~Subject: Ladycop (ASCII)  Chapter 7
~From: SDJS55C@prodigy.com (Mark Allen)
~Date: 21 Sep 1995 21:29:26 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

                                 Chapter 7



     Jim was led away to a separate room and chained spreadeagle
to a cot. Completely naked, he was uncomfortable at the coolness
of the room. Looking down at himself he was still amazed at the
size of his cock. In all his years he had never seen it so hard
and purple. The drug was something he'd never forget and hoped
would have no ill side effects.
     Being this hot and turned on so sexually, he couldn't help
thinking about Karla and how much he wanted her right now. The
more he thought about her the harder his cock grew if that were
possible. He heard himself whimpering over his need for a woman
and felt disgusted that he could lose his control that much. As
if in answer to his prayers the door opened and a beautiful girl
of about nineteen or twenty entered the room. All she was wearing
was high heel steletto shoes and the tiniest of black bikini
panties, nothing more. The sight made him tremble and he could
feel his body shaking from looking at her.
     She smiled and walked across the room to where he lay.
Glancing down at him she let her eyes fall to his cock. "Don't be
so nervous," she laughed. "I've come to help you a little. We
don't want you going off the deep end before its time for your
show."
     "What show?" he asked.
     "Oh, the show you're going to put on for us after while. Now
lay back and enjoy."
     Moving swiftly she knelt next to the cot and took his turgid
cock in her hand. Then, like a demon from hell, she began running
the tip of her tongue around the head of it, the sensation nearly
driving him out of his head. His hips lifted off the cot in an
attempt to force his shaft into her mouth but she was too fast.
Laughing in her throat, she continued tantalizing his hardon with
her tongue and all the while jacking him off very slowly.
     How long this went on was beyond him for he lost all track
of time and place. Just at the moment he thought he would tip
over the scale he felt her hot mouth fully engulf his cock. The
head of his glans slithered deep into her throat, her heat
burning into him like a fire. Nearly uncontrollable now, he felt
her mouth working like a giant suction machine as it sucked
harder and harder on him. He felt the reflexive beginning of
climax building and he tried to thrust upward into her. 
     Swiftly, like a cat, she leaped onto his chest. Lowering her
silk covered pussy onto his mouth, he could taste the massive
amount of cum juices soaking her panties. Like a man in
starvation he opened his mouth wide and engulfed her soaking
crotch. His tongue worked furiously against the wet silk as he
tired to rub her clit with the tip of it. Her moaning and
groaning shattered the stillness as he listened to the sticky,
wet sound of her mouth as she sucked harder on his now throbbing
cock.
     In the last split second before he exploded in her throat
she jumped off of him, her teeth sliding the length of his
violently pulsating shaft. The sudden pain pulled a loud groan
out of him and instantly stopped his impending orgasm. Like a
wild woman now she frantically shoved her tiny panties down her
legs and kicked them across the room. He couldn't believe the
beauty of her pussy, the matted wetness of it as her lips gaped
open waiting for the expectation of a hard cock.
     She was like a tigress as she vaulted back onto him, her
hand grasping his shaft to guide it into her dripping cunt. In
one fluid motion she lowered herself onto him, her wet, slippery
tunnel engulfing his cock and seemingly sucking it deep within
her. He was powerless to do anymore than lift his hips and try to
pump in and out of her. She felt his movement beneath her and
began fucking him in a fast and furious frenzy.
     He felt elated at what she was doing to him. The drugs and
anticipation of the past many hours had him badly in need of a
gigantic climax and she was just about to give him one. He felt
his muscles tensing for the explosion and groaned loudly at its
coming. Just as he was about to tip over the chasm he heard the
loud crash of the door as it was thrown open. Several figures
rushed into the room and grabbed the girl before she could finish
her magical gyrations atop his cock. In deep agony he felt her
pulsating vagina slid off his shaft, the cool air of the room
making his wet cock feel like ice all of a sudden. Moaning in his
throat he could hear them chastising the girl for taking it so
far. She was supposed to have let him get just to a certain point
and no farther. Evidently she had gone much to far and become a
part of it herself. Nearly crying she was dragged out the door
leaving him flat on his back with a gigantic unfulfilled hardon
still pulsing in the cool air.
     Agonizingly he lay twisting and turning in his bonds. There
was no relief from the drug coursing through his veins and he
began to think about Karla again. God, he thought to himself,
what I couldn't do to her right now. Minutes passed but his cock
remained just as hard and firm as it had while inside of the
girl. He prayed for a climax but without being able to get his
hands on his cock he knew it was a hopeless matter. Then the door
opened and the same figures reentered the room. Not saying a word
they freed him from his bonds and shoved him toward the open
doorway. The lack of circulation in his feet causing him to
stumble momentarily. 
     Once outside in the hallway he could hear what sounded like
a large group of people. As they shoved him along they were
joined by several more cloaked figures who were also shoving
another naked man ahead of them. Short seconds later they were
halted at a large heavy curtain and two young women stepped in to
take hold of their arms. They wore the same outfits as the one
that had driven him nearly nuts a few minutes ago. Staring at the
girls bare breasts only added to the hardness of his cock. She
noticed with a smile and quickly shoved him through the curtains
into a large area where Jim could see many people sitting or
laying below them in a makeshift theater of sorts. Most of them
were in a state of undress or entirely nude and many more were
engaged in some very steamy sex play. He spotted Karla across the
stage tied to a reclining table. She was still totally nude and
his heart jumped in his chest when he thought he might be out
here for her. Then he saw another girl in the same position on
this side of the platform and felt hands shoving him toward her. 
     He couldn't control his eyes as they locked onto her naked
body. The sight sent him into a state of excitement where he no
longer cared who she was or what she looked like. The girl was
nearly as gorgeous as Karla and with her nipples as hard as
bullets he relished the idea of taking them into his mouth. His
eyes fell on the lips of her pussy, glistening now from the
copious amounts of her love juice. The sight caused a deep
stirring in his groin which made his cock throb even more for
her. "Please . . . hurry," she whimpered, "don't waste time, I 
need it now, I need a cock, do me, I can't stand it any longer."
     He needed no more coaxing. He was on fire and it was
apparent so was she. It was a heavenly feeling when he took her
baby smooth buttocks, one in each of his hands and stretched her
up against him. He was so hard he didn't have to use hands to
guide his turgid cock between her wet and slippery slit. Her heat
was like a firestorm as his penetration parted the walls of her
vagina and let him sink deeply into her very depths. The mind
shattering feeling of it was more than they could stand as they
began grinding against each other in an attempt to gain
fulfillment. She writhed and twisted within her bonds as she
attempted to lift her hips harder against his driving shaft. 
     Out of the corner of his eye he could see Karla on the far
side of the stage, the man between her open legs. She too was
squirming and gyrating, trying to lift her pussy higher against
him as he engaged in the same ritual as Jim, fucking away as if
there was no tomorrow. Seeing her only added to the heat and
passion of the moment. 

     The audience became so enthralled they seemed to come to a
halt as the spectacle before them unfolded. The show on the stage
was so awe inspiring they couldn't take their eyes off the raging
couples locked in what appeared to be out and out rape. Their  
minds unleashed wanton and carnal thoughts as they sat or lay on
the floor, all of them mesmerized at watching the performance.
Two beautiful and naked women, stretched and tied to uptilted
torture racks, and two naked men between their legs fighting to
bury their distended cocks deeper and deeper. The sight alone was
enough to turn them into a sex crazed mob and the leader of the
club was beginning to notice the reaction. He turned to one of
his assistants at the rear of the stage area. "End it right now,"
he barked. "Get em down and off the stage before we have a
stampede on our hands."
     Seconds later several attendants hurried onto the platform
and pulled the men off of the women. The ropes were being untied
as the screams and moans welled out of the participants throats.
The audience began yelling and jumping to their feet as the
performers were hustled off the stage. The show at an end they
began going at each other once again with a renewed fury.
Sweating, naked bodies were prevalent everywhere as the mob began
attacking each other in one massive sex orgy.
     Jim couldn't believe what was happening in his sex crazed
condition. One second he was about to climax for the first time
in what seemed like days and the next he was being dragged from
the girls body and shoved toward the curtains. It was a
horrendous let down to be so near and then denied his pleasure.
He was sure the girl felt the same way for she let out an
anguished sound deep in her throat as his cock slid out of her
pulsating pussy.
     Everything was happening so fast he couldn't keep up with
it. It sounded like a mass protest out front as he was rushed
down the hall and thrust into the room he'd occupied a few
minutes before. He nearly fell onto the cot on the far side of
the room as the door slammed behind him. Passion coursed through
him still and he involuntarily took his cock in hand and began
masturbating. Anything to gain some relief from the hours and
days of jagged nerves and no orgasms.
     He was violently pumping his cock in an effort to get off
when the door flew open once again. Even though he was nearly out
of his mind with lust he felt the blush of embarrasment wash over
him to be caught in this situation. Instantly he stopped and
stared at the doorway. Karla was there and being shoved in his
direction. She was virtually sobbing and shaking herself into a
mass of histeria, probably not seeing anything taking place
around her. The door slammed shut behind as she stumbled into the
side of the cot and collapsed nearly on top of him.
     Instantly he had her in his arms, whispering into her ear to
calm down. He felt her body go rigid for a second and then she
was pushing away from him in order to focus her eyes. "Jesus
Christ!" she nearly screamed at him. "What in hell are they doing
to us now?"
     "I think things got a little out of hand out there. They had
to break it up so here we are."
     "Here we are where? Is it safe for a while?"
     "I think so. They had me in here earlier while they were
waiting to put me in the show."
     "Jim, I'm so hot I can't even think. I've never been in
anything like this before in my life. You have any idea what the
hell you got us into?"
     "I'm sorry," he whispered. "If I'd have had any idea I'd
never have gotten you into something like this."
     She rolled back next to him, her body sliding up against his
like a second skin. "It wasn't really your fault," she cooed. "I
asked for it. I never dreamt I could get so hot. Sexually its
been a blast, but for two cops, we're fired if anyone ever finds
out."
     "I know. Its an insane feeling to get this hot."
     "Stop talking, Jim Devlin," she managed to say. "You've got
a hot naked woman in your arms who's about to explode from the
heat. Do what you set out to do, let's see just how good you
really are."
     He said no more. She turned her face upward so he could
cover her mouth with his. She tasted of salt and passion as he
let his tongue play against the tip of hers. The contact sent a
shiver through her and he felt her legs wrap around his body.
There were no slow embraces now. They were both so hot from the
previous encounters they had no need to build up to it again. He
simply rolled her over until she was on her back. Her legs opened
wide for him and he felt her hand guiding his cock into her
boiling slit. The girl on the stage had been glorious, Karla was
superb. Her love tunnel was made for him. He had never felt the
excruciating pleasure he felt as his cock shaft dove into her and
slithered its way to the very bottom of her being. 
     She must have felt it too because she groaned loudly in her
throat and began heaving and bucking beneath his body like a wild
animal. He felt like he was riding a wild mustang as she thrashed
and thrust upward at him, trying to gain every centimeter of his
cock into her passion pit. He somehow managed to hit her a few
deep strokes but the Herculean pleasure they were both
experiencing was too great. The magic of climax took over their
lovemaking like a runaway freight train. She screamed loudly into
his ear and he knew by the way she heaved upward she was coming.
He couldn't, nor did he try, to stop his own orgasm. It hit him
like a hammer as he felt the scalding juice explode through his
shaft and burn its way into her very depths.
     Karla felt the burning bolts too as he convulsed in the
throes of climax. She could feel his every pulsation as his hips
and ass drove into her like a giant mall. Her body felt like it
was turning inside out as wave after wave washed over her. She
was now screaming like a crazy woman, every orgasm hitting her
harder than the previous one. She lost count as they came
together. Over and over she kept getting hit with wild and
wonderful relief that left her panting and whimpering on the
narrow cot. She knew she was close to unconsciousness as her drug
enriched passion fought to remain in control. Slowly she felt him
hesitate and then stop altogether. His cock remained rock hard
but he could no longer pump it in and out of her. For a moment at
least, she was satisfied.
     She felt a slight sense of disappointment as his cock
withdrew from the wet and slippery confines of her pussy. She was
glowing like a young girl and her body felt absolutely heavenly.
She listened as his breathing slowed to moderation and then
regained an even beat. He leaned over her slightly. "You've got a
problem now, young lady."
     "Oh? And just what might that be?" she snickered.
     "Me," he laughed. "I've tasted the forbidden fruit. I'll
never be able to leave you alone again."
     "God, I hope not," she said. "It works both ways you know?"
     He bent and covered her mouth with his. As their tongues
became entangled again they were both surprised and shocked to
find the drug was still doing its work. Suddenly, it was as if
nothing had happened before. The heat and passion hit them both
at the same time. Jim's cock was already hard and the added
excitement only increased its length and girth. "Goddamn! I don't
know if I've got the strength for this or not."
     "Relax, my love," she said. "Leave everything to me."
     Like a lithe cat she sprung up and straddled his body, her
hand gently stroking his massive hardon a couple times before she
inserted it in her soaking slit. Now she was in command as she
began the exquisite movement of lifting and lowering herself the
way he had to her a few minutes ago. It was breath taking as she
made wild passionate love to him all the while he was using his
mouth on her hard, distended nipples. The sounds in the room were
those of passion and lust once again. A complete mixture of
groaning and moaning, the sucking sound of mouth on wet breasts
and that never to be forgotten sound a wet, sloppy pussy makes as
a hard, massive cock works like a piston from being shoved in and
out like a well oiled machine. They were completely oblivious to
the outside world as climax after climax drove them nearly insane
for the next several heavenly hours of love and bliss.