Annie

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie ran down the street turning down an alleyway. The figure no longer followed but she continued running. She ran looking behind her and slammed into a man in front of her. Her head jerked around in shock and surprise, then relief. It was a cop, not the guy who was following her, a cop. She could trust a cop. She looked at him, "I'm glad I found you! There was a man, chasing me!" She gave him a quick hug glad to see the man.


OOC: Ok need the cop, about 30-45 yrs old I'm a 5'8" latino woman with large brown eyes and thick pouty lips. She's wearing skin tight black pants and a white puffy shirt. Her ears were decked out in a large hoop earings.

 

[Big-n-Hard]

Officer Neely

WHen I got a good look at her I got an instant hard-on, but I regained my composure and professionalism.

where did you see this man?

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie looked up at the officer and stepped back a little realizing she was hugging him tightly. She tossed her hair nervously and gave a weak smile, "He was back at 4th street. I'm not sure when he stopped chasing me... I think it was only about a block back." She was breathing heavily and looked at him with total trust and confidance.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Officer Neely?

Officer Neely? Anyone? Hey if Big-N-Hard doesn't post someone else wanna take over the role of my corrupt cop?

 

[captainb]

ooc: happy to oblige, m'dear

ic: Neely glanced up the alley, then back at her. She was panting like she had run a marathon, and the sweat shone on her face and chest above her white shirt. It was kind of sexy the way the moisture glistened on her upper lip. He pulled out a handkerchief. "Here miss. Have a seat and relax," he said, directing her to a wooden crate nearby. She took the handkerchief and smiled gratefully as she sat. He said, "Keep an eye on the end of the alley. If he's still chasing you he might look down here. If so, I wanna be sure to nail the bastard." Neely looked down at her again. She had wiped her face and was now patting at the open top of her shirt. His eyes followed a stray bead of sweat as it trickled into her deep cleavage. He felt his cock begin to stir as he stood next to her.

Neely: 42 yrs old, cop-on-the-beat for fourteen years. 6'1" 215 lbs, precinct boxing champ five years straight. Salt-n-pepper hair, mustache.


[Edited by captainb on 04-27-2001 at 10:32 AM]

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie felt the sweat over her body and was glad when he offered the hankerchief, "Thank you sir..." She wiped off her forehead and lip before lightly dabbing the exposed part of her breasts, she didn't notice his eyes traveling down her cleavage. She continuously glanced towards the alley as he instructed, still a little nervous her body shook ever so slightly.

 

[captainb]

Neely noticed her trembling hands as they patted at the tops of her breasts. His gaze followed her form down, liking the way her black pants clung to her hips and thighs. "Are you okay? You look a little shook up. My car's at the end of the alley. I've got a blanket in there, and I can take your report in safety." She smiled gratefully and he took her hand to steady her as she stood. He placed his other hand at the small of her back as they started down the alley, noticing how round and firm her ass looked. He smiled reassuringly, now very near her face. Her pouty lips looked full and soft, but her deep brown eyes sent a warm pulse straight to his groin. Her hips moved under his hand, and he slipped it a little farther around her waist to hold her body next to his as they walked. "What's your name, miss?"

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie shivered but was begining to feel just a little better as the cop spoke to her soothingly, "I'd like that sir." She took his hand and rose, her full form pressed against him as he put an arm around her. She felt herself relaxing, safe. She put her head on his shoulder, "Thank you sir." She smiled at his question, "My name is Annie sir."

 

[captainb]

"Annie. That's a pretty name," said Neely. "But you don't need to be calling me sir. My name's Pete." He realized he was babbling a bit, but it gave him an excuse to keep looking at her face. Man she's good looking, he thought. She had a nice body, not skinny like those runway models, but with some meat on her bones, something to round out her corners. Speaking of round, he was watching her breasts softly jostle under her shirt as they walked, and he began to seriously harden. Too bad his package wasn't arranged for comfort at the moment, and he wondered if she noticed his arousal. He glanced up at her eyes and turned red as he realized she had seen where he was looking. "Um, here's the car. Watch your head now." Helping her into the passenger seat, he stood and looked once more back the way they had come.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie smiled warmly, "Thanks si... I mean..." She let her voice soften as she looked at him sweetly, "Pete." She felt comforted by his talking and felt her nerves loosening up as they reached the car, then she noticed his glance and tensed a little, then glanced to notice his hard on. She lightly bent to get in the passenger side seat a little nervous now, but convinced herself not to be worried, he was a lawman.

 

[captainb]

Neely didn't see anyone in the alley, only a few people walking past way at the other end. He'd parked down here for a siesta because he knew few came this way and the boxes piled nearby hid the cruiser from passing eyes. He opened the trunk and pulled out a blanket, then sat in the driver's seat. "Here, if you need this," he said, offering it to Annie. Then he realized that her trembling might not have been from being cold.

He gave her a quick pat on the leg. "I think I know what you need." He leaned across her to reach into the glove compartment and pulled out a hip flask. "This is just a little sippin' whiskey. Just in case I ever get a cough." He smiled helpfully and offered it to her. "Go ahead, it'll take the edge off."

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie nodded wrapping the small blanket over her shoulders tightly. She smiled as he removed the whiskey, that was exactly what she'd needed. "Thank you." She took it and took a large gulp. "I guess I should relax.. I'm just still shook up."

 

[captainb]

"No problem," said Neely. "Just take whatever you need there. Tell you what," he said as he picked up his clipboard, "let's get the hard part out of the way first. Do you want to tell me what happened back there?" He shifted sideways in the seat to face Annie, giving her a reassuring smile.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie nodded slowly, "I was uh... I was walking home from the bar, i stopped after work for a couple of drinks. I usually do... then this guy walked out of the alley, he was in the shadows but he had dark hair, dark skin and I was about..." She paused for a moment, "Almost maybe 6 feet high?" Her voice shook lightly and she paused, "He asked me how much I charged." Her face flushed, "I told him I wasn't a prostitute, and he asked if I meant that I was free then." She wrapped her arms around herself tighter, "I said, 'Fuck no.' and turned to just leave, but he followed taunting me, 'I think it does...' then I walked faster and he followed, soon I was running and he was chasing me, then I ran into you... thank god I did..."

 

[captainb]

Neely slowly nodded. "I hate to say this, but I'm not surprised. There's a lotta creeps in the city." He was looking directly into her dark eyes, and now reached out a large hand and cupped her cheek. "A woman as beautiful as you is always going to draw attention." His fingers felt the shape of her jaw, and his thumb gently ran along her lower lip. He felt himself hardening again at the softness of her skin. "But not all of it will be bad. Especially with someone strong nearby to protect you." He was still facing her and shifted closer so his knee touched her thigh, his other hand extended over her seat back and touching her shoulder.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Annie felt soothed by his touch, "Thank you... " She suddenly felt her heart flutter nervously again as his knee touched her thigh, then his hand moved to her shoulder.

 

[captainb]

Emboldened by her quiet words, Neely cupped her shoulder and shifted closer, drawing her face near to his. She breathed in sharply and her eyes opened wide. Neely felt a hot rush flow through him, and he dropped his other hand from her jaw to cup the outside of her breast. She stiffened at his touch and seemed to protest, but he grabbed his nightstick and brought it up quickly between them, then pushed its length deep between her breasts. He pulled her tighter, smelling her perfume and the whiskey. "And a protector needs his rewards," he growled softly.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She felt her cheeks flush at the look that suddenly crossed his face as he drew closer, she backed a little but the door was behind her. His hand moved to her breasts and she stiffened immediately, when had this all turned around. She moved to protest his actions when she felt his nightstick suddenly up her shirt, her breath drew in sharp and she pushed his chest away, "What are you doing!?" She said in shock and disbelief.

 

[captainb]

He flicked a button and the doors locked. She gasped and tried to press away, but he grabbed her wrist with his left hand and pushed it to her side. His other hand slid the nightstick up so the tip rubbed against her cheek. The hand holding it was now in her cleavage, and her heavy breasts pressed against the backs of his fingers. "You know what I'm doing," he whispered and licked his lips. He extended his thumb and ran it across her nipple where it showed beneath her thin white shirt. She squirmed, but the weight of his body pressed her between the seat and the door, trapping her other arm. He suddenly dropped the nightstick in her lap and pulled her forward, putting that arm behind her back to grab her held wrist. Now Annie was tight in his embrace, both of her arms trapped by his strong right arm. Her shoulders were pulled back, and her chest was pushed forward and raised. His other hand, now free, cupped her breast boldly and squeezed, watching as the flesh bulged under his grip.

"You want what I'm doing," he whispered again.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Sheheard the click of the locks and immediately her frenzy grew as she tried to press away raising a hand to slap him she felt her wrist grabbed. "Get off of me!' She cursed in her natural tounge at him as his hands molested her heaving bosom.
Her body struggled to squirm out of his hard grasps but her position made it impossible. HIs hand moved to cup her breasts and she let out a desperate plea, "Please! no... don't..."

 

[captainb]

Annie's begging only seemed to excite Neely more. He grabbed a handful of her shirt and pulled. Buttons flew as he ripped the front of her shirt open, exposing the thin bra over her breasts. Her dark nipples were visible through the material, but then he found the front clasp and expertly snapped it open. Her breasts sprang free, and his hand now touched her naked flesh. His fingers stroked the underside of her right tit, and he grasped it firmly and pinched the nipple, enjoying its thick meatiness. She struggled and cried out, but his grip on her wrists was secure.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She pleaded and begging, but he was blind to any compassion at this point, all she saw in his eyes was lust and desire, the compassion of earlier gone, tears rolled in thick streams down her cheeks. "Please... " Her racking sobs made her entire body shake horribly as the front of her shirt was ripped open, her breasts shaking visibly from the sharp short breaths. As he undid the front clasps it popped open. Her breasts now exposed to the air her nipples hardened involuntarily and his hand began to move over her, first the underside then to play with her now erect nipple.

 

[captainb]

The sight and feel of her thick erect nipples brought Neely's lust crashing to the surface. He engulfed her breast with his mouth, sucking hard on her nipple and pulling it deep into his mouth, lashing the tip with his tongue. His free hand slipped down and found the recline lever. His weight fell onto Annie as the seat crashed back in the car. Their legs tangled, and for a moment her knee was in clear position for a swift strike at his groin. Neely's instinct kicked in and he jammed the knee down and forced his body between her legs. Her naked breasts jostled under him as she struggled, but he held her body down with his. His cock was fully erect in his pants, pressing into her crotch. He pulled her wrists over her head, holding both in one beefy fist. He grinned at the terror in her eyes, and snapped the handcuffs off his belt. He trailed the cold metal over her tits, watching the nipples crinkle even more at their touch. "Say it again," he growled softly. "Say 'please again."

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She let out a loud scream as his mouth moved over her large breasts engulfing her nipple in his warmth. She shivere dand twisted her body, trying desperately to free herself.
She felt herself suddenly shoved back as the seat back fell down her lying with him on top of her as he slid from the drivers seat on top of her, stradling her. She tried hard to knee him but he'd cought her intention jamming her down forcing her thighs apart she tossed her head back, ripping her hand free for a moment and slamming it against the window trying to get some attention.

She felt his hardness shoving through her pants at her underwear and felt her hand jerked back to be held above her head. His grip was too strong, she couldn't pull away, but she tried despite it.

She tossed her head from side to side, thrashing as the cold metal ran over her swollen nipples. She crunched her eyes shut, not wanting to see his lust, the figure she'd trusted holding her down, playing with her, running his hands over her exposed body.

"Get off me!" She hollared... "Get off!" She added meekly, "Pleeease..." Sobbing it was hardly audible.

 

[captainb]

Her pleas only inflamed him. He lunged forward, driving his hardness between her spread thighs as he fed the handcuff chain through the cargo eyehook, then snappped it onto her wrists. His hands now free, he looked at her face again. His hand gripped her chin, his thumb trailing over her trembling lips. "I'm glad you asked, Annie," he said. "So polite, asking me to please get off. I will, muchacha, and you're gonna like it. They called me Lance back in college. And yer gonna find out why." He humped against her again, his solid length sliding hard against her. His thrustings had risen her skirt up to her waist, and he now slid a hand between her legs to cup her pussy, one finger pushing her panties deep between the bottom of her ass cheeks.