It 's 2 in the cockcrow and just stopped in at a bar for a quick drink. I 've been working for 8 hr ; my shift is over. Being a plain wearing apparel detective gives me the opulence of walking thru the deal without being noticed unless I need to be. This is n't my usual haunt ; just passing through this small town on my way to headquarters. I do n't suffer to be back at the office till Monday ; it 's Friday dark, no actually Saturday aurora. The bar is pretty smoky and not too meddling. I sit at the bar and order a scotch. As I drink my scotch, I check out the sponsor of the place. Nice looking guy and missy, then I see you ! You 're wearing thigh high black rush, a squeamish short black mini-skirt, and a blackness silky shirt. Your whisker is messy looking, kinda wild. You are with 6 Guy. 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 hired man on your leg, you brush it away. The early blackguard talk and try and buy you more than drinks. As the drinks come, they again try and touch you, you just go on repelling their feeler. Two of the guy cable 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 dick are rig 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 mamilla whenever you bent over. The former guy confirms it because he could feel them when you danced faithful with him. He also slid his hand over your backbone and could feel no bra. Their putz grew as they talked - I knew you had hombre for the night if you wanted ! Then I remembered how you kept on pushing away their cash advance. 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 follow the guys trying to touch you and hopefully entice you back to their stead. 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 pull up stakes. As you pass the cat seated between you and the aisle, I see them touch your leg ; one sneaks his helping hand up under your short wench. You turn abruptly and scowl and ream him out ( I assume, as I can not hear what you say ). Eventually you fix your skirt and leave the guys mendicancy you to remain or at least drive plate with them - you just laugh and say `` maybe next time ''. They are royally pissed off !

I 'm just moment behind you as you leave - you hop into your car, showtime it up and throw gravel all over the remaining motorcar as you speed out of the parking lot. I 'm closemouthed behind thinking `` those poor people saps back at the bar ! This miss has just got all her drinks for unloosen and now was dumping them all with their prick all heavily and ready for action. '' You speed down the road 100 in a 50 zone ! ! I figure `` it 's retribution time '' !

I reach down beside me and put the red flashing lighting onto my roof ; I also give you a attack of the Delilah 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 grab you. You pull over and wait.

I make you wait a few redundant min - I can separate you are the raring type. You want your tag and you want to go. well, sorry lady friend, NOT this time - I am in command !

I stroll up to you, and you lower your windowpane. You 've hiked your already short skirt up so that VERY little is left to the imagination. The cool 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 girl trying to get out of a slate. It 's NOT going to process this time !

You immediately start into the `` did n't know what I was doing officer '' routine, but I 'm not listening - the bulge in my pants is getting VERY uncomfortable as I eye your tit and upper thighs. It 's time to make my motility. I listen for a few seconds and then ask for your licence and registration. As you reach for your purse, you quickly unwrap another button hoping that that will convert me to let you go. You hired hand me the documents and your blouse opens so I can see almost all your right breast ; your pap severely, your skin creamy, my rooster is straining at my gasp. I go back to my car and make-believe to hollo in your license. I know you 're getting pissed off now - no one EVER gives Catlin a tag, especially this unshaven, mussy pig that 's pulled you over - a shame to the gens police officer you think.

I slowly take the air back to your car. You smile and ask `` Any problem officer ? ``, and smile.

'' Get out of the car please, fille '', 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 pass around your pegleg to get out. You have n't adjusted your skirt 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 finger on that pussy. My prick twinges.

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

'' We 're looking for a female that matches your de***********ion driving a slip car just like this one '', I tell you. Could you derive to the back of the car please ? I motion you to the back of the car. `` Place your helping hand on the proboscis and spread 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 to a greater extent and more pissed off. You stand at the back of the car, but you do n't tip over so I push you from your back so you have to tilt onto the trunk.

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

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

'' WHAT ! ! ``, you respond and turn to face at me, `` YOU ASSHOLE, I 've done nothing ill-timed '', and you spit on my shoe.

I immediately, catch your arms and pull them behind you. You 're forced to run over more than and hit your head on the trunk. `` YOU nooky love child, LET GO OF ME ! ! ``

I pull out my handcuffs and handcuff your handwriting behind you. For a brief moment, your hands brush against my cock as it is still straining to be released.

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

I do n't respond, but instead spread your legs till the fabric on your doll almost rips. I pretend to be checking for weapons ; my deal run up your legs, first the right wing one, then the left one, each time each sentence when my hands disappear under your bird, my flick touch sensation your pussy lips.

'' HEY, FUCK YOU ! ! A WOMAN IS SUPPOSED TO CHECK ME DICK head ! ! BESIDES WHERE AM I SUPPOSE TO BE HIDING ANYTHING ON MY BARE ramification - YOU BASTARD ! ! GET YOUR smell IN, WHEN WE GET TO THE station, IT 'LL BE MY TURN TO scout YOU SQUIRM ! ! I 'm good admirer with the Chief of law ''

I ignore you and be active my hands up your face, patting you down. As I get to your breasts, my hands linger on your breasts.

You notice this, `` screw OFF YOU BASTARD ! ! ``

Again I ignore you, making you fume with anger. `` You 'll experience to amount with me miss, I 'm taking you in ! '' I pull you upright and pull you against me ; you feel my hammer 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 wreak nice ! ``

I snicker to myself, by the metre we're through, you 'll be begging to delight me ! ! I take you to the back seat of my SUV ; with your weapon system behind you, your breasts are almost out of your blouse ; your pap are fully exposed for anyone to see. I 've had the foresight to fold down the back seat and propel all my junk to a side.

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

With that, I take your caput and make you duck down. You think I 'm going to try and facilitate 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 go. Then you hear zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip ! !

Your psyche races over what 's transpired over the past 15 arcminute."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 wrong that I 'd have to be taken in ?"

'' I know what you 're thinking sweetheart, and you 're right on ! You have n't done anything wrong enough to be taken in, but you HAVE done enough things wrong to be TAKEN ! ! ``, with that, you feel the wet, with precum, head of my putz against your pussy ! As you scream `` NOOOOOOO '', I DRIVE him into your twat all 10 '' of him.

You scream with horror as you feel me edge by in slide up your VERY unused pussy golf hole. With each in, you feel you cunt elongate to strike more ! With each inch, you hope it 's the terminal inch. With each inch you feel something happening that you do n't want to bump. backrest at the bar, you liked all the care the guys where giving you. Even though you pushed them away, you liked when the guys touched you. You liked when they danced with you and stir your ass through your skirt and tried to touch your bosom. A few times through the dark, you had to beg off yourself to wipe the pussy juices that the boys 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 till you were home prophylactic and then you could finger yourself and use your miniature till the sun came up. But it had gone all ill-timed, and now, you felt that orgasm building in you. This unshaven, unkempt, crude PIG was raping you and you were going to devote him the satisfaction 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 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 stop yourself, but I 'm too much for you. The couple of stab the pig does is enough to make you mislay control. You see adept as your first orgasm ( one of many, but you do n't jazz that yet ) hits you. You try to recover and as you come to your senses, you feel like you are being skewered by this Brobdingnagian manhood that is pumping away at you. It just keeps on hammering at you and you are defenselessly to prompt, though right now you do n't want to as you feel another climax building.

I look down and as I pull my peter out of you, he 's glistening with your cum ; your pussy backtalk pull back with him almost trying to stop 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 cunt. After he is all wet and you 've finished cumming for the first time, I take hold of your hips and start fucking you in earnest now ; pulling my cock half way out then driving him back into you. I listen to your muffled moans and protests begging me to stop, but I just hold going. I feel you tense again and have it away 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 convert you to try and barricade him, but the galvanizing shocks and pleasance emanating from your twat make your cries of objection VERY unconvincing. You know this should n't happen, 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 keep pounding away at you. Every metre I drive him all the way in, my nut slap against your clit. Gushy sounds are now coming from your pussy as more and to a greater extent of your juices pour out of you, my putz squeezing them out every clock time I drive into you.

You roll your head from slope to side and try to say `` no, no '', as this goliath 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 determination. 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 moving ridge after moving ridge of cum over takes you. I feel the cum running down my shaft. I grasp your pelvic arch and drive myself as cryptic 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 fraught. You beg this animal to kibosh and put on a prophylactic, but he seems forgetful to your screams. You feel him grasp your hips and as he does an orgasm starts to hit you. You start screaming, an dehumanized scream, then you feel it.

I drive deep into you and a growling builds from my pharynx. As I erupt into you, the growling escapes as an animalistic speech sound, inhuman in nature. I pull you even closer to me and discharge my semen deep into you. I just keep erupting ; it 's been calendar week and this bitch is going to get it all.

You hear him scream/growl as you feel the searing hot cum spatter against your Virgo the Virgin cunt walls. NO cock has ever been this bass. It feels like it is in your womb already. He just keeps grunting and screaming as load after load of his germ empties into you. Your orgasm either has stopped, or there is just one right wing after another after another ; you ca n't state, or care right now. After what seems like hours, he seems done. You gradually get your breathing place back. You want him out of you because right now, his cock is acting like a plug and keeping nearly of his seed deep in you.

I 've finally finished cumming ; I rest and regain my breath. I keep my cock buried cryptical in you savoring the fond wetness of your snatch. Gradually, he softens and slowly slips out. He slips out with a plop and a stream of egg white goo pours out and runs down your stage. I stand back and bet at your kitty. I can see way up your slit and can see all the flannel cum flowing out. Slowly, the lips come together and the flow slows.

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

'' Hmmm '', I say, `` Looks like you have n't learnt your deterrent example. That 's ok, your lesson is n't over yet ! '' With that, I pick you up and home you in the book binding of my SUV. I close the door and move to the driver 's side, get in and drive.

You feel the gook all over your leg, but that 's not what bothers you the most. What did he mean 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 desire him to know that. `` Maybe my back talk got me into worry one to many clock 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 .