When He comes for You (closed for CGRaven and I)

AmbrosiaCaress

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a story of a female cop and the "bad boy" she encounters one evening, when all she wanted was a cup of tea to get her thru the night.. enjoy all
This story is closed for CGRaven and myself.. all comments are welcome in PMs please​


oh and in case anyone was wondering, I got the name for the story from the Bad Boys song... Bad Boys.. Bad Boys.. what ya gonna do... what ya gonna do when they come for you...


~ Amber, she truely hated that name.. it had a "goodie goodie" quality to it.. like a prom queen or a fashion model.. and this Amber was far from both of those.. very far.. she was not the blonde bombshell prom queen that perhaps people thought of when hearing the name.. Amber..

Amber Black was a cop.. She was average height at 5'6".. and average if not a little ... pudgy.. at 140 pounds.. one thing she hated about herself was her larger breasts.. at 36C they were the target of more than one comment from the male cops she worked with.. but those comments rolled off her back... She had shoulder length deep chestnut hair.. a mane of silken dark waves.. the one thing .. along with her sparkling amber eyes.. almost a golden hue.. that she indeed liked about herself... her eyes had, after all, given her the name she now had.. Amber..

Amber Black

She was 22 years old, in her 2nd year as a cop. Being a cop was all she ever wanted to be. Her father was a cop, her brother an MP in the Marine Corps. Her late mother had been a dispatcher for the State Police.. Amber was born into it.. it was all she ever wanted in her life. And now.. at 22, her dream had come true..

Oh she worked the lousy hours.. the all night shift.. but someone had to do it. Her city, well... it was more of a town.. was relatively quiet.. all that really happened was the occassional teenager who decided to paint graffitti all over the local church or school.... or knock down a few gravestones at the one cemetary... the real violent crimes were left to the bigger cities to the south and east..

Amber hoped to work on a big city police force.. or the state police.. someday... for now she was content to get her feet wet...

This night it was cold and particularly dark.. the moon having been hidden by the thick clouds... it was late.. near midnight.. and she decided to stop at her usual all night coffee shop for a cup of steaming hot tea to get her thru the night...

Pulling her cruiser into the parking lot, she saw there were no other cars there other than the night clerk.. a kid called Danny.. sweet kid.. had to be all of 17 years old.. trying to live on his own... but in the shop she saw the shadow of another patron.. perhaps someone who walked there.. or whose car had broken down and he was waiting here for a ride... either way, Amber thought nothing of it.. and stepped into the warmth of the shop... ~
 
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Jake Connelly had been on the run for as long as he could remember. His youth spent in a flawed foster care system passed from one unfeeling place to another a paycheck the only reason he was tolerated. He had been in trouble with the law all his life in and out of Juvenile Facilities, before he graduated to the prison system. At fifty his head shaven his body hard from a life that seemed to give him nothing but grief, he was a physically powerful man. His body bore the scares of prison yard fights, the marks of prison tattoos, and his dark hazel eyes where devoid of any trace of mercy or human kindness. A three time looser his next trip to the pen would be for life.

It was suppose to be a simple hit and run job. Knock off the convenience store, grab the cash and some beer and blow town. The pimpled face kid behind the counter was sweating bullets as he stared down the business end of the sawed off shot gun Jake was just grabbing the beer when he caught the loom of headlights pulling in.

Damn what the hell, the last thing he needed was someone walking in now. He held his fingers to his lips and aimed his shot gun at the kid head. The bell rang as the door opened and he could feel the gust of cold wind. Jake saw the blue of a cop’s uniform.

Evening Danny

The voice was young and unmistakably feminine. He had to act quickly before the situation got out of hand.

“Evening officer”

Jakes voice was as cold as ice water as he turned his shotgun on the cop.
“Now don’t do anything foolish or Danny boy pays, now drop your utility belt very slowly and kick it over here one false move and the kid busy it. Then on the floor and spread em.”
 
~ her mind had been elsewhere as she got out of the cruiser and made her way to the door.. stepping in out of the cold...

"Evening Danny" she glancing up at Danny, casting aside all the thoughts running thru her mind...

“Evening officer”

Jakes voice was as cold as ice water as he turned his shotgun on the cop.

“Now don’t do anything foolish or Danny boy pays, now drop your utility belt very slowly and kick it over here one false move and the kid busy it. Then on the floor and spread em.”


She came face to face with a sawed off shot gun.. pointing at her head.. The man.. whoever he was...meant business.. His voice had a chilling edge to it, and Amber knew, to even try and reach for her gun would get her head splattered all over the floor.. hers or Danny's, and that was a risk she was NOT willing to take..

"easy Sir" she intoned, as she loosed the belt that held her gun, cuffs, mace, and club.. letting it clatter to the ground at her feet... "You know.. if You just give up now.. things will be much easier on You..." she went on as she lowered down to her knees and laid to the floor as He instructed.. slowly spreading her legs and arms.. so that she was spread eagle on the floor... she didn't think He'd listen.. she already got that feeling from Him.. He was not a kid looking for drug or booze money.. even tho she had only gotten a quick glance at Him.. she saw the scars.. at least a few.. and prison tats on His hands.. even on His neck.. she imagined there were more of both on His chest, back, and arms... and He was older... He was seasoned... He knew what He was doing..

"If you go now.. take the Cruiser.. get out of here.. it will take many minutes before anyone else gets out here.. Just don't hurt Danny... ok.."

She just wanted Him gone.. there was no way she was going to catch Him.. better to get Him out of there so that Danny was safe and she could call in reinforcements... ~
 
"easy Sir ……..You know.. if You just give up now.. things will be much easier on You"

Cop babble make him feel like he was in charge, protect the kid, buy time. God he had been down this road so many times before what did this rookie think she was doing. He watched impassively at the young cop got to her knees, slowly lowered to the ground and spread her arms and legs wide.

.......If you go now.. take the Cruiser.. get out of here.. it will take many minutes before anyone else gets out here.. Just don't hurt Danny... ok..

Jack could help but noticed how her uniform pants fit how her firm ass almost asked to be fucked. He rested the muzzle of the shot gun at the base of her skull and fished out her cuffs.

“Place your right hand in the small of your back bitch you know the routine.!”

Jack snarled. The cold metallic click of Ambers own cuffs bit into the flesh of her right wrist and when her left hand came back, it to was curly encircled in steel.

“Put the money in the bag and get over here kid.”

As Danny came over his hands trembling Jack took a vicious cut with the shotgun’s barrel and the kid crumpled to the floor like a rag doll.

Jack Connelly strapped on Ambers gun belt and then he patted her down and fished out the keys for the cruiser from her front pants pocket. Grabbing the sack of cash he headed for the door. Then stopped and looked at her lying there and he smiled as he came back. Grabbing the cuffs he painfully brought Amber to her feet.

“I got a hankering for some company bitch and you’re it.”

Jake shoved her out the door and into her own cruiser. Peeling out of the parking lot he headed down the highway headed for his hide out he would have to lay low figure out what to do next and this young rookie cop would help him pass the time.

"How long you benn a pig Bitch?"
 
~ she bit her lower lip as she felt the shotgun muzzle press to the very base of her skull... her eyes closing.. half expecting to have her head blown off at any moment... several tendrils of her thick dark hair had come loose from the braid she wore and danced over the steel of the shotgun...

“Place your right hand in the small of your back bitch you know the routine.!”

Gritting her teeth.. she did as He commanded.... feeling her own cuff tightly grasp each wrist.. He taking no chances.. she could feel them biting into her skin...

Swallowing hard, she listened as He commanded Danny over to Him.. and heard the sickening thud as He struck the poor kid with the butt of the sawed-off... he collasping to the floor just beside her.. at least he was alive.. she thought to herself..

A moment later and she felt His hands on her.... patting her down.. and lingering a bit too long at the curve of her ass... He found her keys.. which was a good thing.. because that way He would leave.. and she could call in the others and get help for Danny...

His footfalls take Him to the door.. she careful not to look.. not wanting to attract His attention back to her or the kid... but too late....

A moment later and He is yanking her up by her cuffed wrists.. she yelping in surprise..

“I got a hankering for some company bitch and you’re it.”

"no wait"... but her protests were cut off as she is shoved out the door and into the cold... leaving the kid on the floor... once in the Cruiser... He peeled out.. disappearing into the night.. Amber lifted her head.. looking first at the man.. then to the street... she wanting to see just where He was taking her... they were currently on Highway 101 .. heading northwest.. Amber knew that would take them away from any of the larger cities.. and further into the country.. away from anyone... and Amber knew.. that was not good... not good at all for her.....

"How long you been a pig Bitch?"

"I am NOT a pig.. I am a cop.. and what does that matter.. " she snaps back.. not meaning too.. but the stress of what was happening was getting to her.. ~
 
"I am NOT a pig.. I am a cop.. and what does that matter.. " She snaps back.

Jakes hand lashed out and caught the side of Amber’s face knocking her against the passenger door.

“You’re a fucking Pig…”

His voice trailed off as he saw her name tag


‘………………………Officer Black!”


Jake had meant to dump her by the side of the road as they cleared town but there was something about her, her stiff neck pride that irked him. He hated cops and now he had her at his mercy and the idea of taking his pleasure from her was suddenly appealing.

The cruiser sped into the night and turned up an old road that led up into the mountains. and the lights of the small town faded into the pitch black of night.

After more than two hours of twisting turns Jake pulled the cruiser into an old abandoned barn. The first flakes of snow where beginning to fall and soon there would be no trace of the cruiser’s passing. Jake Hauled Amber from the cruiser and led her to a trap door in the barn’s floor. A set of concrete steps led down. To a heavy iron door. It creaked open and he shoved the young cop into the cold dank room as the door closed with a ring of dom.
 
~ her insolence got her a hard smack from the man.. sending her thudding against the passenger door.. her ears ringing and pain whipping thru her head... the world swimming before her eyes...

“You’re a fucking Pig…”
His voice trailed off as he saw her name tag
"………………………Officer Black!”


Amber did something then she had never done before.. to anyone.. she spit at Him.... half expecting to be struck again... but instead an evil smile passed His lips... a smile she did not like in the least bit...

He had shut off the police radio.. so Amber did not even have the chatter of the cops for company as they rode in silence... Amber was not a negotiater.. talking was not an option for her at the moment.. she deciding that staying quiet was her better plan... at least for now... she took the quiet time to study Him.... she not staring... but she definitely wanted to be able to indentify Him later.. so she tried to memorized the tatoos on His fingers.. and the one that seemed to crawl up His neck...

He had to be what... 45.. 50?? She was sure He had been in and out of trouble all His life.. He was a hardened criminal... a murderer?? No.. if He had been He would have killed Danny... and her... at least that was what she rationalized.... unless.... unless He was taking her for... other reasons....

That thought made Amber go cold... a shiver beginning on the very pit of her belly and radiating outwards... more than likely He had just gotten out of prison... He had to have banged a whore by now.. but then again.. there really weren't any.. here... One had to go to the city for that.. that chill inside her got ... colder...

Amber had her share of boyfriends... well.. she had a couple.. most guys were not interested in going out with a cop of all things... so her expierence had been limited... and Amber had grown up with a father and brother who taught her that sex was for marriage.. and not before.. this reinforced in the small town she lived in... yes... Amber was a virgin... not stupid.. she knew it all... had fantasized... but never had she done anything.. that was the other reason the boys had not come around...

She went pale at the thought... just as the cruiser turned down a very winding dirt road... she knew they were in the middle of nowhere.. near the mountains...

Amber was in trouble...

He came to an old abandoned farm... getting out and opening the door to the bar.. as the snow flew around Him.. a moment later and He pulled her car into the barn.. closing the door behind them... would anyone ever find her here?? She wondered.. even she was lost.. and she knew the area and state fairly well....

Her thoughts were interrupted as He got out and ripped open her door.. yanking her out by her cuffed hands.. He led her to a set of concrete steps going down.. under the barn...

That was when Amber realized.. she may not survive this if she did not fight... and fight she did... she began to kick.. scream... stuggle.. only to find herself in His embrace.. He was strong.. prison weight rooms did that to a Con... and easily handled her down the stairs even as she writhed and struggled...

"LET GOOOOOO YOU BASTARD"

She was shoved into the dark room.... the chill creeping around her as the door swung shut with a forboding *thud*... the darkness almost total.. she on the floor.. panting....

"You know the others will come looking for me.. they will find me" she snapped... not sure if He was even in the room with her... but she snarled it out anyways... ~
 
"LET GOOOOOO YOU BASTARD"

Amber kick.. scream... struggle
She fought him tooth and nail and it thrilled Jake Connelly. He had nothing to lose he was a three time loser so why not have some fun with this young rookie cop.

He could her panting in the dark and he left her their left her to let her fear and anticipation of what was to come next build in the darkness.
Suddenly the room was bathed in harsh white light . It was cold stark and looked like a bunker form the 1950’s the only furnishings an old metal cot and a small table and two chairs. A small door was on the other side of the room. behind him was the door the had entered and it was bared and locked.

“On your feet Officer Black.”
 
~ for what felt like tooo long... she was left alone... or was she alone.. in the darkness.. the only sound she could hear was her own panting.. she tried to concentrate to see if she could hear Him... hear His movements or breathing.. but her own gasps and heartbeat were thundering in her ears.. she struggled with the cuffs for a few moments.. but that did nothing but dig the metal deeper into her wrists..

She was suddenly blinded by a blaze of harsh bright light.. she blinked furiously.. trying to focus.. to see where He was... the room coming into view as her eyes adjusted to the light...

Bare and stark... cold... where was she...? What was this room?? His voice sounded from behind her...

“On your feet Officer Black.”

At first she did not move... but then she remembered... He was well armed.... now.... He had the shotgun He had used before... as well as her Glock 9mm.. and He had access to the police issue shotgun that was in her Cruiser..

Slowly she got to her feet.. not turning to look at Him...

"who are You?" she asked... her back to Him.. she looking down at her own boots.. ~
 
"who are You?"

she asked... her back to Him.. she looking down at her own boots


Jake could here the false bravado in the young woman’s voice as she slowly struggled to her feet her eyes down cast.

“I am your worst nightmare Officer Black a three time looser with nothing else to loose.”

He punctuated the statement with a jab of his shot gun in her ribs.

“Over there by the rope hanging from the ceiling Move.”

His voice gave sharp staccato commands the gun poking her to hurry her along. When Amber stood beneath the rope he took the tazer from her utility belt and jabbed it in to her ribs. The electric shock dropped Amber to her knees. In a flash he released her hand cuff and fastened them back around her wrist in front of her now, and then hooked the ropes to the cuff.

He hauled her quivering thrashing body up till just the toes of her service boots scraped the concert floor.

“Comfy Officer Black?”

He sneered as he watched her dangle their.
 
“I am your worst nightmare Officer Black a three time loser with nothing else to loose.”

~Her blood ran cold when she heard those words.. this could not be happening... things like this didn't happen here.. it was quiet here.. this was New Hampshire (ha figured You'd get a kick out of that) ... things here were quiet.. small town... It was in the bigger cities... Portsmouth, Manchester.. that this happened... not here...

He shoved the nose of the shotgun into her back.. forcing her forward... her mind was in a racing haze.. how was she going to get out of this.. alive?? Or... was she...??

He guiding her over to where a rope hung from the rafters in the ceiling.. her eyes went wide.. she tried to turn around then... already knowing that He was going to suspend her from that rope.. when the tazer hit her...

A scream rips from her lips as she falls to her knees... shuddering violently... He was on her in an instant.. her hands free'd then cuffed once more around front.. she weakly trying to fight... She was trussed up and suspended quickly.... He knew what He was doing.... the toes of her boots barely brushing the floor.. her arms stretched over her... she was almost completely helpless... well.. almost...

"Comfy, Officer Black?"

She snarled back at Him.. kicking out with her legs.. desperately trying to strike Him... but He.. was just out of reach and all she did was manage to tire herself.. until she hung there once more... gasping for breath...

"who the hell are You" she again growled... ~
 
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She snarled back at Him.. kicking out with her legs.. desperately trying to strike Him... but He.. was just out of reach and all she did was manage to tire herself.. until she hung there once more... gasping for breath...

"who the hell are You" she again growled.


Connelly didn’t answer Amber but circled around her just out of reach he was behind her now his hands came up to cup her breasts, as he searched her blouse pockets, the slid down the sensual curves of her torso over Amber’s belly and he grabbed her crotch.

“Your Master! pig!”

Her turned pockets inside out and change rattled on the floor, he took Amber’s wallet, and then Connelly took her badge.

“A little souvenir of the time we will spend together Officer Black.”
 
~ she hung there.. her boot tips touching the floor once more.. taking the pressure off her arms.. she trying to regain her breath from struggling to kick at Him...

He came up behind her.. she felt His hands come around her body... to cup the heavy swell of her breasts...

“Your Master! pig!”

"DON'T" she managed to gasp.. but when she tried to kick back at Him.. taking the pressure back on her arms.. a horrible stabbing pain went thru her.. and she shuddered.. almost violently.. against Him.. as He slid His hand between her legs.. grabbing at her... she tried to fight.. but had no leverage to do so...

He turned her pockets inside out.. spilling out what little change she had.. taking her wallet... and a set of house keys... He then took her badge....

“A little souvenir of the time we will spend together Officer Black.”

She lifted her eyes to Him then... staring at those cold, cold eyes of His... "Bastard" she spit again.. but knew already this was a battle she was not going to win... and that she was going to suffer... that He would rape her.. and more than likely kill her... a thought she was trying her best to come to grips with... ~
 
She lifted her eyes to Him then... staring at those cold, cold eyes of His...

"Bastard"

She spit again.


Jake Connelly wiped her spit from his face and in one fluid motion the back of his hand caught Amber on the cheek. A tickle of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth and the print of his hand crimson on her cheek.

Jake took a seat at the table and started to go threw Amber’s wallet he looked at her drivers’ license.

“Amber”

Her named hissed a he tossed it aside when he came to the boot camp photo of a marine he smiled.

“This Jarhead your boyfriend Amber? Bet he misses fucking you!”

He held up the picture and then slowly tore it in half laughing as he tossed it on the floor when he came to the picture of her father in his uniform his laughter grew louder.

“So your old man’s a pig too! Wonder what he will think when he finds out I fucked you?”
 
~ His hand struck and her head snapped aside... her eyes seeing a flash of stars as the whole of her body jerked... He stepping back from her.. she suspened with her head now hanging down....

"Amber"

~ When He growled her name.. she hissed back at Him..

"Yeah.. that's my name... so what" but she did not look up.. not until He spoke about the *Jarhead*... not her boyfriend... her brother....

"no.. DON'T.. that's my BROTHER... He is overseas.." she visably cringed and shook when He ripped the picture in half... she loved that picture of Nate... her brother had been her very best friend... her eyes almost tearing up as the peices of the picture fluttered to the floor..

He pulling the picture of her father out of her wallet.. her father in full uniform...

“So your old man’s a pig too! Wonder what he will think when he finds out I fucked you?”

"You... wouldn't...." but she already knew He would, could, and was going to... she was NOT going to tell Him that she was a virgin.. NO way in hell....

"He'll know what kind of MONSTER You are.. that's what he'll think... They're looking for me... my Father.. the other cops... You know they are" she almost desperately shouted... the rope creaking above her as she writhed in her restraints... uncomfortable.. and.... very scared....

Were they looking for her? Or had the other cops even realized that she was missing yet?? Had Danny woken up and called in... told them what happened?? She sure as hell hoped so... but she knew the hope of being found was dim... very dim.. ~
 
"You... wouldn't...."

He saw the fear in Amber’s eyes an it was more than just the fear of being raped he smiled slowly as she continued.

"He'll know what kind of MONSTER You are.. that's what he'll think... They're looking for me... my Father.. the other cops... You know they are"

Jake didn’t even bat an eye last at Amber’s threat but just continued to smile.

“Let them look they are not going to find you in time Amber. We both know that babe!”

Connelly’s voice was deadly calm, as he decided to test his theory.

“Never had a cop before, never mind a virgin cop.”

Jake saw the flash of fear in her amber eyes and knew he had been right. He knew she would fight tooth and nail, and he had to make sure she couldn’t kick. Again he was behind Amber where he knew she could not get leverage. Slowly he pulled her uniform shirt from her pants and bared her back to him. The tazer bit twice in quick suggestion and as Amber jerked to the electrical shocks he stripped her boots and socks off and tied her ankles to a length of pipe so she was now totally at his mercy.

“”Daddy virgin little pig cherry busted by a three time loser won’t he be proud.”

Connelly laughed as he came towards Amber lust burning in his dark eyes.
 
“Let them look they are not going to find you in time Amber. We both know that babe!”

~ His voice was deadly calm.. and that scared Amber even more... He was not rushed... not scared... where ever He had taken her.. He felt totally safe... and more than likely He was right... no one was going to find her here... no one....

“Never had a cop before, never mind a virgin cop.”

She tried to hide the reaction that flashed in her golden hued eyes... tried desperately to hide the fear those words wrought in her... to no avail... He moved out of her line of vision... behind her again.. she strained and struggled to see Him.. to twist away from Him.. anything... as He pulled her shirt free of her pants... lifting it and baring her back to Him....

She knew what was coming...

When the burning pain of the tazer hit.. she screamed.. He zapping her twice... her mind went into a daze... stars dancing before her eyes as her body went limp... shuddering and jerking from the potent shock... her head down as she gasped... she had not even realized that He had pulled her boots and socks off... tying her ankles to a length of pipe that ran along the floor.. leaving her just enough leverage to bend her legs some... but not enough to kick Him... she was strung up and now.. at His mercy...

He walked around the front of her as she lifted her head.. long strands of her dark chocolate hair hung in disarry about her now flushed face....

”Daddy virgin little pig cherry busted by a three time loser won’t he be proud.”

He laughed as He approached her... knowing He held all the cards... that He had all the power.. her eyes met His... hers filled with fear... real fear... His filled with lust...

Amber knew that screaming was not going to help her... no one would hear her... she had to get a grasp of her fear.. she had to try and deal with this.. try to get Him to.. at least see her as human.. right now... all He now saw.. was a cunt for fucking....

"please.... at least tell me Your name... "
 
He laughed as He approached her... knowing He held all the cards... that He had all the power.. her eyes met His... hers filled with fear... real fear... His filled with lust.

"please.... at least tell me Your name... "


Connelly smiled his fingers entwining in her deep rich chestnut hair and he snapped her head up so she had to gaze into his dark eyes. he savored the fear in those soft shimmering Amber eyes?

“My name Amber , you want to know my name?”

He kissed her arched neck a his hot moist breathe washed over her pale skin his teeth nibbled and pulled at her ear lobe as he whispered.

MASTER

Slowly he drew back his eyes holding Amber’s captive. His fingers loosened her service tie slid it from her neck, slowly Jake unbuttoned her blouse as he pulled it from her pants. Sliding it down off her shoulders his eyes never leaving hers, he ripped it form her body. He brutally stripped away her pants in the same manner and then steeped back to admire his bound victim as she hung there in her panties and bra.

“Not regulation are they Amber.”

Connelly sneered.
 
~ His fingers tangle into her mane.. yanking back her head.. her eyes going wide... she fighting the near terror that was racing thru her... her breathing trembled.. her body shaking... HIs eyes were calm... deadly calm...

“My name Amber , you want to know my name?”

When His lips touched her neck... caresseing like a snake's tongue... the feeling to her was nothing short of slimey.. chilling... as He kissed along that arched.. bare.. curve.. feeling her racing pulse just beneath the surface... He was so close to her.. too close.. His body and hers touching.. her belly flip flopping in fear and despair...
His mouth.. the warmth of His breath... teeth.. now at her ear... she could hear and feel each intake and exhale of breath... and His whispering.. oh so evil voice....

MASTER

Her eyes closed at that word... she knew what that meant.. Dominance and submission was something she had studied in school.. as part of her undergraduate courses.. part of the Psychology and Sociology courses... she had written her final on the dynamics of Dominants and submissives... Masters and slaves... from the more rural countries... to the big cities in the US... from the time of slavery and the civil war... to the D/s and S/M clubs of today... Amber did not profess to understand it.. or know what was going thru the Man's mind... but that word spoke volumes to her... and scared her... deeply scared her...

His eyes bore into hers as He methodically stripped her down.. leaving her suspended there.. in her lace bra and panties... the one thing she had splurged on.. undergarments... since she had to wear a uniform daily..

Her breasts were ample... heavy... the chill in the room bringing forth the dark peak of her nipples beneath the pink lace of the bra... she groaned... trying to close her eyes to His.. trying to get away from that deepening stare... and get away from what she knew was going to happen... ~
 
Connelly saw the fear that simple word Master had invoked in his captive. He held all the cards, he owned her now , and she knew it as well. Knew that no one would b coming to save her from what he had planned for th young rookie cop. The cold gleaming blade of Amber’s own utility knife made short work of her lacey bra and panties.

Jake slipped her baton from the belt and ran it up the inside of her thigh the head brushing her virginal folds.

“In Prison they call this a Cop’s Dick.”

He let the meaning of that guttural term sink in to Amber’s fear clouded mind as he eased it into her virgin pussy an inch or two before he started to slide it in and out of her cunt till it nudged her maiden head.

“Which shall it be Amber a Cop’s Dick or me that pops your cherry?”
 
“In Prison they call this a Cop’s Dick.”

~ Amber hissed in her breath as He ran the tip of her own club upwards along her inner thighs... she knew well what that club was called in prison.. she knew well why.... with a last burst of strength.. she struggled... twisting and fighting against her bindings... to no avail..

To her horror... He began pushing it against the tender.. and very virginal.. folds of her pussy... He slowly pushing it inside her... her eyes snap open wide.. it felt to her as if He were shoving a 2x4 inside her.. she thought He would rip her apart.. and... she was not all that slick and wet.. her fear having seen to that....

"NO.. NOOO.. DON'T .. PLEASE" her words were desperate.. with the edge of terror laced thru... but that did not stop Him... to His credit He did not just shove it so deep that indeed it did rip into her... but this.. at least to her mind.. was worse... He pulled it back.. only to ease it within her once more.. her body desperately now getting her slick and wet... her fluides gleaming on the surface of the *cop's dick* baton...

She was violently shaking in the bindings that held her.. He sliding it back in again.. her muscles screaming and cramping around that hard length... "please STOP" she tried to scream.. the sound coming out as a strangled cry..

“Which shall it be Amber a Cop’s Dick or me that pops your cherry?”

The thought was chilling... but she knew the damage that could be done with that baton.. she had heard enough horror stories from her father.. mostly involving men.. of course... but a few women were thrown in there as well.. and NONE were pleasant encounters with a *cops dick* baton...

"yyyou" she sobbed... knowing that neither choice was good.. but He could not be as long and wooden hard as that club... "please... don't do THIS" she suddenly hisses.. "ppplease"....
 
Connelly smiled as the bound young rookie fought her bonds at the first touch of the baton to her pale ivory skin. The way her soft amber eyes flashed with horror.

"NO.. NOOO.. DON'T .. PLEASE"

The girls voiced was laced with blinding unreasonable terror, the thick black baton sliding with in her virgin pussy, now slick with her own sweet nectar.

"yyyou" she sobbed.

Jake remembered the way she had spat in his face, her haughty pride. He would break her, humiliate this proud young beauty and he would enjoy every minute of it.

"please... don't do THIS" she suddenly hisses.. "ppplease

His answer was o push the black baton deep into Amber’s tortured pussy pressing her maiden head almost to the point of being ripped away her virginity taken by the thick wooden shaft.

Beg me bitch beg me to fuck you beg me to pop your cheery make me believe it or So help me I’ll bust it with your own Cop’s Dick
 
~ she took one shuddering breath after another.. as the words slipped from her lips... "please don't do this.. please"
His answer brought a scream from those same lips as He shoved the baton within her.. He using just enough restraint to NOT break her tender virginal barrier.. her back arching.. she screams to the ceiling... before her body goes limp again....

"Beg me bitch beg me to fuck you beg me to pop your cherry make me believe it or So help me I’ll bust it with your own Cop’s Dick"

The pain was gripping her lower belly... she impaled on that horrible club... HER OWN club.. She did not know what to do or say... how to get out of what was going to happen... How did she let herself get into this.. her head dropped...

"please... take it out... please... I'm begging You" she whispered... trying to keep as still as she could.. because every move only sent more pain searing thru her... swallowing hard... she continues... "please.. if You're going to rape me... just... do it... I'd rather it be You than my own club... just do it... PLEASE"

She knew what He wanted... but she just could not form the words to beg Him as He more than likely wanted to be begged... she just could not... ~
 
"please... take it out... please... I'm begging You" she whispered... trying to keep as still as she could, swallowing hard... she continues...

"please.. if You're going to rape me... just... do it... I'd rather it be You than my own club... just do it... PLEASE"


Connelly shuck his head a cruel smile twisted his lips. He knew the bitch was breaking, knew that she couldn’t beg without losing a part of her soul. Slowly he eased back the baton letting Amber hope at last her agony was over and then his voice was at her ear.

“So it’s to be your own Cop’s Dick that pops your cherry bitch…….”

With each word the baton began to slip back into Amber’s tortured pussy. the blunt head of her baton began pressing curly against her maidenhead slowly painfully stretching that thin barrier. In that instant Amber knew she either had to beg him to take her or he would fucker to death with her own baton.
 
“So it’s to be your own Cop’s Dick that pops your cherry bitch…….”

"No.. noooo.. please" she could feel the words tearing her soul apart.. almost as viciously as the baton inside her threatened to tear her virginity apart.. and.. she knew now.. her life... He would kill her with that thing... perhaps He was a killer after all.. the worst kind... vicious.. without remorse.. who likes His victim to suffer...

"please... not the club... please... I... I want to feel You take me... feel You inside me... please... take.... take me... fuck me... I'm begging You... take my virginity... "

The words were hard for her to say... she trying to not sob between each... she felt humiliated... and her head lowered.... "please.. whoever You are... no more pain... only You can stop the pain... and bring me pleasure... please... "

She was violently shaking... desperately trying to deal with what was happening to her.... "ppplease.... Master" she finally manages to whisper..
 
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