All characters are 18 or older and places and facts purely fictional!
Sandy was standing in the court room waiting for the judge to decide her sentence.
She was used to being in trouble but had never gotten herself involved with the law.
She wasn’t scared, but she knew that this time it was a big deal. Here she was at 18 charged of illegal possession of a big amount of weed and having tried to corrupt a police officer by offering to give him and his partner “a good time” if they looked the other way.
The Police officer in question, in his late fifties, with a commendable lifetime of service and ready to retire, wasn’t going to risk his good name and his pension over a spoiled little brat that he knew since childhood and who’s family he also knew as a respectable one.
Her parents were tired of bailing her out every time without managing to get her to change her ways and so they decided to leave her to her faith, hoping that a bit of discipline might be beneficial.
The Judge, was coming out to give his sentence.
“All rise!” said the court officer. The judge came in and signalled for everyone to sit except Sandy.
” You are well known, young lady for being a rebel and unconventional young women. You have disciplinary records at school and have been granted many opportunities to make good of a lot of bad deeds, Your father is a good and respectful man and has vouched for you so many times. But this time you’ve gone too far!”
He stops and looks at the girl.
“However…. being this your first real offence and having faith in your rehabilitation, I want to be magnanimous and grant you one last chance.”
“You will not do pristepson time!” he said
“But after talking to Officer Reed and your father, I have decided to give you Three months community service at Serenity Village Home for Elderly Men. You will take service there as a live in carer, doing everything you are asked to do by Staff, Manager and residents, with no contact with the outside world, if not for work related reastepsons”.
Sandy gasps in disbelief; her jaw and eyes betraying he inner struggle!
Then, mansplaining his decision, the Judge continued:
“It is a place where you can learn respect and compassion, but also the meaning of serving and respecting others and learning how to make a positive impact in people’s lives!”
Mandy hated the Elderly and hated doing chores. She had never even done dishes or make her own bed. “Three months?! Why not a life sentence” she thought!
The judge proceeded: “If you complete your service without issues, you will not have a record and you will be free. However, if you create problems there or disobey, refuse any orders or disrespect anyone, You will be sent to jail for 2 months in a woman’s pristepson facility and you will have a record!
This is my decision. Court dismissed”!
Sandy could not believe her ears! She felt angry but knew that she couldn’t show her feelings and just answered: “Whatever!” and was taken by the officers to her place of service.
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An hour hour later she arrived at Serenity Village. The house manager and the on duty senior welcomed her.
The Manager, who wasn’t new to young offenders, gave her the introductory talk.
“So dear Sandy, I hope you enjoy your stay with us and that you take from this experience not only a lesstepson on how to behave, but also some experience that can help you find a purpose in life and maybe a job. Who knows? Maybe you can make it a life’s mission and a career. Just remember that you must conduct yourself with dignity, compassion, empathy and most of all commitment.”
She said in a tone that reminded Sandy of her time in school and her Principle, a old maid that had bottle bottom glasses and a what she called a deep heavy voice that used to put her to sleep!
2These gentlemen are very vulnerable and emotionally fragile. They are of a certain age and may have mood swings and be a bit challenging at times. You will always smile, speak with kindness and calm, You will please them in their requests and take the utmost care of their needs.”
“Most of our residents are capable, except for a few whom don’t speak anymore, Remember! The resident is always right Understood?! If you follow orders and do what is required of you, I will sign your completion papers in three months. Otherwise, I will inform the judge and you are off to pristepson”.
Sandy gave her a disgusted look but nodded. She was resigned to do what she had to and get out of there.
“God!, she thought, how will I pass three months in here? No cigarettes, no booze, no weed, and most of all, No cock”
Sandy had been sexually active since she turned legal. She was a real nymphomaniac, and a very slutty one too. She was into most anything since her first experience as the little slut of a 40 year old married guy she met at a club the night she turned 18!
She had been with a few guys her age, but they didn’t do much for her.
They were always straight to it. They only wanted blowjobs, jerking off or went quick to her pussy, without any warming up with a good cunnilingus or hand foreplay. They only thought about themselves, came after a few minutes and never asked her if she had climaxed. It was wam bam and thank you mam!
By jimmy, the 40 year old was different. He had treated her like a princess. He introduced her to kinks and never finished before he had satisfied her multiple times. With his oral skills, he made her climax at least three times before doing anything else. And after….!! Oh after he would fuck her in every position and hole and she’d shake and cum like a river!
The man was a sex machine and could fill her up many times and she loved to swallow his thick cum. It was something he taught her. He introduced her to gangbangs and orgies, going with him to swingers parties. He loved sharing her out and she loved it too! He had become her Daddy Dom, her guide and caregiver. He bought her new clothes, jewellery and took out for nice dinners.
That is until her dad found out.
One day Ms Laden, her Principle, saw Jimmy, her Daddy Dom, pick her up in his X19 after class and called her mother and father!
They gave her such a telling off, with her mother being dramatic and trying to guilt her:
” Why?!” Her mother said in tears. “We’ve given you everything! Money, clothes, vacations…!”
Her father even threatened her with boarding school.
“The nuns! They’ll teach you how to behave! No distractions! School, study, chores and reflection!” He hissed.
But she was her own perstepson and didn’t care about her parents. That is until they called Jimmy, threatening to tell his wife.
Jimmy disappeared and as revenge, she started hanging out with weird crowds and acting out with rebellion at her parents and any adult figure, especially police, school teachers and authority figures. She ended up drinking, doing weed and having unprotected sex with anybody that gave her some attention and made sure that they pleased her in every way, including financially.
In less than three months before turning 19, she was known by all the men in her neighbourhood, their wives and mothers! And she felt great about it! And now here she was in hell! How was she going to survive?
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The Manager handed her over to the on duty Senior.
The on duty Senior took her for a tour of the facility. This was a ground floor building with 20 beds and residents, all elderly men from 65 to their late 80’s, run down or ill with frail bodies, tired and careless gazes, sitting around or laying in their beds or going around in wheelchairs.
They seemed to be awaiting death, vegetating or walking around slowly and slumped, waiting for their next meal, television time or to be bathed and applied ointments or given medication.
Some nurses and carers spoke loudly to them and the patients stared without answering.
When helped to transfer from one place to another, they would hang on to their carers scrubs. Sometimes to the point of making out female carers breasts pop out and moaning with open mouths and drooling with obscene pleasure.
One gentleman in a wheel chair was groping a plump nurse, moving up her skirt and feeling her ass. He appeared to be shaking and drooling. No one said anything to them.
The Senior explained that the these old gentlemen didn’t know what they were doing; many were deaf, or blind and probably had Alzheimer’s and weren’t aware or doing those things intentionally.
He said as if to teach an important lesstepson to Sandy: “We must be understanding and never tell them off or push them away abruptly! They could be injured and emotionally made distressed. We try to tell them or gently hold their hands and maybe give them a cuddle or a kiss on the forehead”.
Sandy looked and thought to herself that what was happening was awkward and didn’t really convince her. But she refrained from saying anything.
Then he took her to see how those who were incontinent and unable to care for themselves. They were given perstepsonal care and helped to shower or bathe or have sponge baths.
They knocked on the door and went into a room with and man with no hair and grey eye brows and lashes.
“This is Roger” he said “He’s been with us for 10 years and used to be a famous dancer. He won many competitions worldwide. Sadly, at 55 he had a stroke and ended up here. He has no family and has only ex dance partners come in to visit him. When he arrived he could still speak and walk, but a few years ago, he suddenly stopped and became bed ridden”.
The Female carer that was giving Roger a sponge bath was carefully washing his penis, which had a massive hard on. “Fuck!” Sandy thought, “That is a good 8 inch cock! Look at that girth!”.
As she was thinking this, Roger stared at her with what seemed to be a grin and shot a load of thick white cum, hitting the 20 something year old carer in the face, on her lips and in her hair! He shot strings and strings of cum, as his body shook and he moaned!
The girl couldn’t protect herself and after the initial shock, just kept washing Roger’s cock, balls and ass.
“That is one the hazards of the job!” Said the Senior. “They really don’t have control over their natural instincts”. And just as he was explaining, Roger shot a stream of pee into the Seniors face and winked at Sandy, who looked at him surprised. The Senior excused himself, left Sandy with the carer, asking the girl to keep showing Sandy around, whilst he went to wash and change.
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The Carer presented herself as Candice and took Sandy to visit the rest of the home, introducing her to colleagues and residents and explaining everything as they went along.
“It’s a demanding job, but I like it” She said ” I was your age when I started and I was a bit worried, but then I started to get the hang of it and the residents became very kind and loving towards me. Believe me, it has….its rewards” She winked and chuckled at Sandy.
Sandy stared at her in disbelief and irony. “Really??! Cleaning asses and cocks, getting piss and cummed on your face whilst washing smelly old zombies, is rewarding to you? Is that the love they have for you?” She laughed sarcastically.
Candice looked at her with a grin and answered softly into her ear “Things aren’t always as they seem. Don’t let appearances fool you. Even an old dog can teach a pup new tricks. In the shadows of night, and at the right conditions, things can come alive and be different”. Sandy looked at her confused, but said nothing.
They proceeded with the tour and came to the lounge room, where an elegant old timer was sitting listening to Beethoven’s 9th symphony and smoking a pipe, the scent of which was so particularly familiar to Sandy, and pleasantly aromatic.
“Sir David, this is Sandy” Candice said to the gentleman “Sandy, this is Sir David. David is from England and is a retired baronet, who was a very wealthy business man and has been in the States for 25 years. he’s retired 3 years ago and owns this facility and lives here since his wife passed. He still takes care of all the business aspect of the House and makes sure the residents receive the appropriate care and all they want or need.”
“He is a real benefactor and staff love him and appreciate him. He makes sure that staff is always happy and chosen appropriately to meet the needs of the residents. We all have witnessed his kindness and generosity”
“Now, Now my dear Candice. You are making me blush” The man responded with an English accent. “Welcome Sandy, I was awaiting your arrival, my dear!”
Sandy looked at him and asked: “Awaiting my arrival? You knew about me?”
“I know EVERYTHING about you! I offered my facility to the judge for your….rehabilitation, I specifically asked for you, as I believe that my staff and my residents are good trainers and can teach you how to become a Good Girl!”
” I doubt that you or yours can teach me anything! And I don’t think any of you have what it takes to make me become, Humm… a Good Girl. I’m Me! Take it or leave it!” Sandy replied with arrogance.
“Candy, will you please leave us alone for a while my dear?” Sir David said to Candice, whom bowed and left the lounge, after closing the door. Sir David stood up slowly and went towards Sandy. He stopped right in front of her, looked her in the eyes. He was a handsome and visibly tall and fit man at 6 ft 7 of hight.
He toward Sandy, who stood smirking at him, meeting his gaze shamelessly.
David slowly spoke: “You are now under my complete control. I can make this pleasant for you or a living hell. And trust me, it’s not about sending you to pristepson, which I will, and not just for 2 months. I’m sure that my good friend the Judge and I can actually agree on something more interesting, Like 2 years in a hard pristepson facility, but I prefer breaking your spirit myself, little brat!”
Sandy replied with a tone of challenge “Make me!” The Old man grabbed a fist full of her hair, yanking her head back and bringing Sandy to her knees and hissed:
“MASTER! you will refer to me as Master. You will say Yes Master, when I ask you to do something! No Master when needed, Order Master when I call You and any time you need to speak or ask something of me.” His voice allowed no arguement.
“Am I Clear?!”
Sandy now was looking at him with her eyes wide open and fear dancing upon them, tears going down her cheeks, but silently as she was not used to submitting , crying or being reprimanded with force. “Ye..yee Yes!” she mumbled.
“YES WHAT?” David asked. “Yes Master!” she replied
He let go of her hair and smiled, returning to his usual calm and gentle tone.
“My Dear, would you please call Candice for me and wait outside whilst we talk? And don’t let anyone in, thank you” Sir David instructed.
Candice got up and walked to the door, slowly and in disbelief of what just happened. She felt strange, not quiet afraid but almost turned on by how this old man had manhandled her, treating her with roughness. For the first time in a while she felt respect for a man. He was different and his looks and attitude reminded her of her old lover. She obeyed without thinking twice, calling Candice in and closing the door after herself, keeping watch as she’d been told.
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