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CD Cop

by Katlin Marie

 

It's about 10:30pm as I pull my Ford Crown Victoria into the empty school parking lot. Like many other schools across the nation, this one had been closed down for some time. This old high school building was too old to use, and it was cheaper to buy a new one then fix this old place. Set back off the main roads, this place was far from anybody. As I stepped out onto the concrete, I tossed my cigarette onto the ground and stepped it out with my boot. I pulled out my flashlight, and walked toward the building. I noticed the front door had been smashed out, and the glass fragments were lying in the front hallway. I drew my service pistol, and headed inside. My high heeled boots crunched the glass on the floor, and clicked on the linoleum floor as I slowly made my way, searching from room to room. As I opened the door to the first girls bathroom, I slid inside and checked it out. Clear, good. I set my pistol down on the sink, and went into the first stall. I had to go bad. As I finished up, I stood and looked at myself in the mirror hanging on the back of the door in the stall. I had to admit, I made a pretty good looking police detective. At only 26, my 5'2" 103 lbs body was athletic, and trim. My crimson dyed hair fell to my chin, and with a little makeup, I was quite pretty. My dark brown pants suit and white blouse complemented the feminine curves of my body, and under my pants, the heels and tan pantyhose really gave my smooth legs a fabulous look. My suit coat was open, and my police badge was tucked face out and visible into my black equipment belt, which also held my two pairs of cuffs, one for hands, one for ankles, a can of pepper spray, my baton, a holder for my flashlight, two spare magazines, and of course, my holster for my pistol.

I adjusted my coat, and walked out of the stall and, shit! A man was standing by the sink, I immediately went for my gun, but no, shit, I had left it on the sink, he held it up.

"Looking for this, officer?" he smiled

I started back , "no, no, no, you don't understand!" I stammered

"No, I get it bitch, you came here looking for us, well, here we are"

"Wait, this isn't what you think it is, um, I mean…" I started

"Shut up bitch !" he roared

He started towards me, I dove toward my ankle for the backup gun inside, but before I even got close, someone grabbed my from behind, and forced me against the stall door.

"Cuff her," Said guy #1

"Sure." Guy #2 said from behind me

Guy 1 came and helped hold me while 2 pulled my cuffs from my belt, they cuffed my hands behind me, and forced me against a wall.

"Please, wait…" I started again

"Shut the fuck up, whore!" Guy 1 yelled, " You say one more fucking word, and I'll stick this gun up your ass. You understand?" He pressed the gun to the back of my head.

I nodded my head yes. Tears started rolling down my face.

"Oh, is little police bitch scared?" Guy 2 asked mockingly

I was scared to death, knowing death was probably going to be how this ended, even if they never figured out the whole truth.

"Search her." Guy 1 said.

2 started to pat me down, just like a cop would. Of course, he spent a good time on my breasts. They removed my baton, keys, pepper spray, magazines, as well as a knife in one boot, and my revolver in the other one.

"Take her boots off," guy 1 said. "cops sometimes carry spare keys in their shoes."

Guy 2 removed both my boots, and looked inside.

"Nothing." 2 said.

"Take off your belt, and gag her with it." 1 said

"Sure."

2 tossed my boots on the ground and undid his belt. He told me to open my mouth, and gagged me.

"Take those other cuffs, and cuff her ankles too." Guy 1 said

Guy 2 did as he was told, and fasted the steel cuffs to my ankles.

"Nice tattoo," 2 laughed, "never seen a cop with body art like that!"

He was referring to the red and blue dragon on the top of my right foot. I looked down. It was barely visible in the light. My blue toenail polish and silver toe rings could also be seen through the tan, reinforced toes of my nylons.

"Let's go see the man, sweetie," said guy 1 "he's gonna love your sweet ass."

2 grabbed me by my hair, and pushed me towards the door. I was sobbing uncontrollable then. These guys were gonna kill me, they would do it no matter what, and when they found out what was really going on…, well, I was done. They led me through the dark halls toward the back of the school. They walked fast, and I was having a hard time keeping up in my ankle cuffs. I almost fell several times, but guy 2 basically dragged me by my hair. Guy 1 had my collapsible metal baton out, and was swatting me on the ass with it.

"Come on baby," he said "maybe I'll be nice and use this on you."

They dragged me back into a hallway, where I could see light coming out from underneath one of the doors at the end. We got to the doors, and 1 opened them for us. Inside was the old auto shop room. It was basically a garage, with several overhead doors, and a few offices up front. For the teacher I assumed. There were also cars in various states all over, some almost tore down to the frame, others looking brand new, washed and waxed and parked to the side. The concrete floor was cold, and I could feel the dirt through the nylon on my feet.

"Shit!" I thought, "This is a chop shop!"

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" A voice said

I looked over, and a large black man was coming towards me. I was finally able to see my captors, Guy 1 was also black, about 6'2, maybe 290. I could see a massive bulge in his pants, and knew he must be incredibly hung. Guy 2 was white, about 6 foot, maybe 250, with short blond hair. Guy 3 (the boss, I assumed) was around 6'3", and probably 310, all muscle. They were all actually quite attractive, and in a different place, I might actually want these men.

"Here she is, James,. A fucking cop." Guy 1 said to 3

James walked up to me, and, standing over a foot taller, looked down at me.

"What the hell were you thinking , bitch? We had a lookout that spotted you before you even parked you car. You think you can just roll up on us without backup, lights on, and what, you were going to arrest all of us?"

I looked around him, and saw about 20 more guys coming out of one of the offices. All big, muscular, greasy men. Black, White, Hispanic, even one who looked Native American.

"Where's her stuff, Greg?" James asked guy 1

"Right here." Greg said, handing it over.

"Okay, Chuck," James said to guy 2 "Go get her car, and drive it in here."

"Yes, sir." Chuck said, grabbing my keys, and running out toward my car.

"Wait a minute, where's her radio?" James asked "Or her cell phone, cops don't roll without a radio! Where's her shoes, you didn't leave the radio with them did you?"

"No, man!" Greg exclaimed "We only took her shoes to check for any handcuff keys, but we didn't see no radio."

"Shit!" James yelled.

"Where's your radio, bitch?" Greg asked.

I tried to mumble trough my gag, but James slapped me hard in the face.

"Shut up!" He screamed. " Wait 'till Chuck brings her car around, maybe the dumb cunt left it in there."

I tried again to say something, but James slapped me again, then again, and then pushed me towards the wall hard. The cuffs bit hard into my ankles, and I tripped, hitting the wall with my face, then sinking to the cold floor. I looked at my feet, and could see that the cuffs had bit all the way into my skin, cutting my ankles. A small amount of blood was forming already. I began to cry again.

A few minutes later, on of the men opened the garage door closet to me, and Chuck drove my car inside. He killed the engine and got out.

"Is her radio in there?" James asked Chuck.

"No, man, in fact, there ain't shit in there, except her purse."

"What the fuck?" James yelled.

James walked over to my car and looked inside. He paused for a few seconds, and the walked over to me. He reached down, and yanked my badge from my pants.

"Shit!" He said looking at it. "This ain't even a real badge! Who the fuck are you?"

I started to try and tell him, but he slapped me again.

"I can't understand you, bitch. Now I'm gonna remove this gag, and your going to tell me what the fuck is going on here, but I swear, you scream, and I'll kill you!" James said

He bent down and removed the belt from my mouth.

"Start talking." James ordered.

"Look, I'm not a real cop," I sobbed "I just came here because I thought this place was abandoned."

I wasn't about to tell the entire truth.

"To what?" James almost laughed, "Play cop?"

Some of the other guys started laughing too.

"Y-yes" I stammered

"Well we're here playing criminal, and now, we're going to play kill the dumb fake policewoman." James said.

With that, he removed a pistol from his belt, and pointed it at me

"Of course, we could play rape the dumb fake policewoman." Chuck said

"Yeah, yeah we could do that." James replied "It has been a while since I had a piece. Get up!" He yelled, grapping my hair, and pulling me up.

He pulled me up, and tossed me on a desk. Face down, feet on the floor. He started grabbing my ass, and reached one hand up to play with my breasts. He yanked open my shirt, and fondled my nipples through my bra.

"What are these?" He asked gently, and turned my around. "

He ripped off my bra and started playing with my nipple rings.

"Nipple rings, huh. You're some freak, aren't you, baby? You got any thing else pierced?"

With that he undid my pants and jammed his hand in my pantyhose. I tried to pull away, but it was too late.

"What the Fuck?" He screamed

He ripped my pants down.

"She's a fucking he!" Greg yelled.

"Holy shit!" James said. "What the fuck?"

James threw me back on the desk.

"Shit, man," Chuck said "she looks real"

"Yeah, you want me to do this tranny?" Greg asked, pulling out my pistol from his waistband

James thought for a moment, looking at me

"Shit man, we've all been in jail before." He said "Not like this would be the first time I did a punk."

He pushed me to my knees.

"You ever suck a dick before, Miss?" He asked while unbuttoning his pants.

"Yes, sir." I sobbed. In fact, I was an expert in the art.

"Then start sucking, bitch!" James said

He then pulled out one of the largest cocks I had ever seen. It was semi-hard, and still around 10", and some precum was dripping off of the end. I licked the tip, letting the precum string from his dick to my tongue, and looked up at him.

"Yeah, baby, suck it all" He moaned

I opened my mouth, and swallowed his cock. I had a hard time getting my mouth around it, but slowly began working my way down the length of it. It was rock hard now, and I started to choke, but I checked my breathing, and continued. James grabbed the back of my head, and pushed me onto his cock, forcing my lips to touch his balls.

"I want her to fondle my balls." He said. "Uncuff her." He told Greg.

Greg did as he was told, and released my hands. I immediately began fondling James's balls.

"Yeah, bitch, get it nice and wet, this monster's about to be you're your white ass." James told me.

I lubed it up good too. I knew this was bigger then anything I had ever had in me, and I was providing the only lube with my mouth. I sucked him for a few more minutes, and finally he pulled me off. He yanked me up by my hair, and turned me around. He removed my coat and blouse, and the remains of my bra fell to the floor.

"Shit, those are some nice tits for a guy." Chuck said

"They should be", I thought, "I paid enough for them."

"Yeah, this is a nice ass too!" James said "And I'm about to make it mine!"

With that he grabbed my ass cheeks.

"Uncuff her ankles too," he said "this bitch needs to spread wide!"

Greg bent down and released one of my ankles. James removed my pants, and tossed the aside. I felt him stick a finger in my ass, and tear a hole in my pantyhose. He ripped the ass out of them, and grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading them apart. I spread my legs as far as I could.

"Get ready for the train, bitch!" James yelled as he plunged his massive cock into my ass.

I screamed when he did it, it felt like he was tearing my ass in half.

"Yeah bitch." James said "This shit is tight!"

He began thrusting back and forth, fucking me hard. I was crying. My ass felt like it was on fire at first, but as he opened my up, it began to feel good. So good in fact, that I began rocking back and forth with him, trying to push him deeper inside me. My sobs turned to moans of pleasure, as I forgot how much danger I was in, and let myself go.

"Yeah, you like that, cunt?" James asked me. "You're moaning like a fucking whore."

"Yes, sir." I moaned "Yes, I love you inside me."

The friction of the desk, and the moment were too much, I could feel my cum dripping out into the front of my hose

"I bet you do, bitch" James said " You love this big black cock inside your white ass, don't you?"

"Yes! I want it deeper!" I screamed

I felt his cock pulsing inside me, and knew he was about to cum.

"Oh yeah!" He yelled "I'm gonna cum in your ass, baby!"

With that, I felt him release inside me. I felt his cum shoot in me, filling me.

"Ohh, god" I moaned "Oh shit yes, fill me sir!"

"SHIT" James exclaimed "Oh hell yeah!"

He stood over me panting for a few minutes. Sweat dripping off of his forehead. I could feel his dick slowly shrink inside me. Finally he removed it. He then walked around to my head, his limp cock dangling inches from my face.

"You want this, bitch? Well, do you?" He asked tauntingly

"Yes." I moaned

"Open up."

I opened my mouth, and he stuck his limp member in my mouth. I sucked it clean, tasting the mixture of his cum, and my shit at the same time.

"Yeah, yeah you're a bad little girl, aren't you?" He asked, withdrawing himself

"Yes, I'm a stupid bitch whore," I purred "and I'm all yours, Master."

He smiled down at me. I rolled over on my back, and looked over at the group of men, all of them were naked now, except for their boots.

"Well boys, you heard the detective." James announced. "She's all mine, and like I've always said, what's mine, is yours!"

The men in the room cheered at that, and I knew my ass was gonna be tired. The fear was gone, and replaced by a lust I have never known. A lust to be taken by this dirty, sweaty, and greasy group of guys. I laid back on the desk, stretched my arms above my head, and spread my legs wide. I turned my head, and just smiled at them. They attacked me like a group of hungry lions on a slow deer. Immediately, my ass was taken by Greg, and a large Mexican stuck his massive cock in my mouth. Men were gathering around now, and I grabbed a cock in each hand, and started jacking them. Greg smiled down at me and grabbed my nipple rings, pulling and twisting them. It hurt, but it only made my wilder. I started moaning past the dick in my mouth, and bucking towards him with my ass. I stuck my foot out, and began rubbing a cock with my nylon covered toes.

"She likes the pain boys, it gets her hot!" Greg told his buddies.

"Well shit man," one said "lets give it to her!"

Greg grasped the cuff remaining on my ankle, and squeezed it as hard as he could, closing it even more, and forcing it to cut my skin. Another guy grabbed some twine, and wrapped around my tiny dick at balls, pulling on the string. One guy grabbed his belt, and started whipping my chest with it. The twine then got wrapped around my tits, and that was tugged on as well. The twine cut into my flesh in both my tits and dick, and the hard leather belt was stinging my stomach. Combined with Greg pulling on my nipple rings, and I myself was about to explode, the pain was as euphoric as it got. Just then Greg released in my ass, I could feel his cum start leaking out as soon he withdrew, but he was immediately replaced. The man in my mouth came too, his cum shooting into my throat. I tried to swallow it all, but the invasion of another man in my mouth caused some to leak out, and run down my face. Both men in my hand s came, and shot their loads on my chest and face. The two guys who were inside me spun me over so I was laying on my stomach. Greg grabbed the belt, and started whipping my ass hard with it. I could feel him break the skin, and blood trickle out and run down to my legs. Both guys in me came at almost the same time, flooding my insides with their juice, only to be replaced an instant later by two more.

I lost track of time. I only have random memories of the rest of the fuck-fest. Flashes of time. I remember cum bubbling out of my ass and mouth. I remember being on my back, stomach, all fours. Guys cumming in my hair, on my face, chest, stomach ass, legs, toes. I was slapped, poked tied, chained whipped, my hair was pulled. I was spit on. I remember my cum soaked pantyhose being forced into my mouth, and me sucking them dry. I sucked dick, kissed boots, sucked on fingers, licked assholes. I remember tasting my own blood after being slapped in the face with a belt. A guy pissing, making me lick it up off the dirty concrete.

And then it stopped.

The men were standing around me in a circle. James, my Master was standing above me, and was on my knees next to him. I was soaked in cum, and completely naked.

"Well, boys, What now?" James asked them.

"We gotta shoot her." Someone said.

I remained motionless.

"Well, I just don't know fellas" James said. "Whatta ya think, is she gonna tell on us?"

"Why chance it?" One said. "Do her"

"Fuck it," said another "we're gone tonight man, I'd hate to think that fine piece was dead."

"Yeah," said a third "that's the best fuck I ever had, I want to believe that will happen again!"

Some others throw their opinion in.

"Well," said James "let's ask her. Bitch, are you gonna tell on us?"

"No Master." I whispered

He slapped me hard, so hard, cum flew off my face.

"What?" He asked again, offering me his now cum coated fingers.

"NO MASTER!" I screamed, as I licked the cum from his hand.

"In fact, we got her address, I'm sure she will be more then willing to let any of us who stop by inside, isn't that right, baby?"

"Yes Master, I will open myself for any of you." I said.

"I'm sure you will. Alright, you can go, but I'm keeping this." James said as he held up my drivers license. "Don't fuck up."

With that he pulled me up by my hair.

"Give her her keys back boys." He ordered

"They're in the car." Chuck told him

"Well, go on then baby, but don't think you've seen the last of me. I'll be checking up on you from time to time. I expect everything will be just as I want, or you ass won't be walking away. You understand?"

"Yes Master." I said meekly

"Well, go on then, get out, before we change our minds" He commanded

I began to walk to my car.

"Wait," one of the guys yelled "an officer cant go with out her stuff!"

He approached me and put my utility belt back on around my waist, empty of course. Then he knelled down, and put my empty ankle holster on my left ankle. James walked up and stuffed my bade back in my belt. I was totally naked except for the belt, ankle holster, and badge. I got into my car, the leather seats were cold on my naked body. I don't really remember driving home. But I remember coming to in my garage. I looked in the mirror. My makeup was gone, but my face was covered in still wet cum. I looked down, my body was dripping, and cum was dripping from my ass and pooling up between my legs in the bucket seat. I lit a cigarette, and leaned back in the seat. I stuck two fingers between my legs, and retrieved some of the cum there. I brought the fingers to my mouth, and sucked the clean. And I sat there, dripping in cum, naked, and puffing on my Marlboro light. Wandering what the next day held for me.

 

The End.

  

  

  

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