Roman felt refreshed from his nap. He slept in yesterday from his day off. And since he didnât have to go to work in early today, he decided to go workout before going in to work.
Training day is today. On the third Wednesday of every month, all police officers must go to training day. Training day helps keep officers in tip top shape. The city wanted their officers of the law to be able to uphold the law, and look good doing it, too. Since Roman already worked out, he had no problem with training day.
Some unknown deserted location:
âWalk.â
The sniper who made an attempt on the mayorâs life last week was now blind folded and handcuffed, the hot sun beaming down on him and the man standing behind him.
He walked forward. The man behind him yelled stop. He didnât know what was going on, but he had a pretty good idea. That man was about to end his life.
Phil Fuller worked for the DEA. He was a strong young man, and very reliable when it came to carrying out orders. He raised his black gun, aimed at the blind folded manâs head, and fired.
The body slumped into a pit, obviously dug out earlier for this purpose. Phil walked up to the dead body and pumped the rest of the clip into the back of the dead man.
Police Academy:
Training day lasted all day. It consisted of full length courses that required intense running, skill, stamina, and strength.
The detectives had priority so they went first. Roman and Omar ran through their routine quickly and without incident. It took a little longer for Kim and Charlotte to come out of the locker.
Charlotte Hall was the smallest female on the force. She only stood 5â5â at most and weighed about 110lbs. Her silky blonde hair flowed straight down her back. She tied it up for this exercise. She wore a tight tank top and tights that held her curves in place.
Vice squad was ready to go next, and the corner they stood in looked like a ghetto. A bunch of thugs just stood there watching the two women. Charlotte felt especially uncomfortable, but she made through it anyway.
For those who didnât pass training day must go through daily exercises with the drill sergeant.
The only one who didnât show up for training day was Stacy, who was seeing a shrink for her traumatic experience.
The police psychologist was Dr. Terri Zee. She received her education from Catholic schools so her personality was conservative, which was a job requirement. Hearing Stacy talking about her incident was disturbing to Terri, she had never heard of such a thing before. Not about the sexual assault, but the size of those menâs erections. Terri wondered if Stacy was exaggerating, but she was very curious to listen to her describe them.
âBefore I got to my location there was a black man standing over this blonde, and I was wondering what they were doing. I looked down to see her face, stuffed⊠with the biggest black cock I have ever seen. She was choking on it, and the black man just kept pushing into her mouth deeper and deeper. I was shocked, I tried to regain my composure but I couldnât. Thatâs when the target approached me.â
Terri uncrossed her legs. She could feel her panties moist. Terri was wet. âDo you think thatâs what they wanted you to see?â
âI think so. They didnât believe I was a prostitute, thatâs why I did what I did.â
âSo what happened next?â
âThey told me the drugs were upstairs so I followed them. That was my first mistake. When I entered the room I knew I was in trouble. I was alone in a room with three big black men and the room smelled like sperm.â
Terri shifted her legs again. âThen what happened?â
âThey groped and grabbed at me until I was finally standing there naked. Then they pulled out their⊠cocks, huge black shafts sticking out of them. I was in disbelief.â
Unknown to her, the shape of Terriâs nipples could be seen through her blouse. Terri was hot. She subconsciously unbuttoned the top of her blouse and spread her legs. Terri wore a sophisticated grey mini-skirt with slits on the sides and sheer black thigh-high stockings with garters. She finished the outfit with conservative black high heels.
Stacy, too, felt this cold, wet, emptiness in between her legs. She imagined vividly the details of those big black cocks.
âCould you describe the⊠um, big black cocks?â Terri asked.
âOh, yes. Their cocks were a very dark black, long and thick, with big veins, and a dark purple head. Brock, his was even bigger than the rest. His cock had blisters on it and deep scarring marks. Oh, and their balls were big and heavy, too.â
ââŠuh, huh.â
âThe entire time I didnât know if all this was really happening. They forced me down and put their cocks in my mouth, just the head itself barely fit into my mouth. But they managed to stick the whole thing in. I felt like the girl outside the hotel. My mouth was stuffed and I was choking now.â
âYou just sucked them off?â
âOh, no, hardly. I just kept my mouth open wide as I could. They just pumped until they came and I swallowed.â
âYou swallowed?â
âA lot. They just kept cumming and cumming. I didnât think they would stop.â
âAnd then?â
âBy then I was bent over the bed and someone was standing behind me. They took me from behind.â
âAnal?â
âNot yet. Later on though that was all they did. I felt myself opening up inside to his really big black cock. I was feeling very sore.â
âHow do you feel now?â
âIâm feeling better now. I just feel so relieved that itâs over. I was so scared.â
âHow would you describe them? I mean⊠their personalities.â
âThey were brutes. They didnât treat me like a woman, they just used me⊠I felt so violated.â
âItâs okay now, Stacy, you did well. No one expects you to do anything different. So what happened next?â
âThey made me swallow their cum. I thought they were done with me, but I remembered Brock still sitting there waiting his turn. Their cocks were still hard and then they put it in my butt.â
âOh, my⊠did it fit? Did it hurt?â
âThey shoved the entire shaft into me. Yeah, I know, I was surprised, too. I was more shocked and scared but it still hurt. But that wasnât the worst part. Brock still didnât get his turn yet. I knew in the back of my mind when he stepped behind me that I was in a world of trouble.â
âDescribe it⊠everything.â
âIt was strange, I donât know, it felt like something really big and hard pressing against my butt. I really didnât think it would fit. But he pushed, and he pushed it all the way in. I know this sounds crazy, but it felt like it would never stop. I mean, that⊠organ was just so big, he just kept pushing in deeper, there was no end to it.â
âWas that the worst part of it?â
âI, I guess so.â
âWell, then I guess the worst is over. I am reluctant to give you this piece of advice, but I am obligated to tell my patients whatâs best for them. In this case, I think you have to get it out of your system by exposing yourself to more⊠big black cock. I mean, you canât blame yourself for what happened. There is no shame in it.â
âDoctor? Are you okay? Are you being serious?â
âYes, very serious. It is a more radical approach but it will clean your system.â
Terri Zee couldnât believe what she just said. It was her own personal feelings that came out, not a professional psychological answer. She was curious about big black cock. Her own pussy lips were spread open and completely wet. Spreading her legs wide let the breeze touch her inner thighs and moist panties.
Department of Justice:
âGuilty!â
Lena shook her head. She had lost the case. It wasnât so much about her client, but her losing streak. She would be replaced soon if she doesnât pick it up.
Trey looked at Lena calmly and said, âIâm coming back for you.â
Lena was scared and confused at what he meant as she watched the bailiffs walk him out the courthouse.
Surely he knew it wasnât her fault? She did everything she could to defend him. But that wasnât enough.
Agent Jennifer Lu had been sitting in the courthouse watching the whole case. She was so happy to have snagged her first big case. With the help of Roman, she remembered. Maybe she should thank him, she thought. First, she would have to escort Trey to the prison block.
Trey was sentenced to death by firing squad. Only the worst criminals were sentenced to death by that method. Most others either get the chair, or the needle.
Prison Block B-B-C:
Prison Block B-B-C housed the most notorious criminals that have been caught, and who were still alive. Most of them wouldnât be alive for long. The prison block was held in a separate part of the facility, away from the other criminals and away from the guards. Whoever wanted to visit that block had to get a pass from the front, and walk to the back of the facility, which nobody did. Today was the prisonersâ lucky day.
Jennifer walked with one of the guards toward the back to the prison block. She just had to see Treyâs ugly mug one more time, to rub it in. She giggled with glee. She thought about all the promotions and medals she would receive.
âDown the hallway and through the gate maâam.â The guard pointed.