the Car Mechanic
One The Halfway House
her discharge from the hostel by her probation officer, Linda
Marshall took the bus to Aldminster North and booked into the halfway
house. She handed over three of the five pounds she’d been given
and took her luggage up into her tiny room. It wasn’t fantastic but
compared with her accommodation at the probation hostel it felt like
the Ritz. And she meant to do everything possible to stay out of
she lay in bed that night, trying to sleep in spite of her mixture of
excitement at her new freedom and anxiety about how her new job would
turn out, she went over in her mind the events of that day. She’d
checked in around 3 o’clock in the afternoon, and been greeted by
the warden of the halfway house.
sir,’ she began. ‘I’ve been sent here by my probation officer.’
sir,’ said Linda.
the six months she’d been on probation she had got used to
answering just to her surname. To her surprise, the man behind the
desk smiled at her.
name?’ he prompted.
sorry, sir. It’s Linda, sir.’
Linda, you’ve got the paperwork and your money, I take it.’
sir. Here it is.’
Well, I’ll just run through the rules of this place. You’ll be
pleased to hear that there are nowhere near as many as there were at
the probation hostel!’
number one – meals are at set times. If you’re one minute late
you miss out. Breakfast is at 6 o’clock in the morning and the
evening meal is at 9 o’clock at night. We’ll give you a packed
lunch and a Thermos flask to get you through the rest of the day.’
out is at 11 p.m. and you’re not allowed any visitors in your room
after 10 at night. There’s a lounge where you can watch TV or read
newspapers and magazines. You’ll also be allowed one free phone
call a week if you book it at reception first. You take a shower
every night and with the job you’re doing you’ll fucking need it!
Car mechanic at Vince’s Garage, eh? They’ll make you get down and
dirty there all right! Oh, and by the way, your shower will only have
cold water. What do you think about the new conditions?’
sound very generous indeed, sir,’ said Linda carefully. ‘Thank
you very much for showing me so much kindness and consideration.’
laughed when she said that.
God, you ARE well-trained, aren’t you? Maybe you really might be
able to survive and stay out of prison after all. OK, just a couple
more things and you can do what you like for the rest of the day.
First off, masturbating by our residents is strictly forbidden. We
have hidden cameras everywhere so don’t even THINK about it. It’s
a disciplinary offence and you’ll get a standard twenty-five
strokes of the cane if you break that rule. Secondly, if you bring a
girl back, any kind of lesbian activity is strictly forbidden. Even
hugging or kissing her is strictly against the rules. Of course,
being fucked by a bloke is all right, as long as he’s out of your
room by ten o’clock at night.’
I guess I’d better warn you about Vince’s Garage. OK, as well as
your – standard - duties for fixing cars you’ll also be required
to suck off Vince and his two sons. You’ll also be expected to suck
off customers if they tell you to. You call Vince Mr. Edwards and you
call his two sons Mr. Jack and Mr. Matt. Got that, Linda?’
sir, I understand.’
Now sometimes - not that often nowadays to be honest – you’ll get
a woman coming in with a car that needs fixing and if you do then you
might be told to lick her cunt. If they tell you to do that, just do
it but make sure it gets written down on the paperwork or else you
MIGHT get accused of being a dyke!’
groaned inwardly as she saw right away the possibility of trouble.
than that there’s not much to tell you. You’ll report there for
duty at seven o’clock in the morning and you can expect to finish
around seven at night unless they have overtime work they want you to
do. That’s about all I can tell you about the job – they’ll
fill you in on the details when you start work. In the meantime, go
and enjoy yourself and come down for the evening meal later. Like I
said, it’s nine o’clock on the dot so be sharpish!’
you, sir,’ said Linda.
here’s the key to your room. Go and unpack your things and the rest
of the day’s yours until mealtime.’
you, sir,’ said Linda.
took the key, carried her small suitcase all the way up to the top
floor where her room was, and unlocked it. Sighing, she lay down on
the bed and cried silently. She might be free but the horror of the
world outside was still with her. A difficult, demanding job was bad
enough but she was still going to be sexually abused on a regular
basis by her employer and customers. Oh God, when would the nightmare
was still only fifteen years old and could not foresee any kind of
future for her since the laws had been changed and become so
completely unfairly anti-women. Sometimes, during the six months of
her probation, Linda had managed to keep going with the thought of
her eventual freedom. Now that she was free at last, she felt as if
she might as well be dead.
the princely sum of ninety-two pounds and four pence, plus a pound an
hour if she did overtime, and if she was lucky – Linda almost
laughed at that idea – she MIGHT get an extra penny a day on top of
her wages! She’d have to work a MINIMUM of 84 hours a week doing a
boring, tiring, physically demanding and exacting job. It COULD work
out as much as 140 hours a week for a gross pay of a hundred and
forty-eight pounds and four pence. By which time I’ll be so fucking
worn out I’ll be lucky to have the energy to find my way home! On
top of that, she thought to herself sourly, she would still have to
suck cock on a regular basis, at least with the boss and his sons.
Still, she thought, at least he didn’t say nothing about being
fucked. Though with my luck it’s bound to happen sooner or later!
Two The New Job
had to admit that the halfway house wasn’t bad at all. The manager
treated her quite kindly and even politely. The meals were good too.
The evening meal had been the best food she’d had in months and
breakfast was OK as well. He’d also given her a packed lunch and
thermos flask of coffee to see her through the long working day that
that breakfast was over, she steeled herself for the ordeal. Walking
out of the halfway house, she followed the manager’s directions and
within ten minutes found herself at Vince’s Garage. Although she
was not due to start work until seven o’clock, Linda was determined
to make a good impression by turning up early. At quarter to seven,
she stood outside the locked doors of the garage. Knocking on the
door produced no response so she simply stood there and waited for
the owners to arrive.
five minutes to seven she saw a car draw up outside. Two young men,
aged 15 and 16, got out while the driver, a man about 42 years old,
parked the car.
must be the new girl,’ he said. ‘Linda Marshall, isn’t it?’
sir. Are you Mr. Edwards?’
I’m Mr. Edwards. This is my eldest boy, Mr. Matt and this is my
youngest, Mr. Jack.’
morning, gentlemen,’ said Linda politely.
three men turned to each other and laughed.
me, Linda, you ain’t just a gorgeous looking bit of crumpet, you’ve
even got fucking good manners and all! Maybe you and us will get
along just fine. Know anything about cars?’
a little, sir,’ she said truthfully.
worries, girl, we’ll teach you everything you need to know. You can
get started off by making the three of us all a brew.’
you, sir,’ said Linda instantly. ‘Milk and sugar?’
for me, no sugar; milk and two sugars for Mr. Jack; and Mr. Matt
likes his tea with milk and three sugars.’
good, sir. I’ll go and make the teas at once. Thank you,
she disappeared into the kitchen, filled up the kettle with water and
made the three teas to the specifications she had been given. Setting
down her thermos flask and packed lunch, she brought them out on a
tray to the three waiting men.
ain’t got one yourself,’ said Mr. Edwards.
didn’t tell me I could have one, sir,’ said Linda quietly.
nor I did,’ he said thoughtfully. ‘You know what, lads; I reckon
we got us a right good one here. Go and make yourself a tea. From now
on, you make yourself one and all first thing in the morning. The
work here ain’t going to be easy and you need to keep your strength
up. I don’t know how much they told you about the job but it’s
hard, physical work. You reckon you’re up to it, Linda? I must
admit, I had my doubts when me mate Lee reckoned you’d be OK at
fixing cars. Specially what with you having not much fucking
experience of it and all. Don’t get me wrong, girl, I ain’t
slagging you off but I ain’t never known a girl what was any kind
of use with a motor. See where I’m coming from, like?’
sir, I understand,’ said Linda. ‘Could I have permission to
me, yes. Go on, girl; say your piece. I got to hand it to you,
anyhow. You certainly got some attitude and no mistake. OK, convince
me I ain’t made the worst mistake of me life by taking you on as a
trainee mechanic. I mean, I could have got a girl off of work
experience trials what wouldn’t have cost me a penny, couldn’t I?
You’ll get paid a proper wage for the work you do here. And there’s
a lot of money tied up in my cars. I got a reputation in town for the
quality of me workmanship. Twenty years now I been running this
garage and now me boys has joined me in the business. I did have
another bloke what worked for me but he left me last week to get a
job as a prison officer in the big new women’s prison they’ve
just built in Aldminster to replace the old one. I couldn’t compete
with the money they had on offer so he upped sticks and went.’
was beginning to see how Mr. Edwards’ mind worked. He was an
old-fashioned but in his own way a fair-minded man. He wasn’t
convinced that Linda was capable of doing a job as a car mechanic but
because his friend Mr. Johnson had asked him to give her a chance, he
was willing to take a risk on her. In a funny sort of way, Linda
thought he might turn out to be quite a decent sort of bloke.
sir, everyone was inexperienced once. Times are changing and us girls
have got to change with the new times. Every day we’re getting
involved more and more heavily in all sorts of non-traditional jobs
for women. We’ve got girls working in construction, down the
coalmines, in the sewers, as lorry drivers, heavy lifting work,
deep-sea divers, fishing, cab drivers – the list goes on. I’m
quite proud of the fact that we are opening new doors for girls and
as far as the work here goes, well, I’m up for it and willing to
give it my best shot. I may not have any experience in actually
repairing cars, sir, but I’m a quick learner and I’ll tell you
what, sir. One thing you DON’T have to worry about with me is the
physical side of the job. I’m as strong as a fucking ox, sir. Here,
feel me biceps.’
stretched out her arms and an amazed Mr. Edwards felt the muscles on
her arm and was genuinely impressed.
good,’ he admitted. ‘OK, you might be a strong girl but how are
you about getting down and dirty among oil sumps, messy bits of
metal, wiring electrics, changing tyres, all that sort of thing?’
don’t know shit about the technical stuff, sir, but I’ve been
down and dirty on lots of other jobs and situations in my life. You
don’t need to worry about me on that level either. I’m not the
sort of girl who bursts out crying if I break a fingernail. As for
the rest of it, I’ll pick it up all right. I’m a fast learner,
sir, and if you give me a chance, I’ll be the best fucking mechanic
you’ve ever had. I give you me word on it, sir.’
Edwards laughed when she said that.
I certainly got to give you points for cheek and confidence! Go on,
get yourself a tea and come out here when you made it! I suppose we
ought to start teaching you some of the basics and see how you go.’
made herself the fastest cup of tea she had ever done in her life.
She rushed out into the main garage area and stood there waiting for
let’s start off by telling you how the business works. Customers
come in here to get their motors repaired. Sometimes it’s an old
banger, sometimes a top of the range number. Sometimes it’s a
taxicab, a minibus, a lorry or even a police car. We do MOTs here and
all so all the work for that has to be 100% perfect. Not that ALL
our work don’t have to be perfect, of course. Course, you won’t
have driven a car yet, but have you ever driven a tractor?’
I have, sir,’ said Linda, to his surprise. ‘I spent some time
working on a farm and one of the jobs I had to do in an emergency was
driving a tractor to help the farmer.’
that’s just great! You ought to be a natural, then! Ever operated a
sir, but I’m sure I’ll pick it up quickly.’
hell, you got balls all right, girl. Well, you WOULD have if you
WASN’T a girl, I mean to say.’
her own surprise as much as to his Linda responded boldly to that
ain’t got balls, sir. I’m a girl. But I’ve seen a lot of life
over the last three years and I done a lot of thinking in that time.
I reckon there’s two sorts of girls myself. I reckon there’s two
sorts of blokes and all but that’s another story. When it comes to
our lot, well, there’s girls who have pussies and girls who’ve
got cunts. I’m the sort of girl that’s got a cunt, sir. It’s
our equivalent to having balls, I reckon. Having a cunt rather than a
pussy, I mean.’
me, you got some gob on you, Linda!’ said Mr. Edwards. ‘So you
reckon you’re a girl with a cunt rather than a pussy, do you?’
fucking right I am, sir. Look, I’m going to be dead straight with
you. I don’t know how much Mr, Johnson’s told you about me but
from the age of twelve, I’ve had to put up with a sight more than
any other girl I know. I’ve been raped, beaten up, humiliated,
tortured, spent time in a right fucking hellhole of a girls’
school, been in an approved school and been on probation doing some
of the shittiest jobs community service can offer. I’ve been in
fights with girls and with blokes and I’ve won every single one of
them excepting when I was massively outnumbered. I ain’t no fucking
wimp, sir. I ain’t a pussy girl; I’m a cunt girl.’
finished her speech and it was obvious that Mr. Edwards was
completely captivated by her words. Even his two sons stood there
staring at her in total amazement.
me, Linda, I ain’t never met a girl like you,’ he said finally.
‘A cunt girl! That really is something for me to think about. Not
so much a car mechanic as a cunt mechanic, eh?’
you wanna call me a cunt mechanic that’s fine by me, sir,’ she
said, her confidence growing greater with every passing minute. ‘As
far as I’m concerned I’m fucking PROUD to have a cunt rather than
just a pussy like a lot of other girls I know!’
Mr. Edwards laughed, ‘you still fuck a cunt and a pussy just the
bet?’ asked Linda. ‘I’m only fifteen years old but I reckon I
know a fucking sight more about sex than any of you three blokes do.
There ain’t much I haven’t done in my time, I can tell you.’
how do you fuck a cunt and a pussy different?’ asked Mr. Matt,
speaking directly to her for the first time.
Mr. Matt, there’s all the difference in the world. With a pussy,
you have to coax it a lot and you have to get the girl in the mood
and bring her round to wanting what you’re planning for her. With a
cunt, you can bet your life that it’ll be fucking wet, juicy and of
course willing and able to take any fucking thing you want to try out
on it! And she’ll fucking come before you even got yourself in the
mood! That’s how us cunt girls are, Mr. Matt. I suppose when it
comes down to it we’re the horny fucking sluts your Mums warned you
all about when you was still young boys just starting out to learn
about sex and stuff.’
many pricks have you sucked?’ asked Mr. Matt.
lost count to be honest,’ said Linda truthfully.
how many have you had up your cunt?’
many to count them all.’
ever fuck a girl?’
ever taken it up the shitter?’
had it up my arse so many times I lost count of that and all.’
you HAVEN’T done?’
suppose there probably IS,’ she admitted, ‘but only because
neither me nor the ones who was doing it to me knew about it. I
reckon I’ve done about everything there IS to do when it comes to
sex – fucking, sucking, anal, fisting, object insertion, animals,
lezzy sex, bondage, discipline, water sports, scat, objectification –
I done the whole fucking lot of them!’
three men stared at each other and then back at Linda in obvious
amazement. After a stunned silence, Mr. Edwards spoke.
been through all that over the last three years – and you ain’t
got pregnant yet? How come?’
not sure, sir. Sometimes I think it’s because a lot of the sex I’ve
had has been very rough and it’s probably induced a spontaneous
miscarriage. Maybe some of the men just had a low sperm count or
something. Of course, the dykes can fuck you with a dildo but you
won’t get preggers with that! With the animals I was a bit nervous
but maybe it just wasn’t the right time of the month or something.’
been looked at for AIDS and VD and stuff like that, Linda?’
all the time,’ she laughed. ‘For the last three years I’ve been
checked out for them about once a month.’
ever got anything?’
had thrush a few times, and crabs, and a couple of doses of the clap,
but nothing worse than that.’
you say you was a hard case, Linda? A fucking bitch?’
she laughed. ‘I ain’t a hard case at all. Like I told you, I’m
a cunt girl. Probably you all just been used to pussy girls, that’s
all. Well, I ain’t a fucking pussy; I’m a fucking cunt. And
that’s exactly why I’m going to be the best fucking mechanic
you’ve ever had in here. Linda Marshall, not so much Aldminster’s
car mechanic as Aldminster’s cunt mechanic!’
men looked at their new staff member and burst out laughing. Even
Linda couldn’t help smiling when she realised quite what she had
said. The thing is, she thought, it weren’t so much WHAT I said as
HOW I said it.
I suppose we’ll have to stop calling you Linda from now on!’ said
Mr. Matt. ‘That’s far too much of a pussy name for a cunt girl
like you, ain’t it?’
it probably is,’ Linda agreed.
what do you reckon we SHOULD call you?’ asked Mr. Jack, the
slightly younger of the two brothers.
you fucking like!’ said Linda with a sudden feeling of bravado. ‘I
don’t give a shit what the fuck you call me, to be honest.’
then,’ said Mr. Matt, a big grin on his face, ‘maybe we should
just call you Cunt Girl. Or maybe even just cunt. Got any objections
felt so exhilarated by the sudden heady feeling of freedom that she
cast all her normal caution to the wind.
it, go for it!’ she laughed. ‘I AM a cunt – if you wanna call
me just cunt then that’s fine by me, Mr. Matt!’
thing is,’ said Mr. Edwards, bringing the conversation back down to
earth again, ‘I’m just wondering about some of our customers. I
mean, folk like the bishop, and the vicars, and some of the top of
the range people we service. Do you reckon we ought to just call her
cunt in front of them and all – and just get her to answer to the
name cunt all the time she’s here?’
not?’ said Linda. ‘I’ve been called just cunt loads of fucking
times. It’s no fucking skin off of my nose, I can tell you. And to
be honest, you’re right about me name. Linda is such a fucking
girly name. It’s a name for a pussy, not for a cunt like me.’
it was that her name was unofficially changed among the Edwards
family from ‘Linda’ to ‘cunt.’
felt a strange sense of exhilaration about her name change. Far from
looking upon it as a humiliation, as it had been in other contexts,
in terms of the hard, physical and masculine job she was doing it
made her feel strong and tough.
she practised saying her new name to herself. ‘Yes, I’m a cunt
now, not a fucking pussy like the other girls! I’m a cunt, I’m a
fucking cunt! Cunt and proud of it!’
Three Linda learns the ropes
got on famously with the other men in the garage now that the initial
suspicion of her had been so stunningly dispelled with her act of
bravado. They laughed and joked with her and they showed her lots of
stuff that they hadn’t even bothered to with the previous girls
is, cunt,’ said Mr. Matt, ‘up until now all the girls we’ve had
working here have come to us from work experience trials. None of
them has lasted longer than two weeks and most haven’t even made it
to a full week! I got the feeling you’re going to be different from
them girls. After all,’ he laughed, ‘they was only pussies,
wasn’t they? But now we got ourselves a proper cunt working here,
the end of the day, Linda had lugged all the heaviest gear by hand
around the garage. She not only did it without making any mistakes
but also didn’t even find it strenuous at all. They got her to do
all the heavy lifting, made her drive a forklift truck, jack up a car
and change a wheel. When it was time for them to go home, all four of
them stripped out of their overalls in front of each other.
you what, cunt, you’re WELL fit,’ said Mr. Matt. ‘I can’t
make up me mind what it is I like best about your body – those big
bouncy tits of yours, that fat round arse, or that juicy well used
cunt of yours!’
Mr. Matt,’ said Linda. ‘I’m glad you like looking at my body.
All three of you are very handsome and sexy gentlemen yourselves. How
big are those gorgeous pricks of yours when you get a real hard-on?’
one way to find out,’ he grinned. ‘You up for a threesome?’
fucking right!’ said Linda, happier about THIS group sex than ANY
sexual act she had ever performed in her life up to now.
since she wants it, who goes where? Dad, you get first pick – cunt,
arse or gob?’
take her gob,’ said Mr. Edwards. ‘Matt, which do you prefer –
cunt or arse?’
choice!’ he laughed. ‘I think I’ll fuck her up the cunt. You
get to use her arse, Jack.’
the three men fucked Linda vigorously and, for the first time in her
life, she actually felt pleasure in being used by them in this way.
She managed to have her first ever orgasm just from the act of sex
night Linda slept in her bed at the halfway house in a state of
elation. For the first time in her life, even though it had been a
simultaneous penetration and not physically tender either, she’d
had sex with a man and had not felt like she was being used. She’d
been the one pulling the strings, the one who’d initiated the
full-on group sex and she felt absolutely exhilarated by the whole
done all that, she told herself in a state of amazement. I was the
one in control, not the blokes. I used my body to get sex instead of
having it used by other people so they can get sex. Fucking hell, I
reckon I’ve found the answer to what I’ve been doing wrong! When
all them other blokes was wanting me, I was acting like a pussy
instead of a cunt. Well, fuck that for a lark! From now on, I’m a
fucking cunt and not a dozy fucking pussy! Cuntpower, here we come!
Yeah, I’ve got the power – the power of a cunt! From now on, it’s
gonna be my fucking turn to call the shots in life! Cuntpower
manager of the halfway house noticed the change in her at once when
she came down for breakfast in the morning.
Linda,’ he said. ‘How did you find your new job?’
it’s fucking great!’ she told him/. ‘I really love the work and
they’re a really nice bunch of blokes and all. Somehow, I feel like
I’ve really turned the corner now. I don’t think I could have had
a better job when me probation was up.’
I’m glad you like it, Linda, though a little surprised to be
honest. Vince Edwards and his two sons have been getting through
girls at a rate of knots over the last two years. Not one of them has
lasted longer than two weeks.’
but that’s because they hadn’t met ME yet,’ Linda grinned. ‘I’m
special, you know. I’m not like the other dumb bitches they had
working for them previous.’
what’s your secret then?’ he asked, smiling at the girl’s lack
of modesty as much as her obvious enjoyment of her new situation.
that’s dead easy,’ she laughed. ‘All them other bitches was
nothing but a bunch of dozy fucking pussies. Like I told the
gentlemen yesterday, there’s two kinds of girls. One kind is just
pussies and the other kind is cunts. And I’m a cunt. Funny, I found
out yesterday just how much of a difference it makes to a girl’s
life if she is a cunt instead of a pussy. Well, welcome to the world
of Cuntpower! Welcome to my world where cunts rule and fucking
pussies get put down like the worthless fucking shit twats they are!
From now on my life is going to be a WHOLE lot different, I can tell
was genuinely surprised by her outburst but, once you decoded the
bravado and the obscene language, what the girl was saying made
sense. If a woman was a doormat, she would be stepped on, but if she
developed self-confidence and skills, she could hold her head as high
as any man could.
know, I think I just might understand what you’re saying,’ he
told her. ‘Good luck anyway. However it turns out I wish you well.’
could hardly wait to return to work. She actually hung around outside
the garage from half past six onwards even though she knew that no
one would be there to open up. When the car drew up at five to seven
Linda felt like dancing for joy.
cunt,’ they greeted her as they arrived.
gentlemen,’ she said right back to them.
she noticed that Mr. Edwards was looking a bit worried this morning.
the problem, sir?’ she asked him straight out.
problem is what happened last night,’ he said grimly.
didn’t you enjoy it, sir? Wasn’t I good enough for you?’
not that,’ he said quietly. ‘I enjoyed it very much. So did my
two sons. It’s not that I didn’t enjoy fucking you – or that I
don’t want to do it again. The thing is that I don’t want to fuck
you up the cunt any more. It wouldn’t be fair to get you pregnant
and I don’t think any of us want to be the father of your child.
You’re a fantastic cocksucker and I’ll certainly enjoy using your
gob and arse regularly. What I don’t want to happen again is
anyone fucking you up the cunt. That’s my last word on the
face fell. She had so much enjoyed her first vaginal orgasm and now
it was all going to be taken away from her because of the chance she
might get pregnant. Just when she had finally developed some newfound
confidence this blow set her right back. She really enjoyed the job
and all. Linda had always been good with mechanical things and she’d
always preferred physical activity to more cerebral pursuits.
sir,’ she said quietly. ‘If that’s the way you want it.’
afraid it has to be that way,’ he told her. ‘I’m not willing to
risk getting you pregnant. Now go and make us all a brew before we
Mr. Edwards. Thank you, Mr. Edwards.’
threw herself into the job to try and take her mind off the
disappointment she felt. Linda had never felt so happy and sexually
fulfilled as she had last night and now it looked like it was all
going to be a one-off experience.
worked like a demon, lifting the heaviest possible gear and supplies
with her own hands. She loaded up the forklift truck and drove it
furiously around the garage; she jacked up several cars, two vans and
a large lorry; she changed around twenty wheels and tyres; and she
tightened up nuts and bolts on practically every vehicle in the
garage. In a spirit of cold fury and desperate concentration, she
virtually ignored the men for around four hours.
Matt got fed up and decided to take action.
on, girl, you’re coming with me!’ he told her. ‘I got some
really heavy equipment needs shifting and I need some female muscles
to do it. Move that fat lazy arse of yours at the fucking double!’
Mr Matt. Thank you, Mr. Matt,’ said Linda.
drove her off to a supplier and neither of them said a word
throughout the journey. When they arrived at the depot Linda saw
boxes of stuff like heavy metal cables, joints, and a whole load of
stuff. Without a word, she walked over to them. She stood there
waiting further instructions from Matt.
girl, let’s see you loading up all that stuff onto the van. All of
it has to go back to the garage. Move your fat arse, bitch!’
Mr. Matt. Thank you, Mr. Matt.’
worked flat out, lifting the heavy loads entirely unaided onto the
van. When she was finished, Matt gave her a grudging smile.
got to tell you, girl, you’re the hardest worker I’ve ever known.
I didn’t reckon you had a prayer of loading up all that gear on
your own and yet you managed it just the same. Well, I think that
deserves a reward. Get in the cab and I’ll drive you somewhere
before we go back to the garage.’
drove off and within a few minutes he pulled up outside a retail park
in Aldminster. Leaving her in the van, Matt went inside and came back
about ten minutes later. Linda had no idea what he had bought but it
was in a carrier bag that he put by the side of the driver’s seat.
go and take this,’ he told her, when they stopped again after a few
morning after pill,’ he said. ‘If you ARE pregnant it’ll stop
you having a baby.’
thanks,’ said Linda.
took the pill and then waited for him to say something else.
I’ve been giving a lot of thought to things after the way you
carried on this morning. I’ve come up with a solution that will
keep me, me Dad and you happy so that can’t be bad, can it?’
suppose not,’ said Linda warily. ‘What’s the solution, Mr.
is how it’s going to be from now on. Me, me Dad or me brother can
all fuck you up the arse whenever they want to. You can also go on
sucking all our pricks when we want you to. On the other hand, since
me Dad is worried about fucking you up the cunt and Jack only ever
likes fucking girls up the arse, we’ve got a problem. Now for what
it’s worth I DID fucking love fucking you up the cunt. And you
seemed to like me doing it and all. On the other hand, if we don’t
want no babies then something has to be done about that.’
waited in silence for him to enlarge on his plan.
I’ve done is gone to a chemist and bought a load of condoms,’ he
said. ‘If I want to fuck you up the cunt I’ll use one of them.
That way you won’t get pregnant. Now I’d have much rather fucked
you bareback but that’s not possible so you’ll have to be fucked
with a condom. What I done, though, to make it more fun for me, was
to get some of the more – specialist range of condoms. These babies
come with all kinds of attachments and other stuff that makes it sexy
to fuck a gorgeous bitch like you even with a fucking condom. What do
you say, girl?’
makes you happy, Mr. Matt,’ said Linda. ‘I’ll go along with
your wishes. Thank you for being so considerate of my feelings.’
that’s a relief!’ he said. ‘OK, that’s settled then. I’m
gonna try them out on you later and see how much fun I can have with
you, sir. I’ll look forward to that.’
bet you fucking will – cunt!’
and Linda both laughed happily as the harmony between them was
restored once more.
Four An Old Enemy Returns
for the next few weeks was blissfully happy for Linda. Although Mr.
Edwards and his two sons fucked her on a regular basis, she didn’t
feel as if they were using her. Linda felt more sexually fulfilled
than she had been at any time during her life. Matt, who was clearly
very taken with her, not simply sexually either, began giving her
driving lessons as well as showing her more advanced mechanics than
his father would have been willing to risk.
one day her worst nightmare came true. Her old enemy Mel Hammond’s
mother came into the garage. She took one look at Linda and laughed.
her bad luck would have it only Jack was in charge at the time. Mr.
Edwards and Matt had gone out to an auction and were hoping to pick
up some bargains to do up and sell at a profit. Linda knew from
experience that Jack hated and despised women and she knew only too
well the cruelty of which Mrs. Hammond was capable.
well, this IS a pleasant surprise!’ she laughed. ‘I HAD come in
here to get my car seen to but I’m rather concerned that you’re
employing criminals. I take it you DO know about her criminal
not to, seeing as all our girls come to us from the Probation
Officer. This one’s the first that’s lasted longer than a week.
Six whole weeks she’s been with us now!’
do you trust her to handle money?’
we look after all that side of things,’ Jack grinned.
how is she as a worker? Lazy? Incompetent? Rude?’
not at all, as it happens. She’s the hardest working bitch we’ve
ever had here and she’s a fucking brilliant mechanic and all. Seems
like a natural to me. As for rude, well, no, she does exactly what
she’s told and she never gobs off or nothing like that.’
Hammond sniffed derisively.
her spell on probation has knocked some of the bad attitudes out of
her! Then again, we can soon see about that. Linda, come here.’
it all right, Mr. Jack?’ asked Linda anxiously.
go and see what the customer wants.’
I’m having my car looked at I’d rather talk to the organ grinder
than the monkey. Fuck off, Linda. I’ll talk to Mr. Jack.’
grinned. He could see at once there was ‘history’ between the two
what can I do for you?’ he asked.
like a full service and MOT, please. My car’s been giving a bit of
trouble recently and I’d appreciate it if you’d check it over for
me and fix any problems there might be,’
sure. I’ll get it taken care of for you. Was there anything else?’
Hammond smiled grimly, anticipating her moment of triumph.
she said carefully, ‘I’ve heard from a couple of friends that you
offer a – special kind of service to valued customers.’
the personal service, you mean?’
of course, it costs extra if you want that.'
realise that. How much?'
depends on exactly WHAT kind of personal service you want.'
do you have a tariff or do I have to keep asking questions?'
you're all right, luv,' Jack laughed. 'It's fifty quid if she licks
I'll take it.'
course that's on top of any work you need doing on your car.'
tell you what, you hand over the money and I'll take a look at the
motor. In the meantime Linda here can give you our personal
to now Linda had just been fuming silently. Now she spoke up,
determined not to get into any unnecessary trouble if she could help
need to fill in the paperwork first,' she said quietly. 'This isn't
the usual personal services! All the paperwork has to be in order
otherwise I can't - do the job.'
stared at her, a cold light in his eyes.
you refusing to carry out an order, girl?'
Mr. Jack. I'm just saying that the paperwork has to be right
otherwise it could be seen as a lezzy job and that's strictly against
the law now.'
fuck the paperwork, just do what you're fucking told!' he said
angrily. 'If I give you an order - ANY order - you fucking well JUMP
and you fucking well DO it!'
not refusing an order, sir. I'm just refusing to do it without the
paperwork being in order first.'
stared at her again, looking extremely angry now.
the fucking boss here and what I tell you goes. You do exactly like I
say or else it's down to the Department for you. And I hear they're
looking for coalminers right now so unless you fancy working
underground in a pit digging up coal I suggest you give our customer
what she wants.'
would, sir, if only you'd just get her to fill in the forms first and
you countersign it to show that it's all an official personal service
and not some lezzy thing.'
would think you hadn't had plenty of lesbian experiences before,
Linda,' said Mrs. Hammond, a big grin on her face. 'Why are you such
a prude suddenly? You've licked lots of cunt in the past, haven't
ma'am, I have. But now the laws have changed and by the terms of my
employment I have to get you to fill in and sign and form and Mr.
Jack here or the other two gentlemen to countersign it.'
when things seemed to be turning really nasty, Mr. Edwards and Mr.
Matt came back to the garage. Linda's heart almost skipped a beat as
she thought how now she'd be safe from Mrs. Hammond.
having a problem, Jack?'his father asked.
this fucking cunt,' Jack grumbled. 'Got a customer here wants her
cunt licked and the fucking bitch is making a right palaver about it.
Says she won't do it till she fills out a form and I countersign it.'
see,' said Mr. Edwards. 'Is that right, girl?'
sir, it is right, I'm afraid. I'm happy to do the job if it's
official but otherwise people will think I'm a fucking dyke and of
course lezzy sex is against the law now. That's why I'll only do it
if the paperwork's right and then it'll be official.'
got a point, Dad,' said Mr. Matt. 'If we don't get the customer to
fill in the paperwork there might be some complications with the way
the law is now. Better to get it official and there's no harm done
then, is there?'
suppose you're right,' said Mr. Edwards. 'OK, I'll go and get the
form. If you just fill it in then I'll get you set up for a proper
cunt licking. In the meantime, we'll take a look at your car.'
said Mrs. Hammond, with a very bad grace.
almost smiled as she realised how narrowly she'd escaped what was
obviously a pre-arranged trap by the school secretary. Thank goodness
Mr. Matt and Mr. Edwards came back in time, she thought.
though she still had to lick the Hammond bitch's cunt out, she
somehow saw it as a triumph that she'd been able to get one over on
the cow rather than, like in the old days, just do whatever she
car was examined and only minor problems found.
you can leave it with us for about an hour and it'll be ready when
you get back.'
well,' said Mrs. Hammond.
soon as she'd left Mr. Jack started in on Linda again.
disobeyed a direct order from me, you fucking cunt!' he shouted.
I didn't, sir,' Linda protested. 'I know that evil bitch of old. She
was trying to set me up. She KNOWS that lezzy sex is against the law
now and that's why she didn't want to do the paperwork. Next thing
you'd have known she'd have gone straight to the Old Bill and accused
me of lezzy rape - and I'd have been banged up in the fucking nick
faster than you can say change the spark plug!'
we'd have lost a good mechanic and all,' said Mr. Matt. 'You done the
right thing, cunt. In future if we get any more girls coming in
wanting the personal services we always get the paperwork done right
first. I reckon, anyhow. What about you, Dad?'
you're not wrong, son,' said Mr. Edwards. 'Still, now we know, eh?
Good thing we don't get that many girls coming in her, innit? Much
easier when it's just a bloke. After all, you're fucking brilliant at
sucking cock, ain't you, cunt?'
you, sir,' said Linda. 'I try to please the gentlemen in my life.'
for doing what you done to me today I'm gonna fuck you up the arse,'
said Mr. Jack.
you, sir,' Linda replied meekly.
learns her trade
the next few months Linda became a pretty skilled mechanic. She not
only did all the heavy lifting and all the manual work but became
expert at performing the most delicate, involved and intricate type
of repair job on a variety of vehicles. Mr. Matt had taught her to
drive and even though she was still too young to drive on the roads
legally she became a good driver just the same.
were better than they had ever been in her life and even if she did
get fucked regularly by both the family and customers, she felt it
was a price worth paying for her independence and self-respect. She
was a free woman, had her own room, money in the bank and could buy
clothes and jewellery.
once in my life things are going my way at last, she thought