In The Squad Car

[Shaft]

OOC: Gary Johnson. 36 years old. African-American. 6'3". 235. Shaved head. Piercing black eyes.




IC:


It was our regular monthly hooker sweep. We'd been doing it for as long as I'd been on the force. That made it almost ten years now.

It did nothing to deter trade.

We'd bust the girls. Theuy'd make bail. They'd be standing on the corner the next night. It was a game we play. We knew it and they knew it.

We got about fifteen girls tonight. They stood together smoking their cigarettes and chewing their gum. None of them looked scared. They looked bored.


There was an exception. One girl stood apart from the others, and she was actually trembling. I didn't recognize her. She was probably new to the life. She looked to be around nineteen or twenty -- a little old for this crowd. Pretty little white girl. Something told me she was new to the game.

She'd learn, though. Tonight I'd give her her first lesson. I pulled my supervisor aside and whispered a few words to him. He grinned at me and nodded.

Moments later she was in the back of my squad car and I was driving toward a parking garage I knew. It was nice and lonely. No one would bother us there.

 

[Frambois]

This had been a crazy idea, I had decided to try one night on the street for college research purposes and had actually got myself picked up by the police!

It had been Ok at first, some of the other girls had been off hand with me, I thought I had dressed the part in my white halter neck and short pink skirt, and my white stockings looked so sexy when I had checked myself in the mirror, but on the street I looked like I was a young girl playing at being sexy, on girl said I looked way to sweet and innocent to be a real hooker.

Then I get pulled in by these 2 police, good job Amy I thought.

Now how do I explain to them?

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

There's one good thing about the budget cuts that had hit the police department: one man squad cars. It made little adventures like tonight possible.

I got to the garage and found my favorite space. It was isolated, but it was well lit. I liked to see what I was doing.

I got into the roomy back seat and sat down next to my prisoner. Instinctively she moved away from me, but there was only so far she could go. With her hands cuffed behind her back like that, she was virtually helpless.

It only took her a moment to realize that.

"What's your name, girl?" I asked....

 

[Frambois]

Nicola

"Nicola Sir"

I felt very uncomfortable in the back of the car, my hands were behind me in handcuffs making me push my chest out, I was only wearing a white halterneck top, and no bra, and felt very exposed.

My short skirt was riding up, and I had no way of adjusting it with my hands fastened. The tops of my stockings were showing and I was very embarrased the way he kept looking at me. My bottom felt very bare on the cold leather of the car seat.

"Am I in serious trouble sir? I didn't do anything with anybody, I just wanted to see what happened for a project I am doing, honest sir"

He is getting into the back of the car, and I pull back into the corner against the locked door, but canot move further, he suddenly seems very big, and very close to me.

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

It was weird. The kid started babbling about some project she was doing, and I instantly believed her. I'd heard a million stories from a million hookers. Every one was a lie.


Nicola was telling the truth. She was no hooker.

It didn't stop my desire for her, though. If anything, it enhanced it.

"You're in serious trouble, Miss," I told her. "I could take you in and have you booked. Fingerprinted. Photographed. You would have a record. You'd be a known prostitute. How would your family like that? How would your future husband react? How would your kids?"


The look of horror on her face was priceless.

"Maybe we could work something out," I said, placing my hand on her smooth bare thigh....

 

[Frambois]

I could not believe what I was hearing, this guy had his hand on my leg, what did he mean "work it out" if he thinks he can come on to me, he is crazy.

He is old enough to be my Dad.

"Can't you just let me go, I didn't do anything"

His fingers are on the inside of my thigh and seem to be sliding up slowly.

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

My hand slips under her tiny skirt. I place my hand directly on her crotch. Her panties are slightly moist. I pull my hand away and raise it to my lip. The taste of her is faint, but distinct.

"Sweet," I say.

 

[Frambois]

alice

I cringe as his hand slips uo to my panties, his fingers pressing, and I to wriggle away but I can't and my movement seems to excite him.

He is looking at me up and down, especially my breasts as he touches me.

Disgusting, he is smelling his fingers.

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

Her perky titties jiggled in the most delightful fashion as she tried to avoid my touch.

"Relax, girl," I say soothingly. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to make you feel good. I'm going to do things to you tonight that you've never dreamed of. Tell me something. Have you ever been with a black man before?"

 

[Frambois]

I am starting to get very, very scared now, this guy is big scary looking and he has me handcuffed in some deserted garage.

"No I have not! stop touching me like that"

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

I smile coldly.

"I'll touch you however I want to touch you," I tell her. "In the back seat of my squad car, you have no rights. I'm the law here, Nicola. The only law. If you know what's good for you, you'll do exactly what I tell you to do."

I took off my belt and placed it on the floor. Before I did, I removed my nightstick.

"I'll be needing this later," I said.

I leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Let's get comfortable," I said. With that, I reached out and pulled down her tank top, revealing her creamy white titties. Taking her nipple between my forefinger and thumb, I gave it a playful squeeze....

 

[Frambois]

My breasts look pale, white and vulnerable as he pulls my top down, the string around my neck untieing so easily.

"ouch" his fingers are squeezing my nipple, and now cupping my breast, his thumb stroking the nipple. My skin looks so white against the blackness of his hand.

His stick and belt are on the seat beside me, what did he mean by needing them later?

"Stop it please that hurts, leave me alone"

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

"It hurts, does it?" I say. "Too bad."

I reach over and squeeze the other one. This time I'm even rougher. She starts thrashing around and screaming for help. I let her. I want her to get it out of her system.

After a few minutes she starts to see the futility of the situation. There's no one around to help her. She's on her own.

"This is going to happen, Nicola," I say. "There's nothing you can do to stop it. But I promise you something: if you're nice to me, then I'll be nice to you. Do what I say and I won't hurt you. Otherwise....."

I give her a minute to think about it....

 

[Frambois]

Nicola

His hands are on my breasts, his face close to mine,

"What is it you want?" I am close to tears. I already regret my words as the smile comes on his face.

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

Oh, where to begin..... I thought, looking at her tight young body. What did I want, I wanted it all.

"Let's start by getting comfortable, I suggested. I started unbuttoning my uniform shirt. I removed it. Then I followed up by peeling off my sweatshirt. I stood there barechested.


"Like what you see?" I asked her. Most women did. I worked out every day, and I'd won several amateur body building competitions.

But the best was yet to come. I took off my pants, then my shorts. My cock, fully erect, sprang to attention......

 

[Frambois]

Oh my God!

He has stood outside the car with the door next to me open and stripped.

I have seen pictures of cocks like that, my friends and I have giggled as we looked at them, but I always thought they were faked.

It is huge, waving out from between his legs, not quite straight up, the head is big and it is already oozing wetness.

"Please no, please"

 

[Shaft]

Her eyes nearly pop out of her head when she sees my big black cock. I was used to the reaction. I've got almost ten inches of love muscle, and that's more than most women know how to handle.

I'm certain a naive white college girl like Nicola had never experienced anything like it before in her young life.

"You like it?" I asked her. "Well, get ready to suck it, bitch....."

 

[Frambois]

nicola

"Well, get ready to suck it, bitch....."

the words hit me like a bat, sitting on the end of the back seat, my top pulled down and my hands pinned behind me, my bottom was almost bare and feeling damp and sticky on the leather of the seat.

I remembered the time a boyfriend had got me to suck his, it had been horrid, the smell and taste came back to me now as he waved this enormous thing in front of me.

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

I take Nicola by the back of her neck and direct her toward my groin.

"Open wide, baby," I say as I direct her lips over my throbbing meat. She resists, but she is completely in my power now.

"Lick it first," I order....

 

[Frambois]

His big hand is gripping my neck, his other is pushing his cock down so it is pointing straight at my face, I can see the head, smell it as he pulls back the skin, the hole seems to wink at me and stuff oozes out,

I twist my face as he thrusts towards me and it slides across my closed lips, swearing them with his juice.

I can feel it pulse and throb as it presses against my cheek, I can feel it against my ear as my nostrils are tickled by his thick pubic hair, and the smell of male arousal fills my nose.

"Lick it first,"

Looking up at him, trying to appeal,

"Please I......"

My words are stopped by the quickness of him as he pushes the end between my parted lips.

"Do not bite or I will use my belt, open your mouth,

"NOW!"

Opening slightly, and feeling the hot swollen head moving between my lips I expect a thrust, but he just holds it there,

"Lick it"

 

[Shaft]

Officer Johnson

I'm in no hurry. My shift was over. I've got all night. Still. There are limits.


"Lick it," I say coldly. Nicola looks up at me, and I see the delightful instant when her spirit breaks. She's mine now, to do with whatever I choose.

Her tongue -- so soft and wet -- flicks out at the head of my cock.

"That's it," I mutter approvingly. "Lick it, bitch. Lick it like it's a big chocolate lollypop....."

 

[Frambois]

Nicola

It tasted sharp and bitter, not a bit like chocolate, and he moved it about as my toungue pressed against it, I had to move my head to follow.

It was sticking straight at me, and my licking was kind of under the head, it felt hard and wet, and stuff kept oozing from the hole.

I felt his hand stiffen on my head before I felt the thrust, and my jaw was forced down, trying to twist I feel the bulge in my cheek before he twists my head back.

"Hold still and open wide, relax your jaw, thats it, now take more, more,"

I can't breath as he forces it bit by bit into my mouth, I feel my eyes bulging, his black belly is fading away as I start to loose it, then back out and I gasp, then in deeper, not fucking my face, just pushing deeper and deeper.

He has both hands on my head and is pressing me hard while he pushes it, my throat is full and I feel like I am about to pass out when he withdraws and I cough and retch, his fluid and my salive spewing out and dribbling down my chin as I gasp for breath.

"Thats better, now just one more time and I may let you go, but you have to take it all"