Date: Sun, 12 Nov 2006 20:31:39 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: Precinct Twenty-Three /pt-22

 Along a lone street bares a dead end at the end of the drive. Few houses
still stood on the desolate urban street. But at the very end stands a
derelict apartment building, owned by one of the city's most notorious
drug dealers, -Tempest Williams!

"Sounds like a plan to me!" said Pooh, unzipping his pants as he walks
over to Mayor Edwards. Edwards squirmed in his sling/prison, as Pooh
walks up to the butt of the sling and slaps the Mayor hard on the ass.
The sharp sting causes the Mayor to gasp loudly. "Got yurself inna rough
situation here, eh Mayor? Bet you didn't wake up this morning thinkin
you'd be inna sling about to get gang banged by a bunch of horny ass drug
dealers, now did you?" laughed Pooh, sadistically
 Mayor Edwards pulled at the straps cutting into his wrists. He tried
pleading with the men to leave him alone, promising immunity and
cart-blanche to the city's resources if they just set him free.
Unfortunately Edwards wasn't in a very convincing position to bargain.
Pooh examined the Mayor's bare hole by shoving 3 of his big beefy fingers
bone deep into his warm cummy wormhole. The Mayor screamed as the fingers
roughly mauled him over, stretching his anus wide. "Loaded it up pretty
good, eh Temp?" asked Pooh, watching the city official squirm on his
hand.

"He's got a nice tight little bunghole there..." complimented Tempest.
"...I think he was a virgin when I popped him open."

"Well..., he well opened now!" laughed Pooh, pulling out his wet fingers.
"Who wants the bitch first?" he asked, turning to his boiz. "Yall know I
likes my pussies DRIPPING!"

"Yo, I'll go first!" stepped up Guy, unzipping his fly.
 Mayor Edwards cringed when he saw the thug move into place at the butt
of the sling. He braced himself as Guy took aimed his cock up to his
hairy hole, then screamed a loud when the dick tore through his clinching
hole like a fist through wet paper.

 He was the HEAD of the city, the fucking MAYOR for Christ's sake! He
couldn't believe how easily he was abducted by one of the city's most
notorious drug dealers! Someone on the police's current most wanted
lists, whose face was on every news channel in town! Yet here he was,
pulling at the ankle straps that held his legs open and his ass
vulnerable. Guy planted his dick all the way up in the Mayor's roost,
grinding his hairy pubes against the Mayor's ass as he churned his 8 inch
dick around in his gut!
 Without giving the Mayor the slightest moment to recuperate, he pulled
back and started fucking him brutally! Edwards screamed and grunted as
his asshole was fucked hard and fast. The wind was knocked from his lungs
every time Guy shoved forth, re-burying his boner time after time all the
way up to his balls!

"Hot damn!" he exclaimed, enjoying his rush of power. "Da Mayor's ass's
tighter than a 8 year old virgin's!" he laughed, tearing through the
aching anus and throbbing colon with each thrust. He doubled his efforts,
knowing the harder he fucked, the more pain he caused the city's leader.
Fucking the head of the city was like fucking the President, and Guy was
going to enjoy every single minute of it.

"The fucking Mayor..." said Pooh, standing off to the side watching his
man go to work. "...how the HELL did you pull this off? Especially with
everyone in the city looking for you?" asked Pooh, impressed with
Tempest's brazen.

"Well, I couldn't've did it without my girl -Peaches..." said Tempest,
stretching his right arm out to her. Peaches silently walked over to
Tempest, standing directly beside him as he wrapped his arm around her
waist. "...and my new bitch, -Brian! Brian was my link to the Mayor, once
I gave him a taste of my dick, he was hooked for life. Right bitch?"
asked Tempest.

"Yes, sir!" answered Dunn, immediately.

"So..., HE betrayed his boss?" asked Pooh, looking Dunn over
suspiciously.

"Yup. Mayor Edwards might've been fucking B' in the ass, but he couldn't
BANG it like I can!" smiled Tempest, proud of his libido. "Bitch melted
like butta when I stuck this dick up in him, devoted his services to me
for life. Right bitch?"

"Yes mr Tempest, sir!" collaborated Dunn.

"Go over there and show Pooh your skills, bitch!" ordered Tempest. Brian
Dunn obeyed without hesitation. However, master Pooh wasn't interested in
no "head jobs." "I'm waiting for the Mayor's pussy! I want the royal
treatment!" said Pooh. "Why don't you give my boi Money a turn? I'm sure
he's got a deposit to go with Temp's in your sperm back throat!" he
suggested, nodding towards the other man in the room.
 Dunn meekly walked over to D-Money, and fell to his knees before him
silently. Money reached down and undid his pants, pulling out his hardon.
Dunn licked his lips, then dove for it head first, taking it all the way
down to the root!

"AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!" grunted Mayor Edwards after every thrust Guy made
into his ass!
 He'd been fucked deep before by Tempest, whom took his anal virginity
several times not too long before their guests arrived. But Guy seemed to
be deliberately trying to cause him pain! His thrusts were mercifulness.
He fucked at an astronomical rate. His cock sped in and out of the Mayor
vitals at frightful speeds, one miscalculation surely could have resulted
in either one of them having to have minor surgery!
 Just as Edwards' hole was beginning to adjust to the brutal stabbing
punishment, Guy pulled his dick all the way, then rammed it back in to
the root! Edwards yelled as his inner wall was breached, then fucked
hard. Guy pulled out again, then rammed forth. He repeated this move over
and over until he had the Mayor begging for mercy, his anal pussy on fire
as he suffered one of the worst indignities ever! On the last deep dick
plunge, Guy held himself in, and came! Mayor Edwards signed gratefully as
his gut filled with the potent juice of his rapist! Guy cursed, yell, and
groaned as he emptied his nutt in the Mayor's ass. When he was ready, he
pulled his dick free, leaving the Mayor's hole wet with cum. Pooh was
stroking his massive meat to the side. When he saw a vacancy open, he
quickly moved in for the kill. That's when the Mayor noticed he was being
filmed.

 Off to the side, D-Money was getting his dick sucked by a pro! Brian
Dunn was adopted by a nice white family when he was 5, and raised in a
predominately white society. He may've been a nerd in school, but what he
lacked in communication skills, he more than picked up in dick sucking!
On his knees through most of college, he had become very skilled at
relieving men of their cum loads. It started in junior high with his
nerdy friends, then blossomed off into the "cool kids" once word got out
at how good he was at it. In high school he was being invited to some of
the most popular "jock" parties, where he would be locked in an upstairs
bedroom of the host's house so bored or horny jocks who's girlfriends
wouldn't "put out" at the party, could get their dicks sucked! Brian
sucked any dick that came his way, eating up to 20 and 30 loads per
party!
 Now a seasoned cock sucker, he wasted no time dining his favorite meal.
He's sucked a lot of dicks in his life, from best friends in high school
and college, to his adoptive brothers and foster father, bosses,
political parties, news men, reporters, and now, -drug dealers!

 Dunn loved nothing more than to be in the company of his bruthas (as
"they" call it). Deprived of black influence all his childhood life, he
found himself alien, yet fascinated by the black "thug" culture. Like a
white man looking in, he didn't fully understand it, but the appeal of
sexually superior black men was too hard an allure to pass up!
 He sucked along the length of Money's 8 and 1/2 inch dick, taking it
fully from tip to base as easily as one would his fingers. Money stands
still, looking down at the man who devoured his meat whole. As a drug
dealer, he's had his dick sucked by some pretty good dick dick suckers,
but Dunn had a HUNGRY like quality that far surpassed any ordinary dick
sucker he's ever experienced thus far!

 Money watched his dick be eaten, the soft lips that ran up and down his
thick shaft. He started thrusting into the hot mouth which was suckling
him so well, making Dunn take him even deep (if that was at all
possible). He held his hands on the back of the man's head, and fucked
into his face until he balls were slapping against his wet spit dripping
chin. Dunn groaned, moaned, and grunted as his throat was fucked roughly,
his air supply temporarily cut off as he surrendered to the thug's
manhood, allowing him to face fuck him like a common whore.
 Money was panting heavily, encouraging Dunn to "suck that dick", to
"take it deeper, bitch", and to "swallow it all the way down!" Dunn did
these tasks happily, a happy slave to the lust of the dealer. He let his
face get fucked until he started to feel somewhat light head, the room
spinning in whirls as his mouth and throat were repeatedly plunged. His
gullet bruised by the head of the thrusting cock which slammed down his
throat hard and fast. Just when he feared he might pass out from a lack
of oxygen, did Money decide to part with his delicious load of sperm.

 Dunn could taste the pre-cum, which only made him more hungry for the
main course! He held on until he felt Money's dick swell and throb
between his lips. Then he waited with his mouth stretched open like a
baby bird as Money pulled back and started jacking off into his mouth.
Precious cum splattered against Dunn's mouth, lips, and cheeks as he
licked and swallowed everything given to him. Money let him clean the
head of his dick with his mouth, letting him feast on the last of his
load as it slowly oozed out from the tip.

 Close-by, Pooh was busy pulverizing the screaming Mayor with his ultra
thick penis. A wrist thick 10 and 1/2 inch monster pole, -it bore into
the Mayor's butt, stretching it out wider and further than any of the
other dicks that penetrated it has. Edwards passed out after just 5
minutes of deep dicking, his bound body jerking and jumping from the
manic like thrusts being ravaged through his sore and swollen innards.
 He came to several times, only to find he was still being fucked by the
same dick. Pooh had amazing staying power as he set up a nice steady
pace, moving in and out with smooth clean strokes which stretched the
anal muscles to their very limit and beyond! The Mayor feared the end of
his political career should the video tape ever went public, but he
feared the long lasting damage to his asshole even more. The human anus
wasn't meant to stretch so wide, nor be fucked so deeply and roughly in
such a manner. Edward vowed if he was to ever get out of this mess, he'd
quit being Mayor and move across country, far away from politics, corrupt
cops, shady business deals, Tempest Williams, and all of his rapist
friends!

"You never cease to amaze me, Temp!" said Pooh, smiling down at the Mayor
with a row full of gold teeth. "Nobody has the visions you do, man!
Transvestite bitches as hookers, addictive sex drugs, kidnapping and
raping the Mayor..., ain't no end to the shit you won't do, -is it?"
praised Pooh. "You one crazy mother-fucker, man! But I LIKE you!" he
laughed, picking up the pace as he fucked his big thick black schlong
sausage in and out of Edward's screaming entrails.

"I like you too, Pooh. That's why I wanted you IN on my business deal!"
said Tempest, seated on the couch, -drinking the finest champaign. A
toast to their merge.

"With THIS mother-fucker in our pockets, ain't shit we can't do in this
fucking city!" chimed Pooh, breaking into a sweat.

"My thoughts exactly." said Tempest, watching Pooh do his business.
 Pooh's big ass moved back and forth, sending his oversized fat cock
spearing through the Mayor's butt and bowels at a frightful rate. Left
over cum from Tempest and Guy dripped plentifully from Pooh's balls as it
oozed freely from the Mayor's stretched anal lips. The camera was brought
in close to his face, leaving no mistake that it was Mayor Anthony
Edwards that was taking thick thug dick straight up into his bare
asshole! Anyone with a television tuned to the evening news would know it
was him. He passed out one last time as Pooh went into over dive, mauling
the ruined anus with deep death strokes meant to hurt and maim.

"Punk ass mother-fucker done passed out again!" announced Pooh, as the
camera panned down to the cock action ramming up inside. "I'm gonna CUM!"
he added, as the camera rolled. He slapped his pelvis up against the
Mayor's butt a half dozen more times, then started yelling like someone
stole something! "AAAHHH, YEEEEHH MOTHER-FUCKER! TAKE THAT FUCKING LOAD
OF BLACK MAN'S CUM UP YOU WHITE MAN LOVING ASS, YOU PUNK ASS MOMMA'S BOY!
TAKE IT YOU UNCLE-TOM!!"

 With every inward thrust, cum could be seen excreting out the edges of
Edwards' stretched hole in squirts. Pooh came a gallon of cum up the
city' leader's hole, over flowing it with thick baby batter. When he
yanked his jerking cock free from it's confides, the Mayor's anal pussy
spit up a huge glob of silvery slick cum, which slowly oozed down his ass
and fell to the floor below like molasses. The anus remained open after
that, unable to close fully as the once tight muscles now lay open and
flabby from wear. It would likely be a LONG time before the Mayor forgot
this day, -the day his asshole became a Pussy!

 Peaches shut off the camera, then briskly walked back over to Tempest
whom handed her a glass of champagne. She took a seat beside him, as Dunn
worked on cleaning the multi-cum off Pooh's dick with his mouth.

"Now that you've all cum, fellas..., letz get down to business!" smiled
Tempest, ready to put his plans in effect!



The next day...
PRECINCT-23
 McConnell was in the mist of a very long day. Reporters hounded him on
reports of corruption in his department. Lawyers phoned about potential
law suits from the families of fallen officers. The lock-up was full of
street thugs and dealers of Tempest Williams that were caught during the
bust. 2 male transvestites had to be taken to the hospital for rape in
the holding cells, they'd been raped repeatedly hundreds of times over
the weekend while they were short staffed. Somehow, no one noticed they
were being fucked over and over again. When McConnell saw them being
carried out on stretchers, their mouths and assholes were severely
swollen from over use. Sperm dripped from ever orifice of their bodies.
The men had fucked them, cummed in and on them, and peed and shit on them
as well. They were practically unrecognizable when they left for the
hospital that morning. AND the Mayor's wife had been calling, asking
anyone if they'd seen her husband, -as if he'd never disappeared before
on weekend journeys with his female assistants.

 McConnell had just hung up from talking to the doctors residing over
officer Jackson at The University Hospital. At least there was some good
new coming through the weight of all the bad. Officer Jake Valentine
knocked gently on his door, waiting for the offer to "come in" before
barging inside.

"Jake..., how you been? Any word yet on your friend Peaches?"

"No sir. That's what I was just coming to ask you." said Jake.

"My contacts on the streets haven't seen hide nor hair of her as yet, but
I'm still holding out!" offered McConnell.

"Thank you, sir."

"How's the partnership with Cortez? You 2 getting along okay?"

"uh..., as well as can be expected, -sir. answered Jake, opting to leave
out last night's events.

"Well, be patient with him, he just lost his partner..., might take some
getting used to, breaking in another one." explained McConnell.

"I understand, sir." said Jake, wondering if that was indeed all there
was to it.

"Hey, maybe after all this is over, you, me, Malik, and Peaches can all
hang out some time? Get to know each other better?" asked McConnell,
sincerely.

"I'd like that, sir." said Jake, excusing himself as he walked towards
the time clock.
 He entered the locker room of the Precinct, hoping to find his new
partner Maleece Cortez alone. He wanted him to be able to express himself
freely (if needed) before heading out to their patrol car. But when he
entered the room, he found at least 6 other officers there in various
stages of dress.
 Jake opened his locker, feeling the quiet stares of the other officers
who didn't know or trust him after the incident with Gardner and his
friends. He ignored rude comments mumbled towards him as he changed from
his street clothes into uniform.
 One by one the other officers left, eventually leaving Jake and Cortez
alone. Jake took that opportunity to walk over to his partner, to clear
the air of any misunderstandings between them that happened last night.

"Go away, Valentine! We don't have nothing to discuss!" said Cortez,
anticipating Jake's approach.

"You've got to be kidding, right? After what happened yesterday? The car
blowing up, the baby, the bar, the..." he stopped himself short before
saying it.

"The car blowing up was inevitable, the baby was NOT my fault, the bar
was me just blowing off some steam, and I don't know what else you're
talking about!" insisted Cortez, pinning his badge as he donned his
weapon and billy-club.

"You're joking right?" asked Jake, astonished. "You practically raped me
last night! You..."

"I didn't do a fucking thing to you!" yelled Cortez, slamming his locker
door. He turned towards Jake, fire and ice in his cold burning eyes. "You
best to stay away from me, Valentine! I'm not going down like your last
partner did!"

"What's THAT supposed to mean?" asked Jake.

"Everybody knows he was fucking you!" said Cortez, much to Jake's horror.
"They ALL were, according to Cooper!"

"Cooper?" asked Jake.

"That's why you did all that, cause they didn't want to fuck you any
more!"

"That's bullshit! Cooper is a lying sack of shit! He, Gardner, Whitmen,
and the rest of them were as crooked as they come! And I wasn't letting
them fuck me..., they raped me! Much like YOU did last night!" shouted
Jake, receiving a stern slap across his face. Cortez grabbed him up by
his neck, and slammed him into the lockers.

"I don't know what kinda shit you playing..., but if I ever hear you tell
anyone that I raped you..., they'll be dragging the river for you body!
Understand?!"

"Yes..." whispered Jake, his windpipe being crushed.
 Cortez loosened his grip, then walked briskly by Jake towards the
vehicle parking lot. Jake grabbed his bruised neck, and swallowed hard.



THE PHILADELPHIA COURT HOUSE
 Tempest Williams' men are being arraigned today. The news media, public,
and political officials are on hand to make sure "justice" prevails. In
the stands is 25 year old Malik Jones, the young detective co-responsible
for the downfall of Tempest from power. His undercover sting helped
penetrate one of the drug lord's most profitable drug houses, and exposed
how they were transporting the illegal narcotics across town without the
police detecting it, -inside the assholes of teenaged kids and young
children.
 Since the discovery, kids across the city have been stopped and
thoroughly searched. Those who are found to be "drug smugglers", are
taken to a juvenile facility until the courts can determine a proper
punishment for them. The drug dealers however, are in for a much harder
time.

 One by one they are called upon to stand, and be read their offenses.
Upon entering a plea, they are given a court date and a defense attorney
to fight their case. The fight would be an uphill battle however, as the
evidence against them are overwhelming!
 Malik watched closely as ONE prisoner in particular was called to stand.
Marvin Rollins (the man who raped him several times while undercover -in
chaps-1, 4, & 12) stood, his family seated in the public viewing stands
as his offenses are read. They range from "drug distribution" to "assault
with a deadly weapon" to "police battery" and "child endangerment". But
nowhere is the RAPE of officer Jones called, as Malik had never reported
his most shameful secret to authorities. No, to admit that he's been
raped and fucked by the defendant more than once, would be a hard thing
to live down in the department. He would never hear the end of the "butt"
jokes, nor ever get away form the questionable stared he'd undoubtablly
get from those who wonder if he hadn't secretly enjoyed his ordeal!
-Which he insists he didn't!

 Malik (with the aid of Capt McConnell) decided it would be best if they
sat on that information, as no one had to really know about it. Marvin
was given a public defender, then sent back down into lock up. Malik
watched as he walked, wrists and ankles in heavy chains as he was
believed to be a danger to be left to roam free. Malik never would have
thought the muscled dealer would spot him alone in the back of a crowded
court house, but he did. In fact, he stopped the sheriffs that were
escorting him back to his cell, and smiled broadly at the officer. Malik
felt a cold chill run over him, as the drug dealer smirked before being
taken back to the Round House.
 Malik stood paralyzed, as the world went on around him. No one knew who
the big guy had been looking at, if indeed they even noticed him looking
at all. Malik felt his asshole pucker in remembrance of his ordeal, and
quickly ran to the mens restroom for to compose himself.

 While there, he used the mens room urinal, and washed his hands at the
sinks. He could still feel a steady throbbing in his asshole, as images
of Marvin taking him by force ran through his brain. Suddenly he heard
sucking sounds coming from one of the stalls behind him. Curious, he
turned around and looked under the bottom of the stall walls to see a man
standing, -facing the side wall of another stall, where a man was
kneeling on his knees. Malik instantly knew what they were doing, and
decided to leave rather than arrest them.
 But as he reached for the door handle, his own hard dick caught his
attention. It tented out the front of his slacks, making it nearly
impossible for him to leave at that moment.

 Just then, he heard one of the men moan a loud, then the slight gagging
sound of the man swallowing cum. Right after, the door to one stall
opened, and out came a man in a business suit, rushing for the door as if
late to catch a train ot a trial.
 Curiously, Malik walked over to the vacated man's stall, walked in and
closed and locked the door behind him. All at once he saw a pair of pink
lips at the hole. A long tongue slid through, beckoning him forth. "Let
me suck it, man. Come on..., I love to swallow!" whispered the voice of a
young man.

 Malik pulled out his 7 and 1/2 inch pipe, and pushed it through the
round glory hole cut through the wall of the 2 stalls. The mouth met him
immediately, eager to suck his cock and take his load. Malik was amazed
that a man would be so desperate as to suck off another man in a court
house, amidst officers of the law! But he had to admit, that he was just
as desperate to dump a load, as the dick sucker was to take one.

 Pushing reason and righteousness aside, Malik closed his eyes and
concentrated on the hot mouth sucking his dick. The warm lips sucked and
caressed his cock length carefully, sucking gently yet firmly as it
tugged on his dick like the gentle stroke of a hand.
 Malik knew he needed to dump his load fast, or else be caught in a court
house with his pants down doing a lewd scene in public. He'd been lucky
enough not to have been exposed after his debauchery with 15 y/o high
school student, -Louis Carter. If it hadn't been for his captain David
McConnell taking a liking to him, he'd have undoubtablly been fired as an
officer, and jailed or molesting a minor!

 Again Malik pushed that aside, concentrating again on cumming. It was
obvious that the cock sucker on the other side of the wall wanted it, by
the extreme way in which he sucked, wolfing down Malik's dick as if it
were tiny in size. Malik's mind played back to his last sexual encounter
with McConnell. The 50 y/o Precinct Captain fucked Malik that morning,
before heading off to work. He knew he was in for a big day what with the
Tempest Williams/officer Gardner scandal, and he wanted to start it off
by making love to his lover and boyfriend.
 Malik recalled waking up to McConnell spreading his legs as he slide his
thick 9 and 1/2 inch dick through his asshole. Malik instantly gave in as
he accepted his lover's meat. McConnell made love to him tenderly,
stroking in and out at a controlled pace while kissing until they both
erupted in a dual climax.

 But the erotic memory of this morning was not enough to get him off
quickly this time. This time he relied on the memory of his rape. He
recalled how the big drug dealer Marvin Rollins butt fucked him brutally
in the basement of one of Tempest Williams' old drug houses. How the
muscled man forced him to bend over and took his ass without permission.
How he rammed his big thick 10 and 1/2 inch wrist thick dick straight up
his ass and fucked his sore worn ass until he came without even touching
himself.
 The thought of Marvin Rollin standing behind him ramming his donkey dick
up his ass had him spewing cum in the cock sucker's mouth like a loose
cannon. He heard the man gag and moan as he gulfed down all the salty
cream Malik had to give.

 As soon as his orgasm was over, Malik pulled his wet dick back from the
hole, and tucked it away. Then he quickly exited the restroom, overcome
with guilt and fear of discovery if he hung around too long.

 In the stall, the young man kneeling on the floor licked his lips of the
precious cum he'd just drank. His belly rumbled with the loads of 6 men,
all anonymous donors to his practice as he jacked his own hard cock
furiously. He sat on the toilet of his stall, waiting for another hard
cock to suck. He knew it wouldn't take long, he'd been manning this
particular stall since he got back in town from Colorado. He wanted to be
here when his father was sentenced to his prison time. He wanted to be
there in person to see the look on Bruce Gardner's face when he saw his
son (Christopher) sitting in the audience.