The Replacement Part 1
Sara had clawed her way through her tough training at the police academy, with determination and sheer persistence she had made it all the way,
now into her second year and still a junior constable, her sights were set on climbing up the ranks, small in stature, good looking but tough on the exterior,
, Her looks caused some concern as the other officers would constantly make unwanted sexual remarks and innuendos. her dis-interest earned her the nick name of the ice girl, or often whispers that she must be a dyke.
Forever tied to a desk or running errands for her work mates, constantly being reminded she was just a girl, should never have been accepted in the force no body wanted such a small girl to watch their backs was the catch cry, all her applications apparently lost or rejected.
Sara never complained or lodged any sort of report as to the way she was treated.
Instead , She just worked harder and whenever the opportunity arose she would show them up , her arrest records and dedication to the job as well as the ability to work through tirelessly to crack some of the tough cases that her team sometimes gave her in the hope she would be made look like a fool,
her instincts were pretty good as well as her ability to stay calm in a crisis.
Her efforts were noted by the leading detectives involved in a case rumoured to be tracking an underground porn producer, that was thought to be luring young women into the porn industry making a handful of videos then the girls mysteriously disappeared,
The women of interest had nothing that could be traced back to her, so in desperation it was decided to try an undercover operative that could get close and dig up some intell.
That operative would have to be the type of female the suspect preyed on..
Sara was approached by the lead female detective Kate, with the proposition of working with them as an undercover agent,
With out any hesitation she jumped at the offer, it was quickly authorized by her superiors, in her excitement and the promise that her applications for advancement would be pushed up the ladder, never in her wildest dreams would she have guessed her role was to play a lesbian’
Unbeknown to her, her name had been put forward by the very team she had worked with. just a few whispers and suggestions that she was a closet lesbo and not interested in guy’s then the false accusations about her dealing with some of the prostitutes she had arrested and rumours of her being suspected of trading sexual favours to let off the hookers she arrested, was enough to convince all, that Sara was the perfect choice for this boring assignment. and maybe a few laughs..
The remarks about her being the right choice and how she would excel in her new role became an every day thing, the whispers about love to see you in a porno, and other derogatory remarks went straight over her head, the giggles by the other police women and male officers all to familiar, Sara discounted them as immature jerks just being the typical show offs but deep down she felt hurt that those she had worked with could be so cruel and thought so little of her.
This is how Sara found herself sitting in a LGBT night club, dressed in seductive clothing that barely concealed her private parts.
Her skin tight dress barely covering her most intimate parts, no bra to conceal the nipple rings proudly displayed thru her semi see through dress for any one that glanced her way to see,
The cameras need a clear view she was informed when she first refused such an outfit. Shivering with nerves and not totally happy about the way she hadn’t been fully briefed on the case , as well as the choice of clothing..
The decisions on how she was to be dressed were obviously made by the male officers that had continuously taunted her and made rude remarks ever since she had joined this team.. In the back of her mind she wondered if it was just another taunt.
Putting on her best seductive smile, the microphone disguised in one of the nipple rings the camera hidden in the other, her earrings carrying the tiny speaker that was giving instructions, a second hidden microphone hidden in the new nose stud as well as another camera hidden in the replacement piercing installed in her clit piercing., hence the no panties she was told. how better to film the suspect and go unnoticed.
The only one she was glad for was the tiny tracking device in her navel piercing. at least it gave her a little confidence..
Unnoticed indeed… I quietly thought.. no bloody panties on, nipples on full display and they expect me to open my legs to a night club full of people.. Unnoticed Fuck.. What have I got myself into.
Sara!! open your legs a little wider, the voice in my ear whispered, lean on the bar and twist around and look in the mirror , that’s it, stop.. open just a little more.. yep that’s the woman over near the door,
..can you see her,, no don’t let her know you are looking at her, watch her in the mirror ,
She seems to be taking an interest in you, open your legs a little more, not to much just so we can get a clear view of her, lift the dress up a little, yep that’s it , Haha she’s getting a hard on for you already, that’s it give her a look at your snatch,
Hey!! open up Sara ,, we need to get a few more snaps.. wait , play hard to get honey she’s making her move.
I was shivering and angry at the comments, still not believing i was sitting here half dressed and flashing my self at a women , the nervousness making me feel sick in the stomach, my mind racing, surely they don’t expect me to flirt with another woman.
I was told just to observe and identify her, then if the chance arose to make small talk. gain as much intell as you can I was told, no big deal just a woman of interest..
Sara!!! The voice pulled me from my thoughts, I glanced into the mirror behind the bar, she was heading straight towards me,
Ohhh shit what do i do i whispered.
Relax honey she looks like she likes you , mmmm good.. good. hehehe , just make like you haven’t noticed her. Could be worse,,, she is a looker, might be your lucky night honey. Snigger snigger. just keep them legs a little spread so we can see whats going on..
Shut up I whispered it’s not funny I’m not a leso…so leave it alone..
Hey gorgeous, on your own, I saw you sitting here looking like you were waiting for someone… Has she stood you up.?
I’m Em!! Short for Emily, heheh hate the name Emily hahaha but we get what we get ehh.
ahhh I’m Sara I stuttered….No I wasn’t stood up I i i ahhh just dropped in for a drink uhhhm and just sort of you knoww…
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I felt the gentle touch on my thigh as Emily pulled a stool up closer to me her leg touching mine, I shivered then glanced down at her hand now resting on my bare thigh. I shuddered the bile rising in my throat, struggling with the urge to slap her hand away.
That damn voice in my ear again,, Sara, play up to her!! Play a little hard to get.. but hint she has a chance, we need to get inside her organization,
You can do this Sara… ohhh and Sara.. I think she wants to get inside… You.. heheheh..
Ohhh Honey are you new to this… You know what this club is don’t you honey… Ohh … Are you just coming out..or testing the waters so as to speak…Here let me buy you a drink.
I’m sorry… Em,whispered…as she leaned in closer. I can be a little forward when i see some one as cute as you… whats your poison honey..
I nervously glanced around the dimly lit club and dance floor, i watched in awe as a couple of girls in the corner of the dance floor slowly groped each other, one had her hand under the others short skirt , by the look on her face she was about to orgasm, the other was running her tongue up the side of her girlfriends neck, a slight disgust washed over me to watch such open display of lurid behavior.
Sara!! the voice whispered in my ears ,, she wants to buy you a drink.. answer her now, don’t fuck this up, we need her, its the only way..
If you have to fuck her.. Do it. If you fuck this up you can kiss your career good bye..
I felt the hand on my thigh slide a little higher, her fingers drumming on my inner thigh, I gasped and involuntarily closed my legs tightly together, trapping her hand between them.
suddenly i felt myself blushing looking around in case anyone was watching, that hot flush extending down to my belly, unsure what to do and so humiliated to have another women’s hand so close to my sex.
The very thought that she was attempting to chat me up sent another shiver through me, but the feel of her hand on my bare skin kind of made my stomach churn, but also a strange sensation that made my nipples tingle and harden slightly.
My hand slid down onto hers and started to push her away.
That damn voice in my ear again..
Sara don’t fucking blow this girl… if she wants to finger fuck you just let her.. You signed up for this now do your fucking job….
The very thought that the crew monitoring the cameras and microphones could see her intentions and seemed to be fine with me being groped started to make me sick.
It was then i noticed the mirror under the bar right in front of where i was getting groped,
looking in horror at myself on display every one in the damn place has probably been looking at my bare pussy all evening. any wonder those bastards kept telling me to move and open my legs..
Fucking bastards . i could feel my stomach starting to tighten and the bile rising in my throat. tears starting to form. the very thought that they had deliberately set me up to be ridiculed yet again was to much..
Ohhh I’m sorry I don’t feel well I I tttthink I’m going to be sick excuse me I managed to mutter to Emily..
Here honey let me help you to the loo. here sweetie lean on me ,
My legs were like jelly, my stomach was churning I felt her hand brush over my nipples the other around my waist, then slide up under my arms supporting me as she guided me towards the toilets,
My instinct was to push her away and run out the door but I couldn’t muster the strength. If it was a guy i told myself i would be in serious trouble . glancing at her i saw compassion in her eyes and started to feel safe.
I was wrong.. so so wrong… no sooner we entered the toilet she turned and locked the door, My heart racing and legs like jelly, i leaned back against the sink, her face lit up her smile sent a shiver through me.. i couldn’t move.
Look at you, you gorgeous creature, I’m soooo going to fuck you, that delicious pussy of yours has been teasing the fuck out of me all night honey ,now I’m going to have a little taste.
Your just a little slut tease eh.. not new to this at all.. I’m going to have a little piece of that hot little pussy.
Ohhh fuck….. Help me please .. guys I whispered.
Sara don’t blow this, do what ever it takes…that dreadful voice whispered in my ear.. followed by… You might even like it.. then another extended snigger and what sounded like hands clapping together..in the background.
I felt the hand between my legs, the sweet wine scented breath in my face, and then her mouth closed over mine.
My eyes shot open.. the breath completely knocked out of me, her tongue snaking between my lips, wandering around in my mouth the sheer surprise and sudden attack sent tingles through me,
I tried to steady myself on the sink my dress riding higher the cold sensation as i felt myself pushed up onto the porcelain sink, her hand between my legs delving ever so gently into my surprisingly wet pussy, her other hand gripping the back of my head as she tongue fucked my mouth, dancing in and around like a serpent.
Ohh fuck she whispered
As soon as i saw you flashing your sweet pussy at me i knew I had to have you,, mmmmm you play hard you sexy little slut.
She slithered done my front, one hand still probing deeper into me, the other now slowly circling my hardening nipples.
Sitting on the cold sink , unbelievably calm, my hands just frozen on either side holding on to the edge of the sink, watching as Emily slowly worked her way down towards my open bare legs, my dress hitched high up to my waist, the feeling as my legs were being gently but firmly pushed apart.
Something deep inside me started to tingle, I felt a light headiness and a sensation i hadn’t felt for a long time, start to swell in my groin,
Unconsciously i felt myself arch my back and slither ever so slowly forward, The touch of her tongue on my womanhood made me bite my lip.
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