Medical Care, part 2

They came for Samy Omidee on a dusty road outside Bucharest. A Romanian beauty the cops had never seen before. She carried no papers, only lipstick smeared on the corner of her mouth and a short skirt riding up her thighs. Mandy Bright ordered her out of the van. The handcuffs clicked behind her back before the blonde officer dumped the first bucket over her head. Cold water snapped the thin cotton to her skin, outlining hard nipples and the shape of her cunt. Samy gasped and swore in Romanian. Mandy laughed, slapped the soaked fabric aside, and shoved two fingers straight into her. Each scream earned another splash, another finger, another hard twist of the wrist until the girl’s knees buckled and the puddle between her feet turned dirty with spit and piss. Mandy kept pouring until Samy’s mascara ran black rivers down her cheeks and her cunt clenched around nothing but water and humiliation.