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The Whole Town Against Her (Newbalogna x Dirty Reflection)

She felt dirty - very dirty. What was happening? Why was this happening to her? She didn't do anything wrong. It was those men that were to blame. They raped her. They filmed her getting raped by them and they took all of her naked selfies, and put them on Facebook. Everyone she knew from her parents to friends had seen it. If that wasn't bad enough, now she was naked in a cell with no one. She needed someone.

"Please! Don't leave me in here all alone!" she cried out to the cops who seemed to just ignore her pleas.

And then she started to cry.
 
The same police officer who arrested her sauntered in to the interrogation room, interrupting her sobs.

"You may as well confess. The whole thing has been all over the internet. You're a viral star."

He pulled out his phone. "Listen to these posts:"

"I can't believe how shameless she could be. To seduce an underage boy."
"Maybe she can learn her lesson in prison."
"Prison is too good for that worthless slut."

"Even if you take it to trial, the jury is going to hate you." He smiles. "May as well make it easy for everyone."

He puts a note pad and pen in front of her.
 
No, this couldn't be possible. "This isn't how it happened. They raped me; not the other way around. They tied me with my top and fucked me with thehir cocks while I just laid there. You have to--"

And then she thought about it. This is how they perceived her. A slut. A whore. She was that to them and there was nothing she could do about it. Why was she going to--no, she wasn't in the wrong. "No, this isn't my fault!" She stood up, attempting to leave.
 
She had forgotten she was still cuffed to the table, and it caused her naked ass to slap against the metal chair.

The officer laughed. "You - you're being charged with statutory rape, and you are claiming rape as your defense? How typical for you shameless seductresses."

The officer slams his weight on the table noisily. "That sort of behavior won't fly in this town, whore!"

He rises, and comes up behind her, where she isn't able to turn because of the cuffs.

He puts his hands on her hips, standing her up, and kicking the chair out of the way.

Then she hears the sound of a zipper.
 
Ava turned her head as she heard that familiar sound. "no, please don't!" she pleaded. She knew what he was going to do, but she couldn't go anywhere. He was in complete control for she was still cuffed to the table.

Her body had been pressed against his waist and she felt his bulge press against her ass. Part of her mind got turned on, which resulted in her moaning lowly, but she still didn't want this. She didn't want to get raped by him.
 
The cop whispered in her ear. "That's what you should have told yourself, this morning, before you thought it was a good idea to vamp a minor!"
He emphasized the point by plunging into her, confidant and accurate, unlike the boy in her earlier.
"You're pretty tight, slut." He grunted in her ear as he thrust. "What's your trick? Kegels?"
 
"No, he was the one who--" She was interrupted mid-thought as she felt the entirety of the cop's cock dug deep into her hole. He was thick, long, and above all else, he seemed to know what he was doing. Instinctually, she moaned. It wasn't something she was doing willingly but rather something her body did out of the natural reaction it had to getting fucked. She didn't want to, but he kept persisting, thrusting into her. "I..didn't do anything. I didn't seduce that boy. He did that to me. Why won't you believe me?"
 
The cop's breath was hot and moist on her neck and ears. "Because you moan when you're naked, far from home, and being fucked by a stranger."

He grunts a few more times, and then pulls out to spray on her back.

He zips up, and doesn't bother to bring the chair back, causing her to stand awkwardly, with her naked ass pointing to the door.

"Now then, slut, you read to confess?"
 
When he was done with her, he had sprayed her back with his hot load. She flinched from the shear amount of it, though, if she had to be honest with herself, she wasn't completely hating the feel of it. god, have they turned her into the slut they claim she is? No, that's not true! She's not...

Wait...

"I can't! N-not like this.." She said, looking over to the door as she saw everyone look at her even her father, who was in the doorway, was seeing how pathetic she looked. "No, I can't confess to this..."
 
The cop shrugged, and uncuffed her long enough to put her hands behind her back, and lead her though the hallways.

Her father looked forlorn. "Sweetie, my lawyer ... I'm sorry, he said he's done work for the mayor, so he's conflicted. But I will find someone, I swear."

He voice trailed off, as she was lead to a place called "Holding."

The hoots, the cat calls, she cries of 'slut' and 'cradle-robber', she finally found her hands unlocked when the doors behind her to a large cell full of hard-lived women.

"Nice outfit," one of them said, eyeing her nudity.
 
She couldn't believe this. Nothing was going right. She wasn't going to have a lawyer? And now she was forced in a cell without clothes with other women, who looked like they wanted a piece of her naked body. She looked at them cautiously and scared. "I don't belong here!"
 
The woman all laughed.

"None of us belong here. We were all just minding our own business."

They started circling around her.

"I see this is your first time here. But it probably won't be your last. Better learn to enjoy it."

As they circle, hands begin to caress her body, her arms, her back, her belly, her butt, her thighs, before moving to more sensitive areas.
 
She started to back up until one of them pulled her close to them and Ava couldn't do anything but feel them grope her in all of her private parts. One started to finger her, a couple squeezed and sucked on her tits, and a few started to have their way with her ass and the remainder of her body. "Please..aah..don't..."
 
They lay her down on the cold concrete, and one of them pulled up her miniskirt, forcing her pussy onto Ava's face.

Another started rubbing her pantied groin on Ava's pantiless, moaning, as the rest held her, caressed her, squeezed her breasts, pinched her nipples, and flicked her clit.

By the time the girls all had their turns, Ava collapsed in exhausting on the floor.
 
Her head still fuzzy, cramps everywhere from how she slept, Ava was bundled into prison orange for arraignment.

She met her court appointed defense attorney.

"I've reviewed the videos." She whispers to her. "It is clear you are not enjoying it. Plus, they never found your phone. Why ditch the phone when you posted it under your name? No sense. I think I can get you out of this."

The judge sets a court date, and then denies bail as her home is less than 200 yards from a school, and she is an accused sex offender involving a minor.
 
"but I thought you said.." she whispered to her attorney, who promised that she would get bail and get the charges thrown out, but instead not only was she remanded to the prison but now she was a sex offender. could anything else go wrong for her?
 
The defender furrowed her brow. "That judge really needs to recuse himself. He's golfing buddies with the mayor." She shrugged. "I guess not like anybody is not friends with the mayor here."
She turned to Ava. "You are not accused yet. You still have to have the jury trial. I'm - I'm sorry I can't get you bail. The trial is pretty soon, though."

Ava is marched to the prison transport.

She shares it with a bunch of women, a few of which she recognized from last night. Luckily, they are all shackled to their waist, and no one can molest her.

She arrives, has her hair clipped short, has a medical exam, and is taken to the showers.

When she emerges from the shower, however, she finds her orange jumpsuit gone, and no sheets or towels for her cell.

The guards eye her as they say they will be taking her to her cell now.
 
Even throughout all that has happened through the day, Ava still didn't quite understand why this was happening. Everything was going so wrong and now she was a sex offender? How is this right?

When she got to her cell, she saw the guards look at her strangely. Were they going to use her too?
 
Ava heard the guards leave down the hall.

After their noises could no longer be heard, the doors opened automatically.

After a few minutes, two women show up at the open door.

"It's five smokes from each of you," her cellmate says, still not getting up from the bunk.

The woman each pass her the cigarettes, and then make a bee line for Ava.
 
They surrounded her and held her, and naked as she was, she was unable to defend herself from the sudden onslaught of hands. Carressing her body, fondling her breasts, fingering her pussy.

"Just keep it down," her cellmate admonished. "I'm studying for my GED."
 
Though she was told to keep it down, Ava couldn't control her moans completely. Like the slut she had been proving herself to be, she looked at the lesbians who were having their way with her body and gave them such a lewd expression. "Mmm.." she quietly moaned.
 
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