Lady Justice & Co Pt1

 

By

 

UKchick

 

 

 

Lady Justice.

 

Jenny Ryder the world famous triathlete got out of the shower and walked over to the mirror and wiped it free of condensation. She looked at herself and smiled, happy with what she saw. She stood 5’ 11” in her bare feet and had a hard well toned body that still managed to look feminine and incredibly sexy. She was beautiful with big blue eyes and shoulder length blond hair that was normally worn in a pony tail. When she had won her first olympic gold medal she had been asked by a lads’ magazine to do a shoot, she had agreed and appeared in tight gym wear. The feedback to the magazine and on the web had been so positive that four years later, after beating the world record and winning another gold, when she was asked back she appeared in nothing but a thong and her a gold medal covering each of her B cup breasts. That was two years ago but at 34 she still had it, the trouble was she had got bored, Jenny was very driven and had a low boredom threshold. She had rich parents that sent her to an expensive private school where she excelled, she then went to Oxford university and good a 1.1 in Architecture. At university she also discovered the triathlon and became good at it, supported by her parents she took it up full time and at 28 won her first olympic gold, with another to follow when she was 32. She had then hit a low and felt she had nothing to aim for then a year after the olympics she was mugged on the way home but she managed to fight off her two attackers and even hold on to one until the police arrived. She got a massive buzz from the fight and came up with an idea, she went to Israel for six months and done an intensive course in Krav Maga. She then came back and to England and joined a club in her city much to her triathlon trainer’s annoyance who worried she would get injured.

 

She had then bought herself a costume and set up a secret base in her cellar, every night she would put on her costume and go out into the city and fight crime. She knew she was coming to the end of her career in athletics but the buzz she got from fighting crime was quickly taking over.

 

When she had designed her costume she started off thinking along practical lines, thinking of a costume that would let her run, jump, climb and fight without hindrance. The end result allowed her to do that but was also sexy as hell, the only change she made to her original design was swapping  the trainers for knee high boots with three inch heels. While not as practical they some how felt better and looked hotter.

 

Jenny had chosen the name Lady Justice as her alter-ego. To become her she pulled on a white sports thong over flesh coloured tights, a short white skirt covered the thong but only just, it was so short it barely covered the bottom of her arse cheeks, a white halter top, elbow length white gloves, her  white high heeled boots and a white eye mask to hide her identity. She had chosen white as a sign of purity and justice but she had an identical costume in matt black for the odd occasion when stealth was needed.

 

After getting changed she would enter a secret tunnel that ran from her cellar to a disused underground train track, from there she could go nearly anywhere in the city. Tonight she decided to take a look at the docks as there had been a spate of burglaries in the area recently. She jogged down the old tunnels until she came to the station in the docks where she jumped up onto the platform and ran up the stairs to the old ticket hall. Lady Justice silently made her way to the the boarded up entrance door and glanced out, ‘good’ she thought the street outside was empty. She pushed the door open and slipped out into the night and started to patrol the area.

 

It was not long before she saw a warehouse with a side door ajar with light coming out through the open gap. She carefully moved to the warehouse and glanced through the gap, there was no one about so she opened the door and silently slipped inside the building. Lady Justice made her way down the rows of stacked boxes expecting to meet villains at any time, she finally found them. Four men were loading boxes into a large lorry parked against the loading bay of the warehouse. She ran forward catching them unaware, her fist striking the closest man in the face sending him to the floor. A spinning kick knocked out a second man onto his back, the other two men backed off and then grinned at her. ‘Strange’ she thought, then her back exploded in pain. Lady Justice went rigid and fell to the ground as the TASER pumped 50,000 volts into her. The man who had crept up behind her and fired the weapon into her back laughed and pulled the trigger again making the weapon cycle for another five seconds. ‘Knock her out, get the chloroform from the truck’ he shouted at the other men as he pulled the trigger for the third time. A man ran to the truck and came back with a rag in a plastic bag. He knelt next to Jenny and pulled the bag off the rag and covered her mouth and nose with it. Lady Justice was helpless and could only breath in the fumes from the rag, soon her eyes closed and she was out for the count. The man with the TASER pulled the metal barbs from her back and then rolled her over so she was face up, five other men had come out of the shadows to join the trio by Lady Justice.

 

The men looked down at the unconscious crimefighter, ‘now what?’ one asked.

 

‘Never look a gift horse in the mouth my old dad used to tell me, you tape her arms and legs and gag her. The rest of you carry on loading up the loot’. The men dispersed and the man tasked with securing Lady Justice  took a roll of silver gaffer tape out of his bag and kicked Jenny over onto her stomach, he knelt down and pulled her arms behind her back. He placed her hands palm to palm and starting at her fingers wrapped tape around her hands and up to her elbows. Once he was happy she was secure he ran his hands over her body stopping to squeeze her firm arse, he then rolled her back over and was about to tape her legs together when he stopped. He pulled up her tiny skirt and smiled, ‘well the man said gag her’ he mumbled to himself and took a lock knife out of his pocket opened it. With two quick cuts he sliced the sides of Jenny’s thong and then pulled it free, he looked at her shaven pussy and then pushed his fingered into her inviting slit, only the material of her tights stopping him from fingering her. Lady Justice moaned and the man jumped, he looked around and seeing that no one had seen him quickly rolled the thong into a ball and stuffed it into Jenny’s mouth where he secured it with two strips of tape. He taped her ankles and knees together and after checking she was unable to escape should she come to, ran his hands over her body again, his hands stopped her her breasts and he gave them a squeeze, ‘fuck me they’re firm’ he chuckled ‘fuck it lets have a look’, with that he took the knife and sliced the halter top in the middle of her chest and pulled the fabric apart. He reached down and grabbed a pert B cup breast in each hand, ‘fucking A we’re doing to have some fun with this bitch’ he thought.

 

‘You finished securing her?’ the gang leader asked returning to the truck.

 

‘Yep she’s not going anywhere when she wakes up’.

 

‘Good, go and help the other finishing loading the truck then’ he told the man and then checked the woman was secure before going to supervise the loading of the truck. Fifteen minutes later the truck was full of stolen crates, two of the gang dragged Jenny to the truck and unceremoniously dumped her in the back with the boxes, they then shut the tailgate, climbed in the cab and drove off followed by the others in a minibus.

 

Forty minutes later the truck reversed into the gang’s hideout and shuddered to a stop, the minibus followed it in and stopped, men jumped out and pulled the large sliding doors shut. Once the hideout was secure the gang went to the back of the truck and opened the tailgate, Lady Justice was still unconscious so they dragged her out and dumped her on the dirty floor. They then unloaded the the truck of the stolen goods, when they were finished the gang boss organised his men, he instructed them to get four rubber covered mattresses from the bunk room and gaffer tape them together into a square. He also instructed them to find a chair with a strong tall back and no arms, when the jobs were completed the men relaxed and waited for Lady Justice to wake up. Jenny moaned and then slowly opened her eyes, everything was a blur, she tried to move but her arms and legs would not respond and she slowly realised she was somehow bound. Her mind was foggy and she slowly pulled at her restraints but they held, the leader nodded and two men moved forward and picked her up and dragged her over to the chair. They sat her on it so her arms were over the back rest holding her firmly in place. The leader smiled and moved towards her smiling ‘OK bitch lets get started’ her told her and punched her hard in the tits and then the stomach, Jenny screamed in pain into her gag as her head was jerked first left and then right by two powerful back handers. He then grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, taking a corner of the tape over her mouth he pulled it off and then pulled her thong out of her mouth and dumped it on the floor. Her ‘please’ turned into a whimper as his fist slammed into her mouth, splitting her bottom lip. As blood dribbled out of her mouth he again grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, he put his face close to hers and spat into her mouth. ‘Swallow it bitch’ he told her, Jenny was devastated by her defeat and did not want another beating so she swallowed the man’s spit. ‘Good girl’ he smirked and moved to one side ‘now tell me how you found out we were at the warehouse’.

 

‘I just found you’ she told them in a weak voice.

 

‘liar’ he screamed and slapped her again.

 

‘No really I always patrol the area, the warehouses are always being burgled. I just happened to come across you’.  The man walked away and picked a foot long pole off a bench and came back to her, he touched a button on one end and electric sparks arced across the prongs at the other end.

 

‘Please don’t’ Jenny whimpered as the man returned to her and placed the prong against her left nipple, her back arched and she screamed when he pushed the button sending the current through her nipple.

 

‘Tell me the truth bitch, who grassed us up?’.

 

‘No one I swear, please no...’ she screamed as the prod was applied to the other breast. The man then moved the prod to her crotch and pushed the prongs into her pussy through the fabric of her tights, ‘no please, I’m telling the truth’ she screamed, but the man pushed the button. The pain was too much to bare for the crimefighter and she passed out,

 

‘Take her off the chair, cut her legs free and lay her on the mats, its time we had some fun men’.

 

Jenny came around to find herself on her back again, the leader was kneeling next to her and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head forward, ‘look into the camera bitch and tell it your crimefighting name’.

 

‘What?’ she asked but the leader pushed the button on the prod again holding it close to her face, ‘Lady Justice, I’m called Lady Justice’ she told the camera.

 

‘Good now tell me how you want it first in the pussy or up the arse?’.

 

‘No god you can’t rape me please just let me go, haven’t you done enough to me already?’.

 

‘Not really no, well if you can’t decide I will’ he told her and let go of her hair, he moved down her body and she started to try to kick him, ‘grab a leg each’ he told the men. Jenny’s legs were quickly grabbed and pinned spread to the mat by two of the gang, the leader moved in between them. He reached out and grabbed the crotch of her tights and pulled at them but they held, ‘knife’ he commanded and one of the gang passed a blade to him, he made a quick cut in the tights and handed the knife back. Placing his fingers into the cut her tore her tights open until they were just rags around her thighs. Jenny screamed as the leader moved forward and placed the tip of his erect cock against her shaven pussy lips, with one long hard thrust her parted her lips and penetrated deep into her dry pussy. Jenny screamed again and started to sob as the leader pistoned in and out of her pussy, ‘not so tough now are you Lady Justice?’ he mocked as he got faster and faster. After some time the leader grunted and Jenny screamed again as he released his seed in her, ‘hope you're on the pill slut’ he laughed as he pulled out of her, ‘who wants sloppy seconds?’ he asked. There was no shortage of volunteers and the rest of the gang took it in turns to fuck Jenny, finally the last man came in her full pussy and pulled out of her. Jenny lay in a daze on her back so exhausted that she did not have the energy to shut her legs that were splayed wide displaying her bruised muscular thighs and battered red pussy that the men’s seed was freely dribbling out of.

 

All through the session two video cameras had been filming her, one concentrating on her pussy and the other covering the rest of her, the men had taken it in turns to do the filming. The leader turned his camera off and lowered it, ‘OK men time for eats, I’m fucking starving’.

 

‘What about her?’ asked a man.

 

‘Release her arms, they must be numb as hell by now, then chain her to that pillar and gag her as well’, four men moved to carry out his orders while the others followed him out of the room. Two of the men went over to Jenny and flipped her over onto her stomach, one bent down and with a knife cut the tape from her arms and hands and then pulled it off her. She moaned and her arms flopped to her sides, numb and useless. He then knelt next next to her and used his knife to totally remove her torn tights and halter top. The other two men returned from the cupboard they had been rummaging in carrying chains, padlocks and some other items. They worked quickly and soon Lady Justice had a two inch wide metal collar padlocked around her throat. A heavy chain was attached to it which ran to a metal pillar ten feet away where it had been wrapped around twice and padlocked in place. A ball gag was pushed into her mouth and buckled tightly in place, finally her wrists were put into manacles that were then padlocked to a chain that was fastened around her waist, holding her arms to her sides. Once the men were happy with their work they rushed off to join the others, Jenny struggled for a few minutes but quickly gave up. She lay down on the mats and somehow dozed off.

 

Lady Justice woke the second time the leader kicked her and saw she was surrounded by the gang and they were filming her again, ‘wakey, wakey princess, hope you like it up the shitter, he said kicking her again.

 

Jenny’s eyes went wide, ‘no please no’ she shouted into her gag.

 

‘Sorry slut you want to say something?’ the leader mocked and knelt next to her and removed the gag.

 

‘Please no, I’ve never had it there, please show mercy’ Jenny pleaded her voice cracking as tears welled in her eyes.

 

‘The problem is princess that women like you never take it up the arse and that upsets us men’.

 

‘What, what are you on about?’

 

‘Well have you had boyfriends, men you have fucked?’

 

‘Yes, why?’.

 

‘I bet every one of them asked you to do anal at some point, well did they?’.

 

‘Yes, yes but I always said no’.

 

‘My point exactly, so this is for all the men you have let down’.

 

‘Please don’t, just fuck me again but not anally’.

 

The leader kicked her over onto her front, ‘oh we will fuck you again but first I’m going to smash your back doors in’, he got to his knees in between her legs and took his cock out of his trousers. He leant forward and pressed his tip against her arse, Jenny clenched her muscular buttocks together in an attempt to keep him out. ‘Fucking relax bitch’ he shouted and punched her hard in the back of the head.

 

‘OK but use some lubricant please don’t do it dry’ Jenny pleaded.

 

The leader laughed, ‘OK bitch, you go and get some margarine from the kitchen that should do’ he told a man who then ran off. While they waited the leader pushed two fingers up her arsehole and finger fucked her, Jenny sobbed and pleaded with the men but they just laughed at her. Soon the man returned with the spread and the leader opened the tub and scooped some out. He spread it onto her puckered ring, working the margarine into her hole with his fingers. Once he was satisfied he moved into position and pushed his cock into Lady Justice’s arsehole, Jenny gritted her teeth and tried not to scream as she was arse raped. She managed to keep quiet until the man started to pump in and out of her virgin hole, the pain became unbearable and a scream left her lips. She was still screaming when he came in her and pulled out only to be replaced by another man. The leader moved to Jenny’s head and pulled it up by her hair, he then thrust his cock into her mouth, cutting of her scream and making her gag. He started to throat fuck her, ramming his cock down her throat, it hit the back of her throat and Jenny threw up on him. The leader took his cock out of her ‘you dirty bitch’ he shouted and punched her in the head, Jenny flopped unconscious to the mat as the gang continued to anally fuck her.

 

Once they had all fucked her arse it became a free for all, the gang had a party and Jenny was the entertainment. She was spit roasted, double penetrated, triple penetrated and then two men fucked her pussy at the same time, this became the new trend and soon all the men were trying it. They then started to see what the largest object they could get inside her was stretching her pussy and anus with larger and larger objects. She was pussy and arse fisted and when they bored with her as a sex toy they beat her and tortured her, whipping her with electric flex and using the cattle prod on her. Finally after nine hours of constant abuse the leader told his men to bukkake her and all eleven members of the gang wanked over her face and breasts, the leader then punched her hard in the head and Lady Justice slipped into welcome unconsciousness. The leader then picked up her thong that had been discarded hours earlier and wiped some of the cum off her breasts with it and then stuffed it into her mouth as a gag. She was then taped up and put in the van and driven away. The gang had decided not to kill her as it would be good sport to hunt her down in future for another round of punishment, plus she had no idea where their hideout was.

 

Jenny came to in a skip with a throbbing headache, the rest of her body also ached and her wrists and hands were numb where the tape bound them. She wriggled around in the stinking rubbish until she was able to get to her knees, once kneeling she was then able to push the lid of the skip open and stand up. She saw she was in a dark alley somewhere in the city, somewhere that smelt bad, with her ankles and knees taped together it made it hard to balance but she managed to make it to the back of the skip where a broken hinge stuck up. Jenny worked the tape around her wrists against the sharp metal and after what felt like an hour it finally cut through freeing her hands. She reached up and tore the tape from her mouth and pulled out her cum soaked thong and threw it away in disgust, she then removed the tape from her legs and carefully climbed out of the skip. Her battered and bruised body protested as she lowered herself to the ground and she slowly started to shuffle towards the end of the alley feeling cum leak out of her pussy and arse. She kicked something with her foot as she stumbled and then screamed as a shape on the floor moved and then jumped up. ‘What the fuck?’ the old tramp asked, ‘Sorry’ Jenny said I didn’t see you there.

 

‘You look like shit love, you should call the police’ he told her.

 

‘No I’m fine’ she lied ‘can you tell me where I am please?’.

 

‘Just off Tailer Street love, here take this coat love, if you walk around like that some perv will rape you’ the tramp then took off his coat and gave it to her, Jenny took it and put the old rain mack on, she knew he was right and she could not walk around the city in just her mask, boots and gloves. ‘Thanks that’s very kind, I’ll bring it back’ she told him.

 

‘Keep it, I’ll get another one. Take care’ the tramp said as Jenny turned and shuffled towards the street, when she got to the end of the alley she took off her mask and put it in the coat pocket, hoping that she would draw less attention maskless. Tailer Street was the other side of the city from her house and there was no disused underground railway to use, it took Jenny three hours of moving in the shadows and avoiding people to get home. She finally made it to the secret entrance to her crimefighting hideout and slipped in, once it was secure she took two painkillers.  She then took off what was left of her costume and dumped it in the bin, she took a hot shower washing the grim, blood and cum off her abused body. There was writing on her stomach and numbers on her thigh written in black marker that would not come off and she decided to have have a look at the website that was written across her belly. She wrapped herself in a soft warm dressing gown and hobbled over to her computer where she typed in ‘fuckedcrimefighters.com’, a red screen popped up with one word ‘Code’ in the centre and an input box next to it. She clicked in the box and pulled her dressing gown to one side and looked at her bruised thigh and typed in the number written on it and then hit return. A welcome page popped up with a menu on it giving fifty-four films to watch, she scanned the page and saw that she was the newest addition to the site. The other fifty-three choices included a PCSO gang raped in a block of flats in London, a crimefighter from Edinburgh called Saltire being raped in a pub, a policewoman in Manchester being raped in a park, a crimefighter called Miss England being raped in what looked like an empty swimming pool in the city and then a mixture of policewomen and crimefighters from Europe, Russia, Australia, New Zealand and the USA. Jenny clicked on her picture and a video started to play, she was shocked to see how good a quality the film was and also that it lasted for nearly three hours, it started with her coming to on the floor of the criminals’ den. She was taped up and her top already cut open, she skimmed through the video not wanting to watch it but also feeling like she was watching someone else getting abused. When she had finished she went back to the main menu and clicked on the PCSO video, it was not as good quality as hers but clearly showed a young PCSO being dragged into a flat and gang raped by a gang of men.

 

Next she clicked on the policewoman clip and saw a young policewoman at some sort of hell’s angels music bash being overpowered and repeatedly raped, the last scene saw her being loaded into the back of a van, tied up and wearing only her policewoman’s hat. She done a quick internet search and found out that the woman had never been seen again but it was suspected that she had been sold into slavery somewhere in the middle east.

 

She broke away from the website only to go to the chemist to get the morning after pill, hoping it would be effective against the men’s unwanted seed.

 

Returning home she went back to the website and looked at the video tagged Miss England, she was shocked to see that the video was in many parts and seemed to be added on a daily basis. The first clip showed Miss England, a young black woman being beaten and raped, each clip was labeled Day 1, Day 2 and continued to Day 12. Jenny realised with horror that the woman was being held and raped and abused on a daily basis, she decided she would get better and go and rescue Miss England.