Pure Rape 2: Raping My Niece Straight
My sister told me that her 18-year-old daughter, Brittany, was a brat. But I never knew how much of a brat until I saw first hand. She threw a full-on temper tantrum in the store - rolling on the ground, kicking and screaming.
Maybe Daphne couldn’t stop her daughter, but I was a cop. I wasn’t going to let the little bitch get away with her shit anymore. I was going to rape some sense into her.
God damn if my sister's 18-year-old daughter, Brittany, wasn't a full-blown fucking brat. I was over at her place for the holidays and I watched her incredulously as she just had a fucking meltdown in the produce aisle.
I'm talking kicking and screaming, flailing her arms on the floor and making a scene. All because she didn't fucking like broccoli and her mom was buying some for a casserole.
When I saw that, I pulled out my handcuffs, threw them on her dainty hands and - much to the surprise of literally everyone in the store - including her mortified mother - I "arrested" her.
"Do you have a back-room where I can interrogate this bitch in private?" I asked a manager, flashing a badge.
Seeing as I was an actual cop, they scurried to do my bidding - just like good servants.
"No, don't arrest her! She's just a baby!" Her mother, Daphne, pulled on my arm. Her tearful, blue eyes pled with me to leave the brat alone.
"I've seen this a thousand times. If this behavior doesn't get stomped out now, she's going to have a VERY rough life."
"You can't do this, fucktard!" Brittany attempted to bite my arm, but I hauled off and smacked her right across her pretty face, causing her to scream and the gathering crowd to gasp.
"I can and will do exactly what I want any time I wish. Your job is to obey orders." I growled in her face. She was such a cutie and my cock was harder than it had ever been just thinking about what I was going to do to her.
"This way, officer..." The manager bowed and led me to his very own office. Nice!
"Now, if you'll kindly excuse us, I've got some learning to pump into this brat's brain." I motioned the manager away and he scurried just like a fucking mouse. I love this job.
I locked the door, pulled the shades and with her mother banging on the door and wailing in the background, I proceeded to give my niece the one thing she's never had before in her entire life: A firm hand.
"What are you doing?" She bawled, her cheek red where I struck her.
"I'm going to fuck some sense in you. You're going to learn real quick that you're not the center of the universe." I gave her no time to respond before I ripped her shirt off, exposing her ripe, luscious, hanging breasts. She gasped and tried to cover them, but I swatted her hands away.