25-05-2020, 06:34 PM
The next few weeks were a blur to Taylor, Ash, and Carol. They were arrested initially for prostitution. It took officials a week before they were able to piece together most of what had happened. The Assistant District Attorney was a conservative Baptist up for re-election. He could forgive submitting to the blackmail by Taylor, but after viewing the video of Ash and Taylor first in the Gym locker room and again in the basement of the dorm, he decided to use them as a headline to get the conservative vote. It was an easy decision when it came to incest. Then, Ash and Taylor were charged with deviant sexual behavior, Nicole was released as she was a consenting adult. Carol was added later after reviewing the videos of the restaurant.
Taylor and Ash had the same public defender, Carol had her own. They had no money and so far, they had been disowned by everyone they knew. Now they were dressed in prison orange jumpsuits, handcuffed and shackled. Their hair was a mess and wore no makeup. Even though Taylor and Ash had the same attorney, they were not allowed to talk to each other.
"Okay ladies, your cases are next on the docket. You will be led into the courtroom and according to the plea bargain, you will stand when called and admit your crimes. We have gone over the details of what you will say. If the judge is satisfied, he will impose your sentences. Do you both understand?" John White their public attorney stated.
Neither Taylor nor Ash looked up but nodded. Ever since Taylor lost her bet, she had suffered humiliation after humiliation but today was by far the worst. Their case had been in the news since their arrest and now she had to publicly admit that she, Ash and their mother had committed incest over and over. It would forever be on record for the entire world to see. For all intents and purposes their lives were over.
The judge decided that he didn't want this to go on any longer than necessary, called in the defendants. Taylor, Ash and surprisingly Carol were all led into the courtroom and stood in front of the judge. John White had told them to follow his directions and say exactly what he told them. Their judge was a noted conservative and always took a hard line on sex offenders.
Taylor was first to tell her story. Despite her attorney's warnings, she tried to take all the blame. Explaining that it was her stupidity that caused it all. That neither Ash nor her mom would have done what they did if she hadn't made that stupid bet. It didn't go well as the judge grilled her about everything she had done. By the time he finished with her, she was in tears.
Ash listened and did exactly what she was told to do and so did Carol. When they all had finished, the judge stared down at the frightened women cowering in front of him.
The judge in the case was also up for re-election and wasn't about to let them off with a slap on the wrist in spite of the plea bargain of time served and six months of probation.
"You are the most despicable stupid women who have ever visited my courtroom. I accept your guilty pleas, but I cannot in good conscience accept your plea bargain. I'm sentencing each of you to 12 months in jail. I will however suspend six months of your sentence if you can abide by a few conditions. If not, it's back in jail and you will be labeled a sex offender and have to register for the rest of your lives." The judge barked.
He then went on to list his conditions.
1. Once released you will stay in a halfway house under constant supervision.
2. You will not watch, partake, or engage in any sexual act. That includes porn on the internet, have any sexual relations between yourselves or with anyone else.
3. You will submit to being searched to confirm your celibacy at any time demanded by the supervisor(s) assigned to you.
4. The supervisors assigned will be allowed to assign any punishments deemed necessary to insure you follow all these conditions.
5. You each will be given jobs to enable you to provide for yourselves once released. All monies earned will be gathered and given to you when you are released.
6. If you fail any of these conditions, you will immediately be returned to jail and any money earned will be forfeited.
"Do you understand these conditions?" He barked.
All three, Taylor Ash and Carol were in shock. Not only were they not going to be released, but the six months after they were released would almost be worse than jail. However, with no other choice, they one by one agreed and were hustled out of the courtroom and off to jail.
That pacified the press and the town's conservatives and for now, got them out of the news.
SIX MONTHS LATER:
Taylor, Ash and Carol were riding in a security officer van on the way to the halfway house. They hadn't seen each other except in passing while in jail. It seemed like every other prisoner had heard about them and at every opportune moment, took advantage of them. They knew if they complained about being abused, they might not get out. The last couple of weeks were especially difficult. Taylor thought the guards were purposely putting her in a position to be used by some of the longer-term prisoners.
Finally, they arrived at the halfway house and were marched in. Even though they were technically free, the house was in a bad neighborhood and had bars on the windows and heavy steel doors. It looked almost as bad as the jail.
Once inside the guard ordered them to stand against the wall and not speak.
"Good morning sluts." Came a voice from above. Taylor looked up and walking down the steps was a very large black woman, wearing a uniform of sorts. It wasn't a security officer uniform but it appeared to be from a private security firm.
"I am Miss Gladys; I'll be your supervisor along with Miss Janet. You will meet her later. I work days, she works nights. During your stay with me you will do everything I tell you without fail. If you refuse or hesitate YOU WILL BE PUNISHED!" She growled. And of course, if I catch you disobeying your conditions, I won't hesitate to send you back to jail. Do you understand?" Miss Gladys continued.
"Yes," they answered in unison.
"That's Yes Miss Gladys!" she barked loudly
"YES, MISS GLADYS." They answered again.
"Good, guards you can remove their shackles and cuffs, we got this." Gladys spat at the security officermen still standing beside the trembling women. A few minutes later, they left and Gladys smiled an evil smile.
"Now that they are gone, let's see if you were paying attention." Gladys crowed as she walked in front of the now frightened women. "STRIP!"
Her command took them by surprise. Their only clothes were the prison coveralls. Ash and Carol quickly opened them and dropped them to the floor. Taylor on the other hand hesitated.
"WHAT DID I TELL YOU SLUT?" MISS GLADYS SHOUTED.
"I'm sorry Miss Gladys," Taylor jumped and started to unbutton her coveralls.
"You will learn to do what I tell you when I tell you," Gladys barked as she looked at the files handed her by the security officer. "Taylor, isn't it? You're the one that ruined your entire family. I see you haven't learned to obey yet. I'll fix that."
Taylor, Ash and Carol were now standing naked in the front hall their hands covering their breasts and privates.
"Arms down, you are never allowed to cover up. Now spread your legs and put your hands behind your head. I need to inspect you to see if you have any contraband." Gladys said as she walked up to Taylor.
"I think I'll start with you." She growled at Taylor and stood right in her face. First, she reached out and grabbed Taylor's left breast. Initially she merely caressed it, feeling the weight and squeezing it lightly. Taylor groaned but only for a second as Miss Gladys took her index finger and thumb and pinched the nipple, hard. The pain shot out and straight to her pussy. Ky's pain slut training still coursing through her. Just that bit of pain was causing Taylor to groan.
"OOHH someone likes it?" Gladys crowed and pinched harder. "I can see it won't take much before I'm sending you back to jail." She laughed.
Gladys released Taylor's nipple and dropped her hand straight to her now soaked pussy. "God you're practically dripping." She added pulling her finger up and looking at the juices coating it. Gladys smiled and evil smile and shoved her finger into Ash's mouth. She laughed again when she heard Ash groan and felt her dip slightly. "This is going to be so much fun. I heard you like asses too." Gladys said looking directly at Ash.
Ash didn't respond but kept her head lowered and moaned once again. Gladys moved in front of Ash and spun her around. "Bend over slut, let's see if it's true."
Ash slowly turned away and bent at the waist. He ass now facing the dominating woman. Gladys again dipped her finger into Taylor's quim only this time when she pulled it out, she used her other hand and spread Ash's cheeks and shoved it deep inside Ash's ass.
"OOOHH GOD!" Ash loudly moaned as she pushed her ass towards her tormentor.
Gladys almost lost it she was laughing so hard. She pulled her finger out of the tight brown ring, grabbed her shoulder and spun her around. Ash's mouth was open and her eyes closed. Gladys quickly shoved the nasty finger deep into Ash's mouth and barked, "Suck it clean slut."
Ash closed her mouth and proceeded to suck her own ass off the cruel woman's finger all the while groaning.
"My, my, my both of you are pathetic. I can smell you both already and we just got started. I don't think you will last a week before I'm sending you back to jail."
Both Taylor and Ash were panting, their bodies already betraying them. Gladys stepped down to Carol and opened her file. "So, you're the mother of these two sluts. I'm sure you're very proud. What mother wouldn't be knowing their daughters were both just like their mother... sluts?"
Gladys smacked Carol's tits first the right on then the left. Over and over until both were a deep red and Carol was moaning both from the pain and arousal. The pain, humiliation, her daughters and now her new Mistress bringing back all of Becky's training. Carol's knees gave way as she dropped to the floor. Gladys stood there watching as Carol dropped her head to the floor and kissed her shoes. Please Miss Gladys, I'll be good." She moaned.
"Get up slut, I know you will. Now just so you all know, there are cameras everywhere and all go to my quarters. I will know everything you do. Now you all know the rules and I expect you to follow them. Now follow me to your rooms." She instructed and headed up the stairs.
The next few days were not too bad considering. Gladys woke them each morning at 6 AM and inspected them. Each day going a little bit further. With Taylor, she started with a spanking to warm her ass. With Ash, she would tease her ass inserting first her finger and moving up to whatever was handy. Carol, it was a mixture, making her drop to the floor and licking her shoes, then having her spread her cheeks and spanking her brown ring before making her crawl to the kitchen to eat breakfast.
Knowing each of the slut's kinks she pushed each one's buttons until they were on the verge of a climax over and over each day. Never giving them relief and always degrading them. By the end of the week all three slaves were so completely overcome with need, Gladys started to bind their hands to the bed to keep them from masturbating.
The second week the court found all three of them jobs. Carol was working at a greasy spoon diner near the warehouse district. Her uniform consisted of a pink polyester dress at least two sizes too small. Her tits straining the buttons keeping it closed and the hem at least eight inches above the knees. Gladys didn't give her a bra or panties so with each step her tits bounced and every time she bent over to clear a table her ass was in view.
Seeing as the diner was probably in the worst area of town, and the owner was only concerned with customers returning, Carol was grabbed, fondled, and degraded all day. Several times Carol's body was driven right to the edge of a climax. Each time just as she was about to lose it, the owner was pointing his phone at her hoping to catch her breaking a rule.
Taylor and Ash's jobs weren't any better. They both were assigned to be cleaning women. Each morning they would go to two adult emporiums and clean the video booths. They were required to crawl from booth to booth scrubbing the floors and cleaning the seats. Their uniforms consisted of a short skirt and singlet that showed a lot of side boob. Each afternoon it was to a seedy adult theatre again cleaning the floors crawling from row to row picking up used condoms and scrubbing floors. Again, Gladys didn't allow any underwear and crawling around all day their asses were clearly exposed as well as their tits.
Of course, they were all under constant supervision. The guards would work to make their work as demeaning as possible. One day they arrived at the theatre and all the trash cans were gone. Ash and Taylor had to pick up each condom by hand. After about an hour, each had dozens in their hands. The used condoms were leaking all over them and coating their singlets. By the end of the day, both were covered in cum. Naturally they weren't allowed to clean up until they got back to the halfway house. Gladys took particular pleasure in having them strip outside and hosing them off.
As the weeks went by the diner owner pushed Carol harder and harder until she begged him to give her a break. He agreed he would reign in the customers if she would give the staff blow jobs at the end of her shift. She screamed at him as this would cause her to break a rule. He finally agreed to keep it a secret and not report her if she agreed to be the dinner's slut.
Carol was desperate, her body was constantly on fire. She knew it was only a matter of time before she wouldn't be able to control her body and gave in.
With Taylor and Ash, the guards loved pushing them into increasingly depraved ways to clean. When they demanded, they pick up any condoms with their teeth, both begged to do anything to not do as demanded. From that day on the guards used their mouths each morning and afternoon.
Gladys knew what was happening. She received videos of all three-breaking rule after rule. It was five months into their stay at the halfway house when she decided she had enough to take complete control and brought them into her office.
Well sluts, I want you to see something." She barked. "You see I just received some interesting videos." She continued as she turned the monitor so they could watch.
As soon as the first video started, Carol sucking cock after cock in the diner kitchen. Carol screamed, "Please I was forced. Max was letting the customers molest me until I was about to break. He promised to stop them from groping me if I would service the staff. Please Mistress Gladys I had no choice." Carol was on her knees begging.
Gladys laughed and turned on the next video. This one was of Taylor and Ash crawling around the theatre with used condoms hanging out of their mouths. It kept playing for a long time until both sisters were sticking their asses high in the air and begging to be fucked by the guards. It finished with both asses covered in cum.
"Well sluts? What is your excuse?" Gladys crowed, knowing that they really had no choice.
"Miss Gladys, please we were forced..." Taylor tried to explain, but Gladys cut her off
"It doesn't sound like you were forced to me. Isn't that your voices begging to be fucked?"
"Yes, Mistress but..."
"No Buts, all three of you broke the rules. Give me one reason I shouldn't turn you in and send you back to jail?" Gladys asked.
Taylor looked up and started to speak. "Please Mistress, don't do that. We've suffered enough. Please we only have a month to go and we will be out of your hair. I'm begging you don't send us back to jail."
"Not good enough slut, I guess it's back to jail." Gladys spat and started to pick up the phone.
"STOP!!" Ash screamed. "You didn't call us in here just to send us back. What do you want? What do we have to do for you to not send us back?"
"Very perceptive of you, ASS. You're right, there is something you can do. All you have to do is submit to me for the rest of your stay and I might let you stay out of jail. All you have to do is obey my every command." Gladys said and smiled.
"What do you mean, we are already obeying you?" Carol asked.
"Oh, but I mean you WILL do anything and everything I demand. If I say fuck you fuck. If I say suck you suck. If I want you to be my toilet you drink my piss no questions asked."
But every room has cameras, we can't have any sex without being seen. The courts see the videos. It won't be you that sends us back but the court." Carol continued.
"You let me worry about that and at the end of your sentence you will go free. Or I'll send you to jail now. Those are your choices." Gladys growled and leaned back on her chair.
"That's not a choice, either way we are fucked." Carol growled.
"Watch your tone slut. Granted the choices aren't the best choices but those are your only two choices. Now what will it be?"
The three slaves looked at each other and nodded.
"No nodding shit, I want to hear each of you agree." Gladys barked
"Yes, Mistress I will submit." Taylor answered
"I will too," Ash said. "I will do as told," Carol also answered.
"Good, tomorrow you will go to work, but your duties will change. You will find out when you get there. Now to your rooms and don't talk." Gladys dismissed them. Taylor, Ash and Carol slowly walked to their rooms. They didn't speak because they know Ms. Gladys could hear everything and had told them not to speak.
The next morning, they were roused from their beds like every morning. Ms. Gladys was unusually happy and looked at each of them with an evil gleam in her eyes. "Today starts your last four weeks with me. It's is also where I control everything you do. I will accept nothing else but complete submission. Your guards will arrive shortly and have been fully briefed. Your rules are simple. You do what you're told by me or the guards. If you don't, I'll send you back to jail. Do you understand?" She barked.
"Yes Mistress," They answered in unison.
"Good, now let's have some fun before they arrive. I want the three of you to masturbate and don't stop until I say. Oh, and don't cum. If I don't think you're doing a good enough job, well you know what will happen." She laughed as she watched all three slut's hands dive towards their cunts.
From that day forward that was how Taylor, Ash and Carol's day started. Gladys had them masturbate until they were almost out of their minds craving relief. From there they were taken to a seedy motel or adult theatre or glory hole. The rest of their day was spent servicing man after man. Of course, the men were charged but the slaves never saw a dime of the money. On weekends Gladys rented them out to private parties, fetish gatherings to be used over and over. All they could think of was how they wished Ky was back in charge.
Finally, it was the last week in the halfway house. All three of the slaves were scared that Mistress would bust them and send them back to jail. With only a few days left it would kill them if they got so close and then have their freedom jerked out from under them.
Taylor and Ash sat in the den on the morning before they were to be released. Mistress Gladys had really ramped up the torture the last few days. Demanding they service men practically from the time they got up until they went to bed sometimes till after midnight. They all were exhausted. Their bodies ached and their minds were barely functioning.
"One more day Ash." Taylor whispered.
"I know, but I don't know if I can make it Tay. I'm at the end of my rope. Where is mom by the way?" Ash answered.
Taylor and Ash had the same public defender, Carol had her own. They had no money and so far, they had been disowned by everyone they knew. Now they were dressed in prison orange jumpsuits, handcuffed and shackled. Their hair was a mess and wore no makeup. Even though Taylor and Ash had the same attorney, they were not allowed to talk to each other.
"Okay ladies, your cases are next on the docket. You will be led into the courtroom and according to the plea bargain, you will stand when called and admit your crimes. We have gone over the details of what you will say. If the judge is satisfied, he will impose your sentences. Do you both understand?" John White their public attorney stated.
Neither Taylor nor Ash looked up but nodded. Ever since Taylor lost her bet, she had suffered humiliation after humiliation but today was by far the worst. Their case had been in the news since their arrest and now she had to publicly admit that she, Ash and their mother had committed incest over and over. It would forever be on record for the entire world to see. For all intents and purposes their lives were over.
The judge decided that he didn't want this to go on any longer than necessary, called in the defendants. Taylor, Ash and surprisingly Carol were all led into the courtroom and stood in front of the judge. John White had told them to follow his directions and say exactly what he told them. Their judge was a noted conservative and always took a hard line on sex offenders.
Taylor was first to tell her story. Despite her attorney's warnings, she tried to take all the blame. Explaining that it was her stupidity that caused it all. That neither Ash nor her mom would have done what they did if she hadn't made that stupid bet. It didn't go well as the judge grilled her about everything she had done. By the time he finished with her, she was in tears.
Ash listened and did exactly what she was told to do and so did Carol. When they all had finished, the judge stared down at the frightened women cowering in front of him.
The judge in the case was also up for re-election and wasn't about to let them off with a slap on the wrist in spite of the plea bargain of time served and six months of probation.
"You are the most despicable stupid women who have ever visited my courtroom. I accept your guilty pleas, but I cannot in good conscience accept your plea bargain. I'm sentencing each of you to 12 months in jail. I will however suspend six months of your sentence if you can abide by a few conditions. If not, it's back in jail and you will be labeled a sex offender and have to register for the rest of your lives." The judge barked.
He then went on to list his conditions.
1. Once released you will stay in a halfway house under constant supervision.
2. You will not watch, partake, or engage in any sexual act. That includes porn on the internet, have any sexual relations between yourselves or with anyone else.
3. You will submit to being searched to confirm your celibacy at any time demanded by the supervisor(s) assigned to you.
4. The supervisors assigned will be allowed to assign any punishments deemed necessary to insure you follow all these conditions.
5. You each will be given jobs to enable you to provide for yourselves once released. All monies earned will be gathered and given to you when you are released.
6. If you fail any of these conditions, you will immediately be returned to jail and any money earned will be forfeited.
"Do you understand these conditions?" He barked.
All three, Taylor Ash and Carol were in shock. Not only were they not going to be released, but the six months after they were released would almost be worse than jail. However, with no other choice, they one by one agreed and were hustled out of the courtroom and off to jail.
That pacified the press and the town's conservatives and for now, got them out of the news.
SIX MONTHS LATER:
Taylor, Ash and Carol were riding in a security officer van on the way to the halfway house. They hadn't seen each other except in passing while in jail. It seemed like every other prisoner had heard about them and at every opportune moment, took advantage of them. They knew if they complained about being abused, they might not get out. The last couple of weeks were especially difficult. Taylor thought the guards were purposely putting her in a position to be used by some of the longer-term prisoners.
Finally, they arrived at the halfway house and were marched in. Even though they were technically free, the house was in a bad neighborhood and had bars on the windows and heavy steel doors. It looked almost as bad as the jail.
Once inside the guard ordered them to stand against the wall and not speak.
"Good morning sluts." Came a voice from above. Taylor looked up and walking down the steps was a very large black woman, wearing a uniform of sorts. It wasn't a security officer uniform but it appeared to be from a private security firm.
"I am Miss Gladys; I'll be your supervisor along with Miss Janet. You will meet her later. I work days, she works nights. During your stay with me you will do everything I tell you without fail. If you refuse or hesitate YOU WILL BE PUNISHED!" She growled. And of course, if I catch you disobeying your conditions, I won't hesitate to send you back to jail. Do you understand?" Miss Gladys continued.
"Yes," they answered in unison.
"That's Yes Miss Gladys!" she barked loudly
"YES, MISS GLADYS." They answered again.
"Good, guards you can remove their shackles and cuffs, we got this." Gladys spat at the security officermen still standing beside the trembling women. A few minutes later, they left and Gladys smiled an evil smile.
"Now that they are gone, let's see if you were paying attention." Gladys crowed as she walked in front of the now frightened women. "STRIP!"
Her command took them by surprise. Their only clothes were the prison coveralls. Ash and Carol quickly opened them and dropped them to the floor. Taylor on the other hand hesitated.
"WHAT DID I TELL YOU SLUT?" MISS GLADYS SHOUTED.
"I'm sorry Miss Gladys," Taylor jumped and started to unbutton her coveralls.
"You will learn to do what I tell you when I tell you," Gladys barked as she looked at the files handed her by the security officer. "Taylor, isn't it? You're the one that ruined your entire family. I see you haven't learned to obey yet. I'll fix that."
Taylor, Ash and Carol were now standing naked in the front hall their hands covering their breasts and privates.
"Arms down, you are never allowed to cover up. Now spread your legs and put your hands behind your head. I need to inspect you to see if you have any contraband." Gladys said as she walked up to Taylor.
"I think I'll start with you." She growled at Taylor and stood right in her face. First, she reached out and grabbed Taylor's left breast. Initially she merely caressed it, feeling the weight and squeezing it lightly. Taylor groaned but only for a second as Miss Gladys took her index finger and thumb and pinched the nipple, hard. The pain shot out and straight to her pussy. Ky's pain slut training still coursing through her. Just that bit of pain was causing Taylor to groan.
"OOHH someone likes it?" Gladys crowed and pinched harder. "I can see it won't take much before I'm sending you back to jail." She laughed.
Gladys released Taylor's nipple and dropped her hand straight to her now soaked pussy. "God you're practically dripping." She added pulling her finger up and looking at the juices coating it. Gladys smiled and evil smile and shoved her finger into Ash's mouth. She laughed again when she heard Ash groan and felt her dip slightly. "This is going to be so much fun. I heard you like asses too." Gladys said looking directly at Ash.
Ash didn't respond but kept her head lowered and moaned once again. Gladys moved in front of Ash and spun her around. "Bend over slut, let's see if it's true."
Ash slowly turned away and bent at the waist. He ass now facing the dominating woman. Gladys again dipped her finger into Taylor's quim only this time when she pulled it out, she used her other hand and spread Ash's cheeks and shoved it deep inside Ash's ass.
"OOOHH GOD!" Ash loudly moaned as she pushed her ass towards her tormentor.
Gladys almost lost it she was laughing so hard. She pulled her finger out of the tight brown ring, grabbed her shoulder and spun her around. Ash's mouth was open and her eyes closed. Gladys quickly shoved the nasty finger deep into Ash's mouth and barked, "Suck it clean slut."
Ash closed her mouth and proceeded to suck her own ass off the cruel woman's finger all the while groaning.
"My, my, my both of you are pathetic. I can smell you both already and we just got started. I don't think you will last a week before I'm sending you back to jail."
Both Taylor and Ash were panting, their bodies already betraying them. Gladys stepped down to Carol and opened her file. "So, you're the mother of these two sluts. I'm sure you're very proud. What mother wouldn't be knowing their daughters were both just like their mother... sluts?"
Gladys smacked Carol's tits first the right on then the left. Over and over until both were a deep red and Carol was moaning both from the pain and arousal. The pain, humiliation, her daughters and now her new Mistress bringing back all of Becky's training. Carol's knees gave way as she dropped to the floor. Gladys stood there watching as Carol dropped her head to the floor and kissed her shoes. Please Miss Gladys, I'll be good." She moaned.
"Get up slut, I know you will. Now just so you all know, there are cameras everywhere and all go to my quarters. I will know everything you do. Now you all know the rules and I expect you to follow them. Now follow me to your rooms." She instructed and headed up the stairs.
The next few days were not too bad considering. Gladys woke them each morning at 6 AM and inspected them. Each day going a little bit further. With Taylor, she started with a spanking to warm her ass. With Ash, she would tease her ass inserting first her finger and moving up to whatever was handy. Carol, it was a mixture, making her drop to the floor and licking her shoes, then having her spread her cheeks and spanking her brown ring before making her crawl to the kitchen to eat breakfast.
Knowing each of the slut's kinks she pushed each one's buttons until they were on the verge of a climax over and over each day. Never giving them relief and always degrading them. By the end of the week all three slaves were so completely overcome with need, Gladys started to bind their hands to the bed to keep them from masturbating.
The second week the court found all three of them jobs. Carol was working at a greasy spoon diner near the warehouse district. Her uniform consisted of a pink polyester dress at least two sizes too small. Her tits straining the buttons keeping it closed and the hem at least eight inches above the knees. Gladys didn't give her a bra or panties so with each step her tits bounced and every time she bent over to clear a table her ass was in view.
Seeing as the diner was probably in the worst area of town, and the owner was only concerned with customers returning, Carol was grabbed, fondled, and degraded all day. Several times Carol's body was driven right to the edge of a climax. Each time just as she was about to lose it, the owner was pointing his phone at her hoping to catch her breaking a rule.
Taylor and Ash's jobs weren't any better. They both were assigned to be cleaning women. Each morning they would go to two adult emporiums and clean the video booths. They were required to crawl from booth to booth scrubbing the floors and cleaning the seats. Their uniforms consisted of a short skirt and singlet that showed a lot of side boob. Each afternoon it was to a seedy adult theatre again cleaning the floors crawling from row to row picking up used condoms and scrubbing floors. Again, Gladys didn't allow any underwear and crawling around all day their asses were clearly exposed as well as their tits.
Of course, they were all under constant supervision. The guards would work to make their work as demeaning as possible. One day they arrived at the theatre and all the trash cans were gone. Ash and Taylor had to pick up each condom by hand. After about an hour, each had dozens in their hands. The used condoms were leaking all over them and coating their singlets. By the end of the day, both were covered in cum. Naturally they weren't allowed to clean up until they got back to the halfway house. Gladys took particular pleasure in having them strip outside and hosing them off.
As the weeks went by the diner owner pushed Carol harder and harder until she begged him to give her a break. He agreed he would reign in the customers if she would give the staff blow jobs at the end of her shift. She screamed at him as this would cause her to break a rule. He finally agreed to keep it a secret and not report her if she agreed to be the dinner's slut.
Carol was desperate, her body was constantly on fire. She knew it was only a matter of time before she wouldn't be able to control her body and gave in.
With Taylor and Ash, the guards loved pushing them into increasingly depraved ways to clean. When they demanded, they pick up any condoms with their teeth, both begged to do anything to not do as demanded. From that day on the guards used their mouths each morning and afternoon.
Gladys knew what was happening. She received videos of all three-breaking rule after rule. It was five months into their stay at the halfway house when she decided she had enough to take complete control and brought them into her office.
Well sluts, I want you to see something." She barked. "You see I just received some interesting videos." She continued as she turned the monitor so they could watch.
As soon as the first video started, Carol sucking cock after cock in the diner kitchen. Carol screamed, "Please I was forced. Max was letting the customers molest me until I was about to break. He promised to stop them from groping me if I would service the staff. Please Mistress Gladys I had no choice." Carol was on her knees begging.
Gladys laughed and turned on the next video. This one was of Taylor and Ash crawling around the theatre with used condoms hanging out of their mouths. It kept playing for a long time until both sisters were sticking their asses high in the air and begging to be fucked by the guards. It finished with both asses covered in cum.
"Well sluts? What is your excuse?" Gladys crowed, knowing that they really had no choice.
"Miss Gladys, please we were forced..." Taylor tried to explain, but Gladys cut her off
"It doesn't sound like you were forced to me. Isn't that your voices begging to be fucked?"
"Yes, Mistress but..."
"No Buts, all three of you broke the rules. Give me one reason I shouldn't turn you in and send you back to jail?" Gladys asked.
Taylor looked up and started to speak. "Please Mistress, don't do that. We've suffered enough. Please we only have a month to go and we will be out of your hair. I'm begging you don't send us back to jail."
"Not good enough slut, I guess it's back to jail." Gladys spat and started to pick up the phone.
"STOP!!" Ash screamed. "You didn't call us in here just to send us back. What do you want? What do we have to do for you to not send us back?"
"Very perceptive of you, ASS. You're right, there is something you can do. All you have to do is submit to me for the rest of your stay and I might let you stay out of jail. All you have to do is obey my every command." Gladys said and smiled.
"What do you mean, we are already obeying you?" Carol asked.
"Oh, but I mean you WILL do anything and everything I demand. If I say fuck you fuck. If I say suck you suck. If I want you to be my toilet you drink my piss no questions asked."
But every room has cameras, we can't have any sex without being seen. The courts see the videos. It won't be you that sends us back but the court." Carol continued.
"You let me worry about that and at the end of your sentence you will go free. Or I'll send you to jail now. Those are your choices." Gladys growled and leaned back on her chair.
"That's not a choice, either way we are fucked." Carol growled.
"Watch your tone slut. Granted the choices aren't the best choices but those are your only two choices. Now what will it be?"
The three slaves looked at each other and nodded.
"No nodding shit, I want to hear each of you agree." Gladys barked
"Yes, Mistress I will submit." Taylor answered
"I will too," Ash said. "I will do as told," Carol also answered.
"Good, tomorrow you will go to work, but your duties will change. You will find out when you get there. Now to your rooms and don't talk." Gladys dismissed them. Taylor, Ash and Carol slowly walked to their rooms. They didn't speak because they know Ms. Gladys could hear everything and had told them not to speak.
The next morning, they were roused from their beds like every morning. Ms. Gladys was unusually happy and looked at each of them with an evil gleam in her eyes. "Today starts your last four weeks with me. It's is also where I control everything you do. I will accept nothing else but complete submission. Your guards will arrive shortly and have been fully briefed. Your rules are simple. You do what you're told by me or the guards. If you don't, I'll send you back to jail. Do you understand?" She barked.
"Yes Mistress," They answered in unison.
"Good, now let's have some fun before they arrive. I want the three of you to masturbate and don't stop until I say. Oh, and don't cum. If I don't think you're doing a good enough job, well you know what will happen." She laughed as she watched all three slut's hands dive towards their cunts.
From that day forward that was how Taylor, Ash and Carol's day started. Gladys had them masturbate until they were almost out of their minds craving relief. From there they were taken to a seedy motel or adult theatre or glory hole. The rest of their day was spent servicing man after man. Of course, the men were charged but the slaves never saw a dime of the money. On weekends Gladys rented them out to private parties, fetish gatherings to be used over and over. All they could think of was how they wished Ky was back in charge.
Finally, it was the last week in the halfway house. All three of the slaves were scared that Mistress would bust them and send them back to jail. With only a few days left it would kill them if they got so close and then have their freedom jerked out from under them.
Taylor and Ash sat in the den on the morning before they were to be released. Mistress Gladys had really ramped up the torture the last few days. Demanding they service men practically from the time they got up until they went to bed sometimes till after midnight. They all were exhausted. Their bodies ached and their minds were barely functioning.
"One more day Ash." Taylor whispered.
"I know, but I don't know if I can make it Tay. I'm at the end of my rope. Where is mom by the way?" Ash answered.