“Fuck…fuck…fuck!” Katie groaned as the 18 year old saw the red and blue flash behind her. She was racing to get home before her parents got back from their weekend trip. There were 2 of them. One on the passenger side and the other at Katie’s. They instructed her to roll down her windows. She was feeling uneasy, they way they were looking her over. She was a petite girl, small tits with soft blonde hair just above her shoulders. She was wearing a light summer dress. She was regretting not wearing a bra today.
“You know how fast you were going sweetie?”
She was choking back tears, “please sir, I’ll slow down…I’m uh..still going getting used to the car. I’ll be more careful…” her voice cracking she held out her license. He smiled and she felt at ease but only for a minute.
“Smell that?…” he winked at his partner.
“Yeah…smells like some weed…”
“Miss we need you to step out of the car.”
Her mind raced. Weed?! What were they talking about? She didn’t smoke!
She stepped out and the officer grabbed her arm, leading her to the back of her car. “Ok baby, hands on the trunk, spread your legs apart.”
She was crying now, “I-I wa…isn’t there a girl cop?…” she stammered. He laughed sadistically, “no pussy on this force honey..” he began to pat her down, pausing to grope her perky tits through the thin dress. She was mortified as he molested her. He resumed his ‘pat down’, lifting her dress to her waist. She could feel the breeze on her exposed thighs and shivered in fear. His thumbs hooked in the waist band of her panties, slowly sliding them down to her ankles. He began rubbing her smooth mound. She felt so humilated, being touched and used so freely. “Let’s see if you’ve got any contraband…” she began screaming as 2 fingers parted her tight lips and he began to roughly finger her.
His partner came back to them, enjoying the scene. He set a brick of weed on the trunk. “You’re in serious trouble baby girl. You sell at school? That’s enough for felony distribution. You’ll get adult time. Those prison dykes will love you!” He howled. Katie couldn’t believe they were setting her up. She was scared, confused and completely unsure what to do.
The cop fingering her pulled out and pushed her head down to the trunk. He leaned in, whispering in her ear, “Just be a good girl and you’ll go home…” she could hear him unzip, feel his hard cock against her lips. She had never had boyfriend, never fooled around, too focused on her studies. She had always dreamed her first time would be sweet and loving. Now she faced the horror of losing her innocence to these 2 sick fucks.
“Better call in some back up and get K9 out here…” the one grunted as he thrust savagely into the innocent college girl. “Scream all you want baby, no one will hear you.”
She screamed as he began to violate her, there was nothing gentle or kind about the way he used her. She had broken her arm last year but this was a new level of pain for her. Tears ran down her cheeks as he continued. She wanted to die. He was laughing,grunting and enjoying her as merely a toy. She had never felt so degraded. Then a new horror, a sudden flash of terror as she realized he probably wasn’t wearing a condom. It brought a new round of sobs. She had stopped her birth control recently when her dad’s insurance changed. They were waiting for the new insurance to approve her prescription. She had no idea how long he lasted, time had stopped as her head spun. She felt him slow, then press tight against her as he flooded her young womb with cum. He pulled out, cleaning himself on her dress. Blood and cum stained her thighs.
She didn’t move, her body numb as she sobbed quietly. The other cop took his place. He pinned her wrists behind her back and cuffed her. Leaning in close, his breath warm against her neck, he whispered to her, “I’m an ass man myself…but my wife says I’m too rough.” Her eyes went, she began pleading with him. She wasn’t a prude, she had wanted to experience sex but nothing as raw and brutal as this. She wasn’t saving herself and girl nights usually devolved into sex talk. Some of her friends had confessed to trying anal, even liking it. They said it was worth it to avoid awkward pregnancy scares. For Katie it was too much, she never really understood the appeal and never considered letting a guy fuck her ass.
She was brought back to reality when she heard him spit, then felt his spit slick fingers against her puckered ass. She willed herself to fight and resist. She began to buck, feet flailing desperate to land a kick that would keep him at bay. The other cop stepped in and held her down. Two fingers and she was screaming, pleading for him to stop. She couldn’t imagine taking his actual cock. “Please…it hurts!….FUCK…I can’t…Its too big!.” She was sobbing, hating life in this moment. “PLEEASE…” She begged, choking on tears. “I’ll do anything…not this!….please just fuck my pussy…I’ll be good…please..I’ll suck it…just stop…I’m not ready”
He fingered her roughly for a few minutes before unzipping, his cock hard as he pressed against her. She felt them relax, at least long enough for her to renew her futile efforts at resistance as she began to kick an buck. He punched her hard in the side, leaving her gasping for air as the wind was knocked out of her. It took the fight out of her long enough as he began his assault. The tip was torture as he began to rip into her. The pain worse than the first time with his partner. Fresh blood trickled down her leg, mixing with the filth already drying. “Relax..relax…” he grunted, trying to force himself deeper into the girl. She was clenching hard, muscles straining at the violation and he was getting angrier. In one last heroic effort her foot finally found purchase, a sharp mule kick catching her abuser off guard. He pulled out and she sighed in relief. It was only temporary. He lifted her head by the hair with a sharp yank. She yelped. He quickly slammed her head down, bouncing her off the trunk of her car. Dazed, seeing stars and nose bloody she was too stunned to respond. He took the thick, old wood baton from his belt and slammed it onto the trunk where she could see. “I swear to all that’s holy you little fucking suburban barbie bitch, you’re going to take my cock or you’re fucking going to take that…” she could feel his cock against her asshole again. She whimpered like a beaten dog. “Now I’m going to count down from 30 and I better be buried in your ass.” He started counting as he held her hips tight. She was desperate not to be sodomized by the thick shaft of the wooden baton and willed herself to relax, pushing herself back into him as she wimpered. “Please, it hurts….it really hurts!” She cried meekly, not eager to anger him again. He was more forceful this time, she could feel herself tearing as he continued his assault. It was the mix of his physical assault, slamming her head against the car, and the pain of her rape that left her spinning and seeing stars, blackness enveloping her as she passed out.
She didn’t know how long she was out, only the horror of still being fucked as she woke up. Even worse was the realization that there were more now. The man raping her wasn’t the 2nd cop and she began sobbing again, wondering how many times they had used her ragdoll body while she was out. This one let out a loud grunt, held her tight as she once again felt the shame of fresh cum in her fertile womb. He thrust lazily, laying on top of her. For the first time she realized they had cut away her dress while she was out, the scraps of fabric laying next to her. The once white cotton now stained with cum and blood as they cleaned themselves off. She could hear another car pulling up, the door slamming. She was uncuffed and dragged off the car. They pushed her onto the ground, ordering her on all 4s in the dirt. She wanted to die, not knowing what fresh hell was next.
The rocks cut into her knees and palms. She felt so exposed, naked in the dirt, freshly raped. Her eyes went wide as she heard them laughing, “Good, K9 is here for a proper search…” They wouldn’t…her mind raced. She could hear footsteps approaching and soon the cold, wet nose of a large Malinois pressing against her sore cunt. “P-le-a-s-e….I’ll do anything…any…any..anything….” she stammered and stuttered. With their encouragement the dog began to mount her. “Guide him…” they barked. She looked up to see one pointing his taser at her. She reached back, feeling blindly until she found it’s knot pumping aimlessly in the air. She died a little on the inside as she took it in hand and directed the beast to her cunt. She was broken, eyes vacant as she took its knot. She felt filthy, like she’d never be clean again.
“Open up bitch!” his voice brought her back to reality. Looking up she saw one of them standing over her, cock in hand. Broken to obedience she didn’t hesitate to open, desperate to avoid anything worse than this current nightmare. She was shocked when warm piss hit her tounge and he began using her like a urinal. The others followed suit, surrounding her and urinating on her as the dog continued to use her like a bitch in heat. She was so humilated as the dirt turned to piss soaked mud. They stepped back as they finished, enjoying the show. “Best one yet…” one offered as the others grinned. “Too fucking easy.” one offered. “Best idea you’ve had Dan.” The dog finished, pulling free. “We should probably get back.” someone else said.
The group began to leave, pulling away until she was left with the 2 original cops. The ass man grabbed her by the hair and bent her over the car again. To her horror he picked up the baton and begin rubbing it between her legs. He pressed it against her sore ass, her toes curling as he began to forcefully sodomize her. It was as thick as a Redbull can. Her toes curled at the violation. She began to grey out before he mercifully pulled it out. “Just a taste, baby girl.” They laughed, “Here’s the deal sweetheart: you were a good little fuck, so you’re going to get to go home.” He relaxed his grip on her. He pressed a scrap of paper into her hand. “Doc is a very good friend of the force, we look the other way with his little pill mill. Tell him Dan and Steve sent you for the special and he’ll fix you up. Now this next part is important, this never happened. We hear anything about a report, investigation…well we know where you live. You’ll get every inch of that stick up your ass. Then we’ll introduce you to some friends of ours. Gang of bikers that run meth and girls. It’s a shame about those missing girls.. our department has been working overtime to close it.” They laughed and he pulled a newspaper clipping from his wallet and held it so she could read, “Third Local Co-ed Missing” there were pictures, a 19 year old, a 21 year old and a girl her age, from a different high school. She shuddered at the implication but nodded her agreement.
They walked back to the cruiser as her legs buckled and she fell to the dirt, sobbing naked and curling up as the horror of her trauma flooded her mind.
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Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/hw4moo/getting_out_of_the_ticket_mmmmmmmmf_bst_nc_anal
Please stop romanticizing rape, this is disgusting.