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Stars [pt. 3]

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> *Hi everyone. Part III.*

> *I'd love to hear any/all feedback from readers.*
> *I obv hope some of you enjoy this and hearing that makes me feel good.*
*And in pursuit of that, I'd love to know what I can do to improve and/or accommodate :)*

> **Contains**: BB && CB && non-con

> [link to part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1hj6ozh/stars_pt_2/)
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# Stars
--*pt* III--

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I'd say my body had betrayed my mind, except... my mind had betrayed me too.

The feelings inside of me swirled tumultuosly, matching my nausea... fear, arousal, pain, pleasure, concern, longing... as this lady-cop slowly stroked my boyfriend's engorged cock.

I couldn't tell if it had sprung up like this out of self-preservation or if he was enjoying it to some extent. We were not new to the kink lifestyle so I new it wasn't outside the realm... But... this was different... this was also... terrifying.

The officer began pulling on Alan's swollen nuts as her other hand delivered her cruel ministrations. He was breathing heavily and groaning as she stretched his sensitive sack. I could see them like two big plums beneath her fist as she formed a ring above with her fingers.

She thumped his heavy balls against the hood of the car like an orange in a sock. Slowly picking up speed with both her hands.

My body had become extra sensitive from all the stimulation. I could feel the hum of the engine against my battered pussy. It's discomfort made me squirm which in turn aroused me more... I could feel it... and I wanted more of it. I felt the heat of the engine warming up the damp cloth between my legs... The terror-pleasure was a new high I had never known before...

"How's he doing, sweet pea?" the cop asked me.

"I--I-H--He's.."

She banged the sensitive bottoms of his balls down harder into the hood.

***THUNK***

"G-G-Good!... good I think..."

"Oh... just *good*..." she muttered.

Her demeanor shifted as she latched a hand down onto each of his nuts and pressed her thumbs into them.

"Just *good*?" she prodded as she drove her thumbs in deeper. Alan's groans turned into howls.

"N-n-no! G-Great! H-h-he's loving-g-g thi--"

She let go of his aching balls and stepped back towards me.

"...Don't lie to me, sweetheart..." she said to me in a low voice, "Do I need to teach you another lesson?" she asked as she dragged her finger nails up against my clothed cunt.

"I-I-I--Ghhh" I moaned as she began patting my pussy with light backhands.

She kept whacking her fingers against my delicate body part, harder and harder, until I could hear the snapping sound of latex against my wetness. The blunt trauma mounted with my pleasure, climbing towards an unknown ecstasy. I could feel my heart and my breathing in sympathetic rhythm to her blows.

"Oh--oh--hh--h--hh--"

She curled her hand into a fist and I felt her knuckle driving into my vulva. Slower now--with twisting motions, her sharp bone pressing and grinding my clitoris to punctuate each strike.

My mouth dropped open again and I could feel my eyes rolling into the back of my head... I was bucking my hips gingerly towards her when she grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled my head back. I could feel her face draw near mine without being able to see it as she continued pummeling my little pussy, rubbing and twisting her fist into it.

I felt her long, hot breath on my skin; the air chilling its tiny, moisture-droplets--the sharp pangs from pulling my hair, the pulses of her beating me--She slid her teeth down the surface of my cheek--I shuddered and moaned.

***Thud... Thud... Thud... squeak... Thud***

I was so close...

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...She pulled away dramatically and left me panting. I was so lightheaded when my vision returned.

"Now listen here, big boy!" she emphasized his pet-name with a club to the balls, "I wanna see you fully erect... and I wanna see it quickly... or else... " In his queasiness, she slipped him out of his cuffs, momentarily, to bring his hands to the front and lock him back up.

When, surprisingly, she stepped back to me, whacking her baton against her open palm. She moved my hands to the front like Alan's then she pushed back against my shoulder softly. I was too weak to even resist--as I fell backwards, supine against the car. She spread my legs and placed one hand on top of my pussy.

"...For every five seconds that you are not *extremely* hard..." she said as she started bouncing her baton between my legs, causing me to whimper; "I'm gonna smash your girlfriend's little pussy."

She emboldened the end of her sentence with a little knock, sending a tendril of nausea into my stomach again.

"Aughh..." I groaned, barely flinching.

"N-no... don't do this to her--"

***THUMP***

"Ohhwww!..."

"Better start workin it, boy!"

***THUMP***

"Owwwaugh!! Oh--Alan!..."

I could feel him start pumping his dick--the energy crystallizing in the air between the three of us--my eyes rolling around between the stars and the darkness as this fierce woman massaged my clit with her thumb before pounding my lips with her firm baton.

"Three... Four... Five!"

***THUMP***

"Ohhh!! Nnngh..." I cried, as tears rolled down my cheeks.

"No crying, bitch!" she scolded me with another slap to the face. It stung but it also turned me on immensely.

"Y-Yes Ma'am..." I moaned.

"Three... Four..."

I could hear Alan feverishly tugging his thick shaft and the thuds of his swollen balls against the metal. I turned my face so I could look at him. He looked so sexy in his fear and desperation--fight or flight--primal...

"Five!"

***THWACK THWACK***

"Ohh! Nnnghhh! Hh-hh-hh-hh--" I twisted and my moaning turned to vigorous panting. I bucked and reached up, grabbing one of my own breasts with my cuffed hands, twisting and pinching at its tender little nipple, "Hh-hh-hh-p-p-please--Please--NnnghHhn" I moaned and gasped for air as this demon started rubbing my clit in circles with her thumb.

Squirming, she pressed down on my pubic mound with her free hand. I tried to turn and failed while her rubbing continued harder.

"Four--"

Alan growled as the sound of his balls hitting his hand then hitting the car intensified.

As she hung on the number four, the officer took her baton and pressed the end of it against my opening like it was a dildo--jamming the material of my leggings partially inside... She swiveled it around, crushing my soft labia.

"FIVE!" she shouted as she slapped the top of my pussy with the hand she was pinning me with before.

"Gahh! Ughh--NNnngghh!! Nnghh!!"

My hips wildly bucked as she again pinned my pelvis down to the car hood, continuing to jab me with her stiff weapon. I could feel it penetrating me as I stared at Alan with tear stained cheeks. I was soaking now, as I felt her gyrate, push, and pull this club against my entrance and just slightly inside...

"*three... four... fi--*" the cop whispered.

***WHACK WHACK WHACK***

She slapped the top of my pussy three times and Alan growled louder.

"Nnggh ngnghh Nnnnghhh," through my gritted teeth, "P-p-p-please d-d-don-t--please don't stop--" I begged, staring into Alan's eyes... He thought I was talking to him.

"There!! There, you sick bitch!!" Alan roared as he stood up--his now throbbing member swaying in the night air. I could see the veins on it pulsing and reddening.

"Let's see it," the cop ordered, monotonously, "Set it on the hood of the car..."

Alan complied and turned his body, flattening his engorged cock down against the metal.

Without even another blink the cop slammed the now partially damp baton down on his dick in a sickening sonic mixture of flesh, metal and pure force.

"OWHH FUCKKKK!!!" Alan howled as he lurched forward, his face pressing against the car.

The cop stepped towards him, winding up, and swung her club up between his legs; clobbering his heavy, dangling balls. I watched his eyes roll back as he grimaced and I bit my lip--clenching my ass cheeks--my pussy throbbing and buzzing. Hot air rapidly shot from my nostrils as I watched in erotic-paralysis of what the lady-cop was doing next.

I felt twisted and gnarled, my stomach in knots, my leggings soaked, my pussy yearning and aching...

***CLICK-CLICK-CLICK-ck-ck***

As she locked another set of cuffs around Alan's massive balls, my heart was ready to jump out of my skin. I wanted to touch myself so badly... what the fuck was wrong with me... how did this happen...

"Well, young man, " she began, "I still wanna see that load that you got... in these... big... cum tanks... " she purred as she played with his nuts; patting them and weighing them in her hand as she stood behind him.

She slowly lifted the other end of the cuffs around his balls, heaving them up in the air. Then with the club, she rolled them side to side and pressed in between each pendulous ball, separating them around it. She reached down and pinched one and Alan flinched against the hood. I could feel him breathing against it. It made me long for him... I needed him...

*to be continued...*