David Addison - The abused policewoman

"You were right about one thing, Officer Brown," Miller said in a laughing voice. "Miss Davis here has one tight little snatch. But you don't know the half of it. You only got a finger in it. You should see how good it feels to slap a cock into her!" Miller's teasing, filthy words brought back sharp memories and Carol shivered as she remembered what it was like to be with him. "You should hear her yell and moan when you feed it to her, Brown. Officer Davis is the hottest piece of ass in the precinct!"

The filthy, humiliating words swirled around her and sucked at her. Carol tried to feel indignant, but she couldn't even muster enough resistance to call him a liar. Everything he said was true and she couldn't deny it!

She hadn't paid any attention to the direction that Brown was taking. She didn't have to because she knew where they were taking her and when the tires crunched to a stop in the little clearing, she barely noticed. While they were driving, Miller had calmly pulled her short skirt up over her thighs and was stroking her quivering flesh. The backs of his hairy knuckles brushed against the tight crotch of her filmy panties.

"What do you think, Officer Brown? Is she pretty enough for us? Shall we give her the honor of taking both of our hard cocks?" Carol hated herself, but she couldn't resist the impulse to turn and look at the handsome young officer to see what he would say. She was just in time to see his tanned hand descend on her other thigh and began to squeeze her sensitive flesh.

"Ohhhhh… please I… can't… not with both of you," her breathless protest slipped out of her as Brown and Miller slowly pulled her shaking thighs apart. Carol watched helplessly as Miller forced her blue panties aside and pressed a rude finger into her slick, wet groove. "Unnnggghhh… Oh… God, please don't," the beautiful woman groaned as he teased her.

"She's pretty enough for us, Sarge. I vote that she be allowed to fuck us. She's worthy of the honor," the young man said in mock solemnity. Carol was going to protest again, but Sergeant Miller cut her off, treating her like a thing rather than a person.

"Get the blanket. The chick and I'll find the place."

While the younger officer rummaged in the rear of the wagon, Sergeant Miller pulled her out of the front seat. Carol felt weak and helpless. She knew that she should try to stop them. But it was all so unreal that she couldn't decide how to do it. It was unreal except for the hard, eager contractions that were tying her ready sheath in knots!

As he pushed her ahead of him through the trees, Miller spoke to her and his sly, dirty words stung her and cut away at what little was left of her self respect. "Don't worry, cunt. You can take the two of us. Remember, I know you. When you're boiling like this you could take on a regiment!" Carol whimpered and tried to turn to face him, but he roughly pushed her around again, then slapped her hard on the bottom to keep her moving.

"Don't try to fool me, slut," Sergeant Miller said in a suddenly hard and demanding voice. "No matter what you say you can't get enough cock, baby, so just relax and enjoy it!"

Carol's anger flared up, but died in the next instant. It was hopeless. She could hear Officer Brown coming along behind them and just knowing how close she was to two hard erections made her insides melt and drip down out of her parted cunt folds!

"Spread the blanket under the tree."

Carol heard Sergeant Miller giving orders and stood passively, like a person in a trance. Then he was back beside her. His lean hands ran up and down over her body, pressing into every private, hidden curve and opening. The beautiful young woman heard her own voice making low, moaning sounds and felt her muscles grow taut and firm as she pressed herself against the hands.

"Strip out of your things, honey," the evil, demanding voice hissed in her ear as a finger wiggled between the clenched cheeks of her bottom, making her thin panties stick in there. "There're two juicy cocks here for you to service. Hurry up."

The voice seemed to set off springs and locks inside of her. Carol didn't want to do it but she felt her fingers plucking and jerking at her buttons and her zippers as she began to strip. The two men were standing before her and the beautiful young woman could feel their filthy eyes worming over her flesh and the sensation made goose-bumps pop out on her as she bent forward and slipped her ruined, soiled panties down over her foot and tossed them on the pile of her things. As she stood up she felt her lips pull back away from her teeth in a tense smile and almost cried with shame as her warm hands slipped up under her aching breasts and cupped them, holding them out to the two evil men who watched her as she passively debased herself for them.

A pair of hands helped her lay flat on the blanket. Carol stared up at them and watched in silent horror as they both tore free of their clothing. Officer Brown was the first one stripped and he knelt beside her on the blanket. Carol stared at the handsome man's hard penis and couldn't resist the impulse to slip her fingers around the thick shaft and squeeze. She saw him shudder and felt the meaty thrust of his prick as his hips jerked forward fucking her sweating palm. He reached down and gently brushed her tangled hair away from her eyes and suddenly everything seemed so nice, so lovely!

Carol's taut muscles relaxed and she began to excite herself by wiggling on the blanket, letting his heavy pole of flesh poke and thrust at her. Another pair of hands began to stroke and pinch at her heavy breasts from behind and Carol realized that Miller was on the blanket as well, kneeling behind her, rubbing his massive penis between her shoulder blades as he played with her shaking body.

"That's the way, girl," Miller whispered as his hands roamed over her. "See? It isn't so bad is it? Two cocks are just twice as much fun as one, baby. Double your pleasure, that's all." The lean, older man began pressing at the back of her head. Carol's heart fluttered in her chest as she allowed him to push her forward until her freshly lipsticked mouth brushed against Brown's fat cock. The feel of the second hard stalk making long, fucking strokes between her shoulder blades was driving her crazy, she'd do anything for them now.

"Suck him honey, show us how happy you are that we thought of you and came by to pick you up." Thick drops of lube were oozing out of the young man's prick as Carol's lips pressed against him. The drops clung to her mouth and her cheeks as she nuzzled the firm meat that she still held upright before her. The excited young woman heard the handsome young officer sigh happily and felt his strong thighs shake as Sergeant Miller forced her head forward until her ovaled lips slipped over the pulpy crown! Carol didn't hesitate for a second. There was no more time for thinking and worrying. She clamped her lips tight around him and her cheeks hollowed as she applied the suction to the luscious stem.

"Ohhhh, yeah, that looks good, girl. Looks to me like you love eating cock. Let's see if we can't find something else that you'll like."

Carol whimpered with excitement as strong hands lifted her and set her on her knees. As she had been forced forward, Miller's heavy cock had been pulled down her spine and now it nestled between her fleshy buttocks. She was on her hands and knees between them. Officer Brown was guiding her head up and down his wet cock as Sergeant Miller slipped in behind her, centering his thick dong between the frothing lips of her pussy.

"Do you like this, baby? Will this keep you happy while you take care of my good buddy?" As he whispered to her, the older man's hands caught hold of her swelling hips and held her steady as he began to force the swollen knob and fat shaft of his big cock into her from the rear. Carol felt the moan of pleasure bubble out around the handsome man's cock as she wiggled her bottom in lewd circles for the other.