Women's House of Detention

by harry lime

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, NonConsensual, Lesbian, Heterosexual, Fiction, FemaleDom, Spanking, Rough, Light Bond, Humiliation, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Sex Toys, Squirting, Exhibitionism, Violent, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: A trumped up murder charge and a life sentence makes her stay at the Women's House of Detention a life-changing experience. She makes a lot of new friends and learns some new tricks. She thought she knew it all but when she realized that was not the case, she became a very quick learner.

The voice rang out sharply in her ears.

"We, the jury, find the defendant guilty on all charges. So say we one, so say we all."

Heidi was stunned!

She was innocent. Well, maybe not completely innocent.

Yet, she didn't kill anyone. She was not a murderer.

Sure, some jewelry might have wound up in her purse. Maybe a few checks had been forged.

But, come on, Murder!

She looked at the twelve jurors. They did not look back.

How could they have believed that slutty bitch of a prosecutor?

She spent so much time parading her ass up and down the jury box; all the male jurors must have visual imprints of her ass in their brain. The way she stroked their egos and showed them she was on their side in this terrible situation was laughable.

But, they must have eaten it up.

Her own lawyer seemed so accepting of the verdict. He swigged down his diet cola and patted her arm.

Heidi pulled her arm away in disgust. Appointed by the court to defend her, he spent most of his time making boring statements. He never asked questions, even when she prodded him to do something in the face of blatant lies.

It was always, "Not now, my dear."

Once, Heidi had caught the sultry bitch of a prosecutor looking at her in bemused pity. Right then, she knew her goose was cooked.

Yes, she was in Veronica's apartment the night of the murder.

Yes, she did steal the money, the jewels, and the checks.

Yes, she did have an intimate relationship with the deceased.

Yes, she did have a history of violence. But only to defend herself on the sometimes mean streets.

Yes, they were her handcuffs and she did strike the victim with her hands repeatedly.

But, and a very big BUT--She did not push the victim, Mrs. Veronica Truman, over the balcony railing.

Nobody believed her. Not the jurors, not the judge, not even her own lawyer.

She should have seen this coming. Now, it was just far too late to do anything about.

The judge told the jury that he would pronounce sentence immediately to save the taxpayers unnecessary expense for a later hearing. The court system was far too overworked for such luxury.

They all smiled back like little children being told, "You've all done very well".

The judge cleared his throat,

"Being found guilty by a jury of your peers to the charge of Murder in the Second Degree, it is the sentence of this court that you be taken forthwith to the Women's House of Detention and you are to serve no less than 20 years to pay for your crime. Do you have anything to say, young lady?"

Heidi was silent.

She knew that nothing she could say would change either the verdict or the sentence. Her lawyer seemed anxious to get to another appointment. She wished she could strangle the old drunk right here and at least be guilty of murdering someone.

She thought the chains on her ankles and wrists were a bit excessive. With 4 armed guards, where was she going to go?

Besides, she was too busy feeling sorry for herself to be concerned with plans for an escape.

The girl sitting across from her inside the armored van looked at her with amusement.

"Got you for murder, did they?"

Unable to stop herself, Heidi blurted out, "I didn't do it. I swear I didn't do it."

"My name is Sam. Short for Samantha. Heidi, baby, you must know that is what everyone says. The House of Detention is filled with innocent women."

Her laughter made Heidi realize this was not some dream. Not a cruel joke at her expense.

It was reality.

She was going to prison for the next 20 years. My God, she thought, "I will be 45 when I get out."

Heidi's tears made Sam reach out to hold her hand.

"Just remember two things, little girl. Don't accept anything from any of the other women, unless you want to be their bitch for the next 20 years. Most important, when the warden tells you to do something, no matter how bad it sounds to you, just smile and hop to it. She is the one who can cut some time off of your sentence."

Heidi brushed back a tear from the corner of her eye.

"What did you do, Sam?"

"They got me for murder just like you, only in my case, I am guilty as hell.

My jerk husband was boozing and beating on me, until I couldn't take it anymore. So I decided to send him to hell before he could do the same to me. I got murder one because of being premeditated and all. I will still be in the House of Detention when you get out, girl."

The processing was efficient and moved so fast that Heidi was confused half the time.

They all had to take showers and get quick medical exams before joining the general population. Heidi was embarrassed at being stark naked in a room with 10 other women. She was glad Sam was there to look out for her.

She dried Heidi's back for her with the rough prison towel. Heidi almost groaned at the touch of her hands on her body. Heidi was always a little ashamed of her attraction to women.

Her Daddy had spanked the hardest she had ever been spanked when he caught her on top of her best friend Trudi at her 16th birthday party. Trudi had recently turned 16 also and they wanted to celebrate by rubbing each other to an orgasm in a real bed.

She really didn't mind because her orgasm had flowered just before she got caught. The spanking was delicious to her with her clitoris throbbing inside her panties.

Her Father never suspected his hand sent her into another and even more satisfying orgasm over his knee.

They shuffled into a long, narrow room. All the women being processed were instructed to line up behind the railing. The railing was about pussy high and was padded with a leather cover. They were all told to bend over the rail and grab their ankles.

Heidi did it without any difficulty. She was a little concerned that her ass crack and pussy slit were now wide open and sticking up in the air for all to see and for anything to be done to her. She hoped this was really a medical exam and not some kind of kinky initiation for new prisoners.

She was relieved to see a doctor and a nurse assistant start down the line. They were checking the new arrivals for both vaginal and anal problems. The nurse was taking a photograph of each woman's private areas and explained it was for documentation of condition upon arrival. The doctor was changing gloves after each exam. Heidi thought that was a good thing because his fingers were sliding deep into each woman's pussy and anus for a full vaginal and rectal exam. His manual manipulations inside the female's pussies and asses caused several of them to gasp and giggle. The nurse held their hips steady so the doctor could "make his rounds" inside each and every hole.

When they got to Heidi, the nurse commented,

"Oh, Nicky, this one is really luscious. Look at those pussy lips. They are so puffy and cute. She has an unbelievably tight little pucker hole. When I touch it, it just quivers so nicely."

The doctor didn't reply. His long, strong fingers were already deep in her vagina. He knew her geography inside out in seconds. When one of his fingers hit her G-Spot, Heidi squirted and grunted uncontrollably. The nurse patted her ass cheeks to calm her down. Heidi was panting in full heat when the doctor entered her rectum with his fingers. The touch set her into a silent orgasm that shook the railing and made all the other women look at her in amazement. Some looked with amusement, others with envy, and none with pity.

Heidi's face was beet red in embarrassment. The doctor looked at her and did not smile. Heidi put her head down in shame. She knew she was a bad girl to like being used like that. She knew she needed it all the time. Now, in prison, it was unlikely she would be satisfied ever again. Both she and Sam were assigned to a 4 bed cell that had one other occupant. Her name was Lucia. Lucia was a very brown Latina girl with huge breasts and even bigger bottom. Sam and Lucia seemed to hit it off real good. Heidi was not surprised to see Sam slip over into Lucia's bed right after the lights went out. The muffled noises she heard as she drifted off to sleep made her smile. She had to admit, she was a little bit jealous as well.

Daylight had not made it to the window the next morning, yet Heidi heard a deep man's voice over the loudspeaker,

"Rise and shine, ladies, rise and shine. Shake those nighttime blues away. We got some exercises to do before breakfast. Move it!"

Heidi looked quizzically at Lucia. Lucia shrugged and filled her in.

"The warden is hot to trot over physical exercise. She wants to make sure we all stay busy and active all the time. Supposed to be a good way to prevent trouble from starting."

There were almost 300 women in the exercise yard.

The girl in front of Heidi was tall and very, very blond. When she bent over to touch her toes, her little cheeks stuck out the bottom of her exercise shorts. Sam was directly behind her and she wondered if Sam was looking at her ass as hard as she was checking out the little Blondie in front of her. When it came time to do sit-ups, Heidi found herself paired with the unknown young blond inmate. The girl was sweating profusely now. Heidi wrapped her legs around the sweaty ankles and gripped the blond girl's calves securely.

"Goodness! You certainly do know what you are doing. Are you new?"

Heidi smiled at the beautiful face and the oh so very, big, lovely, blue eyes.

"I am Heidi Langton. I got sentenced here for 20 years. Just got in last night. And you are?"

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