Horny Lawbreaking Slut: Punish Me, Officer!

Today didn’t go as planned.

The handcuffs dig into my wrists as I try to adjust myself in the back of the cop car.  It’s really hot, and my thighs are sticking together.  I’d be doing a lot better if I still had my panties on, but I can’t very well ask for them.  Surely, I’m being unlawfully detained.  But I’m not going to say anything about that.  I have no interest in getting myself into more trouble than I’m already in.  Yes, I am a horny lawbreaking slut.  But the punishment is not fitting the crime.  Am I being arrested for being too horny?

“Officer?”  I call out from the window, a small crack at the top for fresh air.  “Officer, please, I can explain.”

The cop looks over at me, but all I can see is myself reflected in his sunglasses.  I can’t help but look him up and down.  He’s very muscular, and I can practically see the outline of his dick pressed against his pants.  But I stop myself.  I’m already cuffed in the back of a cop car, I don’t need to make things worse by trying to flirt.  Then he pulls his sunglasses down, and I see his striking blue eyes.  My pussy clenches with desire.  No, I tell myself, I need to stop.

“I saw what you were doing there, pulled over on the side of the road!” he barks.  “I don’t know what you’re trying to get away with, but no horny lawbreaking slut in my county gets off.”

He’s not lying, I am definitely a horny lawbreaking slut.

And he’s quite literal.  I didn’t get off in his county.  But only because he interrupted me.  Now how am I going to explain my way out of this one?  “Well, Officer, you see, I was incredibly horny.  I normally start my day off by masturbating, but today, I was running late and I-”  He cuts me off before I can finish.

“What do you think this is, one of those sex therapy sessions? I don’t care!” he yells at me.

I hang my head.  I’m telling the truth.  My alarm didn’t go off, and by the time I woke up, I was running really late to pick up my friend at the airport.  So I didn’t get my morning masturbation time.  Once I was on the road, and my friend’s flight was delayed, I realized I had more time than I expected.  So I pulled into an empty parking lot.  And, well, I started masturbating.  I’m a bit of a masturbation addict as we all know.  I’m not ashamed.  But I also can’t deny that I’m a horny lawbreaking slut.

I hear the officer talking to someone on the phone.  He has his back turned to me, so I can’t hear all the details.  But he keeps looking over his shoulder at me, so I know I must be the topic of conversation.  Slowly, he walks back to the car.

“Does a horny lawbreaking slut like you fantasize about girls when you touch yourself?” he asks.  I’m a bit shocked by this line of questioning, but it’s probably best to answer truthfully.

“Yes,” I begin.  “Sometimes.  Other times I think about big dicks, often big black dicks, gangbangs, cuckolds…”  I continue with my list until I catch his eye.  He’s smirking at me and back on the phone.

A few minutes later, another cop car pulls up.

At this point, I realize that I’m totally fucked.  It can’t be good when two officers come on scene.  But then I see her.  The most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen in uniform.  Her long blonde hair falls in curls down her back.  But it’s her curves that I can’t stop staring at.  The perfect hourglass figure:  big tits, tiny waist, and nice thick thighs.  I look between the officers, unsure of what’s happening.  Then I see the grin on the first officer’s face.

“A horny lawbreaking slut like you can’t be playing with your pussy in an empty parking lot.  But you can play with her pussy.  And if you do a good enough job, we’ll let you go.”

Not a lot of things render me speechless, but this certainly does.  Next thing I know, the female officer is pulling me out of the back of the car.  She rips my sundress off and presses me against the car, my hands still cuffed behind me.  Her perfume is intoxicating as her fingers slip in between my legs.

“I heard a horny lawbreaking slut was caught masturbating in my county,” she says.

Her breath is warm against my ear.  “Now we wouldn’t want someone to get off so easily, would we?”

The female officer flips me around and eyes my half-naked body.  She unbuttons her top, exposing her large, firm breasts.  Her areolas are the size of sand dollars, peeking through her lace bra.  The male officer is leaning back against the hood of his car, eager to watch the show.  When I open my mouth to speak, she shoves her tit between my lips.  And I eagerly begin to suck.  Then she slides back on the hood of the car, tugging her pants down and exposing her bare pussy.  I don’t have to be told what to do.  I bury my tongue in her warm pussy and begin lapping away as she moans and grinds against my mouth.

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