1. Policewomen: Trina's Inferno


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Death, Extreme, Horror, Male Domination, Murder, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Snuff, Torture, Violence, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    He watched her stand, sweat trailing down her exposed mid-drift as she drank from the bottle. Richie almost gasped when his mother turned to face him, revealing her toned stomach, her tiny, work out tank top sticking to her skin. “Ahhh,” she finished the bottle, wiping her mouth. “You still going to your friend’s house tonight?” “Mmhmm,” Richie lied. “Great. Want to come to the shooting range with me?” Trina asked, knowing the answer. “Nah.” “Alrighty. I’m going to grab a shower then head out,” She kissed her son on the top of his head. He watched her walk down the hallway, mouth hanging open, sighing when she retreated to her bedroom. In the shower, Trina slammed herself against the wall, “Yes, yes,” she whispered, furiously rubbing her clit. Tonight she had the house to herself. A friend would be joining her. She couldn’t wait to see him, to fuck him. It’d been several weeks since he was in Miami last, Trina meeting him at a charity event she did security for. He was running in the half-marathon, they spoke afterward, exchanged numbers. They’ve texted and kept in touch since, arranging this little date night. It’s been nearly a year since Trina got any sexual attention from someone other than herself. She couldn’t wait to rip off her friend’s clothes, go to her knees and suck and slobber all over his glorious cock. “Mmmm,” she moaned, a little louder than she wanted. “Ulysses,” she whispered his name, right before an orgasm overtook her. Her body tensed up in the shower, ...
    she struggled to keep quiet. Richie was outside the bathroom door, his ear pressed against it, listening to his mother. When she cut off the shower, he left the room, careful to leave her bedroom door cracked just enough to afford him a view of her naked body. He’d been doing this for years, perfecting his spying techniques. Lately though, guilt had been catching up to him. He vowed that after tonight, after watching his beautiful mother have sex, he would stop. Deep down he knew that was a lie. After an hour at the shooting range, Trina called her sister, Kelly, who was also a police officer. Trina was often envious of Kelly. She patrolled closer to downtown and was rarely bored. Sitting at a stop light, on her way home, Trina chatted with Kelly. “I’m not telling you any more about him. Sorry,” she smiled. “Please?” Kelly pleaded. “Nope. He’s my little secret friend,” Trina joked. “Fine. At least tell me a little how it goes tonight,” Kelly said. “Sure. If there’s anything to tell.” “Well from what you’ve said so far, it sounds like it’s a no brainer that you two will go out, and go home for a nice evening of naughty fun,” Kelly said. “Probably!” “Ugh. Whatever. Anyway how is Richie? Still spying on you?” Kelly asked of her nephew. Trina sighed. “I think so. I have my suspicions. Maybe it’s just a phase.” “Seems like more than just a phase. He’s 18. I could see a 14, 15, or even 16 year old doing it for giggles or curiosity, but at 18? I figured he’d focus on leaving for ...
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