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12-19-2011, 09:06 PM | #1 |
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Defiled Young Police Officer
Defiled Young Police Officer
By: The Cryptkeeper WARNING: Please do not read this work if subjects containing rape and violence offend you. Officer Michelle Baker had only recently graduated from the police Academy and finished field training, and already moved to undercover duty in the narcotics unit. Sergeant Laura Fields resented the young Officer Baker's beauty and instant success. Michelle had what Laura desired - a thin, petite figure, fair, smooth skin, blue eyes, shiny brown hair, and most of all Jack's attention! Besides her physical attributes, Michelle possessed a bubbly personality that illuminated the gloomiest room with a contagious smile and perfect teeth. Even Captain Anderson noticed Michelle and talked about her moving up in the ranks quickly when it had taken Laura 12 years of hard work to earn her position. The ambitious 23-year-old Michelle threatened to soon outrank the 32-year-old Laura, who approached middle age feeling insecure and bitter. Michelle had everything going for her, Laura thought. Sergeant Laura Fields secretly nurtured a strong jealousy toward the lovely, young police officer, which she successfully concealed beneath her business-like, professional facade. When Jack - Laura's ex-fiancé - had noticed Michelle it stoked Laura's animosity more. Laura had dated Jack for three years and their relationship seemed headed toward matrimony until Michelle innocently caught Jack's eye at a recent squad party. The relationship between Laura and Jack started deteriorating after that evening, and Laura mistakenly believed Michelle caused their troubles. Laura accidentally met the City's biggest drug dealer, Reggie Johnson, one evening when off duty slamming down screwdrivers at a local bar. Reggie had long been suspected of dealing drugs and possibly trafficking young females. Unfortunately, the police never gathered enough evidence to charge Reggie for any of his undertakings. Reggie operated skillfully, making sure to always cover his tracks. "You're not such a bad guy," Laura slurred after finishing another drink with Reggie. "You ain't so bad yourself" Reggie replied. "Another round for me and my big, black friend here," Laura barked to the bartender. She turned to Reggie and continued, "You just need to be on the lookout for her. You can do me a big favor by taking care of that female rookie for me. The little bitch needs a lesson." "What's this rookie of yours look like?" Reggie questioned. Laura had sparked his interest. "She's just your type - I heard you have a preference for young, white girls - about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, petite, five foot six inches tall, 120 pounds, light complexion, with brown hair, blue eyes, and perfect curves in all the right places - a real doll. Here, I think I might have a photo of her," Laura said as she pulled out her iPhone and thumbed through the pictures she had taken at the squadron Christmas Party last year. "Wow, is she married?" Reggie asked when Laura showed him the picture with Michelle in it. "Yea, the little bitch has been married for about two years from what I understand. But her husband is enlisted in the Army and is deployed in Afghanistan until next year. "What's in this for me?" Reggie asked. "What do you mean, `what's in this for you?'? I'm keeping you out of jail; isn't that enough? Let's just say that if you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours. You keep Officer Baker distracted and throw me some small fish now and then, and I'll help you stay out of trouble. Besides, maybe you will be lucky - although I highly doubt it with that stuck-up, little bitch - and get in her pants," Laura responded with a chuckle. Laura had planted her seeds of hate and planned to harvest them soon. Michelle missed her husband, Jeff, and worried about him terribly. The narcotics unit would keep her busy and help keep her mind off Jeff's long deployment to Afghanistan, she thought. But behind her self-confident exterior, Michelle felt a little insecure about her new assignment to undercover work. Her entire future - as well as the safety of her informant, Lateasha Green - depended on how she performed. She could not mess this up. Lateasha brought Michelle to a nasty bar in the worst part of town to meet Reggie Johnson, who they suspected of racketeering and having ties with organized crime. "Hi Reggie, baby,” Lateasha said as she hugged and kissed the huge black guy who came over to their table. Before her work as a cop, Michelle had very little contact with black people. She felt particularly uncomfortable around black men. Reggie looked like he spent all his time at the gym and made her even more nervous. He must have been at least six foot four and 250 pounds of solid muscle, she thought. "Reggie, this is my good friend Michelle," Lateasha said. “Michelle was hoping you might be able to hook her up with some good stuff.” Reggie greeted Michelle with a great big smile, revealing a number of gold teeth in his mouth. "Hi Michelle, nice to make your acquaintance." Reggie scooted in to their booth right up against Michelle. "It looks like you are the minority here," Reggie said to her. Michelle, already uncomfortable with Reggie up against her, glanced around noting everyone else in this place was black as well. "I'd notice a pretty thing like you before. Where you from?" Reggie inquired pretending not to know Michelle's identity. "I just moved here from Baltimore," Michelle answered. "Never been there," Reggie said. "So what kind of `stuff' are you looking for?" "My drug of preference is coke, but depending on what you've got, I'm always open to new things," Michelle responded coyly. "You realize I don't personally deal in illegal drugs," Reggie claimed with a wink. "Of course, I may be able to set you up with people who do. But I need to know you better first," Reggie continued. "How's about you and me have dinner tonight?" "I'd love to under different circumstances," Michelle replied holding up her left hand and flashing her wedding band. "But unfortunately, I'm married." Reggie started sliding out from their booth. "That's too bad, honey. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't help you then," he said beginning to leave. Michelle couldn't let this opportunity pass. If she gained Reggie's confidence, he might reveal his suppliers to her and she could make a huge bust. "I guess I could have dinner with you since my husband is our of town for the week," Michelle blurted. "Great," Reggie replied with a big smile that flashed his gold teeth. We'll have dinner at Bella Donna's. I'll have my guy pick you up at 6:00 pm then. Under normal circumstances, Michelle would never date a black man even if she wasn't married. But she dolled herself up for Reggie by wearing a light blue halter dress extending several inches above her knees that complimented her already perfect figure and revealed her slender legs up to her lower thigh. She wanted to entice Reggie into trusting her through her looks. She wasn't exactly following proper protocol by meeting Reggie like this. But Michelle, blinded by her ambition, felt safe meeting him out in public at an upscale restaurant. A limousine arrived promptly at 6:00 pm to pick her up. After traveling in the limousine for over 30 minutes, Michelle didn't recognize their location. She knocked on the separation window. When it lowered she questioned the driver, "We're supposed to be going to Bella Donna's. This doesn't look like the way," she said. The dark driver, who appeared to be Haitian, replied: "Desole que je ne parle pas anglais." Where was he taking her? Michelle thought maybe she made a mistake. Not wanting Reggie to accidentally learn her identity, she left her gun and badge at home. She still had her cell phone and considered calling for help; but that would ruin the whole operation, blow her cover, and expose Lateasha as an informant. As a result Lateasha would likely be killed and Michelle's career as a cop would be over. Michelle nervously sat back in the seat and waited to see where this ride would take her. The limousine arrived at a popular club located in a bad part of town. Michelle was brought to a nicely furnished apartment located above the dancing and revelry. The quarters must have been very well insulated because aside from the thumping of bass, the music was muted. Although everything appeared normal, something in the atmosphere of this place Michelle couldn’t quite identify, but felt at her core, breathed evil, darkness, and despair. Michelle had to find a way not to blow her cover. She needed to put this low-life drug dealer away for all the lives he ruined. “No thanks. I never mix business with pleasure,” Michelle responded to Reggie’s offer to try some coke. “Something isn’t right about you. It’s customary to try some product before purchasing,” Reggie said pretending to be suspicious. His eyes wandered over Michelle’s tight little body as she faced him. She tried concealing her nervousness, but Reggie could smell her fear like a predatory animal. A knock on the door distracted him and provided Michelle with a welcome interruption. “Come in,” Reggie yelled. A bald, burly black man as large as Reggie entered. Michelle thought he might be one of the bouncers from the night club below. Reggie raised his eyebrows inquisitively and the man nodded affirmatively back to his boss. Michelle suddenly found herself between these two huge black men. “Sit down,” Reggie barked to her in a commanding tone. Michelle hesitantly sat on the big leather sofa behind her. Before Michelle realized what was happening, Reggie was on top of her lap holding her wrists down. “What are you doing? Let go of me!” Michelle yelled. She could hardly move beneath Reggie’s weight. Michelle thought she felt something constrict around her left bicep, but was too busy struggling with Reggie to notice the rubber tube the other black man tied around her arm. After a few moments, Michelle realized the discomfort around her arm was caused by a tourniquet. She saw that the other black man held a syringe filled with a clear liquid. “I don’t shoot up, man,” Michelle frantically yelled. She had to stop them from putting that garbage inside her. “I just came to buy some coke. Get that shit away from me.” Reggie became excited watching Michelle’s eyes grow large with fear, anticipating this attractive, white, female cop soon becoming one of his drug addicted playthings. “I thought you said you were open to trying new things earlier?” Reggie rhetorically questioned. “You seem a little tense. LeRoy here is going to give you something to help you relax.” Michelle ineffectually squirmed beneath Reggie as the needle approached her distended veins. “No, let me go. I’ve got money. I don’t want to shoot up. I just want to buy some coke.” “Hold still or LeRoy’s going to keep poking you with that needle. I will sell you some coke after you get high for me and prove you ain’t no undercover pig,” Reggie said. Michelle watched the needle finally hit one her veins. “No, please don’t do this to me,” she pleaded as she watched the contents of the syringe empty into her virgin veins. Her eyes nervously travelled from the needle to Reggie’s face. She felt Leroy remove the tourniquet. Reggie grew hard watching this proud and self-confident undercover police officer succumb to the debasing effects of his drugs. She was probably fighting to maintain her senses, he thought studying the change in Michelle’s eyes as the potent and very addictive chemical travelled through her vascular system to pleasure centers in her brain. Her mental clarity likely disappeared as a drug induced fog set in as suggested by her dilated pupils. “Noooooh, what did you give me?” Michelle asked in a distant voice as she arched her back off the couch and feebly attempted to pull her wrists from Reggie’s grip before collapsing beneath him again. Reggie released Michelle’s wrists and moved his hand up her skirt. He rubbed her pussy through her silk panties. “Oh……no……stop it,” Michelle whispered. She tried closing her legs to avoid the stimulation. “Give me a few hours alone with her,” Reggie said to the other big black man. “I’m going to break this one in personally. And dog, send Lisa up to give me a hand with her,” Reggie added before Leroy left. A few minutes later a cute slender brunette about 25-years-old with big blue eyes, entered wearing small, shiny, black leather shorts that fit her round butt like her own skin. A pair of shiny black leather boots that matched her shorts reached more than half way up to her knees at the end of her long, smooth, legs. A sexy, pink midriff displayed her flat abdomen. Lisa wondered what type of perversion Reggie wanted her to perform with him on the way up. She was a college graduate, former social worker, and devoted wife herself before Reggie repeatedly raped her and got her hooked on drugs. Now Lisa willingly fucked Reggie and his friends in exchange for more narcotics. “I want you to meet your new girlfriend, Michelle,” Reggie said to Lisa with his nauseating smile. You two are going to become intimate and know each other really well. Now get your little tight, white ass over here, and help me get this bitch’s clothes off,” Reggie snapped. Reggie pulled Michelle up into a sitting position momentarily for Lisa to remove the light blue halter dress she wore. “What are you doing? Leave me alone,” Michelle complained while struggling with Reggie as Lisa quickly tugged the dress up over her head and then swiftly unfastened her bra. Reggie laid Michelle back down on the couch, wearing only her unclasped blue silk bra loosely resting on top of her firm, round breasts and her matching lace trim French cut panties. Lisa looked at the beautiful, young girl lying in only her underwear. She appeared familiar. “Where have I seen her before?” Lisa thought to herself. “You’re high as a kite bitch, and still gaining altitude,” Reggie said to the poor girl. Reggie turned to Lisa, “Get her underwear off, bitch. I want you to make her cum till she crawls out of her skin.” Reggie watched Lisa remove Michelle’s bra revealing beautifully shaped breasts topped with pale pink areolas that were perfect circles a little larger than quarters. Her nipples were not hard yet. “What did you give her?” Lisa asked Reggie. “We shot her up with a hit of Climex,” Reggie snickered. Lisa raised her eyebrows at Reggie’s response. It would be easy to make this girl cum if she was on Climex. The extremely addictive drug stimulated pleasure centers in the brain, making users euphoric and intensifying their sense of touch. It had the added bonus of multiplying sexual responses in females. But one hit was enough for seasoned users. This girl didn’t have any track marks on her and didn’t have the haggard appearance of a long-time drug addict. Lisa put her thumbs under the waistband of Michelle’s panties and hesitated for a moment staring up at Michelle’s face. She suddenly remembered working with Michelle on a child abuse call once. This was Officer Baker! “Hurry up and get her panties off! I want to see you eating her pussy and making her cum like you love the bitch,” Reggie commanded. Lisa gently began pulling on Michelle’s panties but Michelle’s fingers instinctively attempted to hold on to the fabric. Lisa noticed Michelle’s wedding band and wished she didn’t have to do this to her. Officer Baker was such a nice, self-confident, police officer. “No, please don’t do this to me,” Michelle whimpered. Lisa remembered how embarrassed and disgusted she had felt the first few times Reggie’s bisexual girlfriend performed oral sex on her and forced her to cum. But she gradually annealed to having sex with women – just as she had done with having Reggie’s enormous, black cock in her pussy – eventually enjoying it as much as with men, and sometimes more because women instinctively know how to touch each other. “It’s going to be okay, baby,” Lisa reassured as she carefully pried Michelle’s fingers from the delicate silk and resumed sliding Michelle’s panties down her legs, revealing a cleanly shaven bikini area and a neatly trimmed landing strip. “I’m not going to hurt you, but I have to make you cum for Reggie,” Lisa continued. With the dose of narcotics Reggie gave Michelle, Lisa didn’t know how Michelle could possibly understand what she was telling her or what was about to happen. But Michelle attempted to push Lisa away while holding her legs tightly together. Growing impatient with Michelle’s stubbornness, Reggie sat beside her on the sofa, reached underneath her armpits, and pulled her up and backwards over his lap, holding Michelle in place and preventing her arms from moving. “I’ll get this white bitch to cooperate,” Reggie said. Go get that hypodermic needle of Climex on my desk and shoot her up with some more of it,” Reggie instructed Lisa. “No more,” Michelle mumbled. Lisa felt terrible acting as Reggie’s accomplice and doing this to an innocent and promising young woman like she had once been. But already beginning to crave another fix herself, Lisa realized an excruciating withdrawal and a worse punishment from Reggie waited if she disobeyed. The syringe contained two doses of the substance and Lisa hoped Reggie wouldn’t make her give it all to Michelle and possibly overdose her. Already heavily drugged, by the time Michelle noticed the tightness around her arm, Lisa had emptied most of the contents from the syringe into her vein. “Nooooo,” Michelle whimpered squirming in Reggie’s embrace. “That’s good. Now give yourself some,” Reggie told Lisa. Lisa removed the rubber tube from Michelle’s arm, allowing the additional injection of Climex to reach her brain. “Oh,” Michelle gasped in awe as her head fell back against Reggie’s shoulder and her eyes glazed over in a euphoric stupor. Reggie felt Michelle relax in his arms while Lisa wrapped the rubber tube she removed from Michelle around her own arm and stuck the needle she just used on Michelle into her own distended vein. Reggie moved his left hand up to Michelle’s right breast and lightly caressed her nipple. Michelle’s silent response consisted of her areola puckering and her nipple hardening between Reggie’s fingers – a telltale sign the drug was working. After administering the drug to herself, Lisa felt better and returned to Michelle lying supinely in Reggie’s lap with his arms wrapped around her and a blank look on her face as he gingerly rolled her hard pink nipples between his black, sausage-like fingers. Lisa placed her hands on Michelle’s knees and tried coxing her smooth legs open. “Talk sweet and dirty to her, bitch. You better convince me you like making love to her!” Reggie warned. “Come on, Michelle, relax and open up for me. I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to see you.” Lisa softly tried explaining to her. Because of the drugs, Michelle barely understood what Lisa was saying, but the soothing tone of her voice brought comfort to Michelle in her distant place. It took a little effort, but Lisa slowly spread Michelle’s legs apart. “That’s a good girl. Look at what a beautiful pussy you have,” Lisa said as she moved her body between Michelle’s open legs so she could not close them again, and then gently stretched Michelle’s labia apart with her thumbs exposing the pink flesh inside. Lisa’s tongue delved into Michelle’s slit and then ran over her clitoris. “Nooooooh, stop that,” Michelle complained while weakly squirming in Reggie’s arms trying to move her pelvis away from the unwanted attention Lisa was giving to her. Michelle briefly thought about her husband, Jeff, saddened that she allowed herself into this predicament that destroyed her fidelity to him. Michelle momentarily felt guilty before the chemicals in her brain led her thoughts elsewhere. Lisa inserted her index finger into Michelle’s slick pussy and began probing around for her other sensitive area which she knew from her own anatomy to be somewhere along the anterior wall of her vagina, while her thumb gently messaged Michelle’s clit. “You’re getting all wet for me,” Lisa said. “Do you like that, Michelle?” “Oooooooooooooooo, naaaaaaaaaaah, oh, please, no,” Michelle answered. Lisa started experiencing a perverse excitement – perhaps caused by the Climex she just injected – exercising power and control over this beautiful, young woman’s body, forcing her to physically respond against her will. Hell wasn’t a bad place if you were Satan. A slight shadow of Reggie’s darkness had entered Lisa and consumed her. She tasted a sliver of his wickedness and wanted more. Michelle probably never had sex with another woman before, Lisa correctly thought. The arrogant, young police officer and wife likely believed it was immoral for two women to make love with each other and didn’t approve of interracial sex either. Lisa remembered how she felt that way too once. When they finished with Michelle though, she would welcome a female’s attention to her pussy as well as Reggie’s huge black cock. Lisa observed Michelle’s pelvis move once in a coital motion as her index finger closed in on Michelle’s other love switch. “You’re saying no, but your pussy is telling me yes,” Lisa said as she continued her search. Michelle was trying not to respond to Lisa. Even through her drug induced haze, Michelle remembered she was married and knew this was wrong. She did not want to orgasm for Lisa. But Michelle accidentally allowed another quick coital motion – and then another. “Oh, yea, that’s it, riiiiiight…… there, huh?” Lisa said feeling the small spongy knot on Michelle’s vaginal wall. She successfully located Michelle’s g-spot and began rubbing it in earnest with her index finger while her thumb paid equal attention to Michelle’s clitty. “Ooooh, yes, I found your secret spot, didn’t I? You couldn’t hide it from me could you? I’m not a dumb male who doesn’t know or care how your pussy works. Now your cunt belongs to me. You see how it’s telling me how good it’s feeling?” Lisa taunted. “Now be a good girl and cum for me.” “Noooooo, ooooh, oooooh, please, I can’t,” Michelle murmured. Lisa watched the involuntary coital motions of Michelle’s pelvis slowly grow more frequent and pronounced as Michelle gave in. “Stop lying to me. Your cunt is telling me the truth. You’re going to cum even if you don’t want to.” The narcotics caused Michelle to become so focused on her pussy that she didn’t notice Reggie toying with her nipples and keeping them hard, nor did she connect the hard object that seemed to be growing larger and pushing against her back with Reggie’s erect penis. “Ooooooh, ooooooooooh, oooooooooooooh, God, noooooooooh, please don’t let me, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!” Michelle cried. Reggie felt Michelle grow tense in his arms. Her pussy began throbbing around Lisa’s index finger and her dilated, blue eyes became even dreamier than before. “Oh, I can feel you’re cuming for me now, aren’t you?” Lisa said. “You see, I told you that you were going to cum, didn’t I? It’s not so bad now is it? Let’s see how long we can keep your climax going?” Michelle’s universe narrowed to only her pussy as Lisa continued stroking her susceptible areas providing access to the core of her femininity. Lisa admired Michelle’s beauty. Not only did Michelle have perfect curves, she also had a firm, flat tummy and a cute little belly button like Lisa’s. Reggie attempted to insert his tongue in Michelle’s mouth during her climax. “No,” Michelle said, trying to turn her face away. Reggie’s hand left her tit, cruelly grabbed her chin and turned her mouth back to meet his lips again. Reggie squeezed Michelle’s cheeks in his hand. “Open bitch,” he said. Michelle parted her clenched teeth and Reggie’s long tongue slipped into her mouth as his lips covered hers. His hand then returned to Michelle’s tit to resume playing with her erect nipple. “You’re doing very well, still cuming for me. You’re so pretty and you have such a beautiful, little pussy. I love making you orgasm like this,” Lisa said. “Mmmmmmmmmmmppppppppppppppphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, no mmmpphhh, sto, mmmpppppph, Michelle attempted to answer with Reggie’s tongue in her mouth but couldn’t. Michelle’s orgasm finally subsided, but Reggie still held her firmly in his big muscular arms, restricting her movement. With Lisa between her legs, Michelle could not close them. “I see you finally stopped cuming,” Lisa said. “But not for long. I’m sure I can get another round started for you.” “No, that’s enough. Stop now. You’ve done enough to me already,” Michelle answered. “Michelle’s pelvis moved slightly once again. “Oh, did you see that?” Lisa asked. “No,” Michelle answered. She tried to stop her body’s reflexes, but her hips involuntarily moved again like a hay fever sufferer’s sneezing fit, the allergen, Lisa’s fingers, still rubbed Michelle’s magic spots, which like Aladin’s lamp, made Lisa an all powerful genie in control. “Oh, there you go again. You see how your hips just moved? That means your body wants to cum again soon. I know you’re trying not to. But it’s going to happen anyway. So why don’t you stop resisting?” “Please, let me go. I’m married and I don’t want this. I just wanted to buy some coke” Michelle pleaded. “I know sweetheart. But look at how much your pussy likes what my fingers are doing to it? Come on, look,” Lisa encouraged. Michelle dumbly looked down her flat tummy and watched her own pussy autonomously move in response to Lisa’s fingers. Lisa’s thumb manipulated her engorged clitoris in a tight circular pattern. Michelle’s vagina glistened from its silky secretions and the entire area looked very wet. Michelle tossed her head back, her shiny, brown hair followed landing on her shoulders, her eyes paused shut for a moment like she was trying to remember something. “Oh no, not again – please stop doing this to me,” Michelle whispered. “Oh, ooh, ooooooooooh, oooooooooooh, noooooooo.” “Oh yes, yes, yes, that’s it girl, cum for me again. Uh huh, yea, just like that,” Lisa replied to Michelle’s reluctant moans of pleasure. Her second wave of multiple orgasms again made Michelle hyper focus on her pussy and she barely noticed Reggie releasing her from his grasp and lying her all the way back on the sofa. “That’s it, you just lie back and let Lisa do the work for a while,” Reggie soothingly cooed to Michelle as he leaned over her for a moment and stared into her blue eyes. Even though Michelle looked up at Reggie her eyes appeared vacant like her mind was elsewhere. |
12-19-2011, 09:07 PM | #2 |
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Reggie walked over to his desk enjoying the moans of female
passion now filling the room and retrieved his mini hd video camera. He wanted to record this special occasion and perhaps have a little something to keep Officer Baker in line. He captured some great quality footage – good enough for professional porn perhaps – the duration of Michelle’s climax. When Michelle’s waning enthusiasm signaled the end of her second wave of orgasms, Reggie put his camera away before she regained enough of her senses to notice him recording her, and began undressing. “Please stop doing this to me, Lisa,” Michelle complained. Lisa looked into Michelle’s eye’s and could tell even though they were still dilated, that Michelle had finished her second intense series of orgasms and regained some composure. “You heard her,” Reggie commented from across the room. “Give Michelle a little break from lesbian lovemaking for a while.” Lisa looked at Reggie’s nude, muscular, body for a moment and smiled. Michelle hadn’t seen Reggie undressed yet and had no inkling what awaited. “Okay,” Lisa answered removing her fingers from Michelle’s soaked slit. Michelle felt relieved. She thought the worst of her ordeal finally ended without her blowing her cover; and now all she needed to do was wait for her incredible high to wear off. But Lisa leaned over Michelle and pinned down her shoulders. Michelle suddenly felt herself jerked by her feet down the couch and then lifted by her hips. Her bottom landed on the armrest at the end of the sofa, her feet dangling from it. Someone pried her legs open again. Michelle’s eyes broke contact with Lisa’s, glanced towards her feet, and enlarged into saucers of trepidation. “Oh my God – get away from me!” Michelle cried. Between her open legs Reggie stood with the largest human penis Michelle had ever seen pointing towards her. It looked like a giant eel coming out from his body. Was it real or was she having a bad hallucination from the drugs Reggie had given her? Michelle looked back up at Lisa with pools of water in her eyes. “Don’t let him put that in me. It’s too big,” Michelle begged. “It’s going to be all right. It will only hurt for a little while and then your pussy will adjust to it and it will start feeling really good,” Lisa calmly answered. “No, I’m married. Why are you doing this to me?” Michelle wept, flailing her legs uselessly with Reggie safely between them. Reggie secured Michelle in this vulnerable position by firmly holding her hips with his meaty hands. She futilely squirmed beneath the two accomplices unable to alter her prone stance. Reggie paused to study the white female he prepared to claim. Michelle took good care of herself and possessed a nice athletic build. She had just the perfect amount of definition in her muscles to appear lean while still maintaining feminine form in the right places. High cheek bones, slightly hollow cheeks, full lips, and a thin, narrow nose rounded at the end and turned modestly upward achieved similar beauty in her face. Everywhere he looked on her body, Michelle’s skin appeared smooth and unblemished. She displayed excellent Caucasian features. The most beautiful part of her body, however, waited between her legs. A meticulously manicured landing strip adorned Michelle’s practically uncirculated pussy like an exclamation mark claiming here lies paradise! Her landing strip led the way to a clitoris that had not fully recovered from Lisa’s manipulations and still appeared somewhat excited. Like her clitoris, fullness in Michelle’s labia also displayed evidence of arousal. By comparing female genitalia Reggie had discovered no two women possessed identical anatomy. With the palm of his hand on Michelle’s mound, Reggie used his thumb and index finger to separate both her outer and inner lips, pausing a few moments to examine more of her clitoris and to fully appreciate her unique anatomy. No other man, including her husband, had ever peered into Michelle’s private pink identity as Reggie now did. Even under the influence of the drugs, Michelle felt humiliated and embarrassed by her complete exposure to Reggie. He was looking at her most intimate area like it belonged to him. She ignored an unwelcome sensation of pleasure caused by Reggie’s finger as he experimentally pulled back her hood and delicately rubbed her uncovered clitoris. Reggie could tell that Michelle’s body enjoyed being masturbated this way even though she tried to hide it because he watched the glands in her pussy secrete more lubrication. “Stop doing that to me,” Michelle protested. Jeff didn’t even touch her this intimately. “Reggie’s figuring out what you like,” Lisa replied, running her hands up Michelle’s firm breasts and toying with her nipples similarly to the way Reggie had done earlier. Reggie ignored Michelle’s objections. This white bitch police officer held no authority over him. He played with her unshielded clit even more – causing a return of its fully engorged state and making Michelle writhe – a sweet payback for all the black brothers and sisters her race had unjustly incarcerated. White men had broken countless black families with their unfair laws. So it seemed fitting to take revenge with white men’s women. Without a badge and gun, she was just as weak and vulnerable as any other white girl. “Oh yea, I think she likes that, Reggie,” Lisa said. Michelle’s frustration and guilt increased. She tried ignoring the sensations but could not stop her body from responding. Reggie loved manipulating the body of a haughty white woman like Michelle against her will. He knew females had many more nerves in their genitals than men, making them far more susceptible to sexual stimulation than they acted. “Ah, ah, ah, ah,” Michelle quietly began moaning. y She wanted to end the pleasant sensations Reggie caused stroking her clit this way. “Oh, not there, oooh, no, oooooooooooooooooooooooooh, you bastard.” With Michelle nicely aroused again, Reggie maneuvered his large cock toward her very wet slit. She noticed pressure at her entrance and looked toward him. “Please don’t…” Before she could finish her sentence Reggie pushed forward a little causing Michelle to clench her teeth. “Owe!” Her eyes nervously darted to Lisa. The way Lisa and Reggie had already molested her was horrible enough – but at least it wasn’t intercourse. Having another man’s penis inside her and not her husband’s was much worst in Michelle’s mind – especially a black drug dealer’s cock. Michelle hoped Lisa might have some compassion and intervene to stop Reggie from proceeding, “Don’t let him do this to me,” she cried. Lisa glanced at Michelle’s pussy. The head of Reggie’s cock wasn’t even fully inside her yet. “I’m married. I can’t have him inside me,” Michelle continued. Lisa turned back to Michelle for a moment but didn’t respond. “Can he at least wear a condom?” Michelle desperately asked Lisa. “I can’t have him in me,” she repeated. A latex membrane would provide a tenuous barrier between their sex organs and protect her from receiving his ejaculate fluid, Michelle thought. “Reggie won’t wear condoms,” Lisa finally replied. “Besides, it’s much more intimate and feels so much nicer without one as you will soon find out.” Lisa turned her gaze back to the penetration about to occur. She watched Michelle’s legs spread further apart – in an unsuccessful attempt to alleviate some of the pain – and her pussy lips stretch, and then with a little effort, finally engulf Reggie’s bulbous cock head. “He’s inside you now,” Lisa gleefully announced without removing her eyes from the interracial pairing of male and female genitals. “Owe, it hurts,” Michelle whaled like a baby. “You’re too big for me. Please take it out.” “Relax. It’s going to feel good soon,” Lisa assured Michelle. Michelle didn’t like the pain, but she didn’t want it to feel good either. She just wanted this to end and these sick perverts sent to prison. With each gentle thrust Reggie’s cock travelled a little further, parting more of the sensitive folds inside her as it proceeded. The massive black organ occupied her so tightly that she visualized it through her vaginal walls as it separated them. Lisa watched with amazement as Michelle’s pussy seemed to regurgitate and then reluctantly swallow more of Reggie’s cock, traitorously coating it with love juices to assist in its own violation. “Lick her clit,” Reggie grunted. Lisa eagerly slid below Michelle’s belly button to help Reggie make her cum again. With Reggie working only half his lengthy cock into Michelle, Lisa put her mouth over Michelle’s sensitive nub, gently sucking and then licking it. Reggie drove a little deeper to distract Michelle each time she pushed Lisa’s head away from her sex, allowing Lisa to work with few interruptions from Michelle. As Michelle unwillingly grew more aroused, she tolerated Lisa’s attentions for longer intervals and exerted less effort to stop her until finally, Michelle’s hands almost receptively clutched Lisa’s silky hair. “Oh,” Michelle gasped as Lisa became more skillful with her clit. Michelle arched her back and her muscles grew tense, her fingers twisted into Lisa’s brown hair. Seeing Michelle approach another orgasm, Reggie announced, “I’m going all the way in,” as a warning to Lisa. Michelle hesitated a moment before releasing Lisa’s head from her grasp. How could this be happening to her? Michelle thought. She didn’t want this. Lisa’s began rubbing Michelle’s clit with her fingers as she slid back to Michelle’s face to French kiss her. Michelle accepted Lisa’s tongue briefly before turning her face away and snapping, “No.” Lisa’s mouth followed Michelle’s and repeated the attempt with partial success several times before Michelle finally succumbed to her primal urge and their mouths locked. Reggie treated Michelle’s tight pussy to every inch of his lengthy, rotund cock. Its greater friction and longer strokes against her g-spot caused Michelle to appreciate the intimacy with Reggie that Lisa had earlier mentioned. At some point Michelle’s pain and discomfort, anger and guilt had vanished and she had abandoned her thoughts about her husband, Jeff, her distaste for black men and lesbian sex. It was not a conscious decision she made, but rather the result of an overwhelming physical experience forced upon her by an inescapable and unfortunate situation. Reggie stopped thrusting. “Suck my cock,” Reggie told Lisa. Lisa and Michelle’s tongues left each other’s company, and Lisa pulled Reggie’s slick cock out of Michelle’s pussy and put the top third of it in her mouth. “Mmmmmmmm,” Lisa moaned as she tasted Michelle’s juices on it. Lisa ran her lips along the thick, black shaft licking every drop of Michelle from it. “Okay, put me back in your girlfriend,” Reggie said. Lisa rubbed Reggie’s cock, now slick with her saliva, across Michelle’s clit a few times, causing coital motions in the aroused area, before guiding it back into Michelle’s wet cunt. “Oooooh,” Michelle moaned in response to the return of Reggie’s pleasure giving cock. No complaints from her this time about being married and forced to have sex with another man, or about Reggie’s cock being too big, and no requests for a condom, Lisa noted. She observed Michelle’s pussy begin to gracefully ride up and down Reggie’s black shaft meeting his thrusts. Her cunt fit snugly around it, some of the pink, inner portions of its lips appeared slightly each time their genitals moved away from each other, and then vanished when moving toward each other again. Lisa curiously looked at Michelle’s pink anus as Reggie’s heavy, black ball sac slapped against it. She had a cute, little asshole that was probably virgin. Reggie wanted to feel Michelle having another intense orgasm on his cock again. Nothing was sweeter than forcing a white man’s wife to cum multiple times by a Nigger – except maybe her leaving him for another woman, Reggie thought. “Get undressed and come over here to play with your girlfriend’s clit some more,” he instructed Lisa. Lisa quickly undressed, revealing a body almost as youthful as Michelle’s and just as beautiful. Reggie was very particular about his girls, preying on a very narrow selection consisting exclusively of pretty, young, white women from good, conservative families. “Did you miss me playing with your clit?” Lisa asked Michelle as she resumed doing it. “Aaaaaaah,” Michelle softly exclaimed, allowing her mouth to fall open slightly and her eyes to close. Lisa laid on top of Michelle on the sofa and again began French kissing her. But this time, Michelle’s arms embraced Lisa. Michelle was so aroused from the combination of drugs, Reggie’s huge cock, and Lisa’s skillful seduction that she began to feel the urge to reciprocate the physical pleasure she received from Lisa. Michelle’s hand slid down between their two bodies and found Lisa’s pussy. The two played with each other’s clits and moaned in each other’s mouths as they kissed. Reggie pulled out of Michelle, his cock soaked with her secretions, and entered Lisa prostrated on top of her from behind. He switched back and forth between their two pussies, introducing each to the other’s love juices with his cock. As the two girls made out in front of him, cooing passionately to each other, Reggie thought about how susceptible even the most prudish, strong willed women were to the right combination of drugs and titillation. With so many more nerves than males running through parts of their feminine anatomy, they were just unable to resist turning in to cum sluts when stimulated correctly with their inhibitions removed. He had not encountered a woman yet who could avoid succumbing. “Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh,” Michelle mewled louder as Reggie switched back to her cunt from Lisa’s again. Reggie felt her pussy rhythmically squeezing his cock with strong, consistent contractions now. Reggie firmly slapped the left cheek of Lisa’s smooth, solid buttocks with his open palm and groped the muscular flesh. “Get off your girlfriend for a minute,” he said to Lisa. Lisa pulled herself from Michelle’s embrace, a difficult parting for both in the midst of ecstasy. “Keep playing with her clit. I want to keep her pussy contracting around my cock like this until I cum,” Reggie said. Reggie’s words echoed in Michelle’s brain, bringing her back from her sexual musings. She did not want his seed inside her. “No, please don’t cum in me. Take it out!” she said. Lisa already learned how to make Michelle respond the way Reggie desired and sent her fingers back to work on Michelle’s vulnerable clitoris. Michelle sensed another wave of overpowering orgasms approaching inside her and appealed to Lisa, “No, please don’t make me do that again. I don’t want his cum in me.” “I’ll see if I can get him to take it out before he cums,” Lisa whispered in Michelle’s ear, but continuing to manipulate her clitoris. “You just relax. It’s almost over.” “Oh,” Michelle whimpered lying back and allowing that approaching orgasmic tsunami building inside her from the combination of Reggie’s cock, Lisa’s fingers toying with her clit, and the Climex to finally begin crashing on her shore. Her jaw fell partially open and her breathing became heavier and more rapid. Her pelvis began moving again to meet the penis inside it and soft moans escaped her. The splash of Reggie’s cock in her pussy grew louder. “She’s cuming again for you,” Lisa said to Reggie. “Yea, I know. Keep rubbing her clit like that. Her cunt is squeezing my cock really tight now, and I’m almost ready to cum in her,” Reggie said. As Lisa concentrated on Michelle’s clit, she observed how rapidly, yet perfectly, their two sex organs – Michelle’s beautiful pink pussy, and Reggie’s gigantic, black cock – worked together. Reggie emanated a deep guttural groan and then white, creamy cum squished out of Michelle’s cunt from the tightly stretched lips around Reggie’s fat prick. Michelle’s pussy never received so much cum before. “Take me out,” Reggie said to Lisa. Michelle’s pussy was still strongly milking cum from Reggie when Lisa pulled his cock from it. With Lisa holding his still firm penis, Reggie ejaculated a few more times. Lisa aimed the shots of cum at Michelle’s clit and then slid Reggie’s cock across it to maintain Michelle’s orgasm a little longer, Michelle’s pussy moving in response like it wanted the large phallus back in it. “Look what your pussy made him do?” Lisa said to Michelle. “He came in me,” Michelle murmured. Michelle regained her composure and sat up still a little high from the drugs as Reggie dressed. He was apparently finished with her for the evening, and would hopefully have his driver take her home. At least she hadn’t blown her cover, Michelle thought as she stood up to look for her clothes feeling light headed. “Where do you think you’re going?” Reggie asked. “Home,” Michelle replied. “I thought you said you wanted to buy some drugs from me?” “I do,” Michelle said. “But I need to go home now.” “Why? I thought you said your husband was out of town.” “He is, but you ended up giving me more than I bargained for.” “Well if you want some drugs, you’re going to have to stay tonight with Lisa to prove to me you ain’t some undercover narc because things just ain’t adding up with you.” “Please, Reggie. I’m not that way.” “You’re going to become that way if you want to do business with me. You and Lisa are going to be lovers and keep me entertained. Now get your tight little ass back over on the couch and get to work on each other. I want to see the two of you in a “69” and I better hear lots of moaning from both of you the rest of the night. NOW MOVE IT!” Michelle went over to the couch and sat next to Lisa. The thought of having sex with another woman disgusted her again even though it had been pleasurable 45 minutes ago. “I don’t want to do this,” Michelle said to Lisa. “We have to,” Lisa said. “You will get used to it and like it eventually,” Lisa added. Michelle didn’t want to get used to it or like it. She was happily married to a wonderful man. But Reggie already suspected she might be a cop. She should have followed proper protocol and none of this would be happening. She could not risk ruining the investigation and endangering her informant’s life. Lisa gently pushed Michelle into a lying position on the sofa as Michelle contemplated how bad things would be if she bungled this investigation right now just after starting it. Lisa got on top of Michelle, positioning her pussy above Michelle’s mouth. She placed her hands between Michelle’s closed thighs. “Come on, Baby, open up just a little bit for me,” Lisa coaxed. Michelle allowed Lisa to nudge her thighs open only slightly – but not enough. Michelle was trying to fake it and not showing any enthusiasm to participate. It became obvious to Reggie that she needed another injection to spice things up for her. Besides, it would be easier administering it to her now before she sobered up more. He quietly approached Michelle with a triple dose to get the sparks really flying for her this time. With Lisa on top of her and still moderately under the influence of the previous dose of narcotics, Michelle did not realize what Reggie was doing at first until he snapped the rubber tube around her outstretched arm again. She tried jerking her arm away but Reggie held on to it tightly and pressed the needle into her vein. “Owe! What are you doing?” Michelle nervously cried. “Not again! Please don’t put that shit in me. I don’t want to start shooting up. I just wanted to buy coke.” She apprehensively watched Reggie empty the clear liquid into her vein. Reggie left the tourniquet on Michelle’s arm allowing her a few more moments of rational thought to grasp what was about to happen to her. “I’ll give you all the coke you want once I know for sure you ain’t no undercover police officer. That’s going take a while. In the mean time I want you and Lisa to get and know each other better,” Reggie said with a smile that sickened Michelle. “I’d say the two of you were off to a descent start earlier, but things aren’t working out so well now. I want you to help Lisa make you cum again. This shit, as you call it, is a specially developed new recipe that will make it easier for you to enjoy her talents and for the two of you to become more than just friends.” Michelle would not let this happen to her again. She was not going to be Reggie’s plaything with Lisa and would fight the effects of the drug this time, she thought as a fire of anger stoked inside her. Reggie read contempt in her face. Her sparkling blue eyes burned with hatred as she stared back at him. “Now you be sure to cum a whole lot for Lisa, and make her cum too. I’ll be watching to make sure the two of you keep at it throughout the evening,” Reggie said as he released Michelle’s tourniquet. Leroy returned to his boss’ apartment upstairs after the club closed for any last minute instructions from Reggie before locking up. An audible melody of female passion, a universal language of wordless pleasure expressed in grunts and groans of ecstasy filled the air as he entered. Leroy discovered this audible chorus emanated from two beautiful, white females in a “69” position on the large sofa. Leroy recognized Lisa and the new girl from earlier, Michelle, busily attending to each other’s cunt. “Wow, that girl sure didn’t strike me as the lesbian type,” Leroy commented as he watched the two going at it and noticed Michelle’s wedding band sparkle. Due to the heavy doses of Climex Reggie had given Michelle and Lisa, the two girls remained oblivious to Leroy and Reggie’s presence, engrossed in pleasuring each other. “She wasn’t. But I’m gonna turn her into one,” Reggie replied to his faithful assistant. “I’m sure her honky husband will appreciate his wife’s newly acquired Sapphic tendencies and preference for black cock that we’re giving her when he returns from his business trip,” he added with a devious grn. Leroy observed Michelle’s arms tightly wrapped around Lisa’s thin waist, her hands firmly grasping the bottom of her butt cheeks, spreading them wider for better access. From on top, Lisa had Michelle spread wide open at the thighs. Lisa’s fingers held Michelle’s pussy lips stretched apart exposing her glistening, pink inside. “I’ll make you a copy of the videos I’ve got of these two,” Reggie said to his mesmerized assistant with a chuckle. “They’re an entertaining couple, aren’t they?” “Yea,” Leroy said, his eyes still hungrily glued to the two gorgeous creatures. “You still got them on Climex?” Leroy asked. “Yea, I’ve been loading them up with some pretty heavy ammunition all night long to keep them going like this,” Reggie answered. “Damn,” Leroy incredulously responded shaking his bald head. “Do you think they would ever stop if you kept giving it to them?” Leroy asked. The gold crowns in the back of Reggie’s mouth flashed as he busted out laughing, “My friend, you is as sick and evil as I am. I like that. There’s only one way to find out. But I don’t want any dead bodies to get rid of and I hate to waste grade “A” white pussy. Unfortunately, I think I’m going to have to give them a little rest soon.” Reggie let Michelle and Lisa sleep soundly in his comfortable, king-sized bed. He briefly lifted the sheet to appreciate their unclothed bodies. They still held each other. A large, black, double dildo that Reggie had given them to use on each other until they fell asleep now rested by their feet. Reggie replaced the sheet and went to his office. In his office with the door closed for privacy, Reggie quietly phoned Laura Fields, Michelle’s supervisor at the Police Department. Laura wasn’t expecting a call from Reggie Johnson on her cell phone. “That rookie of yours spent the night doing some deep undercover work. When’s the next time she reports in?” Reggie asked. “I had know idea she was meeting you. She obviously didn’t follow protocol and let anyone else at the department know either,” Laura responded. “Her schedule is pretty flexible so it will be a while before anyone notices if she’s missing.” “Good – exactly how distracted would you like me to keep her?” Laura laughed at the question, “How distracted would you like to keep her?” she replied. “Very,” Reggie answered. “She’s resistant, but I started introducing her to a new profession. Do you want to continue our little arrangement and I’ll finish training her or what?” “You got in her panties already?” Laura asked in amazement. “Oh you’d be surprised how far into her panties I got in just one evening. I have ways of making girls cooperate, even your finest, as I’m sure you’ve heard rumored.” Laura hadn’t expected her plan to work this well or this quickly. It was a pleasant surprise. Officer Baker’s over-ambition and carelessness finally did her in, Laura thought. The little bitch would get what she deserved now. “If you want to keep Baker, I know nothing about it,” Laura coldly responded. “But you’re going to owe me a BIG favor for not knowing anything. What about the informant Baker worked with, Lateasha Green? Will she be able to connect you with Baker’s disappearance?” “Deal – let me know what you want and I keep her white ass. Don’t worry about Lateasha; I’ll take care of her too,” Reggie replied. A smile formed on Reggie’s face as he hung up the phone. He sat quietly in his empty office pondering for a minute how Michelle would fetch big bucks with the brothers once he finished her ‘orientation’. He felt himself getting hard and pulled a syringe from his desk draw. It was time for Michelle’s next injection. |
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Love the story so far, can't wait to see what else happens to poor the poor officer of the law!
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12-20-2011, 02:35 PM | #4 |
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Nice rape! Well written
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Thank you very much. I hope you enjoyed it.
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thank you, and please keep writing
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