A cop. A black cop.

You sigh in relief. A cop.
"Officer...this...this fucking pervert **** me, right here against this wall." He stepped further into the light. You could see his skin was dark, but couldn't quite make out his features. You were glad that he showed when he did. You were still disgusted by what had happened, but at least he didn't cum in you. You didn't know what you expected. As your grandfather had always said, they were a savage race and couldn't help themselves. You looked back at the hunched form of the disgusting black man that had violated you, and your white guilt started to kick in.

"Is that so? Alright Miss. You go wait in the squad car. I'll deal with this bastard." he said, drawing his nightstick. You quickly gathered yourself, straightening your clothes as you scurried down the ill-lit alley. You glanced over your shoulder to see the pervert held against the wall by the throat, the cop with his nightstick held low, and threatening. His squad car was just ahead.

"I swear, man! You saw she was grindin' on it! Jus' an embarrassed white bitch who got caught! Dat's all!" the pervert said in a ****, quivering voice. You steeled yourself against the sounds of the nightstick against flesh and bone, and whipped the car door open and slid inside. With a loud thud, the door shut out the outside world. You slumped into the seat, exhausted. Tears welled up, but didn't fall, as you thought about what had happened.

Your morals were screaming, but your rational mind was singing a different tune. "Steph, he took your virginity. You'll never get it back, no matter how hard you try. And besides, it did feel good there at the end, didn't it?" You shook your head, trying to clear it of that sinful thought. You tried to remember the Bible verses you'd memorized, but they all seemed to escape you.

Your self reflection was shattered as the door was open, and the damned pervert was shoved in, right beside you. "What the FUCK!" you screamed as the door slammed shut. The cop opened his door and sat in. You could see clearly under the dome light that we was a very large black man himself.

"Sorry Miss. He is saying you are a prostitute that attempted to entrap him. It did appear to me that you were the more vigorous of the two parties, so I'm taking you both in till I can sort this out."

Your rage welled up, and immediately boiled over. "This fucking pervert RAPES ME in the alley and you have to SORT THIS OUT! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!" you scream. You start beating on the bulletproof glass, and hard sobs start to rack your body. The cop steps out, and opens the side door.

"Miss, calm down or I'll have to cuff you." he says. You notice the pervert isn't cuffed. You bite your lip, but can't help yourself.

"Grandpa was right. You all do stick together."

"Fine, Miss. We'll process you both and put you both in holding." he says, pushing you over so your face is in the foul, negro perverts crotch. You wince as you feel your arms being pulled together, and your wrists cuffed. The door slams shut. You are slammed backwards into the seat as the cruiser takes off.

You feel a hand at your breast, and realize that he has not cuffed the pervert. "You didn't cuff him?" you ask.

"Budget cuts. Besides, he has been nothing but cooperative. I suggest you follow his lead..." he says as the pervert's hand slips over breast, and almost immediately up to your neck, drawing you down to his lap; "...and cooperate."

"You...you fucking bastard! I'll have you fuckHMMPHH!" you yell as he forces his cock into your mouth. Its massive length still tastes like you as he slides it deep passed your lips. He shifts suddenly so your hands are behind you and you are laying scrunched in the corner, his thick, black dick thrusting wildly into your mouth and throat.

"Don't worry, Miss. The cameras are recording everything. We'll book him once we get the station." the cop says as you desperately try to stretch your mouth to accomodate his girth. "Unless we get a call, that is, and I'll have to leave you two alone."