Chicago Mob Breakup

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It was a dark night, Brad Knight https://bamfstyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/untengr-main1.jpg

was waiting for an informant. There was an informant willing to give Brad a lead into the a bootlegging operation of a particularly nasty mobster, Big Phillip Morrison.

Morrison, was being investigated by Brad for organized crime. Brad was a member of the elite group known as the untouchables, he had joined because at 27 he was a dedicated lawman. More than being a dedicated lawman, he had also been approached by men offering money, sex, and any other number of things, women have offered the same. Brad turned all of them down. He was the most untouchable of the untouchables.

He looked at his watch, damn, he thought ten minutes have gone by and still no sign of the informant. He had never met this informant, he received a cryptic phone call telling him to be on this deserted street, Cicero avenue by the river. The phone told him to come alone, and come dressed up nice. He was here, but still no informant.

Five more minutes, and then I will pack it in and go home, and tell Elliot that it did not pan out.

 

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Brad had originally told himself that he would only wait five more minutes before leaving. But this was the first big lead into Big Phillip's operation in months. If they could get evidence into his operation, and find his stills and stashes, then he and his colleagues in the untouchables could break it up.

If they did that, they would put behind bars one of the meanest gangsters in Chicago, but also shut off a quarter of the booze supply in Chicago. This was a bust that was needed badly, as the war on booze was in a difficult position. The Untouchables barely took one source of alcohol out, before another one took its place, but taking out a quarter of the supply at once would be a huge boon.

Brad looked at his watch again, and saw that it had been nearly fifteen minutes since he had promised himself he would leave. So, he turned, and started walking towards his car to head home. Shaking his head, at having wasted almost two hours for this informant that turned out to be bogus.

 

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"Sorry I'm late, got a bit tied up last minute." A salutary voice said stepping out of the shadows, visibly rubbing her wrist before lighting up a cigarette and bringing it to freshly painted cherry lips. Out stepped a woman, about 5'9 wearing a large trench coat, scarf wrapping up long red hair, fishnet stockings 6 inch stiletto heels and shades. Under the coat was expensive lingerie.

The voice belonged to Tera Stermen, Morrison's main squeeze. Now on the outside I looked like Tera were the talk of the town, so madly in love, the cat's meow. But in public things were different. She would often made sleep with other business associates, or watch him screw other girls right in front of her. The worst was he gets very punchy when he gets drunk. She knew she wasn't going to get off scott free being part of his empire for so long, but she felt the noose tightening around them so she figured if she could get a lighter sentence by cooperating then so be it.

"Lets make this quick, the big cheese is sleeping, but I told the men I needed to get cigarettes"

 

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Brad Knight spun around at the sound of a voice, he saw a redhead dressed in expensive clothes. She was attractive, but that was not what he was here for, he was hear for information.

He carefully approached her, he was keeping wary eye out just in case. His right hand was still in his pocket, where he kept his gun, and he was nervously watching for any signs that anyone else was around.

When he got to within 5 feet of the woman, who he recognized as Tera Stermen, one of Big Phillip's women... he realized that if this played out, he might get some good information out of this.

Brad looked her in the face and asked, "what have you got for me!" while he was saying this, his gaze drifted down to her stilettos and his cock began to stir. He tried to will it into slumber as he waited for her response.

 

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Tera approached the detective and then stopped five feet when noticed the gun in his coat pocket and the gun in his pants. She took a drag of the cigarette and exhaled slowly. She had a small pistol in her handbag but made no attempt to grab it. He wouldn't dare shoot her with the information she had.

"You the detective I spoke to over the phone. Before I give you this info, I want a promise. When this goes down, I know I can't get off by playing innocent, but I want a deal, a light sentence, minimum security prison, parole in 1 to 5 years. I want him to get life or even the death sentence. Can you promise me that?"

 

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His eyes remained on the feet of Tera, as he mentally took her words into his brain. He looked up and started speaking.
"look, I can't promise you that he is going to go away based on what you tell me." As he spoke his view slowly returned down her legs and back to her heels. He continued, "But I can tell you that if you don't talk then nothing will happen to him. As to you, we don't want some looker that was not involved in any criminal action, so if you have not done nothing we aren't gonna arrest some patsy."

He broke his gaze away from her feet and heels, and began scanning around him, checking the alleys.


His mind raced, why was he staring at her heels, he had seen dames wearing heels before and it never affected him before like this. His sight returned to Tera and he waited for her response.

 

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Tera notice that the detective was a bit uneasy about the place, he wouldn't even look her in the eyes. Eyes kept darting to the alleys as if were a set up. To be honest she wasn't to comfortable being out her either, she wasn't trusting there weren't cops hidden around the corners or worse followed by her own men.

"Look the info I have is good, its just not safe here. I have a place where we know will be private. Meet me there, 15 minutes. I will tell you everything."

She hands him a napkin with address of a hotel and room number. She started to head back to her car.

 

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He took the napkin, and watched as she started to walk away, and called behind her, "why don't we take my car, we can get a start on the information?"

He waited for a response, his cock was growing in his pants, but he was watching heels and her ass as she walked away. His pulse was matching the click of her heels. His cock throbbed at each step.

 

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Hearing the request to join him and take one car, caused her to pause her steps but she did not turn back around to face him. Instead she took out a makeup mirror and looked at him through that, as she applied a new coat of lipstick. She noticed the tent in his pants and thought maybe could use that to her advantage a bit later.

"You'll think I'll fall for that trick to get me into your squad car and haul me to the station that way? I don't take well to handcuffs anyway."

She rubbed her wrist once more as she put the mirror away as she opened the door to her cherry red Pontiac Roadster

 

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He watched as Tera paused, and dug into her purse, and then came her response. She continued towards her car and got into it to drive away.

Brad called after her, that he never liked using his handcuffs. He reached down to adjust the severe tenting in his pants. He looked again at the napkin and saw that the address was for the Hastings Hotel, it had a room number on the sixth floor. He knew of the hotel, it was probably the only halfway decent hotel that was neither mob run, or high-end.

As she drove away, Brad thought about calling Ness, and letting him know about the change in location. He should have done it, but he was not thinking with his brain any longer, he uncomfortably got into his car, making adjustments as he went.

It would take five minutes to drive to the Hastings Hotel, but he would take longer to make sure he was not being followed. He drove there, turning and running around the block once or twice before ho got to the hotel. Once there he drove around the block again, and parked his black four door on the street.
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He watched patiently, looking up and down the street before crossing over. As he entered the hotel, he finally decided to call in, he talked to a secretary telling her where he was, and he would call back in when he was done.

Once, he was done, he looked at is watch, it had almost been twenty minutes. He silently cursed at himself, and he started towards the stairs. He threw his caution to the wind as he bounded up the stairs two and three at a time. With each step, each flight, each floor his cock began to reawaken as he thought about Tera and those heels waiting for him in that room.

He reached the sixth floor, and went down the hall to the room. It was tucked into the back of the floor. He checked his watch, as he approached the door, it was now almost a half hour later. He reached out, and knocked on the door. He stood waiting for a response, and was forced to adjust his throbbing cock.....why was it reacting like this. He had never had this problem with dames in the past, especially ones involved with his work.

He slowly glanced around the hallway, while waiting for the door to open.

 

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Tera got into her car and headed to the hotel designated on the napkin. She reserved this hotel earlier in the day when she was out for lunch, just for this occasion as she would want a quite place to talk. It was only a 10 minute drive to the hotel, the detective should have been right behind her.

She went up to the room and removed her coat, knowing that she was wearing scanty nighty, with crotchless panties, garter belt and nylons. Without her coat, there could be seen rope burns on her wrist, bruises on her thigh, and if she lowered her top, cigar bun on the underside of her left breast.

She sat on the corner of the bed and waited. Taking out a pocket watch from her bag, seeing he should have been here by now. She waited a bit under 30 minutes from their departure. She opened the door for him.

"Seems like we both have a problem with punctuality. Do you have pen and paper, I can give you the schedule for the next two weeks of deliveries of his illegal booze. Also a friend of his got him importing stuff from Columbia, it looks like sugar but sugar doesn't make one mean like it does to him."

 

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Brad entered the hotel room when Tera opened the door. In a moment his eyes took in the sight of her before him, the heels, stockings, the crotchless panties... they made his cock spring to life even more so than he was before this. He turned away, as he tried to readjust his cock so as to make it less obvious. He closed the door, and then turned to respond.

Once he turned, he noticed the burns and bruises on her body, his anger began to rise from what he saw. He heard her information, about the booze delivery schedule. Also about the import from Columbia, he then asked her to sit down.

"Listen, this information if it checks out, will be good; but this is not the kind of information that will bring Morrison down."

His words were on business, as he sat down hoping that it would hide the raging hard on in his pants. "we need information about where his stills are, where they are making the stuff." "without that information, we won't be able to put Morrison away for running the organization."

"we have big picture of his operations, but we need to tie him to the production and find them."

You have to give us that information in order for your information to put Morrison behind bars.
As he said all of this his eyes made a continuous circuit, first her heels, then up her legs to her crotchless panties. Then up to her breasts, quick sheepish glance at her eyes, almost ashamed of were he had been looking. But that shame was only momentary, as his eyes resumed taking in her inviting body in front of him.

 

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Tera looked at him at started to give him the schedule for the drop offs.

"Tuesday will be at Patty's Irish Pub, which I unfortunately need to be there for Friday it will be Marco's Italian Bar, then the following Wednesday its Chen's Asian Bar and the Saturday after that its Boris's Russian Pub."

She saw him write down that information but said that information wouldn't be enough to put him away. She sighed a bit as she replied.

"I don't know exactly, just that they are out on a farm 5 miles south of town."

Then the water works started as she leaned up against the decoctive, presenting her body to him to show whats he done to her.

"Something needs to be done, he's no longer the man I feel in love with and became a monster. Sure it was fun getting into the mob business at first but what's it done to him. Look at my body, can't this be used as evidence to put that bastard away for life. I'm just a girl from Kansas who's way in over her head. Isn't there some form of witness protection you can give me?"

 

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As Tera presented her body to him, showing him the detailed damages to her smooth skin, it boiled an anger within him. His cock was still raging hard, but he could not look her in the face, somehow he just knew that if he did, he would not be able to control himself. His eyes remained on the heels on her feet. He had to count to ten, in order not to say something other than his desperate need.

He said, "while it is bad, and would put Morrison away, it would only put him away for a short period of time, and he would get out and pick up right were he left off." Brad, felt his cock pulsing in time with his heartbeat, which was beating faster. "plus, if we go after him for that," he added, "he knows you talked, if we focus on other things he can suspect, he can't know."

His eyes never left her heels for this conversation, and he started to move his hand as he talked. "If we focus on the business stuff, we can stack crimes and extend punishments as far as it goes."

As he was talking, Brads left hand brushed against her feet. As it did his cock made a violent jerk as it jumped in surprise of the contact. "We could possible get you protection, but if we get it so that he has no idea who tipped us, then you do not need protection." He did not take his hand away from her foot, he almost subtly started to move his hand up and down her foot his gaze never left Tera's feet. He knew that if he did, the shame of what he was doing, which he knew subconsciously, would overpower him.

 

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Tera looked at the detective who was doing everything in hos not to look at her, for reasons she didn't fully understand but maybe it was the tent in his pants. She didn't have time to prepare as Morrison want to have a late night fun with her. She took his chin and looked directly into his eyes.

"Look I already told you everything I know. I'm sorry I couldn't get more evidence but as said before I was tied up as in 'Fuck me harder daddy, oh shit you got into the Columbian sugar again. Please stop you're hurting me' "

She again presents the rope burns on her wrist as proof.

 

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Brad stood up, and said, "look I hurt this stuff happened to you, Morrison deserves to die." He looked at her face, and then his gaze dropped further down, and then he mumbled, "if it were me I would treat you like a goddess..."

He returned his gaze to her face, framed by her red hair, and then shook his head, and said, "oh God... I want to fuck you right now..."

He turned away, and walked towards the window. As he was at the window, he tried to readjust his cock.

He turned back and said, "Look, I don't want to hurt you, I want to help you. I think we can get you out of this by getting Morrison without telling him you turned on him. He won't seek revenge if you are not suspected."

The view of this vulnerable Goddess before him drove him wild with desire, his cock began to pulse and jerk visibly through his pants. Brad turned back to the window, and turned his back on Tera.

 

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Breaking down into tears in front of the detective, she was hoping to work on his sympathy with him. She heard him say he would fuck her and she was going to use that. She pressed herself against him and kissed him.

"Please I'll do anything you ask, I'm desperate. I need out of this business, if Philip finds out I talked, this is would only be the beginning."

She forces him to look at her bruised up body again.

"I'll end up sleeping with the fishes wearing concrete shoes."

She pushed him onto the bed, kissing him madly, starting to undo his pants.

"I'll do anything."

 

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He let her push him onto the bed, his resolve melted into her luscious lips. He let her undo his pants, and he tried to push himself up so that he could push his pants down. She clung to him, but he picked her up and threw her onto the bed. Disentangled from her, he removed his shoes and his pants, with great haste.

He then dropped his underwear, exposing his nine inch cock, releasing the throbbing pressure it had been under since he had entered the hotel room. He approached the bed, and started by kissing her feet. He then gently moved up, running his hands along her legs.

His next stop with his mouth was her pussy, he decided that he would use his mouth to get her ready before plunging his dick into her. He licked at her pussy, using his tongue to separate her delicate lips. His tongue gently applied pressure to her clit, and then he continued to use his mouth to minister to her lovebox. He looked up, from between her legs, hoping to see pleasure on her face.

 

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Tera's mind was working on overdrive as she was working different angles as this was happening. She knew sex was sometimes the better motivator of getting things done when words only get you so far, She was desperate for the abusive relationship to Philip to end even if it meant sending him to the big house and ruining the business they helped create. At the same time she loved the man Philip used to be, before the drinking and the cocaine and though he could be redeemed. She was going to use sex with the detective as an excuse and lie to the gang of what took her returning from getting some smokes saying a rival gang raped her.

As the detective started to lick her pussy, she let out a moan of pleasure. The detective was good with his tongue, but Philp just knew how to drive her crazy with it. "MM a little more side to side action."

 

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As Tera moaned above his head, his shame started to overwhelm him. Eliot had a few rules, but compromising their integrity was an important one. The shame, caused Brad to stop, he raised himself from off of her. He grabbed her, and heavily threw her onto the bed so that she was on all fours.

He moved to right next to her, all of this took seconds. He placed his left hand on her back right between her shoulder blades and pushed hard. He pushed her face and upper body into the bed. This caused her ass to stick up into the air, he reached his right hand above his head, and brought it down on her exposed ass.

He started to pull his hand back, and bring it crashing back to her exposed ass. He did all of this silently and with his cock pulsing with each slap of her ass. Each spank, he pushed her face harder into the bed. He started to spank her ass faster, and harder. Unconsciously he started to push all of his self loathing for being in this situation out on her ass.

 

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Tera thought was being smart and was going to use her sexuality to her advantage, but it seemed like the tables were turned as she was pulled off the bed, spun around and bend onto all fours.

"Hey wait a minute!"

She protested as she felt one hand gripping her shoulder and the other spank her ass, which caused her to wince and try get away from him.

"What happened to treating me like a goddess. I could have your badge for this, men are all the same."

She tried kicking her feet backwards to attempt to get away from him.

 

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Her struggles caused him to grasp her body harder, and spank her ass harder. He than said out loud, "I already lost my badge, the moment I walked into this room." He stopped spanking her ass, and turned his right hands attention to her pussy.

"besides," he said, "if you really had a problem with a little rough stuff you would have left Morrison a long time ago." His hand was now spanking her pussy. Then he said, "besides, you brought this on when you started to tease me out on the street."

He began looking around, for something, anything to bind her hands with while he continued to spank her pussy. That's is when he remembered his cuffs. They were in his pants, laying on the ground. Lowering his voice he said, "don't you fucking move from this bed!"

He got up, and moved to his pants and pulled the cuffs from off of his belt.

 

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Tera winced as he spanked her bare ass. She knew there were types of women who enjoyed the bdsm play, and while she didn't light stuff, Philip took it way to far with her actually hurting her. She thought she would take advantage of the situation but the tables are turned on her. She growls back at him.

"Wait you quit the force or something? Then how the fuck you suppose to help me with my situation? As for seducing you when we met, what? I was hearing a long heavy coat, all you could see was low calf and ankles. I didn't have time to change cause was already late for our meeting. And what happened to the goddess bullshit? You're just another rapist, now I don't have to live when get back to Philip."

She squirmed as he tried to put the handcuffs on her. She wasn't lying when she stated she didn't take to handcuffs well. Philip always used rope on her.

 

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Brad slapped Tera in the face, to try and get her to stop squirming long enough to get the cuffs onto her wrists. He then said, "I can only be a cop with the untouchables as long as I am not compromised and what is happening now does that."

With the cuffs on her, he pulls the laces off of his shoes and ties the cuffs to the head board. She is now tied up before him, on her knees, her arms cuffed above her head. She is bent at the waist.

With Tera now more or less contained, he retrieved his belt and began pacing. He looked at her, and said," A women of the world such as yourself should know how you seduced me."

"If you want to go, then just say so, if you say the word "Vanilla" then I will stop and let you go. Otherwise, you want to be here and just live with it," he said, he then approached the bed, raised the belt and brought it down on the exposed ass before him.

The belt made a loud snapping sound as the leather hit the mostly bare ass before him. Brad said, "one." He moved back to the other side, and pulled his belt back again and brought it down with a swift motion. "Two." He said in a clear firm voice. He then stopped and began pacing, waiting to hear any objection...

 

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Tera felt loopy after the slap to the face, and took her a moment to realize she had been cuffed and tied to the headboard. What was it about this city that turned people into monsters? She had no idea what he was talking about as it contained to Untouchables.

This situation had Tera's gears in her head turning. At first she only wanted to get out of the crime game, but now she wanted revenge. She would first help the cops get rid of Morrison for her, then she would rise to be the new boss and use her influence to take out this cop.

"How do I believe you that you will let me go. You know I only endure the kinky shit because Philip wouldn't have it any other way." She gasped as the belt stuck her ass, and then again. Yes just a few more to leave marks on her fair pale skin then she would go back and start her insurrection to replace Philip.