Chapter 1

Margaret Falls loved her job. She had been a probation officer with the county for 5 years as of May and she could see herself retiring as a probation officer. What wasn’t to love about the position? The job gave Margaret total power over the men and women who came under her care. With the simple flick of a pen she could send someone away to prison for years. Yep. You had best not violate your probation terms with Margaret at the helm. Mercy was a word with no meaning to her. Margaret was particularly hard on her female probationers. You see, Margaret wasn’t exactly a beauty. She was a short woman but very round. Fat wasn’t a word she liked to use. She preferred “slightly large for her height”. Margaret stood 5’4” and weighed a “slightly large” 235 lbs. She liked to dress plainly. A simple blouse and knee length skirt seemed to do just fine. Margaret kept her hair short as well ... no time to waste on fixing your hair in the morning. A wash and quick towel dry was good enough. Margaret was, after all, a practical woman. She was aware that she wasn’t attractive to men. She acted as if it didn’t bother her but in the back of her mind she resented her appearance. This was the reason Margaret was harder on her female probationers than her male clients. You see, Margaret just couldn’t stand the sight of a pretty girl. The “young tarts and vixens” (as she liked to say) made her positively sick. Girls these days dressed way to provocatively. Worse yet, most of them were plain out sluts. Nothing made Margaret angrier than a slut. Today she had an appointment with just such a slut ... Kimberly Johnson. Kimberly was 19 years old and had been busted for shop lifting. She swore she had been framed but Margaret wasn’t buying it. Nope. Kimberly was a slut and today she was going to get her comeuppance. In Margaret’s pudgy hands she held the latest drug test results for Kimberly Johnson and it appeared little Kimmy had been smoking some dope recently. Margaret couldn’t have been happier.

Kim Johnson was nervous. As she pulled into the parking lot in front of the Sub Courthouse she strained to recall when exactly she had smoked that joint with her boyfriend. Normally, Kim didn’t do any type of drugs but several weeks ago her boyfriend, Jeff, had convinced her to take a couple of drags off a marijuana cigarette at a party they were attending. Kim had chastised herself repeatedly for making such a mistake. She knew her probation officer could ask her to take a random drug test at any time but Kim had gambled that she could get away with a couple of puffs. She was stunned when that bitch, Officer Falls, had called and told her to report to the clinic for a urine test. Kim only hoped that a couple of short puffs wouldn’t show up. Darn that Jeff for making her smoke pot! Now, the hour was upon her. She was meeting with Officer Falls for her monthly appointment at 1:00 PM. Please ... please ... please let the drug test come back negative! Kim pulled into the parking spot and turned off the ignition. She turned the mirror so she could fix her long brown hair. She was a pretty girl. 5’3” and positively stunning. Her long dark hair complemented her brown eyes. She had a tight stomach with an adorable little belly button. Her breasts were large but not over big (“a good handful” Jeff liked to say). By far her best feature was her ass. Her butt was tight ... so tight you could bounce a coin off it. Kim worked out daily. She knew she was a knockout and liked to stay in shape. Reaching into her purse, she pulled out the breath freshener and sprayed some into her mouth. She leaned back in the seat and thought again about what an unjust world she lived in. A little over a year ago she had been convicted of a crime she didn’t commit but she had been unwilling to rat out her childhood friend who had actually stolen the makeup from the department store. Kim considered herself a loyal friend but this was stretching her limits. To think Kimberly Johnson, a straight A student from a good family should have to be serving a two year probation period for something she didn’t even do made her want to cry. She bit her bottom lip and calling up all her strength stepped out of her car and headed towards the courthouse.

Kim walked through the front door and signed in. She took the monthly report sheet and sat down in the lobby to wait her turn with Officer Falls. Kim had never liked Officer Falls. Something about the way the woman looked at her made her uncomfortable. Although Officer Falls had never said anything out of the ordinary Kim was certain the fat bitch didn’t like her. Something was wrong with Officer Falls ... something about her eyes ... her eyes never smiled. Her gaze seemed to burn into Kim. A slight shudder escaped from Kim as the intercom buzzed announcing she should proceed to Officer Falls’ office.

Margaret watched Kimberly Johnson as she entered the office. What a slut. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a short shirt, which revealed way to much stomach. Girls these days just have no pride. Margaret tapped her pen impatiently on the desk and indicated a chair for Kimberly to sit.

“Well Miss Johnson, I see you’ve had an eventful month.”

Kim wasn’t sure what to say. “Yeah, I guess. What do you mean?”

Margaret enjoyed Kim’s nervousness. It was exactly what she had intended. “Well, according to your lab results it appears you’ve been consuming some illegal substances.”

Kim was flabbergasted. “Er ... what do you mean? I mean I haven’t done anything illegal. What are you talking about?”

Margaret leaned back in her seat. The creaking of her swivel chair was the only sound.

“Officer Falls, I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”, Kim ventured.

Margaret nodded her head slowly. Shuffling some papers on her desk, Margaret leaned forward. “Don’t play stupid with me Ms. Johnson. These lab results don’t lie. Are you aware I could recommend your probation be revoked and you could be looking at 6 months in the county lock up?” Margaret sat back and let the implication sink in. A slight smile crossed her lips.

Kim was crestfallen. “Officer Falls ... I ... I only smoked a little bit. It was only one time ... I swear!” Tears were starting to form in her eyes. Kim was scared. How could she do 6 months in jail? She had a job and a new apartment lease.

Margaret stood up and walked to the door of her office. She turned the lock and closed the blinds. Walking back towards the weeping Kim she patted the girl reassuringly on the shoulder. “There, there Ms. Johnson. Why are you crying? Haven’t you ever heard the term ‘don’t do the crime if you can’t do the time?’”

Kim was openly crying now. Tears streamed down her pretty cheeks. “Officer Falls, I’m sorry. Please forgive me. Give me another chance. I swear I’ll never smoke pot again.”

“No. I’m afraid not Ms. Johnson. The law can’t pick and choose whom to convict. What type of a world would we live in if the law weren’t impartial?” Margaret was standing behind Kim smiling at her earnest pleas for mercy. From her vantage point she could look right down Kim’s shirt and see the ample cleavage showing through the thin material. What a slut. Soon she would pay.

Margaret walked to her chair and sat down behind her desk. “Ms. Johnson, this probation violation is a serious offence. By all rights I should send you away to repay your debt to society.” She smiled but there was no kindness in her eyes. “Perhaps there is a way to avoid this unfortunate circumstance.”

Kim looked up. Hopefully she asked, “What way, Officer Falls?”

“Well girl, your debt to society is a large one. First you have stolen goods from a respectable department store and now you have chosen to make use of a substance society deems to be dangerous.”

Kim sat with her head down continuing to sob. “Please ... Please Officer Falls.”

Margaret was delighted. This was going better than planned. “If I choose not to revoke your probation I shall have to punish you myself girl. Do you understand?”

Kim looked up. Her moist brown eyes were pleading. “Yes, Officer Falls. Please don’t send me away.”

“Stand up girl.” The quick command shocked Kim. “I’m going to ask you a series of questions. You will answer truthfully. If there is any hint of dishonesty the deal is off.”

Margaret smiled at Kim’s frightened expression. Her eyes traveled up and down the girl’s incredible body. The noted the firm breasts heaving with the girl’s sobs. She took in the tight well-muscled stomach revealed by the short cut top. She envied her long legs accented by her tight jeans. Finally, her eyes came to rest on Kim’s large brown eyes...

Kim stood up slowly.

“Do you have a boyfriend?”, Margaret asked.

“Yes.”, came the quick reply.

“What’s his name?”

“Jeff.” Kim was nervous.

Margaret leaned forward making notes on a sheet of paper. “Do you fuck him?”

Kim recoiled clutching her hands to her breasts. “Wh ... What?”

“Do you fuck him girl? DO YOU HAVE SEX WITH JEFF?”, Margaret raised her voice.

“I suppose ... well ... I mean sometimes maybe.” Kim was frightened now. She couldn’t understand why Officer Falls would ask such personal questions.

“Do you masturbate?”, Margaret looked at Kim intently.

“I don’t know. I mean ... yes sometimes.” Kim was crying again.

“How often do you masturbate girl?” Margaret was starting to have a good time with this slut. Soon the truth would come out.

“Once a week I guess ... maybe.” Tears rolled down the pretty teenager’s face.

“Get undressed.”

The command stunned Kim. “Wh ... What?”

“Take those slutty clothes off, bitch. I mean everything. Shirt. Pants. Sandals. Undergarments ... get it all off.”, Margaret hissed.

“Why? I don’t understand. Why do have to take off my clothes?” Kim was beside herself.

“Because I said so girl. That should be good enough unless you would rather get undressed at the county jail when you’re getting checked in.” Margaret reached into the drawer of her desk and took out a Polaroid camera.

Slowly, Kim began to unfasten her sandals. She removed them hesitatingly. Now, standing barefoot on the carpet she felt uncomfortable. Officer Falls leaned back in her chair and motioned for Kim to continue. Kim lifted her shirt over her head revealing her white lacey bra. She heard a camera snap and saw the flash of the Polaroid. “What are you doing? Please don’t take pictures.”, Kim pleaded. Officer Falls responded by motioning for Kim to toss the shirt aside. “Shut up, bitch. Get those tight ass jeans off and be quick about it.”

Kim unbuttoned her jeans and began to lower them down her shapely thighs. As soon as her panties came into view she heard the camera flashing again. Sobbing, Kim tossed her jeans onto the floor. Standing in front of Officer Falls in only her bra and panties Kim felt humiliated. Officer Falls waved her hand. “You’re not done. Get it all off slut.”

Kim unfastened her bra and let it fall from her breasts. Dropping the bra onto the floor she stood with her head down and shame swelling in her stomach.

Margaret’s gaze swept over the helpless girl. She looked at her bare legs and shapely breasts. She noted Kim’s hard nipples and admired her firm belly and perfect navel. Margaret was particularly drawn to Kim’s feet. They were so perfect. Margaret thought of her own feet and felt a new surge of anger. “Get the panties off, girl.”

Weeping, Kim lowered her lacey white panties. Slowly, her pubic mound came into view. Again, she heard the camera flash. Dropping the panties onto the pile of clothing, Kim stood totally nude in front of her probation officer. She looked at her feet. She couldn’t bring herself to look at Officer Falls. The shame and humiliation of being naked in front of this woman was unbelievable.

“Take off the earrings and necklace, slut.”. Margaret was flush with power. She watched as Kim did as commanded. Once the girl was completely naked, Margaret snapped several frontal shots with the Polaroid before demanding Kim turn around. “Show me that tight ass, whore.” Kim turned slowly offering her back to Officer Falls’ flashing camera. The young girl’s ass was perfect. Margaret wondered if she had ever been violated in that tight hole. Never mind ... Soon she would find out for sure...

Margaret smiled condescendingly at the nude teenager. “Well Kimmy, I think you’re do for a good spanking. You’ve been a very naughty little girl. Come here.” Margaret motioned the weeping teenager over her legs. She ran her hands down Kim’s back and firm butt. “You’ll receive ten strokes. Please count aloud.”

Kim felt shame. Her bare tummy lying across Officer Falls’ legs was strange. She felt the hand strike her butt. The pain shot through her buttocks. “Count!”, Officer Falls commanded.

“One!”, Kim wept. smack ... smack ... smack ... smack ... smack ... smack ... smack ... smack ... smack.

The blows kept falling with Kim counting aloud in unison. After ten swats, Officer Falls leaned back. “Stand up.” Kim did as requested. “Put your hands on top of your head.” Officer Falls snapped several more pictures. “Turn around.” Officer Falls took a couple of shots of Kim’s bruised backside.

Kim watched as Officer Falls took out a manila folder and stapled the Polaroid pictures to the inside jacket of the folder. Putting the folder in her briefcase Officer Falls commanded, “Put on your jeans and shirt. Leave the panties and bra off. No shoes either.”

Kim did as requested. She felt strange wearing only jeans and a tee shirt. Her bare feet were sensitive on the carpet and she wished she had panties to protect her from the rubbing of her jeans. Her butt hurt from the thrashing Officer Falls had given her.

Officer Falls placed Kim’s sandals and underwear into a small brown bag. She picked up her briefcase and motioned Kim towards the door.

In the lobby, Officer Falls spoke briefly with the receptionist and pointed Kim towards the front exit.

As they walked through the parking lot, Margaret admired Kim’s tight ass. Oh yeah. She was certainly a slut. How many boys had their way with that ass she wondered again? Margaret was revolted but also strangely intrigued. She smiled when she thought what she had in store for this little vixen.

“Get in the car.” Margaret pointed towards her Lexus. “But ... but my car is over there...”, Kim pointed out. “Fuck your car, bitch. Get in.” Margaret was feeling angry. She slapped Kim on the ass as she opened the passenger side door. Pushing the frightened teenager into the seat, Margaret walked around to the driver’s side.

On the highway, Margaret turned her attention to Kim. “Unbutton your jeans, whore.” Kim did as she was told. Her pants opened to reveal the soft flesh below her navel. Margaret reached out and rudely pulled down Kim’s zipper exposing her pubic patch. Reaching up, Margaret began to trace an outline around Kim’s belly button.

With her jeans opened and her probation officer touching her navel, Kim began to cry. “Please stop.” Suddenly, Officer Falls grabbed Kim by the chin and shook her savagely. “Shut up, whore. I’m calling the shots here. I will do whatever I wish, whenever I wish. Do you understand?” Margaret slapped Kim in the mouth. “Do you understand?”

“Ye ... Yes.” Kim wiped tears from her eyes.

“Yes WHAT!” Margaret shot an evil glance at Kim.

“Yes, Ma’am.” Kim hung her head in shame.

Margaret resumed her fondling. “Raise your shirt, whore.” Kim slowly complied. Margaret pinched Kim’s nipples and cupped one of her breasts in her hand. “Where do you live?” Kim was at a loss as to what to say. “22B Sycamore Street.”, Kim blurted out.

Pulling up in front of Kim’s apartment, Margaret pulled the shirt down over Kim’s heaving breasts. “Get out.”, Margaret demanded.

Kim stepped out of the car feeling the hot pavement on her bare feet. She began to button her pants but was stopped by a mean look from Officer Falls. “Don’t bother, whore. They’re coming off pretty soon anyway.”

Kim led her probation officer upstairs to her new apartment. Margaret watched the girl’s ass swaying as she went up the stairs in front of her. Once inside, Officer Falls pointed to the couch and Kim sat down. Officer Falls walked towards the bedroom. “When I come back, I want you completely undressed and your clothes should be folded neatly.” Kim was shocked but a quick look from Officer Falls forced her to comply.

Sitting naked on her couch, Kim could hear Officer Falls opening drawers and rummaging through her room. Shortly, Officer Falls walked back into the living room holding a skimpy bikini. “What is this?” Kim was shocked. That bikini was a gag gift given to her by a friend. It was way too small and the bottoms were nothing but a thong. She wouldn’t be caught dead wearing such a swimsuit. “That’s a joke gift from a friend. I don’t actually wear those.” Kim was scared.

“You wear them now.” Margaret smiled. “Put this on. Oh, and by the way ... I think it’s time to check the mail.”, Margaret grinned at the young girl’s frightened look.

“Who ... What do you mean???? I can’t wear that swimsuit outside!”, Kim was stunned.

“You can. And you will sweetie. Put it on and let’s go check the mailbox.”

Kim put on the bikini. It was totally lewd. The top barely covered her breasts and the bottoms were non-existent. The thong rode so far up her crack that the total view of her ass was unencumbered.

Standing in front of her probation officer wearing the skimpy bikini, Kim felt mortified. “All right sweetie, you go on down to the mail box and bring back the mail. I’m going to keep looking around your apartment and see what else you’ve been hiding.” Margaret smiled at the almost nude girl. “Hurry up, sweetie.” Margaret smiled again. “You’ve got five minutes.”

Quickly, Kim ran down the stairs. She hurried past the office. So far, no one was in sight. When she reached the mailboxes she quickly looked inside. Her butt was burning from the spanking and this repulsive swimsuit made her feel almost naked!

It was then that she noticed the maintenance man. He was standing under the cover of the pool shed and watching her with a burning interest...

Sam had been the maintenance man at The Overlook Apartments for 10 years. He had seen a lot of pretty girls but Kim in apartment 22B was the best looking girl he had ever seen. He used to watch her at the pool. He hated how she always wore one piece bathing suits. That’s why he was surprised to se her wearing such a skimpy two piece at the mail boxes. Her stomach was exactly as he imagined. It was tight and sexy. Her tits were firm and perfectly shaped. Her ass was a dream. Sam was in heaven. Were those handprints on her ass? Somebody’s been spanking the little bitch! Sam scratched his crotch. He watched as Kim ran from the mailboxes back to her apartment. Mmmm ... Sam thought about the last time the air filter had been changed in 22B. It had been a while. In fact it was over due...

Once she was back inside her apartment, Kim felt more comfortable. She had seen the maintenance man looking at her and felt afraid of his intentions. After all, he was ugly and bald. He was always flirting with her. Kim was ashamed to have shown herself in such an outrageous swimsuit but really she had no choice. Handing the mail to Officer Falls she looked outside the window and shivered.

Margaret looked through the letters and bills. Nothing interesting here. Margaret looked up at Kim. “Well, slut. It’s time for your bath. Get undressed and into the tub. When you’re done, I’ll inspect you.” Margaret watched as the sexy teenager walked towards the bathroom. She listened as the water came on. Leaning back, she began to relax. This would be a good weekend...

Was that the doorbell? Kim paused in the process of washing herself. There it was again ... Kim turned off the water. Slowly, she stepped out of the tub. Dripping wet, she grabbed the towel and wrapped it around herself. Walking quietly on bare feet, Kim approached the bathroom door. Opening the door, she peeked outside. Sitting on the couch she could see Sam, the maintenance man. He was talking with Officer Falls. What was he doing here? Kim started to retreat back into the bathroom when she noticed Officer Falls looking at her.

“Kimmy! Are you done with your bath?”, Officer Falls asked.

“No, ma’am.” Kim quickly closed the door. Within seconds a knock came at the door. “Kimmy, I don’t hear the water running. Open up.”, Officer Falls demanded.

“No ma’am. I’m still getting cleaned up.”

“Open the door NOW!”

Kim was shocked at the loud voice. “Please, ma’am. I’m not ready. Why is the maintenance man here?” Kim was terrified.

“This is your last chance. Open the door and come out here.”, Margaret was impatient.

The bathroom door opened slowly. Kim walked out. Wearing only a towel she looked very helpless.