Police Brutality

I wake up slowly, my head is throbbing. I'm lying on something soft, and a blanket is around me.

I open my eyes, sit up, and look around me. It seems like I'm in a small jail cell. The memories come flooding back to me and I start to shake. I can feel my ass and pussy throbbing, but I'm not soaked in cum. I'm clean and in an oversized T-shirt. I start to cry, little sobs at first but they get louder.

"Hey, it's okay Kelly, you're fine." Outside the cell, I see the lieutenant, Sophie. She knows my name? She has a cigarette in her hand and stubs it out as she comes closer to the bars. She takes out the keys and opens the cell door.

I move to the back of the bed as she approaches. I feel for the collar around my neck, but it's gone.

"This must be pretty confusing for you," Sophie puts her hand on mine and my sobs quiet. Her voice is low and soft, not like it was last night. Was it even last night? I have no idea how to tell the time with the fluorescent lights.

"We had to send a message to your boss. Yeah, Lucas. You're a waitress for him over at his club, right? Well, Lucas has been stealing some money from us, and we needed to send a message."

My mouth opens and I stare at her. That was the reason they abducted me? Grabbed me from the street and used me like a prostitute? The incredulity must show on my face.

"Oh, sweetheart. We know all about those Friday night blowjobs you give to your boss. Yeah, when you climb the stairs to his office in that slinky little outfit. Drop to your knees and happily slurp on his cock, don't you? Oh, you can pretend you don't enjoy it but we have videos that show your face. I can tell you love it." She smiles at me and pats my hand. It's kind of comforting in a way.

"B-but, I don't understand what I have to do with him s-stealing?" I stammer out, feeling shy with this woman whose pussy I had eaten hours ago.

"Well," Sophie smiles. "He was pretty upset to see the video of what we did to his favorite whore. Yeah, we made sure he watched it all. He was more upset when we told him we would do the same to his wife if he didn't get us his money. Lucas is an idiot, but he saw the writing on the wall. We got our money back, plus interest."

I sit and try to take all of this in. Sophie is patient as I think it over before she begins talking again.

"Now the guys? Jim and Cody? They weren't supposed to fuck you before bringing you back to the precinct. But once they saw your big ass and tits, well you can't blame em. You have the body of a fucking whore. No, don't be ashamed. You can't help it. The guys were pretty rough on you. Heh. I was pretty rough on you too with that collar, huh?" She reaches over to touch my neck and I shiver. She leans in and her body is pressed against mine and she strokes my neck tenderly.

"We had to go hard for the camera. And you! You know, you're not supposed to enjoy being raped. But you just couldn't help it could you? We had to go harder when we realized what a slut you were or Lucas wouldn't believe it. I mean, you were already his little blow job whore, not much of a leap to be a gang-bang slut, right? Yeah, you passed out but we didn't stop baby... You had so many cocks in you... Don't worry, I have it all on video."

"I-I don't want to see that!" I exclaim. Sophie raises her hand and wraps it around my throat, looking me in the eye.

"Don't talk back to me, pet." She says coldly. I swallow and nod and she smiles again.

"Now, you're probably wondering what happens next. What's next for the stupid little whore who cums while getting gang-banged?" She smiles and taps her fingers. "You have two choices. First, you can go back to your crappy little job and your crappy little apartment. Keep blowing Lucas, although after that performance he might be a bit more... inspired."

"What's the second choice?" I ask quietly.

"Oh pet, I'm glad you asked. The second choice is that you become our little pet. Now shush, stop crying. We won't be so hard on you next time. Officially, you'll be employed as our secretary. You get a nice signing bonus, all cash, and we will give you two days a week off unless we have an event. We even have a cute little apartment for you, real cozy. You like smoking those joints too, don't you? We will keep you supplied with the good stuff. All you have to do is be a good little whore."

"Y-you'll hurt me," I whisper, looking at Sophie's face.

"Only a little, pet." Her hands slide down to rub my back. It feels comforting. "Not as bad as last night. That was just your initiation. You'll be our pet and we will take care of you. We won't permanently damage you." Her hand squeezes my tit through my shirt and I moan. "Look how responsive your body is. You have such the perfect whore body. Your clit and tits are so sensitive, it's like you were made to serve."

Her hand slips down to my clit to play with it. I realize I'm not wearing any panties as she slides her fingers around my clit and I moan.

"Now what's it going to be, little whore?" She asks as she toys with me. One of her hands is pinching my nipples as she works my clit.

My brain is slow. I don't want to go back to my shitty job waitressing. I moan and thrust my legs as Sophie works her fingers. Why am I denying it? I like the way this feels, I like being toyed with and played with. I like not having to worry or think just jerk and move my body. I'm a whore. Fuck her hands feel so good.

"Little whore, I'm waiting," Sophie says pinching my clit. It undoes me completely, I'm whirling and cumming as I moan.

"Y-yes I'll do it!

Sophie brings her fingers to my lips and i open them and taste my juices. She pulls my hair back and kisses me deeply, her tongue in my mouth, bites my lip.

"Good girl." She smiles sweetly at me, then stands.

"Now let's get you out of this cell. We will give you a few days to recover." She reaches her hand back to me and I step off the bed and take it. My heart is beating wildly.