Reform School Mistress!

                                FM1041

                               TJ Ryder

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    Ballbusting Beauty

    Franchot leaned her shapely hip against the doorway

as she regarded the new apprentice for the guard position

in the interview room.  She was torn between thinking how

cute the voluptuous blonde was and also how young she was!

She knew she would be assigned her to mentor and hoped

she wouldn't be just eye candy and a cock tease. 

And she better not be a cunt tease either!  Those big

breasts and sweet butt were made for her bed!

But then all the girls at the Briarwood Reform School were given

personality tests so that at least shouldn't be a problem.

   The problem was there were so many balls to bust,

so many males to reduce to wimps and confessions to force,

and she sighed, half smiling, touching her already dripping

pussy at the thought of this morning's delightful work ahead.

   The severe looking matron with big breasts pushing out

her blouse noted the new apprentice's responses on her checklist.

   "So, um, Tiffanny, youv'e never worked in a law enforcement

or penal institution, is that what I understand?"

   "Yes ma'am,  I mean, no ma'am!"

   "And you know this is a femrule prison for recalcitrant

males who have been charged with sex crimes?"

   "Oh,um, I didn't know that actually.  What kinds of crimes?"

   "Well," the matron smiled, "actually under the current laws,

its rather a wide area.  Most are for verbal sex assault

here.  Some for showing disrespect to female guards in other

prisons and that's why they were transferred to a female run

institution!"

   "Oh, well, that doesn't sound too bad!"

   "No, but we want a 100% turnaround of the male attitude here!"

   "Oh, that's nice!"

   "Mmmmm, I can see you are the right physical type, because we

encourage sexual stimuli by wearing very brief clothing, since it

helps in their re-education process!"

   "Thank you!" the luscious young blonde said, crossing her

shapely legs.

   "But, well, I don't see what got you chosen for this type

of work.  Almost all the guards here are volunteers from other

penal institutions where they felt they didn't have enough,

mmm, flexibility, in dealing with male prisoners!

And your entire background as it says here is, well, an

exotic dancer?"

   "Yes," the girl smiled,  "a stripper actually in a club

downtown!"

   'Well, exhibitionism is a desired trait for this job, but I'm

sure the pay is better there than a civil service job like this

one!  What is your reason for leaving that job for this one?"

   Tiffanny giggled.  "The recruiter asked me that at the job

fair also.  I mean I do like stripping and the good pay and all,

but the club owners make us flirt and work the customers afterwards.

And some of those men were just pigs!  I liked teasing them and

getting them all hot and was good at that, but I wasn't very good at

the afterwards, and I guess that's the reason.  Besides I can't

type or do any other kind of work!"

   The matron smiled and put an checkmark in the APPROVED column!

   She reached across and put her hand on her forearm,

   "I think you'll be very happy here, Tiffanny!"

   "Thank you, ma'am," the buxom girl beamed!

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   Bobby Belman was handcuffed and manacled with two dozen

other prisoners in the  prison bus, looking at the gray sky

and thinking it was an ominous start to his new prison.

Tall and muscular, he was still angry for being sent to jail

for a ridiculous verbal exchange with a policewoman, and

then his temper at the female judge, and now, an incident

with one of the dykes who worked with male guards at his

last prison. 

   What surprised him as he was led in by only female guards

was how he was given the usual strip search naked as they

always did when they arrived, preventing some weapon or drug

transfer during the move, there were no clothes to put on.

   Blushing as he stood buck naked with the other prisoners,

noticing how cute and scantily dressed the guards were, he

noticed something else,  he wasn't being let out of his

manacles or handcuffs either.  He was marched down a

line of cells until he got to a single cell, and only when

he was inside was he allowed to back up to the bars

where his cuffs and manacles were removed.

   Then a luscious woman in a two piece uniform came by

and he tried not to erect at the sight, and informed

the new prisoners to read the new rules in a pamphlet

on each cell bunk.

   After they left, he whispered to his adjoining cell.

   "Psst, any ideas?"

   "Shhhhh!  They'll probably work on us tomorrow"

   "What do you mean?"

   "I heard about this place.  Don't beat off is the main

thing.  They'll really punish you for that!"

   "Why?" Bobby smiled.  "What do they care?"

   "Because they like to have big blue balls to work on!"

   "What???"

   "Shhhhh!"

   "Is this straight?"

   "What do you think they call this place anyway?

"Ballbusters Paradise!"

   "I didn't know that!"

   "You'll learn soon enough!"

   Bobby sat down on his bunk and read the pamphlet, and it

implied some of the same things he had heard.  He saw the

order 'No Masturbation Allowed except on Command!" and

blushed, because that was how he had gotten in trouble in

the last place.  Two dyke guards were humiliating cons they

liked to tease and one ordered him to kneel down and beat

off on the floor in front of them and then lick it all up!

He got mad and told them both where to go, and they smiled

and wrote him up.  One of them said over her shoulder

that if he thought this was ballbusting to just wait!

They giggled and strutted off holding hands.  And now he

was here, whatever this was!

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   "Franchot, honey,'  Tiffanny said, her big breasts

pressing against the older guard in the hallway, wearing

their thong bikinis and making out a little. 

   "What is it darling?"

   "Can I do this next one by myself.  Iv'e been here

three weeks now!  And youv'e taught me so much, (sigh)

about everything!"  Franchot giggled and kissed her,

   "Mmmm, youv'e learned a lot in my bed, but your'e

still a rookie here in the prison, darling!"

   "Well, just let me do the first session with one of

the new ones then!"

   "All right, (kiss)  I just can't say no to you.

Pick one you like and I'll have him delivered to the

Room 12!"

   Bobby had a premonition after that gorgeous blonde

walked up the walkway, looking at each con in the cell,

and paused and smiled at him and recorded his cell number,

that he might see her again, but he didn't know it would be

so soon. 

   One thing he had done as he cooperated in getting manacled

and cuffed again, was not to beat off, and with two weeks of

unrelieved pressure, his balls were getting blue all right,

and these teasers walking by weren't helping.  Then he

heard his first muffled scream, which he thought was

something else, but then another one, and they were coming

from the same direction the two luscious guards were walking

him, a hand on each elbow.

   "mmmm, Sounds like Lydia is having fun early today!"

   "She better slow down or he won't last too long!"

   Inside the cement block room with just a large x frame and

beams with manacles in it, was only a wooden table.  Fearful

about the screams, he was relieved he didn't see any implements

like a whip or something, and then even as the guards smirked

at him as they fastened his hands over his head

and spread his legs out with a spreader bar, making him totally

helpless and vulnerable, he couldn't help but begin to get hard

and he resisted that, until they left.  Alone in the cell,

he looked at the blank wall, knowing it had to be a two way

mirror.

   "He's a big one, Tiffanny, still want to do him yourself?"

   "He's big, but helpless, look at him.  And I really want to

do him.  You can watch me!"

   "I will for a while, but I have work to do.  Just don't rush

it and call me if you need anything!"

   "I will!"

   Bobby couldn't believe his eyes at the megababe in the tiny

green thong bikini who came in his room, and stood in front

of him, her hands arrogantly on her hips.

   "Hello prisoner, I'm Tiffanny, (giggle) your first (um) interviewer!"

   "Um, hello, um, ma'am!"

   She picked up his file on the table, and smiled.  "And I see

youv'e been naughty before.  We'll just have to see about that

won't we?"

   "Um, ma'am, um what are you going to do?"

   "Nobody has told you yet?  I'm surprised. But here we don't

use much of the other things, equipment and such.  It started because

of restrictions on physical punishment.  So we girls got creative.

Wev'e learned to make do with little or nothing"

   She stood closely to him, and he blushed and fully erected!

   "Oh ho," she smiled, "this isn't too respectful, prisoner!"

   "Um, I-I'm sorry ma'am!  It's just that your'e so, so...!"

   She pulled the table closer to him and sat on it, and then kicked

off her high heels, just in bare feet now.

   'No," she smiled, lifting up her legs, "even though we don't

use traditional punishment equipment, do you know we have the highest

score of male taming of any prison?"

   'N-no," he stammered, "I, um, didn't know that!"

   She put both balls and heels of her feet slowly against his

scrotum, trapping his erection, and he sighed with pleasure.

   "Yes, that's why they send all you bad boys to us! Because

we know how to handle you.  Or should I say, handle these!"

   Franchot smiled from the other side of the window as the prisoner

tried not to scream!  Her girl was taking her time the way she

taught her!

   "Did you say something, prisoner?"

   "(Gasp!) um, um, ahhhh, I -----(gasp)"

   "It's difficult understanding you.  Try again!"  She loved the

feeling of male genitals under her feet or in her hands, playing

with them, squeezing, pinching, pulling, and sometimes punching

and slapping and kicking.  It was so much more satisfying than

using any instrument. 

   "Yes, even the biggest and strongest male has a very big

weakness, don't you think, prisoner?"

   "(Gasp!)  pl (sob) please don't!"

   She giggled, took some of the pressure off because she didn't

want him to pass out!

   "We're feeding you boys a special diet and drugs, so unless we

actually pop a ball or break a blood vessel, and we have a doctor

in house to fix that too, you'll be ready for more treatment

the next day, in the same place!  Isn't that nice?"

   "Arrghhhhh!"  Sweat drops were popping from his red face,

as he tried to reply.

   "Mmmmmm!"  she squirmed, pussycream leaking over the table

and dripping onto the floor.  She smiled as she thought of making

him lick that up later! She turned and winked at the mirror,

hoping Franchot was proud of her.  She talked some more with

the muscular prisoner, letting the pressure off, testing and

informing me of new rules, evaluating his responses, but

that was always just a pause before she had to use her bare

feet against his warm throbbing testicles again, feeling them

resist her pressure, watching his face and eyes as she applied

more, feeling the sperm sacs get trapped under her feet.

   "Oooh," she sighed, listening to the screaming and begging

now. "But not yet!" she said to herself as she dropped her feet.

   Gasping and sobbing, he moaned, dripping sweat, he looked up

and saw she had moved the table back.

   "W-what....!"

   "That's just a tiny sample, prisoner!"

   "A s-sample, (gasp)!"

   "Yes, but wer'e not finished yet!"

   "N-no, please, your'e not going to...!"

   "No, is that what you think?"  She giggled, and swung her

bare foot and smacked his testicles  with the instep. He

contorted, his eyes bulged and he gasped, jangling in his bonds.

   She waited for him to recover.  She had gotten his right

testicle perfectly, but only partially the left one!

   Bobby watched in horror as she moved her foot back again,

"No, Please...!"

   WHACK!  She giggled as he screamed.

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