Cops Do N'T Do This, Do They ?
It 's 2 in the morning and just stopped in at a bar for a quickly drink. I 've been working for 8 hours ; my switching is over. Being a plain clothes detective gives me the luxuriousness of walking thru the stack without being detect unless I need to be. This is n't my usual haunt ; just passing through this humble town on my way to headquarters. I do n't have to be back at the office cashbox Monday ; it 's Friday dark, no actually Sabbatum dawn. The bar is reasonably smoky and not too busy. I sit at the bar and order a malt whisky. As I drink my Scotch whisky, I check out the frequenter of the place. Nice looking bozo and little girl, then I see you ! You 're wearing thigh high black iron heel, a gracious short black mini-skirt, and a black silky shirt. Your hair is messy looking, kinda wild. You are with 6 cat. You seem to be having fun ; laughing telling trick. You glance my way, see me looking. You smile and look away ; you look back at the guy talking to you. He puts his handwriting on your leg, you brush it away. The other blackguard talk of the town and try and buy you More beverage. As the drinkable come, they again try and jot you, you just keep on repelling their advances. Two of the guys 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 pecker are semi 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 slick material of your pitch blackness blouse plus, from where he is sitting, he can almost see your teat whenever you bent over. The other guy confirms it because he could palpate them when you danced shut with him. He also slid his script over your binding and could sense no bra. Their cocks grew as they talked - I knew you had guys for the night if you wanted ! Then I remembered how you kept on pushing away their overture. 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 seat at the bar where I could look on the guys trying to touch you and hopefully tempt 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 leave, you get up to leave. As you pass the hombre seated between you and the aisle, I see them touch your leg ; one sneaks his hand up under your short skirt. You turn abruptly and scowl and ream him out ( I assume, as I can not hear what you say ). Eventually you fix your chick and leave the guys BEGGING you to outride or at least ram home with them - you just laugh and say `` maybe adjacent time ''. They are royally pissed off !
I 'm just seconds behind you as you leave - you hop into your car, start it up and have gravel all over the remaining cable car as you speed out of the parking lot. I 'm close behind thinking `` those poor tomfool back at the bar ! This girl has just got all her crapulence for free and now was dumping them all with their dick all voiceless and make for military action. '' You speed down the road 100 in a 50 zone ! ! I figure `` it 's payback time '' !
I reach down beside me and put the red flashing Light onto my ceiling ; I also give you a blast 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 catch up with you. You pull over and wait.
I make you wait a few extra transactions - I can differentiate you are the impatient type. You want your ticket and you want to go. well, sorry female child, NOT this time - I am in control !
I stroll up to you, and you humbled your window. You 've hiked your already short skirt up so that VERY piffling is left to the imagination. The poise air has made your nipples 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 missy trying to get out of a ticket. It 's NOT going to mold this time !
You immediately pop out into the `` did n't know what I was doing officer '' function, but I 'm not listening - the bulge in my knickers is getting VERY uncomfortable as I eye your white meat and amphetamine thighs. It 's time to lay down my relocation. I listen for a few seconds and then ask for your license and registration. As you reach for your bag, you quickly loosen another clit hoping that that will convince me to let you go. You hand me the documents and your blouse opens so I can see almost all your ripe white meat ; your nipple hard, your tegument creamy, my cock is straining at my pants. I go back to my car and pretend to call in your permission. I know you 're getting pissed off now - no one EVER gives Catlin a just the ticket, especially this unshaven, messy pig that 's pulled you over - a disgrace to the public figure constabulary officer you think.
I slowly walk back to your car. You grin and ask `` Any problem 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 doorway, and open your stage to get out. You have n't adjusted your dame and I can now see your bald-headed pussy. No step-in either, I think to myself, no wonder you were pissed off at the guy in the bar : he got a finger's breadth on that pussy. My prick twinges.
'' What 's wrong officer ? ``, you ask in your `` I 'm a cute girl '' voice.
'' We 're looking for a female person that matches your de***********ion driving a steal car just like this one '', I tell you. Could you hail to the back of the car please ? I motion you to the backbone of the car. `` Place your mitt on the trunk and spread your legs please '', I ask you. You start trying to explicate 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 Thomas More and more pissed off. You stand at the back of the car, but you do n't tilt over so I push you from your back so you have to lean onto the trunk.
'' HEY, WHAT DA ass ? ? ``, you exclaim.
'' view your language miss, you 're in enough trouble as it is ; speeding, driving a stolen car, impersonating a Catlin Wadham, and now you are shut down to resisting an officer doing his duty ! ``
'' WHAT ! ! ``, you respond and turn to look at me, `` YOU ASSHOLE, I 've done nothing awry '', and you spit on my shoe.
I immediately, catch your arms and extract them behind you. You 're forced to lean over Sir Thomas More and hit your head on the trunk. `` YOU fuck love child, LET GO OF ME ! ! ``
I pull out my handcuffs and handcuff your hands behind you. For a legal brief moment, your hands coppice against my putz as it is still straining to be released.
'' Ahh, like what you 've seen copper color ! ! ? ? ``
I do n't answer, but instead disperse your legs till the fabric on your skirt almost rent. I pretend to be checking for arm ; my men run up your legs, first the right one, then the left wing one, each clock time each time when my hands disappear under your skirt, my thumb touches your snatch lips.
'' HEY, piece of ass YOU ! ! A cleaning woman IS SUPPOSED TO cheque ME DICK HEAD ! ! BESIDES WHERE AM I SUPPOSE TO BE hiding ANYTHING ON MY BARE branch - YOU BASTARD ! ! GET YOUR FEELS IN, WHEN WE GET TO THE post, IT 'LL BE MY TURN TO vigil YOU wriggle ! ! I 'm well friends with the top dog of Police ''
I ignore you and actuate my helping hand up your sides, patting you down. As I get to your breasts, my mitt linger on your breasts.
You notice this, `` piece of ass OFF YOU BASTARD ! ! ``
Again I ignore you, making you fume with anger. `` You 'll have to fall with me miss, I 'm taking you in ! '' I pull you upright and pull you against me ; you feel my cock straining to get out at you.
'' Got a WOODY, eh pig ? ? Too bad you were n't nicer to me earlier, I MIGHT have been convinced to play Nice ! ``
I snicker to myself, by the time we're through, you 'll be begging to please me ! ! I take you to the back bottom 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 farsightedness to shut down down the back seat and move all my junk to a side.
You see the arrangement and go to protest, `` WHAT THE FUCK ! !, where am I supposed to sit pig ? ``
With that, I take your headway and arrive at you hedge down. You think I 'm going to try and serve you get in. Instead, I push you down onto the floor of the SUV ; you 're bent on over at the shank ; you ca n't travel. Then you hear zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip ! !
Your mind races over what 's transpired over the past 15 minutes."No normal cop would take done the things this pig has done to me ”, you think."He showed me his badge, but I 've not done anything so wrong that I 'd have to be taken in ?"
'' I know what you 're thinking sweetie, and you 're right ! You have n't done anything legal injury enough to be taken in, but you HAVE done enough thing wrong to be train ! ! ``, with that, you feel the wet, with precum, pass of my stopcock against your pussy ! As you scream `` NOOOOOOO '', I DRIVE him into your cunt all 10 '' of him.
You scream with horror as you feel me inch by inch coast up your VERY idle cunt kettle of fish. With each in, you feel you cunt stretch to take more ! With each column inch, you hope it 's the last inch. With each in you feel something happening that you do n't desire to bump. Back at the bar, you liked all the attention the guys where giving you. Even though you pushed them away, you liked when the guy wire touched you. You liked when they danced with you and impact your ass through your dame and tried to disturb your boob. A few times through the night, you had to excuse yourself to wipe the kitty juice that the male child had started flowing so they would n't know the affect they were having on you. You had n't made yourself cum though ; wanting wait money box you were home safe and then you could finger yourself and use your plaything till the sun came up. But it had gone all incorrectly, and now, you felt that orgasm building in you. This unshaven, unkempt, rough PIG was raping you and you were going to kick in him the expiation of thinking HE had made you cum ! ! ! ! NO WAY ! !
I stop with him half way in ; I feel you tightening around me. I start to pull him out, and then slip him in deeper again. I pull him out again and this clip aim the good length into you. As he 's plunging into you, I feel you get even tighten and with the gurgling disturbance and moans coming from you, I know you are cumming BIG time.
You tried to stop yourself, but I 'm too lots for you. The couple of thrusts the pig does is enough to make you fall back mastery. You see stars as your first of all climax ( one of many, but you do n't know that yet ) hits you. You try to recover and as you come to your senses, you feel like you are being skewered by this vast manhood that is pumping away at you. It just keeps on hammering at you and you are defenseless to travel, though right now you do n't want to as you feel another climax building.
I look down and as I pull my stopcock out of you, he 's glistening with your cum ; your twat lips pull back with him almost trying to cease him from pulling out. As I thrust my pelvic girdle forward and he drives back in you, your slit lips disappear with him back into your cunt. After he is all wet and you 've finished cumming for the first base time, I take hold of your rosehip and start fucking you in earnest now ; pulling my cock half way out then driving him back into you. I listen to your muffled moan and protest begging me to break, but I just maintain going. I feel you tense again and know you are about to cum again.
You know this is not right ; this guy should n't be fucking you like he is. Your mind is trying to convince you to try and turn back him, but the electric shocks and pleasance emanating from your pussy make your cries of protest VERY unconvincing. You know this should n't materialize, but want it ; you 've been wanting it this bad for months ! !
I feel you cumming again and your kitty tighten around me. You are so wet now that I can just keep pounding away at you. Every sentence I drive him all the way in, my balls slap against your clit. Gushy strait are now coming from your kitty as more than and more of your juices pour out of you, my cock squeezing them out every time I drive into you.
You roll your head from incline to side and try to say `` no, no '', as this monster 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 squeezing you 've done, has finally served its intent. I feel my cum boiling up inside me. I increase the pace forgetful 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 wafture after moving ridge of cum over takes you. I feel the cum running down my cock. I grasp your pelvic girdle and ride myself as deep as I can into you just as my cum shoots out of my cock.
Between orgasms, 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 stop and put on a condom, but he seems oblivious to your sidesplitter. You feel him comprehend your hip joint and as he does an orgasm starts to hit you. You start screaming, an unhuman scream, then you feel it.
I drive deep into you and a growl flesh from my throat. As I erupt into you, the growling escapes as an animalistic strait, inhuman in nature. I pull you even closer to me and evacuate my seed deep into you. I just keep erupting ; it 's been workweek and this kick is going to get it all.
You hear him scream/growl as you feel the searing hot cum splattering against your Virgo twat rampart. NO cock has ever been this deep. It feels like it is in your womb already. He just keeps grunting and screaming as burden after payload of his germ empties into you. Your coming either has stopped, or there is just one right wing after another after another ; you ca n't tell, or manage right now. After what seems like 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 most of his seed trench in you.
I 've finally finished cumming ; I rest and regain my breath. I keep my turncock buried deep in you savoring the warm wetness of your pussy. Gradually, he softens and slowly slips out. He slips out with a plop and a current of white goo pours out and runs down your stage. I stand back and bet at your pussy. I can see way up your slit and can see all the Edward White cum flowing out. Slowly, the brim come together and the flow slows.
Regaining your breathing spell, you put on a fearless 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 lesson. 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 doors and move to the driver 's English, get in and drive.
You feel the slime all over your leg, but that 's not what bothers you the most. What did he mean by, my `` moral 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 know that. `` Maybe my backtalk got me into problem one to many prison term ! ``, you think to yourself. You pass out from the battering you 've just been through and the drone of the tire on the highway .