The Devil’s Pact Revised Side-Story: Whoring Home

 

The Devil’s Pact Revised Side-Story

Whoring Home

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2013


For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.



Click here for Submissive Cop, Chapter 7.



Wednesday, June 12th, 2013 – Abigail “Abby” Tipton – Tacoma, WA

My afternoon did not go the way I thought it would. Class released at Tacoma Technical College, and I was done for the day. I walked up the street to where I parked my car. I had to cross Tacoma Avenue near the courthouse. While waiting for the light to change, I texted my friend. I jumped when a loud siren blared. A cop car pulled up on the curb next to me.

“The fuck,” I muttered.

A blonde cup, dressed like a complete slut, walked out, striding towards me. She wore a Halloween parody of cop uniform, so low cut her tits were almost about to fall out. I gaped in astonishment as she whipped out a gun and before I knew it, I was being arrested. The cop fondled me as she frisked me, even rubbing at my pussy, and then she threw me in the back of the car with the infamous Mark Glassner.

I was face to face with the terrorist that had the entire country buzzing. And he showed me what I really was—a whore.

I rode his cock on the entire drive to South Hill. He was unlike any man I had ever been with. His cock stayed hard, cumming twice in my pussy on the ride to South Hill while his slut cop hissed the filthiest words at me.

I loved every moment of it. I came hard three times.

“Get this filthy whore out of here,” Mark commanded when we pulled off the freeway in South Hill. “She can fuck her way back to Tacoma.”

“I will,” I promised as the slutty cop pulled the cop car over to the sidewalk.

The slutty cop hopped out, walked around the car, and hauled me off Mark’s cock, throwing me out of the car. “Master, I’m very wet, may I use her?” the cop asked as I caught my balance.

“Yeah,” Mark grinned. “Abby, you burn to eat Chasity’s pussy.”

“I do,” I moaned, my eyes widening as I stared at the cop’s tits almost falling out of her blouse. New lusts had been awakened inside me, a warm wave rippling out from my pussy ending at my naked nipples, my blouse still open and my bra shoved up, exposing my breasts.

Cars drove by as the cop forced me to my knees. I buried my face into her pussy. I tasted tart and spicy cunt, my tongue lapping eagerly through her flesh. It was so naughty. Everyone was seeing me be a whore. Cum dripped out of my pussy, soaking into my panties and torn nylons. Mark hadn’t even bothered to yank them down. He had ripped my pantyhose open and shoved my panties to the side when he fucked me.

My tongue twirled through the cop’s pussy, wiggling through her silky flesh. She was hot as she writhed, grinding her hot flesh on my face. I slurped her down, loving every second of this bliss. I squeezed her ass, as I devoured her.

“Lick me, bitch,” the cop moaned.” “Like a good little slut. Umm, drink my cream.”

The cop bucked on my face, her moans growing faster. She came with a loud shudder, erupting in only a few minutes. She must have been on the verge of her climax, her pussy hot and itching the entire time she drove us to South Hill, listening to our passion. I drank down all her juices. I was a whore, and I loved her pussy.

Without a word, the cop moved away, walking back to the car. I was grinning as adjusted my bra so it covered my tits. I didn’t bother buttoning up my blouse. I just stuck out my thumb and was ready to hitchhike home. The cop car drove off. Mark was something else. He wasn’t human. I didn’t know what he was, but he was amazing.

A heartbeat later, a car pulled up, a window rolled down. An older man grinned. “You look like you need help.”

I leaned into the car window. “I’ll fuck you if you drive me back to Tacoma,” I purred.

“You’re direct. I like that in a—”

A siren blared. Another cop car, identical to the one Mark and his cop slut drove, had pulled up behind this car. A man’s voice boomed from a speaker, “Motorist, move along.”

The older man looked crestfallen as he pulled away. I frowned, wondering what was wrong. I was just whoring my way home like Mark wanted me to. A cop stepped out of the car. He was handsome, his skin olive. He was Asian, maybe Korean or Chinese, and handsome. I smiled at him as he walked up. Maybe he’ll help me out.

“Hi Officer Chan,” I smiled, reading his nametag. “I need help to get back home to Tacoma. I’ll fuck you if you take me home.”

“Are you soliciting a cop for prostitution?” he asked, amusement in his tone. “You’re making my job easy.”

“How else am I getting home?” I asked as he reached for his handcuffs.

“I’m placing you under arrest for prostitution,” he announced.

“But Mark told me to do it,” I protested.

The cop froze. “You serve Mark?”

“I guess,” I shrugged. “I just fucked him. So yeah, I serve Mark Glassner. I served him so well, he came in me twice.”

Officer Chan’s smile grew. “So you’re one of his sluts?”

“Definitely,” I nodded my head.

“I can take you home.” He grabbed my arm. “I just need to take you down to the station. There’s a whole lot of cops that need to be fucked.”

“You need a whore?” I asked, shifting my hips, my sopping pussy itching to be filled by a lot of hard cocks.

“Definitely,” he nodded.

“I can be a whore. If it’ll get me home.”

“We’re cops. We’ll get you home. Eventually.”

Officer Chan put an arm around my waist, pulling me to his car. His hand drifted down, giving my ass a brief squeeze as he opened the back of his car. I slipped in, giggling in delight. This was turning into such an interesting day. I was so happy about it.

“Man, I love Mark,” Officer Chan grinned. “He let a bunch of us use his sluts Monday night. He knows how to treat the boys in blue right.”

“Is that why that cop Chasity serves him?”

“She’s one of his sluts. I had fun fucking her.” He grabbed his radio, depressing the button. Static hissed, and then he said, “I’m bringing a treat back to the station. Mark’s sent us another one of his sluts.”

There was a lot of excited radio chatter.

“Every cop on the force loves Mark. I don’t get why people think he’s a terrorist.”

“Right,” I smiled. “He opened my eyes today.”

I fidgeted the entire ride to the station, eager to whore myself out so I could get home. Officer Chan drove down the hill into downtown Puyallup, heading to the police station. I had never been in Puyallup, and I was completely lost by the time he parked his squad car in the parking lot. A few cops waited outside, big grins on their faces. Chan opened the door so I could climb out.

“Sergeant Kelly,” Chan said, nodding to an older man with graying hair. He was still a hunk. My pussy was so wet, and not because Mark’s cum was leaking out of me.

“What a delicious whore,” Kelly smiled, opening the door the precinct. “I hope she’s up for it. Every cop on shift’s going to be swinging by to get a taste.”

“I’m up for it,” I beamed. “I’m a whore.”

Chan slapped my ass. “Yes, you are.”

I wiggled my ass as the cops led me into a break room. There were a collection of cheap tables and chairs, a large group of grinning cops in blue uniforms waiting. Chan bent me over a table, ripping down my soiled panties and torn pantyhose. My well-fucked pussy was on display. Chan slapped my ass again.

“Looks like Mark’s been at her,” a cop laughed.

“We all get sloppy seconds,” Sergeant Kelly said.

“Fine with me,” Chan groaned, thrusting his cock into my pussy.

“Oh, yes!” I moaned, my pussy squeezing down on his cock. I shuddered, working my hips, letting him rut inside me. It was exciting. I loved the feel of him. The other cops gathered around me. They were all sexy as they pulled their clothes off, revealing their muscular bodies. “I have a pack of hunky men to play with! Lucky me!”

I bucked my hips into Chan’s thrusts. His balls slapped my clit, adding a spice the fucking. Hard cocks appeared, the other cops stroking themselves as they watched me. I moaned loud for their amusement, tossing my curly, brown hair.

“What a bunch of studs,” I moaned, reaching out with my hands as a Black cop stopped before me, brandishing his big cock. I seized it, pulling it to my lips. I opened wide, swirling about the chocolate tip.

“That’s it, slut,” groaned the Black cop, his hips pumping, driving his cock deep into my mouth. I was impaled on both cocks, trapped between the horny men. My body was devoted to pleasing them. And I was more than happy to do my part to pleasure the boys in blue.

A hard cock brushed my hand. I seized it, pumping with my hand as I bucked my hips into Chan’s dick. I squeezed my pussy down on the cock and swirled my tongue around the Black cop’s dick. A great tide swelled in me. It was so hot to be used by these men.

“Look at the whore go,” laughed a cop. “I can’t wait for my turn.”

I couldn’t wait either.

“What a slut! Work that ass!”

A hand cracked down on my ass, stinging pain stirred the pleasure swelling in me. I moaned around the Black cock, a wave of bliss shuddering through me. My body tensed. I tightened my hand on the dick, sliding up and down, bringing groans to the man’s lip.

“Work those hips,” Officer Chan panted. “I’m going to cum so hard inside you.”

The pleasure exploded through me. I was cumming while pleasuring three men at once. I was such a whore. My pussy writhed on Chan’s dick while I moaned around the Black cop’s shaft. I stroked the cock in my hand faster, pumping hard as my orgasm shuddered through me.

“Suck my cock! That’s it! Love it!”

“The whore’s cumming!” Chan groaned. “Fuck!”

His cock erupted into my orgasming pussy, adding more cum to my sloppy depths. I shuddered, milking him, eager for every drop of his cum. I wanted to be as filthy as possible. The cock in my hand throbbed, the owner moaning, and then hot cum splashed on my cheek, running down and dripping to the floor.

I loved how slutty it made me feel.

Chan ripped out and another cock thrust in. Another orgasm rippled through me, ignited by the new cock plunging in my pussy. I had no idea who was fucking me. I didn’t care. I just loved the pleasure.

I moaned loud, sucking hard on the the dick in my mouth. The cock erupted, flooding my lips with salty cum. I barely was able to take a breath when a new cock took its place. I slurped it down, working my mouth, giving this new cop as much pleasure as the last.

“Take my cock, slut!” the new cop growled.

“Damn, that’s a nice ass,” the cop fucking my pussy moaned. He spanked me, the pain mixing with the pleasure. I moaned, my pussy tightening on his dick. I bucked back into him, another orgasm brewing inside me. The cock in my mouth spurted fast. I swirled his salty cum around in my lips.

“Delicious,” I purred. “Who’s next?”

“How ’bout me,” Sergent Kelly grinned, brandishing his cock.

“Umm, that’s a beauty,” I purred, seizing it and pulling it to my lips.

“That’s it!” the Sergeant growled, driving his cock deeper into my lips. “I bet a whore like you can deepthroat.”

I had never done that, but I was willing to try. My pussy tightened on the cock pumping away as Sergeant Kelly’s dick drove deeper into my mouth. He brushed the back of my throat. I wanted to resist as he kept pressing.

I needed to be a good whore. I needed to swallow his cock.

I relaxed my throat and his cock slid down my gullet. I could barely breathe, but that just made it more exciting. I swallowed, his cock massaged by my throat. He groaned as he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. I breathed between thrusts, sucking greedy breaths threw my nose.

“Fuck, Sarge,” the cop fucking my pussy groaned. “You’re working it hard in her.”

“Whore knows what she’s doing,” the Sergeant grinned, his balls slapping my chin with meaty thwunks.

“Fuck!” The cop ripped his cock out of my pussy and hot cum painted my ass. I shook my rear, loving the creamy jizz rolling between my butt-cheeks and trickling back down to my pussy.

I quickly lost track of how many cops I pleasured. I was soon pulled off the table. I straddled a black Cop’s waist, impaling myself on his thick cock. As I rode him, I sucked two cocks, going back and forth between them.

And then a cock pressed at my ass. I had my mouth wrapped around a dick when suddenly a thick shaft filled me up, driving me down on the Black cock. I gasped in delight. I was truly a whore now. I was using every hole I had to please these men.

“Yes!” I screamed as I switched my mouth to the other cock. “Fuck me!”

I engulfed the second cock, my right hand fisting the first shaft. Cum spurted on to my face, matting my hair. More cum shot onto my naked breasts. I don’t even remember when my bra and blouse had been removed. I loved the feel of the hot cum running down my body. I worked my hips between the two cocks, burning pleasure from my ass mixing with the rapture in my pussy.

I came so hard stars danced before my eyes. I shuddered, both my holes writhing about their cocks. The cock in my mouth erupted. I almost drowned on the cum as my body writhed in delight. This was the way to live. I was born to satisfy men. To be their whores.

Thank you Mark for showing me the truth.

When the cops were finished with me, I was a mess. I could barely stand. Cum oozed out of every hole I had. I was drenched in it, reeked of it. Officer Chan helped me to the locker room. The shower was so warm, washing away the cum and revitalizing me. I stood under it for what felt like an hour, savoring the warmth as I came down from my orgasmic high.

“You ready?” Chan asked, striding up to me. He was dressed in civilian clothes, a grin on his face.

“Yeah,” I smiled.

I dried off and found the stained remains of my clothes. I pulled them all on, the torn nylons, my panties crusted with Marks’ cum, my ripped blouse, and my bra stained with jizz. I put it all on, proud of my appearance.

“So where in Tacoma?” he asked.

“I parked near the courthouse,” I smiled.

Chan grinned as we walked to his cop car. This time, I sat up front. Chan unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock. I grinned, leaning over to suck it into my lips. Chan drove off, groaning as I blew him.

I slipped my hand between my thighs, fingering my cunt as I worked my mouth on Chan’s dick. This was the best way to drive.

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