Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 73

"I like that," I told her. "You'll go by Chasity from now on, because you've discovered you like having a stripper. It makes you feel naughty. She nodded, smiling. "Since you have a stripper name, I want you to strip for me."

Chasity took off her sunglasses, exposing sapphire eyes and long lashes. She was gorgeous and young, maybe twenty-one. She couldn't have been a cop long. Next she unbuckled her heavy utility belt and sat it on the roof my Mustang next to her sunglasses. She skillfully undid the buttons of her navy blue shirt and then unvelcroed her bulletproof vest. Underneath she wore a white t- shirt and a black sports bra, which she quickly removed. Her breasts were lovely, well formed with little, pink nipples. Her tits were a little larger than Mary's, a little fuller.

"Very nice," I told her, reaching out to pinch a nipple before she bent down to begin unlacing her black boots.

Finally she was down to her panties, plain white. Her body was toned and athletic. She was clearly in great shape. Her ass was a little flat and her hips were narrow, but she was gorgeous nonetheless.

Chasity hooked her fingers in her panties and down her thighs the slid. Her bush was blonde and matted. She definitely need to shave her pussy. Maybe he should get Joy to do a housecall. A couple of the sluts needed to be waxed and Joy did a great job on Mary's last week.

"Chasity, you have a fine body, I told her. "So, you're going to be me and my girlfriend Mary's sex slave and our bodyguard from now on. You'll do whatever nasty things we want and be happy doing It."

"Yes, sir," Chasity answered. "Hi, Mary," she greeted Violet as she walked around the car, curious.

"That's not Mary," I said sharply. "She's just another slut like you. Violet, get naked."

"Yes, Master," Violet said, pulling off her black dress, exposing her small, perky breasts and she stood there in only her knee-socks and garters, her brunette bush sticky with her juices.

"Chasity, hop on my trunk and spread those fine legs."

"Yes, sir," she said, hopping up on the trunk and spread her legs wantonly.

I grabbed her nightstick and shoved it up her cunt. Chasity gasped at the sudden intrusion and I started fucking the phallic nightstick in and out of her pussy. Her juices stained the black metal and she started panting in pleasure. "You're a fucking whore, aren't you Officer Chasity?" asked, ramming the nightstick in and out, hard and slow, twisting as I plunged it in.

"Oh, yes!" she gasped. "Only a whore would do this!"

That's right, only a whore. My cock was standing straight out from my belly, hard and leaking pre-cum. Violet, like a good little slut, knelt down before me and just started sucking my cock into her greedy little mouth. Violet had gotten a lot better at blowjobs since that first, awkward one she gave me in the car this morning. I continued fucking the nightstick up Chasity twat.

"Oh, fuck that's nice, Violet," I moaned. "You keep that up and you're going to get some yummy cum! But don't swallow all of it. Chasity going to want a taste."

Violet's little mouth started sucking harder. She was an eager slut for my cum. Her hands cupped my ass and she started to bob her head hard on my cock, using her arms for leverage. Chasity was playing with her nipples as she writhed on the nightstick. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back in pleasure. Loose strands of hair escaped her bun, falling in blonde curls about her face.

"Crap, I'm going to cum!" Chasity moaned. "Oh, keep fucking my dirty snatch! Oh, oh, yes! That's it!"

Chasity bellowed wordlessly and convulsed as her orgasm ripped through her. I pulled out the nightstick, dripping with her fluids. More cunt juices puddled underneath her ass on my truck. "Fuck, slut!" I snapped, angrily, "You got my car dirty!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sirl Chasity gasped, facing going white. "I'll clean it up."

"Use your tongue!" I ordered. I dropped the nightstick on the ground and grasped Violet's pigtails. God, I loved her pigtails, and started to fuck her face hard as Chasity's pink tongue licked her juices off my Mustang's trunk. I came hard in Violet's mouth, as I watched Chasity lick my car clean like a dirty whore.

Violet rose up, mouth full of cum, and pulled Chasity's face

towards her and kissed her hard, shoving a semen-full tongue into

Chasity's mouth. The two sluts kissed for a moment, swapping

cum between them before I smacked both their asses. "Get dressed, Mary's waiting. We'll have plenty of time for that back at the house. Chasity, follow us in your patrol car. We'll figure out how this whole bodyguard thing will work."

"Yes, sir," Chasity said, and saluted me, my cum staining her lips. God, I just want to bend her over the car and fuck the shit out of her. But, I told Mary I would be home in five. And it would be more fun to play with the sluts with her.

"Move it sluts," I ordered, eager to play with our new slave with Mary. I smacked Chasity's ass hard a second time, leaving a fading red handprint.

In short order, Violet pulled on her dress and Chasity had her boots, pants and utility belt back on. I was too impatient, though, for her to put the rest on. "You can just go topless, slut! Let the world see that nice pair of tits you got!"

We reached the house in a few minutes and parked the cars in the driveway. Violet grabbed her clothing bags, and I grabbed one of duffel bags and led the two sluts to the house. It was dark inside the entryway and flipped the switch. The light was bumed out.

"Mare, I'm home!" I shouted. Nothing. Frowning, I called out, "Sluts, is anyone here!"

There was a muffled sound coming from the living room. I dropped the duffel bag and headed towards the living room, Violet and Chasity trailing behind me. I furrowed my eyebrows, seeing the ottoman was on its side and the crap on the coffee table lay scattered on the floor. I heard something like a muffled shout and the coffee table shook.

"What's going on in there?" I demanded as I swept into the living FODITI

Mary lay on the floor, handcuffed to the couch. Her face was swollen and tear stained, a pair of gray panties was shoved into her mouth as a gag. Her blouse was pushed up, exposing her freckled breasts. I rushed to my fiancee side, passing Allison and not even wondering why Desiree held a bat. What the fuck was going on, wondered. I reached Mary, kneeling down and pulled out the gag.

"Behind you!" Mary gasped.

I looked to see Desiree swinging the bat at my head, her face oddly

blank. I barely got my left arm up time. The bat connected with my forearm and pain shot through my left arm. "Fuck!" I yelled in pain. My entire arm throbbed and I stumbled back into the couch. "Stop, Desiree!" Desiree ignore me. What the fuck was happening. No one has ignore my commands since last week when I sold my soul for power.