Chapter 2 - One Fuck Wonder (CSI)

Catherine Willows stared steadily at the teen across from her, a slight look of disgust on her face and her arms folded under her breasts. Her figure-hugging jacket and slacks particularly accentuated the shape of her ass and tits, and the teen across from her, Justin Lambard, shifted uncomfortably in his chair as his gaze shifted across her slim figure.

“A camera in the tip of your shoe? Really?” asked Catherine disdainfully. Even in the light of the dimly lit interrogation room, she could pick out the guilty expression on the teen’s face. “We know it was you watching through the window, Justin. There’s really no point in denying it.”

“Hey, I just spy! I don’t, you know… engage.” The teen shifted in his chair again. “Besides, have you seen the girls in the mall? See through clothes, thong underwear, short shorts- it’s like they want to be seen. So l take some money shots.” 

Catherine made a disgusted noise. “Money shots? Alright, let’s settle this.” She rose from her chair and walked to the corner of the room, leaning over to rummage through boxes of gear. A satisfied noise came from her mouth as she pulled out a pair of shoe molds, standing back up. “There they are. Now, I just need you to…” Catherine’s voice trailed off as she noticed Justin staring at her, his gaze fixated on her firm, tight ass. 

Justin noticed her look, and he smirked a little bit, his nervous demeanor fading. “What? You have a nice ass.” He shrugged, and his gaze wandered upwards towards Catherine’s firm, perfectly sized tits, settling appreciatively over her lovely face. “Shit, I should have gotten some shots of you when you pulled me here.”

Catherine flushed at his crude advances, suddenly becoming self conscious about her tight, cleavage revealing shirt under her jacket. “Have you forgotten where you are?” she snapped, trying not to let her unease show in her voice. “You’re in for questioning, not some goddamn date.”

“Oh, I know exactly where I am,” chuckled Justin, his expression and posture more confident and relaxed than it had been a couple of minutes ago. “But I just have to take a moment to admire that fine ass body of yours, you know?”

Catherine stared at him incredulously for a second, then turned abruptly to leave. “We’ll continue this tomorrow,” she said curtly, trying not to let the leering teen know how much he had unnerved her. Her high heels clacked on the floor as she set her slender fingers on the door handle. “Try not to get lost on the way home.”

Suddenly, Catherine felt a pair of hands slide around her and grab her small, firm tits from behind. She let out a surprised shriek as she felt Justin grope her breasts, and when the teen kicked her knees out from behind her, the agent fell onto her back, with Justin straddling her waist.

“Get off of me!” shouted Catherine, her voice filled with fear. However, Justin merely grabbed the collar of her jacket, pulling it away from her with a grunt. Catherine gasped as he ripped off her shirt, her breasts bouncing underneath a tight black sports bra. Justin didn’t waste any time in grabbing the top edge of her bra and ripping it off of her with ease, exposing her firm, perfect tits.

Justin immediately slammed Catherine’s wrists down over her head, pulling a gasp of pain from the agent writhing underneath him. Keeping his hands on her arms, Justin trailed his lips down over Catherine’s neck, then her collarbone, then over her small, perfectly shaped tits. She let out a moan of pleasure as she felt him suck on her nipple, her desperate attempts to wriggle out from under him in vain. “Please stop!” she screamed, her lovely face twisted in fear. “P-please- ahh!” Catherine’s pleading cut off in a sharp shriek of pain and pleasure as Justin bit down on her rock hard nipple, his teeth scraping over her hardened bud.

Catherine couldn’t help letting out another moan of pleasure as Justin swirled his tongue around her nipple, the pain in her small, perky tits quickly vanishing as he suckled her breasts. She struggled desperately under his weight as he began groping her other tit, his fingers pinching and rubbing at her hardened nipple. Her struggling began to weaken as she whimpered in pleasure, his mouth on one breast and his hand around the other. Catherine’s voice rose to a moan as he bit down again, pinching hard at her other nipple as she writhed in pleasure, her cunt already wet with her arousal.

Justin removed his mouth from Catherine’s tits, a look of savage satisfaction on his face. “Shit, you sounded like you liked that,” he said, panting. Standing up, he violently pulled Catherine up to a sitting position by her wrists, pulling out his throbbing 6 inch cock with one hand while keeping Catherine still with the other. She whimpered in fear as she saw Justin’s rock-hard dick at face level with her, struggling against his iron grip.

“Open your mouth,” ordered Justin harshly, slapping his cock across the topless woman’s face. Catherine let out a small gasp of pain, but stubbornly kept her mouth close, shaking her head in defiance. Justin let out a disappointed sigh, then savagely pushed her back into a supine position, her small, firm tits jiggling as she hit the floor. Catherine let out a gasp of pain as her shoulders thudded against the concrete, but the gasp abruptly turned into a muffled scream as Justin viciously rammed his dick into her mouth even as she lay on the ground, squatting over her head so that he could thrust directly into her mouth. Tears sprang into Catherine’s eyes as she gagged on the teen’s cock, but Justin only facefucked her harder, the tip of his dick ramming down the back of her throat with each thrust, his balls slapping hard against her chin. Catherine’s lips were stretched tight around his cock, and her helpless writhing underneath him only seemed to turn him on more.

Catherine tried desperately to push his hips from her face, trying push him away from her, but Justin merely grabbed onto her wrists, pinning them over her head as he continued to facefuck the helpless agent. She struggled helplessly under his weight as he violated her mouth, his cock bulging her cheeks out as he thrust in between her lips. The feeling of getting her throat fucked was extraordinarily painful, and Catherine’s eyes streamed with tears, the tears cutting trails through her makeup. Justin let out primal noises of pleasure as he thrust his cock deep into the struggling woman’s mouth, her throat visibly bulging with the girth of his dick.

“Fuck yeah, take it,” growled Justin, his grunts and moans of pleasure getting louder as he brutally throatfucked the helpless detective. “Take it!” Catherine moaned around his dick as he thrust into her mouth even harder, her raw throat stretching painfully to accommodate his cock. Tears spilled out of her eyes as she desperately tried not to choke on Justin’s dick, her chin covered in a sheen of drool. Justin grunted in pleasure as his cock slid deep into Catherine’s tight throat. “God, you have an amazing fucking mouth. Like a fucking supermodel- FUCK!” moaned Justin as he thrust into Catherine’s mouth one more time, his dick throbbing and expanding as it spurted hot cum into the writhing woman’s mouth and throat, filling Catherine’s mouth with a mouthful of salty seed. She let out a gargling scream around Justin’s cock as it finished spewing cum in her mouth, and as Justin slid his drool-and-cum covered cock from Catherine’s lips, she was forced to swallow his salty semen, choking down his cum with tears streaming down her face, her throat raw from the violent facefucking she’d just received. 

Justin stared hungrily at the supervisor moaning brokenly on the floor of the interrogation room, her mouth covered in drool and cum, her bite-marked tits exposed through the torn remains of her shirt. Just looking at the half-naked woman on the floor of the room made his dick hard again, and Justin grabbed onto the edge of Catherine's slacks, pulling it down to reveal her long, slender legs. He tossed them away, leaving her naked except for a pair of lacy boyshorts. Catherine let out a noise of protest as she felt Justin pull her boyshorts down her legs, her already wet pussy now exposed. She tried to move away from him, but Justin grabbed her by the ankles, dragging her back over to him and spreading her legs in front of him, exposing her dripping snatch.

“You really are a slut, aren’t you?” asked Justin, his voice husky with arousal. “I fuck you in the throat and you just get even more wet. Well-” Justin put one of Catherine’s long legs over his shoulder while her straddled her other leg, ensuring that he kept her lean, toned thighs wide open. “It’d sure be a shame to leave that sweet pussy alone, wouldn’t it?”

“No- please-” pleaded Catherine, tears running from her eyes, but her protests broke off in a shriek of pleasure as Justin rammed his cock up to the hilt in her tight, dripping cunt. The pain of having her pussy fucked was soon replaced by pleasure as Justin thrust into her again and again, his hips smacking into the inside of her thighs with each thrust. Catherine moaned in pleasure as Justin violated her dripping cunt, her tits jiggling with every time he rammed into her tight folds. Justin grunted as he thrust into her pussy with extra force, and Catherine screamed in pain and pleasure as she felt his cock tear into her cunt, her walls stretching tight around his dick.

Justin continued to fuck the writhing detective as hard as he could, her firm tits jiggling every time his hips smacked into her thighs. Catherine moaned with desperate pleasure as he rammed into her dripping cunt, and it wasn’t long until her pussy started to spasm around his cock, Catherine’s juices blasting out from her tight folds as she was forced to orgasm. She shrieked in ecstasy as her fluids spattered the body of the teen fucking her, her thighs clenching unbearably tight as she came around his cock. 

But Justin barely slowed down, ramming into Catherine’s hypersensitive cunt with savage speed, his savage grunts of pleasure loud in her ears. She screamed as the pleasure from her ravaged cunt became so intense it practically hurt, Justin’s cock slamming deep into her tight folds. Catherine tried to pull herself away from the teen thrusting between her thighs, but Justin let out a growl as he pulled her to him again, holding the moaning agent in place as he violated her cunt. “Hold still, bitch!” he snapped as he sped up his thrusts into her pussy, reaching down to pinch and rub at Catherine’s swollen clit. She let out a desperate moan of ecstasy as she felt him roughly toy with her clit, pleasure and pain making her writhe underneath him as he fucked her. 

“Fucking hell, you’re so goddamn tight-” breathed Justin, his breathing heavy as he began to thrust even harder into Catherine’s cunt, making her moan in pleasure and pain. “Just want to cum in your pussy so bad.” He accentuated his word with a particularly vicious slap to her tits, drawing a shriek of pain from the helpless agent.

“P-please… please don’t,” whimpered Catherine desperately, tears streaming from her eyes. She let out another moan of pleasure as Justin pinched her swollen clit, his fingers toying with her even as he rammed into her tight dripping cunt. “Please don- AAH!” Catherine’s desperate pleading was cut off in an earsplitting shriek of ecstasy as she was forced to cum again, her battered cunt spasming around his cock while she blasted her juices out of her pussy, pleasure and pain making her eyes roll into the back of her head as she emitted inarticulate whimpers of pleasure out of her already raw throat. Catherine’s orgasm tipped Justin over the edge, and he let out a primal moan as he came inside of her tight cunt, his cock throbbing as it filled her to the womb with cum, a little bit spurting out from the sides of her overfilled pussy. Catherine screamed as she felt Justin cum inside of her, the feeling of having her womb filled with hot cum making her orgasm even more intense. Her scream gradually trailed off to a broken moan of pleasure, and she slumped to the ground as Justin slid out his fluid-covered cock from her cum-filled pussy.

Justin gazed at the moaning woman on the ground with satisfaction, her mouth and cunt smeared with his cum. After a quick wipe on Catherine’s discarded jacket, he tucked his cock back in his pants, then picked up his camera from where it had been left on the table. “And… there,” he murmured as he snapped a picture of the violated supervisor laying on the ground, her slim, toned body shining with sweat and fluids. Justin laughed a little to himself as he watched the picture develop, then quickly left the room, the door slamming shut on the carnal scene.