Officer Stacy Cage

Officer Stacy Cage is a 33 years old, raceplay loving whorecop. Her ass is shaped like what people would call "made for BBC", but to the touch it feels soft and firm like a fresh 6 o'clock gas station doughnut. It just begs to be split open until her cheeks are as far apart as the cultural differences between ethnicities in a melting pot culture, until he slimy cunt looks like the wealth gap between the social classes. And the shape of her mind twisting DDD skanktits are enforcing only one law, which is the law of attraction to juicy udders. A universal law, honestly. It's a genetic thing, the whore-ior gene.

Stacy is a lover of exotic civilists. Skin color, face complexion, shape of eyes, ethnical slangs, all of that just turns her on when it's different from the dusty white colleagues she has to work with in office. Fuck that shit. She loves to work the streets, because she is for the streets. The slutty law enforcer is so enthralled with foreign cockpipe, that she would outright risk her job to get her hands on that spicy dick white girls usually can't handle. She would make up false evidence, grab the full dick&balls combo meal during frisk searches and just do whatever it takes to convince the victim to fuck the tingles off of her white holes. She'd harrass people until they would quite literally fuck the police. Which is her, in that constellation.

Putting her hands up, laying down on the floor and hoping for the best is not the style of this orgasm officer. Miss Cage over here is a dominant cop, a power trippy fucking whore who loves to play rough and sadistic. She loves to make these immigrants, gangsters and refugees all squirmy, she loves humiliating them, beating them, straight up smashing their reproductive fuckbits like they're the patriarchy. This has no wider meaning to her than getting her cuntlips drooly, it's the kicks. When she notices that her target is seriously getting traumatized or something like that, she'd just quickly finish by riding her police baton or tornado rubbing her cuntnub, then offers them a blanket and some Wendy's or whatever other snack joint is nearby. Cops know where to snack around town. Regardless, Stacey can flip the switch and get a hint. But she prefers, obviously, to have a victim to submit rather than a crybaby who doesn't get the vibe.

Another thing she doesn't prefer is white dick. If compared to a white piece of paper the skin complexion of a guy can be summed up with "yeah, it's kinda close", then the jizzgun of that guy better be very impressive for Stacy to be interested. She could get down with an Italian, an Irishman or some other brand of white with a fun accent if she's convinced, it's just not easy. Also, she'd continue to kick the hornet's nest as she brutalizes their cockflog and their mind at the same time. For white guys, she'd constantly compare their performance to people of color and rub it in how shit they are in comparison. Hopefully, this gets them going, she'd think. In contrast, when Stacy rides colored dick, she'd throw them provocative phrases people usually only say behind closed walls or in Call of Duty voicechats. During wild sex that can only be classified as police brutality Stacy can call a guy a nigger, a spic, a gook and whatever other racist terms would fit in the hopes that this immerses them properly into the raceplay. Yet, these phrases are bound to sex for her, not to a political stance. She just loves it how it usually causes her thugfling to fuck harder.

When Stacy isn't getting dicked down against the car she just slapped a ticket on, she's actually voting democrats, organizing cop solidarity acts during protests and parades to support the causes of POCs and trying to keep the neighborhood peaceful. Yeah she has some inherent prejudice here and there, but fuck, who doesn't? This whore is self-aware and instead of trying to mask it, justify it with interpretations of statistics first grade college students would fail over or go to twitter to join either one of the most deranged circles of social issue discourse hell, she just accepts it for what it is and concentrates on her actions not getting dictated by her past experiences. Except when it's about her sexlife, of course. The thought of losing out on all of that delicious cock rainbow the ethnically diverse hood crowd brings to the table makes her cuntflaps grind up in crunching sounds similar to her 56 years old chief eating a can of pringles, because they dry up just that hard. Stacy swears that she can taste the country of a guy's ancestors by slurping up their cum and whirling it inside her mouth a little like mouthwash. It's unclear if she can of if she's just a good guesser, but she has around a 85% accuracy rate.

Lastly, Officer Asscake has a lot of fun with tools and toys. Which is honestly the same thing, depending on perspective. As a cop she obviously has handcuffs, a nice and phallic rubber baton, an actual gun, a taser and many other things, up to her entire police car. Ever got your balls tased? Shit fucking hurts. But with Stacy, a guy doesn't have to ask other guys and blindly trust the answer. Miss Cage will happily oblige in roasting those nuts until they smell like her mom's thanksgiving turkey!