A Cop and a Hard Space

Notice: All stories, names, characters, places and events therein, are fictional fantasy laced with actual experiences.

Brandi hopped, skipped, danced and twerked her big, thick, bubble in front of a closet mirrored door. With her ears stuffed with earbuds and loud music pumped into her eardrums, the 18-year-old birthday girl could feel her wings of freedom or better still escape from all the turmoil that took place just one room away.

She paused for a second to glanced down at curb in front of her father's 3-story walkup building, scanned up and down the street, then pulled one earbud from her ears, and frowned as she heard the continuous alcoholic slurred argument.

Nervously she twisted her long, blonde braided hair, and then looked back into the mirror and saw her sexy new outfit. The tight shorts with a zebra striped pattern, looked as if painted onto her thick, round, bubble. She adjusted the pearly white, spaghetti strapped tank top over her shoulders. She even from a few feet away, she could see that her make up, and lipstick, brought out her feminine features. She glanced down at her pearly white painted toenails and giggled.

A loud crash from the other room brought her attention back to focus. She quickly stuffed the earbud back inside her ears, raised the volume level and resumed her birthday dance.

Once again, she twerked and rotated her big bottom, leaned over the bed and then glanced back with her eyes closed and pretended someone was watching from behind.

She glanced out the window and glanced down as she saw the car door opened.

She imagined him to invisible hunk to be a in his early forties, smooth, rich, walnut colored skin. Ruggedly handsome and built like a man who spent a lot of quality time at the gym.

Brandi yelp as her imagination whisked her away into a sissy fairytale as she danced about the room. She imagined him standing behind her, shirtless and with his large dark hands firmly gripped on the huge bulge that stretched his pants. Her body shook from the wave of lust that swept over her and then her eyes saw a flash of light from outside the window.

She dashed over to the side of the window and slowly pulled back the curtain to peek outside and then glanced down at the black Range Rover across the street. Breathlessly she waited, and waited, The door swung open and once again a wave of lust fired throughout her body. She adjusted her luggage inside her black panties.

"Oh god, there you are daddy, there you are," she moaned, as she saw her dream daddy. He climbed out the driver's side door of the Jeep, then marched toward the front door of the cute blonde's building.

She dashed closer to the mirror, and checked herself out one last time, then snatched up a gym and dashed out the door.

Winston stretched out his long legs as he strode toward the front door to his 3-story, walkup apartment building and to get out the way of the frosty wind that slammed into his face. He unlocked the front door, snatched it open and was immediately greeted by a blast of steam heat, laced with the familiar smell of burning herbs.

He frowned as he trotted up the steps and then noticed just before he reached the landing below his destination, a pair of smooth, rich, honey brown legs, pretty painted toenails, a thin gold anklet hung around a small ankle. He saw the well-rounded calves and thighs, that disappeared beneath a pair of extremely tight shorts, and a loose tank top.

"Hello, Officer Winston."

"Brandon..."

"You said you'd call me Brandi," she interrupted.

"Yeah, and you said you wouldn't smoke that shit in the hall."

"It's cold outside."

"Well, it might be a good idea to put on some clothes before you do so."

But I'm not hurting anybody."

"It's not about hurt. It's about respect for what's yours, well your family at least."

"You can have all that, I give that shit away, I'm not interested in anything about those people."

"What do you mean, don't speak out your folks," The strongly build cop paused, then a smile of understanding grew on his face.

"I heard them going at it downstairs, is that why you're out here."

Brandi lowered her head as she answered, "yes."

"I know this is a rough time for you but..."

"Officer Winston, guess what."

The sudden change of Brandi's attitude shocked the officer, as he asked.

"I don't have a clue."

"I turned eighteen today, well, almost yesterday in a few minutes.

"Well, congrats are in order. That's why you look so cute. So, did you go out and celebrate or you gonna hangout after midnight?"

"I went out and I bought this outfit, went to a spa, got myself all dolled up and I feel so pretty."

"Indeed, you do, welcome to the party of adulthood, believe me it's a rocky ride. Enjoy your last few minutes of your birthday and the birth of your new freedom."

"Would you like to know what I wished for over my birthday cake before I blew out the candles?"

"What?"

"I wished I was blowing you."

"Whoa ...okay, let's calm that down." Winston order, but the young sissy was speaking freely from her heart.

"I wished that I could spent some time with you, in your apartment and when I leave, I leave with a little something inside me, that you left."

"Oh shit, hey, I said calm that down. I told you about that before."

"I'm sorry but, I'm so hungry for you. Sometimes I can't sleep with thoughts of you. I can feel my wings on my back, but I need a real man to open them, stretch them wide and give me the fuel to fly."

"Damn, that's poetic, but..."

"Oh Officer, Winston, you have to know how much I adore you. I want you to...I want you to...I need you to...breed me, bitch me out, and be my daddy."

The veteran law enforcer took pride in his strength and discipline, but the acts of sissy energy and adoration given off the by sissy triggered his black alpha lion instincts and brought his Nubian spear to life and the sissy could see it.

"God...Officer Winston, can I at least see it, please it would mean so much to me."

"Damn, this is not a good idea. You're the sissy son, of my landlord. If your parents found out, that might not go down so well."

"But I'm eighteen and I'm so ready and ..." Her eyes glanced down at the alpha's bulge and countered.

"Looks like you're ready too, please daddy conquer my ass and make it into a pussy, your pussy."

The handsome dark alpha shook his head as he sighed.

"You make a convincing argument, Brandi but..."

Gunshots filled the air, and Winston reaches for his weapon. several shots followed as the officer locked his ears onto the sound.

"It's coming from the roof, you stay here, no, better yet, go back to your place.

"But officer..."

Before the sissy could complete her statement the fleet-footed officer disappeared up the step.

Brandi ignored the order and ventured upstairs. Just before she pushed the door open she heard Winston's voice as he cried out.

She ignored the blast of cold air in her face as she watched two figures, dash off into the shadows, then saw Winston as he slowly and painfully climbed to his feet.

"Oh my god, Officer Winston, what happened, who were they?"

"Stickup kids, I've seen them before, and I will see them again." he growled as he massaged his knee."

"Are you hurt?"

"One of them was hiding behind the door and slammed it into goddamn knee and before they ran off, but I don't have to chase them, I know where to find them."

"Well, anyway, you probably need to put some ice on that knee." Brandi suggested.

"True to that," the alpha agreed as he attempted to walk, and his knee wobbled as he grimaced.

"Let me put ice on that knee, let me take care of you, please?"

"Nonsense, these are the last few minutes of your day, take care of you."

"But my wish is to take care of you, daddy." The sissy replied lovingly.

Winston shook his head as he looked down at the eager sissy and chuckled, and then his voice took on a serious tone.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?"

"It feels like I've been waiting all my life for this." Brandi replied as she lifted the alpha's hand and kissed his fingers.

Despite the unfortunately circumstance that brought her dream to fruition, Brandi was delighted in being able to touch the man of her heart, as she aided him downstair and into her apartment.

After she eased the battle hard cop down into the sofa, she dashed into the kitchen and thankfully found an icepack gel in the freezer, then returned to secure it around the injured officers wounded knee.

"I saw some beer in the fridge would you like a bottle?"

"Yeah, I could use a good cold one about now."

"Did you eat dinner?"

"Yeah, I ate at work."

"Well, can I take off your shoes and massage your feet?"

"My, my, my, you are an eager sissy, aren't you?"

"Yes daddy, I want to take care of you. A man like you deserves at least that much."

"Well, go on, take 'em off." He nodded down at his shoes.

Winston watched intently as he saw the attentive sissy remove his shoes, socks, then lifting and cradling his large, veiny feet in her hands and then slid it beneath her nose as she groaned.

"Oh, you're into that too, huh?"

"I'm into you, daddy, God, you smell so...manly."

The couple worked together to get Winston's pants off and Brandi gasped as she saw the huge cock print that stretched the fabric of his boxers.

"Wow, now that's a man's dick. I can only imagine how many pussy's you've wrecked with that monster." She giggled.

"If I were you, I'd tread wisely, crumcake, since you're now on the menu." The broad-shouldered hunk snickered.

"Would you like to see it?"

"Yes, may I?"

"Go on, just remember...it spits."

"I'd be disappointed if it didn't." The sissy replied as he placed her hand on the large, warm bulge and stroked it firmly.

"God this is so much meat. Can I taste it."

"Help yourself, pretty girl." The alpha replied and the sissy giggled overjoyed by the attention.

Brandi didn't waste words as she planted her lips on the humongous, uncut, thin-skinned man spear, then smooched about the smooth crown and shaft. She lifted the spear with both hands, stretched her mouth wide, then plunged down as far as she could go. She slid back up and allowed it to slip from her mouth. she quickly trapped the tool, pinned it against the thick muscular thigh of its owner, then pressed her lips on the skin, and licked from balls to crown.

"I can't believe you could put all that inside somebody."

"Well, that's what you're about to find out, sweet cheeks." The mature alpha chuckled as he slapped Brandi's face, grabbed her head and shoved her mouth down on his swollen hard, black spear and the sissy moaned softly as tasted his precum in her mouth.

"Your lips look so pretty stretched all around that dick, go head girl, eat that meat." Winston barked as he repeatedly plunged Brandi's face down on his hard, dark flesh.

With the hard to soft texture of the warm tool in her hands and in her mouth, she drank enough precum until she was cock drunk.

"I love your cock, daddy, and everything attached to it. I just want to slave myself to you. Do you think that sounds crazy?"

"No, not at all. My masculinity is connecting with your sissy energy, and it draws you to me, it makes you weak, and hungry. Turn around and let me kiss that sweet little ring you sit on."

Brandi quickly spun around and poked out her bubble to display her tight, wrinkled anal ring as an offering to the man who threatened to destroy it and remake it into a pussy.

"Hey, I think I have the ideal birthday present for you."

"But you didn't know it was my birthday." Brandi challenged.

"...and now that I do, I want you to have it. Check it out, it's on the top shelf in the closet." He pointed toward a closet off to the side of the bed.

"Now, go on and get it."

"But...but, if it's at on the top shelf, won't that be too high for me to reach it?"

"Don't worry, sweet cheeks, Daddy's got your back." He snickered, then pointed to a stepstool, against the wall just a foot away from the closet door.

"I don't know...gawk!"

Brandi's eyes grew wide as she felt the large, dark, vascular hand as it squeezed around her throat.

"Don't ever question me, ever,...got that?" Winston growled through clenched teeth and the sissy nodded her head as best she could.

As the cute, braided blonde walked over to the wall, placed the stepstool, at the opened door, climb up to the top step, extended her hand up but wasn't close to the top shelf.

She glanced back to the bed to see it empty, then shuttered as she saw he stood below her.

"Oh, what's going on?"

"Reach up to get that small box on the top shelf."

"But I...ouch!"

"I said, get the goddamn box, slut."

"Oh god, Winston, ooh...that hurt."

Winston raised the palm of his huge hand swiftly as he slapped the sissy's ass.

"Ouch, fuck, daddy...why...ouch!"

"Look at you sweet tight bubble, umm, mouthwatering, I think I'll have a taste and you better be cleaned bitch or throw your fag ass outa here."

With that said, the alpha snarled as his hands fondled, and slapped, about Brandi's bubble and when he bent down and kissed it, her heart grew weaker for him.

"Umm, once I'm finished with you, you're gonna a bitch for life. You understand that." He asked as he snarled and kissed Brandi's bubble and before she could answer, he slapped it hard once more, then yanked down her shorts.

"Reach up and get that box, now or would prefer I spank this ass some more and you better hold on to that shelf, too."

Brandi didn't bother to respond as she immediately rose on her toes, and extended her hand up, then all at once she felt the hands around her waist, and her body hoisted up.

"Good, now do you see a bar across the top shelf?"

"Yes, daddy."

"Alright, I want you to grab that bar and hold on until I tell you to."

Winston didn't wait for a response as he lowered Brandi's bubble and anal ring of flesh down on his face.

"Oh...oh shit, daddy...oh my god...I've wanted someone to eat my...pussy!"

Winston's strength and power allowed him to lift the sissy up and plant her bubble down on his full lips. His long, thick, warm, moist tongue trolled the sissy ring and sent shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body.

The powerfully built alpha's hard, striated, muscles glistened with sweat as he climbed on the first step of the stool, then pulled the unsuspecting sissy down on his humongous black, uncut, veiny spear. then hopped off the step and landed in a wide-legged stance.

"Oh, shit...oh shit...oooh, you're trying to impale me!"

"How many dicks been up in you, girlfriend?"

"I only had dildo's...aarrgghh, shit, ooh it hurts...it hurts!"

"Don't worry, baby, just concentrate on daddy's voice and relax, just push out as I go in, I know you already know this, so just relax and let me get up in you."

The sound of his smooth, baritone, strong, and manly voice brought the sissy comfort. She relaxed slowly as the huge black spear invaded her body.

The alpha's strong, veiny hands easily gripped her waist, as he guided her up and down on his steely hard spear and although the sissy's hands gripped and clutched the door and frame to control herself, she knew the man had the strength to suspend her like a flag on his ever-long dick.

Brandi's heart trembled and her breath grew short as inch after inch of man-meat pried her open. However, it was the verbal alpha's seductive moans, and groans that set her aflame, and once he licked and kissed her shoulders and back only further diminished the pain.

Tears rolled down the sissy's face as she felt liberated for the first time in her life. The pain inflicted on her by the black spear fell into the background as lust and intense desire for deep breeding came to the surface of her consciousness.

She was Brandi Fox, a slut for a big black cock. The thought reverberated through her mind until she moaned out loud.

"I'm Brandi Fox and I love your cock inside me Officer Winston."

The lustful utterance now sent shockwaves through the alpha as his cock twitched and throbbed inside the manmade pussy.

"Let go...now, bitch!" Winston barked with his hands wrapped firmly around the sissy's waist and the sissy complied as she slowly slid down the length of the dark member.

"Oh baby, daddy's gonna bust...daddy's gonna...aarrgghh, oh you sweet treat, stealing daddy's nut before...aarrgghh!"

The intense orgasmic blast from his hard, veiny flesh cannon caused Winston's legs to wobble and caused him to stumble over the stool sending them both to the floor. However, the alpha wrapped the sissy tightly to cushion the fall.

"Aaahhh...ahhhh...shit...Damn, girl, shit my knees...wooo, it hurts like hell but damn, that was some good sex." He snarled through clenched teeth.

Brandi broke free of the alpha's embrace and examined his injured knee.

"Wow, I think you aggravated it."

"I'm okay, enough to finish what I started, slut," Winston snickered as he playfully slapped the sissy then ordered.

I want your ass bent over on that bed, and that ass twerking in my face bitch, get it done."

Brandi smiled as she could not imagine any other place, she'd rather be right here in this room with this man who liberated her with his dick.

She celebrated the moment as she twerked and pumped her booty back at the horny, big-dick man who struggled to climb to his feet.

He gripped his tool as he gingerly made his way over and behind the vulnerable sissy.

"Daddy, I can see you're limping, why don't you let me ride you?"

"That's gonna come soon enough, but right now, I want it this way."

Even with a bum leg, the black alpha gripped Brandi's waist, stabbed his spear deep, and plowed her right into Sissy-Heaven.

She managed to look back and see the black bodybuilder with his arms raised as he made a double biceps pose and all at once she felt her large clitty cock as it skeeted juice down onto the bed. Her anal cavity squeezed and flexed tightly around the Nubian spear inside her hole.

"Oh baby, yeah this is some sweet ass-pussy, hear me, got...damn, oooh, you gonna make me go all savage on you, yeah!"

Winston snarled as he pounded Brandi so hard, he smashed through her second ring. Her legs collapsed as he watched as she crumbled to the floor.

"Oh god, you...you fucked the shit out, out of meee!"

"Ha, you said that like you think shit is over, here's some breaking news, it's not. Now, get your ass on the bed and wait for me to stretch out.

It was a struggle to climb and crawl on the bed, but Brandi complied as she felt her internal organs as they trembled and caused her body to shiver beyond her control.

She gasped as she saw the tall, exceptionally well-built, and well-hung stud's body stretched out on the bed, and his hand firmly gripped around the base of his ebony skyscraper and held it upright.

"Oh God, Daddy, you're going to impale me again."

Brandi ignored her fear of the big black dick in favor of her adoration and worship of the black muscle god who gave her his time, his dick, his sperm and anything else take came from it. She straddled her hunk-hung lover and slowly descended down his enormous spear.

"Oh daddy...it's so big!" Brandi cried in a high-pitched, feminine voice.

Her body trembled as his spear twitched and the hot horny couple lost themselves in waves of erotic, unbridled lust.

Winston took the sissy's hand into his, then planted his elbows down onto the bed to act as pillars for her to hold on to, and maintain balance as she slid up and down his angry tool and soon, they moved in a seductive rhythmic pattern.

With the ability to navigate up and down on the tool, Brandi twerked and rotated her red blushed bubble about, to display her desire to give her daddy and her anal cavity all the pleasure two can experience.