Past Catches Up

Five years of supervision starts off well.

I looked at my calendar on a Tuesday morning. In 20 minutes, I had an initial intake of a new client. I am a probation/parole officer, have been for a little over five years. Most of the people on my caseload are drug offenses with some other crimes thrown in. I pulled up the information on my newest client.

Margie Wheeler. 37 years of age. White. Divorced. Three convictions of Sex With A Minor. Pled guilty after eight other charges were dropped. Agreed to five years of supervision with 16 years of prison hanging over her if violated. She showed up seven minutes early.

I brought her into my office. Margie was dressed in a blouse and white slacks. She was about 5 feet, 6 inches with brown hair to her shoulders. I could see she had large tits under the blouse and wore glasses. It was obvious she had a big ass and a bit of a stomach. She was obviously uncomfortable and had been crying before she came into the office. I introduced myself and after some starting questions, we got into her case.

ME: What are you doing for a job?
MARGIE: I was a teacher but I now am working two part time jobs. I was fired after the charges came up.
ME: Did the charges involve students you were teaching?
MARGIE: Two students were involved and a son of a friend.
ME: The case file states you engaged in full sexual intercourse with all three as well as oral. Is this correct?
Margie looked down at the floor and again started to silently sob a little.
MARGIE: Yes, I had sex with all three.
ME: Was the sex with each alone or did you engage in group sex with the boys?
MARGIE: There was one time two of the boys were at my house and they both had sex with me.
ME: The file states you are divorced. Did this happen after you were charged?
MARGIE: Yes, I lost my husband and two girls when all of it was found out. I see my girls every other weekend with supervision now.
ME: Did you use condoms with the boys every time? Did you achieve orgasm?
Margie started to shift in her seat with this question.
MARGIE: We never used condoms. Most of the time, they came inside me or in my mouth. I feel uncomfortable with the question about me. But, yes, most of the time, I came.

We spent the next hour going over her case. We talked about how she groomed the boys, how it all started and the first time with each boy. With one student, she first sucked him in a car in the school parking lot. With the second student, she invited him to her house for the first time and it ended with both of them in her bed. With the son of her friend, the first time took place next to a river in town and ended with him cumming in her while bent over a downed tree. By the end of the hour, a dark spot started to appear in the crotch of her white pants.

After we went over all the conditions of her supervision, I announced we were heading to her home for a home visit and search. Margie rose out of her chair with a noticeable wet spot on the seat after discussing her crimes. When we entered my car for the trip to her house, Margie was obviously nervous and squirming in the passenger seat. Even through her blouse and bra underneath, her nipples started to appear. After being thrown out of her house, she now lived in an apartment. When we arrived, I explained the rules of her supervision-no drugs, no alcohol, no firearms. I also explained, due to her crime, access to the internet would be limited and no porn would be allowed.

I performed a quick check of the home. No alcohol was found, no drugs and a check of her cell phone showed no porn. When I entered her bedroom, nothing of significance was found until I slipped my hand between her mattress and box spring. Hidden there was a dildo, about 8 inches long and obviously well used. Margie blushed when I held it up. As I searched further, I found a second cell phone hidden wrapped in a pillow case. As I powered it up, a video popped up immediately. As the video started, Margie’s face appeared. The video panned down to her hand holding an erect cock, stroking it. The video went on with Margie dropping to her knees and licking the cock up and down. She started to suck on the cock and within only a few minutes, the cock erupted inside her mouth. Margie showed the camera her mouth full of cum before swallowing the load.

“What is this,” I demanded.
Margie started to cry and beg.
“Is this a video of one of the victims”, I asked.

With tears rolling down her cheeks, Margie admitted the cock in the video was one of the students. She also admitted the phone contained two more videos, both of her and a student having intercourse, one in her bed with the other being fucked in a car.

Due to the finds, I immediately ordered her to turn around and placed her in handcuffs. I told her I was going to pat her down for weapons and she was being taken to the local jail until a hearing would be held on ending her supervision and her prison sentence be enforced. With her hands cuffed behind her back, I reached around her to her front, running my hands over her tits. I could feel her nipples quite easily as they now were hard. As I ran my hand down the outside of her legs, Margie was shaking. Going to the inside of her legs, I ran my hand up towards her crotch. When I reached the V, just a few seconds of touching left my hand wet as she was now leaking through her pants.

Margie was now begging me not to be taken to jail and crying hard. She was heaving in her breathing and at one point, almost fell down. I finally sat her on the bed, telling her not to move as I had to make phone call.
When I reentered the bedroom, Margie was still crying. I sat there without speaking for about 20 minutes. We both heard a knock at the front door and I went and answered. When I came back to her bedroom, three teen boys stood behind me. I ordered her to get off the bed, going behind her and releasing her hands from the handcuffs.

“Margie,” I said, “this is my son and two of his friends. Strip your clothes off.”

Margie blankly looked at me without moving. I reached up, pulling down the top of her blouse to where her bra was showing. It was pink with some lace at the top.

“I am not telling you again,” I barked. “Strip now or we are heading to jail.”

Margie started to pull her blouse over her head. She dropped it on the floor and reached around to unhook her bra. The bra was also dropped and her tits came into view. Although saggy, the nipples were large and obviously erect. She then stopped, just standing there. I reached over, grabbing the left nipple and violently pulled it upward causing her to scream in pain.

“I said strip bitch and I meant it,” I said. “Get those pants and panties off now.”

The three boys were staring at her boobs and starting to laugh as her one nipple turned red from being abused. Margie reached down, unzipped her white pants and slid them down. A pink thong appeared, wet in the front and clinging to her pussy lips. As she slid her panties down, a thin string of slime clung from her pussy to the panties. Her pussy was clean shaven with a patch of hair at the top.

“Here is the deal slut,” I said. “I am going to walk out to the living room while you entertain my son and his friends. You should be used to teen cocks. If you don’t want to cooperate, you can get dressed and we will head to the jail. With what I found here in your bedroom, you can expect to be going to prison and with the videos, some new charges.”

I walked out of the bedroom, closing the door and sat down to surf my phone. After about three minutes, I heard a hard slap come from the bedroom and then a scream. Over the next 20 minutes, I heard grunting, screaming and cries from behind the door. When there was finally silence, I opened the door and reentered the bedroom.

Three naked boys stood there, cocks soft and wet. Cum dripped from my son’s dick. Margie was prone on the bed with cum in her hair and one big streak of cum across her left eye. Here pussy was red and swollen and leaking cum. Her arms were starting to bruise and one nipple had a small amount of blood leaking from it. I rolled her over and saw her asshole had been used also as slimy cum was oozing out from the hole and handprints covered her ass. Her whole body was shaking.

“I think you and I have an understanding now don’t we,” I said.
Margie shook her head and started to cry again.

“For the next five years, my son and his friends will come over and give you what you always wanted,” I said. “You can either play the game or head to prison.”
“I understand,” Margie mumbled.

I started to unzip my pants and take my cock out. She looked at me with fear in her eyes.

“Just like at home with his Mom, I always go second after my son fucks a cunt,” I said. “Open those legs up one more time.”