Police error

Authors — Cmеpmо and Kat

Katya was walking down the street. An ordinary day, an ordinary small town. Katya had been living in peaceful Germany for many years. Of course, nothing terrible could happen to her.

And then a police car braked nearby. Two beefy guys in uniform. Broad shoulders, muscular arms, pumped-up bodies.

 — That's her!

Katya is thrown against a wall, her arms are twisted, handcuffs are clicked on. The woman is in shock, her mind can't comprehend that this is happening in reality... And yet, in her secret female fantasies, this had happened many times, although she was ashamed of her dreams.

 — She needs to be searched!

Rough male hands

grope all over her body, all the hidden corners. Katya is absolutely powerless, her hands are in handcuffs. All she can do is surrender to the mercy of these hands.

 — What did I do?

 — You don't know? How many husbands have you sent to the next world? The whole of Interpol is on alert. And she's just walking around here!

 — It's a mistake! — — Katya whispers into the wall.

The policeman searches her body. Suddenly squeezes her breasts.

Here Katya felt treacherous arousal beginning to rise inside her, her throat tightening from it.

 — How dare you?

 — Shut up, bitch! If you open your mouth, we'll make you do all those tricks your husbands loved you for!

 — But I'm not the one you think...

The policeman grabs Katya from behind by the hair, pulls her towards him. Tears her blouse by the collar. Buttons scatter onto the sidewalk. A huge paw mercilessly squeezes her defenselessly bare breast. And Katya, against her own will, becomes wet down below.

— What is happening to me! — she thought. — I'm being humiliated, and I'm getting wet like the worst slut!

A harsh shout:

 — Spread your legs wider!

Katya spreads her legs as wide as she can, and immediately feels a male hand sliding along the inside of her thighs, going under her panties, penetrating her vagina.

 — You know a whore shouldn't wear panties, to always be available?

With one movement he rips the panties and tosses them aside.

 — I'm not...

 — You don't get it, slut! Shut your mouth. Open it to suck me off. Understood? Answer!

 — Understood...

— It's better if I do everything they demand and maybe they'll let me go alive.

The huge brute presses Katya into the wall. Hardly. Bones crack. And a palm grabs her now completely defenseless crotch again. Without tenderness, without sentiment.

 — It hurts!

 — Endure it, bitch. Let's take her to the station, we'll show her there how someone like her should please men.

At the station, Katya was thrown onto a chair. The policemen went behind the desk, started looking at something on the screen. One of them ordered Katya:

 — Spread your legs, slut. Tuck your skirt up. Maybe we'll identify you by your cunt.

Both laughed coarsely.

 — But how? My hands are bound!

 — No, she's getting on my nerves! I'm gonna shut her mouth anyway!

The policeman is near Katya. Takes out a black baton and pokes it in her face. To avoid losing her teeth, Katya has to open her mouth. The baton is very wide in diameter, and Katya had to open her mouth very wide, however, despite Katya's effort, it barely squeezed between her teeth.

 — Suck the baton! Practice for now. Heh-heh-heh.

 — And do what you were told.

Katya squirmed humiliatedly on the chair, trying to get out of her skirt. And she also had to suck the hard baton.

 — Why does a bitch need a skirt? — came from behind the computer. — Take it off completely!

The policeman lifted Katya by the hair and yanked the skirt. The torn fabric ended up in his paw, and Katya was left in just a blouse, also torn.

She was thrown onto the chair again. She hurriedly subserviently spread her thighs. That wasn't enough for the policeman. He placed the handle of the baton on the table. And Katya had to humiliatingly lean forward a little herself to take the end of the baton into her mouth. In this position, she awaited her further fate.

And the worst thing was that the woman felt with shame the treacherous wetness in her lower abdomen.

 — Looks like her.

 — Or maybe not her?

A hope flickered in Katya that everything would still work out and she would be released. She didn't need apologies for her humiliation, she didn't need compensation for her torn clothes, just to be let go.

 — Well, are you going to confess?

Katya shook her head, trying not to let the baton fall out of her mouth.

 — Don't want to do it the nice way? — the policeman squinted. — We'll do it the bad way.

One of the policemen approached, grabbed Katya and threw her onto the table. Katya sighed with relief when the baton fell to the floor. Now she was lying face down in some papers. Her ass and pussy were completely defenseless before the one standing behind. Despite shame and fear, a sweet shiver ran through Katya's body from the awareness of her complete submission to someone else's force. The policeman leaned on top, pressing down the submissive body. The handcuffs binding her hands dug into her ass.

The policeman rasped in her ear:

 — Alright, hold on, slut. We'll conduct the interrogation using other methods.

Katya couldn't even move under the heavy muscular body when a huge cock entered her. She had never had such a huge penis inside her. The woman realized with horror that it would tear her in two right now. But the thick cock continued to screw relentlessly into her tormented and submissive body.

The policeman straightened up, slapped Katya on the ass.

 — Come on, bitch, show how ready you are to cooperate! Move your hips, slut!

Katya had to move her hips for the policeman, who grunted contentedly each time. She tried as hard as she could, impaling herself on the cock with all her might, so as not to anger the policeman. The cock filled her completely, bringing a sweet mixture of pain and pleasure. When the cock was in her all the way to the balls, Katya's fingers felt the policeman's hard muscular stomach and the coarse hair on his pubis.

Then they flipped her over like a doll. They positioned her so that both her ass and head hung off opposite ends of the table. Katya saw the smiling face of the second policeman above her, and then she was entered from both ends.

 — Come on, bitch, move! Your task now — is to show your loyalty to the police by all available means!

Two cocks fucked her, both in her pussy and in her mouth, and Katya had to moan, writhe, move her hips, pushing her feet against the policeman's shoulders, and suck diligently. The woman felt she had turned into a tool in the hands of her tormentors. She had no feelings, no emotions, no thoughts left, only the animal lust of a female being fucked by two strong males. From these sensations, Katya was overcome by the strongest orgasm, her whole body shuddered and went limp. And all this with her hands cuffed behind her back. The policemen didn't even think of easing their victim's plight and at least unlocking the handcuffs.

The fucked woman was forbidden to sit in the chair, so as not to soil it. Katya had to settle on the floor, awaiting her further fate.

She didn't have to wait long. The police radio crackled. The policemen tidied themselves up. Then they whispered, looking mockingly at the woman slumped by their feet. One of them roughly lifted Katya and dragged her to a cell.

There he unlocked

the handcuffs. Ordering Katya to raise her hands, he threw the chain over a pipe, and locked them again. Katya's body was stretched taut, her arms up. The woman even felt some relief that she could stretch to her full height and stretch her body, although the new position was very humiliating.

The policeman standing behind grabbed Katya's breast with a huge paw. His other hand roughly squeezed her lower lips. At the same time, the woman was again seized by insane arousal. "What will they come up with this time?"

 — We'll be back soon and take care of you again. You can prepare for now. Play with the baton with your muscles, sway, move your ass, do what you want, but you must be ready for us, sweetie. I'm already impatient, I want to try your ass.

To finish, the policeman tore off the remains of Katya's blouse, and she was left completely naked.

The policemen left, and Katya was left alone with herself and her arousal that went beyond the limits of possibility...

The policemen returned fairly quickly. And immediately headed for the victim, watching their approach with fear. The first one removed the stool and began to knead her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. He made the woman say how much she liked being a slut, forced her to choose what she preferred more — when her nipples were twisted, squeezed, or pulled far out.

Beside herself, the woman servilely told the policeman what he wanted to hear. Katya had to confess her submission and desire to start pleasing the two males as soon as possible, like a real whore. Moreover, this desire was genuine.

At the same time, a huge cock was rubbing between Katya's buttocks from behind. And there was no way to stop it. Katya couldn't prevent the one standing behind from picking her up under the knees and lifting her. She was spread wide open, and then impaled on the cock.

 — Good bitch! — the policeman rasped. — All wet. Now we can fuck her in the ass too.

Katya was lifted again, like a feather, only the handcuffs on the pipe jingled somewhere above. And then a cock poked into her anus. Katya's body itself, under its own weight, began to lower onto the cock. The policeman only held her hips so she couldn't bring them together.

When the huge male member was completely inside Katya's ass, the second policeman stepped up to her and shoved his cock into her pussy. Again, Katya had two cocks inside her, only this time they filled her lower holes. Then they began to bounce her. The woman couldn't even slow her own fall onto the upright cocks. Her arms weakened, and her body flew up and was impaled, submissive only to the desires of the two merciless males.

The policemen came, squeezing Katya between their bodies, almost crushing her in their excess of feeling.

Katya came to some time later. Her body was washed and even dressed in a uniform too big for her.

A policeman leaned over her:

 — We are very sorry about what happened, Frau. (Katya perked up happily: "All misunderstandings are behind us!"). We will find those who robbed you.

 — Wh... what robbers???

 — Oh, Frau, don't worry. You are safe now. We'll take you home now, but we ask you to come, say, in a week to clarify some details.

 — What... What details?

The policeman's eyes narrowed. He grabbed the woman by the ass:

 — You don't get it, doormat? You'll come in a week, please us one more time. Got it?... Okay, let's go quickly.

Quickly didn't work out. They fucked Katya from both ends one more time in the back seat right in front of her house.

Author's e-mail: cmеpmо@qip.ru