The Displaced Detective Part 6
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All rights reserved by the Author. May be posted on any free site where Distribution of stories is free. Send comments to [email protected] Detective By Waldo Chapter 1 - Back into Action Pulling into the large main parking lot reserved at the main Police Department Headquarters for official police vehicles, Detective Sam Bronson grimaced at the sight of so many police officers in various stages of departing or arriving within the busy parking lot. Having been stationed at a...
***Please remember that this story (in fact, all of my stories) are FICTION. Please don't comment about how unrealistic the story is nor vote negatively with that opinion.*** ///// Chapter 3 Abby hauls her mother's bag into the house with a groan of effort. "Jesus mom, what did you bring with you?" Abby groans and Dana smiles as she brings in one of the lighter bags. Abby's mother hits her lightly on the arm. "How am I supposed to know how long we're staying here?...
The Displaced Detective - Part 7 by Limbo's Mistress It felt like nearly an hour before the room to the door opened again. After the woman, with her cryptic warning about cooperating with Armitage, left, I laid my head back against the padded rest and tried to be, like, patient. After all, it wasn't as if I was going anywhere soon. What was Armitage's plan? He didn't want me dead, that much he'd come right out and told me. Even if he hadn't, though, I could have figured that...
The Displaced Detective - Part 5 by Limbo's Mistress Matthew ascended the steps, pausing at the door to speak to the woman standing there. After a few seconds, she turned around and vanished back inside the house. Matthew looked over in my direction, then gestured for me to come on. As if to emphasize the invitation, he pulled open the screen door and held it for me patiently. Despite still being apprehensive about going inside, an unusual sense of politeness spurred me on....
The sound of a gunshot echoes through the night. A woman screams, and then her high-heeled shoes clatter down the dark alley, as she runs for her life. A man is chasing her as she darts form street to street. Thinking fast, the woman ditches her loud shoes, and runs barefooted through the darkened streets. Losing sight of her attacker, the woman quickly hides behind a dumpster. She quakes with fear, as she peeks over the top of the garbage.She can barely scream, before her attacker slips a hand...
The Private Transvestite Detective (Or The Undercover Dick) By Michele Nylons With apologies to the writers of the various movies from which I borrowed some inspiration (and a few good lines). Chapter One It was late Friday afternoon and I sat behind my desk smoking a cigarette, leaning back in my chair with my high-heels resting on yesterday's newspaper. I contemplated my red-painted...
//// Chapter 1 "Detective Warren?" Abby turns around to see Cynthia from the evidence room. She smiles at the short red head. "Call me Abby, Cynthia. We've known each other for four years." Abby says with a warm smile to the older woman. Cynthia smiles back. "Yes, of course, I know. That is why I was wondering if you and Jake would like to come to Dan's Bar tonight for my birthday tomorrow. I thought I would get some of my friends together along with my husband...
The Displaced Detective - Part 8 by Limbo's Mistress How much of who we are is our memories? It's the sort of philosophical argument that, like, a couple of old dudes might sit around debating until the sun came up. The kind of discussion that seems to have neither a right or wrong answer. It all depends on the subject's point of view. My point of view was beginning to tell me that I might not just be the summation of my memories. However, I couldn't deny the fact that...
The Displaced Detective, Part 1 (A Body Hopper Tale) By Limbo's Mistress Chapter One "Here you go, Detective," the barista behind the counter said with a little smile. "One double espresso latte with whole milk." I returned the smile as I reached out to take the cup of steaming coffee. "Thanks," I said. The pretty young clerk smiled again and turned to help her next customer, leaning slightly over the counter. Instinctively, my eyes slid down to admire her pert rear showcased...
Janet Osilio: Private Detective By Mrraizer Chapter 1 - Making Her I began life as Mike Smith. I started MUSHing in my college days as something to do to break up the monotony of college life. In case you didn't know, MUSH stands for Multi User Shared Hallucination. It's usually based on a tabletop Roleplaying Game. The MUSH I started playing changed my life in more ways than one. The MUSH I started playing was new. It was called Tomorrow World. It took place in...
The Case Files of Cindy Masters, Dyke Detective This Episode: A Chance Encounter - Part Three This Episode: A Chance Encounter - Part Three Masters is the name. Cindy Masters. I'm a detective. I get $50 a day and expenses, $75 if I can get it. I lay back on the weight bench and placed my feet behind the leg brace for a few chest flies. My eyes darted about the room like a fly looking for a warm beer. The Case Files of Cindy Masters, Dyke Detective This Episode: A Chance...
The Displaced Detective - Epilogue by Limbo's Mistress Three Years Later .... My leg jiggled up and down as if a tiny jackhammer had replaced the bones inside it. If the man behind the lectern, the one who'd been droning on for the past fifty minutes, didn't shut up soon, I was going to be in serious trouble. Though, it was probably my fault since I really should have had the foresight to, like, go to the bathroom before everything got started. Trying to take my mind off the...
Rachel is instantly woken by the sound of the doorbell. Lying in bed, in the darkness, she tilts her head sideways to look at the clock on her bedside table. It’s 3am. Probably just a drunk ringing all the doorbells in the street, she thinks to herself. Or someone trying to get in to the apartment building, trying random buzzers hoping that someone will allow them access. Either way, she decides it isn’t her problem, and closes her eyes. Before she can get back to sleep, however, there is a...
Sam Trump, Ace Detective By Ron Dow75 Louise King thought that the place she had her appointment was very appropriate. It was a five-story brick building built in the 1910's or 20's in a rundown section of the city that was now being renewed. In fact, when she entered the building she saw that the lobby opened up into a large atrium with large, sun-admitting skylights stories overhead. Scaffolding, materials, tools and workmen vied for space with those still using the...
Rick Summer, Ace Detective by Angelique Bouchette Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers and for personal use only. No copyright infringement is intended. Chapter 1: A New Case At Last Rick Summer sat with his feet propped up on his battered desktop, hands behind his neck, as he leant back in his comfortable old Vinyl-covered armchair, and...
The Displaced Detective - Part 4 by Limbo's Mistress After the sobering realization that my problems, biologically speaking, extended beyond just being stuck in a female body, I turned my face to the window, watching the scenery go by as the city which had been my home and employer for the past twenty years was left behind. By the time the first tendrils of the sun were trying to peek over the horizon, we were rolling through the rural countryside. Traffic on the road had been...
The Undercover Detective Part 14 This the final part of this adventure New adventures to follow? 24th July If I had realised how important this day was to be, in my life, I might have been too scared to get out of bed. Sue was back with Carol, so I had no nice wake up. My morning sickness was starting to get less, thank goodness. I had slept without my breast forms and I inspected my image in the long mirror. From the neck up I was quite female. Given a choice, I would...
Winter 2014 December 20th 2014 5 days before Christmas Police detective Andy Ironside Ripley a member of the Farmhouse Indiana Police department's special division. Is off duty and doing his best to stay warm because the small city of Farmhouse Indiana is being pounded by a snow storm the kind of snowstorm that happens once maybe twice in a lifetime midway through supper his phone rings. RING!!! RING!!! He quickly answers it "Hello? Yes sir I will be there as soon as I can goodbye sir."...
"Mom, who is it?" A young male voice asks from behind the older woman. "M-Ms. W-Warren?" Dana stumbles out and gulps. Abby's mother's jaw suddenly hardens and before she knows what's happening Abby's mother's palm is connecting with her cheek in a resounding slap. Dana gasps and her head turns with the slap. "Mom!" Abby yells in surprise. Never has she seen her mother lay a hand on anyone, let alone a woman she barely knows. Dana rubs her stinging cheek. "That...
All characters are over the age of eighteen, not that it should matter, since it is a work of fiction. The actions presented in this story do not represent the views of the author or the staff of any site at which it may be posted.The Casebook of the Captive Teen DetectiveCasebook #1 The Final Case of Stacy Blue By Razor7826 I thought it was just like any other case closed, a shining example of my own youthful brilliance. The media pounced on yet another triumph for the teen detective,...
The 25-year-old Isabella has been working for the Brant detective agency in Düsseldorf for two years. Her colleagues only call her Isabel, which does not bother her. She is very well received by clients and colleagues alike with her upbeat manner. Not least also because of her appearance. She is 1.70 tall, 55-60 kilos. She has black shoulder-length hair, a sympathetic face. Her butt is a bit too big, which is an eye-catcher for some. Her C-tits aren't sagging at all. She has blue eyes. She is...
The Undercover Detective Chapter 1 21st May I knew that this was as good as it was going to get. Looking back at me, in the mirror wasn't the most convincing looking woman I had ever seen, but it was the best I could do. The face looked a little bit clownish. Despite Kate's tuition, my skills at eye make up were still rudimentary. It couldn't be helped. My legs weren't too bad, the hold up stockings looked OK now that my legs were shaved. The sling backs, that I was wearing, had a...
Andy Ironside Ripley a member of the farmhouse Indiana police department's special division. Is eating lunch in his private office when the buzzer on his desk buzzed loudly which Indicated. That his boss police Chief Robert Randolph needed to speak to him so he quickly finished his sandwich drank some coffee then he left his office and reported to the chief's office. When he reached his destination he entered the chief's office then he said "You wanted to see me sir"? The boss cleared...
Private Detective Clifford Ripley is on his way to his favorite gun store to get his work gun cleaned by the store's gunsmith, when he hits a traffic jam. Clifford hits his car horn several times but the traffic refuses to move. After sitting in the traffic jam for over an hour, it finally clears up and he is finally able to get to his destination. Clifford parks his pickup truck in the disabled parking place; he shuts down trucks engine, removes his seat belt, then he gets his wheelchair out...
I need new car tabs because I foolishly let mine expire at the end of the year. I could have had Cinnamon do this if I was thinking. Fortunately, Detective Handsome let me off with just a warning ... and dinner. Starting the New Year right Jordan’s party was really okay and the oyster stew wasn’t bad either. He hobbled around on his boot cast and Cinnamon was there to support him if he teetered. I think they hooked up last night. They were very cagey when I asked what they ended up doing...
"What do you think?" Lisa asked Bobby as he poured over the print outs documenting the battery of tests that had just occupied the past few hours. "Well, there's not much. No unusual blood chemistry, nothing odd on your EEG – you are exceedingly normal in all the usual ways." "So what's next, professor?" "I'd like to get you in for an MRI. We have a subtly different brain construction than normal humans, nothing noticeable unless you were looking for it. But that's going to take...
FrankDuring our engagement dinner with Alexia’s family, I received a text message from my precinct saying Captain Greer was shot. After I showed the message to Alex, we both maintained our composure and hastily said our goodbyes. Her dad seemed visibly upset with our unexpected departure, but I assured him it was all routine.To begin with, Alex’s father had never been happy with her choice to join the police force instead of following him in corporate law. I chuckled to myself, wondering how...
NovelsThis is a little tale that came to me one day when I least expected it. I was watching a detective show and I wondered what it would be like to put my words into that context. This isn’t a true Consequences story but it could well be. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. If you don’t, just ignore it. Edited by Lady Cibelle with her thoughts included. Prologue We were sitting at our desks and discussing an open case when the phone rang. Ed and I exchanged glances. He...
"That's going to piss him off, beautiful," Victor said, and he watched her blush at his comment. "Let him be pissed. Now let's get you into something more comfortable," she said as she reached up under her skirt and slid her panties down. "What are you doing?" Victor asked in shock. "What do you mean? I am going to take your temperature," Linda said as she handed him her panties. "But..." was all he got out as she pulled his cock out and stroked it. Linda watched him moan and...
Main Character: Name: Hayate Gender: Male Age: 27 Appearance: 5'9", Medium built with toned muscle. Occupation: Private Detective (former Martial-artist) More info: Hayate is a private detective who used to be a martial artist master at a dojo inherited from his dad. He has a younger sister, Hitomi (18), who ran the dojo together. They both are experts in martial arts. Due to the bad business and no new people signing up for training, they had to eventually close down the dojo and Hayate opened...
FetishEric of Erica de kleine detective Door Louis van Amoren. Hoofdstuk 1. Hallo, dag dames en heren. Wie ik ben? Wel, ik zal me even voorstellen. Mijn naam is Eric Paul van Amoren. Het is mij aangenaam kennis met U te maken. Ik ben achttien jaar jong. Nog niet zo gek lang van school. Ik werk ergens op de boekhouding, maar ik zoek iets anders. Het liefst ergens in de stad en niet in zo'n klein dorpje waar ik nu zit. Ik heb wel al een paar keer gesolliciteerd, maar dat is nog steeds...
Spring 1948 a police station in the City of Castle Texas 2PM Writer Robert Cannon a WWII veteran who served with K company 3rd battalion 5th marine regiment 1st marine division. Is sitting in a police station interrogation room, drinking a cup of black coffee and writing in his Padfolio after witnessing a bloody murder a very bloody murder After he had been sitting in the room for over an hour when the door swung open and a gorgeous detective with a S&W Model 36.38 caliber revolver on her...
June 1966 City of Castle Texas Castle Texas police detective Adam Rogers is eating supper at Rosa's diner and enjoying a rare night off, after he was done eating he paid his bill and gave Miss Rosa Marie a large tip, then he left the diner got back into his Ford F-150 pickup truck and drove home. When he got home he went inside the house, went to his bedroom, took off his jacket and laid it on his bed, then he unholstered his service revolver a S&W Model 36.38 caliber revolver and locked...
Here I am, in Mistress's dungeon, collared, pantied, plugged and denied access to my own manhood. At least the bottom of the cage was padded, which gave me a decent night's sleep, although it was difficult stretching out my 6foot 2inch frame. Thinking over the events of last twenty-four hours, my whole life was changing. This four-feet by four-feet steel cage would be my new home. But then again, I have been turned into the slave of a woman who I had lusted for, and it was obvious She had...
Alexia The gel felt cold when she squeezed it on my belly. I watched intently at the flickering monitor as she moved the scanner around my abdomen, searching. When the flickering screen stabilized, I viewed what appeared to be undefinable images of my innards. She continued shifting it around, pressing down with increased firmness. Some movement appeared but I couldn’t discern what I was looking at.“Ms. Hunter, if you look in the center of the monitor you can see the head—and that is the leg...
Love StoriesTHE CASE OF THE ONE-LEGGED PUSSYMy name is REVEREND DADDY DICK. And I'm a Hoodoo Detective and I help wommin find their Missing or Lost Pussies. These are my hard-boiled detective stories of the cases I've had.-------I was lissening to KEEF SWEAT which I aint had no bizness doing, while he was crooning about DEEP LOVE n shit.Meanwhile, downtown, The Muddy MISSISSIPPI RIVER was flooding over like the last woman I had fucked.Rite in the middle of Keith crynin mah landline rang wit a Sista named...
It was around eight pm, and my double-shift was about to end. We had been working overtime since the gangs had gone to war. Seven murders, in the last week alone. This city of angels was under siege. My rookie partner of two weeks had asked me to join her for drinks at Chubby's tonight. Reluctantly, I’d agreed, but it went against my rules to date a fellow cop. In all honesty, even though I had earnestly tried, it was hard for me to refuse such a pretty face. As partners, Alexia and I were...
Love StoriesHey Guys! I really appreciated all the love and affection that you gave to my previous series . This is the new series that I am starting. I hope you will love Mamta the same way you all loved Madhu. This is a bit long story but you will love it. So, read it till the end. Mamta was a detective, she lived alone. A beauty with brains, a figure to die for. Perfect measures of 34-27-35. Let’s see what she is doing this morning. Mamta was practicing yoga in her balcony wearing tight shorts and a...
You may say I'm crazy, you may call me mad. You wouldn't be the first, and you sure as hell won’t be the last. The numbers in that line run long and deep. Just like her. Mrs Delaney. She was tall and lithe and the day she walked into my office I knew she was trouble. I could smell it in her heavy aroma and read it in her walk. She wasn't a conventional beauty. But I won’t hold that against her, in fact it played in her favour. She had something more than beauty could ever offer; she had grace,...
AnalThe Case Files of Cindy Masters, Dyke Detective This Episode: A Chance Encounter - Part One by Trapper Jock McIntyre Masters is the name. Cindy Masters. I'm a detective. I get $50 a day and expenses, $75 if I can get it. I was sitting in my office trying to figure out how to get lipstick stains out of a silk tie, or preferably onto one, when I heard the clickity-clack of high heels coming down the hallway toward my door. I looked up to see a silhouette through the frosted glass that...
The Undercover Detective Part3 19th May On the Saturday, I started my special leave. Kate was free for the weekend, as well, so it was ideal. After a leisurely breakfast, I started planning with Kate. "OK Kate, what are the ingredients of an instant lady outfit?" "First we need to decide what sort of woman you are going to be. Are you going to be demure, sexy, smart and fashionable, a total slapper or a shy little girl?" "Buggered if I know, what would you recommend?" "Do...
The Undercover Detective part 7 June 8th Friday and we were back in the shop. Another hair removal session and my beard almost gone. There was nothing to shave now, worth talking about. My mornings and evenings had included a hair brushing and skin care routine now for some time. The routines were starting to pay off. I was getting fast and expert at my make up and female behaviour was becoming second nature. The day flew by, with me helping several, want to be, cross dressers....
The Undercover Detective part 8 14th June I awoke feeling like death. The moment that I moved, a bolt of pain shot through my shoulder. My head throbbed and my shoulder throbbed. I lay there feeling sorry for myself. Eventually, Fran breezed into the room. "Great Mandy, you are finally awake. It is gone noon and I have already been in to work, seen both the new chief and the big boss, I have picked up your clothes and other belongings from the bed sit and now I can bring you a...
The Undercover Detective Part 11 July 5th Anne came round to Mary's to see me. She was extremely nervous and very upset. She was in Roger mode, wearing a smart suit. After a quick introduction we got down to it. "Mary told me that you were an undercover police officer, but asked me not to tell anyone. Why are you undercover?" "Do you remember the murders of the trans women and the capture of the killer, well I was the person who arrested him. I had gone undercover to catch...
The Undercover Detective Part 12 July 11th It was about ten o'clock when I phoned Fran "It is a good job you called. I was just about to call you." "What did you want me for?" "We picked someone up this morning, who had retrieved the package. We have him in a cell in the station." "Who was it?" "Not someone we would have expected. It was someone very well known to us. He only got released from jail a year ago. He is a well known house breaker, he's been at it for...
Chapter 1 It was late Friday afternoon and I sat behind my desk smoking a cigarette, leaning back in my chair with my high-heels resting on yesterday's newspaper. I contemplated my red-painted toenails through the gauzy nylon of my fully-fashioned stockings. They were overdue for a touch-up, and so was I. The fading light feebly outlined the sign painted on the glass panel of my office door. It read: ycnegA evitceteD etavirP- snolyN elehciM. A shadow darkened the glass panel and I leaned...
Private Detective Adam Rogers nicknamed the Cowboy detective because he is a retired rodeo bull rider. Is eating his breakfast when there is a knock on his door. So Adam gets up from his kitchen table and walks to his door. Adam opens the door and to his surprise the Chief of the Austin Police department is standing on his porch, Adam invites him and after some coffee and polite conversation the police chief states him business. "Adam I have some bad news for you a notorious motor cycle gang...
"On your knees, slaves!" Barked Freddie. The three naked, drop-dead gorgeous women couldn't comply fast enough and in the blink of an eye they were kneeling submissively at his feet. Tommy stood behind him, his face scrunched in concentration as he help Freddie reinforce the commands. "This is a reminder of what you are. And that is ... you are nothing! You are not real people. You exist for one reason and for one reason only, as cum-sluts for your Masters. Do you understand...
Rejekt is a detective agency that operates out of the lower west-side of Annesgrad. The city was a marvel of modern technology. Skyscrapers that grasp at the stars and mag trains that make travel easy to those with credits. But that's where the issue lies, not many have credits, even fewer have enough to spend them on such things as train rides. Most people live month to month, scraping and saving just to get by, and the detectives at Rejekt were no different. Living and working out of a small...
"Testing, testing. Mic is on. Camera is on. Beginning junior detective's interview for Katsumi Hojo, age 20. It's recording? Okay. Beginning interview..." The suited, Japanese man sitting across from me fumbled with his recording equipment, acting as though this was the first time he'd ever questioned a new hire. I'd been worried about getting a stomachache from the nervousness I felt, when I imagined sitting down to interview for the first "real job" I'd applied to since I graduated college. I...
FetishPolice Detectives George Smith and his partner Police detective Charlie Foley wait outside of their boss's office. After they had been sitting for a while Charlie to his friend and he Said "George did the police chief tell you why he wanted to see us"? George looked at his friend and he shook his head no, after a short nerve racking and irritating wait they were finally able to speak the chief of police. After some small the Police chief got down to business. "Gentleman your probably...
A NOTE TO THE READER: This story takes place in 1949. **************** My answering service tracked me down just before midday. I had had a lunch date with Veronica, the beautiful new girl over at the bail bond place by the courthouse. When she agreed to go out with me I considered myself lucky. She’d come out west in hope of being in pictures and possessed both the looks and the proportions. Unfortunately she also possessed a prominent Bronx accent, a mountain too tall for dialect coaches...
The stifling heat had finally broken, and from the bar’s window, I could see a storm was descending on New York City. I winced, shook the water from my hat, dropped it on the table, and slipped into the snug. I looked at my bloodied hands. I knew I shouldn't have done it, not that way, but knowing something doesn't always help. Anyway, the old couple had to die. Period. I looked around, it was the usual, sad, 3 a.m. Friday fraternity. I could have a stake through my heart and no one would...
Hardcore***Make sure to read the ending comments on this story, thank you!*** ///// Chapter 2 A phone notification makes Dana jump awake. She sees Abby's phone on the nightstand and blinks the sleep out of her eyes. Abby sleeps soundly behind Dana with her arms wrapped around her waist. Dana slips out of the blonde's grasp and grabs the phone. Focus Dana, you need to save your family's business, Dana tells herself. Dana grabs a t-shirt from a chair and slides it over herself before...
Disclaimer: I do not own Law & Order SVU, and will not profit from this story… Hi my name is Detective Olivia Benson, I am 28 years old, I have 36dd breasts, a slightly hairy pussy, and today I am wearing a dark red thong under my blue jeans, a matching front clasp bra under my blue blouse, and I just got a domestic disturbance call but when I got there someone jumped me from behind and injected something into my arm knocking me out. By the time I came to I was chained to the...
Shannon was an officer of the Intergalactic policing agency, charged with maintaining the peace across the cosmos. She took her job very seriously, and was very young to reach detective. Being a woman also made her have to push harder then most. Though the human race had advanced far sexism had been hard to drive out, and still existed in male dominated fields like policing. Shannon also had to be more stern to be taken seriously. She was short, standing at four 11. She was in good shape, with...
"Signor Giuli mi dispiace ma questi sono i fatti" - ero nel mio studio e stavo mettendo al corrente un mio cliente degli ultimi aggiornamenti sul suo caso: tre mesi fa la figlia era stata rapita durante una crociera nel mediterraneo la polizia non ha mai trovato niente, allora si era rivolto alla mia agenzia, mio marito aveva lavorato diverse volte per la sua società e quando lo informai che mio marito era rimasto ucciso ed io avevo preso il suo posto nell'agenzia era rimasto sorpreso ma mi...
Group SexIt seemed like the breakthrough I’d been waiting for. In the six months I’d been dating Mick, he’d chosen not to introduce me to either his friends or family. “It’s part of being a detective,” he said. “Keeping you out of harm’s way and all that.” “Or having me as a bit on the side while he gets on with his real life,” I thought, wondering whether privacy really did go with the territory. That was why I had been so thrilled when he’d suggested that I come into the police station with him at 2...
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