Caught Purple Handed NSFW (Dr. Bellwright & Rosesseduction)

[RosesSeduction]

This story contains potential triggers. Noncon, drug abuse, visuals etc. Be warned.


Did you hear the joke about the two lesbians smuggling drugs across the border? They got fucked...

Not funny? Depends who you ask!!


Neither Anna, nor Rose had dressed for the occasion. Then again, they didn't really have an orange jumpsuite in their closet. The two of them looked at one another, Rose her mascara had been ruined from the tears rolling down them. Anna however, seemed more frightened than upset. Like... like she knew something.

"Sir, I am telling you... there is NO WAY those pills are ours!" Rose had pleaded, begged and whimpered. At one point she'd torn her leggings falling to the ground and dragging her knees across the sand as repeated herself over and over again. But there was no denying the facts. Both of their suitcases were filled with these purple pills. However hard she denied it, that fact stood like a brick house.

But there had to be a misunderstanding, after all, not even a week ago, the two lovers had laid out in the sun speaking about the horrors in their home-country. Lately these pills had been popping up, or rumors of them. Women and girls going to the police, stating they were raped. But video footage showed those exact women eagerly grinding... following men home... and sometimes outright sucking cock in an alleyway. Very. Very consensually!
At first, it had been a weird trend. But when more and more women made their way into police-stations with the same stories... finally there had been a break through after weeks. When one security camera had caught a guy dropping a small purple pill into a girl's drink. At first the girl had denied the man's advances. But later that evening, she could be seen in one of the VIP booths getting railed!

An unbelievable horror for any woman! The two lesbians holding hands, watching the sunset, agreeing that they hated men even more because of this. Men had to ruin everything, right?

At least the two of them were still holding hands. Rose would have collapsed if it wasn't for Anna being around. Even though Rose was the outspoken, she was emotionally unstable. She'd rather be killed than watch her lover go to prison. And given the male guard's look... that possibility didn't even sound that unlikely.

 

[Dr Bellwright]

"This is a shitshow," Blake said. The man in his early thirties was standing next to the one-way mirror as he and his partner Andrea observed the couple that was detained by the border police and now was transferred to them. She slowly sipped the coffee from the paper cup, but if the woman was honest with herself, the coffee no longer worked; they were interrogating the shitheads just like this for two days now. Somebody on the other side of the border was smuggling small amounts of the newly created drug, and Blake had a pretty clear idea; most of the people they've captured had no fucking idea what they were doing. This was a Sisyphean labour. He was a cop; he had to go in, interrogate the fuckers, further down her sleep-depraved neurosis, go back, file the report, and then discover that there were probably twenty more people in a fucking queue.

"Nah." Andrea, who was standing next to Blake, said she slowly shook her head and then pressed her finger against the mirror. "That one. That one knows what's up." The second cop pointed at one of the girls, the girl who was stressed but not in shock. "I don't know why, but I am sure that she knows something," the woman in uniform said.

"Bad cop and the worst cop?" Blake asked with a smile. He was not sure if he agreed with his partner, but the day was long, and he did not mind having some fun, even if at the expense of the jailed.

"Something like it." Andrea nodded. "I think she loves her." She paused for a moment. "…partner, lover. Let's start with giving the partner a rough treatment." Andrea turned her head slowly towards Blake, smiling with a little more viciousness than she would usually.

For a moment there, Blake felt a little uncomfortable. Andrea's own sister was a victim of the Purple Menace, and seeing her smile gave him a rather conflicting set of feelings, between wanting to help his partner but also keeping her out of trouble. "I'll switch the cameras off."

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Soon the door into the interrogation room opened, and two cops joined Anna and Rose. They walked slowly towards the table to which the two women were handcuffed and slowly sat on their metal chairs opposite them, letting the silence fill the room. They waited for one of the girls to start speaking before Andrea harshly interrupted her.

"Silence." The woman said and looked at Anna, the girl she suspected to be the smuggler. She smiled at her and switched her attention to her girlfriend, Rose. "You." Andrea said and lifted on her chair enough to fish the handcuff key from her pocket. She unshackled Rose and pointed towards the wall, "Stand the fuck up, and walk there." Andrea said and stood up herself, leaving Blake with Anna.

When Andrea felt a moment of hesitation, she reached towards Rose's hair, her fingers knotted in her hair at the base of her skull, wrenching her upright, making the chair under the girl fall on the concrete floor. "Remove your shoes and walk to the wall. Hands on the wall." Andrea said, pushing the girl.

"Don't do anything stupid, darling." Blake said, sensing that Anna tensed, "You are already in deep shit."

 

[RosesSeduction]

It took... f o r e v e r ... for the door to finally open and be able to speak to human beings again. The border patrol had just dropped them off, basically giving them the silent treatment. And while Rose had been jammering to the empty walls, she wasn't exactly thrilled to talk to these people as they entered. Undeniable part of both Anna and Rose found the woman incredibly hot. She had that aura, that killer vibe... something Anna had in her as well, but her sweet appearance often made it hard for her to slay the look. Andrea... she lived this look.

Swallowing, Rose was too confused to immediatly follow up on Andrea's orders, rubbing her sore wrists, she semi expected to be let go... after all, they were innocent! But when a hand found it's way into her hair and yanked her upright, all those happy thoughts dissapeared and the cold reality set in. They were still very much guilty, even if they had no clue or intention!

Yelping audiably, Rose showed just how submissive she was as she mumbled quick apologies and kicked off both shoes. Making her way over to the wall and placing both hands on it silently.

Anna was equally shocked, while she hid a dark secret, her love for Rose was genuine. Seeing the small girl being treated like this, the blonde had to force herself to stay strong. Part of her wanted to just tell the thruth and take a bullet for Rose. But the other part knew she'd likely get the death penalty if she told the thruth... standing up, Anna shouted.

"Hey! That's not legal!" And pointed at Andrea before looking at the man next to her. "You're just gonna let that happen?!" She snapped, turning her attention back to Rose. "Get your hands off of her!"

 

[Dr Bellwright]

Blake looked at Anna with a bland expression. "We are doing this standard routine, the bad cop," Blake said and pointed towards Andrea, who was pushing the girl around, and then he pointed at himself, "And don't-give-a-fuck cop," Blake lied, he had a lot to say about what the purple menace did to people and their families. "You can end it all though, with a confession." The policeman said, though he did not have a chance to watch the reaction, Andrea was handling her charge with a dedication like Blake had not seen in quite a while, and if he was honest with himself, it stirred something within. He stood up when he saw Anna stand and walked towards her.

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Andrea pushed the girl toward the grey concrete wall, and then almost pressed her face-first into it, making the young brunette use her hands to push herself against it. "Leg's apart," the policewoman barked, and before the girl could comply she kicked her now bare feet with her leather boot apart, and only then did she release the girl's hair. "Stand like this, don't move," Andrea barked at the next command, her hands landed on the back of the brunette, and she started to pat her down. Strictly speaking, there was no need to do so, she was already searched twice, by the customs and whoever was checking her in the station, but it never hurt to triple-check. "So, you like smuggling drugs and making girls pliable?" Andrea asked when her hands reached the suspect's midriff, and then she glanced back at Anna, the girl she really suspected. "Don't worry dear, your turn will come." The policewoman hissed. "Did anyone check their cavities?" She asked, directing the question to the room.

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Blake shrugged, he placed his hand on the blonde's shoulder and sat her down with force. "Sit the fuck down." He told her and then chuckled at Andrea's question. It was pretty clear where this was going, where Andrea was leading this interrogation, his hand gripped tighter around Anna's shoulder when he responded. "There is no record of any cavity search," the policeman and pulled Anna's shoulder, in turn turning the chair. The chair's metal legs filled the room with a screeching sound when they scraped against the floor, leaving her no choice but to have a front-row seat to the view that was unravelling in front of her. Andrea pushed Bella's skirt up, all the fucking way up.

 

[RosesSeduction]

There was just nothing she could do. Well, there was... obviously Anna could tell the full thruth and Bella would be out of here. Likewise, Anna would too. Straight to some maximum security cell where she'd be further interrogated, tortured and finally put to death. No way. She silently made the descicion she'd sit in this uncomfortable steel chair and watch as the person she loved the most had to do her part. Anna knew Bella would take this for her, and while she felt guilty, this wasn't quite the end of things.

"Only thing I can confess to is that you're a fucking abusive cop. And your partner over there, is a closeted lesbo. Look at the haircut and way she's groping my girlfriend. Hey!" Anna shouted when the skirt of her girlfriend was flipped all the way. Revealing the creamy ass and thong that lay hidden underneath. "Bet you like that huh?" Anna snarled, knowing her girlfriend had a killer ass!

Bella meanwhile gasped for air, chest pressed to the wall, face turned to the side as her cheek also touched the cold wall. It was much more the stress than the physical ability to breath. Part of her wished Anna would just shut the fuck up. What did she think was gonna happen? They were talking about searching her body, cussing them out wasn't going to help here!

Bella meanwhile tried to turn her head but couldn't. She spread her legs and remained silent when she felt 6 eyes burning on her bum. "I... please officer. There's no need." She whimpered, a tear rolling over her cheek. "These pills were put in our luggage without us knowing. Obviously I know what is... inside me..."

When blamed for this crime, Rose could not belief it. "Why... why do you think I'd want anyone to get raped? I... I hate man. They disgust me. I... I never even... nevermind." Part of Rose could not deny, standing there, officer hotty right behind her. Skirt flipped up, hands prime position to fuck... a cavity search could become a... wet... search.

 

[Dr Bellwright]

Andrea felt the heat on her fingers from the friction caused by the expediency with which she yanked the young brunette's skirt. She turned to face the wall and to hide the widening smile. Her smile emanated something dark and vicious. She fought the desire to look back at Anna, to show her her bared teeth, to challenge the mouthy wannabe smuggler, to look into her eyes as she. What? Andrea thought; she felt her hand move upward along Bella's body until she combed her fingers through her hair and pressed her face harder into the cold, untreated concrete. She looked back at Blake. Wouldn't it be fun to have him search her? Or…maybe. She swallowed in anticipation, seeing Blake's hands on Anna's shoulders. "If somebody can just put narcotics into your luggage without you knowing, how can I trust that you know what's inside you?' Andrea asked. She did not care for the ridiculousness of the question. Instead, before Bella could respond, she firstrelaxed the hand on her head and then tightened the grip again, pressing her cheek back into the concrete. But that's not where Bella's and Anna's attention was; their attention was on her other hand. Andrea looped her finger under her thong and yanked it down, leaving it just a few inches below her buttocks and below her slit.

Blake swallowed when he saw what his partner did, he did not exactly expect her to go that far, that quickly. They did not have the equipment for the cavity search, so when she mentioned it, he just assumed that she was trying to rile them up verbally. But this was, a little further than he expected. His expectations did not impede his erection that was growing in his blue slacks, right behind Anna's back. He did switch the cameras off after all, there is nothing wrong with being more efficient at their interrogation, they have hundreds more failed smugglers to go through, to find the culprit, to save dozens of thousands of innocent women. It's for the greater good right? He leaned into Anna's ear. "Come on say something else, stupid and provocative." The policeman said, but then both of them heard Andrea talk to Belle.

"Should I stick my fingers dry, or do you want to make them wet first?" Andrea asked, it was obvious that she was trying to keep her voice casual, as she brought her hand towards Belle's mouth and pressed her middle and ring fingers against her lips, pushing them into the brunette's mouth.

 

[RosesSeduction]

Anna responded before the question was even properly out. "We don't just stuff shit into our bodies. Maybe you don't know who the fuck put their fingers or cocks inside you, but NORMAL people know." She was getting furious now, even more so when Andrea just ripped that thong down, leaving it just under the perfect curve of ass where it pushed the already perfect ass up just a little more...

As the male whispered next to her, Anna just shot him a disgusted glance and scooted away. "Will you get your breath out of my face? You stink, and you're basically panting. You love this shit huh? You and the blonde fuck a lot? Who's on top... bet she is..." Anna snarled, turning her attention back to Belle.
"Honey. Baby... don't answer that shit. She's bluffing. It's fucking illegal!"

Face pressed against cold concrete, Anna could yell out all she wanted. Belle FELT Andrea behind her. Heard the woman's breathing. Almost tanglible anger in her words, the way her thong had been yanked down was layered with both sexual humiliation and physcial domination. There was not a fibre in Belle that doubted whether Andrea knew what she was doing. And while Belle so... SO badly wanted to ignore all the blonde said and did, in hopes of getting away sooner...

She felt those two fingers, middle and ring finger... which in any situation Belle would have silently was the best fucking combo to finger someone else with, if only because you could do it so much harder... press against her lips, Belle her eyes met Andrea's for a second as she moved her head. Knowing this was happening, and silently submitted.

Allowing Andrea to not only push both fingers into Belle her mouth like she owned and controlled the fucking thing, but forcinf herself to loop her tongue around. Gently. Hesitant. But spreading her own saliva over them regardless. Part of her wanted to enjoy this, a part she fought even as her tongue did a second, much more sensual stroke over the two fingers of the cop.

 

[Dr Bellwright]

Andrea's teeth pressed together when she felt Belle's tongue press against her skin. Her wet and warm muscles looped around her fingers and licked them, while she started to slowly push them in and out of the brunette's mouth. The policewoman exhaled loudly; her mouth was now open in a smile. "Oh shit," Andrea said slowly, and then looked back at her partner and Anna, the smile on her face was glowing. As if she were a child who got the Christmas present that was just right, and then looked directly at Anna as she continued to finger her girlfriend's mouth. "I'm starting to doubt she is your girlfriend." Andrea said, "The way she licks my fingers." She continued, by now she was thrusting her fingers into Belle's mouth, the spit was slowly accumulating on her lips, and droplets could be visible on her chin. That's how Belle stood, with her ass in the open and propped, legs far apart, and another woman finger-fucking her mouth, right in front of her girlfriend.

"Drug mules with ficticious relationships," Blake said from above. Anna, the policeman, could not believe what was transpiring in front of his eyes. "I have to say, dear. I was pretty sure we were bluffing too. Blake finally said, deciding to drop a little bit of truth, but he did not bother to finish the sentence. Anna would try to finish the sentence in her own head, and whatever she imagined would be scarier than what he could say. Making a threat linger in the suspect's mind was his favourite trick. Instead of finishing the sentence, he moved his left hand from her shoulder and under her chin, making sure she did not try to look away from what Andrea was doing to Belle, and right now his partner was bucking her fingers into Belle's wet mouth, hooking her fingers, and exploring the girl's warms for a little while before she issued her next command. "Prop your ass, prop it in the air." Andrea said and waited for Belle to comply and looked back at the blonde lesbian.

"Are you going to just sit there and watch your girlfriend getting used? Or do you want to start spilling the beans?" Andrea asked. She pulled her wet fingers from Belle's mouth and moved them right in front of her sex, pressing them, still warm against her slit. "Or maybe, if you don't want to go to prison, you could at least share the responsibility?" Andrea asked, and even Blake raised his eyebrow, though not in surprise, but instead in anticipation. With a smile, he relaxed the hand on Anna's shoulder and let it drop under her blouse.

 

[RosesSeduction]

Belle stood there, pressed against a concrete wall, her ass exposed by her thong that pressed her already naturally round buttocks up even higher... as she had no clue what to do. Yes, she had done what the blonde officer demanded. She'd played along to her demands and obeyed like a good girl to get in her good graces. She'd licked her fingers, but the blonde seemed intend on constantly taking more... and more... and more... not just did she swirl her fingers around, pressed them here and there... the blonde gagged Belle as she pushed her knuckles almost into her throat. A sound Belle hated! A feeling she diagusted, and yet she did it again. Fingers flexing on the wall, drool running over her chin uncontrollably as she added insult to injury and pumped her fingers back and forth, in and out... to no use. That was what hurt Belle the most, the fact it was for nothing. Pure, unneccesary humiliation. For what?! When instructed to prop her ass up, her hands moved slower, clearly hesitating but did exactly down. Push her thong down a little bit, and instead take it's place with manicured fingers that lifted her firm behind.

She gasped loudly when the saliva covered fingers pressed against her pussy... regretting not wiping the saliva off of her chin as she stood there. "I... I don't think... this... this is neccessary..."

Meanwhile Anna had been watching, Andrea did things to Belle that the blonde could only dream of doing herself. Knowing how much her girlfriend hated gagging, fingers in mouth and especially getting messy!! So much, Anna actually was quiet and just watched on for a bit...

She ignored most of the dumb dude next to her, and wasn't until he slipped his hand into her blouse she jumped up and slapped it away. Anna didn't care, if Belle let it happen. Fine. But she wouldn't.

"If you think for a second you can touch me, you're so fucking wrong!" She said, shoving the guard backwards and instead turning her attention to Andrea.

"What about it? You're gonna stand there thinking it'll make a difference? We have nothing to admit. And when we proof we are innocent, there's a lawsuite the size of Texas comming at you. So you may as well push those fingers in, she's used to much better than you anyway. Get your hit little closet lesbo." Anna taunted, hoping it'd anger Andrea enough to where her possible rush from this would be ruined. She'd rather be beaten than whatever was happening now!

 

[Dr Bellwright]

Blake laughed loudly, Anna quickly jumped up, and he did not do much to stop the woman; she was still bound with one hand to the table that was nailed to the concrete floor. There was no risk of her escaping, but the fact that this woman was willing to put up a fight was very exhilarating. Both of them were. It was a pleasure to watch the submissive girl just follow every word that Andrea uttered, but he would have preferred exactly that. Some of that was Anna's treatment. His lips melted in a cruel smile. "Did you just assault a police officer?" He asked her with a voice so level, so calm, and socrisp that it sounded far more menacing than any roar or grovel. Anna just gave a man who was interrogating smugglers an excuse; in a way, Blake was the one who just got a "Get Out of Jail Free Card." With one sweep motion, he grabbed the girl by the throat with his right hand and pushed her back and a little up. Forcing her to stand on her toetips with the hand that was bound to the table under strain. "I do not hear an apology," Blake said to Anna.

"Don't worry, dear," Andrea whispered to Belle's ear. "He won't hurt her. A lot." The policewoman was whispering right into Belle's ear, knowing very well that she wanted to look back at her partner. Instead, Andrea used her own face now to press Belle's into the wal. Her fingers were slowly rubbing the brunette's slit back and forth, teasing her, and up until a few seconds ago, teasing Anna, making her sit on the edge of her chair, at least until she decided to explode. Anna expedited the schedule. Andrea smiled to herself and bit Belle's earlobe at the same time as she pushed her fingers into her warm folds. She was not as wet as she hoped, but they still had time. Time. Andrea was not sure how much time they exactly had, part of her still wanted to finish the work, even if she was having rather an extreme version of fun while doing so. She quickly looked back at Anna, her prime suspect, and started to pump her fingers into Belle's cunt.

"You know, your girlfriend is a dirty smuggler, you know I'm torturing you to get to her, don't you?" Andrea whispered to Belle. "This will all end if we snitch on her." Andrea said as she settled on the rhythm, forcing her fingers into Belle's slit and dragging it slowly as she applied pressure to her walls and then back. It was not enough of her to just have her way with the girl. She wanted to see her cunt doused in juices. She wanted Anna to see her girl doused in juices.

 

[RosesSeduction]

Standing, pressed up against the wall, Belle felt her own nails digging into her soft buttocks as two fingers pressed into her. The same fingers she'd licked and gagged on... now parted her insides. Never having even taken a strap-on, Belle was tight. Really tight. Even despite the lubrication her saliva provided, Andrea had to put effort in as she slid up and down... up and down. Up... down... her G-spot under constant stimulation, the young woman had to resist the urges to either moan, or ask for more. It just wasn't enough to build up to anything, as she was constantly kept on the verge of enjoying it, and feeling like she was just being violated.

In and out the fingers moved, and time stood still. Until she felt Andrea bite her ear and surprise spread Belle her lips into a soft mewing moan. "I... I have nothing to say. Don't you think I'd have said it by now? Please... stop. You... you don't have to do this." Belle let go off of her behind, risking it as she gently touched Andrea her hand and stopped it moving. "Please stop. I won't tell anyone what happened here. But please... let us go."

Meanwhile her blonde counter part struggled to breath as a hand as big as the hulk's wrapped around her throat and forced her onto her tippy toes. "Huh..." Anna laughed between coughs and gasps for air. "Uncuff me, and I'll fucking assault you alright..." she said, feet kicking towards the male guard. Her attention finally taken away from Andrea and Belle...

"Oh I'm sorry alright. I'm sorry for whatever punk is gonna rape your ass in jail. If... if this is how you choke, you must be a bad fuck..." she growled, smirking. Oh, she was getting under his skin alright.