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(Created page with '''He must be a gentleman, right? After all, we just had sex. There's no way he'd be a dick.'' "All right," you agree. As you hop in the passenger seat, Mr. Officer seems to be …')
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He must be a gentleman, right? After all, we just had sex. There's no way he'd be a dick.
"All right," you agree.
As you hop in the passenger seat, Mr. Officer seems to be feeling very happy. He introduces himself. "The name's Jason."
From the night lights, you notice he seems to be a little old for you. Nonetheless, he was pretty good at sex so you tell him your name as he starts up the police car.
He begins driving.
But he's driving the wrong way.
"My house is the other way," you correct him.
"I know," he happily responds with his eyes fixed on the road. "Take off your seat belt and get in the back".
You don't understand. "Why?"
"Get in the back!"
You obey his command.
Just as you do this, he pulls down the caged area.
"Put your seat belt on and strap on those hand cuffs".
"Oh," you say with grin. "I get it now." You guess that countless hours of bad cop foreplay is his fetish. It gets a bit repetitive, but you like the sex so you play along. Thinking about having some more fun, you do as you are told, and lock them in place.
Suddenly he comes to a stop at the police station.
"Huh?," you say with a confused look.
Speaking into his radio he says, "public sex assault on 18th Avenue."
"We'll be right out," responds the man on the other end.
What the fuck?
Within a minute, two men come outside to greet the driver. Jason gets out of the car and opens your door. The three men lead you inside.
"What's going on?" you ask Jason.
"I've seen girls like you running around fuckin' men and running off. But thanks to this prison, I'll be able to keep you women to myself. I need you around so I can suck on your tits when I'm having a bad day; to beat the crap out of when I'm angry. You need me and I need you."
What the fuck? You try to make sense of the situation. "But-"
"Say it," he orders, cutting you off.
"I need you," you murmur.
"Louder!"
"I need you!"
"Good," he whispers softly into your ear.
The other officers come back and lead you into a private cell.
After they leave, Jason brings in some furniture.
When he's done arranging the room, it appears to be like a little girl's room.
There are even adult toys hidden inside the stuffed animals and toy boxes.
"Now," Jason says. "Hump me."
For the rest of your life you live in enjoyment, being lusted upon by both women and men.
But prison is a lonely place...
THE END.
Lying on the damp floor of the cell, you hear a voice that tells you to wake up.
