Power Corrupts Complete

This is a complete version of the Power Corrupts story, originally posted elsewhere. Lots of free use, cnc, watersports, slight political misogyny, cucking and more.

The Right Honourable Alex Colman sat, stony faced, as the verdict was read. Each "guilty" stung but she stayed perfectly poised, knowing that hundreds of cameras would catch any reaction. The sentencing continued: "Free use service, five years." She knew what was coming but still winced as it was read out. Yet the judge continued: "As a result of exceptional political corruption, this position will be in the parliament lobby." Alex didn't understand what that could mean, but before any further details were given she was quickly taken from the court gallery and marched back to her cell.

The cell was comfortable. It wasn't the bare concrete and cold steel toilets of the real prisons, and as a wealthy and powerful politician it hadn't been difficult to pull a few strings and get herself the nicest cell on offer. The bed was almost plush, and there was even a television. However, as with all prison cells, it had one feature she found nearly unbearable. And since it was nearly dinner time, she knew what was coming. The slat for meals to be delivered opened slowly, and Alex reluctantly knelt in front of it. Instead of the tray of food, a thick, hairy cock poked through, already half hard.

Sexual punishments were standard for women, and while technically the punishment should only occur after conviction, police usually bent the rules. It had been made clear to her that meals came only after she had made the guard on duty cum. Alex started rapidly jerking the man's cock, rolling her eyes as she heard him moan. She hoped to get away with just a handjob so she stroked him heavy balls and massaged the swollen head.

The guard didn't last long, fortunately. After she used her spare hand to stroke from his asshole to his balls he grunted and cum spurted from his cock. Most of it sprayed across the floor of the cell but the twitching of his cock meant some caught Alex's chin and she flinched away. The guard chuckled, withdrew his cock, and shoved through a tray of food, Alex caught it before it landed on the cum coated floor: a lesson she'd learnt quickly while awaiting her trial. She sat on the bed and quickly ate her meal. Only now did she begin to wonder what "this position will be in the parliament lobby" could possibly mean.

The next morning breakfast was early. A short cock hung almost apologetically through the slot and Alex jerked it. The guard wasn't satisfied though, and grabbed her hair to pull her face closer until she had no choice other than to suck him. He thrusted into her mouth, luckily his short cock didn't gag her but it tasted of sweat. She worked quickly, using her tongue to lap at the base of his cock and the guard didn't last long. Alex hated swallowing cum, not even her husbands. The guard didn't care, his cock pulsing as it flooded her mouth. He pulled away and Alex prepared to catch her breakfast. Instead, the door clunked and then opened. The guard on the other side was even uglier than his cock: a fat balding man at least twenty years older than Alex. She felt sick to her stomach as he hungrily eyed up her young slim body. She'd previously been proud to be the UK's youngest MP, elected at just twenty-one. Now she knew her youth and looks made her a target. The guard cuffed her and she followed him into the unknown.

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The guard marched Alex down the corridor. He kept one hand on her ass while leading her, she felt his fingers paw at her curves. Eventually he pushed open a door and shoved her into a room. It appeared to be some sort of holding space, much larger than her cell, with rows of hard plastic chairs and a hole in the wall reception desk. But instead of prisoners, there were four guards sitting in the room, bantering, laughing and smoking. When she entered they all immediately silenced and stared at her. The guard who had brought her spoke, "This is the dumb bitch who tried to cancel our pay rise, and she's heading to free use service tonight. Thought you lads would want to use her while she's still fresh." The guards guffawed and cheered as her guard started groping at her tits, pulling them out and squeezing them roughly, "Who wants to fuck her first?"

Before Alex could even really register it she had been stripped, her top left tangled around her arm and her prison trousers trampled into the floor. She was bent over, her face was pressed against a chair and her ass being groped by all five men. She knew this wasn't legal: free use service wasn't without rules, but she also knew there was nothing she could do. Moments later a cock forced itself into her pussy. She grunted in pain: of course there was no lube and his cock felt huge. She knew she'd probably sucked him many times for food already, but being fucked was a new humiliation. The guards were jeering and taunting her as they waited their turn, one sat in front of her and forced his cock into her throat, gripping her hair and making her choke and gag.

The man raping her was getting rougher: he was slapping her ass and had a finger lodged in her asshole. Each thrust made her cunt throb and slam forward into the cock she was sucking with. He grunted and moaned as she felt him cum. It hadn't taken long but she could feel a lot of cum flooding her cunt. The guard slowly pulled out and she felt hot cum run down her thigh.

Before she could begin to recover another cock forced itself into her, smaller but still a cruel violation. He wasn't rough, just slowly thrusting in and out, but the sound of him panting made her feel sick. The man with a cock in her mouth pulled away and slapped her, "I'm not cumming in your mouth, I want your asshole." He stood up and another cock slid into his place, she had no choice and sucked him. His words terrified her, she had never done anal, not even with her husband or any past boyfriend.

The man fucking her was getting close. He looked down and admired the tight young politician's body. Her slim waist was red with the marks where she had been groped, but he focused on her ass. Each thrust made it bounce and her tight asshole was on display. He could see her head bobbing up and down on his buddy's cock and the sight of her being spit roasted was all he needed to cum. With a final growl he collapsed onto her, his cock throbbing and twitching as he came deep inside her, his weight pushing her further onto his buddy's cock. As he recovered he slapped her on the ass, "Good bitch, welcome to your new life."

Alex felt the guard's weight pressing on her as he came and whined in protest. He seemed to cum for ages, each spurt a fresh humiliation. His final pump came with an extra shove and it forced the cock in her mouth deeper than ever before. She gagged and spluttered struggling to breath. The guard in her mouth noticed and chuckled, "That's right, time to learn to deepthroat." He grabbed her hair with both hands and began forcing her head up and down, deeper each time. Alex couldn't do anything other than desperately try to breath. He got faster and rougher and she felt his cock enter and exit her throat over and over. Each time she wanted to puke but tried as hard as she could to relax her throat. The guard forced her all the way down his cock and held her there, enjoying her pathetic whimpers and the drool leaking from her mouth. She was so thankful that his cock was on the smaller side.

But her thankful moment didn't last long. Behind her she felt a cock press against her virgin asshole. She started trying to shout, to protest, but all that came out was weak pathetic whines. "Sounds like she loves assfucking." laughed the guard. She recognised it as the guard she'd been sucking and was glad his cock would at least be lubed with her spit. He was trying to push in, her ass was so tight he couldn't make it fit. He was getting frustrated and started spanking her, he used a finger to open her ass, and then a second. Just two fingers hurt. It was hard to focus on the pain as the man in her throat pulled out and rubbed his spit covered cock across her face and hair, but her focus immediately returned to her ass when he finally entered. The pain was immediate and shocking, with her mouth empty she was able to squeal. All the guards laughed.

As soon as the guard was in her ass it felt as if he was fucking her as hard as he could. Each thrust felt like he was tearing her in half. She almost wished she had another cock in her mouth to mute the pathetic whimpers and sobs. Her asshole stretched around her rapist's cock with each cruel thrust. All Alex could do was accept this rape and pray it would end soon. Her prayers were answered as the guard lasted barely two minutes before cumming. His cock pulsing was agonising but the release when he pulled out was incredible.

The man with his cock in her face grinned and stood, pulling her up with him, "Lay on your back cunt, I want to see your face while I fuck you." He pushed her backwards onto the chairs and she cringed as he leered over her. He positioned himself between her legs and gripped her tit so hard she yelped. She felt his cock pressing against her broken asshole and tried to struggle but he slapped her over and over until she stopped. Alex was sobbing now, bitter tears. The man was inside her much faster than the last one, and although the pain was slightly less, the horrifying view of him panting and gasping as he raped her increased the shame she felt. It only got worse when he began licking and kissing at her face, his spit sticking to her face like poison. Luckily this man didn't last long either, having warmed up in her throat, and Alex knew she'd never forget his face as he came in her previously pure asshole.

Four guards had raped her now, the only remaining was the man who had brought her here. He was stroking his cock slowly, and Alex prayed he wouldn't use her asshole. "I'll show you what I think of feminism" he growled, and lowered his ass and balls onto her face. Alex couldn't breath or move as he rubbed his hairy sweaty body across her face. He was moaning and slapping her tits while she tried desperately to escape his weight. After a few moments he lifted his ass and Alex sobbed and gasped for air. He climbed between her legs again and to Alex's relief he entered her cunt.

He fucked her faster than any of the other guards, and used one hand to rub her clit. Alex realised she was getting close to cumming. She focused with all her mind on resisting the physical urge she was feeling, but the guard was hitting all the right spots. Her sobs and whimpers were turning into breathy moans. When his other hand started teasing her nipples she realised she couldn't stop herself. With four other guards watching her she realised she was cumming. The guard fucking her grinned and taunted her, "Good cunt, knew we'd fuck you good." Alex could only moan in response as she felt her legs shake and body arch. The guard came too, pumping the third load into her cunt. Alex recovered as he pulled out and slapped her ass, "Shame we have to hand you over cunt, I'm sure the boys will visit though."

Softly sobbing, with aching pain in her asshole and bruises everywhere, Alex lay defeated on the plastic chairs. She knew free use duty would be even tougher.

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After the police had raped her, Alex had been put in a van. She barely remember the journey. She had rolled up in a ball on the metal floor and cried, all her holes burning and leaking cum. At one point they stopped, she flinched when the doors opened and a man threw some rough cotton pyjama-like clothing at her, and a towel "Clean yourself off and get dressed." He spoke plainly and without cruelty, and it calmed her a little.

The drive was long and Alex steeled herself as the time passed. No cameras were permitted during free use service, but she knew that the transfer from the van to her position would be under the full glare of the paparazzi. Defiantly, she dressed herself and attempted to wipe clean her face and hair. The last thing she needed was her naked body all over the tabloids.

At last the van came to a stop and the engine rumble died. The doors unlatched. Immediately her vision was dazzled by flashing cameras, overlapping shouts for her attention, comment, a statement. She hated the media.

"Will you be resigning?"

"Smile for our readers."

"Are you looking forward to free use?"

"Any words for your husband?"

"Show us your tits love!"

"Ready to fuck tories, slut?"

The clamour was overwhelming and Alex did all she could to keep herself emotionless as she scurried across the pavement and into the rear entrance of Westminster. The two guards escorting her shielded her from the worst of the crowd. Inside, she had previously walked these halls proudly, as an elected MP, commanding respect and admiration. Not any more. The two guards escorting her were surprisingly kind, they guided her by her arms and shoulder and not her arse, and she felt a sense of calm. "Thank you for blocking the cameras." she said softly, and one of the guards nodded in acknowledgement. Perhaps, she thought, free use duty wasn't so bad now she had escaped the beastly police.

A few turns later, off the beaten track that she recognised, she was taken to a small room, probably once a parliamentary office. The walls were wood panelled, and it had only a small frosted window high in the back corner. The usual furniture of an office had been removed, instead there was only a large, ornate, but worn, table in the centre of the room. In the corner was a pile of towels and two buckets: one empty and one half full of water.

The men let go of her and she tentatively walked into the room. "You need to strip." one of the guards said. Alex suddenly felt ashamed and exposed as she started to pull off the top. The two men hadn't hurt or degraded her, and yet she was still stripping in front of them. The guards did watch, but they didn't comment or humiliate her further. Once she had undressed one of the men took the clothes from her. "Thanks. Honestly, I voted for you. I don't think you did it." Alex nodded,

"Thank you for believing me."

The guard nodded, "I don't like this free use service, you know. It feels wrong."

"I wanted it banned." Alex agreed.

The guard smiled at her, "I'm a good guy." Alex realised he had undone his belt, "I wouldn't want to abuse you like some men, I'd treat you right."

"I'm sure you would, I'll remember your kindness once I'm released." Alex tried to deflect him sweetly.

"Let me show you how kind I am before you get broken." The guard had his cock out now, and he was standing so close she could smell the cigarettes on his breath, "While you're still normal." he growled and ran his hand across her cheek. Alex flinched and he grinned. "I've seen the state of women after this, it'll be a shame to see that happen to you." He firmly pressed on her shoulder and now spoke with a sharpness: "Kneel".

"But..." Alex whimpered but he was strong, she buckled and lowered to her knees, inches from the man's cock.

"You're not free use yet, I know you want to thank me for being so kind to you. Open that pretty mouth." Alex did as he said. The guard sighed and pulled her mouth onto his cock. "I knew you wanted this." He grunted as he guided her head up and down. Alex hated how glad she was that he wasn't fucking her face, he almost let her have control. She disgusted herself by obediently using that control to suck him the way she usually did her husband.

The guard was constantly talking while she sucked. "That's a good girl, you're going to be my favourite politician now." He released her hair to let her bob her head at her own speed, "Keep going Alex, isn't this better than free use?" Alex tried to ignore him. "I knew you wanted my cock from the moment I saw you in that van." Alex realised that on autopilot she was giving him an enthusiastic blowjob: swirling her tongue and gagging herself, while using her hand to cup his balls. "Not surprised a slut like you fucked my buddies at the station." She moaned in what she meant to be disagreement, but just made her sound like a pornstar.

The guard didn't last long, he pulled his cock from her mouth with a wet pop and groaned and panted. He sprayed cum onto Alex's face, two thick ropes covering her from hair to chin, and several smaller squirts landing in her mouth. Breathing heavily, he wiped the tip of his cock in her hair and gave her a warm smile, "Thanks Alex, I'm sorry about what's coming." Alex burned with disgust that this man thought he was somehow above the men who would be raping her later.

He turned and left, and apparently the other guard had left during the blowjob. Alex was alone. She went immediately to the buckets and used a towel and the icy cold water to clean as much of the cum off herself as possible. Then she sat, back against the wall, on the rough carpet and sobbed.

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Alex woke with the dawn light weakly streaming through the window. She was curled in the corner, tensed against the cold despite the towel she had covered herself with. The room was silent. She scanned over her body. While she was mostly clean, her hair felt greasy and matted. The muscles in her hips were sore from being pulled open, and she knew there would be bruises forming all over her from the abuse she'd taken. Her throat felt hoarse. Nonetheless, she stood and stretched.

She didn't know when her free use service would begin. The door was locked, and there was no hint of what time it was anyway. Bored, she paced around the room. She tried to keep herself positive, ignoring the disgust she felt at every aspect of her situation. After some time, the door opened and a tray was placed on the floor. The door shut again before she could respond. At least she hadn't had to suck dick for breakfast this time, she thought to herself. The tray contained breakfast, as well as pills: birth control and antibiotics to prevent and infections. She sat on the table and ate before resuming her pacing.

Eventually, she heard a key in the lock and the murmur of conversation. The door swung open. She shrank into a corner. She knew vaguely what to expect, but the reality was worse. Men streamed in, theoretically crowd controlled but at least five were in the room before the first reached her. Unsurprisingly for the demographics of parliament, they were mainly old, although plenty of special advisors, staffers, interns and other younger men had come too.

The first four men grabbed her and picked her up, carrying her like an object to the table. They placed her on her back and her head hit the table with a thump. In seconds, a man was between her legs, pushing himself inside her. She looked down: she recognised him, not an MP but a senior advisor, and at least fifty year olds from the look of him. He was rutting at her like an animal, there was none of his intellect or political nous to be seen. She knew he worked for a woman MP, not that that mattered here.

Her view was quickly obstructed by another cock. This one was huge, maybe the biggest she'd ever seen, and he rubbed it across her face and lips, trying to push his way into her mouth. She resisted, oral wasn't technically mandatory in free use service. The man applied a short black rod to her tit and she yelped at the zap. Electrical zap toys were used to enforce obedience, as they were controllable and left no permanent marks. This man was determined to prove they were still unpleasant though, and held the rod to her throat. In fear, she opened her mouth to let him plunge his cock in. She gagged almost immediately and he was barely halfway in.

The man between her legs came, she felt his warm cum flooding her cunt. Almost immediately another man was inside her, taking his place and groping her tits while he pounded her. The man in her mouth kept forcing himself deeper and Alex gagged and choked with each thrust. He pushed his deepest yet and she puked, overflowing around the side of his cock and coating her face in slime. The man seemed to like that, moments later the taste of puke was mixed with the taste of salty cum filling her mouth. At the same time her arse burned and stretched around another new cock.