A bottle of lube

“Well, well, well,” he grinned and Nancy lifted her gaze to see what her abuser had found now. Whatever it was, the tone of his voice did not bode well for her. Beaming with his cruel smile, Beretta turned back towards her, revealing what he had found and Nancy's eyes widened at a bottle of lube.

“Looks like Keiko packed for all contingencies...” he said as he stepped back towards her. His cock was already hardening again, “What do you say, McKenna? After I made you cum all over the place surely you would like to indulge my fantasy, wouldn't you?!”

Nancy actually let out a shriek and did her best to retreat, shuffling backwards on her knees in panic, her widened eyes fixed on the small squeeze bottle of bright pink liquid.

“Ngho! Ngho! Pweeph! Winphen, pweeph ngho!” she begged, her plea muffled.

Beretta only laughed and snatched a handful of her hair. Nancy's face twisted in agony as he used his hold to drag her to the bed and **** her to bend over it, her knees on the floor. She tried to resist, but at this point she could do very little and moments later, a laughing Vincent had her pinned down with a hand between her shoulder blades.

“Pweeph! PWEEPH! Ngho ai aph!” she tried her best to change his mind. Every thought of fighting was forgotten now as panic at what was about to happen set in. Desperately she twisted and turned, trying to break free, but Beretta easily held her down with one hand.

“Shake that ass for me, babe!” he even mocked, enjoying the show she put on as he snapped the bottle open with his thumb, then upended it. The Detective squealed like a little piglet as he generously poured the oily liquid all over her ass and the small of her back. He could see her little, tan starfish clench tightly between her cheeks as he aimed a stream of lube right at it, giving it an ample coating. He then poured a portion onto his cock, which was once again rock hard, and tossed the bottle onto the bed.

“PHTOOH! NGHOOOO!” Nancy panicked as she saw the bottle land right in front of her and she felt Beretta's now free hand grab her butt and rub the oil into her skin.

“Now you're learning your place!” the gangster teased the begging woman as he massaged her cheeks. The gleam that the oily lube gave her flawless skin made the detective's pristine posterior look like the ass of a porn star. However, when he wormed his fingers between her clenched, shivering buttocks and found her asshole, it felt much too tight to be that of a porn star.

“This is where I will fuck you!” Beretta whispered into her ear as he rubbed the tip of his finger against her tender opening. Nancy sobbed. She tried to squeeze, tried to make herself tight, but soon his massaging, gentle finger loosened her resistance and she gave a suppressed grunt as she felt the tip of his finger **** into her hole, taking a good amount of lube with him.

“There we go! In the ass, like a bitch!” she heard him mock as he pushed in with unrelenting pressure and she felt his finger slide deep into her rectum.

“Pweeph...” Nancy whimpered, feeling more than a little humiliated as she was getting finger-fucked in her asshole. Feeling the man's thick, slippery digits slide in and out of her rectum was easily the most humiliating feeling she had ever experienced.

“A slut like you is going to love it! Trust me!” he taunted, his thick finger thrusting into her, spreading out her lube and working her tiny hole, “It is what cunts like you are made for!”

“Nghoooh!” came the pathetically whined reply. Nancy wanted to bury her face in the sheets, but her badge sticking out of her mouth prevented even this small mercy. There was nothing she could do to stop Beretta from hearing her moans. She felt him kneel behind her, onto her calves, pinning her more painfully as he positioned himself. Then he **** a second finger into her ass, causing another embarrassing grunt from Nancy.

“There you go!” Vincent mocked, fingering her deep now, coiling his fingers, causing all kinds of weird sensations in Nancy's rectum, “This tight ass loves it!”

Beretta continued like this for several minutes. Slowly and methodically he coaxed the Detective's asshole into a state of relaxation. Gradually he stretched her out, thrust in and out, enjoying the embarrassed groans that McKenna gave. He didn't even have to hold her down after a while, so he moved his hand from between her shoulder blades to her hair to cock her head back, even increasing his feeling of superiority over her.

When he finally pulled his fingers from her rectum, Detective Nancy McKenna's asshole gleamed with lube and gaped ever so slightly. Licking his lips in anticipation, Vincent gave her butt a hard slap.

SMACK!

“Oow! Pweeph ngho! Ngho mai aphhowe! Pweeph!” Nancy begged pathetically, her heart pounding inside her chest. ****, she tried to reach down and cover her glistening sphincter with her palm, but all it did was make Beretta laugh. He let go of her hair and instead grabbed a hold of the chain of her cuffs, using his superior strength to push them up so far that Nancy winced at the pressure on her shoulders. She moved to alleviate the pressure on her joints and in the process she pushed her ass out further.