Taken prisoner by Big E's family

You wake up to the sound of dripping water. You open your eyes, and try to focus them, but you can only make out shadowy images. Finally your vision clears, and you can make out four distinct figures in the dim light. You are sitting upright in a chair, but you find you are unable to move since you are tightly bound to it. You strain and struggle for a bit as quietly as you can to avoid detection by the others in the room with you. But it's no use. Whoever secured you to the chair knew what they were doing. You know you have **** but to let your captors know you're awake. "Where am I?" you call out to them.

The shadowy figures move toward you. "Well, it sounds like our little bitch cop is finally awake. Have a nice nap, bitch?" asks the sultry voice of a Latina female. A bright light suddenly blinds you from overhead. You squint and hope that your vision will soon adjust. When it does, before you stands a raven haired beauty dressed in black tight leather pants and a purple tank top. The tank top strains to contain her ample, firm breasts while the leather pants she wears accent her exotic, curvy body perfectly. There's another girl with her dressed in cutoffs and a halter top who's just as curvy, and just as well endowed. Two Latino men flank them on each side.

"I think you know where you are, don't you Detective Shaw?" the girl in the leather pants says. "You're in big trouble. You're on Big E's turf now, and we're his family. We have sworn to take **** for what you did to him, and **** we shall have." She flicks out a nasty looking switchblade, and walks around behind you. The blade quickly cuts through the bonds holding you to the chair like butter. Then she caresses the side of your face with the edge of the blade. "There is no escape for you, no way out. You will do as we say, or you will suffer the consequences. Is that understood?"

You have **** in the matter but to play along for now. "Yes, I understand. I won't give you any trouble. But please, think about what you're doing. If you let me go now, I won't say a word about this."

"Tempting offer, but no thank you" the sultry Latina says. "Now stand up and take off your clothes. Take off everything."

You stand up slowly on shaky legs. "Everything? In front of these men?"

"Everything, in front of my brothers, unless you would rather I cut them off of you?" as the switchblade trails down underneath the front of your blouse, between your breasts, ready to slice open your bra and the front of your blouse.

"No, I'll do it. I promised I'd cooperate." She withdraws the knife blade, and turns you around to face her.

"Get to it" she says as she licks her full, pouting lips. "Just drop them in a pile on the floor beside you."

"You know someone's going to come looking for me" you say as you remove your dark blue blazer.

"No one will look for you. No one even knows where you might be. You disappeared without a trace. Your car was towed away at the same time we took you out of it. Are you still walking on sunshine?" she mocks you as your blouse hits the floor. "There were no eyewitnesses. We made sure of that."

Part of you wants to cry as you allow your knee length skirt to fall in a heap to the floor. But you know you have to be strong. You can't let them break you. "What are you going to do to me?" you ask as you unhook the front of your lacy lilac bra. The two men ogle your firm breasts as you toss the bra on to the pile of discarded clothes.

"Oh, we have a lot planned for you, bitch" she says as she watches you shimmy out of your lacy lilac panties. "Give me your panties. I want to check them."

You're not sure why she wants them, but you hand them to her any way. She holds them up, sniffs them, and gives the crotch a feel. "They're wet and musky" she says. "I thought so. You're getting turned on by this. You're just a slut after all" she giggles like a school girl. "But you do have a nice scent, and it's making me very horny. Now get over here and undress me, so we can fuck."