Mary stood in her small kitchen, moving gracefully around the room while tending to her delicious concoctions. She loved to create tasty meals for her loved ones, and the food she made was showered in her emotions and love. There was no doubt in my mind that she took extreme pleasure in serving others such wonderful dishes.
Her beauty was like no other, with her long flowing hair pulled back in a way that accentuated her gorgeous facial features, including her big smile. Oh, her smile, what a wonderful smile! Her smile could light up a dark room, and when she was really beaming she had these beautiful dimples that were so adorable!
From behind it was clear that Mary had one of the most amazing bodies I had ever laid my eyes on. Her wonderful curves and the way she presented herself contributed to her overall beauty and added to her exotic presence in the room.
Mary turned, as she heard me move into the room from behind.
"Freeze!" I said firmly. "Don't move. Let me see your hands."
Mary stopped, with a look of confusion and surprise on her face. She had no clue what was going on and was attempting to gather her thoughts while trying to figure out the situation she was now in.
I walked up behind her and grabbed her left wrist and pulled it behind her back, then slowly pressed myself against her to keep her from trying to get away. I used my right hand to grab her free hand and twisted it around her back to join her other hand.
"At this time, you are not under arrest, you are being detained until I can figure out what is going on here," I said, as I firmly grabbed both her wrists with one of my large hands. "Have you ever been arrested before?"
Mary paused, and seemed defeated, "N-n-n-no!" she said. "What do you want with m-m-me?"
I couldn't tell if she was being honest and truthful, as Mary seemed somewhat nervous, but not scared. It was almost like she was excited. Wait, was Mary getting aroused by my actions?
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney, if you cannot afford one, one will be appointed for you", I said sternly.
I reached behind me and grabbed the metal rings from my back, and slowly and gently wrapped the cold steel around her wrists, locking them together to prevent her from moving her hands. Mary attempted to pull free while I did this, but she was no match for my strong hand that still held her in place against while pushing against her sexy back.
"I'm going to perform a search of your person, now," I said as I began to run my free hand over her head, through her hair, gently while caressing her soft skin and feeling her silky hair glide around and through my fingers. I moved my hand across her shoulders, around the top of her back and back around to her chest.
"Do you have any weapons, drugs, paraphernalia, or other contraband," I said, as I started to move my hand across her chest and over her soft, firm breasts, that were slightly exposed through the top of her shirt.
"N-n-nooo," Mary stammered.
"Do you have anything sharp or pointed that might sti...ck me?" I stuttered as I cringed a little when my hand danced across her breasts and noticed the hardness of her excited, erect nipples. My heart fluttered with excitement. I knew this was wrong on so many levels but I had a responsibility to fulfill.
"Mmm... n-n-n-o-o-o, sir!" she muttered, as she started to shiver with anticipation.
I turned Mary towards me, and pushed her against the counter with authority. I used both of my hands, now free to continue the search, while using enough force against her to keep her pinned between myself and the cabinets. I continued running my hands thoroughly across her breasts, feeling for anything that might indicate she was holding onto something dangerous, under her arms and down her sides, to her hips, as I slowly started down her legs.
I started to kneel slightly as my hands grazed the outside of Mary's legs and continued gently down to her ankles, which were bare below the tight yoga pants she had on. I was almost eye level with her womanhood, which sent chills down my spine as I thought how amazing it must be under that stretchy fabric. I wanted to touch her there but I had to restrain myself.
Marry started moaning softly under her breath, clearly enjoying my physical touch. She was making no attempt to avoid contact with my hands and seemed to get even more excited and turned on with every inch of her that I covered.
I slowly rose to a standing position and once again turned Mary face first against the counter, so I could continue the search. I put my hands on her mid back, under her arms and ran them over the small of her back and gently across the tops of her ass. Her shirt was pulled up a little, framing the top of her ass. I was still exerting enough force to ensure she couldn't turn and escape from the position I had her in.
Mary squirmed and shook as I ran my hands over the top of her ass and across her buttocks. I really enjoyed feeling her firm, beautiful body in my strong hands and fingers, amplified by the silky, stretchy fabric of the yoga pants which left nothing to the imagination. Whew, I knew I was in big trouble here!
