Seduce the Policewoman.

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This represents a fantasy, and not any actual situation or insinuation against law enforcement.

Status: Naked & Content


You take a deep breath. Maybe you've been going insane, but for as naked and vulnerable as you are the entire situation is turning you on a bit.... The feel of the cop's hand on you starts making you wet, and there is nobody else here. But above all, what she said dominates your mind.

Delicate flower?

You've come this far with nothing but what you ha the day you were born. If this cop is thinking they can get away with it... she has another thing coming.

The policewoman has just enough time for her eyes to bulge in shock as you press your body against hers, letting the blanket fall off your body while your lips press against hers.

It doesn't last long before she pulls her head away, gasping desperately. But a subtle, pleasantly smile plays over her face s she looks over your body. You let her come close again before the two of you grasp each others' hips before you pull her in for a long kiss. Which she returns. She runs her strong hands over your body, kneading your buttocks, caressing your spine, fondling your breasts, pinching your nipples. Before it was threatening, but now it just makes you even hotter...

And while she's distracted touching you, you press her down against the bench, climbing on top of her body before you break the kiss. Then you rip off her top and bra to keep up the momentum, exposing smallish breasts for you to to run your hands and mouth over. The cop gives out a hell of a surprised grasp as you help herself to her tan jewels. But it isn't long before she adjusts to gently holds your head, guiding it to the sweet spots on her chest as you kiss her skin all the way down.

You are all over her, kissing and nibbling on her nipples, biting on her neck, and pressing her against the seat. She arches her neck back and releases a loud moan as she tries to keep her hands on you.

She holds your head at her chest for a few minutes as she unbuttons her shorts and lets them fall to the ground. She then guides your head down her belly and to the mound glistening through her panties. She scoots them down and presses your face into her pussy, but she clearly didn't expect you to do it with the zeal you do. You spread open her labia with your fingers, and you kiss, lick, and nibble on her clit. She leans back against the bench first. Then she bites her lip, and rolls her eyes up, as her breathing becomes ragged. Soon, she is crying out and gripping onto the bench with white knuckles as your face presses hard into her cunt. She grunts and grinds her pelvis against you, arching her back and screaming as she comes again. And Again. And Again.

After a few minutes she lets your head go as she fans her flushing skin, panting. You rise, eyes matching her gaze consistently as you go back to straddle her hips and shift.

This time, you're the one pressing her head against your chest, your neck, your core....

It lasts for most of an hour before you finally detach, leaving her a panting wreck on the bench as you continue looking through the boxes for clothes.

While you're looking she recovers her senses enough to lean back up and get dressed with nearly her entire body flushed. Then she pats your ass. "Take all the time you need. I'll be right outside these doors if you need me. And... if you'd want to.." She cuts her version short, and leaves you there.

After another half hour, you've composed yourself, and found a somewhat frilly dress that fits you well enough, so you put it on, and step out. You're put in an interrogation room, and left for an hour or two with some water. After making a statement, and signing some forms, the female officer tells you that no one is pressing charges, so you're free to go.

You crack a triumphant smile and say your goodbyes before heading out. She catches you by pressing a hand on your shoulder and turning you towards her. "Do you want an escort back, Ma'am? It's dark out, and the city can be pretty dangerous....."

The squad car pulls in as the sky is darkening. You pull your spare key out of the mail box and step inside, pausing only to throw the dress on the ground before heading straight for the shower.

The female officer follows your lead. And it turns out to be a very, *very* long shower...

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