Sarah was running late to meet a friend for a concert event. She had 10 minutes to make it to the other end of the city, which was a 45-minute drive. She hopped on the perimeter and decided to go around the city and avoid all the traffic and lights.
She rounded the bend on the south side of the city and noticed a car speeding up behind her. Moments later saw the red and blue lights fill her back window.
‘FUCK’ she thought to herself. She did not have the time nor the money for a ticket and she knew she was flying well past the posted limit.
She pulled over, leaned her arm on the door and put her head into her hand. She knew she was fucked.
The officer walked up to the window and tapped on it. She pushed the button in the door console to roll the window down.
“Do you know how fast you were going ma’am?” said the officer coldly.
Sarah looked up to the tall dirty blonde officer and sighed.
“I am sorry, I am late for a concert, and I wasn’t paying attention to my speedometer.” she answered.
“I will take that as a no. You were going 154 in a posted 100-kilometer zone. That is more than 50 clicks over the limit. Did you know I can tow your car right now and arrest you for this type of speed violation?” said the officer harshly.
“I am sorry. Can you please give me a warning, I am begging, I will do anything ! I haven’t seen my friend in years and we have planned this for months. I will slow down, I promise!” she pleaded as a tear ran down her face.
“I am sorry ma’am; I cannot let this go. It’s too high of a number! Step out of the car please!” he said as his tone softened.
Sarah opened her door and stepped out of her car. The officer looked at Sarah from head to toe, noticing she was dressed up for a night out. Her mid-thigh skirt, her top with ample cleavage, her hair and makeup done just right, and the cool evening wind blew just right so he could smell her flowery perfume.
Sarah saw him look her up and down and take a long unapologetic stare at her revealing cleavage.
“Please turn and place your hands on the roof of your car!” he said to her.
“Please, Sir, I am begging. Is there anything I can do to persuade you to let me off with a warning.” she pleaded.
She saw him looking at her breasts and was hoping maybe her attire could help persuade him.
“Ma’am please turn and face the car, place your hands on the roof!" he repeated almost in a growl.
Sarah did as he instructed. She knew her outfit was not enough to persuade this cop. She felt the cold steel of the cuff around her left wrist as he pulled it down and behind her back. He her right hand down and behind her back and cuffed it too.
“Walk with me ma’am!” he said as he escorted her to his cruiser.
He opened the back door and asked her to get inside. He closed the door behind her and hopped into the driver's seat.
“You're going to arrest me for speeding?” she cried.
He typed her license into the computer. The license came back clean. He pulled out his ticket book and opened it. He looked in the rear-view mirror and saw his prisoner. He took another long glance at her tits before pulling out his pen. Sarah saw him staring at her tits again and offered one last plea bargain.
“Officer, I know I was speeding a lot. But why don’t you come back here with me, and I promise you I can find a way that will allow you to let me off with a warning.” she said in her most flirtatious voice.
She had nothing to lose, either the cop was going to send her to jail or come back and join her. He looked into the rear-view mirror again, he looked at her tits again. He put his pen away and opened his door.
He walked to the rear door, opened it and joined her.
“I am listening to your offer - what do you have that will make me not want to throw your reckless ass in jail and give you a serious fine for your driving like a maniac?" he asked harshly.
The tone of his voice was low and rough. It was the kind of voice she could listen to all night long. But under different circumstances.
“Open your pants, Sir and my mouth will give you all the reasons you need not to write that ticket. And I promise, not one drop will be spilled on your nice clean uniform.” she said confidently.
"Soliciting an officer! The list gets longer!" he said as he had another long hard stare at her tits.
It was at that moment he knew she was his. He owned her and there was nothing she could do about it. She now had no control of the situation, and he knew he could do anything he wanted.
“From here on in everything that happens is completely off the record. Here is the deal. I am off in a few minutes. This was going to be my last traffic stop before I turned in for the night. You are going to miss your concert, and you are going to be my fucking sex slave for the night. You have no rights, no say. You will do anything and everything I say, or you go to jail.” he growled.
He looked at Sarah, waiting for her answer.
“So?” he said, “Which do you choose, sex slave, or jail. And remember, if you choose jail, I will add solicitation to the charges.” he added.
Sarah had clearly been offered more than she was anticipating. She thought a quick blow job and she would be on her way. Regardless of which option she chose she knew she was missing the concert. She would have to make that up to her friend in the near future.
“Sir, I am but your humble sex slave. Do with me as you will!” she replied. “Am I allowed to know your name at least?” she added curiously.
“No!" he barked. "You will call me Sir. That is all you need to know!” He added
His hand grabbed a fistful of her hair, and he kissed her hard. His tongue forcefully entered her mouth as he pulled her body back in the seat. His hand grabbed her tit hard as he fondled it. His hand slid into her bra, and he pinched her nipple hard. Sarah had never been manhandled so forcefully before. Her pussy instantly got wet as the cop touched her and kissed her.
The cop broke the kiss. He unzipped his uniform trousers and pulled out his cock. He was a well-hung man and Sarah’s eyes lit up when she saw the cops throbbing cock.
“Are you going to uncuff me?” she asked.
“NO” he replied “Show me your skills without your hands!” he ordered.
Sarah leaned over quite uncomfortably. She took his dick into her mouth, and she started to blow the cop. She could not fit his entire cock in her mouth as he was too big. Her head bobbed up and down on his cock as her tongue started to lick the underside of his dick. The cop grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed her face on to his dick. The head of his dick slide into her throat as she now had his entire dick in her mouth.
“I said blow me!” he growled to her.
Sarah allowed the cop to control her head as he pushed her mouth repeatedly fully onto his cock. Each time she felt his head enter her throat. Each time she could taste the precum from his dick and she longed for him to erupt.
Her eyes began to water as he controlled her rhythm. He yanked her hair hard, allowing her to come up for air for a few short seconds before forcefully pushing her mouth on his cock again.
It was not much longer when she felt the splash of his cum at the back of her throat. His fist clenched tighter around her hair as he pulled it hard. Her mouth wrapped around his head only as it pulsed inside of her mouth making her swallow all he had to offer.
Once he felt the last pulse of his dick deliver his load, he pulled her hair and had her sit up in the backseat of the car. The cop zipped up his pants and went to the driver's seat.
He got on the radio and talked to dispatch. She heard some police jargon that she did not understand. But then he said something she did understand.
“Tow needed 1412 Maple Street.” said the cop.
"Roger that! Tow enroute!" replied dispatch over the raido.
“I’ll have your car towed to your place. Is there anything in the car besides your purse that you need?” he asked her.
“No, my cell is in my purse, that's all I need!” she answered nervously.
He went to her car, grabbed her purse, locked her car, and returned to the cruiser.
He placed the purse on the front seat beside him. He put the car into drive and drove off. Sarah was scared. She had no idea what was about to happen. She figured she was going to get fucked soon, but where? What did this guy have in mind. Sex slave? What the fuck? She had no option but to roll with his punches and try and enjoy whatever he had lined up for her.
The cop turned into the city a few roads down the highway. He took a bunch of side roads that she was unfamiliar with before he pulled into his driveway. He parked the car and opened her door and helped her out of the cruiser. Sarah looked around and noticed he was in a newly developed area of the city and his house appeared to be the only one finished on the entire block. There was no one around to see anything. He held onto her arm as he would with any suspect. He opened the front door and walked her into the house. He closed and locked the door behind him.
Still holding her arm firmly, he walked her through the house and down the hall. He opened the last door on the left and walked her into the large master bedroom. Before letting go of her he spun her body to face his and he kissed her again. Again, his tongue entered her mouth, almost without permission. His hand returned to her breasts as he fondled them firmly. Sarah wanted to touch him back, but her hands were still cuffed. She stood there kissing him and hoping she was pleasing him.
The cop broke the kiss. He pulled out his key for the cuffs and uncuffed one hand.
“Undress” he barked.
“Yes Sir” she replied.
She wasted no time removing her skirt first, then her top and bra. The cop smiled as he learned she was not wearing panties.
Once she was naked, he took her by the arm and cuffed her to the iron rod headboard. She lay on the bed, one arm over her head and cuffed as the other arm was free. She looked at the cop as he unbuttoned his perfectly pressed uniform. He folded it neatly and placed it on the chair beside his dresser. He removed his utility belt and hung it carefully on the chair. She could tell he was going through a process he does every single night. There is a strict routine and methodology of his habits. She took a moment to look around the bedroom. There was not one item out of place. Nothing on the floor, nothing on the dresser, not even loose change. The bed she was laying on was perfectly made. And now, he was undressing before her in a very practiced method. He was not rushed or hurried. He took his time, and piece by piece she watched him strip for her. It was incredibly sexy and very much turning her on.
He turned to look at his prisoner cuffed to his bed. He removed his briefs and tossed them in the laundry basket along with his socks. Those were the only two articles of clothing that did not make it to the chair.
Sarah was nervous. She had never been in this position before. Should she say something? Should she wait for his command? She decided to talk with her hands as she grabbed her own tit with her free hand then slowly slid it down her body to her pussy. She covered her pussy trying to play shy and playful.
The cop said nothing, he walked to his utility belt and removed the nightstick. He joined her in bed and lay beside her.
“So, you accepted the offer to be my slave!” he whispered in his low husky voice.
The nightstick was places between her tits as he rubbed it over her tits lightly while he spoke to her.
“You do realize, slaves have no rights, no say, they only exist to please their Master.” he said.
He continued rubbing the nightstick over her tits as he looked into her fearful eyes. The nightstick was now running over her stomach and found its way between her legs. She could feel the hard lacquered wood pressing against her clit. She had never been so turned on in her entire life. She pulled on the cuff binding her to the bed only to be reminded that she was not going anywhere. He slid the nightstick up and down over her swollen clit.
“Now, the question I have for you, are you going to be a good slave? Or am I going to have to show you who the boss is?" he asked with a menacing laugh.
The fear Sarah showed in her eyes was real. Sh was terrified. She was also extremely turned on.
“Sir, I will be very well behaved. I will do anything you say.” she replied as her voice trembled.
The cop kissed her neck, she felt the end of the nightstick enter her pussy as he whispered into her ear “good, girl!” His teeth bit her ear lobe and tugged it hard. The stick was wider than any dildo she had every used. It stretched her wide and it felt good inside her body. Her pussy was drenched, making it easy for the hard wooden nightstick to slide in and out of her slippery chasm.
Sarah could do nothing but moan. Her pussy was on fire and her body was aching to cum. The cop made sure not to fuck her with the stick too fast. He did not want her to cum. Not yet.
Sarah started to rock her hips back and forth. Trying desperately to make him go faster. But he would have none of that. He removed the stick from her drenched pussy and placed it on the night table.
The cop rolled her over and positioned her on her hands and knees. Her one arm still cuffed to the bed as she was forced to stabilize herself using only one hand. She felt his cock slam into her drenched pussy hard. There was no slow warm up rhythm, no gentle entry. He slammed his cock into her and started to pound her hard from the very first thrust. She felt his hand come down on her ass hard. She screamed out as it left a large red welt on her ass. His other hand coming down on her other cheek hard. Again, she cried out as his cock continued to pound her pussy hard. His hand walloped her ass repeatedly. Her ass turning bright red from the hard spanking and his cock not letting up as it continued its assault.
“YES! FUCK YES!” she cried as her pussy exploded.
She began squirting her juices from her body. He could feel her orgasm spraying against his balls as he slapped her ass again. His cock continued pounding her fuck hole through her orgasm.
Just then the cop pulled his dick out and started to stroke it. Sarah felt a long line of cum shoot up her back. Then followed by multiple shots of his cum covering her hot red ass. He slapped his cock over her ass a few times until he was empty. He slid his cock back into her pussy and teased her for a while before allowing her to drop and rest on the bed.
Sarah lay on the bed on the wet spot that she had created. Her body was spent. She had never cum so hard in her life and she was sure that she would be released and let go now that the cop had got his rocks off.
“Thank you, Sir. That was awesome!” she said.
She figured the next step was release and maybe she could catch the tail end of the concert.
The cop lay beside her, he grabbed a fistful of her hair forcibly and kissed her hard. His tongue invaded her mouth deep as his hand grabbed her naked tit hard.
“I’m not done with you yet!” he said to her almost growling at her. “I am going to release you. Any sudden movement or an attempt to run, will be a very huge mistake. Do you understand!” he added.
“Yes, Sir. I will do anything you say. You have my word!” she replied
He reached for his key and uncuffed her from the bed.
He took her by the hand and walked her to his dining room.
“Stay here!” he commanded.
She obeyed his command in fear of what would happen if she did not follow his every word.
The cop went to the kitchen and returned with a handful of items from the fridge. He put the items on the table and grabbed a seat cushion from one of the chairs. He put the cushion on the center of the table and had her lay on the table. Her head on the cushion and her legs draped over the edge of the table.
The cop left the room and came back a few moments later. He had ankle restraints with him. He put the fur lined leather restraint around each ankle and secured them to the table leg. He tied her legs in such a way that her legs were wide open as far as she could spread them. Her pussy was wide open at the edge of the table.
He walked to her side and looked at his prize. He put the blindfold on her and ensured that she could not see anything.
“Now, relax, and be comfortable.” he said.
Sarah could not relax if her life depended on it. Complete stranger, a cop, in a house where she had no clue where she was, bound to a table and blindfolded. Relaxing was not an option.
He took one of her wrists and pulled it over her head. He attached the wrist restraint and secured it to the table leg. He did the same with the other wrist.
Sarah was now sprawled out on his dining room table. Her legs tied to the table spread wide open and her arms tied to the legs at the other end of the table. The cop checked one more time to make sure she could not see anything.
He grabbed the can of whipped cream from the table and applied a very generous amount over her nipples. The cream was ice cold and made her nipples rock hard. He then applied a liberal amount over her pussy.
There was a pause before she felt the thick gooey liquid drip on to her breasts, a few lines drawn on her body and finally a large amount on top of the cream between her legs.
Next, he carefully placed a cherry on each breast and one on the mound of cream between her legs.
She heard the shutter sound of a camera as he took a few pictures of his human sundae.
There was a moment of silence while the cop peeled the banana. He slid the banana into her cum soaked pussy. The cream and chocolate sauce covering the banana as it entered her. He slid it in and out a few times before he pulled it out and had a bite.
“Open up” he said to her.
Sarah opened her mouth as he slid part of the banana into her mouth. She took a bite. She could taste the banana, the cream, the chocolate sauce, and their mixed juices all at the same time. As she swallowed the savory dish she felt him at her pussy. His tongue began working on her clit as something ice cold entered her body. She had no clue what it was only that it was freezing cold. She could tell that it was a long ice cold rod of some sort, but the freezing temp was numbing her pussy so she could not make out much more than that.
His tongue continued flicking her swollen clit as her pussy continued to be fucked by the icy rod. Her body was shaking. She had never experienced any sensation like this before. Her pussy was hot and dripping in juices and the ice rod cooling those juices the second they were created. His tongue lapping tirelessly at her clit. The cream and chocolate sauce long gone. Sarah was on the brink of eruption but couldn’t. The ice rod seemed to keep her at on edge. Keeping her wet and wanting, but not allowing her to reach her peak.
Just then the icy rod was removed, and it was replaced with his rock-hard and ready cock. He started to pound her again deep and hard. Her pussy erupted instantly. Her juices dripping from her fuck hole and staining his carpet below. She could not stop her explosion as his cock pounded her deep. She wanted to badly to close her legs and wrap her arms around him, but the restraints prevented her from doing so. His cock continued its assault on her. He easily slid in and out of her body from all the juices her body had created. Finally, she felt one final deep hard thrust from the cop and his cock stayed put deep inside of her body. His cum filled the very depths of her body, painting her cavern walls with his cum. She could feel the pulse of his cock repeatedly inside her body. His hot juices dripping from his dick and filling her. He slid his cock slowly in and out of her body a few times allowing the last of his cum to drip into her.
He pulled his cock out of her. He unchained her from the table and ordered her to lay on the floor. She did as he instructed. Her upper half still covered in cream and chocolate sauce. She felt him straddle her as he rubbed his cock all over her boobs and body. Once her body was a gooey mess and his cock was hard and covered in cream and sauce, he put his cock to her lips. She opened her mouth, and he slid his cock deep into her. She could taste the sweet cream and chocolate sauce that had now completely covered his dick. He moved his hips up and down and started to face fuck her. His balls slapping her chin with every thrust of his dick into her face. She opened her mouth wide and let him use her mouth as a fuck hole. Each time his dick hit the back of her throat she could taste the sweet juices of the sundae from his cock.
Slowly the sundae flavor wore thin, and it was replaced with the taste of his precum. She knew he was getting close once more. She tightened the grip on his dick with her mouth wanting him to finish as her jaw was getting sore.
A moment later he pulled his dick out and started to stroke it. She had up close and personal view of his dick as it erupted on her mouth, her cheeks, her chin. Her face became the landing zone for this next load of his cum.
He stood up and took another picture. Her body was a complete mess from the cream and chocolate everywhere. Her face dripping from his cum.
“Go wash up! I'm done with you now!” he said to her.
He showed here where the bathroom was as she walked into the shower stall and turned on the taps. Sarah stood under the rain of water enjoying the warmth of the water and washed her body clean. Her body felt like it had just run the Boston marathon. She was tired and needed rest. And she was hoping this was the last of her punishment to get out of a ticket.
She finished the shower, wrapped a towel around her body and returned to the bedroom. The cop was dressed in his perfectly pressed uniform.
“Get dressed, it’s time to go!” he said softly.
“Yes, Sir!” she replied.
She removed her towel and put her clothes on.
Once she was dressed, the cop walked to the door as she followed. He opened the back door of his cruiser for her. She got in and said nothing.
The cop drove her home. She saw her car parked on the street as they arrived at her home. The cop opened the door but before letting her out told her one last command.
“I know who you are, I know what you drive. If I see your car anywhere in the city, I will pull you over, and you will be mine to command. Anytime I want. Do you understand!” he said.
Sarah got out of the car and smiled.
“You better find me often then!” She kissed his cheek and went inside to bed.
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