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The forbidden patrol

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Olivia thought her job was all about rules and order—then she met Zara. Magnetic, daring, and teasingly dangerous, Zara ignites a passion Olivia can’t resist. As tension builds and hearts race, the line between duty and desire blurs, and their forbidden attraction threatens to consume them both.

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Miss. Sergeant’s 🔞Episode 1
My name is Olivia and I'm a Sergeant’s officer. I'm always alone in the station because the men always refuse to carry me along to check points or when going on raids. They feel because I'm a woman, I would disrupt their plans and also because of the mistake I had made at some point in the past. I was gisting Zara the issue. She was just transferred to our station. She's a very beautiful lady. All the other officers also liked her. They would always greet her every time since the day she resumed duty. Even the D.P.O. was constantly calling her into his office every now and then to ask foolish questions. To be honest, I wasn't happy with the way she was getting all the attentions at first, but the way she was relating to them showed me that Zara was a nice girl and she meant well for both of us as per we are women and the men didn't really show us how to make extra money or what they do when they raid yahoo b0ys or when they hold people at stop and search. As update burst in the station that says some yahoo boys was lodge on one of the hotels around, all the men at the station gather themselves and enter the van with their AƘ-47 rush out of the station. Our boss the senior officer was in the office, when they come back, he collected his cut. It was small amount that was given to me. And now that Zara is here, the small amount will be more smaller. That was what I was telling Zara about how the men make extra money after their salary while we are just suffering, yet we also need money to take care of ourselves, to buy pads, skincare, and other things. Zara looked at me and smiled like I was foolish . She told me, "How come I don't make money? She says as we are women, it is easy for us to collect money. We will just follow the men to check point or raid, and it will be easy for us to even collect money from the yahoo boys than the men and we can even collect the yahoo boys number so that them can carry us as escort to club but in lowkey we can have s*x with them and also collect police escort money and collect aristo m0ney. Come and see America wonder! My mouth was open, I didn't notice it . I never knew Muslim people have bäd girls like this. "The idea Zara just brought — even I, who has seen a lot in life, didn’t think of it that way. But since she has brought the idea, and it’s not bad, it looks like we will go ahead with it. The only problem is that the men won’t want to agree to take us along on the raid because of the mistake I made last time." "What happened was that, as usual, we got an update in the office that some yahoo boys were in a certain hotel. My team wanted to go raid them, so I followed them. The problem that came up was that the officer driving was speeding too much, and I got scared, so I used my seat belt. Before I could even get the belt buckle, it became an issue because my breasts are so big that even my uniform can’t hold them well." "It was my buttons that were really suffering. When we finally got to the hotel, the officers at the back of the pickup and the ones sitting inside with me all jumped out and rushed into the hotel." "David, the bastard who drove us there, shouted at me—while I was still struggling to remove my seatbelt—that I should meet them in room 32. The fool didn’t tell me that the hotel had a VIP section and a Regular section, and both of them had a room 32. I rushed into the Regular side. I asked the receptionist for room 32. As soon as she pointed to the staircase, I ran off without asking anything else." "I didn’t even notice that I hadn’t seen any of the other sergeants until I got to the floor I was heading to. I didn’t even knock on the door— I just pushed it open with my body. The people inside hadn’t locked it. These ones weren’t yahoo boys; they were thieves. I saw two guns on the table, and two of the men inside the room were smoking weed. One was sitting on the bed, and the other one had already come towards the door before I burst into their room." "As soon as I entered, the one at the door quietly locked it and used his body to hold it shut. They were surprised to see a sergeant burst in, and I was surprised that I had burst in on armed thieves. What pained me the most was that I wasn’t even holding a gun. At first, it felt like I would pee on myself because I was sure these people were going to kill me there." "They didn't even need to ask me before I started explaining to them that I entered their room by mistake. The guy at the side told the one blocking the door to search me to see if I had a gun on me. Before he reached me, I raised my hands so he could search. But this fool started touching me all over. He pressed my sides, pressed my backside, then used both hands to grab my breasts from behind. He pressed them and squeezed them as if I was hiding a gun in my chest. As he was squeezing me, he started whistling and telling his boss that something was in my breasts. Fear almost finished me. There was nothing in my breasts." "I shouted so the boss could hear, because he had already carried his gun from the table and started pointing it at me. He used the gun to command me to come to him. I walked slowly to his side because I was scared he might shoot me. He pointed the gun and told me to open my buttons. My hand was shaking as I started removing the first and second buttons. The guy saw my big breasts a little since they are yellow like pawpaw. He himself started whistling and looked at the other guy, telling him that something was truly in my breasts. I just stood there like a fool, as if it wasn’t my breasts they were talking about. The guy kept a straight face and told me to remove my trousers. Ha! It was a G-string I was wearing that day." These people would f**k me if they see the underwear I was wearing under my trousers. But I didn’t want them to kill me. I cooperated with them and slowly started pulling down my trousers until I completely removed them. As I took them off, these two guys were just staring at my yellow private parts as if they wanted to rip them. I casually looked at their trousers—their p*****s were already erect. I was certain that these ones were going to f**k me like there was no tomorrow. Before they started, the boss told me to go help them bring something from the fridge. The only hope I had now was that my uniform was a little long, so it was covering my backside, and they hadn’t seen my private parts. But when I reached the fridge, the problem came because the fridge was short and I had to bend down to carry what they asked me for. As I bent down like that, the AC started blowing on my backside. I was sure that these boys would be looking at my private parts from behind. I searched for what they asked me for until I finally found it. When I looked back to tell them I hadn’t found it, what I saw was that the two of them had already taken their p*****s out of their trousers and were stroking them with their hands. I didn’t even have any hope left. They told me to find another drink, but as I started searching, I began to feel a hand rubbing my private parts from underneath. I just cooperated with him and continued searching for the drink that wasn’t lost. That guy, however, put his p***s inside my private parts. My head was inside the cold fridge while this guy started thrusting into me with his p***s. The thing was touching my body everywhere. I wasn’t supposed to enjoy it, but let’s not lie—the p***s felt good, especially as he started spanking my backside like I had offended him." He held my bræst again and begin to squëëze squeeze it. It felt so good. The junior th¡ef got under me . As my bræsts is big, he was just looking at my bræst and without warning he sück my breast from under there. I begin m0an like slut that was order. It was yah00 boys we came to bust, but now th¡eves are busting my honeypot anyhow. The boss did not even send me, he pour all him spërm inside my honeypot. Once he removed it like that, the junior one carried me and put me on the chair before he himself inserted his p***s into my v****a he began to f**k me as if I offend it. As he füçk me, his m0uth was still on my breast . It's like he likes the bræst well. The way he was f*****g me it was as if the boss was learn work,I moan and I like it. When him was done, he poured his spërm inside my body it felt so come as we com together inside me. They left and begin sm0ke. If I say the s*x was good I wasn't wrong. "When I was ready, I put on my uniform and made my way out of the hotel. When I got outside, I didn’t see my squad van anymore. I made my way back to the office. They started asking me where I had gone, saying that while they were looking for me, the yahoo boys escaped. Everyone was just blaming me. But I felt that they were lying. I didn’t say anything because I had already received something good that made me calm, like cold water. Zara laughed and told me that I’m a bad girl before asking if I had gotten the contact of those thieves. She then said she also had some news for me."

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