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Humiliated Cop
Humiliated Cop
Humiliated Cop
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Ariel is a bad cop.

She went undercover to catch the brutal crime lord Wesley Gates. He’s a murderer. A loanshark. A pimp. An alpha male thug.

He’s also the best sex she’s ever had.

He uses her, abuses her, treats her as his slave. His dog. His slut. She loves every minute of it. And then she puts him away for good. Now, Gates is in jail, facing decades in prison, and plotting his revenge.

Ariel’s jealous police captain, who also uses her as a slave, is angry at her. He feels betrayed. So he punishes her as only he can - he puts her on the street as a meter maid.

Ariel is trying to keep the whole thing hidden from her husband. Steven is a nice guy and an excellent provider. He loves her. But if he finds out what Ariel is really like, the things she craves - the things she does - it will shatter him.

Meanwhile, Gates’s criminal gang is closing in for the kill.

Included is a special FREE bonus story: I Remember You.

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LanguageEnglish
PublisherIsis Cole
Release dateApr 26, 2020
ISBN9780463153970
Humiliated Cop
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Isis Cole

Isis Cole is the pen name of a bestselling and critically-acclaimed author. Her other works, written under her real name, have appeared throughout the world and in numerous languages.She has also been an exotic dancer, a bartender, a publicist and an advertising executive. She loves to travel, and has visited more than 40 countries.

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    Humiliated Cop - Isis Cole

    Humiliated Cop

    Isis Cole

    Smashwords Edition

    Copyright 2020 Isis Cole

    This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly a coincidence, and takes place only in the imagination of the reader.

    Find out all the news about upcoming Isis Cole releases. Get in touch. Join the Isis Cole mailing list. Do it all at the official Isis Cole website, www.isiscole.com.

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    Table of Contents

    Chapter 01 - I’m a Cop.

    Chapter 02 - Disgrace to the Department

    Chapter 03 - A Nice Man

    Chapter 04 - Hard at Work

    Chapter 05 - Trapped Like a Rat

    Chapter 06 - Gotcha!

    Special FREE Bonus Story: I Remember You

    About the Author

    Chapter 01 - I’m a Cop.

    Oh God, she whispered. Oh God, please…

    Ariel Stern was nude, on all fours, her ass high, her face pressed against the narrow bed. That was how he liked her. She was ready. She was about to get fucked by a beast.

    The man was an animal. His name was Wesley Gates, and he was everything she hated. He was rude. He was crude. He was a violent criminal. He was a bully. He intimidated, he robbed and he stole. He had killed people. He trampled other people’s rights, and never gave it a second thought.

    He used her however he liked, as a toy, even though he knew she was married. He had threatened her, and her husband.

    They were in a cheap motel, pay by the hour - and of course he made her pay. But time was running out. The transponder was in her purse. It was sending out a signal to the police. SWAT would come crashing in here soon - any minute. She had to somehow do this before they arrived.

    That made everything more exciting. It made it naughtier, and dirtier, and more desperate. Even this dreary motel - the room was worn out, with threadbare carpeting and an old dresser in the corner. The place smelled musty. The overhead light was out - the fluorescent in the bathroom was the only light that worked. It was an insult to even be here. He always insulted her.

    A big hand slapped her ass.

    She gasped. As always, he didn’t know his own strength.

    Higher, his deep voice said. Bring that thing up here.

    Unh, she breathed, and thrust her ass even higher.

    He slapped her again, harder this time. Then again. And again. Her ass bounced every time he hit her. Her breasts bounced. Her face pressed into the bed.

    There was a black collar around her neck. Thick, strong hands found it, and attached a chain link dog leash to it.

    What are you? he said.

    She hesitated.

    He smacked her ass again, then tugged on the leash. The collar was tight.

    What are you?

    A dog, she said.

    She almost couldn’t believe the effect saying that word had on her. She had been hot and wet a minute ago, but now she was dripping. She went into a sort of dream state. Her mind was almost gone. It was like she had no brain, no personality at all. She was just that wet pussy now, and her wired body, and the terrible urge to have him ride her and satisfy her and make her… whole.

    He slapped her ass again. She raised it as high as she could.

    Oh God. Spank me.

    Just a dog? he said.

    Your dog.

    My dog, he said. And I’m about to give my little dog a bone.

    His fingers found her nipples. His fingers were large and rough, and her nipples were sensitive and erect.

    But first I’m going to do this.

    She knew what he was going to do. She steeled herself for it. A sharp pain - almost more pleasure than pain - went through her as he clipped a wooden clothespin to her right nipple. A moment passed - another sharp pain came as he clipped a clothespin to the left nipple. He raked a hand across the two clothespins.

    Ow! she said. But it was hot. It was hot when he hurt her a little bit. Yeah. He knew what he was doing to her.

    She glanced back at him. His broad, tattooed chest was the first thing she saw - there was a black snake across his chest. Then came his wide shoulders, and his muscular arms, the pumping blood making his thick veins seem to pulsate. And those veins made her think of…

    His angry cock was rock hard and throbbing. It was a veiny thing, long and thick. Its engorged head was blunt like a doorknob.

    That thing would be inside her soon.

    Eyes front, slut, he said. You don’t look at me unless I tell you to.

    I just wanted to see it.

    You wanted to see what?

    The cock, she said, her breath in her throat. It turns me on so much.

    Oh, you wanted to see it?

    She nodded. Yes.

    He stepped around to the front of the frame bed, his hand gripping the leash. His cock towered over her head. He put his knees on either side of her head, then pressed the cock down against her face. It was hot, it was so hot against her skin.

    He began to move it, rubbing it against the side of her face. The tip was wet and it left a trail of moisture on her cheek. That trail quickly became wetter and thicker. Now her face was slippery, and he pushed and pulled his big cock, rubbing it against her.

    Can you see it now? he said.

    She made a sound. It wasn’t really a word. She stuck her tongue out and tried to lick the cock.

    You fucking bitch, he said, rubbing it harder and faster. He held her head in his big hands, steadying it so he could rub harder. Rubbing, rubbing, thrusting that big wet cock against her face.

    Oh my God, she said. Oh my God.

    Yeah, you slut. You hole. You like that. You stupid fucking…

    His voice trailed off as he practically rammed the dick against her now.

    Was this it? Was he going to cum on her face and be done?

    No! She wanted more! She wanted it all!

    Suddenly, he stopped. He was breathing heavily. He seemed to come back to his senses. He didn’t want this to end just yet. He wanted to make it last. For a long moment, he left his big heavy cock draped across her face.

    Then he was gone.

    Her hand strayed to her cheek. She let her fingers play in the sloppy precum he had left there.

    A large, thick finger probed between her legs, found her pussy hot and soaking wet. He slid the finger in a little way, then pulled it out and began to rub her clit with it. A jolt of pleasure radiated out from it. Her slit was inflamed, and slippery with her juices. She was so aroused already, he didn’t even need to do this. He could fuck her now, right now, until she died.

    She groaned.

    He spanked her. And again. She writhed, her little pussy so wet that the juices ran down her inner thighs. She was hot, and wet, and she wanted him to take her. She wanted him now.

    WHAP! The sharp spank came again.

    She pressed her ass at him.

    WHAP!

    Oh God! Fuck me! Kill me!

    She would cum soon, the first climax was rising inside of her. She would cum just from being spanked.

    Anh, she said, a word that was not a word. She was rising, rising, rising.

    WHAP!

    She was bent over on the bed and her sexy ass was out and this big evil bastard was spanking her. He was so strong that her ass was sore, and stinging, and probably bright red already.

    WHAP!

    Oh, oh, oh, oh…

    God.

    Suddenly, his thick, meaty cock was there, hard, huge, thick, pushing between her legs. She arched her back and raised her ass just a bit. She felt the gigantic head slide between her wet lips. She reached back to guide it. He was so big! She could barely get her hand around it. It slid like a snake between her fingers.

    He pushed the head inside her, and just left it there. Her body stretched to accommodate him.

    Her whole body began to shake. She was going to cum.

    He pushed the cock in deeper, and then deeper. He pushed it in. Deep now, so deep that it felt like it came all the way to her chest. He filled her. She was impaled by him. Another shudder pierced her body. Her tongue lolled out. She wanted to suck on something.

    She heard a sound come out of her mouth. It rose from deep in her throat. It sounded like a growl.

    He leaned forward and she could feel his breath against her neck. A huge hand reached around and closed around the front of her throat. She gasped for air. His thumb reached up over her chin and she took it in her mouth, greedily. It slid in and pressed against her tongue.

    He was on her now, his broad chest

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