Unknown - Amy - undercover

After that he pulled her behind the shack of a house and pushed her against the wall. He turned on a hose and sprayed it on her, until she was soaked, then he threw a chunk of soap at her. "Clean yourself up bitch." he commanded.

She would have been only too happy to comply if he had'nt been there watching. "You think I'm gonna go away you dumb cunt?!" he demanded. "Hurry up!"

She soaped up her body, wincing at the stings coming from her cuts. Her cunt hurt too, just from the pressure of her soapy hand sliding over it. Manuel decided she was soapy enough and turned the water on her. The icy water made her recoil against the wall until he ordered her to turn around so he could do her backside.

"Stand against the wall and spread your legs blondie." he ordered. Amy hesitated momentarily, until he raised his hand threateningly. She hastily did as he ordered, resigning herself to another fucking.

Suddenly he rammed the nozzle of the hose into her cunt. Water gushed up into her. She screamed and tried to bolt away but his hand gripped her hair and held her firmly against the wall as he washed out her cunt with the frigid water. He laughed, enjoying her discomfort as she jerked and shivered against the wall. Water sprayed out of her cunt around the nozzle as he pumped it in and out for several long seconds.

He yanked the hose out of her slit and threw it away then forced her down to her knees. "Suck me off Cop!" he demanded, unzipping his jeans and pulling his dick out.

He yanked on Amy's hair brutally, pulling her face against his cock and pushing the fat head between her lips. He held chunks of her hair in both hands and fucked her mouth the same way as he fucked her cunt the other night.

His cock crammed into her mouth and he refused to allow any hesitation at all, forcing the fuck stick past her tongue and right down her throat. His cock completely filled her airway, blocking off any oxygen from her starving lungs. "I better cum before you run out of air Cop!" he giggled.

She could actually feel his cockhead slide up and down her throat as he raped her mouth cruelly. The world danced around Amy's head as she began to black out. He pulled back then, his cockhead popping out of her throat and into her mouth. She drew in great gasping breaths and almost choked again when wads of gunk shot out of his pisshole and into her mouth.

"Swallow that juice cop!" he gritted. She had no choice as he kept his cock in her mouth until every last drop was licked off it. He picked up the hose and sprayed her mouth.

"We don't want Mr. White to complain now do we?" he asked rhetorically.

She was given some awful smelling stuff to eat for breakfast, and oddly, a brush for her hair. Then she was sent back to the little room.

A few minutes later the blonde man came in and sat down in a ratty looking little chair.

"Come here." he ordered.

She slowly moved over next to him. His hand came around her and cupped her buttocks firmly. His mouth was at chest level and he licked and sucked on one of her breasts for several seconds as his hand kneaded the flesh of her ass cheeks.

He pulled back suddenly.

"All right, get aboard." he ordered. She looked at him hesitantly.

"Come on sweety, you're not stupid. You know what I mean."

He patted his lap.

She moved over him and he pulled her down so she was straddling his lap facing him. His hands cupped her buttocks again, and his mouth returned to her breasts, sucking one and then the other. "Undo my pants." he commanded.

Listlessly, she moved her hands down and unsnapped the top of his pants and unzipped it. "Now pull my pants down." he said.

She fought to pull them down, and had to get up before he would move his ass up a little and let her jerk them loos. She sat down again on his naked thighs, waiting.

"Now put it in and start fucking." he said.

He gripped her hair fiercely and twisted her head sideways.

"And you better be good baby!" he scowled. Amy sat up and grabbed his cock, placing it at the entrance to her sore pussy slit. He glared at her until she finally sank down onto it, enveloping the fat white prick in her hot pink cunthole.

She began fucking him, herself onto his rigid penis up into her.

"Good girl. Now suck directed.

She tiredly bent her head and licked it off until it shone with spit. He pulled his pants up, then and dragged her out of the room.

He pulled her out of the little shack to the front raising and lowering until his cum spurted my cock clean." He where the black man was waiting. There was a video camera mounted on a tripod near the door. There were also four stakes buried in the earth.

They made her lie back on the sand and then tied her wrists and ankles down to the stakes so she was spreadeagled. The blonde man sprayed some water on her from a squirt gun so her skin shone in the sunlight, then he played with the camera and began filming her.

"This is for your friends back home sweetie." he grinned. "It'l show em what happens to lady cops who stick their noses in where they don't belong.

Amy peered at the camera. It was positioned between her legs so it was staring right up her body. The thought of her friends seeing the tape made her ill. She wondered how she would ever face them again, even if she did somehow manage to get out of here.

They didn't leave her there long. The sheiks liked their toys as white as they came, and they didn't want her getting even a slight tan.

She woke up in the dark. She was in the same room again, on the bed. Her mouth and throat felt dry as a bone. The air was dry as well, and hotter than anything she'd ever felt before.

She lay there for several long hours, her throat almost aching with the need for water. She felt sick and woozy, and weak. In spite of her weariness, she got out of bed and crawled around the darkened room searching for water, or any kind of liquid.

In desperation, she pounded at the door. After several minutes the door was flung open, knocking her back onto her shoulders on the bare floor. A figure stood there, shadowed by the light coming from the next room.

"What the fuck do you want?" "Water." she croaked.

"What was that sweety?"

"Please! Can 1 have some water!" she begged He laughed and slammed the door again.

More hours passed. She lost track of time. The door opened again.

"Water!" she croaked. "Maybe tomorrow." The door closed again.

Finally the door opened again. The lights in the room went on. She tried to get out of bed only to fall on the floor. She cried in misery.

The three men came into the room staring down at the weeping girl. "I think we can start now" one said.

White brought a bucket of water into the room and set it on the floor. Amy saw it and lunged forward, only to be shoved back by the black man. He grabbed her by the hair and forced her onto her knees.

"Okay watch this." White said.

"Do you want some water Amy?" he asked.

She nodded her head frantically, staring fixedly at the bucket.

"If you want some water, you have to do what we tell you. Do you understand Amy?" he asked. She nodded again, her eyes never leaving the bucket. White skinned off his pants and stuck his cock into the water, splashing some on his balls and groin.

"Suck this Amy. Suck this and you'll get water." he told her.

She felt the wetness against her lips and opened them greedily. Her mouth closed around the cock, sucking desperately at the moisture. Her yearning tongue slid all over the cock and rotted up around his balls and groin. Her mouth was so dry, it had the effect of drying off his cock.

He dipped it in the bucket again and pushed the now hardened organ at her. He repeated the process a dozen times, then let the black and then Manuel do it. Finally White cupped a double handful of water before her and let her mouth sink into them as she desperately sucked up the liquid.