Chapter 3
"Oh God!" said Pam, sighing. "Thank goodness!" She began to cry with relief, convinced that her suffering was over.
"Keep your mouth shut," said Jimmy, hurriedly pulling up his pants. "Let me do the talking. If you try to tell her anything, I'll kill you both." He closed his zipper, then turned to face the cop.
The cop was young and pretty, with long legs and a shapely body. Bright red hair peeked out from beneath her blue cap, while big tits made her uniform bulge out in front. Just above her left tit was a shiny badge, and strapped around her slim waist were a gun and a long thick nightstick. She walked briskly towards them.
Jimmy hated all cops, especially female cops, though he had to admit he had never seen one so pretty. He ran his eyes up and down her figure and liked what he saw. He felt that her blue skirt and black stockings were very sexy, and that her ass was quite nice. He also felt that she was very graceful and extremely feminine. Right then, he decided he was going to rape her.
"I'm Officer Ann Hall," she said, eyeing Jimmy suspiciously. "I noticed your wrecked car as I was cruising along the highway, and so I decided to investigate. Now suppose you tell me exactly why she's tied to that tree. And where are her clothes?" As she spoke, she gripped the handle of her gun.
"Well," said Jimmy, stepping closer to the cop. "It's like this, officer. That bitch is an escaped convict, and I just made a citizen's arrest."
"Don't believe him," said Pam, yanking at the rope. "He's the escaped convict, not me. He escaped from Hilldale yesterday morning. Then he raped me in my home and kidnapped me. He wants to take me to his cabin up in the mountains, where he can hide from the law."
Officer Hall immediately pulled out her gun-but Jimmy was quicker. As soon as the gun cleared her holster, he kicked it out of her hand and into some nearby brush. She watched the gun disappear amid a tangle of branches, then quickly grabbed her nightstick.
They eyed one another for a brief moment, she with her nightstick raised in self defense, he empty-handed but ready for action. Then she swung the stick at his head with all her might.
Jimmy blocked her arms easily, yanked the club from her hands, and then threw her to the ground where she landed on her ass with her legs high in the air. He stood over her, laughing while he gazed upon her black panties, black garter belt, and the tops of her black stockings. The only white he saw was her creamy thighs.
Regaining her composure, she lowered her legs and raised herself up on her elbows. Her eyes danced about, searching the woods for someone who might help her. But there was only the blonde tied to the tree, an earlier victim of this crazed youth.
"I'm warning you," she said, trying not to look at the huge cock bulge showing in the crotch of his jeans. "I'm an officer of the law.
If you harm me, you'll be behind bars for the rest of your life."
"You motherfucking cops are always warning people. Hell, they gave me life when I raped that young girl. But you don't see me behind bars, do you?" Then he stepped closer and pointed the nightstick at her, saying: "Now shut up and get out of those clothes. Hurry."
"I will not," said Officer Hall, trying to remember what the academy taught her to do in such a situation. "You must be out of your mind if you think you're going to rape me too."
"Don't argue with me, bitch. Just get undressed." He then used the nightstick to raise her skirt halfway up her thighs.
"He's crazy," shouted Pam, from where she was tied to the tree. "Don't get him angry." Pam feared for the cop's safety, but she was helpless to do anything for the woman.
"I don't care whether he gets angry or not," said Officer Hall. "I've dealt with punks like him before." Then she jumped to her feet and tried to dash past him to where the gun had fallen.
"Oh, no you don't," he said, and he struck her squarely in the tits with the nightstick.
"Ungh!" she groaned, falling to her knees at his feet. She had never experienced so much pain in her life. She hurt too much to even move.
Jimmy knocked her hat off her head, then grabbed a handful of her long red hair and pulled her face up against his cock bulge. Holding the nightstick in one hand and her hair in the other, Jimmy pressed her face tighter against his cock bulge until he could feel her heat. Pleasant sensations soon began coursing through his hard prick, reaching up into his balls. He threw back his head in bliss and began to grind his cock bulge into her face.
Ann accepted the humiliation because she had no choice. Her tits still throbbed painfully, and her suffering increased each time she moved. Besides, without her gun and her nightstick, she was no match for the youth. Her only hope was that another cop would see her cruiser parked along the highway and come to investigate. Until then, she would have to do as the convict wanted.
And Jimmy wanted his cock sucked.
"Your lips feel pretty good, cop. Now I'll make it easier for you." He unzipped his trousers and pushed them down to his knees. Then he forced her lips to his cock.
Officer Hall closed her eyes and wrinkled her nose as the big purple cock head pressed against her lips and spread a thin trail of jizz. She told herself this wasn't happening, but the stench of his cock filled her nostrils nonetheless.
"Put your hands around me and grip my ass," he told her. "I want to feel your fingers on my ass."
She didn't relish the idea, but she nevertheless reached around him and sank her fingers into his hard hairy ass-cheeks. She felt his muscles ripple beneath her fingernails, and she felt the soft caresses of his hairs. She started shivering, but maintained her grip.
"That feels good," he then said, looking down on her kneeling form. "Now use your tongue to make my cock feel good. Do it."
Reluctantly, the lady cop stuck out her tongue and pressed it against the youth's cock head. He gasped abruptly and teetered for a second or two, then dug his heels into the ground and thrust his cock out farther. She responded accordingly.
Officer Hall moved her long red tongue up and down the convict's cock shaft, knocking it up and down and from side to side. Her head moved to and fro in order to keep up with the swaying cock, while she kept a firm grip on his ass. She could feel his cock stiffening more and more each second, and she could feel his nuts throbbing against her chin. She felt like screaming!
Jimmy groaned louder and louder as the cop's tongue danced up and down his prick. He tightened his grip on her long red hair then threw back his own head and looked up at the trees. He could see the branches swaying freely in the wind, and he flashed a secret smile; for, after a year in jail, he was finally having his own taste of freedom.
Jimmy glanced quickly over at Pam to make sure that she was still tied securely to the tree. Satisfied, he then ordered the lady cop to use her lips instead of her tongue.
"Make my cock disappear," he told her.
Officer Hall, her hair in tangles, her uniform dirtied and bunched up around her waist, timidly opened her mouth wide and engulfed the youth's cock head. She received a mild jolt when she tightened her lips around the wide rim and pressed the bulb against the roof of her mouth. But she quickly recovered and began working her lips down the cock shaft, swallowing inch after inch of hot cock meat.
"Thatta girl," he said, watching as her cheeks stretched wider and wider. "Take it all."
Ann tried to take it all. She moved her lips all the way down to his balls and then clamped them there. The root of his cock vibrated against her lips, while his fat cock head pressed into the back of her throat. She gulped loudly, then began sucking.
"Aagh!" groaned Jimmy, trembling. "Suck that fucker good."
Ann Hall's head bobbed back and forth as she stroked the youth's cock shaft. The cock got wetter and wetter as it slid in and out of her mouth-and so did her lips. Amid loud slurping and smacking noises, the lady cop made his prick grow.
She deep-throated the cock completely and buried her lips and nose in the youth's thick cock hair. Then, gasping for air, she moved her lips all the way up to his swollen prick head and began smacking on his nerve-studded rim. She made him jerk and cry out as she blew obediently.
Jimmy thrust his lips out and gave her an easier target. Then he stroked her long hair as her lips caressed his cock head. A little spit dripped down his balls, but he was feeling too good to care about that.
Shivers of delight raced through his loins and took away his breath. He felt his cum rising. He thrust his big cock deep down her throat once again, then begged her to make him come.
With stretched lips and bugged-out eyes, Officer Hall blew his prick as fast as she could. Her hair flew in all directions. Even her tits and ass shook inside her uniform.
"Aagh!" he cried, his face strained. "That's the way I want you to do it. I'm almost there, slut!"
Just when her lips became puffy and sore, the cock swelled up inside her mouth and threatened to explode. She wanted to spit the cock out, to have nothing more to do with it; but Jimmy wouldn't let her. He held her lips tight against his balls, determined to have her taste his jizz.
"Agh!" he cried, as the heat from her mouth swept through his cock. "I can't take anymore! I'm coming, dammit! I'm coming!"
He slammed his hips forward and blew his wad down her throat. Gobs of jizz spurted from his piss hole and blasted her throat walls. He plastered her throat with his cum.
The cop groaned and gagged as she was forced to swallow the youth's cum. Her throat muscles worked feverishly as she gathered the cum and gulped it down. That which she couldn't swallow oozed from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin.
"Aagh!" he moaned, still holding her tight to his cock. "Keep sucking, bitch! Milk my motherfucking cunt!"
On her knees, the cop sucked hard and pumped the jizz from Jimmy's balls. She sucked loudly. Soon his cock was limp.
"That's much better," he said, pulling his limp cock out of her mouth. "Much, much better." Then he said: "But I knew you could do it. You lady cops are good for nothing but sucking cocks. Hell, you probably have to suck a few cocks just to keep your jobs."
Officer Hall carefully wiped her lips clean with the back of her hand. She could still smell the cock as it hung limply in front of her. It pained her to know that that was her spit shining back at her. The spit was a reminder of what she had just done, and the last thing she wanted was to be reminded of that.
"All right," she said. "I pleased you. Now, for your own good, release me and that woman. If you don't release us and give yourself up, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
Jimmy looked down at her, regarded her wet face and puffy lips, then said: "Get out of those clothes, you dirty slut."
At first Officer Hall wasn't sure she understood him right. He couldn't possibly want her to undress now, she thought. "What do you mean?" she asked, looking up at him.
"You heard me, get the fuck out of that uniform!" He then raised the nightstick high in the air, as if he intended to use it on her.
"All right! All right!" she said, cowering. "Just don't hit me with that thing."
Her pretty face blushed red as she fumbled with the buttons of her blouse. She revealed her tits to him a little at a time, her face growing redder and redder with each passing second. When she had finally undone the last button, he reached down and yanked the blouse off her.
The tops of her tits could easily be seen above her tiny bra. The contrast between her creamy white flesh and the black fabric was strong. Jimmy wanted to sink his teeth into those juicy tits, but he controlled himself and ordered her to continue.
She unfastened her skirt next and pulled it from her body. Then she removed her shoes. But she went no further. She just knelt there in her black undies and stockings, with her head bowed.
Jimmy gazed upon her full ripe body for several seconds, until a bright object caught his eye. Something had fallen from her skirt pocket and was now lying on the ground beside her. It didn't take him long to identify the object.
He stooped to pick up the handcuffs, then, without hesitating, pulled her hands behind her back and locked her wrists together.
"You didn't have to do that," she said, wincing. "And besides, you put them on too tight."
"So what, you cops always put them on too tight." Then he said: "Now I'll find out what the rest of you looks like."
Jimmy tore off her bra and her panties, but left her garters and stockings alone. He couldn't get over how lovely her tits looked, with their bright pink nipples and pale white flesh. Nor was he disappointed with her plump cunt mound and its fiery red cunt hair. She had quite a body and he studied it well, even forcing her to bend over so he could see her well-rounded ass.
"That's some ass you have there," he told her. "I can't resist beating it."
"What did you say?" she asked.
But Jimmy didn't repeat himself. He simply took aim on her exposed ass and slammed the nightstick into it. The wicked crack of wood against bare flesh echoed through the woods, and was followed by another frightening sound.
"Iiiieee!" she screamed, closing her eyes tight. "Aaaagh!" She yanked at the handcuffs but could not break them.
The convinct slammed the thick nightstick into the lady cop's ass once again and made the big mounds of flesh shake like jelly. She cried out again in pain, but found no mercy still.
When she tried to right herself and thus protect her ass, he kicked her back into a bent-over position and resumed the beatings. Officer Hall howled and whimpered as her own nightstick hammered her ass-cheeks repeatedly.
Jimmy's hands rose and fell as he swung the nightstick like a baseball bat. He punished her ass so hard he actually drove her forward along the ground. She crawled painfully, her hair all about her eyes, her tits hanging heavily beneath her.
"Ungh!" she groaned, shaking her head. "They'll get you for this. You better believe they will."
"Who's they?" he asked, and he began to laugh.
The blows drilled her ass-cheeks hard. The flesh-cracking noises filled the woods. So did the cop's screams. Waves of pain swept up her back and down into her thighs as her ass swelled up and began to throb. She couldn't avoid the vicious blows. She couldn't even reach back and rub her sore ass. All she could do was tremble and sob and crawl along the ground like a pig driven to market.
The blows didn't stop until her ass was as red as a beet. The throbbing never did stop. Still reeling from the pain, she stretched out on the ground and flattened her tits beneath her.
"No time to rest," he said, pushing his foot underneath her. "Your punishment isn't over yet. I intend to put this nightstick in its proper place. Afterwards, you'll think twice the next time you decide to use it on someone."
Jimmy then used his foot to flip her over onto her back. He wasn't the least bit polite in doing so, either, nor were his good manners evident when he grabbed one of her long shapely legs and spread it wide. She cursed him silently as her fuck hole popped open.
Officer Hall saw the convict staring at her red-haired cunt. She started trembling as a thousand thoughts raced through her mind.
"I'm going to plug up your pussy with this nightstick," he told her. "I'm going to fuck you with it."
"No, please don't!" she cried, her eyes frantic. "That hard thing will kill me for sure!"
"So what?" he said. Then he pressed the end of the nightstick into her cunt hole and started pushing.
"Ohhh!" groaned Officer Hall, rolling back her eyes. "Please stop."
"No way, bitch. This is too much fun." He increased the pressure, determined to fuck her with the stick.
The cop looked up at the youth and saw something evil in his eyes. She had seen this look before, in many of the men she had tossed into jail over the years. Only now it was she who was in handcuffs, while her evil tormentor was standing over her, holding her legs apart.
The nightstick slipped into her cunt hole and immediately stretched her cunt walls wide. She groaned hideously as the pain shot through her loins and up into her brain.
Jimmy kept pushing, burying more and more of the stick inside her cunt. He watched the long black wooden club disappeared from view, and the dirty sight made his cock hard again. Deeply aroused, he concentrated all of his attention on her cunt as he speared it.
"Ungh!" Her hair danced about the ground as she shook her head in agony.
When he had pushed about two-thirds of the nightstick into her pussy hole, he started moving the club in circles. His hand went round and round, again and again, as if he were churning butter. She screamed hysterically as she ground her plump ass into the soft ground beneath her.
It didn't take long for her cunt juices to start dripping. Soft squishing noises drifted through the air as the circling nightstick grew wetter and wetter.
Soon the black nightstick was covered with creamy white froth. The sticky goo oiled the cop's cunt and allowed the club to rotate easier. Jimmy began to slam the greasy stick in and out of her cunt hole.
"Ohhhh!" she cried, her eyes unable to keep up with the speeding stick. "Shiiyyiit!"
Jimmy slammed the club deep into her wet pussy, withdrew it halfway, then rammed it deep again. He speared her cunt walls from every direction possible, jolting her relentlessly. Her cunt splished and splashed. Her clit swelled up and started throbbing. Her pink fuck meat puffed up and turned red as a beet.
Jimmy teased her as he fucked her. He drilled her pussy hard for several seconds, hell bent on stretching her pussy walls wide. Then he began giving her long slow strokes, careful to scrape the side of the nightstick against her clit. He made her buck and squirm repeatedly, and he grinned down upon her the whole while.
Officer Hall's tits heaved up and down as she fought for air. She had never had the breath fucked out of her before. She cursed the youth loudly between sobs and gasps, but couldn't stop him from pummeling her fuck hole.
Soon the steady pounding of the club and the friction of its sides against her cunt walls took their toll upon her. She started shaking uncontrollably. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets. Her lips began quivering. Then strange noises sounded from deep within her throat as she bucked up into the nightstick.
Jimmy watched the cop's cunt open and close on the stick. He kept pounding her.
"Ahhh!" she cried, shaking her head. "I'm coming! Oh, fuck! I'm coming!" With her whole body convulsing, Officer Hall climaxed and creamed the nightstick with her sticky cunt juices. "Shiiiyyiit!" she said, in a shaky voice. "Oh, shiiiiit!"
Jimmy watched her cunt walls slipping and sliding along the stick, the fuck meat now raw and swollen yet still trying to milk the nightstick. Cunt juices flowed copiously covering the club like jam on a knife.
He would have stayed and continued the torture, but he wanted to leave before another cop happened by. Luckily for him, Officer Hall had inadvertently provided him with another set of wheels, so he still had hopes of reaching his mountain hideaway. And he still meant to take the librarian with him.
He left the cop naked and tied to a tree, with the nightstick wedged in her cunt. He dressed Pam in the cop's uniform, handcuffed her wrists together so she'd be easier to control, and forced her into the patrol car. Together, they sped off towards the mountains, he congratulated himself both for having gotten the upper hand on the lady cop and for having remembered to retrieve her gun from where it had fallen in the bushes.
With a gun and a cop car, no one can stop me now, he told himself.