Cops Don’t Do This, Do They?

It’s 2 in the morning and just stopped in at a bar for a quick drink. I’ve been working for 8 hours; my shift 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 isn’t my usual haunt; just passing through this small town on my way to headquarters. I don’t have to be back at the office till Monday; it’s Friday night, no actually Saturday morning. The bar is pretty smoky and not too busy. I sit at the bar and order a scotch. As I drink my scotch, I check out the patrons of the place. Nice looking guys and girls, then I see you! You’re wearing thigh high black boots, a nice short black mini-skirt, and a black silky shirt. Your hair is messy looking, kinda wild. You are with 6 guys. You seem to be having fun; laughing telling jokes. You glance my way, see me looking. You smile and look away; you look back at the guy talking to you. He puts his hand on your leg, you brush it away. The other guys talk and try and buy you more drinks. As the drinks come, they again try and touch you, you just keep repelling their advances. Two of the guys get up and go to the bathroom; I have to go too and follow close behind. I hear them talking about you. They are really getting worked up, their cocks are semi hard as they try and figure out if you are wearing a bra or not. One guy says he’s seen your nipples hard against the silky material of your black 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 close with him. He also slid his hand over your back and could feel no bra. Their cocks grew as they talked – I knew you had guys for the night if you wanted! Then I remembered how you kept on pushing away their advances. I should have told these guys that you were just teasing them, but figured they have to learn sometime.

They preceded me out of the washroom. I returned to my seat at the bar where I could watch the guys trying to touch 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 leave, you get up to leave. As you pass the guys seated between you and the aisle, I see them touch your leg; one sneaks his hand up under your short skirt. You turn abruptly and scowl and ream him out (I assume, as I cannot hear what you say). Eventually you fix your skirt and leave the guys BEGGING you to stay or at least drive home with them – you just laugh and say “maybe next time”. They are royally pissed off!

I’m just seconds behind you as you leave – you hop into your car, start 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 saps back at the bar! This girl has just got all her drinks for free and now was dumping them all with their cocks all hard and ready for action.” You speed down the road 100 in a 50 zone!! I figure “it’s payback time”!

I reach down beside me and put the red flashing light onto my 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 tell you are the impatient type. You want your ticket and you want to go. Well, sorry girl, NOT this time – I am in control!

I stroll up to you, and you lower your window. You’ve hiked your already short skirt up so that VERY little is left to the imagination. The cool air has made your nipples instantly hard though they are JUST barely covered by the material of your blouse (yep, no bra I think to myself). I’ve seen this before, a girl trying to get out of a ticket. It’s NOT going to work this time!

You immediately start into the “didn’t know what I was doing officer” routine, but I’m not listening – the bulge in my pants is getting VERY uncomfortable as I eye your breasts and upper thighs. It’s time to make my move. I listen for a few seconds and then ask for your license and registration. As you reach for your purse, you quickly undo another button hoping that that will convince me to let you go. You hand me the documents and your blouse opens so I can see almost all your right breast; your nipple hard, your skin creamy, my cock is straining at my pants. 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 ticket, especially this unshaven, messy pig that’s pulled you over – a disgrace to the name police officer you think.

I slowly walk back to your car. You smile and ask “Any problem officer?”, and smile.

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

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

“GET OUT PLEASE”, I insist.

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

“What’s wrong officer?”, you ask in your “I’m a cute girl” voice.

“We’re looking for a female that matches your de***********ion driving a stolen car just like this one”, I tell you. Could you come to the back of the car please? I motion you to the back of the car. “Place your hands on the trunk and spread your legs please”, I ask you. You start trying to explain that this is your car and that I must be mistaken. I pretend not to listen and chuckle to myself as I watch you get more and more pissed off. You stand at the back of the car, but you don’t lean over so I push you from your back so you have to lean onto the trunk.

“HEY, WHAT DA FUCK??”, you exclaim.

“Watch your language miss, you’re in enough trouble as it is; speeding, driving a stolen car, impersonating a Catlin Wadham, and now you are close to resisting an officer doing his duty!”

“WHAT!!”, you respond and turn to look at me, “YOU ASSHOLE, I’ve done nothing wrong”, and you spit on my shoe.

I immediately, grab your arms and pull them behind you. You’re forced to lean over more and hit your head on the trunk. “YOU FUCKING BASTARD, LET GO OF ME!!”

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

“Ahh, like what you’ve seen copper!!??”

I don’t answer, but instead spread your legs till the material on your skirt almost rips. I pretend to be checking for weapons; my hands run up your legs, first the right one, then the left one, each time each time when my hands disappear under your skirt, my thumb touches your pussy lips.

“HEY, FUCK YOU!! A WOMAN IS SUPPOSED TO CHECK ME DICK HEAD!! BESIDES WHERE AM I SUPPOSE TO BE HIDING ANYTHING ON MY BARE LEGS – YOU BASTARD!! GET YOUR FEELS IN, WHEN WE GET TO THE STATION, IT’LL BE MY TURN TO WATCH YOU SQUIRM!! I’m good friends with the Chief of Police”

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

You notice this, “FUCK OFF YOU BASTARD!!”

Again I ignore you, making you fume with anger. “You’ll have to come with me miss, I’m taking you in!” I pull you upright and pull you against me; you feel my cock straining to get out at you.

“Got a WOODY, eh pig?? Too bad you weren’t nicer to me earlier, I MIGHT have been convinced to play nice!”

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

You see the arrangement and start to protest, “WHAT THE FUCK!!, where am I supposed to sit pig?”

With that, I take your head and make you duck 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 waist; you can’t move. Then you hear zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzip!!

Your mind races over what’s transpired over the past 15 minutes. “No NORMAL cop would have done the things this pig has done to me”, you think. “He showed me his badge, but I’ve not done anything so wrong that I’d have to be taken in?”

“I know what you’re thinking sweetie, and you’re right! You haven’t done anything wrong enough to be taken in, but you HAVE done enough things wrong to be TAKEN!!”, with that, you feel the wet, with precum, head of my cock against your cunt! As you scream “NOOOOOOO”, I DRIVE him into your cunt all 10″ of him.

You scream with horror as you feel me inch by inch slide up your VERY unused cunt hole. With each inch, you feel you cunt stretch to take more! With each inch, you hope it’s the last inch. With each inch you feel something happening that you don’t want to happen. 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 skirt and tried to touch your breasts. A few times through the night, you had to excuse yourself to wipe the pussy juices that the boys had started flowing so they wouldn’t know the affect they were having on you. You hadn’t made yourself cum though; wanting wait till you were home safe and then you could finger yourself and use your toys till the sun came up. But it had gone all wrong, and now, you felt that orgasm building in you. This unshaven, unkempt, rough 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 pull him out, and then slip him in deeper again. I pull him out again and this time drive the full length into you. As he’s plunging into you, I feel you get even tighten and with the gurgling noise and moans coming from you, I know you are cumming BIG time.

You tried to stop yourself, but I’m too much for you. The couple of thrusts the pig does is enough to make you lose control. You see stars as your first orgasm (one of many, but you don’t know that yet) hits you. You try to recover and as you come to your senses, you feel like you are being skewered by this huge manhood that is pumping away at you. It just keeps on hammering at you and you are defenseless to move, though right now you don’t want to as you feel another orgasm building.

I look down and as I pull my cock out of you, he’s glistening with your cum; your pussy lips pull back with him almost trying to stop him from pulling out. As I thrust my hips forward and he drives back in you, your pussy lips disappear with him back into your cunt. After he is all wet and you’ve finished cumming for the first time, I take hold of your hips and start fucking you in earnest now; pulling my cock half way out then driving him back into you. I listen to your muffled moans and protests begging me to stop, but I just keep going. I feel you tense again and know you are about to cum again.

You know this is not right; this guy shouldn’t be fucking you like he is. Your mind is trying to convince you to try and stop him, but the electric shocks and pleasure emanating from your pussy make your cries of protest VERY unconvincing. You know this shouldn’t happen, but want it; you’ve been wanting it this bad for months!!

I feel you cumming again and your pussy tighten around me. You are so wet now that I can just keep pounding away at you. Every time I drive him all the way in, my balls slap against your clit. Gushy sounds are now coming from your pussy 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 monster just keeps hammering away at you; you moan as it drives deeeeep into you and you cum again with him deeeep inside you.

I keep banging away at you feeling you tense and then hear you moan as you cum again. But now the squeezing you’ve done, has finally served its purpose. 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 wave after wave of cum over takes you. I feel the cum running down my shaft. I grasp your hips and drive myself as deep as I can into you just as my cum shoots out of my cock.

Between orgasms, you feel me seem to get thicker and know the end is near. You are ovulating and don’t want to get pregnant. You beg this animal to stop and put on a condom, but he seems oblivious to your screams. You feel him grasp your hips and as he does an orgasm starts to hit you. You start screaming, an unhuman scream, then you feel it.

I drive deep into you and a growl builds from my throat. As I erupt into you, the growl escapes as an animalistic sound, inhuman in nature. I pull you even closer to me and empty my seed deep into you. I just keep erupting; it’s been weeks and this bitch is going to get it all.

You hear him scream/growl as you feel the searing hot cum splash against your virgin cunt walls. NO cock has ever been this deep. It feels like it is in your womb already. He just keeps grunting and screaming as load after load of his seed empties into you. Your orgasm either has stopped, or there is just one right after another after another; you can’t tell, or care right now. After what seems like hours, he seems done. You gradually get your breath back. You want him out of you because right now, his cock is acting like a plug and keeping most of his seed deep 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 pussy. 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 legs. I stand back and look at your pussy. I can see way up your cunt and can see all the white cum flowing out. Slowly, the lips come together and the flow slows.

Regaining your breath, you put on a brave face: “Ok, PIG, you’ve had your kicks, now un-cuff me and get the fuck away from me!! BASTARD!!”

“Hmmm”, I say, “Looks like you haven’t learnt your lesson. That’s ok, your lesson isn’t over yet!” With that, I pick you up and place you in the back of my SUV. I close the doors and move to the driver’s 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 mean by, my “lesson not being over yet”??!! “Where is he taking me?”, you think to yourself. You’ve never been fucked like that before and want this guy to do you again, but you don’t want him to know that. “Maybe my mouth got me into trouble one to many times!”, you think to yourself. You pass out from the banging you’ve just been through and the drone of the tires on the highway.