass. I felt my skirt being pulled up
and then the large, rough fingers found their way to my pussy. I tensed
up and tightened my ass cheeks. The voice next to my ear then whispered,
"Remember what the matron said, you better cooperate if you want out of
here!"  I shakily relaxed my ass and moved my feet apart.  One hand was
still squeezing my tit as I heard a zipper being pulled down.  A finger
began running along the opening to my cunt and then I felt my clit being
rolled between a thumb and forefinger.  The breathing in my ear was
louder now and groans were coming from the man's throat.  

	I just wanted the whole terrifing thing over with so I spread my
feet farther apart and bent over at the waist.  The hand mauling my
tit continued as I leaned forward and the fingers at my pussy pushed
deeper passed the outer folds of skin.  The man whispered, "Now, that's
better.  You're going to like what I got for you!"  Then I felt the
knob of the man's cock press against my cunt.  He dropped my other tit
and placed both hands on my hips.  I heard him give a groan as my ass
was pulled tight against the bars and his cock began its penetration
into me.  I squeeled as the cock was pushed into me, it felt like I was
being fucked with a baseball bat!  The man screwing me muttered, "Arrggg!
This cunt is so God Damned tight, bitch!"  Then he sank the remainder
of his huge dick into me.  I was in a state of shock. My mind was blank.
I felt waves of sensations running from deep in my cunt all the way up
my spine.  I was moaning and gasping for air.  I reached up, tore my 
blouse open and clenched my tits.  I was chewing on my lower lip as the
fat cock pulled out of me and then quickly burried itself again.  Over
and over the man rammed his meat into me and then drug it back out. I
was out of my mind and was bouncing my ass off of the steel bars.  I
reached between my legs and grabbed the man's swinging ball sack and
he reached under me to grab my swinging tits.  He let out a loud grunt
as he drilled into me one final time before pumping his cum into me.
I felt his balls twitching in my hand as jet after jet of hot semen
filled my cunt.  My tits were released and my ass was pushed off of
the giant cock.  I fell to my knees and stared at the man's jism running
out of my totally fucked twat.

	I was catching my breath and turned to look at who had just fucked
the shit out of me.  When I looked up I freaked out at what I saw. It
was a huge black cock, shimmering with my juices, and dripping with
long stings of cum.  I looked up to the man's face and he said, "You
white girls sure do like my big ole black dick, now don't you?" I
just stared with my mouth wide open and the man said, "Now how about
cleaning me up with that pretty mouth of yours!" Then the stuck the
awesome black, cum covered cock through the bars.  I licked his meat
clean as I watched it grow stiff again.  He said, "MMMM! I love to see
that beautiful white mouth making over my black cock!" Then he grabbed 
my head and fucked my throat until he jerked and fired hot streams of his
sperm into my stomach.  I collapsed and didn't come around until the jail 
matron came for me the next day.  She looked down at me with my skirt up
around my waist, my sticky twat exposed, blouse torn and tits in plain
view, and said, "Well, the guard told me you cooperated so well, last night,
that he's got a couple of buddies that would like to visit you tonight!"
I screamed at her and said, "You said I would get to see the judge today!"
She gave me a false look of apology and said, "Oh dear. I forgot that
today was sunday and that the judge wouldn't be in until monday. Oh, well.
I guess you'll just have to 'cooperate' one more night!" She left me there,
and I could hear her laughing all the way down the long hall.