A Cop Out (steelsmiter x Miouta123) [NSFW NC/Corruption/Bimbofication]

steelsmiter

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Elizabeth Barnes was working undercover with the Los Angeles Police Department on a case a of suspected pimp working out of a local night club. Reports from citizens recently suggested an increase in the amount of sex abuse and rape accusations at Club diamond. She was nervous about going there. As an undercover agent, she couldn't just show her badge to get in, or it would spook the guy. Instead, she opted for a ruse to pretend she was going to get a job as one of his girls. The idea of going in solo was a bit of a turn on as she fantasized about the idea of capturing the guy and reducing the threat of rape and abuse in the area. As she showered, she began to masturbate to the idea of his capture.

The undercover detective pondered what she would wear. She couldn't put on a uniform, or even the more formal plain clothes of a typical detective. She considered multiple dresses, mostly red and black. But then again, she remembered a lot of the employees didn't wear much. Elizabeth settled on a bunny suit. She would have to avoid wearing her gun on her person so she could only get it as long as she had her purse within easy reach. Much as she made fun of the service, Elizabeth called an Uber so she could remain inconspicuous. It was a little extra money so that she could guarantee that the driver at least had a nice car, and not a minivan or something, but it was worth it. On the way there, she put a large note in between her ample cleavage as insurance that she had a better chance of getting in.

She got up to the front, and there was a question of whether she'd be let in. The doorman--an elderly fellow--hit on her and asked her what made her any better than anyone else to come in the club, and she flashed him. After a bit of fondling, he let her in. Still somewhat aroused from the fondling, Elizabeth went to the bar and sat down uneasily.
 
The head of Club Diamond had shown himself too easily, he was checking in on the status of the customers and whatnot until he had met eyes with one of the girls in a bunny suit. This caught his eye as he always was a man of style. However, when he approached Elizabeth Barnes, he was a lot younger than anyone expected, his name was Meshawn Bright. Unorthodoxly, this young man looked around the age of a young adult, had tanned skin and what was most bizarre about him was that he had hazel eyes, a rare feature in anyone at all.

"Hello, miss. I can't help but see that I have such a beauty in the club. What's your name? I'm the head of Club Diamond, Meshawn Bright is the name." He would then move his arm over her shoulder and press a hand on to her left breast, caressing it very carefully, but then it escalated into a much rougher rubbing session. "What's your name, babe?"
 
She was looking for the owner of the place, but this guy did not look like that. Still, he did say that he was the owner "Hi, I've never been here before, or done this sort of thing before. I was thinking about applying for a job here." Elizabeth realized that he asked her for her name repeatedly, but she didn't bother calling him out on the repetition. She was already a little nervous--more because she didn't want to get made than because she was applying for a sexual job. She was already being more open and free with her body than she normally was. Mostly because she was going to have to be more free with her body in order to be convincing... also because the whole public indecency incident outside left her a little more aroused than expected. "I'm Beth." she replied finally, hoping her nervousness would be taken as enthusiasm rather than being sketchy.
 
"Well, well. It's nice to meet you, Beth. Why don't you come with me to the back room so you tell more about yourself and see whether or not you're suited for the job? Before you do that... Undo another button for me?" He chuckled before motioning her to follow him to the back, where his own private room was. Once there, there about twenty women there, all sexy and curvaceous, bracing their own bodies, licking their lips towards "Beth," as she made her way further in. There were murmurs amongst the bimbos, and some were referring to him as, "Master." Once he had taken his seat on the bed, he would unzip his jeans and let out a huge, fat cock out in front of her. "Now... Let's start with the basics. You're already in the state of nervousness. Prove to me you're cut out being a slut in the club, and if you can surpass my expectations, I'll make you one of my personal whores where anyone who wants would have to pay top dollar to even sleep with you. If my cock being in presence gets you too horny, or too nervous: then you're not cut out for the job. For the first part... tell me your measurements and undo your dress down to underwear."
 
Well, there's the sexual abuse angle, Beth thought. Except it didn't much look like the people here didn't want it. She knew it was illegal for anyone to accept money for the sort of act he was asking for, but there didn't seem to be any evidence of anyone doing that. He wasn't even asking her to do it for money, so she thought it was probably a grey area. And a grey area isn't enough to arrest him on. She was of course, thinking about this while he was telling her he was going to do exactly that with her. As a result, she didn't hear it. "What? Oh." she said, looking at the very inviting 'huge fat cock' "You want me to?"
 
"Yes. Quit spacing out and suck my cock now, Beth. I'll be glad to make you my bedroom slut." He told her bluntly as his cock was already fixated on to her, drooling pre-cum out from the sides as it covered his cock, becoming smegma. "While you're at it... I'd like to tell you, you have a pretty face and beautiful tits. You're suited for this kind of job. A whore that can't stop craving her master's cock."
 
She didn't hear anything after "suck my cock now" because she was already so fixated on it. Unthinkingly, she took out her breasts and began licking it. She hadn't done much of this before, and usually her partners were not so demanding. She certainly hadn't done it as part of an undercover mission before. It was an exhilarating experience. He said something about her pretty face and beautiful tits that she sort of understood "-nk -oo" she said around a mouthful of cockmeat sandwich.
 
Meshawn would pull the back of her head towards his cock thoroughly. He seemed to enjoy himself thus far before his pre-cum would drown itself into the back of her throat. "Keep going, slut." He told her simply before smacking the side of her head. When he felt satisfied he would take his cock out, and motion her to get on the bed. "Stand up with your arms behind your head, and squat down. I will be, "examining," your pussy from the front."
 
She suddenly realized this was getting out of control. She got up when asked but held out her hands "Wait, no I don't know if I can do this." she said, inching toward the door. She looked almost afraid she was about to get fucked and she wasn't ready for a fuck yet.
 
Meshawn would tug at her hand and pull her. He would shove his cock in between her thighs and smack her ass. "Bitch, you are not getting anywhere until I have a taste of that soft pussy of yours. Don't make me come after you and fuck you the harder way."
 
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Elizabeth screamed! A couple people looked toward her but they all backed away. It would seem this guy was the kind of guy that got a wide berth in a bar. She reached out toward the bystanders "Please!" she said. Nevermind the fact that she'd just put some cock in her mouth and that might tweak the expectations of what she was there for. WHen the dick got between her thighs though, it was a little too much. She squealed. And although it was not a squeal of pleasure, it was easy to take it as such.
 
Meshawn undid her pants and let his cock stiffen as it kissed her entrance slightly. He grabbed the scalp of her head before pushing his large, engorged cock into her pussy. It took a full minute for his dick to enter inside her before it kissed her womb. "How does that feel bitch?!" He asked as he smacked her ass and pulled her by the waist. He grabbed her right breast and harshly pinched her nipple as his thrusts hit her like a train.
 
She could feel him pressing immediately "N-no! NO!" came in response to it. She knew what was about to happen. The hair pull ignited something visceral. "uhh-AAH!" she squealed when he penetrated, and came away slightly bloody. "No! Please, stop! We don't have to let this get out of hand. You can still turn back" And she could still turn back at this point. She could still maybe summon the courage to arrest him. She couldn't see her purse or feel the strap though. Her eyes shifted around the scene. Some people had pulled out phones and were variously taking pictures, texting, and possibly a few of them were posting her to porn hub now. The whole thing was disgusting. She now understood too late, the need for a buddy system. But even now she was rationalizing that it could fuck up the whole op.
 
Some of the girls that was under Meshawn's harem had come to her and restrained her arms and legs. Meshawn continued to fuck her as brutally as he wanted. He had then grabbed a hold of her hair and pulled it back, his cock going deep into her pussy as he had done so. "You like that...?" He asked as he smacked her ass. He gave another hard smack, chuckling to himself, "You don't know me! I'll make you my bitch and fucking impregnate your pussy as many times as I want!" He grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple hard.
 
Her body was starting to quiver and shake. She wasn't supposed to have a positive reaction to this. She hid it by trying to thrash around in apparent protest and pull out of his girls' grips. "NO! I'll n-never like it. Oh god" she said. She broke free momentarily from the girls, and tried to kick Meshawn off of her, but slipped and fell. It was not far, so it didn't hurt, but that just made it easier for the girls to get her back in place. "Why are you doing this?"
 
"There's no reason needed. I just like fucking hot women and claiming them as mine. Look at all the girls around you, from college students to housewives to even their families... I've made them all slaves to my cock... but I'll give you the best treatment you could ever get for thinking you can escape. Cuff her." The girls nodded and would cuff her hands as they placed them around his neck and her legs would be cuffed after huddling around the back of his waist... "Now, be my personal cocksleeve!" He said this as he plunged his humongous cock inside her womanhood, thoroughly pushing his dick right into her cervix. He grabbed her tit and pinched at the nipple.
 
She tried to protest, but her body was telling her something her mind did not want. It was soooo good. "N-no, I think you're going down for this. I will take you down." she protested emptily. But through the protest, she didn't resist being cuffed. Elizabeth wasn't sure what to think right now "AAAAH-aaah" the officer squealed at the cervical intrusion. She expected to hate it. She was sure that his cock was actually damaging her, but it felt so bad and so good at the same time. She didn't even notice her nipple being pinched her mind was so racked by the depth of his cock.
 
Meshawn would grab her tight ass and grasp both of her butt cheeks. he pushed his cock into her multiple times, never ceasing as he smacked her across the face. Though, he would push his tongue into her mouth to French Kiss her. "Mmm, you taste soo good, and your tits are amazing. I think I'll have you bear my children!" He grabbed unto her tits and squeezed hard enough for his markings to come unto her chest before he would let loose multiple shots of cum inside her.
 
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