(Heheheheheheh)
"And that's why. Mrs birling. I believe that I should talk to your husband in private as he obviously knows more than he should." Inspector Goole says, with a pericing look at Mrs birling.
"I suppose he is right. Sybil. It would be better if you removed yourself and left the men to speak." Mr birling joins in. He stares at Mrs birling who nods and removes herself from the room.
"Now. Mr birling, tell me all you know about Eva smith. Or things will have to get physical" The inspector looks Mr birling up and down.
Mr birling shuffles around.
"I've never even met this.. 'Eva smith'."
"Liar. Tell me what you know." The inspector slowly moves closer to mr birling, pushing him against the wall.
Mr birling begins to panic. He ovoids eye contact with the inspector at all times.
"Fucking look at me. Arthur" The inspector grabs Mr birlings face. Mr birling blushes at this. "What? Blushing for me are we?"
Mr birling looks down and fiddles with his hands. The inspector grabs his hands and pins them above his head.
"W-what?" Mr birling stutters, he blushes more.
"You didn't give me the answers.. so I told you I would get physical." The inspector leans in and kisses mr birling.
Mr birling is surprised, and tries not to give in, but he gives in- and leans into the kiss. The inspector grabs his waist, and lets his arms drop again. He pulls mr birling flush against his body.
The inspector pulls away and smirks at Arthur.
"I told you. Now are you gonna be a good boy and tell me what I need to know?"
"I- uh- I don't know anything-"
"Liar. Knees. Now."
Mr birling drops to his knees, and stares back up at the inspector.
"Your such a good boy. Just looking at you like this is making me get all~ Aroused." He reaches down and undoes his belt. The inspector pulls his belt down and off, revealing his boxers.
Mr birling stares back up in shock.
"W-what are you doing??"
"Shut up. You know what I'm doing." He takes off his boxers, revealing his hard cock.
"I-" mr birling gulps in horror.
The inspector laughs, and grabs mr birlings face.
"Open wide princess" Mr birling does as he asked. "Good boy." The inspector shoves his cock inside Arthur's mouth. This causes him to gag.
"Don't be pathetic. Just take it" the inspector strokes his hair.
Mr birling gives himself a minute, then begins to move his head back and forth.
"Oh- f-fuck-" inspector goole grabs mr birlings hair tighter.
"Oh god- I'm -" inspector goole tries to suppress his noises as he forces mr birling onto him more.
The inspector pushes mr birling off.
"Oh fuck- uh- are you gonna tell me what I want to hear now? Hm?"
"N-no! I told you- I don't know anything about Eva smith!"
"Turn around mr birling. And get on all fours."
Mr birling does as he is commanded, and the inspector slowly undresses him.
"You have on last chance. Tell me now."
"No!"
As he says this, the inspector thrusts into Arthur, raw and unprepared.
"Ah! F-fuck!" The inspector put his hand around Arthur's mouth.
"Shhhh baby. Shhhh." He thrusts into Arthur over and over again, causing Arthur to moan through his hands.
Mr birling screams in pleasure and pain as he releases all over the ground. The inspector laughs, and keeps thrusting into him.
"Oh shit- I'm gonna-" the inspector says, as he thrusts harder and faster into Arthur.
He releases inside Arthur, causing him to moan more.
"Good boy. So you gonna tell me what I needed to hear?"
"Uh-" the inspector releases his hand from Arthur's mouth. "Y-yeah-"
"Good boy. Clean yourself up and sit at the table." The inspector pulls out of Arthur, and wipes his soft dick on mr birlings back, before dressing himself again, and siting at the table.
Mr birling, embarrassed and frustrated by the inspector, slowly puts his clothes back on and rushes out of the room, towards the bathroom.
Edna walks into the dining room.
"Oh- did- mr birling spill some milk on the ground Inspector?"
"Oh- yeah. He said he went to clean himself up as he spilled it."
Edna begins to clean it up and then leaves.
Mr birling walks back in, wearing a fresh suit and sits across from the inspector.
"Now. Be a good boy and tell me what I asked for. And remember. No one knows about what we did my love. And why would they believe you anyways?"
The inspector stares back at mr birling with the same stare he used to get Mrs birling out of the room.
*THE ENDDDD YAYAYAY*
