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Police Cadet Missy Taken | 11kestrels | 7

 

"Yeah, let's bag her and collect our reward" said goatee man. "Let's keep her nice and fresh for Raul. He'll probably let us enjoy the other bitch when we get there. She's still a spitfire from what I hear. She's being very uncooperative."

"Then that's settled" McCleary said. He pulled a small black case from his jacket pocket. He unzipped the case and pulled out a hypodermic needle. He pushed the plunger, making sure all the air was out of the chamber.

Katja was in no shape to put up a fight. The two Black men hoisted her to her feet, and held her arms out for McCleary. McCleary strapped her arm with a rubber arm band, then tapped on the crease where her elbow joint was to get a nice vien. Once one popped up, he injected her with the drug. He looked into Katja's eyes. "This'll start you on your road to addiction, sweetheart. You'll be turning tricks in no time just to support your habit." He released the arm band and kissed Katja's forehead.

A sudden rush of the drug hit Katja like a ton of bricks. She didn't know where she was any more, nor did she care. The rush was intense, and it was all she could feel. Darkness suddenly covered her, and she felt what she thought was ropes being tied around her ankles and knees, and around her torso. She tried to yell for help, but nothing came out except for a tiny wimper. She felt herself rising up into the air, almost like she was flying. And then her body landed with a thud and she heard several doors open and close. Her body lurched, and she felt movement, but she was too far gone to tell what was moving. Then she passed into a nice, peaceful, euphoric dream state where nothing at all mattered.

Some time later, how much later Katja couldn't tell, the movement stopped, and doors opened and closed again. She felt a sudden rush of cool air hit her entire body, and she felt herself being lifted once again.

The two Black men stood Katja upright. They undid her ropes, and pulled the bag off of her head. Then they walked her through the complex and up a flight of stairs to Raul's office. They sat her in a chair, knowing she was too far gone to do anything. McCleary came in behind them, followed by Raul.

"This is her, Raul" McCleary said, pointing to Katja. "Very fresh meat. Prime pussy for sure."

Raul walked over to Katja and gently lifted her by the chin to get a good look at her beautiful face. "Very beautiful indeed" he remarked. "You didn't fuck her? You or your men usually do before you bring them here."

"She gave us a little trouble, so we fucked her with her nightstick" dread man told him.

"And I couldn't help busting a nut in her mouth" said McCleary. Other than that, she's still in prime condition for you to do whatever with."

Raul let Katja's head slump down again. He reached for her right breast and cupped it in his hand from underneath. He felt its weight and soft firmness. "Very nice indeed" he remarked. "Not too big, not too small. Just the way I like them. Stand her up, and let me see her ass."

The two Black men brought the hapless girl to her feet. Raul walked around her, admiring every bit of Katja's real estate. He squeezed her ass, then slapped it. Katja jumped and moaned. "Firm, but soft" Raul remarked. "Exactly what I like in my women. The three of you have done well. I will give you two hundred and fifty thousand for this one. I like her a lot."

"You have a deal" said McCleary, looking at his partners who gave him an approving smile.

Raul handed a suitcase to McCleary. "Bring more like her to me. I think she'll be an easy one to train." He looked at the other two men who were still supporting Katja. "Take her down, and put her in a cell next to the other one. Since you've done well, fuck the other one. Make the bitch pregnant if you want. She'll have a habit and a child to support. That should teach her a valuable lesson."

Katja lifted her head. The euphoria was starting to wear off. "Where am I?" she asked weakly.

Raul kissed her forehead lightly, and looked into her eyes. "Why, you're with your new master. Obey me, and there will be no problems. Disobey, and you will get the same treatment your friend is about to receive." He motioned to the two men holding her. "Take her and show her what's in store for her if she doesn't cooperate."

 

What happens next?


          A reunion, of sorts

 
 
 

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