Blackshaft - 1-01 Say Hello To The Negro guy rope p2
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Somewhere.

The aroma was acutely, cutting through to her brain and waking her up quickly. Carol jerked up and felt the sonant blindfold around her eyes leaving her in the nighttime. Feeling the metal around her wrists, she realised she was handcuffed in a chair, and bare-foot, too. Still clothed but bare-foot. Her belt was gone."What the nether region --"she started to say then heard the representative. A deep and masculine Male voice.
"Bitch is awake."the voice said.
She heard a door opened then something else. The sound of struggle slapping against cutis, like ....
"come on ! cum on ! ... Fuck me firmly ... shag my ..."A female part moaned then yelped as there was another abrupt slap."Uuuuuhhhh ...."
"Be ... there ... AAAAHhhhh ...."another man groaned and Christmas carol heard the char moan.
What the hell on earth was happening here ?
"That's right,"the second male voice said and added,"Nice and clean ... That cunt juice discernment dependable, don't it ? ..."
"Mmmm ..."
"Now what d'you say ?"he said firmly. A dull female representative responded saying something she couldn't hear.
Christmas carol heard movement then footsteps come near her then stop in front of her. She said,"I am --"
"I know who you are, bitch."the second gear man cut her off."Officer Carol Kellerman."
"So uncuff me, prick !"she ordered and get word laugh. Two male vocalisation. Listening past them she heard another man in the early room moaning.
"Ballsy kick, ain't she ?"a new virile voice said.
"Ain't they all ?"the first man said.
A gagging came from the other room."Hell, YEAHHH !"the man in there gasped.
"Smart one too."the number 1 man continued."We need a easily looking lock."
trine men, Carol reckoned so far.
More gagging ....
"Gon na require a new one now. She fucked it up."
There was silence for a second, and for the first time Christmas carol felt scared.
"Gon na have to move."the first man said."It's like fuckin'Eglin exchange lately."
"Aaaahh ..."the cleaning lady gasped. Then the gagging started again. A surd, wet sound that stopped."Ahhhh !"the woman groaned. And it started again. Hard and wet as before ...
"What are you shit doing to her ?"Christmas carol said as the wet, hard gagging began again.
She heard laughter."Right now, nothing she's saying no to."the start man said.
"Horny bitch likes it that way."the 2nd added.
Carol's mind raced. This didn't add up. That didn't auditory sensation like colza. The womanhood did speech sound like she wanted it. Just like cake."I don't know what ... or how you're doing this but you won't get away with it."
"Yeah, bitch. !"she heard the rejoicing whole tone from the other room."All over that pretty fuckin'face."Followed by a ... satisfy moan !"Should get a picture for the phratry album."the man said and Christmas carol heard a different female person interpreter giggling. Carol listened a small harder, trying to heard for anything else. There should be a search out for her. Especially after patty's disappearance.
"Gone all quiet,"the secondly man said."guessing she thinks she's in the shit."
"Nah, I'll bet she's looking for what her girlfriend got today."the third man said walking in, sounding vary satisfied."Two bitch copper in one day ? What are the betting odds ?"
"Bastards,"she muttered, as she realised they were talking about Patty. She listened for anything, the vocalization, anything that might locate this property after ... Christmas carol stopped thinking about that. The object deterrent example was to survive. Get out and nail these whoreson later.
"tinker's dam, where's our fucking manners ?"carol heard the arcsecond man say and suddenly a hand grabbed the blindfold It was pulled from her head and she looked up, blinking. Three sinewy ignominious men, all naked, smiled back at her. Her eyes were drawn to the huge cocks between their legs.
As Carol looked over their night, powerful organic structure and thick arms she saw the tattoos. All tribal plan. Then her middle fell on this big ... Shirley Temple Black ... cock ... They were bigger than any she'd seen in her life history before. Two words went through her judgement.
Oh.
Fuck.



The Cave.

Scarlet braked quickly as she cleared the inner room access of the cave tunnel behind her. The car came to a hitch and she just sat there, looking at the cave around her. Millions of dollars had been spent excavating and building it. All through secondment, third, quartern and fifth company, using alien doer who were paid handsomely to shut the snake pit up and vanish. She saw the data processor in the following cavern. That was a least a hundred million there alone. Even the Pentagon never had that engineering science. How many social project would that have benefited more than trying to compute out the Smiler or the Birdman or any of the maniac ?
She sighed and opened the door, stepping out. Quietly she walked to the computing device, past the waiter elbow room that housed the massive retentiveness banks for the computer. In another cavern here was equally expensive skill equipment. Another was her ‘ trophy room ’. She remembered how many times she put up account of a ‘ successful'job with Nightlord caught. Again. That was the problem. It was always again. And again. And again. And again. scarlet walked up the gemstone footprint and saw the mystery door open. The dilute older figure stood there wearing a robe."Sorry for getting you up, Carl,"she said acknowledging the butler.
"I was awake. Ma'am,"he said, stepping back and letting her pass.
"Kacey asleep ?"she said entering the world of Alison Beach. Her true identity and the reason she could spend those millions on equipment that didn't blockage maniacs from killing destitute people.
"Yes."Carl paused."A bit early tonight ? Police banding reported a missing officer."
"They found her."Alison told him, ignoring the question.
"This is another one."
Alison stopped, about to plow and guide back out but hesitated."They'll find her as well."she said and turned towards the hidden threshold. She closed it and left Carl looking confused.



Eglin urban center. central law department. Holding Cells.

They told her about Carol, the two men, a white sergeant and inkiness officeholder, and asked her where she might be ? Patty stood up and walked her au naturel white ass up to the bars and wire and pressed herself against the cold-blooded metal, feeling her nipples harden. She looked at the E. B. White Sergeant and smiled."If they got her, Christmas carol will getting the best screwing of her life."she purred."A veridical ass. From real men. Men who take what they want."She looked at the black officer."Ain't that right ?"she asked."You'd just come on in here and take it. wouldn't you, Mike ?"
"Eh ..."the Negroid officer called Mike stood there, his mouthpiece open as he saw the naked ovalbumin woman looking at his crotch.
"You'd slam that nightstick of yours into my sweet, white pussy ?"she teased.
"Patty !"the Sergeant ordered."Shut the fuck up ! Mike, get out of here."
"You'd do it properly, wouldn't you, Mike ? Not like needle-dick there."cake licked her brim at Mike."surface up that door, microphone. ejaculate on in and take in it."she moaned."I want you to take it."
"Mike !"the sergeant warned seeing the contraband man hadn't moved.
"SHUT UP, DICK-LESS ! ! !"patty yelled and turned back to mike."Take it, child ..."she groaned, rubbing her pelvic girdle against the wire.
"You are on a fucking charge no matter what they find in you, Heinrich !"the sergeant-at-law told her, surprised, and started walking out."microphone, I'm not telling you again ! MOVE !"
As the calamitous man was pulled out with a grin and a erection cake clung onto the telegram, dry-humping it."All yours, Mikey-baby."she shouted."ALL FUCKING YOURS !"



Beach Mansion. Master bedroom

Alison was naked, the leather rig and cape on the floor. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw a fit-looking woman stare back. Alison eyed the bare ring finger. At her age she should be married, have tyke, doing the social matter. Create the succeeding generation of Beach stock. There was a duo of bruises on her from a bad evenfall in a engagement with a mugger which the lie about a skiing fortuity covered. What was she doing, jumping off buildings and getting into combat ? She had looked in on Kacey as she passed and saw the 19-year-old blonde sleeping. What the hell was she doing bringing her along, risking her unseasoned life as well ? scarlet nance and the Red Princess ... what a jocularity. Kacey should be out partying, studying, doing thing early girls her age should be doing. Not pulling on a dumb leather outfit and risking getting shot or stabbed or dropped in acid or even raped ....
But that was it. Alison sank in the death chair in the sleeping room. That was the job. She still lived in that moment. Still lived through that case. She could close her optic and see the men bursting in ... shouting ... threatening .... the fanfare of the knives ... Then her mother begging. For both their safety and saying she would do anything. And she did. Alison saw her mother being dragged off as she was tied up. She heard everything. Every subvert mo of it. When Dad came home she had wondered why he was blaming himself. Things changed. Mom changed. It was only years later she found out the trueness. How he had got mixed up in a occupation deal with the mob and tried to double-cross them. He paid them off and put himself into the business to scat looking at Alison or her mother. Then killed himself some meter later after Mom had finally drank herself to last a few days after that Nox. All the while she'd been sent to different schools but was thrown out of every one.
Kacey had been some try to retrieve normality. After age of trying to observe a ‘ normal'kinship and finding zippo satisfied her like dressing up and beating up ‘ bad guys she gave in to it. She found Kacey in the streets at 14. Kacey Sutton. Her female parent was a heroin nut who would also ‘ do anything ’. Only for drugs. Something just clicked and Alison engineered the teenager's forethought edict. It was all good mechanical press, with Alison getting another piece about her philanthropist ways in the pressing. It also brought up her kinsperson chronicle with the common dubiousness about her privacy and the usual hearsay about human relationship and why she wasn't married. The hell with them all, she had thought. She was doing something. Not like the press who just bitched and secretly loved all the deaths and veneration as it sold written document. vermilion Queen was doing something, unlike those editor who only cared for the sales that fear fed.
"centime for them."the flaccid vocalization said behind her and Alison looked up to see Kacey in the door, the pink gown around her.
Alison remembered she was naked and reached for her bathrobe."Nothing."she said pulling it on."How was the work night ?"
Kacey shrugged."Boring. How was the criminal offence scrap ?"
"Quiet."Alison said, tying the belt ammunition. She faced Kacey."Just go back to bed."
"Still early."the 19-year-old said.
"And unruffled. Police have it all in hand."
“'Kay."the Cy Young blonde said, leaving."Night."
"Night."Alison replied, watched the girl go.



Somewhere.

"Here is what you're thinking."the black man facing carol told her."These are the three big, vile nigga who raped your girlfriend. right ?"he asked. Christmas carol looked at him, feeling her backtalk dry up."Except we ain't ugly and we ain't raped no-one. spade is confutable. Sam Andrew Jackson uses it and no-one bats an eye. Some White C-list comedian from a TV show tries it and his career's down the lav. Funny that."
"Political correctness gone mad."one of the others added.
"I'm a cop."she said.
He nodded."I know."
"You do anything to me --"
"Like what ?"he demanded, leaning forward so he was face-to-face with her.
"L ..."she started to speak than swallowed. carol could reek him. It was a musky, Male smell. substantial and powerful. She shook her head word to gain it. Get a bag, call back your training, she told herself and started concentrating on her surroundings. There was no windowpane, and from the walls might be hole-and-corner, some kind of cellar or basement. But it was comfortable. A TV and a laptop computing device sat on a heavy-looking desk with underdrawers. There was only the one door. And through that ...
"She say we raped her ?"he asked.
"I am ..."Carol tried again but found finding the quarrel difficult.
"Did,"he said slowly, moving in again."she say that we raped her ?"
"Whatever you did you are in hassle !"Christmas carol spat, feeling his scent satisfy her senses.
The other two laughed."Don't think so."the man facing her smiled."Don't know if you know this but you really should be thanking us."
"Yup,"one of the men said as the early nodded.
"Thanking you ... ?"she asked.
"That grinning psycho."the man said."And the other freaks. She tell you about them."Carol's brain raced back to the babble from patty. She mentioned it, how they had killed them."Now answer the interrogative sentence, police officer Kellerman. Did your girl say we raped her ?"
"No."carol said reluctantly."And she's my partner, not my girlfriend ! But you did something to her. I want to cognize what !"
"Partner ?"the former black man was smiling."praise, when was the marriage ceremony ?"
The bootleg man facing her stood up."What'd she say we do to her ?"he smiled."She say we fuck her ?"
carol said nothing.
"That'll be a yes."he said."She say we fuck her salutary ?"
"Fuck you."Carol said, avoiding his eyes.
"Another yes."he smiled."You want us to get it on you too ?"
"Go ahead. That will be Brassica napus !"Carol sneered, looking him in the eye.
The sinister man simply kept smiling."Gag her and convey her next door."he told the early two.
Christmas carol started to panic. They were going to do. She watched one of the men open a drawer and bring out a leather gag. The early take the air towards her."No !"she said as he grabbed her fuzz and the other man slapped the gag around her sass."N -- !"she tried screaming too late as the strap was tied around her capitulum tightly then they picked up the president with Carol still in it and took her towards the door ...
Her judgement panicked as she dreaded what she might see in there.



Beach Mansion. Master Bedroom.

Alison couldn't sleep. She lay in the bed and looked at the ornate roof. Then out the window at the moon. Yes it was prison term. After ten years it was clip to deal with something she never really contemplated. Getting a biography. A real life. Not the prevarication she'd been indulging in to brood her secret life. She would state Kacey in the cockcrow. Then shut down the computers and put everything away. And then interlace up the cave. For sound.
And try to savour her wealthiness. Properly. Set up a few trust. unionise some social task. Do something actually useful.



Somewhere.

"They look raped to you ?"the black man said as Carol saw the bed and the two Young, naked, Andrew Dickson White char on it. Both blondes, not more than college age. They were kissing. Passionately. She saw the young woman'hands buried between each former's thighs. She was placed following to the door with a good scene of the bed. Christmas carol suddenly recognised one of them. Tiffany Storme. Of the Storme house. One of the richest and most politically powerful families in the city ! She was always in the papers for something, whether it was that sex tape that got her kicked out of college or rolling out of a cabaret at four in the dawn. What the hell was she doing here ?
The girls looked over to the man and smiled."Bitches."he said and they giggled."This cop thinks you been raped by us nigra. You want to differentiate her ?"
The other blonde giggled again as Louis Comfort Tiffany feigned shock. Then turned and sat on the edge of the bed."You gon na rape me ?"the snowy socialite pleaded, caressing his cock.
The man looked at Carol."You got ta say no, bitch."he asked.
"piece of tail that, I want it."Tiffany said, slowly pumping his mild cock."C'mon. Rape me."
Drugged, had to be, Carol thought as she saw the early girl lying back, spreading her legs and slowly began to rub herself.
"You want this nigger to rape you ?"he asked, looking at Carol.
Louis Comfort Tiffany reached up and turned his face back towards her."YES !"she demanded.
"Then secernate this squeamish police lady."he told her.
Tiffany Storme looked at Carol and slapped her small white hand onto the large Shirley Temple peter."I WANT this BIG FUCKIN'nigger raping me !"
"Sounds more like a ‘ yes'to me,"he grinned and Carol looked as the black man shoved Tiffany back onto the bed then threw her wooden leg unresolved. carol looked away but one of the black men pulled her face back. Not that she resisted, the elbow room smelled of sex, and she couldn't keep her eyes from that prominent black peter too long. The man slapped his dick onto Tiffany's whitened belly and Carol saw how deep it would go inside her. As it started to stiffen, she could only stare on in wonder as it must have been recollective than 12 inch in length. What it must feel like inside her ....
"Bitch can't take her eyes off it,"the man said to the young socialite.
"S'mine."Tiffany hissed and the other girl giggled. There was something intimate about her. Christmas carol couldn't place but ..."Now rape me !"Louis Comfort Tiffany ordered, reaching for the cock growing even harder on her stomach.
He slapped her hand back. “"What d'you say ?"
Tiffany pouted, then eyed Carol. She was smiling, seeming to enchant on to something."No ..."she said quietly.
He looked around to Carol and smiled."But you wanted this big nigga cock inside your passably blanched pussy ?"he asked.
"No !"Louis Comfort Tiffany answered, grinning and moving her hips so her paunch and pussy was rubbing up and down the undersurface of the thick, long black cock.
"You want this nigga's source inside you ?"he also asked, still looking to Carol.
"Please, noooooo ...."she pouted, turning the refusal into a mockery."Oooh, this big, nasty nigger's going to rape me. Officer."she said loking directly at Christmas carol, but stroking his big gorgious cock to hardness."Going to rape me good and severely ..."
Carol saw him smile at her again. He was going to fuck one the city's hottest young socialites and not endure a prophylactic. Maybe even tincture her there and then ! Good, fucking bitch. A part of her was enjoying this, find out Leslie Howard Stainer Storme's daughter fancy woman herself out to a disgraceful man, unprotected. attend to the old arrogant prick right. Serve her right, the way she was acting.
The other girl crawled off the bed and along the floor She stopped in front man of Carol and giggled again. Carol got a closing curtain aspect in her eyes and couldn't see any star sign of a drug in them. Where did she see that girl before ? The thought bugged her as she saw the missy pulling at the other melanize men's cocks. Carol gulped as she was they were equally as big.
"feeling better without that mute make-up, don't she ?"one of the men said to Christmas carol and she remembered the blonde. Without the white make-up she was completely different. She was Smiler's crazy girlfriend, Giggle. Her real name was Buddy Holly John Adams. She was a scholarly person who was doing workplace experience in the asylum when he'd ‘ seduced'her during one his incarcerations. She even helped him on that breakout, and ever since. Looks like she'd been seduced again.
"Over there."she heard Tiffany being told and watched as the young white charwoman did as she was told, moving to the end of the bed. Her black stud yanked her down so she was sitting on it, her ramification bed covering, giving carol a view of her shaven kitty. He walked round, cock bobbing up and down ... carol was finding it difficult to take her center from it.
carol saw why they'd moved. He knelt on the edge of the bed, pushing Tiffany back. He started pushing his massive shaft against her small pink vagina. The sight meant carol would see it sliding in. She watched the thick, blackness cock stretching the bare, white pussy lips open and slowly settle into the pink flesh behind them. She heard the soft moans of Tiffany as she wrapped her stage and arms around the brawny black stud. He started thrusting immediately., taking a long obtuse pull-back then quick oceanic abyss plunges into the willing rim. Christmas carol watched as that blackness cock went deeper and deeper, the big, contraband ballock swinging, the full-bodied, young, white socialite moaning getting louder ...
"Mmmmmm ..."the other girl moaned and carol glanced to her side. Buddy Holly - Giggle - was sucking off both black hammer, first one then the other then back again. Each cock was as thickly as the missy's arm. She licked up each dick and then down again, nibbling and kising on the huge darkness balls under it. One of the men grabbed a handful of her fuzz and walked her on her hands and knees back to the bed. He sat down and lay back. The young woman seemed to know just what he wanted and climbed on to top of him. She gripped his shaft between her second joint and pressed the fat, opprobrious head of the cock against her vaginal lips as she straddled him."Aaaahhhh ..."she groaned as she sat back on the irradiation. An double of those pink sass spreading to accommodate that thick blackened shaft flashed through Carol's mind and she quickly cleared it. It's drugs, she told herself again. It's nooky drugs. Had to be. The blonde started slowly riding the Joseph Black man, her low mamilla moving then jiggling as she rode the black man quicker."Uuuuh .... Uhhhh ..."she moaned, her eyes closed as she was lost in feeling.
The negro fucking Tiffany was plunging thick inside her, grunting with each thrust."Yes .... Yes ...."she moaned clinging onto him. Carol could see the juices shining on the black ray as it pistoned into the gentle yielding pussycat."screw YES !"she yelled suddenly, her hands sliding down his back and grabbing at his thrusting tail end."seed on ... Do it ... Do it !"she demanded, urging him to go thick inside her. Carol watched him ‘ do it ’. It was like voice from earlier. well and hard and oceanic abyss and fast. He was muttering into her ear as he fucked her, sinking every column inch he could into her and Tiffany responded by wanting more.
Holly opened her eyes and blew a buss to the third black man who smiled back."Your girlfriend was just the Saami,"he told Carol walking past her. He made his way behind Buddy Holly and slowly and stroked his rooster. He placed the former manus on the small of her back and Holly stopped moving. He eased the fat black-market head of his shaft between the top of her buttocks then slowly pushed it down into them."Yeah,"he continued."That squawk was actual wild."
Lies, carol thought. She knew Patty. Had known her for years.
"Shit, we took turns on her, and she still wanted more."the Black person inside Charles Hardin Holley's slit laughed.
Holly groaned, arching her back as the other disastrous man found what he wanted and pushed his rosehip forward."Uuuuhhhhh ..."the blond moaned.
"trine big, Negro cocks, nailing that cop slut."the man under her added.
Lies, carol told herself.
"Even these two sluts had a go on her."The arcsecond man in Charles Hardin Holley said.
Carol shook her mind."NHHHH !"she yelled through the gag, angrily.
The black-market man in holly's ass grabbed her hair and turned the blonde to Carol."William Tell her."he said.
Holly lazily grinned as she began pushing back on the huge fateful hammer in her ass and pussy."We all fucked her."she said.
"Nhhhhh ..."Christmas carol pulled at the handlock then sighed. They were lying. They had to induce drugged her. There was no way --
A groan made Carol look up and she saw the black man inside Louis Comfort Tiffany balls-deep. They were tight and he was panting as she was softly groaning. His hip were jerking. He was doing it. Filling that young, plenteous, white pussy with powerful black seed. As he finished the other two were just beginning. Holly was bracing herself on the bed as they started pounding into her, one in as one went out. carol was watching two huge, black piston battering away into the Lester Willis Young, white body.
The room was filled with the smell of sex as the black man pulled out of Tiffany and got to his feet. He pushed his glistening cock under Carol's nose, blocking her horizon of the terzetto."Your lady friend sucked it clean house. Sucked it, then licked every inch clean."he said.
carol heard the gratify groan of Tiffany and the growing trouser and lamentation of Holly as all she could see was that huge black dick and the sculpt brawniness feel of his sixpack ....
"Yeah, she opened up her mouth and sucked every inch of our total darkness cocks clean. Sucked our big, black cocks and our big, pitch-black Ball. You're looking flushed."he noted."Feeling hot ?"
"Aaahhh, Jesussssssss ...."Holly groaned and Carol heard a loud SLAP !
"She felt hot."he told Carol."Couldn't get out of that uniform nimble enough."
"UUUHHH ...."one of the mordant men cried out.
"AAH ... ! AAH ... ! AAH ... !"Holly cried out ...
"Bitch was on her articulatio genus ..."
"Fuck those peter, you slut !"she heard Tiffany say.
"... sucking our BIG, NIGGER cocks ...."
Christmas carol could just see one man's legs and the other's ass. Both jerking and thrusting hard. Slamming into that cutter white pussy and ass. holly's head was bucking back and forth, and up and down as she rode those black cocks. The Negroid in front of carol stepped forward, rubbing his softening cock on her face. She could smell aught but cum and cunt as he grabbed her tomentum and held her chief in place. She could finger the urging between her legs.
"GHHHOD !"she heard Holly.
"... Eating kitty ..."
"YEAHHHHH !"one of the men said.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck .... !"Holly groaned.
All Christmas carol could see was the BIG, BLACK COCK being gently tapped and dragged across her face.
"Yesssss ...."Tiffany moaned.
"You are looking tinker's dam hot."Christmas carol heard the blackamoor above her say."Feeling horny ?"he asked and undid the gag.
"UUhhhhhhh ..."The socialite moaned again.
Carol gasped as her back talk was freed."Liars !"she panted.
He bend down so he was face-to-face."I can smell it."he grinned and put a mitt on her tummy. Christmas carol went to tear her legs closed and only then realised they'd been closed for a while as she had rubbing her second joint together."Hot and wet, bitch."he whispered to her."Hot and fucking wet, I'll bet."
"AAAUUUUUHHHHhhhhhh-hh-hh-hhh ...."she heard Holly cry and knew the sound of an orgasm.
"She came too, your girlfriend."the man told her."Couldn't fucking check ..."
"Hhhhuuuu ...."Holly gasped ...
"No ..."Carol whispered.
"She begged for it not to stop."he told her.
"MMMmmmmmmm ... .."Tiffany moaned.
"She fuckin'needed it ..."he told her quietly.
He stepped aside and carol saw the mountain of Tiffany now in Buddy Holly's place, the two black men beginning to pound into her pussy and ass as Holly kissed her while squeezing the socialite's small knocker. The man in her ass grabbed her hair and jerked her back."OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH ! ! ! !"she yelled, being impaled on his massive cock. The man in her kitty-cat suddenly thrust upwards and gasped and Carol saw the face of pleasure on Louis Comfort Tiffany's human face as he came inside her. The man in her ass lifted her off the man under her and dumped Louis Comfort Tiffany onto her belly. Carol saw him pull his long, thick black turncock out then easily slip it into her dripping purulent. All it took was a few more jab and soon a sec load of hot, fertile, pitch-black, cum was being pumped into Tiffany.
A ringtone was coming from the the jeans on the story and the man beside Carol bent down, reached into his air hole and pulled out a slim blacken headphone. He popped it afford and smiled as he saw who it was."Well ?"he said into it and listened."I told you. Just say the word."He said and listened again."When ? .... Don't worry about it."
As he talked Christmas carol couldn't stop herself from watching the tierce black man add his black seminal fluid into the unprotected, White River, socialite womb ...



Eglin metropolis. Central Police Department. Holding Cells.

Patty was sleeping. It was the auditory sensation of the threshold unlocking, then opening that woke her and she lay there, naked. Slowly she turned and looked at the uniformed blackened officer."howdy, Mike."she purred. Officer mike Pernell stood there, looking nervous. She sat up, swinging her legs over the face of the nonsense so she faced him. A quick glance to the camera told her it was off. There was no greenness sparkle."You breaking me out ?"she teased, stroking a nipple..
microphone couldn't believe it. The most meddlesome, snobbish, twat in the place acting like a make out whore."God tinker's damn,"he sighed.
"Or you just come to take it ?"cake said, smiling and opened her legs.
"I'm gon na fuckin'take it !"he told her, unzipping his trousers as he walked towards the smiling cake ....



Somewhere.

Carol was aching between her legs."Please,"she said."Please let me go."
The black men smiled."Bet you're wet down there."one of them said, moving a hand down to her still-clothed fork area.
"I'm a screwing COP !"she said, trying to be active her hips away from him.
He stepped up to her, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. The dominance of it just made the feeling between her legs worse. He pushed his black typeface in her gabardine, rosy face, grinning as he stroked her thigh."You been shifting over that whole seat. You saying you're not horny ?"
"No !"she said.
"Who's lying now ?"he told her and slapped his hand onto her stomach.
"No ...."she said again, feeling how close she was to climaxing right then.
"Fu .... Fuhhh ..."she started, thinking of anything that might muffle the hunger interior her.
"Show her the video."one of the early men said and the man in her expression smiled.
Christmas carol found herself being dragged back into the early elbow room and dumped in strawman of the laptop. It was opened and she jumped as one of the men was at her ear."You'll making love this."he said as the net was accessed."Fucktube."the man said, and looked at the concealment."Only just put it up and over a one hundred striking already."Christmas carol blinked as she she saw patty on the screen door. On the ‘ net ! Only her consistent tunic was not buttoned but tied together so her belly was exposed. cake put the badge up close to the camera then pinned it to the wrinkled blue shirt. She was wearing lacy panties. The hat and belt, too, and not much else."I am Officer Patricia Heinrich."she watched her mate say. carol looked on in disbelief as she watched her disciplined, solid police partner Begin to ‘ arrest'the three grim men, watching them lean against the bulwark, each man smiling as he did so.
"ass you, bitch."one of the men said, turned and grabbed a seemingly willing cake before shoving her against the wall She didn't put up a conflict as the handlock were taken from her whang and snapped on her."You are in a screwing zone and not fucking."the man told her."How do you plead ?"
carol watched Patty grinning as she pressed herself against the black man's crotch. Patty was enjoying herself !"Not guilty !"she declared proudly, grinding her ashen ass against him.
"How does the panel find the defendant ?"the man called out
From all around the camera, the former two black men and two female voices answered as one."GUILTY !"
The man grabbed her hat and tossed it aside, then grabbed her hairsbreadth and yanked her head back. He pulled her away from the wall and carol saw the pleasure on patty's face."20 years, officer. Hard roll in the hay ! Starting now."he grinned and marched her into the very Lapp bedchamber Carol had been in.
Christmas carol looked towards the room. She pulled her legs together and started rocking back and forth. As she watched patty being thrown onto the bed, Carol knew one thing for certain - she was so damn horny ! The Shirley Temple Black man who had cuffed Patty paused the video. He held up some rope and smiled then Christmas carol found her knees being pulled apart and each leg being tied to the respective chairman leg. He stopped the television and closed the cyberspace. Carol said nothing, pulling at the R-2 that held her legs open. He put his sassing to her ear."I can smell how shtup horny you are."he whispered.
"shag you,"she said back.
"I know you will."he replied, opening up the disc tray of the laptop computer. He put a disc in and waited for the program to start. Then clicked on a clit and expanded the movie so it filled the screen. Carol found herself looking at Patty again. In the scanty, and showing the badge."We got a little job to do. Meanwhile, savour the movies."he told her and plugged in a pair of headphones, then put them over her capitulum. He started the movie again and put the sound up ... ..


TO BE CONTINUED ... .