(WARNINGS: ftm/cis male, rape, misgendering, and just generally socially unacceptable things. If you read my bio, you'll know that nearly everything I write is a fantasy, and not necessarily things I condone in real life. Please don't read, I won't reply to hate comments. We're all adults, please act your age.)
"You really thought we were stupid enough not to find out you have a cunt? Try harder to be convincing next time. We won't tell, but in return, you're going to lay here and we're going to torture you as punishment. The taser is just round one. We're cops, we have access to guns, you fucking stupid cunt boy."
"Please don't, I'll quit! I'll do anything you want, just please don't do this!" I tried to reason with my coworkers, but before I had even gotten the words out, the two big cis men on either side of me tightened their grip on my arms. Two more held my legs down.
"Look at how wet he's getting!" The man with the taser laughed, and rubbed the weapon on my exposed clit. "Fuck, you tranny boys are sick." He pulled the skin on my cunt back to better expose my clit, which was in fact, already dripping wet. I struggled and felt tears in my eyes. I pleaded to be released once again, but my pleas were interrupted by a horrible, painful zap to my sensitive clit. I twitched and bounced on the bench, desperately trying to escape, while all 5 men laughed.
"That's hilarious!" The main perpetrator laughed. He spit on my clit and before I could even finish processing the pain from the first zap, he zapped me again... this time for longer. Five seconds felt like ten years. The chorus of laughter rang in my ears as I violently arched my back and screamed, trying to get away from the shock.
"Let's take him to the bunks," he finally removed the taser from my pussy, "and get some extra handcuffs." An evil grin crossed his face, and I could tell it was only going to get worse. Why did I have to follow my ambition to be a police officer?
The men lead my naked and trembling body to the room with a couple bunk beds, perfect for restraints, I noticed. Sure enough, one man cuffed my wrists to the metal frame, and another stretched my feet over my head and cuffed my ankles next to my wrists, making me extremely vulnerable and exposed. I began crying as I pleaded once again. The leader pulled up his phone, clearly ignoring me.
"You'll say 'please fuck me' for the camera, or I'll leave the taser on that clit until it burns off." He threatened. I was even more horrified. He turned the camera on and gestured for me to repeat my line.
"P-please fuck me....." I choked the words out, knowing this was purely blackmail material in case I decided to rat. Satisfied, he saved the video and picked up a handgun. Moving closer to me, I could see the hatred behind his eyes. His friends already had their cocks out, stroking and anticipating their turn to torture me.
"I've never raped a tranny boy. I bet that pussy tastes good as fuck," he positioned his head between my spread eagle legs and plunged his tongue into my soaked pussy. He tongue fucked me for a few seconds, just long enough to hear me begin to moan. He pulled away and one of the other men zapped my throbbing clit with the taser.