2 Policemen a Mother and her 7-year-old Pt. 1 by luvmyrealitykings
Author’s Note: This story is purely fantasy, and not one I as author condone or would wish to live out. It’s a style I find both challenging and interesting – which I understand does make me disturbed in some ways, but that’s not something that I feel I can really help/nurture at this early stage in my life, and frankly don’t so much see the need to ………. When two nasty officers pull a mother and her young daughter over, they have things in mind. And they seem to think the girls may just enjoy their wicked ways. , “GET OOOFFF HEEEEEERRR! GET OFF HER, YOU FILTHY PIGS!”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU STUPID BITCH!” the officer barked my way. I was handcuffed to my steering wheel as two burley police officers stripped my daughter naked in the back seat.
Olivia cried, screamed and moaned, in absolute terror as I was. What started out as a routine breathalyser test had turned into the LAPD being degrading, despicable assholes! This was my seven year old daughter they were abusing, for God sake! Olivia was held down on knees, parallel to the backrest. The black officer directly behind me on the left side, pinning Olivia’s legs down with one hand and squeezing her backside with his other.
“Mmm. I’ma enjoy this,” he smiled. What a fucking sicko.
“Get… off… her…” I began calmly. “You useless… disgusting…. pieces of SHIIIIIT!” Right when I blew up, I was thudded backward, hitting the steering wheel. The white ‘pig’ had slapped me.
“Shut up!” he ordered. I slowly recovered and watched back in hopelessness, tugging at my handcuffs as I had been all along, hoping – praying – to get free. It was utter chaos in this car. The two sons-of-bitches were chuckling and groaning as they felt up my little girl, Olivia still wailing. But that was short-lived. The white copper grabbed my baby by the jaw, forced her mouth open and jammed his baton in there.
“You fucking son-of-a-bitch,” I muttered. “Grow up and look at people your own age – not little girls, you SICK FUCKS!”
“If you don’t stop your goddamn shouting, I’m gonna put a bullet in your head.”
I fell dead quiet as the threat floored me. “Don’t think the jury wouldn’t believe we were just doing our job, either.” These bastards were the lowest of the low. They were beyond corrupt.
“So you guys just rape and kill whoever you like?” I replied with what little strength I could get together, trying not to be intimidated.
“It’s not rape if your little princess enjoys it,” the black officer said with a big dumb-ass green on his face. “But yes.” His face quickly changed to that of a madman. “Out in these roads, we can do whatever we want.” I felt like vomiting. No person should have to experience this. He stared me down for quite some time as a tear streamed down my cheek.
“Please… please don’t hurt her,” I whimpered, pleading.
“Relax, bitch. What did we say. Huh? Your little doll here; she’s gonna love this,” the white prick kept his eyes fixed on my daughter as he spoke. “Now Olivia, I’m going to take this out and put something else in, okay,” he tapped on his baton, still stuffed in her tiny mouth. I dry-reached a little at the thought of what was coming. Sure enough, he unzipped his fly and his dick sprung out, hardened. “Don’t buy on this, you hear me? No biting,” he looked Olivia in her tear-filled eyes, drawing his baton out and gently guiding his cock in.
I winced and had to look away. I wept openly now, unable to hold back how angry and terrified I was. I wanted to say something. Something that could degrade them, or by some miracle, make them feel human emotions and sympathy as they so clearly didn’t. I wanted to scream, or shout, or something. But that threat hung over my head. Cold-blooded murder. Surely they couldn’t just do that and get away with it so simply. My thoughts were the gun was used as a scare tactic for me to keep my mouth shut. But dare I test that theory?
“Now, Olivia, Officer Denney’s going to put something in your private area, okay?” the white bastard spoke to my Olivia again. He spoke so calm and nurturing toward her – so father-like and gentle. “And it’s gonna hurt for a bit, but you have to be a strong girl, all right?… All right?” Unable to talk with that fucker’s dick down her throat, I watched as Olivia nodded her head. She seemed surprisingly calm now, and at least that was one good thing to develop. The better it was on my baby, the better it was on me too. “Jeremiah, my friend… do the honors,” he smiled like a real pathetic piece of shit.
The black officer – Jeremiah Denney, as it had been pieced together – dropped let his dick free now and eased himself toward Olivia. As much as I wanted to look away – and could’ve – I didn’t. I told myself it was because whatever Olivia went through, I went through as well, and therefore she wasn’t alone in what would be the most confusing, horrific period of her young life.
Denney spat on his index finger and immediately alarm bells rang. He was lubing it up. His dick was already painfully thick and long for my little girl and now he was going to add his finger in the mix.
“Be gentle… be gentle,” I told him softly, but screaming on the inside. “You’re too big.”
“No shit, Sherlock,” the still unnamed white officer quipped. “Make the bitch suck it, Jeri.” Wait, what? Denney stood up hunched over in the car, coming toward me. We eye-balled one another the whole time as I braced for the inevitable. In one jolt, he thrust his dick against my cheek and made one hell of a slap. I’d given many-a blowjobs in my time. Never to a man this pathetic, and never to a cock this big. How was my poor Olivia going to cope. Consenting, I popped his dick in my mouth.
“Get it real deep in there. Gag on it, you skank-ass.” I did so to keep him happy, but there was a sense of something more. A sense of enjoyment in the back of my mind. It had come from nowhere, and I tried my best to push it away, but desires got the best of me and soon I found myself willingly sucking up and down his shaft. It was a complete loss of character for me. Here we were, with two utterly disgusting middle-aged men, and I had this glimmer of lust for his cock. I snapped myself out of that strange moment – my emotions mixed – and popped the dick free, immediately getting a light tap on my cheek. “You liked that, you dirty slut,” he grinned. I felt like crying again, but didn’t. There was no denying some part of me liked that and I felt so excruciatingly guilty for it.
“We’re gonna fuck Olivia’s pussy AND her ass now,” the white officer smiled smugly. “With me at front.”
“No… NO,” I felt royally pissed off. “It’s bad enough you’re taking her virginity, you don’t have to do that too.” Her ass hole was so tiny. It couldn’t bear whatever disturbing thing they had in mind.
“Sorry, Mrs. Cooper… us coppers love nothing more than tearing a fresh hole right open.”
“You smart-ass son-of-a-bitch. Shut your fucking mouth, you freak!” I knew I was pushing my buttons, but I didn’t much care. My heartbeat picked up as I watched Denney slide his dick up Olivia’s pussy. Then he spat on that same index finger again before swiftly digging it into my poor little girl’s butt. That’s when Olivia’s cries started back up, muffled by the white ‘pig’s’ dick. My heart broke a little once more as I spotted the red trickling down Olivia’s leg as Denney buried himself deeper inside her. All of a sudden, the floodgates seemed to open, and blood rushed freely from my darling’s vagina.
“It’s okay, Olivia. It’s gonna be okay,” I let my daughter know I was with her.
“No it won’t.”