[F4M] Held in Contempt [Rape][FDom][Hateful][F-Bombs][D-Bombs][Abuse][Malfeasance][Shelterhole][Choking][Enhanced Interrogation]promises of[Revenge][Dehumanizing][Sarcasm][Humiliation]mentions of previous[Snuff Films][Police][Prostitution][Director][Taunting]

Evening ma’am. Uh. My name is Mercedene Morghon my friends call me Mercy. I don’t know. Your coworkers got me, picked me up, here I am. Listen, us girls we gotta stick together right? You gotta be a tough lady to work in a place like this, right? I mean, look at me. Is there anything you could do to help me? You can? You can help me out? Thank you. Oh wow. Really? I remind you of your daughter. Hmm. She—she like me? Geez. Wow.

That sounds awful. Thank you for telling me that though, I feel closer to you now.

Me? Things that I want? What do I want, um… I want… for you to eat my cunt you ugly dyke bitch. Fuck you, fat ho. You ain’t got shit on me. Where’s my lawyer?

Psh. I don’t know what you’re talking about. Nope, that guy—he was my cousin. Uh-huh. Well what can I say you stupid bitch—we’re from West Virginia. Can’t help ourselves. Oh yeah that? You motherfuckers planted that on me, there was nothing in my bag. Fuck you. Fuck you; lawyer. Fuck you; lawyer. Bye. Hey, try not to eat too many donuts on the way down the hallway bitch.

Hey where’s the other one? Hmm? Think we were getting along. I think we were friends. Ooh, are you the bad cop? Yeah? SO scary. MMmm nope no cameras in here are there. Oh my god! It’s like you can do anything you want to me. I can see that I’m not fucking blind you don’t have a body cam on.

You know what, every single pig I’ve ever known was a fucked up sadistic psycho. Some were that and also pedophiles too. So which are you huh? Flavor one or flavor two?

*up against the wall*

Oh, enhanced interrogation huh? Nice attention grab there. I’m right up close to you. Just don’t fuck up my dress I get the most tips in this one---oh did I say that, no I don’t work for tips.

*bang*

Oh wow nice escalation—slamming me against the wall and everything. Ooh ouch please don’t hurt me officer. Where the fuck is my lawyer?

Yeah like I believe that for even a single second. I know my fucking rights. You can’t make me talk without my lawyer present and you can’t refuse me representation. Yeah, I bet—this whole city is such a fucked up cesspool, no wonder they’re all busy.

Well, you know if I don’t get outta here soon, my boss is going to really fuck you up. You don’t want enemies, especially this guy. He’s a fucking visionary.

*punch*

*laughter* No he’s not my fucking pimp, I don’t have one of those! I’m not a prostitute. Okay, well, maybe that’s a bit of semantics, but I don’t consider what I do sex work inasmuch as it is art.

No. Nice try.

*punch*

Why are you so mad at me, hmm? This can’t be about a few fucking tricks turned on the corner. This is insane. Did you get a bad blowjob or something?

Don’t you have other shit to do, besides hassling me over a fucking misdemeanor? It’s my fucking body man.

Ugh. “We Know,” Well what does that mean? What are you trying to get me to say?

Never heard of that place before. Shelterwhat Theater? You just made that shit up. Which parking garage do you mean? Nah. Never heard of it.

*door opens*

Ooh, hi there! A new friend. What’s up with you, you chucky cheese looking motherfucker? You’re not a cop.

*scraping chair*

*dragging me into the other room*

okay, going into the other room, hmm?

*door slam*

Actually… Oh, heyy…. You look familiar. I remember you. You commissioned us for a piece, didn’t you? I liked taking part in what you saw, you know that?

*punch*

Yeah, you know I like this. I’m into this.

*slaps, spits*

Yeah? These dirty ass fucking sleazy cops owe you a favor huh? I fuckin knew there had to be another reason for all this bullshit. We’re probably not even in a real goddam police station.

You know what, here’s something even a mongoloid like you will understand;

You fucked up my acquisition of the next batch of talent, dammit. You know what we’re gonna do to you now? As soon as I get outta here, or even if I don’t come back, they’re gonna find you and put you in front of the camera this time.

Would you like that, you voyeuristic piece of shit? You’ll be our next star you fucking faggot, I promise you. You won’t be able to sit back and jerk off to awful things happening to men and women anymore, the director is gonna take his sweet time with you, you’re gonna be a masterpiece of film.

*punch*

*rustling*

Hey, what are you gonna do now? You gonna turn this into a rape? D’you have the balls? Really? You just couldn’t stay away, hmm? Had to have me, when you saw me onscreen huh? You’re just a lunatic fan, I should have known. Is it the blood all over my face that gets you hot? Is it feeling my body clench and shake while you hit me? Is it knowing that you deserve me, that you’re gonna mak

*rape*

You wanna be a star, huh? You wanna be the talent? Why didn’t you just ask. Make me hurt. Make me regret my line of work, make me regret asking for this violence and assault

*BJ*

That wasn’t bad for your first rape. I presume it’s your first rape. I don’t know where he is. He comes and goes. Even if I knew I wouldn’t tell you.

But, I have some bad news for you. They know where I am.

Oh you didn’t see? I have this little thing sewn into my shirt—take a guess? That’s right! A camera. I’ll be honest your meathead friend probably cracked the lens when he grabbed my shirt collar earlier but they’re still getting sound. And GPS signals every minute.

Not to worry--they’ll probably use this audio as a dub over part of another feature, actually. You made me make such pretty noises. But you’re gonna be the new talent, just like I told you.

No, not active. Passive.

You’ll be Forever.