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Authors name: Deputy Duffy (stonedog99_1999@yaoo.com)
Story title : Natalie's Adventures in Time

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Natalie's Adventures in Time (MF, nc, bdsm, sci-fi)
by Deputy Duffy (stonedog99_1999@yaoo.com)

***

A graduate student uses a time machine to quantum leap 
through history. But with a lustful professor choosing 
her assignments she sometimes has trouble finding 
anything to wear.

***

Natalie was an expert in both history and ancient 
languages at Dean University and as such she was the 
only student in the history department who knew about 
the time machine that Professor Searchem had invented. 
Professor Searchem was supervising Natalie's thesis, and 
the time machine quickly became an invaluable research 
tool. 

Natalie was ever so skeptical when she first learned of 
the time machine, but she had a small crush on its 
inventor, so she sheepishly agreed to be his first test 
subject. 

In what seemed like a flash, Natalie was sent back in 
time, just in time to hear the famous speech that was 
delivered on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial in 
Washington D.C. on August 28, 1963. By Martin Luther 
King, Jr. 

When Natalie was brought back, she was a little dazed 
and confused, but still amazed at what she had 
witnessed. It took a couple of days for the 
ramifications of what had happened to her to finally 
sink in, and she couldn't wait to experience more. 
Although the Professor said he still had a little 
tinkering to do with his invention. 

For her next assignment, Professor Searchem sent Natalie 
back to witness first hand a Civil War battle in 1861. 
As a young wife tending to the wounded. In her next 
assignment she got to walk in Jaclyn Kennedy's shoes for 
a day, whom she just a adored. She even got to kiss 
J.F.K, if only for a second, at his inaugural address, 
in Washington D.C on January 20, 1961. 

While some of her assignments were pleasurable, all were 
not. Like the one that sent her back in time, as a 
Witch, during the Salem Witch Trials of 1692. It didn't 
take long for Natalie to be questioned, put on trail and 
ultimately found guilty and sentenced to hang. First 
however she ended up being stripped butt naked, and then 
tarred and feathered, in front of what seemed like the 
whole town. She was also sent back to the 1870's as 
young Indian girl, who unfortunately got caught by a 
group of nasty cowboys, and ended up being stripped and 
sexually molested, before behind tied to a fence pole 
and left to bake in the hot sun. Thankfully for Natalie, 
Professor Searchem was able to bring her back, before 
the inevitable happened in both cases. 

In her most recent assignment, she was sent back as the 
young wife of a famous abortion doctor in Jan, 1973. She 
got to witness first hand just how volatile this issue 
was in American history when, on a stormy Friday, 
Natalie went to visit her husband at work, passing a 
group of angry protestors, spewing their religious 
venom, who mistook her reasoning for being there. The 
day only got stormier from there, as when they were 
eating lunch in her husband's office, they were ambushed 
by a group of anti-abortion activists, know as the 
Freedom Fighters. 

Her husband was brutally beaten by two large men, while 
Natalie watched in shock. Natalie was suddenly forced 
out the office door and into the main exam room. Once 
inside she was stunned to see her husband's young nurse 
and his secretary, both standing shoulder to shoulder, 
with their hands on top of their heads. What really 
shocked her was that they were only wearing their bras 
and panties. Natalie quickly found out why, as her dress 
was violently ripped from her body, and she was 
encouraged to join the other women's poses, with a 
violent slap to the ass. 

Now surrounded by three men and three women, armed with 
guns and knives, the three nearly naked women trembled, 
as to the group's intent and their lack of clothing. 
Then several minutes later, as one of the female Freedom 
Fighters started reading from the Bible, the largest of 
the men, who seemed to be the leader, gave the chilling 
order to. "STRIP IT ALL OFF." 

After much protesting Natalie didn't get the chance to 
comply, as the leader impatiently ripped her bra off and 
the panties quickly followed. The other two women, 
having witnessed Natalie's harsh treatment, quickly 
stripped on their own. 

The men suddenly grabbed Natalie and she was quickly 
forced down onto the exam table, fearing the worse. The 
three men, physically held her down, as a large woman 
forced her legs into the table's stirrups, strapping 
them in with duck-tape. Natalie began screaming bloody 
murder, when she saw the large gleaming blade on the 
women's razor, as she slid it out of her pocket. Instead 
of cutting her, as Natalie feared, she began to dry 
shave Natalie's pussy, until it was completely bare. 
Leaving her with a red and raw pussy area. 

Natalie's eyes bulged in terror again, when they first 
saw the large speculum, even before it was being forced 
deep inside her freshly shaved pussy. Her hands were 
also being duck-taped to the table as well. The grinning 
woman suddenly snapped the speculum into the open 
position, as the men got their last gropes of Natalie's 
small breasts. One of the men even biting on one of her 
embarrassingly erect nipples. 

Natalie was frantic, but the group of men quickly turned 
their attention to the two other naked women. The female 
invaders left the room, following the men's orders, to 
fetch their getaway vehicle. With the women gone, 
Natalie watched in shock as the young nurse and 
secretary were forced to their knees. The men seemingly 
using this opportunity, to use the women's mouths, for 
their own sexual pleasure. Natalie watched, almost ill, 
as the women didn't suck, but instead were face fucked 
by the men. 

Finally, with their faces freshly painted, the two women
were taped together, in a 69 like position. Natalie 
thought they were gunna leave now that they had their 
fun, but before the group finally fled, she noticed that
the largest of the men, had become erect again. Natalie
couldn't bare to watch now, as he anally raped the 
unfortunate woman on top of the 69. Her screams, filling
the room, caused tears to flow, out of all the women. 

The naked, bound, women struggled to get free, after the 
men finally left, for what seemed like hours, before the 
police arrived. The women had to go through the extra 
embarrassment of being under the officers' roaming eyes, 
as they struggled to cut them free. Natalie seemed to 
have it the worse now, as only after she was free, was 
she finally able to remove the cruel speculum, which was 
still lodge inside of her, as about a dozen male 
officers looked on. One of the officers taking pictures, 
for evidence. 

Shaken by her last couple of assignments, Natalie was a 
little hesitant to continue, but the Professor was able 
to talk her into one more assignment. Telling her that 
he finally felt like he had the kinks worked out of his 
invention. 

The time machine also offered Professor Searchem the 
opportunity to record each of her adventures, and 
Natalie noticed that he seemed to watch the videos of 
her various ordeals over and over again, especially the 
good parts. Professor Searchem was obviously a man who 
loved his work, but Natalie was starting to suspect that 
he might have an ulterior motive. 

So Far, Natalie's assignments had all been chosen by 
Professor Searchem, and even she had to admit that he 
had done a good job of selecting a variety of times and 
places that illuminated the role women played in various 
historical periods of the United States. 

Natalie was pleased that her next assignment was in the 
near past, since it required less research prior to her 
trip. It seems that there had been reports a few years 
back that one Deputy Duffy had been improperly detaining 
female suspects, and stripping them bare. Natalie would 
be sent back in time to investigate the relationship 
between, "Law Enforcement, Traffic Stops, and Gender 
Based Profiling," in Vermont. Natalie almost cherished 
the new assignment, as she wanted to expose this Vermin, 
once and for all. 

The next morning Natalie, dressed in just a small bikini 
top, tight denim shorts, and sneakers, awoke to find 
herself in the near past. Her red convertible cruised 
down the road doing seventy miles an hour. The radio, so 
loud she didn't even hear the siren behind her. 

"Nice car Professor Searchem," Natalie said with glee. 
She had always wanted a convertible and she was also 
enjoying the cool breeze that blew through her soft 
brown hair, while it also cleared her head. 

"Oh my I better slow down," Natalie moaned when she saw 
that the speedometer had hit eighty. "No need to run 
into the Duffy Clan just yet." 

As the car slowed down, Natalie also turned down the 
radio, which was blasting out the chorus; "I fought the 
law but..." As Natalie instinctively sung along. 

"What the!" Natalie cried out when she first heard the 
approaching siren. "Please let that be an ambulance." 

The sports car slowed down and pulled over to the side 
of the road, while Natalie was still too nervous to look 
back. Her prayers that the sirens would just pass her 
bye went unanswered, instead they settled in right 
behind her. Natalie took a deep breath, her eyes flashed 
into the car's rear view. The distinctive blue lights 
catching them, as the siren stopped. 

"Ok stay calm Natalie," she moaned. "I mean there are a 
lot of deputies in these parts. What are the chances?" 

Staring in her side mirror, Natalie watched as the 
driver behind her opened their door and started walking 
towards her vehicle, as her heart pounded. She gasped 
when she first noticed it was a young looking, male 
officer walking her way, dressed in a dark blue uniform, 
wearing shinny silver mirrored sun glasses. 

"Licenses and registration ma'am," Natalie heard the 
officer bark, as her eyes traveled up his uniform, still 
praying, until she spotted his nametag, just over his 
left shirt pocket. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she 
read off each letter, one by one, D. U. F. F. Y. 

"Speaka English," the deputy barked, breaking Natalie 
from her trance. 

Natalie just nodded, and the deputy repeated his initial 
command. Natalie was in a fog and she couldn't believe 
her dumb luck. 

"One sec, Deputy Duffy," Natalie managed, as her eyes 
scanned the car's interior. She had only been in the car 
for a couple of minutes and she had no idea where 
anything was. The young woman also let out a gasp when 
she suddenly noticed her attire or lack there of, as it 
wasn't what she wore into the time machine. "Professor 
Searchem you ass," Natalie moaned. 

"Excuse me Ma'am," the deputy snapped. 

"Oh nothing, Double Dee, I'm just an ass!" Natalie cried 
out, as she suddenly felt sick, as her search for her 
license, registration, proof of ownership, had all come 
up empty. 

"Excuse me Ma'am, but do we know each other?" the deputy 
said flashing her a puzzled look.

"Ah No, I'm just."

"Step out of the car Ma'am!" The officer barked, as if 
he finally grew tired of the woman's stalling ways. 

"But I'm innocent," Natalie cried, not even believing 
her own plea. She knew she was in trouble, even before 
the cold metal cuffs slapped her wrists behind her back. 
The deputy leading her back to his car and then he 
pressed her against his patrol car's back door. 

"Just need to do a quick pat down," the Deputy hissed 
into Natalie's ear. "Anything that might stick me, 
needles, a knife, or anything." 

Natalie could only shake her head as she prepared for 
the deputy's pat down that she had read so much about. 
She felt his finger run around her tight short's 
waistband and then his hands felt over her front 
pockets. Natalie felt flush as he patted her back 
pockets and what they sheltered next. The deputy 
suddenly pulled back on her wrists and opened the back 
door while looking at Natalie's small bikini top. 

"Nothing to search up here," he sneered with a chuckle 
and pushed her into the back seat, before Natalie could 
respond to his quip. 

Natalie could only watch as another deputy pulled up to 
the scene, and the deputies started to searched her car. 
Natalie was more than worried, she had been reading 
about Deputy Duffy's adventures first hand on the 
Internet and now she sat in the back seat of his car, 
fearing the worst. She also searched her brain for 
answers as to how she was going to explain her way out 
of this jam. She just shook her head, her simple plan of 
going to the deputy's favorite bar and searching for any 
good looking females, willing to help expose the 
deputy's wicked ways, dashed. 

On the trip to the station, the deputy questioned 
Natalie about her sudden appearance on his radar, as 
well as her lack of proof as to whom she was and whose 
car she was driving. Natalie felt like a schoolgirl, who 
forgot to study and was now giving made up answers to an 
oral exam. She also prayed that there wasn't going to be 
an "oral exam" back at the station. 

She knew she could never tell him why she was really 
there. She also knew she couldn't tell him that she was 
from the future, as she still had a hard time believing 
it herself and she didn't want to end up in the Nut 
House. 

This was also the first time Natalie was sent back in 
time as herself and not playing a character. So now 
instead of feeling like she was in someone else's body, 
looking through their eyes. She was now looking through 
her own dark eyes, feeling her own skin, smelling her 
own scents. She already noticed the other big 
difference, while her other experiences had seemed 
almost dream like. Today everything was crystal clear, 
like her senses were on high alert. 

Natalie suddenly remembered that unlike her other 
assignments, Professor Searchem agreed to bring Natalie, 
back from the past, at the crack of dawn, so Natalie 
almost managed a quick smile. She figured after all that 
she had been through, one day here would be a cake walk, 
at least she prayed for as much. 

The squad car finally pulled up to the station and 
Natalie was pulled out to her feet. She was led by the 
deputy past a group of young men who were hanging around 
on the back steps. Each one also seemed to be pointing 
and giggling. Natalie looked down and suddenly saw why; 
her small bikini top no longer concealed her left 
nipple. With her hands cuffed behind her back, her small 
chest also seemed to be offered up to the young men, 
much to their delight and Natalie's horror. She also 
found her bikini top's Stars and Stripes design highly 
ironic, as now she felt anything but free. 

Once inside the station's main office, the Deputy 
finally answered Natalie's plea and adjusted her top, by 
running his finger underneath each cup, effectively 
smoothing out the material. His soft cool skin in sharp 
contest to Natalie's burning flesh. A quick feeling that 
she had indeed found her man, flooding through Natalie, 
as he was quickly living up to his reputation. She also 
couldn't believe how real his touch felt to her skin, 
unlike her past experiences. 

"There yah go Sweetie," the deputy teased, when he was 
finished. 

"Gee Thanks!" Natalie answered sarcastically. 

After the Deputy again questioned the silent Natalie, he 
led her down the hall. They stopped in front of a black 
door and Natalie cringed as she saw that it was the 
infamous processing room. She felt the handcuffs removed 
and then she was unceremoniously shoved into the room. 

"Wait here," the deputy barked, as he slammed the door 
shut, causing Natalie to jump and respond by flashing 
him a one-finger salute. 

Left alone, she quickly scanned the brightly-lit room, 
while she rubbed her wrists. "Wow, it's just like I read 
about," Natalie quickly thought. 

"Oh My," she moaned, when she focused on the lone 
stainless steel table that stood so proudly in the 
room's center. She also saw the yellow line, running 
along the floor, just in front of it. Natalie moved over 
and stood at the edge of the steel table. She shivered 
as she ran her hand along its cold shinny surface, as 
she wondered just how many naked butts that it had held 
over the years. She also knew that due to the 
circumstances her naked ass would probably take its 
place on the table soon enough, unless she could do some 
fast thinking. 

Driven by curiosity, she slowly opened the lone draw 
that hung just under the table, quickly letting out a 
gasp when she spotted the tube of lubricant and box of 
rubber gloves. She quickly slammed the draw shut and sat 
up on the table, her flushed face in her hands, as she 
cursed Professor Searchem and his bright ideas. Quickly 
wishing that she never heard of time travel, as it had 
caused her so much humiliation lately. 

Natalie sat, fidgeting like a child, waiting for the 
inevitable, while she wondered how her simple plan had 
come undone so quickly. She knew that somehow she had to 
get through the day. Then when she woke up in the 
morning, she would magically be back in Professors 
Searchem's office and hopefully it would all seem like a 
dream once again. Only she prayed it wouldn't be a 
nightmare. 

The door opened a short time later and the young deputy 
returned carrying a clipboard. Natalie also felt that he 
was a little less imposing now, as she quickly noticed 
that he was no longer carrying his gun belt around his 
waist. 

"Lets go Sweetie Pie, on the yellow line," the deputy 
hissed and an extremely nervous Natalie, reluctantly 
followed, not even fazed by his pet name. 

"Well we ran your tags, it's kind of funny," the deputy 
started, as he leaned against the table. "Seems like 
your a ghost. The name you gave us, your social security 
number, your DOB, nope none of them show up on our 
computers, any explanation?" 

Natalie just shook her head, she knew her lies were 
useless now. The one thing she couldn't figure out, is 
why Professor Searchem hadn't come up with a back up 
plan, before hand, for what she was to do or say, if by 
a small chance, she was pulled over by the deputy. 

"Oh ah, here's an interesting one, the licenses plate on 
your car." 

"What about it?" Natalie interrupted. 

"Well they're Ohio Plates, vanity plates in fact, but 
Ohio never heard of it." the deputy said reading from 
his clipboard. "Any Ideas?" 

"What are the letters?" Natalie instinctively asked. 

"Well there are six letters, the first ones an S," the 
deputy started and Natalie repeated the letter out loud, 
as she did with the rest of the letters. 

"Seconds a T," "yah T." 
"R," "Ok R." 
"I," "I, got it." 
"P," "Pee." 
"M," 
"M right."
"And lastly E," "and E." 

Natalie began sounding out the letters out loud. "Let's 
see S and then the T, ST... And then an R, STrrrr. And 
Iyy." And then as if a light bulb went off in her head. 
"StripMe," Natalie said almost with pride, until she 
said it again slowly. "Strip me." 

"Thank you, you read my mind," the deputy said with a 
small evil laugh. 

"Wait a minute!" Natalie shrieked, as if it finally hit 
her, and she also felt a little silly for playing his 
juvenile like word game. She also didn't know if he was 
lying or if it was one of Professor Searchem's sick 
jokes. "Just wait a second." 

"Strip it, Missy!" The deputy barked, as he snapped to 
attention, crossing his arms, causing Natalie to jump 
back at the deputy's sudden change in demeanor. 

"Look can't we talk?" Natalie said, stalling for time, 
as her head swirled. 

"Talk has got us nowhere," the deputy snapped. "Do it or 
I will have to get the sheriff to help!" 

"Please not your dad!" Natalie snapped and then covered 
her red lipstick covered lips, with her hands. 

"For someone who's supposable not from around these 
parts, you seem to know an awful lot about us, up here," 
the deputy hissed as he moved closer to Natalie. "Makes 
me awful suspicious. Now get your ass naked." 

Natalie cringed at his crude words, and it seemed like 
that's all she was doing lately. Although she always 
felt like she was playing a character, and most of the 
time she was forcibly stripped, so she couldn't do 
anything about it anyways. Having to strip, in her own 
skin, and show her own skin, all while in front of this 
law man, seemed a million times worse. 

Natalie wiped her brow and kicked off her sneakers, as 
the deputy quickly kick them aside. She began to unsnap 
her denim shorts next, while wishing the deputy wasn't 
standing so close, as she could smell his manly 
fragrance. She swore she could even hear his heart 
pounding or maybe it was hers. Natalie slowly wiggled 
her hips as she tried to pull down her tight shorts. 

"Oh my," Natalie quickly cried out and quickly pulled 
her shorts back up when she realized that her shorts, 
were all that she wore on her lower half. 

"Ah Problem?" Duffy hissed. 

"Yah I think someone forgot something?" An embarrassed 
Natalie moaned, as she realized this was another one of 
Professor Searchem's sick jokes. 

"Did someone leave the house today, sans panties?" The 
deputy teased. "I mean it's 45 degrees out and you're 
dressed like your going to a pool party, or working Main 
Street. Yet you tremble with innocents, afraid to show 
me what little remains to my imagination." 

Natalie looked into the deputy's eyes, as if he 
understood her inner emotions. 

"What are you hiding?" The deputy hissed, quickly 
erasing Natalie's thought. 

"Nothing I swear, it's just, I mean your a man, can't 
I," Natalie stopped her sentence in mid stride, not 
believing that she was thinking of asking him for a 
female deputy, like so many women before her had 
probably done. 

"I'm just doing my job Missy, now strip or else!" The 
deputy snapped. 

She could tell by the tone of his voice that it was her 
last warning. Natalie couldn't stop her hands from 
shaking as much as she wanted to rob him of the tell 
tale sign of shame, as her hand reached behind her neck. 
She slowly pulled the bow of her bikini top, from behind 
her neck, and while pressing her other hand to her 
chest. She untied the one behind her lower back as well. 

The deputy held his hand out as Natalie filled her chest 
with air and then pulled the top out from underneath her 
hand and placed it in his hand. Natalie watched as he 
bald it up into his hand, shocked that it was so small, 
it fit right into the palm of his hand. 

"Now lose the shorts!" The deputy hissed, as if he was 
tiring of the struggle. 

Natalie was in her own struggle, as she fought back some 
tears, as her shorts finally found their way to the 
floor. She bent her knees and quickly bent down and 
picked up the shorts and handed them to the deputy. Who 
quickly dropped them, along with her top, on top of her 
discarded sneakers. Natalie could only stare longingly 
at her small pile.

The deputy could only chuckle at the pose that Natalie 
now struck. It was the one arm across the chest and the 
other hand covering the crotch one. Deputy Duffy almost 
smiled, he'd seen it a million times and he had a simple 
cure for the silly pose. 

"Lets go, arm's behind your head, lock them fingers, 
elbow's back, arch that back, spread them feet!" He 
barked out like a Drill Sergeant, while he also assisted 
a slow moving Natalie into position. "Now stay put." 

Natalie could only gasp at the humiliating pose she now 
found herself quivering in, as the young deputy circled 
her. Natalie was surprised to find the deputy's eyes 
taking in every inch of her naked body. She thought he 
almost moved around her like a Concurring Warrior. 

She still couldn't believe how different this felt 
today, as now this was her body on display in all its 
nakedness. Her pale skin, her small breasts, her small 
pink nipples, that had become embarrassingly erect, and 
her shaved pussy. Natalie still couldn't believe the 
last one. 

Natalie, who had been forcibly shaved in her last 
adventure, shaved it clean when she got back to the 
present. Just to see what it felt like, as she had never 
done it before. She regretted it the second she 
finished, as she remembered just how puffy and pink, her 
pussy really was, and now she REALLY regretted it. 

"Reach down and grab them ankles," the deputy said, 
interrupting Natalie's thoughts. With a push on 
Natalie's back, she slowly bent over, until she could 
grab her ankles, and then the deputy stepped back to 
take in the rear view that he liked so much. 

It took Natalie all she could muster to maintain the 
humiliating position, as her mind flashed the fact that 
she was totally shaved again, not even a whisker to hide 
her special places from the deputy's view. This fact 
didn't go unnoticed by the deputy either, as his groin 
stirred, as the contrast between Natalie's white skin 
and her pink pussy, provided him quite the erotic scene. 
Seemingly stirring the deputy's need for more 

"Reach back and spread your ass cheeks!" The deputy 
barked. 

Natalie snapped up at the lewd command, before 
screaming. "No Fucking Way!" 

"FUCKING WAY!" The deputy screamed back louder as he 
quickly pushed Natalie over to the steel table. "Up we 
go." 

Natalie found herself reluctantly climbing up on the 
dreaded table. She shrieked at the coldness of the 
surface as she tried to lie face down, but the deputy 
had other ideas, as he guided her into position, which 
was the classic doggie position. Then he grabbed her 
legs and spread them wide apart, but when he let go 
Natalie quickly closed them back up, as she shook her 
head. A split second later she felt a stinging slap to 
her left ass cheek, and then the right, as the sound of 
smacking flesh filled the room, along with Natalie's 
cries of mercy. 

The deputy spread Natalie's legs apart again, although 
this time her knees were spread even further apart. She 
was now almost in a full split. Natalie's chest sunk to 
the table, as she gasped, when her red-hot nipples met 
the table's cold surface, once again. 

"Please," was all Natalie could muster, when she saw 
the, pissed looking, deputy open the table's draw, while 
looking back between her lewdly spread open legs. She 
could also see just how exposed this position left her. 
She watched with fright as the deputy took out the box 
of rubber gloves and tube of lubricant that she saw 
earlier and sat them down on the table just inches away 
from Natalie's glistening pussy. 

"Reach back and spread your pussy lips for me," the 
deputy said, punctuating his lewd command with a smack 
on a protesting Natalie's ass, a second quickly 
following. Natalie, feeling like a scolded puppy, 
followed his perverse order, as her ass was already on 
fire. Her hand slowly moved between her legs. A low moan 
leaving her lips as she realized just how wet her 
southern lips had become when her finger's slowly moved 
her tender folds of flesh apart. 

Natalie just closed her eyes tight as the sight of her 
newly exposed pink flesh was too much, as was the 
devilish look on the deputy's face. Natalie still 
couldn't believe what she was doing, when to make 
matters worse, she felt another finger join her own. She 
felt it slide up and down her spread pussy lips, her 
body quivering when it ran over her engorged clit. 
Suddenly the finger entered her with amazing ease. 
Natalie's body again quivering in response, a small moan 
escaping from her mouth. The deputy enjoying his work, 
but maybe not as much as Natalie.

Natalie, who would always laugh when she read about 
woman becoming aroused when they were cavity searched, 
would laugh no more. A second finger also slid deep 
inside of Natalie, who soon found herself almost 
literally fucking the deputy's fingers, by squeezing her 
inner muscles, while also clenching her ass cheeks. His 
finger's even found her special spot, causing more moans 
of pleasure, as her distinctive arousal aroma floated up 
to her nostrils. The smell seemingly breaking her from 
her trance, as she suddenly realized just what he was 
doing, and what she was surprisingly enjoying. 

"My God," Natalie moaned, as she slid forward to escape 
the deputy's expert fingers, just in time. "Please I'm 
clean." 

"We shall see!" The deputy hissed, as he pulled her back 
into position. 

He grabbed and snapped on a rubber glove. The 
distinguishable sound causing Natalie's head to snap 
around. She saw the Deputy holding his right hand in the 
air, index finger extended. She watched aghast, as he 
began applying some lubricant to the lucky finger. 
Through Natalie's eyes, he looked much like a doctor 
about to perform a rectal exam. 

"But he isn't a doctor, he's some CHIP'S wanna-be, and 
now his finger," before Natalie could finished her 
thought, she felt his finger make its first contact with 
her anus. Petrified, she clinched her teeth and tried to 
relax her ass, as difficult as that was, as the finger 
slowly made its way into the passage that Natalie was 
saving for the man of her dreams, not the man of her 
night horrors. 

Natalie backside was wiggling back in forth, much to the 
deputy's pleasure, as his finger purged ahead, deeper 
and deeper. All traces of pleasure gone, a small tear 
rolled down Natalie's cheek as much as she wanted to rob 
him of the satisfaction. She suddenly felt the shame 
that so many a woman had suffered on this very table. 

The sound of rubber snapping again, startled Natalie, 
again. She also realized her cavities were free from 
invaders, just before the deputy announced that she was 
clean. Natalie previously tensed body collapsed onto the 
table, as a wave of relaxation flooded her system, she 
also felt anything but clean.

"Thank God that's over with, I made it!" Natalie 
groaned. 

"Over, were not done yet," Natalie heard the deputy hiss 
as she looked up. Natalie took a few seconds to clear 
her glassy eyes, and then her eyes saw blue, uniform 
blue. She looked up and noticed her face was just inches 
from the deputy's crotch, his pants doing little to hide 
his tell tale signs of excitement. 

"What the...Don't even think," Natalie screeched as she 
tried to move away, but the deputy had her hair in a 
strangle hold. 

"I don't think you realize just how much trouble you are 
in missy," the deputy growled. 

Natalie knew all to well what part of her incarceration 
this was, although she almost forgot about it. She also 
remembered reading about just how much he liked the 
bargaining part. She also wondered just how many women 
before her, have had to suck his cock on this very 
table. Swallowing their pride, before swallowing his 
cum, all for a chance at freedom. 

"Please what about my rights?" Natalie cried, as she 
shuddered with the thought. 

"Your rights...They start right here!" The Deputy 
snapped, as he slid his fly down. 

"No way!" Natalie screamed, as she shook her head away 
from the deputy. "I won't suck your cock! I just won't." 

The deputy just laughed. "A blow job, that's just the 
appetizer, in as much trouble as you are in, you will 
have to offer me a couple of other warm places to hide 
my cock that have sparked my interest." 

Natalie suddenly scooted to her knees, in desperation, 
as she shook her head frantically, finally breaking free 
from his grip. His devilish intentions flashing through 
her mind. 

"Plus you're all lubed up and I could tell that your 
ready to go," the deputy teased. "Think about it." 

"I mean sucking his cock is one thing," Natalie thought. 
"But he wants all of me, my pussy, my ass. God, he wants 
to fuck me up the ass! He wants me to anally fuck for my 
freedom!" 

Next Natalie thought about all the women that had gone 
before her and those that would surely follow. She 
suddenly filled with knowledge and purpose. She knew her 
mission. She just had to stand up to this authoritative 
abuser. Plus in the back of her brain, she didn't want 
to provide him with a future story for his buddies 
internet site. 

"I demand to see my lawyer!" Natalie snapped and she 
also lied. She knew that this was the past. She had no 
idea if her lawyer even passed his bar exam yet. 

"Lawyer, but you haven't been charged yet!" The deputy 
hissed. 

"What?" Natalie moaned as she suddenly remembered that 
she hadn't even been read her rights yet. She just shook 
with anger as here she was, buck naked, her pussy 
soaking wet, and her anus still dripping with lubricant. 
"I demand to know my rights!" Natalie finally snapped 
after the two were locked in a brief stare down. 

"Ok have it your way," the deputy hissed, as he grabbed 
Natalie's wrist. 

"You have the right to remain silent," the deputy began 
as he slapped a cuff on Natalie's left wrist and then 
the next, as he finished his spiel. He helped Natalie 
off the table and with a hand full of ass, leading her 
to the door. "Anything you say." 

"But wait, my clothes," Natalie cried and the deputy 
answered with an evil laugh. The door opened and the 
stark naked Natalie was pushed out into the hall and 
then back into the station's main office, as the deputy 
finished his spiel.

Natalie heart sank when she first hit the front offices 
bright lights. The group of young men that she saw 
hanging around outside had seemingly flooded the office, 
most of them still surrounding television monitors, and 
Natalie knew they weren't watching the ball game. 

"You can't be serious," Natalie moaned. 

"Don't worry about them, they are Junior Deputy 
candidates, so they're all adults now," the deputy 
snapped. "Plus you brought this on yourself." 

The deputy's explanations did little for Natalie's 
nerves, as the young men took in her nakedness and their 
sophomoric like comments hit her ears, many of them held 
index fingers in the air and wiggled them about. Natalie 
could only cringe with helplessness.

Natalie was fingerprinted first and then led into a side 
room. The deputy grabbed his instant camera and Natalie 
was photographed. A crowed of lust filled eyes watched 
through a large glass window. They watched every 
perverted pose that the deputy made Natalie assume, 
after the three standard ones. Natalie couldn't help but 
think as the posing progressed that if her pussy ever 
held up a local gas station, she would surely get 
caught, as her pussy would be well known around these 
parts after all this. She even watched in disgust as the 
deputy handed out some of his new pictures, to the 
hungry crowd. 

She was finally led down a set of stairs into the 
holding cells. Her brief career as a nude model, over. 
She was led into one of the cells and the deputy pushed 
her down on the lone cote. 

"Hey what the," Natalie protested as the deputy quickly 
cuffed her hands, over her head, to the rail on the far 
end of the bed. "Please don't rape me!" 

"Rape you! I'm a lot of things, but a rapist, no, silly 
little girl," the deputy shot. "I was just trying to 
give you a break...No your not thinking clearly." 

The deputy grabbed her feet next, and he started to slip 
her ankles into the leather straps at the other end of 
the cote. "So I think we will put you on suicide watch," 
he said, as he kissed her cheek, through her tears, when 
he was finished. 

The deputy gave her one last satisfied look, or was it 
one last chance to change her mind, before he slammed 
the cell door shut behind him and Natalie's body shook 
with it. 

"I'll have some Jr. Deputy candidates keep an eye on 
yah," the deputy said through the bars, before he turned 
to leave. "I think you have some new fans." 

"Please don't leave me like this!" Natalie cried out at 
her current spread-eagle position. 

"You had your chance," she heard faintly. 

Natalie didn't have long to fret about her current 
position, as the deputy lived up to his word when a 
young man took a seat just outside of Natalie's cell. A 
wide smile on his face as he took in Natalie's 
predicament. Natalie could only cringe and wonder how 
her life had taken such a wicked turn. She also just 
knew that back in the future, Professor Searchem was 
watching in glee and this tape would probably become his 
(Gone With the Wind.) 

A short while later Natalie was startled by some 
rustling sounds next to her, looking to her right she 
noticed two male figures in the cell next to her, who 
were seemingly rising from a sleep. It didn't take the 
two figures long to spot the helpless naked girl. 

"Hey keep away!" Natalie implored, as the figures that 
Natalie figured were a couple of hobo's, judging from 
their looks and their awful smell, came closer and tried 
to touch her by reaching through the bars. Natalie moved 
her body as far away as her bounds would allow. She even 
screamed for the laughing gatekeeper to help her. 
Natalie keep squirming, but thankfully for her, her body 
was just inches out of their reach, but not their leers 
and their obscene comments. Natalie keep them at bay as 
time crept along, and then they finally tired of their 
molesting reaches, instead they sat back seemingly 
satisfied with lustful looks. 

Seconds turned into minutes, minutes slowly turned into 
hours, as one young man, would replace the next, outside 
of her cell. Natalie would have to feel the heat of his 
stares and his comments once again. After a few more 
hours, a handsome looking Jr. Deputy came into her cell 
carrying a glass of water. Natalie could only offer a 
small thank you, to the compassionate young man, as a 
glass of water was much needed. 

"Oh my sorry," the young man gasped as some water 
spilled down Natalie's chin and trickled down her chest, 
as she drank. 

"I'll get it," he cried. 

Natalie's protests fell on deaf ears, as the young man 
seemed intent on cleaning up his mess himself, by 
rubbing in the water that spilled with his bare hands. 
He rubbed her chin, her neck and then her left breast. 
Some water must have pooled up on her left nipple 
because it seemed to need and received the most drying, 
before he finally left. Leaving an embarrassed, erect 
nippled Natalie, in his wake. 

A new Jr. Deputy entered a short time later, also 
carrying a glass of water and he seemed clumsier than 
the last. Natalie soon got the sinking feeling that 
their motives were more than just quenching her thirst, 
as Jr. Deputy after Jr. Deputy, came in offering water, 
most managing to spill some over Natalie's body. Natalie 
moved from embarrassment to enragement that the young 
men would take advantage of her so, some even licking 
and sucking up the spilled water. 

Over the course of time and with the influx of water the 
inevitable happened. Natalie begged the gatekeeper that 
was watching her now to un-cuff her from the cote so she 
could pee. But he just looked on perplexed and he kept 
saying he couldn't do that. After several more pleas, he 
suddenly bolted from his chair. Natalie could only 
squirm and wonder in his absence. Several minutes later, 
she heard her cell door open. She looked up nervously 
and noticed the Jr. Deputy was carrying a plastic 
bucket. 

"Deputy Duffy said you could use this," he mumbled. 

"Oh man," Natalie quickly moaned, but her bladder was 
about to burst. "Ok, Ok, get me up." 

"Ah nope can't do that, no key, plus there is no need," 
the Jr. Deputy mumbled. "That why I have this." 

Natalie watched in disbelief as the young man pulled a 
funnel out of the bucket, and she noticed it had a 
rubber hose attached to the bottom. 

"No fucking way, you little pervert!" Natalie screamed. 

"Have it your way, pee yourself," the young man said 
with a giggle before he turned to leave. 

"Wait," Natalie moaned, as she couldn't imagine laying 
in her own urine. "I guess." 

"Cool," came slipping from the young mans lips, as he 
quickly moved into place, sliding the funnel in-between 
Natalie's spread legs. Then he slid his free hand under 
her ass to prop her up. Natalie closed her eyes and 
tried to pretend he wasn't there, but his ass squeezing 
and his giggling wasn't helping, especially when she 
started filling the funnel. 

"There she blows," the young man teased. "My, my that's 
a lot of piss, for a small girl." 

Natalie, who was growing weary, could only cringe when 
she heard him get up and pour the bucket into the toilet 
in the far corner. Before coming back over to her cote. 

"Oh my! Where are my manners?" The young man cried, as 
he pulled a small hankie from his back pocket. Natalie 
watched in stunned silence as the young man, hankie in 
hand, reached between her legs and boldly wiped her 
pussy up and down until he was satisfied that she was 
dry. 

"There yah go all dry now," he teased as he patted her 
pussy, like the animal, before returning to his seat. 
Natalie was beyond humiliated, she wanted to crawl up 
and die. 

As time crawled on, her mind filled with questions. She 
wondered if Professor Searchem had set her up? Was he 
setting her up all along? She also questioned her 
earlier decision to rebuff the deputy. It couldn't have 
been this bad! What could she have been thinking? 

"At least in the morning I will be back in time," was 
her finally thought, as she closed her eyes and managed 
to drift off to sleep, the days events finally catching 
up to her. 

xxx 

A bright flash startled the sleeping Natalie, bright 
sunshine blinding her eyes, cool wind blowing through 
her hair. 

"What the fuck!" Natalie screamed when she finally 
focused on the black pavement speeding by her. She 
suddenly realized she wasn't back in Professors 
Searchem's office as she had prayed, but she was back in 
the speeding red sports car once again. She glanced down 
and noticed that she was also dressed in the same outfit 
as yesterday. Or was it yesterday? 

"Professor Searchem what the fuck is happening?" A 
confused Natalie screamed into the air. 

Natalie was also trying desperately to slow the car 
down, but it seemed to have a mind of its own. That same 
song was blasting from the stereo again. Suddenly she 
heard a siren behind her, and then her car started to 
slow down, as hard as Natalie tried to make it go 
faster. 

"This can't be happing, please not again," Natalie 
cried, suddenly remembering the plot to that lame Bill 
Murray movie that Professor Searchem was always 
watching. When he wasn't watching tapes of her 
adventures. 

"Professor Searchem you asshole!" Natalie cried as the 
car came to a stop. Natalie quickly opened the door and 
tried to make a run for it, but the deputy was too fast 
for her and she quickly found herself cuffed and stuffed 
in the back of the patrol car, belong to the one Deputy 
Duffy. 

Natalie sank back into the seat, as she knew that she 
was in for another long day. She also figured she knew 
what she had to do now, to get back to the future, and 
when she did, she vowed to smash Professors Searchem's 
stupid time machine into a million little pieces. 

xxx

Back at the station, Natalie was amazed at how eerie 
everything was, every word, and every look, all to 
familiar. She was even more amazed at how her emotions 
were also similar, especially when she was led into the 
processing room. Although she knew what was in store for 
her, it was nevertheless humiliating to have to strip it 
off, in front of the young man, once again. She was also 
trying to build up her courage, as she knew the Deputy's 
offer at freedom was up-coming. 

When it came Natalie was surprised at how hard it was 
for her to accept his offer, before sinking to her 
knees, like a common whore. Natalie's head, swimming 
with emotions, as she slid his pants down. She was about 
to expose the hard cock of a man that she had read so 
much about. She had fantasized about what it would look 
like, but now as she grasped his underwear, she was 
almost afraid to look. Natalie had even spent more than 
one lonely night, playing with her vibrator, as she 
imagined running her lips over the engorged head, 
lustfully licking its shaft up and down, coating it in 
saliva, before taking it all and then finally deep-
throating it. 

The reality of the situation however just left Natalie 
feeling dirty, as she sucked away, unemotionally waiting 
until the inevitable. Natalie couldn't bare to watch, as 
she waited, mouth open, tongue out, as the deputy took 
the opportunity to spray her face with his essence, 
before she had to take him back in her mouth and suck 
him dry. 

Natalie found herself in the holding cell once again, 
this time dressed in a bright orange T-shirt. Her 
blowjob had spared her from further embarrassment, but 
not her instant freedom, as she had hoped. Instead the 
deputy informed her she would be released in the 
morning, or once they found out who she was. Natalie 
spent her time anxiously awaiting the morning and her 
impending return to the future. 

xxx

In a flash, Natalie found herself back in the dreaded 
sports car, the same ironically painful song blasting on 
the radio. Natalie crying tears of pain, as she again 
ran into the deputy, as she did time after time. Each 
time she would muster up the courage to take it further, 
with the deputy, sexually. She had seemingly done it 
all, oral sex, regular sex, and finally even anal sex. 
She even tried to put her feelings aside and enjoy some 
of the orgasmic bliss that resulted, but all to no 
avail.

After a few weeks of this, which had seemed like a life 
time for Natalie, she was starting to lose her sanity. 
She was crying uncontrollably on the cote that had 
seemingly becomes her new home, the deputy's cum still 
on her palate, when she was startled by his evil 
laughter. She shuffled to her feet, in nervous anxiety, 
as it was the first time that the deputy had visited 
her, in her holding cell. 

"My Natalie.. My sweet Natalie." She heard the deputy 
singing, before she saw his face, as she tried 
desperately to clear her mind.

"Are you gunna let me go now?" Natalie asked in 
excitement, as she had come up with a simple theory that 
maybe she had to earn her freedom, before she could get 
back to the future.

"Hmmm...Let you GO," the Deputy said as he rubbed his 
chin. "Normally I would. I mean them lips, wrapped 
around my cock, so beautiful, and your 
ass...Spectacular! I mean I have had some ass before, 
but Natalie I've never enjoyed one more."

"Fuck you!" Natalie snapped, her anus still burning from 
his recent assault, his cocky attitude still repugnant.

"You already did," the deputy said with a chuckle, "and 
I would only assume your going to fuck me tomorrow as 
well."

"What?" Natalie chirped, her nerves fluttering.

"Only to me, it will always feel like the first time, 
that's the joy of it," the deputy said as Natalie stared 
on perplexed. "I guess I should explain eh?"

Natalie's heart raced, as she just looked on wide-eyed.

"Natalie let me introduce my special guest," he said, 
pointing down the hall.

"Oh my!" Natalie cried out as she slowly made out the 
face entering from the darkness. "Professor Searchem."

"Ah Yes Natalie, I see yah still remember me," the 
professor moaned.

"But what?" Natalie started as her anger grew. "I mean 
you ass. Why are you doing this to me? What the fuck! 
Are you insane? Get me out of here! Do you know what I 
had to do?"

"Whoa Natalie, don't blow a gasket," the professor 
barked. "But I guess we should explain."

"Yah I think so!" Natalie snapped, eagerly awaiting 
their explanation, but the fact that they weren't 
freeing her wasn't going unnoticed.

"Well I think my new friend should explain." Professor 
searchem said as he patted the deputy on the shoulder.

"Ah Thank You. Well Natalie, let me just say that when I 
first heard that I would be visited by someone from the 
future, I was skeptical to say the least. But hey I was 
only a kid at the time, so anything seemed possible. So 
when this strange dude handed me an envelope, filled 
with the date and some other details, like the car, what 
the driver was wearing and so on... I just tucked it 
away. Hell I didn't even know I was going to be a deputy 
at the time." 

"Wait I'm confused," Natalie moaned.

"Why am I not surprised?" The professor hissed. "I went 
back in time when he was younger and dropped him a 
note." 

"But why?" 

"You see Nat, you are the only one who knows about my 
time machine," the professor said with a wink. "The only 
thing you didn't know was that I invented a timer that 
lets the subject, automatically come and go."

"OH MY GOD!" Natalie cried out. "You set mine on the 
same day and time?"

"Very good, my dear," the professor teased. "You see 
with you stuck here, over and over, I am free to do with 
it, what I like. My simple goal reached...I am the most 
powerful man in the world."

"You're crazy!" Natalie spat.

"There is a fine line between craziness and genus, you 
know that Nat. You see with my timer I can go back and 
forth through time, never having to deal with the 
consequences of my actions."

"You're crazy and evil!" Natalie snapped, the professor 
answering with devilish laughter. 

"But?" Natalie moaned, shifting her eyes to the deputy.

"But what Natalie?" The deputy interrupted. "What do I 
get out of it, besides the obvious?"

"Ok," Natalie said with a disgusted nod.

"Well it's not like I'm in much of a position to barter. 
It's not like I wanna make a deal with the devil. I 
already did that when I was sworn in to work for my 
farther." The deputy said with a chuckle. "But Mr. 
Searchem did say that he would see about my little list 
of famous starlets that I wasn't lucky enough to be born 
in time to meet, but always wanted to search... I mean 
meet. All's I asked for is that he simply send one or 
two of them my way, as I would never be stupid enough to 
get into a time machine."

"Fuck you!" Natalie injected.

"Yah I know you said that before," the deputy teased. 
"But I don't think that it's me that is fucked."

"Yah and enjoy your day Nat," the professor teased. "And 
enjoy it all over again tomorrow, and the next."

"Wait you can't do this!" Natalie cried out in 
desperation, as the two men turned to leave. "Please 
I'll do anything."

"Yah we know," was the last thing Natalie heard, before 
she crashed down on the cote, as the sickening reality 
that she was destined to spend all of eternity repeating 
the same day over and over, was finally sinking in.


The End

If you made it this far, Thanks for reading my little 
tale. 

Your comments are always welcomed. Send them to 
Stonedog99_1999@yahoo.com

Stay tuned for further adventures from Deputy Duffy...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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