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Military Action! (Jack Stalker and Loveme)

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Military Action!

Major Tom Hardman had spotted the glint of something. Perhaps it had been a shine off the bumper or a hubcap, perhaps the girl had been using binoculars or a spyglass, whatever it was it had announced her position a clear as day, and a few minutes later, he had been on top of her position. The Humvee had left the illegal weapons trading he had been involved in, with payments made and goods passed to their new owners. Now he needed to find out who this bitch was and what she knew. He wasn't prepared to have a sweet little deal involving the occasional selling of military weapons to be interrupted by a little slut who wanted to make a name for herself in some paper or for some TV media show. Luckily, this was military land, restricted access, off limits, hell if he wanted to he could shoot her and leave her buried in the desert. Naturally as soon as he pulled up next to her, smirking at the appearance of what was surely a fake 'brake down' he realised that shooting her was the furthest thing from his mind. A hot little bitch like that? She was going to get fucked, fucked long and hard. God damn, if he let he loose at the base those sex starved infantry would eat her alive. No, this one was going to the commander. Him.

Pulling up in a screech of dirt and dust he hopped out of the vehicle and strode over to her. His male gaze fucked her from head to toe as he approached, drinking in every detail. It wasn't that he hadn't seen a woman in six months except on a computer screen, it was that he'd rarely seen a women like her. Pure fucking sex in an outfit that almost commanded someone to rape her. She must have known how fucking hot she was, must have had to endure way more men raping her with their eyes than just one base commander. However he was the one she was going to remember, he knew that for a fact. He spent way too long looking her up and down for it to be considered even remotely polite, then he spoke, his voice direct, confident and commanded.

"My name is Major Tom Hardman, base commander for Romeo Alpha One. You're trespassing on restricted grounds, owned by the military. I'm going to need to see some ID and documentation, stat." He told her, his voice resonating with a grim base that brooked no insolence. Without even waiting he reached past her, popping open the glove compartment and drawing out her licence. "Chloe Morgan." he stated. "Well Miss Morgan, what are you doing out here? While you think about that answer I want yo to turn around, put your hands on the hood right here, I'm going to need to search you. Spread your legs and lean forwards when you do it and keep your hands where I can see them until they are on the hood. There's a good girl." he told her, no humour in his tone at all. He was so fucking hard right now he could care less if she had a reason to be out here, she could be the presidents fucking daughter for all he cared, she wasn't going to be leaving this base before she had paid for her intrusion with some intruding of his own into her sweet, innocent, tight young flesh.
 
When Chloe Morgan pulled up to her hiding area, she knew she had a good stake out area. She faked that she had been broken down, popping the hood on her car. It had worked, so far. She was a reporter for a local company, someone had tipped them off that the military base was maybe dealing with illegal weapon trading. She knew she had to be the first one to report the story. Looking through her camera lens, she zoomed in onto the humvee. Sure enough they were in the middle of a trade. "Perfect. Exactly what I needed." Hitting the shutter button, she watched as the flash went off. "Fuck!" That was a dead give away and she knew it.

She was in the middle of packing her stuff up when the vehicle skidded to a stop with dust surrounding her. Coughing and moving her hand in front of her face she smiled. She noticed him eyeing her up and down. Pretty much eye raping her. She was used to it, every guy pretty much raped her with their eyes. She was use to it and she rather liked the attention some times. "I'm so sorry, Ithought i was off military property. I was just leaving."

When he reached into her glovebox and grabbed her ID, she looked the man over. He was handsome, tough, rough, everything in one man. She could tell he meant business and wasn't one to play with.

"Of course. No problem." She lifted her hands and slowly placed them on the hood of his vehicle. Her legs spreading shoulder width apart, the perfect position for him to explore. Her head remained up, turned to face him and watch what he was doing. "Major Hardman, I really didn't mean to trespass. I thought I was on safe grounds. I didn't see a sign. Im just a photographer, I seen the background and the sky, it was the perfect image to take. I dont mean to cause any harm to anyone."

If she got caught, she knew she would be in big trouble. Sure, he was the Major. But that didn't mean he wasn't crooked. She didn't know who was in the illegal trades, but he so happened to pop up rather quickly after her camera lens had given her away. She was silently still swearing at herself for that, she should have been much more careful.
 
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Hardman looked around, it didn't take him more than a few seconds to spot the camera, which supported her claim to be a photographer, but her being out her taking pictures at this time? That was more than coincidence. He moved up behind her, staring at her as she turned her head. "Eyes front." he told her, placing a hand on her shoulder while the other moved to the back of her neck to guide her head into a forward facing position. He kicked her ankles apart a little further and forced her forwards, the forced arch of her back shoving her ass into his groin. He knew the thick straining shaft of his cock would be more than noticeable through his fatigues, jammed up against her as both hands moved to her hips.

"I'm afraid that your story doesn't hold up, Miss Morgan. You didn't just drive to this point by accident, you had to move gates aside, ignore warning signs. I'm afraid that if you don't start to corporate then things could turn out real bad for you, Understand?" he told her. His hands moved around to her her stomach, then immediately up to her tits, leaving little doubt in her mind what he was talking about.

God damn she was hot, so fucking hot he was having trouble controlling himself even this far, even this much of a facade as he squeezed her tits and leaned in to whisper into her ear. "You are on a restricted base, potentially exposing yourself soldiers who haven't seen a girl as hot as you in months. You're lucky I found you when I did Miss Morgan, other men would have been far less accommodating upon hearing those lies pouring out from between your lips." he growled, hissing his words into her ear as he shifted his grasp. One hand slid around to caress her ass, while the other eased down between her thighs and moved easily past the slit of her skirt to bring his fingers up against her panties.

"We both know that you weren't just here to take pictures, now don't we you little slut. Now... if you were a whore who had come out here to see if she could sell her tight young cunt to a soldier, then I might be able to allow you to go free after a minimal investigation. However if you are going to insist that you are out here for some other reason, well, then I'm going to have to take you into custody. So, what's it to be Miss Morgan?" he asked, sliding his fingers into the groove of her slit above the flimsy fabric of her underwear. His hard body pushed against her and the hand on her ass skid up to her back to force her down against the hood with a smack. Her tits mashed into it and her ass jutting out further as he manhandled her. "Well? Are you a spy who needs to be arrested or a filthy little slut, dressed to fuck some soldier for money? Tell me, tell me why you're here!"
 
When he placed his hand on her shoulder and slid the other across her neck to push her head forward, she had a pit in her stomach. She was caught red handed. Leaving her ankles where he had kicked them, she felt her front side hit against the hood. Her ass was shoved into his groin and the Major was hard as hell. There was no hiding that and he didn't seem to care one bit. Then his hands moved to her hips, resting there a few moments before he continued his search.

She was going to play dumb. Maybe that would work. "No sir, everything was open and I promise I didn't see any signs. I am very much cooperating sir. No trouble here." Feeling his hands move up her stomach, to her breasts, she winced slightly. He stopped and spoke once again.

The words he hissed agaisnt her ear made her stomach flip. His hand rubbed against her thigh, moving against her panties as he spoke. His voice full of command and control. The way his fingers slid into her slit above the fabric of her panties, her body reacted in a shiver. Ever so slightly she shifted her body before the heavy weight of his pushed her further into the hood.

Her tits pushed into the hood, her face smashed against the metal of the hood. "Take me into custody, becaue I swear I'm just a photographer." Chloe was getting very irritated at the man and she wanted him off of her. "You can stop calling me slut and get off of me if your done with your search." Her voice hissed towards the man as she tried to push him off of her.

"I have nothing to hide. So you can let me go or take me into custody." She really was hoping he would just let her go. If he looked on the camera he would see the picture she had taken. Groaning deeply, she felt her breathing become quick and heavy.

"So. Custody or are you letting me go?"
 
"I'll take you into custody all right, but it will be for a reason. It'll be because you are a lying little whore who deserves it." Major Hardman hissed into her ear. His hands drew back and he gave her buttocks a couple of sharp slaps as he stood behind her. "It would take five seconds to throw an illegal weapon into your vehicle or to plant on you whatever drugs i feel like. You think we haven't had to deal with people like you before? Smart ass women who think they can come down here and ruin a mans life, just because he's making a bit of cash on the side?" he growled. "I know why you're here Miss Morgan, and you know damn well that I know. The only difference is that you don't seem to understand how much trouble you're in. DO you think we'd be talking if you were a man?" he smirked, reaching down he lifted up her skirt, exposing her thighs as his nails raked up the back of her legs until her outfit was pooled about her waist. He slapped her ass again, feeling the taut firm flesh quiver and shake beneath his blow.

"The only reason we're still talking is that I haven't had a woman in months. You come here to spy on our operations, with a camera and a dress that shows off those luscious thighs, and you are trying to pretend to me now that you don't know how to get out of this situation?" he gave a resonated chuckle as he stepped back a little. "Sure, let's pay things your way for a minute, let's pretend that I believe your bullshit and want to play along." he shook his head, admiring her heels and legs as his eyes roamed up her tight young body to her face, shoved to the side on the car hood.

"You want me to let you go... then strip. Take off your clothes and I'll get this search underway. You want me to let you go? Then be honest with yourself Chloe. You dressed like a filthy little slut to come out here. 'Fuck me' heels and a 'rape me' dress, in case you ran into trouble. Well, trouble's right here and I'm hard as fuck, hard for your young fuckable flesh. So show me, give me a look at you and maybe L'll just let you off with a spanking and a warning, like you were a naughty school girl instead of a busy body photographer in out of her depth." he told her sternly as her dress slid back down her legs while he watched. "I take you back to my base and I promise you I will fuck your tight young cunt until it is raw and you don't know you're own fucking name. So you better comply with my commands, right here and now, otherwise I'm going to have to assume that you are just one of those cock hungry little bitches who go out looking to get fucked by a cop or a soldier every night."
 
Maybe she had dressed like that to be that way. In case she did run into trouble, she could get out of it with the clothes she wore on her body. Chloe knew she was beautiful and sexy, knew she could get what she wanted with the way she dressed and acted. She was in trouble and trouble currently had her pinned agaisnt the hood of his vehicle. "If you know why I'm here then, why are you playing so nice then?" Caught in the act, she knew she had to get out of the situation she was in.

Feeling his hand slap against her ass cheeks through her dress, she groaned softly. The man was sadly turning her on and she knew as soon as he touched her folds, he would know that he was. His hands pulled her dress up to rest against her hips, revealing her panties. His nails dug into her skin, his hand smacking against her ass cheek again. Whimpers escaping her lips, she closed her eyes against the hood of the vehicle.

"Why don't you be honest and tell me that you aren't letting me go? Even though you have no grounds to keep me or take me into custody." All he had to do was look at the SD card on her camera, his proof would be right there. But if he wanted to play his game, she would. Her body pushed him off of her back. Her own body turning around and facing him. "If you want to play that game, lets play it Major."

Her hands slid down to feet, unbuckiling the heel straps that she wore. Slowly slipping out of them, she tossed them aside and trailed her fingers up her legs, moving to the bottom of her dress. Slowly striping it off inch by inch. Until finally she pulled it over her head and tossed it on the hood. Next she slid the bra and panty set off, standing completely exposed in front of him. She wasn't shy about it, if it got her free then it was well worth it. "Search me." She had nothing to hide as she turned back around to face the hood. Her feet spreading out and her hands on the hood yet again.

Chloe wiggled her ass against his hard cock, grinning to herself as she did so. "You find nothing, you let me go. Find evidence you can arrest me right here and take me back to base. Im sure someone will believe me there."

"I've done nothing but comply to your commands so far. It's you who needs to learn manners Major."
 
He felt himself stiffen, his huge cock stretching out inside his fatigues, the head already weeping pre cum into his boxers as he watched her begin to strip down. It was as though it were nothing to her, as she openly and wantonly exposed herself as she shed the last of her dignity. The loss of the heels was frowned upon, and he noted to himself that it was something she would need to be schooled on later. Otherwise his gaze raped her from head to toe as she showed off her tits, her nipples, her cunt and those luscious thighs and calves, now exposed to his full furious attentions. She had to be delusional if she thought she was going to be walking away after such a blatant and flagrant display of her young tight flesh.

He moved to kick her clothing away, she wouldn't be needing it, then he crouched down and slipped her heels back onto her feet, before standing up again. The added height bringing her to a satisfactory level in his eyes. "You think I'm being nice? With a law breaking criminal little whore like yourself? The only reason I'm being nice is that you have a hot fuckable body, and you know how to use it." he growled. "And don't worry about the people on the base. I fucking own that base and the soldiers on it, they do what I say, when I say it. Maybe you'd like to go there and get yourself gang raped by hungry men who haven't had a cunt in too long, unfortunately you ran into me first. I know exactly what to do with young hot cunt... and I'm not apt to be sharing it." he responded gruffly and crudely.

His hand slapped hard against her ass, then he placed his left had in between her shoulder blades, pushing her down against the hood while he kicked her heels apart to spread her thighs. Her ass jutted up at the perfect height as he unzipped himself, his fat cock head springing out to slap down against an ass cheeks, smearing it with a streak of pre cum, while he moved his hand to ease around between car hood and flesh. His hand found a tit and squeezed it hard as he leaned over her, his cock easing into the crease between her buttocks, scorching against both cheeks with its heat as it rested there.

"We both know that I'll search you when I'm ready, you little slut. Maybe I won't search you at all, if you do a good enough fucking job of begging me not to. You can start begging with your hot young cunt, right now. As for commands... I give the orders around here and you take them, understand?" he hissed, bringing his cock head up against the opening to her cunt, feeling the wet heat of her gash against his erection as he stroked it back and forth. "Now, fuck yourself onto my cock. Drive you naked cunt along its length and start fucking it like the filthy cock hungry little whore that you are. See if you can't make me forget about that camera in the passenger seat and your nasty attitude towards authority. See if you can make me forget about everything except your soaking hot gash sucking on my cock like a hungry mouth." he grunted aggressively. One hand fisted in her hair, moving from her back. The other abandoned her tit to grasp at her ass.
 
The whole situation had turned her on greatly, she hated to admit and her body didn't mind admitting it. When he slipped her heels back on her, she couldn't help but smile. When he was done, his hand rested into her shoulder blades and pushed her against the hood of the car once more. His free hand roaming between metal and flesh to grab breast and squeeze as hard as he could it felt like. "Oof... be easy." Chloe smirked against the hood of the car and moved her face to where she could see him.

If he wanted her to make him forget about why she was there, she could do that. Her body shifted slightly, moans escaping her lips as she felt his head of his cock pushed against her entrance. Her own juices mixing with his precum, coating his cock down. When his hand fisted into her hair, she yelped and pushed herself back onto his cock. With one thrust she was completely on his thick cock. Her lips parted slightly as she grinded herself into him. He wanted her to fuck him, she would give him the ride of his life as she did. Her ass pushed against his skin, taking all his cock into her wet needy pussy. Her body movements were slow and steady to begin with, teasing him carefully as she moved.

"I can make you forget your name and why you have me pinned against the hood of this truck in 10 minutes. You'll be begging me to stop fucking you it feels so good." Laughing softly against the hood, she turned her head to face him. A look of lust and sex filled her eyes. She was going to make him regret even trying to take her into custody.
 
"I decide what's easy here." said Major Hardman with a cocky grin, he slapped her ass, leaving his hand there covering the red palm print of her right buttock, squeezing the pale flesh, leaving a few scratches on her skin to fade along with the red flesh as he slid his hand back, moving it to rest on her hip this time. His cock was an engorged monstrosity of a thing and he could instantly feel how wet she was, as soon as he 'd brushed it up against her cunt folds. The fat helm splayed her open and rested at her entrance, waiting for her to do as commanded. It took only a moment and he grunted as she drove her dripping cunny all the way back onto his thick shaft in one motion. The little whore was no virgin that was clear, to be able to take him all the way in one move. His massive erection stretching her out and sliding deep on a sheen of filthy fuck juice as he clenched his teeth and gave a wide grin of satisfaction, a hiss of approval emerging from his lips He looked down, watching his manhood vanish into her sucking snatch as she lathered him from tip to hilt with her fuck juice and hungry cunt.

He looked at her, removing his hands from her, he stood tall and still, rising up enough so that she was forced to go almost onto her toes as she pushed back onto his enormous rod. He took out a cigar from one of his ammo pouches on his chest, lighting it up and taking a few puffs as her tight juicy slot slid along his cock and coated it with a sheen of liquid sin. "Well, you're definitely not a virgin if you can handle something like this. What happened? A couple of black guys rail you one night? Anyway, Miss Morgan, I think you'll find that being able to satisfy some by who does what he's told as soon as he gets a hint and promise of some cunt... well, that's a lot different from being able to handle a soldier. A real man. Someone who takes what they want. Someone who commands respect and expects their orders to be obeyed." he gave a gruff chuckle, blowing some smoke onto her back. He watched her thrust back onto him for a few minutes, taking her ass against his groin, her buttocks squeezing into his fatigues and belt each time he felt his cock heartening to bottom out in her narrow slot.

"My name's Major Tom Hardman, base commander. And I think you'll find, Miss Morgan, that when you're done lubing up my cock with your little attempt at fucking, I'll be ready to give you a proper seeing to. You're shoved over the hood of your convertible for a reason. You’re a filthy little lying slut, who thinks she can fuck her way out of any situation. I'm here to show you that you have taken on more than you can handle this time." he assured her with a confident and arrogant tone as her gash slid back and forth along his massive fuck tool. He paused, leaving her impaled on his cock as he lifted her free of the ground and left her squirming with little chance of gaining purchase, his thick rod boiling in her juices, then he lowered her down so her heels scratched at the ground again.

His palm stung her ass with a loud SMACK. "I'll give you a county of twenty, bitch, then I'm going to have to take charge properly."
 
"Well, then show me how a real man fucks a woman if you think you know how to." Her ass was still grinding into the mans cock, her own body starting to slow down as she felt her energy running out from the constant up and down motion. When he thrust into her and lifted her off the ground, she yelped softly. "Ugh! Jesus!" Chloe groaned deeply and felt his cock shove further into her pussy. Only letting out a sigh as he let her feet touch the ground again. The thing was, she was craving a hard fucking and she knew he would give it to her.

"It's clear that you aren't letting me go, so why fuck me on here when you can fuck me on the bed?" Her body worked his cock for the rest of the 20 seconds he had given her, her ass stopping and pulling away from his body. Groaning deeply as she tried to adjust herself on the hood of her convertible.

"Well Major Hardman. It seems my twenty seconds is up. Now are you going to show me how a crooked solider fucks a woman? Are let me me go because I followed your commands?" Chloe loved fucking with the man, if he could have fun messing with her, she could have her fun messing with him.
 
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