One look at Eve and you would never believe that she was once a county police officer. The 5'10" 39-year old was cute, but very thin. She weighed no more than 100 pounds with measurements of 30-24-30 with double-A cup tits. Hardly someone that one would picture as a law enforcement officer. Almost everyone she knew had predicted that she would never make it as a cop. In some respects they were right, but not in the way that they had thought. Eve had made an adequate cop, but once she became pregnant with her first child her motherhood instincts kicked in and she resigned from the force. That seemed a lifetime ago to Eve. At 39 she still looked good. She kept herself in shape and he cute face looked several years younger than her age. She wore her black hair straight and just above the shoulder. Her light blue eyes were perhaps her most striking features.
Unfortunately for Eve, after her third child her marriage ended. She worked hard to make ends meet and was a good mother; all too often putting her kids ahead of her desires to find someone to share her life with. But that had changed just over a year ago. Eve met Ralph at the gym and they became good friends. Both were divorced and had a lot in common. Now the two of them were planning their marriage together. Ralph loved Eve, but he had to admit that being with her was very frustrating at times. Eve had strict beliefs about sex, and insisted on waiting until their wedding night. It had been five years since she had divorced, and slightly longer than that since she had enjoyed sex. She had to admit that she was just as frustrated at times as Ralph after a night of heavy kissing and groping. But she had gone this long and was not about to give in now.
Simon could not believe it when he saw Eve. It had been twelve years since he had last seen her. It was Eve's last year on the force, just before she had gotten pregnant. She had busted him on a trumped up charge that cost him three years in prison. He had been out for nine years now, but the first three years of freedom were very difficult on him. Not very many people wanted to hire someone on parole for drug dealing. And Simon's wife had divorced him while he was in prison. To make matters more worse was the fact that he was innocent of all charges.
Eve didn't think about Simon very often. She had truly thought that she had done the right thing. Simon was a known drug dealer, but mostly he dealt with pot in small amount. Still, he was a low life who took advantage of kids and was just smart enough to keep one step ahead of the police. Then there was a brutal assault on a young woman. Eve was the first on the scene and thought that she heard the woman whispering "Simon" before slipping into a coma. Simon Roberts became the primary suspect, but there was no evidence to charge him. Fearing that he would flee, Eve took matters into her hands. She stole some cocaine, enough for a felony distribution charge, from the evidence locker and kept it on her while she was on patrol. Seeing Simon's car she followed him and pulled him over for failing to come to a complete stop at a stop sign. Then, after searching his car she "discovered" the evidence and arrested Simon hoping that they would be able to find someone to talk while he was locked up. Unfortunately, someone did talk. And it turned out that Simon had nothing to do with the crime at all. But it was too late for Eve to do anything about it then. So, thinking that Simon had it coming anyway, she tried her best to put the incident behind her.
Simon stared at Eve as she sat in the restaurant with Ralph. He had often vowed to get even with her somehow. Now that he knew that she still lived in town he decided to see what else he could find out. He followed them home, learning where Eve lived. He observed her over the next few weeks and discovered that her three children spent every other weekend, from Friday evening until Sunday afternoon, at their father's. Now Simon began to put his plan into action.
It was Friday night, and Eve's ex had just picked up the children so she decided to take a nap until Ralph came by, unaware that Simon was already in the house. When he peeped through the kitchen doorway he was pleasantly surprised at finding her asleep on the couch. Simon took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured a little into a napkin, then crept up on her. He shoved it into her face and held it there until certain that she was unconscious. He then unlocked the door and waited until Ralph came by. After no one answered Ralph opened the door and came in, never expecting someone to be waiting behind the door to grab him. The same napkin that had been used on Eve was shoved into his face and soon Ralph dropped to the floor.
Eve awoke with a start. She realized at once that her arms were bound behind her back and her legs were spread apart, each securely fastened to the end of a bar chained to her ankles. When she realized that she was naked she had to fight off the panic. Looking around she saw Ralph tied naked to a chair. Unlike her he was gagged.
"Well, you finally decided to wake up and join us." Simon greeted her.
"What the hell do you want?" She asked, realizing who it was that stood over her. "You're going back to prison for this."
"Maybe so," Simon told her, "But not until I get even with you for framing me and sending me away the first time."
"Wh-"
"What am I going to do?" He interrupted. "Well, let's just say that I learned a few things in prison. After being raped a couple times by other inmates I learned how to do the same. So I'm going to fuck you every which way possible to get even for what I had to endure because of you."
"Please don't," Eve begged him. "I'm sorry that I framed you. It was a terrible accident."
Ralph's eyes widened at his fiancee's admission.
"Sorry won't be enough." Simon assured her. "But at least I have your confession on tape."
He pointed to a camcorder on a tripod that was capturing her every exposed moment on tape, causing her to blush in shame.
"First, I'm going to make you cum for me." Simon told her as he got on his knees between her legs.
