1 comments/ 67948 views/ 18 favorites Dirty Jane By: Ikay 1. "Willy!" screamed Jane at the top of her lungs, "What did you do to my eggs?" A geeky, young man ran into the kitchen to find his bulky elder sister seething with rage. He cringed when he saw her smoldering eyes. Jane was the kind of woman any man would not want to meet in a dark alley. She was tall and huge and built like a brick shit house. Her massive breasts threatened to burst the masculine shirt under her business suit and her bum was barely contained by the taut fabric of the short skirt. She would have been pretty if not for her bulbous nose and she was actually scary anytime she laughed. She looked like a wolf anytime she bared her teeth. "What's wrong with them" asked Willy weakly as he fretted with his overly long hair. He was thin as a reed and wore huge goggles looking like a bespectacled ostrich. Jane stared at her junior brother with contempt. "What's wrong with them, you ask?" She raised her plate and showed it to him, "I wanted my eggs sunny side up and not scrambled. I told you that yesterday. Are you hard of hearing?" "But..." "But fuck off. You disgust me." Willy bowed his head and left the kitchen. Jane sighed exasperatedly and ate the eggs anyway. Grabbing her bag she headed for the garage. Jane was one of the top detectives in the city and the only woman with the rank of Captain. She had got to that position mainly by bullying her way past her weaker male colleagues. Apart from being physically stronger than most officers she was an expert at martial arts and boxing. Also she had a degree and she was an intense interrogator and negotiator. She was ready to resort to any means necessary to catch crooks and rarely showed pity or mercy earning her the name 'Dirty Jane'. Nobody liked her. She liked being disliked. She loved the tension. Her brother was a complete contrast to her. He was soft and weak and a chronic underachiever and after working as a teller at a drugstore for ages managed to secure a job at a comic book company. He was the regular penciller on Spider Babe and he was quite good at it. Jane wasn't happy for him. Ever since their parents died she had been the bread winner. She thought comic book artists were perverts and she hated spiders anyway. Jane got to her desk and immediately called her deputy Tony to bring her up to speed. There was a wave of kidnapping and rapes in the city: women were being abducted off the streets by a lone assailant and taken to unknown places and thoroughly fucked. Although signs of violence were minimal, the women were found drugged, naked, bound and unconscious in garbage heaps a day after their disappearance, all their orifices filled with sperm. The sperm was dead evidence against the rapist but no matches had come up. Who was this guy? "We know that all the victims are of a particular type and build" said Tony, a fine young man and an even more promising detective. Jane used to bitch him until she realized he wasn't emasculated by her position. Since then she left him alone and he became her trusted sidekick. "Which is?" "They are all quite tall, athletic, strong willed and mostly brunettes." "Hmm. You wouldn't be describing me by any chance?" "Of course not but the thought had occurred to me." "I want this guy found. Put every man on the job." "There's something else you should know." "What?" "Your cousin is out of prison." The normally ice cool policewoman suddenly paled. Rick her cousin was the black sheep of her family. He was her late mother's sister's only son and had been a delinquent from birth. He was a sexual predator and had once tried to rape Jane when she was twelve. Jane had managed to fight him off but just. Now she was thirty five and she was confident she could finish him in a re-match. She couldn't wait. "When?" "Three weeks ago." "That coincides with when the rapes started. We must find out if he's in town and track him down. Then I'll deal with him myself." "Yes, Boss." Tony almost wished Rick wasn't the culprit. For his sake. 2. Jane was about to close for the day and went to the ladies' room to take a leak and powder her nose. She had barely sat on one of the toilet seats when she spied a huge black spider taking his constitutional walk across the ceiling above her cubicle. She immediately turned white and her eyes turned to saucers. Using every ounce of her resolve not to scream, she pulled up her panties and skirt and fled the cubicle with her head low. She hated spiders ever since one dropped on her head from a tree when she was six. She had gone ape-shit and the experience had given her permanent arachnophobia. She was careful not to let anyone know about it because she would be laughed out of the department. 'Hey, Dirty Jane is scared of spiders!' they would say. She wouldn't hear the end of it. She was still shivering when she drove home. She was on the treadmill when her phone rang. Dressed in only a half-top and tights she looked stunning. Her magnificent boobs defied gravity despite their size and weight and her abs seemed hewn out of rock. Her ass looked like it was carved from stone, her long legs etched from oak. She hopped off the treadmill and picked up the phone. "Who's this?" she asked, her voice like a fall of gravel. "Hi, Baby" a voice drawled. Jane felt a delicious ripple of fear and anger rush down her spine. "Rick, you bastard!" she hissed. "How are you? It's been ages since we were last together." "How was prison? I hope you got your ass raped in jail." "No, but I got to rape some though." Jane bristled at his smug, arrogant tone and hated herself for the sensations she felt. She was alarmed that her nipples were getting hard! "Now that I'm out of prison I need to get myself some real pussy this time. I heard you're quite buff now. It would be really fun to spread those taut ass cheeks of yours and plug my boner way deep in your shit hole." Jane felt a white hot wave of fury wash over her. "When I find you" she spat "I'll make you beg me to kill you." "Ha ha! I think it will be the other way round. I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able to sit for a year. I'll be dropping by soon to take you on a date. Just you and me." "You stupid fuck..." The phone went dead. 3. Jane had barely got to the office the next day when Tony dumped some sheets of paper in front of her. "What's this?" Jane asked. "We found them at Rick's last known address. These are sketches of a woman." Jane sat down heavily and leafed through the papers. Immediately she shivered. They were all light pencil sketches of a statuesque naked brunette in various forms of bondage. The face looked strikingly similar to hers. "That looks like you, Boss" Tony said gravely. "Yes, I'm aware of that." "I think you must be his next target." "It's possible but let's stay focused. Send out our boys to find him." Jane didn't tell Tony about the call she got from Rick. She knew he would freak out and suggest they case her house. She didn't want that. She was hoping Rick would make good on his threat and come over to the house. Then she would be ready for him. "Funny" she said thoughtfully, "Didn't know Rick could draw so well." Tony shrugged. "Maybe he picked it up in prison." 4. A week later and Rick had not made an attempt on her. He was no where to be found and she was getting listless. She became less edgy and started to relax. Maybe she had scared him off. The punk must have heard stories about her and decided against a rematch. Pity, she thought, she would have dearly loved to smash his face in. After another fruitless day Jane went home again to roost. She was getting frustrated by the serial rape case and even though there were no other reported victims, Rick was still at large. She hadn't even bothered to tell Willy her brother about the threat. He would probably go bonkers and she was in no mood for his whining. Anyway she knew he was in no danger, he normally spent all his time in the basement drawing those horrible comics, ugh! She took a long shower and mulled over the case. Her fabulous body dripped with water as she played with herself. Danger aroused her and her nipples were rock hard. She fingered herself for a long time and unwillingly fantasized about Rick beating her in a fight and fucking her senseless in her own room. She came with a grunt and felt ashamed of her thoughts. She reached for a towel and found none in the rack. Immediately she became pissed. If her kid brother had been wanking off on the towels again she would kill him! She strolled naked out of the bathroom and marched down to the basement. She had had enough! She would spend her pent up aggression on her dick of a brother and knock his teeth out. Stupid fag, she fumed. Without bothering to knock she pushed open the door and marched down the rickety stairs in all her splendor. She saw a figure huddling in a corner. "Willy, come here right now!" she hissed as she stalked towards him. "Hello, Jane" said a familiar voice behind her. Jane stopped dead in her tracks as if shot. This proved to be her undoing. A hand holding a wet cloth clamped over her nose and she recognized the smell of chloroform. The other hand grabbed her right breast and began to squeeze it. She felt something hard jam into the cleft of her buttocks and she didn't want to believe that the monstrous object grinding against her was his penis. Jane eyes flew open in panic as she felt herself succumbing to the fumes. She struggled gallantly but it was useless. She was faintly aware of Rick's mauling hand fondling her large boob and tweaking the erect nipple. "Jane..." His breath on her ear was hot and stank of stale alcohol and tobacco, "I've waited so long for this. There are so many things I want to do to you..." The last thing Jane heard before drifting to unconsciousness was a deep guttural grunt as he pushed the massive head of his dick against her bum hole. TO BE CONTINUED... Dirty Jane Ch. 02 Jane slowly surfaced from the pool of darkness that had engulfed her. Her eyes flickered open and for a brief moment she wondered where she was. This was the guestroom. She wondered what she was doing in the guestroom. Soon enough the memory of that soft metallic hiss of Rick's voice in her ear, his big, hard hand on her breast and the scent of chloroform quickly sharpened her senses. She tried to move and found that she couldn't. She was lying belly down on the bed that smelt of camphor and her arms were securely tied behind her back. Her legs had been bent at the knees and pulled up so that her ankles could be fastened to her wrists. And she was still naked. A cold draft was blowing straight across her body making her shiver. She was gagged as well. It was the dishrag and she had to use all her willpower to stop herself from puking and end up drowning in her own vomit. She heard voices and she twisted around to face the two figures that walked into the room. The one at the back didn't worry her- it was her stupid younger brother William. It was the one that was standing over her right now and staring down at her that gave her the chills- her cousin Rick. He had managed at last to get her in a position he had always wanted: naked, bound, and gagged and completely at his mercy. The fact that she was a cop made her present predicament all the more erotic for a complete pervert like Rick. "Hello, Jane" he drawled as he absentmindedly trailed a finger up a naked thigh, "You look a bit tied down. You want me to loosen you up a little?" Jane cringed at his touch and her angry eyes darted from Rick to William. Her brother looked sheepish but she noticed that he couldn't take his eyes off her. He seemed to be particularly fascinated with her enormous breasts which were freckled with goose pimples and the sharp nipples which stood erect from the cold. Ricks finger stroked at her bush and she quickly lay on her belly again which wasn't much of an idea since her bum was now fully exposed for all to see. His hands clamped on her cheeks and began to knead them roughly. She grunted beneath the gag and made a futile attempt to wriggle free which only made her look all the more desirable to the depraved kind. "Hey, William!" Rick said jovially to Jane's brother, "Don't you want a feel of your sister's ass?" "Really?" he replied uncertainly and stared longingly at Jane's behind. "Of course." Rick grabbed Jane by the legs and pulled her towards him. She struggled futilely, her face a mask of hate and fear. "Come on, William. Grab that big bum of hers." Jane really felt like throwing up now as she felt two soft, pudgy hands inch nervously across her ass cheeks. "Spread them for her, Cuz." The hands gripped her buttocks and pushed them apart. She felt a cold draft of air on her butt hole. She moaned desperately. "Hey, I think your sis likes you feeling her up. Why not go for her tits?" Rick flipped her on her side and she watched helplessly as William approached her with a frightful leer on his long face. His hands stretched towards her like spiders till they both cupped her breasts. Jane mumbled something furiously but he ignored her. He fondled and massaged her boobs in the only way a nerd who has never seen action could. He pulled at her long nipples and she gave a muffled gasp. Rick reached to her face and pulled away the gag. She spluttered and coughed as she tried to spit out the taste of the filthy dishrag. "You cocksucker!" she hissed vehemently at her brother, "When I get free I'm going to kill you! I will -- " The slap sounded like a pistol shot and Jane thought her neck had broken from the way her head had spun around. She stared in shock at Rick who blew at his open palm. "Bitch, your jaw must be made of cast iron!" he exclaimed, "Please don't talk to your brother that way anymore. Your reign of terror in this city is officially over. By the time I cut you down to size, they'll need a microscope to find your oversized ego!" Jane shook her head to clear the stars and fought to keep the tears that were about to roll down her cheeks. This was not the way she imagined things would be. Here she was, a trussed up captive in her own house about to be inevitably raped by her convict cousin and possibly her weakling of her brother! Not good at all! "How did you get in my house?" Jane asked in an attempt to postpone her fate, "My men looked for you everywhere and my security system is top notch." Rick sat on the bed and pulled her over his lap. He prodded her bum hole with his forefinger. Her struggles only pushed his finger in deeper. William reached under and grabbed her tits again. "You are such an arrogant bitch, Jane" Rick said conversationally as he wiggled his finger around. Jane gritted her teeth. "I have been in your place for over two weeks now. Your brother let me in." "You've been aiding an escaped convict?" Jane whispered to William in disbelief. Her brother tugged at her nipples. "Why won't I? You know I can't stand you. You've always hated me anyway. When Rick told me of his plan to escape the last time I visited him, I told him I would help in anyway I could. It got even better when he said he had unfinished business with you. I even sent him the drawings to keep him in the mood." "Naturally, I had to warm up first before the big kill" Rick continued as another finger edged between her moistening pussy lips, "Practiced on a few broads that looked like you once I got out. I was shacked up in your basement the whole time. I really got off staying under the same roof as you, knowing I could have you anytime I wanted. I have to confess I wanked a lot as I fantasized about how I would do you." "You won't get away with this!" "Really? You think this is some stupid cop show? You think you're going to escape my clutches then get the upper hand? No, Darling. What will happen next is that I'm going to cut you loose from your bonds for the sole reason that you are going to be an obedient slut and service us boys." "NEVER! I will never do it even at gunpoint!" She was panting now as Rick's finger rapidly squished in and out of her vagina. She was desperate not to climax and make her humiliation complete. "Gunpoint? You know I don't like guns, Jane. William, please bring in Boris." "Yes, sir" he said happily and left the room, leaving red finger marks on her huge white tits. "Boris? Who the fuck is... ooooh..." "You like that, huh? The way I tug at your clit. But you're so fucking wet and still very tight. Looks like you haven't had a man for a long time. I'm here to remedy that." William came back holding a small cage and held it in front of her face. Something in it stared dispassionately out at her with many eyes. Jane felt her body go ice cold and she became petrified with terror. Her eyes grew round like saucers as her jaw went slack and her mouth opened for a scream that never materialized. She was staring at a big, brown and black tarantula. "Say hi to my little friend!" cackled William. "No...please..." she whispered hoarsely, her eyes glued on the horrid creature that had guest starred in so many of her worst nightmares "Get that thing away from me." "We will, dear cousin Jane only if you promise to suck our cocks and take it in the ass like the fucking slut you really are. You should be careful about letting your enemies know what your kryptonite is. William told me it's spiders." "Just get it away from me!" she shrieked, "I'll do anything! I'll suck your cocks! You two can fuck me all night long in the ass and anywhere you like. Just don't let that bastard near me!" "Tut, tut. Be nice to Boris. William doesn't like you calling him names. Okay, stop sniveling; we won't let him near you. But I'm disappointed in you. Look how easy it was to turn the iron maiden into a weeping maid..." Rick signaled William to take the spider away and while he was gone he placed Jane back on the bed and untied her. When she was free at last she jumped up and tried to run for the door, her boobs flapping up and down in tune with her desperate fleeing feet. Rick wrapped his arms round her waist before she had gone a few steps. "Easy, now, sweetheart" he whispered softly in her ear as one hand disappeared into her thatch while the other grabbed her boob "Remember you promised." He easily picked her up and tossed her on the bed like a sack of wheat. Jane realized that Rick was certainly much stronger than he was before he was incarcerated. She had about as much chance of getting past him as gate crashing the White House. William walked back into the room, stared at her sister lying wet and naked on the bed and licked his lips hungrily. Rick rubbed his hands. "Showtime." Rick grabbed Jane by her long black hair and dragged her off the bed while she mewled in pain. She was coerced to her knees and she watched humiliated as the two men pulled down their pants and boxers. Rick's cock was long and thick but she was surprised by the size of William's own tool. It was huge and fat with a large head. That thing will certainly split me in half; she thought feeling a delicious rush of fear and longing. "Start sucking, slut" Rick commanded. Jane hurriedly grabbed their stiff organs and while she put Rick's cock in her mouth with relative ease she could hardly get her hand round her brother's dick. She tried to jack him off while she sucked Rick off for all she was worth. Soon the only sounds in the room were slurps and grunts of pleasure. Rick deep throated Jane a couple of times till she almost gagged then he pulled her off by her hair. He pushed her head towards William which he grabbed with both hands and forced onto his cock. His shaft spread her lips to stretching point as he pushed his monster all the way into her mouth. Tears streamed out of her eyes as she looked up imploringly at her brother. He grinned back evilly. He held her head steady and pumped his waist, humping her face. Two agonizing minutes later he ejaculated, pouring his cum all the way down her throat. When he pulled out she bent over coughing and wheezing. Rick grabbed her hair and forced her to bring him to a climax as well. He too made sure he poured everything into her digestive system. Rick picked her up again and turning her around, bent her over the side of the bed with her knees on the ground as if she was praying. Her bum ballooned invitingly. He took out a small jar of jelly and expertly lubricated her bum hole while she wriggled her hips in protest. Without further preamble Rick, none too gently, shoved his cock into her anus, ignoring her cry of pain. Grabbing her small waist he rapidly humped into her. Jane's begging and pleading soon turned to appreciative grunts and groans as Rick took his time coming. When at last he blew his load he reached forward and mauled her tits. He stood up and William eagerly replaced him. Jane's desperate pleas fell on deaf ears as William hardly hesitated before he started to push his massive cock into her already stretched bum hole. Her scream could probably be heard all over the neighborhood. She could hardly breathe as William's ass fucking completely scoured her. His pudgy hands fondled her already ravaged breasts and she came multiple times before William could come again. Mercifully she passed out. The last thing she heard was the maniacal laughter of her cousin Rick.... He had won and she was finished. A bright light tried to pierce the gathering darkness as she was only slightly aware of loud voices before oblivion claimed her. When she woke up she found herself in hospital. She found her deputy Tony sitting by her bed. She was connected to IVs and she felt terrible not to mention her ass hurt like hell. He looked up from the paper he was reading and smiled at her. "It's okay, boss" he said reassuringly, "Your cousin and brother are in the holding cells. Rick is going away for a long time." "What happened?" "We cased your house like you said after you initially refused protection after the phone threat from Rick. We got lucky because we heard you scream. We came in with full force and literally caught them with their pants down. You're very lucky indeed." "Lucky? I just got gang raped and you say lucky? Who... who else knows about this?" "Just me and Thomas. He won't talk." "Make sure Rick is in Cell 4." "But Tyson James is in that cell." Rick was a big, black former wrestler turned gangbanger with a particular taste for ass, male or female. Awaiting trial for murder he was a frisky motherfucker. They kept him alone because he liked to rape his cellmates. "I think Tyson is feeling lonely don't you think?" asked Dirty Jane with an evil glint in her eye that unsettled even the unflappable Tony, "Let's introduce my darling cousin Rick to him..."