I waited, and waited, getting more and more frantic with need.
Then I felt the tip of his penis move along my slit slowly. I moaned into the gag, but I wanted to scream! The tip moved down my slit and pushed in just enough to spread my lips. I was trembling with lust and my hips and thighs were quivering!
His hands grabbed my hips as he pressed forward. The words burst into my mind, “Oh my god! It’s happening!” The tip pushed past my lips and slowly entered me! His size stretched me as his cock moved deeper and deeper. I thought it’d never stop… but it did when it nudged my cervix, causing me to explode into my first orgasm. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I moaned unintelligibly into the gag — but I’m sure he understood. Holding his cock deep in me so I could get the complete feeling of being absolutely filled, he waited for the waves of that first orgasm to subside.
His strong hands on my hips pinned me to that spot between the table and his cock.
“Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee”, I shrieked into the gag, which just emerged as a loud keening of need.
Slowly he started to move, and when he did that I started going crazy… pulling on my cuffed wrists, enjoying the feeling of helplessness and being used for just pure pleasure. His rhythm picked up, and I was in heaven.
“Do you like that bitch? I like having you helpless!” he shouted with his lust. Those words made me burst into my second orgasm. I pulled and shook, and it was so intense that I almost fainted!
He took his time fucking me – he was really good, knowing how to drive a woman crazy. Then I felt his pace get faster and harder. His thrust was now so hard it felt like he wanted me to get pregnant. Suddenly he pushed in as deep as he could and exploded inside me. I felt his cock twitching and throbbing as he shot his hot sperm into me. He came and came! It seemed that I could feel pressure building in me there was so much semen. I knew my womb would be full of his sperm and that dizzying thought again pushed me over the edge! I came for the third time, and I thought this orgasm would never stop.
But ultimately, it did, leaving me flat on the table, exhausted. Slowly he pulled out and his semen oozed out of me, running onto the table edge and probably my skirt. I didn’t care… I was worn out and happy.
As I lay there I felt him rub his cum covered penis on my ass and he told me later that he’d finished cleaning his cock with my panties. This was far better than my fantasy – I was one very satisfied woman, with memories for the years to come.
I could hear him moving around and realized he was taking pictures on his phone. He grabbed my hair, lifting my head and took several pictures of me all sweaty and my hair a mess making sure my blindfolded, gagged face was in plain view. My head flopped down on the table as he took picture after picture from every angle.
I know he took several pictures of my oozing pussy and parts of me in my uniform so there could be no mistake who it was that was helpless and being used at her own instigation. As he finally removed the tie and gag, more pictures were taken of my disheveled face and clothes.
As the world around me slowly came back into focus, I found him dressed and sitting in his chair. “That was really fun, Arin, and if I come back this way we’ll do it again, if you like.”
I raised my head and wet my lips so I could answer quite clearly, “Yes.”
“Now should I leave you like this so the day crew can find you?”
“Please no, Alex. I’ll be fired and I need this job.”
Grinning, he stood up, grabbed the key ring and left the room, slamming the door shut. I panicked and pulled at the cuffs and even started to cry. But after a brief time, the door opened and he had a bottle of water with him. He leaned in and carefully gave me a drink. After quenching my thirst, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Standing alongside me he held up a black marker he’d found while in the other room. I recognized it at once, since we use it to mark evidence. We always wear rubber gloves while doing it because we know it takes forever to wear off if you get it on your hands. “I thought I’d leave you with something to remember me by,” he laughed.
So saying, he moved behind me and started to draw on my pussy, upper thighs and ass. He colored my pussy lips and the area all around it, over and over. It felt like at least 2 inches all around, and he wrote words and arrows pointing to my pussy. As he was doing this, I realized it would last for maybe a week and I would be terribly humiliated if it was seen. Once again though, the mortification turned to thrill.
“Well, I’ve got to get back on the road, baby. Thanks for the fun.”
“Please let me go, Alex – I can’t be found like this.”
“I like you so I’ll give you a chance,” he stated, grinning. He placed the key ring just out of my reach, so close. “I know police officers are familiar with keys like these.”
With that, he pulled my head up. kissed me and left the room. I heard his car start up and pull away on the gravel driveway.
I worked and worked to reach the keys. Time was ticking away, and I was getting stiff and didn’t want to be found by the other officers as they came in. I finally knelt on the chair, and it’s a good thing I’m flexible, because I was able to extend one of my feet and nudge the keys to my hands. From that moment, it was easy for me to unlock myself. I looked at the clock and saw that I had about an hour and fifteen minutes before anyone should arrive.
I groaned from stiffness as I got up, but knew I had to clean up and get things in order. I rushed to the washroom after I put the cuffs away and cleaned the table in the interrogation room. I didn’t know it at the time, but Alex had parked his car and walked back, peering through the station door. He was gratified to see me running around, free, because otherwise he was going to come in and release me. Smiling, he truly drove away. In the washroom, I lifted my skirt and was shocked when I looked at my pussy area. All the skin around it was now pitch black and arrows pointed towards it. Words on the back and sides of my thighs added to the display. ‘BLACKED’, ‘BONDAGE SLUT’, ‘HANDCUFF ME’, ‘USE ME’, and ‘RAPE ME’ were written in black marker.
I straightened myself up, cleaning my skirt as best I could, and by then the day crew was starting to arrive. I went to the front desk and luckily saw the blinking red light on the interrogation room recorder! I quickly ejected the DVD and slipped in a new one. “Wow that was close!” I breathed to myself.
“Anything happen last night?” my relief officer asked.
“Nope. All quiet, another than another nuisance UFO report,” was my answer.
When I got home later that day, I played the DVD and was so excited to see the action that I greedily rubbed myself to another climax. I was surprised at the high definition of the video and the audio was great. There’s no doubt that it’s me in the video. I always enjoy turning the sound up loud when I watch the DVD at home, so I can hear the lustful sounds of our fucking. I keep that disk in a secret place.
I must admit that I still smile when I look at myself in the mirror. I raise my skirt and think about that night fondly and hope to see him again. After all, it’s been 4 weeks and my body misses seeing the words from that black marker.
And now I have these pictures that he sent as another reminder of that fantastic evening! I hope it means that he may be coming into my area again, sometime soon.
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