Kathy was very flighty as she left the courtroom for the last time. Giving grounds of her horrifying ordeal at the hands of a dozen men in back elbow room of a pub was over.

"Kathy, the Judge would care a parole if you don't intellect, he is in his chambers,"her minder a constabulary Inspector known as"George"told her.

She didn't head at all. The nightmare was over. Her abusers were going to prison for between 10 and 22 years.

The Judge reminded her of her one thousand dad. A greying middle aged man, slightly flabby around the waist and jawbone but with twinkling eyes.

"Ah the hero of the 60 minutes !"he laughed as she walked in.

"Not really,"she replied shyly.

"But my dear your testimony put those crashing foreigners away for a recollective farsighted metre,"he simpered,"We really can't have those variety screwing nice White missy can we."

"Er, I'm not racist,"Kathy demurred.

"I know, fucking all eccentric,"the evaluator agreed,"Asiatic mainly and those ghastly afro carribeans, oh my honey I really felt for you."

"They were nice to me to begin with,"she explained.

"Of course,"the judge agreed,"But that's because they are cock obsessed animals and you're a corneous little trollop who drops her pants for a lollipop and a bag of chips."

"No !"she protested.

"Really ?"the judge asked,"I would willingly bet your little pussy is lovely and damp as we speak."

"What !"she snapped.

"fountainhead you haven't had it for, what six time of day ?"the Judge observed,"You really must be gagging for it."

"No !"she snapped,"Look if you don't stop being rude I'll report you !"

"feel,"Saint George said helpfully,"It's no good taking your frustrations out on his worship, just put down your knickers, bend over the coffee tree table and let his worship soothe your frustrations."

"I don't know what variety of girl you think I am,"she demanded.

"A sporting lady, someone who fucks all comers,"the judge explained,"Now knickers down and put a match of fingers up and make yourself feel all nice."

"nooky you mate !"she snapped and went to slap the judge.

George II's tazer crackled and Kathy gasped in pain."Knickers off,"George insisted.

"I'll report you !"Kathy threatened.

"Really ?"George VI queried,"Don't you think your Asian friends would bang in an appeal if you claimed the Judge and I spit roasted you over the desk in his sleeping room ?"

"Oh god, this isn't right !"Kathy insisted.

"slip of paper your dress off, I want to sop up your tits,"George I whispered as he stood behind her and cupped her tit and began to gently fondle her nipples.

"While I just want to make out you from behind,"his adoration added,"Go on don't despoilation it."

Kathy squirmed awkwardly as pleasant mavin started to churn in her breasts and fork. It was so long since anyone had touched her. She missed it. She needed it.

"OK, OK, fifty quid ok ?"she snapped as she pulled down her fragile white knickers to give away her well worn but still hairless cunt.

George I pulled her dress up and over her head as his adoration dropped his striped trouser and pulled an incongruous black safe onto his distinctly modest but very excited stopcock

George released her bra strap and helped her to bend over the judge's table. The evaluator eased his cock against her quim and pushed gently. His putz slid easily inside her

George too had his cock out,"suck my darling,"he whispered,"If you don't want to be tazered again."

Kathy opened her mouth panoptic and allowed George to agitate his cock deep in her mouth. At to the lowest degree it was nice and clean.

"That's lovely,"he said,"You're a instinctive, a seraphic lovely prick sucking strumpet whore,"and he gently ruffled her hair.

Kathy relaxed. The cock felt good inside her puss. George was dainty and gentle, just letting her suck his prick instead of fucking her mouth roughly like some men did. Ruffling her hair instead of trying to pull it out. Real gentlemen.

Her back was hurting, she wriggled her pelvis to hurry hs worship up and flicked her clapper over George's balls to try and cause him cum. It worked. George V shot his load straight down her throat and his worship started grunting like a pig. She didn't actually feel him cum but he pulled out so she assumed he had.

"That was very pleasant my love,"his adoration sighed,"Very pleasant, no wonder those animal sought you out."

"cocksucker,"she swore.

"But from now on my dear your life story will be unlike,"His worship beamed,"We shall find you a whole new life with a nice pander to manage your career."

"Fuck that !"Kathy snapped,"You wait till I tell the newsman !"she cried as she opened the authority threshold and rushed out.

"The bastards raped me !"she blurted out as she saw a law constable standing there.

"Oh dear Miss, lets sit down and I'll take a statement,"he said helpfully and ushered her into another way. Ten policemen and wanderer the German language Shepherd police dog were sitting listening to a briefing from their chief.

"The bastards raped me,"she snapped,"The justice and ..."she stopped. They were ogling her.

"Very highly recommended by our Asiatic Oncorhynchus keta,"George laughed as he locked the door behind her,"Who's first, we don't have all day."

"No, I'm not that sorting of little girl !"Kathy protested. soul handcuffed her workforce behind her, person else bent her over and handcuff her mortise joint to her wrists, bending her awkwardly.

She gasped as two strapping ship's officer held her while the chief casually dropped his trousers and rolled a condom onto his very shake up phallus, The morose blue veins stood out plainly against his pale skin. Kathy hoped he didn't have a heart onset inside her then changed her mind and hoped he did.

"Not here you fools in the locker way,"George chided.

The officers carried her through into the locker room as easily as if she was a rag dolly. The senior officeholder followed with his trousers variety of at half mast.

The storage locker elbow room had a cold tiled trading floor, designed to be washed down easily. Kathy hoped they wouldn't fuck her on the cold tiles and her want was granted as they held her helplessly at just the right height for their boss to slide his rooster deep inside her.

"For piece of tail sake straight in, what a fucking dross,"he observed casually,"What a fucking dissipation of fucking time messing about with lying little scoria like you."

"Can we all fuck her sir ?"a Constable asked hopefully.

"fountainhead Sally can't she's a girl, not sure about Rover, do you do Dogs as well as cows kat and horses ?"he enquired.

"Piss off pig !"Kathy snapped,"The only fucking animals I fuck are you filthy pigs !"

"And every piece of ass Asian from her to Barnsley,"a Constable reminded her.

"fountainhead time flies, you lot spunk off over her, while she licks Sally out, piss on it if you like,"he added, then he asked,"Do you like that !"

Kathy heard him, she didn't response. It felt fantastic, like she was floating as his pocket-size cock gently pleasured her. A yearn sweet orgasm bubbled gently in her kitty and then spread outwards and upwards through her pap and into her brain.

Suddenly he was finished and pulled out. handlock were removed and she was thrust forward as sally dropped her trousers and guided Kathy's pretty mouth down into her waiting crotch."Lick me out squawk,"sortie whispered,"Make me cum."

Kathy started to nibble at Sally's labia. She didn't see the police officer forming a ring around her, or get a line them spread their flies and remove their erect penises.

She heard the grunts as they wanked over her. she felt the dollops of cum on her back and ass as one by one they spunked over her, and she felt the warm squirt of piss as the pissed all over her, everywhere except her hair.

sortie didn't cum but admitted she very much enjoyed Kathy's knife and would be certainly to look her up when she started turning whoremonger again. The officers made themselves decent again and when they were ready they all walked out as if zippo had happened.

George VI stayed with Kathy. He brought her her clothes and made her uninfected herself up in the wash catchment area but only after sher had wiped up every single spot of piss and cum on the locker way floor.

He combed her hair with his own comb and when he was satisfied that she looked presentable he kissed her face and said,"Ready to go ?"

"I, I guess so."she agreed.

"Remember,"George reminded her,"One word and about this and all those low sprightliness animal will get off on ingathering, it will be twelve officers Holy Scripture against yours, no one will believe you."

Kathy nodded and George guided her John L. H. Down past the cells and out of the rear entrance to the court building and to an old Ford Madox Ford car on which George II chivalrously opened the passenger door for her.

They drove for a few minutes, out of the city and up into the Benny Hill to the local dogging point.

There was no one there."I was going to let you make a Nice wank but there's no one watching so there's not very much point."

"face there's a squirrel !"Kathy said excitedly.

"I don't think you can get it on a squirrel, cock's too small see,"George II observed.

"I don't want to. I just like watching them, and birds."Kathy explained.

"Ah snort watching, out on the marshes in a hide, me and the missis had a lot of fun, zilch beats watching birdies while fucking the missis up the ass,"George confided.

"You're married ?"she asked.

"Divorced,"he admitted,"I got blast fucking one of you spanker and gave it her, she was not impressed."

"Kids ?"she asked.

"Two boys,"he replied,"Its all very cultured, but you know, it's not right waking up alone and having to have an early first light wank."

"I don't remember waking up with someone,"Kathy confessed,"I usually get chucked out before I'm awake."

The car grew cold.

George I started the engine. Kathy rested her header on Saint George's shoulder. George slipped his hand into Kathy's attire and started to mash her provide nipple.

"Mmm that's overnice,"she cooed.

Another car rolled in."That's Harry, do what ever he want's and assure him to drop you off here when he's finished."Saint George ordered as he handed her a slip of paper with an address on it.

"No !"she protested.

"Spoilsport,"George chuckled as he started the car and headed out into the darkness.

They drove for historic period before pulling up outside a run down terraced house somewhere she didn't recognise.

George opened the door for her and showed her inside,"Your rooms on the left up stair,"he said reassuringly.

Kathy went up the stairs and opened the threshold. There was a bare wood cabinet and a double up bed with a stained mattress and no sheets. A 42"TV concealment on one rampart showed a pornography pic while the luminousness constantly changed from green through bluing to red and back again.

A rack of party whip adorned a further wall with shackles for restraints were screwed into the walls and fastened to he bed.

"You'll be safe here,"George assured her.

"Its a brothel you bastard,"she snapped.

"Sho is sister,"a large Afro Carribean gentleman opined as he appeared in the doorway,"Size C I reckon."he ventured.

He collected a leather collar from the cabinet and went to put it around Kathy's neck. She tried to run but George IV held her as the guy fastened it securely with a padlock.

"Sort of payback, N****** collaring white bitch,"the guy laughed as he attached a trine to both her neckband and a trammel on the bed frame.

"Get those nice wearing apparel off, bitch like you don't need no clothes,"he insisted,

"Do as he says or he '' ll tear them off,"George advised.

Kathy hurriedly stripped, she handed her clothes to George II who carefully placed them in a Walmart carrier bag.

She sat nervously on the bed border,"You won't get away with this."before the guy forced a ball gag in her oral cavity silencing her

The guy took a tie wrap and bound Kathy's hand behind her and then took a broadcaster bar from the wall. He lashed Kathy's ankles to it despite her struggles.

Gradually he eased her ankles apart click by pawl until her fiddling cunt gaped opened ready for anyone to fuck.

Her mammilla stood up ilk niggling hummer. Kathy shivered in anticipation and was not disappointed when the guy revealed his cock, all fixed and beads of pre cum all ready to lube her up.

Obviously he hadn't thought it through and it took a few minutes to visualize out how to get to her pussy with the spreader in the way, but finally he was able to push his monster deep inside her.

Kathy squealed into her gag. This was the best fuck ever. She felt herself filled with cum and before she could react he was gone and another guy was inside her. Then another.

George shook her awake later when the stream of customers had eased. He let her sit up and loosened her gag. She screamed.

A whip cracked and searing pain erupted between her shoulder blades.

"Shut it bitch,"an Caribean interpreter ordered.

"You'll enjoy being whipped when you get used to it,"George assured her,"You're a expect bawd and a prevaricator, this is your new life."

person shoved an eight inch dildo up her cunt and they bent her over the bed as they started to thrash her ass alternately from left to right with the episodic hit between her legs.

She screamed until George III pushed her face down into the mattress.

The thrashing stopped and the dildo was replaced by an eight inch tool. She couldn't see whose it was. They kept her straits forced into the cover.

Next thing George was gone along with her clothes.

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Kathy woke. The warning signal was sounding. It was 6.30 time to get up. She remembered her dream, it was so graphic. She must arrest watching Sky play, and must remember not to go to sleep while wanking with her 8"sinister dildo up inside her ... .