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Subject: {ASSM} THE COPS' WIFE, PART NINE (F/MMMM+, FF, WIFE, GANG)
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Date: Mon,  6 Dec 2004 20:10:02 -0500
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Another installment in the Cop's Wife series by Rusty Shackleford. Earlier 
parts are available through asstr-mirror.org at 

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/tedebear/Other_Authors

And look for Rusty Shackleford.

Or search Google newsgroups (www.google.com) Rustyshac@aol.com for this and
other stories.

I post this information so you won't have to send me dozens of e-mail
requests for reposts of the earlier parts. Those are quite flattering but
time-consuming.



OUR STORY SO FAR: Police officer Tom Barkley had arrested Marcus Dupree on
the charge of dealing Cocaine, and had testified against him at the trial.
After Marcus was sent to jail, Tom sold the dealer's coke, and the word of
this got back to Marcus. Now that he was out of jail, having served his
time, he was going to extract his revenge on Tom (and get his money back)
by making the cop's wife his whore and fuck toy. 


THE COP'S WIFE, PART NINE

   "Friday night," Marcus Dupree said. 

   "Date night," laughed Tanya sardonically. 

     Amy looked up from the floor where she was kneeling naked at Tanya's 
feet. Her eyes filled with fear, but she didn't stop her gentle sensuous 
licking between Tanya's toes. Tom was slumped in a chair across the room. 
His eyes were dull and lifeless, but as usual there was a bulge in his 
pants from watching his wife's humiliation. 

    Tanya reached down and grabbed a handful of Amy's thick curly  hair. 
She pulled the girl's head away from her task of foot-worship. 

   `That's right, Amy-slut," she purred. Had you forgotten? Master Duke set 
up a nice date for you with his friends the Lobos."

    "Oh, God," Amy moaned. "A motorcycle gang? Oh, please no...no more.."

     Tanya slapped her across the face, hard. "Shut up, bitch," she 
snarled. "I can't believe you even try to pretend anymore. You know you 
love getting gang-fucked. We've seen you. Your hubby's seen you." She 
laughed again. "Half the Internet has seen you sucking and fucking and 
begging for cock. And you still act like the shy little bride." She pushed 
Amy's head back down to her feet. "Get back to work, slut," she ordered. 
"I'm tired of your bullshit." 

    Tears spilled down Amy's face as she bent to her work. She licked and 
sucked at the toes of Dupree's  evil blonde assistant. Tanya sighed 
happily. 

    "She gettin' pretty good at that?" Dupree asked. 

    "She knows what's good for her," Tanya said. She reached down and toyed 
with the rings through Amy's nipples. "She knows she better please me or 
I'll whip that ass right off of her."

     "Yeah, Dupree said, "but not before the Lobos get their shot at it." 
The two laughed. 

      "How much longer?" Tom asked. 

       "Well whaddya know?" Dupree said. "Tommy-Boy ain't lost his voice 
after all. What was that, Tommy-boy?" 

       Tom looked up. "How much more?" he said, his voice breaking. "Jesus, 
how many men have you whored her out to? How many tapes of her have you 
sold? How many shows has she put on? You even took my car. We have to have 
at least some of the money paid back." 

       "I don' know," Dupree said. "I'll have to ask my accountant." He and 
Tanya laughed. Then Dupree stood up. He walked over to stand over Tom. "You 
still don't get it, do you, Tommy-Boy?" he said softly. "It ain't just the 
money. You ripped me off, motherfucker. An' your sweet little wife over 
there gonna be payin' me back for that for as long as I want. An' when I'm 
done...well, I ain't decided what to do with her yet." Tom put his face in 
his hands. 

     There was the sound of a car door slamming outside. Duke, the fat 
biker who had been one of Amy's original rapists, entered the house. He 
chuckled at the sight of Amy on her knees licking Tanya's feet. 

   "Damn," he said. "You got that bitch trained pretty well." 

    Tanya smiled lazily. "You want to see how well?" 

    Duke looked at his watch. "Hmmm," he said. "We ain't got much time.." 

    "Oh, it won't take long," Tanya said. She grabbed Amy by the hair again 
and pulled her head up. "Thee  minutes," she snapped at Amy. "He comes down 
your throat within three minutes, or your pretty tits have a date with my 
pliers. I'll teach you what pain really is." 

    Amy moaned and crawled across the floor to where Duke was grinning and 
unzipping his pants. "Tom," Tanya said. "Why don't you keep the time? 
You've got that nice watch after all." 

    Tom stared mesmerized as Duke pulled his enormous cock from his jeans. 
He looked at his watch. "Starting now," Tanya said. Tom looked down at his 
watch, then back up. 

    Amy knelt in front of Duke and sucked the half erect shaft into her 
mouth. She looked up at him pleadingly and began working her tongue against 
the underside, slurping and sucking noisily at the big dick. 

     "Damn," Duke gasped. "She really has gotten good." 

     "Mmm-hmmmm," Tanya purred. "Once she got some real men's dicks to work 
on, and a little motivation. What's the time, Tommy?" 

     Tom looked at his watch. "One minute," he choked. Amy whimpered and 
redoubled her efforts. Her fingers gently stroked Duke's hairy balls, which 
were hanging outside of his jeans. She took her mouth off his dick and 
licked Duke's balls, pumping his cock desperately with her hand. Duke 
grunted in pleasure. "Yeah..." he whispered down at her. "You gonna have a 
good time tonight. I showed the Lobos some of your tapes." He grinned. 
"They've been lookin' forward to this all week." 

    "Two minutes," Tom whispered. 

    A shudder ran through Amy's body as she sucked Duke's fully erect shaft 
back into her mouth. She groaned and grunted like an animal as her head 
pistoned rapidly back and forth. Duke grunted in pleasure and wrapped his 
hands in Amy's  hair. He began fucking her mouth hard. She sucked like a 
starving woman, gagging slightly as he hit the back of her throat. 

   "Two minutes thirty seconds," Tom said. 

    After a few more moments, Duke threw his head back. `Ah, you sweet 
fuckin' slut," he groaned. "I can't hold it, she's just too damn good...." 
His hands in her hair tightened as he cried out in climax. Tom could see 
Amy's throat working as she swallowed frantically.  After a long moment, he 
shuddered and turned her loose. She pulled her head away and looked at Tom 
beseechingly. 

   "Three minutes and ten seconds," Tom said. 

    "Awwww...." Tanya said with mock sympathy. "So close....still Amy-slut, 
rules are rules. I'll guess you and I have an appointment later." 

     "You bastard," Amy hissed at Tom. "You could have told her I made 
it." 

       "Time to go," Duke said as he zipped up. 

        "Wait a minute," Dupree said. "We can't take her out in the car 
without no clothes on." 

         "Hmmm..." Tanya said. "Maybe Tommy should pick her out something 
to wear. Something nice and slutty." 

  "Good idea," Dupree said. "Bitch, take your hubby in the bedroom and let 
him pick out somethin' for you to wear. Don't be long now." 

  Tom followed Amy into the bedroom, his head down. She stood by the bed, 
not speaking as he rummaged through her closets. Tanya's instruction to 
pick out "something slutty" had been another cruel joke. They had thrown 
out all of Amy's regular clothes and replaced them. Slutty was all she had 
left. He pulled out a black  leather micro-miniskirt and handed  it to her. 

   "Oh yeah," Amy sneered. "You love seeing me in this one, don't you?" Tom 
didn't answer. He handed her a thin t-shirt. On the front, in large red 
letters, was the word "WHORE". 

  Amy took it and looked at it. "Don't worry," Tom said bitterly. "It's not 
like you'll be wearing it very long." 

 "You're right, Tom," Amy said softly. She stepped closer, until she was 
whispering in his ear. "As soon as we get there, I'll be naked. I'll be 
fucking and sucking total strangers. I don't even know how many or what 
they'll make me do. But whatever they ask for I'll do it. Anything, Tom, 
any nasty perverted thing they can think of, I'll do it and crawl on my 
knees for more. And you know what? I'm soaking wet just thinking about it. 
I am a whore, Tom. Daddy Marcus' whore, Master Duke's whore, even..." her 
voice broke, "Mistress Tanya's whore. And it's all because of you. Thank 
you, Tom. Thank you for bringing these people into our lives so they could 
show me what I really am." She kissed him lightly on the ear before 
stepping back and pulling on the T-shirt. It was so tight that Tom could 
see her nipples and nipple rings clearly through it. Even the word WHORE 
was distorted. "Come on, Tom," Amy said. "I'm ready to fuck." 

  They took Duke's Suburban. Tom sat up front as Duke drove. Amy sat in the 
back between Tanya and Marcus Dupree. They drove for a long time, out into 
the country.  Finally, they turned down a long dirt road that led through a 
grove of trees. They came out into a clearing by a small lake. There were 
motorcycles parked in rows at one edge of the clearing and several more 
bikers roaring up and down, the headlights cutting swaths through the 
darkness. There was a bonfire next to the narrow sandy beach of the lake 
with several men standing around drinking. Duke stopped the truck and got 
out. Several men began walking over as Duke walked around to Amy's door and 
yanked it open. "Here she is, boys!" he yelled. At Tanya's whispered 
command, Amy got out and stood by the truck. Tom could se her trembling. As 
the group of men drew closer, Tom could see that they were all Black or 
Hispanic. Many were dressed in battered leathers and jeans. They were all 
holding bottles of either beer or whiskey. They gathered around Amy in a 
tight circle. No one spoke for a moment. Amy looked at them helplessly, her 
eyes wide, the eyes of an animal with no escape.  Finally one of the men 
spoke. "I guess this is the whore, then." 

  "Hey," one of the other men called out, gesturing at Amy's tight t-shirt.  
"Julio can read! Who knew?" There was a roar of laughter.  

 "This is the one, boys," Duke said. "Was I wrong? Ain't she one fine piece 
of ass?" 

 "She all right lookin,'"  a tall skinny black man in dreadlocks said, "but 
how good do she suck dick?"  

  "Oh, she's a good cocksucker," Duke said, "ain't that right, Amy?" Amy 
looked down and mumbled something at the ground. "I didn't hear you, 
bitch!" Duke said. `Tell them how good a cocksucker you are!" 

  Amy looked up, tears glistening in her eyes. "Yes," she said. `I'm a g-
good cocksucker..." 

  "Shit," a burly Hispanic man said. "I don' think I believe you, puta. I 
think maybe we get our money back." 

  "And you know what'll happen to you if we have to do that," Tanya 
murmured from inside the Suburban. 

   Amy looked panicked. "No," she said, "please...let me show you..." she 
dropped to her knees and looked up at the men around her, licking her lips. 
"I'll suck you...I'll suck you good....nice and slow...nice and 
deep...please, please, let me show you..." Tom reached down to stroke his 
cock through his pants as he watched his wife begging to please this group 
of strangers with her well-trained mouth. The men were grinning now, amused 
by her eagerness to please. One of them stepped forward and unzipped. His 
cock sprang free, fully erect. "Show me, bitch," he snarled. "Show me you 
know how to suck a cock." 

  "Y..yes, sir,' Amy quavered. She began by licking his shaft slowly, 
running her tongue along the side, looking up at him to gauge his 
reactions. He closed his eyes and his breathing quickened. 

   "Told you she was good," Duke grinned. 

   "She all right," the man said, then gasped as Amy slid his whole shaft 
into her mouth, taking his entire length into her throat in one smooth 
stroke. The other men laughed as the first man's nonchalance crumbled. 
`Damn," he grunted. He grabbed the back of Amy's head,  holding his cock 
deep in her throat, grinding his wiry pubic hair into her face until she 
was gagging. He released her and she pulled her head away, gasping for air. 
Tom could see tears running down her face, but only for a second as another 
man grabbed her and pulled her head to his cock. He gave her the same 
treatment, shoving his cock down her frantically working throat and holding 
it there. She was gagging and retching as he pulled out to let her breathe 
for a moment. "Please," she croaked, her voice raw, "Please give me a 
chance...let me make it good for yoummnghpf.." as another laughing man 
began to choke-fuck her. 

   "Damn," Dupree muttered next to Tom.  "I tole them not to kill the 
bitch." 

 "WHAT THE FOCK IS GOING ON HERE?" a loud female voice cut through the air. 

   The men stepped back. Amy collapsed to the ground, gasping and wheezing. 
A woman stepped through the crowd. She was tall, almost six feet, with long 
raven-black hair that hung down her back in a long braid. Her face was  
striking rather than beautiful, with high cheekbones that made her look 
like an Aztec Goddess. She was wearing a black leather miniskirt and thigh 
high leather boots. The woman strode to the center of the circle and stood 
over Amy for a moment. Then she looked up at the first man Amy had been 
sucking. 

    "So, Julio,' she said in a low, dangerous, thickly accented  voice. 
"This what you been doin' while you think I wasn't aroun'? Fuckin' with 
this puta?"

   "Awww, c'mon, Juanita...baby..." the man said, looking almost sheepish. 
"You know, it's just a party. Duke here sold us this bitch for the 
night."" 

   The woman looked down at Amy, who was struggling to her knees. "What 
about you, whore?" she sneered down. "You think you woman enough to take my 
Julio away from me?" 
 
  "No," Amy said, "Please...I'm sorry..I didn't have a choice..I'm..I'm 
just a whore..." 

    "Huh," the woman said. She stepped closer. "I think you like it, 
though. I can tell..." she reached down and began rubbing Amy's breasts  
through the thin shirt. It was then that Tom noticed that her nipples were 
totally erect. Amy moaned as the woman rubbed her nipples. "Maybe I take a 
piece of this lil' puta myself. What you think, boys?" Julio made as if to 
protest, but he was drowned out by the roar of lustful approval from the 
circle of men. Juanita grinned at her boyfriend. "Look like you outvoted, 
baby," she cooed. "After all, sauce for the goose, right?" Julio muttered 
something and stomped off. Juanita just tossed her head and laughed. Then 
she grabbed the hem of her miniskirt and pulled it up. A leather thong that 
matched the skirt was her only undergarment. She grabbed Amy's head and 
pulled it to her crotch. "You like to eat pussy, whore?" she spat down at 
Amy. Amy's only response was a moan of desire. "Fuck," Juanita said. "Who 
cares if you like it or not. Just get to fuckin' work." She rubbed her 
leather clad crotch against Amy's face for a moment. Amy's hands came up to 
pull down the thing and the woman slapped them away. "No, bitch," she 
barked. "Hands behind your back. Use your teeth." Amy groaned as she 
complied, crossing her wrists behind her. She took the thong between her 
teeth and began trying to work it down. The woman didn't make it easy for 
her; she squirmed a bit, causing the thong to pop out of Amy's mouth. The 
men laughed and jeered at that. But gradually, Amy was able to work the 
narrow strip of leather down far enough to reach the dark haired woman's 
pussy. Only then did Juanita  relent and pull the thong the rest of the way 
off. She pulled Amy's head between her slightly spread legs and began 
humping her crotch against Amy's mouth. 

   "Mmmmm..." she moaned. "Yeah, work that tongue...UUUnnngh...oh, yeah 
baby...you pretty good at that...." She pushed Amy over onto her back and 
straddled her face. As Amy went back to work on Juanita's pussy, the dark-
haired woman arched her back and groaned. `Uunnhhh....yeah, puta eat my 
pussy, eat it good..." Some of the men standing around were stroking their 
cocks at the sight. Juanita looked around and laughed deep in her throat. 

   "C'mon boys..." she crooned. "I ain't selfish...ahhh...yeah, bitch,  
right there...come get some of this cunt..." The men advanced on the two 
women. One of them hiked Amy's skirt over her waist. She wore no panties, 
of course, so he was free to shove his cock into her. Amy's scream of pain 
and pleasure into Juanita's crotch made her  groan louder. 
"NNNNNnnngh...yeah she like that...fuck her,  man, fuck her ass 
off...ahh...ah yeah, she gonna make me come...you fuckin' whore, lick 
it...lick it...lick my pussy....I'm...I'm...madre de dios, I'm coming...." 
she threw her head back and screamed with the pleasure Amy was bringing to 
her. Shudders ran up her body in waves as Amy's tongue stimulated her to 
orgasm. When her blissful convulsions subsided,  she looked down at Amy and 
laughed with delight. "Damn, puta," she said hoarsely, "you make a pretty 
good dyke!" She made no move to get off Amy's face, but turned her head to 
speak ot the man behind her who was fucking brutally in and out of Amy's 
cunt. "How's that pussy feel, Carlo?" 

  "Tight," Carlo grunted. "She squeezin' down on my dick like a damn vice, 
man." Juanita laughed as she  swung her leg over to dismount Amy's face. "I 
bet that ass is nice and tight, too," she said. 

   Carlo grinned. "Let's see." Tom saw him pull out and take his cock in 
his hand. Juanita stood up and grabbed Amy's ankles, pulling them almost 
back over her head. Carlo began pushing forward. 

    "AAAAAAAUUUUUNNNH!" Amy screamed as the big man forced his cock into 
her ass. Her back arched in agony and she tried to squirm away, but she was 
held fast by Juanita's iron grip on her ankles. "Fuck her harder, Carlo," 
she hissed. "Split that ass wide open!" 

    "PLEASE!" Amy screamed. "PLEASE! It's too BIIIAAAAAAAHHHH!" then her 
cries trailed off to broken sobs as her ass was forced to accept Carlo's 
length with no other lube than her pussy juices coating Carlo's cock.  When 
he was buried all the way inside her, he began fucking in and out with 
short brutal lunges. Amy's head lolled in the dirt. She was almost fainting 
with the pain. Her breath came in short grunts, forced from her by Carlo's 
battering of her body. Gradually, as her unlubricated asshole painfully 
adjusted to the invasion, she began to respond. Her hips began moving, not 
in an attempt to escape, but up against the cock skewering her. Her grunts 
of pain were turning to the familiar groans of masochistic ecstacy Tom knew 
only too well. 
    "Yeah, slut," Juanita crooned, "You like that big dick in your ass, 
don' you?" 
    "I love it," Amy sobbed. "I love it...Oh, please...harder...fuck me 
harder..." she writhed shamelessly in the dirt as Carlo continued to do 
just that. Juanita released Amy's ankles and stepped away from her towards 
Tom. Tom got a glimpse of Amy grabbing the backs of her own knees and 
pulling them up to her chest as she continued to beg for Carlo's cock in 
her ass. But his gaze was transfixed on Juanita, who sauntered slowly 
towards him. "You like it, too, don' you?" she whispered. "You like 
watching your lil' wife get fucked.." 
   Tom had been so transfixed by the spectacle before him that he had 
forgotten Tanya was there. "You bet he does," she said. "Look how hard his 
little dick is getting." Junaita stepped close to him, so close she was 
breathing in his face. Her dark eyes held his as she reached down and 
cupped his crotch. "What the fuck is this?" she laughed softly. "It feels 
like a dick, only smaller." Tanya and Marcus Dupree laughed uproariously at 
that. Juanita continue to cup and fondle Tom's crotch, her fingers moving 
sensuously. Tom groaned. "Oh you like that, too, maricon?" Juanita taunted 
him. "Is that lil' dick gonna squirt for me?" 
   "Yes," Tom groaned. "Oh, god..." Behind her, he heard Amy's scream of 
climax. GOD! YES! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK MY ASS!" He started coming then, his 
cock spurting madly inside his pants as Juanita laughed derisively. Tom's 
knees trembled as he came and came. When he was done, he was gasping like a 
distance runner. Juanita stepped back and pointed at his crotch. "Mira!" 
she giggled. 

    Tom looked down. His come had stained the front of his Dockers, making 
a prominent dark stain. Tanya was laughing too. So was Dupree. Soon there 
was a circle around him, laughing and jeering. Tom sank to the ground and 
put his hands over his face, his humiliation complete. After a few minutes, 
the laughter subsided. ""Ey, sissy," he heard a voice say. "This has been 
fun an' all, but I think we're gonna go fuck your wife." There was another 
gale of laughter at that. Tom looked up. Men were drifting away to join a 
circle of people standing around Amy. She was still on her back, her legs 
high in the air. Another man was between her legs, fucking her brutally. 
 From the angle at which he was plunging into her upraised loins, Tom could 
tell he was in her ass. Another knelt on her chest, pulling her head up 
painfully by the hair so she could suck his cock. Tanya was kneeling just 
outside the circle, her mouth full of another man's cock. As Tom watched, 
the man Amy was sucking cried out as he climaxed. He pulled out of her 
mouth and spurted his hot come all over her panting face. When he was 
spent, he got up. The man between her legs slowed for a moment,  then 
pulled out. "Now, bitch," he said. "You ready to taste your ass on my 
dick?" 
   "Ooohhhh..." Tom heard Amy groan. "Yesss....please...bring it to 
me...let me suck you...let me suck you dry...." He pulled out, and took the 
same position the other man had taken. Amy slid her lips eagerly over the 
head of his cock and began sucking. She reached up and fondled his balls 
for a moment before gripping the base of his cock tightly.  Amy's tight and 
well-trained ass had worked him to a peak of excitement so  when the man 
Tanya had been sucking plunged his own cock into Amy's ass, her scream 
around his cock  was enough to tip him over the edge of climax.  She pulled 
him out of her mouth, her had still pumping,  and moaned as he too came on 
her face. 
   It went on for hours. Tanya would suck one of the men to full hardness, 
then he would come over and ravish Amy's ass until he was ready for her to 
suck him to climax. Some men had her more than once as Tanya's skilled 
mouth brought their cocks back to life. After a while, however,  all of the 
men were drained.   The stood around the campfire, drinking beers and 
talking in low voices. They ignored Amy who lay moaning in the dirt, her 
face and tits covered with sweat and a layer of drying male come.  Tanya,  
Dupree and Duke wandered over from a nearby stand of trees. Tanya was 
naked, and her tousled hair and unsteady walk suggested that she had just 
been subjected to a long hard fuck of her own. Dupree and Duke were both 
stripped to the waist, and their  hard cocks hanging out of their pants 
suggested that they were the ones who'd been doing the fucking. "Looks like 
Amy-slut earned her money tonight," Tanya giggled. Then she kicked Amy in 
the side. "Get up, you lazy cunt!" she snapped. "You've got some more work 
to do." 
   "No...please...no more..." Amy whimpered. Tanya reached down and grabbed 
one of the rings that pierced Amy's nipple. She pulled up, slowly. 
AAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Amy screamed in agony. She desperately tried to get up to 
ease the pain in her tortured nipples. 
     "Stop!" Tom yelled as he ran forward. He put his arm around Amy's 
shoulders and tried to help her up. Finally, he succeeded in helping her to 
her knees.
   "Awwwww..." Tanya sneered. "Isn't that sweet? Now clean the Masters' 
cocks, bitch!" Tanya ordered as Duke and Dupree stepped up to her. Tom 
watched, tears running down his face, as Amy began obediently licking and 
sucking first one cock, then the other. The men began to abuse her; when 
she was sucking Duke's cock, Dupree would pretend to be jealous, pulling 
her away after a few moments, and slapping her face, hard before shoving 
his dick into her mouth so deep that she gagged. The exhausted girl 
couldn't keep up with their demands and she was weeping with pain and 
fright. 
     "Stop," Tom begged. "Give her a chance...." 
     "Huh," Dupree said. "You want to give her a break, maybe you'd like to 
suck some dick."He pulled his cock out of Amy's mouth and held it out. "How 
about it, faggot?" he taunted. "Maybe you like suckin' it as much as your 
wife do." 
     Tom hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. "No," he sobbed. `No, 
I can't..." 
     "Then get out of the way while your wife sucks our dicks," he said 
savagely, knocking Tom to the ground. He lay there, watching his wife 
desperately trying to satisfy her brutal Masters. Finally, with a grunt, 
Dupree came in her mouth. Then she was able to devote her attention to 
Duke. Within a few moments he too exploded in her throat. 
     "Okay," Dupree said. "Time to go home."

      

       

    







    

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