Date: Sun, 12 Nov 2006 20:31:39 EST From: NPhillydogg@aol.com Subject: Precinct Twenty-Three /pt-22 Along a lone street bares a dead end at the end of the drive. Few houses still stood on the desolate urban street. But at the very end stands a derelict apartment building, owned by one of the city's most notorious drug dealers, -Tempest Williams! "Sounds like a plan to me!" said Pooh, unzipping his pants as he walks over to Mayor Edwards. Edwards squirmed in his sling/prison, as Pooh walks up to the butt of the sling and slaps the Mayor hard on the ass. The sharp sting causes the Mayor to gasp loudly. "Got yurself inna rough situation here, eh Mayor? Bet you didn't wake up this morning thinkin you'd be inna sling about to get gang banged by a bunch of horny ass drug dealers, now did you?" laughed Pooh, sadistically Mayor Edwards pulled at the straps cutting into his wrists. He tried pleading with the men to leave him alone, promising immunity and cart-blanche to the city's resources if they just set him free. Unfortunately Edwards wasn't in a very convincing position to bargain. Pooh examined the Mayor's bare hole by shoving 3 of his big beefy fingers bone deep into his warm cummy wormhole. The Mayor screamed as the fingers roughly mauled him over, stretching his anus wide. "Loaded it up pretty good, eh Temp?" asked Pooh, watching the city official squirm on his hand. "He's got a nice tight little bunghole there..." complimented Tempest. "...I think he was a virgin when I popped him open." "Well..., he well opened now!" laughed Pooh, pulling out his wet fingers. "Who wants the bitch first?" he asked, turning to his boiz. "Yall know I likes my pussies DRIPPING!" "Yo, I'll go first!" stepped up Guy, unzipping his fly. Mayor Edwards cringed when he saw the thug move into place at the butt of the sling. He braced himself as Guy took aimed his cock up to his hairy hole, then screamed a loud when the dick tore through his clinching hole like a fist through wet paper. He was the HEAD of the city, the fucking MAYOR for Christ's sake! He couldn't believe how easily he was abducted by one of the city's most notorious drug dealers! Someone on the police's current most wanted lists, whose face was on every news channel in town! Yet here he was, pulling at the ankle straps that held his legs open and his ass vulnerable. Guy planted his dick all the way up in the Mayor's roost, grinding his hairy pubes against the Mayor's ass as he churned his 8 inch dick around in his gut! Without giving the Mayor the slightest moment to recuperate, he pulled back and started fucking him brutally! Edwards screamed and grunted as his asshole was fucked hard and fast. The wind was knocked from his lungs every time Guy shoved forth, re-burying his boner time after time all the way up to his balls! "Hot damn!" he exclaimed, enjoying his rush of power. "Da Mayor's ass's tighter than a 8 year old virgin's!" he laughed, tearing through the aching anus and throbbing colon with each thrust. He doubled his efforts, knowing the harder he fucked, the more pain he caused the city's leader. Fucking the head of the city was like fucking the President, and Guy was going to enjoy every single minute of it. "The fucking Mayor..." said Pooh, standing off to the side watching his man go to work. "...how the HELL did you pull this off? Especially with everyone in the city looking for you?" asked Pooh, impressed with Tempest's brazen. "Well, I couldn't've did it without my girl -Peaches..." said Tempest, stretching his right arm out to her. Peaches silently walked over to Tempest, standing directly beside him as he wrapped his arm around her waist. "...and my new bitch, -Brian! Brian was my link to the Mayor, once I gave him a taste of my dick, he was hooked for life. Right bitch?" asked Tempest. "Yes, sir!" answered Dunn, immediately. "So..., HE betrayed his boss?" asked Pooh, looking Dunn over suspiciously. "Yup. Mayor Edwards might've been fucking B' in the ass, but he couldn't BANG it like I can!" smiled Tempest, proud of his libido. "Bitch melted like butta when I stuck this dick up in him, devoted his services to me for life. Right bitch?" "Yes mr Tempest, sir!" collaborated Dunn. "Go over there and show Pooh your skills, bitch!" ordered Tempest. Brian Dunn obeyed without hesitation. However, master Pooh wasn't interested in no "head jobs." "I'm waiting for the Mayor's pussy! I want the royal treatment!" said Pooh. "Why don't you give my boi Money a turn? I'm sure he's got a deposit to go with Temp's in your sperm back throat!" he suggested, nodding towards the other man in the room. Dunn meekly walked over to D-Money, and fell to his knees before him silently. Money reached down and undid his pants, pulling out his hardon. Dunn licked his lips, then dove for it head first, taking it all the way down to the root! "AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!" grunted Mayor Edwards after every thrust Guy made into his ass! He'd been fucked deep before by Tempest, whom took his anal virginity several times not too long before their guests arrived. But Guy seemed to be deliberately trying to cause him pain! His thrusts were mercifulness. He fucked at an astronomical rate. His cock sped in and out of the Mayor vitals at frightful speeds, one miscalculation surely could have resulted in either one of them having to have minor surgery! Just as Edwards' hole was beginning to adjust to the brutal stabbing punishment, Guy pulled his dick all the way, then rammed it back in to the root! Edwards yelled as his inner wall was breached, then fucked hard. Guy pulled out again, then rammed forth. He repeated this move over and over until he had the Mayor begging for mercy, his anal pussy on fire as he suffered one of the worst indignities ever! On the last deep dick plunge, Guy held himself in, and came! Mayor Edwards signed gratefully as his gut filled with the potent juice of his rapist! Guy cursed, yell, and groaned as he emptied his nutt in the Mayor's ass. When he was ready, he pulled his dick free, leaving the Mayor's hole wet with cum. Pooh was stroking his massive meat to the side. When he saw a vacancy open, he quickly moved in for the kill. That's when the Mayor noticed he was being filmed. Off to the side, D-Money was getting his dick sucked by a pro! Brian Dunn was adopted by a nice white family when he was 5, and raised in a predominately white society. He may've been a nerd in school, but what he lacked in communication skills, he more than picked up in dick sucking! On his knees through most of college, he had become very skilled at relieving men of their cum loads. It started in junior high with his nerdy friends, then blossomed off into the "cool kids" once word got out at how good he was at it. In high school he was being invited to some of the most popular "jock" parties, where he would be locked in an upstairs bedroom of the host's house so bored or horny jocks who's girlfriends wouldn't "put out" at the party, could get their dicks sucked! Brian sucked any dick that came his way, eating up to 20 and 30 loads per party! Now a seasoned cock sucker, he wasted no time dining his favorite meal. He's sucked a lot of dicks in his life, from best friends in high school and college, to his adoptive brothers and foster father, bosses, political parties, news men, reporters, and now, -drug dealers! Dunn loved nothing more than to be in the company of his bruthas (as "they" call it). Deprived of black influence all his childhood life, he found himself alien, yet fascinated by the black "thug" culture. Like a white man looking in, he didn't fully understand it, but the appeal of sexually superior black men was too hard an allure to pass up! He sucked along the length of Money's 8 and 1/2 inch dick, taking it fully from tip to base as easily as one would his fingers. Money stands still, looking down at the man who devoured his meat whole. As a drug dealer, he's had his dick sucked by some pretty good dick dick suckers, but Dunn had a HUNGRY like quality that far surpassed any ordinary dick sucker he's ever experienced thus far! Money watched his dick be eaten, the soft lips that ran up and down his thick shaft. He started thrusting into the hot mouth which was suckling him so well, making Dunn take him even deep (if that was at all possible). He held his hands on the back of the man's head, and fucked into his face until he balls were slapping against his wet spit dripping chin. Dunn groaned, moaned, and grunted as his throat was fucked roughly, his air supply temporarily cut off as he surrendered to the thug's manhood, allowing him to face fuck him like a common whore. Money was panting heavily, encouraging Dunn to "suck that dick", to "take it deeper, bitch", and to "swallow it all the way down!" Dunn did these tasks happily, a happy slave to the lust of the dealer. He let his face get fucked until he started to feel somewhat light head, the room spinning in whirls as his mouth and throat were repeatedly plunged. His gullet bruised by the head of the thrusting cock which slammed down his throat hard and fast. Just when he feared he might pass out from a lack of oxygen, did Money decide to part with his delicious load of sperm. Dunn could taste the pre-cum, which only made him more hungry for the main course! He held on until he felt Money's dick swell and throb between his lips. Then he waited with his mouth stretched open like a baby bird as Money pulled back and started jacking off into his mouth. Precious cum splattered against Dunn's mouth, lips, and cheeks as he licked and swallowed everything given to him. Money let him clean the head of his dick with his mouth, letting him feast on the last of his load as it slowly oozed out from the tip. Close-by, Pooh was busy pulverizing the screaming Mayor with his ultra thick penis. A wrist thick 10 and 1/2 inch monster pole, -it bore into the Mayor's butt, stretching it out wider and further than any of the other dicks that penetrated it has. Edwards passed out after just 5 minutes of deep dicking, his bound body jerking and jumping from the manic like thrusts being ravaged through his sore and swollen innards. He came to several times, only to find he was still being fucked by the same dick. Pooh had amazing staying power as he set up a nice steady pace, moving in and out with smooth clean strokes which stretched the anal muscles to their very limit and beyond! The Mayor feared the end of his political career should the video tape ever went public, but he feared the long lasting damage to his asshole even more. The human anus wasn't meant to stretch so wide, nor be fucked so deeply and roughly in such a manner. Edward vowed if he was to ever get out of this mess, he'd quit being Mayor and move across country, far away from politics, corrupt cops, shady business deals, Tempest Williams, and all of his rapist friends! "You never cease to amaze me, Temp!" said Pooh, smiling down at the Mayor with a row full of gold teeth. "Nobody has the visions you do, man! Transvestite bitches as hookers, addictive sex drugs, kidnapping and raping the Mayor..., ain't no end to the shit you won't do, -is it?" praised Pooh. "You one crazy mother-fucker, man! But I LIKE you!" he laughed, picking up the pace as he fucked his big thick black schlong sausage in and out of Edward's screaming entrails. "I like you too, Pooh. That's why I wanted you IN on my business deal!" said Tempest, seated on the couch, -drinking the finest champaign. A toast to their merge. "With THIS mother-fucker in our pockets, ain't shit we can't do in this fucking city!" chimed Pooh, breaking into a sweat. "My thoughts exactly." said Tempest, watching Pooh do his business. Pooh's big ass moved back and forth, sending his oversized fat cock spearing through the Mayor's butt and bowels at a frightful rate. Left over cum from Tempest and Guy dripped plentifully from Pooh's balls as it oozed freely from the Mayor's stretched anal lips. The camera was brought in close to his face, leaving no mistake that it was Mayor Anthony Edwards that was taking thick thug dick straight up into his bare asshole! Anyone with a television tuned to the evening news would know it was him. He passed out one last time as Pooh went into over dive, mauling the ruined anus with deep death strokes meant to hurt and maim. "Punk ass mother-fucker done passed out again!" announced Pooh, as the camera panned down to the cock action ramming up inside. "I'm gonna CUM!" he added, as the camera rolled. He slapped his pelvis up against the Mayor's butt a half dozen more times, then started yelling like someone stole something! "AAAHHH, YEEEEHH MOTHER-FUCKER! TAKE THAT FUCKING LOAD OF BLACK MAN'S CUM UP YOU WHITE MAN LOVING ASS, YOU PUNK ASS MOMMA'S BOY! TAKE IT YOU UNCLE-TOM!!" With every inward thrust, cum could be seen excreting out the edges of Edwards' stretched hole in squirts. Pooh came a gallon of cum up the city' leader's hole, over flowing it with thick baby batter. When he yanked his jerking cock free from it's confides, the Mayor's anal pussy spit up a huge glob of silvery slick cum, which slowly oozed down his ass and fell to the floor below like molasses. The anus remained open after that, unable to close fully as the once tight muscles now lay open and flabby from wear. It would likely be a LONG time before the Mayor forgot this day, -the day his asshole became a Pussy! Peaches shut off the camera, then briskly walked back over to Tempest whom handed her a glass of champagne. She took a seat beside him, as Dunn worked on cleaning the multi-cum off Pooh's dick with his mouth. "Now that you've all cum, fellas..., letz get down to business!" smiled Tempest, ready to put his plans in effect! The next day... PRECINCT-23 McConnell was in the mist of a very long day. Reporters hounded him on reports of corruption in his department. Lawyers phoned about potential law suits from the families of fallen officers. The lock-up was full of street thugs and dealers of Tempest Williams that were caught during the bust. 2 male transvestites had to be taken to the hospital for rape in the holding cells, they'd been raped repeatedly hundreds of times over the weekend while they were short staffed. Somehow, no one noticed they were being fucked over and over again. When McConnell saw them being carried out on stretchers, their mouths and assholes were severely swollen from over use. Sperm dripped from ever orifice of their bodies. The men had fucked them, cummed in and on them, and peed and shit on them as well. They were practically unrecognizable when they left for the hospital that morning. AND the Mayor's wife had been calling, asking anyone if they'd seen her husband, -as if he'd never disappeared before on weekend journeys with his female assistants. McConnell had just hung up from talking to the doctors residing over officer Jackson at The University Hospital. At least there was some good new coming through the weight of all the bad. Officer Jake Valentine knocked gently on his door, waiting for the offer to "come in" before barging inside. "Jake..., how you been? Any word yet on your friend Peaches?" "No sir. That's what I was just coming to ask you." said Jake. "My contacts on the streets haven't seen hide nor hair of her as yet, but I'm still holding out!" offered McConnell. "Thank you, sir." "How's the partnership with Cortez? You 2 getting along okay?" "uh..., as well as can be expected, -sir. answered Jake, opting to leave out last night's events. "Well, be patient with him, he just lost his partner..., might take some getting used to, breaking in another one." explained McConnell. "I understand, sir." said Jake, wondering if that was indeed all there was to it. "Hey, maybe after all this is over, you, me, Malik, and Peaches can all hang out some time? Get to know each other better?" asked McConnell, sincerely. "I'd like that, sir." said Jake, excusing himself as he walked towards the time clock. He entered the locker room of the Precinct, hoping to find his new partner Maleece Cortez alone. He wanted him to be able to express himself freely (if needed) before heading out to their patrol car. But when he entered the room, he found at least 6 other officers there in various stages of dress. Jake opened his locker, feeling the quiet stares of the other officers who didn't know or trust him after the incident with Gardner and his friends. He ignored rude comments mumbled towards him as he changed from his street clothes into uniform. One by one the other officers left, eventually leaving Jake and Cortez alone. Jake took that opportunity to walk over to his partner, to clear the air of any misunderstandings between them that happened last night. "Go away, Valentine! We don't have nothing to discuss!" said Cortez, anticipating Jake's approach. "You've got to be kidding, right? After what happened yesterday? The car blowing up, the baby, the bar, the..." he stopped himself short before saying it. "The car blowing up was inevitable, the baby was NOT my fault, the bar was me just blowing off some steam, and I don't know what else you're talking about!" insisted Cortez, pinning his badge as he donned his weapon and billy-club. "You're joking right?" asked Jake, astonished. "You practically raped me last night! You..." "I didn't do a fucking thing to you!" yelled Cortez, slamming his locker door. He turned towards Jake, fire and ice in his cold burning eyes. "You best to stay away from me, Valentine! I'm not going down like your last partner did!" "What's THAT supposed to mean?" asked Jake. "Everybody knows he was fucking you!" said Cortez, much to Jake's horror. "They ALL were, according to Cooper!" "Cooper?" asked Jake. "That's why you did all that, cause they didn't want to fuck you any more!" "That's bullshit! Cooper is a lying sack of shit! He, Gardner, Whitmen, and the rest of them were as crooked as they come! And I wasn't letting them fuck me..., they raped me! Much like YOU did last night!" shouted Jake, receiving a stern slap across his face. Cortez grabbed him up by his neck, and slammed him into the lockers. "I don't know what kinda shit you playing..., but if I ever hear you tell anyone that I raped you..., they'll be dragging the river for you body! Understand?!" "Yes..." whispered Jake, his windpipe being crushed. Cortez loosened his grip, then walked briskly by Jake towards the vehicle parking lot. Jake grabbed his bruised neck, and swallowed hard. THE PHILADELPHIA COURT HOUSE Tempest Williams' men are being arraigned today. The news media, public, and political officials are on hand to make sure "justice" prevails. In the stands is 25 year old Malik Jones, the young detective co-responsible for the downfall of Tempest from power. His undercover sting helped penetrate one of the drug lord's most profitable drug houses, and exposed how they were transporting the illegal narcotics across town without the police detecting it, -inside the assholes of teenaged kids and young children. Since the discovery, kids across the city have been stopped and thoroughly searched. Those who are found to be "drug smugglers", are taken to a juvenile facility until the courts can determine a proper punishment for them. The drug dealers however, are in for a much harder time. One by one they are called upon to stand, and be read their offenses. Upon entering a plea, they are given a court date and a defense attorney to fight their case. The fight would be an uphill battle however, as the evidence against them are overwhelming! Malik watched closely as ONE prisoner in particular was called to stand. Marvin Rollins (the man who raped him several times while undercover -in chaps-1, 4, & 12) stood, his family seated in the public viewing stands as his offenses are read. They range from "drug distribution" to "assault with a deadly weapon" to "police battery" and "child endangerment". But nowhere is the RAPE of officer Jones called, as Malik had never reported his most shameful secret to authorities. No, to admit that he's been raped and fucked by the defendant more than once, would be a hard thing to live down in the department. He would never hear the end of the "butt" jokes, nor ever get away form the questionable stared he'd undoubtablly get from those who wonder if he hadn't secretly enjoyed his ordeal! -Which he insists he didn't! Malik (with the aid of Capt McConnell) decided it would be best if they sat on that information, as no one had to really know about it. Marvin was given a public defender, then sent back down into lock up. Malik watched as he walked, wrists and ankles in heavy chains as he was believed to be a danger to be left to roam free. Malik never would have thought the muscled dealer would spot him alone in the back of a crowded court house, but he did. In fact, he stopped the sheriffs that were escorting him back to his cell, and smiled broadly at the officer. Malik felt a cold chill run over him, as the drug dealer smirked before being taken back to the Round House. Malik stood paralyzed, as the world went on around him. No one knew who the big guy had been looking at, if indeed they even noticed him looking at all. Malik felt his asshole pucker in remembrance of his ordeal, and quickly ran to the mens restroom for to compose himself. While there, he used the mens room urinal, and washed his hands at the sinks. He could still feel a steady throbbing in his asshole, as images of Marvin taking him by force ran through his brain. Suddenly he heard sucking sounds coming from one of the stalls behind him. Curious, he turned around and looked under the bottom of the stall walls to see a man standing, -facing the side wall of another stall, where a man was kneeling on his knees. Malik instantly knew what they were doing, and decided to leave rather than arrest them. But as he reached for the door handle, his own hard dick caught his attention. It tented out the front of his slacks, making it nearly impossible for him to leave at that moment. Just then, he heard one of the men moan a loud, then the slight gagging sound of the man swallowing cum. Right after, the door to one stall opened, and out came a man in a business suit, rushing for the door as if late to catch a train ot a trial. Curiously, Malik walked over to the vacated man's stall, walked in and closed and locked the door behind him. All at once he saw a pair of pink lips at the hole. A long tongue slid through, beckoning him forth. "Let me suck it, man. Come on..., I love to swallow!" whispered the voice of a young man. Malik pulled out his 7 and 1/2 inch pipe, and pushed it through the round glory hole cut through the wall of the 2 stalls. The mouth met him immediately, eager to suck his cock and take his load. Malik was amazed that a man would be so desperate as to suck off another man in a court house, amidst officers of the law! But he had to admit, that he was just as desperate to dump a load, as the dick sucker was to take one. Pushing reason and righteousness aside, Malik closed his eyes and concentrated on the hot mouth sucking his dick. The warm lips sucked and caressed his cock length carefully, sucking gently yet firmly as it tugged on his dick like the gentle stroke of a hand. Malik knew he needed to dump his load fast, or else be caught in a court house with his pants down doing a lewd scene in public. He'd been lucky enough not to have been exposed after his debauchery with 15 y/o high school student, -Louis Carter. If it hadn't been for his captain David McConnell taking a liking to him, he'd have undoubtablly been fired as an officer, and jailed or molesting a minor! Again Malik pushed that aside, concentrating again on cumming. It was obvious that the cock sucker on the other side of the wall wanted it, by the extreme way in which he sucked, wolfing down Malik's dick as if it were tiny in size. Malik's mind played back to his last sexual encounter with McConnell. The 50 y/o Precinct Captain fucked Malik that morning, before heading off to work. He knew he was in for a big day what with the Tempest Williams/officer Gardner scandal, and he wanted to start it off by making love to his lover and boyfriend. Malik recalled waking up to McConnell spreading his legs as he slide his thick 9 and 1/2 inch dick through his asshole. Malik instantly gave in as he accepted his lover's meat. McConnell made love to him tenderly, stroking in and out at a controlled pace while kissing until they both erupted in a dual climax. But the erotic memory of this morning was not enough to get him off quickly this time. This time he relied on the memory of his rape. He recalled how the big drug dealer Marvin Rollins butt fucked him brutally in the basement of one of Tempest Williams' old drug houses. How the muscled man forced him to bend over and took his ass without permission. How he rammed his big thick 10 and 1/2 inch wrist thick dick straight up his ass and fucked his sore worn ass until he came without even touching himself. The thought of Marvin Rollin standing behind him ramming his donkey dick up his ass had him spewing cum in the cock sucker's mouth like a loose cannon. He heard the man gag and moan as he gulfed down all the salty cream Malik had to give. As soon as his orgasm was over, Malik pulled his wet dick back from the hole, and tucked it away. Then he quickly exited the restroom, overcome with guilt and fear of discovery if he hung around too long. In the stall, the young man kneeling on the floor licked his lips of the precious cum he'd just drank. His belly rumbled with the loads of 6 men, all anonymous donors to his practice as he jacked his own hard cock furiously. He sat on the toilet of his stall, waiting for another hard cock to suck. He knew it wouldn't take long, he'd been manning this particular stall since he got back in town from Colorado. He wanted to be here when his father was sentenced to his prison time. He wanted to be there in person to see the look on Bruce Gardner's face when he saw his son (Christopher) sitting in the audience.