Maxine checks out the rookie

While the furious bombshell strides towards you, you continue ogling her, stroking your now half-erect dick, the veins on it beginning to protrude from the filth-covered pink skin. As it grows, your cockhead slowly emerges from its shell, tinted an almost comically angry red, still recovering after erupting the massive filling of jizz struggling to stay Penny’s throat. Focusing on the jiggling boob window of the stripper cop’s uniform, you barely pay attention to the rest of the world, failing to register the Chief hushing at her: “Maxine, don’t overdo it. I know he’s a bit cocky, but we need him on our side. Remember - you can’t afford another brutality complaint” Rough you up? Brutality complaint? The only thing that’s rough right now is your cock.

With a final, resounding click of her stripper boots, Officer Guzz assertively spreads her legs as she stops before you, jamming her arms into her hourglass hips and cocking her head threateningly. The skimpily dressed hell-cat derisively inspects over the brim of her butch sunglasses, her gaze wandering to your cock and lingering there before she continues up to your face. Mockingly teasing the disproportionately fat head, Maxine audibly snorts before taunting you:

"So this is the cock you want to fill my throat with? Cute bulb, motherfucker. Are poor inexperienced office girls the only ones you can throatfuck? How about a real strong woman, huh, big boy?"

Her eyes concealed behind her bossy aviators, fiery red cocksucker lips emerge as the most prominent feature on her stern, but pleasantly fair-skinned, high-cheeked oval face. Imagining them wrapped around your meat is enough to send your smelly uncut cock twitching forth, transforming the situation into a depraved one-sided Mexican stand-off. Meanwhile, the staunch hottie continues to verbally put you in you place: “I’ve done 3 years undercover, among the most crooked whores of this town. Heard about the Spunkiano family take down?” Mistaking your lack of self control as challenge to her authority, she thrusts out her fat knockers in response, her cropped uniform reveling an obscene amount of fair-skinned cleavage. There’s no way she’ll tolerate any objection from a mere civilian, especially an unwashed slob like you. Subtly pointing at your hunk of meat, she growls in a sinister tone: “Do you really think you can keep up? You’re in for a world of hurt, rookie.” Easily dispirited by her scolding, you try to stammer a reply, but the only thing that comes out of you is a stream of pre-cum dripping onto the fancy carpet floor. Smelling weakness, Officer Guzz adds a chillingly subdued warning, whispering: “I’ll drain you.” with her pillowy lips forming a scornful frown, growing bolder by the minute.

Meanwhile, the imposing blonde chief intently watches the scene from the sideline of her desk. Completely composed, she keeps both hands under her chin as she leans forward in her leather-and-mahogany seat. Having a hard time concentrating on anything but the stacked slut before you, the disappearance of the ebony amazon from the side of her throne is totally lost on you.

Sensing that both of you are ready to go at each other’s throats, at last the MILF decides to intervene. Full of cold determination to get the two of you to cooperate, if not like each other, she rises up from her chair, placing both her hands on her massive mahogany desk, and leans forward, giving you a cock-hardening view down the her button-less blouse, more fit to a sex shop than this dignified room.

Knocking a fist on the table, she finally gets the raven-haired whirlwind to stop dead in her tracks. Assuming a bossy, don't-take-no-for-an-answer tone, she starts an impressive address, intently gazing at both of you alternately:

"Officer Guzz, not that I have your attention, would you kindly stop abusing Mr. David. I have sympathy for your predicament, I really do, but you really have to stop manhandling each person that doesn’t fit your bill. I do realize the sucker's **** on your partner, brutally throatfucking her just as she was getting some doughnuts has shaken you, Maxine. But blatant disregard for your colleagues won’t bring back Officer Buecake. You know that."

Damn, that’s harsh. You can almost feel the poor girl’s grief. The bimbo chief continues, completely ignoring you casually rubbing your dick as she describes this “horrendous” incident in detail, while the raven-haired vixen throws you a cold stare:

“I know you believe it should have been you in her place, his fat balls smashing into your chin, his vile dick plunging into your throat again and again until his cum shot out your nose and your eyes rolled back, your nose his disgusting pubes rubbed into. Isn't that right, Maxine? You think it should have been you in Veronica's place, **** to lick his dirty ass, as he drags his cock across your face and leaves his warning note of cum all over you. Don't you? Believe me, that's not true. What happened to Samantha could have happened to any of us. Any a proud police-woman could be reduced to a blabbering mess. We're all here to stop that.”

At this point even your foggy brain can’t help but wonder if the blonde office MILF derives some perverse enjoyment of describing all those events in detail, while filling the fancy office with the wet sounds of your slapping foreskin. The Chief's stern face does not show the faintest trace of outrage about your perverted behaviour. Rather, her only reaction is a silent shooing to stop you from audibly distracting her speech as she continues:

“Under any different circumstances, I would have put you on vacation instead of having you ram your baton up to the hilt into prisoner’s pussies. But you're right - you are the best at knowing your way around the dark corners of this town. We do need your help tracking down the disgusting pervert haunting this town. This time, we have a chance, Maxine”

Finishing her heartfelt display, unabashed by your rock-hard cock, she moves on to you:

“This time, we have David here ... "

At this point her piercing blue eyes shamelessly lock on to your uncut cock, already oozing pre-cum, matter-of-factly lingering on it for a few seconds.

"… who can help us understand how the vile fucker thinks and acts. Who can feel how exactly he picks the next throat, asshole and pussy he invades. Who can help us find out who will get covered in jizz next. We can catch him now."

Oh yeah, you really do understand that. That "horrific" maniac sounds like an interesting guy. You notice Officer Guzz throw you another measuring glance, not quite convinced that a dirty slob with a dirty uncut cock could do what she couldn't. She inches slightly closer to you, while her boss continues:

"I need you two to cooperate. You don't have to like each other. But you have to. Before we get another police officer throated in the line of duty.

Before another teacher is **** to rim the bastard's vile-smelling asshole while her straight-A students take turns **** on his cock and the rest of the class collectively has their hands down their little panties!

Before the vice-mayor gets brutally ass-**** in her own office while the administration sluts all around her take group selfies with his cock in their mouths when he stops fucking the ever-living shit of her for a second!

For the sake of this town - I need you two to settle your differences and save the holes of this town's noble women!"

She ends her speech on a hopeful note, and now expectedly looks at you and your new “partner”. Gotta give her credit, you can't deny not having expected the slut to be a able to deliver this speech without with such authority. Well, mostly because of her huge tits however. With her hair neatly combed into a braid, her smart, spotless face perfectly made up, and two rather large gold pendant earrings she keeps reminding you of a movie star that you (of course, what else) can’t quite remember the name of.

Oh, and of course, that movie star was given the body of a grade-A pornstar in her prime and dressed up for one of those "reality" MILF porn flicks that you jerked off to almost religiously. In any case, she has no trouble rivalling the exquisitely chiselled body of Officer Guzz and you would be hard-pressed to decide whose holes you would stick your dick in first.

Meanwhile, not letting her eyes off you, the statuesque raven-haired fury rudely interrupts your depraved daydreaming, snarling towards her attentive boss: "Look at him, Chief. He's on the verge already. To me, he’s useless. He will cram his dick in the first slutty mouth he runs across and spend the rest of the day fucking her, while innocent little sluts are at stake! Are you sure this amateur is our guy?" Looking at your disproportionate, fat cock, she adds: "Let's see. How about a test? Let me play with him for a bit. If we both like what we see, we keep him. Otherwise, he can stop wasting my time with his uncut joke of a dick". The chief silently nods at her, giving her the go-ahead.

Officer Guzz doesn't like to waste time.

Baring her teeth, she catches you off-guard by giving your cock a wet slap that resonates through the room, sending it swinging. A mix of half-dried phlegm, cum and spit splashes onto the ground as it rebounds up and down several times. The sudden sensation almost sends you over the edge, sending a large drop of murky pre-cum blasting on the ground. A moment later, feeling burning pain in your mistreated dick, you squeal in a laughably high-pitched voice, eliciting a vicious chuckle from the raven-haired tease. Having made her point, she turns towards the alluring honcho bitch. The Chief watches the power play with a discreet smile on her lips, but steps in to intervene: “Watch it, Maxine. Don’t make me send you to sensitivity training again.”

Pathetically, you attempt the forlorn task of covering your wounded meatpole with your hands, whimpering slightly. Neils, seeing your struggle to keep up with the hawkish pale-skinned vixen, reigns her in further: "One more fight at the police office, and I'll put you on Task **** SMEGMA instead. I want the key to this investigation to be nice and sharp. We need him waiting to plunge into every lock that might hide a clue", a quick glare at your ill-treated crotch destroying any remaining doubts even a dork like you had after her innuendo-filled address. Her striking blue eyes full of warmth, she bolsters you with a nod, before giving you a little bit of pep talk: "I know she can be a bit overbearing sometimes, but I'm sure you and Maxine will get along just fine, David".

Slightly reassured by her words, your fat cock still tucked away at your stomach, you finally manage to squeeze out a whiny response: "AAAH, WHAT THE FUCK… You can’t do this, I know my rights!"

The brassy stripper cop can't help chuckling disrespectfully at your pathetic lamentations.

Chief Neils, attempting to back you up without alienating her subordinate, throws you another bit of encouragement: "Give her a chance David. I know she can be a bit difficult sometimes.", her majestic blonde face full of vigour as she struggles to soothe your anger.

Managing to collect yourself, you remember the one thing that horse guy told you, brusquely mumbling: “I know I have one right – you sucking on my cock, bitch. On. Your. Knees.” Still feeling a lingering burn on your dick, you prepare to release your pent-up frustrations on her waiting features.

To your surprise, she doesn't hesitate one bit as she squats down directly in front of your hairy crotch, offhandedly spreading her knees like a cheap street whore getting ready to suck her client in an alleyway, her stiletto stripper heels completing the picture. You pubescent balls, swollen to the size of a pair of unshaven ripe plums dangle at one level with her pleasant, strong jaw. Far from displaying revulsion, the expression on her face looks cocky and self-assured as she tantalizingly looks at the glistening red knob jutting out above your navel. The feisty brashness on her handsome features doesn’t prevent your from leering directly into the chasm of her bosom directly below. Taking a few moments to admire your swollen appendage, she looks up and catches you ogling into her tits, your covering hands fondling your shaft. Conspicuously coughing, the perched raven-haired cop interrupts your daydreaming in a dry sarcastic voice: “Do you want to keep the little guy to yourself, David? C’mon, I'm soo shy ... please introduce us each other”. Taunting you with a broad mock smile, she adds: “Promise, I won’t bite”, licking her lips, “… if you behave”.

The fact that she effortlessly manages to look bold and self-assured in spite of her degrading position at the base of your cock, confuses you on an emotional level. Attempting to overcome the remarkably pushy presence of the shameless hell-cat, you flop down your filthy, soiled schlong in her face, grunting: “Eat it slut... **** on it”, a glistening bubble of pre-cum at the tip. A painful red hand-print has formed at the centre, contributing another tone to the rainbow of mascara, lipstick and various body fluids already coating it in a thick layer.

To your discontent, instead of showing at least some trace of disgust, Officer Guzz remains visibly unimpressed as her nose is hit by the accumulated stench of your meat and even smiles coyly as a few wet drops drizzle on her reflective sunglasses, gasping in mock exasperation: “Ooh, how rude! David, is that how you treat a lady?” Instead of being disgusted, she seems to regard her vulgar position, perched before an angry, swollen uncut cock, practically lodged on her face, as another stage of her hazing routine.

As the pre-cum runs down her shades, leaving behind overt, pungent salty trails, you hear Maxine's onlooking superior address you, her voice slightly slurred suspiciously: "Keep it uuup David. I knew you two wouuld find a common languaage ...". Bravely deciding to investigate, you throw a quick sideways glance, noticing the Chief unconsciously fidgeting with the top button of her immodest blouse, her nipples visibly poking through the thin white fabric. Her classy face is suspiciously flushed. Desperately struggling to hide her horniness, she puts on an act of intently reading some of the "important papers" from the pile in front of her, feigning disinterest in the debauched scene in front of her.

The rest of her speech cuts off, as the cop slut before you spits loudly on your meat, filling the room with a lewd, wet sound. Adding another layer of liquid to the revolting slick surface, Maxine slowly brings her hand up and wraps it around the base of your girth in a nearly painful, tight grip. She spits out a deadpan: "That's for getting my glasses dirty, asshole" as she slowly slides the surprisingly soft skin of her palm down your base, biting her lip slightly. She proceeds to give you an agonizingly slow handjob, your furious red knob just inches away from her unblinking face.

Despite her humiliating predicament, the stout, hot-as-fuck cop looks unflinching and gutsy as she squats her tense hourglass frame before your naked lower body in the favourite pose of the many Insta thots you used to beat off to. However, unlike the gold digging whores’ crudely disguised prostitution ads on your invariably broken phone screen, forever out of your reach, she is just a cock's length away from you, her fat-lipped mouth forming a tough-gal frown. Ramming her stiletto heels into the soiled expensive carpet, she props the other one of her athletic arms into a spread knee. Her tight "uniform" hot pants are provocatively buried between her legs. Awkwardly hunching over her, you appreciate the view of them hiking up halfway up her athletic ass. Fit for a steamy model shooting, her lavish figure looks poised to attract an army of drooling, horny followers. While the bad bitch offhandedly continues to stroke your cock, you smile a dumb debauched grin, guessing the number of likes she would receive.

Lusting after the fit cop's fit, tight pornstar body, unwilling to settle for a mere handjob you grumble: "Did I mention anything about jerking me off? Which part of: "eat my cock" don't you understand?" while she runs her palm across your shiny dick, lubing it in places where the cocktail of juices has dripped slightly.

Unmoved by the fact that despite her feisty demeanour, she is acting more befitting of a wanton slut, she spits another bantering response, her still perfectly made up face slightly flushing:

"Are we having Italian today? ‘Cause there’s a small meatball with skin sausage, stinky dick cheese and thin mayo filling on the plate.”

In a deadpan voice she adds: “I hate Italian." as she lunges forward and puts her lips around your head, suckling on it. Surprised by this sudden attack, you barely avoid shooting in her mouth immediately, grunting loudly as you mobilize all of your pathetic resolve, legs trembling. Although the embrace on your dick is closer to kissing than sucking, she flicks her tongue around your urethra, catching a large stream of pre-cum. Almost blacking out, you barely manage to avoid giving her mouth a cream filling. Below you, Maxine pulled down her glasses, slutty lips still wrapped around the front of your head, and winks a mean, emerald green eye at you. She finally pulls off your cock, leaving a red kiss mark around your pisshole. You nevertheless notice a slight appreciation in her features, as she throws out towards Chief MILF's desk: "Well, looks like he isn't totally hopeless." Swallowing the pre-cum with a sloppy, lewd gulp, she adds a depreciative: "... Barely", keeping her up her tough front. Fully focusing on not pathetically jizzing away, you only faintly register wet slipping sounds coming from your side, punctuated by occasional squeaks of a chair.

Annoyed by the cop-slut's constant wisecracking banter, you try to get a guiding grip on her head to begin fucking the bitch's face in earnest. But, her being stacked and athletic and you being a crude pervert, she easily manages to slap your hand away before you can get a good grip on her police hat. Shutting down your attempt to take control and start ravaging her throat before it even started, she mockingly wiggles her index finger at you like an insolent child: "Uh uh, no hands baby... You get to use them a lot anyway"

Contemptuously increasing the speed of her handjob with the other hand, the squatting raven-haired stunner, completely out of your league, fills the room with the sleazy wet sound of thick foreskin sliding across your exposed meat. Being the disgusting pervert you are, rarely bothering to shower, not to mention washing your body crevices, a disgustingly large amount of sticky smegma immediately emerges, filling the room with a perverse, acrid smell. Taunting you with a mock-surprised face, the squatting policewoman adds: "Wow, what an exquisite cheese-plate you were hiding David! Did you collect all that just for me?" Despite the disapproving scorn about your lack of hygiene in the feisty cop's words, you notice her legs tremble slightly upon witnessing the lewd sight, any trace of disgust suspiciously absent from her features.

Bowing down to the side of your dick to examine it like critical criminal evidence, Maxine brings her nose up to the repugnant accumulation at the back of your knob and takes a nasty sniff, giving your cock a few jerks. Her other hand unconsciously shoots up towards the uniform hot-pants digging into her crotch before she catches herself and wraps it around the slick veiny skin at the centre. Giving your dick a strong tug, she peels back your foreskin hard. The bossy cop loses her composure for a second as she gives your now exposed, filthy pinkish skin an uncharacteristically wanton, scraping lick. Her model-worthy features fill with depraved lust as she greedily scoops up a large wad of smegma from the sensitive skin, sending shock waves of pleasure through your body. A few globs of the sticky white fudge cling to her soiled lips as she deposits it in her mouth. Slowly retreating back to the front of your cock, her face is filled with obscene pleasure as she seemingly savours the sensation of the putrid taste filling her mouth. Coming back to senses, you blurt out: "What the fuck are you doing, filthy slut?", feeling an opportunity to properly **** her, given how she has her mouth full. “For an upstanding policewoman, you like that disgusting shit a tad too much, don’t you think?”

Startled from her perverted lapse, she quickly puts the stern glare from before back on, your cock dangerously close to her face. As she pouts her lips in a mockingly overwhelmed expression, you feel slightly threatened the possibilities of all the harm she might cause you with her stacked athletic body. Opening your mouth, you attempt to give a few soothing words just as she wordlessly lunges forward and wraps her fat lips around your disturbingly red knob in one smooth motion, closing her lips around its still exposed filth-covered backside. The only thing that escapes your mouth is a loud grunt as your overstimulated cock-head ends up in the warm confines of her mouth.

An almost painful amount of cum flows up your cock, as you fight the urge to release with all your weak willpower. Struggling to prevent being humiliated by the raven-haired deviant slut has turned out to be more difficult than expected. Throwing one last look at her chiselled body, both hands nonchalantly wrapped around your dick as a few drops of spit fall into her ample cleavage, you feel powerless against your blazingly hot opponent as you try to mobilize your last pathetic reserves of willpower.