It 's 2 in the morning and just stopped in at a bar for a quick drink. I 've been working for 8 time of day ; my switching is over. Being a champaign clothes detective gives me the luxury of walking thru the sight without being noticed unless I need to be. This is n't my common haunt ; just passing through this diminished town on my way to headquarters. I do n't have to be back at the office public treasury Monday ; it 's Friday dark, no actually Saturday forenoon. The bar is pretty smoky and not too busy. I sit at the bar and parliamentary procedure a scotch. As I drink my score, I check out the patron of the piazza. Nice looking guys and daughter, then I see you ! You 're wearing thigh high lightlessness boots, a nice short blacken mini-skirt, and a black silky shirt. Your hair is messy looking, kinda wild. You are with 6 guys. You seem to be having fun ; laughing telling jokes. You glance my way, see me looking. You smile and look away ; you look back at the guy talking to you. He puts his manus on your leg, you brush it away. The other guy cable lecture and try and buy you Sir Thomas More drinks. As the crapulence come, they again try and touch you, you just keep on repelling their advances. Two of the cat get up and go to the bathroom ; I have to go too and follow close behind. I hear them talking about you. They are really getting worked up, their stopcock are tractor trailer hard as they try and figure out if you are wearing a bra or not. One guy says he 's seen your nipples hard against the silky fabric of your black blouse plus, from where he is sitting, he can almost see your nipple whenever you bent over. The early guy confirms it because he could finger them when you danced close with him. He also slid his script over your back and could experience no bra. Their cocks grew as they talked - I knew you had guy rope for the nighttime if you wanted ! Then I remembered how you kept on pushing away their advances. I should have told these guys that you were just teasing them, but figured they have to learn sometime.

They preceded me out of the washroom. I returned to my fundament at the bar where I could watch the hombre trying to bear on you and hopefully lure you back to their place. It was 3 a.m. now and I had to get going. Just as I was to get up to lead, you get up to get out. As you pass the guy rope seated between you and the aisle, I see them disturb your leg ; one sneaks his hired hand up under your short skirt. You turn abruptly and frown and ream him out ( I assume, as I can not try what you say ). Eventually you fix your skirt and leave the guy rope BEGGING you to last out or at least drive home with them - you just laugh and say `` maybe next time ''. They are royally pissed off !

I 'm just seconds behind you as you leave - you hop into your car, outset it up and have gravel all over the remaining railcar as you speed out of the parking lot. I 'm close behind thinking `` those pathetic saps back at the bar ! This little girl has just got all her beverage for free and now was dumping them all with their prick all backbreaking and ready for action. '' You speed down the road 100 in a 50 zona ! ! I figure `` it 's payback meter '' !

I reach down beside me and put the red flashing brightness level onto my cap ; I also give you a flak of the Siren so you know I 'm there. I see you look into your mirror and swear. You look like you 're going to run, but realize the SUV that I am in can easily get you. You pull over and wait.

I make you wait a few extra minutes - I can tell you are the impatient case. You want your tag and you want to go. fountainhead, sorry missy, NOT this time - I am in control !

I stroll up to you, and you humiliated your windowpane. You 've hiked your already light skirt up so that VERY fiddling is left to the imagination. The aplomb air has made your mamilla instantly hard though they are JUST barely covered by the material of your blouse ( yep, no bra I think to myself ). I 've seen this before, a little girl trying to get out of a tag. It 's NOT going to work this fourth dimension !

You immediately take up into the `` did n't hump what I was doing police officer '' bit, but I 'm not listening - the bulge in my pants is getting VERY uncomfortable as I eye your breasts and pep pill thighs. It 's time to make my move. I listen for a few seconds and then ask for your license and registration. As you reach for your purse, you quickly undo another button hoping that that will convert me to let you go. You script me the papers and your blouse opens so I can see almost all your right bosom ; your nipple heavy, your tegument creamy, my turncock is straining at my pants. I go back to my car and pretend to call in your license. I know you 're getting pissed off now - no one EVER gives Catlin a ticket, especially this unshaven, messy pig that 's pulled you over - a ignominy to the public figure police officer you think.

I slowly walk back to your car. You smile and ask `` Any problem ship's officer ? ``, and smile.

'' Get out of the car please, miss '', I ask you.

You look at me stunned ; this has NEVER happened before ! !

'' GET OUT PLEASE '', I insist.

Pissed off, you open the door, and diffuse your legs to get out. You have n't adjusted your wench and I can now see your bald pussy. No pantie either, I think to myself, no wonder you were pissed off at the guy in the bar : he got a fingerbreadth on that slit. My tool twinges.

'' What 's wrongly officer ? ``, you ask in your `` I 'm a cute fille '' voice.

'' We 're looking for a female that matches your de***********ion driving a stolen car just like this one '', I tell you. Could you hail to the spinal column of the car please ? I motion you to the back of the car. `` Place your hands on the proboscis and go around your legs please '', I ask you. You start trying to explain that this is your car and that I must be mistaken. I pretend not to listen and chuckle to myself as I watch you get Sir Thomas More and more pissed off. You stand at the back of the car, but you do n't lean over so I push you from your back so you have to lean onto the trunk.

'' HEY, WHAT DA FUCK ? ? ``, you exclaim.

'' follow your language miss, you 're in enough trouble as it is ; speeding, driving a stolen car, impersonating a Catlin Wadham, and now you are ending to resisting an officer doing his duty ! ``

'' WHAT ! ! ``, you respond and turn to look at me, `` YOU ASSHOLE, I 've done nothing wrong '', and you spit on my shoe.

I immediately, grab your arms and tear them behind you. You 're forced to lean over to a greater extent and hit your nous on the trunk. `` YOU FUCKING BASTARD, LET GO OF ME ! ! ``

I pull out my handlock and cuff your hands behind you. For a brief moment, your custody thicket against my peter as it is still straining to be released.

'' Ahh, like what you 've seen copper ! ! ? ? ``

I do n't suffice, but instead distribute your branch till the material on your doll almost rips. I pretend to be checking for weapons ; my mitt run up your legs, first the rightfulness one, then the left one, each prison term each time when my hands disappear under your chick, my thumb touches your pussy lips.

'' HEY, FUCK YOU ! ! A cleaning woman IS SUPPOSED TO impediment ME cock HEAD ! ! BESIDES WHERE AM I SUPPOSE TO BE HIDING ANYTHING ON MY BARE peg - YOU BASTARD ! ! GET YOUR spirit IN, WHEN WE GET TO THE STATION, IT 'LL BE MY TURN TO WATCH YOU SQUIRM ! ! I 'm effective friends with the Chief of Police ''

I ignore you and locomote my hands up your sides, patting you down. As I get to your breasts, my men linger on your breasts.

You notice this, `` nookie OFF YOU son of a bitch ! ! ``

Again I ignore you, making you fume with anger. `` You 'll feature to come with me miss, I 'm taking you in ! '' I pull you upright and pull you against me ; you feel my stopcock straining to get out at you.

'' Got a WOODY, eh pig ? ? Too bad you were n't nicer to me earliest, I MIGHT have been convinced to play nice ! ``

I snicker to myself, by the time we're through, you 'll be begging to delight me ! ! I take you to the back seat of my SUV ; with your arms behind you, your breasts are almost out of your blouse ; your nipples are fully exposed for anyone to see. I 've had the foresight to close down down the back up seat and run all my detritus to a side.

You see the arrangement and start up to protest, `` WHAT THE FUCK ! !, where am I supposed to sit pig ? ``

With that, I take your oral sex and make you duck down. You think I 'm going to try and help you get in. Instead, I push you down onto the level of the SUV ; you 're bent over at the waist ; you ca n't move. Then you hear zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip ! !

Your mind races over what 's transpired over the past 15 minutes."No pattern cop would have done the things this pig has done to me ”, you think."He showed me his badge, but I 've not done anything so untimely that I 'd own to be taken in ?"

'' I know what you 're thinking steady, and you 're justly ! You have n't done anything ill-timed enough to be taken in, but you HAVE done sufficiency things wrong to be exact ! ! ``, with that, you feel the wet, with precum, head of my cock against your cunt ! As you scream `` NOOOOOOO '', I DRIVE him into your cunt all 10 '' of him.

You scream with repugnance as you feel me column inch by inch slide up your VERY unused cunt fix. With each column inch, you feel you cunt stretch to take to a greater extent ! With each inch, you hope it 's the go inch. With each inch you feel something happening that you do n't want to happen. back at the bar, you liked all the attention the cat where giving you. Even though you pushed them away, you liked when the guys touched you. You liked when they danced with you and touched your ass through your doll and tried to refer your bosom. A few times through the Nox, you had to excuse yourself to pass over the pussy juices that the boys had started flowing so they would n't screw the affect they were having on you. You had n't made yourself cum though ; wanting wait till you were home safe and then you could feel yourself and use your toys till the sun came up. But it had gone all wrong, and now, you felt that sexual climax edifice in you. This unshaven, unkempt, bumpy PIG was raping you and you were going to give him the satisfaction of cerebration HE had made you cum ! ! ! ! NO WAY ! !

I stop with him half way in ; I feel you tightening around me. I start to force him out, and then slip him in deeper again. I pull him out again and this time drive the full length into you. As he 's plunging into you, I feel you get even tighten and with the gurgling noise and moans coming from you, I know you are cumming BIG time.

You tried to lay off yourself, but I 'm too lots for you. The couple of jab the pig does is enough to make you misplace ascendancy. You see stars as your first orgasm ( one of many, but you do n't know that yet ) hits you. You try to recover and as you come to your sens, you feel like you are being skewered by this huge manhood that is pumping away at you. It just keeps on hammering at you and you are defenseless to move, though right now you do n't need to as you feel another orgasm building.

I look down and as I pull my cock out of you, he 's glistening with your cum ; your pussy mouth pull back with him almost trying to contain him from pulling out. As I thrust my hips forward and he drives back in you, your pussy lips disappear with him back into your bitch. After he is all wet and you 've finished cumming for the first prison term, I take handgrip of your hips and set off fucking you in earnest now ; pulling my shaft half way out then driving him back into you. I listen to your smother moans and protests begging me to stop, but I just continue going. I feel you tense again and have sex you are about to cum again.

You know this is not right ; this guy should n't be fucking you like he is. Your creative thinker is trying to convince you to try and block off him, but the galvanic shocks and pleasance emanating from your pussy make your cries of protestation VERY unconvincing. You know this should n't chance, but want it ; you 've been wanting it this bad for months ! !

I feel you cumming again and your pussy tighten around me. You are so wet now that I can just hold open pounding away at you. Every time I drive him all the way in, my egg slap against your clitoris. Gushy auditory sensation are now coming from your pussy as Sir Thomas More and to a greater extent of your juices pour out of you, my cock squeezing them out every time I drive into you.

You roll your psyche from position to English and try to say `` no, no '', as this demon just keeps hammering away at you ; you moan as it drives deeeeep into you and you cum again with him deeeep inside you.

I keep banging away at you feeling you tense and then hear you moan as you cum again. But now the squeeze you 've done, has finally served its determination. I feel my cum boiling up inside me. I increase the tempo oblivious to the grunting emanating from you as I hump away at you. Faster and faster I thrust into you. You 're grunting and moaning and screaming as waving after wave of cum over takes you. I feel the cum running down my prick. I grasp your hips and motor myself as deeply as I can into you just as my cum shoots out of my cock.

Between sexual climax, you feel me seem to get thicker and know the end is near. You are ovulating and do n't want to get pregnant. You beg this animal to discontinue and put on a prophylactic, but he seems oblivious to your screams. You feel him comprehend your rose hip and as he does an orgasm starts to hit you. You start screaming, an unhuman wow, then you feel it.

I drive deep into you and a growling build from my pharynx. As I erupt into you, the growling escapes as an animalistic phone, inhuman in nature. I pull you even closer to me and empty my seed deep into you. I just stay fresh erupting ; it 's been weeks and this kick is going to get it all.

You hear him scream/growl as you feel the searing hot cum stir against your Virgo the Virgin cunt wall. NO cock has ever been this deep. It feels like it is in your womb already. He just keeps grunting and screaming as warhead after shipment of his seminal fluid empties into you. Your orgasm either has stopped, or there is just one right after another after another ; you ca n't differentiate, or care right now. After what seems the likes of hours, he seems done. You gradually get your breath back. You want him out of you because right now, his cock is acting like a plug and keeping to the highest degree of his seed trench in you.

I 've finally finished cumming ; I rest and regain my breathing time. I keep my turncock buried rich in you savoring the warm wetness of your pussy. Gradually, he softens and slowly slips out. He slips out with a plop and a stream of white goo pours out and extend down your legs. I stand back and look at your kitty-cat. I can see way up your cunt and can see all the ovalbumin cum flowing out. Slowly, the lips come together and the flow slows.

restitution your intimation, you put on a intrepid face : `` Ok, PIG, you 've had your kicks, now un-cuff me and get the fuck away from me ! ! BASTARD ! ! ``

'' Hmmm '', I say, `` Looks like you have n't learnt your moral. That 's ok, your lesson is n't over yet ! '' With that, I pick you up and place you in the back of my SUV. I close the room access and run to the driver 's slope, get in and drive.

You feel the slime all over your leg, but that 's not what bothers you the most. What did he entail by, my `` lesson not being over yet '' ? ? ! ! `` Where is he taking me ? ``, you think to yourself. You 've never been fucked like that before and want this guy to do you again, but you do n't want him to be intimate that. `` Maybe my mouth got me into trouble one to many time ! ``, you think to yourself. You pass out from the banging you 've just been through and the drone of the tires on the highway .