BDSM Library - Story: Wrong Place, Wrong Time, Chapter: Part 1

Wrong Place, Wrong Time

Joyce entered the small diner by the side of the highway, it was nothing like what she was used to, nothing like the Starbucks on the corner she usually frequented on her way to work for her morning caffeine fix. The restaurant, if you could call it that, was really no more than a dingy counter with a dirty, bubbling pot of cheap coffee. There were no lattes or cappuccino’s to be had, Joyce thought the woman behind the counter might think she was speaking a foreign language if she tried to order an espresso so she just ordered a coffee to go.

Joyce placed her order, she was amazed at how cheap the coffee was but she was less than pleased with the beverage she got in return. More than anything Joyce felt afraid being in the small local diner, she could feel the eyes upon her; from the woman behind the counter to the men sitting around the room smoking and eating their lunches. She saw a pair of cops at one of the corner tables but it did little to assuage her fears. She’d never felt this intimidated before, she’d never felt so out of place as she poured cream and sugar into the dark brew the woman had handed her. Never before had she felt this scared of being somewhere, except, perhaps the one time she’d ventured into Mexico with her boyfriend, not to the typical tourist traps and enclaves most people explore, but to destinations off the beaten path, into the dusty desert cities that seemed to rise out of the sand and scrub brush like some nightmare of an oasis. She’d been scared the whole time they’d been down there and all she’d wanted to do was get home safely, she’d been terrified that at any moment she’d be kidnapped and raped, sold like a slave.

Joyce wished she’d stayed on the big highway instead of taking the more ‘scenic’ route. She was on her way to do some work at one of the plants of the military contractor she worked for. She was an engineer by trade, a highly educated engineer; obviously so with the large student loan statements that showed up every month at her door requesting payment.

Joyce felt even more out of place in the diner because she was Asian, a pretty petite girl, just about 5’4” tall and no more than 105 lbs. She had long, smooth black hair and fine, delicate skin. She was considered very attractive. Back home she felt like she was just part of the crowd, Asians made up a huge segment of the population, but here, in this small, isolated hick town in the middle of nowhere she was the only Asian in sight, and the way they looked at her, she felt like she was an alien from another planet and she wondered if they’d ever seen another Asian in years, or ever.

She felt her heart beating as the cops slipped past her, for some reason she felt scared by them, she’d never felt scared of the police before, she’d never done anything wrong in her life so she had no reason to be, but she didn’t like the way they looked, or glared, at her as they moved past, brushing against her with their massive bodies and swinging nightsticks, their prominent holstered weapons feeling like such a threat to her safety.

“Thanks for the coffee.” Joyce snapped the lid on the styrofoam coffee cup and smiled at the woman behind the counter, trying to be pleasant and ease her own apprehensions, this was America after all and she had nothing to be afraid of, but still she wished she’d worn something more substantial when she’d left home that day, but it was so hot out and she wanted to be comfortable on the long drive. She’d worn a short bouncy skirt and a breezy, flimsy blouse. Normally she’d never think to go without a bra, but she was only driving to the motel so she didn’t think it’d be a big deal, and it would be more comfortable, but still, now she regretted it. She knew her dark, hard, nipples were probably outlined against the light colored top and it felt like every eye in the diner was on her. Her breasts weren’t huge, but they were more than adequate, and they were so sensitive, she could barely handle the sensations in her nipples if her boyfriend touched her in the right way.

The woman behind the counter didn’t say a word, she barely blinked as Joyce picked up her coffee and headed toward the door. Joyce felt an aching in the pit of her stomach as the worn bell clanged above the door and she headed out into the blazing afternoon heat. She had to squint against the bright light of the noon day sun as she leisurely made it to her car. She still had at least 5 hours of driving ahead of her and she wasn’t looking forward to it.

Instantly she felt the perspiration on her brow and between her breasts as she walked to her car under the scorching sun. She thought for some reason about her boyfriend and how they’d fucked the night before, how it had been urgent and rough, her pussy got wet just thinking about it, how he’d grabbed and tugged on her hair as he rode her like an animal, slapping her ass and calling her names. She was going to be gone for 10 days at the plant and it was in the middle of nowhere, already she was missing him.

Joyce hopped in her car. She couldn’t even get anything good on the radio and she’d forgotten to bring her iPod. She wondered if you could get desert blindness staring at nothing for hours and hours on end, or maybe you just started to get crazy and paranoid because she felt like somebody was watching her.

Joyce started up her car, she thought about popping on the AC but it didn’t seem to work, not with the intense sun blistering through the windows making it feel like an oven inside. For some reason she felt a degree of happiness pulling out of the lot, glad to be getting away from the small, disturbing little town. Looking to her left she could see perhaps 20 or 30 buildings and that was it, that was the town, if you could call it that. She pulled out her cell phone and tried to call her boyfriend but there was no signal. She rolled through the stop sign without pausing and pulled out on the highway, glad to be getting back on the road as she set her phone back down in her purse.

Instantly Joyce heard the sirens and saw the lights in her rear view mirror. She hadn’t seen the police car when she pulled out but it was on her ass before she’d got 100 yards from the stop sign. Her heart started pounding and she could feel the sweat covering her skin as she turned off to the side of the road.

“What’s wrong officer.” Joyce shielded her eyes from the bright sun as she looked up at the cop who stood beside her car at the driver’s side window. She saw out of the corner of her eye the other cop from the car approaching on the passenger side in a menacing way.

“Hands on the steering wheel!” Joyce felt like she’d been slapped the way he talked to her. When she placed her hands on the wheel she couldn’t see the cop anymore because of the blinding sun she was staring into and she had to turn her head.

“You ain’t from around here are you?” The cop had one hand on his gun, the other he set on the window frame of the car right near Joyce’s shoulder.

“What did I do wrong officer?”

“I said you ain’t from around here, are you?” The officer on the passenger side of the car leaned in the front window. Joyce wanted to cover her chest, she felt like the man was trying to look down the front of her shirt.

“No sir, I’m not from around here.” Joyce felt her voice crack as she tried to squint and see the cop who was talking to her.

“Out of the car miss.”

“What, what did I do?” Joyce felt incredulous, and scared.

“I said out of the car, now!” The cop opened the driver’s side door, she felt him reaching for her arm and his thick meaty hand clamped around her thin wrist.

“What did I do?” There was a panic in her voice that was real and sudden as the cop pulled her from her car and pushed her toward the front.

“Hands on the hood, legs spread.” Joyce tried to look at the cop, tears were forming in the corners of her eyes and her heart was beating like mad.

“I said hands on the hood, now!” Joyce was completely shocked when she felt him backhand her across the cheek. It was something she never expected and left her silent and astonished.

“I said hands on the hood, now!” She felt him grab her by the shoulder and push her toward the front of the car. She put her palms flat on the hot metal without thought, she was completely taken aback by what had just happened.

“Spread’em.” Joyce felt the hot air up under her short skirt as she spread her legs on the dusty ground. The scorching metal of the car felt like it was burning her hands.

“What did I do?” The tears were streaking down her cheeks as she turned to look at the officer.

“Face forward!” Joyce felt his hands on her hips, then running down her thighs. He was in theory patting her down, though with the outfit she wore there was no place she could have hidden anything had she wanted to.

“STOOPPPP!” Joyce screamed as the cop moved his hands up her inner thighs and between her legs, her body was shaking like a leaf as he ran his fingers over her ass up under the skirt, then over her twitching pussy.

“STOOOPPPP IIIIIITTTT!” Joyce wailed in fear and indignation as the cops hands slipped over her belly and up to her breasts. Her arms were quaking but locked to the surface of the hood as the officer cupped her tits and pinched her nipples between his fingers. Joyce could see the people in the diner pressed against the glass watching the cop molest her as he lifted her skirt.

“Stop this, you can’t do this!” Joyce screamed desperately into the parched desert heat. She finally felt the life back in her arms and tried to twist away from his invading hands.

“Shut up cunt!” The other cop slapped her across the face and grabbed her long black hair. He arched her head back and got inches from her face.

“You’ve violated city ordinance 56.9320 and ordinance 78.9304, you’re under arrest.” Joyce was sobbing, she couldn’t see details of the man’s face through the tears that streamed from her eyes. She yelped with the pain in her scalp as he twisted her head violently.

“NOOOOOOO!” Joyce squealed as she felt her panties being pulled down around her ankles. She felt the rough fingers of the cop spread her labia and drive into her pussy.

“NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” She couldn’t believe what was happening, it felt like sandpaper being thrust up her sex and her hair felt like it was going to be ripped from her scalp.

“NNNOOOOOOO!!!” Joyce felt the finger working in her pussy, from side to side, and in and out. She felt the cold metal of the cops ring against her skin as he plunged his finger deep in her belly.

“You’re under arrest.” She felt the cop’s finger slip from her sex and he grabbed hold of her wrists while the other cop let go of her hair. Joyce heard the metal cuffs snap shut on her wrists as he pulled her arms painfully behind her back.

“Let’s get you to the station cunt.” Her panties were still down around her ankles as he started marching her toward the squad car. She had to waddle awkwardly with the cotton hobbling her movements. Joyce was babbling incoherently as the cop pushed her in the back of the car.

“mmm…mmmyy….yyyy pppppaaaanties.” She tried to choke out the words as her ass slipped over the hot vinyl of the cop car.

“Don’t worry cunt, you won’t need them.” The cop pinched her jaws between his fingers and smiled viciously at her.

“Don’t worry about anything you little Asian tramp, you’re in deep trouble.” He let go of her face and slammed the door shut. Joyce couldn’t hold back the tears, her body was racked with convulsive sobbing and she was sniveling like a child in a tantrum. She tried to keep her legs closed but her skirt rode up on her thighs and exposed her smoothly shaven sex. She wanted to scream when she saw the people from the diner pressing against the glass of the car windows. Joyce leaned down with her hands pinned behind her back trying to hide her body from the people staring in the windows but it didn’t help much.

Joyce couldn’t stop crying. She tried to articulate words but nothing coherent seemed to come out. The one cop who’d molested her drove her to the stationhouse while the other got in her car and followed them.

“What’s going on, what did I do?” Joyce felt another hard slap across the face as the cop pulled her out of the backseat of the car. Her panties finally fell off her ankles as she was dragged into the stationhouse. It was a brick building, probably the most permanent structure she’d seen in the town and it looked out of place among the rabble of the rest of the buildings, it seemed like it was built for some other purpose, for a time where the town had some greater level of importance. It was the police station, jail, courthouse, county building, all in one complex.

“What did I do?” Joyce cried out the words.

“Don’t you ever learn bitch, shut the fuck up, you’ll find out what you did when you go before the judge. You’re lucky though, he’s on circuit here this week, otherwise you’d have to wait in jail for a month before he got to you.” Joyce cowered as the cop lifted his hand to slap her again but he didn’t hit her this time, he just smiled, flashing his yellow, smoke stained teeth like vicious fangs ready to devour its prey, and then broke into laughter.

“On your knees!” Joyce felt the cops heavy hand pushing down on her shoulder as they entered one of the offices in the stationhouse, she collapsed on her knees on the cold hard floor with tears streaming down her face and dribbling off her chin.

“Wait here.” Her back was racked with spasms as she knelt on the floor desperately trying to choke back the tears and understand what was happening. A few minutes later the cop returned, he almost seemed professional as he uncuffed her wrists and took her fingerprints. He barely even touched her as he took her mug shot.

“What did I do?” Joyce’s voice trembled as she got out the words, it only took a single glaring look from the cop for her to not ask again.

“You’ll find out soon enough.” It didn’t take much more than 5 or 10 minutes to go through the whole process and apparently she was booked. The cop didn’t bother to cuff her again, he towered over her by a good foot as it was. She noticed for the first time how huge he was, in fact he looked like a football lineman. She felt her heart pounding as he grabbed her upper arm and dragged her down the hall.

“I want my lawyer, I know I have the right to make a phone call.” The cop just laughed as he pushed her through the heavy steel bars and slammed the cell door shut behind her.

“You want your lawyer.” Joyce felt the fear in the pit of her stomach grow as the officer roared and locked the heavy mechanism shut.

“You want a phone call.” The man was almost crying he was laughing so hard.

“That’s precious, I’ll get you your lawyer, I’ll get you your lawyer honey.” The cop was still snorting with joy as he walked down the hall. Joyce felt the fear in the pit of her stomach mount as she heard the door at the end of the hall close with a loud bang.

The cell was rough to say the least. The walls were made of cold cement blocks. There was a dingy metal framed cot in the corner with a threadbare and dirty mattress on top of the metal springs. There were no blankets on the bed, there was probably little need given the unbearable heat in the room. There was a grimy toilet in the corner with a moldy sink just to its side.

Joyce collapsed on the frayed and torn mattress and sobbed. She pulled her arms in close to her body trying to feel some comfort, no matter how ineffective it was.

She didn’t know how long she sat there sobbing and hugging herself. Her heart started to beat and she could feel the blood racing through her head as she heard the door at the end of the hall open. She could barely breathe as she heard two sets of footsteps approaching her cell. Her heart skipped as beat as she saw the cop standing at the bars with another man.

“I’ve got your lawyer here honey.” The officer smirked and then broke into laughter, there was a man standing next to him, he looked to be in his fifties and was dressed in a worn polyester suit that didn’t seem to fit him anymore. He held a faded and shabby leather attaché case in his hand.

Joyce felt like she was going to pass out as the cop entered her cell and moved towards her.

“On your feet.” Her legs felt like they’d collapse as she struggled to get up. The cop grabbed her roughly and twisted her around, she yelped in discomfort as he pulled her arms behind her back and snapped metal cuffs around her wrists.

“Let’s go, I’m sure you want to talk with your ‘lawyer’ in private, don’t you honey.” The cop roared in laughter and Joyce couldn’t hear over the ringing in her ears as she felt the cop’s huge hand clamp down on her upper arm and drag her down the hall.

The cop pulled her into a room down the corridor, the lawyer entered first and took the only chair. Joyce felt relief as the huge hand let go of her arm and the cop left the room.

Besides the single chair in the room there was a table which the lawyer set his bag down on and pulled out a few papers, he mulled them over without saying a word for a few moments. Joyce’s legs were weak as she stood there with her hands cuffed behind her back trying to keep her thighs together knowing she didn’t have any panties on.

The lawyer didn’t pay attention to her at all as he flipped through the printed documents.
“Could I get a chair, please?” Joyce’s voice was little more than a whisper.

“Criminals don’t get chairs.” The lawyer didn’t even bother to look up from the documents when he responded, he just continued to glance from one page to the other for what seemed like hours.

“Well, it looks like an open and shut case. I don’t think you have any defenses and I suggest you plead guilty and take whatever sentence the judge gives you. I think you’ll be lucky to get 5 years, minimum.” The lawyer finally looked up from the papers spread before him on the table.

“What, what did I do?” Joyce screamed at the slimy creature sitting in front of her.

The lawyer stood up and slapped Joyce across the face in an instant, he wasn’t as big as the cop but he still loomed over her.

“Never, never yell at me slut, I’m here to help you, understand.” Joyce felt the aching in her jaw from the blow but she tried to calm herself as the man sat back in his seat. He leaned back in the chair and crossed his legs.

“You know exactly what you’re in for, first you were talking on your cell phone while driving, then you ran a red light, and then, then, they found the contraband you had in your car.” Joyce was almost too afraid to say anything for fear of another slap, but she spoke quietly.

“Contraband?”

The lawyer stood and walked around Joyce, her legs were shaking and her stomach ached as he circled her.

“Contraband, yes contraband, there were the 10 kilos of pot in you had in your trunk, that contraband!” Joyce squealed as she felt his hand on her ass. She wanted to jump out of her skin as he lifted her skirt and moved his palm over the back of her thighs.

“Nice ass.” The lawyer moved his hand over her flesh for another moment before he seemed to be brought back to reality.

“You can’t expect me to believe you didn’t know it was there.” Joyce felt her whole body shuddering as his hand reached around her chest and cupped her breast.

“No, I didn’t know anything about it, no, I mean, there were no drugs, just my suitcases.” The lawyer eased in front of Joyce and slipped his finger between her lips.

“Nice cocksucking lips.” Joyce sobbed as he pushed his finger deep in her mouth running his dirty forefinger over her tongue.

“So you admit the suitcases were yours.” The man slid his finger from Joyce’s mouth and sat back heavily on the chair.

“No, I mean, yes, the suitcases are mine, but there were no drugs in them, I packed them myself.” The lawyer kicked his feet up on the table and rubbed his temple as if in deep thought. He looked up a few seconds later.

“Like I said, this is an open and shut case, I suggest that you plead guilty and beg for the mercy of the judge, I can’t do anything to get you off, not with the evidence against you, you admit that the suitcases were yours and that you packed them.” The lawyer set his feet back on the ground and started putting his papers back in his bag.

“I think we’re done here, I’ll be with you in court tomorrow of course, now it’s just time for payment.” Joyce didn’t know what to say, her mind was racing and she didn’t know what to think, she wasn’t thinking clearly.

“My checkbook is in my bag.” She blurted out the words without even thinking, it’s not like this man had done anything whatsoever to help her and here she was offering to write him a check.

The lawyer looked at her like a confused dog, then stood and approached her. She would have backed away but her legs didn’t feel like they’d work.

“I guess you don’t understand how payments are made around here.” The slimy man grabbed Joyce by the shoulders and moved her easily toward the table. She couldn’t even fight him as he pushed her down over the edge of the hard wood.

“Spread those legs you useless Asian whore.” Joyce’s mouth was dry and she couldn’t speak as he kicked her feet wider and her chest pressed down on the wooden surface. She couldn’t even react as she heard the cold metal zipper fall behind her.

“I’ve never had a piece of Asian pussy before.” Joyce felt her short skirt lifted into the small of her back. She let out a shriek as she felt the head of the lawyer’s cock pushing against her pussy lips. He grabbed for her hips and dug his fingers into her flesh like claws.

“OOOO GOOODDDDD.” The lawyer bellowed in the small room, the sound reverberated off the walls like it was an echo chamber.

”Tight and dry, just like I like them.” She could feel his hands squeezing her flesh tight.

“Oh shit that feels good!” Joyce finally came to life and started to scream as the man tried to bury his cock in her pussy, she tried to twist away and break free but her hips were pressed against the rough wooden edge of the table and he held tight to her body.

“That’s it slut, I like a bitch that fights me.” Joyce could feel the tears streaking down her face and landing on the table top. She felt the lawyer’s nails digging into her skin as he worked his prick deeper and deeper in her belly. Her small little hands clinched into balls behind her back as inch after inch of the man’s dick disappeared into her pussy.

“God stop, please!!!” Joyce wailed but it did nothing to stop the lawyer’s fucking her, he held her hips like a vice and started slamming his groin forward into her ass like a jackhammer, brutally driving her body into the hard edge of the table.

“God please!!!!” Joyce could do nothing but wail and cry, the lawyer pounded her like an animal, lifting her toes up off the ground with each vicious thrust of hips as he buried his cock deep in her hole. Her pussy was dry and burned with the cruel rape, each shove of his cock into her snatch hurt worse than anything she’d ever experienced before.

“God please stop this.” The lawyer grunted and groaned as he buried his prick deep in Joyce’s body, he let go of her hips and took hold of her long black hair like reins. She could only scream in complete and abject pain as he tugged brutally on her locks.

“That’s it, that’s it cunt, I’m going to cum!” Joyce felt like her hair was going to be ripped from her scalp. She felt the terror in her belly as she thought he was going to cum in her pussy, but suddenly she felt the lawyers cock pop from her pussy and he twisted her violently to her knees. Joyce had barely time enough to open her eyes and see the menacing, throbbing, cock mere inches from her face as the man started to bellow. Her head jerked back involuntarily in shock and disbelief as she felt the hot sticky cum explode on her face, streaking across her lips and forehead, plastering her long smooth hair.

“That’s it cunt, that’s it!” The lawyer groaned as he stroked his prick, squeezing every last drop of thick sperm dripped on Joyce’s pretty Asian face. She gagged as he forced the softening head of his dick between her lips.

“Clean me slut.” Joyce was forced to use her tongue on the vile, foul smelling lawyer. She could taste his cum on her lips as he twisted her scalp harshly in his hands. She could only sob as the man eased his cock back into his tattered suit pants. Joyce collapsed on the floor in a heap, crying desperately as the lawyer zipped up and pushed his unpolished shoe in her face.

“Kiss it slut, I’m your lawyer, you should thank me.” He started belly laughing and pulled his foot away.
“I’ll meet with you in the morning, but I suggest you consider pleading guilty and begging for the mercy of the court, the evidence is against you, you’re fucked.” The contemptible man opened the door and left, laughing all the way as Joyce felt his cum dripping down her face.

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Joyce was bent over the edge of the bed with dirty, ragged pillows stuffed up under her belly. She didn’t remember how she got back into the cell, everything was a blur after the lawyer left her, her wrists were pulled wide and tied in front of her to the corners of the heavy metal framed cot. Her legs were splayed wide and tied to the legs of the bed. She knew what was going to happen, she knew that she was going to be raped again, probably gang raped this time. They hadn’t even bothered to take off her clothes, she no longer had on panties and her skirt was short and lifted up in the small of her back. Her long black hair was draped over the tattered mattress as she sobbed. She could still feel the lawyer’s cum on her face. She couldn’t believe what was happening, it was like a terrible nightmare, a surreal, miserable dream.

Joyce could hear the hooting and hollering coming from down the hall. She started to hyperventilate as she heard the footsteps approaching ever closer, many, many footsteps. Her mouth was dry and she desperately sobbed as she heard the key in the cell door.

“Are you ready for us cunt!” Joyce twisted her head to look at the cell door, she heard the men roaring, she couldn’t tell how many of them there were but it seemed like there were at least a dozen. At the head of the line was the huge cop, then the other officer who’d pulled her over earlier this horrible day. She didn’t know who the rest were, but obviously some were cops too because they had on uniforms, but they were a bunch of different uniforms, like they were from other towns.

“I know we’re ready for you bitch.” The cop opened the door and moved towards her stroking his prick through his pants, Joyce’s hips swayed from side to side in fear, though, the cops took it as an enticement, or at least pretended to.

“Look at that boys, she’s ready for us, just look at her move that ass, she wants it, bad.” The huge cop smacked his hand down on her ass as he roared in laughter, Joyce screamed from the pain as again and again he slapped his palm down on her skin till her flesh was glowing red.

“Well, I guess I’ll go first, since I did catch the bitch.” He slapped his hand down on Joyce’s ass one more time, bellowing in amusement.

“We’ve got to keep these dangerous criminals off the streets, don’t we boys?” Joyce heard the clang of his belt buckle on the floor as he dropped his pants around his ankles.

Joyce groaned in shame as she felt the huge cop’s massive prick plunge into her body. She let out a yelp as she felt his balls slap against her ass and his dick slammed to the hilt in her pussy. There was nothing gentle in the way he penetrated her, it seemed more like she was just an object for his use, a hole for his cock.

“God the little Asian whore is tight.” Joyce could feel the other cops close in around her but she didn’t look up, she just buried her cum covered face in the tattered mattress and sobbed as the huge man pounded into her pussy with brutal thrusts of his hips. The metal frame bed scraped against the cement floor as he rutted her like a dog, like a bitch in heat. She could feel the stain in her hamstrings as he pummeled her body with his cock. The rhythmic sound of the creaking metal frame echoed through the room.

“How do you like that big American dick in your cunt slut?” The cop grabbed for Joyce’s hair and tugged her head back hard. She wanted to protest, to beg him to stop, that she was born here too and as much an American as he was but all she could do was scream from the vicious tugging on her scalp and the agonizing fucking she was enduring. He kept pumping his cock deep in her pussy, driving down with all his weight on her ass, it felt like her hips would dislocate with the force. Never before had she felt something so huge in her pussy, it felt like she’d be split in two.

The cop tugged her head back again and clamped his mouth down on hers. She wanted to vomit when she tasted his chew stained tongue on hers but all she could do was endure the horrible indignity as she felt his dick driving deep in her belly.

Everything was a blur, Joyce didn’t know how much longer the huge cop fucked her, the back of her legs felt like they’d cramp the way he pounded into her over and over again, plunging his cock deep in her pussy with each violent thrust. He finally let go of her hair just before she felt his prick exploded in her snatch, flooding her sex with his hot, thick cum.

“OOOOOHHHHHH GGOOOOOODDDD the bitch is tight.” Joyce could feel the sperm pumping into her body as his dick jerked inside of her, shooting cum deep into her belly as she cried in complete and utter degradation and shame.

Joyce felt her scalp burning as the cop grabbed for her hair again and tugged her head back, his face was inches from hers as he screamed at her.

“How did you like that you useless Asian whore?” The cop clamped his mouth down on hers again and Joyce wanted to be sick as she felt his cock twitching in her snatch, his sperm squirming in her belly.

Joyce’s hips ached as she felt the cop pull his dick from her pussy. She felt ill as she still tasted the chew on her lips.

“Who’s up next boys?” Her head was pounding she heard the cop hollered, Joyce was sobbing out of control as she felt another body up behind her. Her pussy clamped down involuntarily on the invading cock as it plunged into her snatch.

“God, please stop!!!” Joyce cried desperately as the new rapist started pounding into her with his dick, she could hear the loud creaking of the metal framed cot as the man bunny fucked her, slamming into her like his life was in danger.

Joyce wailed in pain as she felt her nipples pinched tight between the fingers of the man pumping his cock in her belly, it only added further indignity to her horrible rape. She squealed as he twisted her erect buds violently, almost as if he was trying to tear them off her chest. Her hips ached as she felt the force of his thrusts against her ass time and time again. The bed banged against the wall as he drove her forward brutally, pounding his cock deep into her body.

“AAAAAHHHHHHH.” She could feel his prick grow in her pussy as he was about to cum. Joyce felt the hot load shoot in her sex, filling her snatch, flooding her pussy with more sperm.

“Hooooollllllyyyyyyyyy SHIIIIITTTT!!!!” Joyce howled in unbelievable pain as the man pumped her vagina full of hot semen while he viciously yanked on her sensitive nipples, roaring in conquest of her body.

Joyce’s head collapsed into the mattress, her hair was stuck to her cum covered faced as another man mounted her and started to rape her pussy. Already her body was starting to go numb from the ordeal, her labia were swollen and raw and she tried to ignore the feel of the long, thick, cocks sliding, plunging, into her body like a cruel pistoning machines. She was weeping, broken and completely humiliated as she heard the cop yell out again after another man drained his load in her pussy.

“Who wants the bitch’s ass?” Joyce started crying so hard she could barely hear as the cop’s booming voice resound through the small cell, he seemed to be playing the role emcee of her gang rape, leading the men on, pushing them her to use her in more and more sadistic ways. She felt the hands on her ass as the men bumped and banged into her, fighting for the right to take her next in new, more horrible ways. Her head was pounding as she felt fingernails scraping her body and flesh pressing against her ass.

Joyce screamed in desperation as she felt the thick cock pressing hard against her sphincter. She wailed like a banshee as the massive dick spread her anal ring and inched into her ass.

“GOOOODDDDDD NOOOOOO!!!!!” Joyce flung her head back and yelled, it felt like she was being ripped in two as the man behind her slowly pushed his enormous prick up her ass. Never before had she allowed anyone, not even her boyfriend, to take her anally, she was too small and the thought of being sodomized disgusted her more than almost anything she could imagine.

“NOOOOOOOO!!!!” Joyce felt the heavy hand of the man raping her slap down on her skin.

“Shut up slut, I know you like it!” Joyce’s head was ringing, all she could hear was the sound of the men laughing and her own distant screams as more and more of the man’s dick squeezed into her burning ass. Her legs convulsed in pain as it felt like her body was going to be split.

Joyce felt the rapists balls start to slap against her ass as he buried his dick deep in her body. She didn’t know if she could take the pain as he slowly started to fuck her, sodomize her, working his cock deep in her virginal ass.

“That’s it cunt.” The man slapped his hands hard down on Joyce’s body as he started to ride her, pumping his prick in and out of her ass like a brutal weapon. She could feel every inch of the long thick cock penetrating her, filling her, spreading her anal ring more than anything she’d ever experienced. The pain was blinding and it felt like all her nerves were on fire.

Joyce felt the tears running in torrents down over her chin as she felt the man raping her ass start to bellow.

“I’m cumming you dirty little Asian cunt!” Joyce felt his hands grab hold of her hips and pull her ass back on his cock, burying his shaft deep in her rectum and finally exploding.

“FUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!” The man raping her ass yelled like a warrior as his prick throbbed and pulsed in Joyce’s body, blasting massive amounts of sperm inside her petite Asian frame.

“FUUUUCKKKKK!!!!” Joyce’s anal ring burned like nothing she’d ever felt before as the man pumped his raging, spasming dick in her ass, milking every last drop of his cum into her body.

Joyce was sobbing, desperately trying to breathe, her chest was tight as she felt the rapist’s prick pulled from her ass, she couldn’t even fathom what was happening to her. She shrieked in unbearable pain as another man bellied up behind her and rammed his dick in her smoldering, aching hole. She didn’t think she could take it, she thought she’d pass out as the larger, thicker cock started pounding into her ass. She screamed and tried to beg them to stop but she wasn’t even sure if any sound escaped, her voice was haggard and tortured, broken from shouting so long in pain. She wanted to pass out but couldn’t as she felt yet another gushing load of cum flood her body.

On and on it went, Joyce lost track of how many men used her, they continued to rape her pussy and ass one after another, switching holes from time to time and filling her with more and more cum. No matter how long or hard she screamed or begged they just kept on using her. Joyce could feel the sperm dripping out of her snatch, out of her rectum, running down over her inner thighs and pooling on the floor as it dripped off her skin but it didn’t seem to bother the men who raped her, they just continued to use her over and over again.

Joyce didn’t know when it happened, but eventually even the men must have got tired of using her, because at some point they were gone and she finally passed out of pure exhaustion and degradation.

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Joyce woke when she heard the clang of the cell door, she was still tied to the bed as the loud footsteps moved toward her. Her body ached from the brutal gang rape of the night before, she didn’t have a clue what time the men had left her and she had no idea how long they’d used her even, she just knew that they’d all had multiple turns with her, using her pussy and ass however they’d pleased.

“How are you doing princess?” The huge cop entered the cell and moved behind Joyce, she started to moan in humiliation as he ran his hand over her ass and the back of her thighs. Her skirt was still bunched up around her waist but it was now torn and almost in shreds. The buttons on her blouse were broken and her breasts felt like they’d been abused with sandpaper. She couldn’t even think about how many hands had tugged on her nipples, or mauled her tits, while they fucked her.

“Your lawyer is waiting for you princess.” The cop laughed as he leaned over Joyce’s bound body, he started undoing the ropes around her wrists and ankles. When she was finally free, still she could barely move, her limbs felt like they were useless and deep red wounds were cut into her skin from the rough rope she’d been tied with. Joyce sobbed as the cop led her toward the toilet in the corner of the room. He held her upright as he forced her to squat over the dirty porcelain bowl.

“Please stop this, please.” Joyce could barely speak but she suffered out the words, her throat was raw and her voice was almost completely gone from screaming.

“Come on princess, you want to look good for the judge don’t you, you wouldn’t want to make a mess on the floor.” The cop laughed out loud, mocking her cruelly. Joyce felt the cum seeping from her pussy and ass as she tried to piss. The cops hands were wrapped around her torso holding her up, his fingers were pinching her nipples between his nails as she relieved herself in humiliating fashion.

When she was done urinating the cop let Joyce rub down her pussy and ass with a small towel, it was completely covered with cum after only a few swipes over her snatch.

“That’s a good little slut, let’s get you to your lawyer, I’m sure you want to talk to him.” Joyce had her hands cuffed behind her back once again as the large man led her down the hall toward the room where she’d met with the vile lawyer the day before, he was there already, sitting in the chair with his feet up on the table when the cop led her in.

The despicable man got to his feet and looked her over, studying every inch of Joyce’s tortured and abused body for what seemed like minutes. Her blouse was open to the waist but still somehow managed to cover her nipples the way the fabric fell. Her skirt was ripped and had a huge slit up the side, her pussy was barely covered by the shredded cloth.

Joyce started sobbing as the lawyer, her lawyer, opened her top and exposed her nipples. She let out a squeal of pain as he grabbed hold of her erect buds and tugged on them hard.

“I see you had an interesting night. I know you tried, but these boys can’t do anything to get you off, the charges are firm and it’s up to the judge, I’m sure they liked your efforts though, I know you Asian sluts are manipulative but you just picked the wrong guys to try and have help you.” The disgusting man let go of her breasts and moved his palm over her quivering belly, laughing all the while.

“Nice try though.” The lawyer ran his hand over Joyce’s trembling belly.”

“I realized last night that I didn’t charge you enough yesterday for my services.” The lawyer grabbed for the side of Joyce’s head and bent her at the waist, he took hold of her ears. She was crying again, she couldn’t control it, the tears flooded down her cheeks as the revolting man undid his fly and released his hard, erect cock, he slammed it to the back of her throat before she even had time to react or try to close her mouth. She heard him groan in pleasure as he squeezed her ears between his fingers and started moving her head over his prick.

“Yeah bitch, you owe me a lot for representing you.” Joyce screamed as she felt something spreading her aching pussy lips. At first she thought it was the cop raping her again but it was smooth and cold, she knew it wasn’t his cock. She wailed in complete pain as the object slammed deep into her body and drove into her cervix. She felt a like her body was going to be split and torn.

“How do you like that cunt, every slut needs a good pussy pumping once in a while!” The cop slapped his palm down on her ass as Joyce realized that he was raping her with his nightstick, the thick black shaft from his belt slammed into her body over and over again as the lawyer fucked her mouth.

Joyce could smell the lawyer, it didn’t even seem liked he’d showered since he’d used her the day before. She wanted to vomit as he buried his dick between her lips again and again. She could feel his balls slapping against her chin as he raped her mouth brutally.

She felt him squeeze her ears tightly and tugged her head off his shaft suddenly. She heard him groan and she snapped her eyes shut just as his sperm exploded on her face. She felt it on her forehead and in her hair, she felt it on her eyelids and on her nose.

“AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!” Joyce didn’t know how much more she could take, her body bucked forward with each brutal thrust of the nightstick in her pussy, she felt so completely humiliated as she felt the cum splatter on her skin.

The guard switched places with the lawyer as if on cue and grabbed for the side of Joyce’s head immediately. She was still bent at the waist, almost squatting after the vicious face fuck and pussy pumping. The cop’s hands seemed to envelop her head and he held her firm with one hand wound through her hair while he pinched her nipples with the other. Joyce was jerking forward in pain as the lawyer kept pumping the thick nightstick deep in her pussy, slamming the rounded wooden head of the shaft against her cervix over and over, almost as if he was trying to hurt her. She could feel the hot cum plastered on her face and in her hair, dripping down her fine delicate skin. She knew she must look like a horrible, disgusting mess, but at that instant the cop slammed his dick to the back of her throat making her gag and all she could think about was desperately trying to breathe.

Joyce didn’t know how long she could take it, the nightstick kept slamming deeper and deeper into her body bruising her insides viciously. She didn’t have any control over her head, the cop worked her mouth up and down over his huge shaft like a piston, driving her lips down around his cock till she was just about to pass out, and then finally lifting her by the hair and allowing her desperate, much needed gulps of air.

“I’m cumming you Asian slut!” Joyce felt her world start to go black as the cop forced her mouth around the base of his dick, her eyes went wide as she felt his thick, hot sperm explode against the back of her throat and make her gag. The lawyer rammed the nightstick so hard in her pussy she thought she’d die from the pain, she thought it would tear her sex from the inside. She didn’t know what was worse, the way her cunt burned from the brutal pussy pumping, or being unable to breathe with the cock and cum filling her mouth, all she really wanted to do was wake up from this horrible nightmare and be home.

Just before Joyce was about to pass out the cop finally let go of her head and let her off his cock. Instantly her body was racked with a paroxysm of coughs and she vomited up his cum, it dribbled out of her nose and hung on her lips in fat, viscous lines. She felt the long nightstick slip from her swollen and aching pussy and the incredible, painful void.

“What the fuck are you doing cunt?” Joyce felt her head arched back violently, the cop was tugging her hair and screaming in her face.

“Never, never spit up my cum, do you understand me bitch?” Joyce felt the harsh slap across the side of her face and she thought her jaw was going to be dislocated.

“Never cunt, never, do you understand me!” The cop let go of Joyce’s hair and she collapsed with a loud thud to her knees on the hard cement floor.

“We’re going to have to do something about that bitch.” The cop stood over her, she could taste the sperm on her tongue and felt it dribbling out of her nose. She could feel it in her long beautiful hair making it stringy and matted, it was plastered all over her face and dribbled down her smooth skin. She frantically sobbed and moaned on the floor, her pussy burned and she felt so completely and utterly degraded.

Joyce looked up at her lawyer as he zipped up his fly.

“You should plead guilty cunt, there is no way you’re going to win with the evidence against you.” The cop and the lawyer shook hands and he left the room.

“Time to get you ready for court princess.” The cop grabbed Joyce roughly under the arm and easily lifted her to her feet, he pushed her toward the table and bent her at the waist kicking her legs wide.

To Be Continued…

Thanks for reading and I hope you’ve enjoyed the story. I always appreciate comments, it’s always very encouraging, and I especially love hearing from females who like my work. Please write me at my email aspererus@yahoo.com since my semiater account got hacked and I no longer have access. Thanks…John (Semiater)