Note: This set is a major update and extension to the set "JvDB - In flagrante"

Story:
It all started off as such a good morning for Jennifer van DeBurgh, the alluring raven black haired Prosecutor Attorney. She finally got back a lost old family heirloom. This ancient golden necklace was lost when her mother was killed so gruesomely in a farm raid back in South Africa while Jennifer and her siblings were only kids. Thanks to a mysterious friend who put in a lot of creative effort this trinket found its way back into the hands of the rightful heiress.
No wonder she could not stop playing with that necklace around her neck while getting ready for work in her bathroom.
First thing in the office however she fell out from her good mood as she got a sneak peak of a file from an anonymous e-mail address. That file would actually destroy her brothers life forever if it was ever come to surface.
Shortly after the email Jennifer received a call from a known dirty cop named Chief Brian Irons. He informed her that he was actually sending the file. He convinced her to drive outside of town for a private meeting in a shady old motel to sort things out. Caught between the battle lines of her morale principles and her family loyalties she went on to meet up with the officer to do the drity deed. At first she was under the impression this were only an attempt to blackmail for money or help in one of his many ongoing court dealings. But quickly she found herself in a life threatening situation when she noticed threatening messages while observing his phone during his time in the bathroom. The snooping on his phone revealed that this was no petty blackmail but an orchestrated attempt on her life. Clearly he had taken on a contract from a crime lord to take her out. It was either going to be her or the dirty old cop.
Even as well trained in self-defense as Jennfier was she know she had no hopes to win a direct confrontation with this man more than double her weight. She need to think creatively here and rely on the weapons of a woman. Survival instinct kicked in and she switched to her seductive mode. Unfortunately it was her fertile days of the month and she had stopped birth control for months now. The danger to get pregnant was there if she seduced him to sleep with her. So she managed to convince him to lay back and enjoy her giving him some serious oral loving. Jennifer hated to give head in general but to do it to this old pig was even worse. She barely could fit his reeking fat dick into her mouth. Apart from the pain in her jaw muscles the stench and vile taste of him made her nauseas. But her survival instinct helped her with the struggle and her skill helped her to get him to orgasm fairly quickly. To her unhappy surprise and discomfort the fat old cop exploded right in her mouth sending waves and waves of reeking foul cum down her throat. This old fart must have been saving up for this occasion because it was so much that the cum even gushed out of her nostrils leaving her with a burning inside her nose and red teary eyes.
However her tactic proved to be successful. A minute after Chief Brian Irons depleted his man juice in the petite woman’s throat he slumped down and fell asleep with a self-content grin on his face.
Jennifer took the chance to run to the bathroom to throw up. But it gave her not much of a relief. The foul taste would not go away and her jaw was hurting. She tried to sneak out of the room but the corrupt policeman has locked the door and even put a sound alarm to the door.
Jennifer’s options dwindled and she knew it will all come down to violence. If she wanted to stand a chance she needed to act now. If he woke up he would hold all the cards in the upcoming fight. And she did not want have her body serve as a trophy to the contracting crime lord, since she read the message that her head should get cut-off for this purpose. Under the pressure of the lethal threat anything that followed from there was perceived by Jennifer only like looking through a veil. She automatically took a pillow and jumped the sleeping obese figure of Brian Irons. Her pelvis pinned down his pelvis and she pressed the pillow with all her power to his face. Dizzy from his sleep the Chief did not manage to put up a good fight and just thrashed violently against his attacker but to no avail. At some point everything stopped and the room became silent. It took a while for Jennifer to realize what just happened and shock settled into her. It took her a while to dare climb off the dead man’s body. Jennifer knew that she has had no choice. But she also knew that her entire life would come crashing down as well as her brother’s life if this episode were ever to become known. The body had to disappear. She got himself dressed back up again as well as the dead man. She parked his car in front oft he Motel room and left the boot open. It took all her power and technique learned from first-aid classes to lift and drag the body to the car. Little did she know that she was already expected there.
Roscoe, the senile motel's owner 12 year old grandson, suspiciously observed the old man meeting with this insanely beautiful woman. At first he thought they were just some affair partners hiding from their spouses. Why else would somebody drive out to this forsaken place. He was already waiting to catch her when she stumbled out of the Motel room dragging the incriminating corpus delicti across the parking lot. Smilingly Roscoe recorded everything with his phone. Only when she tried to pull the lifeless fat corpse of the crook she finally fell out of her trance. When she finally shred off the fog of fighting for her life she became aware that she was not alone.
"Gotcha!" came from little Roscoe’s smirking mouth before he ran off with the incriminating evidence. Jennifer could not do much but stare in disbelieve with her mouth open in shock at the triumphant teenager. She shouted behind him "Wait! ... Let me explain! ... It is not what you think!" but he was already vanishing behind a corner and out of her sight.
"Oh my god!" Jennifer thought to her self and imagined the Headlines "Prosecutor Attorney caught in flagrante disposing a corpse".
„SHIT! his is going to be a problem big time“ she uttered to herself. First thing she needed to hide the body in the trunk of the car. Then she need to find the little kid and find a settlement maybe even gaslight him to think that nothing really happened. „How difficult could that be? He was only a kid“, the stressed out Prosecutor attorney thought to herself.
She quickly found Roscoe’s room in the empty building. His grandfather was so senile that he did not even took notice of the female stranger searching through the private rooms. When she found Roscoe she tried to sweet talk the kid into giving her the recordings. Roscoe however would not have it. The little misogynist had other plans and he knew that he had her at her throat. Roscoe forced the proud lawyer to grudgingly accept to play a game he calle „Roscoe says …“. Roscoe proclaimed the rules were simple, he would say something she had to do and if she did not do it within 15 seconds he will publish all the incriminating pictures and videos to the world in an instant. Either was he wins.
Before he would push the post button Jennifer quickly agreed to it and grudgingly accepted her new role as Roscoe’s submissive pet and part-time plaything.

At first he asked the embarrassed lawyer to take off her cloths and get on the bed to have her sexy pictures taken. All her pleading and talking did not help and she had to do Roscoe’s biding. He even pushed her to give a kiss on his naked little dick. Jennifer made the mistake to give in to his demands. She thought: „What would a little kiss to his little penis do? What could possibly go wrong? … Ummmphhh!“ She has had not even finished the thought when he had already had forced his stiffened member through her lips and into her mouth. He had grabbed her hair and was violently raping Jennifer’s mouth with his little genital until he exploded into her mouth. „Uaaaghh!“, Jennifer coughed. This was the second time oft he day unwelcomed loads of cum went gushing down her throat. Little did she know that this was the first time Roscoe ever ejaculated and that she has now become unwillingly his „first everything“. She swallowed the juice with hate in her eyes but had to admit to herself that he tasted way better than the Chief earlier.
Roscoe’s games continued night and day through this weekend. To Jennifer’s dismay he started to get all attached to her little sphincter. The lawyer only rarely ever had anal sex and usually did not accept a man enter her there. In the past she only had done it a few times and frankly it was either for money during college years or to get something from the man in return. In truth she hated it. Hence Jennifer strictly forbid him to touch her there but in an act of defiance and dominance he shoved his hard little sausage into her tight hole. Jennifer’s eyes almost popped out by his surprise attack. At first she wanted to fend him off but then she realized that this time she would better accept him spending herself at her backdoor instead of going for her front door during this dangerous time of the month. So she bid her lip and swallowed her pride as well as the pain and accepted his scurrile humping.
At some point Jennifer was so sore and full of cum in her mouth and ass that she accepted her underage dominator to penetrate her vagina. She thought that there was no way he could cum again after so many times. Jennifer was wrong. So wrong. In an explosion that made her feel the liquid warmth flood her fertile womb the little boy demonstrated her the astonishing sexual stamina of youth. Petrified in shock she looked at the fertilizing liquid gushing out of her gaping hole. Reality took a minute to settle in and she screamed that she quickly needed a morning-after-pill because she is not on birth control anymore. Roscoe laughed to the desperate woman’s face and obviously did not give a damn. She jumped up and wanted to gather her cloth but Roscoe used the time to hide them. He only returned to her the necklace and forced her out the door into the night completely naked only wearing her pumps and her jewelry.
Jennifer has experienced bad times before. But never ever did she feel such humiliation and desperation. Sitting nude and fuming in the leather seats of her luxury car she raced the vehicle like a maniac to the next pharmacy. “How fucked up is this! How fucked up is this! How fucked up is this! …” Jennifer screamed while beating at her steering wheel all the way to her destination. Every minute counted now to get that morning-after-pill because she could not bear the thought to get pregnant from this little kid on top of this all. And the risk was there because her cycle said that this was her most fertile days of the month.
Putting priority on birth control over her modesty she jumped out naked of the dangerously parked car and passed by a dirty old homeless guy who was smiling at the sight of Jennifer’s uncovered angelic beauty and even exposing his own genitals to the distraught lady in a gesture of scurrile salute. Jennifer tried to ignore everything around her and violently knocked at the pharmacy’s door to get somebody to open that damned thing. At this moment the proud lawyer felt at her lowest point in life while hammering at a pharmacy door desperately screaming for a morning-after-pill while cum was oozing out of her pussy for all the world to see.
Luckily enough the old lady that ran the pharmacy was sleeping in the backroom and opened her doors to give shelter to the desperate abused young woman at her doorsteps. After serving her birth control needs first the generous old lady even gave to Jennifer one of her old lab coats to cover her modesty before she let Jennifer continue her escape to home with screeching tires.

Jennifer van De Burgh was taking refuge in her apartment to find solace and cleansing in a hot bathtub. Little did she know but Roscoe was far from finished with her. This game of “Roscoe says …” has only just begun.