Case Study 301: Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Case Study 301: Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Chapter 15

Welcome back to another installment. There is a very intense rape scene that starts half way through this chapter and takes up the remainder of the installment that will include an underage girl. So if this is not your cup of tea then please leave NOW! This is your one and only WARNING! The following installments will be a lot rosier so check back later. There are usually 150 new stories that are posted here daily on this site so if this isn’t your cup of tea then check out one of those before this one. Thank you for consideration.

So you decided to stick it out Aye! Good for you. If you just happened to stumble across this story, I will recap a little to try and make this chapter make sense for you but if you are familiar with the story then jump down to the start of Mr. Foster’s Interview tag.

This is a multi layered story with more than sixty separate characters in all. They are all starting to merge slowly together now into one final crescendo. I would encourage you to start at the beginning of and read Case Study 301 as it will make much better sense to you.

Our protagonists name is Kristen Foster. She is currently sitting in a top secret FBI clinic in New Mexico known as Camelot. Kristen was put there by the Agent in Charge, Tom Murphy of the FBI. His choice of this facility is twofold.

One is that Kristen witnessed a quadruple homicide. As repulsive as that night was for her, one of the victims was a ‘Made’ man in the Moretti crime family named Sal Palandolpho. Sent there to kill Sal was Columbian hit man named Alejandro Ruiz. It was odd to find that Alejandro was also found shot and killed in the same hotel room. Agent Murphy fears that the cartel who sent Alejandro will want to kill any remaining witnesses and of course the Morettis’ are going to want to get a hold of Kristen as well to find out what happened that night. So, hiding her in a secret government facility while she’s in a Catatonic state is the best way to protect her.

The second reason that Agent Murphy wanted Kristen Foster housed at Camelot was Doctor Miles Spencer. Before coming to Camelot Dr. Spencer was a highly touted psychiatrist in New York City. He was best noted for working with Alzheimer’s patients. He used hypnosis to help his patient’s with their memory loss by using certain key words, sounds and images that would trigger their memories.

He also worked with patients that suffered massive brain injuries, patients that were slipping in and out of comas, amnesia and professional athletes that suffered multiple concussions during their playing careers. Miles was able to restore their memories perfectly and they returned to live normal lives. The government had taken notice of the unusual techniques that he was using. Then of course after 911 Miles was recruited by the FBI and he were given complete autonomy to pick his team members. He and along with several other avant-garde psychiatrists formed what is now known as Camelot.

Right after 911 many of the higher important members of the terrorists groups that were captured were brought to Camelot and were subjected to top secret psychological techniques that were being utilized by Dr. Spencer and his team. They were able to extract from the terrorists minds information about future attacks, locals, banking and other pertinent information. Dr. Spencer and his team thwarted many planned attacks on the US soil and western European countries, for this we are grateful for his tireless work.

Now that Kristen has slipped into her Catatonic state Agent Murphy usurped his authority and brought Kristen to Camelot and implored Dr. Spencer to work with her. Agent Murphy needs to know what role she played the evening of the homicides. Agent Murphy wanted to know if she was a pawn that lured Sal Palandolpho to the hotel room that night so that Alejandro Ruiz could kill him. Perhaps she was just an innocent bystander, a Young girl that was in the wrong place at the wrong time with the wrong people that happened to witness something absolutely horrific. These are just some of questions that Agent Murphy needs answered by Dr. Spencer.

The background of our saga is that there was a quadruple homicide at the Viceroy Hotel in Los Angeles. Two bodyguards Kirby Smith and Tony Ricci were shot and killed along with their boss Sal Palandolpho. The hit man Alejandro Ruiz was also murdered in the same hotel suite. The FBI is unsure why there was all this senseless killing? They also had no clue as to who actually signed off on the assassination of Sal Palandolpho and what was the real reason behind it?

Agent in charge Murphy has assembled a mixed team from the FBI and the LAPD. From the LAPD team you have homicide detectives Karen Morgan, Gemma Porter and a narcotics detective Matt Holloway the FBI team whose interest extends to a suspect named Adam McCormick. Adam is Sal’s partner in a nightclub named the Vanguard and Adam is selling dope and running prostitutes from his VIP rooms. Also on the team are Agents Jeremy Tucker, Danny Lambert and Eric Walker. They are all working hard together interviewing as many witnesses and suspects as they can while following up on every lead no matter how small or insignificant it may be.

Some of the issues the team has are that Sal Palandolpho appeared to many law enforcement agencies as a petty criminal in the Moretti crime family. The truth be told, Sal was secretly over the past several years putting together his very own cartel. His plan was to usurp the Moretti crime family and become the big boss and take the Moretti family kicking and screaming with him into the next century. His goal was to be at the helm as the biggest player in the game today. Sal was involved in the long time tradition of owning an import and export company. The only problem was he was importing and exporting narcotics, guns and people. He also owned several legitimate high profiting night clubs throughout the country.

The business that netted him the most amount of money was masked as a high class dating service. The company name is Corporate Partners. The company sent high class escorts to very wealthy men and women who pay an exorbitant amount of money for their anonymity. On the outside it seems like a very innocent company that promotes dating and some sketchy prostitution. To this date, no club member or escort as ever been arrested for solicitation or prostitution. Behind the scenes of Corporate Partners is where the real business takes place. Corporate Partners is a very shady business that includes the kidnapping and abduction of underage girls and boys worldwide.

They move these children around the world to avoid prosecution. Corporate Partners has offices in forty-six cities in twenty different countries. These offices just happen to be in the same locals as some of the most notorious brothels around the world. So no matter what your desires may be Corporate Partners can meet all of your sick and twisted demands, for a price of course. So, as you can see Sal was the biggest piece of slime that any one person can be. This is what Agent Murphy is up against and why he wants to bring it all crumbling down brick by brick. So you are caught up enough to help you with this chapter.

Interview of Jim Foster, Kristen Foster’s father:

FB I Agent Jeremy Tucker is piloting his Gulfstream V-SP at 38,000 feet over the Atlantic Ocean transporting Special Agent Tom Murphy and Los Angeles Homicide Detective Gemma Porter. They were on their way to an exotic and remote location in the Atlantic Ocean known as the Azore Islands. The Azores is a small island chain about a thousand miles off of the coast of Portugal.

They have one goal of going to the Isle of Corvo and interview Jim Foster the father of Kristen Foster the only witness to a quadruple homicide that included Sal Palandolpho of the Moretti crime family of New York City. Kristen Foster, Jim’s daughter is sitting in a secret FBI clinic in New Mexico called Camelot and she has remained there in a Catatonic state since the night of the murders. After some diligent work that was done by Agent Eric Walker they have tracked down Kristen Foster’s father to this local.

Jeremy opened the cockpit door and yelled back to Agent Murphy and Detective Porter who were squeezing each other’s naughty spots. They were snuggling with each other in one of the luxurious chairs and kissing each other full on the lips when Jeremy shouted back at them, “Hey Tommy!! We’re about to land in a few minutes if you can pull yourself away from Gemma for a while ~ the co-pilot’s seat is free!”

Tom pulled away from Gemma’s succulent lips and with the cutest boyish smile said, “If you don’t mind Jeremy and I have this childish ~ like ~ tradition ~ he lets me sit in the co-pilots seat whenever we land. I know it seems a little juvenile but the truth is I get a big rush watching the plane touch down on the tarmac from the cockpit. I get this euphoric feeling like I’m actually flying the damn plane myself.” He put his two middle fingers to his tongue and licked them clean of Gemma’s pussy juice then breathed in Gemma’s luscious aroma and said, “I’ll be taking your spectacular bouquet with me as a small reminder of you, sweetie.”

Gemma chuckled at Tom and slapped him on the ass as he stood up and said, “I guess boys will be boys. Go ahead!! Maverick!!! Get out of here. I’m going to stay back here and enjoy these first class digs that you guys got back here. You FBI guys sure know how to do things right. I think that once this is all over I’m going to apply to the FBI.” She lifted her forefinger to her mouth and licked a small clear blob of Tom’s precum and said, “And I’ll be wanting more of this later after we land! You hear me big fella?”

After they landed Tom, Jeremy and Gemma checked into their individual rooms at one of the many resort hotels on the island. Gemma was changing into something as seductive as she could as she had every intention of spending as much time with Tom in his room as possible. For Gemma she intended to make this small trip sorta of a mini vacation that will lead to a more permanent boyfriend girlfriend relationship with Tom. After Tom changed into his island wear Gemma and Tom rented a Jeep from the hotel and made their way out to Jim Foster’s residence.

Once they were alone Tom commented on Gemma’s choice of clothing or lack thereof. Tom took in her whole form silently as they left out from the hotel to Mr. Foster’s residence. Gemma was wearing flip flops and her toenails matched her fingernails that were painted a soft pink color. She smelled like coconut oil as her skin was glowing as they took the top off of the Jeep. The sun’s rays were bouncing off of her silky white skin.

She was wearing a very tight and very short pink polka-dot Daisy Duke shorts that looked like they were just painted onto her ass. The bottoms of her ass cheeks were ever so slightly escaping from the bottom of her shorts. Tom also noticed her light pink thong sticking out over her hips. On top she was even more forthcoming as she wasn’t even wearing a top. Basically she had two pink triangular shaped patches that barely covered her areolas like the go-go dancers do. The triangles were attached to very thin and clear plastic straps that created a see thru bra to ensure there were no tan lines. She had white framed sunglasses over her eyes and she pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail. Tom really couldn’t take his eyes off of her perfect round breasts as he giggled. Gemma looked at him and she said, “What sweetie!?”

Tom continued to laugh out loud and said, “We are on our way to interview this girl’s father and you look like you are ready to shake your booty in a damn rap video especially with your luscious Tata’s bouncing freely in the wind with two little triangle patches barley covering your nipples honey.”

Gemma let out a loud “Ttssshheeesssh ~ you’re such a prude.” She then turned around on the seat of the Jeep on her knees and reached for her small bag that she brought.

Tom smacked her tight little ass as hard as he could and said, “You’re such a bad girl.”

Gemma smiled and said, “Hey buddy don’t start something that you can’t finish.” She pulled a sheer white dress shirt and slipped it on but didn’t button it and said, “Okay, okay mister prude! Is this okay? I was just trying to tan my breasts for ya but I’ll at least cover up my triangle patches ~ that is ~ until we’re done with Mr. Foster but then it’s just you and me buddy ~ you understand me? We are going to find some secluded part of the beach on this small little rock and you’re going to help me make one of my fantasies come true and fuck my brains out on the beach! Ya got it!?”

Tom moved his hand to her sweaty upper thigh gently giving it a squeeze as he noticed Gemma beginning to button her shirt and said, “Hey you don’t need to cover up just yet. I like the view from here besides we still have quite a ways to go before we get to the house.” His hand slid up her wet belly and he gave her two gentle squeezes to each of her bare breasts letting her know that he did like her choice of wardrobe just as long as they were alone. As he continued to fondle her as he drove he smiled at her and said, “And here I thought that we were just going to spend the rest of our time in my room fucking each other’s brains out.”

Gemma moved her hand down to his crotch and could feel his semi-rigid member growing underneath the palm of her hand as she rubbed it and she said, “We can do it in a hotel room anytime we want to sweetie. How many times do you find a girl who’s willing to let her man poke her in her asshole on a secluded white sandy beach in broad daylight?”

Tom was enjoying the way she was playing with his man stick as she pleasured it until it grew to its full length. Then Gemma couldn’t contain herself. She slipped her shorts off and sat up against the door. She moved her one ankle that fell on Tom’s shoulder as the other went across the dashboard. She then moved her thong to the side and grabbed Tom’s wrist and said, “Could you give me a hand with my tiny little problem down here?”

Tom held onto the steering wheel as he navigated the twisting road as he felt Gemma guiding his forefinger and middle finger into her already wet and warm vagina as his thumb rubbed her clit. She started to move Tom’s hand in and out of her pussy and said, “Oh, yes baby that’s what Momma needs.”

Tom continued to drive as he was finger fucking his girl as the Jeep hugged the sides of the road then there came a small shutter of Gemma’s body as Tom’s fingers were deep inside of her wet pussy. After several minutes of Tom pleasuring her he twisted his hand so that he could tease her G-spot. Gemma’s head was spinning with ecstasy as she trapped Tom’s hand between her thighs as she was caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Gemma looked like she was about to let out a warriors scream but all she could manage was a whimper. Then Tom felt her juices secrete all over his fingers then she opened her thighs and her juices oozed out onto his palm and he said, “I think we need to get this interview over quickly because you’re making me horny as hell baby.”

Gemma sat in the seat squeezing her breasts as she was breathing heavily after such an intense orgasm. After she composed herself she smirked at Tom and said, “Daddy will you let me put your cock in my mouth? I need to practice my blowjob skills. My boyfriend Tommy said that I need to practice letting his gorgeous cock slip all the way down my throat.” Gemma winked at him as she pointed to the bottom of her neck.

Tom smiled and said, “Sure thing honey. I’ll be your Guinea pig, anything to help my little girl to learn how to swallow a man’s dick down her throat. We don’t want to disappoint your boyfriend Tommy now do we?”

Gemma smiled at him as she got on all fours on her seat. She kissed Tom full on the lips and it distracted Tom just enough that when his eyes flashed back on the road he had to make a sharp turn to keep the Jeep on the road. He smiled and said, “This is dangerous as hell honey but you’ve got my heart pumping so hard and fast I don’t want to stop.” Finally Gemma was able to fish out Tom’s long, thick and very hard cock from his khakis. As they drove along the winding road Gemma’s head began bobbing up and down on his sleek shaft as their Jeep continued hugging the sides of the road.

Tom was enjoying the view of the beautiful blue Atlantic Ocean off the side of the cliff as his hand was guiding Gemma’s head further and further down on to his cock. Gemma’s mouth was taking him deeper and deeper with each bob of her head until she had swallowed the whole thing. Gemma stayed down on him as long as she could before she had to breathe again. When her mouth let Tom’s cock escape she took in a deep fresh breath of salty air and said, “See, I knew I could do it daddy! I knew I could put the whole thing down my throat.”

Tom smiled and said, “I’m so proud of you baby. Now, get back to work because the more you suck on it the faster you will get a nice juicy surprise for your hard work.” Gemma went back to work on his tool as Tom took in a deep breath of fresh island air as they were passing by hundreds of tall palm trees on the sides of the road. Tom’s mind was euphoric as his cock was trapped in Gemma’s throat. He then moved his hand from the back her head down to the crack of her ass. His fingers followed that crack down to her holes inserting one finger into each of her fuck holes as Gemma continued to deep throat his cock.

Tom thought to himself, ‘damn this is absolutely spectacular. I’ve got the girl of my dreams sucking my cock while I’m fingering fucking her in paradise. This is an absolutely gorgeous and perfect day what more can any man want ~ except perhaps ~ plugging his girls dirty, nasty asshole on a white sandy beach a little later on? I think I’m going to have to marry this one.’

About half an hour later of serpentining several island roads and Gemma swallowing yet another salty load of Tom’s cum they finally pulled up to Jim Foster’s estate. When they stopped in front of this large ornate gate they adjusted their clothing to appear like nothing was going on during their travels. Gemma noticed the rod iron fence in front of her stood over twelve feet high and was painted in a royal navy blue color. The fence also had flower accents strewn throughout and they were painted in a bright gold color. She also noticed that fence stretched out in either direction to a point where you couldn’t see where the fence actually ended on the street.

Tom got out of the Jeep and pushed the button on the intercom and immediately was blasted by loud music playing in the background but there was no answer. After several minutes of waiting he finally got fed up and he then tried pushing open the large and very domineering rod-iron-gate. Then with one final push the gate slowly started to creak open. As they drove down along winding pathway it was aligned with large palm trees that stood about a hundred feet tall. As they drove up the drive they felt as if they were in one of those spy movies where the villain has some insane estate on some remote island somewhere.

As they drove down the long driveway the palatial estate finally came into view. It was a modern Mediterranean looking two story home with large bay windows it looked like it came right out of Architectural Digest Magazine. As they approached the front door the music continued playing loudly in the background. Tom knocked on the door but there was no answer. They waited and then knocked once again but once again there was no answer then Tom turned to Gemma and said, “Follow me ~ sweetie.”

Gemma’s eyes were wide with wonderment as they moved to and fro taking everything in. She had never been on an estate that was as large and as breathtaking as this one. She followed Tom to the one side of the house, “Hey ~ Tommy ~ maybe he’s just not here. Come on let’s come back later and head down to the beach honey.”

Tom looked back at her as Gemma was giving him her, ‘come hither’ look, and said, “I know he’s here, come on can’t you hear the music? Let’s get this over with and then we can play with each other all we want until we have to leave. I promise.”

Tom slid his arm around Gemma’s tiny waist and kissed her full on the lips to reassure her of his intentions and he was greeted not only by the smell but the taste of his cum on her lips. Gemma was feeling very amorous today as she grabbed Tom’s buttocks and let her hand slide into the back pocket of his black khaki shorts as she we was giving it tiny but firm squeezes. She kissed him back full on the lips and pulled Tom tight to her slender body. Gemma wasn’t sure as to the actual reason why she felt so excited whether it was being on a secluded island and she had her Bo-hunk all to herself or was it that she was surrounded by multi-million dollar estates, and she said, “I hear the music but isn’t this trespassing or worse yet breaking and entering?”

Tom released his grip and walked forward to a smaller rod-iron-gate that had a smaller fence that stretched out about a hundred yards or so from that side of the house and said, “Listen we will have plenty of time to fool around I promise.” When they got to the gate there was a note on the door, ‘hey baby I’m down on the middle deck in Margaretville, make sure you’re ready to party. Love Jimmy!’” Tom pushed the gate open as he turned to Gemma, “See I told you he was here.”

Gemma scrunched up her nose at Tom and in a childish mocking tone she imitated him, “I told ya he was here. You just got lucky! Good job Sherlock.”

Meanwhile back at Camelot Clinic in New Mexico:
Dr. Miles Spencer PhD is about to be taken down a very dark road that could be the contributing factor as to the reason behind Kristen Foster condition of being in a Catatonic state.

Miles once again was perplexed when it came to his patient Kristen Foster. While Kristen is in her normal conscious state she appears to be nothing more than a robot waiting for commands. She sits very still in front of her television in her room most of her days. Miles wants her subconscious brain to absorb the everyday worldwide events. That way when she snaps out of her coma like state those memories will already be implanted in her brain and he will be able to help her extract them later.

Miles did help her to keep some sense of dignity by creating certain hypnotic triggers so she could take care of her basic everyday needs. So, if you were to audibly give a command such as to eat, bathroom and bathe she will draw from her recollections and just like any involuntary reflex she will eat use the toilet and shower as if she was perfectly normal person. Aside from these very primitive commands for all intense purposes Kristen appears to be dead on the outside. Now, on the inside, deep down in her subconscious mind hidden in a small corner lives a very vibrant young woman. During her therapy sessions with Miles she relives those various episodes that have happened in her young co-ed life.

We know pick up where Miles has already started their therapy session. He’s already hypnotized Kristen and used a technique known as regression once again to tap into her subconscious to obtain her uncorrupted memories. Miles wants to try and help her move forward in her subconscious mind by pushing her memories ever closer to her actual age of twenty. During their last session Kristen told multiple stories about how when she just twelve-years-old, she and her two best friends seduced each of their fathers. They were actually able to convince their daddies to have sexual intercourse with each one of them.

Miles feels that once the time comes when Kristen’s subconscious mind reaches her current conscious mind’s age; she will no longer have any other memories to rely on. At that point her conscious and subconscious minds will have to make a clandestine decision. That decision will be to stay in her current conscious state that means remaining Catatonic for the remainder of her life. That means Kristen will remain hiding deep inside of her subconscious mind creating a whole new safe fantasy world of her very own. She will no longer be able differentiate between what is real and what is fantasy. The only other option is that her conscious mind snaps her out of her Catatonic state once and for all and Kristen will returns to the real world once and for all.

Miles then decided to start off where they left off from one of their previous sessions and asked, “So, Kristen you told me a few sessions ago that your parents took you to see a Doctor Oliver whose job is just like mine?

Kristen said, “Yeah, my mom and dad were really worried because I wasn’t talking to them anymore.”

Miles remained curious, “So, why didn’t you want to talk to your mom and dad? I mean Doctor Oliver should have created a safe haven for you to at least talk to her. You know, just like I do for you here. Why wouldn’t you talk to her?”

Kristen said, “Well, like I told you before when I went to see her it was several years ago. I mean I was only ten years old at the time when my mommy and daddy took me to see her. I mean I was just a little kid not like I am now at fourteen.”

Miles was pleased that in her subconscious mind she had jumped two years forwards in her subconscious mind from her last session and said, “Again I don’t understand why you didn’t trust your doctor?”

Kristen hung her head and said, “Well, I didn’t want anyone in my family who was like over eighteen to go to like jail because they were having sex with me. That wouldn’t have been fair for anyone to go to jail especially since we only were playing our family naked games together. It wouldn’t have been fair because I was the one who really liked playing the naked games with the most with the grownups in my family.

So, I guess that’s why I didn’t speak to Doctor Oliver. Besides, I didn’t trust her like I trust you to keep all of my family’s special secrets inside of your four walls here Doctor Spencer. Besides how was I supposed to tell her what happened at the parties my mommy and daddy had at my house all the time? You know, they were like ~ real grown up parties ~ for just like grown-ups if you know what I mean?”

Miles recollections from Kristen’s previous sessions he knew exactly what she meant. These parties were actual full blown orgies. He thought these parties could very well be small contributing factors as to the reasons why Kristen has decided to keep these secrets locked up, deep down inside of her subconscious mind. It had to be, in order to protect herself and playing innocent as if he didn’t understand what she was getting at said, “Well, your parents having parties with their friends ~ well that sounds pretty normal to me Kristen.”

Kristen looked at him and shaking her head then giggled sarcastically and said, “These parties were not like you invite your friends over to watch like a movie or the super bowl or a summer barbeque Doctor Spencer. These parties that my parents had ~ well you see ~ everyone gets naked ~ then after a while they all start to like have sex with each other. My parents never used to let me go to these parties not until like ~ after we all came back from Disney World and all.

You remember I told that story. That’s when my daddy and I had sexual intercourse for the first time. That’s when daddy and mommy took me to the first of these special parties. It was a real small one as there was just one other family there. There just happened to another special family just like ours staying inside of Disney World at the same time as us. My parents took me to the other family’s hotel room and we all had to get naked. That is when I had sex for the first time with strange men outside of my family. That’s the night when my daddy stuck his thing up my stinky butt hole. Then other daddy asked my father if he could do the same thing to me. My daddy said yes to the other daddy and his two sons that night. They didn’t even want to put their things inside of my vagina where their dicks were supposed to go. All they wanted to do was have sex with my butt hole. When that night was over Doctor Spencer, I couldn’t sit or even walk right for over a week because they hurt me so much.

After that when my parents took me to the other special family’s parties some of the grownup men there and they wanted to like ~ you know ~ have sex just with me ~ all by myself. I didn’t want to have sex them because they weren’t part ~ you know ~ part of my family and all. I really only wanted to be with my mother or my father and grandparents at these parties because I knew I could trust them not to hurt me when having sex.

I actually did want to have sex with the other grown up men. I mean I like the feeling of them pushing their things deep inside of my naughty holes and all. The reason I wasn’t sure was because I was just afraid ~ like ~ you know ~ that the men wouldn’t stop if I asked them to. That these strange men would do the same things to me ~ you know ~ that the daddy and his sons did to me at Disney World. That night I begged the boys to stop pushing it in my butt hole over and over again but they wouldn’t and my mommy and daddy told me that I needed to get used to men putting their things inside of me.

For some strange reason, if I didn’t want to have sex with the strange me at the parties, it would make my parents really upset with me. They tried to encourage me to try and have sex with the other daddies that were there at the parties. You see the real problem was that, for my mommy and daddy, they were having all kinds of sex with the other younger boys and girls that were around my age that were at the parties. I mean it was embarrassing for my parents because the rules of these parties are; your whole family has to play if you bring them with you.

Mommy and daddy would get so upset with me and they would yell and scream at me at these parties. They just didn’t want to listen to what I was telling them ~ they would just get upset and ground me for being disobedient to them. So, I decided to punish them right back by not talking to them at all. That’s when I decided not go to the parties with them anymore because they wouldn’t listen to me. I would much rather just stay with my grandparents and we would have our own special fun together.”

Miles couldn’t believe his ears that her parents were forcing her to have sex with strange grown men and asked, “So instead of going to the parties you would stay with your grandparents and have sex with them rather than the men at the parties that your mother and father were going to?”

Kristen said, “Yeah, I liked playing the games with my grandparents.