Riders #50
Sometimes you got to remind your horny boy toy how to be patient.
There’s nothing I love more than being a desperate little slut for her.
Until that point it was just a routine check, the policewoman was even quite nice to me on top of being quite attractive. But then she proceeded to check on my backpack: I handed it over to her, after a quick look at it, I don't know what she saw (I didn't have anything special in it, or at least it's what I thought) but she went for her gun and I was finding myself held at gunpoint! I immediately raised my hands; while I was too scared to say anything, I saw in her eyes a very hateful and disgusted look: she definitely wouldn't mind gunning me down right here.
She said on a strict tone "on your knees, and look down". I immediately complied without saying a word, I could feel her walking behind me before she kicks my back, pushing me all the way on the ground. I didn't show any sign of resistance while she handcuffed me hands behind my back. After she stepped her foot on my back and called for a squad car on the radio, I knew my life wasn't in danger anymore so I finally said: "I don't understand ma'am, what did I do?" Her only response was to remove her foot from my back, brutally kick me on the side and step it back on me. I was now laying humiliated and suffering, and I didn't even know why
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