Blackshaft - 1-01 Say Hello To The pitch blackness Guys p2
( Adults Only. right of first publication @ Rama. 2013 )



Somewhere.

The odour was acuate, cutting through to her head and waking her up quickly. carol jerked up and felt the flaccid blindfold around her center leaving her in the nighttime. Feeling the metal around her wrists, she realised she was handcuffed in a chairwoman, and bare-foot, too. Still clothed but bare-foot. Her belt was gone."What the snake pit --"she started to say then get wind the phonation. A deep and masculine male person voice.
"Bitch is awake."the voice said.
She heard a door opened then something else. The sound of skin slapping against pelt, like ....
"come on ! cum on ! ... ass me gruelling ... fucking my ..."A female vocalisation moaned then yelped as there was another sharp slap."Uuuuuhhhh ...."
"Be ... there ... AAAAHhhhh ...."another man groaned and carol heard the womanhood moan.
What the hell was happening here ?
"That's right,"the second manful vocalisation said and added,"Nice and clean ... That cunt juice taste good, don't it ? ..."
"Mmmm ..."
"Now what d'you say ?"he said firmly. A mute female person vocalism responded saying something she couldn't hear.
carol heard social movement then footsteps seminal fluid near her then lay off in front of her. She said,"I am --"
"I know who you are, bitch."the second man cut her off."Officer Christmas carol Kellerman."
"So uncuff me, bastard !"she ordered and get wind laughter. Two male voices. Listening past them she heard another man in the early elbow room moaning.
"Ballsy bitch, ain't she ?"a new virile vocalisation said.
"Ain't they all ?"the first man said.
A gagging came from the other room."blaze, YEAHHH !"the man in there gasped.
"smarting one too."the first man continued."We need a better looking lock."
Three men, carol reckoned so far.
More gagging ....
"Gon na need a new one now. She fucked it up."
There was secretiveness for a bit, and for the first time Carol felt scared.
"Gon na have to move."the first man said."It's like fuckin'Eglin telephone exchange lately."
"Aaaahh ..."the cleaning woman gasped. Then the gagging started again. A grueling, wet sound that stopped."Ahhhh !"the charwoman groaned. And it started again. Hard and wet as before ...
"What are you bastards doing to her ?"Christmas carol said as the wet, hard gagging began again.
She heard laughter."Right now, naught she's saying no to."the first man said.
"Horny bitch likes it that way."the second added.
Carol's mind raced. This didn't add up. That didn't phone like ravishment. The cleaning woman did auditory sensation 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, bitch. !"she heard the triumphant tone from the former elbow room."All over that pretty fuckin'face."Followed by a ... satisfy moan !"Should get a picture for the folk album."the man said and carol heard a dissimilar female person voice giggling. Christmas carol listened a fiddling harder, trying to heard for anything else. There should be a hunt out for her. Especially after patty's disappearance.
"Gone all tranquility,"the sec 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 change fill."Two bitch cops in one day ? What are the odds ?"
"bastard,"she muttered, as she realised they were talking about Patty. She listened for anything, the voices, anything that might locate this place after ... Carol stopped thinking about that. The target example was to survive. Get out and nail these cocksucker later.
"Shit, where's our fucking manner ?"carol heard the second man say and suddenly a manus grabbed the blindfold It was pulled from her headspring and she looked up, blinking. Three muscular black men, all raw, smiled back at her. Her eyes were drawn to the huge cocks between their legs.
As Carol looked over their nighttime, right bodies and boneheaded arms she saw the tattoos. All tribal plan. Then her eyes fell on this big ... blackness ... cocks ... They were bragging than any she'd seen in her spirit before. Two lyric went through her mind.
Oh.
Fuck.



The Cave.

orange red braked quickly as she cleared the inner doors of the cave tunnel behind her. The car came to a stop 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, fourth and 5th companies, using foreign proletarian who were paid handsomely to shut the Hell up and vanish. She saw the electronic computer in the following cavern. That was a least a hundred million there alone. Even the pentagon never had that technology. How many social projects would that have benefited More than trying to figure out the physiognomy or the Birdman or any of the madman ?
She sighed and opened the doorway, stepping out. Quietly she walked to the computer, past the server room that housed the massive memory Sir Joseph Banks for the reckoner. In another cavern here was equally expensive scientific discipline equipment. Another was her ‘ trophy room ’. She remembered how many time 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 steps and saw the secret door open. The thin senior material body 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 humans of Alison Beach. Her true identity and the cause she could drop those millions on equipment that didn't hitch maniacs from killing innocent people.
"Yes."Carl paused."A bit too soon tonight ? constabulary stria reported a missing officer."
"They found her."Alison told him, ignoring the question.
"This is another one."
Alison stopped, about to sour and head back out but hesitated."They'll find her as well."she said and turned towards the secret doorway. She closed it and left Carl looking confused.



Eglin city. Central Police Department. Holding Cells.

They told her about Carol, the two men, a tweed sergeant and blackamoor military officer, and asked her where she might be ? Patty stood up and walked her naked white ass up to the cake and wire and pressed herself against the insensate metal, feeling her nipples harden. She looked at the white serjeant and smiled."If they got her, Carol will getting the best fucking of her life."she purred."A real fucking. From real men. Men who take what they want."She looked at the Shirley Temple military officer."Ain't that right ?"she asked."You'd just come on in here and accept it. wouldn't you, mike ?"
"Eh ..."the black policeman called microphone stood there, his lip surface as he saw the au naturel white woman looking at his crotch.
"You'd barb that truncheon of yours into my afters, tweed kitty ?"she teased.
"Patty !"the sergeant-at-law ordered."Shut the ass up ! Mike, get out of here."
"You'd do it properly, wouldn't you, mike ? Not like needle-dick there."patty licked her lips at mike."Open up that door, mike. Come on in and accept it."she moaned."I want you to occupy it."
"Mike !"the serjeant warned seeing the melanize man hadn't moved.
"SHUT UP, DICK-LESS ! ! !"Patty yelled and turned back to Mike."Take it, baby ..."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."microphone, I'm not telling you again ! MOVE !"
As the black man was pulled out with a smile and a erection cake clung onto the wire, dry-humping it."All yours, Mikey-baby."she shouted."ALL fuck YOURS !"



Beach sign of the zodiac. Master Bedroom

Alison was naked, the leather outfit and cape on the base. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw a fit-looking cleaning lady stare back. Alison eyed the bare ring finger. At her age she should be married, have nestling, doing the social affair. Create the next generation of Beach bloodline. There was a twain of bruise on her from a bad crepuscle in a conflict with a mugger which the lie about a skiing accident covered. What was she doing, jumping off building and getting into combat ? She had looked in on Kacey as she passed and saw the 19-year-old blonde quiescence. What the hell on earth was she doing bringing her along, risking her young biography as well ? Scarlet nance and the Red Princess ... what a joke. 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 professorship in the bedroom. That was the problem. She still lived in that moment. Still lived through that event. She could conclude her eyes and see the men bursting in ... shouting ... threatening .... the photoflash of the tongue ... Then her female parent begging. For both their condom 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 depraved second of it. When Dad came home she had wondered why he was blaming himself. things changed. Mom changed. It was only age later she found out the truth. How he had got mixed up in a business concern deal with the mob and tried to double-cross them. He paid them off and put himself into the clientele to miss looking at Alison or her mother. Then killed himself some time later after Mom had finally drank herself to death a few long time after that Night. All the while she'd been sent to unlike schools but was thrown out of every one.
Kacey had been some attempt to come up normality. After years of trying to obtain a ‘ normal'kinship and finding aught satisfied her like dressing up and beating up ‘ bad guy cable she gave in to it. She found Kacey in the streets at 14. Kacey Sutton. Her mother was a heroin addict who would also ‘ do anything ’. Only for drugs. Something just clicked and Alison engineered the stripling's aid order. It was all good insistency, with Alison getting another opus about her philanthropist ways in the press. It also brought up her menage history with the usual head about her seclusion and the usual rumours about family relationship and why she wasn't married. The underworld with them all, she had thought. She was doing something. Not like the military press who just bitched and secretly loved all the deaths and fear as it sold papers. Scarlet Queen was doing something, unlike those editor in chief who only cared for the sales that fear fed.
"Penny for them."the flaccid part said behind her and Alison looked up to see Kacey in the room access, the pink robe around her.
Alison remembered she was naked and reached for her bathrobe."Nothing."she said pulling it on."How was the cogitation night ?"
Kacey shrugged."Boring. How was the offense fighting ?"
"Quiet."Alison said, tying the swath. She faced Kacey."Just go back to bed."
"Still early."the 19-year-old said.
"And quiet. Police have it all in hand."
“'Kay."the young blonde said, leaving."Night."
"Night."Alison replied, watched the little girl go.



Somewhere.

"Here is what you're thinking."the Black person man facing carol told her."These are the three big, ugly 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. nigra is questionable. Sam Jackson uses it and no-one bats an eye. Some white C-list comic from a TV show tries it and his career's down the toilet. funny story 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 address than swallowed. Christmas carol could smell him. It was a musky, male olfactory sensation. Strong and right. She shook her top dog to earn it. Get a handgrip, remember your training, she told herself and started concentrating on her environment. There was no Windows, and from the wall might be underground, some kind of wine cellar or basement. But it was comfortable. A TV and a laptop computer data processor sat on a heavy-looking desk with drawers. 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 Word of God difficult.
"Did,"he said slowly, moving in again."she say that we raped her ?"
"Whatever you did you are in trouble !"carol bickering, feeling his aroma satisfy 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 monster. She tell you about them."Christmas carol's nous raced back to the babbling from Patty. She mentioned it, how they had killed them."Now answer the motion, officeholder Kellerman. Did your girlfriend 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 know what !"
"Partner ?"the other black man was smiling."Congratulations, when was the marriage ceremony ?"
The shameful 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 good ?"
"Fuck you."carol said, avoiding his eyes.
"Another yes."he smiled."You want us to sleep together you too ?"
"Go ahead. That will be rape !"Carol sneered, looking him in the eye.
The black man simply kept smiling."Gag her and bring her future 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 impart out a leather gag. The other walk towards her."No !"she said as he grabbed her hair and the former man slapped the gag around her mouthpiece."N -- !"she tried screaming too late as the strap was tied around her foreland tightly then they picked up the chairwoman with Christmas carol still in it and took her towards the door ...
Her nous panicked as she dreaded what she might see in there.



Beach manse. passkey Bedroom.

Alison couldn't sleep. She lay in the bed and looked at the ornate ceiling. Then out the window at the moon. Yes it was time. After ten long time it was fourth dimension to deal with something she never really contemplated. Getting a life history. A real lifespan. Not the Lie she'd been indulging in to cover her hole-and-corner liveliness. She would tell Kacey in the morning. Then shut down the computers and put everything away. And then lock up the cave. For good.
And try to relish her riches. Properly. Set up a few trustfulness. engineer some societal projects. Do something actually useful.



Somewhere.

"They look raped to you ?"the black-market man said as carol saw the bed and the two young, naked, white char on it. Both blonde, not more than college age. They were kissing. Passionately. She saw the lady friend'hands buried between each other's thigh. She was placed future to the threshold with a unspoilt horizon of the bed. carol suddenly recognised one of them. Tiffany Storme. Of the Storme family. One of the plentiful and most politically powerful families in the metropolis ! She was always in the papers for something, whether it was that sex tape measure that got her kicked out of college or rolling out of a guild at four in the morning. What the perdition 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 former blonde giggled again as Tiffany feigned shock. Then turned and sat on the sharpness of the bed."You gon na spoil me ?"the white socialite pleaded, caressing his cock.
The man looked at carol."You got ta say no, bitch."he asked.
"Fuck that, I want it."Tiffany said, slowly pumping his sonant turncock."C'mon. Rape me."
Drugged, had to be, Carol thought as she saw the early lady friend lying back, spreading her peg and slowly began to rub herself.
"You want this coon to despoil you ?"he asked, looking at Carol.
Tiffany reached up and turned his face back towards her."YES !"she demanded.
"Then assure this nice police force lady."he told her.
Tiffany Storme looked at Christmas carol and slapped her pocket-size white helping hand onto the tumid inglorious shaft."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 legs open. Carol looked away but one of the shameful men pulled her face back. Not that she resisted, the way smelled of sex, and she couldn't hold on her eyes from that large black prick too long. The man slapped his rooster onto Louis Comfort Tiffany's white belly and Carol saw how oceanic abyss it would go inside her. As it started to tighten, she could only gaze on in marvel as it must consume been tenacious than 12 inches in length. What it must feel like inside her ....
"gripe can't accept her heart off it,"the man said to the young socialite.
"S'mine."Tiffany hissed and the former girl giggled. There was something comrade about her. Christmas carol couldn't billet but ..."Now rape me !"Louis Comfort Tiffany ordered, reaching for the pecker growing even harder on her stomach.
He slapped her hand back. “"What d'you say ?"
Louis Comfort 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 nigger cock inside your pretty white kitty-cat ?"he asked.
"No !"Tiffany answered, grinning and moving her rose hip so her venter and pussy was rubbing up and down the underside of the thick, long dark cock.
"You want this spade's seed inside you ?"he also asked, still looking to Carol.
"Please, noooooo ...."she pouted, turning the refusal into a mockery."Oooh, this big, awful nigger's going to plunder me. Officer."she said loking directly at Carol, but stroking his big gorgious cock to hardness."Going to rape me goodness and tough ..."
Carol saw him grin at her again. He was going to bonk one the urban center's spicy new socialites and not wear a condom. Maybe even impregnate her there and then ! Good, fucking gripe. A percentage of her was enjoying this, follow Leslie Howard Stainer Storme's daughter cyprian herself out to a Shirley Temple man, unprotected. serve up the old arrogant shaft rightfulness. dish her right, the way she was acting.
The other fille crawled off the bed and along the story She stopped in front of carol and giggled again. carol got a close look in her optic and couldn't see any foretoken of a drug in them. Where did she see that girl before ? The view bugged her as she saw the girl puff at the early black men's cocks. Carol gulped as she was they were equally as big.
"looking better without that slow make-up, don't she ?"one of the men said to Carol and she remembered the blond. Without the white physical composition she was completely unlike. She was physiognomy's crazy girlfriend, Giggle. Her very name was holly Adams. She was a scholarly person who was doing employment experience in the asylum when he'd ‘ seduced'her during one his incarcerations. 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 E. B. White cleaning lady did as she was told, moving to the end of the bed. Her Joseph Black rivet yanked her down so she was sitting on it, her pegleg spread, giving Carol a view of her shaven pussy. He walked round of drinks, rooster bobbing up and down ... Christmas carol was finding it difficult to take her center from it.
carol saw why they'd moved. He knelt on the sharpness of the bed, pushing Tiffany back. He started pushing his massive beam against her humble pink vagina. The eyeshot meant Christmas carol would see it sliding in. She watched the thick, pitch blackness cock stretching the bare, Edward D. White pussy backtalk open and slowly sink into the pink physical body behind them. She heard the diffused moans of Tiffany as she wrapped her ramification and arms around the muscular grim scantling. He started thrusting immediately., taking a long slow pull-back then quick deep plunges into the willing sassing. carol watched as that black cock went cryptic and deeper, the big, fatal balls swinging, the racy, Young, white socialite moaning getting louder ...
"Mmmmmm ..."the former lady friend moaned and carol glanced to her side. Charles Hardin Holley - Giggle - was sucking off both dark rooster, first one then the former then back again. Each prick was as stocky as the lady friend's arm. She licked up each shaft and then down again, nibbling and kising on the huge dark balls under it. One of the men grabbed a smattering of her hair and walked her on her hands and knee back to the bed. He sat down and lay back. The young woman seemed to have a go at it just what he wanted and climbed on to top of him. She gripped his shaft between her second joint and pressed the fat, Joseph Black caput of the cock against her vaginal lips as she straddled him."Aaaahhhh ..."she groaned as she sat back on the shaft. An icon of those pink lips spreading to accommodate that thick dark dick flashed through Carol's creative thinker and she quickly cleared it. It's drugs, she told herself again. It's fucking drugs. Had to be. The blonde started slowly riding the bleak man, her small tits moving then jiggling as she rode the smutty man quicker."Uuuuh .... Uhhhh ..."she moaned, her optic closed as she was lost in feeling.
The negro fucking Tiffany was plunging cryptic inside her, grunting with each poking."Yes .... Yes ...."she moaned clinging onto him. carol could see the juice shining on the black prick as it pistoned into the flaccid yielding pussy."fuck YES !"she yelled suddenly, her hands sliding down his rear and grabbing at his thrusting ass."semen on ... Do it ... Do it !"she demanded, urging him to go deeper inside her. Carol watched him ‘ do it ’. It was same vox from earlier. beneficial and unvoiced and rich and libertine. 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 middle and blew a kiss to the third gear black man who smiled back."Your girlfriend was just the same,"he told Christmas carol walking past her. He made his way behind Holly and slowly and stroked his dick. He placed the early hand on the small of her rear and Holly stopped moving. He eased the fat black head of his light beam between the top of her buttocks then slowly pushed it down into them."Yeah,"he continued."That cunt was real wild."
Lie, Carol thought. She knew Patty. Had known her for years.
"Irish bull, we took turns on her, and she still wanted more."the negro inside Holly's kitty-cat laughed.
Charles Hardin Holley groaned, arching her back as the other Shirley Temple Black man found what he wanted and pushed his hips forward."Uuuuhhhhh ..."the blonde moaned.
"triplet big, Shirley Temple Black cocks, nailing that cop slut."the man under her added.
Lies, carol told herself.
"Even these two sluts had a go on her."The minute 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 fuzz and turned the blond to Carol."Tell her."he said.
Holly lazily grinned as she began pushing back on the huge black cock in her ass and kitty-cat."We all fucked her."she said.
"Nhhhhh ..."Carol pulled at the cuff then sighed. They were lying. They had to have drugged her. There was no way --
A groan made carol take care up and she saw the total darkness 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, rich, white pussy with potent black come. 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. Christmas carol was watching two huge, mordant Piston battering away into the young, white body.
The room was filled with the smell of sex as the blackness man pulled out of Tiffany and got to his feet. He pushed his glazed cock under Christmas carol's nose, blocking her view of the threesome."Your girlfriend sucked it uninfected. Sucked it, then licked every inch clean."he said.
Carol heard the satisfied moan of Tiffany and the growing knickers and wails of Charles Hardin Holley as all she could see was that huge Shirley Temple Black cock and the sculpted muscle tone of his six pack ....
"Yeah, she opened up her sass and sucked every inch of our lightlessness cock clean. Sucked our big, black pecker and our big, ignominious globe. You're looking flushed."he noted."Feeling hot ?"
"Aaahhh, Deliverer ...."Charles Hardin Holley groaned and Christmas carol heard a loud smack !
"She felt hot."he told Christmas carol."Couldn't get out of that uniform quick enough."
"UUUHHH ...."one of the bootleg men cried out.
"AAH ... ! AAH ... ! AAH ... !"Buddy Holly cried out ...
"Bitch was on her articulatio genus ..."
"ass those putz, you slut !"she heard Tiffany say.
"... sucking our BIG, nigger cocks ...."
Carol could just see one man's branch and the other's ass. Both jerking and thrusting hard. Slamming into that tender white pussy and ass. Holly's top dog was bucking back and forth, and up and down as she rode those Joseph Black tool. The negro in front of Christmas carol stepped forward, rubbing his softening hammer on her face. She could smell nothing but cum and kitty-cat as he grabbed her hair and held her caput in place. She could feel the urging between her legs.
"GHHHOD !"she heard Holly.
"... Eating pussy ..."
"YEAHHHHH !"one of the men said.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck .... !"Holly groaned.
All Christmas carol could see was the BIG, Negroid tool being gently tapped and dragged across her face.
"Yesssss ...."Tiffany moaned.
"You are looking damn hot."carol heard the negro above her say."Feeling horny ?"he asked and undid the gag.
"UUhhhhhhh ..."The socialite moaned again.
Christmas carol gasped as her sass was freed."liar !"she panted.
He bend down so he was face-to-face."I can smell it."he grinned and put a hand on her breadbasket. Christmas carol went to snap her legs closed and only then realised they'd been closed for a spell 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 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 raft of Tiffany now in Buddy Holly's place, the two lightlessness men beginning to Syrian 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 rooster. The man in her pussy suddenly stab upwards and gasped and carol saw the look of joy 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 force his long, buddy-buddy black cock out then easily sneak it into her dripping purulent. All it took was a few Thomas More thrusts and soon a sec consignment of hot, rich, black, cum was being pumped into Tiffany.
A ringtone was coming from the the jeans on the floor and the man beside Carol bent down, reached into his pocket and pulled out a slim contraband phone. He popped it open and smiled as he saw who it was."wellspring ?"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 stop herself from watching the tertiary black man add his black seed into the unprotected, Patrick Victor Martindale White, socialite womb ...



Eglin City. exchange law Department. Holding Cells.

cake was sleeping. It was the sound of the doorway unlocking, then opening that woke her and she lay there, naked. Slowly she turned and looked at the uniformed pitch-dark officer."hi, Mike."she purred. Officer Mike Pernell stood there, looking unquiet. She sat up, swinging her pegleg over the side of the bunk so she faced him. A nimble glance to the camera told her it was off. There was no K Light Within."You breaking me out ?"she teased, stroking a nipple..
microphone couldn't believe it. The most officious, snobbish, cunt in the post acting like a fill out whore."God damn,"he sighed.
"Or you just descend to film it ?"Patty said, smiling and opened her legs.
"I'm gon na fuckin'take it !"he told her, unzipping his pant as he walked towards the smiling patty ....



Somewhere.

carol was aching between her leg."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 crotch arena.
"I'm a fucking COP !"she said, trying to move her hips away from him.
He stepped up to her, grabbing her hair and pulling her principal back. The potency of it just made the feeling between her branch worse. He pushed his mordant case in her Patrick White, flushed font, grinning as he stroked her second joint."You been shifting over that unharmed 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 break the thirst inside her.
"Show her the video."one of the other men said and the man in her face smiled.
carol found herself being dragged back into the early way and dumped in front of the laptop computer. It was opened and she jumped as one of the men was at her ear."You'll making love 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 hundred hits already."Carol blinked as she she saw cake on the screen. On the ‘ net ! Only her uniform tunica was not buttoned but tied together so her belly was exposed. patty put the badge up close to the tv camera then pinned it to the wrinkled blue devil shirt. She was wearing lacy pantie. The hat and bang, too, and not much else."I am Officer Patricia Heinrich."she watched her collaborator say. Christmas carol looked on in disbelief as she watched her disciplined, solid law partner begin to ‘ arrest'the three black men, watching them leaning against the bulwark, each man smiling as he did so.
"Fuck 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 scrap as the handlock were taken from her belt and snapped on her."You are in a fucking 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 guilty !"she declared proudly, grinding her white ass against him.
"How does the jury find the defendant ?"the man called out
From all around the photographic camera, the other two black men and two female interpreter answered as one."GUILTY !"
The man grabbed her hat and tossed it aside, then grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. He pulled her away from the wall and Carol saw the joy on Patty's face."20 years, policeman. Hard fucking ! Starting now."he grinned and marched her into the very Saami bedchamber Christmas carol had been in.
Christmas carol looked towards the way. She pulled her legs together and started rocking back and forth. As she watched Patty being thrown onto the bed, Christmas carol knew one thing for certain - she was so blame horny ! The Shirley Temple Black man who had cuffed patty paused the video. He held up some rope and smiled then carol found her stifle being pulled apart and each leg being tied to the respective electric chair leg. He stopped the video and closed the internet. Christmas carol said nothing, pulling at the rophy that held her ramification open. He put his mouth to her ear."I can smell how fucking horny you are."he whispered.
"Fuck you,"she said back.
"I know you will."he replied, opening up the platter tray of the laptop. He put a disk in and waited for the plan to start. Then clicked on a clitoris and expanded the movie so it filled the screen. carol found herself looking at cake again. In the scanty, and showing the badge."We got a petty job to do. Meanwhile, enjoy the movies."he told her and plugged in a pair of headphones, then put them over her ear. He started the movie again and put the sound up ... ..


TO BE CONTINUED ... .