Brown Sugar

[Joseph]

"The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules. " (Rule 2.b.iii)
The author of this story is not at all racist, and believes that the majority of cops are fine if not heroic.
The author of this story just has a real power kink, and hopes you do as well.

Brown Sugar

The sergeant had been watching her for almost a month now but she was worth the wait. Her name was Latisha Hughes. She wore a senior’s uniform from the local private Baptist high school - crisp white shirt, blue plaid skirt and white knee socks. Her eyes were large and innocent. But she had the dark gold skin that came from race-mixing. Somehow her parents money had kept her protected in in a series of all girls Baptist boarding schools. She was home for her senior year. Now, weeks past her 18th birthday, it was clear she had no idea about the realities of her world.

Gossip had it that she could be named valedictorian. That was a job for a white girl, and he and the guys were gonna make that clear to her. It was past time to teach her a lesson.

The police transport van was parked in the alley that Latisha cut through on her way home every day. She had been sent home alone and early, so there were no other students around, on account of her auntie getting into that bad car accident.

Grady, the sergeant, smiled genially as she approached the alley, enjoying her nubile beauty. She was slender with firm high breasts and long coltish long legs. Her skin was the color of dark honey straight from the comb and her black hair was a soft kinky cloud. She had large eyes, hazel green instead of brown. Right now here eyes were wary, confused.

He watched and smiled, his dick already throbbing in his uniform pants. He was a big man, with a KKK tattoo under his uniform shirt. That’s why volunteered to do this job.

His buddy and fellow cop Kevin hadn’t joined the Klan yet, but he was gonna soon. He had moved from up north and discovered the pleasures of being a white southern cop. Now Parker might be the youngest, just out of his twenties, but he had been a Klan member since he was just a kid. He loved a dip of brown sugar.

Latisha was well into the alley when she spotted the police transport van. She looked frightened as she turned away, but Grady called out to her “Gal? Are you Latisha Hughes?”

Her voice was soft as she answered.” Yes, Sir.”

“Come on over here then, honey.”

She paused and then slowly walked toward him.

He wasn’t really a stranger because he was a police officer, she thought. He and his friends were all grown up white men, but they were all cops. And they knew her name, so there was no reason to be scared. She walked slowly towards them, obviously worried.

“Is everything okay, Sir?
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“Oh yeah, come on here, honey. It’s all okay. We were just asked to keep an eye out for you while your family is out of town. Pity about your auntie getting hurt like that.”

She smiled in relief and walked toward them into the corner of the alley blocked off by the van. Grady grabbed her as soon as she came near enough. He spun her around so that she was facing the other cops, and grinned.

“We’re just gonna have to take real good care of you while your family is out of town, Latisha.”

She was paralyzed by confusion, and a rising terror. Why had he grabbed her? Why were these white cops staring at her like that?

Holding her tight against him, the cop’s large hands began to roam over her. He cupped her firm small breasts over her uniform shirt, and fondled her trembling taut belly. Slowly – because he enjoyed the moment when a gal began to realize what was in store for her- he pulled up her plaid skirt until her dark legs topped by white cotton panties were exposed to his men.

“Please...stop...let me go” she begged, squirming desperately as Grady cupped her pantie clad mound with one large hand, and ran a calloused finger down the sweet covered lips of her dark virgin pussy. As he stroked and fondled her she struggled harder, trying to get away from his large calloused hand playing with her most private parts. She pushed backward, not realizing the thrill she gave him as she ground her firm round ass against Grady's hard prick.
But she was instinctively afraid of that thickness she felt, and she jerked forward just as he slid his calloused hand into her panties, one thick finger splitting the fold of her moist nether lips.

“Please stop...you’re hurting me….please don’t...noooo...please stop...,” she sobbed and begged Her green eyes pleaded for one of them to stop this invasion of her body. But the other cops looked on in a haze of lust, enjoying her fear. Enjoying the sight of her futile struggles.

Latisha had never been so terrified. These large white cops had her surrounded. There was no place to run. She was horrified as the big man slid his calloused finger along her most private place, touching her in a way that no one had ever touched her. All her life she had been warned not to trust the white men in this small town, but these were police officers. Her heart pounded as she she struggled She had to escape.

Oh yeah, this was perfect, Grady thought. No matter which way she moved she was trapped as she bucked her moist sweet pussy against his prying fingers, then twisting her firm round bottom against his uniformed groin.

“Better get her in the wagon” He said reluctantly.. Folks knew what to expect from the local cops, but there was no use pushing it by letting em see it. Not until they paid for the privilege.

He pulled his hand out of her panties, and grabbed her wrists. Kevin already had his cuffs out. Once her arms were cuffed behind her, he reached around and cupped her small breasts in his large hands, pinching her nipples.

It was short work to throw her in the van. Steve was driving while Wally filmed them. No one was allowed to rape her yet; she had to be virgin when they got her to the Kamp. But that didn’t mean Grady and his men couldn’t have themselves some fun.

“Oh, please, let me go and I promise I won’t say a thing… don’t hurt me…please no! “ She sobbed, twisting to get away as her arms were uncuffed then cuffed to a hook above her head.

Parker pushed her into sitting down on the wide bench then sat down next to her, smiling into her tearful frightened eyes. Kevin sat on the other side of her.
Parker and Kevin, moving together in a practiced rhythm, had little trouble forcing her dark legs widely apart. Each cop then hooked a leg over hers, spreading her open and keeping her widely exposed while leaving their hands free.’

Parker unbuttoned her starched uniform shirt, pushing it up, over and tucking it behind her head where it wouldn’t get in the way. Kevin pulled her white cotton bra up, revealing her round high breasts with dark nipples. They were the perfect, just large enough to bounce as she struggled to escape. Parker tweaked her nipples, enjoying the contrast between his calloused white hand and her soft brown breasts.

“No..please… I’m a good Christian. I've never...please...” Latisha sobbed, twisting in their firm grip. It was no use. They had no pity. Her trembling body was completely captive.

Two of the cops fondled her small dark breasts as she begged them to stop, one cupping her left breat breast in his large white hand pinching her dark nipple, the other sucking and lightly biting her other nipple`. But scarier still was the big cop, the one who had caught her. He slowly lifted her skirt, his men pulling it and tucking it out of the way. His eyes drank in the sight of her exposed pantie clad mound.

She bucked and squirmed as he reached out and fondled her pussy over the soft white cotton, then he ripped her panties apart. She tried to back away, but she there was no room on the bench. Her virgin parts were held exposed as his white hands skimmed up her soft dark thighs. Grady grabbed her hips tightly, looked up and smiled at her.

“Please…no,” she begged.

“You got a fine little pussy here, brown sugar. Just made for milking white cock.”

He watched her struggling, loved the way the dark teen squirmed helplessly, held tight by his men’s muscular legs. Enjoyed her sobs and cries as she tried to get away, twisting and bucking uselessly

First few times for him - they had all been about just fucking the gal, but now he knew better. The preshow was half the fun of breakin in a new gal.
Keep em thrashing and put em on top. The way they squirmed and fought, clenching their pussies with every move, could still make him see stars when he came. Even better knowing they didn’t want to, listening to their cries, enjoying the power that god almighty gave to all white men.

As she sobbed pitifully begging them to stop, he moved his hand and then one large calloused finger parted her the lips of her shaved pussy. He split her moist inner lips apart with his thumbs, and then held them open as he inserted his calloused finger into her small dark hole. She screamed as his finger invaded her, and tried to stand, to get away. But his men held her tight. He grinned; she was so hot, so tight; he pushed in a little, feeling her trying to buck him out. Too damn bad he couldn’t fuck her, but that was for later.

He stood abruptly and unzipped his uniform pants, freeing his painfully throbbing cock. “Hold her. I’m gonna have me a face fuck.”

His men each grabbed one side of her head, wrapping their fingers into her soft kinky hair. They pulled her face level with the lieutenant’s hard white cock, and held her as she tried to shake her head, tried desperately to escape. He looked down at her. She was a pretty little gal, dark skin but a fine nose and wide plump lips. He moved closer, slowly rubbing the engorged head of his cock over her trembling moist lips.

“You ever had some man fuck that pretty mouth of yours, gal?” She tried to shake her head, but didn’t dare open her mouth. “Well, guess that makes me the first so open those lips brown sugar.”

Fear gave her the power to shake her head, rubbing her moist wide lips over his engorged cock head. He enjoyed the sensation, the sight, for a minute. Then he reached out and pinched her nose shut.

It only took a few seconds before she opened her mouth to breathe and he breached her lips, slowly feeding his thick white cock into her unwilling mouth. He didn’t stop until he hit her throat. While she gagged, throat spasms tightening over his cock head, her rough slippery tongue tried to push him out, squirming and darting all the way up from the root of his cock to the plump head leaking. His balls rubbed against her chin.. Then he slowly pulled out almost all the way, and smiled at her tearful face. Her eyes begged for mercy as he thrust back into the warm cavern of her unwilling mouth. He set up a slow rhythm, watching avidly as his hard white cock fucked in and out of his dark captive’s full lips.

Latisha was terrified, filled with horror, as the uniformed white cop forced his thick hard penis into her mouth. Invaded, she struggled to push him out with her tongue, and gagged when he went too far back. A bit of saliva began to drip down her chin as his thick penis held her mouth open. She gagged and wept when his tight balls were once again rubbing her chin, and he ground his hips in a slow circle. He began fucking her harder, his blue eyes glazed with lust as he thrust in and out, faster and harder.

One of the other cops was fondling her breasts – she couldn’t see his hands but she could feel him squeezing and pinching, not quite hard enough to leave marks. The third cop thrust his thumb under her dark pussy lips, rubbing over her moist nether lips, then pushing into the warm cleft of her ass, breathing heavily. He poked at her butt hole, scratching like he wanted in. She squirmed helplessly, unable to stop even though she knew it would do no good.. She wanted to cry out but she couldn’t with her mouth filled with the police officer’s thick hard penis.

Grady couldn’t get enough of her mouth, of the way his cock, shiny and wet, was hard as granite felt as he forced the captive teen to open her wide full lips and pushed in again and again. He felt his balls tighten against her chin. He grabbed her kinky hair in his large hands, thrusting hard and fast, and then he groaned loudly as he came so hard he damn near saw stars. He shuddered, his hips stuttering as he thrust a few more times – then held her head still and left his cock pulsing in the hot cavern of her unwilling mouth until it was completely limp.

Finally he pulled out, tucked himself back into his uniform pants, and wiped her trembling mouth with a corner of her school uniform shirt as she coughed and wept.

“Hey, Wally, did you get all that?”

“Three cameras boss. The two in always here, and this for close-ups. “

“Alright men – get her dressed and find her some new panties. Looks like we’re almost there.”

Latisha sobbed as the two cops arranged her clothes, buttoning her shirt and tucking it into her uniform skirt. Were they going to leave her alone now? Let her out of the van? The white cop who had forced her to open her mouth was putting a fresh pair of white panties on her.

“Ain't gonna be wearing them long, gal. But the men like a bit of a show before we get down to business.” He cupped her virgin pussy in his large white hand and smiled down at her. Terrified, she tried to twist away, but her hands were still handcuffed to the bar above her. Where were they taking her? With her entire family gone for the weekend, would anyone even know she was gone?

Oh yes. She was supposed to see Dr. Holtz, the school principal, early tomorrow. He would find her.


It has taken me ages to get this finished (so far) and figure out how to post it. I would love some feedback - what works for you and what doesn't?
Praise is nice, too.





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[Shocker]

It’s a pretty tight story, and I do love women with long coltish legs. For a first story this is pretty good

There are a couple of things worth pointing out.

1) your use of the template, you ended up copying the entire story before the template. Its a pretty easy fix, you just need to cut and paste the respective parts into the appropriate sections.

2) this is a bit of a WTF moment, but do your rapists routinely carry spare plain white cotton panties in their police van to redress victims?

3) your use of the KKK as the template if evil racism, is certainly a quick way of establishing that those men are up to no good. And you left the time this plays in deliberately vague. The fact that they film her rape with three cameras, makes me think it’s current times. On the other hand, and this might be my hopes, I find three police offiCers being Klansmen a lot, especially with one sporting a Klan tattoo. It’s not impossible, which is regrettable enough, but this feels so much like a time in the past.

4) I do like an open ending , but would have wished for a little bit more of a tease on who is awaiting her.

[Quinotaurus]

Like Shocker said you bungled the template.

Promising story so far but would an ingenue like Latisha really be shaved down there? Or is there more to the situation than we've been told?

[Joseph]

[Joseph]

@Shocker

1) Which sections?

It took me forever to figure out how to post anything. Pretend you're telling a telling a luddite. Explain the obvious. It would actually be a great help.

2) Of course they carry panties. This isn't the first time. It's sort of a multi generational police perk. When it started there were no cameras. This is a small town in the deep south where a missing girl of color wasn't a big deal (not that it is today either - and that's me pissed at that reality.) At first it was slavery and open season, then some parts of the status quo stayed the same. Only a few local girls disappear nowadays. It's pretty much ignored, after the initial hubub however localized. This is about a porn movie and eventual sex trafficking.

This was the start of a four part story, but it's the only part I have written. The stuff about what's really going on comes in the next chapter. There's more context.

Thanks for the review.

[Joseph]

@Quinotaurus

That is my one exact qualm.

I think I'll do some editing....switch a few things around.

Thanks.

[Shocker]

@Joseph

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