Chapter 1 - The cock that broke the boy's throat

Disclaimer: I wrote this a few months ago, it does involve a police officer choking someone with her dick - I'm sorry if it is insensitive to the current affairs happening right now. This is a huge personal fetish for myself personally and it motivated me to write the following scenario. 
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Roxy massaged her temples. This was the third time this week! She glanced in the rear-view mirror again, making eye contact with the guiltless boy in the back seat. As their eyes met Elijah flashed one of his trademark shit-eating grins, flaunting his perfect white teeth.

“So how long are you going to stretch it out this time? Maybe you should’ve saved us both the hassle and kept driving,” he let out a long drawn out sigh, “Now my art is only halfway done, and I’ll have to finish it later.” Smiling again as he finished his sentence.
Roxy’s jaw clenched as she maintained her composure.

“Pretty cocky of you to consider your shit graffiti ‘Art’.” She spat back at him, causing his grin to widen. 

Roxy knew he was baiting her, but she couldn’t help but rise to it. She has been arresting Elijah for the past few months, always for graffiti. Unfortunately, he was immune from punishment thanks to his parents, who were rich and knew the right people. Every time Roxy brought him in, he was back out within the next day. The other cops on patrol didn’t bother with arresting him for this reason, but she couldn’t stand letting this punk get away scot free for vandalizing businesses with his spray paint crap. Most of the businesses were little local shops and hiring a cleaner to clean away the paint was expensive for them. Roxy’s jaw clenched tighter as she thought about those shop owners.

“More than three hundred people disagree with youuuu,” Elijah sang in a sing songy voice, “I’m an artist for my fans. My followers love what I do with these hands.” 

He flipped his shoulder-length raven black hair back and shifted in his seat, waving his handcuffed hands around. He was wearing a black hoodie and tight black jeans. As Roxy eyed him over in the rear-view mirror, he puckered up his lips and mimed a kiss. She had to admit he looked good, a very lithe body and rather petite, he was probably just over five and half foot tall. His blue eyes contrasted so well against the pale tone of his skin and the darkness of his hair. She scowled and massaged her temples again. This was not a good day to be dealing with Elijah. Roxy normally had a short fuse to begin with, which helped her deal with some of the rowdy delinquents she dealt with on patrol, but it was extra short today because of a date that went sour. The THIRD date in a row that went sour! Another three, maybe that is her lucky number today. The third date, the third arrest of the day, and the third time this week she’s had to deal with Elijah.

Elijah began getting more into his pantomime of making out, moaning slightly and slitting his eyes.
“Why don’t we settle this the old fashioned way, I’m sure I could make it worth your while,” he did a few pelvic thrusts in the backseat, “I could give you the best orgasm of your life guaranteed if you skip the paperwork this time and let me go. We both know I’ll be out tomorrow anyway.” 

Roxy felt a vein pop out on her forehead as she struggled to maintain her composure. Then she smiled. She smiled real big as she looked in the mirror again. She saw Elijah’s grin falter and she smiled more.

“You’re right.” She said and shrugged. She stepped out of her patrol car and went to get Elijah out of the back. They were in the vehicle bay of the police station and she knew just where to go. Roxy opened up the door and roughly pulled Elijah out of the seat before she began marching him towards the entrance.

“Wha-?” He began,

“Shut up. Don’t utter another word.” She snapped

“Worried abo-“ He began again but Roxy quickly yanked him to a support pillar of the garage behind another patrol car. He frowned at the manhandling, “What’s th-“ he was about to complain as Roxy locked lips with him. It was an aggressive kiss, as her tongue forced its way into his mouth and her hands groped his supple ass. Elijah’s eyes went wide in shock as she molested his mouth. Roxy was at least a head taller than him and in much better shape. Her breasts, although tightly constrained by her uniform, pressed against Elijah as his cheeks flushed and his loins stirred. She molded into him, dominating his mouth with her tongue. As she felt his dick stiffen through the fabric of his jeans she moved one of her hands to stroke it through his jeans.

“Mmmphhff--!” Elijah moaned into the kiss as he began struggling a little bit. Roxy’s own cheeks were flushed as she slowly broke the kiss, biting his lip and forcing him to come forward. 
“Wh—?” As Elijah tried to talk again, Roxy hooked a thumb into the side of his mouth and pulled sideways. As the words he tried to say were garbled she leaned in towards his ear and whispered, “No. Talking.”

Elijah looked up at Roxy as if seeing her for the first time. Her red hair was pulled tightly back in a ponytail, her tan face beautiful with her mouth slightly ajar as she breathed huskily. It was her eyes that made him nervous. Her purple eyes were alight with a mania of a predator, not the eyes of a horny woman who wanted some sex. For the first time Elijah began to feel unsure of himself, “It’s oka-“ as he tried to talk again Roxy’s hand on his dick tightened through the fabric, ‘causing him to gasp softly rather than finish his sentence. “You ARE going to give me the best orgasm of my life, and you’re going to do it without saying another fucking word.” Roxy stated, as if it were a proclamation. 

Her attitude and body manner made Elijah nervous, but he shrugged off the feeling. He grinned again and nodded; he was about to nail the hot police officer who kept arresting him! 

Just as suddenly as Roxy had made out with him, she pulled him out of the leeway and resumed marching him into the station proper. Elijah was about to protest, as he had a rather prominent boner that was obvious through his tight jeans but a glance from Roxy convinced him otherwise. He was familiar enough with the police station by now to know where they were going but Roxy pulled him down a different hallway this time. As he was marched down the new hallway, he could see some of the passing staff snicker at his obvious dilemma in his pants. Elijah scowled but mentally shrugged, he was about to use this boner to fuck the hottest woman in the police department! As he began daydreaming about the amazing sex he was about to engage in, he heard Roxy talking to some cop behind the counter. 

“…give him a proper talking to. Let me into number two.”

“The camera is busted in that cell; you know we can’t use that one.” The cop replied.

Roxy pulled Elijah around to show the cop who she had. Elijah made eye contact with the cop and recognized him. His name was Tom and he used to arrest Elijah but eventually gave up after the fourth attempt of trying to keep him locked up. Tom recognized Elijah too as Roxy spoke up again, 

“So can I get cell two?”

Tom looked between Elijah and Roxy, then shrugged.

“Sure, those maintenance logs are always behind, anyway right?” 

Tom pressed the buzzer and Roxy was off again, hauling Elijah past the entry gate and deeper into the cell area of the station. Elijah had never been back here before since he was never officially charged, meaning he was kept in the holding cell towards the front of the station normally. Roxy’s grip on his wrist was like iron and actually began to hurt, but before he could open his mouth, she glanced back at him again. He decided to drop the issue and noticed there were two cells set into the wall in the back of the cell area. Roxy unlocked the door to the solitary confinement and shoved him inside before following him in.

There was a toilet, sink, and bed with a single lightbulb for illumination in the confinement cell. As Elijah struggled to sit up he stopped as Roxy began to disrobe. She took off her vest, footwear and slowly began removing her shirt.
Roxy’s heart began beating faster as she took off her shirt and felt goosebumps as the cold air of the cell touched her bare skin. She noticed Elijah was like a deer in the headlight, as her breasts were only held back by her straining DD cup lacy bra. She smiled and bent forward, pushing her bust forward in offering. She could see his dick straining against the fabric of his jeans and knew he must be rock hard. Still smiling she bodily lifted him from the floor and sat down on the edge of the bed, positioning Elijah towards her as his legs went around her. Elijah still couldn’t believe his luck as Roxy wrapped a hand in his hair and pulled him into another rough make out session. Her tongue letting him know who was in charge as she moaned into his mouth. He was slightly uncomfortable thanks to all the gear poking into his legs and he thought he felt a large prod from Roxy’s pelvic region as they continued to sloppily make love with their mouths. 

Roxy was getting excited. She couldn’t wait any longer. Pulling Elijah’s hair hard enough to break the kiss and make him hiss in pain she looked at him and admired how perfect those teeth looked. Such a pretty boy. She shoved him backward off of her. Elijah gasped in shock as he fell backwards to the floor and cracked head on the concrete floor of the cell.

“What the fuck?!” he exclaimed as pain blossomed in his skull. 

He was laying on the floor of the cell as Roxy stood up and began removing her bra. Elijah was about to complain but was robbed of speech as he watched Roxy slowly reveal her tits. Naturally gifted, Roxy cursed her breast size regularly in her line of work, moments like these made her glad of her prodigious bosom, however. Elijah admired how pert Roxy’s nipples were, a darker shade of brown than the rest of her naturally tan skin, he also noticed how hard those nipples were. He didn’t have much time to admire them as Roxy quickly bent forward and crouched over him. She saw Elijah’s mouth open and quickly put both her thumbs into his mouth and pulled his mouth open.

“No. Talking.” She repeated. 

Elijah was amazed by the strength of this woman and thought she must be getting off on manhandling him as she pulled him up by his shoulders and forced him into a kneeling position. Confused he looked up but couldn’t see past the underside of breasts as Roxy took off her gear belt and began to work her pants down. His dick could not get any harder, as he realized they were finally getting to the main event.

Roxy breathed a sigh of relief as she finally freed herself of her restrictive clothing. The only remaining article of clothing on her body was her thong, which was doing a poor job of concealing her massive half-hard cock. Elijah’s mouth dropped open in disbelief at the sight before him. This beautiful Brazilian goddess before him revealed a manhood womanhood that was twice the size of his own. Elijah noted her cock was only slightly darker than the rest of her skin and how dark the head of her cock was, it was around the same color as her nipples he thought. It was impossible not to notice her balls, as they looked swollen. It was clear that she hadn’t gotten any action for a while. He was also impressed how hairless her groin area was, maybe she waxed? Roxy fondled one of her breasts and began stroking her dick to bring it to full mast. Her gift of size did not only extend to her bust and ass, but here as well.

“Ahh…” Roxy moaned as she pulled back the foreskin of her dick, “Speechless? That’s a first.” Roxy asked, licking her lips in anticipation. As Elijah opened his mouth to speak Roxy’s hands moved quickly, one thumb pulling down on his lower jaw, the other entwining in his hair behind his head. Before he could get any syllables out, Roxy thrust forward and lodged her thickening cock securely within his mouth, forcing him to gag almost immediately. 

“Mmmm…!” Roxy moaned again as she felt the velvety confines of his mouth wrap around her cock. “Keep in mind nobody is watching. So if you even think about using those teeth you’re going to be leaving here without them.” She growled menacingly
Elijah mumbled around the massive intruder in his mouth and tried to jerk his head away from Roxy's pelvic region. The hand in his hair tightened and pulled him back in a lewd tug of war.

“Ah! Yes! Keep struggling, it feels so goooood~!” as the vibrations from his attempted speech and futile escape attempts. Tears began pooling in his eyes as Elijah attempted to piece together what just happened, and what was happening. He thought he was about to fuck some uptight police officer, not GET fucked! He didn’t have much time to think about it as she began forcing his head back and forth, the hand wrapped up in his hair making sure he was unable to pull away. 

“Mmm… yesss.” Roxy continued to moan as she violated his mouth with her dick. It had been so long since she had her dick sucked. Most of her potential partners end up running out the moment they found out the truth.  That she was a woman with a dick bigger than most men. Elijah was finding out the hard way, literally. She scowled down at him suddenly.

“If you don’t start sucking, I’m going to start using your throat.” Tears were flowing freely down his face now, his blue eyes making a desperate plea for her to stop. As she looked down at his pretty boy face, she licked her lips. It looked so much prettier with her cock in it. She gasped and moaned as she watched his cheeks cave in as he began sucking properly.
Keeping one hand on the back of his head she reached into her gear belt with her other hand, as he began moving on his own accord, only sucking on half her length as it was all he could fit in his mouth. 

“MMMPHHH--!!” He earnestly tried to pull back as she brandished her phone above him, the light on as she began recording the sloppy blowjob. 
The hand in his hair tightened painfully and forcefully kept him in position. He looked past the camera lens glaring down at him and into the face of his tormentor, all sadistic glee as her cock slipped in and out of his mouth.
“Mm, yeah! Just… ah… like that!” she instructed as she kept pumping her cock into his mouth, enjoying his weak struggle on a mental and physical level.
Elijah’s mouth was already sore. Roxy’s cock was too big to fit in his mouth, a fact that she was determined to prove him wrong about, it seemed. 

He hated her, especially her cock. The feel. The smell. The size. The everything. 

At the same time Roxy temporarily loved Elijah. 
She loved the way he struggled. The way he cried. The look of desperation in his blue eyes.

She began moving faster, her breathe quickened as she began sinking more and more of her cock into his mouth. He began to gag, a lot.
“You’re pretty good at sucking, ah, cock. Mmmm… I bet you could make a living doing this.” Roxy taunted him. She suddenly stopped at the entrance of his throat and held her cock immobile as it was just far enough in to force him to gag. He looked up at her and tried to mumble something around the intrusion in his mouth, confusion plain on his face.

“You’re worried about your throat?” She teased breathlessly. He nodded as best he could. The ice-cold smile returned to her face as she put her phone down and placed it on top of her other hand on the back of his head.

“You,” she began as she saw a look of panic cross Elijah’s face “-should.” As she finished, she shoved her hips forward and pulled her hands back.
“GRRRMMMPHHHH---!” was the only sound he could make as her whole cock forced it’s way down his throat.
“Ooooh GODS!” Roxy breathed as she felt the tightness of his throat. His mumbling only made the experience better. As his lips finally kissed her pelvis, she held him there. Elijah’s body did it’s best to repel this foreign object lodged in his throat, but Roxy’s strength rendered it impossible. Spit began flying from his mouth as he tried to take air into his lungs which was now an impossibility. The girth of Roxy’s dick occupied his whole throat, making it distend and bulge with her length making itself well known to his tonsils. 

“Mmm, you’re doing, ah… great.” Roxy whispered as she felt his struggles get weaker. 
Elijah was fully panicking now; did she mean to choke him to death with her cock?! He needed air! His eyes began rolling back. His whole world boiled down to Roxy’s cock. The feel of veins with his tongue, the salty precum she leaked inside his mouth, the smell of sex, and his absolute inability to breathe around it.

“Oh, maybe not.” Roxy grinned as she watched his reaction to his first deepthroat play out through his face. Right as he was going to pass out, he felt the hands in his hair pull suddenly and painfully as her cock suddenly evacuated his throat and mouth. She pulled her cock out of the warm confines of his mouth and he inhaled desperately. She grabbed her cock with one hand and smeared his face with his saliva, tears, and her precum. She painted his face with her cock and moaned. This was so hot and he looked so much better with homebrew makeup, Roxy thought deviously.

“You fucking bi-“ Elijah started but Roxy’s thumb quickly found it’s way to his mouth and forced it open before thrusting forward again. His eye’s almost bulged out of his skull as she didn’t stop until he had swallowed all of her thick dick, throat bulging obscenely.
“No, AH-“ Roxy gasped as she began throatfucking him, “Talking!” the sounds he made were nothing more than wet protests as she abused his face in the most perverted way possible. She was leaking copious amounts of precum now and made sure to drop as much as she could right on his tongue to make sure he got a taste. 

Elijah was no longer a participant of this ordeal, he was reduced down to an object of pleasure as Roxy freely forced him to deepthroat her giant cock over and over again. It felt like it had been forever since he began sucking her cock. He looked up in surprise as she suddenly stopped and looked down at him. 

“Do you like the taste of cum?” She hissed with an icy grin. With her cockhead resting directly on his tongue he desperately shook his head side to side to indicate no. 
“I guess I won’t come in your mouth then.” Roxy sighed as she resumed deepthroating the boy. Elijah was glad of the small blessings, swallowing a bunch of cum was not his idea of a good time. He felt her dick get even harder and wished she would cum already so it would be over faster, as fresh tears mingled with the mess of his face. 

Roxy grabbed her phone and as she neared climax. She began breathing harder and felt her balls tighten. Breaking in a virgin throat always felt so good. She considered painting his face with a new color. Focusing intently on her pleasure she knew where she would spend her load. Quickening her pace she fucked his face at a new speed.

“Ah, ah, ahhhHHYESSSS~!” Roxy hilted balls deep into Elijah’s throat.
Elijah whimpered as he felt her cock stiffen and her balls twitch, the light from the recording phone illuminating the indecent act of copulation. He felt her cock pulse strongly, distending his mouth open even further as she came deep in his throat.

“Take it you filthy, ah, whore!” Roxy yelled as her cock pumped load after load of cum directly down his throat. She held him pressed against her crotch with her hand as she unloaded weeks of pent up frustration into his stomach. 
It was too much, Elijah began a fresh attempt to escape Roxy’s iron grasp. She was still cumming! He felt bloated as he gulped down shot after shot of her spunk, her balls continued to twitch while pressed against his face and his swallowing made lewd sounds that spurred her on further.
"FUUUUuuuuccccckkkk...." Her excitement was clear as she breathlessly continued her orgasm. 
After what seemed like an infinite time Elijah felt the hand on the back of his head begin to pull him slowly off her shaft. Before she pulled him off all the way he felt another pump of cum land directly on tongue. The thick liquid thoroughly filling his mouth as he whimpered, the salty taste a new experience for him. Pulling out, Roxy recorded the last few spurts of her orgasm over his face before painting a fresh picture of debauchery on his face with her dick.

“You look great as a slut.” Roxy breathed as she came down from her orgasm and finished recording. 
“I can’t wait to share this with my friends.” She smiled as Elijah regained his breath.
“If you think yo-“ but before he could finish his sentence Roxy again manhandled him and pulled him into a deep kiss, exchanging fresh liquids into the mess that was his mouth.

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Hello! This is my first attempt at writing smut. I've been super nervous about submitting anything, but after waiting a few months I've realized my inner perfectionist would never be satisfied and decided to say fuck it and post! I hope you enjoyed =^-^=


