Detective Inspector Marie Daykin is a member of the Public Protection Unit for Devon and Cornwall police. The unit is based at the Barnstaple police station in Devon. As a Detective Inspector, or DI Marie was a plain clothes officer and usually wore smart suits and blouses, rather than the standard uniform that regular police constables wore.
Her unit was working on a joint constabulary task force to take down a drug gang that was operating out of Plymouth, the working hours were long, and no days off.
The task force finally had the evidence to make the arrests, and the gang was rounded up and charged with their crimes.
As the dust settled, Marie decided to take a few days off to recharge her batteries before ploughing into the next investigation.
She sat in her office, replying to the emails that could not wait. After hitting send on the last one, she picked up her phone and opened the secret app that allowed her access to the WPc Guild portal. She knew a good sex session would kick-start her relaxation, and so she started to look through the profiles of suitable candidates for her to meet.
Marie thought about choosing one of her regular partners, before she stopped on a profile she had not seen before. The profile was for another detective, but only a constable, so two levels in rank below her.
DC Shannon King looked very smart in her profile picture, in her dress uniform, as was mandatory for the guild. She was based at the Newton Abbot police station, so not too far away. Marie felt a tingle in her groin at the thought of deflowering this attractive DC, and so pressed the invite button on the screen.
Invite being a loose term here, if you received an invite from a fellow officer of the same rank, you have the option to decline the invite if you do not want to meet. But an invite from a senior officer is an automatic acceptance, and there are very few acceptable reasons to request a decline.
Marie shut down her laptop, packed up her stuff and headed home.
Detective Constable Shannon King was pushing a shopping trolley around her local supermarket, on day two of her shift rest days. She heard her mobile phone chirp an incoming notification.
She fished her phone out of her bag and noticed the unmistakable policewoman's hat icon of the guild. Her heart raced as she opened the invite notification. A profile popped up of a woman a few years older than Shannon, but still very attractive, her heart sank a little when she noted the two bath stars on each shoulder, denoting she was an inspector.
Shannon had used the guild's services several times, but only with fellow constables. This was her first encounter with a superior officer, and she knew what would be expected of her. With butterflies in her belly, she hit the accept button. She carried on with her shopping, and a nervous excitement started to brew as she carried on with her chores.
On her drive home, she called PC Christina Studholme, a constable with whom she had shared a few sessions over the last few months.
"Hi Chrissy," Shannon said into her hands-free kit in her car, "How are you?"
"Shannon, how is it going?" Chrissy replied.
"Not bad, just on my rest days," Shannon said.
Chrissy asked, "You up to anything good?"
"That is why I called," Shannon said, "I was looking forward to sitting on my arse for a few days, but I got a ping on the guild app."
"Oh, anyone we know?" Chrissy said.
"No, but she is a DCI, so either way I'm committed," Shannon said with some tension in her voice.
Chrissy changed her tone to a more serious one, "I see, I guess this is your first senior officer encounter."
"Yeah," Shannon replied.
"Look, it is not that bad if you prepare yourself first," Chrissy continued, "When I was first pegged, I took the time to loosen myself up. I don't suppose you have a butt plug at home?"
"No, never needed one before," Shannon said, taken aback."
"I'm home, if you swing by, I have one you can borrow," Chrissy suggested.
Shannon was quite for a moment before saying, "Shit, if you think it will help."
"It sure will, and besides, you may enjoy it," Chrissy teased.
Shannon diverted her car to head to Chrissy's place, arriving there shortly.
After a coffee and a catch-up, Chrissy turned to the subject Shannon had been avoiding.
"So, are you ready?" Chrissy asked.
Shannon took a slug of coffee, "I guess so."
Chrissy led Shannon up to her bedroom, though it was not the first time they had both been up there together before.
Chrissy went to a drawer and pulled out a box and set it down on her dressing table. She opened it and pulled out a 3" butt plug.
She handed it to Shannon, "This will be a good one to start you on."
Shannon's eye widened, "That will never go up my arse."
"Right," Chrissy said, taking control, "I'll help you, so first strip off your clothes and follow me to the bathroom."
Shannon just stood there, so Chrissy shouted, "Chop, chop."
Startled, Shannon reached up and started to unbutton her blouse, whilst Chrissy left the room. When Shannon had completely stripped off, she headed to the bathroom, where Chrissy was waiting for her.
"Okay, the secret to a pleasant anal experience is preparation," Chrissy explained, "Step 1 is to douche."
She presented Shannon with what looked like a litre-sized drinks bottle, with a tube that ended in a long, thin nozzle.
"Now the fun begins, come bend over the bath, with your feet apart," Chrissy instructed Shannon.
Shannon did as she was told, and she winced when Chrissy rubbed some lube around her sphincter.
"This is not how I saw this day AAH," Shannon said as Chrissy slid the nozzle into her arsehole.
Shannon felt the warm liquid run into her anal cannel and through to her colon. She felt her insides expand, and the cleansing fluid cleaned her lower bowel.
