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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Welcome to my class for prematurejacker’s Premature Ejaculation University. It’s called physical education because in this class we’re going to be training your muscle memory and nervous impulses. The idea is to train your body to make an extreme response to arousal, without any conscious or voluntary thoughts getting in the way. Be warned that this training program is not to be taken lightly, it’s the result of some months of research and experimentation. So please don’t undertake this unless you’re sure you want it. We take no responsibility for the results. With that in mind let’s begin….
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