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Caught! [Jacqueline & KrisBeta]

KrisBeta

KrisBeta

Super-Earth
Joined
Aug 11, 2012
Location
Southern California
Erryn grinned to herself as she stepped back to admire her handy-work, bright blue spray-paint can in her right hand while she looked at the ragged anarchy symbol she'd put on the wall. She'd chosen the color specifically to match the color she'd dyed her bangs and a streak in the front on each side of her face. With a smirk she started shaking the can, ready to add something a little more personal to make her mark.
 
A strong hand clapped onto Erryn's shoulder, "Having fun?" The officer asked. A tall woman, taller than Erryn by about a head. Her police officer's hat sat on top of long brown locks of straight hair.
 
Erryn's eyes widened and she tried to jerk away, her surprise making her lower her usual act of bravado. But then she regained it and smirked up at the officer.

"Sure am." She replied flippantly, lifting the can again and acting as though she couldn't feel her hand on her shoulder as she turned her face back to the wall.
 
The hand changed tactics, going from her shoulder to gripping Erryn's hair, "Glad to hear it. How about you and I go for a ride in my car?" She asked, tugging on her hair hard.
 
"Hey! I can have you charged with police brutality for this!" She yelped as her head was pulled back by her grip on her hair. She dropped the can and reached up, clawing at the hand that held her while lashing back with her foot to try and kick the woman. If she could get out of her grasp then maybe she could get away.
 
She shoved her hand forward, pressing her face up against the fresh spray paint, "Oh yeah? I think you should change your attitude, you stupid slut." She held her face against the wall and dragged it up and down.
 
Erryn gasped in surprise and pain as her face was scraped across the rough wall. Some of the still-damp paint marked her skin while in other places the brick scraped away the top layer of skin and made her bleed. She struggled more violently, trying to get away from this obviously crazy cop.
 
She then grabbed her arm as well and pulled her off the wall, looked her in the eye, "Ready to cooperate now?"
 
Erryn stared at her with wide eyes, her face bruised, bloody, and blue in some places. But instead of heading the warning and cooperating she growled and tried to stomp on the officer's foot, attempting to yank out of her grip at the same time. She still hadn't seemed to get the memo that a skinny little rebel like her, no matter how much spark and attitude she had, could not break the grip of a much taller trained cop if they really wanted to hold her.
 
((Riley?))

"Ouch!" The officer cried, yanking back on Erryn's hair, "You bitch!" She put a hand to her neck and began dragging her away, "Want to play rough huh? Alright then. I'll give you what you want, stupid fucking cunt."
 
((Sorry, I mixed up my characters. lolz))

She grunted as she was dragged away, stumbling slightly while trying to keep her footing. Her hands lifted to pry at the one around her throat while they moved. She was bewildered and afraid now, but did her best to keep up her snarky facade.

"My dad's got lawyers you fucking bitch, you'll lose your job for this!" She threatened.
 
"Ha!" The woman snarked, "That implies anyone ever knows I took you. Plus, I'm sure your daddy doesn't want a brat like you back anyway." And with that she threw Erryn in the back of her police car and got in front, the back doors locked, "Time to go home, bitch."
 
Erryn yelled and lunged at the barrier between the front and back seats, fingers curling through the small holes as she shook it angrily. But the woman's words hit close to home. Her father hardly ever noticed her anyway, and no one would suspect a cop of kidnapping. As soon as she saw that she turned and started banging on the window to try and get anyone's attention outside. But it was late, and whoever might be out there wasn't likely to want to get too close to a police car anyway.
 
As they drove, the woman decided to give some small talk, "I'm Valerie, by the way. Though from here on out, you may call me Mistress, understood?"
 
"Fuck you bitch!" Erryn snarled back, turning back to glare at her. She sat back though, deciding to save her energy for trying to make an escape attempt when they reached wherever they were going. She could also scream her head off, figuring someone would hear her even if she had to wake them up.
 
Arriving at Valerie's home she got out first and got out her handcuffs. She opened the door and reached in, grabbing Erryn by the arm, "Out of the car, you stupid cunt."
 
Valerie held fast and shoved her four fingers into Erryn's mouth, filling it so she couldn't apply much pressure with her jaw, "Listen you little bitch," She hissed, "Struggle, and you'll only make it worse!" She whipped a cuff onto a wrist and expertly got the other wrist in the other cuff. She led her by her mouth to the house, "You going to be quiet now?"
 
She growled and squirmed against the cuffs on her wrists even as she was dragged towards the house. At the question Erryn simply growled and tried to bite down on the hand in her mouth, still fighting the grip the woman had on her.
 
Using the jaw as a handle she swung Erryn's head into the door, knocking loudly. She smirked, finding it funny, and did it a couple more times, knocking like she was a visitor.
 
Erryn gave a muffled cry of pain at that and after a couple of knocks she was dazed and limp in her grasp as she lost the coherent ability to struggle for the moment.
 
Valerie took her hand out of her mouth, put it around her neck, swung open the door and threw her inside. She then walked in and locked the door behind her. It locked with a key from the inside as well.
 
Erryn stumbled and, due to her hands behind her back and the continued diziness from the repeated blows to her head, fell heavily onto her side inside the doorway. She was starting to recover though and as she did she squirmed in an attempt to get herself upright. All she succeeded in doing was ending up on her front with her butt in the air, held there by hands that had somehow fallen from the small of her back to the backs of her thighs. For such a thin girl she had a rather nice butt really, round and a little plump.
 
With the door locked, it was anything goes for the cop now. She took off her hat and started undoing her shirt as she walked past the girl on her floor into her bedroom, "You ready to have some fun, bitch?" She asked from across the hall.
 
Erryn struggled to straighten out and just ended up sitting up on her knees with hands cramped awkwardly between her thighs and calves. It hurt but at least she wasn't face down and ass up anymore. She felt a little less vulnerable. At the woman's question she spit in her direction. "Go to hell!" She snarled.
 
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