Jack Stalker
Star
- Joined
- Dec 26, 2011
CRIME AND PUNISHMENT!
Tyrone 'Ty' Cruise knew she was hot, from the moment she'd walked into the massage parlour... but he hadn't figured she was a cop until one of his girls told him that she'd been arrested by her in the past, a few months back, for 'extra curricular' activities. Tyrone had tried to run a decent honest business, but the opportunity to make money from sex was too much to ignore. Even with camera's installed throughout the massage rooms, spa area and sauna, the girls who worked for him took every opportunity they could to fuck for extra cash. Hand jobs, blow jobs, even fucking other women who came in! First he just watched, then he stepped in to take his cut from the money they made, then later it shifted from an optional function of the masseur's to a compulsory factor. Why hire a girl who wanted to play it straight, when a whore would make him more cash in the long run? He even considered stepping in, but female visitors were rare to the place, so he was happy just to increase his earnings.
Things changed once he identified the 'Jane Doe' (who had been using a fake name during her visits) as Ali Lawler, a beat cop from this very area, the woman who had arrested one of his girls. He knew he had another source to be tapped, but not simply for money. No, she was way too hot to just blackmail for cash, and the way she'd been fucking some of his girls? After watching her fucking Olivia on a massage table he knew that simply using her for cash or favours would be a gross waste. No, a cop like her needed a good hard fucking... and he was the one to give it to her. She was way better quality than the girls he employed and persuading her to comply with his wishes would be a lot more fun. Seeing the look in a girls eyes, as she realised that she liked it, as she realised that taking his cock, allowing him to sink into her to the balls, actually turned her on... it was a thrill he enjoyed experiencing and he knew he was going to be experiencing it with Ali. Hot blondes were all the same, they might complain at first but once they got a taste of hard black cock they orgasmed like the whores they really were, it was human nature. Blondes seemed to be attracted to bug black cock like bees to nectar.
After he'd made his decision to take advantage of the 'good' officer, he waited, patiently, for her to arrive at his quiet and out of the way little place of work. After she changed into a towel and got ready on her table, expecting her usual girl to walk through the door to administer the attentions she was used to, he was the one to stroll in to greet her instead. All casual in his grey suit and smart shoes, a smile on his face as he sat down facing her as she was stretched out on the table. He looked her in the eye with a crooked grin on his features and, before she could voice any surprise at his presence, he held up his phone and played a clip he'd stored on it. It was a scene of her in this very room, fucking one of his best little sluts, 'Olivia Waters'. Fingers, tongues, writhing flesh, there was no doubt about what was happening, from the sounds to the actions. He had to admit he was impressed that she actually seemed to make Olivia orgasm, or at least it looked more real than the ones he'd seen Olivia fake in the past.
"Let's get to the point, Officer Ali Lawler. First of all, I'm Tyrone Cruise. Ty. The owner of this place." he held up a finger as he slipped the phone into his jacket and brought his eyes to bear on her, emphasizing her real name and her rank. "I know who you are, what you've been doing and how it would ruin your career... so, as you might guess, you are working for me now. Having a hot little cop in my pocket might come in handy... and I'm sure that you're only too willing to comply, in order to save your job and keep your freedom, am I right?" he grinned and gave her a friendly wink.
"For the next week, you will come to this parlour after every one of your shifts, twice on any days off... morning and night. Except that you aren't going to be fucking one of my girls, not for the foreseeable future anyway. Do you know why that is, Officer Lawler?" he grinned, standing up and looming over her, sliding the fingers of his right hand into her hair to grasp it tightly and yank her head back and up to meet his hungry gaze. He gave her a look she must have seen a thousand times before, the look of craven lust that she was likely greeted with from every man she'd ever met. "It's because I'm not just going to use you to get me off some parking tickets, I'm going to use you to get me off... however the fuck I like." he growled the words out in a commanding growl.
"If you're a good girl, I might even let you fuck my masseuse again, while I watch... but yeah, most of the time you will be servicing me, until I decide that you've made up for being a pig and fucking with my parlour." He let his fingers ease from her hair as he squeezed her face, fingers and thumb against her cheeks. "Now... let's see if you are willing to 'get with the program' Ali, and embrace your new role in all of this. I'll go easy on you this first time, Ali, ease you into the swing of things." he grinned, unzipping his suit pants and allowing the sound of the metal teeth parting to echo in the small white walled room. "You can either slip out of that towel, spread your legs and let me watch you fuck yourself with your fingers, Jerk me off with your hand... or use your mouth on me. Take your pick. Don't bother trying to negotiate anything else, this is your new reality, Officer Lawler, and you better get used to it fast. It's not like you don't deserve if, for the way you've been using your authority to take advantage of my girls. Now it's time for someone else to do a little using." he finished. It was clear from the at shape of is cock straining against his pants that he was already hard... and he wasn't going anywhere until he got an answer.
Tyrone 'Ty' Cruise knew she was hot, from the moment she'd walked into the massage parlour... but he hadn't figured she was a cop until one of his girls told him that she'd been arrested by her in the past, a few months back, for 'extra curricular' activities. Tyrone had tried to run a decent honest business, but the opportunity to make money from sex was too much to ignore. Even with camera's installed throughout the massage rooms, spa area and sauna, the girls who worked for him took every opportunity they could to fuck for extra cash. Hand jobs, blow jobs, even fucking other women who came in! First he just watched, then he stepped in to take his cut from the money they made, then later it shifted from an optional function of the masseur's to a compulsory factor. Why hire a girl who wanted to play it straight, when a whore would make him more cash in the long run? He even considered stepping in, but female visitors were rare to the place, so he was happy just to increase his earnings.
Things changed once he identified the 'Jane Doe' (who had been using a fake name during her visits) as Ali Lawler, a beat cop from this very area, the woman who had arrested one of his girls. He knew he had another source to be tapped, but not simply for money. No, she was way too hot to just blackmail for cash, and the way she'd been fucking some of his girls? After watching her fucking Olivia on a massage table he knew that simply using her for cash or favours would be a gross waste. No, a cop like her needed a good hard fucking... and he was the one to give it to her. She was way better quality than the girls he employed and persuading her to comply with his wishes would be a lot more fun. Seeing the look in a girls eyes, as she realised that she liked it, as she realised that taking his cock, allowing him to sink into her to the balls, actually turned her on... it was a thrill he enjoyed experiencing and he knew he was going to be experiencing it with Ali. Hot blondes were all the same, they might complain at first but once they got a taste of hard black cock they orgasmed like the whores they really were, it was human nature. Blondes seemed to be attracted to bug black cock like bees to nectar.
After he'd made his decision to take advantage of the 'good' officer, he waited, patiently, for her to arrive at his quiet and out of the way little place of work. After she changed into a towel and got ready on her table, expecting her usual girl to walk through the door to administer the attentions she was used to, he was the one to stroll in to greet her instead. All casual in his grey suit and smart shoes, a smile on his face as he sat down facing her as she was stretched out on the table. He looked her in the eye with a crooked grin on his features and, before she could voice any surprise at his presence, he held up his phone and played a clip he'd stored on it. It was a scene of her in this very room, fucking one of his best little sluts, 'Olivia Waters'. Fingers, tongues, writhing flesh, there was no doubt about what was happening, from the sounds to the actions. He had to admit he was impressed that she actually seemed to make Olivia orgasm, or at least it looked more real than the ones he'd seen Olivia fake in the past.
"Let's get to the point, Officer Ali Lawler. First of all, I'm Tyrone Cruise. Ty. The owner of this place." he held up a finger as he slipped the phone into his jacket and brought his eyes to bear on her, emphasizing her real name and her rank. "I know who you are, what you've been doing and how it would ruin your career... so, as you might guess, you are working for me now. Having a hot little cop in my pocket might come in handy... and I'm sure that you're only too willing to comply, in order to save your job and keep your freedom, am I right?" he grinned and gave her a friendly wink.
"For the next week, you will come to this parlour after every one of your shifts, twice on any days off... morning and night. Except that you aren't going to be fucking one of my girls, not for the foreseeable future anyway. Do you know why that is, Officer Lawler?" he grinned, standing up and looming over her, sliding the fingers of his right hand into her hair to grasp it tightly and yank her head back and up to meet his hungry gaze. He gave her a look she must have seen a thousand times before, the look of craven lust that she was likely greeted with from every man she'd ever met. "It's because I'm not just going to use you to get me off some parking tickets, I'm going to use you to get me off... however the fuck I like." he growled the words out in a commanding growl.
"If you're a good girl, I might even let you fuck my masseuse again, while I watch... but yeah, most of the time you will be servicing me, until I decide that you've made up for being a pig and fucking with my parlour." He let his fingers ease from her hair as he squeezed her face, fingers and thumb against her cheeks. "Now... let's see if you are willing to 'get with the program' Ali, and embrace your new role in all of this. I'll go easy on you this first time, Ali, ease you into the swing of things." he grinned, unzipping his suit pants and allowing the sound of the metal teeth parting to echo in the small white walled room. "You can either slip out of that towel, spread your legs and let me watch you fuck yourself with your fingers, Jerk me off with your hand... or use your mouth on me. Take your pick. Don't bother trying to negotiate anything else, this is your new reality, Officer Lawler, and you better get used to it fast. It's not like you don't deserve if, for the way you've been using your authority to take advantage of my girls. Now it's time for someone else to do a little using." he finished. It was clear from the at shape of is cock straining against his pants that he was already hard... and he wasn't going anywhere until he got an answer.