The cops have my skirt pulled up and they’ve taken my underwear. They’ve laid me on the hood of a car and handcuffed my hands over my head to the windshield wipers. One of them grabs my left leg, one of them grabs my right, and they forcibly spread my legs open and hold them there. I’m only 5’3″ and about 125 lbs. I couldn’t stop these cops even if I tried. They laugh when they see how wet my pussy is.
“She wants this. Look at that wet pussy.”
“Man, I love this job. I can’t wait to watch that tight hole take that baton. I bet she moans.”
Anyone driving by can see my humiliation, can see my naked pussy between my legs that the cops are holding open. A few drivers honk their horns. A car full of frat boys slows down. The young men hang out of the windows to yell crudely.
“Wooo! Spread her wide and fuck that pussy!”
“When do we get a turn?”
“I bet she moans like a slut!”
“Yeah, make her take it!”
“Whoop, whoop! Run a train! I bet she begs for cock!”