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Name: Marianne Spooner
Age: 23

Appearance:
http://www.phun.org/specials/hot_redheads/hot_redheads_12.jpg
5ft 4in tall and weighs 114pds. Dresses casually, unless formal wear is needed.

Bio: She went to State College at age 18 and took double majors in Women's Studies and English Lit. She also found her lesbianism and when she told her parents they disowned her and cut off her funding. She is newly single as her lover graduated and went back to an old lover at home. In desperate straights she is going for a job interview at a strip bar in the nearby city to keep her classes and apartment.


Marianne was tired. She'd been all over the city interviewing and filling out applications all week. Nothing wcas available or she was 'without enough work experience'. The landlady was threatening to evict her in 6 weeks unless she paid the 3 months due rent. She idlely scanned the employment ads in the paper and saw this:

SIZE="1"]Wanted: Dancers full or part time. salary plus tips apply in person at The PussyKat Lounge[/SIZE]

She circled the ad and ran out to start the car and sped to the highway to get to this 'lounge'. As she flew along, she checked herself in the mirror. Nicely applied make-up, and her tee shirt without bra showed enough to get anyone's interest. The miniskirt she had added was to get this manager into the mood for fantasy and hopefully her a job.

She sighed as she heard the siren behind her and looking at the rearview saw the trooper waving her over. She pulled over and started to cry. This ticket would kill any chances she had.

She saw the tall, and rather handsome trooper walk slowly to the car. She got out and held out her licence and registration, tears streaming down her face.

"Oh Sir! I am SO sorry! I am late for a job interview, and I really need this job!" She numbly let him take her cards.
 
Name: Sgt. James "Raw Dawg" Richardson
Age: 31

Appearance:
http://image.yaymicro.com/rz_1210x1210/0/183/tough-cop-1832e8.jpg

6ft 4in tall and weighs 210lbs of bad ass state trooper

Bio: Cop from a family of cops. No morals, no code, nothing on his mind but satisfying his own needs. When you think about corruption, cruelty and bad behavior on the job this is the guy you're imagining. He takes no prisoners, accepts all bribes and makes the law up as he goes. He is not to be fucked with at all. Chiseled, hard, and happy to do whatever he can to screw you over.

Sgt. James Richardson loved his job. It paid the bills, kept him busy, and gave him unlimited access to a steady stream of desperate women eager to escape their lives, their sins, and even their panties.

He pulled this woman over not because she was speeding, but because she looked like a hot skank in a hurry, and he just liked to torture people.
He stalked to her window in mock frosty fury. "License, registration and insurance please" he barked at her. As she handed them over Jim studied her through his mirrored shades. Mini-skirt, t-shirt, no bra. She was DTF for sure. "Stop crying. Why were you speeding on my roads ma'am? Do you realize how fast you were going?"
 
Marianne shivered in fear and the officer's yelling broke the tiny little composure she thought she had.

"Oh please Sir! I didn't know I was going that fast! Please! I can't afford a ticket right now. I'm trying to get this job at the Pussykat I saw advertized in the paper..." She bawled knowing she was going to lose everything.

"Please Sir. I'll do anything for a warning. I am so sorry I was speeding..." she tried to smile through her tears at him and only looked sorry as hell.
 
A stripper in training? This would be like stealing.

"Just stay calm and stay here ma'am, I'll check your paperwork and be right back."
He walked back to his patrol car and made a show of running her information through the computer. Thinking to himself about getting that hot dancer's body in the back of his car, alone, in cuffs...well they didn't call him "Raw Dawg" for nothing.

Richardson strode back to the waiting, wailing woman. "Please roll the window up and step out of the car please. You'll need to come with me." He waited patiently, hoping this dumb slut wouldn't call his bluff.
 
Marianne grew chilled at the policeman's words... For a split second she thought of driving off madly, then she slumped in defeat. She rolled the window up and got out, locking the car. She stood there with her hands out, wrists together.

What was it she had done? Yes, the insurance was lapsed, but not that bad, and she had a few parking tickets, but not that many. She sobbed and tried to speak, but all that happened was her mouth opened and shut.
 
Quickly he went to work, tagging the car with a simple notice to tow it on sight, covering his tracks. He nodded at her grimly, cuffing her hands in front of her not because it was standard procedure but because he needed her hands to be part of the fun he was planning for later. He got a great look at her ass as he was silently leading her back to his patrol car, even using his off hand to gently lift her mini-skirt for just a moment to see what the action was like underneath. He was not disappointed, and from that moment his cock was stirring like a restless animal in his uniform.

He opened the rear door and gently placed her inside the caged back seat of his police car before taking his own seat behind the wheel, adjusting the mirrors and pulling away from the scene.
 
Marianne sobbed as she went into the squad car. She fell in actually and her miniskirtflashed her ass to the officer and the rest of the world and she wished she'd worn REAL panties instead of the g-string. it stayed hiked up as she sat and the fabric was cool on her ass causing her nipples to pop up like the thermometer on a roasting turkey. She awkwardly covered them with her cuffed hands and glumly awaited her first visit to jail.
 
Smirking at the thought of her g-string, Sgt. Richardson drove purposefully, making two turns in quick succession, heading away from town and toward a deserted spot he kept just for days like this. Looking in the rearview mirror he could see the "perp" and her erect nipples. She looked scared to death but that wasn't his concern.

Whipping off the highway and on to a dirt road, he noticed her expression change. He parked about half a mile off the hard road in front of a simple cabin and then quickly removed her from the back of the car. With one hand on her cuffs, he pulled her close enough to see the lust in his eyes and feel the tent in his pants.

"Whatever you thought was going to happen today, I can make it all go away for just a few small favors. Tell me right now, if you'd rather get locked up overnight, pay a huge fine and then have your record marked forever let me know. Otherwise we go in here and handle some business, I call your employer and give a great reference and your life goes on. Your choice."
 
Marianne was confused and growing fearful. This was NOT the way to the police station. At the cabin, she was pulled out of the car and stumbled against the officer feeling his hardon and she winced.

"Whatever you thought was going to happen today, I can make it all go away for just a few small favors. Tell me right now, if you'd rather get locked up overnight, pay a huge fine and then have your record marked forever let me know. Otherwise we go in here and handle some business, I call your employer and give a great reference and your life goes on. Your choice."

"Oh my god! You want me to have sex with you? Over a speeding ticket and whatever other parking tickets I have?!?!? That's rape! I am a lesbian for hells sake! Guys don't do anything for mee!" Her tone went querilous and whiney. "My god! Are you even a cop?"
 
He leaned in closer. "I am most definitely a cop. Your car has been tagged lost and towed. If you don't return to claim it, no one will know what happened here. We're ten miles from the nearest house with a phone. You'll do what I say, or else you're probably going to die out here."

As a point of emphasis he removed his loaded weapon and put it to her forehead. "So if I were you, I'd start thinking about my favorite porno and get ready to fuck."
 
Her breath caught in her throat as her heart beat a fearful tattoo. She couldn't let this happen, but what choice did she have?

"You'll kill me anyway... To keep your crime a secret..." She shakely and numbly unbuttoned her blouse and let the shoulder fall, freeing her tits to his gaze. "But if You do what You said Sir, I promise to never ever talk about it."

Her tone changed as she tried to be respectful to this cop. "I am so sorry I broke the law Sir." She whimpered as she let the sheer silk garment fall to the ground, then slipped out of her miniskirt.

"Please don't kill me. Sir, I beg You!"
 
This red-headed lesbo stripskank had bought his bluff! He had no intention of killing her, but Sgt. Richardson did intend to fuck her at all costs. It was risky pulling your gun, but he thought it would be worth it. Once she managed to drop her clothes he could tell it would be spectacular. Even in handcuffs and terrified she was gorgeous.

He quickly stripped, and rather than trying to get his cock sucked, dropped to his knees. Pushing her against the car and spreading her legs, he devoured her pussy with his tongue and lips, nibbling her clit and tonguing her lower lips while diving in between to taste her nectar. She was sticky and sweet in a hurry, and he ate her with enthusiasm. He looked her in the eyes as he did so, smiling wickedly as he enjoyed the tang of her sex. What a fucking lucky bastard he was.
 
marianne screamed and screamed and tried to push him away as he slavered over her pussy. His tongue slid into her pussy and over her clit and into her hot fuck tunnel. She moaned as the feelings betrayed her pleas for help. Her hips ground into his face as her cries changed from fear to pleasure.

"No, please.... DON'T..... Stop.... Oooohhhh." She grabbed his head and held it to her pussy as she shuddered from his tongue running through it from cunt hole to clit and back again.
 
"Eating firecrotch dyke pussy is my favorite" he told her when he came up for breath. "Tastes yummy, but I don't know if you're really ready for my cock to reintroduce you to straight sex yet...do you need more or are you ready for me?"

Sgt. Richardson was gone, it was Raw Dawg from now on, and the wicked glint in his eye told the whole story.
 
She wept and stuggled to escape. She was going to be raped and it triggered a long hidden terror and her bladder let go.

"NO! Please! Don't! Please don't rape me! I'll do anything You want, just please don't rape me!"

Her body shuddered as she came again and she shrieked.
 
He smiled as he tasted her cum dripping down onto his lips. "It doesn't have to be rape baby. I can see that your body doesn't seem to mind the way I'm treating you. Maybe it will love my cock more than you expect?" As he said this he began to tease her slit with his rock hard member, enjoying the sensation of her wetness on the head of his cock.
 
She felt his cockhead sliding through her pussylips and shuddered in disgust and some desire. Her body wanted that pulsing, throbbing cock to penetrate her while her mind reeled in fear. It had been too long since Jessi had banged her to a puddle with the strapon and her pussy pulsed as it tried to suck the cock inside her.

"Ooohhh! No...don't....stop." SHe wailed and moaned and her hips arched forward to meet his tool. She spread her legs, throwing one over his arm and opened her cunt for his dick.
 
Her pussy was on fire, and he plunged in with almost no effort past the initial resistance. Looking down between them he could see her tight lips straining to take in this strange new invader. He pumped deeply, getting her dripping juice all over his ball sack and lubricating the shaft nicely. With no more pretext, he pressed her against the squad car and fucked like a machine in overdrive.

"Yeah bitch, this filthy stripper cunt is going to get fucked till its nice and loose. I'm going to feed you my strange cock until I get tired, and then I'm going to come back for more. You're my new favorite playtoy. I hope you're ready to make that pussy squeal for your new daddy."

Pounding her, the car rock behind her, he felt...something like happiness.
 
Marianne was in a swirl of lust as the cock pounded in and out of her spasming cunt. She hugged him tightly and groaned at each deep ram from his cock. Her tits and pussy were on fire and she orgasmed again, not hearing anything but the roar of her blood in her ears.
 
The rhythm of their fucking was insatiable, he was loving every minute of it, and as the cum began to boil deep in his balls he immediately recognized that the evidence of his crime was going to be all over her well-stretched pussy. It didn't matter, he was going to cum inside her no matter what. He sped up and told her clearly "I'm going to cum so deep inside you."
 
Marianne was in a orgasmic trance. She moaned and yelped with each thrust of His cock into her throbbing hot pussy. "Fuuuuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt!" She scratched and clawed his back and squealed as her next orgasm rolled through her. CUM in me! Make me Your bitch! I want Your cock! I want Your cum! Fuck me until I die!"
 
If she wanted to hurt him, that was fine. He pulled his hands off her ass and reached up to pinch her nipples just before his own orgasm hit like a tidal wave. It wasn't a shout so much as a roar as he emptied his well of cum deep into her tight tunnel of love. "GRRRHHGHGHRH YES you nasty cunt take this cum all the way! Yes yes yes!!!" He was spent, but he continued to grind into her while twisting her tits, and now even leaning in for a kiss on her lips while the last drops leaked out of his cock head.
 
Dropping his hands from her ass, he reached up to pinch her prominent nipples just as the first wave of his own orgasm struck. He pulled and twisted and then roared in her ear "OHHGHGHG YES YES YES GET THIS CUM IN YOUR CUNT YOU FILTHY BITCH!" His cum shot deep into her tunnel, it felt like his cock was going to explode, but he kept pumping into her as he came and the look in his eyes was pure lust and sexual madness.
 
Marianne screamed as the pain lightninged from her tortured nipples through her body. Her pussy grasped and massaged His spewing cock milking it of the fuck juices. She felt his lips crush hers as he kissed and she opened her mouth and let her tongue lick His lips and sucked on His tongue. She collapsed too exhausted to stand by herself anymore and panted as His cock slime and her pussy juices seeped from her violated cunt.
 
He yanked himself out of her steaming cunt, watching the nasty juice slip out of her in a slow stream. While he took a short break to clean himself up, he watched her try to recover. "Ready for the next act slut?" He wasn't messing around now that he had cum for the first time. It was time to move onto the next act of the little play unfolding between them, and he was very much looking forward to it.
 
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