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He realized he was addicted to her, but was unable to do anything about it. Whenever he saw the little green light indicating she was online, his heart started pounding pumping blood into all the wrong places. They would text often, and became intimate friends.The conversation often turned erotic, and when it did he would describe what he wanted to do to her body in great detail, and she would describe her response. Their texting would get so steamy that their hands would inevitably find very sensitive and naughty spots to massage.She would often lay on her bed, totally naked, with her laptop next to her and her vibrator at the ready. As he described gently sliding his finger between her wet pussy lips, she would take her own finger and mimic his descriptions. And when he described thrusting his rigid cock deep into her, she would take the humming vibrator, and slide it in and out slowly to his texts. Her orgasms became so strong that she started each session with a towel under her to minimize the cleanup.He would stroke his cock thinking of their joint fantasy. Placing his thumb on the top of his shaft, and three fingers under, he would expertly stroke to her texts, sliding his fingers along it, dragging the skin over the head and back again. So much precum would emerge from the slit that lubricant was rarely necessary.And when she texted, "Cummingggg" he could just envision her body bucking wildly with the vibrator deep inside, her moans escalating to cries of pleasure, and the fountain of juices when she pulled it out. The vision always made his cock erupt through his fingers sending spurts of white cum arcing in the air. Yes, he was definitely addicted.It was understandable then that he found himself one day texting her while driving - quite inexcusable, but understandable. They were role-playing the domme mistress who had him bound, naked and helpless. She was dressed in only leather boots and teased his cock hard with her leather riding crop. When she donned an 8 inch strapon and prepared to take him forcefully against his will, he could not resist unzipping his jeans and taking his hard cock out even while driving.He looked about to see if anyone could see, but it was a secluded rural road and he figured he was ok. And besides it added to the excitement. He slowly stroked his cock as she continued her fantasy.He could tell she was really into it by the increasing number of typos. She had him on all fours, kneeling behind him, her strap on working its way into his ass! As she slowly fucked him silly, she reached around and stroked his cock wanting to feel him cum. It drove her completely wild with lust as she had orgasm on orgasm thinking of their scene.He was so close to cumming that he never saw the police car trailing him for the Yeşilköy escort bayan past 2 miles until the blue lights went on.Pulling over, he scrambled to stuff his fully erect cock back into his jeans when he saw the door of the police cruiser open and black boot step onto the pavement. He looked down at the painful bulge between his legs and thought it was rather obvious so he rested his baseball cap in his lap in an attempt to hide his embarrassing situation.He was startled by the troopers black nightstick tapping on the driver side window and when he quickly looked over his shoulder he was surprised to see a beautiful female trooper standing over him with a bemused smile on her lips.She was tall with dark hair in a bun under her smoky the bear hat, and dark eyes and full lips that needed no makeup to highlight her natural albeit austere beauty. He blushed as he realized that he was staring at her rather buxom breasts and protruding nipples under her very real badge. This was not helping with his erection.He realized that she was asking him a question as she impatiently put her hands on her shapely hips and parted her legs in a challenge. "License and registration sir!"He fumbled in the glove box for his registration and then lifted his hips to retrieve his wallet from his back pocket, causing his hat to fall to the floor. As he handed her his information, she was clearly aware that he was concealing something in his pants.She quickly upholstered her firearm "Keep your hands where I can see them! Step out of the car now! Move!" He stutters, "What? I.. Ah.. What?""Out of the car now! Hands on the hood. Move!" She held her gun at the ready. He wonders if she would actually use it. He steps from the car and turns his back to her as she places a hand on his back and forces him hard against the hood.Holstering her gun she takes his right hand and twists it behind him hard and quickly cuffs it, then the left. "Sir, You are under arrest, you have the right to remain silent, but I recommend you tell me what you have fucking hidden in your pants!"He mutters, "Um what? Nothing! Just me."She yells, "Don't fuck with me! Spread your legs now! " She thrusts her thigh between his, forcing his legs apart and frisks him starting at the bottom of his legs and moving upward quickly.No matter how much he willed his erection down, her forcefulness seemed to be making it worse. His cock was straining to fuck something, tenting the front of his jeans out. It did look like he was concealing something now that he thought about it.She squeezed his ass roughly with one hand and reached around with the other feeling his bulge, pressing her fingers around it searching. His cock willfully jumped at her touch.Just then his phone Escort Yeşilyurt tweeted a text from his text lover espousing how wonderful her orgasm was. Hoping the trooper didn't hear it he closed his eyes and waited. She paused, hand still cupping his cock through his jeans, and listened.Then it tweeted again and she stood up abruptly, opened the door and retrieved the phone.Standing with it in her hands, she read the steamy dialog, scrolling back through the sordid details, looking from the phone to his bulge and back.Then with a hint of a smile, she says, "Sir, you do realize that it is illegal to text and drive in this state? You're liable to hurt yourself especially doing what I think you were doing. I'm afraid I'm going to have to bring you in.""Please no,... my wife,... how will I explain? Ill do anything!" He pleaded."Anything?" She asked with a grin. He nodded as best he could bent over the hood of his car, hands cuffed behind his back, hoping she meant what he thought she meant. "Well I better make sure you aren't concealing anything", she almost laughed.She stepped behind him again, thigh thrust between his, but this time for her pleasure. She squeezed his ass slowly and grinded her front against his leg before reaching around to cup his everlasting bulge. She leaned down rubbing her breasts and hardening nipples against his back. Taken aback, he wondered at the change in attitude and realized that the steamy text must have had an effect. It was pure lust and it was driving him crazy."I think you have something hidden in here sir" she rasped at his ear as her fingers unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped them, and stretched back his boxers revealing his huge hard on. "Oooh" she moaned quietly looking over his shoulder at his firm cock. It was so stiff with the skin stretched tight over the six inches of his shaft, the engorged head clearly covered in precum.*"Yes, you've been definitely hiding this." She reached down and wrapped her fingers around the shaft as he moaned. Then she slowly slid her fingers up and down the shaft enjoying the feeling and sound the wetness made as they slid over the head. He felt strangely vulnerable with his hands cuffed behind, and jeans at his knees as this beautiful woman stroking his cock. She could do anything she wanted regardless of what he said. The thought was both scary and exciting."What else are you hiding?" she asked sternly. "I think a full body search is in order. Bend over!" She pushed him face down against the hood again before kicking his legs even wider apart. Then she touched her precum covered finger to his anus and slowly pushed it into him without hesitation well past her first knuckle. She wiggled and twisted it inside him and then slid it out Zeytinburnu escort and back, finger fucking his ass.He didn't think he was into this sort of thing, but with the realization that he had no say, and that she was clearly turned on by having him under her control, he found that he was really excited, so much so, that he felt tingling in his balls, the familiar precursor to a huge orgasm."Hmm, I can't tell, I better check deeper" she laughed and pushed into him, while at the same time cupping his balls with the other hand. She then released them and started stroking his cock in unison with her thrusting finger. He started to moan and grunt and clench his pelvic muscles feeling his balls rise in preparation for ejaculation."You better not cum! She scolded him, but at the same time she increased her tempo and smiled sadistically. He squeezed hard trying not to cum, but it was no use. She felt his spasm first with her finger as his ass clamped tight around it. Then she felt his cock jump in her fingers as it spurted hot white globs of cum through her fingers and onto the side of the cruiser.She watched with a smile, milking his cock slowly as his whole body uncoiled. "Well now you've done it! Look at the mess you've made!" They both watched it slowly run down the side of her car before dripping onto the pavement.She wiped it of the car with her hand and then wiped her hands on his bare ass. Then with an open hand, she slapped his ass so hard that it left a red handprint clearly visible on his check. "You better not be enjoying this," she snarled as she slapped him again. If she only knew how much he was enjoying it, he would be in even more trouble.Abruptly she pulled his shoes off, and then lifted each leg in turn out of his trousers and boxers. She scooped up his clothes and threw them into his car. "Come with me" she commanded. Grabbing the chain of his cuffs as she led him to the back seat of the cruiser and stuffed him in before slamming the door.His mind raced as she strode around the front of the cruiser and jumped in behind the wheel. Where are you taking me?" he asked with a worried tone.She just looked up at him in her rear view and continued driving. Then as an afterthought she said, "Where ever I want". There was no hesitation or question; it was a statement of fact.After a mile or so, the cruiser slowed and pulled off onto an old overgrown dirt road leading to a secluded clearing overlooking a pond. Turning off the engine, she got out and opened the trunk, retrieving an old blanket, tube of KY and an ominous looking nightstick that reminded him of a dildo. She spread the blanket in the grass, before opening his door and commanding "Out!"Naked from the waist down, covered in cum, he was surprised that his cock was so hard still. He tried to get out, but it was difficult with his hands cuffed behind his back. She reached in and pulled him out forcefully and pushed him toward the blanket. "'Kneel." He complied meekly.She stood in front of him and slowly unbuttoned her uniform revealing her beautiful breasts, unrestrained by any bra.