Lana Kane, Roadside Cocksleave

While he easily could have called it a day with one cop-slut in his possession and hightailed it home, Rob took the more daring path of staying on the highway and playing with his new prize without having to wait. Sure, there was more danger in having sex in a public place, but Rob had not seen a single person since Lana showed up to harass him. The universe was working for him once again!

Plus, he had an idea of something to do after he was finished fucking Lana silly.

Sitting in the seat of his BMW, facing outward with his feet on the asphalt, Rob grinned cockily at the kneeling Lana Kane. "Well, think that my 'schlubby white-ass' can't afford this car now?"

"No, Master. I am sorry Master." The green-eyed, droned Lana replied in her robotic tones, low and sweet, empty and emotionless as her face and body. "I was being a stupid, judgmental bitch. You are very rich and very sexy and very powerful. I was too much of an arrogant police cunt to realize that. Thank you for opening my mind and putting me in my place, Master." If Lana was experiencing any discomfort kneeling on the hard, searing hot blacktop of the highway, she was hiding it well, her body perfectly still.

Grin growing sharper, Rob took out his cock, hard and in **** need of attention, and beckoned Lana forward. Shuffling on her knees, Lana didn't even flinch when the stiff, hot phallus smacked against her cheeks, her forehead, the bridge of her nose. Rob took a handful of hair and pushed Lana even closer, so that the entirety of his cock draped across her face vertically, starting at the tip of her nose touching the base, while the thick, throbbing head barely brushed against her hairline.

"Do you like my cock, ****?" He asked, rhetorically. Her cool smooth skin felt nice, and he couldn't wait to get those puffy, dick-sucking lips around his shaft.

"Yes, Master, it is magnificent." Lana droned obediently, stiff and doll-like despite the girthy cock drawn across her. "I am so eager to please it, it makes my cunt gush in anticipation. Please command me to pleasure your, Master."

Oh, he definitely would, but first...

With a modicum of effort and concentration, Rob willed his magic dick to grow. Still pressed on Lana's face, his fat cock grew fatter, turning into a thick, bitch-breaking pillar of solid muscle, veins bulging and popping, flaring angrily with heat. So thick and vast that it covered the entirety of Lana's green, mesmerized eyes. Then, it began to grow vertically, shooting upright past Lana's forehead into a ten-inch behemoth of a cock. The **** of the transformation caused it to twitch and spasm, pre-cum leaking from it and staining Lana's dark locks.

Unlike before, Lana now began to feel the pressure, the mass, the sheer primal **** of Rob's cock, sinking deeper onto her knees from the sudden weight change, shuddering in delight from her Master's power.

Now, Rob seized the base of his monstrous phallus and began to cock-slap his newest **** once more, this time the **** of the blows much mightier than before. Lana struggled to keep her head straight and still as she was clubbed by Rob's cock, slight moans escaping her lips every time.

"You might have to use both hands and your mouth for this one, Lana." Rob reclined in his seat, lording over Lana with a deep, satisfied smile. "But I expect full service, understood?"

"Yes, Master..." Lana gulped, the tiniest bit of emotion creeping into her voice for the first time. It was thick with desire and need. Quavering with shock and trepidation. "Thank you so much for giving me this massive cock..."

Her tongue came first, since her only hope of engulfing that humongous cock was to wet it. Make it slick and slippery. She drooled gobs of saliva onto the shaft, then onto her hands, using her long, sensual tongue to spread it evenly, the cock now glistening beneath the California sun.

Next was her hands. Still spreading more saliva, Lana used her large hands - muscular yet elegant fingers - to coat the bulging, raging cock in layer after layer of saliva, from base to head. Her palms formed around the contours of the veiny phallus, squeezing and massaging, while her fingers ran up and down it's length. Her finger nails gracefully danced just upon the surface of the skin, barely tickling the sensitive organ.

Rob sank further back into his seat and groaned, deeply satisfied by Lana's intense focus and technique. Lana let out little coos and sighs of pleasure, green eyes always wide open, always staring.

Then, bravely, Lana put her mouth to work directly. She lined her lips up with the fat head of Rob's cock, blaring bright eyes examining it with an almost alien curiosity, as if she had never seen a penis before. As is she was unsure of what to do to it. Seizing it with both hands, Lana craned her head forward and began to kiss it like it was another mouth, open lips pressed against it, tongue waggling and lashing along the head. Dancing along the flared, distended hole, tracing the contours of the glans, the circumcised head. She wasn't even attempting to engulf the entire cock yet, slowly working up to the big moment.

"Mmm, yeah, keep going Lana... you're doing great..." Rob's put-upon aggressive misogyny melted away as Lana went deeper and deeper with her blowjob. Turns out a super-giant cock also meant a super-sensitive one, as Rob could feel each and every rasping lap of Lana's tongue on his swollen cockhead. The callouses on her fingers, contrasting with the soft pads of her palms. If he didn't have complete control over his orgasms, he would have exploded already.

His cock twitched. He grunted. "Remember, you were born to take my cock, you nasty, horny slut. You have to do your best job, because this is all you're good for.

A muffled sound of agreement rumbled in Lana's throat and wide-open, stretched-out mouth, cheeks hollowing and puffing out in turn, as she dared to try and swallow more of Rob's monster. As she engulfed the head, her hands continue to run up and down the slick shaft, almost like working a tube of toothpaste, as if she could will more of the gigantic dick into her mouth by stretch it, waving it. Moving it.

**** and gagging and drooling, Lana's unblinking eyes began to water, make-up smearing and running, black rivers streaming down her perfect mocha skin. An eighth, a quarter, a half... slowly but surely Lana swallowed more and more of the supremely large cock. Sucking and slurping with all of her might, her face was turning red, nostrils flared in **** need for air, eyes twitching, throat bulging, drool running down her chin and snot down her nose - the once high and mighty Lana Kane looked like an utter wreck as she valiantly attempted to down the fearsome pillar of meat and muscle. She didn't care about her appearance, though, not one bit. The only thing on Lana's mind was to pleasure her new Master and to feast on cock and cum.

Rob's breathing became shallower as Lana sputtered and stalled in her descent down his cock. It was angrily throbbing by this point, a searing hot jackhammer being wringed and throttled by Lana's hands, the thick head traversing past her uvula and deep into the recesses of her throat and esophagus, a direct path into her stomach to deposit it's payload of boiling hot semen.

Lana's back rolled and undulated, hips shimmying, as wave after wave of pain and pleasure slammed through her body, radiating from her throat. She clenched her thighs together as slutty pussy came again, her elbows and forearms squashing her gigantic, sensitive tits together into a mound of flesh while her hands continued to grip upon Rob's shaft. A deep, thick, rolling moan rumbled out from the back of her throat, vibrating down the length of Rob's cock, as the whorish policewoman wordlessly thanked her Master for everything he was doing to her.

Normally, by this point, Rob would give his **** their reward for a job well done. And Lana had done an excellent job, but Rob's sadistic streak rose back up, wanting to **** his police slut just a little bit more. With a handful of hair, he began to will and worry Lana even deeper. "Come on, slut! Ke-keeeeeeep going! AAAAAH!"

His own cock tensed with pain and discomfort, mingling with the sumptuous pleasure of Lana's deepthroating skills, as the stiff, solid shaft was **** to bend to fit further down her throat, but it eventually settled down. Lana, however, writhed in a cocktail of agony and ecstasy, her entire body seizing up as Rob jammed his cock further and further into her mouth. Her hips and head cocked out at odd, opposing angles, her limbs going slack and then rolling in to one another tightly, her face more red than brown now due to an overabundance of effort and a lack of air.

But she did not complain, or balk, or quit, or anything else. She simply sucked it up and sucked up it - the "it" in question being Rob's titanic dick. Crawling forward, with Rob's guidance, she wriggled forward, bit by bit, gobbling up more cock. Just a little more... Just another quarter - no, half - NO! Another... full... inch...

Yanking her hair, Rob effortlessly pulled Lana off of his cock. Her entire body went slack with relief and exhaustion, arms dangling uselessly, the tips of her boots scraping the ground, dangling like a ragdoll. She gasped and gurgled and choked for precious oxygen, coughing by the suddenness of it all. Her mouth and lips were distend into a comical, obscene O-shape, jaws flapping uselessly as if trying to restore it's natural shape.

Her eyes remained as was. Green, glowing, empty.

"Hmm... yes, there's a good cocksleave." Rob complimented in a low voice, grinning at her once more. With half a thought, his cock roared, unleashing a geyser of cum, splashing Lana on her face and sending rivulets cascading throughout her hair and deep into her cleavage, painting the beautiful brown skin white.

"Tha-th...th-thank you... Master..." Lana gasped, weakly, her voice horse and strained from all the effort. "I w... w-will do better... the next time." She coughed, then stopped to lick the seed dripping down her lips. "Hmmm... I will swallow the whole cock and... and all of your delicious cum...."

"I appreciate the effort, Officer. And the positive attitude." Some cum splattered on the hand Rob was using to prop Lana up. He dropped her without ceremony and **** her to lick it clean. "But a good police slut can never rest. There's always cock that needs tending to. Go put your hands on the hood of your cruiser and bend over, give your Master a nice view of that juicy ass... Oh! But, first: get your radio out from your car." Rob ordered and Lana was quick to obey. Time to put his idea into motion.

Lana braced herself on the hood of her police car, the hem of her sweater-dress pulled up and her soaked panties dropped to her ankles. "I am ready for you, Master." Lana droned, now back to her normal, emotionless self. "Please use my body as you would like." Rob was behind and ready, having shrunk his cock back down to regular size, but then splitting it into bifurcated twin cocks, one atop the other.

With zero foreplay or warning, Rob rammed himself into Lana's holes. Her pussy was wet and inviting, easy enough to slide right into. Her asshole was tight and dry, and his cock was thick and equally dry, meaning much effort was needed to fill her anus. Rob made no effort of easy things along for his partner's sake. She was just a police drone serving him. Only his pleasure mattered.

Fingernails scratched along the gleaming paint of the police cruiser, Lana screeching like a harpy with every bare centimetre Rob gained inside her anus, his girthy cock wrecking the tight hole. Pain flashed through her, mixed with the pleasure of his other cock in her cunt, both hot and searing. She gasped and cried, but Rob ignored it all, focused only on himself.

"Remember, slut," Rob smacked her backside, jamming himself further. Her anal cavity flexed around him, trying to accommodate the sudden intrusion. "You have a job to do. Get on the horn and get some of your other police sluts down her for re-education and training."

"Y-yes Master! I obe--OOOAAAH!! -ey... I obey..." Steadying herself, Lana took her radio in one hand and spoke, sinking back into emotionless drone mode, while being assaulted from behind. "Attention: this is Officer Lana Kane requesting backup. All attractive, female officer please meet me at my current location. I repeat: all attractive, female officers, Lana Kane needs your assistance, ASAP!"