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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

him. He landed with a loud thud, losing his grip on the shotgun. Trina hopped up, pounced on him, and repeatedly punched his face, temple, knocking him out after several hard blows. She grabbed his shotgun. She had a weapon now. She opened the entrance to the room, peeking outside to an empty parking lot, seeing nothing, no one. It appeared to be an entrance to a large warehouse of sorts. The lobby and front desk area reminded her of a building supply store – empty of merchandise. Trina wasn’t sure. She saw the harbor nearby, smelling the water in the night air. She saw other abandoned buildings nearby. Heading back inside, Trina had no way to contact anyone; searching the man proved fruitless, no cell phone, no walkie-talkie, nothing. She sighed, seeing a woman stir in her peripheral vision. Trina went to her side, helping the woman, only wearing a bra, to her feet. “Go. Leave. Find help.” She nodded at Trina’s instructions. “Wait,” Trina said, grabbing the woman’s collar, reading it. “Heretic?” Trina read it out loud. “What is this place?” “Just leave. Hurry, go!” Trina hoped someone would see a beat up, nearly nude woman, and get help here as fast as possible. Trina wasn’t leaving though. She was heading in, venturing into this warehouse. Leaving the entrance open, she read several more collars on her way to the back door of the lobby area. “Anger,” “cheater,” “liar,” “greedy,” were the various words scribbled on the collars. A slightly overweight woman stirred, Trina ... helping her. Her collar said “gluttony.” Trina showed her the exit, telling her to find help as well and made her way in. Knocking on the door the large man knocked on earlier, stepping to the side, she waited for someone to open it. Once someone did, she appeared from the side, butting a smaller man in the face with the stock of the shotgun, breaking his nose. She pushed him to the ground, whacking him several times with her weapon. Seeing he was out cold, she moved along past a desk into a low lit hallway. From there she could hear screams echoing in the distance. Lust Trina was startled by a gunshot coming from further down the hall – a moment later, another one, as she arrived to a door on her left. Peering down the low lit hallway, she saw and heard nothing else, only the occasional light bulb hanging. The walls, doors, everything appeared crudely and cheaply constructed. She took a deep breath, pausing before continuing on, when she heard it. A loud cracking sound coming behind the door she was leaning against. She heard it again, followed by a whimper. Putting her ear to the door she could hear moans, grunts, and sounds of skin-on-skin contact. Placing her hand on the door knob, Trina slowly turned, the unlocked door cracking open. From what little she could see in the dark room, so saw a woman tied up, naked, her back illuminated by a faint orange glow. The glow was flickering as if a fire was the source of light. Trina ducked into the room, quietly closing the door ...