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My police horse goes mad while I'm policing a football match in London. He throws me off his back and turns on me. The crowd gathers as my horse tears my police uniform apart and proceeds to ravish my body.
I hated football games. All of London seemed to go mad when the top teams in the city met and today was no different. And it was on days like these that we needed the police horses to help control the crowd. I was atop my trusty steed, a huge black beast named Darkfire, keeping watch on the thousands of fans headed towards the stadium.
The masses passing by never failed to observe that I was a female police officer.
“Alright darlin’, fancy a bit of this?” Some would say grabbing their crotch.
“Wanna take down my particulars darlin’? Be my fucking guest.”
Such was the creativity that I was subjected to. I did my best to ignore them.
Then without warning, Darkfire reared high onto his two hind legs, throwing me onto the ground where I landed with a resounding thud. The crowd formed a circle, with nobody rushing to help me. They sensed that something very strange was going on-and it was.
Darkfire bared his teeth, lowered his head, took hold of my uniform and tore it and my bra off all at once, my breasts spilling out into the open. Darkfire had gone mad. I didn’t know what had gotten into him, but it looked very much like he wanted to get into me.
“Fuck me”, I heard someone in the crowd shout out, “this horse is gonna fuck this dirty slag. Get your fucking cocks out boys, you do not see this every fucking day.”
