Taken for a ride

Syd and Nancy were sitting in between Carlene and one of her guards. Two other guards sat in the seat across from them. Syd was seated next to Carlene with Nancy on the other side of her. No one spoke for a while as they drove on in silence. Carlene was not one to mince words, and she knew what she had to say. "Well met again Nina!" she began. "Or should I call you Dtective Burnett? I also know quite a bit about you Detective McKenna. Your path in life started out as a career criminal. I have all the dirt I need on you. And wat will your poor husband the DA do should all this information about you leak out? it would ruin his career and yours. "

"What do you want from us Carlene?" asked Syd.

"Not so hasty, Syd," replied Carlene as she slid her hand in between Syd's thighs. "Do you remember what happened to you in Miami? How you were **** and tortured? Do you remember who did those things to you? Do you recall who shot you and left you for dead? I have all those answer Syd. So what I'm going to offer you is a chance to get your life back. A chance to start over. That chance I am extending to both of you."

Syd and Nancy could do nothing as Carlene and the guard beside Nancy started playing with them between their legs. As their caresses grew stronger, their resolve began to weaken.

"Let me tell you who **** you," Carlene whispered into Syd's ear as she kissed it. "That was none other than your lover Warren Hendrix. He **** you and made you cum so sweetly after you were ****. He stripped you and locked you into the stocks, and pounded your poor defenseless pussy for quite a while before he shot his load inside you. You remember that Syd?"

Syd didn't understand why hearing this was making her feel so good. She could feel her own feminine wetness soaking through her panties. "No, that can't be true!" she gasped. But all the memories started coming back to her. Memories she had suppressed. She recalled how Warren tore her clothes off, and hw everyone took turns humiliating her as she tried to cover up her nakedness. Yes. Warren threw her into the stocks and fucked her mercilessly from behind while Carlene stood before her and kissed her with gentle kisses as she reached under the stocks to play with Syd's breasts. "I remember!" she cried out. "Why is it making me feel so good? I should be angry!"

"Anger is pleasure," cooed Carlene into Syd's ear. "You feel it, don't you?"

"YES!" Syd cried. Her breathing had become erratic, and she was on the verge of an orgasm.

"Cum for me Syd while I tell you who it was that shot you." Carlene's deft fingers found their target through Syd's clothing.

"I'M CUMMMIIINNNGGG!" Syd cried out as she bucked her hips and moaned. She was now thrusting upwards into an invisible lover.

"Warren is also the one who shot you. Warren and I are both Gabriel Knox. Warren and I both love you."

"You... Love... Me?" Syd strained in between gasps for air.

"Yes, Syd, I love you," cooed Carlene into Syd's ear. "What happened to you was never intended to take your life, but to send a message to the DEA not to mess with the monster they created. I'm so very sorry it had to be you that was the messenger."

Syd's hips froze in mid air as one of the biggest orgasms she had ever known washed over her. "I LOVE YOU TOO!" she proclaimed to Carlene.

Carlene slowly brought her back down from her orgasm. "Work with me, Syd. Together we'll teach Warren a lesson for what he did to you."