Chapter 13: Giving Back

We undid her arms and let her stand up, then cuffed her hands behind her back. Then we untied her feet and walked her over to the cells. When we got her over to the first one, the blonde who Melanie said was Terri, I said “Say ‘Ma’am, may this cunt lick your sore pussy?’”

“Ma’am, may this cunt lick your sore pussy?”

Terri wasn’t sure it was a good idea. “Does she have to? I’m not a lesbian.”

“Honey, I’m fine with you not wanting lesbian sex, but this isn’t sex. This is your cheating pervert coach giving back some of what she took. If you want to we’ll tie her up and let you beat the shit out of her, but she’s going to lick you until you cum at least once every day as long as you are here.”

“How long will we be here?”

“Well, opinions are divided on that. I’m not mad at you. You girls didn’t do anything wrong. I think you should all be allowed to go home. Everybody else? Well, it may not be your fault but you’re getting punished for what this cunt did. Everyone else wants you to stay here as house pussy. It’s gonna take a lot of money to get you out of here.”

“My parents have money.”

“Yeah, but how do we get it? I can’t go ask them for money to free their daughter. I’d get sent up for kidnapping. The FBI takes kidnapping seriously. I gotta come up with some way to free you without asking anyone for money. Except for Frank and this cunt, I can squeeze them for all the money I can get. Nobody’s gonna get upset about them paying for your release.”

Frank didn’t like that. He called out “I ain’t paying shit for them!”

“Frank, we have some eight inch long rubber dicks around here somewhere. Hell, we have some two-foot double-ended rubber dongs. Would you like to have one of them as a gag all night?”

He didn’t answer me. Back to the girl in the cell.

“Terri, this isn’t about you. This is all about this cunt learning her place and trying to do some restitution. She is GOING to lick your sweet little pussy until you push her head away, and it better be after at least one cum. Now, I can put her in there with you on that bed, or I can pull you out and have her do you on one of the tables out here. Which would you prefer?”

“Out there. I don’t like this cell.”

“I don’t blame you.”

Her door and the other girl’s door were both locked by simply closing a set of handcuffs in the locking holes. Quick, easy, and foolproof. Unless someone gave them a handcuff key they weren’t getting out. I had one on my key ring if we needed it, but Leroy had one in his pocket and opened the door for us.

We led Terri over to the bench with cushions where Melanie had been and had her lay back with her legs open. I pulled the cunt in front of her and pushed her down. “What does this cunt say?”

“May this cunt lick your pussy?”

“No, there was a whole bunch of stuff about you doing wrong and being sorry. Should I grab that strap again?”

“No, sir. This cunt knows what to say. Ma’am, this cunt abused her position. This cunt forced you to have lesbian sex. This cunt is sorry. May this cunt lick your pussy?”

“Yes, you may.”

“Thank you, ma’am.”

“Do you have to watch?”

“Of course I do. How else would I know if this cunt was doing it right or not? I have to be ready to whip her ass if she stops before you tell her to.”

If I was doing without, Terri would look pretty good to me. I had Melanie right there, though, and she looked a lot better to me than Terri did. If for no other reason than that Melanie’s tits were bigger. I spent the whole time they were at it playing with Melanie’s tits.

Eventually Terri pushed the cunt’s face away from her twat. “That’s enough!”

The cunt said “Thank you for letting this cunt lick your pussy.”

I reached for the strap. She continued on. “This cunt will lick your pussy any time you want her to.”

“My arm is getting tired from whipping your ass. It sure would be nice if you learned what you are sposta do.”

“Yes, sir. This cunt is sorry. This cunt will do better. This cunt is ready to suck a dick or lick a pussy.”

“Stay right there. I’ll go get the other one.”

We put Terri back in her cell and got Kathryn out. Kathryn was pretty, if you like skinny athletic girls. I wanted a little meat on their bones. Her throat had felt pretty good, though. I’d be willing to bet that her pussy and her ass were just as good.

We put Kathryn where Terri had been and made the cunt go through her speech and lick Kathryn until she scooted away saying “No more!”

The cunt said “Thank you for letting this cunt lick your pussy. This cunt will lick your pussy any time you want her to.”

This cunt was beginning to show signs of being trainable.

“Okay, cunt, you’ve had a pretty full day and I’m sure you’re tired. You go get in that last cell. Someone will come get you in the morning. Can you be quiet all night so everyone can sleep, or do you need a rubber dick down your throat to keep you quiet?”

“This cunt will be quiet all night.”

“Good. Go get in your cell.”

“Yes, sir.”

We put Kathryn back in her cell with handcuffs locking the door, and then I put another new lock on the cunt’s cell. We only had five cells, and they were all full. The two girls at one end, then someone else, then Frank, and the cunt was last. Who was in the middle?

I had Leroy open the middle cell up. It was a middle-aged white woman trying to hide on the bed. She was naked except for the blanket she had wrapped around her. Not ugly, but not very pretty either. She was well into putting some pounds on. She’d do if she was the only woman left alive, but I could find a lot of women I’d rather have in my bed.

“Who are you?”

“I am Jilly Masterson. Why am I locked in this little cell?”

I need to start going to church again. There’s no doubt that God loves me. Jilly Masterson was the president of Virgin Miller College’s athletic booster club. From what I could tell, she had donated even more money to the cunt’s championship campaign than Melanie’s father had.

I had no idea how she’d gotten down here in that cell, but I’d have to find out. Whoever put her there deserved some serious reward money. Jilly Masterson was going to be kneeling right beside the cunt, paying for her crimes, for a long time.

I wouldn’t be able to keep them at the Crib, though. Word would get out and we’d have all sorts of trouble. I’d have to find somewhere else for them to stay.

“I know that name. Last I heard, you were the president of VMC’s booster club.”

“I still am.”

“Then you are where you need to be. You’ll be fine for another day. I’ll come get you in the morning.”

“I’m cold, hungry, and thirsty. And that little pot in the corner is about to overflow.”

“Melanie, would you dump that pot into the shower drain, and then rinse it out? Mrs. Masterson, I am very angry with you. I’m almost as angry with you as I am with that cunt you hired as a coach. In fact, I’m going to rename you. You are no longer Jilly Masterson. You are ‘this cunt’. If we need to differentiate between you and that other cunt, you are ‘cunt two’. She is ‘cunt one’.”

“My name is Jilly Masterson!”

“If you want, I can strap you over one of those benches and whip you until you agree that you are a cunt, but I’m really tired and I want to go home. I’d rather that you simply accepted it so we can all get some sleep. What’dya say, cunt?”

“I ... I am cunt two.”

“Very good. Tomorrow we’ll give you some exercises to see what you’re good for. We’ll also work on those bad words that you’re not supposed to say, like ‘I’ and ‘me’.”

Cunt two’s cell also got a new lock. If the Crib’s customers wanted to bring someone else down to play tonight and needed a cell, they could put Terri and Kathryn in a cell together. That would free up a cell.

With everyone back in their cells, I could finally release Leroy to go back to work. I told him that I was going to lock up the Dungeon so that nobody bothered our inmates. Once we were all out, I locked the dungeon’s door with another new lock that I had both keys to.