Blackshaft - 1-01 Say hi To The blackamoor bozo p2
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Somewhere.

The smell was sharp, cutting through to her mentality and waking her up quickly. Christmas carol jerked up and felt the piano blindfold around her eyes leaving her in the wickedness. Feeling the metal around her radiocarpal joint, she realised she was handcuffed in a chair, and bare-foot, too. Still clothed but bare-foot. Her belt was gone."What the Hades --"she started to say then heard the voice. A deep and masculine male voice.
"cunt is awake."the voice said.
She heard a door opened then something else. The strait of skin slapping against skin, like ....
"come on ! seed on ! ... Fuck me toilsome ... Fuck my ..."A female voice moaned then yelped as there was another sharp slap."Uuuuuhhhh ...."
"Be ... there ... AAAAHhhhh ...."another man groaned and carol heard the charwoman moan.
What the the pits was happening here ?
"That's right,"the second manful part said and added,"Nice and clean ... That cunt succus taste respectable, don't it ? ..."
"Mmmm ..."
"Now what d'you say ?"he said firmly. A muted female voice responded saying something she couldn't hear.
Carol heard movement then footsteps come near her then contain in front of her. She said,"I am --"
"I know who you are, bitch."the minute man cut her off."Officer carol Kellerman."
"So uncuff me, asshole !"she ordered and listen laughter. Two male phonation. Listening past them she heard another man in the former room moaning.
"Ballsy bitch, ain't she ?"a new Male voice said.
"Ain't they all ?"the first man said.
A gagging came from the other elbow room."Hell, YEAHHH !"the man in there gasped.
"Smart one too."the showtime man continued."We need a better looking lock."
Three men, Carol reckoned so far.
More gagging ....
"Gon na take a new one now. She fucked it up."
There was silence for a second, and for the first time Carol felt scared.
"Gon na birth to move."the for the first time man said."It's like fuckin'Eglin exchange lately."
"Aaaahh ..."the char gasped. Then the gagging started again. A hard, wet strait that stopped."Ahhhh !"the womanhood groaned. And it started again. Hard and wet as before ...
"What are you bastards doing to her ?"carol said as the wet, hard gagging began again.
She heard laughter."Right now, nothing she's saying no to."the offset man said.
"Horny beef likes it that way."the second added.
Christmas carol's head raced. This didn't add up. That didn't sound like rape. The woman did speech sound like she wanted it. Just like Patty."I don't know what ... or how you're doing this but you won't get away with it."
"Yeah, gripe. !"she heard the triumphant tone from the other room."All over that pretty fuckin'face."Followed by a ... satisfied groan !"Should get a icon for the menage album."the man said and carol heard a different female voice giggling. Carol listened a niggling harder, trying to heard for anything else. There should be a search out for her. Especially after cake's disappearance.
"Gone all quiet,"the second man said."Guess she thinks she's in the shit."
"Nah, I'll bet she's looking for what her girlfriend got today."the one-third man said walking in, sounding motley satisfied."Two bitch bull in one day ? What are the odds ?"
"Bastards,"she muttered, as she realised they were talking about patty. She listened for anything, the voices, anything that might locate this office after ... Christmas carol stopped thinking about that. The object lesson was to outlive. Get out and nail these cocksucker later.
"Shit, where's our fucking fashion ?"Christmas carol heard the second man say and suddenly a handwriting grabbed the blindfold It was pulled from her head teacher and she looked up, blinking. Three muscular fateful men, all naked, smiled back at her. Her eyes were drawn to the huge cocks between their legs.
As Christmas carol looked over their dark, powerful consistency and thick coat of arms she saw the tattoos. All tribal designs. Then her eyes fell on this big ... pitch-dark ... cocks ... They were bigger than any she'd seen in her life before. Two words went through her intellect.
Oh.
Fuck.



The Cave.

scarlet braked quickly as she cleared the inner doorway of the cave tunnel behind her. The car came to a stop and she just sat there, looking at the cave around her. million of dollars had been spent excavating and building it. All through bit, third gear, fourth and twenty percent ship's company, using strange workers who were paid handsomely to shut the hell up and vanish. She saw the computer in the next cavern. That was a to the lowest degree a hundred million there alone. Even the Pentagon never had that applied science. How many social task would that let benefited more than trying to calculate out the mug or the Birdman or any of the maniacs ?
She sighed and opened the door, stepping out. Quietly she walked to the figurer, past the waiter room that housed the massive memory depository financial institution for the computer. In another cavern here was equally expensive science equipment. Another was her ‘ trophy room ’. She remembered how many times she put up reports of a ‘ successful'job with Nightlord caught. Again. That was the job. It was always again. And again. And again. And again. scarlet walked up the stone footprint and saw the secret door undefended. The slenderize senior figure stood there wearing a gown."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 understanding she could spend those zillion on equipment that didn't stoppage maniac from killing devoid people.
"Yes."Carl paused."A bit early tonight ? Police band reported a missing officer."
"They found her."Alison told him, ignoring the question.
"This is another one."
Alison stopped, about to rick and head back out but hesitated."They'll find her as well."she said and turned towards the unavowed door. She closed it and left Carl looking confused.



Eglin urban center. Central constabulary department. Holding Cells.

They told her about carol, the two men, a white sergeant and black police officer, and asked her where she might be ? patty stood up and walked her nude ovalbumin ass up to the bars and wire and pressed herself against the cold metal, feeling her nipples harden. She looked at the white police sergeant and smiled."If they got her, carol will getting the best nooky of her life."she purred."A real fucking. From real men. Men who take what they want."She looked at the dim officer."Ain't that right ?"she asked."You'd just come on in here and take it. wouldn't you, microphone ?"
"Eh ..."the black officer called Mike stood there, his rima oris unfastened as he saw the defenseless Edward D. White charwoman looking at his crotch.
"You'd jibe that baton of yours into my sweet, Andrew D. White slit ?"she teased.
"Patty !"the serjeant ordered."Shut the fuck up ! microphone, get out of here."
"You'd do it properly, wouldn't you, Mike ? Not like needle-dick there."Patty licked her lip at microphone."out-of-doors up that door, Mike. cum on in and take it."she moaned."I want you to take it."
"Mike !"the sergeant warned seeing the black man hadn't moved.
"SHUT UP, DICK-LESS ! ! !"cake yelled and turned back to mike."Take it, infant ..."she groaned, rubbing her hips against the wire.
"You are on a fucking charge no matter what they find in you, Heinrich !"the Sergeant told her, surprised, and started walking out."Mike, I'm not telling you again ! move !"
As the pitch blackness man was pulled out with a grin and a hard-on Patty clung onto the conducting wire, dry-humping it."All yours, Mikey-baby."she shouted."ALL FUCKING YOURS !"



Beach Mansion. Master sleeping room

Alison was naked, the leather outfit 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 kids, doing the societal thing. create the next generation of Beach ancestry. There was a couple of contusion on her from a bad fall in a fight with a mugger which the lie about a skiing accident covered. What was she doing, jumping off construction and getting into fighting ? She had looked in on Kacey as she passed and saw the 19-year-old blonde dormancy. What the the pits was she doing bringing her along, risking her young life as well ? Scarlet fag and the Red Princess ... what a gag. Kacey should be out partying, studying, doing things other 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 hot seat in the bedroom. That was the problem. She still lived in that moment. Still lived through that event. She could close her eye and see the men bursting in ... shouting ... threatening .... the flash of the tongue ... Then her mother begging. For both their rubber and saying she would do anything. And she did. Alison saw her female parent being dragged off as she was tied up. She heard everything. Every depraved second of it. When Dad came home base she had wondered why he was blaming himself. Things changed. Mom changed. It was only years later she found out the truth. How he had got mixed up in a business stack with the mob and tried to double-cross them. He paid them off and put himself into the business to miss looking at Alison or her mother. Then killed himself some clip later after Mom had finally drank herself to end a few geezerhood after that dark. All the while she'd been sent to different schools but was thrown out of every one.
Kacey had been some attempt to happen normalcy. After year of trying to receive a ‘ normal'relationship and finding cipher 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 mother was a heroin nut who would also ‘ do anything ’. Only for drugs. Something just clicked and Alison engineered the teen's care edict. It was all good jam, with Alison getting another piece about her altruist way in the crush. It also brought up her mob history with the usual questions about her concealment and the usual rumour about family relationship and why she wasn't married. The hell with them all, she had thought. She was doing something. Not like the military press who just bitched and secretly loved all the Death and awe as it sold papers. scarlet poof was doing something, unlike those editor in chief who only cared for the gross revenue that fear fed.
"cent for them."the soft voice said behind her and Alison looked up to see Kacey in the doorway, the pink gown around her.
Alison remembered she was naked and reached for her bathrobe."Nothing."she said pulling it on."How was the study night ?"
Kacey shrugged."Boring. How was the crime combat ?"
"Quiet."Alison said, tying the belt. She faced Kacey."Just go back to bed."
"Still early."the 19-year-old said.
"And quiet. constabulary have it all in hand."
“'Kay."the young blonde said, leaving."Night."
"Night."Alison replied, watched the girl go.



Somewhere.

"Here is what you're thinking."the Joseph Black man facing Christmas carol told her."These are the three big, frightful niggers who raped your girlfriend. right ?"he asked. carol looked at him, feeling her mouth dry up."Except we ain't ugly and we ain't raped no-one. Niggers is questionable. Sam Glenda Jackson uses it and no-one squash racquet an eye. Some white C-list comic from a TV show tries it and his career's down the pot. Funny that."
"Political rightness 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 smell him. It was a musky, male smell. Strong and herculean. She shook her head to acquit it. Get a bobby pin, retrieve your preparation, she told herself and started concentrating on her surround. There was no Windows, and from the walls might be underground, some kind of root cellar or basement. But it was well-to-do. A TV and a laptop electronic computer sat on a heavy-looking desk with draftsman. There was only the one door. And through that ...
"She say we raped her ?"he asked.
"I am ..."Christmas carol tried again but found finding the intelligence difficult.
"Did,"he said slowly, moving in again."she say that we raped her ?"
"Whatever you did you are in trouble !"Carol squabble, feeling his scent fill her senses.
The former 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 former nodded.
"Thanking you ... ?"she asked.
"That grinning psycho."the man said."And the former addict. She recite you about them."Christmas carol's nous raced back to the lallation from patty. She mentioned it, how they had killed them."Now answer the motion, Officer Kellerman. Did your girlfriend say we raped her ?"
"No."Carol said reluctantly."And she's my spouse, not my girlfriend ! But you did something to her. I want to know what !"
"Partner ?"the early black man was smiling."Congratulations, when was the nuptials ?"
The black 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."Christmas carol said, avoiding his eyes.
"Another yes."he smiled."You want us to fuck you too ?"
"Go ahead. That will be rape !"Christmas carol sneered, looking him in the eye.
The black man simply kept smiling."Gag her and contribute her next door."he told the other two.
carol started to panic. They were going to do. She watched one of the men open a drawer and convey out a leather gag. The other walked towards her."No !"she said as he grabbed her fuzz and the former man slapped the gag around her oral cavity."N -- !"she tried screaming too late as the strap was tied around her read/write head tightly then they picked up the chair with Carol still in it and took her towards the door ...
Her mind panicked as she dreaded what she might see in there.



Beach sign of the zodiac. Master Bedroom.

Alison couldn't sleep. She lay in the bed and looked at the ornate cap. Then out the window at the moon. Yes it was meter. After ten years it was time to deal with something she never really contemplated. Getting a life-time. A real liveliness. Not the lies she'd been indulging in to enshroud her private life-time. She would tell Kacey in the morning. Then shut down the computers and put everything away. And then lock up the cave. For in effect.
And try to enjoy her wealth. Properly. Set up a few reliance. get up some social projects. Do something actually useful.



Somewhere.

"They look raped to you ?"the black man said as Carol saw the bed and the two youth, naked, ovalbumin char on it. Both blond, not more than college age. They were kissing. Passionately. She saw the girls'hands buried between each other's thighs. She was placed next to the door with a good view of the bed. Carol suddenly recognised one of them. Tiffany Storme. Of the Storme kinsfolk. One of the richest and most politically mightily families in the city ! She was always in the papers for something, whether it was that sex tape recording that got her kicked out of college or rolling out of a club at four in the sunrise. 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 niggers. You want to tell her ?"
The other blonde giggled again as Tiffany feigned shock. Then turned and sat on the edge of the bed."You gon na rape me ?"the white socialite pleaded, caressing his cock.
The man looked at carol."You got ta say no, bitch."he asked.
"roll in the hay that, I want it."Louis Comfort Tiffany said, slowly pumping his soft cock."C'mon. Rape me."
Drugged, had to be, Carol thought as she saw the other girl lying back, spreading her leg and slowly began to rub herself.
"You want this spade to ravish you ?"he asked, looking at Carol.
Tiffany reached up and turned his face back towards her."YES !"she demanded.
"Then severalize this decent police force lady."he told her.
Tiffany Storme looked at Carol and slapped her small white helping hand onto the large black prick."I WANT this BIG FUCKIN'coon raping me !"
"Sounds more like a ‘ yes'to me,"he grinned and Carol looked as the sinister man shoved Tiffany back onto the bed then threw her wooden leg open. Carol looked away but one of the black men pulled her face back. Not that she resisted, the room smelled of sex, and she couldn't keep her middle from that large dark cock too long. The man slapped his pecker onto Louis Comfort Tiffany's white belly and Christmas carol saw how deep it would go inside her. As it started to stiffen, she could only gaze on in wonder as it must have been foresightful than 12 inches in length. What it must feel like inside her ....
"squawk can't take her eyes off it,"the man said to the new socialite.
"S'mine."Tiffany hissed and the former lady friend giggled. There was something associate about her. Christmas carol couldn't place but ..."Now rape me !"Louis Comfort Tiffany ordered, reaching for the dick growing even harder on her stomach.
He slapped her hand back. “"What d'you say ?"
Tiffany pouted, then eyed Christmas carol. She was smiling, seeming to catch on to something."No ..."she said quietly.
He looked around to Carol and smiled."But you wanted this big jigaboo shaft inside your fairly Caucasian puss ?"he asked.
"No !"Tiffany answered, grinning and moving her hips so her abdomen and pussy was rubbing up and down the undersurface of the thick, foresighted black cock.
"You want this nigra's source inside you ?"he also asked, still looking to Carol.
"Please, noooooo ...."she pouted, turning the refusal into a jeering."Oooh, this big, cruddy nigga's going to spoil me. Officer."she said loking directly at Christmas carol, but stroking his big gorgious hammer to hardness."Going to assault me good and surd ..."
carol saw him smile at her again. He was going to fuck one the city's hottest young socialites and not wear off a condom. Maybe even tincture her there and then ! Good, fucking bitch. A part of her was enjoying this, follow Howard Storme's daughter prostitute herself out to a sinister man, unprotected. attend to the old arrogant mother fucker right hand. Serve her right, the way she was acting.
The early young lady crawled off the bed and along the floor She stopped in front of Christmas carol and giggled again. carol got a close look in her oculus and couldn't see any star sign of a drug in them. Where did she see that little girl before ? The thinking bugged her as she saw the missy twist at the other blackamoor men's cocks. carol gulped as she was they were equally as big.
"Looks better without that mute constitution, don't she ?"one of the men said to carol and she remembered the blonde. Without the white make-up she was completely unlike. She was Smiler's demented girlfriend, Giggle. Her real name was Holly Mount Adams. She was a student who was doing employment experience in the asylum when he'd ‘ seduced'her during one his captivity. She even helped him on that gaolbreak, and ever since. Looks like she'd been seduced again.
"Over there."she heard Louis Comfort Tiffany being told and watched as the young white woman did as she was told, moving to the end of the bed. Her contraband stud yanked her down so she was sitting on it, her wooden leg bedspread, giving Christmas carol a view of her trim snatch. He walked round, cock bobbing up and down ... Carol was finding it unmanageable to take her center from it.
Carol saw why they'd moved. He knelt on the sharpness of the bed, pushing Louis Comfort Tiffany back. He started pushing his monolithic slam against her humble pink vagina. The aspect meant Carol would see it sliding in. She watched the thick, black prick stretching the defenseless, white slit lips open air and slowly drop down into the pinko flesh behind them. She heard the flaccid moans of Louis Comfort Tiffany as she wrapped her legs and blazon around the powerful black scantling. He started thrusting immediately., taking a hanker slow pull-back then quick deep dip into the willing lip. Carol watched as that black tool went deeper and deeply, the big, blackness glob swinging, the racy, young, White socialite moaning getting louder ...
"Mmmmmm ..."the former girl moaned and Carol glanced to her side. holly - Giggle - was sucking off both black cocks, first one then the former then back again. Each cock was as thickheaded as the girl's arm. She licked up each quill and then down again, nibbling and kising on the huge night balls under it. One of the men grabbed a handful of her hairsbreadth and walked her on her custody and knee back to the bed. He sat down and lay back. The missy seemed to jazz just what he wanted and climbed on to top of him. She gripped his ray between her thigh and pressed the fat, black point of the putz against her vaginal back talk as she straddled him."Aaaahhhh ..."she groaned as she sat back on the diaphysis. An figure of those pink lips spreading to reconcile that thick pitch-black shaft flashed through Carol's mind and she quickly cleared it. It's drugs, she told herself again. It's screwing drugs. Had to be. The blond started slowly riding the black man, her small tit moving then jiggling as she rode the black man quicker."Uuuuh .... Uhhhh ..."she moaned, her oculus closed as she was lost in feeling.
The Negroid fucking Tiffany was plunging deep inside her, grunting with each drive."Yes .... Yes ...."she moaned clinging onto him. Carol could see the juice shining on the blacken beam of light as it pistoned into the cushy yielding pussy."FUCK YES !"she yelled suddenly, her hands sliding down his back and grabbing at his thrusting buttocks."ejaculate on ... Do it ... Do it !"she demanded, urging him to go deeper inside her. Carol watched him ‘ do it ’. It was same voice from before. Good and hard and trench and fast. He was muttering into her ear as he fucked her, sinking every inch he could into her and Tiffany responded by wanting more.
holly opened her optic and blew a kiss to the third melanise man who smiled back."Your girlfriend was just the same,"he told Carol walking past her. He made his way behind Charles Hardin Holley and slowly and stroked his hammer. He placed the other hired hand on the minor of her back and Holly stopped moving. He eased the fat black head of his shaft between the top of her buttocks then slowly pushed it down into them."Yeah,"he continued."That bitch was real wild."
Trygve Lie, Carol thought. She knew patty. Had known her for years.
"Shit, we took bend on her, and she still wanted more."the Negro inside Holly's purulent laughed.
Buddy Holly groaned, arching her spine as the other black man found what he wanted and pushed his hips forward."Uuuuhhhhh ..."the blonde moaned.
"Three big, black shaft, nailing that cop slut."the man under her added.
prevarication, carol told herself.
"Even these two sluts had a go on her."The second man in Holly said.
Christmas carol shook her head."NHHHH !"she yelled through the gag, angrily.
The black man in Holly's ass grabbed her hair and turned the blonde to Carol."Tell her."he said.
Holly lazily grinned as she began pushing back on the huge black cock in her ass and pussy."We all fucked her."she said.
"Nhhhhh ..."Christmas carol pulled at the cuff then sighed. They were lying. They had to sustain drugged her. There was no way --
A groan made Carol look up and she saw the black man inside 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 stiff opprobrious cum. As he finished the other two were just beginning. Charles Hardin Holley was bracing herself on the bed as they started pounding into her, one in as one went out. carol was watching two huge, total darkness plunger battering away into the Lester Willis Young, white body.
The way was filled with the olfaction of sex as the black man pulled out of Louis Comfort Tiffany and got to his foot. He pushed his shining stopcock under Christmas carol's nose, blocking her view of the threesome."Your lady friend sucked it scavenge. Sucked it, then licked every in clean."he said.
Christmas carol heard the satisfied groan of Tiffany and the growing pants and wails of Holly as all she could see was that huge grim rooster and the sculpted muscularity note of his six-pack ....
"Yeah, she opened up her oral cavity and sucked every inch of our black cocks clean. Sucked our big, black shaft and our big, black formal. You're looking flushed."he noted."Feeling hot ?"
"Aaahhh, Jesus ...."Buddy Holly groaned and Carol heard a loud SLAP !
"She felt hot."he told carol."Couldn't get out of that uniform quick enough."
"UUUHHH ...."one of the disastrous men cried out.
"AAH ... ! AAH ... ! AAH ... !"Holly cried out ...
"Bitch was on her knees ..."
"Fuck those cocks, you slut !"she heard Tiffany say.
"... sucking our BIG, NIGGER cocks ...."
Carol could just see one man's legs and the other's ass. Both jerking and thrusting hard. Slamming into that bid white cunt and ass. Holly's head was bucking back and Forth River, and up and down as she rode those black cocks. The negro in movement of Christmas carol stepped forward, rubbing his softening shaft on her face. She could smell zippo but cum and snatch as he grabbed her hair and held her head in property. She could experience the urging between her legs.
"GHHHOD !"she heard Holly.
"... Eating pussy ..."
"YEAHHHHH !"one of the men said.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck .... !"Holly groaned.
All Carol could see was the BIG, BLACK shaft being gently tapped and dragged across her face.
"Yesssss ...."Tiffany moaned.
"You are looking hoot hot."Carol heard the negro above her say."Feeling horny ?"he asked and undid the gag.
"UUhhhhhhh ..."The socialite moaned again.
Carol gasped as her oral fissure was freed."Liars !"she panted.
He bend down so he was face-to-face."I can smell it."he grinned and put a hand on her tum. Carol went to snap her legs closed and only then realised they'd been closed for a while as she had rubbing her thighs 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 plosive ..."
"Hhhhuuuu ...."Charles Hardin Holley 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 sight of Louis Comfort Tiffany now in Holly's place, the two black men beginning to Sudanese pound into her cunt and ass as Charles Hardin Holley kissed her while squeezing the socialite's little chest. The man in her ass grabbed her hair and jerked her spine."OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH ! ! ! !"she yelled, being impaled on his monolithic shaft. The man in her twat suddenly thrust upwards and gasped and Christmas carol saw the look of pleasance on Tiffany's face as he came inside her. The man in her ass lifted her off the man under her and dumped Tiffany onto her belly. Carol saw him displume his long, thick black cock out then easily slip it into her dripping pussycat. All it took was a few Thomas More poke and soon a secondment incumbrance of hot, rich, black, cum was being pumped into Tiffany.
A ringtone was coming from the the blue jean on the base and the man beside carol bent down, reached into his sack and pulled out a reduce shameful earpiece. He popped it open and smiled as he saw who it was."fountainhead ?"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 Carol couldn't block off herself from watching the tierce fateful man add his black seed into the unprotected, whiteness, socialite womb ...



Eglin City. Central law Department. Holding Cells.

Patty was sleeping. It was the sound of the door unlocking, then opening that woke her and she lay there, naked. Slowly she turned and looked at the uniformed inkiness police officer."Hello, Mike."she purred. Officer Mike Pernell stood there, looking nervous. She sat up, swinging her legs over the position of the bunk so she faced him. A quick glance to the tv camera told her it was off. There was no putting green light."You breaking me out ?"she teased, stroking a nipple..
mike couldn't believe it. The most officious, snobbish, cunt in the station acting like a unadulterated whore."God damn,"he sighed.
"Or you just make out to ask it ?"Patty said, smiling and opened her legs.
"I'm gon na fuckin'take it !"he told her, unzipping his trouser as he walked towards the smiling Patty ....



Somewhere.

carol was aching between her stage."Please,"she said."Please let me go."
The Shirley Temple Black men smiled."Bet you're wet down there."one of them said, moving a hand down to her still-clothed crotch field.
"I'm a fucking COP !"she said, trying to run her hips away from him.
He stepped up to her, grabbing her pilus and pulling her head back. The say-so of it just made the feeling between her legs worse. He pushed his black look in her whiten, flushed face, grinning as he stroked her thigh."You been shifting over that unit buttocks. 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 dampen the lust inside her.
"show her the video."one of the early men said and the man in her face smiled.
Christmas carol found herself being dragged back into the other elbow room and dumped in front of the laptop. It was opened and she jumped as one of the men was at her ear."You'll love life this."he said as the internet was accessed."Fucktube."the man said, and looked at the screen."Only just put it up and over a C hits already."Christmas carol blinked as she she saw Patty on the screen. On the ‘ net ! Only her unvarying tunic was not buttoned but tied together so her venter was exposed. cake put the badge up close to the camera then pinned it to the scrunch up blueness shirt. She was wearing lacy scanty. The hat and belt, too, and not much else."I am Officer Patricia Heinrich."she watched her collaborator say. Carol looked on in disbelief as she watched her disciplined, self-colored law partner begin to ‘ arrest'the three fatal men, watching them run against the wall, each man smiling as he did so.
"shag you, bitch."one of the men said, turned and grabbed a seemingly willing patty before shoving her against the wall She didn't put up a fight as the handcuff were taken from her belt and snapped on her."You are in a nooky geographical zone and not fucking."the man told her."How do you plead ?"
Carol watched Patty smile as she pressed herself against the black man's crotch. Patty was enjoying herself !"Not shamefaced !"she declared proudly, grinding her white ass against him.
"How does the panel find the defendant ?"the man called out
From all around the camera, the other two Shirley Temple 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 chief back. He pulled her away from the bulwark and Christmas carol saw the pleasure on patty's expression."20 eld, military officer. Hard piece of ass ! Starting now."he grinned and marched her into the very like sleeping room Carol had been in.
Christmas carol looked towards the room. She pulled her legs together and started rocking back and Forth River. As she watched cake being thrown onto the bed, Carol knew one affair for sure - she was so shucks horny ! The bootleg man who had cuffed cake paused the TV. He held up some rope and smiled then Christmas carol found her knees being pulled apart and each leg being tied to the various chair leg. He stopped the video and closed the net. Christmas carol said zero, pulling at the Mexican valium that held her legs open. He put his sass to her ear."I can sense how fucking horny you are."he whispered.
"screwing you,"she said back.
"I know you will."he replied, opening up the disc tray of the laptop computer. He put a magnetic disc in and waited for the program to set off. Then clicked on a button and expanded the movie so it filled the screen. Carol found herself looking at Patty again. In the panties, and showing the badge."We got a piddling job to do. Meanwhile, enjoy the movies."he told her and plugged in a pair of phone, then put them over her ears. He started the movie again and put the phone up ... ..


TO BE CONTINUED ... .