BECOMING HOLLI WOULD (5) (Patreon)

IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

BECOMING HOLLI WOULD

Part 5

Just two hours after Holli was released from the police station without charges, she and Mickel were alone in a changing room of the gym. Everything had gone exactly as the Deputy Inspector had planned. He knew Mickel better than Mickel knew himself, and that’s why it was all too predictable.

Everything went according to plan. When Holli arrived at the gym of her old high school, where the party was being held, it didn’t take long for her to catch Mickel’s attention. And Holli relished every moment of toying with and manipulating him.

He unsuspectingly downed the drink laced with Viagra, while Holli flirted and danced with him, becoming increasingly playful and seductive.

“Get into the role of the unscrupulous new rich girl,” the Deputy Inspector had told her. What he didn’t know was that Holli was born to be that way.

Holli almost felt a bit sorry for Mickel, so overconfident and trusting, certain that no one could ever do anything harmful to him.

“Honey,” Holli whispered in his ear, caressing the increasingly hard muscle between his legs, “I need you! NOW!”

A few moments later, just as the Deputy Inspector had predicted, they were in the old high school auditorium, which now looked more like a storage room than an auditorium.

The two thugs who always accompanied Mickel had stayed behind in the gym. They were alone. Holli touched up her lipstick, while Mickel locked the door so no one would disturb them.

This was where, according to the plan, during foreplay, she would let him suck on her nipples, which would be coated with a powerful sedative, and wait for him to fall asleep so she could access the information on his cell phone.

She would take advantage of that moment to dial the emergency number, and as luck would have it, the Deputy Inspector and his assistant were patrolling the area. They would come to her rescue and confiscate the information.

Mickel kissed her with unusual passion, as if he hadn’t been able to release himself in months. It wasn’t something Holli disliked; she couldn’t deny that the bastard knew how to kiss and even get her in the mood.

She could feel the bulge in his pants growing with every passing moment, even more than she’d expected. And to her surprise, she found herself unbuttoning his pants while he hiked up the skirt of her dress.

“Fuck,” Holli moaned, feeling the head of Mickel’s cock begin to push against her pussy. “Slow down, you’re going to... AAAAaH!”

In a single thrust, he rammed his cock all the way in. The pain and pleasure made her scream as her eyes rolled back in her head. Since when did Mickel have such a… perfect cock?

“Get ready!” Mickel said, starting to thrust. “When I’m done with you, you’ll be the whore who will be the least able to sit in the whole city…”

Each new push was stronger than the last. How was that possible? Had they gotten the drug wrong? Did Mickel know about the plan? The Deputy Inspector had mentioned that there was at least one mole at the police station who was working for Mickel.

But no one except the Deputy Inspector’s assistant and the Deputy Inspector himself knew about the plan. There was no one else at the police station. No, this couldn’t be possible… so there had to be another reason…

All of this was definitely not part of the plan. And what was even less part of the plan was that Holli was loving it. She had the massive cock of one of the most dangerous, corrupt, and powerful men on the Costa del Maresme between her legs. And she loved it! It turned her on so much that she didn’t care.

“You still have the best pussy I’ve ever fucked,” he told her, sweating buckets, gripping her tighter and tighter and now picking up the pace. “I can’t believe that, after everything, you’re here with your legs spread wide open again… I knew you were a whore… but this is on another level.”

A shiver ran down her spine when she heard that. Casandra wanted to scream from the depths of her mind. But Holli’s body wouldn’t let her. The pleasure she felt with every movement was suffocating, and to her even greater surprise, Holli was loving the way he was fucking her.

to be continued...

PART 6

PART 4