Piedmont Penitentiary is an old turn of the century prison nick named "The HOLE" on the outskirts of Philadelphia in the Valley Forge section of Pennsylvania, which was built to hold up to 500 convicted inmates. Today it holds nearly 1500, 3 times it's intended population. Over crowding means there are 2 to 3 men or more per cell, which was originally built to house just one. The plumbing is old and rusted, the walls are crumbly, the foundation is corroded, and morale is low. Inmates and Officers complain of conditions, but more complaints are lost to the board of directors. Politicians that look to line their pockets before updating repairs for inmates, run the board. No one cares if convicted criminals complain about "unfair" living conditions. They were incarcerated for punishment, not comfort. Most tax payers see them as animals that need to be locked up off the streets. They are forgotten and unwanted members of society, -the scary and depraved. Whatever happens to them behind bars is more than likely deserved!
The HOLE/53 RESOLVE
Pt-1
PLEASANTVILLE COLOARDO
"How's Samantha?" asked 47 yr old business tycoon Lance Marshall, sitting up in bed reading a book and waiting for his fiancé (Lidia) to come to bed.
"Same as the last 14 days..., scared, nervous! There's no telling where her father is right now! We're ALL on edge!" said Lidia, closing the master bedroom door as she took off the robe to her silk nightgown and crawled into bed next to her lover.
"The Colorado police department is aware of our circumstances..., the FBI and the State Police have bulletins on him in every major and secondary city from here to Philadelphia! Relax..., we're safe!" insisted Lance, the owner of a major construction company.
"I know you're right, honey..., but you don't know my ex-husband like I do. You didn't see the hatred in his face when I told him that I was divorcing him for another man and a happier life! He was livid! Absolutely livid! (chap-16, pt-5). I just keep seeing his face, hearing him scream my name and how badly he wanted to kill me! It still gives me the chills!"
"Do you think he was serious?" asked Lance, removing his reading glasses as he sat his book aside on the nightstand.
"He'd lost everything..., his job, his house, his family, his freedom, his wife..., I KNOW he was serious when he said it! The questions is..., am I still on his mind, or is he too enthralled with keeping his freedom to come looking for me?" said Lidia, thoughtfully.
"Well.., he'd be a total fool to come here looking for you!" said Lance Marshall, rolling over on top of her. "Cause not only are the Colorado and State Police looking for him along with the FBI.., but I have a 12-gage shotgun sitting in my closet just waiting to be used! Let him come anywhere near you or Sam, and I'll blow what little brains god left him out of his head forever!"
"My hero!" smiled Lidia, kissing Lance on the lips. She felt his tongue quickly slip into her mouth as she graciously accepted it. Lance kissed his way down the side of her neck, removing the spaghetti straps from her shoulders to reveal her breasts. "I feel so safe and warm with you..." she whispered, feeling the outline of his hard cock pressing into her mound through their sleeping garments.
Lance latched his lips to one of Lidia's nipples as he pulled up the length of her nightgown. Lidia groaned softly as Lance pushed down his pajama bottoms and pressed his hard manhood into her moist vagina.
"Oooo, yeessss Lance..., fuck me...!" gasped Lidia, feeling him slide all the way up inside her.
Pt-2
Down the hall 17 yr old Samantha Gardner was lying in bed when she heard a strange noise outside her bedroom window. Curiously she got up to see what it was, opening her window she gasped when her 17 yr old boyfriend Mathew Wilkerson peeked his head in.
"Hey Sam!" he said enthusiastically, practically scaring her to death.
"SHHHH...!!" she shushed, looking back at her closed door. "My mom's still up, stupid! She just left my room not too long ago!"
"Why you trippin' babe'? You knew I was coming over tonight! YOU called ME remember?" asked Matt, climbing through the window.
"Whateva!" said Sam, walking back over to her bed.
"Still bummed out about your dad?" asked Matt, walking over to the bed next to her.
"My mom is!" said Sam, hugging one of her teddy-bears. "She seems to think he has nothing else better to do than travel half way across country to find us! Like we were ever the happy family to begin with!"
"What about you? You think he might show up?" asked Matt, standing directly in front of Samantha as she sat on the bed.
She hunched her shoulders innocently before looking up at him with wide eyes.
"I dunno..., why would he?"
"I guess cuz he misses you?" asked Matt.
"Who cares?" said Sam, looking down at her boyfriend's crotch. "I know something that could take my mind off of it!" she smiled, tossing her teddy-bear aside before sinking down to the floor on her knees.
"Alllriggghhhttt...!!" cheered Matt, watching Sam undo his pants to free his hardening cock.
Once free, Sam took the 7 inch white cock into her dainty mouth and began sucking. Matt was happy as flies on manure when he discovered and befriended Samantha Gardner in school after she transferred in from Philadelphia with her mother. He was curious about the cute little petite thing from the east coast, having heard eastern girls were wild and easy. But on their very first date to a drive-in movie, she spent nearly the whole 2 plus hours with her head bobbing up and down in his lap. Matt must've blown 4 loads down her throat by the time the movie ended. When he took her back home, he couldn't even look her mother in the face as he dropped her off on her doorstep and took off before she could question how the date went?
Sam was an insatiable girl who loved sucking cock and getting fucked. She bobbed her head back and forth on her boyfriend's dick, taking it all the way down into the very back of her throat with each and every downward plunge of her mouth. Matt just stood there, trying to remain upright as his knees began to buckle in from under him.
"Geez Sam..., you suck cock so good...! Where did you ever learn to suck cock so well?" asked Matt, mesmerized as his mind began to fade away.
Sam sucked harder, tasting the pre-juice of his seed. She wanted him to cum in her mouth, to flood her throat and stomach with his sauce before fucking her up the ass like her daddy did her mother.
Matt could feel his barely hairy balls already starting to knot up under his shaft base. He closed his eyes and waited for Samantha to push him over the edge, knowing she had skills far surpassing those of any other normal 17 yr old girl in school their age.
Matt's mouth gaped open as his cock began to throb uncontrollably. He was breathing hard, panting like a breathless dog as Sam plunged her head back and forth harder and faster by the minute.
"Oh gosh..., oh gosh, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna..."
Samantha closed her eyes as the first burst of boyish sperm shot off into her mouth. She groaned sluttishly as she quickly swallowed the baby batter while allowing more to flood her mouth. She loved feeling a boy's hard cock jump and jerk in her mouth, going off like fireworks as the guy became baby like right before her eyes.
Sam felt Matt shoot 6 or 7 spurts of cum into her mouth before she pulled off and gulped it all down. She recaptured his dick, fully expecting it to still be hard as usual before plunging it in her asshole. But to Samantha's surprise, Matt's dick died quickly before the second inning.
"What the fuck happened...?" she asked, removing her mouth and looking up to find Matt standing paralyzed, her father (Bruce Gardner) standing behind him with his forearm around wrapped firmly around his neck and a gun against his temple.
"DAD..??!!" she gasped, jumping back on the bed frightened.
Pt-3
"Don't move!" ordered Gardner, pushing Samantha's boyfriend up against the wall. He turned back around to face his daughter whom sat watching him with a ghost face expression. "I see you're still the whore you were back in Philly!" he said, tucking the gun in the front of his pants.
"Fuck you!" spit Samantha, receiving a viscous backslap from her father's hand.
Before Sam could scream to alert her mother, Gardner grabbed her by the hair and yanked her off the bed before covering her mouth with his hand. He grabbed a couple of her designer belts off her closet door and tied her hands behind her back after gagging her mouth shut. Then he tied her feet together so she couldn't try running from the room while he was busy with her boyfriend.
All the while Matt stood with his back against the wall, afraid to move as he pissed his pants in fear. "THIS is all you could manage for a boyfriend?" asked Gardner, disgusted by Matt's lack of manliness. "So...you like having your cock sucked, eh kid?" asked Gardner, standing face to face in front of the boy.
"No! No, sir!" yelled Matt, tears streaking his face as he shook his head "NO!"
"You're lying, Matt." smiled Gardner, remembering the boy's name. "Did I, or did I not just catch you with your cock in my daughter's mouth?" asked Gardner, causing Matt to whimper. "Did I, or did I not just see you just cum down her slutty throat?"
"Yes! But it's not what you think, sir!" insisted Matt.
"Oh?" asked Gardner, amused. "It's not what I think? So its not like you were just standing here taking advantage of my daughter's whorish ways? Using her for your own selfish needs and feeding her your nasty cum?"
"No! No, sir! It wasn't like that at all!" said Matt, close to pissing his pants again.
"Then what was it like?" asked Gardner, curiously.
"She...she WANTED me to do it!" explained Matt.
"Oh I know she wanted it, Matt..., she's just like her mother! Never able to keep her legs closed! Not even while her husband's rotting away in jail!"
"Please..., sir..." begged Matt, losing another load of piss down his leg.
"So you didn't like having your cock sucked, Matt?" asked Gardner, getting back on track.
"No!" lied Matt.
"So if you don't like getting your cock sucked..., maybe you like sucking cock? Are you GAY Matt?"
"No sir!" yelled Matt.
"So if you're not gay..., then you were planning to fuck my little girl!" questioned Gardner.
"No..., no sir! I mean..., yes! Yes I'm gay!" lied Matt, hoping that was what the man wanted to hear.
"Oh, so you ARE gay, eh?" asked Gardner, looking Matt up and down. "That would explain why you're such a wimpy little fuck!" said the older man, eyeing the piss stains down Matt's pants. "So if you're gay..., you MUST like sucking cock!"
"Yes! Yes, sir!" lied Matt.
"Yes sir, what?" asked Gardner.
"Yes sir..., I love sucking cock, sir!" lied Matt.
"Good. So I don't have to worry about you trying to have sex with my daughter again then, right?" asked Gardner.
"No! No, sir you don't!" answered Matt.
"And to show me that there are no hard feelings between us, you want to suck my cock to prove you're sincere, right?" asked Gardner.
"Huh...?" asked Matt, confused and scared.
"Well Matt..., if you really ARE a cock sucker, and you love sucking cock like you claim..., then you wouldn't mind sucking MY cock, just to ease my mind and let me know you're not bullshitting me! Right? You're not bullshitting me, are you Matt?"
"No..., no sir! No!" lied Matt, lost in despair.
"Good..., then get to work!" ordered Bruce. "Suck my cock!"
Mathew Wilkerson swallowed hard as he looked down at Gardner's crotch. He could tell by the seriousness in the man's face that he meant what he said. Knowing he had little choice if he wanted to live to see his friends and family again, he slowly sank to his wet knees.
Gardner watched overhead as Matt reluctantly reached up and unzipped his pants. "Make sure you watch you teeth, Matt..." warned Gardner, making Matt's hands shake uncontrollably. "...the last man that bit my cock had his mouth wired shut for a year!"
Mathew whimpered like a lost puppy as Gardner's pants fell to the floor in a heap. His long limp white cock lay dead between his hairy pale legs. Mathew took the long limp dick into his hand and lifted it towards his dry mouth. "I don't have all night, Matt!" insisted Gardner, making Mathew take his meat into his inexperienced mouth.
Mathew cried and sobbed as the dick started to swell between his lips pursed lips, getting fatter and longer by the second as soon as the mouth touched it. Gardner waited as Mathew tried to adjust to having a cock in his mouth for the first time. He watched with amusement as the boy tried sucking his thick long pole, tilting his head awkwardly to try to accommodate it in his mouth, causing his cheeks to bulge.
"Where did you learn to suck cock at, Matt?" asked Gardner, grabbing the boy's head. "THIS is how faggots suck dick!" said the convict, pulling Matt's head down further on his cock as he humped his hips forward. Mathew felt the massive 9 inch thick tool plunge into the back of his mouth, causing him to gag and choke. He could feel the cold hardness of Gardner's gun pressed against his skull as Gardner fucked into his mouth vigorously. "Don't choke!" warned Gardner, fucking harder into the boy's mouth. "And don't bite my cock, or I'll have to shoot you!"
Matt gasped when he heard that his life hinged on how well he gave head. He tried covering his teeth with his lips, trying to keep them as far away from Gardner's rigid shaft as possible. Gardner fucker harder and deeper into his mouth, forcing his fat cock into the boy's tight gripping throat. Matt fought to keep from throwing up all over Gardner's tool as he pummeled deep into his throat, forcing his face down into his hairy sweaty pelvis.
Samantha watched from the open closet as her father fucked her boyfriend's face. She could hear Matt gagging around her father's cock as he forced him to take more and more into his throat. She tried to free herself from her restraints but couldn't. After about 10 solid minutes of unrelenting gagging and choking, she finally heard her father groan as his filled her boyfriend's belly with his thick juice.
"uuhhhkkkkgghh!!" choked Matt, feeling a flood of sperm fill his breathing passage.
Gardner forced him to swallow everything he could, thick gobs of warm semen dribbling down the corners of his mouth. Mathew felt the cock pulsing between his lips, feeding him hot liquidly doses of salty seed. Strangely enough Mathew didn't find the taste too unappealing. With a loud THUMP to the noggin, Matt fell to the floor unconscious, causing Samantha to scream out through her gag before Gardner slammed her closet door shut in her face, keeping her in the dark.
Pt-4
Down the hall Gardner could hear the unmistakable sounds of his ex-wife and her new lover in the throws of passion. He twisted the doorknob and creaked the door open just enough to look in. He could see his wife with her legs spread wide around her new man's waist. Lance was humping his hips between her legs, pounding his pelvis against hers as he slammed his cock home in her wet cunt over and over, drilling her deep as he pumped every inch of his magnificent 8 inch manhood into her.
Gardner walked into the room with his gun in hand as he watched another man make love to his wife. Lidia was moaning softly, her beautifully smooth legs wrapped around Lance's waist as his ass humped up and down fanatically. Gardner wondered if his wife truly liked the way the man fucked her, as she didn't make nearly as much noise as she did when HE fucked her.
Lance wasn't as wild, as forceful, as demanding, or as vigilant as he in bed. His strokes were more tamed, less violent than Gardner's as he slide his dick in and out of her warm cunt rather than pummeling it as Gardner would. He taught Lidia everything she knew about taking cock, how to suck it, how to fuck it, how to use her asshole, her tits, her mouth and throat, all to please a man (HIM) and relieve him of his loads.
Now he watched as she gave away his pussy, his mouth, his throat, his ass, up to another man. Gardner got madder and madder as he watched Lance Marshall fuck his 8 inch cock into his wife's snatch faster and faster. He could tell Lidia was faking her orgasm, trying to save her lover face as he started to climax inside her.
"arrhh...aaahhhhh...!!" groaned Lance, shoving his cock in balls deep as he shot thick rich loads of hot fresh seed into her freshly planted forest.
Lidia kissed Lance on his shoulder as she ran her hands across his sweaty back. When she opened her eyes she gasped deeply, seeing her ex-husband standing at the foot of their bed.
"BRUCE...!!" she yelled, as Lance was still in the mist of spewing her pool. She pushed at him, trying to get him to notice the man standing behind them but Lance was too far gone in his climax to notice anything at the time.
Bruce simply walked up to him, then clunked him hard on the back of the head with the butt of the gun.
Lance didn't know how long he'd been lying in bed napping. The last thing he remembered was having sex with his fiancé, --then nothing. As he slowly came to his senses, he realized his wrists and ankles were immobilized, tired (by stockings) to the rails of the bed face down spread eagle.
Lance blinked several times trying to get his barring when he started to notice that he wasn't alone in the room. He could hear muffled groans coming from the chair across the room as he tilted his head upward to look back over his shoulder. Lance's mouth dropped open when he saw his woman strapped to the bedroom chair, her cream colored legs tossed high into the air to make room for the mass of another man fucking into her. Lance couldn't believe his eyes as he watched some naked stranger pumping his bare ass in and out from between her wide spread legs. He could hear Lidia gasping and groaning, trying to fight off the excruciating pleasures erupting through her vagina.
Bruce Gardner was fucking the hell out of his ex-wife, his long thick 9 inch alpine white cock slammed in and out of her at jackhammer speeds. It'd been so long since he'd had any female pussy (with his wife's always being among his favorites), that he nearly paralyzed her with the heavy poundage and deep thrusts. Lidia Gardner's wrists were tied to the arms of the chair, her buttock pulled down to the edge of the cushion so Gardner could pummel her cunt with his long pale manhood.
Lidia Gardner hated her husband. For years he did nothing but boss her around, treat her and her two kids like trash, and ruin the best years of her life with all of his womanizing and rants and rampages. Running away from Philly to move with her family in Colorado had been the best thing for her and her daughter Sam. Sam was flourishing in school, becoming one of the most popular girls in the neighborhood while she herself seemed to have latched onto a good man in Lance. Lance treated Lidia like a lady, not an object to possess. He helped her with her finances, a job, a place to live, and a second chance at finding love. The only thing Lance couldn't do was give her an orgasm, Gardner could tell while watching Lance fuck his ex-wife that she hadn't cum from his fucking. Gardner knew what his wife's body did when she came hard, and he saw no signs of it when Lance buried his lance in her and filled her with his love.
Gardner prided himself on being a good fucker. He knew how to work his magic stick, to make a woman (or a man for that matter) cum from fucking. He pounded hard at his wife's cunt, slamming his hairy pelvis into her juicy snatch as he buried his cock over and over again. Lidia was defenseless to stop him as he fucked into her with mindless strokes, hammering at her body with deep penetrating jabs as she groaned and grunted painfully from his impacts.
"No Bruce...please...stop! Don't...! OHH...OHH gosh...! UHH! Please...! UHH! Stop..."
Every protest Lidia made only caused Bruce to fuck her harder. He watched her titties bounce vigorously as he nailed her viciously, making her pussy juice-over with its natural lubricants. Lance watched face down from the bed as Lidia's toes started to curl over Gardner's broad shoulders. He heard her trembling voice go up several octaves as she started to shake with convulsions. He watched the man fuck her harder, making her beautiful body tremble and cum. With a loud scream of protest, he heard Lidia having her first orgasm since becoming his woman.
"There...!" laughed Gardner, slowing his strokes as her pussy clamped and squeezed at his plunging johnson. "...I knew I could make you cum! Nobody can control that pussy like I can!!" he gloated, pulling his sopping wet cock from her cunt.
Lidia fell back in the chair exhausted, her legs spread open as her eyes locked with Lance's. Gardner noticed, looking back at the bound man to catch him watching.
"Did you see?" he asked, turning towards Lance on the bed, his big hard cock swaying in mid-air. "THAT's how she likes to get fucked! All that tender sweet shit ain't working buddy-boy!"
Lidia turned her head, far too ashamed to face Lance's judging eyes as a tear started to run down his cheek. "Oh, I see..., you're the sensitive type, eh?" asked Gardner, sitting down on the edge of the bed with him. "Lidia used to try to make me more sensitive when we were married..., but once I started letting my cop partners take turns fucking her, she stopped complaining! Ain't that right honey?"
"You BASTARD!!" yelled Lidia, wanting to forget about that life left behind.
"Oh..., was that a secret?" chuckled Gardner, unsympathetically. "Was HE supposed to give you respectability? Was HE supposed to turn you back into a lady? HIM??"
"He's more man than you will ever be!" snarled Lidia, defiantly.
"Oh really?" asked Gardner, staring at the hatred in his wife's eyes. It was at that moment that he realized there could never be any reconciliation between them. Lidia truly hated him for destroying her family. But if she thought he was just going to stand idly by and watch her create a new family without him, she was sadly mistaken. "So..., you think this pencil pusher is a better man than me, eh?" he asked, slapping Lance hard on his exposed buttock before getting up from the bed.
"TWICE THE MAN!!" taunted Lidia, pulling at the straps bounding her wrists.
"We'll see about that!" said Gardner sarcastically as he walked over to Lidia's vanity for her cold cream.
Lidia's eyes widened in horror as she watched Bruce unscrew the top and scoop a huge gob out with his fingertips. She shook her head "NO" as he tossed the jar aside and shoved his creamy fingers into Lance's butt crack. Lance screamed out in pain as Gardner's fingers dug through his tight fighting sphincter. Lidia knew exactly what her ex-husband was up to as he removed his fingers and laid down prone on Lance's bound body. "Are you watching honey...?" he asked, looking over at his ex-wife. "...I want you looking when I..., TAKE YOUR MAN'S ASS!"
Gardner aimed his mighty cock up to Lance's cold cream lubed ass, and shoved. Lance screamed out in absolute pain as the rock hard cock bore through his tightly sealed anal ring and shot deep into his shocked rectum. "BULLSEYE!!" yelled Gardner as Lance pulled at the restraints holding his arms and legs in place.
Pt-5
From all looks and pretense the house on Fairville Lane looked to be as normal as any other. Lance Marshall lived in the quaint home for 5 years before settling down with a middle aged woman and her teenaged daughter. Neighbors who knew Lance the best wished him well, citing that Marshall never looked more happier than when the two women came into his life.
Lance Marshall was the owner of a construction company (Marshall Inc.), 47 years old and a confirmed bachelor. Many were shocked to see him settle with a woman his own age with a kid to boot. But they seemed as happy as they did secretive. All many of Lance's friends could ascertain was that she formally hailed from Philadelphia, and that she may have or may not have been married and in an abusive relationship.
It was well after midnight when 22 yr old Philadelphia police officer Jake Valentine pulled up on Fairville Lane. He killed the lights of his rental car and parked halfway down the street from the residence.
He recalled receiving a frantic phone call from his former partner's (Bruce Gardner's) ex-wife after hearing on the evening news that he'd escaped from Piedmont Penitentiary some weeks ago. She was very nervous that Bruce might come looking for her in Colorado after learning that she'd met another man while he was locked away in prison (chap-16, pt-5). She begged Jake to keep her informed if the police caught or killed her husband, as her family was living in fear. Once Jake realized that the Philadelphia police as well as State Troopers and FBI Agents hadn't found hide nor hair of Gardner since his escape, he took a leave of absents, rented a car, and drove down to Colorado as fast as possible.
Pulling his gun from the glove compartment Jake got out of the car and crept quietly up to the quiet residence. He could see the lights on upstairs in the front bedroom, as well as a side room (probably one of the secondary bedrooms?).
Jake ran up along the side of the house, with his back against the wall he carefully peeked in through the sheer curtains and into the darkened living room. From the stairs he could see the lights shinning from the upstairs along the stair wall.
Walking around towards the back of the house, Jake checked the back and side doors only to find them securely locked. The windows too were closed and intact. But when Jake took further notice saw one of the basement windows broken in. Jake felt a flash of adrenaline rush through his veins as he tucked his gun into the back waist of his pants and climbed in through the broken window into the basement.
Once inside he drew his gun again, trying to let his eyes adjust to the darkness. Carefully he stumbled his way through the laundry room and up the cellar stairs into the kitchen. From the first floor he could hear crying and painful grunting coming from upstairs. Cautiously he tip-toed into the living room and climbed the carpeted steps to the second floor. At the top of the stairs he saw the light on in the middle room from under the door. He could hear noises coming from the front room where all the commotion was going on.
Slowly Jake crept over to the middle bedroom door and cocked his ear up to the plain wood. Inside he could hear muffled crying, but only the sound of one person. He checked the doorknob to find it unlocked, and quickly stepped inside.
It was a female's room, with frilly curtains, pink bed linen, and teddybears. Jake heard the muffled crying coming from the closed closet as a body lay unmoving on the floor. Quietly he crept over to the body to check for vital signs. It was a young male, probably teenaged, his pulse was strong and there didn't seem to be any bloody wounds so Jake surmised he must've been knocked cold. Quickly he rushed over to the closet and opened it, only to find Gardner's 17 yr old daughter Samantha tied and gagged on the floor. Her eyes widened with hope when she saw officer Jake's face (having met him once back in Precinct-23 #6) at her house for dinner.
"Shhh..." hushed Jake, placing his index finger over his pursed lips to keep her quiet. "...who put you here, your dad?" he whispered without removing her gag. Samantha shook her head `yes'. "I believe he's in the front room with your mother and her new boyfriend..., when I untie you, I want you to sneak downstairs as quietly as possible and out the front door to a neighbor's house as fast as you can! We can't let you father know that I'm here, I have to catch him by surprise. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" whispered Sam, shaking with fear as Jake untied her hands and feet.
"Don't make any noise! Go downstairs and run to a neighbor's and call the police! Tell them that a plain clothed officer is already on the scene! Okay?"
"Yes!"
"Go on...!" said Jake, watching Samantha creep across the hall and down the steps out of sight.
Jake pulled his gun from behind his back, took a deep breath, then started down the hall towards the cries, grunts, and groans.
Pt-6
"Noooo...! Stop! Bruce don't! Please...don't do it!" begged Lidia Gardner, frantically.
Jake snuck up to the partially closed door and peeked in through the crack to find 39 yr old ex-wife Lidia Gardner sitting tied by the arms to a chair, her female parts (vagina) fully exposed as she looked towards the squeaking bed.
Jake turned his body to see the bed from an angle, catching what looked like two sets of male feet, one tied to the bedpost with the other set lying between them. It didn't take a genius to figure out that one was forcibly butt fucking the other. And Jake knew from previous experience with Gardner (back in Precinct-23 #18) how much the older ex-officer liked to tie up his helpless victims.
Jake held the gun tightly in his hands. He waited at the door, listening for the very moment Gardner came, --knowing that would be the best time to rush in on him while he's at his weakest.
He listened in as Gardner continued to fuck hard into Lidia's boyfriend, taking his pride and manhood as he rammed his hips back and forth to bury his ramrod bone deep into the convulsing guts. Lance screamed and grit his teeth, trying his best to man-up and bare the pain without putting up much of a display. But Gardner's dick was big, and his fuck thrusts quite violent as he lay waste into the straight man's ass. All the while poor Lidia was screaming for Bruce to "Stop!"
"THIS is the man you picked to replace me??" asked Gardner, his pelvic bone slapping repeatedly into Lance vulnerable butt cheeks. "THIS piece of shit..., who can't even save his own ass from being fucked over by a REAL MAN! This is what you picked??" he asked, yanking Lance's head up off the mattress by the hair.
"Yes! Yes! I picked him! Stop! Stooopppp...!" cried Lidia, knowing Lance's painful deflowering was all her fault.
"He don't look so tough now, does he?" asked Gardner, shoving Lance's head back down into the mattress. "I'm looking like twice the man he is, --I'M the one on top!!" reasoned Gardner.
"Fine, whatever! Let him go Bruce!!" insisted Lidia, making Gardner madder.
He shoved Lance's face harder into the mattress, cutting off his breathing passages as he continued to butt fuck him roughly.
Lance pulled at the wrist straps as he felt his air supply running out. He bucked and jerked his body to no avail. But Gardner found the extra added struggle a definite turn-on as he hammered Lance's ass harder before coming a well's worth of semen into his pit. Lance could feel the strong pulse of Bruce's cock as it fired off shot after rapid shot of thick hot cum deep into Lance's bowels. Helpless to stop it, he merely lay there slowly fading to black when Jake Valentine suddenly burst in carrying his revolver.
"FREEZE Bruce!!" he yelled, pointing the gun at Gardner's head.
Lidia screamed in shock when Jake came bursting through the door like a herd of buffalo. Bruce looked up at Jake and the gun pointed at him, and began to laugh aloud even as his cock continued to spew in Lance's ass.
"Well I'll be damned, if it ain't Jake Valentine, --supercop!" joked Gardner, pulling his spitting cock from the straight man's ass.
"Freeze Bruce, I mean it!" warned Jake, tightening his grip.
"Do you?" asked Gardner, climbing down from the bed. "Are you ready to shoot me in cold blood, partner?" he asked, knowing Jake was still a rookie cop wet behind the ears. "Can you shoot an unarmed man head-on at point blank range? I doubt it!"
"Don't tempt me!" yelled Jake, hearing police sirens in the distance.
"You're crazy if you think I'm going back to prison!" said Gardner, also hearing the sirens.
"You don't have a choice, Bruce! I'm taking you in!" stated Jake.
"Shoot him!" snarled Lidia from her seat. "He'll never let us live through this! He'll hunt us down every chance he gets! Kill him!!"
"No misses Gardner, he HAS to go back for sentenuuuUUUFFFPH!!!"
Before Jake could finish his statement, Gardner charged him, causing the two men to tumble to the floor as they fought for the gun and control of the situation.
"Lidia was right Jake, you should've shot me when you had the chance!" warned Gardner, fighting for the gun. "Cause you better believe once I get my hands around it, ALL OF YOU'r dead!!"
Given renewed strength from the death threat, Jake fought harder than he'd ever fought before, but Gardner still proved to be too strong as several well placed punches quickly took the fight right out of him. Gardner grabbed for the gun, moving with a fluent speed he aimed it at Jake and prepared to shoot, when a loud blast suddenly rung out unexpectedly. Gardner's brains were blown across the room as his lifeless body fell limp to the floor. Jake looked up in shock to see Lidia Gardner standing near an open closet holding Lance's smoking shotgun.
Everyone stood perfectly still for the first few seconds, taking in everything that just happened as Lidia dropped the heavy rifle on the floor and ran to her lover tied to the bed. Lance was crying along with her over her pain, as well as the severe ache in his raped ass. Jake stared down at Gardner's body, blood gushing from his open skull as he lay there dead on the floor. Jake breathed a sigh of relief, knowing now that the entire ordeal was finally over for good.
He looked back up at Lidia and Lance as they hugged each other comfortingly while the Colorado police stormed the house.
__________________________________________________ NPhillydogg@aol.com for any comments or suggestions
P.S. I apologize to DROS373 (at) yahoo (dot) com for killing off Muhammad. I know he was a strong presence, and may his memory live on in this story every time you read it. --DOGG