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Stripped Of Her Badge Ch 09

Stripped Of Her Badge Ch 09

by thetalman
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(This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. This story is a bit different from my usual fare. To be clear, this is a story where the woman cheats on her man. But a lot of my usual themes are present. There is betrayal, seduction, and heartbreak. It features huge tits and big cocks. And don't expect a happy ending. This is a story about cops and criminals... such stories aren't always pretty. The good characters have shades of darkness, and the bad have shades of appeal. One other thing to point out, as it has come up from time to time, the villain of this story is quite arrogant. Over the years, I've noticed some readers bristle at characters like that, so be warned. If you don't enjoy stories featuring arrogant antagonists, this story won't be for you. So, for those who think they can handle a story like this, go forward.

Additionally, this story is a LONG one, even for me. You have my permission to skip around if you don't want to get too in the weeds. This story is a slow-burn over multiple chapters that ratchets up the tension until it explodes. Not every chapter features sex, but there are heated moments throughout that build up to the main event. If that doesn't sound like your cup of tea, just don't say you weren't warned.)

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Monica's fateful choice to submit to David, rather than continue pursuing a relationship with the man who loved her most, was devastating to Joel. But it would have been far easier for him if it had been a clean break. If she'd just ripped the band-aid off and removed herself from his life. But he still had to work with her knowing she'd succumbed to David's charms, and he still couldn't process it. The woman he was crazy about, one who had such incredibly high standards that Joel had been the only man in over a decade to get truly close to her, had all but dumped him a few short weeks after they finally started dating, before they'd even gotten to the bedroom, all so she could go and fuck another man instead. A man she'd only just met. A man they both knew represented everything wrong and rotten in their city. Sure, it was under the guise of going undercover, but she didn't seem to realize how emasculating it all was for Joel. And it didn't help matters that that excuse seemed increasingly flimsy as time went on. Joel knew Monica better than anyone... or at least he'd thought he did, as he now had to grudgingly admit that David's ability to charm his way into Monica's pants proved that the younger man may truly have a better, deeper understanding of her than Joel ever did. But Joel could still read her well, and as the weeks and months drug on after she began this undercover gig, he could feel her drifting even further away from not only himself, but from the person she used to be, changing in ways Joel was shocked to see.

Joel and Monica still worked together as partners in the immediate aftermath, but she was spending fewer hours in the precinct. The awkwardness between them was palpable, but neither ever openly acknowledged it after their initial break-up conversation. Irritatingly, she seemed more cheerful and relaxed than at any time he could remember, and most days she carried on in a downright chipper mood. Yet for someone who was supposedly driven by justice, she seemed far less engaged with actual police work. Her lightened workload allowed her to take more breaks than she ever used to before, and she spent them talking on the phone with David right there at her desk, or texting him every chance she got.

She and Joel were still ostensibly partners, but he was miserable and detached as this all happened right in front of him, unwilling to engage with the fact that Monica was spending almost all of her time with David now, not wanting to know any more than he had to. It was agony experiencing the woman he loved drifting further and further away from him and into the arms of an absolute douchebag. If she had any regrets, she didn't show it, giggling to herself, spending more time on her phone than a teenager as she excitedly texted back and forth with David when she was supposed to be doing actual police work. At times Joel had to stop himself from snapping at her to put her phone down, because, as he reminded himself, she was actually technically doing important work by maintaining her connection with the Delvecchio family's young scion. In the long run, it was more important than any of the tedious cases that crossed Joel's desk day after day. If she was aware of the slow torture she was putting Joel through, she seemed too distracted to care. She seemed not to know that Joel had very clearly seen what she was getting up to with David on a nightly basis, thanks to the video that smug prick had shared with him on the night her new undercover assignment began. She must have known David was taking a video of her deep-throating his shaft... Joel wondered if David bragged to her that he was sending the video to her partner. What her response would have been. That video... it was a side of Monica he had never seen. But here, in the cold light of day, he didn't acknowledge it, never brought it up. Never mentioned that Monica's new boy-toy was sending Joel disgusting and lewd videos to torture him. He just carried on as if he were completely naΓ―ve to what was actually going on. If Joel had been a little bit stronger, he might have confronted his partner. If he had been a little bit weaker, he would have snapped under the pressure. But as it was, he simply endured. The two partners just carried on in their own worlds, her actions causing the gulf between them to grow ever wider, ever deeper.

There were a few stray moments early on where even Monica seemed to realize she'd gotten a bit too distracted chatting up with David when they were supposed to be working. She would suddenly burst out into laughter at her desk as she gazed at her phone screen, before suddenly realizing that the heads of the cops at the desks all around had turned, noticing her outburst. These were the only times she acknowledged what she was up to with him, apologizing to Joel, explaining that when she went undercover, she really committed to the bit. So, she had to behave just how David expected her to. This thin excuse nonetheless gave Joel the slightest bit of hope that there was some chance that Monica could return from the brink. Some hope that when the job was done, despite all his fears, she was truly just playing a character, and doing everything she could to inhabit the role she was supposed to. But that hope was like a knife twisting in his heart, day by day. Monica retained enough clarity to at least be objectively aware of what she was doing, which seemed like a positive sign. But as the weeks went on, her behavior didn't change, and she was still more focused on texting with David with the ferocity of a lovestruck teenage girl. The only thing that changed was that eventually she stopped apologizing about it.

Joel's curiosity eventually got the better of him, and he started reviewing her reports when she wasn't around, checking to see if her actual casework had been affected by being under David's thrall. Sure enough, he found that her normally faultless, detailed, methodical police work had clearly taken a hit, Monica missing crucial details in her write-ups or sometimes skipping the reports altogether, indicating that she was distracted, her head elsewhere. The only case she seemed to stay on top of during this time was the ongoing investigation into the mayor's death, which had finally started moving after David Delvecchio injected some lifeblood into the case with his sworn testimony. Whatever she had done with David that got him talking, she was invested in following through, taking point on the case as they brought in and interviewed each witness David had provided them. Joel mostly stayed silent through this parade of interviews, studying his partner in the interrogation room, these moments with the witnesses the only times she resembled the Monica of old, fierce and no-nonsense. But he couldn't help but wonder if this diligence was also somehow spurred on by David. This case directly involved him, and in fact it was foundational to his immunity deal, so it was obviously important to him that it be done right. Monica knew that, and Joel wondered if this was driving her to put her full focus on it, to dot her I's and cross her T's and make sure it worked out exactly how David wanted it to.

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And indeed it had.

All the information David provided was exactly what they needed to build a strong case against his older brother, Anthony Delvecchio. The witnesses said all the right things, providing consistent stories, names, dates, and places. The internal evidence they provided erased any doubts: phone call records, bank account statements, text logs. It was enough to build a truly airtight case that Anthony was the guilty party and that he had conceived, arranged, and executed the hit on Mayor Chapin. But Joel wasn't stupid, and he recognized that all of it felt too convenient. As the case against Anthony fell together in their laps, Joel became more and more convinced that this was all David's work, and that he had somehow manipulated the police into carrying out his scheme, allowing him to seize the Delvecchio throne. Joel voiced these concerns to Mac one late afternoon when Monica was out of the office, but his captain only gave him a warning glance, a look that said a lot. There was a knowing look in his eyes that suggested he might agree with Joel, but there was a stony command behind it compelling the detective to just shut his mouth and not voice these concerns to anyone else. Based on Mac's reaction, Joel couldn't help but wonder if there was more going on here, beyond taking down just Anthony Delvecchio. Joel wasn't privy to the many private conversations between Monica, Mac, and the DA Sandra Pomilla that led to Monica going undercover. He could only speculate. He began to wonder if they'd reached the same conclusion, that they didn't buy David's story either. Monica had mentioned that the reason she was going undercover was because she didn't believe David's hands were truly clean, but perhaps they'd reached the same conclusion Joel was slowly reaching... That David wasn't just guilty, but was in fact the true mastermind behind the hit, and that was the real reason they sent Monica undercover. So, Joel said nothing, not wanting to upset whatever deeper investigation was at play. The fact that both Mac and seemingly Monica knew David was more dangerous than he had first appeared gave him some solace, but the fact that Monica was spending her nights getting deep-dicked by their prime suspect didn't exactly soothe his nerves.

The big day finally arrived. With the case made against Anthony Delvecchio, it was time to bring him to justice. Working on information sourced from David about where Anthony would be, the police swooped down on a sprawling country club in the Palisades where Anthony and a number of his colleagues in finance were golfing. Monica and Joel, along with a small army of police officers, marched out onto the golf course and surrounded Anthony on the 18th green. His face fell as Monica started reading him his rights, announcing that he was under arrest for conspiracy to murder Mayor Chapin, along with a laundry list of other charges including racketeering, money laundering, extortion, and fraud. By this point, Joel was pretty convinced that David was the true culprit, not Anthony, and he watched the punk's older brother process what was happening. Joel could see the cold fury flash across his face, followed by a kind of stunned shock, laughing bitterly as he flicked his cigar into a sand trap. His friends in money were slowly backing away as the arresting officers moved in. But Anthony was practical enough to see that he had no options in this moment. Staying silent, he resolutely opted to bide his time, waiting for the moment to fight back. Monica jerked his arms behind his back stiffly and restrained him, then personally led the handcuffed mob leader across the fairway and through the country club, to a waiting police cruiser.

The trial was public, and Anthony did his best to mount a defense, stonewalling the prosecution at every opportunity, but the case was stacked against him. Despite being a powerful figure in the world of finance and a power-player within his family's organization, he was brought down a few pegs as he watched that family sell him out instead of backing him up, providing him little support. Realizing the hit was in, as everyone on both sides of the law seemingly had it out for him, he boiled with rage sitting at the defense table as he realized the scope of the case being mounted against him. Facing down someone as ruthless in the courtroom as DA Sandra Pomilla, and with his own lawyer Sara Beth Conklin seeming almost deliberately unprepared for the case, his chances dwindled as the case dragged on. Even the judge didn't give him an inch, repeatedly silencing his objections as if he'd done something to personally offend her. By the time the jury went into deliberation, Anthony sat stunned and slumped in his seat, seemingly accepting the fate that awaited him. He was quickly found guilty, and they really threw the book at him, sentencing him to life in prison without a chance for parole.

This was a major public win for the police, and the city went out of its way to acknowledge the work that brought down the Delvecchios' supposed man in charge. There hadn't been a major blow against one of the big crime families in Port Metro in decades. The whole team that had worked on the case was brought on stage for a ceremony at Town Hall as they were honored by the newly sworn-in mayor, with Joel and Monica being given special commendations and medals for their work. This should have been a career highlight for Joel, but it didn't feel like a victory as he stood on stage beside his partner. Sure, Anthony Delvecchio was a major figure in the world of organized crime, and he had been successfully and convincingly brought down and put away for good. But the more Joel came to understand David, the more it became clear this all had just cleared a path for the younger man to ascend. With Anthony gone, there was a power vacuum at the top of the Delvecchio organization. Who better to step into that role? Joel understood David enough to realize that this whole thing was a play for the throne as the head of the family, and it had all worked out so perfectly for him that it had to have all been his master plan all along. This was a victory for David, and unless he found out otherwise, Joel assumed David was now in charge of the Delvecchio crime family. David got what he wanted every step of the way, and worst of all, he got the girl in the end, too.

Monica's behavior had changed drastically, even at times where she wasn't technically undercover. For example, in the aftermath of Anthony's very public arrest, Monica went slightly viral. Cell phone footage of him being led to a cop car was on social media within minutes, but it wasn't celebrated by the public as a great accomplishment of law enforcement. No, it went viral for a different reason: practically everyone who saw it looked past Anthony's glowering and hunched form, laying eyes on the gorgeous, busty cop behind him. The comment sections beneath the video blew up with lewd questions and suggestions, commenters digging for any information they could find about her as she became a minor internet celebrity in Port Metro. This continued even after the ceremony honoring the police, with the press swarming her afterwards as she stepped down off the dais. One younger journalist called out to her as she was trying to leave, asking if she was single, holding up a phone to capture her reply. She rolled her eyes and tried to keep up the icy demeanor she'd perfected over her years as a cop. Adorned in her full-dress police uniform, her full breasts apparent even through this less flattering outfit, she was clearly trying to remain stoic after being honored for her diligent police work. But that image quickly crumbled, a mischievous grin rising on her beautiful face despite knowing better. Glancing back at the press, her face lighting up as she realized she was on camera, the center of attention, she called out to them:

"Keep dreaming. I have a boyfriend."

In the video that was soon posted online, Joel stood behind her, dumbstruck and slack jawed, unnoticed, invisible. He had never heard Monica talk about him with such casual affection when they were dating, their relationship never even getting official recognition. But in a matter of weeks, David had proven himself to be boyfriend material. Joel reminded himself that it could all be an act on her part, but as someone who was an expert at reading Monica's thoughts, she certainly didn't sound like she was lying. Monica was very genuinely stating that David was her boyfriend, and such a statement quickly soured any positive feelings Joel might have enjoyed after being honored for his work. It also seemed sloppy of her to suggest a romantic relationship in public when she was actively undercover with a high-ranking member of the organized crime family they had only just finished investigating. If any of these journalists actually did their jobs, it would turn up a hell of a conflict of interest that could potentially result in a scandal. But she didn't particularly seem worried about it, and clearly, no one else did either. The whole thing disgusted him.

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And unfortunately, Joel's mood didn't improve much from there.

The undercover assignment dragged on and on, and the first video David sent was far from the last. For the first few months of the new arrangement, the young, cocky punk would regularly share videos with Joel, showing him and Monica in the midst of filthy, heated action, clearly taking delight in torturing the cop in this fashion. But he took care never to show Joel too much. It was a lot of footage of Joel's partner furiously sucking David off, loud and wet and sloppy, putting David's oversized manhood front and center, which didn't exactly help Joel feel like any more of a man, his own equipment unable to compare to THAT. And judging by Monica's enthusiasm, despite being the type of woman who seemed above such superficial things, Monica clearly had a preference when it came to cock.

She liked them BIG.

Every so often, the clips David sent along would show off a bit more action. David on top of Monica, plowing her into the bed, her legs and arms all of her that was visible, clinging to David's fit, masculine body as they went at it roughly, his hips bucking, making the bed quake and creak as she screamed and moaned beneath him. Joel was forced to hear the woman he loved truly cut loose in a way he'd never known possible before, his tightly wound partner screaming in carefree ecstasy, moaning like a total slut. And as she did, her words lavished praise upon the younger man, regarding him as if some godly figure from on-high with the way she verbally worshipped him. And a lot of this entailed praise for his superhuman prick, screaming out:

"Fuck me! FUCK ME! Fuck me with that massive cock!"

"Yes! YES! I love it! I love it! Don't stop, Daddy! Give me that big, perfect dick! Yes!"

"AHH! GOD! Your cock is perfect! YES! I love your big dick more than anything! You were always right about me! I'm such a fucking size queen! AHH! Yes! YES! Fuck my cunt just like that! AHHH!"

David also shared vids of him taking Monica from behind, the camera positioned in such a way to hide the goods, never letting Joel seeing too much, covering her nipples, her breasts, her cunt, withholding the sight that might provide him the slightest bit of enjoyment or reward him, even in the midst of this horrifying footage. The best view he ever got of his partner was of her bare ass, but he only got this sight by way of watching her riding David into the bed. And he didn't even get a good enough view to savor, as her ass was a blur, the cheeks jiggling lewdly as they rose and fell at a blinding speed, riding David with a ferocity that Joel could only dream of experiencing. Joel had spent years by her side trying to win her over the right way, trying to earn the privilege to of intimacy with the ice-cold Monica, with the hope he might someday see her unleashed in such a fashion, but clearly, what David had to offer allowed him to unlock that side of her in a brutally efficient manner. It took him scant weeks to do what Joel had proved inadequate to achieve over years and years.

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