The Fallen Policewoman - (Part Two) The Erotic Bar

"It seems he'll definitely try to contact his old connections after sneaking back to the city. So, you need to thoroughly investigate all of Wu Gang's social connections in the city, leaving no stone unturned. Send people to stake out the area 24 hours a day," Lin Bing said, waving his hand to disperse the smoke in the criminal investigation team's meeting room, which was filled with smoke. He then gave the order to his subordinates.
Female detectives are rare, especially a female superior as beautiful as Lin Bing. Many people admire Lin Bing's decisiveness and wisdom, but also feel a sense of awe, always thinking that this "ice beauty" is unapproachable. Of course, there are also some people who look down on Lin Bing, especially a few of Captain Wang's confidants.
"Chen Ming, your squadron is in charge of this case. Report to me if anything happens." "Yes," Chen Ming replied, but secretly curled his lip.
"Damn it, that bitch, leaving us here starving while she's off having her fun in someone else's bed!" Chen Ming grumbled to Officer Li, who was standing nearby. Li was Captain Wang's brother-in-law and very unhappy that Lin Bing had become his superior, making her the subject of much gossip among Chen Ming and the other officers.
"Captain Chen, you know what, Captain Lin really has a great figure. That waist, that face, and especially that little butt—when it wiggles, it's enough to steal the souls of so many people!"
"Damn it, if it weren't for that pretty face, would Director Zhao value her so much? Nobody would believe that. She's probably moaning under Director Zhao right now."
"Haha, Captain Chen, I think you're just being a sour grapes."
"You little brat, just wait till I get my hands on her the other day, humph," Xiao Li pursed his lips but didn't say anything. He knew that this Captain Chen was a lecher, a coward, and a braggart. If he weren't Captain Wang's brother-in-law, how could he have become a squad leader?
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More than a month has passed, but there has been no progress in Wu Gang's case. In the past ten days or so, however, there have been a series of missing women cases, which have gradually caused some discussion in society, and Lin Bing has also felt the pressure from his superiors.
On the desk in front of me were files for three missing women. All three were middle-aged women around thirty years old, with good jobs, and all had been divorced. According to their friends, before they disappeared, they had all spent a few days in brothels.
The detectives had investigated the brothel but found nothing. What they found slightly strange was that not only were the owners and waitresses women, but the customers were also all women, and there was a sign at the entrance that read "Men Not Allowed".
Lin Bing decided to go and see for herself. She wore a black spaghetti strap dress that revealed her fair and rounded shoulders, and black high-heeled shoes on her feet covered with flesh-colored stockings. Although this outfit was very ordinary in modern society, Lin Bing still felt a little awkward. She unconsciously pulled up the spaghetti strap and stepped into the door of the Fengyue Bar.
The bar wasn't as smoky and chaotic as it usually is; instead, it was rather quiet, with soothing, low-pitched music drifting through the dim lighting, creating a captivating atmosphere. "If there weren't any missions, I should really relax in this nice environment," the policewoman remarked. She glanced around; the bar was divided into several small cubicles, each a private booth with its door closed. Outside, a few small round tables were scattered about, where two women sat languidly.
"A glass of red wine, please." Lin Bing sat down at a table, relaxing as he looked around. "Looks like there won't be any results today."
"Beautiful lady, this drink is on me." A slightly plump young woman sat down opposite Lin Bing. She looked to be no more than thirty years old, of medium build, with a decent face and a cheerful smile.
Lin Bing was just worried about not being able to find out what was going on, so she was naturally very happy to see that someone had come to her door again. "Okay, thank you."
"Hey beautiful, are you new here?"
How did you know?
"I can tell, oh, how did you know about this place?"
"A friend recommended it," Lin Bing replied casually.
"Alright, nice to meet you all, let's finish this glass first." The plump woman laughed heartily, and seeing her sincere smile, Lin Bing couldn't help but raise his glass.
After two glasses of wine, the plump woman's face turned slightly red. Her chubby little hand intentionally or unintentionally touched Lin Bing's hand, and Lin Bing immediately felt a tingling sensation and couldn't help but pull her hand back.
The plump woman chuckled and gestured towards the corner. Lin Bing looked over and was shocked to see two women embracing and kissing in the shadows, like an intimate couple.
"Could this be a gay bar? No wonder it's full of women." The policewoman's first instinct was to stand up and leave, but after thinking for a moment, she didn't move. "For the sake of the case, I'll observe first."
"Beautiful lady, how about we go over there and talk?" The plump woman grabbed Lin Bing's hand and pointed to the door of the private room with her other hand.
This time, Lin Bing didn't pull her hand away, letting the fat woman pull her along, and involuntarily followed her inside.
"Um... listen, I... I just came here to talk."
The plump woman chuckled. "I know, which woman who comes here isn't just here to chat? Everyone's lonely, everyone comes here to find happiness, right?"
"Um... I just have a few questions to ask, could you help me with that?"
The fat woman glanced at her, smiled, and said, "How about this, let's play a game. Every time you win, I..."
I'll just have a drink with you, and I'll answer one of your questions, whatever it may be. But if I win, I won't ask you any questions. Each time, I'll only take one piece of clothing from you, and you'll have to drink a drink too. How does that sound?
"Then the fat woman looked at Lin Bing with hopeful eyes."
Lin Bing blushed instantly and immediately wanted to stand up and rush out, but then she thought, "Isn't this exciting? Even if I'm naked, there's still a woman in front of me. What can she do? Besides, I might win, and maybe I can even find out something."
"Okay, what game is it? Tell me the rules." The policewoman calmed herself down and agreed.
Seeing that Lin Bing agreed, the fat woman was very happy. "Here are two pencils." The fat woman pulled out two pencils as if by magic. "Here, and a string. I'll put the string around these two pencils of different colors, and then tie them together. If you can guess which one I'll put the string around, you win. Otherwise, you lose. How about that? It's very simple, isn't it?"
"Hmm... okay." Lin Bing thought for a moment and agreed.
"Let's guess which one it is," Lin Bing thought, looking at the plump woman's still somewhat clumsy hands. "Looks like she's not very familiar with this game either."
"Blue."
"Ha, you win. So, what's the problem?" The fat woman generously downed a glass of wine.
"Are you a regular here? What's your name?"
"I'll only answer one question for you: I'm a regular here."
"Does this count?"
"Of course," the fat woman said with a malicious smile.
"It's still blue."
"Hehe, you lost this time." The fat woman looked at the policewoman with a smile in her eyes.
The policewoman hesitated for a moment, then lifted her skirt, her slender fingers pulling open the top of her stockings. She gently pulled them down, revealing her fair and plump thighs, slender and shapely calves, and delicate and beautiful feet. She took off her stockings, put on her shoes, and handed them over.
The fat woman stared blankly at the policewoman's graceful movements, took the policewoman's stockings, pressed them to her nose, and took a deep breath.
Soon, Lin Bing lost three more times. By this time, the policewoman was only wearing a long black dress; her bra and panties had already been lost to the fat woman. Although she wasn't completely naked, the feeling of emptiness all over her body still made her very uncomfortable.
"This time, we're only betting on your skirt, and besides, that's all you have left, hehe..."
"Okay," Lin Bing readily agreed, perhaps spurred by the alcohol. However, she lost again.
The fat woman squinted and stared straight at her, her gaze like that of a cat waiting for a mouse to emerge from its hole.
Lin Bing tilted her head back, downed the glass of red wine in front of her, and slowly stood up. She reached behind her back, her slender fingers slowly unzipping the zipper, then gently pulled aside the straps of her dress, causing the long black skirt to fall to the ground with a soft thud. The plump woman stared wide-eyed, mouth agape, at the policewoman. In all her life, she had never seen such a beautiful and alluring body.
Whether from the alcohol or shyness, the policewoman's body flushed slightly, giving her a hazy, alluring beauty in the dim light. Her fair, rounded arms were wrapped around her chest, concealing her pink nipples but pressing her breasts tightly together, making her deep cleavage even more alluring. Her other hand moved downwards, covering the dark triangle of her pubic hair.
The fat woman was stunned for a long time before she finally managed to shut her mouth, swallowing hard. "You...you...I...we...let's...let's bet one last time. No matter if you win or lose, whatever you...whatever you want to ask, I...I'll tell you. But...however, if you lose, I...we...will do it again, okay...okay?"
"Um...no, no." The policewoman blushed, but remained resolute.
"Then...then you...you masturbate in front of me, okay...okay? I...I also want to...touch you."
"Hmm... well, alright then, but... you're only allowed to touch... touch my... feet." The policewoman finished speaking and lowered her head again.
"Okay, alright, come on, lie down here." The fat woman pulled the policewoman's hand and made her lie down on the sofa.
"Come on. Let me teach you." The fat woman grabbed the policewoman's hand and reached for the policewoman's alluring breasts.
"No...no...don't..." The policewoman struggled to break free from the fat woman, a hint of heroism flashing in her dazed eyes before disappearing.
Even that fleeting glance startled the fat woman, who reluctantly released her hands, her eyes still fixed on the policewoman's alluring body.
The policewoman shyly turned her face away, avoiding the fat woman's lecherous, almost predatory gaze. One hand slowly caressed her breasts, gently playing with the red buds on her nipples, which were irritated by the alcohol and the environment.
It was firm and erect; the moment my hand touched it, a tingling sensation quickly traveled to my brain.
"Ah..." the policewoman couldn't help but cry out, and her other hand involuntarily reached towards her lower body, parting the lush grass and exploring that paradise.
The fat woman grabbed the policewoman's ankle and gently lifted her legs, opening the policewoman's tightly closed legs and exposing her slightly wet vagina and everted labia. "Ah, I've been seen naked by a woman." Waves of shameful pleasure surged through her brain, and the policewoman was completely absorbed, unconsciously quickening her movements.
The policewoman's shoes were removed, revealing her beautiful, delicate feet. The tension and excitement caused her feet to be taut, her neatly arranged toes, the rosy pads resembling vibrant, juicy grapes in the dim light. The plump woman couldn't resist pressing her thick lips to her toes, sucking on the policewoman's tender toes.
"Ah...ah..." A tingling sensation spread throughout her body from the soles of her feet. The policewoman trembled, her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered a sweet sound.
The fat woman suddenly pulled down her pants and sandwiched the policewoman's other perfect foot between her legs, rubbing her two fat thighs together as if she wanted to crush the policewoman's foot.
"Ah...ah..." The policewoman quickened her movements, her body rising and falling with each thrust of her hands. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her bright red tongue circling her vibrant lips, and her long, straight legs straightened even more. As she felt the warm flow from the fat woman's genitals on the soles of her feet, the policewoman's body stiffened, and she trembled involuntarily, crying out that she had reached orgasm.
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The policewoman woke up feeling dizzy and nauseous. She sat up abruptly, her head throbbing as if it were about to split open. The fat woman hadn't given her any useful clues last night; she only knew that the missing women weren't regulars, having only visited a few times in the period before their disappearances, and that they seemed to have something on their minds.
She couldn't understand why she had acted that way last night, why she had played that game she knew she couldn't win, why she had been so wild with that fat woman. "For the investigation? No, no..." She couldn't even convince herself of that reason; she knew the fat woman wouldn't know anything. "Was it the alcohol? Maybe...maybe I'm just too lonely, maybe...maybe...maybe I'm just a wanton woman?"

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