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.