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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

“Which one of you gets a bath?” he mockingly asked, grabbing for a whip from a small table against the wall. Crack! Trina winced watching him whip one of the helpless, tied up, women. The man whipped at them again, in a random order, not caring which woman he struck. “Whores. All of you. Which one of you gets cleaned off? Hmm?” He asked, walking over to the vat, resting the whip over his shoulder. He picked up a container of some sort. Trina watched him pour the contents into the vat. “Is that?” Trina asked herself. “It couldn’t be.” The liquid appeared white, creamy, and then there was the smell. Trina shook her head in the shadowed corner, knowing the man was pouring massive amounts of stolen semen into the tub. The Bunsen burners must be keeping it warm so it doesn’t dry out. “There we go, your favorite liquid, ladies. Which one of you wants a nice, warm, cum bath?” he asked. Trina stood, moved toward him, shotgun pointing at him. “Hi,” she said. He turned around right as Trina pulled the trigger. Nothing happened. “You gotta be kidding me,” she said. The shotgun was empty. The whip cracked at her wrist, causing her to drop the gun. The second whip lash landed at her waist, slightly wrapping around her body. He pulled her close to him, his speed taking her by surprise. He squatted, lifted her up and threw her over his head, this time, his strength surprising her. Trina landed in the tub of semen. Slowly gliding to the bottom of the vat, Trina remained calm, knowing and ... hoping that if this stuff was stolen from sperm banks, then it should be healthy – not disease ridden. She loved drinking it straight from the source and couldn’t help but be turned on by the thought of a semen bath. The small smile of pleasure as warm cum enveloped her body quickly ended when she felt sharp, stabbing pain in her back, butt, legs. She had arrived at the bottom of the tub only to have the back side of her body be met with strategically placed sharp objects. The bath of semen wasn’t supposed to be pleasurable. Trina sat up, roaring in pain, crawling out of the tub, landing on the cool, concrete floor. “Not so nice. Was it, whore?” the man said to Trina, still writhing in pain, blood pouring out of her shoulder blades, back, butt cheeks, and the backs of her thighs. She began crawling through the puddle of semen and blood, searching for the shotgun, hoping to use it as a blunt force weapon instead of its designed purpose. The double dildo wearing abuser kicked it away out of her reach. Trina thought quickly when the man got close to her, flinging her cum-covered hand to his face, several huge globs landing on it, one luckily landing in his eye. He dropped his whip to wipe his face clean, Trina lunged for it. The whip was hard to handle due to her slippery hands, but she was able to wrap it around his neck, pulling him to the floor. She climbed on top of him, crossed the whip over itself, pulling at it, choking him as hard as she could. He reached for her face. ...