This is a parody... It is not real
I've been working security at LAX for a few years and I've made it up the latter pretty quickly. I'm already a supervisor and with that comes a few perks. One very big perk is getting to search any female passenger I see fit. I've searched quite a few famous women. Julia Roberts, Tyra Banks, Kate Upton and many others. They usually are cool about it and just wanna get it over with. I'm great with my hands and my mouth... among other things... so they usually end up with my cock in them and I get the fuck and a couple pictures to let them go.
My last search was interesting, and also quite satisfying. I saw Ice T's wife, Coco, strolling by, looking her usual gorgeous fucking self. She had on a skin tight, low cut yellow top and jeans that looked like they were painted on. She had on yellow stripper pumps too, and some very expensive shades. Her long, straight blonde hair cascaded down her back, to her waist. She was a sex dream cum true. The alarm went off went she tried to check her bag, so I made my move. I grabbed her arm and led her to a security room. "This way ma'am, we need to check your bag and you as well." I told her, as I led her to the secluded room.
"Wait, I can explain. It's a knife I had made for my husband. I didn't do anything wrong I promise." She was nervous, but I calmed her down.
"Ma'am, it's just normal procedure. You will be fine. Just do as I say and everything will be cool." I told her, as we got to the room. I unlocked the door and led her in. My two sidekicks, Dave and Dan, were with us. They are twins. Dave has a long beard and Dan is clean shaven, so you can tell them apart. I stood Coco in front of a table, by the wall and put her bags on it. I stand behind her and look her body over from behind. Absolutely amazing. Those huge fake tits and giant booty got me hard instantly. I rubbed up against her ass with my cock and she got mad.
"Wait a fucking minute! This is bullshit! I didn't do any fucking thing wrong and you're rubbing your fucking cock on me! This is fucking bullshit motherfucker!!" She turned her head to face me. I grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, handcuffing her. I pulled her hair hard and laid down the fucking law.
"Listen bitch, you're gonna be a good girl... at least until I want you to be a bad one. You got it?" I yanked her hair hard and she winced. She had an angry look on her very beautiful face. Her pink lip floss was wet and luscious, so I kissed her. She bit my lip. No blood, but it pissed me off. I smacked her face and spit on it. She was mad and it turned me on. Dave found the knife she was talking about and Dan found a large bag of weed.
"Well, well. Look at this. You try to bring a weapon AND drugs on a cross country flight. Two felonies. Your hot ass is in big trouble bitch." She realized she was in trouble and tried to negotiate.
"Hey come on. I'm sorry I bit your lip, OK. Look let me got and I'll take a picture with all three of you. Maybe you can feel me up too. OK?" She smiled at me, half heartedly.
"Oh, we are gonna feel you up baby, and take some pictures too. So you're gonna have to do a lot better than that. What else are you gonna offer? This is two felonies and it's two felonies on a celebrity. It's a high profile case, so that means a big promotion for us. So you better make it very worth our while, to let you go." I reached around her and squeezed those huge fake tits. FUCK, they felt good!
"How about I give all three of you a lap dance... a nude one?" She winced at me feeling her up, but she smiled at me. I pulled her top up and pulled those huge tits out of her blue bra. I pinched those thick, pierced nipples and pulled them hard, shaking them very hard. I rubbed the tips fast. Her tit milk shot out. She moaned, but stopped herself, hoping I wouldn't notice... too late. I kept rubbing her rock hard nipples faster and faster. Her tit milk dribbled out.
