A New Law (Open)

Molly's trauma was clearly very serious. Perhaps more serious than Shaun had meant to make it. She didn't speak or seem aware of what was going on around her. She was covered in vomit, blood, mucus, urine, excrement and cum. The only thing that wasn't on her body was vaginal fluid. She had never been this turned off in her life. She had basically been made entirely frigid, at least for now, and the sexuality which had been so crucial to her earlier personality and even her humiliation was entirely gone. Her body almost dragged as the men moved her. She didn't fight, speak or move on her on at all. Shaun had gone well beyond humiliating her and she really looked like she'd been shot or stabbed. The men, skilled in police work, could not fail to be aware of this.

" Give the bitch a cold shower to rinse her off. Make sure you shove the hose up her ass and douche her pussy too. We don't want her messing in front of the Mayor or peeing on the Judge this afternoon. And you two keep 'em in your pants, understand ?"

"Yes Sir boss ! " they respomded in unison, but looking at Molly on the floor one of the deputies added, " She sure acts freaked out, maybe she needs some rest. You were hard on her Shaun."

"O.K., O.K. ", Shaun replied. " But first clean her up good.", he added as he went out the door anxious to get a good look in Molly's apartment.

The deputies removed the handcuffs from Molly's wrists. They were worried about the effects of Shaun's vicious rape in the car. Instead of the shower, they almost tenderly removed Molly's soiled dress leaving her modest bra and hip huggers. They couldn't help but become aroused at the act, but now it was different than in the car. Gently the two men helped her to her feet and onto the bare mattress of one of the firemen's cots. Molly didn't fight them: her spirit seemed broken. She was pitiful laid on her back with that blank stare. Now, she aroused their compassion; not their passion

Molly lived in a house, not an apartment, but it was in no way difficult to find skimpy clothes. She had a wide variety of thongs, short shorts, short skirts, tube tops, skimpy bras, bikinis, high heels, sneakers, sandals and so on and so forth.

Molly lay on the cot as the men gently helped her down. It would actually be rather hard to be especially aroused by her. For one thing, the level of gunk and filth on her body had surpassed the kinky and reached the level of simply gross. For another, there was just something about her stair and the frigid, traumatized state of shock she was in. She wasn't angry or humiliated or anything else. She was just there and there was just nothing sexual about her. That was the best way to put it. For the moment, her sexuality had been driven so deep it might as well have been killed.

Shaun O'Malley's wife had left him and the island with their three year old daughter two years ago. It had been a quick divorce for incompatability and she had taken their daughter while agreeing to no child support nor alimony. She was just glad for it to have it over and, though she could had pursued abuse charges against her husband involving both she and the baby, she just wanted away from Shaun as quickly as possible and as far as possible. She was afraid of him ! How he treated his family would remain hidden.

His wife dumping him had been a blow to Shaun's ego. He had tried to teach her a woman's place in their marriage, but she was just too independent. If he was to continue in law enforcement it would be best to keep his teaching methods secret. His wife agreed because things he had done to her were just too degrading for her to face in public.

That his wife had escaped his control made Shaun somehow feel that he was less pf a man. It had grated on his self esteem for two years. Now that he had the opportunity, he was going to prove the strength of has manhood by destroying Molly. He would teach her a woman's place ! The rape in the car had been a good start, he thought. And now he was on his way to search her house with her personal belongings. He had time as the public meeting was not until five and the deputies would be occupied cleaning Molly up.

He pulled the squad car in the drive and went in the house.

(This is how I suppose Shaun would look,)

While Shaun O'Malley ransacked Molly Fenn's house, the two deputies ministered to Molly at the fire station. The girl lay motionless on the cot: a pitifull creature devastated by what she had endured. She whimpered occasionally when one of the men tried to comfort her. " No more Molly; no more hurt. We just want to help you......the Constable is gone. We won't let him hurt you anymore." They tried to sooth Molly.

Finally, she let one of the deputies wipe the filth from her face. He did it gentley and smoothed her matted hair with his hand. Finally Molly stammered a timid, almost pleading, " thank you". Somehow she sensed the pity and compassion this man who had forced her to suck his penis an hour earlier now had for her. She believed him that he would protect her from the crazy man bent on hurting her.

Molly had no choice. Alone she felt she would die. And she didn't want to die a non-person, a piece of meat. She desperately needed at least the little compassion he could give her now. She was empty and she needed the envigorating sensation of kindness and love. She needed filling, She yearned for a strong, gentle embrace. A protector; she wanted to be held and loved. Just held close to anoth human being and held. Fortunately these two men were able to respond to the poor girl's immediate need without further lust on their parts. They felt that highest of human drives that makes even the most brutish man respond to save a poor whipped puppy. They didn't rush Molly, but let her sleep for half an hour. One man sat by her bed and held her hand: a gesture of caring.

Molly's response was somewhat conflicted. At first, she was entirely numb. She wasn't even aware of the men. They washed her and held her hand and smoothed out her hair and she just stared blankly. Then she was soothed. She nestled into the men and held their hand and murmured her thinks as she rested. She wasn't surprised to find that they merely guarded her like a child or a wounded pet. She wasn't thinking yet. Her next reaction was one of fear. She recoiled from the deputy's touch and almost rolled onto the ground before the other one caught her. She tried to sit up, eyes wide. After a few moments, however, she calmed down again. She was beginning to get her feelings and thoughts in order. She found the deputies comforting now, at least for the moment. She knew that the townspeople remembered only her saucy arrogance and sought her punishment. She also knew implicitly that the deputies, after having seen how hard the day had been for her, weren't particularly eager to hurt her anymore. Besides, there was a huge difference between what they did and what Shaun did. There wouldn't have been for some women. It depended on exactly how different people experienced what. The difference wasn't that what the deputies did was ok or even that she forgave them (forgave was the wrong word) or that they were being kind now. It was sort of a fine but absolute line. However hard it might be at times, the deputies could be dealt with and Shaun couldn't. She settled back down and asked quietly "Do he have any idea what it is he does?"

"Awwww, Shaun is a real bad ass Molly. REAL BAD ! He gets his rocks off hurting people. You might say he goes crazy when he is hurting someone and he just don't stop 'til its too late." The deputy sat facing molly; holding both her hands. " But me and Mark can handle him if we get him before he goes off on somebody. You just watch...........he'll be like what he done to you never happened when he gets back and as long as we're with you we won't let him go off again."

Molly smiled and squeezed his hands. She almost let go to hug the big rough hulk of a guy. Her protector. Loveable ? He was loving; human.

"Now you look better with your face all clean, but that dress is a mess. Are you up to a shower ? Shaun's gonna get clean clothes."

"I don't want him to act like nothing happened." Molly said. "It did happen. I want him to acknowledge it happened. He has to."

She paused a moment before nodding. "I guess I'm up for a shower. How come you guys are so nice all of a sudden? You were fairly rough earlier."

" You aren't a whore are you teach ? You really come acros like a pretty sweet chic. You don't deserve the rap this town is giving you. "

" OHHHH No ! I wouldn't do that.... I was brought up right."

" Well we were told you were a whore and needed to be taught a lesson and run off the island. Lots of town people think that: they been told. The good old boys see a chance for some fun at your expense and they got Shaun convinced."

"Now you get out of that nasty dress and go take yourself a nice long shower. It'll make you feel better. Then come back and take a nap."

"We'll talk to Shaun and take care o' things. They ain't gonna hurt you more. Not if Joe and I can do anything about it they won't. So don't you worry teach. You got friends now."

Molly got ready to shower.......................

Molly smiled weakly and slipped out of her dress. Her body was starting to resume its natural flair, so to speak. She had a long, athletic body and her large breasts jiggled as she walked. She reached her hands up to steady them before stepping into the shower and turning it on hot. She grinned for the first time in a couple days as the warm water exerted pressure against her skin, forcing away all the grime and the muck as well as her rather horrible feelings. When she came back out, she sat on the cot with an improved attitude.

"I don't suppose you guys could actually get me released?" she asked, even though she already knew the answer would be no.

A little kindness from the two men and lots of hot water in the shower made the horror of the Constable's rape fade. Molly relaxed and most of all regained hope as her soapy hands slid over her breasts and between her legs to rinse away Shaun's emissions. It didn't matter now that some of the dribble from her mouth had come from the two men guarding her now. If they helped her she'd gladly suck them a hundred times or more.

She sat on the cot nude and dried; the damp towel over her lap. The deputies admired her enticing bare breasts. They bounced at her slightest movement.

" Just don't you worry 'teach'. We know how to handle the boss. Just lay back and rest till he gets back with your clean clothes."

Molly slid under the sheet and dozed off. She forgot all about Shaun at her house...................

So Molly slept in her underwear until Shaun showed up...

Meanwhile Shaun was enjoying himself as he ransacked Molly's home. He didn't care that she knew he had been into her private things: in fact it was sort of like rape in absentia fingering her things. He imagined her return to find her three vibrators from her night stand openly displayed on her bed with the tube of lubricant.

Shaun didn't get a hard on from rummaging through Molly's dresser drawers, but he was aroused. His groin tingled as he in spected her panties and bras: held them up; rubbed the sheer fabric; found stains in the croth of a pair of panties. Tucked in one side of the drawer was a box of super tampons and a box of stick-in panty shields.

He went to the bathroom and found a douche bag and the usual hygenic items, her make-up, and other items.

Then he went through Molly's desk and found the biggest surpise: a plain brown envelope with 40 or 50 pictures of children from the school. There were pictures of boys and girls nude. Some pictures showed boys and girls in the same photo. Then in a seperate white envelope were pictures of boys and girls fondling each other and engaging in the sex act. Shaun felt jubelent ! Now her had evidence. A computer showed where she had sent e-mails and copies of the pictures to an address in the capitol.

Shaun left, bringing the pictures and Molly's laptop with him. He also brought clean clothes for Molly. The sexiest lingrerie, shortest skirt, and lowest cut blouse he could find. He wanted her to look the tramp at the public meeting.

He had spent three hours at Molly's place: it was time to return to the firestation and prepare the bitch for her inquisition. "I'd sure like to ream that ass of hers one more time before the meeting." he thought of how he could send the deputies out for half an hour................

Arriving at the fire station Shaun became angry. " WHAT'S GOING ON HERE YOU JACK-OFFS ? Do you think the bitch is the Queen of England ? Letting her sleep ? "

" She was freaking out boss............". They tried to explain Molly's trauma.

"Shut Up ! "

He went to Molly on the cot and ripped the blanket back off her. She woke up looking at the livid Costable towering over her. " And she's not naked ! I wanted her naked and awake you wimps ! " Shaun reached down and tore away Molly's panties.

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Originally Posted by Lee Boudine

Arriving at the fire station Shaun became angry. " WHAT'S GOING ON HERE YOU JACK-OFFS ? Do you think the bitch is the Queen of England ? Letting her sleep ? "

" She was freaking out boss............". They tried to explain Molly's trauma.

"Shut Up ! "

He went to Molly on the cot and ripped the blanket back off her. She woke up looking at the livid Costable towering over her. " And she's not naked ! I wanted her naked and awake you wimps ! " Shaun reached down and tore away Molly's panties.

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Screaming the terrified girl curled into a fetal position on the bed and burst into tears. Her helplessness fired Shaun's sadistic labido.

"You guys go set up the town hall for the meeting. And on you way back, pick up the mayor and the judge. Bet back here in two hours: no sooner no longer. TWO HOURS SHARP ! Now , get going. I'll take care of mistress Molly here." He slapped the cowering girl on her bare rump.

The two deputies hesitated. One tried to talk, " You been awful hard on her, maybe........."

"Shut the fuck up. Do what I told you and don't worry about the bitch."

"But, ........."

"THAT's AN ORDER DEPUTY ! GET GOIN', NOW !"

Reluctantly the deputies left Molly alone with the constable.

Molly, her lean form now nude, jumped off the cot and placed her hands over her wriggling ass. She took a few steps back from the cot, glaring at Shaun. She wasn't ready to deal with him alone. She wanted the others here. She wanted anyone here. She wasn't going to feed his villainy though. Whatever he said, he didn't want her to be interested or taught anything or anything of that sort. He really hated her and really wanted nothing but for her to suffer. So she just bit her lip and sat down naked on the bed.

Shaun was laughing: he'd have two hours alone to teach this bitch he was "the man". He reached out an grabbed her left nipple and lifted Molly off the bed. "I want you to answer some questions for me broad. But first, let's jog your memory. Start jogging right there: jog in place because you aren't going anywhere for two hours." He twisted her nipple painfully. Molly screamed and started to jog. Shaun let loose and stepped back to watch. He slowly walked around her to view the naked girl from all angles.

" Now do knee bends and then we'll talk about these." He pulled the stack of kiddie porn pictures he'd found in her apartment from his pocket.

Molly gritted her teeth when her pink little nipple was pinched by his strong hand, her tall body slowly rising until her feet were planted on the ground. She glared at him hatefully and started to jog in place, her huge breasts bouncing up and down, jiggling everywhere, slamming into one another as she did so. When he ordered her to, she began doing leg bends. "What are those?"

" Bitch ! Leg bends, shit: KNEE BENDS: just squat and spread your knees ! "
Shaun shouted and raised his hand; menacingly.

"I know how to do bends!" Molly yelled as she continued doing them. "What's that stack you have?"

" You know well enough ! They are from your apartment............the children at school........a little extra after hours instruction." Shaun showed her the kiddie porn pictures. Molly was shocked and stopped doing the kneebends.
Shaun listened, dumbfounded, as Molly started talking.




(Beatrice: I picture that Molly will tell Shaun why she has been sent to investigate a porn ring (the judge and the mayor and the head of the school) and report it back to her boss. She proves this by having Shaun call her boss. Finally we complete the story by arresting the ringleaders and Shaun becomes Molly's lover. OK ?)

"I was sent by a newspaper up in New York to investigate a child porn ring believed to involve the judge, the mayor and the high school principal. I took the job at the high school as a cover for my research. That's evidence I've been gathering that you have right there." Molly said,

" Do you expect me to believe that ? " Shaun put the sordid pictures back in his pocket. "I've known those guys all my life. And you ? You come to town and tramp around like a big city floozie on the make !"

Just then the door flew open and the two deputies came in. The big guy went for Shaun and punched him in the gut. Shaun fell back on the cot, retching.

" You get away from her Shaun. She ain't what you think ! She gave us a telephone number while you were gone. We called it. It was that big newspaper in the city. She works for them. They're coming down with the State Police. Seems there's a pornography ring operating in town and they sent this little gal down here to check it out. I'm warning you stay away from her ! UNDERSTAND / " he stood over Shaun, his fists clenched, threatening the his boss.

Shaun sat stunned.

"Thank you..." Molly sighed in relief and ecstasy as she moved to stand behind her rescuers, still nude.

The big deputy wrapped his arm around Molly to comfort her. None of the men were any longer aware of Molly's nakedness. He held her as the moment of relief passed.

" We'll get the kiddie porn bastards ! " , Shaun erupted. He stood up and wrapped his long arms around the two deputies and Molly, hugging them all. " Nowq the first thing is to get this young lady some proper clothes. Then we'll be off to the Town Hall for the meeting.............."

"I still have to be punished by the meeting?" Molly asked, shifting uncomfortably as Shaun hugged her.

"It's your choice: no you have done nothing to be punished for. You deserve a medal Molly, for cracking this clique of perverts and unmasking this the hypocrisy of the whole town. That includes us too, dear. We ran off half cocked and hurt you. If you want to punish this whole community of hypocrits I have a plan. We'll take you, just as intended before; you get a photographer and reporter from your newspaper and we'll catch the whole bunch at their dirty work.......a real scoop for you and your paper.
Can you imagine what it will do to the "good" folks ?"

" Or we'll just go in and bust the three perverts and you can write about it later. It's up to you Molly."

"I don't want to hug." Molly finally got up the nerve to say, pulling uncomfortably away from Shaun. She hadn't suddenly forgiven him just because he was being nice now. She took a large breath, her large breasts pulling in and out as she did so, the nipples hard in the open air. "I'll do it, I guess."

"Good girl. Remember the guys and I are going to be there with you. We won't let those perverts hurt you: just play them on. We don't have much time; the meeting starts in just about an hour. You call your news paper and have them get a photographer and reporter up here quick: by copter. Then you get dressed in the clean clothes I brought you. " Shaun handed Molly his cell phone then turned to the deputies. " You guys go open up the town hall. One of you stay there; the other, pick up the school master, judge and the mayor. Tell them I'll have the girl there on time so they can take over to amuse the townsfolk and question her."

The two deputies left and Molly had finished her call and held the panties Shaun had brought from her house.