1. Policewomen 2: Trina and Son


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Bestiality, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Death, Drug, Extreme, Hardcore, Horror, Incest, Males / Female, Rape, Teen Male / Female, Torture, Violence, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 83.7, Source: sexstories.com

    on his cock until it gradually became erect. Fully awake now, he smiled at her, running his fingers through her hair as she sucked his cock. “Shaun, I can’t sleep. Can we sit outside on the balcony? It’s nice and cool outside.” “Of course,” Shaun smiled, sitting up, not bothering to reach for his pistol. He led Trina by the collar out of his huge bedroom, down a darkened corridor, and turned right toward the back balcony area. He held her from behind kissing her neck and shoulders as she looked out into the vast dark wilderness, to the direction of the waterfall. Trina turned around, guided Shaun to sit in a lounge chair and resumed servicing his cock. She paused while deep throating him, her hands roaming over his frame, “Shaun, this collar is kinda itchy.” He watched her lovingly suck his cock, not taking her eyes off his, he smiled and nodded. Shaun stood, taking her with him. He led her into his office, grabbing a key in the top drawer of his large desk. He poured them both some wine, and led her back to the balcony. Shaun sipped from the glass while Trina continued sucking him, slobbering all over his shaft. He unlocked the collar, letting it fall off her neck onto the floor. Trina scratched at her neck, pretending that it was actually itchy. Shaun chuckled, standing there, watching her give him head. He closed his eyes, inhaling the cool night air, sipping more wine. As he was sloshing the wine around in his mouth before swallowing, his testicles were practically ...
    crushed by a fast and hard impact from Trina’s fist. Shaun doubled over in pain, Trina threw wine in his face, blinding him, then busted the wine glass over his head. She grabbed the collar, wrapping the chain around his neck, and pulled him over the balcony. He was hanging over it, a few feet away, Trina propping her legs on the edge, gritting her teeth, holding on each end of the collar. “Choke!” she grunted, Shaun flailing about below the balcony, trying to grasp the edge and pull himself up. Trina’s arms and legs were burning, the pain becoming too intense while supporting his weight. She closed her eyes, arched her back and pulled the chains as hard as she could. Another minute passed, she didn’t realize Shaun was motionless, hanging there. Trina heard no gurgling sounds, the chain was still. She opened her eyes, looking over his lifeless body. She released the chains, watching Shaun fall down through the trees, out of sight, sighing relief when she heard his body make a thud when it hit the ground below. Now was the time to find her son and get them out of there. Chapter 9 - Roger's Help Trina tip-toed back to the bedroom, to retrieve Shaun’s pistol. However, she saw one of his men walking down that hall, entering a room across the hall. “No, just get out of here, get Richie,” she thought. She looked down at the stairs towards the front door, ducked when she saw Derrick and another man. “Just leave him out there. He can sleep out there all night for all I care,” Derrick told ...
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