Once she was secured face down to the cot, happily drooling away, Cody took to admiring his prize. He groped, slapped, squeezed and pinched her gorgeous ass, slid his soaking fingers into each hole repeatedly while she clenched and unclenched herself in the few places she was free to move. He was very happy with the turn of events this evening and grinned at Alex as he lined up his cock to slide into her. “I think you should grab one of those billy clubs from the storeroom, that will really send her over the edge. She loves to be DP’d.” Cody pulled one out from the pile of restraints he had brought. “Way ahead of ya, boss” he said as he slid his entire length into her greedy, aching cunt. She moaned with delight as he bottomed out in her and started to thrust, slapping his large testicles against her clit. She was positioned at the right angle for Alex to watch her take Cody’s dick. He especially liked watching her lips grip onto his thick shaft as he slid out of her, holding onto that cock and making sure that it came back to her again and again. Watching them fuck was mesmerizing to Alex, he couldn’t believe how hard he had become watching this other man stretch his partner open to the point of breaking.
Faye for her part was pretty sure she had broken, both mentally and physically. In her restrained state, with the colossal member ripping her open and repeatedly impacting her cervix, she had lost all sense of her surroundings. As she exhaled repeated guttural moans through the makeshift gag, with her face turned sideways on the rough cot surface in a pool of her saliva, the only reality that existed for her in this moment was the immense pleasurable pain her body was enduring. She finally embodied the state of ecstasy she had longed for; she was now a legitimate fuck doll.
The intensity of the scene brought Cody right to the edge of ejaculation. He stopped his assault on Faye and withdrew from her, drawing a vacuum on her void that equalized with a moist slurping sound as he exited. Faye relaxed her hips slightly and laid on the bed panting rhythmically, catching her breath as the blood flow to her crotch made her gapped pussy visibly pulsate as her juices pooled under her. Cody reached for the billy club, drawing the end of it softly down her body from shoulder to buttocks. Faye shuddered slightly, regaining enough mental clarity to suspect what was about to happen. Turning back towards Alex’s pathetic looking form in the corner, Cody grinned as he asked rhetorically, “Are you ready to see the finale?” Alex nodded meagerly, of course he was ready. He was fairly certain he was about to blow his load hands-free into his cock-strained jeans.
Testing the waters with his thumb, Cody traced little circles around Faye’s puckered hold before pushing his digit in up to the knuckle. There was very little resistance from either of her sphincters to his pussy-juice lubricated probing, and Faye moaned softly in response. “Good girl,” Cody cooed softly, “I knew you were going to be ready for this.” He withdrew his thumb, lined the head of his cock up with her puckered hole, and began to press himself in. Faye squirmed, moaned, grunted and cried out as his massive girth pushed inside of her. Once the shaft of his cock was slid nicely inside of her, he took the billy club from behind himself and lined it up with her pussy lips. She made even more of a fuss as now both massive girths slid in and out of her in opposite rhythm.
Alex had had all he could handle at this point. Between the guttural noises of his partner and his unobstructed view of her demolition, he was completely over stimulated and he exploded in his pants. The hot semen ran down his thigh and he slumped down into a pathetic hump against the bars. Cody heard Alex grunting behind him, and announced he too was about to blow. With the last few pumps into her ass, Cody removed the club from Faye’s pussy and blew his load into her ass. The building stimulation took its toll on Faye, who joined suit and squirted an arc from between her legs as both she and Cody spasmed into a orchestral finish. Half falling off of his mount, Cody wobbled over to his clothes piled on the floor and began getting himself dressed. “You two are some kinky fucks, and I can’t pretend that I didn’t enjoy that. But you still have to do the cell time appropriate to you crime. I’ll be back in the morning to let you lose, until then you can stay right where you are.” He threw his jacket over his shoulder, and slammed the cell door on his way out of the station.
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