Time to hit the showers

Nancy was almost surprised when he actually helped her to her feet. Her knees were a bit shaky and she staggered slightly, falling against him before she could catch herself.

“Time to hit the showers…” he grinned, “People are gonna notice you if you aren’t happily filling out your forms upstairs!”

Nancy nodded, biting her lips, but didn’t say anything. Part of her was disappointed that it was over, but on the other hand it was completely in line with Schmelzer’s character to not give a fuck about her needs. Once again it sunk in that she absolutely was nothing more than a piece of fuckmeat to him and she blushed a little as she turned to pick up her discarded clothes, holding them close to her body. She didn’t bother to put them on since she’d hit the showers in a minute anyway.

They climbed out of the ring and Schmelzer followed her closely, enjoying the sheepish quietness from the usually confident Detective. As she walked towards the gym’s doors, he took the opportunity to once again admire her bubbly Latina butt, gently swaying from side to side with her gait, still glowing red from her spanking.

They entered the hallway to the changing rooms and Nancy realized that they would have to walk straight towards the elevators to reach them. At any second, the doors could slide open with a ping and literally any of her colleagues could see her like this: butt-naked, with her clothes in hand, bare pussy on full display with Ryan Schmelzer in tow, in a similar state of disrobe. Eyes glued to the elevator, she hastened her steps, hurrying towards the ladies’ room when Schmelzer suddenly grabbed her arm from behind, stopping her dead in her tracks.

“What?!” she hissed, head spinning to glare back at him. She was feeling the urgency now. There had been the chance of someone entering the entire time as she had sucked him off, had given him a tit-job, but at this moment her mind was clear enough so the danger was scaring her. She needed to get out of this hallway.

With his free hand, Schmelzer opened the door to the male changing room, giving her a wicked grin. “Not done with you yet…” he grinned, dragging her after him.

Nancy resisted for a moment, the idea playing in her mind that there might be people inside. Entering a male locker room naked would certainly alter her reputation around the precinct in a way she wasn’t ready for, yet her legs didn’t have enough purchase to stop him. Her eyes darted around, relieved to find that nobody was inside and just like that she quit fighting back. Tossing her clothes to the floor, she followed Schmelzer, who did the same, shedding his shirt as well as he pulled her towards the showers.

“You’re a fucking bastard!” she whispered at him, feeling the strong urge to tell him as she was about to let him fuck her nonetheless as they entered the small, tiled room. Eight shower heads were lined up along the walls, four on each opposing wall. Like the rest of the gym, everything was clean and sleek, but with no privacy shields or cabins at all there was still no place to hide. She realized that even now, if somebody came in, she’d be spotted immediately.

“Shut your fucking mouth, slut!” Schmelzer growled back, giving her a push forward towards one of the shower heads. She winced when he once again grabbed her hair and roughly manhandled her into position, then hit the button. Nancy gasped as cold water suddenly splattered over her face, draining her upper body in seconds and washing away the nasty mess the facefuck had left on her features. Instinctively, she tried to retreat, but Schmelzer’s grip was unforgiving and he held her under as the stream slowly warmed.

“Fucking know-it-all bitch!” he chided her, planting a hard slap on her sore butt that made her reddened glute jiggle erotically and enticed an embarrassingly girly squeak from Nancy. His fingers then dug harshly into the soft skin of her hip, pulling her back. "Push that fucking ass out! Show me that nasty slut cunt!"

The moan that escaped her lips was humiliating. Almost instinctively, Nancy did as she was told, water running down over her face. Planting both hands against the shower's cool tiles, she inched her feet about shoulder-wide apart, then bent over slightly to present her rear end towards Schmelzer in a clear invitation to be mounted.

Schmelzer savored the moment. Running his thumb across the heated flesh of her butt, he then used it to pull her glute to the side a little. Spreading her open, he gave himself a clear view of her puckered asshole as well as that deliciously slick pussy, begging to be pounded.

“You think Burnett is already upstairs?” he whispered, teasingly running the tip of his finger along the length of her slit, all the way from her taint to the apex, “Wondering where you are?”

Nancy whined as he reminded her of her partner. If Syd could see her like this… what would she think? The thought felt incredibly forbidden, her teeth biting at her lower lip as she pondered the shameful idea. She shivered as his rough fingertip circled her clit, not quite touching her where she wanted. Arching her back a little more, she pushed back towards him, trying to convince him.

“Beg me!”

Opening her eyes, she peered back at Schmelzer through her own, soaked hair. Seeing his sleazy grin, she felt concerningly little urge to headbutt him. Instead, she continued to debase herself. Bracing herself against the wall with one forearm, she reached back with her free hand to pry her ass-cheeks apart, lewdly presenting herself.

“Please!” she whispered, hating and loving how whiny it sounded, “Fuck me! Use my…” She stopped for a moment, recalling his own words. “… my nasty slut cunt!”

Schmelzer smirked. “As you wish, Petty Officer McKenna…” He loved the glare in her eyes as his comment of her military rank reminded her of the humiliating beatdown he had just handed her, then those eyes went wide with shock as two fingers stretched her cunt wide open.

“Fuuuuck!” Nancy groaned breathlessly, almost losing her footing on the slippery shower tiles as he invaded her sex, his thick digits feeling fantastic. He curled his fingers, rubbing the calloused tips along her inner walls and creating mind-blowing sensations that made her knees buckle.

“Tell you what, you’re definitely a petty, little bitch!” he mocked. He let go of her hair and her head slumped forward, seemingly too weak to hold it up. She began to moan loudly as he quickly found her best spots, mercilessly targeting them. His free hand caressed her flat, girly abs for a moment, rubbing up and down across the taut muscles before he grabbed one of her bare tits. A note of pain filtered into her gasps as he squeezed hard, treating her soft c-cup like a stress-ball as he toyed with them. With her mouth emitting a constant stream of pathetic mewling though, she couldn’t muster a protest though. Instead, she rolled her hips in time with his curling motions, maximizing her own pleasure as she was fingerbanged in the precinct gym’s male showers.

“Petty Slut First Class more like it!” he prodded her, at the same time increasing the pace he was fingering her at. She was literally dripping, her sticky juices actually running down his fingers. He could see her puckered asshole clench and unclench rhythmically, almost winking at him as her excitement increased. “Petty Slut McKenna! Say it!”

Nancy moaned helplessly. Biting down on her lips, she rose to her toes, **** for release.

“Say it!”