Hot in the City <<closed for Powerdog>>

Eva cried out and tried to wriggle away from Anna, and her vicious mouth. She was biting her, pinching her, hurting her at every opportunity.

She drew pleasure only from the fact that she knew that this was utterly repulsive for the LT!! She liked to be dominant, and being on the receiving end was not doing anything for her!!

Eva noticed that the men were becoming more and more aroused, and were clearly gearing up for round two, and she hoped against hope that the LT was be on the receiving end of it too. That struck her as poetic justice!!

"It would appear, our evening is not quite over yet... Let's see what else we can do with them... shall we..."

Hoping to plant an idea or two, Eva began to moan and writhe, really laying it on thick, and she grapped Anna's head, and pushed it hard to her pussy, moving her hips against it, and crying out as if in pleasure. In reality, that bitch was biting her!!

She began to grope the LT's tits, and pinched and rolled her nipples, tugging them away from her body, hoping that the men would give Anna a starring role this time!!
 
The bait was taken as the LT was pulled off of Eva and pushed to the middle of the room! She cried out back to the Brad for mercy only to have a cock shoved into her mouth! Gagging and muffled screaming erupted from her as one man shoved her pussy on his cock as he laid down while another shoved a cock deep into her ass!!!

Two more of the men turned towards Eva and was about to take her when Brad said, "Wait a minute... Bring her to me." Brad felt her being pushed between his legs and he said, "Now suck whore..."

"Actually..." the Judge stepped into the room and looked at the scene playing out! Brad and the rest of the men seemed to take a pause and looked almost scared. He said, "What is going on here?"

"We playing with these bitches man..." Brad said.

"Not this one your not..." He reached down and grabbed Eva and pulled her to him!

Brad jumped up yelling, "HEY!!!" He glared at the judge and then realized he had already fucked up. He backed off and said, "Yeah... okay... fine. She is yours... But what about that one?"

The judge looked at the LT who pleaded with her eyes to Eva and the judge. The judge said, "You can do what you will with her... BUT... she is not to be permanently harmed. She is to be at work on Monday..." He looked down at Eva and said, "Let's go..."

He escorted her from the room back down the hallway till the screams from Anna faded to nothing. He turned and entered a new room and pushed her inside it! He said, "You mind tel me what you were doing with him? Did I not tell you that i was your Master and you only obeyed me? I did not give you permission to fuck anyone else..."

He glared at her and waited for her response!
 
Her world had certainly gone topsy turvy!! Avoiding, at least for now, the fate of her colleague, she eagerly crawled to Brad, eager to suck him off, and thankful to the criminal for saving her the abuse that Anna was now receiving. His words still rung in her ears, the words that offered her salvation, however temporary.

"Wait a minute... Bring her to me. Now suck whore..."

She scrambled into position, and began to eagerly suck him, wanting to please him, so she could remain where she was.

The judge's voice took a moment to break through her reverie, and she looked up at him, surprised, and relieved, and conversely, a little scared, as he grabbed her, and began to remove her from the room. Anna stared at Eva, hopefully, she looked to the Judge, and Eva smiled inwardly when the Judge spoke, sealing her fate.

"You can do what you will with her... BUT... she is not to be permanently harmed. She is to be at work on Monday"

Shoved roughly into a new, unoccupied room, she looked up in surprise at the Judge's harsh voice.

"You mind tel me what you were doing with him? Did I not tell you that i was your Master and you only obeyed me? I did not give you permission to fuck anyone else..."

"I....I...well...its not like he gave me a choice in the matter, Your Honor!" she said sarcastically "he grabbed me, dragged me in there, and you know that I arrested, and put away those guys in there. Im not exactly flavour of the month with them!!! They intended to use and abuse me in the worst way......" she trailed off, his face black as thunder, and she began a little back peddling. "Of course, I called out for you, over and over, and then, you came in like a Knight in shining armour, and rescued me!!!" She hoped that would calm him, because he did not seem pleased at the moment!
 
THe judge slapped her so hard he could have knocked her block off! He said, "Liar! I sat there and watched you enjoying yourself with Anna there for several minutes!" He grabbed her hair and pulled her to the table and laid her flat on it. Snare style binds quickly forced her wrists to her side and away.

He took two more snare binds and hooke her ankles, forcing her legs up and away, fully opening her pussy and ass to him!

It was about that moment when PLC walked back into the room and saw Eva! He smiled when she saw relief flood her face. He said, "Happy to see me sugah? What have I missed?"

Judge immediately said, "Nothing yet... why don't you join us?"

"Why... don't mind if I do..." He said as he started to strip... and then he paused and said, "But... I need to talk to Eva a moment. Judge... excuse me please... it won't take long."

The judge did not like the interuption, but he complied. It was PLC that funded the party after all.

Leaving Eva just like that, he closed and locked the door and said, "So... having fun yet?" He unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock and slid it to her highly wet pussy and dipped into it! He started pumping her hard and fast not really trying to please Eva as much as getting off himself.

When he did get himself off, he exploded with massive seed down her body! He then slid off her and backed away and zipped up. He then walked over to her and said, "Listen... I did that because this is the last time I am going to get to for a few days." He looked at her and said, "I have to let you go for a few days. Someone shot the police chief... and the reports are saying it was you... Now I know it wasn't and you know it wasn't, but I can't draw attention to this place right now... so..." He began to untie her binds and then let her to her feet, "From what the reports say, he was stabbed in his bed by a woman. A woman matching your description was seen entering the place at 11PM yesterday and seen again leaving at 1AM. The chief died during that time."

"Go out there and clear your name... Remember you are under contract and you will have to come back to me. But... you need to clear your name first... PLC said, "Go to your room, clean up, get dressed and Tony will take you back to your car."
 
Eva was relieved to see that PLC was alive and well, and when he told the Judge that he needed to speak with her alone, she wondered what he wanted.

He fucked her, hard and fast, cumming just three minutes after he started, and she just managed to suppress a sarcastic retort.

Looking at her, he spoke.

"I have to let you go for a few days. Someone shot the police chief... and the reports are saying it was you... Now I know it wasn't and you know it wasn't, but I can't draw attention to this place right now... so...From what the reports say, he was stabbed in his bed by a woman. A woman matching your description was seen entering the place at 11PM yesterday and seen again leaving at 1AM. The chief died during that time."

"Go out there and clear your name... Remember you are under contract and you will have to come back to me. But... you need to clear your name first... Go to your room, clean up, get dressed and Tony will take you back to your car."
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Eva listened in utter disbelief. The police chief was dead?? And she was the prime suspect??? God! This was a nightmare. "No officer, if couldnt have been me, I have an airtight alibi - I was being gangbanged at the time, while making porn!!!" That was not an option.

She showered, and grabbed her stuff, and had Tony drive her back to her place. She turned on the news gathering all the information she could. Knowledge was power, and it was utterly essential that she familiarised herself with every aspect of the case that she could.

Firstly, there must be hundred of women who matched her description - all the Latinos for starters, they tended to be on the short side, and had her coal black hair, and sallow skin. They would certainly need a whole lot more than that to pin something on her. She had no motive to kill the police chief, and she was certain that there would be no forensic evidence - unless it had been planted- and suddenly she began to make a list of people who might want to frame her for murder.
 
:: Detective Miranda ::

Walking into her apartment, she quickly slipped off her overcoat and tossed it to the ground. "Fucking bastard bit me..." She muttered as she immediately headed to the mirror and gazed at her body. She wore a pair of tight thigh highs, 5 inch heels, elbow length lace gloves, garter and bustier. Her panties had been stuffed into the coat pocket as her coat pocket as the Chief had torn them off initially.

She tore off the black wig and sunglasses that had been used to hide her identity and took a look at the bruising that was starting to form. She had bites on her inner thighs, her arms at the elbows, along her breasts, and one particularly painful bruise on her neck near the shoulder. She hated being bitten but it had been a sacrifice she had to make to get in close with the Chief...

Her plan had been simple, using an old key that Eva had given her a few years back to her apartment, she walked in, pulled out a butcher knife and a thong from her undies drawer, she stuffed them into her pocket and then headed to the Chief's to play. She had hated Eva for years ever since their unfortunate break up when Eva had caught Miranda fucking one of her ex partners willingly. It had been a LONG unfortunate story but ended up with the two ladies at each other's throats, trying to find ways to hurt each other worse and worse...

Before the battle was over, they had truly devestated each other's personal and professional lives... but it was Eva who had gotten the last laugh on her by getting Miranda fired from the force. Miranda swore vengence on Eva one day and had found it when she learned of Eva's dark little internet secret.

She had discovered movies of her being fucked by some massive man and taking more pain than humanly possible only to cum from it. It was going to be the evidence she needed to bring Eva's career down... that was ... until Eva fucking left the force. Now... there was only one last shot to fuck with Eva and she took it.

She was so confident that no one would ever know Miranda had ever gotten into the apartment. After all, the key she had was a copy of the one she had returned to Eva all those years ago...

She stripped from her clothes, pushed them into a large garbage bag, then headed to the shower and took a long hot one to wash away the crime. When it was all said and done, she dressed in a long sleeve turtleneck and slacks, put on her shoes, collected the trash and headed to the door with it. She made her way all the way down town to the incendiary machine and tossed it inside... destroying all the evidence she had worn.

The only thing left was to stay hidden a week or so... till the bruises all went away. She turned, went back to her apartment and then headed to bed...
 
Eva sat at her kitchen table drumming her fingers idly on the surface, and staring at the blank note book page in front of her. Who would want to frame her? Obviously, everyone she had put away or whose business she had ruined, or interupted - that list was endless. But she instinctively did not think that the chief had been killed by one of them - it was too...... well, complex for them, they would be more like to strike in a strainghtforward and certain manner - kill her outright - shoot or stab her, or even a simple pipe bomb under her car, she doubted any would go to these lengths, which would not necessarily result her being imprisioned.

So, she looked at the list in front of her and scrawled the following questions.

  • Who wants to destroy me?
  • Who would rather send me to prision rather than kill me outright?
  • Who would have the ability to frame me so convincingly?

It occured to her that for a cop, being sent to prision, especially for the murder of another cop, in this instance, the Chief, was a fate worse than death. She believed, perhaps incorrectly, that the person framing her was also, or had been a cop. They would have the know how, and the knowledge that prison was a dreadful experience for a cop, if they survived at all that is. They were hated by the other prisoners, the warders saw them as traitors, essentially they were alone, against the world.

She also believed that it was a woman. Certainly, whoever impersonated her was female, but her gut told her that the impersonator and the person behind framing her were one and the same. This did not have the 'feel' of some professional being hired by another to carry out a task - besides, had that been the case, it would be stupid to leave the impersonator, the actual killer, wandering around, as if they were caught, they could turn state's evidence quickly, and bring down the brain behind the operation.

It occured to her that the prime suspect should be Anna, however, she had a watertight alibi - she had been tied to Eva, the two of them being tortured at that time! So that ruled her out. Then, another name occured. Miranda!! That bitch!! She was of similar build to Eva, and while her hair and skin tone were very different, it was nothing that a wig and makeup couldn't rectify. Where the fuck was she now? Eva had engineered to have her fired from the force. Last she had heard, she was working security for some sleezy club.

In an instant, Eva knew that she had her girl. She took out her lap top, and did a little quick research - sure enough Miranda had been arrested as recently as three months previously - ha!! for shoplifting no less!! Oh!! and the previous arrest was for solicitation!! Perfect!! How the mighty have fallen!! Eva knew with out a doubt, that she had the person framing her. The thing now was prove it, and she knew that was going to be difficult.

First things first, she needed to check out the crime scene, so dressing conservatively, and taking her badge with her, she went to the crime scene. Of course, there were cops guarding it, but dressed in her pant suit, which screamed cop, she flashed her badge to one of the youngest cops, one who she knew wouldnt recognise her, and she entered the apartment, and looked around, careful to touch nothing.
 
Miranda was no fool. She knew that eventually Eva would crawl out of the hole she had dug herself into and when she did, she would be on the path to finding the real killer. She seriously doubted that she would ever realize it was her who had done it, but hey, Eva was not that smart to begin with.

She planned on destroying Eva once and for all so when she spotted her walking into the crime scene from the opposite side of the street, she smiled to herself, walked to the corner telephone booth and made an anonymous phone call to the police.

In less than 5 minutes after that, she spotted one of the cops walking getting on his radio, then turning with his partner and heading into the crime scene, weapons drawn and searching. Miranda laughed to herself as they went to apprehend her...

A second patrol unit, then a third showed up as well... but it would not have mattered by then. Eva was gone. Somehow she had slipped through the fingers of the cops and disappeared. When the detectives eventually showed up, Miranda watched as the patrol on post reported that Eva was gone.

Miranda muttered, "Damn you Eva... I am going to stop you... You just wait and see bitch... I am going to get you good"

She hailed a taxi a few moments later and let it take her further down town... unaware of anyone or anything that might be following her...
 
That sixth sense that her served her so well as a cop was true to form, and as she had entered the apartment, she had felt that prickling on the back of her neck, and knew, she just knew that she was being watched, set up.

She exited immediately, and made her way quickly down, via the fire escape, and then she hid in the shadows, and just watched, and sure enough, the trap had been sprung, and she watched as the cops swarmed like bees, searching her out - unsuccessfully, though that was only due to her following her instincts.

Miranda!! That bitch!! Eva had thought it was probably her, and now that was confirmed. She followed her, jumping out of the cab, when her nemesis did, and she trailed her, keeping to the shadows, until she entered an alley. That was when Eva struck, taking the screwdriver from her pocket, and stabbing her erstwhile friend through the neck, severing her carteroid artery, and killing her instantly. She stuffed a clean hankerchief into her mouth, absorbing some saliva, and this was thrust quickly into a clear evidence bag.

She had hefted her into a covered dumpster, within moments, the inside of the dumpster contaminating any DNA evidence. She had yanked out some strands of hair, and she carefully put them into a plastic zip lock evidence bag, which she sealed. Another ziplock contained a tablespoonful of Miranda's blood, and Eva pocketed that. Finally, she carefully transferred trash from an adjacent dumpster, and covered Miranda's body. It was raining heavily, and that would take care of the blood on the tarmac, which, in any event, was not visable in the poor light.

Moments later, she was back at the crimescene, where the chief had met his end, and she re-entered it once more, using the fire escape. She was careful to keep her gloves on, ensuring no fingerprints, and the wig covered her hair. She went to the bed, and carefully planted a strand of Miranda's hair, partially embedding it in the mattress, making it difficult to find. Then, she spilt several drops of blood, and allowed them to dry completely before she swabbed up and put them into an evidence bag She extracted the hankerchief, and planted it behind a dressing table.

Then, she exited the apartment, and went directly to the evidence room of the station, and she managed to sneak in and out with out being seen, having placed a bogus call for the cop on the evidence room, which momentarily distracted him.

She tagged and dropped the evidence bags into the box marked as pertaining to the investigation of the murder of the Chief, pleased to see that nothing had, as yet, been sent to the crime lab, and feeling that she was done, she left, no one paying the slightest attention once they saw her uniform, the wig disguising her sufficiently.

Exhausted, Eva still had more to do. She took a large bag from her apartment, and then a couple of cabs, and, utilising public transport, she made her way to a friend's apartment, on the coast. She slept, exhausted, sleeping deeper than she had in months, and when she awoke in the morning, she rang a friend of hers, Pat Malloy, a captian on the force.

"Hey buddy! What's up? I haven't seen you in a lifetime!!!"

She knew that the area code would come up, and she would say she had been at the apartment for some time, unaware of all the commotion, the death of the Chief, or the fact that she was a suspect. The owner of the apartment, was a school friend of hers, who was on secondment to Scotland, where her company was setting up a new branch. She had left Eva the keys, so she could keep an eye on the place, and use it for a short break, whenever she felt the need. While it wasn't an alibi, per se, it was, at least, a reasonable explaination for her whereabouts.

She chatted for a little while, and then made her way to the airport, where she boarded a plane. She had a fake passport - it had been arranged for her, as part of a job some time back, but hadn't been used, and she hadn't given it back, she just hoped that it hadn't been either cancelled, or linked to any alerts.

Her heart hammering, freedom stretching before her, she made her way to the departure lounge, and from there onto the flight. She was heading to Fiji, and a whole new life - no more PLC, no more use and abuse, no Rock, no Judge.

The plane taxied down the runway, and she relaxed into the flight, breathing in stress, and breathing out, relaxing with every passing mile. She was free!! The plane landed, and she reclaimed her luggage, and was walking towards the car hire section, when a hand descended on her shoulder, she jumped, and looked around... right into the smiling face of the Judge!!
 
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~The End~

Thank you so much to all who read along!!!

As ususal, the biggest thank you of all goes to my co-author, Powerdog16, who is a never ending source of plot twists and turns, and always so much fun to write with. :kiss:

We have one other live thread at the moment Kate's Acceptance and a few other ideas bouncing around!!!

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