Officer Letov knocked loudly on the door of Luke Pounding's hotel suite. As usual, Officer Amelin had a firm grip on the leash that was attached to Olivia's clit. Even though Luke already knew what Olivia looked like unclothed, Olivia was still embarrassed to be standing outside of his door without her white cotton sundress.
The door swung open and Luke cordially greeted the two policemen. When his eyes came to rest on Olivia, they widened in surprise and his mouth dropped opened. However, his mouth then curled up into a smirk.
"Olivia, I gave you such a pretty dress to wear this morning. And now you've gone and lost it! Tsk tsk tsk, you naughty girl," he said with mock disapproval.
"For some reason, she just cannot manage to keep her clothes on," Officer Letov shrugged.
Luke stepped aside and opened to door wider to let the trio in. Olivia dragged her feet as she followed the men inside the lavish hotel room.
"So gentlemen, tell me, how did my young charge do today? Did she work hard? Did she earn an orgasm? Does her pussy deserve to cum?" Luke cheerily asked as he sat down on the couch.
"Well," began Officer Amelin. "She did manage to accomplish all of the tasks assigned to her. She was instructed to relieve the stress of Vulmonians who work in high pressure jobs."
"Oh?" said Luke, cocking an eyebrow and leaning forward with interest.
Officer Amelin continued, "It is true, everyone was able to achieve their stress relief from Miss Williams one way or another. However, when tension was required to be released via her mouth, I am afraid Miss Williams oral technique is somewhat lacking. I am saddened to report that her oral stress relief skills are far below average."
Luke looked over at Olivia and let out a heavy disappointed sigh. "Olivia, honestly, I am crestfallen. I was really looking forward to hearing a positive report about your first day of community service. I really thought I'd be rewarding you with an orgasm tonight. But no. Instead, I am required to punish you."
Olivia looked down at the thick white carpet of the hotel suite. Her eyes narrowed and as she seethed with anger. Who on earth could give adequate oral pleasure when the other person was ramming their cock down you throat and causing you to gag and dry heave?
But then she thought about the punishment Luke was threatening her with. "I am sorry, Sir. I tried my best. I am sorry that my best wasn't good enough," she apologized.
"Didn't I tell you just last night that you needed to work on your blowjob skills?" Luke chastised.
"Yes, Sir," Olivia replied through clenched teeth.
"So then why didn't you do a better job at performing fellatio today?" Luke demanded.
"I tried, Sir. But my gag reflex kept getting triggered." Olivia's face turned scarlet as she was forced to give a detailed explanation as to why everyone thought her blowjobs were less than satisfactory.
"That all comes down to concentration," Luke lectured her. "If you had a better attention span, you'd be able to control your gag reflex and not dry heave. You young people today are so lazy and unfocused. This is something I'm really going to need you to work on."
"Yes, Sir," Olivia replied with a scowl.
"Well, we see you have some discipline that you need to carry out," said Officer Letov. "We'd best be going and let you get to it. But we'll be back at nine tomorrow morning to escort Olivia to her second day of community service."
"Yes," chimed in Officer Amelin. "I think Judge Thorsky has something quite special planned for Miss Williams," the policeman smiled mischievously as he reached down towards Olivia's crotch and removed the clamp from her clit.
At first Olivia heaved a sigh of relief to no longer have the dreaded clamp on her little nub. However, as blood began to refill her most sensitive organ and it began to regain feeling, she grimaced in pain.
The policemen bid the American professor farewell and exited the hotel suite.
Olivia bristled as Luke stood up from the couch and made his way over to her. The teenag girl standing in the middle of the room - naked and shivering. Prior to Olivia's arrival, Luke had turned up the airconditioning. The icy cold air came blasting through the vents. He smiled at how her areolas wrinkled and the tips of her nipples hardened into points.
"I am sorry, Olivia," he said with false regret as he circled her. "I was really looking forward to watching you climax. But I'm afraid that simply won't be happening this evening. Now, as you already know, the bellhop will be coming over this evening to help administer your punishment. But we have a couple of hours before that happens. I thought we could go out for a nice dinner first. I'm sure with all the stress relief you've been performing today, you've worked up an appetite. Why don't you take a shower and get your self cleaned up and I'll take you out for sushi."
Olivia was surprised that a country as small and as backwards as Vulmonia even had something as sophisticated as a sushi restaurant. But she liked the idea of being able to take a shower and enjoy a nice meal. At least she would have a couple of hours of normalcy before her punishment began.
And she was also looking forward to being able to wash Judge Thorsky's semen out of her vagina. While all three doctors had penetrated her twat, and one of them even came inside of her, Dr. Brovachik had at least performed a douche on her before giving her the morning after pill. He had thoroughly washed out her pussy in a room full of men.
However, she had not yet had the chance to wash her private parts out since being forced to have sex with Judge Thorsky. She could feel his sticky seminal fluid leaking out of her, trickling between her nether lips and down her inner thighs.
As she walked towards the bedroom and into the bathroom, she was surprised to see Luke following right behind her.
"What are you doing, Sir?" she asked with some degree of trepidation.
"Well, I am going to need to watch you shower, foolish girl," he said condescendingly. "Given your past behavior, if I allowed you to shower alone, you'd probably rub yourself silly. You'd most likely hump your privates against the bathtub faucet until you had five orgasms. And considering your poor performance today, you know the rule - no cumming! No, I'm afraid I will need to supervise you as you shower," he stated decisively.
Olivia rolled her eyes is disgust. Resigning herself to the idea of absolutely no privacy for the next couple of days, she stepped into the shower area. Not even bothering to close the frosted glass door of the shower, she turned on the water, adjusted the temperature and then turned on the rain showerhead. The warm water poured down onto her. Luke observed intently as little droplets bounced off of her plump tits and backside. She took a bar of soap, worked up a thick lather and began to soap up her body. Luke instructed her to take her time as she washed and lathered up her breasts.
"Here, why don't you let me get those for you?" he suggested enthusiastically as he rolled up his sleeves. Olivia reluctantly dropped her arms to her sides as the older man reached into the shower, cupped her large breasts and began to massage them. Olivia quietly exhaled as his fingers searched for her nipples through the soapy lather. His thumbs and forefingers felt slick and slippery against the tips of her nipples. She let out another long breath as he rubbed the little nubs. She closed her eyes and Luke could not help but smile smugly at how easily he could manipulate her body.
