Dreamt it indeed! Her eyes were glazed with despair. You just didn’t dream that sort of thing – not unless you had a sick mind. I … I came in contact with them through an advertisement, she said in a broken voice.

No, no, not the way you think! I … I was looking for an apartment, saw the advertisement, phoned and you got the address.

Where? I’m telling you – I don’t remember! I see! But what HAPPENED when you got the address?

The painful retrospective confusion she relived those horrific hours – the endless sexual nightmare. First the voice on the telephone. Yes, she could have the apartment – they were just doing it up. The brief joy of pleasure.

Two pleasant artisans. Alone with them in the empty house. The joy which abruptly turned to fear when they threw themselves at her.

Her fear turning into wild terror when they ripped her clothes off and forced her into a bench, and one of them opened her legs and rammed his prick into her while the other held her in an iron grip.

… Calm yourself!

How could she possibly be calm after what she’d just been through?!? After all the humiliation – the deep degradation.

But what did they look like – certainly you must be able to describe them? The policeman eyed her with a sceptical and ambiguous stare – from her face and down Joan’s tightly dressed body. — Describe them?? Good God, man, It came from her throat like a scream. Now, now, please calm yourself, little lady.

Willing! She felt humiliated – naked to the eyes of the cops. As naked as when she was writhing under the two sex maniacs hands. They had taken her turn – now and then simultaneously.

One of them with his prick in her cunt while the other forced to suck his cock.

Filled with disgust she had tried to avoid the huge cock, but they had put a “bridle” on her, using a belt – and she had been unable to close her mouth. His sperm came like a waterfall, and lying on her back, she was forced to swallow it all.

She had begged for mercy. Wept and peaded with them to let her go. But they had laughed at her scornfully and continued the torture. They had abused her body and her soul. It seemed like her humiliation and despair only served to excite them to a new perverted ideas and sexual atrocities. And the things they had called her The basest of words in the English language.

No, no NO!!! Her eyes were wide open with terror, as she looked into the policeman’s face. Not quite realizing that it was his voice she had heard. The same words and other had used! Now, now – take it easy – there’s no need to get all hysterical said the policeman.

No reason to get hysterical! She wanted to ask him how HE would react if HE had an enormous cock stuffed up his ass so that it felt like it was going to split – just like one of the two sex maniacs had done to her.

She would still feel the pain in her ass. The pain that grew and grew until her entire body was full of white flames. And she could still feel the disgusting cock in her mouth while trembling she waited for the squirt.

Well, well, we must put an end to this. Said the policeman wearily. You’ll need an examination.

No No No! She screamed wildly. The though of being groped again by searching fingers filled her with fear and disgust. Not again! She had enough of examining fingers. THose two brutal sex hooligans had worked with their fingers in her most intimate places. They had squeezed her nipples and her clitoris, dribbling lecherously while asking her if she didn’t find it lovely, didn’t lit make her all excited? And her screamed had been the answer they wanted – and they had fucked her until she fainted with pain and exhaustion.

But I DON”T KNOW where it happened, I don’t remember – I – It’s all in a sort of mist – like a nightmare, she said in despair. Well – perhaps you DID dream it? His disbelief was even more obvious now.

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