You don't know how long...

The cuffs chafe on your wrists and ankles as you desperately buck for what seems like forever, occasionally resting when your limbs get too tired, and the only sound in the room aside from your gasps and moans is the buzzing of the vibrator - occasionally, you accidentally push it back in, and you yell in frustration. The darkness in the room, and the smell of your bodily fluids (plus Dan's pee from earlier, now dried on) isn't helping you.

It feels like hours, and you've lost count of how many times you've orgasmed, but the combination of the fluids leaking out of your body and your constant movement has finally pushed the dildo free, and it plops out of your tired pussy onto the floor. You lean back, trying to rest as best you can, with your nerve centers over extended and your body **** for some downtime.

Roughly a minute later, however, the doors open and the lights turn on again, with the same 3 crooked cops that you saw before. Fernandes has a bucket and some glove on, you see as you turn you head.

"Wow. That's going to be a very watched video - most just give up and let it stay in but you're a fighter!" You close your eyes, wishing this day would just end and you'd wake up in your bed. A second later, you hear a splash and you feel some ice cold water hitting your midsection, thighs, and neck, and you gasp, bucking again against the cuffs. "I wonder how many hits it's gotten so far..."

"Just need to get you cleaned up for the questioning." says Jim. Frank's now rifling through the bag, clearly looking for something as Fernandes starts soaping up your tits. You squirm trying to get away from his gloves and sponge, but it does you no good, as Jim stands between your legs, eying your now soaked gash.

"W-w-what am I being charged with?" Your voice has left you to Fernndez's ministrations, and while he's cleaned you very well, he seems intent on finding the pleasure centers of your breasts, as he's now squeezing and molding them like dough, and Frank has put two fingers inside of you, not even pretending to be 'searching' you as he starts masturbating you with Fernandez, who's now towelling you off, paying speical attention to your breasts, and not the grime on the table that makes it slick and cold against your back.

"Prostitution." says Frank, and you involuntarily moan in time at the cop's manipulation of your body, and he starts rubbing your thighs as well, and despite your restraint, you moan as you try to respond to the cop's accusations.

"T-that's a lie. I haven't done anything wrong." To that, the Fernandes start biting your left nipple, and Jim moves to the right one and starts molesting the other half of your body, his hands moving up and down in rythym, and Frank hasn't let up either. As he speaks, he continues fingering you.

"That's interesting. Because you haven't denied anything yet either, or said no to anything we've done." You start to look up in shock, but cry out as your nipples get bitten at the same time, and Frank now has three fingers inside, searching your most intimate area, and as you try to find the words your body continues to get pleasured.

"But I think we can prove you're a prostitute." With that, Frank picks up the dildo and pushes it inside of you, but only part of the way, as your breasts continue to get pushed and pulled. Your body is being masturbated by 3 cops, and you have no control over what they do, or who's seeing it, and you feel a rising wave of pleasure as you get ready to cum yet again...

...only to see it goes down as the cops immediately pull back. You desperately try to get the last little bit of pleasure for release, but as good as you got at pushing the dildo out of you, you can't get it back in and it spills out of you. You writhe desperately, taking care not to chafe your wrists more, and the cops all laugh, taking positions around you again as they see your erect nipples, pointing to the sky and signalling your unintended arousal.

"There's one piece of evidence - she's a slut **** to fuck anything. Now, for part 2..." you feel your body moved slightly around the table, bringing your right arm to its full extension as your head is now draped over the table, and you see Frank unzipping his pants.

"Suck it." You feel a member prodding your other opening as well, and you know what's coming now.