"Intimate Knowledge" ...closed...

Cory's eyes smiled triumphantly as she braced herself and grinned at Jeff.

*Did he know how to remove it?*

Jeff grinned right back...then lifted his hands and placed them on her knees...

"A thorough search would be in the best interest for both of us."

Palms on bare, heated flesh he hooked the hem with his thumbs and took his time sliding the skirt upwards a fraction of an inch at a time.

"Don't you agree?"

The smile was on Cory's face yet...But her eyes?

The triumphant look was gone with a much smokier one creeping in...

"Are you all talk Jeff?"

*Oh Yes he'd have to SHOW her he KNEW*

Cory lifted and Jeff slid the skirt over her hips...then undid the single button that kept it wrapped around her trim waist...

The stud shined brightly in the dimple of Cory's belly button...

And Jeff lifted a hand to place it at Cory's throat...

Her eyes widened...her lips opened to protest and Jeff smiled, placing his free finger to his lips and hushing her...

And pressing her backwards to lie on the tables cool surface.

*Now that was BETTER*

Jeff smiled and moved between Cory's legs as they opened wider, then bent over to remove the stud...

With his lips and tongue...

Lifting to prove his feat after several minutes..the stud captured between his wet lips...

"There"

He grinned and spit it to the floor at his feet, grinding it under his heel with satisfaction and turning back to the waiting woman.

"Now for the OTHER hiding places"

"You wouldn't DARE"

Without a word Jeff bent to the task at hand...one hand on a full, warm breast and the other aiding him in the task of his..."Inspection".

His tongue showing it's own talent as he slid it between Cory's sex...and deeper..
 
Cory

He had balls, thats for sure! He just pushed her back, lifted her dress without batting an eye lash and proceeded to tease the ever-lovin' shit out of her!

She had to bite down hard on the inside of her cheek to keep from groaning aloud as his lips toyed with her belly button ring. It didn't even raise a brow to see she was shaved bare.

"Jeff!" She hissed at him as he finally freed the ring. "Alright, you've had your fun!" She growled lowly, the heat in the room was stifling, weighting her down.

"There! Now for the other hiding spot." He said it so casually!

"You wouldn't dare!" She glared, torn between pleas and curses, he did dare!

One hand came down on her breast, the other slipped between her thighs, pushing them open as his head lowered towards her. Catching her bottom lip between her teeth, she tensed up, hoping she didn't scream.

His hot tongue dipped down, pushed inward and sank into her hot wet opening. Against her wishes, her hips lifted slightly off the table, her teeth forgot their chore of babysitting her lower lip as a long groan pushed past for freedom.

Her fingers curled intward, her nails biting into the palms of her hands as she fought the wild urge to grab him, make him move higher.

"FUCK!" She blurted out, her voice tight, trembling. "Jeff! God damn it!" She couldn't fight this, she couldn't fight him and win under these circumstances. Certainly not with any meaning behind her words. She wanted so badly to tell him to stop, walk away as if nothing happened, but she was lying to herself thinking she could. Surely he'd stop?

"There's no fucking ring down there!" She panted out, resisting still the urge to grind into his face.
 
"There's no fucking ring down there!"

Jeff stuck to his "no word policy"

By spreading Cory's sex wider with his fingers and giving it a tongue lashing that made her hips buck.

He was done listening and arguing. Instead he would follow instinct and Cory's reactions to what he was doing to her...

And planned yet to do.

Nipples erect he brought the second hand down to the first, sliding two fingers into her cunt to join the teasing as he sucked at her swollen button.

And was rewarded with the first flow of juices...

A sweet reward he lapped eagerly at before returning to her button...his fingers slick with juice and probing at another hole...

He'd give her a thorough search allright...

And see to it she would not just like it....but beg for it...

He was kneeling now. Cory's legs over his shoulders, her heels lightly drumming at his back as he pressed his face harder to her thighs.

*Now lets see who did the talking*
 
Cory

His only response was to torment her worse than he was before. His tongue beat out a rapid drumming against her swollen clit, his fingers probing into her with no hinderances.

She couldn't very well lie her way out of this one, not with her body melting under his touch. Her hips jerked and some where along the lines she gave up the pretenses of ignoring him. With a muffled cry, she arched off the pool table and right into his waiting mouth.

She rocked her hips, her hand shoot out to brace herself sent pool balls bouncing around the table, one hit the floor and hopped it's self across the bar some where. Cue sticks hit the floor and went ignored, her cries drowning out the sounds around them.

The ringing in her ears was loud, her breathing labored as she pushed closer. He kept teasing her, sliding a finger into her cunt, then one into her ass, unmoving. his mouth opened and suctioned over her juicy gap, suckling.

"YES!" Her face flushed red, she toyed with her free nipple, tugging and rolling it between her fingertips. "Oh god.. Oh jesus!" Prayer wasn't going to help, nothing was going to stop her reactions to this.

"S-Stop! No! DON'T STOP!" rocking, eagerly like a horny little slut, she rode his fingers and face, reaching for that climax lingering under her skin.
 
Cory cried out for more

And Jeff sucked harder

Cory bucked her hips and whimpered a prayer

Jeff slid a finger deeper into her ass and began to work it gently about...

Cory demanded he stop then changed her mind in a split second as her juices began to flow again

Jeff whipped her nub with his tongue and felt her hands wrap themselves in his thick hair...

It wasn't the words.

Not even the urgent tone of them.

What it was though was the way Cory's ass bounced on the table as her heels drummed a constant tune...

The way she gushed her juices over his face for him to lap up...

And how she tried to force his face deeper into her crack


And then her body stiffened....froze in place...and then began to tremble and finally twist as she humped his face with wild abandon...

Soaking the surface of the table and Jeffs face...the inside of her thighs and the crack of her ass where he was probing deeper and deeper into with his finger as her voice rose in a high, keening wail..

Jeff lifted his face and stood between her relaxing body...admiring the handiwork his tongue had created as Cory's body relaxed and her legs dangled over the table edge...her lips swollen and her cheeks flushed...the color spread over her skin to all the regions his eyes could see and lust for...the signs of her passion trickling down her thighs..

And his cheeks as he bent to kiss her full on the lips...
 
Cory

She pivoted her hips, rolling and grinding hard as she reached the pinacle of her release. Mewling out loudly and wantonly, she made it know to the listening world she was getting off in a pool hall.

"YES! YES YES! YEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss!"

Her body rode out the waves with a blissful smile, and when it was over, she still could feel the tingles throughout her entire being.

"Fuck! Damn, That was... wow!" She purred as he hovered over her. Her eyes were dark pools of lust, locked onto her target with clear intentions. She wanted more.. much much more.

"Mmmmm Jeff..." A question, a plea? A whimper of thanks for how good she felt. And when he bent down to kiss her, she hungrily latched onto his lips, drawing the lower into the moist cavern of her mouth. Suckling, she could taste herself on him, A taste she'd become accustomed to and loved. She also tasted the booze he had to drink that night, but over all the scent of satisfied pussy over-road everything on him.

Her legs lifted, her body reaching for his, his cock, which was covered snugly in tight denim. "Fuck me." She growled against his lips, taking a small nip at the top, her tongue swirling and darting back and forth between his lips and teeth.

"Please." She panted out, her tongue lapping across his chin, tasting more of hers. "Please, Jeff!" She was still hot to go, ready to fuck, once was never enough. She needed more, much much more.
 
Jeff was more than happy to oblige...

He rose and stood between her splayed legs...his eyes never leaving hers as he unbuttoned his jeans and dropped them to the floor, then kicked them off...

One hand on his cock he rested the other on her hips and raised an eyebrow in question.

"Yesssssss" His partner hissed in eager reply...


He guided the swollen, purple headed shaft to her already wet cunt...rubbed it around accumulating the juices from her first release and then pulled back and moved down...

Pressing the head between the cheeks of her ass and against the tight hole in between....

"J...j...jeff?" Cory's eyes widened in surprised question...

But it was too late...Jeff was pushing himself into Cory's tight brown hole...and loving every inch of it along the way.

"Yessssssss" It was his turn to hiss approval as he held himself half in and half out...feeling her anal muscles relax...and then pushing his full swollen length deep into her...

"uh...uhhh...uhhhhhhhh" Cory moaned in response and arched her back, the movement making her sweat covered breasts reflect the dim overhead light in a strange, erotic way...

And then he began to pump in and out of her...increasing his pace and force with growing urgency...his eyes focused not on Cory's wilding gyrating hips or breasts...

but her eyes...
 
Cory

"J-Jeff?!" She gasped, a little uncertain at what he was about to do. Caught completely off guard, she didn't know whether to trust him or scream in outrage.

But when he began to probe at her, sinking slowly into her bowels, she felt only a little twinge, hint of a sting before the lubrication 'paved his way'.

Her eyes widened, realizing she could feel him sliding into her, deeper penetration. "Oh Jesus!" Her mouth fell slack, gaping, shocked and then slowly closed.

She tensed a moment, he was half way into her body when he paused and let her adjust to his intrusion. Her hands came up, resting against his chest to keep him from coming in any further.

"S-stop.." She was stretching, her anal ring had to be white under the strain, she really didn't want to visualize it either way. Biting her lower lip, she moved a little at first.

"Oh-Ohk-kay." Her hand moved down and forward to brush at her slit, locating her hard nub quickly. Slowly her fingertip rested on it, still sensitive from her earlier orgasm, she softly rubbed at it while he sank deeper into her ass.

It was a tense few minutes of silence, other than Jeff's groans of pleasure, but once he was buried inside she began to rock with him. Slowly she came out of her shell, not thinking about how bad this was and what might happen because of it.

Responding, slowly but surely, she was soon rubbing her clit with a fierce look on her face, lifting up and forcing her ass down harder and harder onto his cock.

The noise was growing as were her cries once again. At some point she was positive she bit his shoulder when he came down close enough for her to do so, but she couldn't be too certain.

The pleasure began to spread throughout her entire body, her ass cheeks clamped down on his thrusting shaft. She gripped him tighter and tighter, it was some where between pleasure and pain that she cried out "HARDER!" her hand a blur between her thighs, every muscle in her body quaking. She was going to cum yet again and from anal sex of all things.

As soon as she realized she was really going to cum and cum every where, she felt every muscle inside her cunt spasm, she felt even her anal ring tighten around Jeff's cock. Gasping for air, wheezing like some old lady, she let out a loud long whail as she began to cum, spraying her own fingers and Jeff's lower abdomen.
 
Jeff

Jeff groaned as he felt Cory’s muscles clamp over his cock like a velvet lined vise…and then joined her seconds later in a mind shattering orgasm that left him weak kneed and holding to the pool table for support.

His stomach and groin was covered in the sticky hot proof both of them had just enjoyed themselves…and yet as he met Cory’s eyes did he detect a bit of…anger? Resentment? Disgust?

And as his now shrinking cock was literally pushed out of her ass he grinned…and met her look as she rose to a sitting position to face him.

“Is that how you treat all your ladies the first time you get them in the sack?

Jeff laughed at the sarcasm in the question and returned the sentiment…

“Only the bitchy ones…it helps break the ice before I ask them to my place…”

Having the place to themselves they both made quick use of the bathrooms, Jeff placing a call from Rick’s cluttered office to tell him he could have his bar back…and spotting a security monitor sitting on top of a video recorder…

“Might be handy…if only for a fond memory or two…” He mused and stopped the machine to pocket the tape…

Joining Cory at the car it was once again a silent ride…this time the thoughts of what had just happened playing over and over again in his mind…the look on Cory’s face as he held her hips…the way her breasts swayed in rhythm to his thrusts…even the way the muscles in his forearms corded as he pulled her to him…

And then something odd happened…in place of Cory’s face was Jamie’s…the setting was similar but different, more distanced…a bed instead of a table…the lighting was brighter…and the arms that held Jamie’s hips…

“SHIT”

“Pardon?” Cory turned curious eyes to him as he pulled into his own drive and killed the ignition…

“It was in the video all the time…”

“What are you talking about?”

Cory’s face was truly puzzled now as they moved into the house, and yet she followed him to his own video player where the tapes were still waiting…

“So is that it Jeff? You get off on watching a pair of sisters being fucked?”

The tone was mocking and yet Jeff ignored it as he fast forwarded through the first tape and then paused it…

“Right THERE…”

Jeff pointed out and stood looking at the screen…Jamie’s blurred hips held in mid air as another pair of tattooed forearms pinned her body to his…

“Just WATCH…use that mind of yours the way you were trained…and forget the WHO is being worked over so you can concentrate on the details around it”

“How in the HELL am I supposed to forget who is the “Star” of these damned tapes?”

Cory protested as Jeff feverishly fed the second tape into the other player and began searching through it as well…nearing the point he wanted and then “slo-mo’ing” it forward.

This time Jamie was on her knees…a ball gag in her mouth and her sweat and cum stained hair dangling down in wild disarray but failing to hide the pain and fear in her eyes…a shadow fell over her as a man walked between her and the camera…his bare torso clearly visible as he stepped behind Jamie to slap her trembling buttocks.

“RIGHT THERE See, It’s been there all the time”

Jeff punched the pause button and with several more key presses put both images on the screen.

The tattoo stood out clearly on each forearm…the same “falcon in flight” with a bolt of lightning in its one claw…

Cory moved beside Jeff and her eyes flitted from one image to the next…verifying the tattoo was indeed the same before she spoke…

“So the same man was in each video…the first where Jamie invited him and thereby making him the victim of her blackmail plot…and in the second where he turned the tables on her. It also marks him as a cop…and dirty one since he’s with the paid thugs. But that still brings us no closer than an unnamed suspect and no known location for Jamie…”

Jeff turned from the screen to Cory, his eyes searching hers and finding the growing fire of hate and revenge in them as she sorted out the link between the two tapes.

“What if I told you I knew who wore that tattoo? And if I’m right about that…I MAY have an idea where Jamie is as well…would you trust me enough to set something up and then let it play out it’s course?”

Minutes passed and as Jeff held his breath and watched he swore he could almost hear Cory’s thoughts as she sorted out the pros and cons of his questions and suspicions…and then finally her answer came and he let out the air in his lungs with a sigh.

“What would I have to do?”

"Get a good nights sleep and remind yourself who you trust…Tomorrow morning we report to the “Cap” again and from there the pieces of the puzzle will begin to fall…together.”
 
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Cory

Sleep did not come easily to her that night. Her mind replaying all the information over and over in her head until she thought she might go mad with it all.

Sometime during the night she fell asleep, only to be woke up much too early by the steady noise of the alarm. Showered, dressed and very grumpy, she accepted the coffee from Jeff without word and followed him to the car.

Remember who she trusted? Did she trust any of them? When push came to shove, she'd not put her life in any of their hands, at this point she wasn't even certain of Jeff any more.

A cop. Sworn to protect and serve.. To uphold the law. Respected, trusted to do what is right... That was laughable.

This whole situation was a cluster fuck.. F.U.B.A.R..

"Ready?"

With a noncomittal grunt she followed Jeff into the offices, went through the scanner, held out her ID and fell inline before Jeff. Entering the office, as expected the Captain was sitting on his ass, swearing on the phone with someone.

He held up a finger to them, obviously needing a moment while he finished up his conversation. Taking a seat, she did her best to appear enthused to be there.

"I don't care who's ass you have to probe, find what I need!" He slammed down the phone and pushed up one of his shirt sleeves.

That's when her eyes fell on the tattoo. The room seemed to shrink as she slowly stood up, her eyes on the Captain's forearm.
"Well Lee? What have you to report?" The captain was ignoring Cory for the moment, but it didn't last long.

"C-Can I b-borrow a pen?" She asked as she came towards the desk.

"Ah.... sure?" He looked at her a little oddly before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a pen, extending his hand across the desk towards her, he didn't even see it coming.

She grabbed his wrist, skillfully pinning it to the desk with her left hand as her right fisted and punched the Captain square in the nose. Blood splattered every where but she wasn't done.

"BASTARD!"

"FUCKING CHRIST WOMAN!" He bellowed, both hands going to his nose, trying to ebb the flow of blood as he tried to yell at Lee to grab her. Stepping back, she dodged Jeff's hands as she lept across the desk right into his chest.

"SICK FUCK! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!! TELL ME WHERE SHE IS!" She doubled up her fist again, landing a punch in his gut but not as hard as she would have liked as the captain deflected the blow.

"GET HER OFF ME! LEE! GOD DAMN IT!" Someone grabbed her from behind, hoisting her off of the captain and dragging her backwards as the sound of running officers came charging down the hallway towards his office.

Someone had a hell of a fight on their hands, trying to restrain her as she kicked, flipped one guy and bit someone on the hand who had tried to use a choke hold on her.

"ARREST HER!" The captain shouted, cursing and getting to his feet some how. She couldn't really see since she had about five people pinning her to the floor, face first and attempting to handcuff her. Some where, along with the loud ringing in her ears, someone was reading her, her rights as metal cuffs slid over her wrists.

"I want my phone call.." She barely got it out, whispering, shocked mostly. Jeff had known.. He'd known and NOT told her! "I want my GOD DAMNED PHONE CALL!" She was in trouble for this, her superior's weren't going to be happy, but she'd still get IA in here and up everyone's ass!
 
"Is this your idea of "controlling" the situation?!?!?"

Jeff held the handkerchief to his nose and eyed Cory where she stood between two of his fellow officers...

"I bet you were too busy FUCKING her to worry about watching our asses like you were supposed to!

Jeff rose and walked towards Cory, his eyes meeting hers as he approached, pushing the bloody rag into his pocket...

"I never did get in her pants Cap...but maybe we can fix that, like you fixed her sister?"

The comment stopped the Captain dead in his tracks and he lowered his own bloody rag to grin at Jeff before turning his hungry eyes on Cory...

"So you finally figured it out huh boy? I thought you would be pissed considering how you refused to be a part with her slut sister...but it looks like you've changed your mind with this one?"

Jeff nodded and laughed, duplicating the Captain’s leer as he grabbed Cory's blouse and tore it open, then pulling his other hand out of his pocket to shove it into her bra and cup her breast.

"I'd like to be the FIRST one to FUCK this one Captain, I sort of OWE her if you know what I mean?"

The comment brought laughter from all the men as Jeff made a show of groping Cory before stepping back...

"After all I was the KEY to finding those tapes she was blackmailing you with...right Cap?"

The Captain laughed again and then sat in his chair, his eyes never moving from Cory's half exposed breasts...

"I guess you're right Jeff...I was wrong about you after all. And if you want to have the first piece you can...We'll toss her in the same cell as her sister is in and tonight we'll give them both a farewell gangbang..."

Jeff laughed again and as the two men prodded Cory past him and out the door he slapped her ass.

"I'll be waiting for her at SIX then Captain...and don't worry a lot of people have been wrong about me..."

Cory turned her head to look at Jeff, her eyes confused as she pulled down the hall...and the Captain corrected.

"I said NIGHT Jeff...as is midnight...

“Right Cap..I’ll see you then”
 
Cory

"Let me go right now!" She wrenched her arm trying to losen the cop's hold on her but did not use enough force to see it done.

Let them think I am helpless.. Let them think I am no body special.. Oh, God.. Jamie!? What had they done to her sister?

"Hold still!" One of the men pinched her, hard enough to leave a bruise and make her wince visibly.

"Pig!" The insult got her no where, they merely laughed and joked about how Cory was going to get hers later...

Why had Jeff lied to her? That part hurt, as much as she didn't want it to.. It did. He also lied to his Captain, why? Obviously Jeff was up to something, a ploy to get to her later? She didn't know, couldn't think nor care right that minute..

And when the guards opened a long hall up she hadn't seen before, it revealed a foursome of cells. Old, rusted, filthy.. Probably never used, but they were being used now.

"C-Cory?!" Startled she looked through the bars at her sister.
"Jamie?" It had to be Jamie, the face was the same, but the body was battered, bruised and wafer thin.
"What is wrong?"
"I'm so glad you're here!" Jamie sobbed, obviously not making the connection as to how Cory got in there.
"Are you feeding her?!" She spat at one guard whom ignored her. "Well?!" She shouted at the other who was opening the door.

"Enjoy your stay with your sister.." He snickered a little, thinking who knew what! Growling with anger, she pushed her weight into the man behind her, kicked up her foot and nailed the other guard right in the nose. His head went back, striking the old brick wall with a rather loud thud.

His hands went to his nose, crying like a fucking baby as the other guard literally picked her up off her feet, pushing her into the cell.
"GET HIS GUN!" Jamie was shouting, but refused to come out of the cell near any of them.

Too late.. She was tossed on the bed, slapped when she tried to stand back up and firmly locked in with her sister. One guard was telling the other with the broken nose not to be a big baby, while the other was threatening Cory with dismemberment between curses.

Gloating, she sat only a second before she jumped up and grabbed her sister in a tight hug.
"Jamie! Oh god, I never thought I'd find you again!" Jamie was passive, letting Cory hold her without so much as a squeeze in return.

Shaking, shivering and barely dressed, Jamie looked more like a ghost than her vibrant sister of old."Why Cory? Why did you let them bring you here?! God, what of mom and dad!? When they find us both dead.." Jamie began to cry, then huddled into Cory.

The poor girl was rank with sweat and the smell of sex. Filthy, bruised.. How much was dirt and how much wouldn't wash off?
"Jamie.." She tried to get her sister's attention. "Jamie!" She grabbed the younger woman's shoulders and gave her a quick shake. "Pay attention damn it. You're trained! I won't tollerate my little sister acting like some ninny! Now .. how long have you been in here?"
"I .. don't kn-know."
"When was the last time you ate?"
"I think.. maybe yesterday?"
"And a bath?"
"The first night I got to go shower.. but the.. the guards.." She broke down sobbing.
"And you wouldn't go again?" Cory added.

Jamie nodded her head, almost sagging with defeat.

"They don't know who I am Jamie... And incase of bugs.. we're not going to say it aloud either..." She whispered into her sister's ear as she hugged her tightly. "We will get out of here.. if my partner doesn't come.. we'll get out of here tonight.."

Come hell or high water! Hell, Cory would even gladly die tonight.. Just to bring this police department down around it's ears. And of course, Jamie had to pay the piper too.. but then again, hadn't she been paying for weeks now?

Cory pulled back to look at her sister.

"How many raped you Jamie?"

"Which time?"

"How many times have they raped you?" She was afraid to hear the answer to that..

"Every .. every other night for.. what day is it?"

It was enough to know these men had paid her back and then some... Black mail or not, nothing condoned this treatment.. Cory couldn't wait for the captain to come into this room.. She was going to kill a few of them when she was done...

"Cory?"

"What?"

"I don't like that face.. Pick the lock? I know you can..." Jamie was beaten.. Jamie wasn't Jamie any more neither! It only added to the fuel.. "No, we wait.."
 
rape or rescue???

Jeff brooded the morning away.

Paced his house in an ever-widening circle until he lost track of how many rounds he had made.

Talked himself into and out of getting seriously drunk at least half a dozen times.

Everything had turned out just as he planned. Cory’s predictable reaction to the Captain’s tattooed arm was what he hoped. Better in fact because he had been invited to the promised “party” with hints of Jamie being taken care of as well.

It was the first proof of what he had suspected all along. Jamie hadn’t died, simply disappeared and been hidden under his nose all along. Maybe facing a fate that made her wish she was dead instead of…

The problem was how did he get Jamie and Cory out of there alive…and not have the entire force hunting all three of them?

The Captain was ruthless and powerful enough to do just that if he was forced to.

And with Cory present as the catalyst it was shaping up that way.

Get the Captain then?

The idea nearly staggered him and as he hunted for the smaller pistol he had given Cory, thinking it would be easier to smuggle in to the cells…IF he got that far, he made another discovery.


It just MIGHT be the answer…he prayed…remembering the suspicions of his house being bugged he slid behind the wheel of his own two seater and sped off to find a payphone…

An hour later after finding a phone… having to go back and get enough change and then wait finally backtracking to the now in use phone and waiting for an eternity he made the call and recited the phrase…

“Agent 2234 down” [/I]

From that point on it was frantic…he raced back to the house and ransacked the place until he found Cory’s pistol tucked away (of all places under her pillow)…then sped off to a local and sometimes illicit electronics store to make another vital purchase…

If he didn’t have his own blue lights on the dash he would have been pulled over as he sped down Broadway and past the black and white cruiser at over eighty miles an hour…arriving just as he promised at the evening dinner hour.

“I though I’d get an early start if you don’t mind Captain?”

Jeff tossed out braver than he felt as he stuck his head into the reigning officers doorway…

“Maybe get me a first AND second piece of ass before the rest of the troops arrive?”

“Hope you don’t get stage fright Jeff”

The Captain leered and nodded towards the monitor on his desk, the picture of the two sisters sitting side by side coming clearly to them as Captain lifted his telephone and punched several numbers.

“I’m sending an Officer down to interrogate the suspects in cell 19…See to it he’s not disturbed AFTER he checks in his artillery will you?”

Jeff grinned like a hormone driven ape and thanked his “boss”, mentally patting himself on the back for getting into the cells and wondering at the same time what the hell he was going to do next…

“Hey Cap…You used to have the “hots” for Jamie right? How about after I’m done with her big sister you come join me…we could gang her for old times sake in front of her stuck up sibling?”

The Captain’s head snapped around and he grinned for real as large as Jeff was faking…

“You’re on Jeffy boy…I’ll give you an hour with the older slut and then join you…maybe even show you how I broke the younger cunt in the first place!

The walk down the steps was easy…getting past the first guard was just as easy, handing him the issue .38 while joking about the “package” he was going to deliver to the ladies down the hall…evening groping the huge bulge at his crotch to emphasize his meaning as the guard laughed…

The hard part was stepping into the cell as the door buzzed and closed behind him and seeing the battered and bruised form of Jamie, her lips and eyes swollen from misuse and the crying she had done while in Cory’s arms, his eyes moving over the cell and finding the monitor that pointed down at the pair…

“God Damn it…”

He muttered blaming himself for not trying harder to talk Jamie out of her crazy ass scheme as well as what he was going to do…His face was twisted in agony over the knowledge of what Jamie had gone through…and how much more he was going to have to put her through.

“Cory stand up and walk over to the center of the cell.”

Jeff nearly choked as he put a lustful look on his face, his eyes begging Cory to forgive him and understand…

“Now take your clothes off”

He demanded in a harsh voice as she did what he asked, her facing showing disbelief…

“What the fuck Jeff?”

She retorted and assumed a stance that told Jeff he was about to get his ass kicked.

“I want the Captain to get a GOOD show of you nude before I handcuff you to the bars OVER THERE…and fuck you.”

Nodding to the bars directly under the camera he nearly winced as Cory refused and resisted…

“You’d better go easy or the Captain and I will make it that much worse for your slut sister…right after I’m done with YOU.”

Jeff wasn’t entirely sure Cory understood caught on…all that he did know his pants were suddenly uncomfortable as Cory changed her demeanor and then began to strip her already shredded clothes off, not stopping until she kicked her panties off into the far corner..

“That’s better baby…Now come over here and stick your arms through the bars…”

Waving his handcuffs in the air he backed up, his free hand clearly visible as he cupped Cory’s full tit I one hand and gave it a squeeze….his eyes going to Jamie as she buried her head under the thin blanket she had been sleeping under and began to moan..

“Scream for me baby”

Jeff growled loudly and locked the cuffs…

“Tell me how good of a slut you are”
 
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Cory

"Cory! Don't!" Jamie whimpered in the corner, hiding to make herself small. She felt her heart breaking for her sister and firmly eyed Jeff up and down.

"You want me to stand in.. that corner?" She pointed "So you can rape me?" She snorted as she stood there buck naked.
"You aren't man enough!" She sneared her eyes roving over him with disdain.

God! Please let me read the signs right!

"Corrrrrrrrrrrrrry! no no no no..." Jamie kept chanting her head shaking negatively. She couldn't stop to listen to her sister's moans of agony.. She had to convince those watching of their little 'game'.

"Yeah?" He grabbed her by the arm, wrenching it behind her but not causing much pain at all the move indicated it would. "We'll see bitch!" He shoved her hard into the corner, her ass seated into his groin as he forced her hands through the bars and cuffed them tightly.

"Now who's not man enough?" He smirked, obviously enjoying this play time.

"Prove it!" She hissed out loud enough to be heard. "All I see is a little man forcing himself on a woman he couldn't get!"

A loud crack sounded in the room as Jeff's hand made contact with her bare ass. Wincing slightly, she howled out a curse at Jeff. "BASTARD!"

He said nothing, merely grabbed her hair, twisting his fingers into the tresses and pulling her head back. "Smile for the camera..." He whispered into her ear before he nipped her lobe.

Unwillingly her pussy responded to his wicked command, feeling his hard cock pressing against her ass. "Make it convincing.." She whispered softly enough only Jeff could hear her.
 
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Jeff was brutally honest about himself... He knew he was a borderline drunk as well as an underachiever, he admitted that the reason he had and would never rise above his present rank was his big mouth and outspoken disregard for authority.

And as he looked at the woman before him handcuffed and defiant despite the vulnerable position she was in he admitted another flaw in his character.

He was and always would be a raging pervert.

The proof was in his pants, the way his cock throbbed at the feel of Cory's bare ass pressed against his jeans and the idea of what he was going to do...

He was going to rape Cory in front of her own sister...and enjoy it despite the seriousness of the situation.

"Not MAN enough sweet cheeks?" He returned loudly and slapped Cory's ass cheeks for emphasis before unzipping his pants and kicking them off.

Shoving a hand between Cory's thighs he forced a finger upwards, hearing her gasp in response as he violated her sex...and finding a surprising tidbit of information as well...

"Your cunt is wet baby...you're getting off on the thought of being my "bitch" aren't you baby?"

But despite the question Jeff wasn't waiting...and pressed his knees between Cory's legs to force them apart before shoving his cock upwards...and IN.

And as Cory screamed in protest he grinned, then gripped her waist and began to pound himself against her trembling backside...

Cory WAS wet..and as he pushed his cock in and out of her she quickly became wetter, her moans changing to whimpers as he reached forward and mauled her tender and full breasts...

All in all it felt like he was riding a tiger...and sounded like it as well, the sound of THREE set of voices combining in the chambers...

Making him quite aware Jamie was indeed watching what was happening to Cory...and by the way she was squirming around under the single cover...

enjoying it.
 
Cory

Her hands fisted around the bars, her legs were braced enough for balance and she gave as good as she got. Sweating profusely in the tiny compartment, she forced herself back and forth, meeting him stroke for stroke as hard as she could.

Jamie was mewling under the covers, but Cory wasn't hearing her nor paying attention to her sister. Jamie couldn't help but get excited listening to the sounds of fucking just beyond the covers. And when she peeked out from under them, she felt her own body clench in a greedy need.

"You like that don't you?" Jeff's rushing breath rushed into her ear causing her muscles to tighten all around him.

"She does!" Jamie whimpered just behind Jeff. Her fingers still working furiously on her own clit as she studied Jeff and Cory. "Grab her! Slap her ass..... Sh-she likes it.." Jamie stepped closer, her eyes hungrily eyeing Jeff's cock thrusting in and out of Cory.

"Jamie? Stop it!" Cory was a little taken back but could do nothing to stop Jamie from coming closer. Jeff chose that minute to pick up speed and force himself deeper into her cunt. Letting out a long low moan, Cory began to rock harder, her ass grinding onto him.

She hoped that the captain was getting a good show, she was trying hard not to enjoy it.. especially with her sister coming closer and closer, but Jeff was persistant in making her cum.. He had to be, he was fucking her like there was no tomorrow and doing a damned good job of it too!

Jamie came closer still, her face mere inches from Jeff's face, her eyes intent on the action between them. Jamie slid her hand slowly over Cory's bared ass causing Cory to jump and glare over her shoulder, "Jamie! What the fuck is wrong with you? knock it off!" Cory pulled away from her sister, but could only go so far.. And out of Cory's line of sight, she could not see Jamie masturbating herself.


"Jeff!" Cory gasped out loud in protest, she was close to cumming but was pleading for him to stop Jamie's actions.

"are you going to take that?" Jamie whispered into Jeff's ear. "She needs to be taught some manners.. wouldn't you say?" Her tongue swirled around Jeff's ear lobe before she bit into it rather hard. "She needs her ass smacked.. her cunt fucked.. Tug her hair.. like this!" Jamie reached up and grabbed Cory by the hair, yanking back visciously.

"JAMIE!" Cory was cursing at her sister, Jamie let go instantly but did not back away.
 
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Jeff's mind was whirling even as his cock kept moving in and out of Cory's slick sex...

To divert attention to Jamie and trying to control her would result in the "action" stopping and the watching Captain not appearing...

The old bastard wasn't the kind to show if the scene was dull...

Rather he'd appear in the middle of the chaos and join in the frenzy...

Cory obviously found Jamie's attentions distasteful (though Jeff had NO problem with a threesome involving half sisters) in fact Cory's vehement reaction to Jamie was JUST what it would take to bring the Captain out...

"Show me Jamie" Jeff decided quickly and gripped Cory's hips firmly with both hands...

"What the FUCK?"

Cory's reaction was instantaneous as her hips stopped rocking against him, her glare coming at him as her head snapped around...

"What DOES this bitch NEED?" Jeff prompted again and drove his hips hard against Cory's slick ass...

Jamie's eyes were burning, the look on her face a twisted mix of lust and wickedness as she moved to Cory once again and her hands moved to Cory's full breasts...

"She needs THIS" Jamie hissed with glee

and Jeff felt Cory's body tense as he heard the meaty smack of her tit flesh being slapped. his own cock swelling harder in response as he drove into her...

"and THIS"

Cory's curses were loud and clear as Jeff fucked her from behind and Jamie punished her from the front...her body twisting and jerking with each slap and driving Jeff nearly insane as her sex clamped tight onto his cock...

and then the curses changed to cries of pain as Jamie changed tactics...

"Uhhhhhh, nooo my nipples.....uhhhhh"

and Cory tossed her head back allowing Jeff to see Jamie's fingers pinching and stretching the bound woman’s nipples viciously..


"Uhhhhh, nooooo"

Jamie’s eyes were nearly insane with lust as Jeff leaned forward and kissed her wetly, his lips brushing Cory's ears and whispering...

"The Captain can't resist this...he should be here soon...?"

But somehow Cory selfishly didn't appreciate his efforts and cursed him loudly...

As Jamie chimed in with an oddly sounding voice...

"I want to FUCK her.... I want to FUCK this cunt...but I need something better than my fingers...???"

Jeff nearly jerked his cock out of Cory as a male voice spoke loudly in the room...he had missed the entrance of the Captain completely...and then he nearly stopped fucking Cory as he saw Jamie grinning lewdly...and traced the direction of her stare to see why she was grinning...

"Use this on your sister baby...

In the Captains hand was one of the large dildoes Jeff had ever seen.... and he cringed...

The plan WASN'T going as predicted...it had gone from bad...to worse

Especially for Cory
 
Cory

"Move, Jeff." Jamie ordered her eyes seemed to be glazed over when Cory looked at her sister with a startled expression.

"No Jeff. Don't!" Cory harshly whispered.

"Lick her cunt. Taster her pussy. Watch me fuck her, Jeff!" Jamie was all but cackling with pleasure, her tongue endlessly circled her own lips as she stared at Cory's naked body.

"No. no no nooo, Jeff.. Jeff! let me go!" Cory was beginning to panic, and even though she was still wet and Jeff was still fucking her, she felt the chills race over her body.

The captain was in there, and coming closer with something she could not see, but she heard the shuffled foot steps on the cold cement floor. Jamie wasn't looking at anyone nor anything, other than Cory. Her fingers still tugged painfully at Cory's nipples, even though Cory no longer was making as much noised from the pain.

They had gone numb, but not numb enough. Instead of hurting however it only made Cory's cunt clamp harder down on Jeff's thrusting cock. Her clit seemed to engorge even further, or Jeff had switched angles because the pleasure seemed to intensify there.

"OH FUCK!" Her eyes were closing against her own will as her legs trembled. "OH son-of-a-bitch!" Her hips pivoted harder on his cock, pushing it almost painfully into herself.

Jamie had yet to see the captain, although she heard him, her eyes were too focused on the large blue dildo being held out in the offered hand. She greedily grabbed for it, giggling with wicked delight that she had gotten what she wanted, a toy for Cory.

"Seeeeeee Cory?" She said in a sing-song manner laced with decadent lust. "See what I have for youuuuuu?" Jamie lifted the toy and waved it before Cory's stunned watchful eyes.

"Don't you dare Jamie Ann!"

"Don't I dare what, Cory?" And giggled yet again.

"Don't!"

Jamie's eyes darkened, her face losing all humor as she sneered at her sister, "Do not tell me what to do you little slut!" She slapped Cory's tit hard with her free hand again. The hissed intake of breath only made Jamie smirk more.
"Now suck it!" The order was loud, so loud it seemed to echo in the room as Jamie shoved the cock right into Cory's face, past her lips and into her teeth.

Cory growled with fury, knowing her lips were bruised and would be swollen because of that moment.. and if she could get her fucking hands free! Jamie would pay dearly for that!

"OPEN UP! Suck it or so help me..." Jamie grabbed Cory's jaw, pinching tightly until Cory had no choice but to open her jaws to avoid the pain. The cock was forced into her mouth, but the head of it barely fit passed her teeth.

Still Jeff kept fucking Cory, non-stop as the Captain moved closer to watch. Cory was fighting to spit the cock out, and trying to dislodge Jeff from her pussy. Neither was working, but Jamie seemed pleased as she cooed at Cory little comments of praise.

"Such a good girl..." She cooed, "Such a good cock sucker.... I bet you like it, don't you?" Cory shook her head No as she glared at her sister. "Yes you do.. I know you do. Want to know how come I know?" Jamie sounded almost child like again, "I can smell your fucking cunt juice!" She shouted in Cory's face.

"Move Jeff." Jamie demanded again.

"Yeah, Detective. Let the girls play." The captain was sitting on the bunk, but this time Jamie did look at him.

Cory watched her sister's face, it was the only thing other than bars in her line of sight, so she did not miss the look of hatred that came into Jamie's eyes. "Let my little bitch have her fun." He chuckled, rubbing his cock through his slacks.

Jamie seemed to freeze up a moment, the toy forgotten as she just stood there and stared at the captain across the room.

Cory whimpered low in her throat, Jeff was still thrusting in and out of her pussy, grinding himself against all those spots he learned about last night.. Her lips were weeping, constantly flowing with pussy cream, she could feel it all over her inner thighs and smeared partially up her ass from Jeff's fucking. She was close to cumming, but she wasn't supposed to get this far!

She should be fucking free by now damn it!
"Jeff!" She growled low in her throat, her head sinking between her outstretched arms. She was getting dizzy and light headed, having a hard time breathing, standing and keeping the plan in her mind. "Pleeeease god damn it!" Her low wail brought all the attention back to her again. Jamie moved closer to her sister, but Cory's eyes were closed and did not notice. Jeff's hands tightened on her hips as he picked up speed..

Was he getting off on this?!

The captain was making approving noises in the back of his throat, almost as if he was fucking her and not Jeff...
 
The room was filled with the sounds of sex...

Cory's moans as Jeff pounded into her from behind...

Jamie's insane rantings as she pressed closer to Cory and found no resistance...

The Captain adding to the din as he fondled himself through his pants and grunted in time with Jeff's thrusts...

And Jeff's own deep throated moans as he continued to force Cory closer and closer to her peak...grunting out the words as he pummeled her backside with his thighs...

"Come ON baby CUM...LISTEN to ME baby...OPEN your EYES and FIND your RELEASE so WE can PLAY with the others..."

Gripping Cory's hair he yanked back savagely and leaned forward to whisper in her ear...

"open your eyes Cory...at the bars...

Willing her to see the tiny key nestled next to the bars Jeff's body took over and he gripped Cory's hips even tighter...the presence of Jamie forgotten as he unloaded into Cory's already dripping wet sex...stumbling back he leaned against the wall weak kneed to stare at the floor as he tried to gain his senses...then snapped his head up as Cory howled in anger...and pain...

"Get the HELL AWAY Jamie ANN...don't you DARE!!!!

Jamie was carrying out her earlier threat and trying to force the huge dildo up Cory's well lubed slit...and Cory was unsuccesfully trying to escape...the head of the monstrous faux cock already disappearing into her as Jamie howled with glee...

"NO Jamie...she's your sister!" Jeff warned and took a step forward, then stopped as the Captain was suddenly standing beside the women...

"Let them BE, Jeff...this is what I came to see before I take my own PEICE"

And with the pistol in the Captains hand trained on him Jeff walked on weak legs to the bench in the room and collapsed...
 
Cory

She didn't have much time and it was becoming harder to breathe, harder to see passed the pain Jamie was causing. Hands trembling badly, it took her a few seconds longer to get herself unlocked than she was willing to sacrifice.

Anger hazed her eyes, made her blood pump harder and her body quake with suppressed need to hurt someone beyond recovery.. Her hands now free, the captain seemingly unnoticed as he stared at the cock being shoved forcefully up Cory's cunt.

"Take it bitch!!" Jamie was hissing like a mad woman and from the corner of her eye she could see the glit of a gun untrained on anyone due to the captain's perverted need to watch...

She turned suddenly, her hands wrapping around the captain's wrists as she pushed them back hard enough to numb his wrist and his fingers to go lax.

"You fucking sick bastard!" Her knee connected with the captain's groin as she wrenched harder, him trying to fight her and turn the gun. Jamie howled something behind her, grabbing two hand fulls of hair and tugging Cory's head back so suddenly and sharply it felt like she had a few broken bones in her spine.

She screamed out a few curses on her sister's head but did not release the weapon. The captain was going down, his groin and her knee having had a delightful meeting.. well painful in his case. Once he released and hit his knees she whirled on her sister and punched her right in the nose. Jamie went down, taking Cory's hair with her in her clawed hands.

"CUNT!" The captain squeaked, who was groping himself, cradling his balls probably as Cory stumbled across the room towards Jeff. She was shaking too badly to aim the gun and some where along her stumbled walk the dildo managed to fall out, or pushed out, whatever the cause.

"Cuff them both, but do it quickly!" She barked her order at Jeff, panting for air and trying to mentally ease some of her pain. The gun was still clutched in her hand when she noticed it had the safety on. A lot of good that'll do ya..

Which was a blessing in disguise for her, she was in no danger of being shot.. but still.. She inhaled slowly a few times before approaching the captain, gun now trained on him and safety off. "Hands behind your head..." Her eyes darted to Jamie who was prone on the floor. Butt naked and arresting a cop.. This had to be movie material some where.

"You have the right to remain silent...." She began miranda rights without batting an eye lash at the captain's string of explanative.
 
~four weeks later~

"So Jamie...?"

Jeff stood in the hallway adjusting the tie he had bought for the occasion and waited uncomfortably for an answer...

"Her Doctor says she'll be as "good" as any woman can be after being raped more times than she can remember...in time she might even be able to live in her own apartment and hold down a job..."

"The funds we discussed?"

"They'll be more than enough for now Jeff...and I'm not even going to ask where you scraped them up from...though there is one thing I'd like to know..."

"If she ever needs more...I've run across another account?"

He stopped as the woman beside him held up her hand and shook her head in denial...and Jeff chastised himself for not listening closer...if he told her of the money stashed away she'd have to investigate deeper...

"So you got what you came for...your sister back...and the man responsible behind bars. Do you think he got a stiff enough sentence?"

For the first time since the Captain's trial Jeff saw a smile on Cory's face...

"I'm counting on his "roommate" being the one who makes it "STIFF" enough...I pulled a few strings and got him placed with half a dozen of his old "partners" that he double crossed a few years ago...

Jeff shivered at the look in Cory's eyes and thanked his luck he landed on the right side of Cory as the investigation proceeded...it had been close when she began to dig into the times the Captain's "movies" were filmed and where he was at each time...maybe she had turned an eye at the fudged logbooks...maybe she wasn't fooled...but it was one question Jeff was certain he'd never ask...

"Speaking of questions...You had one? Say...maybe if you could come over to my place?" He asked and smiled hopefully and walked beside her as they moved out of the courthouse.

"Ever the ambitious one aren't we Jeff...and besides...you have a celebration to attend in your honor..."Captain"

The rank sounded odd in his ears as he nodded...the Commissioners had seen fit to promote him and give him command of the Precinct...a move designed to protect their OWN bare asses after he gently reminded each of the volumes of tapes he had discovered in the ex-Captain's basement...

"It seemed logical Cory...since you locked up the last man who held the office and I'd be incriminated as well..."

"That you'd step into his shoes and continue business as usual?"

Her tone was hard as was her eyes, Jeff discovered as he looked at her and he knew what her earlier unasked question was...

"I didn't PLAN any of this if that's what you want to know...and I'm not going to feel guilty for coming out of this crap hole smelling like a fresh daisy...You know how I felt about Jamie and how I feel about you...despite not being the "hero" I had hoped to be in that cell I was the one that risked my own neck with you when no else would..."

It seemed to placate her and Cory smiled then offered her hand...

"My car is here and yours...there. Maybe one day we'll be involved in the same case together again...it was a...pleasure working with you.

Jeff watched Cory’s firm ass as she slide behind the wheel...his groin twitching as he remembered the feel of her body against his...and he smiled...

"To the next time then Cory"

He saluted and grinned before turning to his own waiting car as she drove away...salving his conscience at the loss of one more time in the "sack" with the long legged agent...

He could always watch the copies of the videos he had made before turning in the dubbed "originals"...
 
Cory

"Agent James, can you come in here please." Cory's head lifted from the computer screen as she met the eyes of her boss.
"Yes, Sir." without another word she left her desk and entered his office.

"Come in. Close the door Agent James." He sat on the corner of his desk, remote in hand.

"Did you find something on the missing Maddison woman?"

"Not exactly. This came this morning." He moved to push the play button and stopped, "Maybe you should sit down."

With a little grin Cory slid into an overstuff chair and turned her attention to the screen. Her boss was always telling her to sit down, why would anything be different this time?

The screen came on to reveal a dark room. For a few minutes of play time there was no light, no nothing? "Ooo kay..." She was at a loss on what she was looking at exactly? Then she seen it, a faint light and a pool table. The camera then zoomed in closer.

A shiver ran down her spine, It couldn't be?

Sure enough within a few seconds she and Jeff we're playing pool on the screen.
"I think that's more than enough, Sir."

"Agent James you were on duty.." He started in on his lecture.

"Off duty!"

"No, you were under orders to investigate and get results by any means.."

"And that is anymeans!"

"Really?" He turned from the screen just as the sexual game began.

"Well I have a letter from a captain.. this guy.." He pointed over his shoulder, "That claims you took advantage of the situation."

Cory gaped for a long moment before she began to laugh, and laugh she did until her sides hurt. Her boss however did not find that as amusing as she did however.. judging from his sour-grape face.

"There's more..."

There was?

Cory's attention turned back to the screen to see the jail cell pop into view.
"Wait.. That's a different angle?" cory was a little baffled by this. All through the trial this tape had been shown until her face was beyond red with embarassment.. and now it resurfaces?! And a different view?

"Who ever was filming these..... This is a different girl, Agent James."

Sure enough it was.. There was a frail big breasted redhead now cuffed to the cell with a masked man.. Holy shit! She gasped a little as she stared at the screen.

"You know this man?" He jumped to probe her mind.

"I.. I'm not sure." Cory couldn't be one hundred percent certain but damn if they didn't look alike.

"When you and.. Ahh.. what was his name? Detective Lee? Yes, Lee.. When you brought down that ring, you must have missed one because whomever it is, is back in action. That woman there is a new recruit to that precint.. two weeks ago she resigned and moved. We interviewed her a few times but she wouldn't spill anything nor give names."

"And... you want me to go back there??" Cory was on the edge of her seat, about to turn down whatever he was trying to pressure her into. "The Maddison case..."

"Will be turned over to Jones and Burns."

"I ..."

"You have an insider connection.."

"But.. We found no one else, Sir."

"Obviously there is one more. And it isn't just the red head. I have a little memo from the mayor as well... His daughter has gone to Paris for the summer, but she too was taken, tied down and violated."

"Did they do a rape test?"

"Both women refused them."

"And the charges were they pressed as well?"

"No, I guess they are too frightened to push matters."

"OR they enjoyed it too much to care..." She didn't speak her mind but she had this nagging feeling again.

"Alright. I'll go." Cory sat back wondering just how welcome Jeff was going to make her when she next arrived on his doorstep? It had been.. six months? Some where in there.. She chuckled and shook her head before leaving that office.

She now had another four weeks, another plane ticket and some bags to pack..

Was it her imagination or was this turning into some twisted little loop hole?



The End.. (for now)

;) Ty BB for the interesting story :kiss:
 
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