This story is fiction, it did not happen. Please do not post it on another site without my permission.Special thanks to Cadeauxxx who helped me with this idea and guided some parts of it. He was a huge help making this idea come to life.
Britney Spears felt the heat of the summer day pulsing through her veins as she lay on her bed, her fingers tapping across the flat screen of her phone. Her eyes scanned the endless sea of half-clothed men on her feed, but nothing quite satisfied the hunger she was feeling within. The feed was customized to her liking with her type of muscular hunks that made her pussy wet. She needed something more than a digital fantasy. Britney knew when she was horny and in the mood, her urges were hard to satisfy. Men came and went, but she needed the right kind of guy who could fuck her senseless. She needed a hot young stud. One man who could give it to her in every possible position and fuck all her holes, tits and leave her drenched in cum.
She was no longer a pop singer or entertainer of any sort. The only bit of work Britney did these days was filming herself in thirst traps to upload on social media. It got her the kind of attention she wanted, but not enough for anyone locally to make a move on her.
Days like this, she thought about getting in her car and cruising around town for a hookup with a hot young man. There had to still be men out there who grew up jacking off to her. Britney was well aware of this and proud to have her legacy as a sex symbol. If only she could go out searching without the paparazzi popping up when she least expected it.
She didn't care anymore. Britney decided if she was going to have to search for some good dick, then she might as well go out looking for it. She had a boy toy months ago in the neighborhood, but he left. She hadn't seen any young men around who she could seduce. So Britney opened her closet and searched for a simple, but effective outfit to wear.
The air conditioning was on full blast in her sprawling house, but she still felt heat in the room. It was her body radiating from how horny she was. Britney picked out a white tank top that clung to her curves and exposed her belly button. A pair of Daisy Duke shorts barely covered her ass cheeks, letting them effectively hang out. She didn't bother with a bra, knowing the outline of her nipples would be more than enough to drive a young man wild. Then she slipped on a pair of knee high, red hooker boots. She knew that combination would be enough to win some attention.
After thinking to herself, Britney decided to grab her purse and maybe leave town for the night. It would be easier to drive out of town and check in to a hotel where she could meet someone and get laid. She didn't bother to put on a bra because she didn't need one. Britney stepped outside and went to the garage. She got in her white Mercedes and pulled out. A few minutes later, she was speeding down the road.
Her thoughts drifted to her past relationships and flings. They were all good, but none had that fire she was looking for today. Britney needed a new man. Someone who could keep her up all night fucking her until he had drained every last drop of cum from his balls. She was so horny, she couldn't stand it. Her car sped down the roads, not paying attention at all to the speed limit as Britney was flying down the streets.
It was as if fate had a hand in what happened next. Once Britney turned out of the neighborhood and went down a dirt road, she saw the blue and red lights flashing behind her and heard the siren. "Oh my god, really?" She shook her head, sighing in annoyance that she was about to be pulled over by a police car. She slowed down and pulled over on the side of the road, shifting gears to parking.
The cop car pulled up behind her, and she watched in the rearview mirror as the officer opened the driver door and stepped out. Britney's eyes got big as she saw his young, clean shaved face. His tight, navy blue uniform hugged his body, showing big muscles and an athletic body. She could see his gun holster and the badge almost blinding her from the sunlight beaming down. Something about his looks made her excited. This officer was a hunk, she thought to herself. Her heart raced at the thought of the power dynamics shifting in her favor as he approached the car.
Britney rolled down the window, "Is there a problem, officer?" She batted her eyes innocently.
The young cop leaned down, his eyes quickly noticing her erect nipples poking at the front of her shirt, "Yes ma'am. You're going over 20 in the speed limit. I need to see your license and registration."
Britney pouted, "I'm so sorry, officer. I didn't realize I was going that fast." She reached into her purse and pulled out her wallet, showing her driver's license. As he took it, she noticed the name on his badge said Officer McCoy. He smiled as he read the card, "oh shit, you're Britney Spears. I thought you looked familiar."
"Yeah, that's me," she said with a big smile as he handed back over her driver's license, "look, I'm sorry for speeding. It's a long story and you won't believe me... it's just..."
"Just what? Talk to me, Miss. Spears."
She tossed her driver's license in the other seat and put her hands together like she was praying as she started to flirt with him, "I really need a hot guy to keep me company tonight."
"You're looking for a man tonight, Miss Spears?"
"Yes," she smiled, "and you look like my kind of guy, if I'm not mistaken. So ummmm, can we like, work out a deal or something? I really don't want to get another speeding ticket and lose my license."
Officer McCoy looked at her with a smile. Britney had to wonder if he had jacked off to her before. Something about this young man told her that he wouldn't think twice to fuck her. He stepped away from the car door and said, "Ma'am, step out of the car."
Britney turned the key to shut off her car, and then she opened the door. He stood close by, watching her exit the vehicle and shut the door.
"I think we can both help each other out now," Officer McCoy began, his voice low and authoritative, "I won't give you a ticket, but you'll have to come back to the station with me."
Britney knew exactly what kind of help he was hinting at. "Is that right, officer?" she purred, "And what do you mean when you say you wanna help me? What is it you really want?"
The officer smirked as he moved closer, his hand reaching for his belt. "I think you know what I want, Britney. Turn around and put your hands behind your back."
She did as she was told, turning around and moving her arms behind her back. The cool metal of the handcuffs snapped around her wrists, sending a shiver down her spine. Britney giggled, "you know, it's been a long time since a man put handcuffs on me."
He didn't say a word as he grabbed her arm and led her to the car. He opened the back door to his squad car and gently nudged Britney inside. She climbed in sat down. Britney watched him shut the door with a click, locking her in. She had never been so turned on by a cop like this in her life. The smell of the car was a mix of leather and male odor. It made her even wetter than she already was.
Officer McCoy went around the car, opening his door and sliding into the driver's seat. He looked at her in the rearview mirror, his eyes gleaming with hunger. He started the engine, the rumble vibrating through her body. The car pulled away from the side of the road. She knew she was in for a wild ride, and she couldn't wait.
As he drove down the streets, Britney smiled to herself. "Oh my god, I can't believe I'm in the back of a cop car right now."
"What's so funny?" He asked while focusing on the road.
"Oh, just thinking about how wild this is... I haven't been handcuffed in years. Not ever by a cop."
"Well, it's not everyday you pull over Britney Spears," he flirted back with her.
"You know what's even less common? Fucking her," she said with a seductive smile. Those words got a reaction out of him to drive faster. Britney grinned smugly from the back seat, seeing the effect she had on him.
He pulled into the station's back lot. There was an area reserved for personal vehicles belonging to the officers. Britney watched from the left door window. "We're here," he said, turning off the engine. Britney watched him get out and walk to the back passenger door. He opened it and helped her climb out, holding her arm as he shut the door.
As the officer walked Britney towards the back of the police station, there were two other officers in uniform standing by having a conversation.
"Hey Alex, who are you dragging in?" One of the men called out. Now Britney knew this officer's name was Alex McCoy. He stopped walking Britney, to show her off to the men who were now eyeballing her.
"Another street girl from Alder road?" One man said.
"Nah, she looks older than those whores." They laughed. Britney felt herself getting more turned on by them suggesting she was a hooker.
Alex just smirked, feeling proud to have her handcuffed and all to himself. "No, she ain't a hooker. But she probably wishes she was."
The men just laughed as Alex pulled Britney away. "Nice ass, baby!" One of them yelled at her as Alex opened the door and led her in.
She looked at him as their shoulders, rubbed together "are you going to book me?"
"No. I have something better planned for you." He led her through the station and down a narrow hallway. There were a row of doors on the concrete walls. He opened one of them at the far end and led her into a small, grey room. There was just a table and two chairs sitting on both ends of it. Britney quickly realized this was an interrogation room. She was still handcuffed, the small chain rattling as Britney stepped forward and near the white table. Alex locked the door behind him. Now it was just them alone together.
He pulled out a chair for her, raking the legs across the concrete floor to make a scratching noise. Britney took a seat. It was probably better that he kept the handcuffs on, at least for now. She knew the minute they were off, she would be on her knees, pulling his cock out and gorging herself with it. She licked her lips as she watched him walk around the table. "What are you going to do to me, officer?" She asked in a seductive voice.
Alex leaned against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. Britney could see the erection poking in the front of his pants. If this was his way of trying to put up some tough guy act, it wasn't going to last long. She was confident of that.
"Consider this an interrogation, but instead of questions relating to your speeding, I'm going to ask you what you really want. You aren't leaving this place without being fucked. So the first question is, how do you want it?"
Britney smirked, "How do you want to give it to me, Officer McCoy? Do you want to be gentle or rough?"
His dark eyes were focused on her face. Britney had her mouth open, eyeballing him like a lustful animal. For all he knew, he could've just arrested a hooker itching to get fucked, "I'm going to start with making you beg for it, and then I'll decide how rough we get."
"Ohhhhhh, I'm gonna beg for it, alright. I've been a bad, bad girl." She leaned back in the chair, her hands still cuffed behind her. Britney spread her legs, showing the front of her shorts as she pouted. Her lips puckered out as she made an exaggerated pout.
Alex walked around the chair, his hand reaching down to unbuckle his belt. Britney smirked as she saw what he was doing. He unzipped his fly, pushing his pants and underwear down to his knees to show her his hardening thick cock. It stood at attention, ready to conquer the former Queen of Pop. Britney sat there in the chair, watching him step out of his pants and underwear. It took him a moment to get his shoes out.
"Beg for it, Britney," he told her as he began to slowly stroke himself.
Her eyes got bigger and wider. The sight of his cock was enough to make her start begging. "Oh, please, officer! I'll do anything for you! Just give me that big, hard cock!"
"How many cocks you want to suck today?"
Britney looked at him with hungry eyes. "As many as you got, darling," she said with a grin. Alex wasn't expecting that response from her, but he liked it. He knew that this was going to be one of those days he would never forget.
"Give me a number. How many cocks do you want to suck off Britney?" He replied while stroking himself to full erectness.
"I don't know. Three? Maybe four? I can definitely suck more than one if that's what you're trying to ask me," Britney licked her lips. "But I want to start with your big one right there." She bit her lower lip, squirming around in her handcuffs. Alex figured now it was finally time to let her hands loose. He leaned down and grabbed the key from his belt, and then reached over behind her, fitting it through the handcuffs lock to undo them.
"Down on your knees."
Britney obeyed his command immediately, her knees hitting the cold, hard floor of the interrogation room. She was just grateful the handcuffs were off and she was free to place her fingers where she wanted. It was playtime for her. She looked up at him, batting her eyelashes as she took his cock into her hands.
"Look at this big dick for a cop," she said in a mocking tone, trying to tease him a bit while jacking him off with her right hand. Alex rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but feel his dick thicken even more in her tight grip. Britney licked the head of his cock, her tongue twirling around it before she took it into her mouth. She gazed up at him as she began to bob her head up and down, sucking his hard cock.
Alex moaned in pleasure, "ohhhhhh fuck yeah." The sight of Britney Spears' mouth stuffed full of his cock was so hot, he had to stop himself from grabbing the back of her head and fucking her mouth right there. He was going to enjoy this, take his time with her, so he would know he fucked her to her fullest potential. He stepped back a bit, allowing his cock to slide out of her mouth with a pop. "Take off your shirt," he told her.
Britney smirked as reached behind herself and pulled off her crop top. She dropped it to the floor, revealing her big, round tits that bounced free. "Now, the shorts," he commanded her again. Britney got up and unbuttoned the front of her denim shorts and pushed them down along with her black thong to show her shaved pussy. The only thing she was wearing was the knee high hooker boots. She turned around to show off her ass to the officer, going as far as to spank herself before falling back down to her knees. Her hand reached for his cock, "I wasn't done suckin' on this," her southern twang came out.
"Good, cause I want to see you choke on it," he smirked. Britney took his cock in her mouth again, her eyes looking up at him as her hand let go of it. His choice of words made her want to be more aggressive in her sucking skills and she needed the extra room, so no hands required for this. It was time to demonstrate to him why she was once known as the best cocksucker in the music business. She pushed her mouth down to meet his pelvis, taking him deep down her throat. Britney had always enjoyed giving blowjobs, and now she had the chance to use her oral skills on a hot, young stud of a cop. She began to bob her head up and down as she was now properly deepthroating him. It made several noises, going 'gluk-gluk-gluk'. She didn't quite choke on it, but Britney made sure to gag. When she was finally ready to make herself choke, Britney shut her eyes and pushed his cock all the way down her throat. She managed to do it, feeling his sweaty balls rubbing against her chin. Britney heard him groan as she gagged, her eyes watering as she finally choked on his dick. She pulled back, smiling up at him after she pulled his cock out of her mouth, "Mmmmmmmmmm, is that what you wanted?" she asked seductively before spitting on his dick.
Alex nodded as Britney grabbed his cock and started stroking it again, "That was hot, but I want a titfuck now."
"Is that right, Officer? You wanna slide that big, wet fuckin' dig between mah titties and have me fuck you wit 'em?" Her southern accent was really coming out strong now. Britney flashed her teeth in a sexy grin that revealed the lustful hunger she had for him. Little did he know, he had awakened the sex goddess inside her.
Britney let go of his shaft and then pushed her big tits together around it. He watched as she positioned his cock between them, her hands squeezing her tits around his dick. "You know, I haven't done this in a police station before," she giggled.
"You've done this before?"
"Tittyfucking? Of course!" Britney replied with a sigh as she started pumping her tits up and down his cock. "You wouldn't believe how many cocks I've had between my tits."
She moved her breasts up and down at a slow pace, to make sure he was enjoying this as much as her. Alex watched, his eyes glued to the sight of his cock disappearing and reappearing between her soft, firm boobs. She had perfect control, moving them up and down like she had done this hundreds of times before. Maybe she had, given what she told told him. Britney looked down. She leaned her head forward and licked the tip of his dick every time it came up, keeping the crown lubed with her saliva. She was a master at this, and Alex felt his balls tightening up like he was about to cum.
"Oh fuck, Britney! That feels amazing!" He groaned and took over, bucking his hips to fuck her tits. "Ohhhhh, yeah! Fuck my titties, officer!"
Alex began to pump his hips, fucking her tits faster and faster with each stroke. Britney's eyes widened with excitement as she smiled, showing her full teeth in the infamous 'Britney smile' that was captured in hundreds of thousands of photographs. Her boobs jiggled as he fucked them, and she could feel his whole cock, pumping harder with each thrust he gave them. "Oh god, yes! Yes!! Fuck my titties!"
"Fuck! FUCCCCCKKKKK YESSSSSS!!!!" His voice grew louder as he approached climax. Alex grabbed her shoulders to keep his balance. "I'm gonna cum, Britney!" He grunted.
"Cum on me, baby! Gimme, gimme your cum!"
Alex's hips bucked wildly. "Ohhhh, FUCK!! HERE IT IS!!!" He screamed as he shot his hot load all over her tits. She closed her eyes and leaned back, feeling the warmth of his semen coating her neck. He thrust again, spurts of cum covering her chest as Britney licked her lips, "Mmmmmmmmm, that cum is fuckin' hot." Her southern draw came out again. His dick was softening as he finished shooting his load, giving her a sticky pearl necklace.
Britney let go of her tits. Alex held his cock as she looked down at all the cum that was now dripping from her tits. "I was expecting you to pull out and cum all over my face."
"You sound disappointed," he replied while watching her wipe some of the cum with her hand and lick it clean. Britney looked at him, shaking her head, "no, not at all. I just hope you can get hard again cause I want that big dick in my ass."
Alex chuckled, "You're worried about that? I've been waiting to fuck you my whole life, so I've got plenty of cum still built up in me." If only she knew just how much he had shot out over the years from jacking off to her. Alex motioned to her with his hand for Britney to get up. As soon as she was standing, he turned her around to face the interrogation table and pushed her down on it. She gasped feeling the cold surface under her breasts.
"Are you ready to fuck my ass!?" Britney taunted the officer. He spanked her thick ass and then reached for the handcuffs. She gasped hearing the chain rattle. Then she felt one of his arms grabbing a wrist and pulling it behind her back.
"You're putting the cuffs back on me?"
"Sure am!"
"But why!?" She made an exaggerated whimper as he pulled her other arm behind her back and then locked the handcuffs around her wrists.
"You know why! I arrested you, remember? I could cuff you and take you down to lockup and have every man fuck your slutty mouth if I wanted to!" Alex's yelling words only turned her on even more. Britney started to giggle as he slapped her ass.
"The fuck you laughing about, whore!?"
"I'm sorry! I just can't help myself!" Britney was still giggling. "It's just like, so fucking hot! Being cuffed up like this, knowing I'm about to get fucked in the ass by a sexy cop who just so happened to pull me over today!"
Alex couldn't help but smile at how funny she was. Britney had a way of relaxing even the most uptight men who were about to fuck her. That was part of the charm being a sex goddess.
"Alright, you crazy bitch. You wanted this and I'm gonna give it to you," She smirked at being called a bitch.
"Oh, they say I'm crazy, but I make the studs like you go crazy!" Britney giggled as she felt his cock pushing into her asshole. "Ohhhhhh, fuck!" The tone of her voice shifted from the feeling.
Alex pressed his hand on her back, keeping her shoved against the interrogation table as he started to plow her booty. He slammed his cock into her ass, pumping hard and fast. Britney moaned, turning her head forward and closing her eyes.
"Ohhhh, fuck! Yeahhhhh!! Fuck my ass!! Give it to me! Give it to me!!" Britney turned her head over her shoulder, looking at him with her mouth open and eyes that were begging for more. He kept going, pumping away as his cock moved in and out of her ass. For a cop, he probably would've never guessed that Britney Spears could take it up the ass like a champion. Britney gritted her teeth, groaning before she squealed excitedly.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah!! Fuck my ass! Fuck it harder!"
Alex grunted with each powerful thrust, his dick disappearing into Britney's tight asshole as he thrust again. He pushed it all the way in, drilling as deep as he could go and groaning. His balls touched her ass cheeks. She shook her arms, making the chain to the handcuffs rattle a few times. He then abruptly stopped and pulled out. As soon as Britney turned her head to look, she felt his cock filling her pussy. The shocked expression of horror became one of pure joy to feel his dick throbbing inside her.
"Oh fuck! Yessssss! Fuck me! I've been such a bad girl, I need you to fuck me, you sexy cop!" He slapped her ass like before. Something about being called a sexy cop made Alex more excited than before. He pressed his hand on her back, keeping Britney pinned down on the table as he fucked her pussy.
"You like that, huh? You like getting arrested and fucked by a cop?"
"Oh, god, yes! Ohhhhhh, yeah!! Fuck me!! FUCK ME, YOU BIG DICK POLICE MAN!! COME ON, FUCK THIS BAD, CRAZY BITCH!!!" He thrust away, pumping his cock in and out of her moist cunt. Her voice echoed in the box sized room with the sound of skin slapping together and the occasional rattle of the chain connecting her handcuffs. Britney's eyes rolled into the back of her head. She was in a lustful bliss. Never could she have guessed in her wildest dreams that being so horny today would lead her to this point. The fact that she was cuffed and couldn't escape only made the situation hotter. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass cheeks as he fucked her.
Her moans got louder and louder with every thrust he made. "OHHHH MY GOD!! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUMMMMM!!!! YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!" Britney's eyes rolled to the back of her head as her cunt squeezed his dick, gushing her cum all over him. He didn't stop. Alex kept fucking her through the orgasm. She had no idea how long she had been coming. It felt like forever as she bucked and writhed on the cold table.
He pulled out. Alex groaned and then Britney felt his cum spraying on her back. She began giggling as his cum rained down on her lower back and across her left ass cheek. "You fucking naughty cop," She turned her head and teased him with a grin. He looked down at her, panting as he tried to catch his breath. The look she gave him told him how horny she still was. Britney had more energy to burn, but this man needed a break. That was why she needed two, sometimes even three guys to satisfy her.
Alex stepped away from her, grabbing his pants and underwear from the floor. Britney swallowed her breath, "stay right there. Don't get up," Alex told her. The cum was dripping from her back and trailing down her left ass cheek and leg. She gazed at the concrete wall in front of her and then Britney heard the door open and close.
Did he just up and leave her handcuffed in this room? Britney couldn't believe this.
"Ummmmm, Officer McCoy? Where are you going? Are you just gonna leave me here cuffed and dripping in cum?" There was no one in the room to reply to her.
As Britney waited, she let out a sigh and shook her head. As she began to lean up, the interrogation door swung open. She turned her head and looked to see Alex back in uniform with a big smile on his face. Two men stepped at his side, then a third entered, a tall black officer. All of them looked at her in shock.
"Oh shit, you weren't kidding!"
"It really is her!"
"I always knew Britney Spears was a fucking slut," the black man said.
Britney stood up. With her hands cuffed behind, she basically was modelling her naked body up front to the three men. Alex was all smiles, bragging "told you guys it was her."
The officers were staring at her nude body. She had to imagine they had all seen her music videos before, maybe even her recent Instagram videos. To see her naked like this after being fucked, they had to be experiencing a dream come true. The look in their eyes told her everything she needed to know. Britney knew those looks. They screamed lustful hunger for her body.
"Hey Britney, you still in the mood to suck some more dicks?" Alex asked.
Her eyes lit up, "Oh yeah! You can bet your sweet ass I am!," she said, turning to face the trio of officers. Each man had a different look of shock and excitement, but the black man was eyeballing her like it was a challenge. Alex pointed at the floor. Before he could even order her, Britney fell to her knees, sitting ready.
"Such a fucking whore, already down on your knees ready for another cock."
Britney grinned at Alex, flashing her teeth as she looked like a lustful devil, "I told you I could suck more than one today, and I meant it! So come on, you cops! Drop the pants and bring those big dicks over here to me!"
The other three officers looked at each other, like they were having trouble deciding who was gonna go first. One of them was chubby with a big stomach and curly red hair. He stepped forward and Britney knew he was gonna be first.
"I smell bacon. Do you got any bacon for me, piggy piggy cop?" Britney batted her eyelashes, looking at the fat cop. He blushed, reaching down and grabbing her by the face. He forced her mouth open in an 'O' shape and smiled down at her.
"I'll give you something to suck, you dirty whore."
With that, the red-haired cop unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled out his cock. It was average in size, but a thick dick. Britney took it in her mouth before he could tell her to do so. She started sucking, bobbing her head up and down. The other cops stood around, watching.
"Damn, look at her go!"
"She sucks dick better than any hooker I've ever picked up," Alex shouted.
"I gotta take your word for that! Can't wait to put my dick in her slutty mouth."
Alex laughed, "told you guys. Britney fucking Spears is hungry for dicks."
"That bitch is a machine!"
Britney closed her eyes to concentrate. Every dirty word they said made her even more aggressive. She sucked the fat cop's dick hard, pushing it to the back of her throat and bobbing her head up and down. She was on a mission to make him cum and then suck the other two dicks that waited her.
The red-haired cop couldn't handle much more. He had barely lasted seconds past a full minute in her mouth and was groaning for mercy, "Ohhhh, shittttt!!!" He pulled out of her mouth and stroked his dick, aiming it at her face. "SUCH A FUCKING WHORE!!!!" Britney knew what was coming. That was why she closed her eyes and opened her mouth to stick her tongue out. He shot a thick load of cum onto the right side of her face and nose. She didn't flinch. Britney knew how to take a facial and loved that she now felt the warm, sticky cum dripping from her face.
"Oops! She did it again!" Alex sang, imitating Britney's voice as some of the men laughed.
"Alright guys! My turn now!" said the second cop, a tall man with a slight beard on his face. His pants were already down. He had been jacking off as he watched her suck off the fat guy. Britney licked her lips as the man stepped forward, cum dripping from her face. His cock was slightly longer than Alex's but not as thick.
"You gonna feed that big fuckin' dick in mah mouth, baby?" The sound of Britney's voice in her southern accent made her sound like a goddess or the nastiest slut these men had ever seen.
"Shut up and suck it," the man told her. Britney opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out. He placed his cock on her tongue and watched as she enveloped her lips around it.
Alex had pulled out his phone, now holding it in both hands to record the entire event. Britney could see him standing from the corner of her right eye, but she kept her focus on the man's face who had his cock in her mouth. She didn't even know his name and had his dick pushing down her throat as she bobbed her head up and down.
"You know man, I always thought Britney Spears was a slut. I wasn't expecting anything like this though."
It was the fat man making that comment, followed by the black officer replying, "You gotta be keeping up with the times. If you seen this bitch's Instagram content, you would know she's starving for some fucking dick!"
The men laughed at their banter.
"God damn, yeah. A cocksucker picked up off the street. She sucks it so good," the second cop groaned. She got more aggressive bobbing her head up and down until he reached for her blonde hair and gripped it. Britney knew he was grabbing her head to control her sucking to prevent himself from cumming as fast as the other guy. He grunted as he started to fuck her mouth, "GLUK-GLUK-GLUK-GLUK!" Britney's eyes watered as he fucked her face. She kept her eyes shut as the cum dripped with her tears. He pushed her all the way down, deepthroating her. Britney's nose pressed against the thick bush of his pubes as felt his cock hit the back of her throat. He pulled back and Britney slurped up the strings of saliva that developed around the corners of her mouth. He pulled his cock away from her and she knew what was coming next as he aimed his dick at her face and started stroking.
"Gonna cum on my face!?"
He nodded, jerking his dick more frantically as he stared into her dark, lustful eyes. "Oh yeah, you're gonna get my fucking cum, bitch."
Britney opened her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue and going 'ahhhhh!' The cop gritted his teeth and growled as his dick exploded. A thick rope of cum splattered across her forehead and across her right eyebrow. Britney kept her mouth open, wanting to taste some of the cum. The next spurt of cum went on her right cheek, then another smudged with it directly under her eye. His final drops missed her tongue and fell on her left boob.
"Fuck! FUCK!!" The man screamed as he tried to force out more drops of cum, but they fell to the floor.
Done and spent, the cop walked away. Britney gasped, "oh my god. I'm fucking drenched in so much cum." Then she smiled as Alex's phone was filming her reaction. It was like she knew just when to look up at the camera and show her pretty, cum-glazed face. "I want some more cum. I know there's one last cock in this room I haven't got to suck yet. It's big... and black."
The black officer stepped forward. Like his fellow man behind him, he already had his pants down, revealing the dark snake that awaited Britney. She smiled at the sight of that big black cock. Her left arm rattled in the handcuffs from behind, wishing she could wipe some of the cum from her face for a quick taste.
A grin slowly emerged on her face, "Mmmmmmmm, it's been a while since I had a big black cock. I can't remember the last one I sucked or fucked one."
The black officer stepped closer, his cock bobbing in the air as he stepped forward and swung his huge dick in her direction. It was massive. At least two inches bigger and thicker than the other three officers. Britney looked at it amazed, "I wish I wasn't handcuffed right now. I'd love to touch this big fuckin' black dick."
The black cop chuckled, "Don't worry, your throat will be touching it," She kept her head raised as he guided the tip to her mouth. She was eager to lash her tongue across the length of his shaft. He pushed it into her mouth from an angle that stretched her jaw wider with a bulge. The other officers watched as Alex kept recording with his phone. Once the black man straightened out his cock to push down her throat, Britney gagged on his length.
"Yeah!" The black officer groaned, his hands gripping the sides of her face, fingers going into her hair. He held her still, thrusting his cock down her throat. The head hit the back of her throat within seconds. She coughed a bit, trying to breathe around his size. He made one thrust. Then a second, and before she realized it, she was being skullfucked by a big black cock.
Britney's mouth made a familiar series of sounds, going "GLUK-GLUK-GLUK-GLUK!" She wasn't intimidated by the length of his shaft. Britney had sucked big black dicks years ago. Some that were bigger than this. It had been some time since her throat muscles were stretched out and gag reflexes put to the test. Made even hotter by the fact she had two loads of cum dripping from her face.
"Take it all, Britney! Suck that cock, you sexy ass bitch!"
"Yeah, suck Bobby off! Show him how fast you can make a man cum!"
The cops cheering her on only encouraged Britney. So Bobby was the black officer's name. One new thing she learned while his dick was ramming down her throat. He let go of her hair, allowing her to have control over her movements. Britney didn't disappoint, as she managed to bob her head up and down. His big black dick was too long fit entirely in her mouth, but Britney still managed to suck 3/4ths of it as far as she could bring it down. As she kept sucking, Alex was still filming the entire thing with his phone. Britney opened her eyes wide to see Bobby was trying to hang on, as if he could some how prevent the inevitable that she worked so hard with her mouth.
No man in the end ever could resist lasting long from the mouth of this legendary Pop Star. Bobby groaned and pulled his cock out of her mouth. He aimed it at her face, and Britney did the same thing as before, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out.
"Cum on me baby, one more time!" One of the men said in a mocking voice, making another laugh. But it didn't make Britney lose her focus as she stared up at the black officer, eagerly anticipating her sticky reward she worked so hard for.
He groaned at the explosion of his dick. She stuck out her tongue to attempt catching the first rope of cum, but it went across the left side of her face. That was a hint for her to swiftly close her eyes. The second and third shot landed on her left temple and the other coating her eyebrow. Britney was smothered in the fourth wad of cum, which shot directly into her right eyelid and dripped down like a tear drop. Her face was so completely covered in cum. Not one, not two, but three loads.
"Oh my god!" Her eyes shot open as she felt gobs and strings of cum dripping from her face. The first thing Britney saw was Alex's phone pointed right at her, recording the ending. He looked over at one of his cop buddies nodding. They moved behind her, then Britney felt a hand from the back of her head, tilting her to look up into the camera.
"How many loads of cum is that on your face, Britney?"
"Three. Three hot loads," she smirked, "actually, five counting when I made you cum on my tits and when you made a mess all over my ass."
She knew what she was doing with that comment. It made the other men give dirty looks at Alex. He was the only one who actually got to fuck her while the other three got blowjobs. She was giggling as Alex stopped recording from his phone and sat it down on the table. The other men had pulled their pants up, zippers back up and belts buckled. They left the room as Alex reached for Britney, pulling her up from her knees.
"You're fucking drenched," Alex said as she stood up. He kept a distance from her to not have any cum drip on his uniform.
Britney let out a sigh, smiling, "Oh, yeah! But do you hear me complaining about it? I made all your friends cocks explode in like, what? 10 or 15 minutes? You should've brought a stop watch and timed me. I'm pretty sure that was a record."
"You need to get a shower and I'll take you to lock up. Come on."
She didn't mention anything about him recording the entire thing on his phone. That would give the time stamp and some kind of idea of how long his fellow officers lasted from her oral skills. Britney didn't have a care in the world as she was naked, wet and face drenched in cum as Alex led her out of the interrogation. She walked proudly, stomping her boots as he marched her down a hall and into another room. No other officers witnessed this walk as he took her to the private showers and then finally took the handcuffs off.
"Oh, thank god. I was starting to get worried I'd have to shower with my hands behind my back!"
Her complaint made him smile, "You were a good girl who didn't bitch about the cuffs, that's the only reason I took them off."
"Oh, yeah? You should be thanking me for my service, officer!" She yelled back at him and made a pouty face that only made him laugh more. He stood there, watching her take the hooker boots off, feeling proud that he was the only one among the other men who had properly fucked her pussy, ass and even her tits. The one thing he didn't get to do was cum on her face, but that was fine. Watching her take multiple loads was good enough. Alex left her to turn the shower knobs to her preference and get cleaned up.
Twenty minutes later, Britney was done showering and wrapped her body in a towel. As she stepped out of the room, she saw Alex had returned holding a jail jumpsuit, black bra and panties for her. "Here's some fresh clothes for you."
Britney took the orange jumpsuit and looked at it, "Oh my god... You're kidding right?"
Alex shook his head, smirking, "Nope, it's protocol. You know, after... that... you can't just walk outta here in those slutty clothes."
Britney rolled her eyes, taking the jumpsuit. She dropped the towel, showing her naked body to him. It was the first time he seen her without the boots on. Alex put his hand on his hip, watching her step into the jumpsuit, pulling it up her legs and over her curvy hips, then slipped her arms into the sleeves. She zipped it up, not bothering with the panties or bra they had brought. The jumpsuit was tight, clinging to her dancer's body. "I feel like a criminal or something. Or maybe even a convict," she complained, crossing her arms under her breasts, which only pushed them up more.
"You're not," Alex said, stopping to laugh. "But you do look pretty hot in that."
He laughed as he pulled out his cellphone and aimed it at her to snap a picture. "Eyes up here, Britney."
She swatted his phone down, "don't be a dick about this."
Alex grabbed her wrist, looking at her with a smile, "Look, you aren't the first slut I've arrested and fucked in that room. You're not dumb. I'm sure with your experience as a star, you could see how some of that was coordinated back there," he pulled his phone away and continued, "Me and my buddies pick up whores all the time. They usually come off the street. Why did you think we were joking about you being a hooker?"
Britney's eyes widened as the situation dawned on her. It all made sense. Now she was wondering just how many women came before her who had been fucked in that room, and what they did with the cops. She had been played by these cops. But instead of feeling disgust, she felt a thrill. "You guys are fucking nuts, you know that? You called me crazy, but I think you're the one with some screws loose."
Alex chuckled, "Yeah, maybe so. But you've gotta admit, you were having the time of your life back there. I didn't film it for nothing."
"Are you gonna post that on the internet or something?"
He shook his head, "No, just for my private collection. Same with this picture. Come on, your Britney Spears. I want a souvenir. Take the picture in the jumpsuit, and then you can get dressed again in those slutty clothes you took off earlier. Then I'll drive you back to your car and we can pretend this never happened."
Britney sighed, "Okay, fine. I just hope you don't show it to anyone." He moved back, holding the camera up. Britney proudly She a seductive pose in the orange jumpsuit by leaning down and smiling. It was hot, even though she looked like she was going to laugh at any second. Alex took the picture and she couldn't help but laugh. "I'm ready to get outta this thing now."
"No, not yet. Turn around. I want a back shot," Britney rolled her eyes but she complied. What she didn't know was that on the back of the jumpsuit, it didn't say LA County Corrections. The big black letters read ARRESTED AND FUCKED BY OFFICER MCCOY. He snapped the photo. Britney saw it flicker across the grey wall and then moved. She was still smiling as she started to strip it off.
"Wait right there, I'll bring you your other clothes,"
"You mean my slutty clothes?" She corrected him but he was out the door already. Typical man, Britney thought to herself. But she couldn't complain. It was a lot of fun, and now she was part of some perverted cop's private collection of arrested slut.
He came back a minute later. Alex didn't say anything as Britney put her thong and shorts on. The boots came next, then her crop top. After she was dressed, he led her out of the room and they exited the police station together from the back exit.
"Come on, I'll let you sit up front this time," Alex walked her to his squad car. Britney was excited to ride up front. They got in and then he pulled out his parking space as the sun was setting.
True to his word from earlier in the day, Alex brought her back to where her car was sitting on the side of the road. The only reason it was not towed away was due to some special calls he made. Britney got back into her car, ready to go home after the wild day she had at the police station. Today was an experience unlike anything she had ever done before. She had lived out wild fantasies in the past, but never anything that resulted in her being taken to a police station.
Before she pulled away, Officer McCoy had one final message for her as he leaned in to the driver's door window.
"This stays between us," He reassured her with a nod, "but if you ever want to do a repeat, then just do like you did before. Go hauling ass down my street and I'll pull your sexy ass over again," he winked before stepping away from the car.
"I'll remember that, officer," she watched him from her rearview mirror get in his squad car and pull away. Then she cranked the engine to her car and switched the gear to drive.
On the way home, Britney's mind wandered with many questions. Did the other women get stopped for speeding on that road? Did the other cops pull hookers off the street elsewhere? Was it true that there were street girls close by around this area? How many of them came before today? So many questions that would go unanswered. Her filthy imagination couldn't be contained as she thought about all the possibilities. Those cops had practice before, so she knew Alex was telling her the truth to some degree. It turned her on to think about the fact she was one of them. An everlasting memory to a dirty man with a badge on his shirt.
The End.
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