L.A.'s Finest - L.A.'s Finest Cum Dumpster | By : Sammycolt Category: -Misc TV Shows > Het - Male/Female Views: 25911 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Okay, so here's the final part of my story. I hope it is something you guys will like even if maybe not everything you wanted from it happens. I really put Nancy through the ringer in this one...
Chapter 4: L.A.'s Finest Cum Dumpster
Beretta took a bottle of tequila that had been sitting on the floor next to the bed and turned back to watch Nancy fight her way to her knees. “That pussy of yours really is something, McKenna!” he taunted, twisting the cap off the bottle and tossed it away carelessly, “You are actually quite the decent fuck...”
Nancy seethed with rage and glared at the killer, who took a long drink from the bottle. “Wish I could return the compliment!” she hissed.
Beretta snorted. “After I just made you cum like a porn star...” He shook his head. “Better watch that mouth. It will get you in trouble.”
The snarl on the detective's face did little to intimidate him. He gave her a wink, savoring the way it caused her blood to boil before he looked around the small room. It really was shitty! The furniture was sparse, cheap and worn-down. He had to crash here and hide for over a week, pinned down and waiting for an opening to leave the country, and it showed. It was messy in here, empty pizza cartons and takeout boxes littered the counter and the small shitty desk, a pile of empty bottles piled up in a corner. It did not matter. He'd be out of here soon.
Taking a step forward his foot bumped against something and he looked down. A wide smile curled his lips as he saw the Detective's discarded, crumbled-up jeans with her badge clipped to her brown leather belt. He knelt down and pulled it off, turning the shiny piece of leather and metal between his fingers. It had a strong, metal clip at the back, which the Detective used to attach it to her belt. “Sweet...” he whispered, admiring his trophy.
“Don't fucking touch that!” Nancy hissed with venom in her voice.
Beretta frowned. “How about you shut up for once?!”
“How about you brush your teeth with a shotgun?!”
The gangster stared back at her, incredulous at her fierce spirit. Naked, cuffed, cum seeping from her pussy... somehow she still talked back. He shrugged and stood. Seemed the cunt needed another lesson.
Nancy glared at Beretta as he walked over to her. She knew that it was not smart to talk back like this. Nonetheless, her only chance to find a way out of this situation seemed to be to buy time. To stall. To keep him occupied until a route to escape opened up.
Nonetheless, when he towered over her as she knelt on the floor in front of him, she felt like she had made a big mistake.
“Stick out your tongue!”
“What?”
“Stick out your tongue, bitch!” Beretta's voice was icy as he looked down on her. Bare, defenseless, her face and hair a mess, her hands cuffed and a belt hanging around her neck, those big tits heaving. Detective Nancy McKenna. She did not look so formidable now...
Nancy's mind raced. What was this sick fuck planning now? She felt fear in her stomach and did her best to hide it as she looked up at him. Rather than to comply she pinched her lips tight, a defiant look on her face.
Vincent chuckled. “Have it your way, cum dumpster!” he grinned and before Nancy knew what was happening he grabbed the belt and yanked it sharply upwards, even causing her knees to lift off the carpet for a brief moment.
“Gnnngh!” she gargled helplessly, her eyes bulging as her oxygen was cut off.
“Tongue out, you little cunt!” Beretta ordered.
Nancy refused for as long as she could. She could feel the blood pulse in her ears, her face tingled and her fists clenched behind her. She twisted and twitched in her restraints, but none of it helped to alleviate the pressure on her windpipe.
“Gaah!” she groaned, closing her eyes in effort before she submitted two seconds later, opening her lips and sticking her tongue out as wide as she could.
“There we go, bitch!” Vincent gloated. Quick as a viper he let go of the belt, allowing Nancy to breath again, but before she even realized it his hand darted out and he snatched her pink tongue between his thumb and forefinger.
“Aah-AAAAH!” Nancy's sigh of relief turned into a shocked moan. Her eyes opened again and she stared in horror at the cruel hand that stretched out her tongue, keeping it lolled out all the way out of her mouth.
“Gotcha!” Beretta grinned.
“AAH-AAH-AAAAH!” Nancy protested, her eyes wide with panic as her tongue was pulled upwards, stretched painfully from her mouth and she struggled to follow, suddenly fearing he might rip it out. She tried to make eye contact with Beretta, but the bastard ignored her.
“Now,” the gangster smiled sadistically, “Time to shut you up!”
“Nghooooh!” Nancy mewled as she saw him lift his hand with her badge for her to see. She tried to recoil, but his fingernails dug painfully into her tongue and kept her in place, so all she could do was moan and whimper, as the grinning, cruel man placed her own gleaming detective's shield against her mouth.
“Aaaah!” she cried miserably, tears of pain rolling from her eyes as he used the badge's metal clip to clamp it to her tongue, pushing half of the insignia past her teeth. Her lips stretched around the leather as Beretta tightly clasped the shield to her tongue, keeping it forced out with half of the badge sticking out of her mouth.
“There you go!” Vincent chuckled as he stepped back, admiring his handiwork. The shield stretched out her mouth in a ridiculous way, distorting Nancy's flawless features to a ridiculous grimace. With all those bodily fluids smearing her face, 'CUM DUMPSTER' written across her forehead and cheeks in huge letters, her hair a wild mess, her tits heaving and her pussy drooling cum, the Detective was now truly a picture of defeat.
“Phtooh ih!” Nancy whimpered, her protest sounding much less fierce all of a sudden. The clip of her badge hurt. It was so tight it bit deeply into her tongue. She also found that with her mouth forced open, not only was she unable to stop salivating, but she couldn't stop herself from drooling either, further increasing her humiliation.
“Oh, this is great!” Beretta gloated. Picking up his phone he once again pulled up the camera. “Say cheese!
When Nancy, unable to bear the humiliation, looked away, his voice turned icy. “Look at me!” The threat was implicit and Nancy's mind was too exhausted to put up any further resistance and she meekly looked up at the camera, making for quite the submissive picture as Beretta captured her humiliation.
She had to fight back more tears as Beretta turned away and tossed his phone onto the bed. Laughing he took another big gulp of Tequila, heading towards the bathroom to freshen up when he walked past Keiko's purse, which Nancy had left lying open on the counter.
“Well, well, well,” he grinned and Nancy lifted her gaze to see what her abuser had found now. Whatever it was, the tone of his voice did not bode well for her. Beaming with his cruel smile, Beretta turned back towards her, revealing what he had found and Nancy's eyes widened at a bottle of lube.
“Looks like Keiko packed for all contingencies...” he said as he stepped back towards her. His cock was already hardening again, “What do you say, McKenna? After I made you cum all over the place surely you would like to indulge my fantasy, wouldn't you?!”
Nancy actually let out a shriek and did her best to retreat, shuffling backwards on her knees in panic, her widened eyes fixed on the small squeeze bottle of bright pink liquid.
“Ngho! Ngho! Pweeph! Winphen, pweeph ngho!” she begged, her plea muffled.
Beretta only laughed and snatched a handful of her hair. Nancy's face twisted in agony as he used his hold to drag her to the bed and force her to bend over it, her knees on the floor. She tried to resist, but at this point she could do very little and moments later, a laughing Vincent had her pinned down with a hand between her shoulder blades.
“Pweeph! PWEEPH! Ngho ai aph!” she tried her best to change his mind. Every thought of fighting was forgotten now as panic at what was about to happen set in. Desperately she twisted and turned, trying to break free, but Beretta easily held her down with one hand.
“Shake that ass for me, babe!” he even mocked, enjoying the show she put on as he snapped the bottle open with his thumb, then upended it. The Detective squealed like a little piglet as he generously poured the oily liquid all over her ass and the small of her back. He could see her little, tan starfish clench tightly between her cheeks as he aimed a stream of lube right at it, giving it an ample coating. He then poured a portion onto his cock, which was once again rock hard, and tossed the bottle onto the bed.
“PHTOOH! NGHOOOO!” Nancy panicked as she saw the bottle land right in front of her and she felt Beretta's now free hand grab her butt and rub the oil into her skin.
“Now you're learning your place!” the gangster teased the begging woman as he massaged her cheeks. The gleam that the oily lube gave her flawless skin made the detective's pristine posterior look like the ass of a porn star. However, when he wormed his fingers between her clenched, shivering buttocks and found her asshole, it felt much too tight to be that of a porn star.
“This is where I will fuck you!” Beretta whispered into her ear as he rubbed the tip of his finger against her tender opening. Nancy sobbed. She tried to squeeze, tried to make herself tight, but soon his massaging, gentle finger loosened her resistance and she gave a suppressed grunt as she felt the tip of his finger force into her hole, taking a good amount of lube with him.
“There we go! In the ass, like a bitch!” she heard him mock as he pushed in with unrelenting pressure and she felt his finger slide deep into her rectum.
“Pweeph...” Nancy whimpered, feeling more than a little humiliated as she was getting finger-fucked in her asshole. Feeling the man's thick, slippery digits slide in and out of her rectum was easily the most humiliating feeling she had ever experienced.
“A slut like you is going to love it! Trust me!” he taunted, his thick finger thrusting into her, spreading out her lube and working her tiny hole, “It is what cunts like you are made for!”
“Nghoooh!” came the pathetically whined reply. Nancy wanted to bury her face in the sheets, but her badge sticking out of her mouth prevented even this small mercy. There was nothing she could do to stop Beretta from hearing her moans. She felt him kneel behind her, onto her calves, pinning her more painfully as he positioned himself. Then he forced a second finger into her ass, causing another embarrassing grunt from Nancy.
“There you go!” Vincent mocked, fingering her deep now, coiling his fingers, causing all kinds of weird sensations in Nancy's rectum, “This tight ass loves it!”
Beretta continued like this for several minutes. Slowly and methodically he coaxed the Detective's asshole into a state of relaxation. Gradually he stretched her out, thrust in and out, enjoying the embarrassed groans that McKenna gave. He didn't even have to hold her down after a while, so he moved his hand from between her shoulder blades to her hair to cock her head back, even increasing his feeling of superiority over her.
When he finally pulled his fingers from her rectum, Detective Nancy McKenna's asshole gleamed with lube and gaped ever so slightly. Licking his lips in anticipation, Vincent gave her butt a hard slap.
SMACK!
“Oow! Pweeph ngho! Ngho mai aphhowe! Pweeph!” Nancy begged pathetically, her heart pounding inside her chest. Desperate, she tried to reach down and cover her glistening sphincter with her palm, but all it did was make Beretta laugh. He let go of her hair and instead grabbed a hold of the chain of her cuffs, using his superior strength to push them up so far that Nancy winced at the pressure on her shoulders. She moved to alleviate the pressure on her joints and in the process she pushed her ass out further.
“Well, aren't you eager to take it in the ass?!” Beretta grinned. With her ass now pointing up even higher, her ass-cheeks splayed and it looked like Nancy was actually offering her lubed up, puckered hole up to him. Savoring every second, he grabbed his cock firmly in his fist and moved closer, pushing the head of his thick snake between the Detective's quivering cheeks and up against her tender asshole.
“Pweeph...” Nancy whimpered. She had turned her head to the side now, one cheek buried in the sheets and peered back through her messy hair, imploring him to stop.
It all just sweetened the moment. Seeing the tough slut Nancy McKenna snap her eyes shut as he pushed forward was a sight that Vincent would remember forever. Feeling her lubed-up asshole resist the thick head of his cock, causing him to have to use more force did cause a sadistic pleasure to well in his chest. The painful grunt that the woman gave as her tight hole was slowly stretched open by his tip and he pushed inside, into her ass, was music to his ears.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” Beretta groaned in bliss as the head of his cock was pressed into Nancy's hole. Her ass was incredibly tight and incredibly hot, but the mental rush alone of fucking this proud, worthy, beautiful adversary up her sexy booty, making her take what she deserved, was divine.
“Oohohohoww!” Nancy cried, tears welling from her squeezed-tight eyes. Her fists clenched angrily and powerlessly as she felt more and more of Beretta's fat cock push into her rectum, forcing it wide, stretching her asshole open to go even deeper.
“You are doing great, babe!” Vincent smirked. Once about half of his cock had disappeared inside her backdoor he let go of it and grabbed the bottle of lube off the bed again, squeezing it all over the parts of his shaft that remained outside. He then grabbed her hip and held her in place as he fed her the rest.
It did not seem to stop! Deeper and deeper she felt that huge, hard rod push into her butt and it just didn't end. Nancy felt like she would faint when suddenly she felt Beretta's wrinkly balls press against the lips of her pussy, then his lap pressed against her ass.
“Ooohgooph!” she moaned, a mean portion of her mind telling her that she now had a scumbag gangster's big cock balls-deep inside her asshole. Vincent did not hesitate to confirm.
“Like a champ, McKenna!” he mocked her, “You take it in the ass like a champ!”
Nancy gave a weak, submissive whimper in reply. He grabbed her hips with both hands now and she braced herself as he pulled back, aided by the oily lube, until only the head remained inside before he thrust back in, causing another loud, embarrassing grunt.
Beretta laughed. “Fucking anal-whore, McKenna!” he taunted as he began to fuck her in the ass, beginning with long, methodical, slow thrusts to gradually stretch her, “Those are the sounds I like to hear, you little bitch!”
“Oooh! Ooorrgh! Oowww! Oooh!” Nancy gutturally groaned with each and every thrust. Desperately she tried to stop herself, but found that she could not suppress the humiliating sounds pouring from her mouth every time Beretta bottomed out in her asshole. With her tongue forced to extend she was not even able to clench her teeth to brace for him. Instead she drooled onto the mattress.
The grin on his face was so wide it almost hurt his cheeks. Looking down into Nancy's spread crack he watched his cock slide in and out of her tightest hole as he slowly gained pace. Sodomizing the woman who had ruined his life, who had forced him to run... he had never felt better.
As he began to fuck her faster he moved from a kneeling to a squatting position to gain better leverage. Despite her incredible tightness he was able to slide his cock in and out easily with the help of the lube and he thrust into her with enough power to make her golden, upturned ass-cheeks ripple.
“Goww! Oooh! Owww!” Nancy grunted and moaned. Her hair was once again grabbed and violently yanked back, forcing her to arch her back to accommodate him. She spread her knees further, as far as she could on the floor. It alleviated the pain of being stretched open so wide, but it also exposed her pussy, opening it up, and with each thrust her abuser's big balls smacked against her wet cunt.
“You are a slut! A bitch! A fucking cum dumpster!” Beretta showered her with abuse as he plowed her bent-over form, taking every last shred of her dignity. “This ass is mine! And you like it, you nasty whore! You like me fucking you in the ass! I can hear it in your voice!”
“Ohgoph! Oooh! Ohgoooph!”
“You dirty skank!” As he fucked her and pulled her hair he delivered a loud slap to her sore butt, “Dirty fucking whore! You fucking cumrag!”
“Ooohooohhooh! Ohgooohooph!” Nancy wailed as he fucked her ass harder. To her utter shock and horror she felt his words ring true! With the painful, initial penetration she had not noticed it at first, but now that the pain subsided, she felt pleasure! The way her sphincter was stretched open incredibly wide! The way his fat cock filled her asshole, pounding in and out! The way he yanked on her hair like they were the reigns of a disobedient mare! The way his heavy balls slapped against her exposed, slutty pussy! The way his hissed insults rang in her ears! The dirty joy she felt experiencing all this was incredible! The realization flipped a switch inside her head. “OOOHGOOPH! OOOHPHUUCKH!”
Gritting his teeth, Beretta registered the change in the woman as well, her louder, shameless cries that filled the room. He rewarded this by drilling her butthole even harder, slamming into her with enough force now that every thrust caused the cheap motel room bed to skid across the floor now.
“Yeah, you little cum dumpster!” he hissed into the screaming woman's ear. He leaned over her and reached under her body to find Nancy's smooth cunt and, never missing a beat of brutal pounding, he roughly rubbed, squeezed and fondled her soaked snatch. Finding her obscenely wet, the dominant man shoved three fingers into her hole.
“HHWWAAAAAH!” Nancy jumped in his grip before he pounded her back down into the mattress. The sudden feeling of three fingers stretching her other hole shocked her but in a good way. Beretta's expert fingers easily found her g-spot and he ruthlessly took advantage.
“HHWAAAH! NNGHOOOH! AAAARGH!” the LAPD detective squealed and slavered, twisting and turning in his grip as both her holes were stretched wide and every one of her buttons was pressed. She couldn't take it!
“CUM FOR ME, BITCH!” Beretta roared next to her ear as he pounded her tight asshole, feeling her juices gush over his fingers.
“GWAAAAAAAAAAH!” Nancy screamed out as she lost all control over her body and came hard with a fat cock stretching her ass. Her body tensed and undulated like there were currents running through her and she could hardly breathe, experiencing her first ever anal orgasm.
The moment Beretta realized he had triggered her orgasm, Beretta pulled his three fingers from her spasming twat, instead using them to spread Nancy's cunt-lips wide apart, opening her hole up while simultaneously driving his entire cock as deep into her asshole as he could.
“AAAAAAAAGHPH!” Nancy wailed breathlessly, her head deep-red as she felt her pussy squirt, her abuser's ministrations causing a huge gush of sticky female ejaculate to spray the floor behind her as her pussy clenched rhythmically. Then she felt her eyes roll back into her head and the world turned black.
“Oh, you fucking slut!” Beretta laughed as he felt Nancy go limb, passing out for a second time during their encounter. Undeterred by his mate's loss of consciousness the young killer grabbed the Latina cop by the hips and lifted her, his cock still deeply embedded in her hot rectum, into the air before tossing her carelessly onto the floor.
Grinning he grabbed her hair and positioned the limp detective in a face-down-ass-up position, her cheek resting in a spot on the floor where her own juices had just soaked the carpet. He then grabbed Nancy's ass with both hands, all ten fingers digging into her sweaty crack and pried her cheeks apart, so he could watch how her anus stretched tightly around his pole. Slowly thrusting in and out of the unconscious woman's upturned ass he enjoyed watching her sphincter cling to his lubed up cock with every movement before he finally, suddenly pulled his cock out.
Looking down into Nancy McKenna's gaping asshole gave him immense satisfaction.
As her ring muscle began to pull tight he quickly shoved his cock back inside, lightly sodomizing and stretching her again before pulling back out. He repeated that several times, amusing himself by making Nancy's formerly virgin asshole gape. He even collected some spit and let a huge, slimy gob of saliva fall into her stretched-out opening. Only once he felt Nancy stir did he thrust his cock back inside and began fucking her again, sodomizing the debased cop as she woke up.
“Ooh! Ohph! Ooh!” he could see her eyes open, but it was clear that she was still too dazed, too confused to know what was going on. Her pupils were misted over, unfocused and her weak moans still showed her drowsiness.
Deciding to give the Detective a proper wake-up Vincent lifted his left foot and stepped over her, placing his foot on the side of her head. He did not put his full weight on it, but applied pressure as he began to assfuck her harder again. He also made sure that from where her head was pinned to the ground she would get a good look at herself in the mirror.
SMACK!
“Come on, bitch, wake up! I wanna hear you squeal again!” he shouted.
The moment Nancy came to was easily visible. Her drowsy eyes widened with shock and horror as she became aware of the situation.
“AAAGHGGHGH!” she screamed, immediately choking on her own saliva. Her asshole was getting stretched wide open and fucked. Her head was getting stepped on. Her tongue was numb. She struggled slightly, but after she found herself weak and pinned she quickly gave up, moaning and taking it as she was mounted. She let him fuck her in the ass. She liked it.
“There we go!” Beretta hissed, slapping her again as he registered her submission. It looked like he had broken her in.
“AAAH! AAAH! AAAH” AAAH!” Nancy soon cried out, her toes curling with the sensations of anal pleasure. Looking at herself getting taken in the mirror, she hardly recognized herself. The needy, moaning slut taking it in the ass and getting slapped around did not align with the image she had of herself. She felt shame and immense enjoyment . Never in her life had she thought that anal sex could be this good. Now she did not think she could ever get enough of it!
“You like it, don't you?!” Beretta demanded, along with another slap, “Tell me!”
“YEPH! I loph iph!” Nancy slobbered, unable to tear her eyes from her reflection.
Vincent smirked. Taking his foot off her head he planted both feet on the floor and tightened his grip on Nancy's hips, readying himself to go hard.
“AAAH! AAH! AAAH! AAAH!” Nancy wailed at the top of her lungs as Beretta all but destroyed her asshole, each thrust shaking her sweat-soaked body.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Letting her have it all, Beretta roared, hitting her smooth, flushed-red ass-cheeks again and again. There was no holding back now.
“TELL ME YOU LOVE IT!” he bellowed, spanking her jiggling ass wildly.
“AAAAH! I LOPH IPH! I LOPH IPH! OH GOPH! PHUCKH MAI APH! OOOH!” the Detective cried in response, her mind warped by pleasure and humiliation. She pushed her ass back up against him, meeting his thrusts to receive them with her small asshole. She felt another orgasm build deep inside her stomach and she wanted it!
“You dumb cunt! Stupid anal-bitch!” Beretta berated her, his fingers digging painfully into the soft flesh of her ass as he plundered her pliable hole. This had turned into the fuck of a life-time.
“GAAAH! PHUCKH MEEE! PHUCKH MAI APH! AA-grrgkh!” Nancy's self-demeaning tirade was suddenly cut short when Beretta grabbed the belt that hung forgotten around her neck and yanked it brutally upwards. Nancy gargled, her eyes bulged with shock as her air was taken away and she was roughly pulled to her feet by her throat where he quickly manhandled her into a bent-over position in front of the mirror. With his hand keeping her leash taut he made sure she was looking at herself, seeing the pathetic mess he had turned her into as his thrusts rocked her from behind, causing her tits to bounce wildly.
“Look at her! Look at that bitch!” Beretta growled as his hips smacked her butt.
“YEPH! PHEEPH A PHWUPH!” Nancy rambled and slobbered, hardly coherent now as her brains turned to mush. Her saliva was running down her chin and she could hardly feel her tongue. The pleasure radiating from her stretched, pounded hole was overwhelming. She spread her legs a bit more, standing on her tiptoes to give Beretta more room and immediately she felt his thick, bulbous head drill a bit deeper into her rectum. “PHUCKH MEEE! PWEEEPH!”
“Yeah! A slut, you're right!” Beretta hissed, slapping her ass again before he surprised her once more by reaching down with both hands and grabbing her knee pits.
“WAAAAAAH!” Nancy cried out in shock when he, with a grunt, lifted both her legs off the ground and pulled them up, causing her to fall back against his strong, muscular chest. Wide-eyed, she watched as her knees were raised higher and higher until they were pressed against her breasts.
Shocked, fascinated and turned on, Nancy got a look at her own pussy now as Beretta held her up. She had always taken care of herself, had a cute, neat little slit with soft, sleek lips. Now she had a cunt. Flushed red, swollen from getting used roughly and smeared with her juices, her engorged inner lips peeked out and glistened with wetness. Shame filled Nancy as one word came to mind: fuckhole!
Below, it was even worse. Beretta leaned back to let her see and get a good look. Horrified, Nancy saw her own asshole stretched impossibly tight around the gangster's fat pole. With his strong, powerful arms the young man lifted her up and down, sliding his thick snake in and out of her, basically using her rectum to masturbate. Her ring muscle clung on to his cock and she could see it try to keep him inside her.
“Look at it!” Beretta whispered into her ear, “Look at that tight little ass getting stuffed!”
“Ohgoph...!” Nancy whined. She turned her head to find herself face to face with Beretta's grin and she stared at him, wide-eyed, feeling his long, deep thrusts into her ass.
“Nasty, little bitch!” Beretta chuckled with pride. He really had done a job taking this slut down a peg. Even once she would walk right again in a few days she surely would never forget this. He could see it in her eyes. While she had had a fire, he had fucked that fierceness right out of her. Now those gorgeous, big, brown eyes looked dim and dull, like a junkie on a high. All those endorphins flooding her body had done a number on her. Just because he could he spat another huge gob into her face, splattering across and sealing shut her left eye. The dumb cunt only groaned.
Feeling his arms starting to tire, Vincent decided it was time to put an end to this. He looked around and quickly found the right spot to finish. With a grunt he turned and slowly, his slippery cock inching in and out of Nancy's asshole with every step, he made his way over to the bed.
“Ooogh!” Nancy moaned as he roughly set her down. As his cock slipped from her ass she shivered. It felt empty and the realization of how much she did not like that feeling embarrassed her. She wanted that cock in her ass, she wanted to get sodomized!
“Down, bitch!” Beretta growled, unceremoniously grabbing a fistful of Nancy's hair and pushing her down to the floor. Nancy whimpered, but put on no resistance as she was roughly manhandled. She had no say here. All that mattered was to get fucked up the butt!
Vincent took full advantage of the Detective's submissiveness. With complete disregard for her dignity and the grudging respect he had given her he moved her into the desired pose: the pile-driver position.
With the back of her head and her shoulders touching the floor, Nancy's cuffed hands and her back were pushed up against the side of the bed. Her legs were widely spread and stretched out in front of her with her toes digging into the carpet for balance. Like this, Nancy's ass was completely exposed, the highest point of her body and both of her at this point well-used, sore holes were on full display. The look of complete and utter submissiveness she gave him with those big, dumb eyes was magnificent!
He grinned, stroking his cock as he looked down on his defeated, broken in slut. “Where do you want me to fuck you?”
“Mai Aph!” came the immediate, enthusiastic, slobbered reply, her sore, tan star winking with excitement as if to emphasize her request.
Smirking at her answer, the young gangster stepped over the heap of a woman and aimed his cock downwards. Two pairs of eyes watched with joy as he placed his tip against her loosened sphincter and then pushed in, easily sliding into the hot hug of Nancy's ass.
“Goooooh... ohgooooph...” Nancy cooed, closing her eyes and relishing the feeling of a fat cock stretching her asshole, sliding in and out, something she would have deemed impossible only half an hour ago.
“Yeah, bitch, that's right! You fucking love this!” Beretta hissed as he resumed sodomizing Nancy with long, powerful thrusts, making use of his dominant position to drive deep into her bowels. He placed one hand on Nancy's soaking wet, exposed twat again and rubbed her sex.
Nancy whimpered, whined and moaned in reply. She had completely forgotten where she was, even who she was, and just basked in the incredible sensations. From this day on, her lust-crazed mind decided, I am only getting fucked in the ass, every day!
“Fucking little whore! Ass-slut! Dumb cum dumpster! Take it!” Snarling, Beretta quickly gained pace, drilling his thick shaft into her hole harder and faster as he watched every small twitch, every change of expression on Nancy's blissful face while her moans got louder. The Detective really was an incredible fuck...
“OOH! OOH! OOH!” Nancy yelped raggedly, her cute nose furrowing as her ass was ravished by the massive cock, her anal opening stretched wide open. Every downward thrust drove her lithe frame into the carpet and forced the air from her lungs. The added pleasure of clitoral stimulation was almost too much to take.
“OOOOHOOOHOOH! OOHGOOOOPH! PHUCKH!” she screamed as she was ferociously dicked down. The dirty, disgraceful pleasure building inside her belly quickly rose to a crescendo and soon Nancy's tight asshole clenched down on the thrusting rod.
“Fuck!” Beretta grunted, realizing that Nancy's imminent orgasm would trigger his own release. Gathering his power for the final sprint, he decided he wanted just a little bit more from her.
“AAAAH!” Nancy cried, sharp pain cutting momentarily through her pleasure-crazed mind as Beretta reached down and ripped the badge from her mouth, tossing it through the empty room. Now Nancy's squeals rang through the room unfiltered. “FUUUCK! AAAH! FUUCK MEEE! FUCK MY ASS!”
“I'm gonna cum, you fuckslut! Where do you want it?!” he demanded, letting her make the decision as he rode her hard, utterly defiling her.
Addressed, Nancy's eyes opened, looking up at him and he could almost see the cogs turning, concocting a lewd, dirty decision. “ON MY FACE!” she cried, moments away from her climax, “PLEASE CUM ON MY FACE!”
Her own dirty words were the final straw. As soon as they had left her lips Nancy's body exploded.
“AAAAIIII!” she cried, her entire body bucking uncontrollably as she came with a ferocity she had never experienced before. Her holes spasmed and clenched and she lost complete control of her limbs, her legs flailing, kicking thin air.
“FUUCK!” Beretta roared, similarly excited. Yanking his cock from Nancy's cumming asshole he acted on auto-pilot, driven by testosterone. Reaching down he grabbed a fistful of Nancy's hair and yanked her up with enough force to lift the detective clean of the floor. At any other time she would have cried out in pain, But in her state of bliss Nancy did not register much, hardly realizing she was positioned on her knees.
“DUMB CUNT!” Beretta howled. Taking advantage of the fact that Nancy's mouth was wide open he wasted no time and shoved his hard cock straight in, forcing it swiftly down into her throat. Two hands in her hair he held the delirious detective's head tight as he began to savagely fuck her face.
Nancy hardly knew what was happening as Beretta thrust his cock in and out of her salivating mouth as her mind was consumed by blinding, white light. She did not even gag as the thick snake wormed its way into her warm, wet gullet, just took it.
“FUCK YEAH, BITCH! FUCKING ASS TO MOUTH!” Vincent bellowed, making it a point to bounce his swinging balls off the woman's chin. Looking straight ahead he caught a good look of the scene in the mirror and with Nancy's kneeling position her ass was pushed out. The sight of the proud, fierce cop's still gaping asshole was enough to give him the rest. “FUUUUUUCK!”
Like the good, brainless bimbo he had turned her into Nancy reacted immediately as Beretta pulled his spit-soaked cock from her mouth and lolled her tongue out wide. Acting on pure, primal instinct she gave him an aim for his cum, and the gangster happily obliged.
“AAARGH!” he groaned as he came. Holding Nancy in place with one hand firmly entangled in the sweat- and spit-soaked mess of her hair he aimed his cock and cum erupted from the tip. Thick, white goo splattered across her right cheek and eye, plastering the lid shut firmly. Nancy moaned whorishly at the facial. The second rope splashed across the bridge of her nose before the third landed across her outstretched tongue. The next two he shot straight into the dark pit of her gullet, hitting the roof of her mouth before the ferocity of his orgasm declined and he aimed his weakening spurts at Nancy's forehead and hairline, mingling with the lip-stick words and letting them dribble down her face.
“Fuuuck!” he grunted as he staggered back on weak knees. The force of his own release had surprised him and he had to sit back on the bed for a moment to regain some strength while Nancy stayed where she was, on her knees, her face utterly coated in cum.
“Goddamn, McKenna!” the spent gangster muttered after a while, snickering, “Now you really are a cum-dumpster...”
Nancy heard him chuckle. Now that her euphoria subsided her wits returned and she realized how she had acted. Her cheeks blushed with shame under the coating of congealing jizz. How could that have happened? How could she have liked it to get fucked in the ass. Her eyes closed, she sensed Beretta standing up.
“You know what, McKenna!” Beretta grinned as he took in the sight of Nancy's heaving tits, her cum-painted face, flushed stomach and blushing, swollen pussy, “You really are a great fucktoy! Maybe I will keep you...” He approached her. “I'll take you with me to my cozy island exile. I'll keep you in a box and whenever I feel like it I will fuck you in your ass! You'll be my little anal pet, McKenna! Look,” he reached out and grabbed the belt, “You even have a leash alr-AARGH!”
As soon as his fingers touched the leather strap Nancy's left, uncoated eye snapped open and before Beretta realized that the fire had returned to her gaze, and with a vengeance, it was too late. Seeing him bent over her, Nancy's legs straightened and she used all the force in her thighs to push herself off the ground, using the top of her head like a ram and crashing straight into Beretta's face as she jumped to her feet.
It gave a sickening crack as the gangster's nose was crushed.
“AAAAAH!” the man howled, stumbling backwards blindly as blood gushed from his broken nose. He didn't see Nancy stepping in and aiming and when her right shin sailed through the air in a vicious arc to hit him in the temple like a club he never saw it coming. He was unconscious before he hit the ground.
“Fucking bastard...” Nancy hissed as she tumbled and fell down as well, landing hard on her back. After the short burst of adrenaline her power was sapped again. Lying on the dirty carpet, naked, her hands cuffed behind her back and her face caked in cum, Nancy took a deep breath. She stared at the ceiling for a good minute before a lightheaded giggle came from her mouth.
“Godfuckingdamned!” she grinned to herself, feeling her body still tingle with the overwhelming rough sex, “Sometimes I love this job...”
She winced when she finally sat up. Both of her nether holes were sore and she felt like she would need a few days to recover... With a glance she checked on Beretta and saw him still unconsciously bleed into the carpet.
Clumsily she made her way to her feet and found the keys to the handcuffs. With her fingers still shaking it took her a moment to unlock them behind her back, but she managed. Taking a deep breath she then cuffed Beretta's hands around the pipe of the room's radiator. It looked sturdy enough.
“Tag, you're it!” she muttered, feeling giddy. Finally! No matter what, she would not let the slick fucker loose again. So what if he was naked when people arrived to pick him up! She'd just tell him he had been fucking a whore when she arrived and had resisted arrest. The whore had taken off. It was the truth, only with some key details withheld...
Still naked she stood and walked over to the mirror.
“Jesus Christ!” she gasped in honest shock at her reflection. Now that the lustful haze had worn off the state of her was truly shocking. She barely recognized the woman underneath the coating of spit and cum that glazed her face. That really was a cum dumpster as the bold, red letters advertized. If anything about this would ever be known she would be ruined.
Quickly she collected the phones, both hers and the suspect's. Knowing what kind of pictures were on it she was relieved to see that there was no internet connection, so they were not in the cloud. She'd have to hold on to the phone. It was not the kind of data she wanted the IT guys to have...
Looking at her own phone she saw that Syd had tried calling left a voicemail.
“Hey, Nancy, are you alright?! You don't answer and I am getting worried. I got Wesson. He was where you said he would be. Great work, we got the son of a bitch! But are you okay?! I'm worried! I'm coming by!”
“Fuck,” Nancy muttered. Seeing that the call was ten minutes old she calculated that her partner would arrive in less than fifteen minutes. Hurrying to the shower, Nancy McKenna rushed to clean herself up before the reinforcements arrived.
Patrick would have to be content with a blowjob tonight. She had gotten everything she could take and then some...
THE END
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