Does The Punishment Fit The Crime 1

This robbery is going great, you think to yourself. The bank guard, an old man, never noticed the interaction with the teller. The teller fills the bags fast after you hand her the note. You quickly turn from the counter and make for the door. This is where bad luck sets in. You bump into a large man walking in the door, slowing your exit. The teller yells, "Stop her, she just robbed the bank!". The stranger grabs your arm and pulls you down hard to the floor.

As he slams your body into the floor, you feel his weight through the knee in your back, holding you down. He grabs one of your wrists and pulls your arm behind your back. Just your luck to run into a hero. When you hear the handcuff noise and then feel the metal on your wrist you realize your luck has gone from bad to worse.

"You are under arrest", the deep voice says.

"Great, an off-duty cop", you think to yourself.

You fight to keep your second arm from being brought behind your back. He is so strong that he has no problem bending your arm behind you. With the second cuff on your wrist your arms are useless. You feel his knee come off your back as he stands up.

"Fuck you!" You say as he starts to reach down to lift you up.

He slides his foot forward between your legs slamming his foot hard into your pussy. You are thankful it was not a kick but the impact both hurt and felt good at the same time. You realize how excited you are by the whole situation. You were wet just from the idea of robbing the bank but now being manhandled by the cop is adding to it.

"Behave yourself'', he says as he grabs your hair and pulls you to your feet.

The bank manager walks over and thanks the officer for his timing and quick action. The officer says that he is going to take you in now and that he will be back later to do the paperwork. He pushes you out the door and to his car. You turn and try and kick him in the nuts. Your foot lands on the inside of his thigh as he twists slightly to deflect the kick. He reaches out with one of his big hands and grabs you by the neck, "You'll be sorry for that", he growls in your face.

Opening the door, he forces you into the back seat. The car smells of his aftershave. This strikes you as funny that with all the trouble you are in, that is what you notice. You shift to relieve the pressure on your arms against the back seat as he slides into the driver's seat. He starts the car and drives away from the bank.

As he drives through traffic you get a chance to really look at him. His hair is cut short, a nice dark brown. His beard is scruffy but cleanly shaped. You realize that he must also be well over 6 feet tall with the way he had to bend down to get in your face. His hands on the steering wheel show how big they are. He looks up at you in the rear view mirror with very green eyes. There is something in those eyes that make things low in your body go tight. There is also something that makes you look away.

As you start to look around you realize that you do not recognize the part of town you are in.

"This is not the way to the police station", you try and say it in a strong defiant voice, but with the tremor your voice has, it sounds weak to your own ears.

"Shut up'', he says in a low, deep voice.

The threat in his voice causes a shiver to run through you. A ball of fear grows in the pit of your stomach that something about this is not right. The area outside the car is becoming more and more secluded as he drives.

Finally he pulls onto a dirt road that lead into the woods. After a short distance he pulls off into a clearing and comes to a stop. He reaches across the front seat and picks something up and gets out of the car. On the roof he quickly places whatever it was that he picked up.

Turning he opens your door and yells, "Get out!"

You hesitate for a moment and he reaches into the car to grab you. You lean away but not fast enough to avoid him grabbing your leg and pulling you across the seat. You kick him in the leg with all your strength. He barely flinches and slaps you hard across your face. The shock of the blow leaves you stunned for a moment. Next you feel yourself being pulled out of the car and lifted onto his shoulder. He carries you to the front of the car. You start to struggle and thrash against his strong hand holding you in place on his shoulder. He drops you like a bag of potatoes to the ground. The wind is knocked out you when you hit the ground.

"So you like to play rough do you", he says with a heat in his eyes. He removes his gun and his badge from his belt and places them on the hood. You notice that he has a nightstick laying on the hood and a second pair of handcuffs.

Grabbing you by the hair he pulls you up to a kneeling position. With his free hand, he slowly unzips his fly and pulls out his cock.

"Since you wanted to play with my balls earlier, now you will get your chance. If you misbehave again, this will get worse for you," he says as he pulls your head into him. "Lick and kiss my balls. Show them how sorry you are."

Your face is tight against his cock. His manly smell is strong but clean. His cock is hard against your face. His balls are hairy and large, hanging down below his large cock. You realize at the moment you have a choice to make. You softly move your tongue along the length of him. You listen to the intake of air as your tongue reaches the bottom of his hard cock. You shift your eyes up to see his head tipped back. You quickly pull back your head and slam it into his crotch. As he bellows you scurry to get away from him.

You are able to make it to your feet and get a couple of steps before you feel arms wrap around you. A little breathlessly he lifts you in the air in a bear hug. He slowly tightens his arms around you until you have trouble getting a full breath. The world starts to darken around the edges of your vision. The last thought to go through your head is, "I hope to live through this."

Slowly you return to the world. You find yourself bent over the hood of the car with both of your arms stretched out in front of you. The cuffs dig hard into your wrists as you try to pull your arms back. You feel the wind and sun on your skin telling you that your pants and shirt are gone. You feel your shirt between you and the metal hood of the car blocking some of the heat the metal has absorbed. Looking to the side, you can see the remains of your shirt underneath you.. .

"Good, you're awake", the deep voice says from behind you. "You had to do this the hard way. I like the hard way." With that you feel the nightstick slide along your bottom. He pulls it back and lands a hard blow across your ass. The pain shoots through your ass. You quickly realize that the blow was light compared to how hard it could have been. The thought makes a shiver run through you. You also can feel that you just wet your panties.

He lands three blows with the nightstick in quick succession on your ass. You scream out from the pain but slowly the pain moves into a warm pleasure. You wiggle your ass without thinking.

"You like that, whore", he asks as he runs his hand over your ass. His hand slides down and feels the growing wet spot between your legs. You try and twist away from his hand, You try to look over your shoulder to see him. He grabs your hair and pulls your head back further.

"I bet you taste really good", he pushes his finger hard against your panty covered pussy soaking them even more. He brings his finger to his mouth and sucks on them.

He pushes your head down hard to the hood and with a quick jerk he rips your panties off. Balling them up in his hand he brings them up to your face.

"Open your mouth", he says as you turn your head away to avoid the wet panties. Pulling your head back by your hair, he slams your head down on the hood.

"OPEN YOUR MOUTH", he growls as he shoves them in your face again.

You fight to keep your face away from him. Holding your head against the hood, he pushes the panties into your face. Holding them over your nose and mouth as you fight to breath. Finally you open you mouth to get a breath and he forces the wet panties into your mouth You can taste your excitement and sweat on your panties. You find that this brings a new level of hate inside of you for him.

He is still holding your head when you feel the nightstick on your ass again. The business end is being rubbed up and down the length of your pussy. The stick slides smoothly against you as your body betrays you and continues to get wetter and wetter. Sliding the stick down he crushes your clit with the stick as he presses it hard against you. You suck in a deep breath through your nose at the sensation shooting through your pussy.

He continues to rub the nightstick along the length of you. He quickly removes the stick and strikes you across the top of your legs. The impact moves your body along the hood, pressing your legs against the front of the car. The sting is incredible but as it lessens it leaves your legs and pussy pulsating. You moan loudly through the panties still in your mouth.

You are still lost in the overwhelming sensations that are moving through you. You don't immediately notice that he has let go of your hair. The next thing you feel is his hands on your hips as he lines up his cock with your pussy. The head of his cock presses hard against your pussy's opening. You gasp as you are stretched out as he enters you. It feels like a bat is being shoved into you. You are very happy you are so wet, that he slides smoothly in, but his size is more than what you are used to. You cry out as he does short, quick shoves entering you a little at a time..

With one last savage shove, he buries himself in you. The head of his cock is hitting places inside of you that no other man has ever reached. You throw your head back and scream out through your panties at the mixing of pleasure and pain that shoots from your pussy. The deep manly laugh brings you back to the real world.

"I knew you were a slut", he says and begins to piston in and out of you. The walls of your pussy are pulsating around him as he stretches you with each thrust. Each time he pushes in you feel the pain of being stretched. With each withdrawal, it feels so good, but it leaves you feeling empty. His fingers dig into your waist as he holds onto you, so tightly you know you will be left with bruises.

As he continues to pound into you, you feel the start of a massive orgasm. He shifts his hands to your shoulder and increases his pace. Again and again you feel him ram into you. The orgasm builds and builds and finally tears through you. Your whole body locks up and the orgasm crashes down. You want to scream out but your body is not listening to anything but the feel of the orgasm pulsing again and again through you. You hear him grunt and feel his cock pulse as he shoots his hot cum deep into you. Your orgasms are coming one after the other. You are desperate to draw in a breath between orgasms but your muscles will not respond.

It takes you a moment to notice that the large hands are not on you and he is pulling out of your abused pussy. As his large cock leaves you stretched open, a combination of yours and his cum runs out and down your legs. Your legs don't seem to want to work. You are just noticing how much you are hanging by your arms.

"Hey, alright it's done", the deep voice asks and you realize he is talking on his cell phone.

He walks up and uncuffs your arm and pushes hard on your shoulder causing your body to slide off the hood. Your knees give out and you fall on your ass. The pain shooting through you lets you know how bruised and beaten up your ass is. You immediately roll on your side and curl up in a ball as the orgasms restart to rumble through you from the pain.

You hear the car start and back up onto the dirt road. You lay there with your eyes closed enjoying the remaining sexual high and processing what has happened when you hear a car coming back. You are both excited and scared at the same time as you think he is returning. The car pulls up behind you and someone gets out.

"Was it everything you wanted it to be,'' your husband asks looking down at you.

You answer in a very shaky voice is, "HELL YES!!"