Dancing with Death (closed)

[BLACK BART]

OOC: A continuation of two previous tales in which two evils meet and sparks fly...Brent Richards comes to the city where Stacy Deeds enforces the laws and the saga begins again.

Please read and enjoy, while Sweetp and I play together once again.



IC: Brent Richards


Detroit, Michigan...Once the pinnacle of the big three, a place where decisions were made that spent hundreds of millions of dollars and effected hundreds of thousands of people, It was a place where people went to make a name for themselves with most leaving with dreams shattered and their purses empty.

Present day? It was still a busy town, huge, crowded.... But no longer so glorious, those days long gone...The more apt description would be corrupt.

It was my kind of town, as the song went...A place to start over, to learn from the past mistakes...and grow bigger, richer...more powerful.

So I had begun buying the old, closed down warehouses and buildings that sat vacant since the glory days. The prices were right, rock bottom and the real estate agents laughed as I paid for each property, thinking I was crazy as they asked my intentions for them. They left convinced I was when I told them my plans for the renovations of each into the newest and swankiest flesh clubs.

"You'll never convince the Mayor or the council to change the laws, this is a prudish town" They assured me as they left and I laughed. I already had...A ton of cash, a few blackmail pictures...a few weeks of trailing each person I needed to control and I found out all the secrets...I always did and never hesitated to use those coveted secrets to my own best advantage. I imported my own people, created an organization that had its fingers into everything.... And in two years opened the first, then the second and third in the same year...

The clubs were a huge success, young, perfect bodies crowding each eager to experience something new...willing to pay anything to live out the fantasies that were hinted at from behind the heavy wooden doors.

I stepped off the stool fastened to the floor in front of the gleaming counter and caught my own reflection in the mirrored wall behind...A reflection that reminded me of a brother, now gone...The blue eyes and short blond hair, the dark tan over a 6 foot tall body I carefully kept in shape...At 35 I could still charm any woman I wanted and then mold her like putty in my bed...

"You should be here with me, Brad. If only you hadn't been so soft" I told the mirror and turned, moving to greet the guests as they filtered in, looking for the perfect ones.... I enjoyed the perfect ones the most and was paid the best price for them as well.


"Welcome to Brother's Paradise, Make yourself comfortable in my house and look forward to the time of your life"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy Deeds

It had been two years since her death and still it was fresh in my mind. Regrets were there but fading into nothingness as I dressed for my first night out in a long time.
At 28 years old, I still looked as good as I did at 18. Perfectly shaped, I worked my ass off to keep it that way. No children and no dark circles under my eyes. I matched my twin exactly, 5'10" 140. Fit, tight, well toned and trained.
My hair was longer now, down to my ass as I had let it grow over the past two years, my dark eyes stared back at me as I slipped on the bridal white thong. Lacey and appealing, a lady always felt sexy in sexy undergarments. Or so I was told and did indeed feel.
There were some differences between us, my birthmark on the opposit hip and my tattoo's small and hard to see when dressed as an Enforcer.
"Supreme Court Judge William Randal." I laughed, shaking my head. I was accompanying the old fart to this newest club just to check out the night life here in Detroit. I needed out and his wife was boring. So we agreed just to go out and explore different things.
I loved having dirt on the higher up's, always left room to get what I wanted. Pulling on the white thigh high stockings, I clasped them into the garters and adjusted my plaid school girl skirt. Slipping on the white men's button up, I tied it at the waist and left a few buttons undone to reveal the white lace bra.
I left my hair down and applied a little make up here and there. My skin was creamy and clear, it didnt take much to high light my features. I loved being creole.
Slipping on my white high heels, I grabbed my hand bag and headed for the door just as the Limo pulled up to the curb infront of my two story victorian home. Shutting off a few lights and setting the alarm I met William at the door.
"You look... wow! Stunning as always my dear!" He took my hand and placed it on his arm.
"Are you trying to kill this old man?"
I laughed, a deep throaty sound and walked with him to the car.
"No my dear William, merely wanting to play a little dress up. No more, no less. Shall we?"
He held the door for me and I slipped inside.
"So where are we going?" I queried.
"To the newest flesh factory in the area. Hot stuff, very upper class and very naughty.." He grinned slyly as his hand caressed my thigh.
Moving his hand to his own lap, I smiled, "Do remember your viagra Willy.. Wouldn't want to disappoint."
He laughed and shook his head, "No, I go merely to watch and instruct what is done.. I dont actually come into contact with them."
I gasped in false shock and then laughed softly. "That doesn't surprise me."
"We're here. Come along Stace and do behave yourself in the public eye." He tried to lecture but patted my ass on my way out. Lecture didn't go to far when he was flirting.
Walking inside, we handed over our coats and strolled inside the dark lobby. I could hear music, faintly. Small talk here and there and a ton of naked females wandering around. Hell one was kneeling on the floor by the bar, waiting instructions.
I couldn't see any of the girl's faces, they all wore a half mask that covered their upper face. A blonde that walked by did look familiar to me, but I couldn't place her off hand.
Sighing, we moved towards the bar where William stopped to introduce me to a few friends.

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

"Good Evening Your Honor, Welcome again to my humble Club" I greeted the aging but still VERY powerful judge as he entered, a long haired, dark eyed beauty on his arm. "I see you've brought a guest with you, will she be watching as you prefer to do or does she prefer to participate? I'm sure we can find something that will suit her tastes."

"Don't let the lovely face fool you, Brent. This young woman is Stacy Deeds, one of our cities toughest Enforcers and the Captain of the Homicide Squad as well" The white haired judge replied with his eyes twinkling "And as far as preferences, I'd think she'd enjoy a young buck like you just fine, BUT you'll have to ask her that yourself"

I offered my hand as I let my eyes roam from her feet upward, taking my time over her curves before I met and held her eyes.

"Miss Deeds, Your name sounds familiar though I would never forget such a face. Mine is Brent Richards and I do truly hope we can become freinds"

Her hand clasped mine firmly as our eyes met and my heart leaped...Then my brow wrinkled in puzzlement.

"You have such a lovely and RARE color of eyes, Miss Deeds"

Her eyes were a mix of violet and blue....A dark color that offset her face and hair and I wondered...I had never seen the color before. I remembered my manners and released her hand, then smiled my best smile.

"If the Judge would let me spirit you away, I would be honored to give you a tour of the club. I'm sure they have his favorite table and window set up and waiting"

Stacy was the vision of health and erotic beauty, one I would enjoy getting to know, I hoped...

"What do you say, Your Honor?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy Deeds

I smiled faintly and shook his hand ever so slightly. We were so opposit it was uncanny. He was blonde, blue eyed and fair. nicely tanned, sexy as sin as well.
"They are color contacts. I have Ebony eyes Mr. Richards." I stepped back William grinning slyly once again.
"Yes Brent, I would like my old table ready for me.. Stacy? Go have some fun and see what this place is like.." He patted my ass once again and winked before turning and heading off with a brunette to his normal 'seat'.
"Well, that leaves us Mr. Richards. I would like a tour, yes.." He was checking me out, but I felt nothing shameful in it. I gloried at being oogled by men. Made me feel even more powerful than ever. The bartender handed me a refilled drink and I turned, glancing over my shoulder at Brent.
"Where to first?" I was curious to see all of this place, check it out. Both for a professional reason and because sex always appealed to me in all aspects except the slave thing. I would never kneel to some man and say yes sir this and yes master that.

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

I kept it proffesional as we walked thru the crowd and to the doors where a large, rippling man stood.

"How's it going tonight, Jocko?" I asked as he stepped aside and opened the door, revealing a hallway.

"Real Good Sir, It's a gold mine. I spotted a couple using that drug you asked about last night in room three"

We had confiscated a drug used by several couples...No drugs even if they were claimed to be legal...Not unless I sold them, that is...

"Right this way, Miss Deeds" I offered and followed, admiring the veiw from behind as I caught up. "What type of play do you prefer?"

Thru each door was the sounds of passion and sex...and thru each window the vision confirmed what our ears heard as we walked and looked.

"Or does talking about your sexual prefences make you uncomfortable?"

We slowed then stopped before a window where two women sat astraddle a man bound and rode him...and I smiled as I watched the interest in her eyes.

"Perhaps you'd like to join in?" I offered gently, watching for a reaction as she studied the room and it's content thru the one way glass. "You can speak if you want, they can't hear or see you, though we can them. A twist on your own precincts rooms I borrowed"

We moved down the hall and to another door and I stopped.

"I can't take you thru here, But perhaps another time?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy Deeds

I walked along the hallways, watching the various scenes play out through the windows.
"My preferences?" I chuckled a little and kept moving. "I prefer that." I pointed at the bound man with the woman riding him totally in charge.
"Can't go through here huh? Well perhaps another time then." I turned around in the abandoned hallway and studied him.
"You like selling sex? I sell something that drives them into a sexual frenzy."
I strolled back up towards him and glanced around, "Shall we go back out there or are we going to watch something in here?" My eyes devouring him as I studied him. he was attractive and self efficient as well, both bonuses.

 

[BLACK BART]

BRENT

"There is the dungeon in the lower level and my quarters above, you can watch the show below as our guest, or join me above where we'd be more comfortable..."

Stacy had stopped in front of me, her eyes interested...hungry as she watched me and I smiled.

I waved to a set of sliding doors that covered the elevators entrance, explaining to her curious face.

"An elevator comes in handy for large groups and toys...It also controls access to my quarters effectively as well. Which direction do you want to go?"

Every minute I spend with Miss Deeds I was more and more intrigued and I looked forward to getting to know her mind and body quite intimately.... I stepped forward, separating the distance between Stacy and I until our bodies nearly touched. The difference in our height was minimal as I looked into her eyes and spoke, feeling the heat of her body against mine.

“I think our tastes are much the same, neither of us willing to submit to anyone…or the other, no matter what the cost. But as partners would enjoy and share much…in both business and pleasure?”

It was electric, the tension that came when I was this close to her and I knew then I would have her no matter what the cost… The only question was would she give herself willingly or would I take it?

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy Deeds

He offered me two ways to go, up or out. Well, I could go either way if I chose too but..
He was standing before me, his body pressing so damned close to my own I felt his heat radiating off and seeping into mine. Reaching up, I ran my hands over his shirt and up over his shoulders. Two could play this game, but I didn't have much time so I would just wet his appetite for now.
Jerking him down towards me by his shoulders, I kissed him demandingly and deep. We stood locked like that in the hallway for awhile. My lips dancing under his own, my hands teasing his flesh as my nails raked over his skin.
I felt his hands come around me, grip my ass and press me into his hard cock. He wanted me, it was a good sign indeed. Smiling, I deepened the kiss, my hands trailing up into his hair and holding him tightly to my parted lips.
I heard his moan answer mine and then something else. A laughter and something more in the distance. I had to stop this, I had things to do other than groping some guy in a hall way.
I released him instantly and stepped back away from him.
"Sorry about that Brent. I best get back to William." I turned and walked off before he could react or drag me back. I wanted to stay there and feel his fire, but I knew it would complicate my life more than it was worth. Hell no one had just fuck sessions anymore, always had to be some stupid commitment. Rolling my eyes, i spotted William and walked back over to his table.
"Did you enjoy yourself my dear?" His eyes taking in my tussled state then his eyes met those of Brent across the room.
"Just some friendly advice Stace.. You shouldn't tempt the devil and walk away."
I chuckled at that and turned to look at William, "I do not know what you mean." Sitting back the waitress brought me a drink and left quickly. Glancing up I spotted Brent studying me. Would he come back over here or let it rest?

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

I was fuming! One minute hot and the next..."Sorry about that Brent. I best get back to William."

As if the judge was going to be ready to go in less than an hour.

I felt the passion, so did she I was sure of that as I stood and met eyes with "William"....William my ass, it was Bill from way back when he was a young bail bondsmen and on our payroll in another time...

"Get Andrew and Ellissa over here, NOW" I barked to the barmaid behind the bar and watched with satisfaction as she scampered to obey. 30 seconds later the near identical man and woman stood at my elbows and I talked without looking at them, still glaring at the mismatched couple at the table...

"I want to know everything about Stacy Deeds, what makes her tick and what makes her ticked off. And I mean everything on this one" I demanded softly "And I want it at my breakfast table"

"Will you be aquiring this Stacy Deeds?" Ellissa whispered into my ear, her tongue flicking at the lobe, then into it....

"Perhaps" I chuckled, then straightened out of her reach "But I want to dissect this one before I put her on the market"

I'd have the information I wanted....the two were flawless and dedicated. But then they should be, I payed them enough....

"And Andrew....Don't tip her off" I warned, my voice deadly...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy Deeds

Drink after drink was brought to me, my head began to swim constantly with it. I felt hot all over, so hot I could barely stand it. William kept grinning like a cheshire cat and basicly annoying me with it.
Every time I turned around I felt eyes on me. "I don't feel too well.. Excuse me" I stood up, intending on heading to the bathroom to cool off.
I walked around the tables and down the designated hall way and into the ladies powder room. I panted heavily, leaning against the door. it was so cool, it felt heaven sent on my flushed skin. No one was in the room with me, So I reached under my skirt and pulled down my thong.
The contact of my fingers however innocently intended, brushing over my heated inner thighs made me moan out loudly. Moving towards the sink, panties in hand, I placed my hands on the counter top and looked into the mirror.
"Someone has used your own drug on you!" I knew it had happened, I knew how it worked. I didn't know if I should laugh or swear. The only thing was, someone gave me more than the normal dose, someone had to have given me at least double to feel this way.
Reaching down between my legs, I ran my three center finger tips over my trembling lips. They were saturated with juices. I was boiling over and about to explode.
I caught a movement in the mirror and gasped just as the lights went out. I stood where I was as a shadow moved into the bathroom with me. A very large male shadow infact. I said nothing, my eyes watching his movements. I wasn't afraid, I was too horny to be afraid of him.
I heard him chuckle, you could smell my scent in the air, I was that arroused. He shut the door and locked it in place. Surrounded now completely in the dark, I couldn't see anything until my eyes adjusted to it.
"Who are you?" I whispered softly. why I was whispering, I had no idea. But it seemed like the thing to do just now.
I felt his hands on me, running down my sides and over my hips. A purr came out unbidden as he stroked my body. I heard him whisper in my ear, "You're so ready for me, aren't you sweetie?" His hands became more demanding and his nails scraped my skin as his hands dug into the plaid skirt and pushed it up and down with his caressing hands.
His hot breath waft over my ear and I trembled, nodding in acceptance. "please?"
"Please?! You want me now?!" he chuckled, "You left me when I offered you the chance.. And now you want me to service you?" I acted appalled at the idea, and I could only ground out, "YES!"
He chuckled once more, standing back from my body but still his hands stroked me..
"Brent? Dammit! Either leave me alone or help me out here.." I panted, a moan escaping to echo in the bathroom. I was so damned hot, I was to the point of raping him if he didn't give in!

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

"I'm impressed with the power of your drug...And amazed that you were able to get it thru the FDA....the analysis I had done on it shows high levels of several mind bending drugs in thier basic elements"

I had turned her, pushing her body against the wall with mine...grinding my erection against her stomach as I held her arms over her head

"But earlier I offered you much more than just a good ride....I offered you a partnership with me...the sex would be a plus....a huge one granted....But like you, there is more to this club than meets the eye"

I pushed off her and stepped away...away from the wall and her panting, lust filled face...I was going to get my revenge for her earlier dismissal of me...and so much more...

"For the slight insult I think you need to peel that outfit off and crawl to me...or I can leave and close this bathroom down for service....with you in it"

I grinned, knowing the drug was throbbing thru her...just imagining the tension building and needing to be released...and her locked in the bathroom overnight...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy

I groaned as he backed away from me, his eyes lit up with a domineering light I could clearly see. He would make me pay now for walking off earlier, dammit!
I groaned, the heat in my body rising, the urge to fuck taking hold.. I had no shame, not anymore! Reaching up, my hands shook slightly as I untied the button up shirt and peeled it off of my shoulders. I didn't watch what I was doing but instead watched him watching me. It turned me on to watch him staring at me, made me feel a little in control over this situation.
The shirt discarded, I pushed off the skirt and kicked off my heels at the same time. My heart raced rapidly in my chest as my cunt moistened with urgency. I kicked the skirt free from my legs and reached behind me. Unhooking my bra I tossed it away without a backwards glance. My hands were sweaty, I rubbed my thighs back and forth, hoping it would lessen the ache between my thighs. I paused and went to kneel on the floor when his voice stopped me.
"All of it!" Rising back up, I glared at him for only a second before peeling off the thong and garters. Bare from head to toe, I then did the one thing I said I would NEVER do.. I knelt on the floor, got on all fours and crawled across the floor to him. Head bowed I paused by his feet, my whole body wanting to just roll over and masturbate myself into heaven and hell.

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

"LOOK AT ME" I growled. passion and want in my voise as my eyes ate up the entire picture she possessed.

How to describe the sight of her? Stripping the clothes off that I wanted to rip off? The look of defiance and sheer lust on her face when I made her strip off the rest...The look of wanting and need as she crouched, her breasts rolling forward and down as she knelt, her pear shaped ass coming onto veiw...

The long hair dangling over her face and nearly to the floor as she swayed like a cat, her tawny muscles rippling as she began her humiliating journey towards me...

She crawled...God I loved that word, the sound of it as it rolled off my tongue. Crawlllllled...the word glided as did she, her body swaying, making my blood boil for her. I knew full well the power of her legal, designer drug now. Knew it was responsible for breaking her resistance so quickly, not me...I was the lucky one who took advantage of it and her was all. But I was going to enjoy and use that advantage to it's fullest...

Smokey eyes looked at me, begging me to take her down and fuck her. Not "make love". Nothing so tender as that, but a body bruising contest where passion was released and fulfilled at the same time..."FUCK"

"Suck me" I ordered "Suck me and then I'll give you what you want, maybe"

I grinned, knowing she caught the last word the way her eyes turned to fire behind the smoke...And knowing she would do it, having no choice...her desire driving reason from her mind and possessing her body...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy

The whole moment was a turn on. From his demanding lustful look to his slightly growled orders. The drug did have a small mind altering quality to it, or was it just the desire taking hold and nothing else getting in?
I wasn't too certain but I wanted him, without even knowing him I wanted to taste those sweet lips and tear out his hair in passion's embrace. And so I crawled across the floor, ignoring the cold hard tile digging into my knees and plams, ignoring the fact that this floor was dusty from foot prints.
I crawled right up to him and sat back on my haunches. He ordered me to suck him, to suck him well if I wanted fulfillment. I could do that, and most willingly as well.
A small seductive smile turned up my lips as I reached for his dress slacks. My hands moving quickly and eficiently to unbutton and free his cock from the confining clothes. His word of maybe set me on edge to make this one cock sucking he would never ever forget.
I held his stiff prick in my hand, stroking the rather large thick length of him. My eyes darkening some what as the first scent of his arousal hit my awaiting sense of smell. He was definately enjoying his little power trip over me.. And truth be told, so was I.
Moaning, I moved forward and kissed the head of his prick, the warm giving lips pressing before retreating back just slightly. I opened my mouth a little, the bare tip of my tongue coming into contact with the side of his shaft as I kissed down one side, over his heavy ball sack and back up the other. He throbbed hard and hot in my hand, his length jumping slightly as my lips trailed along.
I felt the answering quake deep inside my wet cunt, I needed this hard monster pounding into me. It wasn't a want actually but a need! I inhaled deeply, taking in his scent as my eyes closed and my tongue danced out to lap over the head..Once...Twice.. I paused, lifting up slightly, my hand gripping the base of his cock moved it into position. A comfortable position that would give me the best movement over him.
Opening my mouth, I took him deep, the whole length all at once. Shoving him down my hot throat and just as quickly backing off. I bent my chin back a little, watching him as I bobbed on the head, a devilish twinkle in my eye as our's met. Suctioning as tightly as I could with my lips, I held still and let my tongue beat back and forth over his head, pushing him down my throat once more and backing off completely. My hand stroked his cock, I felt him reacting though he fought hard to maintain control.
The raw need and hunger in his eyes was driving me to insane methods. Twisting my head back and forth as I pulled off, I stopped just before the head of his cock and scraped my teeth lightly over the mushroom blood filled head. I heard him hiss out in responce, his buttocks tightening and his prick shoved back down my throat.
I pushed him down, past my teeth, past my tongue and past my tonsils and into my throat. Groaning, I virbated the head of his cock just as my hand moved from his shaft down to his balls to lightly tease and torment.
I ached badly, I wanted more than anything to reach between my legs and masturbate myself into orgasm after orgasm, but I was giving him too much attention to do that just yet. Again I pulled off, sucking hard and strong before raking my teeth over his prick. Shoving him down my throat, I opened up and began to shame the local whores.
Wildly I moved faster and faster up and down, from hilt to head and back. Breathing heavily, the ache inside me was building. Just the knowledge of what I was doing and where I was doing it was all overwhelming to me. His noises, his reactions, his demands made me wetter. Giving him total pleasure and taking none for myself was actually turning me on!? I could feel my pussy walls quake and quiver deep inside. I could feel them clenching at the sister walls aching to be filled.
I groaned again, renewing my efforts to make him cum. My hand moved up to his shaft, stroking him in time with my mouth and tongue. Closing my eyes, I let myself go. All that was here was him and I, all that I wanted was to give him pleasure.

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

Wave after wave of pleasure and fire tore thru me as her lips worked their magic up and down the length of my cock. Several times I fought off the urge to explode in her mouth, each time she slowed as if sensing it...then moved again in a maddening pattern of pleasure again. My hands seem to have a mind of their own as well, on her shoulder, her hair...cupping as if to hold her head so I could pound deep into her throat until satisfied....then moving back to her shoulders again as I looked down and met those smoky eyes. Stacy was driving me as insane as the drug that worked thru her body. and with a grin I knew how to turn the odds in my favor...

I held both shoulders, then slowly pulled back...away and out of that pair of lips that was driving me so near insanity and release. Stacy didn't ask, only moan as I pushed her back and down to the floor, kneeling beside her and pulling my shirt off, tossing it in a corner before moving between her long legs.

"Fuck Me" She moaned and I chuckled, a low, throaty sound that promised much.

“Not yet, Stacy. I want this to last”

Capturing both wrists in my large hand I pressed them over her head and kissed her lips, tasting the sweet cherry wine of them and the passion they promised. A rattle and I grinned, I had found her manacles in the pile of clothing, a cops habit that I appreciated suddenly.

“I hope you have the key for these”

The double snap click came to our ears and she was bound…arms together and overhead.

“Now to return the favor”

I poised over her moist cleft, pushing her legs apart and lowered my lips to her petals. My tongue snaked out, tracing a fast circle over her outer lips and I was rewarded almost instantly, a sweet wash of her juices coming to me as I pushed further in.

Her body heaved and I grinned to myself, her bound hands coming to my head and pushing…urging me into her further, a moan coming to my ears.

“I NEED you to fuck me, damn you”

It amused me, hearing the passionate plea and I chuckled again, knowing the vibrations of the sound would add to her torment. Again I tongued her, deeper this time searching and finding that tiny little center that made her world rumble. Rumble? It was more like an explosion as I teased it in tight circles, then began to suck on it, feeling another wash of juices and a louder, more urgent plea…

“Please…I’ll do anything later…Just FUCK ME NOW”

That got my attention and I lifted from her honey scented mound, an evil twinkle in my eye…

“Do I have your word on that?”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy

He pulled free from my mouth, his eyes dancing with the promise of a real hard fucking. I moaned in protest, I wanted so desperately to please him to please myself.. Perhaps he was to that point, and I had pleased him?
When he tore off his shirt and knelt to the floor, I fairly cooed in appreiciation of his physic. He was an adonis, built, sexy and gawd he was going to fuck me royally!
I shifted and moved on the floor, heated and panting like a bitch in heat. I watched him intently, waiting and hoping he would end this torment I was swimming around in.
He took my hands and pushed them above my head, twining our fingers a moment before cuffing them together. I moaned, my desire climaxing out of control higher and hotter with being bound and left vulnerable to his desires.
"Fuck me!" I moaned out, straining to press against him, craving completetion.
"Not yet Stacy, I want this to last." His words reached my ears and I made a small sound of protest as I panted for air, hoping to cool off my burning flesh. I ached so badly, I felt so many things, and yet I waited obediantly for him to instruct me.
He released my cuffed hands and moved down my body, his breath wafting over my sweating skin, cooling it slightly and giving me shivers of pleasure. This only hieghtened my awareness of his body, his use to me and to my sex.
"Oh god please!? I need it!" I rolled my hips, his smiling face vanishing down my body further. Trembling I felt his breath blow softly over my wet parted folds and I knew he was going to make me scream!
I jerked hard when his tongue lapped at me, crying out long and loudly, bucking hard against his face. My hands shot instantly down to his head, digging into his hair and shoving him almost violently into my parted wetness.
He lapped me again and I felt the hot juices flow from me, easing some pressure but igniting it into a inferno. I bucked again as he lapped at me, his tongue driving me higher and higher but not pushing me over. I needed more, I needed his thick shaft plundering my deepest recesses.
“I NEED you to fuck me, damn you” I growled out, nearly screaming in exasperation. I was beyond caring, I didn't care right now if the whole bar was watching us rut like animals in heat on a very dirty floor. I wanted and demanded it but pleaded so badly I could have never claimed dominance in this act.
He chuckled deeply, virbating my clit in his mouth, shaking hard I clamped my legs tightly on his head and thrust up harder against his mouth.
"Oh gooooooooooooooooooooooooood!" The viens stood out on my forehead and throat as I tensed up around him. So close, god I was so fucking close to cumming! but it wasn't pushing me over!
“Please…I’ll do anything later…Just FUCK ME NOW” I begged, like a whipped puppy I begged with him, my voice soft and submissvely pleaded to him, promising him anything if he would just fuck me!
“Do I have your word on that?” He lifted from my wet mound and asked in a harsh demanding tone.
"Oh yes! God Anything! Please!? Fuck me now and I will do whatever you wish later! Pleeeeeeeeease!?" I thrashed under him, rocking uncontrollably up and down, the lust building to a climatic point that was near as hell on earth could be.
I felt him lift up and move between my parted thighs and in answer to his agreement I moaned in pleasure. Oh yes! he would, he was going to end this torment in my center! I did not care I just gave him control over my life or our next meeting, I didn't! I would indeed do anything right now to end this lust inside me.

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

Pure sex...Stacy's body literally oozed it, pure sexual aura that screamed at me to ake her, pin her ass to the floor and pound her into unconsciousness...It clicked in my head, she was going to be an excellent partner...In and out of the bed. I treated my partners like royalty, attended to their needs...wants...desires...

Spreading my arms over her body I lowered myself, slowly...feeling her eyes on my hard body, knowing the approval that glowed in them were for me...and the pleasure I was going to give her. I'd make sure she enjoyed herself first...give her the relief she needed...then take her up on the promise she had made...The promise to do anything, anything that my heart desired.

The tip of my cock brushed her heat...and I rammed it forward, hard....deep into her and feeling her wet, velvet sheath wrap around me. The time for teasing was done...I kissed her, hard, passionate and demanding, not caring that I was sharing her juices...intent only on getting as much of my skin against her as I could.



"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" Her approval hissed past my lips as her hips slammed against mine and the battle began...With each thrust she met me, sweat mingling against sweat...groan following groan...my lips tasting the flesh of her neck...her shoulder...the hard button of her nipple.

My hands slid under her slick rear, holding her higher, the angle letting me rub her clit in that oh so right angle, watching her face as the tension built, our eyes focused on each others as the heat in the room suddenly felt as if it doubled…In the back of my mind I heard the shrill beep of my cell phone…It would wait, this time it had to wait as my breath came in harsh gasps and I held back my own thundering need.

“YESSS” I echoed Stacy’s own sentiment, sweat dripping from my brow and onto her breasts and I bent to lick the tiny drops off, my hips meeting her again and again with a wet slapping sound.

“YESSSSS”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy Deeds

The intitial thrust sent me spirally over the precipe instantly as my hot wet walls milked his cock for all it was worth. Panting, I arched under him and thrust up hard as possible, buring him deeply.
My nails scored his back in exstasy, purrings erupting from my throat. He pounded into me mercilessly, over and over. My groans grew louder and longer as I reached towards that climax.
He angled just right, his shaft bumping and rubbing against my sensitive clit and that was it for me.
Bellowing out, I shuddered violently around him as the hot juices spurted from my cunt. My walls spasmed around his cock and held tightly to him. Bucking wildly, my heart beat so hard I thought it would explode.
"Yesssssss!" I hissed out, thrashing harder and moving in any way possible to get a deeper penetration out of him. is own groan above me alerted me to his own impending orgasm.
The phone was ringing, my own voice was screaming and he was reaching that pinacle quickly.
"fuck!" I cursed out loudly as my face twisted in lust. Sweat beaded and ran, his lips fastened onto mine and stayed firmly in place until the last of the body jerking was over and subsiding.

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

I rode her orgasm with her to the end, my own need over ridden by the annoyance of the insistent beeping in my slacks pocket, then a gentle knocking at the door.

"My men" I explained as Stacy pulled her clothes to her, concern of being caught showing on her face "They won't let anyone pass without my say so"

Pulling the small phone from my pants as I slid them on I ended the ceaseless noise and answered it.

"It's for you, Stacy. A call placed thru our phone system and rerouted thru my private link"

I handed the phone to her, police business I knew had no comprehension of time or manners, we could continue when the call ended...in my private quarters where she would keep her promise..."anything"...

"I have to leave immediately, there's been a murder and I'm the officer on call" Stacy explained gently, her face painted with regret as she handed the phone back to me.

Dissapointment hit me but i covered smoothly, reflecting that it was the nature of her job....not her.

"Call me tomorrow, we can get together and finish our business"

We dressed in silence, my mind on the partnership I was sure we had secured tonight with each other, then a gentle kiss as Stacy left... Jocko pushing his serious face inside the door

"Boss, we've got a problem..."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy

Making my excuses I hurried to the station. As the only Homicide enforcer in the area right now, I was always on call.
I raced to the station as quickly as possible, all else forgotten in my mind, even the well fucking I just recieved. I didn't have time for that now, I had a job to do which I took very seriously.
Striding into the station, disarray and all, I strode into my captain's office.
"Whats up?"
"They didnt give you the instructions?"
"No sir."
"Fucking figures. Here go to Lake side shore retirement comunity, on their beach appears to be a young woman, raped and strangled to death." He handed me the address and once again I was racing out the door....

A day went by, there was so much to do, I was up all night and most of the morning that first night. Taking pictures, asking questions, searching for clues as to who and when and why this was done. That night I made it home and crashed until the next evening, then it was right back to work. Days blurred from one into the other and into the other. My calls didn't get returned, hell I couldn't keep my messages in order half the time, and the other half I was on the phone with labs experts and the coronor's office as well.
All kinds of things were turning up, but no hairs, not blood samples, no DNA of any kind. This was going to be a real cock sucker to solve...

Going home, it had been a whole week since the night I went out with the Judge, it never seemed to enter my mind since I walked out those few nights ago.....

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

The day went by and no message from Stacy, no short excuse as to her absence or unkept promise to me. I shrugged it off as life and the busy pace we all followed, telling myself it would be tomorrow and I'd hear her sexy voice...

I had my own concerns, the problem Jocko mentioned being one of my own people botching a "pickup" and loosing the goods entirely as well. I had moved quickly, removed him from the scene and thanking Ellissa and Andrew on a job well done...

A second day and I phoned again, using the precincts number repeatedly to leave messages I was sure she would return, after all she had made a promise.

Then a third and a fourth, and with them gone a growing irritation...a nagging premonition I had been used as a plaything and lied to as well...

By the end of the seventh day I was reading the growing file on Ms. Stacy Deeds, her present and past life being memorized as I learned the sorrid details.

She was an enforcer with a dark secret, one that made her vulnerable and to me...easy prey.

"Jocko, get my car. I'm going out" Promising myself I would make tonights events memorable for Stacy Deeds..."And prepare the cages"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy

I stopped at the florist shop on the corner next to my favorite diner to say hi to an old friend Mandy.
"Hey girl whats up?" I called out in greetings.
"Hey you! long time no see!" She smiled brightly and came around the counter to give me a big hug.
"You know me just work, work, work.."
"Yeah I read in the paper... So sad."
"Yeah well it's not going anywhere at this moment, still no real leads to anyone as a suspect."
She frowned and wished me luck, "We should get together saturday night for a pizza party, what do you think?" I laughed and nodded my head, "Sounds good to me! I'm gonna go grab a bite to eat and head to the precinct." She waved bye and I headed next door to get a donut and some coffee.. typical cop food.

That night, I curled up on the sofa and fell into a deep dreamless sleep, the first in many nights. Tomorrow would be saturday and Mandy would be over for dinner and some movies. A nice relaxing night, I hoped with no interruptions.

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

I looked in satisfaction at the woman bound and tied, whimpering thru her gag at my feet. It had felt good, good like the old days when I had a brother to share it with, good to use my fists on her body and watch her crumple to the floor.

The stupid bitch had let me in after I gave her a story of a broken down car, and seconds later she was paying the price for trusting me.

I laughed, tearing open her blouse and savagely pinching her nipple, her cry of pain music to my ears as I carefully cleaned up after our short scuffle.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you" I promised softly, laughing at my own private joke as I fingered her name tag. "Not until after I have my fun with you"

A final time I looked the tiny floral shop over, then reached into my pocket and drew out two small tablets. She would find them, analyze the contents, dismissing it as evidence...until she found the next link to it
I crushed both between my fingers, letting the white powder from each float to the counter below and traced a tiny pattern into it.

"Lets go home baby" I spoke to the whimpering woman at my feet, bending and hefting her light form over my shoulder "You and I are going to have a lot of fun tonight, at least one of us are"

It drew another barrage of whimpering moans from her gagged mouth as I carried her out, one that never ended on the drive to the club, nor until I joined her in the room below it. Then the whimpers changed to something more intense, screams of pain and pleas for mercy she would never receive...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Stacy Deeds

5 A.m. Saturday

I jerked awake as the phone rang and rang and kept ringing. Grumbling about it being my day off, I rolled over and buried my head in the pillows. Trying my damnedest to ignore that insistant noise.
"FUCK!" I yelled out, throwing my pillow and rolled to the edge of the bed. Running my hands over my face I peeked out between my fingers at the STILL ringing phone.
"God," Shaking my head I grabbed the phone and snarled into the reciever.
"Yes!?"
"Stacy, we have a dumped body we need you to come down and take a look."
"But captain this is my ONE day off, my one FULL day off!"
"I know but Stace.. This one is linked to you.. It's Mandy."
I froze in place, my gasp heard throughout the room and definately over the phone.
"I'll be right there." I hung up, slamming down my phone in anger and confusion. I had just seen her the night before? I felt my temper boil up a little, but knew it would do no good. Only way to help Mandy now would be to find her killer and fry the fucking worm... If I didn't castrate him first!
Dressing, running out the door and squealing down the block, my only thought was Why her? I arrived at the scene, a empty lot surrounded by old decrepid buildings and nothing else for a few city blocks.
"Hey Stacy! We found something!" I walked right over to the covered body and glanced down. Looking over her exsposed arm and hands, I seen the rope burns and marks.
"What did you find?"
"She has some powder in her nose.. Perhaps Coke?"
I snarled at him my eyes narrowing menicingly on the poor moron.
"Mandy did not do drugs, she had been drug free for ten years!"
"Well perhaps it is something else then/" He quickly backed off, knowing my mood would get him into a heap of ripping if he didn't back the fuck off of me!
I paced around the scene looking for something but nothing was around to give away who did this.
"Tire tracks?"
"Yeah got them molded."
"This is the dump site, not where she was raped, did you find foot prints?"
"Not yet."
"Anything on her body noticable?"
"Just the rope burns, a few bruises from being struck, a violent rape, internal bleeding, but only a minute amount of blood actually secreted.. So I am guessing that she was killed soon after her rape. The coroner will find more I am sure.." He paused, I wrote as quickly as I could in my note book.
"Anyone been to the shop yet?"
"We have some guys over there looking for evidence. A lady walking by on the street about 1 am noticed the store was still opened and unlocked but no one was inside. She mentioned it to someone, a Micheal Devins, he owns the shop next door, that the place was open and He called the cops thinking it was a burglary. Someone called the station asking for you but since we couldn't reach you sooner this person said he had a present for you and where you could find it. They figured it was some weirdo and sent a meter beater over to check it out.. That's when we found her body."
I nodded and took a few more notes and instructed the guys to take pictures of every little thing for me and not to fuck anything,"And I mean anything! Up!!"
I took off in my car, heading to her work, wondering why this happened to her? What kind of sicko.. It didn't matter, I would find the killer and fix this.
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After the two hours at her shop and three hours pacing the coroner's office I finally mad it home in time for dinner and right back to the office to go over M.O. of local's that had a past history in rape and violence. I could be here all freaking night at this rate.
Picking up the phone I called a friend to give me a psych. eval. on this killer.
He agreed and I hung up just in time to get another phone call.. The coroner had his report and findings, mostly done but not totally, I could come down and take a look.
Steering myself as best I could, I stood up and headed down to the hospital. I just hoped to god I could look at her without crying or vomitting up my dinner.
I had so many thoughts inside my head, Why was I called for this 'package'? Who did I put away recently that had a vendetta against me? Why Mandy? What was the white substance? It was found in her shop all over the counter and floor, just enough to be a tablet or two, not more than that. Maybe a gram at the very most. I had it at the lab right now being analyzed.
"Cutter?" I talked on my phone as I drove through the rush hour evening traffic, "I need a profile on this guy, anything you can think of. Fred is doing a psych evaluation on him as well. I need someone to look for recent parolee's I put away with a violent history or not. Get the fingerprints to the lab A-sap so I can get to working on those as well..."
"Stacy, you need some sleep, we're working on it, relax. And Stace.. I'm sorry."
"Thanks Cutter." I hung up and turned the corner, stopping at the Hospital and made my way quickly inside.
The coroner stood in the room, looking Mandy over. Averting my eyes a little, I didn't want to look into her pale dead eyes, not yet.
I glanced up as I heard the tapping on the glass. The coroner motioned me to come on in.
"What have ya got Doc?" I asked as I stepped into the room..

 

[BLACK BART]

Brent

I poured over the file...Unlisted phone numbers, access codes to security systems, bank accounts with pin numbers, locations of safe houses...It wasn't funny how much information a small video of a midnight indiscretion could get you...The information and background kept piling up and up on Stacy...

"Andrew, Do you have that phone line arranged yet?" I queried and smiled as he gave me the thumbs up

"It's linked thru all 11 sattelites, Brent. It will take 4 minutes to trace and then it loops into a dead end. Impossible to trace but gives you time to talk before they realize that"

I typed in a series of numbers and smiled, on screen the Bank of Panama just deposited 50, 000 into Stacy's private account....

"I'm going out tonight again, I want you as my backup with the night scope and tranquilizers. Did Ellissa get the new batch of Stacy's drug?"

Again a thumbs up and I shrugged my black leather jacket on...

Time to step up the stakes...

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The number keyed in smoothly and I pushed open the door, silent alarm disabled...I had memorized the floor plan of the house thnaks to the same security agency that gave me the numbers and moved directly past the bedroom and to the dressing room. Perfume assaulted me and I smiled, opening an expensive jewerly tower with gloved hands, then pocketing 1/2 of an engraved ear ring set.

"You've got good taste in clothes, Stace....Too bad you don't in your men" I told myself, exiting the house...20 seconds in and out...I could have had her then...But it wouldn't have been as much fun then, would it?

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Sarah was a mousy, book type...But she fought like a tigress when I pulled her into her own apartment and rammed the needle into her trembling buttock, then held her down as the drug raced thru her veins...



"Whyyyyyy?" She maoned eyes rolling as she gave into it and collapsed, not hearing my answer as I prepped her to move her...

"You picked the wrong friend"