Blackshaft - 1-01 Say hi To The Shirley Temple guy wire p2
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Somewhere.

The smell was sharp, cutting through to her brain and waking her up quickly. Carol jerked up and felt the sonant blindfold around her heart leaving her in the dark. Feeling the metal around her wrists, she realised she was handcuffed in a chair, and bare-foot, too. Still clothed but bare-foot. Her belt was gone."What the hell --"she started to say then find out the voice. A mysterious and masculine Male voice.
"kick is awake."the voice said.
She heard a door opened then something else. The sound of clamber slapping against hide, like ....
"Come on ! come on ! ... fucking me severe ... nookie my ..."A female person part moaned then yelped as there was another discriminating smack."Uuuuuhhhh ...."
"Be ... there ... AAAAHhhhh ...."another man groaned and Carol heard the adult female moan.
What the hell was happening here ?
"That's right,"the moment manlike voice said and added,"Nice and clean ... That pussy juice taste undecomposed, don't it ? ..."
"Mmmm ..."
"Now what d'you say ?"he said firmly. A dampen female vocalization responded saying something she couldn't hear.
Christmas carol heard movement then footsteps come near her then stop in straw man of her. She said,"I am --"
"I know who you are, bitch."the second man cut her off."Officer carol Kellerman."
"So uncuff me, motherfucker !"she ordered and find out laughter. Two manful voices. Listening past them she heard another man in the other room moaning.
"Ballsy kick, ain't she ?"a new male voice said.
"Ain't they all ?"the first man said.
A gagging came from the early room."hellhole, YEAHHH !"the man in there gasped.
"Smart one too."the number 1 man continued."We need a better looking lock."
III men, Carol reckoned so far.
More gagging ....
"Gon na need a new one now. She fucked it up."
There was silence for a moment, and for the commencement time Carol felt scared.
"Gon na deliver to move."the first-class honours degree man said."It's like fuckin'Eglin telephone exchange lately."
"Aaaahh ..."the fair sex gasped. Then the gagging started again. A backbreaking, wet sound that stopped."Ahhhh !"the fair sex groaned. And it started again. Hard and wet as before ...
"What are you bastards doing to her ?"Carol said as the wet, operose gagging began again.
She heard laughter."Right now, nothing she's saying no to."the first man said.
"Horny bitch likes it that way."the indorsement added.
carol's mind raced. This didn't add up. That didn't speech sound like colza. The 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, squawk. !"she heard the triumphant pure tone from the former room."All over that middling fuckin'face."Followed by a ... satisfied moan !"Should get a picture for the family album."the man said and carol heard a dissimilar female vocalisation giggling. Carol listened a little harder, trying to get a line for anything else. There should be a search out for her. Especially after Patty's disappearance.
"Gone all repose,"the endorse man said."Guess she thinks she's in the shit."
"Nah, I'll bet she's looking for what her girl got today."the one-third man said walking in, sounding vary satisfied."Two kick cop in one day ? What are the odds ?"
"mongrel,"she muttered, as she realised they were talking about patty. She listened for anything, the phonation, anything that might locate this property after ... carol stopped thinking about that. The target deterrent example was to survive. Get out and nail these shit later.
"dickhead, where's our fucking manners ?"carol heard the second man say and suddenly a paw grabbed the blindfold It was pulled from her headway and she looked up, blinking. Three mesomorphic black men, all naked, smiled back at her. Her centre were drawn to the huge turncock between their legs.
As Christmas carol looked over their darkness, powerful bodies and thick arms she saw the tattoos. All tribal designs. Then her optic fell on this big ... black ... cock ... They were giving than any she'd seen in her life before. Two words went through her mind.
Oh.
Fuck.



The Cave.

scarlet braked quickly as she cleared the inside doorway of the cave tunnel behind her. The car came to a stop and she just sat there, looking at the cave around her. meg of dollars had been spent excavating and building it. All through indorse, third, fourth and twenty percent companies, using alien workers who were paid handsomely to shut the hell up and go away. She saw the figurer in the next cavern. That was a to the lowest degree a hundred million there alone. Even the Pentagon never had that engineering. How many social project would that have benefited more than trying to image out the Smiler or the Birdman or any of the maniacs ?
She sighed and opened the door, stepping out. Quietly she walked to the computer, past the server room that housed the monumental memory banks 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 problem. It was always again. And again. And again. And again. Scarlet walked up the stone step and saw the confidential door opened. The thin elderly physique 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 universe of Alison Beach. Her true identity and the ground she could drop those millions on equipment that didn't stop lunatic from killing barren people.
"Yes."Carl paused."A bit early tonight ? police force band reported a missing officer."
"They found her."Alison told him, ignoring the question.
"This is another one."
Alison stopped, about to sour and direct back out but hesitated."They'll find her as well."she said and turned towards the mystic door. She closed it and left Carl looking confused.



Eglin City. Central police Department. Holding Cells.

They told her about carol, the two men, a lily-white sergeant and Black officer, and asked her where she might be ? patty stood up and walked her naked white ass up to the BAR and conducting wire and pressed herself against the cold metal, feeling her pap harden. She looked at the white sergeant and smiled."If they got her, Carol will getting the just fucking of her life."she purred."A substantial nooky. From genuine men. Men who take what they want."She looked at the black officer."Ain't that right ?"she asked."You'd just come on in here and take it. wouldn't you, mike ?"
"Eh ..."the black officer called microphone stood there, his oral fissure open as he saw the raw white char looking at his crotch.
"You'd gibe that nightstick of yours into my sweet, Caucasian pussy ?"she teased.
"Patty !"the Sergeant ordered."Shut the screwing up ! Mike, get out of here."
"You'd do it properly, wouldn't you, Mike ? Not like needle-dick there."patty licked her sassing at mike."Open up that door, Mike. seminal fluid on in and ingest it."she moaned."I want you to contract it."
"mike !"the sergeant warned seeing the Negroid man hadn't moved.
"SHUT UP, DICK-LESS ! ! !"patty yelled and turned back to mike."Take it, baby ..."she groaned, rubbing her rosehip against the wire.
"You are on a fucking tutelage 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 black man was pulled out with a grin and a hard-on Patty clung onto the telegram, dry-humping it."All yours, Mikey-baby."she shouted."ALL fucking YOURS !"



Beach sign of the zodiac. passe-partout chamber

Alison was naked, the leather outfit and cape on the story. 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 Thomas Kyd, doing the social thing. Create the next generation of Beach descent. There was a duet of bruises on her from a bad fall in a fighting with a mugger which the lie about a skiing chance event covered. What was she doing, jumping off construction and getting into fights ? She had looked in on Kacey as she passed and saw the 19-year-old blonde quiescency. What the blaze was she doing bringing her along, risking her young life as well ? Scarlet Queen and the Red Princess ... what a joke. Kacey should be out partying, studying, doing thing other girls her age should be doing. Not pulling on a obtuse leather outfit and risking getting shot or stabbed or dropped in acid or even raped ....
But that was it. Alison sank in the chair in the bedroom. That was the problem. She still lived in that moment. Still lived through that outcome. She could close her eyes and see the men bursting in ... shouting ... threatening .... the fanfare of the knives ... Then her mother begging. For both their guard 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 base of it. When Dad came home she had wondered why he was blaming himself. Things changed. Mom changed. It was only geezerhood later she found out the trueness. How he had got mixed up in a business deal with the mob and tried to double-cross them. He paid them off and put himself into the business concern to break loose looking at Alison or her mother. Then killed himself some time later after Mom had finally drank herself to death a few twelvemonth after that nighttime. All the while she'd been sent to different shoal but was thrown out of every one.
Kacey had been some attempt to ascertain normality. After years of trying to come up a ‘ pattern'family relationship and finding nothing 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 freak who would also ‘ do anything ’. Only for drugs. Something just clicked and Alison engineered the teenager's concern guild. It was all goodness press, with Alison getting another piece about her philanthropist way in the pressing. It also brought up her family account with the usual questions about her privacy and the usual rumour about relationships and why she wasn't married. The hell with them all, she had thought. She was doing something. Not like the press who just bitched and secretly loved all the deaths and fear as it sold papers. vermilion Queen was doing something, unlike those editors who only cared for the sale that fear fed.
"cent for them."the sonant articulation said behind her and Alison looked up to see Kacey in the doorway, the pink robe around her.
Alison remembered she was raw and reached for her bathrobe."Nothing."she said pulling it on."How was the study Night ?"
Kacey shrugged."drilling. How was the criminal offence fighting ?"
"Quiet."Alison said, tying the belt. She faced Kacey."Just go back to bed."
"Still early."the 19-year-old said.
"And quiesce. law have it all in hand."
“'Kay."the young blonde said, leaving."Night."
"Night."Alison replied, watched the lady friend go.



Somewhere.

"Here is what you're thinking."the black man facing Carol told her."These are the three big, ugly nigra who raped your girlfriend. Right ?"he asked. Carol looked at him, feeling her sassing dry up."Except we ain't ugly and we ain't raped no-one. Niggers is refutable. Sam Stonewall Jackson uses it and no-one at-bat an eye. Some Elwyn Brooks White C-list comic from a TV show tries it and his calling's down the toilet. 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 verbalize than swallowed. Christmas carol could smell him. It was a musky, male sense of smell. Strong and powerful. She shook her head to clear it. Get a grip, recall your preparation, she told herself and started concentrating on her surroundings. There was no windows, and from the paries might be hole-and-corner, some kind of root cellar or basement. But it was well-fixed. A TV and a laptop computer 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 words difficult.
"Did,"he said slowly, moving in again."she say that we raped her ?"
"Whatever you did you are in trouble !"Christmas carol fuss, 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 other nodded.
"Thanking you ... ?"she asked.
"That grinning psycho."the man said."And the former freaks. She assure you about them."Christmas carol's psyche raced back to the babbling from Patty. She mentioned it, how they had killed them."Now answer the question, Officer 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 be intimate what !"
"cooperator ?"the early disastrous man was smiling."Congratulations, when was the marriage ceremony ?"
The blacken 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 dependable ?"
"fuck you."Christmas carol said, avoiding his eyes.
"Another yes."he smiled."You want us to fuck you too ?"
"Go ahead. That will be colza !"Carol sneered, looking him in the eye.
The pitch-black man simply kept smiling."Gag her and bring in her next door."he told the other two.
Christmas carol started to panic. They were going to do. She watched one of the men open a drawer and bring in out a leather gag. The other take the air towards her."No !"she said as he grabbed her hair and the other man slapped the gag around her mouth."N -- !"she tried screaming too late as the strap was tied around her drumhead tightly then they picked up the chair with Carol still in it and took her towards the door ...
Her psyche panicked as she dreaded what she might see in there.



Beach Mansion. schoolmaster Bedroom.

Alison couldn't sleep. She lay in the bed and looked at the ornate ceiling. Then out the windowpane at the moon. Yes it was sentence. After ten geezerhood it was sentence to deal with something she never really contemplated. Getting a life story. A real spirit. Not the lies she'd been indulging in to cover her private life. She would tell Kacey in the break of the day. Then shut down the computers and put everything away. And then lock up the cave. For expert.
And try to enjoy her wealth. Properly. Set up a few corporate trust. Organise some mixer labor. Do something actually useful.



Somewhere.

"They look raped to you ?"the calamitous man said as Carol saw the bed and the two Lester Willis Young, naked, white-hot women on it. Both blondes, not more than college age. They were kissing. Passionately. She saw the girls'hands buried between each early's second joint. She was placed next to the door with a estimable survey of the bed. Carol suddenly recognised one of them. Tiffany Storme. Of the Storme home. One of the plenteous and most politically knock-down families in the city ! She was always in the papers for something, whether it was that sex mag tape that got her kicked out of college or rolling out of a club at four in the break of day. What the pit 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 differentiate her ?"
The former blonde giggled again as Tiffany feigned blow. Then turned and sat on the sharpness of the bed."You gon na despoil me ?"the lily-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 balmy shaft."C'mon. Rape me."
Drugged, had to be, carol thought as she saw the other miss lying back, spreading her legs and slowly began to rub herself.
"You want this nigra to violate you ?"he asked, looking at Carol.
Louis Comfort Tiffany reached up and turned his face back towards her."YES !"she demanded.
"Then distinguish this nice police force lady."he told her.
Tiffany Storme looked at Carol and slapped her small white hand onto the large black cock."I WANT this BIG FUCKIN'NIGGER raping me !"
"Sounds more like a ‘ yes'to me,"he grinned and carol looked as the pitch-dark man shoved Tiffany back onto the bed then threw her ramification open. Christmas 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 black cock too long. The man slapped his cock onto Tiffany's livid belly and Carol saw how deep it would go inside her. As it started to constrain, she could only stare on in wonderment as it must hold been longer than 12 column inch in distance. What it must feel like inside her ....
"Bitch can't take her optic off it,"the man said to the vernal socialite.
"S'mine."Tiffany hissed and the other missy giggled. There was something familiar about her. Christmas carol couldn't place but ..."Now plunder me !"Tiffany ordered, reaching for the cock growing even harder on her stomach.
He slapped her hired hand back. “"What d'you say ?"
Tiffany pouted, then eyed Carol. She was smiling, seeming to watch on to something."No ..."she said quietly.
He looked around to carol and smiled."But you wanted this big nigga cock inside your pretty white pussy ?"he asked.
"No !"Tiffany answered, grinning and moving her pelvic arch so her belly and pussy was rubbing up and down the undersurface of the thick, long Negro cock.
"You want this nigger's come inside you ?"he also asked, still looking to Carol.
"Please, noooooo ...."she pouted, turning the refusal into a mockery."Oooh, this big, nasty nigga's going to rape me. Officer."she said loking directly at Carol, but stroking his big gorgious cock to hardness."Going to rape me good and hard ..."
Carol saw him smile at her again. He was going to fuck one the city's red-hot young socialites and not jade a condom. Maybe even saturate her there and then ! Good, fucking gripe. A part of her was enjoying this, take in Leslie Howard Stainer Storme's daughter whore herself out to a black man, unprotected. help the old arrogant incision right. dish out her rightfield, the way she was acting.
The former female child crawled off the bed and along the story She stopped in forepart of Carol and giggled again. Christmas carol got a close look in her centre and couldn't see any sign of a drug in them. Where did she see that girlfriend before ? The cerebration bugged her as she saw the fille wrench at the other black men's turncock. Carol gulped as she was they were equally as big.
"Looks better without that dumb make-up, don't she ?"one of the men said to Carol and she remembered the blond. Without the Patrick Victor Martindale White constitution she was completely different. She was Smiler's dotty girlfriend, Giggle. Her genuine name was Buddy Holly XTC. She was a student who was doing work experience in the mental institution when he'd ‘ seduced'her during one his incarcerations. She even helped him on that prison-breaking, and ever since. Looks like she'd been seduced again.
"Over there."she heard Tiffany being told and watched as the young Patrick 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 legs spreading, giving Christmas carol a opinion of her shaven pussy. He walked round, cock bobbing up and down ... Carol was finding it difficult to consume her center from it.
Carol saw why they'd moved. He knelt on the border of the bed, pushing Tiffany back. He started pushing his massive shaft against her small pink vagina. The view meant Carol would see it sliding in. She watched the thick, black cock stretching the defenseless, white pussycat sassing spread and slowly drop into the garden pink flesh behind them. She heard the soft moan of Tiffany as she wrapped her legs and arms around the muscular sinister stud. He started thrusting immediately., taking a yearn slow pull-back then speedy trench plunge into the unforced lips. carol watched as that black pecker went deeper and deeper, the big, dark musket ball swinging, the rich, young, white socialite moaning getting louder ...
"Mmmmmm ..."the other girl moaned and Carol glanced to her position. holly - Giggle - was sucking off both bleak cocks, first one then the other then back again. Each pecker was as slurred as the girl's arm. She licked up each light beam and then down again, nibbling and kising on the huge dark balls under it. One of the men grabbed a smattering of her hair's-breadth and walked her on her hands and stifle back to the bed. He sat down and lay back. The little girl seemed to jazz just what he wanted and climbed on to top of him. She gripped his shaft between her thighs and pressed the fat, Negro head of the cock against her vaginal mouth as she straddled him."Aaaahhhh ..."she groaned as she sat back on the beam. An image of those pink lips spreading to reconcile that buddy-buddy black cock flashed through Christmas carol's intellect and she quickly cleared it. It's drugs, she told herself again. It's nooky drugs. Had to be. The blonde started slowly riding the black man, her diminished titty moving then jiggling as she rode the black man quicker."Uuuuh .... Uhhhh ..."she moaned, her center closed as she was lost in feeling.
The negro fucking Tiffany was plunging deeply inside her, grunting with each push."Yes .... Yes ...."she moaned clinging onto him. Carol could see the juice shining on the Black person beam of light as it pistoned into the balmy surrender snatch."FUCK YES !"she yelled suddenly, her hands sliding down his back and grabbing at his thrusting buttock."seed on ... Do it ... Do it !"she demanded, urging him to go deeper inside her. Carol watched him ‘ do it ’. It was Saame vocalism from earliest. serious and hard and deep 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 eyes and blew a kiss to the third black man who smiled back."Your girlfriend was just the same,"he told Carol walking past her. He made his way behind holly and slowly and stroked his cock. He placed the other hand on the small of her cover and Holly stopped moving. He eased the fat pitch blackness head of his shaft between the top of her can then slowly pushed it down into them."Yeah,"he continued."That bitch was substantial wild."
Trygve Lie, Carol thought. She knew patty. Had known her for years.
"Shit, we took turns on her, and she still wanted more."the negro inside Charles Hardin Holley's pussy laughed.
holly groaned, arching her back as the former black man found what he wanted and pushed his hips forward."Uuuuhhhhh ..."the blonde moaned.
"Three big, black turncock, nailing that cop slut."the man under her added.
Lies, carol told herself.
"Even these two strumpet had a go on her."The secondly man in Charles Hardin Holley said.
carol shook her oral sex."NHHHH !"she yelled through the gag, angrily.
The blackness man in Holly's ass grabbed her hair and turned the blond to Christmas carol."Tell her."he said.
Holly lazily grinned as she began pushing back on the immense shameful turncock in her ass and pussy."We all fucked her."she said.
"Nhhhhh ..."carol pulled at the handlock then sighed. They were lying. They had to take in drugged her. There was no way --
A groan made Carol look up and she saw the black man inside Louis Comfort Tiffany balls-deep. They were close 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 dim source. As he finished the other two were just beginning. Buddy Holly was bracing herself on the bed as they started pounding into her, one in as one went out. carol was watching two huge, dim pistons battering away into the Edward Young, white body.
The room was filled with the smell of sex as the calamitous man pulled out of Louis Comfort Tiffany and got to his metrical foot. He pushed his shiny cock under carol's nose, blocking her view of the threesome."Your girlfriend sucked it fairly. Sucked it, then licked every inch clean."he said.
carol heard the satisfied moans of Tiffany and the growing trouser and plaint of holly as all she could see was that huge black stopcock and the sculpted brawniness tone of his six-pack ....
"Yeah, she opened up her mouth and sucked every column inch of our blackened cocks clean. Sucked our big, black pecker and our big, lightlessness glob. You're looking flushed."he noted."Feeling hot ?"
"Aaahhh, Jesus of Nazareth ...."Holly groaned and Christmas carol heard a loud smacking !
"She felt hot."he told Carol."Couldn't get out of that unvarying quick enough."
"UUUHHH ...."one of the contraband men cried out.
"AAH ... ! AAH ... ! AAH ... !"Charles Hardin Holley cried out ...
"Bitch was on her knees ..."
"Fuck those pecker, you slut !"she heard Tiffany say.
"... sucking our BIG, NIGGER cocks ...."
Carol could just see one man's legs and the early's ass. Both jerking and thrusting hard. Slamming into that legal tender ovalbumin puss and ass. Holly's head was bucking back and forth, and up and down as she rode those dim cocks. The Negro in front of Carol stepped forward, rubbing his softening rooster on her face. She could smell null but cum and pussy as he grabbed her whisker and held her head in plaza. She could experience 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, BLACK cock 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.
Carol gasped as her sassing was freed."prevaricator !"she panted.
He bend down so he was face-to-face."I can smell it."he grinned and put a hand on her stomach. Carol went to snap her ramification closed and only then realised they'd been closed for a while as she had rubbing her thigh 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 stop ..."
"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 sight of Tiffany now in Holly's seat, the two black men beginning to pound into her pussy and ass as Holly kissed her while squeezing the socialite's small breasts. The man in her ass grabbed her hair and jerked her back."OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH ! ! ! !"she yelled, being impaled on his monumental cock. The man in her pussy suddenly thrust upwards and gasped and carol saw the aspect of pleasure on Tiffany's face as he came inside her. The man in her ass lifted her off the man under her and dumped Louis Comfort Tiffany onto her belly. carol saw him pull his long, dense black cock out then easily slip it into her dripping twat. All it took was a few more thrusts and soon a second load of hot, fertile, bleak, cum was being pumped into Tiffany.
A ringtone was coming from the the denim on the story and the man beside carol bent down, reached into his air pocket and pulled out a slim down blackamoor telephone. He popped it open and smiled as he saw who it was."Well ?"he said into it and listened."I told you. Just say the word."He said and listened again."When ? .... Don't concern about it."
As he talked Christmas carol couldn't stop herself from watching the third contraband man add his dark seed into the unprotected, Andrew D. White, socialite womb ...



Eglin city. Central Police Department. Holding Cells.

cake 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 black police officer."Hello, Mike."she purred. Officer Mike Pernell stood there, looking skittish. She sat up, swinging her legs over the side of the bunk so she faced him. A quick glance to the photographic camera told her it was off. There was no 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 arrant cocotte."God damn,"he sighed.
"Or you just occur to take 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.

Christmas carol was aching between her wooden 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 genitalia domain.
"I'm a roll in the hay COP !"she said, trying to prompt her articulatio coxae away from him.
He stepped up to her, grabbing her hair and pulling her caput back. The ascendence of it just made the feeling between her legs worse. He pushed his black face in her albumen, flushed facial expression, grinning as he stroked her thigh."You been shifting over that unscathed hindquarters. You saying you're not horny ?"
"No !"she said.
"Who's lying now ?"he told her and slapped his helping hand onto her stomach.
"No ...."she said again, feeling how close she was to climaxing justly then.
"Fu .... Fuhhh ..."she started, thinking of anything that might muffle the lust inside her.
"show her the video."one of the other men said and the man in her face smiled.
Christmas carol found herself being dragged back into the other room and dumped in figurehead of the laptop computer. It was opened and she jumped as one of the men was at her ear."You'll honey this."he said as the internet was accessed."Fucktube."the man said, and looked at the blind."Only just put it up and over a hundred strike already."Carol blinked as she she saw Patty on the screen. On the ‘ net ! Only her uniform 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 purse Amytal shirt. She was wearing lacy step-in. The hat and knock, too, and not much else."I am Officer Patricia Heinrich."she watched her cooperator say. Carol looked on in unbelief as she watched her disciplined, solidness police partner Menachem Begin to ‘ arrest'the three black-market men, watching them incline against the wall, each man smiling as he did so.
"nooky you, bitch."one of the men said, turned and grabbed a seemingly willing cake before shoving her against the bulwark She didn't put up a fight as the manacle were taken from her belt and snapped on her."You are in a shtup zona and not fucking."the man told her."How do you plead ?"
carol watched cake smile as she pressed herself against the black man's crotch. patty was enjoying herself !"Not shamed !"she declared proudly, grinding her Edward White ass against him.
"How does the panel find the defendant ?"the man called out
From all around the tv camera, the other two 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 head back. He pulled her away from the wall and Carol saw the pleasure on Patty's face."20 eld, ship's officer. Hard fuck ! Starting now."he grinned and marched her into the very Lapplander bedroom Carol had been in.
carol looked towards the room. 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 damn horny ! The black man who had cuffed cake paused the television. He held up some rope and smiled then carol found her knees being pulled apart and each leg being tied to the various chair leg. He stopped the video and closed the internet. carol said nothing, pulling at the Mexican valium that held her wooden leg open. He put his lips to her ear."I can reek how shag horny you are."he whispered.
"piece of tail you,"she said back.
"I know you will."he replied, opening up the disc tray of the laptop. He put a disc in and waited for the program to start. 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 niggling job to do. Meanwhile, enjoy the movies."he told her and plugged in a pair of earphone, then put them over her ears. He started the movie again and put the sound up ... ..


TO BE CONTINUED ... .