6 comments/ 72634 views/ 6 favorites Homelust Security By: JDanonymous Ah, the spring is here and soon the summer will be upon us. For anyone who works outdoors or who deals with the public it's the best time of the year. That's when some fine women who come to work start shedding layers of clothes. They lose their coats and sweaters and trade them in for short skirts and revealing blouses. For a guy like me it helps make the day go faster. I don't have the most interesting or glamorous job but seeing those sights make it a whole lot more enjoyable. I work with the local law enforcement agency at the Metropolitan train station. My job is really to just be around the station so that people will feel safer in their travels. I have to sometimes check and inspect passengers baggage before they board a train. This is done to supposedly to thwart potential terrorists but really it's to make the average joe feel as if someone is doing something to make them safe. So as I was writing, it's not very exciting and I find myself passing the time checking out the ladies coming and going from the train station. I will see a well dressed, pretty lady and wonder what she looks like underneath her clothes. I try to imagine how her breasts would look and how large her nipples are. I try to imagine how the curves of her hips are and what the shape of her butt would be. Then I imagine some improbable scenario that would throw us together and would force us to get to know each other better. If you know what I mean. And before you know it another tough day at work has passed. I'm usually so worked up by that time that when I finally get home, I have to take care of myself a couple of times. Well, I was perfectly happy to live in my own little fantasy world but last week that all changed. I acted impulsively and I couldn't control myself. I let my fantasy world collide with the real world. I crossed the line and I can never go back there again. Let me tell you how it happened.... It was just another day at the office as they say. I was around the station doing my thing, giving information to passengers, inspecting baggage and of course checking out the lovelies that were coming and going and then she came in. She was about 22 or 23 years old, with bright blue eyes. She was probably 5 foot 7 inches tall. She was thin but not emaciated and she had medium length blonde hair which she was wearing up because of the hot day. She had a nice figure. Her breasts were not big but they had a nice shape which she was more than willing to reveal with her summer dress. It was dark green with a plunging neck line that ended just below her tits, giving a nice glimpse of the sides of her lovely mammaries.The soft material of the dress clinged around her curves just enough to leave me wanting more. Her dress went to halfway between her knees and her waist, showing off plenty of her perfectly shaped legs. When she turned around to look at a train map, I could see her well defined, beautifully proportioned ass. The soft material of her dress covered it fairly tight. I noticed I was getting a faint tingling in my groin. That's when it happened. That's when I crossed the line to the other side. I felt this darkness overcome me and I started to think of a plan. I wanted to have her but to be honest, I had to have her, I needed to have her and at that moment nothing would have stopped me. She had her back turned to me and was studying a train map when I approached her. I said to her that I needed to inspect her baggage. I tried to look and sound as professional and authoritative as I could. She turned around, looked a bit startled at the request and said to me that she didn't understand. I explained that I have to do random bag searches on the passengers entering the station. I usually count how many people come in and I check the 25th person that I have counted. Unfortunately she was the 25th person but I assured her that I would do the search quickly and someplace where she would have a degree of privacy. I told her that there was a small room just for this purpose where no one will even know what is going on. I also told her she had the right to refuse this request but then she would be denied access to the train she was hoping to take. She looked at me with pleading eyes and said she really can't miss her train. I asked her when her train was leaving and she told me it would be departing in 45 minutes. I told her that would be more than enough time to do the inspection and that I would have her on the platform in plenty of time for the train. She finally agreed to the inspection so I helped her with her bags and asked her to follow me. As we were walking to the room, I asked her what her name was. She said her name was Sonah. Then I asked her where she was headed to. She said she was going back to school. She just flew in from her home in Sweden where she spent the summer with her family and now she catching a train to her school. She went to a school that was in the country. She tried one of the big city schools but it would overwhelm her at times. She preferred the less hectic pace of the countryside. She said it reminded her of her country. I agreed with her. I said the city can be overwhelming, even for the people who lived here their whole lives. I apologized to her about having to check her bags. I told her that I was being closely supervised and that this homeland security thing was taken very seriously. I said I wished I could have just let her go on her way but the powers that be wouldn't have liked that very much. I asked her to not hold it against me, I was just the little guy doing my job and following my orders. She smiled and said she completely understood and it was okay. And with that little exchange I seemed to put her at ease and relax a little. She seemed to trust me and why not? I was older than her, had an authoritative job and made her see that I really didn't want to do this but I had to. Any small town country girl would understand. When we got to the room, I opened the door and asked her to go in. The room was sparse. Just a table in the middle, a couple of folding chairs on either side, a large metal locker on the left side, a small couch on the right side and a water fountain opposite the door . The walls were bare except for a poster saying to watch and be aware of your fellow passengers and a huge train map. The flourescent lighting above flickered almost unnoticably. It would soon need to be changed. She entered the room and she placed the bag she was carrying on the table. As she was doing this, I made sure I had locked the door. I didn't want anyone to accidentally disturb or interrupt us. I also turned the thermostat beside the door down a few degrees so that the air conditioner would blow a little cooler. Then I came in and placed her other bag on the table. She stood there awkwardly for a moment until I asked if she would like a drink of water from the water fountain. I lied that it was the coldest in the entire building. She said she would like that and walked over to the fountain. Her back now turned to me, she leaned over and began drinking the water. Her ass looked positively spectacular. I just wanted to go over there and give it a nice massage. While still drinking, I managed to unzip one of the side compartments of her bag and slip an illegal 7 inch switchblade knife inside. I thought this would help me later on. When she was finished she turned around and I asked her to please have a seat and told her this shouldn't take much longer. She grinned almost imperceptively and said it was fine and that the cold water refreshed her and the cool air felt good. I noticed that it did indeed feel good to her, as her nipples were now starting to swell. Giving me yet another spectacular view. The best part about it was that she didn't seem to realize that it was happening. I now asked Sonah to open up her bag. She stood up, unzipped the bag and opened just like I asked. I said thank you. If only Sonah had known that this was a totally inappropriate inspection. The proper procedure required that a female officer would do the search on a female passenger. There would never be any reason for a male officer to inspect a woman's baggage in a private room. The powers that be knowing that improper allegations could be made and potential lawsuits could be filed. Luckily for me Sonah was naïve and trusting. That made her all the more attractive. She sat back down and now it was my turn. I stood up over her opened bag and took a long look. I reached in and moved some of her things around. She had some jeans,sweats, jogging shorts and shirts in there.I was supposedly looking for weapons or explosives. I knew the weapon was in the other bag in one of the side compartments but I didn't want to show my hand just yet. So I kept poking around in there and looking and I joked to her that there were no bombs in here. We both laughed. I zipped up that part of the bag and asked her to unzip the other three compartments of the duffle bag. She did as asked and I looked through them to find makeup, brushes, combs, toiletries and all the things you packed when you were either going away or coming home. I looked up at her and said there was nothing in there either. She smiled and checked her watch. Now I asked her to open up the other bag. I told her that I'd have her out of there in no time. She had no idea what she was in for. She stood once again and this time unzipped all the compartments of the 2nd bag at the same time. She then returned to her folding chair. I took a deep breath and put my hand in her bag. I was about to make things very interesting and very uncomfortabe for Sarah. I reached into the compartment where the knife was planted. I fumbled around for a second or two and then felt the knife in my hand. I looked at her and noticed how relaxed and at ease she was. She was of looking around the room like she didn't have a care in the world. I glanced again down at her breasts and could see that she must have been feeing a chill in the air. Her nipples were fully erect and poking through the soft material of her dress. I wanted to take one of them in my mouth but again that would have to wait. I had a plan and I needed to stick to it. As they say patience is a virtue. "What do we have here?" I asked as I pulled the knife out of the bag. Her eyes widened and all of a sudden she didn't seem so relaxed anymore. She didn't understand what was happening and she was completely shocked. "What is that?" she asked. "This is a switchblade knife, which is not only illegal to carry in this state but is a federal offense to transport on the airlines or railways. This is a serious problem Sonah" I said with a slightly raised voice. Now she was starting to get frantic. "That is not mine. I don't know where that came from" she screamed. She was standing now, pleading with me. "Sonah, if it's not your's, then why is it in your bag?" I asked. "I do not know" she cried and her eyes started to fill with tears. "Sonah, I'm afraid I have to place you under arrest. Please place your hands behind your back so I can put the cuffs on you" I said. "Please sir, that is not mine. I don't know where it came from. Please don't arrest me. It must be a mistake. Someone else put it there" she cried. "Of course it's not yours. If I got money for every time I've heard that I could have retired 5 years ago. Now shut up and turn around" I shouted. She looked at me with horror in her eyes but said nothing. She followed my orders and put her hands behind her back. I cuffed her just above her sweet ass and told her to sit back down in the chair. I still needed to look through the rest of the bag. "Now let's see what else we will find in here" I said. She just looked pat me towards the door. I put my hand back in the bag and poked around. These were her most personal items. Her bra's, panties and the things that any woman would be embarrased to have a total stranger digging through and here I was looking, touching and going through them and there was nothing she could do to stop me. I found a black lace bra and grabbed it in my hand. It was soft and dainty. I rubbed the material with my fingers and I tried to imagine what she would look like standing before me wearing it. I felt my cock coming to life. I slowly pulled the bra out of the bag. I said to her "is this your's or did someone else put it in there too?" She said nothing. I put my hand back in the bag. My hands were now going over her most intimate belongings and I felt nothing but excitement. Soon I found a nice pretty pair of red thongs wrapped around my fingers. I thought it was probably the same exact style she was wearing right now. My cock was so stiff it was throbbing. I pulled the red thong out of the bag. I brought towards my face and took a sniff or two. It smelled nice like perfume. These are very nice. How did you know my favorite color is red I asked her. She blushed and turned red and looked away from me. I put my hand back in the bag. I kept pulling out her panties, thongs, bra's, lingerie even tampons. One by one I would take them out, inspect them and place them on the table right in front of her. She was completely humiliated and embarrassed. She couldn't even look in my direction I was definitely searching for something. I was hoping against hope I would find what I looking for. I finished in the main compartment and started in the side compartment. It wasn't in there. Now to the last compartment. It was crammed full of things. Kind of like it was stuffed in there at the last minute. I was pulling all kinds of stuff out of there. A portable CD player, keys, a small stuffed animal. I just was about to give up when all the way at the bottom of the compartment, I felt a leather case. I pulled it out and it looked like a men's shaving case. I opened it up and to my great pleasure, there it was. A vibrator. I turned it on and waved it in front of her face. "What do you use this for?" I asked. I asked her if she used it when she was lonely and couln't get any cock to satisfy her. "Do you put this in your pussy? Let me see if I can smell you". I took a sniff. "Ooh your pussy smells nice. Man, I wish I could smell the real thing" I put the vibrator on the table and asked her to stand up. I explained that since I found illegal contraband in her baggage the next step was a body search. She pleaded with me to please not do this. This was all a big mistake and there must be an explanation for the knife. Maybe her roommate put in there by accident. I said to her that the only mistake she made was that she got caught. This was a very serious manner and would have to be treated as such. If she had one weapon in her bags, she just might have another hidden somewhere on her body. Now she was getting extremely upset. She screamed how could she possibly hide a weapon somewhere under this dress. It was tight and form fitting. If she had anything it would be noticeable just by looking. I repeated that this was standard procedure and it wasn't a judgment call. I ordered her to stand up or I would have to force her to do it myself. I also said a judge in court would not appreciate if she were uncooperative. It would only make it worse for her. Tears were welling up in her eyes and she slowly stood up. I now ordered her to turn around and face the wall. She did as told. I uncuffed her and ordered her to place her hands on the back of her head. She did and I cuffed her again. I told her to keep her eyes straight and not to move. I stood directly behind her now and realized she was all mine. I could do whatever I wanted and she couldn't stop it. I sniffed her hair and neck and could smell her French perfume. Now I was finally going to start the search. First, I ran my fingers through her hair. I roughly massaged her scalp. Her h jerked and moved a bit. I yelled at her not to move again or there would be consequences. Then I moved to her neck and shoulders. I wanted to do a thorough job so I rubbed them slowly and carefully. She didn't move a muscle. When I finished there I ran my hands down to her breasts. At first touch, she jumped in surprise and started to turn towards me. I grabbed her hair and pulled. She screamed. I told her not to move again. This was her last chance. She shouted if this was really necessary. I told her of course it was and told her to shut up. I continued with her breasts. I caressed them very softly. I rubbed them with my fingers and then the palms of my hands. Her nipples were already hard but now they had to be sticking out a half an inch or so. I spent some extra time on her tits. I didn't want to miss anything. You never know where a woman could hide something. After finishing with her breasts my hands wandered to her hips and waist. I cupped my hands around her waist and moved down to her ass. I massaged, caressed and rubbed it. I was very methodical down there. Then I moved my hands from the rear and came around to the front. I covered her flat stomach and then slid my hands lower to where the top of her legs were. I ordered her to spread her legs a bit and this time she did exactly as told. I moved my hands lower and lower until I was at the bottom of her dress. Then I put my hand under it. My hands were now on her thighs. She was completely still and afraid to move. She didn't want to face the consequences. I ran my hands around the top of her thighs and then I went to her box. I put the palm of my hand right on it and slid my hand and fingers back and forth. I accidentally moved the part of her thong that was protecting her sweet pussy and I think one of my fingers may have entered it. She was wet. She jumped and screamed and turned around and kicked at me. Her leg caught me right on the side of my head. I was momentarily stunned as she ran around the table and towards the door. She was screaming for help at the top of hers lungs. I got myself together quickly and got to the door. I covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed her hair with the other. "Now you really did it. You just fucked yourself. You were caught with a deadly weapon in your luggage and God knows what you were planning to do on that train. That wasn't bad enough though, you thought it would be a good idea to assault an officer and try to escape. Wow! You have no clue how much trouble you are in. You are facing some major prison time." I said. I took my hand from her mouth and let go of her hair. She dropped her head and started to weep softly. "Why are you doing this to me?" "I'm only doing my job. This is a homeland security issue and there are specific procedures that need to be adhered to." "Touching my tits and pussy are part of your job." "I had to make sure you have no weapons on you for my own personal safety as well as those who will be processing you later." She asked what did I mean by processing later. I told her that once she was out of my custody, she would be turned over to federal authorities. I repeated that this was a very serious matter and would be a top priority of the Homeland Security branch of the United States government. She would be made an example of and get some major prison time. "All I want to do is go home. How did this all happen?" "This happened because you were careless. You thought you break the law and get away with it." "Please officer I don't want to go to jail. I just want to get out of here, get on my train and go home." "Well, I do have a bit of discretion here. Maybe we can work something out. If you cooperate and do exactly as I ask you, I will ask for leniency on your behalf. I will tell the judge how cooperative you were and how remorseful you were for your lapse in judgement." She looked at me for the first time in quite a while. I'm sure all kinds of things were going through her head. She probably wondered whether she could trust me, would I speak up on her behalf and what kind of things I would be doing to her. Homelust Security "Okay officer. I will cooperate." I took the handcuffs off. She would be doing things soon and the handcuffs would only get in the way. "That's good. The first thing I want you to do is apologize for kicking me and trying to escape." "But officer you touched........" "Shut the fuck up! You just said you would do what I asked and already you're giving me lip! Fuck it. You can rot in a prison cell for all I care!" "Please! Please! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry." "That's better. Now go stand in front of the sofa over there" She walked over to the sofa. "Now I want you to take off your dress and don't you dare say no. You get no more chances. Just do what I tell you. Do it nice and slow." She stood there for a moment or two as she realized where this was going. I took my shirt and belt off and dropped my pants but my eyes never left hers. I put the belt in the locker and locked it. My uniform was on the table with her things. I sat myself down in the folding chair with nothing more than a t shirt and boxer shorts on. "I'm waiting." She took her left hand and brought it up to her right shoulder. She slowly pulled the dress away from her body until it was below her shoulder on the upper part of her arm. She then did the same with the other side. Then she took her hands and grabbed the dress by the waist and began to tug the dress down. She was doing it nice and slow just as I asked. Slowly. Slowly. After a few moments the dress was below her tits. And just as I thought, they were lovely. Not very big but a nice firm set and shape. Her nipples were exposed from the cold air blowing in the room. My cock was growing and I found myself giving it a rub. If she noticed this I couldn't tell. I wasn't looking at her eyes I was focused on her body. She kept pulling the dress down and soon it was below her waist and then below her knees. She was standing there with a pretty red thong on and nothing else. I was practically salivating now. I told her to turn around. I wanted a good look at her ass. She turned around and her ass was perfect. Not a spot or blemish on it. I was tempted to go take a bite. "You can turn around now." She turned and faced me. "I want you to rub your tits and stick the nipples in your mouth. When you are doing it, I want you to look at me rubbing my cock. And let me remind you about our agreement. Okay?" She nodded her head and did as told. My cock was again throbbing. It felt twice the size that it normally was. She rubbed her tits and stuck each of her nipples in her mouth. All the while staring at my member. After a few minutes I told her to sit on the couch so that her ass was just barely on it and I told her to spread her legs. I got off the chair, picked up the switchblade and vibrator and knelt before her. Her pussy was right there before me. Her thong did a poor job of covering it up. I flicked the blade open and cut her thong off. Then I placed the knife on the floor, slightly under the couch. "Play with you pussy. I want it nice and wet before I go in". She took her right hand and started to rub her snatch. She used just the tips of her fingers at first then she put her index finger in. She started working on herself pretty good. "Put another finger in." She did as told. "Fuck those fingers!" She slid the fingers in and out. I watched for a while then I grabbed her hand and pulled it out and then licked her fingers clean. Then I took the vibrator, turned it on and glided it over her pussy lips. I gently inserted it into her now sopping wet pussy. I fucked her softly at first and then harder. She had her eyes closed and her back was starting to arch. I thought she might cum so I pulled the vibrator out. I brought it up to her mouth and told her to clean it off. She opened up and gave it a lick or two before I pushed it further in her mouth. I made her suck off her pussy juices and then took it out. "Sonah, you're doing real good here. You are cooperating very well. You are doing what I've asked. I'm feeling that the judge might not be too harsh after all. I'll have nice things to say about you." She looked at me not with disgust but with lust. Then I stood up, pulled my boxer shorts down. Sonah knew what she had to do. She climbed off the couch onto her knees. "Sonah I want you to look me in the eyes when you are blowing me." She nodded and proceeded to lick the very tip of my cock. The precum stuck to her tongue and lips as she moved her mouth to and from my dick. Soon she took a little more of it into her mouth. She licked my shaft like she was eating a delicious ice cream cone and all the while never taking her eyes off mine. Now I had my hands on the back of her head. I didn't know if she was giving me a blow job anymore or if I was fucking the shit out of her mouth. I was pounding my cock in and out of her. I could feel the tip hitting the back of her throat. I was so involved I almost didn't hear her gagging. When I did hear her, I didn't care I just wanted to blow my load. Then it happened. My body tensed up and wave after wave of spunk came shooting out of my cock and into Sonah's mouth. It felt incredible. My whole body seemed to spasm. Sonah looked as if she were going to spit it out. "Sonah, you are to swallow every last drop. I don't want to have to make you clean up that mess later". She swallowed. I put my cock back in her mouth. "Make sure it's nice and clean." When I pulled it back out she had a little of my jizz driping from the corner of her mouth. I made her clean it with her finger and lick that off too. "Wow! Sonah that was amazing. You just gave me the best blow job I ever had. How did my cum taste?" She wouldn't answer me. I asked again. She still didn't answer. "Sonah, you better answer my question, if you know what is good for you." "How did my cum taste?" I asked again. "It was the best I ever tasted officer." "Oh, that's real sweet of you to say Sonah. Thanks." I told her to stand up and lie on the table. Again she did as told. I positioned her so that her legs were hanging off the table. I turned the chair around and sat down. I moved myself and the chair closer to that sweet pussy. I draped her legs up and over my shoulders and now I was face to face with her snatch. I put my tongue on the lips of her pussy and started licking. As is my style, at first gently and softly and then more aggressively as it went on. She was starting to enjoy it as her pussy got wetter and wetter. She was pushing herself into me. I kept eating her pussy. My tongue going deeper and deeper into her cunt. She was breathing heavy now. She had her hands on the back of my head pushing me further and further in. She was fucking my face now! Then it happened. She screamed out loud and climaxed. A river of pussy juice flowed onto my tongue. My face full of her sticky juices. I stood up and looked at her. She was ashamed. Her body betrayed her. I picked up a pair of her panties off the table and wiped my face. "Sonah, did you enjoy that? Did you like the way I ate your pussy." She knew better than not to answer. "Yes officer, I enjoyed it very much." "Sonah, you are doing much better than I could have ever imagined. I really feel that you are sorry about what happened and I think the judge would agree. We are almost finished here. Just a couple more things to do and I'll write up a glowing report on how cooperative you were." She looked relieved that it was almost over and a bit hopeful too. She was believing that maybe she would get out of all this with a slap on the wrist. She was still on the table. I sat on the couch. My dick was still hard as a rock. "Sonah, come on over here and sit on my cock." She got right up. She could see the light at the end of the tunnel. She walked over turned around, took my cock in her hands and glided it into her still sloppy wet pussy. Her cunt felt warm and tight as it slid down my pole. I put my hands around her waist and started pumping. She felt so good. It felt like her cunt and my cock were meant for each other. It was a perfect fit. I kept fucking her. She was bouncing up and down ever so slightly as my hands began to explore her chest. I was tweaking her nipples and rubbing her tits. Soon I wanted to change positions, so I ordered her to climb off my dick. I told her to get back on the table. She lied on the table. I stood over her. I grabbed her legs and put them on my shouldesr and shoved my cock back into her tight hole. I was a man posessed. I pumped her twat furiously with my throbbing meat. Then I told her to wrap her legs around my waist. All her inhibitions and shame were gone. She was moaning loudly now. Even though the room was cool both our bodies were now glistening with sweat. I kept on pumping. I would bring us both to the verge of climax and then back off. This was too good to let go of now. I pulled out of her. I ordered her to stand up, turn around and place her hands on the table. As she now always did, she followed my order. She stood, turned around, leaned over, placed her hands on the table and pushed that lovely ass of her's out there. I was now behind her. I put my messy, sloppy wet cock back inside her. I grabbed her around the waist and continued my pumping. I felt like a savage animal. I was grunting and groaning. The sweat was flying of my forehead. She was moaning and crying out in ecstasy. I continued banging her box. Harder and harder, faster and faster. "Fuck my cunt harder! Is that the best you got? Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed. We were almost at the point of no return. I could feel that I was almost ready to cum. "I'm going to cum!" I yelled. Just then she climaxed. She screamed loudly and let it all go. "Here I come!" She quickly turned around, got down on her knees. "Cum on my face. I want to taste you again" My cock exploded and streams of my hot love juice shot out. One gob after another hit her on her face. Her nose, mouth and cheeks were covered with my sticky sperm. It even splashed onto her forehead. She took my cock and put it back into her mouth and licked and sucked it clean. As I looked down at her I could see more of my jizz dripping off her chin and onto her tits. She finished sucking me off and scraped off the rest of my spunk with her fingers and then licked her fingers clean. For the first time all day, I was speechless. "Officer, have I been a good girl. Will you do as you said you would?" "Yes Sonah, of course I will. In fact you can go. I will drop all the charges." "But there is one thing you need to do officer." "Sonah. Did you hear what I said? You're free. No arrest No court. No judge. Nothing. You can leave whenever you want." "Officer. You forgot to fuck my ass". She bent over once again. She had the vibrator in her hand and rubbed it against her asshole. "Sonah, I couldn't do that to you. I have taken advantage of you in every possible way. You have had enough. Besides I don't know if I could even do it." She turned turned around and in her other hand had the switchblade. She flicked it open and held it to my throat. "You will fuck me in my ass. Say you will and I won't slit your throat" What does a poor guy do when threatened like that. "Okay Sonah. I'll fuck your ass." She threw the knife across the room and dropped to her knees once again. She started sucking my dick again. "I want you to be nice and hard and all lubed up" It didn't take long. "I think you're ready." She assumed the position. Her ass up, hands on the table and legs spread apart. I took my cock in my hand and guided the tip to her asshole. I pushed it in slowly. She arched her back and pushed her ass towards my dick. She let out a low groan as more of my meat went into her shit canal. Her ass was super tight. There was a strange sense of pleasure and pain. I kept pushing it in. Soon I could push it in no further. "Fuck my ass." She whispered I took hold of her and began to fuck her ass. It wasn't easy at first but as my cock leaked some precum and she loosened up a little, it became easier. We picked up the pace. I pumped her harder and harder. She was rolling her head from side to side and not making much noise. Every time I thrust into her, she backed her ass onto my cock. We were going faster and faster. "Fuck my dirty hole! Harder! Harder!" I was pumping my dick in and out of her furiously. She screamed again as she came. She almost collapsed but I made sure she stayed where she was. "Oh!" I yelled. "I'm cumming." My cock spit out hot spunk for the third time in an hour. It filled her rectum and leaked out of her tight hole. I was spent. I sat down in the chair.and didn't notice her coming towards me with the handcuffs and the knife. She held the knife in front of me. "I should kill you for what you did to me. You humiliated me, degraded me and took advantage of me. If I killed you, no judge would put me in jail. Put your hands behind your back." I did as ordered. She handcuffed me to the chair. She went back to the table and found her clothes and got dressed. She picked up my uniform and packed it into her bags along with the rst of her stuff. She opened the locker and took my belt. She walked to the door and unlocked it and took one last look at me. There I was. Naked. Except for a t shirt and handcuffed to a chair. She smiled slightly and shook her head. "Goodbye officer." And then she was gone.