Nicky was just coming down from her second climax when the girl worked her thumb in and then her fist. Nicky was in pain yet very full. In now time the girl was deep stroking her and working her fist around inside her. The feeling was entirely new and filling. Her hips began rocking with the rhythym of the assualt on her pussy. In fact she was pushing against the fist. The gang bitches were perfectly silent and Nicky had no idea it was women doing this to her. To her utter suprise she began moaning and pushing her hips up to meet the fisting. She was so tired and sore but her body responded on it’s own. This carried on with three different women and the last one was a mean rough chick who basically grudge fucked Nicky’s pussy. When they were done Nicky was crying huge sobbing cries of pain. To add insult to injury (and she was hurting) they removed her blindfold. Her eyes went wide once they were focused. All of the girls began laughing. Nicky was wanting to crawl out of her skin. One of the roughest looking girls was standing there naked and shook her hips to show an obscenely large pink strap on protruding from the front of her. She laughed and said “Now you gonna find out how a bitch fucks you.” She was not gentle and slapped that huge strap on acroos Nicky’s pussy. Smack smack smack. Nicky howled in pain and humiliation. The rough chick lined the head of the giant pink cock up with Nicky’s pussy and began pressing it in. A few hard pushes later Nicky was truly fucked. She was screaming in pain and the girls all laughed. The more she cried or screamed the better they liked it. The pink cock finally withdrew from Nicky and one of the girls wiped some lube on it then sprinkled some white powder on the lube. They laughed as one said “You’re gonna love this Chica”. The rubber strap on went back into her and after a few minutes she quieted down and her eyes dialated. She was feeling little pain now but seriously ran the risk of OD’ing. Her slightly bleeding raw pussy was absorbing the coke right into her bloodstream. In no time she was just a blubbering mess of cunt meat. The girls soon lost interest.
Nicky was lead somewhere to sleep it off and let her useless pussy mend a bit. The girls laughed and each did a line of coke as they looked at a computer monitor showing what they had done to Nicky. A quick edit to make sure only minimal tats were visible or the fake newly applied ones were visible and certainly no faces or distinguishing features. Once checked over it went to the IT wizards. A couple hours later “Darling Nicky the Police Chiefs grandaughters escapades” hit the airwaves.
The gang players worked it so that as each of their toys was being used, the other rested, ate, bathed, etc and then they switched. Same with the gangs who got to use them it was a rotating fuckfest. The two girls were finally allowed to sleep at least 12 hours after 84 hours in captivity. They were drugged and moved. A new group let them heal for two whole days yet kept them high as a kite.
For fun during that two day period they killed a hooker with brown hair and similar size to Erin. They beat her face after she’d been fucked silly and drugged up. They took the clothes Erin had been dressed in when she was snatched and put them on the hookers body. She was found by cops in the East river 12 hours later. It turned into a police and media circus. By then the word had somehow slipped out. Everyone thought it was Erin. It took a while for bloodtype and DNA to come back. In the meantime the rest of the PD and the Reagans lost their minds. More police brutality more gang arrests.
24 Hours later another body was found in a car trunk. It resembled Nicky and had her clothes, purse, phone etc. It had been more than 72 hours since the last video had been released. Combine that with the bodies being found and the Reagans were in full panic mode. All hell broke lose in NYC.
MAYOR STEPS IN…..
Mayor Poole and some of the Alderman met and a huge outcry was going on. Many said “The cops wouldn’t do this for my daughter or son. Why for these two?” They were justified considering many who had lost loved ones to NYC violence. How come all the stops were pulled out for a couple white bitches with ties to the PD and DA offices? News reports went rampant about the abuses by the police and happy lawyers lined up to get their civil liberties lawsuits filed as quick as possible. The Mayor was livid and knew he had to do something and fast.
The mayor went directly to Police Plaza and to Frank Reagans office. Once in Frank’s office he explained that he knew what Frank was feeling and how bad he felt for him. It was bad enough this was happening to his family but the reaction of him and his sons had a ripple affect through the entire department. Instead of asking for Franks resignation he put him on paid administrative leave while his family needed him most. It was a kind act but the mayor knew Frank was done. As a final act he put the same stipulation on Danny. Danny had been a very loose cannon and should have been suspended or fired by now. Many in the PD understood and gave him way too much leeway. Boom! Two Reagans out in one morning. Jamie was smart and he had kept his nose clean. So far he was fairly safe.
TWO MORE WEEKS OF HELL…..
Erin and Nicky were kept in seperate locations and did not see each other. By now Erin and Nicky were nicely hooked on drugs and had been raped in every conceivable way. Blacks, Colombians, Oriental, men, women, and luckily no goats, pigs, or elephants. Surprisingly that had been discussed by some groups. Erin was quite the junky now and did not require restraint many times. Eduardo had laughed the one time she willingly climbed onto a big black man and fucked him until she came hard.
Today was special though. Erin had not been fucked in almost three days. She had rested and eaten and was feeling half human. Her head was still fuzzy most days and she could not focus on anything for very long. Sometimes she was groggy and sometimes not. She knew she had been on drugs for how long now???? She knew she had been a captive for a long time it seemed. When it would end or when they would kill her she didn’t know.
Eduardo walked in and gave her a corset, stockings, heels etc and told her to put them on. She looked down and did as she was told without making eye contact. She was a wreck emotionally. She had no idea if Nicky was safe or even still alive. When she was done putting on this so called sexy outfit Eduardo put a dark hood over her head. She knew this meant she would be moved again.
They walked a ways then she was stopped. Even through the hood she could tell it was bright and she felt a kind of warmth. It didn’t sound like she was outdoors though. She was pushed and moved and next thing she knew she was on the big wooden Y she had been raped on so many times. Her nipples were clamped and chained underneath and she was strapped down. She knew what was coming next. She heard another woman in front of her and some grunts and movement. After a few minutes someone began stroking her pussy. At least they were rubbing some sort of lube into her holes before they used her. After a few minutes of rubbing in the lube she felt kind of euphoric and a warm buzz. They had been using drugs in the lube again. Many times it made her pussy tingle and she came more easily but it had an overall affect on her body. An instant high.