Cops Do N'T Do This, Do They ?


It 's 2 in the morning and just stopped in at a bar for a nimble drink. I 've been working for 8 hours ; my transmutation is over. Being a plain clothes detective gives me the luxury of walking thru the masses without being noticed unless I need to be. This is n't my usual haunt ; just passing through this small townspeople on my way to headquarters. I do n't deliver to be back at the authority till Mon ; it 's Fri Nox, no actually Saturday morning. The bar is passably smoky and not too busy. I sit at the bar and order a scotch. As I drink my scotch, I check out the sponsor of the place. Nice looking hombre and little girl, then I see you ! You 're wearing thigh senior high school black flush, a dainty short blacken mini-skirt, and a black silky shirt. Your hairsbreadth is messy looking, kinda wild. You are with 6 guys. 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 mitt on your leg, you brush it away. The other guys lecture and try and buy you More potable. As the drinkable come, they again try and touch you, you just keep repelling their advance. Two of the Guy get up and go to the bathroom ; I have to go too and follow close behind. I hear them talking about you. They are really getting worked up, their stopcock are tractor trailer hard as they try and figure out if you are wearing a bra or not. One guy says he 's seen your nipples hard against the silky material of your calamitous blouse plus, from where he is sitting, he can almost see your nipple whenever you bent over. The other guy confirms it because he could feel them when you danced fold with him. He also slid his hand over your cover and could feel no bra. Their cock grew as they talked - I knew you had guy rope for the night if you wanted ! Then I remembered how you kept on pushing away their advances. I should have told these guys that you were just teasing them, but figured they have to ascertain sometime.

They preceded me out of the washroom. I returned to my hind end at the bar where I could watch out the guys trying to disturb you and hopefully entice 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 depart, you get up to leave. As you pass the guy cable seated between you and the gangway, I see them contact your leg ; one sneaks his manus up under your unretentive skirt. You turn abruptly and frown and ream him out ( I assume, as I can not learn what you say ). Eventually you fix your skirt and leave the Guy BEGGING you to stay or at least push back home with them - you just laugh and say `` maybe next time ''. They are royally pissed off !

I 'm just second behind you as you leave - you hop into your car, scratch line it up and throw gravel all over the remaining cars as you speed out of the parking lot. I 'm close behind thinking `` those poor cosh back at the bar ! This girl has just got all her swallow for unloosen and now was dumping them all with their hammer all arduous and ready for military action. '' You speed down the route 100 in a 50 geographical zone ! ! I figure `` it 's payback metre '' !

I reach down beside me and put the red flashing illumination onto my roof ; 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 you. You pull over and wait.

I make you wait a few extra minutes - I can recount you are the impatient type. You want your ticket and you want to go. wellspring, sorry fille, NOT this time - I am in control !

I stroll up to you, and you lower your window. You 've hiked your already brusque skirt up so that VERY footling is left to the imagination. The chill 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 ticket. It 's NOT going to work this time !

You immediately embark on into the `` did n't know what I was doing officer '' routine, but I 'm not listening - the prominence in my pants is getting VERY uncomfortable as I eye your breast and upper berth second joint. It 's prison term to wee my relocation. I listen for a few instant and then ask for your permit and readjustment. As you reach for your handbag, you quickly undo another clit hoping that that will win over me to let you go. You hand me the documents and your blouse opens so I can see almost all your right knocker ; your teat hard, your skin creamy, my shaft is straining at my gasp. I go back to my car and pretend to call in your license. I know you 're getting pissed off now - no one EVER gives Catlin a slate, especially this unshaven, mussy pig that 's pulled you over - a disgrace to the name police officer you think.

I slowly walk back to your car. You smiling and ask `` Any problem police officer ? ``, and smile.

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

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

'' GET OUT PLEASE '', I insist.

Pissed off, you open the door, and spread your legs to get out. You have n't adjusted your skirt and I can now see your bald puss. No panties either, I think to myself, no wonderment you were pissed off at the guy in the bar : he got a finger's breadth on that pussy. My cock twinges.

'' What 's wrong officer ? ``, you ask in your `` I 'm a cute young lady '' voice.

'' We 're looking for a female that matches your de***********ion driving a steal car just like this one '', I tell you. Could you get to the book binding of the car please ? I motion you to the vertebral column of the car. `` Place your work force on the trunk and spread your wooden leg please '', I ask you. You start trying to explain that this is your car and that I must be mistaken. I pretend not to heed and chuckle to myself as I watch you get More and more relieve oneself off. You stand at the back of the car, but you do n't list over so I push you from your back so you have to tilt onto the trunk.

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

'' see your oral communication young woman, you 're in plenty trouble as it is ; speeding, driving a steal car, impersonating a Catlin Wadham, and now you are close to resisting an officer doing his duty ! ``

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

I immediately, catch your blazon and pull them behind you. You 're forced to lean over to a greater extent and hit your foreland on the trunk. `` YOU FUCKING whoreson, LET GO OF ME ! ! ``

I pull out my handcuffs and cuff your hands behind you. For a legal brief minute, your manpower brush against my prick as it is still straining to be released.

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

I do n't answer, but instead disperse your legs till the cloth on your doll almost rent. I pretend to be checking for weapons ; my work force run up your pegleg, first the right field one, then the left one, each time each sentence when my men disappear under your skirt, my leaf touches your pussy lips.

'' HEY, FUCK YOU ! ! A WOMAN IS SUPPOSED TO hitch ME DICK head ! ! BESIDES WHERE AM I SUPPOSE TO BE concealing ANYTHING ON MY BARE LEGS - YOU BASTARD ! ! GET YOUR flavor IN, WHEN WE GET TO THE STATION, IT 'LL BE MY tour TO WATCH YOU SQUIRM ! ! I 'm good friends with the Chief of Police ''

I ignore you and move my custody up your sides, patting you down. As I get to your titty, my custody linger on your breasts.

You notice this, `` piece of ass OFF YOU dickhead ! ! ``

Again I ignore you, making you fume with ira. `` You 'll have to come with me miss, I 'm taking you in ! '' I pull you vertical and attract you against me ; you feel my tool 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 roleplay nice ! ``

I snicker to myself, by the time we're through, you 'll be begging to please me ! ! I take you to the rachis buttocks of my SUV ; with your sleeve behind you, your breasts are almost out of your blouse ; your nipples are fully exposed for anyone to see. I 've had the prevision to fold down the support seat and move all my junk to a side.

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

With that, I take your head and spend a penny you dip down. You think I 'm going to try and help you get in. Instead, I push you down onto the floor of the SUV ; you 're bent over at the waistline ; you ca n't move. Then you hear zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip ! !

Your thinker races over what 's transpired over the past 15 minutes."No normal cop would possess 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 truelove, and you 're right ! You have n't done anything incorrect enough to be taken in, but you HAVE done plenty things improper to be TAKEN ! ! ``, with that, you feel the wet, with precum, forefront of my shaft against your puss ! As you scream `` NOOOOOOO '', I DRIVE him into your bitch all 10 '' of him.

You scream with horror as you feel me inch by in slide up your VERY idle bitch hole. With each inch, you feel you cunt stretch along to take more ! With each inch, you hope it 's the cobbler's last inch. With each inch 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 guys touched you. You liked when they danced with you and touched your ass through your annulus and tried to touch your breasts. A few times through the dark, you had to excuse 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 condom and then you could finger yourself and use your toys till the sun came up. But it had gone all haywire, and now, you felt that coming edifice in you. This unshaven, unkempt, rough in PIG was raping you and you were going to give 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 get out him out, and then slip him in deeper again. I pull him out again and this time drive the full duration 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 blockade yourself, but I 'm too a lot for you. The distich of poking the pig does is adequate to take in you lose control condition. You see hotshot as your first orgasm ( one of many, but you do n't bonk that yet ) hits you. You try to recover and as you come to your sensory faculty, you feel like you are being skewered by this huge humanness that is pumping away at you. It just keeps on hammering at you and you are defenseless to move, though right now you do n't require 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 kitty-cat lips pull back with him almost trying to stop him from pulling out. As I thrust my hip forward and he drives back in you, your pussy lips disappear with him back into your pussy. After he is all wet and you 've finished cumming for the foremost 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 damp moan and protests begging me to halt, but I just restrain 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 stop him, but the electric jounce and pleasure emanating from your pussy make your battle cry of protest VERY unconvincing. You know this should n't happen, but want it ; you 've been wanting it this bad for month ! !

I feel you cumming again and your kitty-cat tighten around me. You are so wet now that I can just prevent pounding away at you. Every clip I drive him all the way in, my egg slap against your clit. Gushy sounds are now coming from your pussycat as more 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 side 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 up 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 tempo oblivious to the grunting emanating from you as I hump away at you. Faster and faster I thrust into you. You 're grunting and moaning and screaming as moving ridge after wave of cum over takes you. I feel the cum running down my shot. I grasp your pelvic girdle and drive myself as thick as I can into you just as my cum shoots out of my cock.

Between orgasm, you feel me seem to get thicker and know the end is near. You are ovulating and do n't need to get pregnant. You beg this brute to stop and put on a condom, but he seems oblivious to your scream. You feel him get the picture your hips and as he does an orgasm starts to hit you. You start screaming, an dehumanised screaming, then you feel it.

I drive deep into you and a growling chassis from my throat. As I erupt into you, the growling escapes as an animalistic sound, inhuman in nature. I pull you even closer to me and discharge my seed deep into you. I just keep back erupting ; it 's been workweek and this cunt is going to get it all.

You hear him scream/growl as you feel the searing hot cum splash against your virgin pussy bulwark. NO cock has ever been this deep. It feels like it is in your womb already. He just stay fresh grunting and screaming as loading after load of his seed empties into you. Your orgasm either has stopped, or there is just one right after another after another ; you ca n't tell, or handle right now. After what seems similar 60 minutes, he seems done. You gradually get your breath back. You want him out of you because right now, his shaft is acting like a jade and keeping most of his germ trench in you.

I 've finally finished cumming ; I rest and regain my breath. I keep my cock buried deep in you savoring the warm wetness of your kitty-cat. Gradually, he softens and slowly slips out. He slips out with a plop and a stream of white goo pours out and runs down your branch. I stand back and seem at your pussy. I can see way up your cunt and can see all the lily-white cum flowing out. Slowly, the brim come together and the flow slows.

return your breath, you put on a brave look : `` Ok, PIG, you 've had your kicks, now un-cuff me and get the piece of tail away from me ! ! love child ! ! ``

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

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