Chapter 3
Toni and Carla had spoken little after their dual orgasm. Carla had looked at her watch almost casually, then climbed off Toni's prone body and gotten dressed. Then she'd removed her handcuffs from around Toni's slim wrists, blown her a kiss, and left.
Toni was left to gather together her scattered wits, then try and figure out what had happened. She felt no love for Carla. Her feelings towards the tall, powerful woman were more akin to respect tinged with admiration for her abilities as a cop. Yet quite aside from her emotions there was her body's definate attraction towards her.
The raw sensuousness of the woman had an electrical affect on Toni that she'd never experienced before around any man, let alone any woman. The way she'd fallen to pieces and allowed herself to be used, without really responding or even taking part, was something that was totally unfamiliar to her.
She always played a very active part in lovemaking. To lie there, handcuffed, and play a passive, submissive role was outside her nature. Yet something had definitely aroused her about it, about being cuffed and fucked ... FUCKED by the powerfully built woman.
Carla had found and touched a submissive side of her that she'd never even realized was there, and it scared her a little. She'd been a tough girl all her life, and wasn't ready to give up her independence and freedom in anything, especially not lovemaking.
Still, as she lay on the bed afterwards, her arms and legs parted widely and she spread herself out on the oversized mattress as though bound to the four corners, and the thought brought a shiver to her body, a tingling to her loins, and a sizzling heat to her mind.
Nor was Carla about to forget.
Next day, as they changed together in the little room, her arms had gone around Toni's belly as she'd been bending over, and Toni had felt Carla's crotch pushing against her round buttocks. Carla pumped her crotch into Toni's ass several times.
"Gonna fuck you baby, fuck you with a big black nigger cock!" she hissed, her mouth sucking at the nape of her white neck. Then she let go and backed away, pulling on her mini-skirt as Toni staggered across to the wall and looked back with wide eyes.
Carla winked at her, then pulled a bra on and began to position her big mounds of brown tit meat inside the cups. Naked, Toni swallowed nervously, and turned to don a slinky, skin tight sheath dress. It was bright blue, and hugged her curves like a second skin.
She wore no bra under it and her breasts were two firm, round mounds pressing against the fabric, her nipples twin bumps on the smooth blue hillocks.
Carla slid a long haired blonde wig over Toni's head and positioned it carefully. It was all the nervous young rookie could do to hold still with Carla's big tits so close to her face. She'd decided yesterday was an abberation and was not going to be repeated.
"Now, ain't you a doll!" Carla grinned, standing back to admire her handiwork.
"Yeah, that'll bring em' on in crowds. Take a look."
Toni looked at the mirror on the wall and was surprised. She'd never thought about dyeing her hair before but blonde looked quite good on her, and natural with her fair skin.
"You look delicious," Carla grinned. "I could take a nice bite out of you myself, girl."
Toni turned around, backing away from the other woman but Carla only walked past her to the door and out into the squad room. Her senses jangling, Toni followed.
A white Ferrari pulled up alongside them and a man leaned over to peer out the window. Carla moved forward but he waved her back, motioning towards Toni. Toni stepped forward, smiling coquet-tishly as she bent forward.
"You're one cute little girly," he said, his eyes sliding up and down her body. "I'd like to fuck you in the asshole."
"Zat so?" Toni mused.
"Yeah. I bet you got a nice tight asshole. Turn around and let me see your ass."
Growling under her breath, Toni straightened then turned to show him her ass.
"Nice. Bend over a little. Yeahhhh, real nice."
She turned around again, smile afixed to her face.
"I got a ten incher, baby. Think you can take that up your asshole?"
"I dunno. Why should I?" she asked.
"Why? Cause you're a whore. I bet you dream about getting fucked up the ass by big fat cocks all j the time.".
"Not really."
"No? I bet I can split you wide open, bitch."
"That doesn't sound very nice to me. Why should I let you?"
"Why not?"
"Listen, pal, this is all real nice, but I got things j to do."
"How much you want?"
"For what?"
"For getting fucked in the asshole, you stupid whore!"
"What you offering?"
"I'm offering to ream out your tail pipe."
Offer me money, you shit eating cock sucker, she snarled to herself. She'd put the cuffs around this moron herself if he'd just offer her some money.
"Tell you what, slut. I'll give you five dollars to fuck your asshole. How's that. That's about what you're worth, isn't it. Five bucks and I get to fuck your asshole for, say five hours. Okay?"
"That sounds okay to me, queer boy."
"What? Who the fuck you calling queer, you fuckin' whore!"
"Eat shit and die!"
"I'll fucking show you who's gonna eat shit and die, bitch!" Washington and Jenkin were closing in on his door as he pulled a gun from beside his seat and pointed it at her forehead. She had barely enough time to realize that he was about to shoot her before Carla's gun barked several times beside her and the guy was thrown backwards against his door, the gun dropping out of his hand.
Washington opened the door and the guy tumbled out onto the street as Shultz and Morgan raced over from the alley. Carla let her arm fall as she coolly watched the others drag the man out onto the street. Toni stood rooted to the sidewalk, still seeing the round gun barrel pointed at her face.
"Fuckin' freaks," Carla sniffed.
She turned and eyed Toni, then put her hand on her shoulder and shook her lightly.
"You okay?"
"Uh, yeah," Toni gulped, feeling weak.
"Gotta watch out for these assholes. Knew this guy was a jerkoff the way he was talking."
"He was ... he was gonna kill me!"
"Maybe, maybe he just got off on scaring whores. Too late to ask now."
"Jesus!"
"Don't worry about it. Part of the job bein' a whore. That's why you always keep your hand near your purse."
Sirens began to sound and soon blue and whites filled the area with their red white and yellow flashing lights. Lieutenant Becker arrived and the rest of the shift was taken up with interviews and reports.
Carla was late getting out because of her longer interview with the shooting team. The rest of them waited at the bar, drinking a lot more than usual because they were all a little shaken by the sudden and dramatic turn of events.
By the time Carla arrived Toni had already had a double and three singles and was starting to feel a little easier about her narrow brush with death. They laughed and joked about things, since that was the way cops dealt with death.
To Toni's surprise, even Lieutenant Becker showed up after a while. By then everyone had gone except for her, Carla, and Shultz. Becker congratulated her on her "coolness", as if he didn't know she was frozen to the ground at the time and couldn't have moved an inch.
Shultz left, after losing an arm wrestling match with the Lieutenant. Toni had had more than too much to drink, trying to forget the sight of that big gun pointed at her, and Carla drove her home. She was vaguely expecting some kind of sex, but to her surprise, all Carla did was strip her and put her to bed.
Next day she was feeling miserable. She had a huge headache for one thing, and now that she was sober, she was remembering how close she'd come to getting her head shot off. She felt very awkward around Carla too. She'd never liked being indebted to people, even close friends, and here she was more indebted to Carla than she'd ever been to anyone in her life.
So after work that night, when Carla invited her back to her house for a drink, she couldn't turn her down, even though her guts clenched a little at the thought of sex with her. She knew she wouldn't be able to refuse, not with what she owed her.
Carla's apartment might have been a bachelor, but it was bigger than Toni's even so. A huge square room in an old building, with narrow windows that went all the way up to the ten foot high roof. Carla had a big double bed under a pair of those windows, off beyond her living room set.
They sat on the couch talking for about fifteen minutes. Toni was more than a little uptight, waiting for the black woman to come on to her. She wasn't prepared though, when Carla stood up, put down her drink, and held her hand out towards Toni.
"Come and dance with me."
"Huh?"
"Dance. Let's dance. I love this song."
"Uh, okay."
She took Carla's hand, her small one almost disappearing into the big woman's paw. Carla hauled her up and pulled her against herself. The song was a slow one and Carla's arm slid around her waist as she took the male position and began to lead Toni around the room.
They danced for about five minutes, Toni getting more and more anxious as their bodies ground and pressed together. Then suddenly, Carla pushed her back against the wall. She stared down into Toni's eyes, then slowly slipped her cuffs out of her belt and clipped them around Toni's right wrist.
Toni looked down at her wrists, numbly watching as Carla locked "the handcuffs around her other wrist. She didn't protest, said nothing, mutely following as Carla slowly pulled her a few feet along the wall. She raised Toni's hands high, forcing the shorter woman up onto her toes briefly as she slipped the chain of the handcuffs over a hook protruding from the wall.
Toni was able to drop back onto her heels, but only just barely. Her back was ramrod straight as the handcuffs pulled painfully at her wrists. She stared into Carla's eyes still, her body trembling slightly as the big woman eyed her up and down.
Eyes locked on hers, Carla moved her hands to the buttons on Toni's shirt, then undid them one by one. She undid the belt around Toni's waist, then unsnapped, unzipped and pulled down her jeans. She pulled open Toni's bra, holding her shirt and bra apart as she gazed down at the nubile young body.
Then she slid her hand onto Toni's belly. She placed it flat, then slowly began circling her hand around Toni's belly and upper abdomen. Her other hand slid up between Toni's breasts and onto her upper chest, slowly caressing her breastbone.
Her right foot came down onto Toni's pants, bunched up around her ankles, and clawed it out from under her. Toni lifted her legs passively.
Her mind was awhirl with mixed emotions. She was afraid of this tall, voluptuous woman and her dominant lust and assertive personality, uncomfortable even in her presence, self-conscious in her own nudity and in her bound position, and yet, deeply attracted, not to Carla, so much as to the eroticism of her own submission to her.
She wished there were a mirror so she could see herself, knowing how erotic she must appear with her hands bound above her like this.
Carla's hand slid down her abdomen and into her panties, moving through her pussy hair to cup her pubic mound firmly. She began rubbing at her pussy as she bent forward and began nibbling at Toni's throat and the side of her face.
Things were quiet, neither speaking. Toni bent her head aside, away from Carla's licking tongue and suckling mouth. She gave a start as she felt Carla's fingers sliding around her left nipple. Her nipples were hard and swollen with a lust that was growing greater with each passing minute.
Carla's thumb and forefinger gripped the hard little nipple gently but firmly, then began to twist it from side to side as her tongue lapped at the side of Toni's throat.
Her other hand was still buried in Toni's panties, Toni groaned as she felt one of the rubbing, grinding little fingers twist and push its way up into her hot, wet cunt-hole, sliding deep into her body.
A second joined it, then a third went thrusting up into Toni's fiery cunt opening as Carla thumbed her clitty. Toni's legs had opened involuntarily, even though it put more weight on her already aching wrists and arms. She had to raise herself onto her toes as her legs widened further.
She panted loudly, her body sweating, her skin burning with prickly heat. Carla reached down and gripped the thin elastic around her waist, then tore it, ripping her panties off and leaving Toni completely nude.
She gave a low cry, then shuddered as Carla quickly dropped to her knees, her hands gripping the undersides of Toni's thighs, forcing them wider, actually lifting them off the floor so the bulk of Toni's weight hung on her wrists. She pushed her face into Toni's crotch, her tongue pushing between her cunt lips and sliding up and down her moist cleft.
"Uhhhhhhhnnnnnn ... ," Toni moaned, her head back against the wall as she stared up at the roof through slitted eyes.
"C ... C ... Caaarrrrllaaaaaa...!"
Carla used her forearms now to hold Toni's thighs up, using her fingers to pry open her cunt lips like the blossoms of a flower, holding them wide apart as she gazed into the sopping pink cunt meat. Toni groaned again as Carla's mouth moved directly against her little cunt opening, locking against it.
Carla blew out a powerful burst of air, then sucked hard, her lips pulling at Toni's cunt meat. Her tongue pushed out then and slid into the little hole, slipping back and forth inside the front of Toni's fuck-tunnel.
She moved her tongue higher as she concentrated on Toni's hard little clit. She folded her lips around it and sucked hard as her tongue whipped back and forth across it.
Toni's head tossed and jerked as her body twitched spastically. Her high, round titties ached, feeling like overfull balloons ready to burst. Toni's cunt was afire, sending hard, ripping jolts of heat up into her belly and chest.
She came, her body shaking violently against the wall, her head bouncing against the wall, then her chin grinding against her chest as air puffed out between her clenched teeth.
"Oh fuck! FUuuuuuuuucckkkk ... ," she gulped. "Oh! OH! OH FUCK!
UUUUUUUNNNGGGHHHHHH ... ," she groaned, her body flaring with heat, her cunt sizzling like a live wire.
Carla lapped steadily at her flowing fuck-honey, drinking it down with greedy lust as her tongue slithered up and down the girl's cunt slit.
Then Carla stood in front of her and Toni gazed up numbly to see her smug face grinning down at her.
"Little bitch!" she hissed. Quickly, she stripped out of her own clothes as Toni stared up dazedly. Then her mouth covered Toni's again, smothering all words as her tongue pushed into Toni's mouth and her arms encircled her slight waist, drawing their bodies tight together.
Toni moaned as the woman's fat hard breasts rubbed back and forth against her own. Carla's right leg slid between Toni's legs, her thigh pushing against Toni's crotch as she ground against her. Her hands cupped Toni's hair and ass flesh, their bodies firmly locked together from lips to crotch.
She rubbed her thigh hard against Toni's cunt as her tongue roved all around the inside of her mouth. A single finger slid up into her anus, probing deeply.
Toni whimpered and jerked helplessly against her as her cunt began to steam again. Her breasts glowed with heat as Carla began rubbing her chest from side to side, slapping her big titties against Toni's smaller ones.
Then without warning, Carla pulled aside. Toni's dulled eyes opened and blinked dazedly up to see a new face staring down at her, a black face, a round face, a man's face. It was Lieutenant Becker, all six-foot-four of him, his bald head shining as he moved against her.
He was naked, and her breath caught at first at the sight of the rippling muscles on his body, and the huge erection between his legs. His barrel chest pushed against her breasts then, crushing them back against her ribs as he seized her hair and pulled her face against him. His lips crushed hers and his big red tongue filled her mouth.
She felt his hard-on pressed up between their bodies momentarily, felt its hardness and thickness and length as it pressed against her. Then Carla took it in her hands and pointed it at Toni's slit. Toni felt its blunt nose pushing against her cunt opening. She groaned into his mouth, her body wanting, needing penetration, despite her horrified humiliation at the Lieutenant's presence.
She felt his fat cockhead force her cunt lips in and back as it slowly pushed into her body. Her cunt burned anew with the pain-of his thick, powerful penetration. Her opening was stretched wider and wider as his fat fuck-tube forced its way inward.
She shivered in her cuffs, his mouth still locked onto hers as it mashed around against her and his tongue jabbed and darted and slithered all over her oral cavity. Then his cock sank deep into her pelvic tunnel and she let out a long, agonizing groan.
His cock stretched her fuck-tunnel wide as it drove up into her. The cockhead ploughed deep into her belly, finally mashing up against her cervix as the Lieutenant's-balls pushed up against her buttocks. He jammed her leg wide as he threw his hips forward, smashing his cock against the end of her fuck-box.
"Like that, don't cha'?" he gritted, his mouth momentarily tearing loose from hers. "Like that? Eh? Eh? EHHH?" He punctuated each growl with a hard thrust, smashing her back against the wall as his cock hammered against her cervix.
His hands slid around her, cupping her ass. His fingers were like fat, hard sausages as they kneaded her ass meat, then slid between her legs, pulling her legs wider as he began to rut into her.
Toni's mouth opened and closed as she panted and moaned in aching sexual bliss. Her eyes blinked rapidly, her vision blurring and clearing, then blurring again. She saw Carla, standing ofT to her right, her hand rubbing at her own cunt as she watched with excited eyes.
"Fuck her, Jessie! Fuck her! Rip her! Pump that pussy!" Carla groaned, lingering her clitty.
Becker's powerfully muscled body was hammering the slender young woman against the wall with savage force, jarring her dazed mind with the force of his ruthless blows. His cock was rodding back and forth in her cunny with short, sharp strokes.
His mouth roamed her face, chewing, sucking, kissing, licking. He swung his hips harder, his cock sawing against her clit with long, savage strokes. He was much taller than her and his cock was grinding against her clitty with cruel force.
She came again, came right in his hands, came around his pistoning fuck-pole.
"OH! OH! OH! OH GOD! OH GOD! OOOOOoooohhhhh!" she gasped. "Oh no! Ohhhh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!"
She grunted furiously as Becker slammed his cock up into her crotch-hole. Her legs jerked and twitched as her buttocks slapped back against the wall.
Her body was rocked by blast after blast of high intensity sexual ecstasy. She arched her back, pushing her ass out from the wall, trying to impale herself on his fat fucking cock-pole. It continued to pound into her twat as their lips locked tightly and their tongues smashed together.
"Wait! Wait, Jessie!" Carla cried, trying to pull him loose.
"Fuck off woman!" he snarled, shoving her back hard. He reached down and gripped Toni's legs below the knees then lifted them up, shoving them back against the wall on either side of her. Her knees made a loud thump as they hit the wall beside her.
Then he started to really pump, his hips swinging in wide arcs, his cock ripping in and out of her, his cockhead pounding against her cervix as he tore into her body with crazed lust.
Toni screamed, her body shaking and convulsing as she left one orgasm only to be trapped by another. She felt utterly impaled on his giant fuck-tube as he pistoned it in her belly. Her cunt was wide open, utterly exposed as his prick pounded in and out.
She could hardly breath. Her head shook furiously as Becker continued his brutal thrusting. Then she came again, her body once more spasming and shaking and convulsing as her cunt exploded in delirious waves of ecstasy. Never in her life had she been used like this, FUCKED like this.
Nothing else described what he was doing to her. He was FUCKING her! His hips smashed into her thighs with bruising force as he rutted into her. His own breathing was now coming in harsh, strangled gasps as he jammed every inch of fuck-meat inside her squeezing, sucking box and then came.
Toni's eyes widened in shock as she felt a torrent of steaming, bubbling semen gushing up into her belly. She grit her teeth, but then tore her lips wide to scream as her body flopped and jerked and shuddered through another violent orgasmic fit.
His fat cock continued to pound into her fuck-pit, now spraying little drops of cum out around it each time it thrust into her bubbling slit. Her fuck honey mixed with his jism and formed a thick, bubbling stew inside her belly, making her insides churn and roil.
He staggered back, letting her legs fall. Carla moved in and lifted her off the hook, cushioning her fall to the floor. She unsnapped the cuffs from around Toni's red wrists, then pulled her arms behind her back and snapped them shut again as the panting, gasping white woman lay on her belly.
One hand under her arm, the other grasping a fistful of black hair, Connie forced the whining girl across to a chair and held her on her knees as she sat down. She spread her legs wide, reaching for Toni's hair, pulling her forward until her face was against her throbbing cunt.
"Suck me, white girl!" she hissed. "Suck my pussy! Suck it hard!"
Toni groaned, but needed little encouragement. She was in a high pitched, feverish state of excitement, her entire body trembling and shaking as she pushed her tongue into Carla's dark cunt opening.
Becker knelt behind her and she felt his hands stroking and massaging her rounded buttocks. He jerked her legs apart and began to rub at her cunt mound. Then she felt his cockhead press against her once again. She whimpered in anxious delight and Carla laughed cruelly.
"You think he's done with one cum , baby. I seen Jessie come five or six times and still keep it up."
Then his hard cockhead popped into her hole and he thrust hard, burying the entire length of his massive fat meat inside her fuck-pit. She yelped and groaned but Carla tore at her hair, forcing her face back into her pussy.
The black woman slouched in the chair, her legs up over the arms as she held both hands in Toni's hair and forced her into her crotch. Toni's tongue lapped desperately at the drooling cunt-pit, driving her tongue in between the two black pussy lips to the pink flesh beneath.
Toni's body began to jerk back and forth as Becker . fucked hard. He seized her hips and began to pound his cock into her pulpy cunt opening with even more speed and power than he had before.
She had a hard time keeping her tongue in place and the impatient Carla pulled harder on her hair, her big hands coming down on top of Toni's soft black hair and mashing her face into her steamy cunt opening.
Toni licked hard, pushing her tongue as deep as it would go, straining to push it further as she wriggled it around inside Carla's fuck tunnel. She slipped it up her cleft and flicked it across her clitty, trying to get her lips closed around the hard little bud.
Becker's hips were slamming against her ass cheeks, making them bounce and jerk. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air as he drilled her slit with hard, full thrusts.
Carla let go with one hand, sliding it up her body, mashing it against her brown tit meat, twisting and squeezing it as she groaned and arched her back. She slid her hand up into her hair as she rode Toni's face into a rocking, shaking, convulsive orgasmic storm.
"Uuuuuuhghhhhh! Ooohhhhh! Yeeeaah-hhhhhh! Suck! Suck! Suck! Ung! Ung! Ung! Ungh! Uuuuuhhnnnnnggghhh!"
She slouched deeper on the chair, her legs coming around Toni, drawing her in tighter as she mashed the small white face into her spasming black crotch.
She gave a long groan as her orgasm tailed off. She let her legs come wide again and lay there draped over the chair, her hands stroking Toni's hair as Becker began to fuck into her with total abandon.
Toni's face lay against her belly, her eyes dazed and glassy as Becker slid his hands around her slim waist and began to jerk her back to meet his terrible thrusts. His cock pounded into the little twat-slit with furious speed.
"Ngah.. ngah ... ngah ... ngah ... ngah ... ," Toni groaned, her voice wavering and quivering as her body was jerked and hammered by the big man behind her.
"Ngah Ngah Ngah Ngah Ngah Ngah Ngah Ngah ... ," she gargled. Her cheek bounced and rubbed against Carla's abdomen as Becker rode her like a madman. More cum shot into her box, blasting her into another gut wrenching orgasm as her body shook violently.
Still he fucked, his cock churning her guts to a frothing pulp. Again, she came, and then again, and then yet again, her body ripping through a ' series of searing orgasmic seizures as the big black man continued to screw her.
Then a final blast of milky jism shot into her cunt, spewing up into her womb as Becker gave a few final hard, deep thrusts and stopped, his tool buried inside her belly as he leaned forward over her, panting heavily.
"What a cunt!" he gasped. "Better'n mine?"
"She's tighter'n you, bitch, but she ain't got your talent."
"Fuckin' right, she ain't, but she kin' learn."