Chapter 2 - Cops and Robbers (Caitlyn, Jinx)

I could get used to this, Sett thought as he leaned back in the comfy leather chair. The small detective’s office was filled with loud slurping and moaning as the two best officers in the force, Caitlyn and Vi, formerly lesbian lovers, now bisexual lovers, filled their lusty mouths with Sett’s cock. Cait bobbed her head up and down, her throat stuffed with man-meat, involuntary tears rolling down her cheeks as she choked down inch after inch of Sett’s bitch-breaker. Ever a lady-killer, Vi lavished Cait’s cunt with her fingers, rubbing her squelching folds and occasionally sliding a few fingers deep inside, just to keep her guessing. Caitlyn’s body responded wildly to the lewdness and juices gushed from her entrance like a waterfall. Vi, with the more difficult role of deepthroating Sett’s monstrous cock left to her partner, took the easier but equally important role of worshipping his balls. She licked and kissed the organs, slobbering messily as she coated them with a thick layer of her hot saliva. She loved the feeling of being filled with load after load of hot cum more than anything, and knew the better care she took of Sett's sack, the more delicious semen he would be able to feed them later. With that thought, she redoubled her efforts in worshipping Sett's balls. Occasionally her face would bump against her blowjob partner’s as both cocksluts cramped themselves as far into Sett’s crotch as they could.


Sett, for his part, absently ran his hands through his girls’ scalps. His left grabbed a fistful of the boxer’s short, bright pink hair and yanked occasionally, knowing that she enjoyed a little more roughness, earning yelps of surprise and moans of hazy lust. His right simply ran through the sniper’s long, purple locks, coaxing her gently through her relatively new ordeal of deepthroating. With both women preoccupied, and not much for him to participate, his mind wandered.


It wasn’t too hard really. After raping Vi into submitting mentally and physically to him, Cait surrendered to her inner slut relatively easily. He could only imagine the emotions and confusion racing through Caitlyn’s head when she opened the door to her apartment only to see her gay lover’s naked body bent over the kitchen counter by a complete stranger, a man, fucking her pussy, hands wrapped tight around her neck, her face controted into an expression of mindless delight. Just by chance, he’d timed it perfectly too, cumming hard in her snatch, filling her with a thick, creamy load that dripped and ran down her quivering leg, bringing Vi to a screaming orgasm as he did so, followed by a loud dirty squelching as he pulled out completely. That creampie was the 5th hot load he’d given her, an impossible feat for normal humans, filing and overfilling all of her holes several times over. However, Sett’s vastayan genes gave him bestial sexual prowess, allowing him to fuck continuously for over a day if he really had to. Unlike most animals that would enter heat, he could more or less activate and deactivate his sexual trance at will. So it only took the 5 steps he walked from Vi to arm’s reach of Caitlyn for his slightly-softened shaft to completely recover and his testicles to begin refilling in anticipation of Caitlyn's fresh virgin holes. 


Caitlyn, still in shock at seeing her girlfriend being fucked by a stranger, almost didn’t react when Sett cupped her face in his hands and kissed her. Almost 2 in the morning, her mind addled by a day of exhausting work, she mentally submitted almost immediately, instinctively reciprocating the kiss. Operating on her deep, primitive instincts, having a physically imposing man aggressively coming onto her was delightful. Even feeling his shaft poke at her clothed hip, leaving creamy goo on her skirt, something she’d’ve found disgusting normally, a deeper sensation overcame her mind and filled it with lust. Unbeknownst to her, the entire apartment was filled with the stench of Vi’s sexual frenzy, a familiar, comforting smell that subconsciously released the sexual pleasure simulants in her brain. Someone I love got fucked just now, her brain said. And I want some too.


These comforting signals, mixed with her subconscious womanly instinct of wanting nothing more than a muscular, attractive man to fill up her womb and make her a moth created a moment of weakness Sett exploited.


He didn’t rip her clothes off, pin her down, fuck her like he did Vi. Cait was much weaker, mentally and physically. She wouldn’t be able to take such rough treatment and he wasn’t interested in plowing a limp, dead-eyed mess. He liked his lovers more lively and active. He loved it when Vi cursed at him and tried to fight him off. If he wanted some warm meat to pleasure himself without a reaction, he always had his right hand. No, he wanted Caitlyn not just as a body to fuck, but a woman to make love to. 


With that in mind he advanced, shoving his tongue past her lips and caressing hers. The deep French kiss continued as he tasted every inch inside her mouth. One hard reached up her top to grope at her breasts, while the other did the same but lower, pawing at her fleshy ass. Their bodies pressed together, he could feel her heartbeat pounding in her chest, her breath hot and anxious in his face. Awkwardly with their sexual embrace, he guided her into her bedroom and set her down on her bed. 


The things he did to her that night, Caitlyn would never forget. Like Vi, Caitlyn was a virgin to cock, but unlike with Vi, Sett adjusted accordingly. His movements slow, gentle, evenly paced. His lips rarely left hers, sharing loud, wet kisses, his hands caressing her body exclusively for her pleasure, kneading her soft flesh tenderly. Even as he fucked her, he thrust again and again with agonizing slowness. Eventually, when Cait was ready for it, he picked up the pace, dicking her harder, deeper. Her whimpers became moans, and moans became louder moans, and as she climaxed around her new lover she wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly, locking him in tight while her body quaked as she came. Immediately after her body settled down from her high, he began fucking her again with more strong, deep thrusts, and it wasn’t too long before her mouth hung open, eyes glossing over, and loudly appreciating the non stop pleasure coursing through her body. 


The lovers shared orgasm after orgasm for what seemed like hours. When Vi stumbled into the bed, room was made for her. Caitlyn would get on top of Vi and the two would passionately make out, while Sett fucked them both from behind. A few thrusts into Vi’s ass, a few into Caitlyn’s dripping cunt, before returning to Vi, and then Cait again. Two lovely asses stacked on top of each other made for a hot, dripping mess that Sett indulged with reckless abandon. The girls interrupted their throaty, tongue-filled kisses only to moan when one had a hard dick shoved into her. This continued for a while until positions changed, and Sett found himself plowing to a hands-and-knees Caityn from behind while Vi lay under the pair in reverse of Caitlyn and lavished their sex with her slutty mouth. Each hard thrust into Caitlyn's tight snatch was accompanied by a wet, slurping lick from Vi's erotic tongue. Periodically he would pull out of Cait entirely and shove himself balls deep into Vi’s welcoming throat, greeted by a surprised glurk. He’d stay firmly lodged in her windpipe, enjoying the hot snugness, balls resting on her nose. Only when loud, panicky choking and sputtering left a dazed Vi would he pull out and allow the boxer some air while he went back to pounding deep into Cait. The night continued with more pitched orgasms from both girls, more creampies deep in every hole, and increasingly exotic positions from this orgy of a threesome. 


Sett, reaching the end of his rope, finished the night by shooting a nice, gooey load on Caitlyn's face and hair and sat back while Vi scrambled on top of her to lick her clean. Cait, overwhelmed by the sensations rushing through every fiber of her being, simply lay there dumbly while her lover lapped up globs of semen off her face, leaving smeared trails of saliva and cum. She snapped out of her cock-drunk stupor when Vi put her lips against hers and shared throaty kisses and swapped the hot cum between their mouths back and forth, most of it spilling into her neck and bust. Finally, all three participants were completely exhausted and collapsed together into the bed. All three were a mess, covered with lewd, sticky substances, but none had the energy to even suggest cleaning up. Both girls, filled with a euphoric post-sex afterglow, fell into a deep sleep almost immediately. Buried between two sexy bodies, Sett soon joined them.


The morning was little more but a continuation of sexual frenzy for all parties involved. Sett woke up to his half-mast member being sucked on by a bright, cleaned-up Vi, Caitlyn nowhere to be seen. Waking up to a blowjob wasn’t new to him, but no woman had ever been as enthusiastic as Vi in fulfilling their oral duties. 


“Ah! You’re finally awake.” Vi’s demeanor was that of a cheerful, newlywed housewife eager to please her husband. “Cait’s still showering, you made an absolute mess of us last night … perhaps you’d like to join her?” 


Sett, rejuvenated from a night’s rest, felt the fire in his loins light again and sat up, needing no more encouragement. He patted Vi adoringly on the cheek a few times, earning a soft sigh of pleasure from the woman, before smacking her with a backhand. Not hard, but not exactly gently either. Just enough to shock Vi and leave her in some minor pain, exactly the way a tough girl like her wants to be treated, and she moaned appreciatively, rubbing her stinging cheek. “Be a good girl and make us some breakfast, alright? I’ll be right out.”


Vi, like the obedient whore she now was, bounced towards the kitchen at his command. “Of course. Anything for you … daddy” She purred the last word softly with a sly gance and a wink back towards him, and Sett wanted nothing more than to grab her by the hair and shove his cock deep into her throat until she passed out, and then some. 


Gods, she’s just so … loveable? No, not even that. Sett mused. No, more like … fuckable. Something about Vi just made Sett want to break her. To humiliate her. To hurt her. To use every fiber of her flesh as little more than the disposable sex toy it was. The combination of her dyed hair, spunky attitude, Sett wished she would regrow her backbone and defy him just so he could shatter her again like in the jail cell. It was honestly disappointing to him how quickly she fell into the role of his eager cock-warmer, moaning like a harlot even as he abused her. The more pain he inflicted on her, the more she seemed to adore him.


“Get to it then, love.” He got up, still naked with his cock just hanging out in the air, and started walking towards the sound of running water. He slipped into the steamy bathroom and drank in the hazy silhouette of Caitlyn’s shapy figure in the shower. Last night was a rush of sex, ravenous and carnal, a desperate tearing off of clothing and very importantly, in the dark. Now he had time and light to appreciate her body properly. He pulled the shower curtain aside, stepped in, and found himself staring into Caitlyn’s piercing blue eyes. Only a moment of hesitation, before he wrapped her tight in his arms and she leaned forwards in a deep kiss. She tasted the same as she did last night, of sweet sexual bliss, this time with hot water splashing around their bodies, adding a real steam to their already steamy copulations.


“Mmmmmm,” he sighed. “Someone’s eager …”


She slipped a hand down to his rock-hard cock and guided it towards her wet holes.”Shut up and fuck me.” 


A meek virgin merely 12 hours ago, Caitlyn was now bouncing herself eagerly against Sett’s manhood. Obliging her eagerness, Sett picked her up by the thighs and slammed her back against the shower wall, pinning her there, before taking hard, deliberate thrusts straight into her womanhood. Her fat, soapy tits bounced against his chest and he buried his face between them as he fucked her, the hot bliss of sex increased even more by the hot shower water crashing against them. 


Caitlyn, for her part, was in heaven again. Overwhelmed by the sensations of a big dick ravaging her, she instinctively wrapped her legs around her lover’s torso and tightened with every thrust. She put her arms around his head and squeezed her breasts around his face even more, bouncing her chest, smothering him with her bust. 


Hot water rained down on them, pasting thick clumps of Cait’s hair between their faces. The oppressively hot humidity mixed well with the gloriously carnal sensations shared between the couple, bringing them both quickly to the edge of climax. A few more hard thrusts and Cait tipped over the edge, pussy walls squeezing painfully hard on the thick invader, milking it with hot pressure. Waves of euphoria washed through her and she let out loud cries of pleasure. Her legs straightened and toes curled involuntarily as she came, hard and messy. Sett joined her a moment later, mind swimming in a heady daze as he painted her insides, an entire night’s worth of backlogged semen pumping into Caitlyn’s womb, filling her with another load of hot cum. 


Caitlyn, dizzy and legs wobbling from both the hot water and hot sex, clung onto her lover as he put her down, steadying herself. The two merely shared a moment of quiet, hearing each other catch their respective breaths, chests rising and falling, muscles shaking and quivering. 


“Mmmmmmm …” the purple-haired officer breathed directly into the fighter’s ear, still hints of unsated lust dangling from her voice. “You even know what a shower is, you filthy animal? You certainly don’t smell like it.” She gestured towards the soap and shampoo bottles as she teased him. 


“Sorry, we don’t use bottled soap where I come from, you’re gonna have to do it for me,” Sett, happy to continue with the pseudo-roleplay, bit back.


“Ugh, you really are a dirty animal,” She separated from him and turned off the shower. She grabbed a bottle of body wash and squirted a large handful of the cream soap into her hand. “At least you fuck like one. Turn around.” Sett obliged and she began lathering his shoulders and back area, taking plenty of time to caress and massage his lean muscular form. Her mind wandered as she did so, half daydreaming half remembering last night, feeling those muscles pick her up, throw her around like a ragdoll, pinning her down with more force than she could imagine escaping from, imposing a man’s will on her woman’s body, exactly as she wanted it … 


Finished with the back area, Sett turned around and Cait began working his chest. As she spread the soapy cream, her fingers bumped into smatterings of small, faint scars. Absently, she traced her fingers with ghostly gentleness along the raised lines in his skin. “So sexy. Did you get these wrestling with a cougar?”


Sett looked her straight in the eyes. “No, you didn’t scratch me at all, actually.”


Caitlyn stopped for a second in a question-mark-ping sort of moment but gave no other response, and simply moved on with soaping his arms. Completely missed his point. Sett tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and sighed. “You’re a few years older than me, we just had sex, you were absolutely glutonouss and insasiable about it. Based on that, some people would call you a cougar. Issa joke.”


Cait dropped to her knees and started soaping his taunt legs. “Shouldn’t you make sure I’m pregnant first before making those sorts of dad jokes?” 


“With how much cum I’ve pumped into you if you’re not pregnant by now, it’s definitely a problem with you and not me,” Sett retorted. 


Caitlyn finished up with his legs and leveled her eyes at the last part of his body, the chunk of vulgar manliness hanging at half-mast an inch from her face. “Mmmmmm, so defensive,” she purred while wrapping her soapy hands around his shaft and scrotum. “I wasn’t questioning your potency, you know.” She peeled aside the foreskin, making sure to clean inside it, making sure to soap every little bit of the head. “Honestly, I just wanted an excuse for you to cum inside me a few more times… ” she moaned as her slippery fingers perused every tiny bit of the instrument that’d been gouging her guts a few minutes ago. “Is that too much to ask for...?”


Finished with the soap, Caitlyn turned the water back on and rinsed both their bodies clean in cool silence. They stepped out of the shower and halfway through drying himself, Sett cleared his throat. “Well, if you want, we could just stay inside and-”


“Not a chance.” Caitlyn was turned away from him, but there was a stiffness to her movements that revealed her seriousness. “Much as I would love to just cuddle and fuck you all day, there’s a reason I came home so late last night.” She turned around to face him and her face was all business. It was admirable how quick she could flip from an impassioned lover to consummate professional. “Jinx, an insane serial killer, is on the loose again and we need to track her down or people will die. Much as I hate to say it, I can’t waste anymore time with you … indulging myself.”


Sett, almost impressed by her ability to shift gears, only nodded in acknowledgement.


The pair walked out to the kitchen, where Vi had already finished eating and was just sitting restlessly. Seeing the pair come out, Vi jumped up. “What took you so long? It’s all gone cold now.”


Sett patted her on the cheek again, and Vi cooed like the well trained whore she was. “Blow me while I eat, and I’ll forgive you.”


While Vi got on her hands and knees under the tale to obey, Caitlyn took the opportunity to playfully slap her ass. So much for the consummate professional.


Sat in place and enjoying a cold breakfast, Sett ignored Vi wrapping her lips around his cock and spoke to Caitlyn as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. “You know, I could be of help with your criminal problem. Get one of your guys to find an associate of her’s and I’ll pose as a small-time arms dealer looking for clients. Someone like her gotta have plenty of guys like me as associates. I’ll blend right in.”


And it really was just that simple. Caitlyn drove the three of them down to the station and made the order, calling Sett officially as an “undercover contractor.” Then it was just a matter of waiting until something came up. Vi, of course, soon suggested a double blowjob to pass the time and Caitlyn reluctantly agreed. And so another long hour of the two hot women taking turns throating his cock and otherwise messily pleasuring him orally. They eagerly drank him down again and again with no hesitation. Vi, then Caitlyn. Caitlyn, then Vi again. A pair of hot mouths, concerned with nothing but slurping down the cock placed in front of them, like perfectly trained whores.


Vi looked up at a sex-dazed Sett and laughed. “If your plan works and we catch Jinx together, we’ll take a week off and spend it doing nothing but sucking your cock. Sounds good, doesn’t it, Cait?” She nudged her partner.


Caitlyn took her mouth off Sett’s cock to respond. “Well, I can’t make any promises, but …” she blushed, “you would definitely deserve a nice reward.”


A stiff knock on the door and both women snapped back up to standing. Vi, the messier of the two, turned away and buried her face in a filing cabinet, while Sett grumbled and reluctantly put his dick away. Cait wiped some cum and spit off her lips and opened the door.


In stumbled a short, frail woman with thick glasses that looked more like an accountant than a police officer. “Uh, Ma’am, we’ve got 2 positive matches as per your request. We don’t have enough evidence for convictions that would stick so they’re still out there, but we’re very sure they’re associates of Jinx. Both with extensive rap sheets in small time criminal activities: robbery, possession of weapons, improper storage of firearms, the like.”


Sett stood up and walked towards her, throbbing erection clearly visible through his pants. “What’s this, an all-women's police department? The criminals in this town turn themselves in usually, or what?” 


“I’m the chief investigator. And who the hell are you?” she snapped back. 


Ignoring her completely, Sett turned to Caitlyn. “Darling, jot down a name and location for me and I’ll head out, just need to get some things prepped first.” He grabbed her gently by the back of the head and gave her a quick kiss. He then turned to the new girl and smirked, before walking up to Vi and grabbing a fistful of her ass. “You have any guns around here? Things might get ugly.” When Vi didn’t react, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head backwards until her flushed face was upside down an inch from his. “Pack me one, alright babe?” Dominance asserted, he turned back towards the wide-eyed girl, her mouth hanging open in shock. 


“Huh,” he leered. “I guess you can call me sir, Ms. Chief Investigator.”


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“This way.” The small-time criminal identified by Caitlyn’s assistant led Sett to the side entrance of an old abandoned workshop. The door creaked as he pushed them open and the two stepped inside.


“Jinx?” He called out into the dark. “There’s someone here to see you. Says he’s an arms dealer looking for customers. Got some experimental black market stuff you might be interested in.” He turned towards Sett. “Watch yourself now, Jinx is a real crazy bitch. Pays well though, which is what you’re interested in?”


As if on cue, loud clanging of metal rang out from the darkness and Sett’s guide jumped. 


“You get the fuck outta here Chris, or my fish is gonna chew you up!” came a screeching voice. “I told you never to come here!” More unidentifiable noises followed.


“And I’m outta here. Good luck!” Chris turned right around and briskly walked out, slamming the iron door behind him.


Sett dropped the stachel he was carrying with him and cautiously walked into the darkness. “Jinx?” His hand bumped against a light switch, which predictably did nothing when he flipped it. “Is this just a standard first date for you? Not gonna lie, I’m a little weirded out right now.”


All of a sudden, a lamp switched on only a few feet beside him. Jinx sat on a stool, with the lamp on the table beside her. Sett could see some open wiring on some device on the table, what she was working on before being interrupted. 


Jinx glared at him and tilted her head. “Pretty cute. For a narc,” she said, in a completely normal tone. Completely contrary to the crazy weirdness she’d removed Chris with, Jinx looked and acted like an ordinary girl, with her striking blue hair being her only standout trait. Her face was pretty but she looked tired, almost bored, and her slouched body language suggested as such. Her frame was almost impressively non-threatening; if Sett didn’t know she was a convicted serial killer, she’d almost look cute. 


Almost? Fuck that, she’s definitely cute. Whoever said not to stick your dick in crazy never met this chick. Sett hadn’t initially walked into this situation expecting to just pull his pants off and fuck whoever this “Jinx” girl was, but upon seeing her pretty face and slim, vulnerable body, rape seemed like a more and more appealing option for subduing who was, in all fairness, a violent and dangerous crimminal. 


“You got me.” Sett shrugged as he started walking towards her. “Caitlyn and Vi promised to blow me for a week if I brought you in. Not really something I could resist. I’m sure you understand…” 


As he stepped within arm’s reach, Jinx suddenly snapped into motion. A blue stun gun appeared in her hand and she jabbed into Sett’s neck. “You really think you could just walk in here and take me that easily?” she hissed, eyes popping wide open, again filled with her signature uncaring insanity. “How do you think I keep horny lunkheads like you in line without becoming another mindbroken cockrag? I can take care of myself. And now I’m gonna pump voltage through your nerves until your heart explodes! Hope getting to fuck some hot girl cops was worth it… ”


She trailed off as she felt a large hand grab her wrist and began twisting it until the stun gun left contact with Sett’s neck. Shocked, she looked back at him, only to see a toothy grin.


“That’s all it takes to stop a human? Pretty sad, honestly.” Sett continued twisting Jinx’s wrist until her eyes watered in pain and she let go and the stun gun clattered against the ground.


“Y-you’re not-,” she stammered, rancid fear filling her eyes.


“No, I’m not a human. Not entirely, at least. And you’re not the crazy murdering psycho that everyone fears. You’re just an arrogant bitch that’s never met a real man.” With that, he grabbed her and threw her off the stool. 


Still grinning like a leopard about to devour its prey, he grabbed Jinx’s shorts and ripped them apart with ease, exposing her pussy to cold air before shedding his own pants and deftly mounting the much smaller girl. 


Jinx found herself pinned flat on the ground, and with a large half-vastyan on top of her, and there was really no chance for her to escape. Trembling as cold air brushed her bare nethers, she whimpered as Sett maneuvered painfully into position, making sure she was unable to resist. She grimaced as she felt her pussy lips being forcefully split by a large cockhead and hard man-meat she was woefully unprepared for began scraping her insides. Tears dripped out of her eyes and down her cheeks and she opened her mouth to scream, only for Sett to shove all four fingers of his right hand deep into her mouth, cutting off her verbalization of pain. What came out instead was nothing more than a wet gargle. 


“I’ve heard enough from you,” Sett leaned in and hissed into her ear. “Just try to enjoy this, darling. Because I certainly will.”


With one hand pinning the blue-haired bitch to the ground and the other roughly fishhooking her, cockhead grinding against her wet pussy lips, Sett relished in her body‘s pathetic attempts to stop what was happening. He slowly lowered his hips against her, forcefully pushing inch after inch of his thick meat inside her, snugly filling up every last crevice, feeling the incredible tightness of Jinx’s creamy walls as he bottomed out, the entire shaft lodged firmly inside her hot cunt. 


It was perfect, really. An ass flat as a board, tits borderline non-existent, and a personality grating enough to double as a cheese shredder was irrelevant if she was still a good fuck. And as Sett pulled completely out and slammed back in with athletic explosiveness, feeling her lithe body react violently to the assault, her hips buckling, thin arms straining, a barrage of whimpers and other noises escaping past his hand, Jinx’s body definitely fell into a category of a good fuck. And so he kept hammering into her. Again and again, deep, relentless pounding, trying to viciously gouge into her womb. 


No matter how much Jinx cried and begged for him to stop, her horny body couldn’t lie. Her nethers were soaking wet, and only continued to release more and more ejaculate as the rape continued, lubricating Sett’s girthy cock as it fucked her senseless. With each deep thrust, his scrotum slapped against her pussy lips, sending more confusing signals up her body. Despite her mind being very clearly against her treatment, her body unexpectedly climaxed hard. Her muscles tensed and eyes widened, as loud unwilling moans suddenly overwhelmed her, screaming her pleasure best she could with a large hand filling her mouth. Her brain cursed at herself, she couldn’t believe she’d cum this hard from being raped by a stranger. 


“Nooooo … mmmphhhhhh … arughghhh,” she tried her best to recover herself, but she couldn’t take back how she’d just orgasmed like a bitch in heat. It wasn’t over for her yet, not by a long shot.


Undisterbed, Sett continued fucking her. Even as Jinx’s overused pussy became swollen at being pounded so relentlessly, Sett cared little. Confident she was too weak now to resist in any meaningful way, he took his hands off her and instead began groping her ass, thighs, and back. Even as small as Jinx was and as boring her body was, there was still plenty of soft, pleasureable flesh to grab, pinch, and smack. Grabbing onto her hips with one hand, he spanked her viciously as he fucked her, raining down painful blows, earning pained gasps as he stuck her. Soon, her ass and thighs were a dark red mess of well-abused flesh.


Sett, very satisfied with his handiwork but had not yet climaxed himself, grabbed onto Jinx’s hips with both hands and flipped her on her back. He drank in the sight of her face contorted in agony, tears filling her eyes, drool spilling from her mouth, all framed by messy blue hair. He spread her slim legs widely apart, giving himself easy access to her messy cunt. He squatted over her and smirked before shoving himself balls-deep into her pussy. He crudely grabbed onto her face with one hand and fondled her nipples with the other. Each time he filled her pussy with his cock, he would roughly yank on or pinch her nipples, while enjoying how her eyes twisted in a maddening mix of pain and delight while her jaw was locked into silence by his hand. 


Jinx wanted to enjoy it. She wanted to scream in pleasure, wrap her legs around her assailant, rub on her soaked pussy lips while his monster cock pounded past them and delivered her through another series of mindbreaking orgasms. But at the same time, she hated the feeling of powerlessness, of being roughly fucked and handled like an object. A crazy bitch she was, Jinx enjoyed keeping those around her on her toes. But never would she submit to someone, especially a man. She was a free spirit, never to be tamed or leashed, but none of that could change just how good it felt to be fucked, hard and deep by a monster of a man, who held her down and snuffed out her fighting spirit, who could make her feel like a woman for the first time in her life. The turmoil of conflicting emotions burned inside her and was quickly settled when another tide of toe-curling pleasure snuck up on her and suddenly she found herself deep in the throes of orgasm again. Her back and neck arched until she was looking at an upside down back wall, brain empty in a cock-drunk stupor. Jolts of hot pleasure shot up her spine and through her limbs, and her body spasmed violently in response.


Sett slowed, then pulled out again. “One more position and I’ll give you the creampie you so obviously want.” He smiled at her, all teeth. “And a crazy bitch like you will probably really like this one.”


With Jinx still a weak and whimpering pile on the floor, Sett walked back to where his rucksack had been discarded earlier and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, courtesy of his new girlfriends. He locked up Jinx’s thin wrists and looped in a length of chain nearby. Finally, he threw the length of chain through a truss hanging from the low ceiling and pulled Jinx up into an upright position. He hung her by her arms just high enough that her toes barely scraped against the ground and locked the other end of the chain to a hook on the wall. Though barely conscious and definitely too weak to stand on her own, the chain held her small body entirely upright, and gravity pulled a wash of pussy juices and precum down her legs.


“How’s that?” He leaned towards her hung head and slowly rubbed her pussy with his hand, feeling her overused body quiver at his touch. “My little piece of fuckmeat, hanging from the ceiling where she belongs. You like it?”


“S-stop teasing,” her voice was so low he could barely hear her. “J-just … just fuck me already.”


Sett put his hands on the thighs and pulled her onto his waiting cock. “Just can’t wait for my cum, huh?” Once again, her hot, slick pussy walls welcomed his shaft and clung to him like an old lover. The by-now familiar tight squeeze was blissful as he slammed into her again and again. Strung up only by her arms and not pinned to the ground this time, Jinx’s body was free to bounce and flail as her much larger lover sent her small body flying with every hard thrust. 


It was all just too good. Jinx couldn’t handle it. While she was far from a virgin, constantly associating with men of low moral character meant this wasn’t the first time she’d been taken against her will. Usually her assailants would leave her more angry than anything else and she’d take her revenge against them in her own vicious manner afterwards. But what she was experiencing right now was something else entirely. Being treated like a piece of meat, hung limply from the ceiling and pounded, again and again, only left her in a state of continuous bliss as orgasm after orgasm pumped through her, each one draining more of her energy and will. As her mind broke down, she gave in to her carnal desires and screamed and moaned like a cheap whore, begging Sett to fuck her deeper and harder. Desperate for him to cum inside her, Jinx locked her legs around his hips with what little strength she still had, urging him to finish deep inside her. Her face was a contoured mess of overwhelming ecstasy, eyes rolling into the back of her head, tongue hanging out, drooling mindlessly. 


“Fuck … fuck … arughhhh …” Jinx couldn’t think anymore. All she wanted was more. “Cum inside me … please … fuck! I’m … guhhghh … I’m begging you. Make me yours!”


Sett, for his part, wasn’t having a bad time either. Tall, fit women who could match his physicality, like Vi, were his favorite; it was an accomplishment to break them down, turning their usually-high self confidence against them and the thought of submitting their prideful selves into mewing sluts begging to be fucked turned him on like nothing else. Despite how physically weak Jinx was, pinning her down and throwing her around like a piece of meat was child’s play, after all, seeing how easily her smooth, in-control persona cracked and broken as he fucked her into womanly submission pleased him immensely as well. As testament to her well-fucked state, her legs wrapped around his thighs and lewd moaning, begging to be creampied, and he was happy to oblige her request.


Just as Jinx’s body shuttered and her voice broke into another clawing orgasm, she felt Sett’s grip around her tighten and suddenly spurts of hot cream began painting her tight passage. Any weak grip she still had on herself was instantly lost as she felt her rapist unload his balls deep inside her. Her eyes popped wide open, mouth wide open in a final, desperate scream as she felt her womb and her cunt bloated from being filled with copious amounts of warm, gooey cum. A massive load of hot seed, easily the biggest and most potent she’d ever received, filled her core up with burning satisfaction and her body fell limp, energy completely drained.


Well satisfied, Sett pulled out of his toy with a lewd noise and wiped himself off with some of Jinx’s dirty, tattered clothing. He turned back towards Jinx, still quivering mindlessly in the wake of her many orgasms, globs of fresh seed dripping down the insides of her legs.


“Why don’t you stay here and hang out for a while?” he teased her as he fixed his clothes. “Not that you have much of a choice.” 


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As soon as he got back to the station, Vi and Caitlyn swarmed him. “Are you alright? Did you find her?”


Sett grabbed a handful of both girls’ behinds. “Yeah, I’m fine. Pretty good, actually. There’s an abandoned iron workshop on 23rd ave, I left Jinx there. She’s … subdued, so your boys should be safe to just go in.”


“Wow, you’re amazing! We’ve been on her tail for weeks now and you track her down just like that? You’re so wonderful!” Caitlyn gushed and pressed herself against his chest deeper, while Vi just rolled her eyes. 


“I can’t tell if you’re trying to marry him or hire him.” Vi jabbed.


Caitlyn shot her lover a dirty look before turning back to her other lover, blushing hard. “How can we ever repay you?”


“Well, I’m pretty tired” he yawned exaggeratedly. “Bringing that stuck-up chief investigator bitch that snapped at me earlier home with us tonight would be a fine start. A nice dicking should smooth out our differences.”


Caitlyn’s face lost some of her brightness. “Oh, you’re talking about Claire. I’m afraid she’s married.”


“Oh, that’s quite alright.” Sett grinned wolfishly. “I really don’t mind.”
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