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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

Trina slowly turned around, facing the darkness in this new room behind her. Her left rib and side, just under her left breast was met with a powerful blow from something dull and sharp at the same time. Time still crawling, gunfire in the distance echoing, Trina slowly looked down to see what looked to be a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire stuck to her left side. She watched it pull away from her body, ripping and tearing her tank top, blood oozing out of the wounds. She looked forward, seeing the man who did it, the man who apparently oversaw this new room. She watched him rear back, ready to swing at her head. Trina raised the gun and shot him in between the eyes. She fell against the wall, sliding downward; a trail of blood from stab wounds was left behind her. Trina sat on the floor, holding her left side with her trembling right hand. “Ok, so this is bad. This is getting pretty bad. I’m in a lot of pain,” she said out loud to a silent room. “Never been shot before, and I’ve never been hit with a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire. Seems like Richie watched some kind of wrestling show that had that. Anyway, um, here I am, sitting here, still alive, talking to myself.” Trina looked around the room. In the light from the hall, she saw nothing but blood, mangled bodies, presumably of the women brought here. An arm nearest her had the word “liar” cut into it. “The cum bath was nice,” she continued, her breathing shallow. “Well except for whatever was at the bottom of ... the tub. It wasn’t a pleasant surprise. But taking a bath in semen? Fairly erotic in my opinion. Any of you ladies agree?” There was no response. No whimpering in pain or breathing in the room – only the silence of death. Trina couldn’t tell how many dead bodies were in there, but it appeared pieces of women were everywhere, strewn about the room. “Childbirth. That was rough. That was worse than this. But,” Trina paused, talking to no one alive, thinking of her son. “It was worth it.” “Alright. Well, I’m going to keep going. See if there’s any other women alive in here,” she said, grimacing as she stood. She took a few more deep breaths, each one hurt, assuming her ribs might be cracked. Trina exited the room, turning to her left. Trina saw a man exit a door up ahead, to her right. She opened fire and shot him. She walked to the door, entered it, seeing a table, chairs, fast food trash and more men. She fired her gun four more times, taking them by surprise, before they were able to attack her. One by one they fell dead. She didn’t care. Trina felt nothing as she killed all of them in the room. She was out of ammo. “Hey! You ok?” Trina turned around seeing a nude woman from the previous room. “Hmm? Yeah great,” she lied. “Good. The police are on the way. But more guys have shown up, they are trying to get in and take this place back,” the woman said, grabbing the weapons of the men. “We’ll be ready for them. We’re waiting in the lobby area.” “Great,” Trina smiled, giving the ...