Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
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Episode 8: COPy THAT
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 8: COPy THAT - Season two continues the insanity that is Nashville. With a criminal organization like Watchtower making all the rules, the population thrives on the ability to get away with whatever they want. Naked in the streets. Primal sex in front of everyone. Businesses promoting lude acts. Pet stores that sell human pets. Strip clubs gone beyond extreme. Schools teaching all the wrong subjects. Is it no wonder Nashville is the fastest growing city in the U.S? YEEHAW!
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Lucius-Bodie Apartments! 10:00 AM! Up and at ‘em, Cat!
Officer Catalina Juarez had finally fallen asleep around 2:15 in the morning after crying her eyes out. Her best friend and someone she had deep feelings for was forced from her future by a bitchy bad cop by the name of Lois Simpson. From one dyke to another it did not sit well. The problem was, as a rookie Catalina was the bottom of a very deep pickle barrel. Blackmail and threats led her into isolation and helplessness. Resting peacefully, she ignored her pain for at least a few hours. Until now!
Lying atop her covers in only a t-shirt Catalina felt a wetness on her hip, then her arm. Eyelids reacting to the warmth of it she sniffed the air before letting daylight steal away her vision. Did the apartment above her spring a leak? Wait! She was on the top floor. What the fuck?
Eyes wide she found urine sprinkling her face. Screaming over the assault she rolled to her back when a boot prevented her from rolling out of bed. Above her stood three police officers, one a very bitter partner over the last week. Did this fucker ever sleep!
“What the fuck, Potter! How did you get in? My door was locked.”
“Picked it, just like you picked a fight with me. Endure our fountain of youth or we shit in your mouth. Choice is yours.” Pouting, Catalina let all three officers urinate on her, soaking her body as much as her bedding. “That’s it! Open your mouth! Defy me and all hell breaks loose.” Whining she knew she had very little choice and followed his command. Mouth wide Potter shot his stream right at her tonsils. “I dare you to spit that out. I double dog dare you.” She maintained her pose as disgusting as the taste and the act was.
“Drinks on me!”
“Isn’t that on, Juarez?” Officer Harold Tilman chuckled, firing his own stream right up her shirt at her uncovered cunt.
“Make it a triple!” A third officer Ray Seward doused her chest. “She looks thirsty.”
“Did you really think punching me in the nose would go unpunished?”
“Not sorry!” She flinched as his stream slowed to a dribbling empty tank. The other hoses finished up as well. Before she could choke up Potter’s piss he lunged at her and clamped her jaw shut, palming the back of her head. Cat was forced to swallow his brew. “Fuck!”
“Be glad we don’t have time for that.” Tilman chuckled! “That wet pussy looks mighty inviting. Why don’t you take a leak on yourself while we have you captive.”
“Good idea Tilman. Do it or I shove my boot up your cunt.”
“Shit!” Forced to lie there she did indeed pee on her bed. She needed to go anyway so fuck it.
“So, do you bastards plan on raping me like you did Kylee Penn?”
“Not this minute!” Seward informed her! “The day is young though.”
“You do know that I’m a lesbian.”
“As if that means a damn thing. Word is your girlfriend was a big hit with Lois Simpson.” Potter tormented her! “I hear they rocked that dyke club uptown until closing time. Match made in heaven by the sounds of it.”
“LeAnne will come to her senses. I’ve known her too long.”
“Yet, she didn’t tell you she met up with Simpson, did she.”
“She will eventually. I ... give up.”
“I thought you were tougher than this, Juarez. Punching Potter there made you look like a bad ass.”
“Bite me, Tilman!” Potter snapped! “Raid her closet! Find all of her uniforms and remove them from her apartment.”
“What? Am I off the force? I thought Commissioner Graves...”
“Do you really think One Foot in the Graves has any real clout? She answers to Watchtower just like we do. Things can change overnight.”
“Seasoned vets!” Seward chimed in going through her dresser drawers tossing underwear and socks everywhere just for fun. Tilman went to her closet and found the five sets of uniforms she was given when hired on with the police department. Bagging them up in a trash bag he had carried in, those were out of the way. “Watchtower likes how we do business. We have big fans that trump even, Graves. It’s time you found out who really is in charge here in Nashville.”
“Ever punch me again and I’ll see to it you never find a job again, no matter where you go.”
Defeated, Catalina sat up in bed and wept at her uniforms being confiscated. “How can I report to duty without my uniform?”
“New dress code for rookies.” Potter stepped out of her bedroom and returned with a duffel bag. Tossing it at her she caught the bag and unzipped it to peer inside. Within it were five bikinis and five pairs of booty shorts. Also a pair of knee high black boots. Her jaw hit the carpet.
“Is this some joke?”
“Report to the jailhouse at 11:00 PM tonight. Wear one of those. As punishment you get the GRAVESyard shift. You can call and whine to Nina if you want. Don’t expect her to interfere. Her retirement is too close to fight off anyone. No gun for you from here on out. Nightstick only! Pin your badge to your twat patch.”
“Won’t people report this to someone? It’s inhumane.”
“You see what goes on in this city. Do you honestly think someone will come to your defense?”
She was praying her would-be ally the hacker Darkhorse would. Forced to steer clear at the moment she knew that she was on her own. “By the way! Graves intended to put Penn on desk duty. Even that has been denied. She goes back on duty just like you come Monday. There’s a butt plug in the bag. That’s rookie issue too. Wear it or someone will shove it up your ass.” Finding it the plug was black with a painted on badge. “POPO for your POOPOO!” That warranted laughter amongst the males.
“You guys suck!” She cried her eyes out!
“Bet you suck better than we would. Fuck with us and you’re going to prove it the hard way.”
“Head on out Boys!”
Potter told Tilman and Seward as he looked out Cat’s bedroom window. Hearing wolf calls outside he noted two very naked young beauties playing basketball with a group of underage boys. Pointing it out to Seward the two of them left Cat to Potter. Grinning from ear to ear they headed downstairs and out the back door to confront the ballers. Cuffs became necessary even if the ladies were not arrested.
Once out of his hair, Potter kicked her bedroom door shut. Turning back to face her he stood there staring. She trembled almost expecting him to slap the shit out of her. Instead, he sighed heavily, ready for a heart to hurt.
“Mimi Alexander moves in here and shares that bed with you. Rent free! I know of your offer to her and it’s sound. My rules, however! Your apartment remains unlocked at night. If I want to drop by and fuck Mimi you do NOT get in my way. If you think things are hell right now, you have six more levels of Hell to visit. Dante said so, must be true! Once you learn your place, I’ll cut you some slack. Until then, you have zero options. You know as well as I that calling anyone outside the city for help will only make things ... hostile.”
“Please don’t hurt Mimi, Potter. She’s fragile!”
“Worry about yourself, Juarez! You already know I can take advantage of any hole on your body and never face trouble over it. Penn knows! Get with the program and your paychecks skyrocket. Penn just got one hell of a raise. Her kin back in the Philippines are going to live like royalty now.”
“While she lives like a high paid whore.”
“Just like you! Chin up and take the loads with pride, Juarez. Resistance only creates more misery.”
“Suicide must be at an all-time high.”
“That’s on you! My gut says you’re made of sterner stuff, even if you are on probation. Your new rookie status is for one year starting now. The new uniforms expire this day next year, then you can go back to the regular issue. If you survive the year, that is. You can imagine what any resume might look like in going against regulations. One last thing! Actually, two more things!” He pointed at the carpet toward his feet.
“I am NOT kneeling for you.”
“Did I give you a choice?” Lifting his cellphone up a voice spoke up for him once he said, “Go ahead, Plato!” The hacker covering him at the time. They rotated often.
“You have two minutes to comply before I freeze your bank account and remove your savings.”
“GODDAMMIT!” As much as she wanted to Catalina left her bed and dropped to her knees in front of Anson.
“She’s complying, Plato. Sit tight until I’m done here.”
“Copy that!”
Digging into his pants pocket Anson produced a thin collar and leaned over to surround her neck with it. A pair of magnets on each end were touched but inactive at the moment. “All yours, Plato.” Responding, the collar’s inner circuitry locked the magnets. Whimpering as it grew tighter it began to strangle her. “Not too tight, Plato. Just make a point.”
“The collar senses her breathing and pulse like a BP cuff. Should she defy orders the cuff will constrict until she blacks out. Officer Juarez? The collar cannot be removed without us knowing. You will wear this collar for one full year until your probation is over. It is waterproof so showering or going for a swim will not deactivate it or short it out. It also has a shocking mechanism. Mister Potter, if you will!” A tiny remote lifted Anson pressed a button and a jolt of electricity struck her making her scream. As swift as the jolt was, it ended.
“This mode will only be used as a warning.”
“FUCK!” She bellowed and flipped Potter off with both barrels.
“Don’t sweat it, Juarez! All of our new rookies will receive this upgrade. Learn from your mistakes. Just like Kylee Penn; just like Venus Daltry. She just earned hers I hear. That collar has a tracking device in it as well. Thanks for the help, Plato.”
“To serve and protect, Mister Potter.” Plato hated Potter. All of the Watchtower watchdogs did. His days were numbered if many had their way.
“Quit stealing our motto. I have it from here.”
Ignoring Juarez as she suffered her humiliation Potter produced a baggy of Watchtower designed micro cams. Moving about her apartment he set up numerous to cover every angle. Her bed and bathroom were subjected to more than the remainder of the apartment. Once done he returned to her cowering on the rug. Defeat had her silent and depressed.
“That second thing ... tell this Darkhorse moron that we WILL find him.”
Her eyes bulged at hearing the name of her hopeful savior. How did they know about him? Her life ended then and there. No way could he be of help. Five more levels of Hell to explore!
Potter let himself out!
Thirty minutes later!
“Kev still isn’t answering my call!”
History teacher Dewey Knowles stood in his living room as squeaky Mimi Alexander got dressed. A long night of sex with Dewpont, even after her other lover Kevin Fowler had left was indeed eventful. Now that it was morning and a few hours of sleep helped both of them, worry was setting in.
“Should we drive by his home and check on him?” Dewey fidgited! “What if his home invaders attacked him.”
“I need to check on my mother. You can drive by his place after you drop me off at my car.”
“Right! Yeah, I can do that. Ready when you are.”
Opening his front door, he ushered Mimi out first then locked his home up. Hopping into his Mini-Cooper, Dewey drove off down the street. Being a Saturday traffic was a beast on the way back to Horton-Dexter High School. On their way they spotted Roger Dundee in his truck headed for Comstock Park. “There goes Dundee. Josie is right behind him. I’m thinking her husband is tailing her.”
“The McKellen party is just getting started. I wish I had more time to join them.”
“Right! Piper’s been all kinds of secretive about the party. I wonder what she has planned out at the park.”
“Your neighbor mentioned having to drive some cars out to Comstock Park. Do you think Piper bought the twins cars?”
“Coincidence! Who knows! Maybe!”
“Please text me after you talk with Kevin. Let me know that he is okay.”
“I can do that. By the way, I’m not saying thanks for a good time. You wanted us to man up so, we’re going to. Well, at least I am. Kev is a work in progress.”
“Thank you, Sir! I try to have faith in him.”
“What about, Carl Manley?”
“I will know more when I join his family for dinner on Wednesday.”
“That Potter freak won’t make any of this easy.”
“I do not want easy. I prefer to be subjugated to hardship. Sir Carl, dare I disrespect him, has a lot to prove to me as well.”
“Sounded pretty in control to me.”
“Yes, but I fear with his ailing wife even he has limits.”
“Isn’t Potter married?”
“He is, yes!”
“That would stop me right there.”
“I have no control over his life. I ... simply serve.”
“You know I think you’re crazy. Love you, Memes, but that guy is only going to hurt you. Sad thing is, I worry we won’t be able to rescue you.”
“I do not want you to rescue me. I want you to use me and let me be used by others.”
“Hold up! Are you telling me you don’t really want any one man?”
“Only a master who asserts without remorse.”
“Which draws you to this, Potter.”
“Yes! Now you understand even my reluctance toward, Sir Carl.”
“Now I know you’re bonkers. That’s a destructive path, Memes.”
“My life has never felt more blessed than the past two weeks. What Piper began, Sir Carl continued. Our arrest last weekend was the eye opener.”
“Until you get a black eye and can’t see. Yeah, I’m calling you blind.”
“None are so blind as those who cannot see.”
“20/20 vision! Unlike, Kev! You, too! Contacts don’t help you.”
“Yet contact does! Less you forget my screams of thankfulness as you choked me.”