Kathy was very nervous as she left the courtroom for the last time. Giving evidence of her horrifying ordeal at the hands of a dozen men in back room of a pub was over.
“Kathy, the Judge would like a word if you don’t mind, he is in his chambers,” her minder a Police Inspector known as “George” told her.
She didn’t mind at all. The nightmare was over. Her abusers were going to prison for between 10 and 22 years.
The Judge reminded her of her grand dad. A greying middle aged man, slightly flabby around the waist and jowls but with twinkling eyes.
“Ah the hero of the hour!” he laughed as she walked in.
“Not really,” she replied shyly.
“But my dear your testimony put those bally foreigners away for a long long time,” he simpered, “We really can’t have those sorts screwing nice white girls can we.”
“Er, I’m not racist,” Kathy demurred.
“I know, fucking all types,” the Judge agreed, “Asians mainly and those ghastly afro carribeans, oh my dear I really felt for you.”
“They were nice to me to begin with,” she explained.
“Of course,” the judge agreed, “But that’s because they are cock obsessed animals and you’re a horny little slut who drops her knickers for a lollipop and a bag of chips.”
“No!” she protested.
“Really?” the judge asked, “I would willingly bet your little pussy is lovely and moist as we speak.”
“What!” she snapped.
“Well you haven’t had it for, what six hours?” the Judge observed, “You really must be gagging for it.”
“No!” she snapped, “Look if you don’t stop being rude I’ll report you!”
“Look,” George said helpfully, “It’s no good taking your frustrations out on his worship, just drop your knickers, bend over the coffee table and let his worship soothe your frustrations.”
“I don’t know what sort of girl you think I am,” she demanded.
“A whore, someone who fucks all comers,” the judge explained, “Now knickers down and put a couple of fingers up and make yourself feel all nice.”
“Fuck you mate!” she snapped and went to slap the judge.
George’s tazer crackled and Kathy gasped in pain. “Knickers off,” George insisted.
“I’ll report you!” Kathy threatened.
“Really?” George queried, “Don’t you think your Asian friends would bang in an appeal if you claimed the Judge and I spit roasted you over the desk in his chambers?”
“Oh god, this isn’t right!” Kathy insisted.
“Slip your dress off, I want to suck your tits,” George whispered as he stood behind her and cupped her breasts and began to gently caress her nipples.
“While I just want to bang you from behind,” his worship added, “Go on don’t spoil it.”
Kathy squirmed awkwardly as pleasant sensations started to churn in her breasts and crotch. It was so long since anyone had touched her. She missed it. She needed it.
“OK, OK, fifty quid ok?” she snapped as she pulled down her flimsy white knickers to reveal her well worn but still hairless cunt.
George pulled her dress up and over her head as his worship dropped his striped trousers and pulled an incongruous black condom onto his distinctly modest but very excited cock
George released her bra strap and helped her to bend over the judge’s table. The judge eased his cock against her quim and pushed gently. His cock slid easily inside her
George too had his cock out, “Suck my darling,” he whispered, “If you don’t want to be tazered again.”
Kathy opened her mouth wide and allowed George to push his cock deep in her mouth. At least it was nice and clean.
“That’s lovely,” he said, “You’re a natural, a sweet lovely cock sucking slut whore,” and he gently ruffled her hair.
Kathy relaxed. The cock felt good inside her puss. George was nice and gentle, just letting her suck his cock instead of fucking her mouth roughly like some men did. Ruffling her hair instead of trying to pull it out. Real gentlemen.
Her back was hurting, she wriggled her hips to hurry hs worship up and flicked her tongue over George’s balls to try and make him cum. It worked. George shot his load straight down her throat and his worship started grunting like a pig. She didn’t actually feel him cum but he pulled out so she assumed he had.
“That was very pleasant my dear,” his worship sighed, “Very pleasant, no wonder those animals sought you out.”
“Bastard,” she swore.
“But from now on my dear your life will be different,” His worship beamed, “We shall find you a whole new life with a nice pimp to manage your career.”
“Fuck that!” Kathy snapped, “You wait till I tell the reporters!” she cried as she opened the office door and rushed out.
“The bastards raped me!” she blurted out as she saw a police constable standing there.
“Oh dear Miss, lets sit down and I’ll take a statement,” he said helpfully and ushered her into another room. Ten policemen and Rover the German Shepherd police dog were sitting listening to a briefing from their chief.
“The bastards raped me,” she snapped, “The Judge and…” she stopped. They were ogling her.
“Very highly recommended by our Asian chums,” George laughed as he locked the door behind her, “Who’s first, we don’t have all day.”
“No, I’m not that sort of girl!” Kathy protested. Someone handcuffed her hands behind her, someone else bent her over and cuffed her ankles to her wrists, bending her awkwardly.
She gasped as two burly officers held her while the chief casually dropped his trousers and rolled a condom onto his very excited penis, The dark blue veins stood out plainly against his pale skin. Kathy hoped he didn’t have a heart attack inside her then changed her mind and hoped he did.
“Not here you fools in the locker room,” George chided.
The officers carried her through into the locker room as easily as if she was a rag doll. The senior officer followed with his trousers sort of at half mast.
The locker room had a cold tiled floor, designed to be washed down easily. Kathy hoped they wouldn’t fuck her on the cold tiles and her wish was granted as they held her helplessly at just the right height for their boss to slide his cock deep inside her.
“For fucks sake straight in, what a fucking slag,” he observed casually, “What a fucking waste of fucking time messing about with lying little slags like you.”
“Can we all fuck her sir?” a Constable asked hopefully.
“Well Sally can’t she’s a girl, not sure about Rover, do you do Dogs as well as cows cats and horses?” he enquired.
“Piss off pig!” Kathy snapped, “The only fucking animals I fuck are you filthy pigs!”
“And every fucking Asian from her to Barnsley,” a Constable reminded her.
“Well time flies, you lot spunk off over her, while she licks Sally out, piss on it if you like,” he added, then he asked, “Do you like that!”
Kathy heard him, she didn’t answer. It felt fantastic, like she was floating as his modest cock gently pleasured her. A long sweet orgasm bubbled gently in her pussy and then spread outwards and upwards through her nipples and into her brain.
Suddenly he was finished and pulled out. Handcuffs were removed and she was thrust forward as Sally dropped her trousers and guided Kathy’s pretty mouth down into her waiting crotch. “Lick me out bitch,” Sally whispered, “Make me cum.”
Kathy started to nibble at Sally’s labia. She didn’t see the officers forming a ring around her, or hear them open their flies and remove their erect penises.
She heard the grunts as they wanked over her. she felt the dollops of cum on her back and ass as one by one they spunked over her, and she felt the warm jets of piss as the pissed all over her, everywhere except her hair.
Sally didn’t cum but admitted she very much enjoyed Kathy’s tongue and would be sure to look her up when she started turning tricks again. The officers made themselves decent again and when they were ready they all walked out as if nothing had happened.
George stayed with Kathy. He brought her her clothes and made her clean herself up in the wash basin but only after sher had wiped up every single spot of piss and cum on the locker room floor.
He combed her hair with his own comb and when he was satisfied that she looked presentable he kissed her cheek and said, “Ready to go?”
“I, I guess so.” she agreed.
“Remember,” George reminded her, “One word and about this and all those low life animals will get off on appeal, it will be twelve officers word against yours, no one will believe you.”
Kathy nodded and George guided her down past the cells and out of the rear entrance to the court building and to an old Ford car on which George chivalrously opened the passenger door for her.
They drove for a few minutes, out of the city and up into the hills to the local dogging point.
There was no one there. “I was going to let you have a nice wank but there’s no one watching so there’s not much point.”
“Look there’s a squirrel!” Kathy said excitedly.
“I don’t think you can fuck a squirrel, cock’s too small see,” George observed.
“I don’t want to. I just like watching them, and birds.” Kathy explained.
“Ah bird watching, out on the marshes in a hide, me and the missus had a lot of fun, nothing beats watching birdies while fucking the missus up the ass,” George confided.
“You’re married?” she asked.
“Divorced,” he admitted, “I got clap fucking one of you slappers and gave it her, she was not impressed.”
“Kids?” she asked.
“Two boys,” he replied, “Its all very civilised, but you know, it’s not right waking up alone and having to have an early morning wank.”
“I don’t remember waking up with someone,” Kathy confessed, “I usually get chucked out before I’m awake.”
The car grew cold.
George started the engine. Kathy rested her head on George’s shoulder. George slipped his hand into Kathy’s dress and started to squeeze her left nipple.
“Mmm that’s nice,” she cooed.
Another car rolled in. “That’s Harry, do what ever he want’s and tell him to drop you off here when he’s finished.” George ordered as he handed her a slip of paper with an address on it.
“No!” she protested.
“Spoilsport,” George chuckled as he started the car and headed out into the darkness.
They drove for ages before pulling up outside a run down terraced house somewhere she didn’t recognise.
George opened the door for her and showed her inside, “Your rooms on the left up stairs,” he said reassuringly.
Kathy went up the stairs and opened the door. There was a bare wood cabinet and a double bed with a stained mattress and no sheets. A 42“ TV screen on one wall showed a porn movie while the light constantly changed from green through blue to red and back again.
A rack of whips adorned a further wall with shackles for restraints were screwed into the walls and fastened to he bed.
“You’ll be safe here,” George assured her.
“Its a brothel you bastard,” she snapped.
“Sho is sister,” a large Afro Carribean gentleman opined as he appeared in the doorway, “Size C I reckon.” he ventured.
He collected a leather collar from the cabinet and went to place it around Kathy’s neck. She tried to run but George held her as the guy fastened it securely with a padlock.
“Sort of payback, N****** collaring white bitch,” the guy laughed as he attached a leash to both her collar and a shackle on the bed frame.
“Get those nice clothes off, bitch like you don’t need no clothes,” he insisted,
“Do as he says or he”ll tear them off,” George advised.
Kathy hurriedly stripped, she handed her clothes to George who carefully placed them in a Walmart carrier bag.
She sat nervously on the bed edge, “You won’t get away with this.” before the guy forced a ball gag in her mouth silencing her
The guy took a tie wrap and bound Kathy’s hands behind her and then took a spreader bar from the wall. He lashed Kathy’s ankles to it despite her struggles.
Gradually he eased her ankles apart click by click until her little cunt gaped open ready for anyone to fuck.
Her nipples stood up like little bullets. Kathy shivered in anticipation and was not disappointed when the guy revealed his cock, all rigid and beads of pre cum all ready to lube her up.
Obviously he hadn’t thought it through and it took a few minutes to figure out how to get to her cunt with the spreader in the way, but finally he was able to push his monster deep inside her.
Kathy squealed into her gag. This was the best fuck ever. She felt herself filled with cum and before she could react he was gone and another guy was inside her. Then another.
George shook her awake later when the stream of customers had eased. He let her sit up and loosened her gag. She screamed.
A whip cracked and searing pain erupted between her shoulder blades.
“Shut it bitch,” an Caribean voice ordered.
“You’ll enjoy being whipped when you get used to it,” George assured her, “You’re a born whore and a liar, this is your new life.”
Someone shoved an eight inch dildo up her cunt and they bent her over the bed as they started to thrash her ass alternately from left to right with the occasional hit between her legs.
She screamed until George pushed her face down into the mattress.
The thrashing stopped and the dildo was replaced by an eight inch cock. She couldn’t see whose it was. They kept her head forced into the blanket.
Next thing George was gone along with her clothes.
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Kathy woke. The alarm was sounding. It was 6.30 time to get up. She remembered her dream, it was so vivid. She must stop watching Sky Drama, and must remember not to go to sleep while wanking with her 8“ black dildo up inside her….