BREAK IN
Part 1
It had been a long week for the 5'10" gorgeous 43-year-old model with long wavy fiery-red hair, big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, high cheekbones, and an eye catching 40DD-22-38 hourglass figure, that the skintight white spandex pants, snug red knit sweater, and 3" highheeled pumps emphasized all too well, and she was glad it was Friday night. She got off the subway and strutted through the infamous Red Zone in Bay City, the four blocks of adult entertainment and the variety of odd people always fascinated Julie Newhart as she passed through on her way to the ten story apartment building where she resided. She then walked through the warehouses, where she always felt a littl nervous, then the last two blocks to the tall brick building.
She liked to feel the young male tenants eyes undress her as she checked her mailbox, and then waited by the elevator, it made her feel much younger, although she didn't look her age at all, eating right, not smoking, drinking alcohol, and working out four nights a week helped to maintain. She couldn't wait to peel off her clothes and jump in the bathtub with a cheap mystery novel. She rode the elevator to the tenth floor and strutted to her one bedroom apartment that faced the bay.
"Are you missing any underwear from the laundryroom lately, Julie?" Samantha Kitredge, the 5'7" attractive 21-year-old long haired brunette, with big baby-blue eyes, and a well tanned 36D-22-38 hourglass figure, that her light gray spandex sports bra, tight faded blue jeans, and sneakers hugged like a second skin asked her nextdoor neighbor.
"Come to think of it, yes." The buxom redhead smiled. "Panties mostly."
"I think its Alex." Sam said. "He's such a pervert."
"Don't forget, that there are a lot of perverted men in this building a even a few weird women, Sam." The gorgeous hazel-green eyed buxom beauty reminded the young stripper. Julie made a mental point to see her at the Pussycat Club sometime.
"Well I still think it's him." The attractive young vixen huffed and went back into her apartment.
Julie opened her apartment door and walked in.
The knock on her door caused her to turn around and open it, thinking it was Sam.
A black spandex hooded, blue eyed, long auburn haired, 6'1" gold spandex catsuit clad intruder with a very solid 46DD-24-34 figure shoved a shiny revolver between the gorgeous redhead's ample breasts. "Do as you're told and you won't be hurt! Understand?" She growled in a slight English accent.
"What do you want?" The gorgeous buxom hazel-green eyed model was so startled she wet her skintight white spandex pants with warm amber pee.
The bigger woman pushed the buxom redhead into the middle of the livingroom. "Be quiet and cooperate."
"I don't have much money." Julie felt her very full bowels rumble, it had been three days since her last BM, and between the long wait and being frightened, she needed to poop right away. "I need to use the toilet."
"You just went." The big muscular blue eyed intruder ran a black leather gloved hand across the pee drenched spandex pants, that were so transparent that it was obvious she wasn't wearing a panty and the close cropped fiery-red bush between her well toned thighs was very visible. "Hands behind your back, Red."
Julie was putty in the bigger woman's hands and did as she was told. The big auburn haired intruder taped her hands together with bright red duct tape.She then grabbed a wadded white panty from the laundry basket and stuffed it in the frightened captive's luscious mouth, and wrapped a wide red silk scarf around her full red lips, to stifle the whimpers. The helpless buxom redhead was then marched into her bathroom and sat on the toilet. The big boned intruder then taped her ankles together with more red duct tape.
"That should hold you." The intruder then shut the bathroom door.
Julie struggled with her secured hands, but to no avail. The more she struggled, the more urgent the need to move her very full bowels, to make matters worse she was sitting on the porcelain throne. She decided to ease the pressure with a fart.
She let loose a thunderous smelly fart, followed by another loud blast, but this time not only odorous gas exited her tight bumhole!
A very solid 3" in diameter bronzed turd pressed against the pee soaked seat of her tight, but stretchy spandex pants and slowly forced the fabric to swell out, so the enormous warm bronzed poop could fill out between her smooth hard round buttcheeks, from her quaking cunt lips right up the wide asscrack! The enormous odorous blob grew in the seat of her once snow-white spandex pants, as she began to orgasm without control! She moaned through her panty stuffed mouth, that tasted of stale urine and shit, as her pussy quivered and fluttered! She then dropped more softer poop in her already way too full pants, that were so packed with warm, odorous, pliable poop, the seam was about to snap! She finally finished her very large bowel movement and had another climax!
"Hey, quiet in here!" The very large intruder opened the bathroom door! "Whew! You really did have to go!"
She waved her gloved hand in the air, then shut the door.
Julie finally calmed down. She carefully stood up, moving around while bound and gagged was never easy, but buxom women had even a harder time. Maneuvering around the bathroom, trying not to disturb the female intruder, since she was still wearing the 3" red highheeled pumps, she finally made it to the vanity. She couldn't help but to notice the enomorous bronzed masterpiece in the seat of her once white spandex pants,as she past the full length mirror on the door, that was about the size of an overripe melon, that jiggled slightly as she hopped.
She found a pair of scissors! She had a hard time at first, but managed to cut away at the liberal amount of red duct tape that secured her well manicured hands behind her back. She was so excited, that she wet her pants again, as the tape pulled away from her wrists.
The door burst open again!
"Oh no you don't!" The spandex hooded blue eyed intruder grabbed the scissors from her still bound hands.
The bigger woman then forced Julie against the wall and wrapped more shiny red duct tape around her hands!
A knock on the apartment door startled both women!
"Who is that?" The intruder asked the thoroughly gagged buxom redhead.
"Umph mmph hmph!" The buxom redhead grumbled incoherently through her panty packed mouth.
"I'll be right back." The intruder grabbed her not so fat roll of red duct tape, and reached into the laundry basket
grabbed a pair of pantyhose and a soiled panty.
She then pushed the gorgeous redhead to the carpet and tied her ankles together with the beige pantyhose, so she was more helpless than before. Julie struggled with her new restraints, but to no avail, as the intruder rushed to the door. Julie could only hope the the blue eyed vixen gave up and went to the Pussycat Club.
"What do you want from me?" A familiar voice snapped at the very strong spandex hooded amazon. "Hey that thing is mmpf umph!"
Julie could only look up from the carpet helplessly as the big intruder wearing the shiny gold spandex catsuit marched the young blue eyed stripper into the bedroom, a soiled panty had been shoved in her luscious mouth and held in place with a wide strip of bright red duct tape, that covered her pouty pink lips, her hands were taped behind her back with yards of red duct tape. She looked extremely sexy in her hot pink spandex halter top, matching spandex hotpants, and white go-go boots. She was more angry than frightened.
"On the floor Blue Eyes." The big auburn haired intruder shoved the lovely young brunette to the carpet, then taped her ankles together.
The two bound and gagged beauties struggled on the plush red carpet, while the big boned auburn haired intruder rubbed her moist crotch. Julie tried to talk to her gorgeous nextdoor neighbor, but only incoherent muffled sounds left her panty packed mouth. Sam was lucky that the blue eyed muscular intruder didn't understand her muffled protest, since only profanity left her sodden panty packed mouth.
The brunette was so upset she blasted out a series of S.B.D.s (silent but deadly farts), while warm yellow piss soaked her skintight spandex hotpants. She let loose one too many farts and smelly dark brown soggy pudding forced her hot pink spandex shorts to lump out slightly as the gooey mess oozed from her butthole and oozed up her asscrack. The pungent odor smelled worse than the redhead's but all Sam ate was junkfood and drank cheap wine coolers at th Pussycat Club. The load quickly caused the seat of her shorts to bulge out four mushy inches, as her pussy quivered, and she had an uncontrolled climax.
"Well girls I wish I could hang around a little longer, but I have to see someone in a half hour." The big auburn haired intruder slipped away, with her knapsack on hand.
The two bound and gagged buxom beauties struggled helplessly on the carpet for twenty minutes. Julie finally struggled to her feet, by using the big queen sized bed for support, being extremely top heavy had some shortcomings. She then hopped to her kitchenette, her enormous poopload jiggled like jello as she moved, and had to stop, because of another climax! She finally made it to the kitchenette counter and with great effort managed to open the top drawer and found a steak knife.
She struggled clumsily with the sharp knife, and finally cut away liberal amount of shiny red duct tape. She then went to the phone and dialed 9-1-1.
Part 2
Julie had just released Sam from her restraints, when there was a knock on the apartment door. She looked through the peephole and was glad to see a female police officer. She opened the door and let the 5'7" olive skinned
23-year-old rookie police officer with big almond shaped brown eyes, long copper-red hair, that was tied in a tight bun, and an overripe 45EE-25-40 hourglass figure, that her tan knit blouse, breeches, and shiny black riding boots hugged like a second skin, in the still smelly apartment. Officer Raquel Lopez looked more like a centerfold for a men's magazine then a cop, and got a lot of attention from both fellow law enforcement officers and crooks alike.
"So, I understand you two were bound and gagged by an intruder." Officer Lopez looked over the two gorgeous women, who were still in their soiled outfits.
"Yes." Julie then told the young ultra buxom police officer about the break-in.
Sam filled in some of the other details after Julie finished her story, while Officer Lopez jotted the information down in her notepad.
"Did she make you two poop and pee in your pants?" Officer Lopez walked around the two buxom beauties, and went as far as giving the stale, but odorous pooploads a light swat.
"I just had to go." Julie blushed, embarrassed about her soiled state and the personal question.
"Me too." Sam looked more angry than upset about the question from the very attractive buxom rookie cop. "Since when does B.S.P.D. care about about my bowel habits?"
"Just need to know if this might be the intruder's M.O." Officer Lopez lied. "This might be important information, you would surprised what some creeps make their captives do."
"Like what?" Sam asked in her snottiest tone.
"Well there was a rapist who made his victims lick his ass." The buxom brown eyed cop replied.
"If you don't mind I would like to clean-up." Julie finally cut in. "It's late and I have had enough excitement for one night." She rubbed her still intact melon sized poopload in the seat of her once white spandex pants.
"Well here is my card." Officer Lopez handed a business card to the gorgeous buxom redhead. "If you think of anything else call me, no matter how small a detail you might think it is."
"Thank you Officer Lopez." Julie followed her out of the apartment. "We'll call if we can think of anything else.
Good night."
"I hope to have some information soon." Officer Lopez left the apartment. "Good night."
"She won't find anything." Sam said sarcastically.
"May-be she will." Julie tried to sound possitive. "Well I need to take a shower."
"Me too." Sam rubbed her very lumpy once hot pink spandex hotpants. "I should call work and tell them what happened, so they don't fire me."
"See you later." Julie walked the gorgeous blue eyed buxom stripper to the door, very aroused.
Julie slowly removed her top, and highheels, then stepped in the bathtub, and turned on the hot shower. She rubbed herself to another climax as the white spandex pants became completely transparent, minus the huge stale bronzed poopbomp in the seat. She felt up her ample bosom and toyed with her tiny blood-red nipples as a brown puddle formed in the bottom of the bathtub.
She then got bold and sat down! She came as the wet poop squished between her well toned thighs and oozed against her quivering pussy lips and shot up to the rear waistband of the once crisp whaite spandex pants!
Part 3
Raquel had just finished her morning workout after her long shift. She had been preoccupied with the break-in at Titan Apartments all morning. She walked into the apartment she shared with another rookie police officer, Chad Brown, a 5'8" 21-year-old amateur bodybuilder with a thick head of sandy-brown hair, big brown eyes, a handsome babyface, and a very well developed fat free 200 pound frame. He had just finished a late shift as well and was wearing only a tight pair of light blue spandex shorts, that left little to the imagination, and showed off his perfect tan, he had just finished drinking one of his fiber shakes, that he bought from the corner health food store. She looked very sexy in her sweat soaked canary yellow sports bra and matching spandex shorts, as she went through the refrigerator and grabbed a fiber shake as well, it helped her with her constipation, she hadn't had a bowel movement in two long days.
"So how was your shift?" Raquel asked the handsome muscleboy, who had just finished a weight lifting session, he had a weight set in his bedroom.
"It was awful." He blushed. "I went undercover in teh Red Zone, as a male hooker."
"Neat." The ultra buxom copper-redhead smiled. "Any goodlooking chicks try to bed you down?"
"No, but City Councilor Rex Tuttle did." Chad blushed, and cut a thunderous smelly fart, he prided himself with having regular bowel movements. "How was your shift?"
"Well, let me tell you." Raquel couldn't wait to fill him in on the crime of the night.
"Wow!" Chad was very aroused and the bulge in his shorts became even more prominent, his thick circumcised 7" penis was hard as a rock. "How goodlooking were the two women?"
"The redhead is a knockout, and the brunette is a stripper at the Pussycat Club." Raquel was also aroused.
"What's the brunette's name?" Buff Bowers, a 5'11" 22-year-old manager at a local gym, and fellow workout buddy of Chad's with long blonde hair, big blue eyes, and a well tanned 210 pound muscular body, his white tank top, yellow spandex Speedo, and sandals hugged like a glove, walked into the kitchen as if he lived there. "May-be we know her, you know from a boys night on the town."
"You are such a pervert." Raquel laughed, trying to be one of the boys. She wasn't dating anyone, but had her eyes on Chad, who seemed oblivious to her, no matter how seductive she got, during their two months of sharing a two bedroom apartment three blocks from the Police Station.
"Tell Buff the rest of the story." Chad insisted, the bulge in his shorts still very noticeable, but he didn't seem to mind at all, and neither did the other two people in the room.
Raquel sat at the kitchen table and sipped her fiber shake as the two handsome bodybuilders listened, soon Buff had a healthy erection in his yellow Speedo, he wanted to play with his thick uncircumcised 8" fuckstick.
"So how were they tied up?" Chad asked.
"With duct tape." Raquel said, suspiciously. "And gagged with dirty panties and scarves. Why?"
Chad darted out of the kitchen.
"What's he up to?" Buff asked, feeling an urge to poop, he too was a regular guy, and had just returned from the Silver Gym after two hours of swimming and relaxing in the hot tub.
"God if I know." Raquel squirmed, feeling a firm hard turd pressing against the skintight canary-yellow spandex shorts. "Chad!"
"Will this stuff work?" Chad held up two skidmarked white panty girdles, that were in her laundry basket, a roll of white adhesive tape, and two blue bandanas.
"I'll be the intruder." Buff grabbed the bondage supplies from Chad's hands.
"What are you umph hmph!" Raquel demanded until Buff stuffed a wadded panty girdle deep in her luscious mouth, then wrapped a blue bandana around her full pouty red lips.
Chad stuffed a wadded panty girdle in his mouth, then tied the other blue bandana around his mouth. He then placed his hands behind his back. Buff took the direct hint and taped them behind his back, then wrapped more wide white adhesive tape aroud his ankles.
Raquel tried to sneak away, to use the toilet, only to be grabbed by the handsome muscular blonde. He restrained her hands behind her back with her own handcuffs, then taped her ankles together. He made it a point to run a hand across her well rounded backside, as he knelt behind her.
"That should hold you two for awhile." Buff inspected his handywork. "And of course you two just drank those new fiber shakes, so should poop in your pants any time now."
"Mmph umph!" Raquel tried to tell the handsome rogue off, but only incoherent words left her panty girdle stuffed mouth. She stood in the middle of the kitchen, her ankles secured with adhesive tape, and her hands restrained with her own handcuffs! She was mad as hell, but noticed how excited Chad was in his tight bondage, the bulge in his light gray spandex shorts looked very tasty.
"Now try to escape." Buff sat on a chair, the bulge in his tight yellow Speedo."This is a cool idea, Chad."
The handsome rookie cop wriggled in his tight bondage. He then passed more smelly wind, as he made feeble attempts to escape. He soon regretted this idea, he felt a semi-solid beefy-brown log creep out of his tight asshole! He let loose one too many farts, and a slippery juicy shiny brown shitlog plopped in the seat of his light gray spandex shorts and quickly formed a very prominent four inch bulge! he then blasted out another smelly fart, and two more fat shiny brown logs forced the seat of his tight spandex shorts to balloon out four more plump inches, that went from his tight ballsac right up the wide crack of his well defined ass and pressed against the rear waistband! he then climaxed, withouteven touching himself!
"Oh fuck!" Buff was so excited he came in his skintight yellow Speedo, not even caring that Raquel was figuring out their dirty little secret. Buff and Chad were more than workout buddies! "Oh, Chad, you really did it to me this time."
Raquel was just as excited. She squirmed as warm pee ran down her thick, but shapely legs, while a solid shiny golden-brown turd oozed from her tight bumhole and forced the seat of her canary-yellow spandex shorts to tent out four, six, then eight massive inches, that went from her quaking pusy lips right up to the rear waistband of her super tight exercise shorts. She had a wonderful orgasm as Buff knelt behind her and sniffed her fresh poopload, that caused her once skintight spandex shorts to lump out very prominently.
"This is too much!" Buff gasp, very aroused.
A knock on the apartment door startled them.
Buff walked over to the door.
"I have to talk to Officer Brown." Detective Honey Weston, a very attractive blue eyed 5'11" curly golden-blonde haired 41-year-old vice cop, with a very athletic 42C-26-34 figure, her tight silver spandex pants, black spandex halter top, and overly made-up pretty face charged into the odorous apartment, still in her undercover outfit. "Holy fuck!"
The two rookie cops were very embarrassed!
Part 4
"Wow!" Kim Marx, the 5'3", 22-year-old make-up artist with curly brown hair, big doe shaped brown eyes, and a nicely tanned 34D-24-36 figure, that her tight lime-green spandex mini-dress hugged like a glove, exclaimed as she bent over and looked out the ten story livingroom window. "This is a great view, you can see everything around the harbor from up here!"
"Kim." Mandy Sprague, the 6'2", 38-year-old photographer with long curly brunette hair, big brown eyes and a very voluptuous 44DD-32-40 figure, that her tight red leather jeans, and gray knit sweater hugged like a second skin reminded the cute young vixen as she set up her two cameras for the photo shoot. "We have work to do here."
Julie strutted into the livingroom wearing a shiny gold one-piece spandex bathingsuit, that hugged her perfect buxom figure like a second skin. She had her hair tied in a tight bun and donned a pair of red framed sunglasses. "Ready?"
"Almost." Mandy said. "You look great!"
"Thanks." The gorgeous hazel-green eyed model blushed, still not used to compliments. She leaned forward to look outside the big window. "It is a nice view from here isn't it?"
"Perfect view." Mandy rubbed her crotch, as her thick 10" circumcised cock tried to burst through the white panty girdle and tight leather leather pants, not the least bit interested in what was outside the window. She snapped a few pictures. "Hold that pose!"
Julie was soon in her groove and worked her modeling magic. An hour later mandy had the pictures she needed for the gold one-piece.
"So where did she leave you and your neighbor bound and gagged?" Kim asked, after a few sips from her diet cola. "In here?"
"Yes." Julie wanted to forget the incident that had occurred two days earlier. "Can we talk about something else?"
"Sorry." Kim was embarrassed.
"So are you ready to do the white one-piece spandex bathingsuit?" Mandy asked, getting up from the couch. "I want to get the light, we're running out of time."
Julie got out of her chair, put on the sunglasses and pranced around the livingroom in her red 5" stiletto highheels, while Mandy went from one camera to the next. She enjoyed doing photo shoots with older models like Julie, since they went right to work and knew how to pose in front of a camera. It was a great idea doing a shoot in Julie's apartment, the backgroud was breath taking, especially the Bay City skyline and a few harbor shots. The full figured she-male went through all of her film on the two swimsuits, just on time, since her full bowels were rumbling like crazy, it had been three long days, plus the erection she had to get rid of was another problem, especially since none of the models she worked with knew about the secret between her legs, although if there were a woman to share her secret with, she hoped it would be Julie, after all she was the best looking model at the agency.
"That's a wrap!" Mandy yelled, then cut a loud smelly fart.
The knock on the door gave the buxom redhead a jolt! She had become nervous quite easily, since the visit by the kinky intruder. "I have to answer the door."
She peeked through the peephole and was relieved to see Sam at the door. The gorgeous blue eyed brunette looked very stunning in her shiny gold spandex halter top, skintight white spandex hotpants, and gold 3" stiletto highheels, that emphasized every swell of her curvaceous figure. Julie opened the door and let the nosy neighbor in her apartment.
"So have you heard anything from the cops?" Sam asked a little upset. " Officer Lopez never returns my calls."
"Let's chat in the hallway." Julie looked toward the two other women in her cozy apartment.
"Oh." Sam blushed.
"So what is ticking you off?" Julie asked in the hallway.
"What's with the bathingsuit?"
"Oh, the agency took me up on my offer and we're doing a few shots for the Neptune Swimsuit Company summer catalog." Julie said.
"Oh." Sam smiled. "Nice suit. But the reason I stopped by was to tell you about some talk at the Pussycat Club. A couple of guys were talking about kidnapping Roxy Fox."
"Who os she?" Julie asked curiously.
"The biggest name adult film star around." Sam bragged. "She's staying at the Harborside Hotel."
"That's it!" Julie charged into the apartment and grabbed the binoculars.
"What is it?" Kim, Mandy, and Sam all asked at once.
"Call Officer Lopez." Julie told Sam. "Have her come here right away."
Part 5
Raquel hung up the phone, excited about the turn in such an exciting case. The ultra buxom Latin police officer was still wearing her workout outfit that consisted of a navy-blue spandex sports bra, shiny silver spandex shorts and white tennis shoes, that her ample curves all too well. "I have to go to Titan Towers!"
"What's up?" Chad asked, looking very desirable in his light blue Speedo.
Poor Buff squirmed on the plastic sheet, his hands tied behind his back with an old nylon, his ankles secured with another worn nylon, and his mouth was stuffed with a worn jockstrap and a wide ace bandage wrapped around his full mouth. He wet his yellow Speedo with warm pee as the suppositories melted in his full rectum. He was very excited, and mad about being jumped by the two roommates at the same time. He felt so used, as a soft blob of warm mushy olive-brown poop poured out of his ashole and slowly formed a muddy ball between his buttcheeks and the fabric of the stretchy bathingsuit. Chad knelt down beside him and stroked his erect 8" penis to a climax as more soft smelly pudding forced his Speedo to balloon out four hefty inches.
"Well playtime is over." Raquel said as she cut the nylon from Buff's hands. "Come on Chad."
"What about Detective Weston?" Chad asked, still sore from the spanking she had given him the other day.
"Let's confirm the information first." Raquel said as she grabbed her gym bag that contained her uniform and gun.
"Well see you later Buff." Chad ran into his bedroom and put on his sweatpants and t-shirt.
Soon the young rookies were off to solve their first real crime.
Buff crawled to the telephone and dialed. "Hello." He said to the female voice on the other end. "We have an emergency."
Meanwhile in room 1013 of the Harborside Hotel, the 5'9" well tanned 39-year-old big blue eyed attractive adult film star with long very curly strawberry-blonde hair and a well sculpted 48HH-28-40 hourglass figure that had cost her almost $100,000.00 to perfect, but thr results had more than helped further her successful career, slipped on her leopard print spandex sports bra, shiny white spandex pants, leopard print 5" stiletto highheels, all her outfits were custom made to enchance every swell of her very voluptuous frame. She dreaded doing appearances for Worldwide Adult Video stores, they always had filthy stores and the booth sections were filled with very creepy customers, but they had sold almost 500,000 copies of her latest video, 'Leopardlady and the temple of Dung', so every visit helped sales. She would then do a few night shows at the Pussycat Club.
She looked out of the window with the binoculars that were supplied by the hotel and saw a big sign across the harbor from an apartment window. "Fuck, how does anyone know where I am staying?" Roxy Fox cursed.
"I hope she is there." Sam said. as she held the other end of the white sheet.
"This is a crazy idea." Mandy complained as her full bowels continued to rumble.
"There is someone on the other side." Kim looked through the binoculars. "Does this Roxy Fox have really big boobs, Sam?"
"She's a 48HH." Sam said proudly. "She looks good too."
"She's waving to us." Kim was excited. "This is great!"
"Where is Officer Lopez?" Julie wondered out loud, as she paced the room, still holding the phone, after countless attempts to get through to the famous adult actress, only to be told by the man at the front desk that all lodgers names were confidential.
"What's going on Roxy?" Trudy Jones, the 5'5", 33-year-old gorgeous big blue eyed former adult film star, with long curly platinum-blonde, a still curvaceous 44DD-28-42 hourglass figure, that her shiny gold spandex dress hugged like a second skin hugged so well even the frontal bulge from her still functional 9" circumcised cock could be admired by the ultra buxom strawberry-blonde actress. "Hey, what does that say over there?"
"It says, 'Call the police! Your life is in danger!! Miss Fox', I wonder what that's all about?" Roxy said as she let loose a rancid smelling fart.
"Oh that smells so delightful." Trudy knelt down behind the voluptuous blue eyed beauty, and lick the crack of her big round ass through the thin white spandex pants. "Fart for me again."
Roxy had to more more than fart, but let loose another thunderous stinker as her manager continued to lick her spandex clad derriere.
Julie wrote her phone number down on the other side of the big white sheet in red lipstick, then had the two your buxom beauties hold it up.
"Dial 777-6969." Roxy ordered her platinum-blonde manager.
"Hello." Julie answered her phone on the first ring.
"Who are you?" Roxy asked. "Is this some kind of bad prank?"
"No it isn't." Julie then quickly told her about the break-in at her apartment.
"May-be you and I had better discuss this in person." Roxy suggested. "Come to room 1013."
"I'll be over right away." Julie said.
"Come alone." Roxy said, sternly.
Part 6
The two rookie cops got out of the elevator on the tenth floor of the apartment building. Just as they headed down the hallway a hooded blue eyed woman with long auburn hair pressed a shiny revolver against the redheaded rookie cop's lower back. Raquel came to a sudden stop, and panicked, she knew what a revolver felt like.
"Now let's go into this storageroom shall we." The big buxom intruder ordered the two frightened police officers.
"What do you want with us?" Chad wet his tight light gray sweatpants with warm yellow piss.
"Just to tie you up and gag you Studmuffin." The intruder handed Raquel a roll of red duct tape, and a wadded up thong panty. "Tits, do your thing."
Soon Raquel had Chad's hands taped behind his back, his ankles secured with more red duct tape, and his mouth gagged with the worn green thong panty and a wide strip of duct tape. Chad was so upset he filled his sweatpants with a pungent load of very soft greenish-brown fudge, that quickly forced teh seat to stretch out four soggy inches as his cock got hard. The intruder ran a gloved hand on the frontal bulge and made him cream his already soiled sweatpants.
She then taped Raquel's hands behind her back, and stuffed a wadded black thong panty in her mouth and marched her to Julie's apartment door. She then knocked on the door.
"Oh its about time!" Sam opened the door right away. "Oops!"
"Here tape up your two girlfriends." The hooded woman tossed Sam two rolls of red duct tape.
"Oh shit!" Mandy complained as warm piss ran down the tight red leather pants, and she farted out a stiff carmel colored log of smelly poop, that quickly gathered between her tight hairless ballsac and her upper asscrack and forced the skintight material to swell out four inches, and that was against really tight leather. She creamed her pants, helplessly as the blue eyed brunette taped her ands behind her back with red duct tape, then stuffed a wadded dirty panty from Julie's hamper in her willing mouth, and sealed her full red lips shut with a wide strip of red duct tape.
Kim removed her tight lime-green dress and stood in her nude controltop pantyhose, and lime-green bra, as the buxom stripper taped her hands behind her back. "Can you gag me with a pair of Julie's worn pantyhose?"
"With pleasure." The intruder smiled and tossed Sam a pair of very worn pantyhose, which she quickly wrappped aroun the pretty make-up artist luscious mouth.
"Your turn." The intruder taped Sam's hands behind her back, then stuffed a wadded up thong panty in her luscious mouth and wrapped a wide yellow bandana around her pouty pink lips.
She then wrapped a wide green scarf around Raquel's pouty red lips to make sure she didn't spit out the soiled black thong panty. Raquel began to wet her white spandex shorts with warm amber pee as a huge fat copper-brown turd creeped out of her tight asshole and pressed against the stretchy fabric and oozed between her quaking cunt and her upper asscrack and slowly bulged out to the size of an overripe melon, only extremely odorous! She had a climax in front of the other three gorgeous restrained and gagged captives, while the intruder looked through the binculars.
Kim farted out a soft load of smelly golden-brown pudding as warm pee ran down her pantyhose clad legs! The young curly haired beauty orgasmed as the last of the grapefruit sized load of crap stopped pouring from her overworked sphincter muscles. She felt five pounds lighter in her once full belly.
Sam wasn't to be outdone, and had to poop in the worst way, so farted out a very solid dark-brown turd, that instead of breaking off slowly turned into a very heavy, smelly blob about the size a giant gourd, that completely stained the rear of her once shiny white spandex hotpants, as warm urine blasted from her peehole! She too had a nice climax in front of the other captives, that were too preoccupied with their own bodily functions.
Part 7
The gorgeous redheaded model was in too much of a hurry to be bothered by the cat calls and whistles. She was glad the taxi driver was a fast driver and was soon in the four star hotel and on her way up to the tenth floor, waering her one-piece white bathingsuit, a red wrap-around skirt, and 3" shiny red stiletto pumps. She was soon in front of room 1013.
The door opened after the third knock, Julie began to wonder if anyone was in the room.
A muscular 5'11" blue eyed stanger in black spandex pants, a tight black t-shirt and spandex hood grabbed her as soon as she got inside the room. The buxom hazel-green eyed model put up a fight, as the young bodybuilder stuffed a wadded worn panty girdle in her luscious mouth, then wrapped a leopard print scarf around her full red lips, as she wet her white one-piece bathingsuit with warm yellow pee.
Poor Roxy squirmed on the king sized bed, her hands tied behind her back with an old nylon, her ankles secured with another beige nylon, her luscious mouth had a wadded up string bikini jammed in it and a wide black silk scarf was wrapped around her full red lips. She wet her skintight white spandex pants as a very odorous 3" in diameter steamy golden-brown turd slowly oozed out of her not so tight anal cavity and formed a voluminous bulge between her hard round buttcheeks and the stretched out spandex fabric. She road teh mattress to an orgasm as the load that looked as though four overripe grapefruits had been stuffed in her once snow-white spandex pants, only shiny golden-brown and pungent smelling.
Meanwhile siting on the toilet wearing only a pair of nude pantyhose, her erect manhood standing at attention was the helplessly trussed up Trudy, who had no idea a balled up beige panty girdle could fit in her mouth so easily, that was held in place with a wide strip of wide black duct tape. She tried to free her hands that were taped behind her back. She couldn't stand up because her ankles were taped to the lower part of the toilet that she couldn't use properly. She shit out soft watery greenish-brown pudding that gathered in the seat of her pantyhoe and sagged six hefty inches, as the rancid smell filled the room. She moaned loudly through her gag as the hooded kidnapper tried to bind and gag the gorgeous buxom redhead.
Julie fell on the floor, but the intruder kept moving forward, and his head hit the doorknob on the closet and knocked him unconcious!
Julie stood up as a thick bronzed turd pressed against the spandex seat of the white one-piece swimsuit. She rubbed her quaking pussy as the warm solid bowel movement explored the interior of teh form fitting bathingsuit and swelled out four, six, then eight voluminous inches. She recovered quickly enough to tape the kidnappers hands behind his back.
She then dialed 9-1-1.
Part 8
Detective Weston entered the apartment first followed Detective Kathy Ball, a 5'4" 36-year-old beauty with carmel colored skin, big brown eyes, long curly black hair and a scrumptous 42D-26-40 hourglass figure, her skintight blue jeans and brown sweater barely contained. They quickly grabbed the hooded buxom intruder!
Detective Ball soon had the bigger woman handcuffed and started to lead her out of the apartment. Sam couldn't resist and pulled off the hood as soon as Officer Brad Barker, a 5'9", 24-year-old, handsome dirty-blonde haired, blue eyed 155 pound police officer who looked poured into his tan uniform shirt, riding breeches, and black riding boots, freed her from her restraints. She made a mental note to give this stud a private dance at the Pussycat Club.
"I know you!" Sam exclaimed. "You're Ruby Rouge, the manager at the Worldwide Adult Video store!"
"Former manager." Ruby grumbled as she was marched outside.
"Where is Chad?" Detective Weston looked around the smelly apartment.
"Oh, in a storageroom!" Raquel remembered her helpless roommate.
"I'll get him." The attractive blonde detective walked out of the apartment making surer the younger more buxom rookie cop could she her strut her light blue spandex pants covered bottom.
She smelled him first, then opened the storageroom door. "Oh poor baby pooped his pants again!"
Meanwhile Ruby undid her handcuffs with a bobbie pin, while waiting for the elevator with the gorgeous carmel skinned cop. She grabbed Detective Ball's pistol and pressed it against her back.
"Let's go into that room shall we." Ruby pointed to the storageroom, then handcuffed the surprised cop's hands behind her back.
"What the fuck!" Detective Weston was stunned, getting caught with a well manicured hand in the helpless young musleboy's poop filed sweatpants.
Ruby grabbed her pistol, then handcuffed her hands behind her back. She then grabbed a towel from a shelf and tore it into strips, stuffing teh two female detectives mouths with healthy wads, then using other strips to wrap around their pretty mouths.
Kathy Ball was so stunned she wet her skintight jeans, and farted out a huge deposit of warm chocolate-brown mud in the seat, that went down her thick, but well shaped muscular legs and caused her pussy to tingle. She grunted out more odorous crap, that caused the seat to balloon out prominently, about the size of a baseball, and the jeans were almost painted on her big round tush.
The villianess took off.
Honey Weston was so full and angry she wet her spandex pants, and without even realizing it began to drop a big stinky greenish-brown poopbomb in the seat, that quickly filled out to the size of two overripe grapefruits! She climaxed just as Chad pressed his bulging crotch against her full poopy bottom!
"I wonder where Detective Weston went?" Officer Barker asked out loud.
"I'm sure she is tied up with Officer Brown right now." Raquel replied, not knowing how right she really was.
"Good news." Kim said as she got off of the phone. "Roxy Fox is safe and sound in her hotelroom."
"Who was the kidnapper?" Sam asked.
"Some guy named Buff Bowers." Kim said.
"Oh shit." Raquel was truly shocked, but it explained being jumped in the apartment building.