This story follows on from the story "Kylie's Latest Squeeze" and "Kylie goes back to School" which I recommend reading prior to this.
This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. Now, on with the story!
A lurch went through his body as his phone rang suddenly, buzzing insistently in his pocket. He fumbled for a moment, thrusting his hand into the tight pocket of his jeans to retrieve the phone in what he hoped would be a call from the Australian pop goddess. He wasn't disappointed, his phone display reading "Kylie" was enough to almost give him a semi as he hastily pressed the answer button and pressed the handset to his ear.
"Mmm hello stranger," Kylie purred sexily, making his heart rate increase a little further.
"Hello you little minx," he said, unable to keep the grin from his face.
"Ooh minx, I'm just a ordinary minx am I? Nothing special to report?" she said playfully.
"Oh you're anything but ordinary," he said, looking round to see if anyone was standing close by to him since he was out on a public street.
"Oh yeah? How?" she said, toying with him.
"You're the sexiest, horniest kinky little minx I've ever come across," he said, his cock now swelling in his shorts slightly.
"Ooh now that's more like it. Still I hope you've got more enthusiasm to give me," Kylie purred.
"I've always got enthusiasm for you hun," he said, knowing how she liked to tease him.
"You better have something else for me as well," Kylie said teasingly.
"Have I ever let you down?" he said with a smirk, turning the tables slightly.
"Never, which is why I like you. Plenty of stamina to keep me up all night," she cooed sexily.
"I do my best," he said, quite pleased with himself.
"Right, well your sexy little minx is horny as hell right now," she purred huskily into the phone, letting out a little whimper of need.
"Want me to come over?" he said, knowing full well she wouldn't phone otherwise.
"I
need
you to
come
over," she teased, and he could just tell she was smiling cheekily at the other end.
"I'll be there soon," he mumbled, already walking very rapidly back towards his car.
"Hurry," she whined, "you know what you're missing," she said, giving a very audible pout of her lips before hanging up. His heart was beating strongly and his cock was well firmed, all from the tones of her voice. Trying not to look suspect he hurried to his car, slid in and accelerated rapidly away from the curb. He drove rapidly out of the city to the rural roads where he opened it up. Knowing the roads well, he sped through the darkness to her cosy cabin. A chill went through him as he saw a police car parked outside, and given the time there were no other cars or people around for it to be concerned with. He quickly stopped and got out, not bothering to lock up as he ran to the door of the cabin, pulling his keys from his pocket and searching for the one she'd given him.
Finding what he needed, he slotted it into the lock and pushed the door open, stepping rapidly inside to find Kylie. He heard a creak behind him, and before he could turn Kylie lunged out from behind the door and slapped a handcuff round his wrist. He looked at her in shock, a mixture of relief and surprise washing over him. She was wearing a sexy police officers outfit and looking at him with one of her smiles, which he knew meant she had something hot in store.
"Breaking and entering huh?" she said, stepping up behind him and pulling his other arm behind his back, locking his hands together. He watched her as she stepped round him and flicked the light on, letting him see her whole delectable form. Her hair was pulled back in a plait from under a black and blue police cap, leading down to a tight dark blue shirt that hugged her form and stopped just under her ribs, exposing her smooth, toned stomach before stopping at her tiny dark blue shorts, clinging to every beautiful curve of her hips and ass. Her smooth, perfect thighs led down to a pair of knee high black leather boots.
"Bet you never thought you'd be this pleased when you got arrested huh?" she whispered sexily, smiling and running her tongue over her teeth.
"Hell if I'd known you were the arresting officer, I'd have put some aftershave on or something," he said with a slight laugh.
"Trying to talk your way out of this are you? Let's go," she said quite sternly, reaching behind him and taking hold of the cuffs, turning him towards the door. He was more than a little apprehensive about what would happen if somebody saw them, and was slightly reluctant to walk.
"Come on baby, you know I'm worth it," Kylie whispered into his ear before dragging her tongue over it, giving a light tug with her teeth. He reveled in her attention for a moment then let her walk him down to the squad car, sitting in as she pushed him down through the back door as she opened it. He was now sitting behind the passenger seat, looking up as Kylie slammed the door on him. Looking round out the back, he saw her walk round the car, but rather than get into the drivers seat, she opened the other back door and slipped in onto the seat beside him. He looked into her excited eyes, and then to her hands as she raised some shackles up, all linked by chains. He scanned over them for a moment, wondering why exactly she wanted him chained up, but knew she would get her way.
Kylie leaned down and fumbled in the dark a little, but got the ankle cuffs round him and locked them firmly, then raised the chain up between his knees and laid the handcuffs over his legs. She had to get his arms out of the handcuffs behind his back to shackle him, so climbed fully over to him in the backseat. The tight shirt was drawn over her firm breasts, her nipples poking through the fabric invitingly. She reached into her top pocket and retrieved the key to the cuffs, then placed it between her teeth and held it as she clambered over him properly. Holding his shoulders, she slid over his lap, dropping her knee between his legs and pushing it up against his balls.
"Don't try anything," she said, taking the key from her lips with a little flick of her fierce eyebrow, which diverted his attention from her lovely firm breasts that were now just in front of him. She slid her dainty hands down his sides, sliding them behind to find the cuffs, but finding herself slightly unable to reach. Kylie leaned forwards on his lap, looking over his shoulder slightly with a look of concentration, her shoulder pushing against his own and making her lovely scent almost overpowering. She slipped the key into the lock and turned it with a slight click, freeing his hand.
"Keep that other hand down," she commanded, raising his hand and locking it into the shackle cuff. After doing so, she reached for his other hand and brought it up to the cuffs, locking him in and taking the handcuffs off his wrist. He pulled at the chains as a slight test, feeling the pull against his ankles and then looked up at Kylie, who was eyeing him lustily.
"Mmm that's better, nice and secure," she purred, looking him in the eyes and licking her full lips.
"Why do I need to be secured?" he asked, really wondering what she had in store for him.
"You're a dangerous prisoner, who knows what you might do to me?" Kylie purred, giving him a sexy wink.
"I had to come and get you, and I'm not taking any chances," she said, playing along with her little fantasy and giving him a delightful smile. All Kylie's gentle wiggling on him and pushing herself against him had brought his cock fully to life, and it was now forcing tightly against his jeans. Kylie spotted the bulge and her hand slid down over it, squeezing it slightly.