Erin got about 15 steps when blue and red lights began flashing. Bright headlights shown on her. Two officers got out of a patrol car and told her to freeze. Erin did as she was told but tried to thank the officers and tell them she was in trouble. They silenced her and approached rapidly. She realized as they got to her they were not real. She groaned in disappointment. The cops were two large black men wearing pseudo NYPD uniforms. They made comments about the white crack whore out here at night. Erin found herself cuffed and leaning across the hood of a fake patrol car. The cops frisked her roughly spending alot of time on her tits and ass. The comments were passed back and forth about her lack of panties which meant the whore was open for business.
To Erin’s dismay they kicked her feet further apart as she lay across the hood. She began struggling but the ear voice yelled “Do as your told whore”. She heard sounds and a cops stepped up behind her. She felt him doing something between them then felt the head of his cock rub her pussy as he yanked her dress up over her waist. She had the air knocked out of her with a whompf as the cop painfully slammed a large cock into her pussy. Erin howled in pain and cried out “too big…. Oh god stop”. The cop did not listen and kept on plowing her. The two cops joked back and forth about how cops got all the fun by fucking white whores as they pleased. Erin heard the word bitch, snotty whores, fuck em all, white skank, mixed with grunts and cries. She realized the cries were hers. She started hearing some moaning as the first cop lunged forward and began pumping her full of cum. The second cop took his place as the first one finished and said “Thanks Sarge, Sloppy seconds on this whore will be fun.” He commenced fucking her now sloppy cunt. They continued their banter about white whores when one mentioned fucking that ADA slut. She heard them mention ADA, fucking her ass, etc. she had a hard time focusing and hearing since someone kept moaning and her head was so fuzzy, like she couldn’t concentrate on anything. She finally realized the woman moaning was her. She shook her head and thought “Why, what did they give me, whats happening” she felt a knot in her stomach and then the familiar spasms of a strong orgasm working it’s way through her. The moaning got louder and she shook her head and groaned “Oh god no… please… no… Oh god… fuck…. fuck me”. She shook her head thinking “Who said that?” Her thought was interrupted by a huge thrust and the second cop cumming deep in her pussy.
The cops put a black hood over Erin’s head and loaded her into the cop car and said “Hey lets take her over and make her a gift to our friends over on 25th.” There was some joking as she heard the car start. Within about a minute the car barely moved then stopped and she was hauled out and lead stumbling. She heard a large metal door slam and some talking. It sounded like spanish. Erin’s stomach dropped. Spanish, 25th, oh shit gang territory…. She knew she was in deep trouble.
ACT THREE….
Erin felt someone close by as her dress was cut/torn off her. She screamed and yelled but that got nothing but a group of laughter. She listened. Who was here? how many? whats happening? Her bra was cut away and she knew she was in nothing but stockings and heels. Strong hands grabbed her and lifted her. She was carried struggling, looking down at the floor but could see nothing due to the hood over her head. Next thing she felt was a hard wood (felt like wood) beam under her belly and chest. They yanked her legs apart and she felt wood beam under each of her legs. She was facing down yet supported in what must have been a large Y shaped beam. In no time she was feeling straps around her ankles, thighs, waist and the handcuffs behind her back were secured to the leather strap around her waist. A leather collar was placed around her neck and it had a short chain attached to the end of the beam. Since she could only raise her head a very short way she was stuck. A pair of rough hands reached under her and pulled her tits so they were seperated by the 4″ wide beam so each tit hung down each side. She heard the clink just before a painful pinch on her nipples. Erin cried out in pain as a nipple clamp with a chain was attached to each nipple. It hung down under the beam and connected her two tits. She was very well trussed up and exposed.
Erin laid there listening to the sounds around her. The hood was hot and she could hear voices speaking in spanish. She heard a loud slap and a womans voice scream. A few more slaps and laughter. There were others…? Who else? In spanish she heard the words “Puta” and then in english she heard “tore her ass up”. Someone laughed again and said in english “her pussy is worse… bitch has been fucked all day… the whole gangs had some… clean that fucking mess up there’s cum dripping everywhere…. fuck.”
Erin shook her head and listened. She was still kind of fuzzy and nothing made sense. They must have put something in her wine. She heard water splash and a womans voice groan. More laughter. A couple loud slaps and a woman yelp. She tried to figure out what was happening to the other woman. It sounded like just two guys left there doing the clean-up chores. Splashing, scrubbing, and occasional womans groan. One said in a thick hispanic accent “Just get a garden hose and wash out that cunt.” They laughed a bit the other one said “Naw Tony’s old lady said use this douche shit on her pussy and ass…. I guess his old lady wants to fist fuck this bitch real good tommorow and doesn’t want any of our nasty shit in her… Guess we gotta take her down and feed this puta and give her some water….” They laughed and the other said “Hell lets just give her tequila. Keep her fucked up.” They chuckled and said “Good idea. She ain’t gonna like what they do to her tomorrow… besides they got that one over there to play with for tonight.” Erin felt panic.
Erin hung her head down since there was nowhere to rest her head. Her chin touched the chain and the end of the beam. Her head was spinning. It seemed like forever when she heard voices approach. She heard laughter then a couple bottles tossed into a trash can. She listened intently as she heard leather strap sounds and the clink of light chain. She then heard a womans hoarse voice croak out “No… where are you taking me… no” The response was laughter “Time to get you some dinner and drinks since all you’ve had is dick to eat today.” “You’re a lucky little slut. You get to eat and sleep tonight. They’re gonna have fun with the other one tonight.” Erin heard the woman groan as they must have moved her to a standing position. As she was intently listening to that conversation she never heard anyone approach but her hood was yanked up. She blinked to focus her eyes. She saw a slender woman with shoulder length brown hair being lead away. She had welts and red marks all over her back and butt. She needed help walking. She almost looked familiar but in Erin’s addled condition and adjusting eyes she couldn’t tell.