Katie's Life Changes

Katie's Life After Detention

Katie's Life Changes Part 14

Katie has just got home from her overseas detention and its consequences.

This story is a continuation of Katie's life story following on from 'Katie's Detention in Prison.'

Ideally you need to read the last story before reading this one.

Katie is a young woman in her mid-twenties who lives with her boyfriend Alain in a separate apartment within her parent's house. For most of her life the very tall slim Katie who has a flat chest was afraid to show her body but that has all changed and has become an exhibitionist in recent months as well as losing her virginity to Alain. Her mother Diane was very strict about Katie's social life until she ran away from home naked prompting a new relationship between them. Katie and Alain recently started working for her father Marc's business. Since then Katie had shaved her hair off to help a sick work colleague.

This is a fictional story where all characters are fictional and are over 18 years of age. It is set in a fictional city in Western Europe. The names, dialogue, incidents and plot are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental.

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It took us over two hours to get home as I had flown into a different airport to our local one. We were talking a little about what happened to me and they wanted to know what happened to my eye. So I told them all about that part of my detention from when I got to the women's prison without mentioning my ordeal on the previous Tuesday night. Alain had been to his parent's for Christmas Day and Christmas Eve but when Dad called him about me getting home he got an early train to my home. He started to explain what happened to him.

"I had been held in the airport overnight and was sent home the next day. I thought you were meant to be on the flight as well because there was a spare seat beside me and the flight was delayed because of a missing passenger and their luggage had to be taken off. I had all my luggage."

"At that stage I was probably on my way to the men's prison chained into the back of a van."

"So that explains it no wonder you weren't on the flight. I have been very worried about you and how everyone was asking about you at work and having no information. It was so frustrating as I had nothing to say. It took about a week to work out how to go about getting you out from the lawyer."

I had not been able to make with contact him for almost all the time I had been detained.

"It was only when a public and political campaign got going that we felt we would be able to get you out. We were constantly being frustrated by the lack of information and non-answers to legitimate questions about your situation and welfare."

"I found the same thing whenever I could get to ask questions."

The journey seemed to go quite quickly as we were talking the whole time and I really wanted to shower as I still felt unclean from Tuesday night. When we got home there was a light sprinkling of fresh snow on the ground. Our home looked picture perfect and I jumped out of the car delighted to be free. I ran inside and stripped off all the jail clothes I was wearing I did not want to see them again. I was so happy to be home as I danced with joy down the hallway to my bathroom. I went straight into the shower as I really needed to wash I felt unclean from my experience over the previous few days.

Once dried off I looked in the mirror for the first time in over a month and could see my hair had grown a lot but I could still feel the remains of the lieutenants cum in it and it was really bugging me. I had to get rid of that he was so cruel to me I didn't think any one would believe it. What really caught my attention was my left eye still multi-coloured but it no longer looked swollen. I had some significant bruises around my cracked ribs on my left side although they were disappearing slowly. My eyebrow had been shaved for the still visible scar and stitch marks although the hair had started to regrow. I looked strange and disfigured but it should all heel in a few more weeks. My pubic area had a little growth as I had not treated it in almost two months. The IPL device works wonders however I noticed some hair growth on my arms and legs as well but I had only started to treat them more recently.

Alain came in holding my jail knickers on his finger with a silly grin on his face.

"These aren't your normal style of underwear."

"Well they did keep my ass covered as you needed to do that where I was."

He came over to join me and was just watching me as I looked at myself in the mirror. We looked at each other.

"You've changed love and I'm not talking about your eye that will heal."

"In what way?"

"You seem to have lost some of your confidence and are more subdued."

"I hope not, although I have really felt the pressure of solitary for the last few weeks and the last few days were absolutely horrible. I never want to go through that again. That may have something to do with it.

We hugged and as he wrapped his arms around me I got a reminder from my ribs.

"Sorry love you're hurting my cracked ribs."

"I'm sorry I didn't realise. I saw all the bruises when you went for your dance. It must have been very bad for you in there.

"They were all from the one assault from those really nasty inmates about two weeks ago."

"I'm just so glad to have you back again, it feels so surreal I don't know why after weeks of wondering whether you were still alive as we were hearing all sorts of stories with nobody telling us where you were or what was happening. I know your Mum has some dinner for us so we better go and eat."

I pulled on a dress and we headed to the dining area and Mum asked us to sit down even though we offered to help she was regarding me as the guest honour. As Mum and Dad were doing the final preparations the news came on the television. Among the headlines was a piece of news that Katie Johansson had been freed after spending almost five weeks detained on immigration issues. I was very surprised that I was mentioned in the news headlines. Barely a second later three phones started ringing and beeping from messages coming in. I was the only one without a phone to my ear but I was part of all three conversations at the same time. The phones never stopped for the next thirty minutes all wishing me well and how I was and so on. Dad said we should turn them off so we could dine in peace. He uploaded a short message onto the social media site they had been using to promote my case welcoming me home and saying I was safe and well.

I was happy that everyone was concerned for me but I was starting to feel tired probably because I had been awake except for a small nap on the plane for about twenty two hours. As the evening wore on Alain and I headed to the shower and bed. I was too tired for any love making but it was really wonderful to be able to cuddle up to him in bed skin to skin. I had my best night's sleep in over five weeks.

The next morning I woke before Alain and I lay there admiring him having not seen him for five weeks. I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror running my fingers through my hair as I contemplated shaving it all off to get rid of the lieutenant out of my system. I got the hair clippers and turned it on hesitating as I brought it to the top of my forehead. I thought for a moment should I do this and then went for it cutting a strip straight back from the top of my head going back as far as I could. There was no turning back. Very soon I had it all gone down to stubble and a feeling of relief swept over me. I then got some shaving foam and a fresh razor to finish the job. It took longer as I took great care not to miss any hair or cut myself. My eyebrows had to as well as they had cum in them. I looked at my handiwork in the mirror and I had a nice smooth hair free finish. I ran my hands over my head and couldn't find any stray hairs. I had got rid of the lieutenant from my head and it was a mighty relief.

I had a long relaxing shower and followed up by shaving any my light pubic hair and any unwanted body hair. I followed up with the IPL device. Once finished I headed back to my bedroom and took a quick look at my naked hair free body and bald head in the mirror that was free of all the pee and cum I had been covered in. I was happy with the look but I couldn't wait for my eye to return to normal and my bruises to disappear. I hopped back into bed beside my sleeping lover. I knew he was the man for me and I was waiting for him to wake as I felt fully refreshed and ready for him. I also needed to make a couple of confessions to him. He began to wake as I lay there watching him, eventually his eyes opened and he saw me looking at him.

"Good morning love."

"Good morning my precious you look like you are full of life this morning but you have shaved, why?"

"I will explain but first I have to make a few confessions. The first is I only got to call you a few days before I got home while I was detained mainly because I had no real access to phones and I had no money to pay for phone calls and I was unable to reverse the charges overseas.

The second is related when I got to the fourth place where I was detained I really needed to phone the Consulate and Dad preferably because he had made the arrangements about the lawyer. In order to get a phone card without any money I had to do something for a fellow inmate to get one. To get that card she insisted on me licking her out twice. To be very honest with you, I did it as I felt I had no other choice and I desperately needed to try and do something to try to get out of detention. I brought her to orgasm twice and she gave me the card and I felt bad doing it but I could see no other way as the officers and staff there did nothing to help, they just seemed to make life worse for those detained.

The third one happened about, three nights ago, I think that's right with the time difference and it's the reason I have shaved again. A lieutenant ordered me to go to the strip search room. I didn't know why as a male officer never carried out strip searches. Once there he told me I was getting out of solitary which was driving me insane by this time. He made me an offer of having sex with him or ending up in hospital with more severe injuries than from what I got a few weeks ago. I felt it was no choice. It was broken bones or worse or sex with the sleazy bastard. I chose sex as it was no real choice and I got out of prison shortly after but I don't think he was responsible for the order to release me so he was taking advantage of me and I felt used and humiliated after he sprayed his cum over my head and face. Not only that but he made me walk back to my cell that way and made sure I could not wash my hair properly before I flew back home. It meant I still had some of his cum stuck in my hair until a I shaved it all off so I have got rid of him out my head now. I hope you will forgive me."

As I spoke I had his balls in my hand feeling them, I knew he liked that.

"I forgive you. You did what you had to do in there and I don't want it coming between us. While you were detained I did as much research on the jail and prison system in that country and I feared for you. I am not surprised you had to do something like that so all is forgiven and I don't want it getting between us. As for your hair I love you hair or no hair and you still look very pretty as you are now."

I was really thankful he had taken it well as it was something that had been bugging me especially after my encounter with the lieutenant. I needed to tell him the rest of what happened that night but I couldn't the memory was so awful. I had moved to Alain's hardening penis gently feeling its muscle and strength with its veins bulging.

"Thanks Alain, I really appreciate that."

"And I appreciate your honesty."

"Do you want to make love?"

"I could never refuse a request like that from you. Is there anything you want to do specifically?"

"Nothing special but I would like you to go down on my kitty as that tongue of yours does very nice things for me and then maybe missionary as I am not feeling very fit at the moment and don't worry I won't forget your little man." I said as I continued to stroke the sensitive tip of his erect penis. I went down on him and started to suck him, something I had been deprived of and both of us enjoy. I stroked him with my hand while I used my tongue on his slit and took all of it in my mouth alternately. I could hear him moaning in pleasure but I did not want him to cum in my mouth, I wanted that to happen in my kitty.

"Are you leaving me?"

"I want you to fill my VJ not my mouth."

"Why does that not surprise me?"

I rolled onto my back and opened my legs for Alain. He went to work with his tongue on my lower lips and it felt really good especially after weeks of forced abstinence. It felt so good and I wanted him to keep it up. I loved how he worked his tongue along my labia, they were out looking for his attention and getting it. I was sitting up on my elbows watching him as his long hair lightly tickled my crotch. He could do that all day I was enjoying it so much as his tongue stroked my lower lips. I was getting closer and lay back down to feel my first orgasm from Alain in over a month. It built slowly before coming out in a rush. I lay there enjoying it as he continued to lick my very damp labia. It was beautiful.

When it passed he asked me to roll onto my stomach which I did, not fully sure what he had planned. I got a pleasant scent but could not quite figure out what it was as I heard him rubbing his hands. He then started massaging my shoulders with his oil covered hands. It felt wonderful and relaxing. He was taking his time and I really loved what he was doing slowly working his way down my back. He stopped before he got to my bum and went down to my feet slowly working his way up my long legs. I was in ecstasy, I couldn't ask for better as his slippery hands worked their way up my long legs. I wanted him to massage my labia and clit but he was not going near them yet.

As he reached my upper thighs he stopped again and started on my hands followed by arms. It felt so relaxing and wonderful I could lie there all day as he massaged me, his hands were that good. Once back to my shoulders and neck he moved to my bum cheeks as my girly bits awaited his attention. I really wanted to feel those hands massage between my legs but I had to wait longer as he teased my butt hole something he had never touched before and I wanted more. Would he probe inside, I always wanted that in a loving way not what had happened to me while detained. He passed over leaving me wanting more.

"Can you roll onto your back love?"

I did and he started at my feet again working his way up my legs. I really loved what he was doing with his hands.

"Where did you learn to do that?"

"Anita (his sister) taught me."

"I don't believe you, what have you been up to when I was locked up?" I teased.

"Nothing, although I did need to relieve myself on occasion."

"I hope you changed the sheets."

"I put on a nice clean set for last night, did you not notice?"

I hadn't as I was so tired.

"I was so used to bare mats and blankets, anything with sheets on it was a luxury."

He had reached the top of my thighs and I desperately wanted him to touch my kitty but he by passed it heading upwards starting just above my clit, what a tease. My kitty was gagging for his attention. He worked his way upwards.

"How did you manage without anyone to fill your kitty?"

"I had to make do with fingers as I spent most of my time in solitary or the hole as they called it in prison."

"Was there much girl on girl activity?"

"A lot from what I could make out although if you were caught you ended up in solitary and I saw too much of that."

"Were you being a naughty girl then?"

"I wish I was and then I would have some excuse to be in there but no such luck."

"Would you have got together with a girl if the opportunity came up?"

"I never really thought about it to be honest, I know I went down on Francesca but that was to get a phone card and that was the only way I could get one at the time."

"Did you like going down on her?"

"Not really because I had to but I enjoyed doing it the second time but she did nothing for me and she did not want to reciprocate."

He had reached my nipples and gave them special attention.

"You said there were male officers as well as female?"

"Yes and there were a number of inmates having affairs with them as well which was very risky from what I heard as they could never be trusted and if you were found out it was straight to the hole for at least a few weeks."

"How bad is it in solitary?"

"From my experience the longer you are there the worse it gets as you are stuck in there over twenty three hours a day in room that's less than the size of our bathroom. I found the first few days I could live with but after that it started to really get to me."

He had reached my shoulders and I was loving the massage but my kitty was crying out for some attention. Alain moved down my oil covered body and his tongue flicked out lightly touching my prominent clit. My body tingled in anticipation of more and I opened my long legs wide to let him in. His tongue started at the bottom of my damp labia and his rough tongue stroked the whole way up to the top of my clit. I wanted more and he obliged. He continued to lick gradually pushing his tongue deeper between my lips. It felt wonderful. I had been starved of his tongue for thirty two days and felt more like thirty two years as the love my life did what he knew I loved. I was quickly heading for that special pleasure zone that Alain always brought me to. I felt my back arch as I moaned my mind going blank as a wave of sexual pleasure overcame me. It was a beautiful orgasm and I wanted to savour it as Alain's tongue continued to pleasure me.

When I came down from my sexual high Alain was watching me smiling knowing I just had a big 'O'.

"Thank you Alain that was beautiful."

"My pleasure, are you ready for something more?"

"Yyyeeeessss."

He grabbed a couple of pillows and indicated to me he wanted them under my bum. I lifted my bum and he slid them underneath me. With my legs wide open I knew my vagina had opened up ready for him to enter my sopping love canal. He entered sitting up and began to move in and out massaging the inside of vagina with his rock hard penis.

"Alain please stop, I can't, it feels all wrong, I don't understand but stop."

He stopped.

"Katie what's wrong?"

"I don't know it's me, I just don't want you inside me, I can't explain it. It's not you, can we leave it, but you can hug me and I still love you but something is wrong."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"I wish I could but I can't explain it."

I didn't want his penis anywhere near my vagina it was frightening me. It reminded me of the lieutenant the other night and the way he abused me after I first felt okay about what we did together.

"Can we talk about something different? Did you go to your home while I was detained or did you stay here all the time?"

"I stayed here right up until Christmas Eve and went home to my folks for Christmas day. I was hoping the whole time you would get out and I would be here for you and of course as soon as I get home you get out. I should have visited home sooner."

"Did Amy have her operation?"

"Yes and she is delighted with the results so far. The first few weeks after the operation were tough but she is feeling a lot better now I know she wants to show you her new smaller boobs."