Corrupt County

Felonies in the Family

By: Annie Anston

Narrated by: Virtual Voice

Some places have unusual names. There are cities named Intercourse and Climax. Now there is a county so corrupt they have named it that, and the small town within is named Lawless

It is remote and at a crossroads. It's main attractions are a brightly-lit gas station with a sign saying next gas 100 miles, a family diner with its sign saying clothing-optional, and a motel with a hard to resist sign saying rooms $9.99. It's one of those places where you check-in but you don't check-out.

Almost everyone there is a psychopath and related in one way or another. The sheriff has recently hired his niece to be the new deputy. She is a naughty girl, overweight and a lesbian. His daughter and nephew are no better.

Excerpts:

“I programmed the trip guide wrong. It's a new app. Went east when we needed to go west. Took awhile to realize it, by then we were low on fuel and not sure where we were. Ran out of gas running the heater. My name is Jamie. This is Stacey. We're both student nurses on our way to a training seminar in the city. No one knows we're here.”

Those were the magic words.

Soon things are warm and cozy. Stacey notices her companion is oddly docile.

“Jamie, you okay?”

“She's fine, or at least will be. I put a little something in her drink. It's called a paralytic. She's fully aware of what's going on around her, but can't move a muscle.”

“What?! Why?”

“I don't want both of you fighting me off, but don't want both of you totally out of it either. I like a little spunk in my victims. So for now, it's just you and me, Stacey. Let's position your friend so she can watch as your clothes come off.”

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“When we got up this morning, our car was gone. I said call the police. What kind of place is this?!”

“Calm down, sir. You parked in a loading zone. The sign clearly says No Parking, Car will be towed.”

“Mrs. Walker, you may have noticed our sign.” They point to it. Family Diner – Clothing Optional

“Oh my, we did not notice. Good thing there are none of those people here now, I need to protect our girls from such things.”

“The optional part refers to Management's preference, not the customers'. We opt for no-clothing for you three. Please line up in the middle of the room.”

“What? That's not funny!”

“You heard them, people. NOW!” shouts the sheriff.

They get herded there by the two law enforcement officials.

“Blondes dressed in white. I like the look. I used to prefer blondes in black, but you've changed my mind. Put your clothes in a pile in front of you,” he orders.

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Made some fake nudes, really, really good ones. Told her we'd send them to the School Board unless she helped us with our new hobby, nude photography.

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“Fuck you.”

“Disrespectful and disobedient. Deputy Carter, fix this situation.”

Chrissy reaches for her taser.

“No, with your gun, hon. Kill for me. Carrie needs to learn who is in charge, to show respect.”

“What better way to chat and get acquainted than over a friendly game of strip poker?”

“You all signed NDAs. The non-disclosure applies to anything and everything that happens here in the Penthouse as well as general corporate events. The majority of you have no assets, so we will need some form of security or collateral to ensure your compliance. Over the course of the next few days, you will be providing nude photos and compromising videos for such a purpose.”

One person is declared a dominant. They choose one other player as their submissive. Each dom has 15 minutes to have their fun, then the sub becomes the next dom, chooses their submissive and it starts all over.

We too stand in the whore selection line. All four of us have agreed we won't tell others to do what we're not willing to do ourselves. It's Consensual Non-Consensual sex, CNC sex, like when a woman has a friend fulfill her rape fantasy.