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Policewomen: Trina's Inferno

Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Death, Extreme, Horror, Male Domination, Murder, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Snuff, Torture, Violence, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

Holding her ear to it, she heard muffled sounds of women. The door opened, she darted to the side. A man exited, folding up a multi-tool, most likely a Leatherman, and sliding it in his pocket. He had rope in his other hand. Trina hit him as hard as she could in the back of the head with the branding iron. Entering the door, she saw nothing but darkness. The room was pitch black. The muffled grunts let her know someone was in there, tied up, their mouths taped. Using what little light was available from the hall Trina clung to the wall, in the event someone else was in there and could attack her. She felt a naked body. It was wiggling, trying to break free of something. She trailed her hand up the woman’s stomach, grazing a breast, finding her mouth in the darkness. Her mouth was taped up. “This will hurt, I’m sorry,” Trina whispered to the woman, ripping the tape off her mouth. “Get me out of here! I’ll kill them!” She screamed. “Quiet!” Trina urged her. “Someone will hear you. I’m getting you out of here,” she added, going to her knees, feeling for the rope, unfolding a knife out of the tool to saw it off, then doing the same for the woman’s wrists. “There’s several of us in here. They tied us up and closed the door to leave us alone in here.” “I’ll get to all of them, but you all have to be quiet,” Trina said, speaking up slightly so the other women tied up in the darkness would hear. Their muffled voices calmed. “Turn left, and follow the hallway, run and get help.” “We ... will,” another freed captive said. Her fists were clenched, “We’ll kill any of them we see on our way out.” Cutting each woman free, Trina felt their collective anger fill the room. Silenced, shut up, tied up, left alone in the darkness was their punishment for having a temper, apparently. Trina led them out and kept moving. She heard a few of them yell at an injured man, closer to the entrance, one Trina knocked out earlier. He was waking up. She was thankful the women attacked him on their way out, once again knocking the man out. She cursed herself for not tying him up, but had nothing to do it with. Not wanting to make that mistake again, she tied the wrists and feet of man outside the door. She bent his legs and arms back and tied his wrists to his ankles. Heresy Trina kept moving down the hallway, coming to another door on her left. She listened against it – nothing. She quickly opened it, ducking to the side, peeping in, seeing no one. It wasn’t completely dark; a small desk with a lamp was in the corner. But there were other things in the room too. Trina saw large, rectangular objects, five of them, lining the walls. They were coffins. Her eyes widen, always checking behind her, she quickly moved to the nearest one, opening it. There was a woman, nude, beaten, tied up, mouth taped shut. Trina hurriedly freed her. “Thank you! Thank you!” the woman cried, just above a whisper. “They said we didn’t believe them.” “Didn’t believe who?” Trina asked, helping another woman ...