So when Amy began to squeeze her ass and pressed her lips against Meghan's, she didn't pull away. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies as they ground together, then Amy pulled back, smiling happily, and picked up the strapon dildo she'd brought.
Meghan felt a burst of rebellion at the idea of letting her little sister sodomize her, but was too frightened to let it change her act. She watched as Amy donned the gear, then turned and bent over.
She felt Amy's hands on her ass, then sliding up and down her pussy slit. She felt the round nose of the rubber cock pierce her cunt lips, then slide up inside her. Amy pumped the cock back and forth inside her steadily for a minute, then pulled it out and pressed it against her asshole.
Meghan grunted as the dildo slid into her ass tube, shuddering as it sank deep. Amy slid her hands up and down her body, squeezing her breasts, then sliding under her and stroking her clitty.
Amy fucked her with faster and faster strokes, gasping and crying in pleasure, which Meghan thought sounded awfully real. She herself just grunted and moaned as the big dildo rutted up her anal tube.
After fucking her for a minute Amy pulled back. There were two long double headed dlldos on the stage and she and Meghan each took one. Meghan slid hers up into her asshole while Amy fined hers against her bald cunt crack and jammed it up inside.
Then the two knelt on all fours and backed against each other, maneuvering carefully so that the other end of Amy's dildo slid into Meghan's pussy and the other head of Meghan's dildo went into Amy's asshole. They swallowed both dildos and slapped their tight round asses together as the men howled in glee.
That was the end of the performance. The two of them walked backstage and then went to the shower there and quickly washed up. There was no real chance to talk as they cleaned off, then rushed to the little rooms set in the back.
They waited as a succession of men came and visited them. Each had about twenty customers over the next few of hours, then were driven back to the County Jail, along with the other girls, in the back of a van.
"Amy," Meghan smiled sadly. "How have you been!"
"I'm fine," Amy smiled. "It took a little getting used to, but I'm okay now."
"Okay!"
"Well, I miss Mom and Dad," she sighed. "But things aren't bad here. In fact, in some ways things are a lot better. I get to fuck a lot, and that's great."
"Great!" Meghan stared in shock.
"Yeah."
"How can it be great! Amy we're being forced to work as strippers and a prostitutes!"
"Well… yeah, that's true," Amy shrugged. "But… well, it's kind of… okay. I mean, well, I come a lot."
"You what!"
"I come a lot," Amy said, blushing a little.
"Are you trying to tell me you enjoy being treated as a filthy whore! That you like men slapping you around and raping your asshole!"
"I'm sorry," Amy sighed.
"You're sorry! You're sorry!!"
"I guess I'm a slut or something. Maybe I'm sick."
"I'll say!"
"But we're going to be fucked anyway, Meghan. Hating it isn't going to make it stop. Relax and enjoy it."
"I don't want to enjoy it!" Meghan hissed.
"Then you'll be miserable every day for the rest of your life."
"At least I'm not a whore!"
"Better to be a happy whore than a miserable rape victim. I'm getting fucked a lot, Meg, and since my attitude changed I'm getting off on it. I'm not saying it's the best life in the world, but I can accept it, and so can you."
"Well, I can't," Meghan snapped.
"Then I feel sorry for you. Look, Meg, if you were doing this by choice, if you had all these guys eager to fuck you, you'd be delirious. Try and pretend you want this and you'll be a lot happier."
They were separated at the jail, and Meghan went to her room and had a shower, then she stood in front of the mirror for a while thinking about what Amy had said. She had often dreamed about unlimited cocks, about having as much sex as she could ever want, and now she had it. So why was she so miserable!
True, she was being held against her will, but that didn't change the fact that the fantasies she'd had only a week ago, fantasies about being raped senseless by guy after guy… was now a reality.
The next day, as the warden fucked her, she came for the first time since her imprisonment. She came again as one of the guards fucked her, then came again during her stage show, and three more times as she was fucked by customers.
The day after that she came even more often.
As her mental inhibitions melted and her anger faded, as her defiance disappeared and she began to accept the life thrust upon her, she began to revel in the hot, lewd, carnal actions she took part in, coming wildly without any acting, coming repeatedly, wetly, shrieking with delight as cocks pounded her pussy and asshole.
As Amy said, it wasn't the life she would have chosen, but on the other hand, having an endless supply of cock made up for a lot.