<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg408357#msg408357">Quote from: Cherri Tart on 17-08-2007, 17:42:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She stared back, lost in a haze, hardly even remembering who whe was or why she was here... She groaned softly, hurting everywhere as she drew up her knees, suddenly aware of the cum that was leaking out of her and onto the floor. She lay there, still trapped to the radiator by her cuffs, waiting for her head to clear.   "What... what happened?"  Suddenly she didn't want an answer to that question.  Whatever it was, she was sure she wouldn't like it.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"What happened? You took everything I dished out and loved it, just like a little whore. That has never happened before..." She could tell he was trying to make up his mind on how to proceed.<br/>"I think I really ought to snap your neck, leaving you like this could be dangerous for me. Yet, I am intreagued. I think I'll let you live. It will be fun to see if you manage to get loose before your partner or someone else finds you. Office Angela, on her second shift as a cop, bound and raped, covered in cum, makes for some interesting locker room gossip, doesn't it? Especially the part about how much you loved it, how you loved being raped. God, what a little slut, they will say." With a cruel grin he bent down again and to her great suprise shot his load over her face again, despite not having jerked off or anything.<br/>"Don't you look like a million bucks," he said with a grin as he zipped his pants. "Be seeing you around, officer Angela." He stepped into the shadows and was gone from her view, just like that, leaving her lying there in the cold, naked from her waist down and with his cum leaking out of her...