A New Law (Open)

[Beatrice]

((OOC: As usual, open to anyone with an idea of somewhere to take it.))

Molly Fenn sat at her desk grading the tests her ninth graders had taken yesterday. The mathematics teacher was young and looked rather different lounging around her house on Saturday than she did in the classroom. a tall, leggy woman, Molly had a set of legs that seemed to go on forever, although the skirts she wore in the classroom didn't highlight them well. However, lounging about, her toned, athletic legs were almost entirely exposed by her tiny red short shorts which came down just below her crotch and barely covered the bottoms of her chubbed asscheeks. In fact, the place where thigh met ass was slightly exposed, especially when she pulled her legs up to relax a little. Her footwear was frankly tacky but, just like her revealing shorts, she assumed no one would see it anyway. She wore red canvass sneakers with black socks. Her top was a simple if slightly tight white t-shirt which showed her ample chest. She had long, dark, curley hair and slightly tanned skin.

Molly furrowed her brow as she tried to decipher a students handwriting. She didn't yet know what had just that morning been decided in the nation's capital or how it would affect her and all women like her.

[Lee Boudine]

Captain Shaun O'Malley commanded the six man Constabulary Detachment on the remote island where Molly Fenn had come to teach school. The local citizens did not take to strangers easily. After eight months Molly was still an outcast. That she was a highly educated city girl, made the rural folk suspicious and there were many rumors and suspicions that would easily be enhanced by the new law when it is published. It was just a matter of time until Captain O'Malley would have to deal with Molly Fenn.........................

[Beatrice]

After grading her papers, Molly went down to the neighborhood grocer. She didn't bother changing. Hardly anyone was ever there when she went. A few of the local boys looked at her with a mix of lust and contempt as she walked in. That was how most of the men of the town looked at her. She was hot but they considered her too trashy to ever be a wife or even a date, just a cheap fuck. Of course, Molly didn't really get this. By the standards of the big city, she was a normal, even a well-behaved lady.

Molly was surprised to see the grocer crowded. She was even more surprised to see everyone stop and sort of smirk at her with a certain predatory grin. There was Mrs. Mallone, the wife of the fellow teacher Molly was always flirting with. There was Teddy, the 18 year-old teenager who had tried to grope her when she teased him with a revealing outfit like the one she wore today. There was Rev. Arnold, who was always trying to get her to attend the local Church only to be told mockingly that modern girls didn't believe in such things. There was Agnes Miller, the old widow who headed the local Women's Christian Temperance Society, extinct everywhere but this island, and who always chided Molly for her drinking and partying on the weekends. There was Grover Johnson, the man who made fun of Molly's shorts and pants and told her a real woman wore dresses. And more.

Molly blushed a little under their gaze as she got her groceries, aware of the countless eyes on her long legs, her tacky clothes, her chubbed cheeks and on her face, watching as it turned red with embarassment. As she finished her shopping, she topped her cart off with a newspaper. She blinked at the front page. A new law called the Community Female Control Act had been passed, making immoral female behavior, as defined by local community standards and as enforced by local law enforcement and interpreted by local judges, illegal. Punishments were also defined by local communities. The paper went on to say that the law would likely have almost no effect in major cities, where a modern lifestyle was more or less excepted. In New York or Los Angeles, the law would apply almost exclusively to prostitution or to non-sexual offenses which happened to be committed by women. However, the paper said, interviews with local law enforcement and judicial leaders had revealed a consensus that on the island the law would be enforced against flirting, teasing, irreligion, drunkeness, insolence, nagging, refudal to wear appropriate dress, immodesty and a host of other minor offenses, most of which Molly was guilty of. Local punishments would likely be tailored to making amends to the community and to offended individuals and might include physicial punishment, involuntary labor and servitude, humiliation and lengthy incarceration.

Molly's first reaction to the paper was to stare at it and then exclain in anger. "This is ridiculous! This'll never hold up in Court! Did you guys see this?"

However, when she looked up and saw the stares of the others, no longer lustful or chiding but icy and cold, she paused, her eyes widening with real fear. She quietly set the paper down and started for the door, forgetting to go through the checkout and thus adding theft to her already long list of offenses. She wanted to get home and changed into something modest and hope everything was ok. As she got to the door, that was when she saw the local police.

[Lee Boudine]

Capt. O'Malley had parked the Constabulary van directly in front of the store entrance. He stood there leaning back on the hood. Two of his deputies stood behind him. Molly Fenn stopped abruptly as she came out the door. She was suddenly paralyzed by her fear. She just stood in the glare of the headlights as the door swung closed behind her.

Shaun O'Malley stood silently smiling at her. The two deputies kept moving forward to stand on either side of her. They were not smiling as they moved closer to her. The townspeople were watching from the store windows behind her.

Time stood still. " It's a little late to out undressed like that, isn't it, Miss Fenn ?
Do you have any reason to exposing yourself in public ? You do have proper clothes to wear; you are a teacher. Do you dress to show off your body to your students Miss Fenn ? " Shaun O'Malley's expression changed as he spoke. Instead of a smile, his eyes devoured her body above a lasciious grin.

Molly was dumbstruck. She just stood without saying a word.

" I ASKED YOU A QUESTION MISS FENN ! ", O'Malley shouted. " Did you dress that way to exhibit your body ? "

" No. NO ! I was just grading papers at home and got hungry Captain. I thought there would be no one on the streets this time of night."

"Well, Well; that is a likely story. Tell me are you proud of your body ?"

" Why yes, I try to maintain my fitness and appearance......."

" So you can excite men who see you ?"

"OH NO ! I just want to be healthy........."

" And attractive Miss Fenn ?

" Yes. I want to look my best............"

" Yes. What you really want is lure men into your bed room........"

"NO, NO, NO !........."

"...........to lure them into making love to you Miss Fenn. You are a threat to our community: I have had repeated complaints about your lewd behavior Miss Fenn. You are aware of the new law. Well, you are breaking that law by your revealing dress and it is my duty as District Constible to correct you behaior. Now take off those obscene shorts and that top that accentuates your breasts ! "

" What ? NO, I won't........."

" Remove those shorts and top and give them to me for evidence. Then my two deputies will escort you home. Hopefully that will teach you a lesson that your behavior will not be tolerated in the future. This is a warning. Next time you will be disciplined..........if there is a next time."

" Please don't make me.............I am almost nude without my top and shorts. I am not wearing a bra and have only thong panties. It is not right, please don't make me. "

" Take them off right now or my deputies will strip you of all your clothes and escort you home naked as the day you were born. You will only make things harder on yourself if you disobey. "

Molly Finn knew she had no choice and obeyed. She undid the waist of her shorts, lowered them, stepped out of them and handed them to Shaun. Then she raised her arms and took her top off over her head. She stood clutching it over her bare breasts. She half crouched turning to one side modestly.

Shaun stepped forward and grabbed it fom her. He swung hes free hand giving Molly a resounding slap on her bare buttock. " Get going bitch. Take her home boys."

The humiliated teacher walked off between the two smiling deputies.

[Beatrice]

Having no choice in the matter, Molly walked between the two deputies back to her house. She felt the eyes on the townspeople on her bare back and legs and on her thong-framed asscheeks. Her face turned bright red. She kept her arms crossed over her wriggling, bouncing breasts as she walked. Despite her attempt to shield herself, the unsupported orbs bounced wildly. Molly kicked herself for not wearing a bra. A woman with her bust simply needed the support to be comfortable at all and she generally always wore one, regardless of how little else she was wearing or whether or not she had company. The only time she went without was when she was sleeping or bathing or changing clothes or making love, except she had done so today for some reason.

In addition to exposing almost every inch of her fair skin and perfectly curved body, Molly's half-stripping left her looking ridiculous. She was wearing red shoes, black socks and a tiny pink thong nestled between her tight cheeks and nothing else. She was hunched over as she walked between the deputies and her face was bright red. She wondered what was going to happen next. The fact that she was wearing revealing clothes wasn't the only or even the worst violation of what the newspaper had said the law would be. It was almost a trivial side detail compared to everything else. She waited and walked, hoping she would simply be left at home. She planned to leave town the next morning if the constables left her unguarded.

[Lee Boudine]

Captain Shaun O'Malley was not about to lose this opportunity to enforce the "new law". He found Molly Finn very attractive in a seductive way and he did not want the opportunity the law now afforded him to disciple and humiliate the wench for his own satisfaction. Then too, Molly Finn's public humiliation would be popular with the old biddy's of the town folk and administering discipline publicly would satisfy the urges Molly had awakened in many of the men.

The possibility that she might run away from town was not to happen. The two deputys were instructed not just to escort her home but to remain with her. One deputy was to be with her no matter what. This included even as she performed a woman's most intimate functions. The men looked forward to the prospect of seeing Molly bathe and use the toilet. Even as she slept one deputy was to remain awake with her.

Molly had protested but it had done no good. She dressed in a long gown which allowed her some discretio as she sat on the toilet. She did not bathe, but rather was able to wipe her body with a cloth under the gown. Thus she spent the miserable night in the company of the two men. Molly was terrified by her ordeal at the store and dreaded what might happen in the morning.

[Beatrice]

Molly frowned as the deputies escorted her inside. Still nearly nude, she hurried up to her bedroom. Crouched over, her thong-framed ass further exposed even as she tried to hide her heaving breasts, she tried to close the door behind her. Of course, that wasn't allowed. "Come on, guys. Can't I have a little privacy? I've been punished enough already. Can't the rest wait for the trial, at least?"

Realizing it was useless, she did in fact put on a long nightgown. It wasn't as much protection as she'd hoped. She had to pull it up a little when she used the bathroom, showing her thighs and hint of her rounded bottom pressed against the cold porcelain. The men watching her could see her tense beneath her gown as she shat, could see her face squinch slightly as she forced it out, and then they could watch her wriggle as she wiped herself. No gown could keep it from being intimate. Her gown likewise had to be pulled up showing a good deal of flesh in order to do even a poor job of scrubbing herself. She was nervous, dirty and humiliated by the time she crawled into her bed to try and get some sleep. She set the alarm for ten.

Molly's house was full of evidence. They were a great number of sceptical,snobby or brainy books around the house. She had Mr. Mallone's number. She had a loaded liquor cabinet. Her house was poorly kept. She had a lot of skimpy clothes. The things the men could examine while Molly slept just kept driving nails into her coffin.

The next morning, Molly woke up when the alarm went off. She took a real shower, unwilling to endure the rag again and willing to put up with the deputies watching. They could see her perfect body beneath the hot water, how she scrubbed every inch of her exhausted, soft skin. She dressed in an ankle-length black skirt, a white blouse, a black jacket and black pumps. She wore dark stockings. She applied her make-up, brushed her teeth, had a small breakfast and headed towards her car. She turned towards the deputies and forced a smile. "So do you need to get in or are you going to just follow me?"

[Lee Boudine]

"Hell yes girlie: One of us is is going to stick closer to you than Ky Jelly on your cunt 'till the Captain orders otherwise. You get in the passenger seat. I'll drive." They headed toward the school.

"I bet these kids are going to remember the anatomy lesson teach gave them last night for a long time." one deputie said to the other.

"Yeah." the other responded with a knowing chuckle.

The school grounds were empty. " Last night really fucked you up teach'. It's Sunday and the school's closed."

The deputy driving pulled around to the back of the school and pulled the car between two dumpsters where it could not be seen from the street. He turned off the engine and placed his hand on Molly's thigh. It's early teach: you, and us two could have an hour of fun before anyone else in town is up and about.

" Yeah we could have a good time." the deputy in back whispered in Molly's ear as he leaned forward and slid a hand over her shoulder into the clevage of her blouse.

" You won't regret treating us right bitch." The first man started to raise her skirt as he rubbed Molly's thigh.

[Beatrice]

Molly frowned as they pulled up behind the school. "I wasn't planning on going to school. You made me give you the wheel and then drove us here. I was planning on going to Church. That's where most people will be now."

Molly yelped as the one man grabbed her toned thigh and the other tried to slide his hand down her blouse. She reached for the door and flung it open, struggling to unfasten her safety belt. "I'm trying to be good. I dressed conservatively. I'm trying to go to Church here. I'm not going to fornicate in the back of the school. It's against the new law. I just want to go to Church."

Molly was squirming as she struggled to get out of the car, every movement of her arms and legs made clumsy by her panic and misery. Her eyes were starting to tear up and her soft mouth was hanging open in shock.

[Lee Boudine]

The deputy in the back seat pulled Molly back into her seat and grabbed her hand to prevent her from undoing her seatbelt. His hand slid lower until her grasped her breast under her brassiere. He found her nipple and pinched painfully. The deputy who had driven threw himeslf across Molly Finn's lap; grabbed her free hand in one hand and the door handle with his other hand. He pulled the door shut; raised up and slapped Molly with the hand he had used to pull the door closed.

" Bitch: you owe us a little head this morning before you go to church. He slapped her again and the other deputy twisted her nipple painfully. Then he unzipped his fly and loosed his erection. " Now, suck it girl !"....................
He grabbed her hair and pushed Molly's face into his crotch.

[Beatrice]

Molly gasped as her breast was taken firmly in hand and her nipple given a painful pinch. Her long legs kicked wildly in front of her, kicking the floor and the glove compartment as though there were some point. She closed her eyes, the tears of misery flowing freely now. As the man climbed astride her lap, she whimpered louder, turning her face away from the sharp slap. "Please...I'm trying to be good...What do you people want from me?"

Moly kicked wildly again as she was slapped and pinched. The man straddling her could feel those athletic thighs shift and squirm, trapped between his own legs and hidden under her modest skirt. Still, the pinch drove her mouth open. Her eyes widened in shock when she realized there was really a cock in it. A warm, hard, unwelcome and uninvited cock. Her cheeks puffed out for a moment in an almost comical gesture of shock before she miserably resigned herself to her fate and started to suck. She was rather skilled at it, her full pumping lips, her tongue, the bobbing of her head. It was nothing new to her. Still, the humiliation and violation of the circumstances were. She closed her eyes and sobbed in pure misery as she sucked. This was clearly Hell for her.

[Lee Boudine]

With one hand he vigorously pumped Molly's head on is penis. IT WAS GOOD: her soft mouth invigorating his rigid shaft. His arousal and the felling of dominance over the girl thgrilled him as he did her. Her tears and groans of her humiliation were pitiful. Molly's body jerked as his hand under her skirt found the damp crotch of the modest cotton panties she wore this morning. He made her jerk and jerk again before he shot his wad deep in Mollys throat.

Done: "Good girl Molly.............your turn jock."

The first deputy got out as the second; his fly already open; took is place and skewered Molly's face on his organ. His hard dick filled her mouth and went down her throat causing her to choke. Molly' head bobbed franticly as she dry heaved. The man held her head on his cock enjoying every movement.

Outside the car the first deputy used his cell phone. "Shaun ? I done the bitch and Mac is doing her now. It would make a great scene for the town folk and you catching her in the act. No question about arresting her in the act." He paused, "Yea. the dumb broad seduced us." Both men laughed. Yeah, Molly Fenn propositioned us..........sh'd been doing it all night and finally wore our resistance down." Again they laughed. " Yeah: we'll be waiting...." He looked in the window. His buddy was pumping Molly's mouth furiously. " Hey, slow down jock................." he yelled through the closed window, Mac looked up and winked.

[Beatrice]

Molly's head pumped up and down as she was held tightly by her long, raven curls. Her soft eyes were closed tightly even as the tears poured down her face, causing her nice, church make-up to run in colorful little streams. Her thighs tried to close tightly but only wound up closing around the hand which was roughly fondling her miserable crotch through her panties, wet with sweat. She was wearing stockings, not panty-hose and his hand was above them, pressed between real flesh. She kicked futiley again, kicking and wriggling as her mouth was raped.

"Please, I'll give you money. I'll leave town forever. Please. Just don't fuck me. Please." Molly begged as the next rapist prepared himself.

For all her pleas, her pretty, sobbing mouth was soon stuffed with cock once more. She choked and gagged, trying to get loose, even as the cock filled her mouth. She desperately wanted air. Her hands came up to push on him and even try to scratch a little at his hand, trying wildly to get him off of her and out of her mouth.

[Lee Boudine]

Captain Shaun O'Malley came to the school immediately. He brought the municipal court judge with him. They parked in front of the school and walked around back unobserved by eiether Molly or the two deputies. Before anyone was aware of their presence, they had watched the two in the car fornicating for several minutes.

As the deputy came in Mollys mouth the judge condemned her. " Jezebel ! Harlot ! How can you do this in our town ? WHORE: we trusted you to teach our children and here you are blatantly perverting our community ! We are good people and will teach you a hard lesson." Everyone turned toward the constable and the judge.

"There is no need for a trial under the New Law. I have seen the violations of this woman and now........................Constable O'Malley; arrest the woman and keep her to be brought before a town meeting in the city hall courtroom at four o'clock this afternoon. She is guilty and her peers will determine her punishment. " The judge turned and left.

" You heard the judge. Get teach out of the car and stand the bitch up." O'Malley was already reaching behind his back for his handcuffs.

[Lee Boudine]

The deputy roughly pulled Molly from the automobile.

Shaun walked behind Molly grabbing one arm; then the other. The cuffs clicked twice. Molly stood with her arms pinioned behind her.

[Beatrice]

Molly's eyes widened as yet more hot semen shot down her young throat. She closed her eyes in relief, even as more tears welled up. Then she heard the judge. Teary eyed, she turned towards him pleadingly. "Your Honor, I wanted to go to church. I was trying to reform. These men raped me. The new law doesn't cancel out the old rape laws, does it? They're still on the books."

As Molly was pulled from the car and her hands cuffed behind her back, she continued arguing. "A right to a trial is in the Constitution. A law can't erase that. Come on, guys. This is ... you got what you wanted. This is enough. Just let me leave. I'll go away and never bother your town again."

So she stood there, her mouth, still free, arguing against her condition. There was a little drip of cum running down her chin as she spoke. Her make-up was runny and her eyes were red. Her breasts were thrust forward slightly by the handcuffs, although not so much as real bondage would have done. Her skirt was rumpled where it had been pulled up for hands to roughly handle her through her panties. Even as she tried to argue, the reality of the situation started to sink in. All the old ladies, the horny boys, the disrespectful men, the jilted dates, the jealous local girls, they would all get to do to her whatever they wished and no power could protect her.

[Lee Boudine]

It was still early. The worship service would soon be over at church; but most of the townspeople would remain for Sunday School.

" I have to get to church Shaun; I have a class to teach the teenagers about helping one another. The Good Samaritan, you know: how we'rre to help the poor people in need. This Jezebel says she wanted to go to church: well O.K. we'll help her do that. " The judge turned to Molly.

"See we even care about a smart alek whore like you. Instead of being locked in a cell, I'm telling the Constable to let you sit in church until the Town Meeting at four. Let me warn you to make such peace as you can with God because these good people are going to do there best to administer appropriate punishment for the sin you have let loose in our town." He might as well have spit on the taumatized girl as berate her with his tirade before turning back to Shaun.

" Take your time 'til the service is almost over. Then bring the whore up where you can find a seat for her in the front. Always room in the first row or two so you don't have to sit her near anybody. She stinks like a whore house and the cum spots on her dress: every body will know what they are. They won't want to have her near them in their Sunday best! Keep her cuffed. It might be a good idea to put leg irons on her too. We don't want her running off before the meeting."

The judge was gone.

" Well you boys got your turn for doin' good. Now it's my turn since we got time before taking "sweet thing" to church." Shaun climbed into the back seat of Molly Fenn's car and opened his fly. " Now, just lift her skirt up out of the way and pull her legs apart as you lift her up. I'll go around her panties. In here just like a couple'a teenagers makin' out. Careful, not too fast so I can get it lined up...........not so fast her panties are a little tight........there
now let her down easy and you two go have a smoke."

The deputies walked over to the other side of the dumpster.

[Beatrice]

Maile's long skirt was pulled all the way up, revealing her white cotton panties, her perfect legs and her thigh-high stockings. Her long legs were forced apart as she was lifted over the Constable and her pussy set down over his hard cock. "Please don't rape me. Please don't rape me." she said pitifully. "I'm not a whore."

[Beatrice]

((OOC: Anyone want to take over the cops role in this now that Lee's vanished?))

[Lee Boudine]

I just checked in Beatrice.........it has been a long time. I can imagine the costables erection sliding in, but let me collect my thoughts about how to deal with those white cotton panties. O.K., Beatrice ? It is good to see you posting here again. :

[Beatrice]

((Alright. I will wait))

[Lee Boudine]

As the two deputies held her above Shaun's throbbing erectuio, he fumbled in his pocket. He found his little mother-of-pearl handled pocket knife and opened the larger blade.

"Now you just hold still little lady. VERY STILL and you might not get cut.......... All three men laughed as he lightly ran the blade across Moll'y cheek before lowering it into her opencrotch. Shaun pulled the moist critch of Molly's panties down and slid the knife blade under the fabric.

Shaun carefully probed Molly's labia. She screamed and jerked away against the grips of the deputies who laughed even more at the terror stricken girl.
" He ain't gonna cut you sweetie............not before he pokes you !"

Laughing also, Shaun cut the white cotton crotch of her panties and raised his erection to probe between Molly's quivering out lips. He felt the warm moistness and the the clenched orfice. " Let her down boys, and go have a smoke."

[Beatrice]

Molly screamed as her tight womanhood, moist from where her thighs were sweaty with fear and exertion but most decidedly not aroused by the prospect of her upcoming violent rape. She blubbered a little as she was forced onto him, hands tugging at her cuffs even as she sobbed. Her legs stamped on the floor in protest and misery. "Oh, shit. Oh, shit. You're really fucking raping me..." she cursed in pain as she sat on his hard cock.

Molly tried as hard as she could to stand and get his cock out of her. It hurt and the only thing she could even think about was how much she wanted the pain and violation to just stop. It was even worse than when the deputies had forced her to suck them off. "Please, I'll do anything if you'll get your cock out of me. What is it you want from me?" She wailed.

Of course, the effect might not have been exactly what she wanted. As she tried with all her strength to pull away, she moved her body up over his cock in a way that might stimulate it more than just sitting on it. Still, if he thought that he was pleasuring her against her will or unleashing her inner slut, he was soon aware of his mistake. It was obvious there was no level on which this was anything but absolute horror for Molly.

[Lee Boudine]

" You are a fiesty bitch teach ! You're doing just fine; the more you struggle, the more I enjoy it. " Shaun kept her impaled on his cock, but let her rise until her orfice clenched arond just the tip.............then her pulled her down until his whole shaft was in her; the tip of his penis painfully pummeling her uterus.

Suddenly Shaun's movements became faster and more aggressive until they reached a feverish tempo. Molly was moaning and begging "Stop, stop , I don't want to get pregnant. Pull it out before you cum PLEEEEESE...."

Shaun shot his spunk deep inside Molly. He tensed, pulling her to him: then relaxed, but he held her on himself. Molly could feel him go limp inside her and sobbed.

[Beatrice]

As soon as he came inside her, Molly vomited all over the back of the car in horror, disgust and increasingly deep mental trauma. Then her head rolled as she almost fainted. She sat on his now limp cock, her face, legs and the whole back of her car messy. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she sobbed uncontrollably and unstoppably unable to even get out a word. She was just wailing now as her body convulsed with sobs, racking her torso and making her jerk forward. This was just too much!

When she finally got a little control of herself, she tried to jerk off of his lap again, pushing as hard as she could with her longs legs even as her still cuffed hands were unable to help her. "Please, just kill me and get it over with. I'd rather die." She managed to sob out rather earnestly as she slumped into the seat next to him, trying to work the doorhandle with her restrained hands while the deputies were off taking smoke breaks.

[Lee Boudine]

Shaun was still excited by Molly and rolled to the side to kepp is linmp penis implanted in her vagina. Moly twisted and jerked until she was exhausted. By then her struggles had rearoused Shaun and his penis hardened until he was erect inside her.

Molly was sickened by the puke and felt the spent semen dripping from her cunt. The smell was an aphrodisiac to Shaun and he started pumping his hips against hers as he grasped both her breasts to pull her upright. He squeezed her breasts and pulled her nipples which were now hard and he could feel, even through her dress and bra. His desire was to hurt his emotionally shattered, helpless victim even more.

[Beatrice]

Molly whimpered and sobbed again. Her pretty face was made filthy by her running makeup,. her constant sobs and the vomit and semen which were splattered all over it. Her young thighs were sticky with sweat and semen even as they strained with all their might to pull free. She banged her head as hard as she could against the window as though she expected it to break or maybe just to snap her own neck as she hit. The window wasn't hurt but Molly hit at a bad angle and blood starting dripping from her forehead to add to the mix of semen, vomit, snot and tears which already stained her face.

Molly opened her mouth as though to speak but no words came out, just a gasp of real, deep misery and a dry heave as she had nothing left to throw up. The tall woman's stomach rumbled some as her large breasts were flattened against the seat and door in her struggles to escape. She heazed again as the man squeeazed, just beginning to understand how deep his hatred for her must really go. Although she wasn't a genuinely religious woman, Molly closed her eyes and prayed for death as the man fucked her again.

[Lee Boudine]

Shaun's body spasmed driving Molly against the front seat so she couldn't breath. She fought back weakly. Shaun drove deeper into her and she screamed as she felt herslf being torn apart while she suffocated. This is the end she thought. She blacked out.

When Molly came too she was prostrate on the back seat and the three men were watching her. Shaun was still wiping his penis and when he finished he tossed the filthy rag to her. " Clean your crotch bitch. You were a decent fuck for a city girl, teach. You still have alot more to learn about our ways out here."

" Let's go boys. We've had our fun. Now miss high and mighty can meet some of the other distinguished townsfolk. You get in back with her Clyde." The doors slammed and the car pulled out from behind the school heading toward the church where Sunday Worship was just concluding.

[Beatrice]

Molly jerked away from the rag violently, tossing it ooff of her lap where it landed and on to the floor. She was sitting up now, her face and body still covered in blood, vomit, snot and cum. Her hands were in her lap and her face was white with trauma. She stared straight ahead and didn't speak or move the entire trip except to pull away with all the force she could muster and dry heave with revulsion if Shaun tried to touch her again.

[Lee Boudine]

" The bitch stinks Shaun. I think she peed her pants as well as puked. Maybe shit too. We cann't take her into the church like this. She needs a bath.", the deputy in the back seat said. Shaun thought, then responded, " You're right. We'll take her by the fire house. You guys can clean her up while I go to her place and get her clean clothes. I'll pick out a real nice, eye catching outfit for her to wear to the meeting this afternoon. You think you eight balls can handle her ? "

" Sure boss.", the deputy next to him responded. "We can handle her good AND wash her ass bright and shiny, ' clean out her pussy too. Don't you worry ! ".

" That's what worries me. She starts shaking her pretty little fanny and you guys loose it. No more funny fanny or fucking: just play it straight for now. We'll have a chance for more fun later, after the town meeting."

Shaun pulled the patrol car up behind the town's volunteer fire station. He unlocked the door while the two deputys pulled the traumatized girl from the back seat and dragged her inside; each holding and arm as the hancuffs dug into Molly's wrists.