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CHAPTER TWO

Jim Sanders and Alex Cranston, Inspector of Police, had been friends since high school. Jim Sanders knew exactly how to please his friend and to stay on the right side of the law. There was a lot that went on at the Meadows Trailer Park that went beyond the law but Alex Cranston threw a blind eye to it all, the gambling, the prostitution, the lot. As long as he had his needs taken care of, he was content.

Now, happily tucked away in the back room at the Trailer Park Nightclub, waiting for Tulip to come and service him, sipping a large snifter of Brandy, Alex Cranston was a contented man. At fifty he could still attract any woman of his choosing, his hair was still a rich dark brown color and his eyes hadn't lost their intensity, they were still as green and clear as when he had been a young boy growing up in Rhode Island.

Tulip was his usual choice, although of late his eyes had been wandering to the new waitress, what was her name… ah, yes, Desiree… and desirable she is, thought Alex hungrily to himself. Seems sort of snotty though, I'll have to have a word with Jim about her.

The Chief of Police had found out through the grapevine that the beautiful new waitress seemed to have the hots for the punk Holden, the rock and roll dude. Alex Cranston had very little time for Mitch Holden, had it been up to him he would have put him behind bars years ago and had almost nabbed him several months ago on a drug bust. The kid was living in a house where heavy dope dealing was going on and Alex tried to rope him in with the rest of the gang when they were busted but Mitch's father, Judge Holden had intervened and Alex had had to bow down. Judge or no judge, Alex Cranston would like to get his own back on the punk-kid but didn't know how to yet… although a nasty plan, harmless enough, was forming in his mind.

He pulled his wine colored velvet robe around his massive form now and took another deep drink from his snifter of Brandy. Whenever Alex came into the back room he wore his robe, he only came in to be sucked or to fuck and he liked to be as comfortable as possible. His feet and legs were spread obscenely apart now as he waited for Tulip, his massive cock was waiting apprehensively for her warm, sweet mouth. "Damn that girl, where is she?" the Chief of Police fumed, then sighed in relief as the beautiful young waitress came into the room.

Tulip was only twenty years old but already she knew all the tricks of the trade… and she gave the best head around. Her long jet black hair cascaded sexily over her bare shoulders, her succulent breasts peeked naughtily out from her skimpy costume and Alex Cranston's hunger increased one hundred-fold the moment she came in the door.

"Where have you been you naughty bitch," groaned Alex, "get over here quick, my cock's dying for you!"

"Sorry Chief," Tulip grinned, "I got tied up with a customer."

The Chief of Police groaned now and lay back in his chair as Tulip settled herself between his legs, ovaled her beautiful red mouth and plunged it down over his already rigid rod of flesh. Her delicious pink tongue swirled at the little drop of lubricating fluid she had caused to seep out and she sighed a deep sigh of relief as ripples of delight surged through her own tingling loins. Oh God, how she loved to suck cock. God, how she loved to suck the Chief of Police's cock!

"Oh come on baby, suck harder," growled Alex, anxious to explode his white hot semen in her anxiously working mouth.

Without another word, Tulip grasped harder with her lips on the Chief of Police's penis, pulling back the heavy, thick foreskin until the great, blood-filled head was glisteningly naked, then slipped her warm full lips down over it hungrily, encompassing the huge knob inside her mouth to swirl her tongue around the tweak at the tiny slit on the tips.

"Oh baby, you suck me so good, so goooood!" groaned the Chief of Police.

JESUS CHRIST! He was going to cum right into the little cock-sucking bitch's mouth! "Suck it, you cunt!" he commanded. "Suck my prick until I cuuuuummmm!"

Alex looked down at the pink flesh of Tulip's mouth being pulled out as she clung to his hardened cock. Her long black hair was nailing from side to side as she worked furiously at his prick, her tits were jumping almost out of her costume and she was wriggling her ass wildly… God, thought Alex to himself, she needs something up her cunt!

The Chief of Police felt his rod stiffen at the thought of fucking Tulip. He grinned to himself licentiously and ran his sensitive fingertips down over her face to her clasping, sucking, moist lips and along his own prick. Then, he inserted one finger alongside his shaft into the warm wetness of her small mouth and felt her excited tongue wrap around it and taunt it as if it were another cock fucking into her face, sending lewd sensations through his hand and up his arm to his brain. She began to moan and he said.

"You want something in that hot cunt of yours, baby? Speak up if you do. Hurry… I like the idea… you're hitting me good, now…"

"Mmmmmmm," she hummed around his massive shaft and finger. "Mmmmmhhhhhmmmmm." Just the thought was enough to send wild sensations spiraling through her. She knew exactly what he meant, even recalled in a fleeting moment of memory how utterly horrified she'd been that first time, when she realized his intentions, yet had allowed herself to be subjugated and degraded in order that she might keep her job. She'd heard about what happened to girls who didn't give the Chief of Police what he wanted. Jim Sanders fired them immediately to start with!

Alex Cranston suddenly called an enormous German Shepherd who was lying peacefully in the corner of the room.

"Come on Rip, get her… fuck her, Rip. Now! Now!"

The great animal moved on command. He ran behind Tulip and sensing him she raised her buttocks high in excited passion. Immediately, the brute raised up on his hindlegs, mounting her with fore-paws wrapped about her full, undulating hips, his strong hind-quarters moving in close between her soft spread thighs, shoving forward his long tapered cock, while Tulip quickly plunged one hand down between her legs to guide the stiff, coral-hued, animal prick into her voraciously quivering slit. Furiously, the beast set to his task with ears flattened, his rump driving in rapid, jack-hammer thrusts, spreading her moist, pink pussy open wider and wider with every jolting plunge.

"Unh… unh… mmmmmm!" Tulip moaned, the vibrations generating from her throat into Alex's loins like a telegraphed message.

Christ! he thought to himself, she's really hot tonight. The passionate Chief of Police shoved his loins up higher into Tulip's face now, watching as her lips contorted around his cock as she sucked it wantonly, while his dog Rip fucked into her with his growing, long animal rod and she heaved her ass back toward it in wild tempoed fury.

He looked down at her lust-twisted face now, his fingertips lightly touching her mouth and his shaft and he relished the look of his hard shaft of flesh completely absorbed between her beautifully ovaled lips. He watched as she massaged the soft, velvety skin of his balls tantalizingly with one hand, while her thumb and forefinger of the other stroked its husky base, as she sucked rhythmically up and down. He could feel the softness of her tongue twirling maddeningly around it at the apex of her withdrawal, the tip flicking magically across the tiny split of the glans at its tip. He flexed his buttocks, his head still lifted as her head bobbed up and down madly on his cock, her buttocks gyrating in circles as Rip relentlessly hammered his long, still swelling cock into her with violent machine-like thrusts.

The whorish little slut, he thought to himself… how she likes that dog's mighty prick thundering up into her… but it was that first time that he, himself, liked best… the way they'd cringe and beg in shame, their damned tear-filled whimpers of horror as his powerful pet would mount 'em, then, lunge his long, tapered cock right up their flinching holes… giving him a sadistic charge like nothing else could. And momentarily, that thought inspired another… when was he going to get his hands on that new broad… Desiree somebody or other, he didn't know her full name but her body was already driving him out of his mind. He'd talked to Jim about her and he had promised him that she would be his… still, it hadn't happened yet and he was anxious! And suddenly, for a moment, he imagined that Tulip was Desiree and that thought sent additional sensations of excitement whirling through his loins.

Tulip sensed the Chief of Police's throbbing reactions and began to suck at his ever hardening cock a little harder, the tip of her teeth digging gently into the hard resisting nosh, leaving tiny white trails where they had scraped the skin. God, she thought, he made her so happy with just his cock in her mouth and Rip's magnificent prick pounding into her seething vagina.

The ecstasy of the moment rose within her as she tried to suck with the great dog's rhythm fucking into her from behind. Again, and again, and again, the beast slammed into her, hard long strokes, his ever thickening cock caressing the smooth inner-walls of her cuntal channel. The pointed tip found its mark at her cervix, pummeling it hard, as it thrust deeper and deeper up into her with increasing bliss. The room had begun to swirl in a maze of delicious blinding, flashing colors, blending with the galvanic shocks that were jolting through her soft, white body to the core of her very soul.

She slipped her hands beneath Alex's tense buttocks, cupping them in her palms, pulling his loins up tighter into her face. Her tongue wiped around and around the swollen glans furiously, until the Chief of Police felt it pushing near the bursting point, while she took near all of his rigid shaft as far back in her throat as was humanly possible.

The Chief of Police wondered that she didn't choke, but she continued the maddening sucking on and on as if his cock was some sort of idol of adoration to her. He thought of Desiree now and all of the lewd things he intended to subject her to. He thought of himself and he imagined the tiny rivulets of sweat rolling in thin droplets from the sides of her body as she bucked over him like a worshipper flipping into a religious spasm. The muscles of his middle-aged stomach tightened until he was sure they would snap from the pressure as he arched his back up out of the chair, shoving even further between the moistness of her full lips.

Tulip sucked and licked excitedly at the Chief of Police's cock… she knew that he would cum soon, she could tell from the way he was beginning to writhe under her salacious ministrations.

Alex heard his own strangling noises forcing their way up from his lungs through the tortured passages of his gullet. Shit, he was going to cum! He writhed his hips furiously and saw her lovely face working, the lips sucking, his prick throbbing, his body straining…! Now! NOW!

"Suck it, you cunt! I'm cumming!" he choked gutturally at her. "Suck it hard! Hard!"

He felt his needle-thin stream of white, hot sperm rush from his balls along his shaft and squirt in never-ending streams into her receptive throat as she gulped, swallowed, swallowed, gulped, greedily sucking on and on in obvious frenzy while his great load continued to gush into her mouth and his hands clutched at her head, pressing it hard down onto his prick.

Tulip thrust her ass back at the panting dog's beautifully expanded cock buffeting into her inflamed passage. Every muscle in her body contracted as she rose up and nearly fell to the side in an almost epileptic attack of contraction. She gulped and sucked chokingly at Alex's jerking prick in her throat while the tiny sphincter muscle of her asshole clenched and opened in sympathetic spasms. Her lush buttocks flexed to tensed hardness when her orgasm hit. She gurgled a wailing scream deep in her chest and the building pressure inside her unleashed in the moment she had been waiting for.

Alex gasped at the sight of Tulip's white rounded buttocks contracting uncontrollably, indicating the orgiastic upheaval deep in her quivering belly, and he increased his tempo as the final spurts of his cum spewed into her hungry mouth. Christ! She was something else… she was the best this girl, the best. As he felt his cock deflating he looked down with pride at the still nibbling girl… God! She was the best!

"That was the greatest baby," he grinned at Tulip as she sat at his feet staring up at him as if he were God! "Now you'd better clean up and get back to work, don't want old Jim saying I kept you too long."

"I can always stay as long as you want me, you know that Alex," Tulip smiled shyly at the man who was old enough to be her father and in many ways was like the father that she never had.

"Sure, baby, sure. That's it for now though honey, I'm tired today, had a busy load this whole week. Oh baby, send Saunders in to me, will you!"

With that Tulip knew that the Chief of Police had finished with her, it was always this way. She would come, give him exactly what he wanted and then he would ask her to stay longer with him, just to be with him, but he never did. He didn't ever ask any of the other girls to stay any longer either, it was just his way and he asked for her, Tulip, more than he asked for anyone else and she liked that. She liked to be his favorite girl, it made her feel special… very special. After all, it wasn't everyday that the Chief of Police asked you to suck his cock!

***

"Anything wrong Chief?" Jim Saunders asked nervously, he always called his old friend Chief instead of Alex, he didn't know why but he did.

"Hi Jim, no, nothing's wrong really. I'm just hot as hell for that Desiree broad. Haven't you primed her for me yet?"

"I'm working on it Chief. Seems she and that punk Holden have the hots for each other. Don't know how willing she'll be, she's an independent type that girl."

"Fuck… don't tell me that punk got to her before I did. I've got to have her, do you hear me Jim. I'VE GOT TO HAVE HER! I want to see her, tonight or tomorrow, but I've got to see her."

"Okay Chief, I'll do my best," Jim Saunders said anxiously, not wanting to get on the wrong side of the chiefs temper… he knew better than that!