NO EARLY RELEASE Pt III

NO EARLY RELEASE Pt IIINO EARLY RELEASE IIILeslie sat at her desk working on her most important case. The Emanado case was important because of the media storm that surrounded it. Winning the case was very important to the D.A. and would definitely give her career a big boost. Leslie was a bit of a perfectionist. In fact she was obsessive about her career. She had a big reputation for being a relentless prosecutor, and she loved being in trial situations. For Leslie McCoy to cut a deal she would feel that the case was absolutely un-winnable. However that rarely happened.Now she sat at her desk going over her opening statement looking for flaws. She would perform this same task four times before trial. It was a ritual that she had become used to and actually looked forward to. Her phone rang.?Hello, Leslie McCoy.??Hey you fuckin? slut bitch. ?, Jaydee?s voice growled at her. ?I need you to do something for me. Can you handle a task? Are you up to it? ?, he said sarcastically. ?Of course I am Sir.??Stop talking and listen to me Fuckmeat! I want you to go to the Subway around the corner and buy a chicken sub. Sit down at a table and wait for the first guy you see in a red shirt. You approach the gay and you get him into the men?s room and drain his nuts. You call me back when you have a face full of his cum and then put the mu-fucka on the phone. Can you handle that???Yes sir, I can handle that.?The phone clicked and Leslie was left with a dial tone in her ear. She looked down at her legal pad and the file in front of her. She closed the file, placed it in the cabinet, grabbed her purse and headed out the door. As she walked she could feel the material of her skirt rubbing against the tender spots on her ass cheeks from the slaps she endured during her sex games with Jaydee the night before. Thinking of this made her pussy dripping wet.She reached the Subway and hurried inside only to be greeted by a long line. She didn?t mind. She knew that her first task ever was at hand and she would be able to please her new master. This excited her far more than she had hoped and the task hadn?t even begun. She waited patiently and looked around the restaurant for any candidates, but there were no men with red shirts in sight.She slowly eased closer and closer to the counter, but made sure she kept her eye on the door. Finally she was placing her order and she found a seat at a table by the window. She let the sandwich sit on the table in front of her. Her master said buy a sandwich, he said nothing about eating the damn thing, so she didn?t. She was much too excited to eat. She simply waited like a puppy waiting for its master to return home. Soon the Subway was almost empty. She glanced at her watch and saw that lunchtime was almost gone. She hadn?t given any thought to what would happen if no one with a red shirt entered. Now she had nervous butterflies in her stomach. She wanted to please Jaydee more than anything. She was so grateful that he accepted her pledge to do anything digitalbahis yeni giriş and everything to please him. She could remember seeing him in court and how conflicted she felt dooming this beautiful man to prison. It was all she could do to control herself from running to the defendant?s table and begging his forgiveness for having him sent up the road for more than three years. She fantasized about being with him, pleasing him in every way imaginable, but mostly she fantasized about Jaydee punishing her, for having him punished. These fantasies produced powerful orgasms that ripped through her body like tsunamis. They were so strong that they made her squirt ejaculate from her pussy. Just thinking about this made her thighs tremble.Leslie heard the door open and looked up to see Carlos Wolford walk in the door. She knew Carlos from work. He worked in the mail room in the county courthouse. He was black, tall and slender. She gauged his weight at about one hundred ninety-five pounds. He was about six feet tall and not bad looking. The thing that held Leslie?s attention today was the crisp starched button down that Carlos wore. It was red. She didn?t hesitate. She quickly waved at Carlos and smiled as he walked to the counter. He waved back and went about the business of ordering his lunch. Once he got his food he walked to an empty table and sat down. Like a flash Leslie was standing at his table. Carlos looked up at her confused because they had never held a conversation in the three years they had worked at the same building.?Hey Carlos, how are you? You look nice today.?, she purred at him.?Thank you Miss McCoy.?, he said smiling at her.?Carlos, I need a big favor. I have a colleague in the john and he?s taking a lifetime to come out. Unfortunately we are on our way to do some interviews of witnesses on a big case and time is of the essence. Could you go in there and check on him for me?Carlos smiled and said, ?Sure Miss McCoy. Give me a second.?With that he got up and went into the men?s room at the back of the restaurant. He didn?t notice Leslie following close behind him. Carlos looked under the two stall doors and saw no legs. He looked puzzled for a second and turned to go back out, but he bumped right into Miss McCoy.?Miss McCoy! I?m sorry. There?s no one in here. He must have slipped out without you seeing.?Leslie said nothing. She dropped to her knees and reached for his belt.?Miss McCoy! What are you doing???Enough with the Miss McCoy bullshit! Call me Fuck Slut. Grab my hair and slam my face onto your hard dick. Cumm in my mouth and speak nothing of this to anyone at the courthouse. If I ever find out you spoke of this I will never do it again. Understand??Carlos was shocked. Miss McCoy was the hottest bitch at the courthouse building. Everyone commented on her body and good looks when she was around or not. So many men dreamed of having their dicks in her mouth, and he was about to do it. The puzzling thing was- he had no digitalbahis giriş idea why.?Uh, okay Fuck Slut. Suck my motha fuckin? dick.?, he said nervously.Carlos halfway expected the police to come barging in identifying him as some kind of bathroom pervert thanks to their under-cover subway Sting, but it didn?t happen. Instead she reached into his boxers, withdrew his phallus and gobbled it like a hungry fat boy with a Happy Meal. Her mouth was warm and moist and he groaned with pleasure as his dick slid into it. He quickly grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and started fucking her mouth like it was pussy. Carlos? dick was long about eight and a half inches with a fat pinkish head on it, but Leslie had no trouble swallowing it. Leslie?s blouse was open giving access to her breasts which were bound by a silk bra. Carlos reached down into her bra and played with her nipples. The other hand still controlled the pace of which she bobbed on his dick. Leslie gagged now and then but kept eagerly sucking his meat. She pulled it out of her mouth and licked the shaftas if it was made of sugar. Carlos grabbed his dick and smacked her repeatedly in the face and mouth with it. Leslie stuck out her tongue and enjoyed it.Carlos couldn?t be more than twenty years old but he seemed like he knew what he was doing. She was kind of impressed and thought she may enjoy this task far more than she hoped she would.Carlos put both hands on the back of her head and started skull fucking her hard. It was a real challenge to keep up the fast pace and breath while her throat produced the thick wads of saliva. Her neck and chest was wet from it. Thick strands of fluid slid down his dick and dripped off his balls to the bathroom floor. Carlos continued the skull fuck her and plunged his dick in her throat and held it there. He looked down at Leslie?s face and noted how wide her eys got as she struggled to accommodate him in her throat. He reached down and pinched her nose shut for extra measure. It was a challenge she seemed to be after and Carlos had no intention on being the disappointing factor in this wonderful equation.Leslie?s eyes widened even more as she fought to hold her breath. When she felt she could take it no more she jerked away from his grip and came off of his throbbing erection coughing and gagging. Now her make-up was a mess. Her cheeks were tear stained with mascara and she looked completely disheveled. As she regained her composure Carlos was already forcing himself down her throat. She allowed it and started sucking him again like some crazy machine. By now Carlos? pants were around his ankles along with his boxer shorts and he almost forgot that they were in a public restroom. That is until the door opened.The man was looking behind him as he went into the restroom and didn?t notice the scene until he heard the slurping and moans of the well-dressed chick on the floor. For a moment he was transfixed on the scene before him. It was as if he couldn?t digitalbahis güvenilirmi take his eyes off of the two characters. Before he knew it he was sporting an erection of his own trying to poke its way through his jeans. He only wished it was as big as the black k**?s was. After a moment he made eye contact with Carlos, motioned for him not to stop, smiled and gave the ?thumbs-up? as he exited. Carlos was amazed. Now he was pumping furiously again into the mouth of this forbidden woman, and could still hardly believe what was going on. The whole thing was like a dream and the worst it all was he couldn?t brag about it. Ahh, fuck it! he thought. Can?t have it all I suppose.He could feel the nutt welling up in his balls and he was ready to release, so he withdrew and allowed her to work on his swollen dick head. Her tongue was amazing. This was the best head he ever had in his short life and he knew it was something he would not soon forget. Now he raised his dick up and allowed her to suck his ball sack while he jacked his dick. Carlos was moaning uncontrollably but didn?t care.?Here it is bitch. Here it is. Open your fucking mouth up!?Leslie did just that. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and stuck out her tongue like a huge sky-diving ?drop-zone?.The first stream of semen was rocket powered. It leaped from Carlos? dick and shot clear over Leslie?s head. The second stream plopped dead on her forehead. All the rest was concentrated on her lips or in her mouth. Leslie was beaming as she tried to squeeze every drop from his dick. Carlos nearly roared with excitement and she wondered when the bathroom door was going to open again, but it never did.Carlos was recovering and pulling up his drawers and pants when she handed him the cell phone.?Who is this??, he questioned her.?Just talk! Say hello.?, she pleaded.?Hello??Jaydee?s voice boomed into the phone: ?How was she? She a mu-fucka, huh???Yeah. Yeah man. This bitch here iza keeper fa- sho?. Thanks.?The line went dead. Carlos looked at Miss McCoy on the floor with his cum on her forehead and still could hardly believe what just happened. He grabbed some paper towels, passed them to her and left the restroom hurriedly.Leslie got up feeling used, abused and happy. She was tingling all over. Carlos had no idea but she had three orgasms while she sucked him off. She loved giving head. It probably brought her more joy than the recipients she served. She walked over to the basin and wet the paper towels that Carlos handed her and whipped her face clean. She was pretty enough not to need make up but there was a difference without it on and it was a noticeable one. She took her time re-applied her face in the mirror of the men?s bathroom in the Subway around the corner from where she worked. What a fuck slut. What a wonderful fuck slut.As she readied to leave the rest room her cell rang. She hit the send button and said hello.?You did good. You did real good. I?m gonna reward you when I see you again.??Sir when will-?The line went dead. She looked at the phone in her hand for a second, placed it back in her purse and walked out of the rest room and out of the Subway. The guy behind the counter watched as the attractive woman walked out and wondered if she knew she was leavingher sandwich.-To Be Continued