2003-09-16 - 10:23 a.m.
Here is another hot story sent to me by a reader -- Eric, who also wrote "Diagnosis: Slut".
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Community Service by Eric
You went to visit your cousin in another town. You had gone out to dinner with her and were all dressed up in a spaghetti strap black dress and high heels. You got lost on the way back to the hotel.
You were on a fairly deserted road when your car broke down. Soon after, a car came down the road. You hailed it and went to the window. There was a middle aged man behind the wheel. He asked you what the matter was and you began to tell him.
You were still leaning in the window when you saw the flashing blue lights.
Two cops stepped out of the patrol car and shined a light in your eyes.
"Oh Officer, I'm so glad you're�"
"What's going on here?" said one while the other went to talk to the man in the car.
"My car broke down and"
"You know, we don't look kindly on hookers in our nice little town"
You were stunned. "Hooker? No, no, I'm not" you laughed.
"You're alone on a deserted road dressed like that talking to a strange guy who just drove up?"
"You're not serious?"
"I'm very serious. You're in a lot of trouble, missy. Turn around and put your hands behind your back."
You were so shocked you did it automatically.
The other cop came over. "Yup, just like we thought. Propositioned the guy. Married man and everything."
You started to protest but the cop told you it was better if you kept quiet.
They handcuffed you and put you in the backseat of the car. The first cop got on the radio and said, "We're bringing one in."
They drove away while you were still explaining. They told you to shut up again so you kept quiet. They drove around back roads for awhile, eventually coming to what looked like a deserted shack in a clearing.
"Is this the police station?"
The two cops looked at each other and laughed. "No, it ain't the police station." One of the officers turned and looked at you. "This is where we take whores to teach �em a lesson."
You didn't understand what was happening.
The car stopped and they led you up a small flight of stairs into the shack. One cop went into what looked like the main room while the other led you down a hallway. You heard a television and male voices in the other room.
He led you into a small bathroom still handcuffed. You looked around the small bathroom. There were porno magazines in a pile and Polaroids covering the walls. You looked closer at them and were shocked to see they were of different young women in various humiliating positions, and each had a name written underneath. �Kim' was facing the camera. Her face was covered in cum and she was sucking a very large penis. �Tammy' was being held down by two men while another was penetrating her vaginally.
"What�what is this place?"
The cop pushed you forward. You stumbled on your feels and fell on the floor, with your face sideways and your rear pointing upwards. "Don't fucking move" said the cop. You were scared now, clueless as to what was going to happen. You heard the cop fiddling with something and laughter in the other room.
You felt him kneel behind you and repeat "Don't fucking move". He lifted your skirt over your hips. "I like these little whore panties. They look expensive." After a moment, he said, "Answer me, are they?" You mumbled yes. "Thought so. Well, we'll see how much that pussy is worth." He peeled your panties down to your knees. Your legs were trembling uncontrollably. "You can't do this to me."
"I don't think you have much choice" he said.
He put his leg between yours and pushed them apart. "Now hold still."
"This is rape." You said. "What are you doing?"
You felt something cold and hard touch the rim of your anus.
"Never been fucked in the ass before, whore?"
"No" you said, feeling defiant now.
"Too good for that, huh?"
"Yes."
"How much you sell that cunt for?"
"I told you I'm not a prostitute. Please"
"OK. Whatever. Maybe you're not from around here. All the whores around here know about the shack. They don't forget it, believe you me."
"Look I'm not a hooker, I'm married, I would never, please let me go don't you have any pity."
The cop slid his finger into your asshole. You started to struggle. The cop smacked you hard on the ass and wrapped his big hand around your neck.
"Listen, honey, it's too far now one way or another. There's ten or more guys in the next room, all waiting for you. I'd rest that little mouth of yours � you got a long night ahead of you. Don't make any more trouble for yourself than you already have."
"What are you doing to me?"
"I'm giving you an enema."
Suddenly you felt warm water flowing into your ass.
"Oh God, don't�"
He emptied the bag of water into you and told you to keep still for a few minutes. When you told him it was getting hard to hold he made you sit on the toilet to relieve yourself. You could never do that in front of a strange man but you were just too full.
Meanwhile the cop began looking thru your purse. He found your ID.
"Lauren, eh? Says you're married. Well, you got ten husbands tonight."
He searched thru your bag.
"No birth control, eh? Too bad"
You were desperate now. "Look, please you don't have to do this. You can say I escaped."
The cop raised an eyebrow. "What you gonna do for me?"
"I'll give you a blowjob�?"
"Swallow?"
"O�ok"
The cop unzipped his pants and a thick penis flopped out. The cop wasn't much of a romantic. He lurched forward and slid himself into your mouth. He just pushed himself as deep as he could go, then started thrusting in and out. Your hands were tied behind your back and you could barely make a sound so there was nothing to do but try to relax your throat and keep from gagging.
"Still not a whore?" he pulled out for a minute.
"No"
He squeezed his cheeks together and rammed his pole deep into your mouth. He was fucking rough enough for a vagina, never mind your mouth. Luckily his deep thrusting had him breathing heavy in a short while.
"Only a hooker sucks like that, yessiree."
He came in your mouth and you swallowed it as quickly as you could.
He released you from your handcuffs and took you by the arm. "OK, cunt, let's go, can't keep the boys waiting."
"But you said�"
He dragged you down the hall and pushed you into the main room. It was bright and you couldn't see clearly for a moment as you stumbled in. The room was full of men, drinking and smoking. Some were already naked and some were still undressing.
The men cheered and clapped. From behind you you heard the cop say, "Boys, here's tonight's entertainment. Her name's Lauren. Show her a real good time."
In the center of the room there was a stained mattress on the floor and a large tub of Crisco next to it. You were told to walk over to the mattress. Your knees almost buckled as you walked thru the room with all those men shouting filthy things at you. You looked around at some of the men for help but they were all leering, some stroking their cocks in your direction. You felt like you were in front of a firing squad of stiff dicks. They were shouting for you to strip. You stood in front of them in your little dress, your hands unconsciously covering yourself.
"Aw she's shy�.We know how to handle the shy ones�You're gonna get it good, whore�.Spread it�"
A man stepped forward and said, "Take off them cute little slut panties."
You couldn't bring yourself to do it. The tiny panties were the last barrier between you and this roomful of men. All of a sudden the room was quiet. You stood looking down, trying to avoid the men's eyes.
"You're a long way from home, slut. We love breaking little fillies like you. Hold her."
Someone grabbed you from behind and another man stepped forward, reached under your dress and pulled your panties off. He held them up like a trophy and a cheer went around the room.
"Let's see her cunt" shouted several men.
Two men lifted you up by your legs, and held them apart, one on each side. You were tilted back and your dressed pulled up over your belly button, exposing your slit to a roomful of eyes. The men roared. They held you that way for awhile, letting every man get a good look at your cunt. One of the men reached down and spread your vaginal lips with his fingers. The men shouted louder. "Spread that cunt!"
"Now, we want you to introduce yourself to the guys." Said one of the man holding your legs.
"My name is Lauren."
"Look at them when you say that."
You couldn't comprehend what was happening. You were in a strange place with a group of strange drunken men and they were spreading your legs and looking right up your privates. You were going to be gang raped for hours, and worst of all, your body was a traitor to you. You couldn't help it � having your legs spread so wide, the men everywhere. You felt your pussy moisten. The words "gangrape" echoed in your head. It was too much to take in.
The second cop stepped between your legs. He held his nightstick in his hand. He began rubbing your clit with the tip. "Let's see if this whore is ready." He was rubbing your stiff clit with the tip and you felt the blood rushing to your crotch. Suddenly he slid the stick up your cunt, what felt like 8 or 9 inches. You screeched in surprise and pain. The men cheered. He held the nightstick deep in your belly and twisted it around. He slid it out again as suddenly and held it up to the light. Three quarters of the shaft had the sheen of your juices on it.
"Look at this fucking whore, boys. Fucking soaked. She wants it bad. Let's give her what she deserves."
The two men threw you on the mattress. You still thought of escaping but suddenly there were men everywhere. They pinned you to the mattress, your dress was yanked off, rough hands spread your ankles. The old mattress squeaked as the men climbed on.
"Please go easy, guys." you said, barely audibly. You accepted it now � you were going to be used as a sex doll by strange men for the next few hours.
They laughed, and by the sound of it, they had no intention of going easy. They were excited now, each trying to get his piece of you. You knew that every man there was going to do exactly what he wanted to you, probably many times, until he was totally satisfied. There was a low hum of voices around you, "Slut�whore�fuck that slut pussy�.cum in her�you ain't gonna be able to walk straight�don't fight it baby"
The next few minutes passed in a daze.
You were lying on your back with one man fucking your cunt, one man kneeling over your face, screwing your mouth, and stroking a cock with each hand. When one man unloaded in your pussy or mouth, another immediately took his place. Some men who couldn't get a place rubbed their dicks with your hair. Some of the men were large and they thrust without a concern for you, but you couldn't move or cry out. You were pinned down tight and skewered with cocks. The constant stimulation was too much. Your pussy was juicing heavily and the men noticed. They called you a whore, a fuckhole, a cunt. When one man pulled out of your mouth for a minute they would make you say filthy things. That you were a cheap hooker, a slut, that you would come back every weekend and let them fuck you, that you wanted them to come in every hole. They said they were going to fill you full of cum, knock you up.
You weren't sure if you were going to be able to handle all the cum. The thought of it, hot and thick, scared you, there were too many men.
The first man came in your cunt. That seemed to set them all off. Suddenly there were squirting cocks everywhere. You tried to turn your head to the mattress but they held your chin up and your mouth open and came in it. They were too excited to aim and it splattered everywhere. The smell of men everywhere made you dizzy. You swallowed what you could and the rest ran over your face.
The men kept coming on your face and eventually you couldn't keep your eyes open.
"That's it � glue her eyes shut. She don't wanna see what we're going to do to her."
"Try and aim lower. I can't see."
"Ok boys, you heard her - she wants it right in the mouth. Little cum dumpster. She'll be tasting it for a week."
After that, they made you hold your mouth open wide and they made sure you swallowed every drop.
Your pussy was hot and slick with cum. It was overflowing your pussy, running down your asshole, gumming up your pubic hair. Each man was fucking in the mess his predecessors had left. It must have been disgusting for them, but they couldn't help themselves. They had gone over the edge. Their lust excited you and, to your surprise and shame, you came again and again. You tried to do it quietly at first, but you found it hard to control yourself. You started cursing and moaning. This only excited them all the more. They started yanking your hair to get you in the position you wanted. They started fucking you harder, grinding your ass into the mattress. You cursed them and begged them for more.
The men were constantly pushing each other to get at you, and you knew that sooner or later they were going to take advantage of every hole you had. They were close to fighting over you, each men yanking you which way he wanted. They rolled you around like a fuck doll. You tried to get away from them for a moment but everywhere there was a dick trying to penetrate you. Your legs were weak with coming, your hands slid on the slippery mattress. They held you up on your knees and kept fucking you. As much as you had come, in a way, you hoped it was over.
One man was underneath you, thrusting up into you. Someone passed the can of Crisco thru the group and you felt someone smear a dollop between your ass cheeks. You begged them to stop but a thick cock slid into your anus and deep inside. The two men fucked you in unison, thrusting together.
You felt the two strangers cocks rubbing your insides and you came again. You lost track of how many men used you this way. When they finally finished, you lay exhausted on the mattress with semen oozing from every hole. You finally noticed that someone had been taking photos all along.
"Put her on the wall of fame."
They finally let you up. Someone handed you your panties and you used it to clean some of the cum off your face, but there was too much. You knew no one was going to hand you a towel, so there was no choice but to use your dress to clean up. There was semen everywhere, in your eyelashes, your hair, dripping from your chin. Your pubic hair was white with it. You left your panties on the soaked mattress and pulled your dress over your head. As soon as you stood up you could feel all the men's hot cum sliding down the inside of your thigh. The thin dress stuck itself to your body immediately as if it were glued on. The top was ripped wide open and your shiny breasts hung out. By the time you were led out to the car there was cum dripping into your shoes.
The cop made you sit on a towel in the squad car and drove you back to your car.
When you opened your purse you found someone had tucked some of the photos in it. One was of you lying on the soaked mattress, shiny with semen. Underneath it said, "Thanks Lauren � the guys!"