CUTE COP vs CURVY CATBURGLAR Short Story

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                                         CUTE COP vs CURVY CAT BURGLAR


      A rash of burglaries had hit the city. The local police believed they were all the work of a single, talented thief who targeted the homes of the idle rich. The police didn't know that the thief was a young woman.
      Late one night, a lithe figure covered head to toe in black moved silently across rooftops. At home in the night, she closed in on an unlikely target. Following up on a tip from a paid informant, her target was an old warehouse converted into a storage facility. Within its darkened depths lie a hidden treasure. She reached the warehouse. She deftly deactivated the alarm, used a glass cutter to open a window, and then slipped inside, barely making a sound.
      At that moment, a police patrol car pulled up outside. The young, green-eyed woman in the passenger seat was a rookie cop on her first assignment. She brushed back shoulder-length orange hair.
      "Why are we here?"
      The portly police man behind the wheel answered. "Mrs. Pennington, the seventy-year-old heiress, had to leave town unexpectedly. Aware of the recent burglaries in rich people's homes and unsure of her security, she rented a storage room in this dump, reasoning that the thief we're after would never come here. The captain wants us to check the place out though, just in case."
      They stepped out of the car. Rookie cop Cindy McGhee adjusted the police-style hat she wore over her orange hair. Though the dark blue, long-sleeved button-down blouse her uniform provided was concealing, her black leather shorts and short white boots left her legs mostly bare. She often caught the older man at her side checking them out.
      Her rotund partner looked down at the young woman's trim waist. "Why two sets of handcuffs?"
      "In case there're two burglars."
      The man said, "This place is huge. I'm not walking around all night. You go, rookie. I'll stay here. Call if you need help, kid."
 



            Kid? Everyone at the station treated her like one. She had busted her butt at the academy. She had earned the badge over her breast. That badge meant everything to her. She was on a mission to earn her fellow officers' respect. She had something to prove. The young redhead cautiously entered the building. For the next twenty minutes, she crept past seemingly endless rows of storage bins, checking their locks. She climbed steps to the second floor and continued her patrol. The young cop froze. She looked down and saw that one of the bins was missing its lock. The door had been tampered with. Her heart thudded in her chest, but she swallowed, determined to do her job. Slowly, fearfully, she bent low, grasped the handle, and raised the unlocked bin's sliding door.
      Suddenly two stocking-covered feet flew out of the dark bin and slammed into the cute cop's face, sending her flying down. She looked up at a woman dressed head to toe in a black Halloween body suit, a kind of black leotard so tight every curve and detail of her curvaceous body was visible.
      Cindy rose. "You're under arrest!"
      "Ha!" The young cat burglar laughed. "In your dreams!"
      A lightning-fast kick sent the young cop reeling back against the guard rail, momentarily stunned. A second kick sent the redhead to her back. The cat burglar tried to run, but Cindy hugged her opponent's ankles, tripping her down. They rolled on the floor in a desperate battle. In the struggle, Cindy tore off her enemy's full-head mask, revealing the lovely thief's hip-length, black hair and her ivory smooth, beautiful face. The brunette thief kicked the redheaded cop off of her.
      They raced to their feet. On one side stood the young policewoman, standing 5'3" tall, weighing 110 lbs., wearing her police uniform, with its long-sleeved, blue shirt, tight black shorts, and short, glistening white boots. Her cap was long gone from the struggle. Across from her stood the legendary thief, at 5'6" tall, weighing 126 lbs., in her skin-tight, black leotard that revealed every detail of her more curvaceous body and considerably larger breasts.
      "Give it up," Cindy said. "The ruckus must have alerted my partner or the guard by now."
      "Guess again," said the thief. "I knocked out the guard when I got here. I heard your car pull up. While you were searching this place, I slipped outside. Your partner's out cold."
      Cindy stiffened. "I guess you didn't count on me."
      The cat burglar said, "In about one minute, I'll be counting you out."
     
      The cat burglar kicked, but Cindy's kick blocked it. The radiant redhead tackled the thrilling thief down. They rolled in a body-on-body battle. The thief seized Cindy's breasts and squeezed. Cindy's hands cupped around the burglar's breasts and squeezed back. The brunette kicked the redhead off her and down. The burglar's goal was to steal the loot, not to prove superior to a female cop. She rose to run, but Cindy wrapped her legs around the thief's legs and took her back down. They began an impromptu leg wrestling match. The burglar's legs proved too much for the cute cop's legs. The thief rolled Cindy over to her front and used her legs to pull one of Cindy's lovely legs back over her own body until Cindy's boot almost touched her own head. Cindy cried out, slapping the floor in pain.
      The beautiful burglar turned to run, but she froze, realizing she didn't have what she came for. She bent down to retrieve the black bag that contained the heiress's jewels. Cindy leapt up onto the brunette's back and rode her piggyback, the cops bare legs squeezing tight around the brunette's body. The redhead locked on a choke hold from behind. The ravishing robber spun in circles, with the comely cop still on her back. The thief pressed her foot flat against the wall and kicked back, sending both women falling back into the open storage bin. They crashed down into an open crate and fought madly, sending packing peanuts flying. The curvaceous combatants tumbled out of the crate and fell to the floor. The young cop wrapped her legs around the cat burglar's head and squeezed tight! The beautiful brunette burglar's face turned red, her eyes shut tight, and her teeth bared, as the cute cop tried to squeeze the thief into unconsciousness. Suddenly the adorable policewoman yelled, as her enemy twisted the young cop's ankle sharply. Cindy had to let go, falling back.
      The black-clad burglar rose over her smaller foe and reached down for her, but by that point the fight had left the brunette's skin-tight clothing shredded, making it quite clear that she had nothing on underneath. The cop lunged forward on her knees and drove her fist deep into the burglar's exposed belly, doubling her over. Cindy leapt to her feet and threw her knee up, cracking it under the brunette's chin. The beautiful burglar crashed down to her back at the young policewoman's feet.
      As the cat burglar staggered up, the redheaded cop seized her foe's long, straight, black hair and used it to flip the thief head over heels by the hair. The talented thief cried out and crashed down, her face showing her pain. As the cat burglar instinctively clutched her hair, Cindy slapped her handcuff on one of the thief's wrists!
      The cat burglar cried out, "Let me go! Where's your damned key?"
      The wonderous wrongdoer's hands explored the startled young cop's body, searching for the key to the handcuffs. Cindy pulled the brunette's hands off her and they struggled to their feet.

With one hand still in the handcuff, the curvy cat burglar drove her free fist deep int the cop's belly. Cindy doubled over, her arms hugging her waist. The vivacious villain threw rocketing punches, slamming one of her fists and then the other into the policewoman's cheeks.
      Then a tremendous uppercut to the chin sent the cute cop flying back against the wall. The beautiful brunette burglar drove fists into Cindy's body until the redheaded cop's legs gave out. She slid down, sitting with her back against the wall. She felt the arch of her enemy's foot pressing down over her face, as the brunette finished her. Cindy McGhee slipped into dreamland.
      The brilliant burglar searched the sleeping cop's body until she found the key and took the handcuff off her wrist. She picked up the jewels she had come for. She would sell them for a small fortune. She looked down at the cuddly cop, sleeping helplessly at her feet. She wasn't quite done with her yet.

      Sometime later, Cindy's partner regained consciousness. He called for backup and then entered the building to search for the young rookie. Backup arrived quickly. The three male officers finally reached the open storage room. They stared in shock. Rookie policewoman Cindy McGhee lie on her belly and looked up at them. The beautiful female thief had stripped the policewoman completely nude except for her bra and panties and had then used the cop's own handcuffs to hogtie the rookie's wrists and ankles together behind her back. Cindy's partner found her clothes in a pile nearby, but one thing was missing. The sexy young burglar had taken the cute cop's badge as her trophy.
       No one was really hurt. The only real damage was to the young cop's pride.

[Horny-Jew]

On one side stood the young policewoman, standing 5'3" tall, weighing 110 lbs., wearing her police uniform, with its long-sleeved, blue shirt, tight black shorts, and short, glistening white boots. Her cap was long gone from the struggle. Across from her stood the legendary thief, at 5'6" tall, weighing 126 lbs., in her skin-tight, black leotard that revealed every detail of her more curvaceous body and considerably larger breasts.

The young policewoman sounds so _ucking cute & petite. Would prefer her uniform to have no bra underneth the long-sleeved, blue shirt.

[Horny-Jew]