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Countdown to Valentine Time
Countdown to Valentine Time
Countdown to Valentine Time
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Countdown to Valentine Time

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In her small town in New England, Captain Billie Rosen is the best cop on the force. Reliable, tough, trustworthy and incredibly sexy. This blonde, blue-eyed cop has fought to not be seen as the dumb bimbo by others.
As Valentine’s Day approaches, a special day for her and her husband, she is captured and drugged by a small-time drug dealer trying to make it big. She finds herself unable to control her urges, quickly falling into being a mindless bimbo. Can she control herself, redeem herself and arrest these criminals before it’s time to have a Valentine’s date with her husband?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJosie A
Release dateFeb 3, 2016
ISBN9781311196538
Countdown to Valentine Time
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Josie A

Josie has been writing erotica since she was in college. She did it partly as entertainment, but mostly as a way to flirt. When she moved to the Boston area, she landed her first publishing gig for a local feminist erotic publication. After that, she became good friends with someone who ran an erotic hypnosis website. She became co-writer, co-director and content creator of the website and still contributes to it once in awhile. Now that Josie is married to someone who completely supports her erotic imagination, she is writing at full steam. Her goal is to make stories that will not only arouse, but surprise as well.

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    Countdown to Valentine Time - Josie A

    Countdown to Valentine Time

    Josie A

    Published by Josie A, 2016.

    This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or

    events are entirely coincidental.

    COUNTDOWN TO VALENTINE TIME

    First edition. February 3, 2016.

    Copyright © 2016 Josie A.

    Written by Josie A.

    Whether or not you have a Valentine doesn’t matter. This is for you

    And to my one permanent Valentine.

    Chapter 1

    3 Days, 5 Hours and 25 Minutes Before Valentine Time

    All characters in this story are 18 years old and older.

    Oh, you are one fucking wanton slut, aren’t you? he growled, her hair in his hands, his cock buried in her pussy.

    I...oh fuck...I am a ….slut… she moaned back in reply, then burying her face in the bed sheets as he fucked her deeper from behind. She was tiny, even for a twenty-year-old. She could easily pass for much younger. Her breasts were small, her body was short but thin, her blue eyes contrasted her unnaturally black hair which was cut in a pixie haircut. It all added to the illusion of her being younger. This is why he liked her so much.

    You want this. You need this. Right?

    Her eyes rolled, I want this. I need this….oh….yes…. fuck me harder.

    Even after I’m finished with you, you want more cock right?

    She gritted her teeth, pushing her pussy hard against him. More..cock she mumbled.

    Or cunt!

    She gave up. It was too good. Yes. or cunt or cock or anything. Yes, I am a slut. Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m going to cum.

    He pounded his cock harder and faster. Oh, you’re going to make a great whore. Make me a lot of money, aren’t you?

    She giggled at that. She couldn’t help it. The injection that she received a little while ago was hitting her full force. She didn’t care what she did as long as she was getting fucked and getting covered in cum. The last of her thoughts were gone. I’ll do anything. Please. Just don’t ever stop fucking me. she whispered.

    His cock throbbed in her. It was almost like she could feel his cum slowly rising up his cock.

    Oh, you’re going to be really good to add to my collection, he growled and pulled his cock out of her pussy.

    No!! she screamed as soon as he was out, No! Please! Put it in me!!! Please! Don’t stop! Why did you do that? Please put it back in!

    He pulled her hair, forcing her to get to her knees. Despite the pain, she continued to beg. Ow...more please...give me cock. Need it. Please please.

    Shut up you fucking useless slut! he barked, You junkie whore. You can fuck every cock from here to the other end of the fucking USA and it still won’t be enough. Right? He gave her hair a tug. Right?

    Her eyes widened. She should be in pain but she wasn’t. She should be scared for her life but she wasn’t. The only thing she felt was horny. She wanted cock now. Not enough she whispered, please...please. Put it back in. Please. I need cock...I...I need cum...I..

    He laughed at her and pushed her to the bed. Women. Fucking all the same. Fucking useless slut cunts. You want to cum?

    She nodded, her eyes blank and wide. She really didn’t know what was going on other than she wanted more.

    He moved closer to her and pulled her hair again. Her mouth opened wide. Take it you fucking whore. He stroked his cock and cum shot out of it almost instantly. He shot it in her mouth and on her face. She swallowed it by reflex and using her tongue to lick up the cum she could reach.

    He sputtered and squirted the last of his jizz on her face and the bed, still holding on to a bunch of her hair.

    Mmm...Mmmm she tried to speak.

    What is it, whore?

    M….Mmmmm she swallowed, M..more...more. More cock. More cum. More...stuff...another shot...p...please...more..

    He shook his head in disgust. Fucking stupid greedy drug addicted whore, he whispered in contempt and threw her head face first into a puddle of cum on the bed.

    He got up, fixed his pants and walked to the door.

    She rolled her face in his cum, brain empty, pussy throbbing. She licked at the puddle of jizz as if she was dying of thirst. She giggled as she did it, rubbing her clit, moaning more. more. more.

    He opened the door and stepped through.

    You’re done with her?

    Done with her for now, Chuck. That slut has a great cunt. She’s going to make us a lot of money. I think it’s time to make that anonymous tip to the local police.

    Sure, I’ll take care of that. Do you know which ones we’re going to leave at the warehouse?

    Yeah. I’ll choose them later today get those names. Just make sure you’re one of them. Don’t worry, Chuck. I’ll bail you out.

    I trust you, Boss. You know that.

    He chuckled. If we get this right, we both can get a piece of ass from that hot pig.

    More...more. please...someone...more… Screamed the woman from the room. They turned to look at her. She was flat out on the bed masturbating and begging.

    The man let out a laugh and turned back to Chuck. You want to hit that?

    Yeah, I do.

    He smiled. Go have fun. After you’re done with her put her with the others. She gets another shot in about three hours, okay?

    Okay. I’ll take care of it. Chuck promised and entered the room. He shut the door behind him. A moment later, a scream emitted from the room

    Without looking back, the man looked over the rest of his collection.

    Chapter 2

    26 Hours and 40 Minutes Before Valentine Time

    Usually, nothing happens in the small town of Mansfield, but his night was different. Tonight the tiny police force will run a drug raid.

    Lately, the police across the state had been noticing a slight rise in drug arrests and missing person reports.

    In Billie’s city, several women were arrested wasn’t looking for acting lewd in public. It was as if they took a powerful form of MDMA. They did get permission from one of the detainees to take a drug test, but every drug test they took came back negative. These women who were arrested were soon bailed out. That was more or less routine. What made it disturbing was that a missing person's report would be filed on most of these women soon after. They just disappeared.

    It was a total of six women in the course of a month. All between the ages of eighteen and thirty-five. That wasn’t a lot, but it was more than enough to make the town’s police force take notice.

    Then three days ago, the police department did get an anonymous tip. The caller said that he was in an abandoned warehouse in the north part of town. He saw some women in there, shooting up drugs and a man watching over them.

    After hearing this tip, some investigations were done, evidence was gathered and the Chief of Police, Rosy, got a warrant. She decided to have Captain Billie Rosen and Jena Davies lead a small raid on the warehouse.

    Rosy was old than both of her Captains, but she was still in shape. She made sure she could still physically do what any other officer ten years younger could do. Her blonde hair was cut short, accentuating her high forehead. Her eyes were smaller, her nose was a little longer, small breasts, her whole body was thin.

    Bille has been a cop for years. She was a tall woman, very much in shape, long muscular legs that ended in a firm ass. Her breasts were a little too big for her frame, so she insisted on keeping them flattened so they weren’t a distraction, even though it made them sore. She and Rosy had the same blonde hair and almost the same height, but that was about it for their similarities. Her long hair which usually fell down her back was in a bun. Her wide blue eyes were ablaze, taking in every detail she could. Despite the fact, she looks like she could pass as a dumb blonde, but she was from being one. She was very intelligent, very educated, knew how to be a great cop, and loved every minute of it. When she was on duty she was a hard ass. Off duty, she was kinder but still assertive. The only time she allowed herself to drop her assertiveness was when she was alone with her husband. He was the only person that she could drop her defenses with.

    Jena was a shorter black woman with curly hair and brown eyes made her look like everyone’s younger sister. Her black curly hair was long, but unlike her co-Captain, she let it fall down her back. She was so petite, she didn’t look at all like a cop. She looked more like a ballerina with a very thin agile body. She was very able to slip into places no one else could. She loved being a cop as well, but mostly because she loved people. She had the gift of gab, able to talk to anyone.

    Billie and Jena were not only the two captains of their police force, they are best of friends and have been for a long time.

    On the day of the raid, Billie and Jena decided to have a meal together at their favorite diner.

    So, Jena said, putting ketchup on her burger, you and Avery have any plans for Valentine’s Day?

    Billie sighed, turning her salad over with a fork, "No. He’s not even here. He’s on a business trip and is going to miss it.

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