Prison or Bondage - Lesbian BDSM Erotica (3 page)

She let out a groan when the policewoman pulled back, but her disappointment was short-lived as fingers teased around her wet opening. She pushed back to try and get them inside, but was made to wait as the touch continued to play on her wet skin. It built her anticipation to breaking point and she started to beg for the touch inside.

The cop laughed. “I found myself a real slut tonight,” she said.

Morgan ignored the words as she focused on the heat between her thighs. When the fingers finally did slide forward to open her up she let out a loud cry. Her cunt was spilt open as three fingers pushed inside and slid deep. The feel of the penetration was a massive turn on and she squeezed herself around it. Shudders wracked her body as the cop’s fingers began to fuck in and out and it only took a few strokes before they were slamming into her wet hole powerfully.

The cop straightened up as she used wet cunt and the squelching sound of her fingers ramming in and out filled the room. She reached for Morgan’s hair with her free hand to pull the college girl’s head back and held on as she finger fucked tight pussy with a growing ferocity.

There was no holding back the ecstasy that rippled through Morgan’s body as she was used by a kinky cop and she arched her back as she was taken all the way to a moment of bliss. Her pussy muscles tightened almost painfully as the orgasm ripped through her and the spasms of her slick pussy walls were a thrill that she never wanted to end. Her screams of delight split the air as the heat of orgasm set her nerve endings alight until her passion was all but spent. She slumped across the desk as the fingers continued to fuck in and out of her wet cunt, but they were finally pulled out and wiped on her thigh.

A hard spank on her buttocks made her buck up and she squealed as a flash of pain took hold. When it passed she tried to straighten up, but a hand on her head kept her face pressed against the desk. Fingers stroked on her butt cheeks and she waited for more punishment to be dished out. It didn’t come though.

“This is our secret,” the cop threatened. “You understand.”

“Do you think I am fucking stupid,” Morgan said and tried to free herself.

“No…, I think you are my dirty little slut,” the reply came back.

The pressure on Morgan’s head finally released and when the cuffs were freed from her wrists she got up. She rubbed at the reddened skin of her ass and heard the laugh. Turning her head she saw the eyes watching her naked body and wanted to cover herself up.

“Fuck off,” she muttered as she moved around the room to collect her clothes so she could get dressed and then watched as the policewoman did the same.

“Will you give me a ride back to my car?” she asked.

“I think I can manage that,” the officer replied. “Maybe you will show me some gratitude when we get there.”

“Fuck…,” Morgan cursed. She realized that the night of kinky sex might not be over and when a hand caressed on her butt as they walked out the room a shiver trickled down her spine. She was almost certain that she was about to be used in a cop car and her shudders became stronger as the heat of desire returned to her body.

The End

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