Everyone in this story is over the age of 18.
Hello my name is Emma. I had been out drinking with a few friends and was no waiting for my taxi to pick me up. I was just sat on my phone waiting when I heard a group of guys kick off. Before I knew it they started fighting. I somehow ended up in the middle of it and was just trying to get away when the police arrived. The guys ran away and only myself and the two guys fighting were left. I found myself handcuffed and pressed face first on the side of one of the police vans. I tried explaining that I was not involved but no one listened.
When it calmed down a bit the two guys got taken away and I was placed inside of the van I was leaning against. The van had a small cell in the back and thankfully they did not put me in there. Instead I was sat on a row of seats behind the driver and passenger seats. My cuffed hands were placed inside a hole in the chair and then secured. The officer then placed the seat belt on me, brushing my boobs as he did. With me in place I was able to see who the officers were. One was a man in his 30s and kinda handsome in rough kinda way. The other was a women in her 30s that looked pretty yet strong.
The man sat on the seats next to me and the women sat on the drivers seat and turned to face me.
"My name is Paul and that is Kate." Paul told me. "We are just going to ask you a few questions."
I nodded to him. Police officers always made me nervous. I know I had done nothing wrong but that did not stop me from worrying.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Emma." I replied.
"Good, have you been drinking?"
"Yes."
"What was your involvement in the fight?"
"Nothing I was just waiting for my taxi."
"Then why are you so nervous?" He asked.
"I just get nervous around police." I told him. For some reason he shot a smile at Kate.
"It's ok some people get like that around people with power." He told me. As he did he placed a hand on my leg. I was wearing a dress that buttoned down the front which reached my knees with a pair of black tights underneath. For some reason his hand on my leg turned me on a little. I had always been a very horny person and my ex loved how much I wanted sex. He broke up with me a few months ago and I've not had sex since. I had also been drinking which turned me on. I assumed it was a combination of those things which was turning me on. Not the the strangers hand on my leg.
"Now we just need a few more details from you to make sure you don't have a record." He told me.
He asked for any ID I had and I pointed to my bad that they had place on the floor beside me.
He reached down and pulled it up. He had a good look around before he pulled out my ID. He passed it to Kate who sat tapping away on their computer. It was not long before she turned around to say that I was all clear.
"Good, look we can drop you home and maybe if you cooperate we won't need to report this." Paul told me. I nodded yes.
I live about a 40 minute drive away and I was dreading the cost of the taxi. Maybe getting arrested might work out in my favour. With that Kate turned around and started to drive. Paul sat forward and removed his body vest. And sat back. He placed his hand back on my leg.
"Don't be so nervous." He told me.
"I don't think it's just nerves." Kate said with a smile. "She looks turned on." I blushed hard when she said that and they both laughed.
"What's got you so turned on? Is it the cuffs or the fact we are police?" He asked.
"No." I said quietly.
"No need to be ashamed, you would not be the first women to get turned on by this." He said.
"I've been drinking." I told them.
"And drinking turns you on?" Kate asked.
"A little bit." I replied.
I was turned on from the drinking but I think I was also turned on from being tied up. I had tried to get my ex to do it but he always said no to it. The thought of it always did excite me. I also liked it when he was in charge in the bedroom. Maybe I was turned on by the cuffs and the fact that they were police, people with power.
"Ok, maybe a little of the other stuff." I admitted to them. Again they both emailed to each other. His hand moved to my inside thigh and worked its way up a little. I let out a small noise and they both laughed.
"Do you like being tied up?" Kate asked me.
"I've never tried it." I said.
"I think you do." Paul said as his hand worked further up my leg. He kept rubbing my leg, the tips of his finger brushing against my pussy.
"Do you want me to stop?" He asked.
"No." I said quietly.
"Call me officer." He said. "So do you want me to stop?"
"No officer." I said. For some reason calling him officer turned me on more. They both smiled when I said it.
"Are you going to cooperate?" He asked.
"Yes officer." I replied. I was so turned on now I would do what ever he wanted.
With permission granted he reached over and undid my seat belt. With that free he began undoing my dress. My dressed button from top to bottom and he started at the bottom. Kate was watching using the mirror as he did. He quickly made his way up until my dress was fully open. He revealed my slim body and bra. The bra he pulled up to let my perky boobs free. He then grabbed my tights and panties in one and pulled them down and off. My shoes came off with them. I was now fully on show.
"What do you think Kate?" He asked her.
"I do like skinny." She laughed.
"I'm going to take these cuffs off quick so I can get this dress off you." He told me.
"Yes officer." I replied.
He undid the cuffs and I helped him remove my dress and bra. He replaced the cuffs but this time he did not secure it back to the seats. His hands then roamed my body, playing with my boobs before going to my wet pussy.
"Fuck, you should feel how wet this girl is." He told Kate. Before I knew it she had parked the van and was now sat in the other seat next to me.
"Are you going to let me touch your body?" She asked. I had never done anything with a women before. The thought had never really turned me on before. Being tied up at their mercy however did turn me on.
"Yes officer." I told her. She smiled as her hands also explored my body. She played with my boobs with one hand and the other touched my wet pussy.
"She is loving this." She told Paul. He nodded in agreement. I was loving it. I loved being tied up and I loved being powerless.
Paul stood up, the van was tall enough that he could stand with out bending over. He began taking all his clothes off. He showed off a toned body before removing his underwear. His cock was large, at least 8" and thick and veiny. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen. He moved in front of me.
"Open your mouth." He ordered. I did. It hesitate and opened my mouth. He moved a little closer and Kate placed her hand on the back of my head. She pushed me closer to his cock and guided my mouth to it. His cock slid into my open mouth, she pushed until I had nearly half of it in my mouth before pulling me back. She pushed back down again and used my mouth to wank him off. She did this for a bit before letting go and telling me to keep sucking. With my hands tied I could only use my mouth to please him. His cock was so large I could only take half in my mouth. It was so thick my mouth felt stretched just fitting it in. He reached down for something and I heard the click of his camera going off. I froze but he told me to keep sucking so I did. As I was sucking I could see Kate begin to strip.
Once she was fully naked Paul pulled his cock from my mouth. Kate stood in front of me naked. She had a toned body that was both beautiful and powerful. I had never been attracted to a women but I was attracted to Kate. It may have just been the situation or the fact that they were in control.
"You ever been with a women before?" She asked.
"No officer."