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hong314 · 12-17-2012, 11:26 AM

Working on a "rape epic" of sorts, describing a corrupt South American town where police officers arrest tourists and "train" them to policewomen sex slaves.

Prologue:
They wouldn't stop raping her. They loved the way she felt when they forced her. The way she squirmed when they entered her. The way she would beg and plead with them even though she knew nothing could delay the inevitable. She used to fight back a lot more but had started to give up recently though the look of fear and helplessness never left her eyes when they approached her. She learned the hard way that while they loved her struggle, anything that would be considered defiance in their eyes was rewarded with anal. Each one had a different fetish, a different depravity that they demanded from her. She was their sexiest "recruit" by far they told her, a prize catch with "assets" greater than any of her female counterparts by far. They seemed to take pleasure in her humiliation, pleasure in the fact that she had no choice but to obey. In their eyes, she belonged to them in body and soon to be soul. She had lasted this long, but she knew that they were just toying with her and that any time they wanted, they could break her with the anal rapes they used to "persuade" her to join their precinct to begin with. She still thought she could survive, though in the back of her mind, she knew that it was only a matter of time before she became just another one of the female officers that were "worked" in the precinct. Each one of them probably thought the same thing, she told herself, probably thought that if they resisted long enough, they might move on and release them, but they were broken all the same, turned and twisted into the broken whores they were now.

Of all the officers that violated her, the worst one was her "partner" Joey. While no officer in the precinct could be considered moral by any standards, Joey was depraved even by their standards. Worse yet, he had taken a perverse liking to her, making it a pet project of his to make sure she was "well acquainted" as he put it to her, always with a lecherous grin on his after performing some act of violation on her body. It was he that gave the girls de-humanizing nicknames, forced his body on them every chance he got, forcing them to accept his touch on their bodies, reminding them that their bodies were not their own anymore.

It was he that gave Vicky Tsilker her nickname, forcing her to be known as officer "tits" Tsilker to one and all, emblazoning it on her badge for the world to see. It was he that weakened her further, cornering her every chance he got, forcing his hands over her breasts over and over again, whispering to her ear "whore, whore, whore". And it was finally Joey that broke Vicky, forcing her first to wear a specially modified bra, 2 sizes too small and wired with vibrators all around, making her tits jiggle constantly no matter what she did, keeping her and those around her in a constant state of arousal that inevitably helped lead to the rapes that would ultimately broke her. Now "tits" was a shadow of her former self, resigned to wearing her "uniform", a skintight spandex dress that left nothing to the imagination, wrapped so tight around her body that she might as well have been naked for all consideration. While the dress revealed her curves for all to see, its crowning piece was its plunging neckline, tight enough to make her nipples pop out like bing cherries, but loose enough to have them jiggle wherever she was forced to walk on the 5-inch heels she was forced to wear. The dress had just enough material to support her now bare breasts not enough to fully cover them now that she had "graduated" from her training bra according to Joey, not that she had any need to cover them, cum stained as they were from the near constant demands for tit fucks from her fellow officers as well as whichever inmate had the fortune of grabbing her from the bars when she walked by. Along with the dress came the obligatory fishnet stockings, thigh high but still not high enough fully meet to all too short hemline of her skirt. This was the official "uniform" that was agreed upon by all the officers, tailored to show off her unique "attributes" while also convenient enough to allow her to constantly service them on whim. "Uniform"... she shuddered at that word, wondering how long she could last and how long before they fashioned some grotesque fetish outfit for her as well.

12-17-2012, 11:26 AM	#1
hong314 Member Join Date: Sep 2007 Posts: 31 Reputation: 1761	Nightmare in Paradise Working on a "rape epic" of sorts, describing a corrupt South American town where police officers arrest tourists and "train" them to policewomen sex slaves. Prologue: They wouldn't stop raping her. They loved the way she felt when they forced her. The way she squirmed when they entered her. The way she would beg and plead with them even though she knew nothing could delay the inevitable. She used to fight back a lot more but had started to give up recently though the look of fear and helplessness never left her eyes when they approached her. She learned the hard way that while they loved her struggle, anything that would be considered defiance in their eyes was rewarded with anal. Each one had a different fetish, a different depravity that they demanded from her. She was their sexiest "recruit" by far they told her, a prize catch with "assets" greater than any of her female counterparts by far. They seemed to take pleasure in her humiliation, pleasure in the fact that she had no choice but to obey. In their eyes, she belonged to them in body and soon to be soul. She had lasted this long, but she knew that they were just toying with her and that any time they wanted, they could break her with the anal rapes they used to "persuade" her to join their precinct to begin with. She still thought she could survive, though in the back of her mind, she knew that it was only a matter of time before she became just another one of the female officers that were "worked" in the precinct. Each one of them probably thought the same thing, she told herself, probably thought that if they resisted long enough, they might move on and release them, but they were broken all the same, turned and twisted into the broken whores they were now. Of all the officers that violated her, the worst one was her "partner" Joey. While no officer in the precinct could be considered moral by any standards, Joey was depraved even by their standards. Worse yet, he had taken a perverse liking to her, making it a pet project of his to make sure she was "well acquainted" as he put it to her, always with a lecherous grin on his after performing some act of violation on her body. It was he that gave the girls de-humanizing nicknames, forced his body on them every chance he got, forcing them to accept his touch on their bodies, reminding them that their bodies were not their own anymore. It was he that gave Vicky Tsilker her nickname, forcing her to be known as officer "tits" Tsilker to one and all, emblazoning it on her badge for the world to see. It was he that weakened her further, cornering her every chance he got, forcing his hands over her breasts over and over again, whispering to her ear "whore, whore, whore". And it was finally Joey that broke Vicky, forcing her first to wear a specially modified bra, 2 sizes too small and wired with vibrators all around, making her tits jiggle constantly no matter what she did, keeping her and those around her in a constant state of arousal that inevitably helped lead to the rapes that would ultimately broke her. Now "tits" was a shadow of her former self, resigned to wearing her "uniform", a skintight spandex dress that left nothing to the imagination, wrapped so tight around her body that she might as well have been naked for all consideration. While the dress revealed her curves for all to see, its crowning piece was its plunging neckline, tight enough to make her nipples pop out like bing cherries, but loose enough to have them jiggle wherever she was forced to walk on the 5-inch heels she was forced to wear. The dress had just enough material to support her now bare breasts not enough to fully cover them now that she had "graduated" from her training bra according to Joey, not that she had any need to cover them, cum stained as they were from the near constant demands for tit fucks from her fellow officers as well as whichever inmate had the fortune of grabbing her from the bars when she walked by. Along with the dress came the obligatory fishnet stockings, thigh high but still not high enough fully meet to all too short hemline of her skirt. This was the official "uniform" that was agreed upon by all the officers, tailored to show off her unique "attributes" while also convenient enough to allow her to constantly service them on whim. "Uniform"... she shuddered at that word, wondering how long she could last and how long before they fashioned some grotesque fetish outfit for her as well.