Prelude to Vice Heat...

[Grail]

(Closed for Little Golden, may have more involved later)

The way the night had started out was plain enough. Officer Burbanks was doing a routine drive around town with the new recruit, Anna-Maria. She was good looking enough, and she was a rookie to the force, but he didn't care...it was always the women like this that he had the easiest time with, and the most fun. Keith was a respected man by most people, although with some of the female officers that were on the force for more than a few months, that respect was mainly out of fear of what he would do to them if they even mentioned the fact he was corrupt. He was living a lot more comfortably than most of the police officers, and he did not mind that one bit.

See, Keith was more of a...dirty cop, if you will, than a straight one. He would bust drug dealers, gain information to drug factories, but not for the sake of justice, he figured it would get his competition out of the way for the most part. He was a drug peddler in his down time. He sold weed, cocaine, meth...whatever he could get his hands on and sell at a higher price, that is what he did, and he enjoyed every bit of cash that came in. Of course, he hated the stuff himself.

So now here he was, training the new kid, or rather, a beautiful broad that had some big knockers on her as well. From time to time he would glance down at her rack just for enough time to make it seem as though he was checking out her window. As they turned the corner into his neighborhood, or rather, where his secret little hideout was, he looked down at her and gave her a reassuring smile.

“Alright Anna, I know this is your first time out on the actual streets, and well, it can be intimidating,” He said as he pulled the police car up to the curb, “But don't worry, just stay calm and trust your instincts. I promise I won't let anything happen to you this night.” He smiled and winked at her after that. He took one long, deep breath and unbuckled himself from the car, and began to get out. Tonight was going to be a fun night, and if things worked out, he would net himself another little toy on the force...

 

[little_golden]

Anna-Maria was all of 22 years old and a recent graduate of the police academy. She's wasn't a big girl in any way except the size of her breasts. Her good looks, great ass, bit boobs, and a charming smile had helped her get through the academy, otherwise she would never have made it.

Being the new rookie was tough on Anna-Maria. She wanted to be a police officer really badly and she she couldn't afford a big mistake, otherwise, the force would terminate her during her probation. She needed to impress her sergeant and the plain clothes guys up the food chain. Untold good fortune had been her initial reaction when she heard Officer Burbanks was personally going to get her experienced and show her the ropes.

Anna-Maria hadn't seen the snickers and grins on the face of the other officers, when Officer Burbanks had insisted he take charge of Anna-Maria. She saw some disappointed faces on the other men, but none of them intervened. They all seemed to have a lot
for respect for Officer Burbanks so she agreed to the assignment.

In the women's locker room, she had changed into her uniform before her first official shift with Officer Burbanks. The women all seemed to know him and most of them had partnered with them at one time or another. None of them said anything bad about him. They seemed to smile as if they had their own little secrets. They laughed as they noted that Rockie Janice Price was off on maternity leave, as if Anna-Maria would get the joke. But of course Anna-Maria didn't get the inside joke at all.

She changed into her blue uniform and was surprised when one of her fellow lady officers told her that if she wanted to make a good first impression on Officer Burbanks remember 3 simple rules. The first was to keep her pants and blouse tight, walk in front of him as much as possible, and always listen to his advice. Anna-Maria pinned up her long red hair as she listened.

"Wear your make-up too" suggested Officer Debra Pickton.

"Ok .. thanks" Anna-Maria had smiled back at them. She figured that Officer Burbanks didn't like the butchy lesbian cops. So she made the effort to ensure her pants fits nice and tight on her sweet rear end, and that her blouse was nice and tight, which showed off her huge breasts. Carefully, she put on her bullet proof vest, belt, cuffs, radio, pepper-spray and other police goodies.

"Oh ya... another thing... Don't act too prissy or stuck up... He wants to treat you like a cop... not like his mother" added Officer Micheline Wright.

Anna-Maria walked out to the assignment room and sat beside Officer Burbanks. She sensed he was pleased with her "professional" image. As she sat down, she got the attention of several male officers. It pleased her that they found her attractive. It flattered her woman's ego.

The sergeant had laid out the assignments. She hadn't heard the whole thing as she had been a few minutes late, adjusting her clothes and make up. Anna-Maria almost looked like a model, except that she was way too short to be a model, her breasts were equally too big, and she was dressed in a blue police uniform and carrying a service revolver.

She walked out in front of Officer Burbanks to their police cruiser. Anna-Maria wasn't surprised at all when he took the wheel. Her brain went into listening and learning mode as she was so desperate to make a good first impression.

"Okay all ready to learn from the best - Officer Burbanks" she reported formally to him.

They drove for the better part of 10 minutes. They made small talk. Sipping on coffee and munching on donuts. Normally Anna-Maria didn't eat donuts due to the calories but today she was just "one of the boys".

He spoke almost like a coach. She like his approach as she listened when he explained things to her:

“Alright Anna, I know this is your first time out on the actual streets, and well, it can be intimidating.. But don't worry, just stay calm and trust your instincts. I promise I won't let anything happen to you this night.”

"Thanks.." Anna-Maria smiled back in genuine respect and friendship.

"Officer Burbanks.. I noticed that not all the officers where the heavy bullet proof vests... Do you think I should?" she asked ever so politely.

The car had stopped and she sensed they were going to get into some police action. His smile and wink reassured her that everything was going to be okay and that she should just trust him. She was going to trust him 100%.

Anna-Maria didn't ask any questions as she exited the police cruiser. She was a little surprised that they weren't answering a call but she figured maybe Officer Burbanks saw something suspicious to investigate.

 

[Grail]

It had to take a few moments to sink in, Anna's question about the heavy bullet proof vets. When he was standing outside, and awaited for her to get out, he would not respond until he heard her door shut, and saw her pretty little red head look at him from across the cruiser. He smiled somewhat and shook his head, his eyes scanning down around the hood of the car, and then back towards the lovely vision that he was training. “Now, don't take this the wrong way Anna, and believe me, I'm sure you can handle yourself quite nicely in a fight...but if you wore heavy armor, well, that would just weigh you down, and of course, that would mean you would be slower. I'll tell you right here and now...you need speed to survive some nights...you'll do well to remember that.” Keith said and turned around to look at the two story house that seemed to be almost out of place next to the ghetto neighborhood.

He nodded over towards that very house, and cracked his neck to the side, signaling he was ready to get business started. “Alright, just have to do two or three things tonight Anna. Stay quiet, stay behind me, and whatever you do, don't trip.” He said and would begin to walk up the sidewalk, flashlight in hand, towards the rather big house.

Greed, that simple little sin and drug, would ultimately be Keith's poison. If he had just a bit more passion for his job, and not for drugs, sex, and money, he would have made a cop that would be beyond recognition. He was skilled, experience, and had a genuine care for the little man, but green is what got him talking the most...that and when a girl had a nice body and face like the one that would hopefully be right behind him.

He noted that she seemed to be nearly perfect tonight, in the attire and make-up she was wearing...it was as if the woman knew what would be happening to her this night, but then again, maybe some of his previous assignments warned her about what he liked, and didn't like. If she had caught onto his game already, he would have had to sorely punish the girl's who betrayed his trust. Whatever the reason, he had to put it behind in his mind for now, and concentrate on what he wanted to do to her.

Stepping up to the house he would hold his hand out to keep Anna from walking even more, and hopefully she'd been paying attention. He knocked quietly on the door a few times, and when there was no response, he would reach down and try the knob, seeing that indeed the door was open. “Odd...” He murmmered, keeping up the act as best he could. He opened the door a bit wider and then shined the flashlight inside before following that light in. “Come on.” He beckoned to Anna, seeing how she was doing with this stealth assignment.

 

[solomon797]

Little Did they notice

Little did they notice the stranger in the shadows watching them from the back ground,but Gary was use to going unnoticed thats how he had been able to observe so much in life.

Standing 6ft tall,French Italian heritage he learned early in life not to say much if he wished to go unobserved,it had help him over the past 45 years to gain all kinds of information,information was knowldge,and knoowldge power.What will i learn here i wonder.

 

[little_golden]

Anna-Maria was in awe of Officer Burbanks. To her he was the classic crime fighter and almost a father figure given his older age and life experience. She had no doubt that this man, this legend on the police force, had seen it all.

They had been outside the police cruiser when he answered her question about the heavy bullet proof vest. His words were direct but almost seemed to tell her she was maybe a little too new at this police game. She was so eager not to disappoint him. His words were gentle as he told her:

“Now, don't take this the wrong way Anna, and believe me, I'm sure you can handle yourself quite nicely in a fight...but if you wore heavy armor, well, that would just weigh you down, and of course, that would mean you would be slower. I'll tell you right here and now...you need speed to survive some nights...you'll do well to remember that.”

He's right... How can I move around in this... Officers rarely get shot in the chest.... It is dead weight.... Anna-Maria silently agreed with his frank assessment and disregarded everything they had taught her at the police academy.

That was all the advice she needed. She popped open the trunk of the cruiser and immediately removed the big bullet proof vest and then dropped it in the trunk as she closed it. The effect was immediate as now her big breasts were so much more visible and her big nipples pressed at the blue fabric while her ample curves accelerated her soft femininity. Anna-Maria was certainly a woman of contrast in her police uniform.

Maybe we should be grabbing a shotgun.... Anna-Maria thought to herself just after she closed the trunk. She cited to herself a page in her police text that suggested bringing heavier firepower into an unknown situation. The shotgun was of less use at a range but close up was deadly. The shotgun had an intimidating effect on a lot of criminals, and the many pellets left a lasting painful memory.

Anna-Maria didn't give it a further thought as she realized Officer Burbanks was heading away from the police cruiser.

He's the pro... I'm just the kid rookie... I'll keep my mouth shut... and follow along and learn stuff they can't teach you at the academy.... Anna-Maria decided.

Anna-Maria moved cautiously behind Officer Burbanks. To her assessment, the big two story house seemed to be rather well maintained for this end of town. Most the this area, was known to be very rough - drug users, drug dealers, whores, pimps, former convicts, street people and just your basic poor and downtrodden.

Officer Burbanks seemed to creep towards the house with confidence and with an attitude that he meant police business. It was all so inspiring and exciting to Anna-Maria. She felt a certain strange sensation - like a tingling through her body as the adrenaline of the moment flooded through her. He seemed to be such a strong man - so masculine.

At his nod, she knew he was ready for his next step. She didn't know if they were assaulting the big house or if he saw someone running between the house and the surrounding broken down fence. It didn't matter, she was about to follow him no matter what. If he said jump - she would jump.

Police training... Follow the lead officer.... He's in command... Chain of command.... Shouldn't we be radioing in? .... No... I won't ask... He knows what he is doing Anna-Maria decided nervously.

Anna-Maria listened carefully to the seasoned Officer Burbanks as he spoke:

“Alright, just have to do two or three things tonight Anna. Stay quiet, stay behind me, and whatever you do, don't trip.”

Anna-Maria followed his lead, as he walked up the sidewalk flashlight in hand. She herself tried to imitate his posture and technique in holding the light. She was ready to draw her service revolver. A nervous sensation crept through her body as she imagined that she might soon need to fire her revolver in a life or death struggle. She was so anxious to impress Officer Burbanks.
Her heart was racing and her lungs sucked in more air as her breasts heaved up and down.

The house was big and dark. She looked up and didn't see anything suspicious. It was all just so dark and a little unnerving. She was glad to be free of the heavy bullet proof jacket.

Suddenly Officer Burbanks stopped and in turn she stopped as he lifted his hand.

This is it... He's seen something... We're going to catch some bad guys tonight... I'll be broken in as a police officer... My first real police action.... Wow!Anna-Maria thought secretly.

At the door, her heart was now racing a mile a minute. They were going in ....

Officer Burbanks knocked quietly on the door a few times, and when there was no response, she saw that he reached down and turned the door knob.

In Anna-Maria's mind this was a tricky call. She hadn't seen any activity to trigger her own justification to enter the house. They didn't have a warrant or anything and they weren't pursuing a fleeing suspect.

Officer Burbank's voice was a low murmur as he told her:

“Odd...” and the door seemed now open.

She watched nervously as he pushed the door a bit wider and then shined the flashlight inside. In Anna-Maria's mind she was just started to relax as she figured the whole thing may have been just chasing shadows. A criminal would have pumped them full of bullets while they stood at the door if anyone was waiting for them.

Anna-Maria followed carefully as she entered the house. She too was busy shining her flashlight around the house. once Officer Burbank had given her the okay.

At his signal, Anna-Maria moved around the big house carefully exploring it and looking for an intruder. She was surprised that the furniture in the place seemed old and used. There was lots of evidence that the place was being lived in. There was debris on the floor which included used needles, used condoms, pieces of women's clothing - pair of lacy black panties.

Anna-Maria lifted the lacy frilly black panties into the air, and grinned as if there was a private joke exchanged between the two police officers.

This could be a drug house... or a whorehouse.... or maybe just a layaway for street people Anna-Maria quickly assessed.

Anna-Maria grew more adventurous as her guard started to slip. She was now ahead of Officer Burbanks and her hand was off the top of her police revolver. After exploring a kitchen that was a mess of old dirty plates and half eaten junk food she wanted to either go upstairs or to the basement.

Heads I go up... Tails I go downs.... I go down Anna-Maria descended as she slowly opened a door off the kitchen and head down some old wooden steps. The ceiling was low but she was short enough to not have to duck.

After descended the staircase, she shone the light around the room, to her surprise and shock, there were a series of cages and all kinds of chains and restraint devices. She walked further into the room, with an eager excited step - almost expecting to find someone - alive or dead - trapped in one of these strange devices.

To her disappointment there was no one to rescue and no corpse to report. As she turned she caught a shadow from the corner of her eye..... She assumed it was just Officer Burbank catching up with her ..


OCC... I'm away until Sunday night. Please post away in my absence. Feel free to post for Anna-Maria if it helps keep the story moving. Thanks. Cindy

 

[Grail]

(Damn, that was a mighty fine post @_@ Probably take me two days to get something close to that lol. And Solomon, you can continue to peep in the rp, but there will be NO other active roles for a while, unless of course Little Golden or I see fit before hand. Sorry. I'll edit this once I get the post done)

 

[little_golden]

Anna-Maria was real nervous but fought back the sensations triggered by the darkness and spookiness of this dungeon like basement. She turned quickly hoping see Officer Burbanks closely behind her to give her "backup". To her surprise he wasn't there.

I'm sure he'll be here soon... I'll just keep exploring.... This place is freaky Anna-Maria decided.

Walking further into the basement, she was surprised to see a long water hose on the floor. It was leaking causing a puddle which caused a haunting dripping sound as the puddly ever so slowly drained into a sewer somewhere in the dark.

Opening a old wooden door, she found what appeared to be a cold storage area, with bottles of wine, beer and other liquor. The bottles weren't dusty and were a first clue that this place may be used as some sort of party house. In the corner of the 6x6 cold room there were a pair of shackles hammered overhead.

Anna-Maria backed up with a nervous feeling of what was likely happening in this place. She had the creepy sensation that maybe she was being watched and that she wasn't alone here.

Seeing another door on the left of the cold storage she opened it quickly and was relieved that no one popped out at her. Shining the flashlight inside revealed a closet full of leather bondage outfits, high leather boots, leashes, chains, whips and other such toys. On the left of the closet there were some very pretty and frilly lingerie ensembles.

"I don't understand...." Anna-Maria whispered to herself as she moved around the basement.

 

[little_golden]

OCC Grail... Where are you? Let's get this post rocking.....

 

[Grail]

Sorry hon

((This last week has been kicking my ass, nearly litterally. I haven't had much of a social life, or private one since my job decided to...cut back a few employees...so now I'm working 11+ hour days...I'll get to this as soon as I can))

 

[little_golden]

...bump

 

[little_golden]

Anna-Maria the rookie cop figured her mind was playing tricks on her. A second earlier she was sure that someone had been watching her but now after turning around and listening carefully she was sure there was no one around in the basement. From the quietness in the house, and no sound of her partner she felt a little too safe as she made her way back to the lingerie/leather closet.

Anna-Maria re-explored the closet and decided to take just a few minutes to try on one of the outfits.

"Leather or lace?" she whispered to herself.

Anna-Maria began to quickly undress. First she stepped out of her uniform shoes and dropped her gun belt. It wasn't the responsible or bright thing to do. Then she removed her pants. Then ever so quickly she unbuttoned her police blouse and was slipping off her bra and then panties and dropping them onto the pile.

Now naked, she grabbed a black leather outfit. It was really nothing more than a tiny micro-mini skirt, a half-cup bra with straps, and the coolest looking hat. She pulled the leather hat/mask on. To her surprise, it too a little effort on her part to get her hair into the small slot for a pony tail. As she struggled, the mask now covered her full face except for the eyes, nose, and mouth.

Suddenly she heard a step behind her and her first instinct was to try to pull off the mask. It didn't budge! To her shock, somehow it was locked on her neck and there was no one she could pull it off! She quickly turned, her big boobs fully visible, and the micro-mini hiding very little of her legs and thighs......

OCC... I'm open to an intruder... who takes advantage of my poor rockie cop... Just beware that Officer Burbanks is around somewhere and he may join in too

 

[little_golden]

Leather mask

Here is the leather mask that Officer Anna-Maria is wearing. Note that the detachable eyepiece.

Smiles


Cindy

 

[little_golden]

bump...

OCC

Looks like I need some new players. I'm not sure if Officer Burbanks is gone. Is there a guy out there interested in playing a dirty cop.

At this point in the story, I would see the dirty cop using a stun gun or something to render poor Officer Anna-Maria to a helpless state.

Smiles

Naughty Cindy

 

[Geryon]

Intro

OOC: I guess you could consider this a... proposition, I suppose. If you like what you see, I'll keep at it. Feel free to tell me to piss off, if you'd like as well

IC:

Clarkie was fairly new on the force; he didn't have the experience of some of the other officers, but he had flown through the Academy at the top of his class. He was still young, in his mid-twenties, but he was beginning to wise up to the way things really were out here on the streets. One officer in particular, Burbanks, had caught his attention at the start. Officer Clarke had learned, through a few coworker's implications, as well as a few users who were regular customers to the detox cell, about Burbanks' side businesses, as well as his habits of "breaking in" the new recruits.

Earlier that shift, Clarke had seen Burbanks' latest chewtoy, a rookie by the name of Anna-Maria, leave with her crooked partner. Clarke had learned of a particular house, rather out of place in a rough neighborhood, were several dealers and addicts could find a fix. He also knew that this house was frequented by Officer Burbanks. Whether Burbanks actually owned the building was unclear, but regardless, Clarke was willing to bet he knew exactly where Anna-Maria was being taken.

Clarke walked up the empty sidewalk towards the house, his car parked about a block away, wearing plain, dark street clothes. His gun was nestled in his shoulder holster, and a sleek air taser rested in the pocket of his jeans. Casually he approached the front door of the house. Burbanks was in for a surprise, Clarke intended the power base on the force to shift. Burbanks lived comfortably... a little too comfortably for a simple cop. Far more comfortably than Clarke, but that was going to change soon. The door to the house stood slightly ajar, making his entrance silent, not to mention easy. The next task was to find Burbanks himself. His rookie partner was of little concern at the moment. Clarke moved swiftly, but silently and carefully through the dark halls of the house. In the near-dead silence, he could hear footsteps echoing softly up a nearby stairwell. Clarke headed down slowly.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Clarke gently pushed the old wooden door open just enough to see into the room beyond. To his surprise, he saw the rookie, Anna-Maria, slipping into a tiny leather costume. He watched, hidden by the door and the shadows, as she snugged a tiny skirt over her ample hips, and slipped a black mask over her head. Clarkie let his eyes wander over the beautiful rookie's curves, becoming more aroused as his gaze slid across the deep cups of the bra, down the woman's toned stomach, across the tiny field of black leather to her exposed legs. He leaned against the doorframe, waiting to see Anna-Maria's next move. Shifting his weight, his foot slipped down off the narrow step. He cursed himself silently as Anna struggled to remove her mask, turning to look for the source of the noise. Clarke was not going to let her ruin this opportunity to bring Burbanks down. He still held the element of surprise, and intended to keep it as long as possible. The door swung open, and Clarke's stun gun was out in one smooth motion. The two tiny electrodes darted across the room, the electric charge already flowing through the thin wires connecting them to Clarke's handset.

 

[little_golden]

Angie had no idea that an unmarked car with Officer Clarke was also investigating the same building as herself and Officer Burbanks. It had been some time she had heard from Officer Burbanks and had treated herself to trying on an especially sexy leather outfit with a full hooded mask. To her surprise and panic she couldn't get the mask off after she had checked herself out in a nearby mirror.

Anna-Maria had turned quickly in panic as she heard a sound behind her. But she was hit with two small darts form the stun gun and her body exploded with an electrical charge that instantly dropped her to the ground and rendered her momentarily helpless and completely vulnerable.

OCC Let's see where you take it.

 

[Geryon]

Clarke halted the electrical charge when the woman went down. Easily removing the electrodes from her helpless body, he slid the stun gun back into his pocket. Small whimpers escaping as she breathed heavily confirmed her consciousness. A crumpled leather heap, Anna lay facedown on the floor, unmoving.

Clarke slowly knelt next to her helpless body, admiring her outfit up close. A number of thoughts ran through his head. Killing the woman simply wouldn't do, a missing police officer, no matter how novice, would not go unnoticed, and the death would almost definitely be linked back to himself. No, she would live. Burbanks was likely still in the building somewhere, and this woman, like most of the others on the force, probably knew better than to go against anything Burbanks had said. If left here, she would almost certainly go running back to him as soon as she was able. Clarke scanned the still motionless Anna-Maria's body one last time. He pulled her face up off the floor and leaned in, close to her ear.

"Burbanks probably already got to you. I'm willing to bet you're already one of his mindless bitches like the rest at the station. Well, the power is about to shift. Away from him." Clarke's hand idly wandered to the bottom of the leather skirt, distractedly tugging it a little higher as he spoke, "I'm sure you know who's going to come out on top, but in case you have any doubts, I think I should make sure you know who will be in control very soon..." Anna was starting to move again, little more than a groggy, uncoordinated shifting of her weight, but Clarke knew it was time to act. He pulled a pair of handcuffs from inside his jacket and secured Anna-Maria's wrists together behind her back. Pulling her to her feet, Clarke gave her a shove from behind, towards a nearby table. Stumbling weakly forward, Anna struck the edge of the table and collapsed against it, the upper half of her body resting on the table's surface, the only thing keeping her on her feet. Clarke admired the view for a moment, the short skirt, in this bent-over position, left very little to the imagination. He came up very close behind her, letting one hand graze the curve of her firm ass, sliding up to pin her down securely between the shoulder blades, should she recover her strength and attempt to break free. He let his free hand continue exploring the curves of Anna's body, the bulge in his pants growing bigger, pressing against the back of the helpless woman's thigh. Clarke waited for her to awaken a little more. he wanted her to remember this from beginning to end.

 

[little_golden]

Anna-Maria the young rookie cop was lying on the cold basement floor in a heap. The last thoughts in her mind before she was shocked was her wish to be back in her uniform and to have her gun in hand. Now she was helpless, dress in black leather like some bondage bitch, and weaponless. A soft whimpering sound escaped Anna-Maria's lips. The pain had been intense and now her mind drifted in a dream like state.

Somewhere, a male voice seemed to speak in her ear, though she couldn't make all of it out at first since her brains seemed scrambled. But she heard:

"Burbanks... mindless bitches .... the power is about to shift..."

"What?" Anna-Maria replied aimlessly as her brain was trying to get her rambling thoughts together. She could feel a strong hand touching her rear end which reminded her of her vulnerability.

The unknown male voice seemed clearer as he spoke a second time:

"I'm sure you know who's going to come out on top, but in case you have any doubts, I think I should make sure you know who will be in control very soon..."

Anna-Maria groaned as she sensed the threat to her person. She tried to get up but her body was too weak and limp. It was a useless effort and she barely even able to move her arms at all.

Suddenly her body was moving under the power of the unknown man. She could feel her numb arms moving and then a clicking sound. It was the unique sound of handcuffs and her first thought was that some criminal was handcuffing her with her own handcuffs. It was humiliating as a rookie cop. She'd have to report losing her gun, badge, gun belt........ Shit!

How am I going to get out of this mess....and dressed like a bondage queen? Anna-Maria worried.

A second later, she felt a strong hand lifting her up to her feet and then pushing her forward. She couldn't yet stand through the circulation in her body was returning. Toppling forward she fell hard onto a wooden table. Her big breasts hit the rough table top first. She could feel the cooler basement air on the cheeks of her ass and on her big exposed nipples as he upper torso lay over the table and her legs dangles over the edge.

"Oh!" Anna-Maria mumbled helplessly.

Seconds latter she felt two big warm hands exploring the contours of her bum and her big breasts. She couldn't resist and speaking was still too hard to muster together several cohesive words.

Anna-Maria didn't know how long had passed. But she shook her head as she tried to clear the sense of passing out from her mind and to regain control of her bodily functions.

To her surprise, everything was now pitch black. She hadn't realized that the blinding strap (velcro attachment to her black leather hood) had been applied. It took her several more seconds to remember that her hands her cuffed behind her back. As she started to get his brain working and her body awoke, she felt the hard table against her breast and the pressing of the edge of the table against her tummy.

"What... what the hell.... let me go!" Anna-Maria called out weakly.

 

[Geryon]

"What... what the hell.... let me go!" Anna-Maria called out weakly.

A thin smile slid across Clarke's face. This was truly exhilarating. Why should a cop play by the rules anyway?

His hands ran across the curves of Anna's large breasts, fingers softly caressing her nipples, stiff from the cold of the table, or maybe there was something inside this rookie that felt much the same way Clarkie did. He let his hand drift down to the helpless woman's inner thighs, snaking its way up and down, teasingly close to Anna's prominently displayed pussy. He could feel the heat as his fingers gently grazed her soft lips. Regardless of whether the woman was enjoying any part of this in a deep, dark part of her mind, she knew what was going to happen and her body was responding. Clarke's hand moved to unfasten his jeans, dropping them to the floor, releasing his hard cock, which immediately sprung up between Anna's legs.

"Not until you'vre learned your lesson," Clarke said, sliding the length of his throbbing shaft deep into Anna-Maria.

 

[little_golden]

Anna-Maria felt completely helpless and ever so foolish. There were big warm rough hands tracing the curves of his huge bare breasts. The unknown man's touch sent a shiver through her body. Not being able to see, made her feel extra sensitive as her nipples were suddenly prodded.

"Please no!" Anna-Maria pleaded as the big hands shifted from her breasts to her inner thighs. She knew were they were heading, yet was helpless to stop them handcuffed and stuffed over the table.

"Ooooooooo!" Anna-Maria as the big rough fingers toyed with the portals to her sweet hot honey hole. She was so sensitive. Her helplessness oozed her sensuality and made her all the more inviting. Her heart beat and breathing started to race in anticipation that she knew she was going to get fucked. Worse was the realization that there was sweet nothing she could do. She could hope for her partner to appear but by the time he did, it would be too late and she herself would have a lot of explaining to do.

The sound of a zipper following by the soft crashing of pants to the floor told Anna-Maria that the man behind her was getting ready. A split second later she felt a big hard solid cock rubbing against her sweet pussy. She knew he was coming in so she took a big gulp of air in anticipation...

The man's voice was threatening, as he told her:

"Not until you're learned your lesson!"

"Oh shit......OOOOOOOOOOOaaaaaaaaiii" Anna-Maria moaned out as the unknown male rammed his throbbing deeply into Anna-Maria hot steamy pussy. The pleasure was intense as the big cock drove into her tight pussy....

OCC.. Sorry for the delay .. I was away.

 

[Geryon]

Anna's moans and begging served only to spur Clarke on. A broad smirk crept across his face as he pulled out, pausing a split second before squeezing his cock deeply into Anna. He handled the woman roughly, one hand smoothly gliding across Anna's bare breasts, the other maintaining the pressure holding her pinned to the table between the shoulders. Clarke began to pick up the tempo, pumping in and out with gradually increasing speed and force. Before long, the table was rocking with the force of Clarke's thrusts, and his hips were making a meaty slapping against Anna's firm, round backside. A thin sheen of sweat began to glisten on Clarke's forehead. His hand slid from between Anna's shoulder blades to grip the ponytail protruding from the back of her mask, pulling her head back so he could growl into her ear, telling her to say how much she liked it, telling her to scream how she wanted more.

 

[little_golden]

Anna-Maria felt very alone and foolish. She was helpless and being used as someone's fuck toy.

How did I get myself into this mess? Who is this man behind me? How did he creep up so quietly? Where is my partner/ What the hell is going on? How am I going to get backup? How do I stop him from raping me? Angie worried as she momentarily struggled. It was a futile effort given that the man behind her was strong and she was petite in comparison.

Anna-Maria felt frustration. The mere fact that she was blindfolded and semi-naked set her body in a dizzying state of sexual awareness. The man behind her was strong and was fucking her hard. She knew if she had to describe her rapist all she could really say was that the guy had a big cock and big hands. It would all sound so stupid.

How do I make a complaint even? How do I explain my outfit? How do I explain being blindfolded? Oh fuck... I probably can't even report it.... If I do I'll be the laughingstock of the police force.

Anna-Maria groaned as the man's big hands roughly grabbed at her big breasts. She sensed this was a man that thought little for a woman's feeling and enjoyed a woman to his own full benefit. The tempo picked up further and further and she felt crushed by the man's weight yet unable to resist his deeper and deeper thrusts into her red hot pussy. The moaning from her mouth, did little to stop the squeaking of the table given the onslaught of his cock pounding into her cunt over and over.

"OOoooooooooaaaaa" Anna-Maria groaned each time - helplessly.

"Ouch!" Anna-Mara exclaimed in a muffled voice, as the man jerked her off the table by yanking in her long ponytail.

 

[Grail]

((Hey Lil Golden, my life has started to slow down so I was just wondering if Geryon doesn't post here in the next few days, if the main lead can come in and erm knock him out >.>))

 

[little_golden]

Please post away....

 

[Grail]

While Anna had gotten herself into a bunch of trouble with a random stranger, Keith was watching the action all from the secret room in his house. A small smirk began to appear on his face when the woman began trying on the clothing that was put there, and an even bigger one formed when she was ambushed. Seeing that the new kid had followed them, was having his way with her, only added to his plan. He figured he'd let the kid off for a bit...while it was a short bit, the walk to the basement still would have been long enough to allow Anna to at least feel a bit shamed, and even more so, relief for her partner being there.

A few minutes later, Keith was walking slowly down the stairs, gun in hand and slowly began to push open taht wooden door, slow enough that the creaks would barely be heard over the moaning and panting of the two fucking. When the door was finally opened enough that he could slip through, it was all a matter of bending over the rookie slowly, and slamming the butt of his gun down on the kid's head. Taht sort of blow would render the man unconscious, but would not kill him, and with a fast push of the body, Anna was now cock free.

"How the fuck did you get into this?!" Burbanks asked in a false sense of anger and concern, "I leave you alone for ten minutes, and you are being raped? Are you alright?" He asked, as he began to inspect her body fully now. The sight of her large breasts were enough to get his erection started anew, and he had to formulate some plan as to how to explain this. He would begin to unstrap the woman's hands, however, he left her feet strapped in tight.

"You do realize you are going to have to do a lot of explaining to both me and the force, you know that don't you Anna?" He asked, his eyes scanning her body as he stepped back a little, bumping up against a table. He looked back to see a few types of drugs sitting there, almost as if they were seperated. He thought for a moment before looking back towards her and smiled. "Unless...we make this asshole look like he did something to your head..." He said, eyeing the weed, crack, and LCD.

 

[little_golden]

While Anna had gotten herself into a bunch of trouble with a random stranger, Keith was watching the action all from the secret room in his house. A small smirk began to appear on his face when the woman began trying on the clothing that was put there, and an even bigger one formed when she was ambushed. Seeing that the new kid had followed them, was having his way with her, only added to his plan. He figured he'd let the kid off for a bit...while it was a short bit, the walk to the basement still would have been long enough to allow Anna to at least feel a bit shamed, and even more so, relief for her partner being there.

A few minutes later, Keith was walking slowly down the stairs, gun in hand and slowly began to push open that wooden door, slow enough that the creaks would barely be heard over the moaning and panting of the two fucking. When the door was finally opened enough that he could slip through, it was all a matter of bending over the rookie slowly, and slamming the butt of his gun down on the kid's head. That sort of blow would render the man unconscious, but would not kill him, and with a fast push of the body, Anna was now cock free.

Anna-Maria was relieved as she heard a crunching of metal to bone, and felt the man who had been relentlessly fucking her suddenly fall to the ground. He was panting herself from the ordeal and her pussy was throbbing in sexual delight though the thought having been raped was both outrageous and strangely sexually exciting both at the same time.

Burbanks voice was a cruel reality check as he announced angrily:

"How the fuck did you get into this?!"

With a little luck, Anna-Maria managed to spit out a corner of the mouth piece allowed her to start a reply.

"Ah... well... he... aw surprised me!" she declared still a little shaken by the ordeal and desperate to try to buy some time to make something up.

To Anna-Maria, Burbanks seemed angry and disappointed as he told her:

"I leave you alone for ten minutes, and you are being raped? Are you alright?"

Anna-Maria was still handcuffed and helpless on the table as she pleaded:

"Please.... uncuff me.... take off the blindfold.... my arms are sore... I want to see... I want to stand... and get dressed."

Instead of being freed there seemed to be a long pause and no action from Burbanks in either freeing her hands from behind her back, removing the leather section from the mask so she could see or even helping her off the table.

Then suddenly she felt his hands nears hers and she figured she was freeing her hands first.

Burbanks announced:

"You do realize you are going to have to do a lot of explaining to both me and the force, you know that don't you Anna?"

Anna-Maria couldn't see him but he sure seem to be taking a long time freeing her. Her instincts told her that Burbanks was sizing her up and inspecting her. The sexy leather outfit did little to hid her big breasts, tight ass and her still wet hot pussy.

"Look.... I don't want to report it..... I'll just let it go... No paperwork... nothing....." Anna-Maria announced.

"Just free me... I want to forget tonight ever happened.... " Anna-Maria kept on as she waited to be free.

Anna-Maria had no idea what Officer Burbanks was thinking. Then he seemed to have sort of idea as he spoke up with excitement in his voice:

"Unless...we make this asshole look like he did something to your head..."

"What do you mean?" Anna-Maria asked nervously. She had no idea that Officer Burbanks had found the man's stash of weed, crack and LCD. She never suspected that her partner would fuck up her head like that to get a quick fuck with her.

"Maybe ... you should let me go first... I still haven't even seen the perpetrator" Anna-Maria continued nervously. Her nipples suddenly felt very cold and a strange sense of vulnerability overwhelmed her.