4 comments/ 34680 views/ 28 favorites Gangbang: Good Girl, Bad Cop By: Fire22 White sheets smelling like lavender. A cool breeze blowing behind me, and the room is filled with sunlight basking from the sun outside. I look across the bed and I see Ken resting his eyes, with a warm smile on his face. We're naked and lying in bed together. My eyes dart downwards, past his toned chest and abs, and down to his enormous cock. He's hard, and it's throbbing. It's juicy and wet. He's fucked me all day with it. The head is dripping with cum, tempting me to touch it again. To taste it again. My mouth begins to water and my eyes look eager. I reach out with my hand, with my freshly painted hot red finger nails covered in cum as I grab a hold of his cock. I squeeze tight, and start to stroke him, and his eyes open wide. I blink, and I'm back in Barry's bedroom. Where this all started for me. I can hear the beat of that song we had danced to when Eric became Erica. I'm on the bed lying on my back. I can feel a hardness penetrating me between my big ass cheeks. I look up and see my thick thighs and legs are up in the air, as Alex is on top of me. He's fucking me, holding on tightly to me thighs. All of a sudden, Barry appears and stands over me. He lowers himself, as he kneels down over my body, on my large breasts, and grabs my hair. He shoves his cock inside my mouth, forcing me to deepthroat him. Alex starts to fuck me faster as he leans in in between my legs, and Barry leans into my mouth. My eyes water from the pressure my body is under. My muffled moans sounding louder than the blaring music. They both begin to moan as I feel warm cum hit my face on my left cheek beneath my eye and my stomach is hit by the load Alex shoots out. I look up, cum covering my face and I watch as Alex and Barry get up and walk away from the bed. I turn my head and blink again, and now I see Ken smiling as he's stroking himself. "Now, that's a long line," he says to me. I turn around, looking behind me, and I see a crowd of men. All different types. Black, White, Latino, Asian, tall, short, skinny, muscular...so many. They're all naked, and they're all hard. And then I see a familiar face. A tall, well toned, and muscular black body with a big white smile on his face. It was Will, from the train. I smile back, realizing How much I've missed him too, and he leans into me and gives me a big wet kiss, his tongue slobbering inside my mouth. He then picked me up, and turned me around. Grabbing hold of my big round ass, and squeezing tightly, as he kisses my neck and shoulder. I close my eyes, and begin to moan. I then get on the bed, on all fours, sticking my ass out. My enormous round ass begging for cock, needing to be fucked. My curvaceous body on the white sheets, with Ken on his knees facing me. He leans in, and starts to kiss me as Will squeezes my ass behind me. Will gets on the bed, and his hand squeezes my shoulder tightly. I brace myself for what's coming. I lock eyes with Ken, looking into his deep blue piercing eyes. And then I feel Will's giant black cock squeeze tightly into me. And I can't take it. I start to squint, with my mouth wide open. I scream, yelling as he's slowly entering me, with Ken's eyes never looking away. Will is entering slow. His big black cock is still not all in, and I feel every single inch being shoved into my thick ass. I squeeze Ken's hand as I close my eyes and scream in pleasure. Will shoves his entire cock inside me, balls deep. And then he pulls back and thrusts back in hard into my ass. First slow, then faster. And then even faster. "Oh fuck, yes! Like that baby! Fuck me just like that!" I yell. I'm screaming as he fucks me doggystyle on the bed. I look up at Ken, and then down to his big cock. And then I grab his cock and lead it into my mouth. Ken then kicks back his head as I swallow his entire cock while Will is fucking me from behind. I close my eyes, and feel cum streaming from both ends of me. And then I hear a loud metallic noise, ringing in my ears. Clang! Clang! I open my eyes, and I see the bars in my cell. There's a guard on the other side of it, knocking on the bars making the clanging noise that woke me up. I pick myself up from the small bed in the corner of the cell. I'm barefoot, with no pants or underwear. I'm wearing a long, over sized, shirt that has the words "SEXY" on the front in pink letters. I yawn, and look at the guard. "Come on, he wants to talk to you again," he says gesturing me to come towards the bars of the cell. I get up, walk towards him, and extend my hands, as he handcuffs me. Then he opens the cell, and leads me down the dimly lit corridor. I was having a hard time remembering exactly how long I've been here. At most, three days I think. But, I wasn't sure. Back at the park, after the cops who picked me up had taken turns fucking me, they'd brought me down to some nearby precinct. No idea which one, or where specifically, either. But, they fingerprinted me and took a mugshot of me. They've been trying to get a real name out of me since then. All I would tell them was that my name was "Erica". Usually, I'd bat my eyelashes, or blow a kiss after saying it in an attempt to be cute. I haven't been charged with anything, yet. And, I was pretty sure they couldn't hold me as they have. But, I guess I was being a bitch with them in refusing to answer any of their questions, so they in turn were being dicks with me. After a few hours of talking, they put me in a cell. Naked for the first night, with only a blanket to cover me. After the first night, though, they'd given me this "Sexy" shirt that was way too big for me. I've had food and juice, so they weren't exactly punishing me as bad as you'd think. But, the police still wanted to know who I was. I was being led down the same corridor I'd been led down twice before already. Heading to the office of the cop who was supposed to be in charge of the cells. Or something. I never got a rank or title out of him, just that he was "Officer Morris". And he was the one doing the ordering around here, and mainly the one that had asked most of the questions that I refused to answer. The guard opened the door for me, and led me to a seat. Officer Morris standing in front of his desk looking down at me with his arms crossed. "Have a seat, princess," Officer Morris said. He'd been calling me that since the first time he met me. It annoyed me at first, but since then the nickname had grown on me. I sat down, and the guard who brought me into the room left and closed the door behind him. Officer Morris stood looking at me. I was seated, glancing around his office. Truth be told, I wasn't looking my best. But, I didn't look near as bad as one would think, either. My makeup from a few days ago was still smeared, my blonde hair was frizzy and curly. A mess. I still had dirt on me from all the sex in the grass I had when at the park with those three guys in the pink convertible. But, I was still pretty, apparently. Or, maybe I was just believably feminine and that may have been enough. And probably surprising to anyone who'd seen me now. I could tell Officer Morris was eyeing my thick thighs, that were exposed as I sat waiting to see what he'd say. I'm pretty sure he finds me attractive, but he was a hard person to read. He'd definitely eyed some of my better assets. I'd caught him staring at my large fake DD tits more than once, and he seemed to enjoy the view of my ass at times. I wonder if he liked how big and round they were? While in my cell holding myself to sleep, I'd caught myself thinking, once or twice, about how big a cock he may have. How I wonder... "So, are you ready to tell me your name and where you're from?" asked Officer Morris as he pulled out his chair and sat in it. I batted my eyelashes, and smiled. "I told you, handsome. My name is Erica." Officer Morris smiled, with a look of annoyance flashing across his face. "Okay, Erica. Have it your way." He said, leaning back in his chair. He looked directly at me, and we locked eyes. Both of us smiling. I could see something in his eyes. I'm not sure what, but I thought it was an opportunity. "Listen, Officer Morris...," I started to say. "Yes, Erica?" He replied. "Is there anyway for me to get out of this? I mean, you've had me here more than a day. You haven't charged me with anything. You can't really keep me here for much longer." I said to him as I adjusted my hair to the side with my right hand. I shifted in my seat, and crossed my legs. "I guess you're right about that," Officer Morris said as he tilted his head. "Then again, paperwork does get lost all the time. And losing important paperwork to dot all the "I's" and cross all the "T's" could set things back a while, too." He said, with a smug smile on his face. "I could probably keep you here a quite a while, if I try hard enough. I think there's even a holiday coming up, which might set things back a day or two more as well." Officer Morris said, in a calm tone as he looked at me. "Hmmm," was all I could muster to say. I sat there thinking of how much I really didn't want to have stay here overnight again, much less a few more days. Officer Morris laughed, and sat back in his char, extending his arms behind his head. "Cat got your tongue, princess?" he said. "That all you got to say to me?" I raised an eyebrow, and played with my tongue in my mouth. I looked at him, and saw him flash me a smile. "Maybe I can convince you to be...nicer to me, Officer Morris." I said to him. I then pushed the chair I was in back, further from his desk, so that he could see more than just my thick thighs. He could now see my bare legs, and feet, as the big shirt I wore draped the curves of my body. I stuck one hand between my legs, and began to lick the fingers of my other hand. "I really don't want to stay here any longer, but I don't want you calling my family or anything. I want to get out here...bad. But, I want it to be quiet. I've been here a while, and as it turns out I think you're pretty cute." I said, flirting with him. "Oh, really?" he said raising his eyebrows slightly. "Yeah, so I'll be honest with you. I'm horny and I'm willing to do things for you...and let you do things to me, if you want. If it gets me out of here, even better. But, you should know I can be a very, very nasty girl." I said to him, gesturing with my hand near my mouth and sticking my tongue inside my mouth making it look like I had a dick in my mouth. My eyes squinting like I was having a hard time holding it in between my lips. Officer Morris was still leaning back in his chair, his a hands behind his head with that smug look on his face. He then pulled out his gun from his belt holster, and placed it in a cabinet behind him. He then took out a set of keys and locked the cabinet, then turned to me with a smile on his face. "Well, princess, come here and take the bull by the horns and show me." He said to me. Understanding that to be a yes, I got up from my chair, and slowly walked around his desk. I slowly raised the over sized shirt around the curves of my enormous round ass, and slapped myself on the right cheek as I neared him. I stood over him, as he stayed exactly where he was. Still leaning back in his chair, looking up at me. I placed both my hands on his chest, running my fingers through his uniform and badge as he kept his eyes glued on mine. And slowly, rubbing his body through his shirt, I moved my hands down to his pants. I rubbed the erection through tent poking out from the crotch of his pants as I began to kiss and lick his badge with my wet tongue. That made him laugh. I then got down on my knees, and he moved his chair around, so I'd be between his legs. He looked down on me, still leaning comfortably in his chair, as I undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants and lowered the zipper. He was wearing grey boxers, with hard on poking out behind them. I licked my lips, smiling, looking up at Officer Morris. "Go on, I hear you're pretty good at this," he said with a smile. "I am very good at this." I said back to him as I lowered his boxers enough for his hard cock to pop out and slap my face lightly. I laughed as it bounced back and forth onto my face. I pulled it out, along with his balls, with my right hand. I started to jerk him off, slowly. Playing with his balls with my other hand. And then my eyes went white as I rolled them up under my eyelids and I brought my wet mouth near and tasted his cock. I pulled back with my long wet tongue and started licking the head of his cock, and then swallowed down the shaft of his cock all the way down, deepthroating him. "Holy fuck," he said as he kicked his head back stretching out his arms. I held my head down there for a while, and I began to gurgle as I struggled to breathe with his cock in the back of my throat. I then pulled out, with strings of cum covering my lips that were still connected to Officer Morris' now wet hard cock. I started coughing, as my face got a little red. "Oh, fuck! Oh fuck! oh fuck! Yeah, yeah just like that!" I said, catching my breath as I began jerking off his cock vigorously. His thick cock looking giant in my hand. Officer Morris smiled, and kept his eyes locked on mines. I smiled, and went back for more. I lightly bit the tip of his cock, wrapping my long wet tongue around it, and then licking down the shaft of his cock down to his balls. I then shoved his sack in my mouth, and began to stroke his dick while having him teabag me. Pre cum dripping from the head of his cock running down the shaft running down to my face. My nose and face getting covered with warm pre cum and saliva as I played with his balls in my mouth with my hand continuing to jerk him off fast and hard. "Oh fuck! oh fuck, goddamn! Oh my god! You're fucking amazing!" I could hear Officer Morris mutter as I kept at it. I pulled out, taking his now wet and sticky balls out of my mouth and kept jerking him off. "You like that? Hmmm? You like how I do that?" I said to him as he closed his eyes tightly, enjoying the pleasure I was giving him with my hands and my sweet mouth. My face was covered with saliva and pre cum, my hair a mess, my eyelashes batting with my piercing green eyes seductively staring at him, and I had a big cum filled smile on my face. "Don't stop, please don't stop," he pleaded as he looked down at me from his chair, with me still down on my knees in between his legs with his throbbing cock in my hand. "You're getting me out of here, right? I'm being nasty girl for you, so you be a good boy for me, right?" I questioned as I slowly jerked him off with my hand. "Keep going, and I promise you, princess, I will get you out of that cell you've been in," he said to me with squinting eyes and a smile across his face. I smiled, satisfied that I was getting my way. With an aggressive look on my face, I kept going at it. "Goddamn right I'll keep going. Your cock is too good for me to stop now," I said as I immediately went and shoved his hard cock into my mouth. I closed my eyes and began to come up and down, up and down, rhythmically faster and faster as I gave him the blowjob of his life. I'd come down hard, and hold his cock deep in the back of my throat, coughing, trying to catch my breath only to pull out and breathe heavily with my face red. He was still hard, and hadn't cum yet. It turns out that Officer Morris had some good stamina. "Hmmm, you've got a nice slut mouth, princess," Officer Morris said to me as he stood up, stroking his cock. "I'm a slutty bitch, Officer. And my slutty mouth loves the taste of your big fucking cock," I said while looking up at him from my knees. Cum dripping down my face, covering my chin and getting on the "Sexy" shirt I had on. "Yeah, and I'm going to make sure you get all of it, you fucking whore," Officer Morris said as he grabbed my head with both hands and slowly put the back of my head against the side of his desk. I wasn't sure what he was doing, but I complied. He held my head tightly, as I looked up at him, our eyes locked into one another. He then positioned himself and shoved his cock in my mouth. He went in hard, not taking things slow at all. He was now showing me he was in control. He kept my head against the desk, and began to fuck my mouth. "Hmmmphhhh," I muffled as I closed my eyes while he shoved all of his manhood into my throat. It was starting to feel like a little more than I could handle, but Officer Morris didn't seem to care. He was pounding my mouth with his cock, kicking back his head and moaning. "Oh fuck, I love how tight your mouth is. You fucking slut, swallow all of it you goddamn fucking whore. Take it all bitch, or I'll keep you in that fucking cell," he said as he started thrusting harder into my mouth. Saliva and pre cum splatter from the sides of my mouth. The back of my head was banging loudly against the side of his desk. I closed my eyes tightly, struggling to breathe and coughing, as I started pushing on Officer Morris' thighs to pull out. He understood I wanted him to pull out, but he refused. "No way, you fucking slut. I'm getting you out of that cell, so you'd better hold it there and swallow my fucking cock. Fucking slut, keep it there," he said has he grabbed both my wrists with each hand and forced them onto the table, my hands extended above my head as he thrust into my mouth, my face began to get red, my eyes closed tightly while he continued to fuck my mouth hard. Cum dripped and continued to splash out the sides of my mouth, Officer Morris then stopped and kept his entire cock deep in my mouth forcing me to deepthroat him. My eyes opened widely, and I began to gurgle trying to breathe with his cock down my throat. "Keep it there, right there, you fucking slut," he said, and then he pulled out. I fell to my hand, sprawled out on the tiled floor of his office, coughing out cum as I tried catching my breath. My face red from how brutal he was with my mouth. My hair covering my face as I looked down on the floor. "Break's over," he said while laughing, as he pulled hard on my hair and forced my head back against the desk. "No, no, no, wait..wait, you..," I yelled as he shoved his cock into my mouth. I closed my eyes and winced as the back of my head bounced off the desk when he began to thrust in and out of my mouth again. He held my head there and started fucking my mouth harder and faster, as he closed his eyes. "Oh my fucking god!!" he screamed, as I closed my eyes trying to breath while he held my head against the desk. I could feel his cock in my mouth shoot his seed in me, filling my mouth. He held his cock deep in my mouth and was breathing hard as he slowly pulled out and I swallowed the massive load of cum he'd left for me inside my mouth. It was alot, but I managed to down it all. He pulled himself off of me, the back of my head aching from being bounced off the desk like a basketball while he had fucked my face. Officer Morris looked almost dizzy, blinking trying to get himself together. I laid on the floor, laying on my ass, coughing and getting my breath back, with my face returning to normal after being red from the lack of air, on account of being smothered with a dick in my mouth. "You...were...pretty...rough," I said slowly while grabbing my neck and rubbing it with my hand. "Yeah, well this isn't exactly a romance we just had, princess. You're a slut, with a slut's mouth, so I fucked your mouth like the whore you are," Officer Morris said as he picked up his boxers and covered his cum dripping cock. His boxers were getting soaked from it as he then proceeded to button his pants up. "Or maybe I just made love to your pretty face, depends on your perspective I guess," he said. Gangbang: Good Girl, Bad Cop He walked towards me, looking down at me. "Look at you," he said. "You're a mess." I stayed on the floor, still tired from what he'd just done to my mouth. My hair was a mess, and my face was slobbered with cum and saliva and some stains of my makeup having run down from a few days ago. "So, you're done with me?" I said to him. "Hmmm, I'm not sure. I really like that round J-Lo ass you've got. The curves you got are begging to be ridden," he as he looked down my wet shirt at my swollen breasts and thick thighs. "You didn't fuck me," I said to him, looking disappointed. "No, I didn't. But, I've got some place to be. I have to be somewhere with my wife later, and pretty soon I'll be off the clock." He said as he looked into my green eyes. "You said I could leave, after...this," I said to him gesturing with my hand towards his crotch. "But, you were such a good fucking cocksucker," he said with that smug look on his face, as he was kneeling beside me. "Get up," he said to me as he grabbed my arm to help me up off the floor. I was slow to move, as I leaned my big round ass up against the desk for me to leverage myself while he helped me to my feet. Officer Morris then looked me in the eyes, and he touched my face, and then ran his fingers through my hair. "I'm getting you cleaned up, first, okay?" He said to me in the warmest manner he'd said anything to me since I've arrived. I looked at him, my green eyes from underneath my messy blonde hair, and smiled. "Okay, I'd like that." I said to him. Afterwards, he called for the guard who had brought me to him, and instructed him to get me to a shower. The guard looked me up and down, and clearly knew what went down. It was written on my face, literally. "Go see what clothes we have in the inventory room. And makeup, too. You know what, go up to Room 810, that's the one the girls in Vice use for the slutty outfits and makeup they wear when they're undercover." Officer Morris ordered the guard. "See you soon, princess." He then said as we parted ways in the corridor, when the guard was leading me to the shower room. I entered the shower room, and it was about as big as the one in the locker room at school. Not huge, but pretty big. And empty. The guard told me to use any which one I wanted, and that he'd be back for me soon. So, I went to the shower to the corner and turned on the knob, and let warm water fall on my face. I let the water run down my hair and face for a while, and when I turned I noticed the guard had returned with two other officers in uniform. One of them was holding a purple dress, folded, in his hands. The other was holding a bag of makeup in his hands, and the guard who had left me there and returned with them had a towel and soap. "Holy shit, man," one of the other guards said when he saw me. I turned my head towards them, my body still facing the shower. But, from their angle, they could see the dramatic curve of my ass as it stuck out profoundly. My thick thighs, and my large round tits covered in water and dripping wet from the shower head above me. My blonde hair to one side, as I looked at the three of them. I could tell they were all staring at my enormous ass. It glistened from the wetness and dim lighting in the shower room. I was turned on by the attention. "I thought you said it was a dude?" said one of the other guards. "Shut up, already." Said the guard who was holding the soap and towel. The same one that had led me from my cell to Officer Morris' office and then here to the shower room. The guard placed the towel on a chair in the corner, and then came towards me with the bar of soap in his hands. "Here you go," he said to me as he was about to hand the soap to me, but it slipped out of his hand and fell to floor and slipped past me in between my legs and against the wall behind me. I turned around and bent over to pick it up. When I got back up, and turned around, all three of them had an open mouth look on them. I looked down remembering that I was still very much naked, noticing how the water dripped down my big tits, and down my stomach towards my thighs and legs. I looked at them and smiled. I was really, really turned on by the attention. They left the purple dress on a counter near the doorway, and the makeup bag was left on a sink near the chair where the towel was. And then they left. I went back to showering, rubbing my entire body with soap, cleaning myself. I closed my eyes and thought alot about how I wound up here, but looked forward to getting out. As soon as I did, I'd have to find Ken. It felt like it'd been forever since I'd seen him. I wanted to be held by him. Lay in bed with him. Feel his throbbing cock inside me as he erupted like a volcano inside me as I would moan in crazy pleasure. And then I thought about Barry and Alex. What if they're there with him when I do get to him again, finally? A smile flashed across my face. Well, I guess I'd have to take them all on at once, again. Have them fuck me, take turns, then all at once. And then there was that prank that they wanted me to do, it was the thing that got this crazy ride started for me. The more I thought, the more I realized that I had so much to do. I really had to get out of here already. So, finding myself eager to go out there do the things I wanted, I turned off the running water, and drained the water from hair to the side. I walked towards the chair where the towel was placed, and noticed the guard had brought me two towels. A real sweetheart, I thought. I would have repaid him, but Officer Morris had ridden my face hard, and maybe that was me paying back enough. I dried myself, and then wrapped the towel around my body. It reached down low to my breasts, leaving a good amount of cleavage. The towel wasn't long, either, as it was just above the bottom of my ass cheeks, covering my small penis. But, leaving my thick thighs and legs bare. I wrapped my wet hair in the other towel, and looked at the bag of makeup. I smiled and looked at myself in the mirror. I was damn pretty. Really, I was. All these years, looking so feminine. My wide hips, my enormous round ass and thick thighs. My feminine face, with it's soft features. For so long I was an outcast, made fun of for these things, and yet here and now...it's like it all made sense. The fake DD tits were a nice addition, too. I think making it a permanent thing would be good, too. Once I was done making myself look more slutty than pretty, with the lipstick and makeup, I walked towards the counter and looked at the purple dress that had been laid out for me. It looked tight as hell, form fitting, and strapless. Definitely looked like something a hooker would wear, so it was no wonder the girls working undercover in Vice would raid whatever room this came from. But, I liked slutty. I was a slut, so who better to wear to it? I dropped my towel, and pulled it on. And, like any good hooker dress, the bottom of my ass was sticking out. My big tits were practically falling out, but it fit my curvaceous body pretty well. Every curve of my body, from my tits, to my hips, down to my round ass, was perfectly outlined by this dress. "I think Ken might like this," I caught myself saying out loud. And giggled like a schoolgirl. I took off the towel wrapped around my hair, and did the best I could with it. It looked frizzy and curly, and was still wet. So, I played with it a little and rustled it to look a bit more curly and kinky. And then, I was ready. I was still barefoot, but I was sure that the guard would have something for me to wear. I walked out the shower room, looking like a new woman. Clean, smelling good, and looking fucking sexy. I walked down the corridor, and saw an open door with light reflecting from inside. I walked towards it, and looked inside, and there I saw the three guards sitting down talking. They turned around and smiled at me, clearly liking how I looked. "Damn, you clean up nice," said one guard. I smiled and said, "thank you." They all looked at me, up and down my body. Practically stripping me with their eyes. Their hungry eyes turned me on, again. "I'd really like to see you spit-roasted, honey. You've got a body made for taking that kind of action." He said to me. "What do you mean?" I said, puzzled. "I mean, that huge round ass you've got was made to fucked, hard, while you're bent over and having a cock shoved in your mouth," he replied. And then he started laughing. After a few seconds, the other two started to laugh and then I joined in. "I've taken it before, and took it pretty well," I said giving all three of them my best 'fuck me' eyes. And then, there was a long awkward silence. After a while, I looked at the guard who had walked me out of Officer Morris' office, raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, Morris must be waiting for you, I guess," he said and got up. "I don't have any shoes," I pointed out to him. "Right, must have forgotten. Let me get you to Morris, and I'll track down a pair for you to wear," he said as he headed towards the doorway. He walked out of the room, and I glanced at the other two guards and waved goodbye as their eyes followed me as I walked away and followed their colleague. Left and right, my ass bounced as I walked. My slutty stroll had gotten better, I thought. As the guard led me through a key coded door, I'd thought he was letting me through first but we bumped into each other going through the doorway, instead, as we both went through together. My tits and thighs rubbing up against him as I squeezed through the doorway. We locked eyes, and I could feel the erection through his pants rubbing against my legs. His warm breath on me, he was excited just looking at me. And he enjoyed having my body up against his. I smiled and said, "tight fit." I squeezed through, and started walked down the brightly lit corridor. The guard stared at my curvaceous round ass, bouncing left and right. "I bet there's tighter fits, though," he muttered. The corridor was long, and the most brightly lit one I'd seen since I'd gotten here. There were doors to each side, all closed. As we made it to end of the corridor, I watched as the door opened and Officer Morris stepped out. He was still in uniform, and still had that smug look on his face. I was starting to think that it was glued to his face, with how often he seemed to have the smugness written on his face. His eyes looked me up and down, and his eyes widened. "Wow, you clean up very well," he said to me as he reached for my hand, and twirled me in a circle while groping my hips and ass as I turned. "Very well, indeed." He said as he stopped me, kept me facing the guard who'd walked me here, and proceeded to grab my ass tightly. He then slapped my huge ass cheeks, slapping hard on the fabric of the dress tightly wrapped around my curvy body. His hands then moved up my body, and he groped my huge tits, all while licking his lips. After groping my tits, his hands moved back down my body as he began to grab my ass again. This time, though, he had reached down under my purple dress and grabbed and squeezed my whole ass bare. My eyelashes fluttered as I tilted my head back a bit, enjoying the way he seemed to massage my ass. "Mmmnnnn," I moaned, as I looked at the guard while I was being groped. "That'll be all, Officer Oaks. I have her from here." Said Officer Morris, dismissing the guard. As the guard, Officer Oaks apparently, turned and walked away, Officer Morris turned me around to face him. He held my hands, and smiled. "Are you ready?" He said to me. "Yeah, I'm ready. I'm ready to go home." I said with a big grin on my face. I walked through the door, and Officer Morris followed me. Another corridor to walk through. I walked, my ass bouncing left to right, fully visible as it's enormous round shape was outlined by the tightness of the purple dress I wore. The bottom of my bare ass peeking from under the dress. As I walked, I'd realized that I'd forgotten to remind the guard, Officer Oaks, about getting me shoes when we parted ways. He didn't say a word when he was dismissed, so he probably wasn't going to get them for me. He'd probably forgotten about them too, like me. "I need shoes," I said as I looked back at Officer Morris, who was following me down the corridor while staring at my ass. "Don't worry, Oaks will get you a pair." He replied. "Oh, okay...," I said a little puzzled. "Door on the left, princess." Officer Morris said to me, gesturing towards the door with his hand. I opened the door, and saw an empty reception desk in a small room. Behind the desk was a barred door. I was starting to get a funny feeling. "Through here?" I asked Officer Morris. "Yeah, right through there." He said to me. I opened the barred door, and entered to find rows of empty cells to the left and to the right. Some dark, and empty, and others dimly lit, but still empty. "Are you sure this is the way out? I mean, I thought we'd be leaving through the front exit or something...," I said with a softer tone in my voice. "Don't worry, princess. Just keep walking, you'll see it." He said to me. I continued to walk, looking left and right and seeing nothing but empty cells. Until I got to the end, noticed one cell with a brighter light on inside. I noticed some silhouettes, but couldn't really make them out. I got to the cell door, and could see clearer now. It was a very big cell, and there were men inside. I glanced, and tried to count but I was having a hard time focusing. Officer Morris stood beside me, looking into the cell. With that smug fucking look on his face. "Here we are, princess." He said to me. I looked, and saw the faces. Some were bearded, other were clean shaven or had some facial hair. All of them had hard looks on their faces. And they were all naked.There must have been at least fifteen of them, maybe more. I wasn't sure. My head was starting to spin. I turned to look at Officer Morris. "I thought we had a deal? You said I could go home." I said looking him in his eyes. He turned to me, looking sharply into mine, with a cold stare. "No, I never said that. I said you'd eventually get home, but that I could get you out of that cell you were in." He said. He turned and looked back into the cell. "And, here you are. I took you out of your cell, and brought you to an even bigger one. With more people to talk to. You won't be so lonely now. You'll have plenty of hard cocks to keep you warm. Men to admire you. I even prettied you up for them." He said. "MMMmmnn, if that's a man then I'm the President," growled one of the guys in the cell, as I noticed that he was stroking his cock while staring at my body through the steel bars of the cell. I turned to Officer Morris, about to say something, but felt my arm get pulled. I turned back, and saw two muscular arms poking out from the in between the bars of the cell grabbing me. I was pulled toward the cell and had hands all over me. One hand wrapped around my throat, another grabbing my tits through me dress, another hand down my waist squeezing my hips. My arms were being held down, and I could feel something poking my ass from behind the bars. "Morris!" I yelled. Officer Morris stared at me, tilting his head with his hand on his chin. I could see that stupid smirk on his face as my heart beat faster and faster. "They're probably going to do one hell of a number on you. So, I should probably have a taste before it's spoiled," he said. He then got close to me, and grabbed my thick thighs with both hands. As he did so, I still had all those strange hands from behind the bars of the cell grabbing me. He stared into my eyes, and slowly reached up and pulled my purple dress up over my crotch. He then reached down and unzipped his pants. "You're an asshole," I said and spat at him. "And you're a fucking slut who needs a dick in her ass," he said. I looked down and could see his huge hard cock poking out of his pants, through the zipper hole. He then pressed himself ontop of me, and I looked into his eyes as I could feel his cock enter me. And I felt every inch of his big cock. "Oh my god! Oh fuck! Holy fucking shit!" I yelled as I could feel him penetrate me. The hands groping my body seemed to multiply, as I could feel hands all over my body grabbing hold of me. From my ankles to wrists, every inch of my body was being squeeze and touched. My tits had at the very least four different hands groping it. And something hard was still poking my ass cheeks. One hand went up to my mouth and I had a finger shoved into my mouth. I began to suck and play with this strange man's finger as Morris kept fucking me up against the cell. "Fuck her! Fuck her hard!" was yelled from behind me as I continued to moan. Officer Morris grabbed hold of the bars as he continued to fuck me up against the cold steel bars of the cell. My arms were being held up above my head, and my legs were in a wide open stance. I stared into Morris' eyes while playing with the finger in my mouth with my wet tongue. I was so fucking horny, and he knew it. I enjoyed having his massive cock fuck me in my ass. I could feel his cock, every thrust, everytime getting me to squeal like a bitch in heat. And I fucking loved it. "You fucking whore. You're going to get what you deserve, slut," he moaned as his face neared mine. He continued to pound into me, and grunt. He was sweating alot, with perspiration soaking through his white uniform shirt. "Fuck me! Fuck me like that! That's how I need it! I am such a fucking slut! Oh my fucking God, that's so fucking good! Oh fuck!" I screamed as he kept fucking me. Morris looked me in my eyes and smiled. My mouth open wide as I kept moaning in pleasure. Morris began to grunt hard, and spasm a little. Then he pulled himself off of me, and pulled his cock out of my ass, and began to jerk his cock fast until he shot his load on my dress. I stood there, still unable to move as all the hands behind the bars of the cell held me tightly where I was. I was breathing hard, glaring at Officer Morris. Not sure what to think, because one minute I fucking hated him and the next I loved having him inside me. Morris kept breathing hard, as he shoved his cock back into his pants and zipped himself up. Still catching his breath, with beads of sweat coming down his face, he smiled at me. "I think it's time everyone else here had a piece of that pie, princess." He said. Officer Morris stood there for a moment, and then he pointed in the cell with a stern look on his face. And suddenly, I was let go. All of the hands that had been groping me and grabbing every part of my body from behind the steel bars of the cell had let me go. I pulled myself from the cell and ran into Officer Morris' arms. He held me for a moment, as I turned and noticed all the guys inside were backing away. And Officer Morris, while holding me, reached for the cell door. And I heard a loud CLICK sound. "What are you doing?" I yelled. I looked up at him, and then heard the creak of the cell door opening, and watched as he shoved me inside the cell. I feel to my knees, looking up at him from the floor of the cell. He closed the door to the cell, and I then heard that same loud CLICK noise. "Have fun, boys." He said, as he started walking back down the corridor we had taken to get here. The sound of his shoes stepping on the pavement of the corridor rang loudly, as I turned around and fell backwards on my ass. I slowly crawled backwards towards the bars of the cell door, looking up and seeing these naked men slowly creeping towards me. Their hungry eyes all glued to me. For a moment I felt like an idiot. I'd thought I had played Officer Morris like a toy, when I'd been the one played. Gangbang: Good Girl, Bad Cop I laid there, like a piece of meat on the cold pavement floor. And these naked, hungry, hard animals all wanted a piece of me. And they were going to get it. I laid there, nervous, with my heart beating faster and faster while looking up at all of those hard cocks meant for me to devour. This was going to be crazy.