Police Play: An Erotic Story of a Night of Submission to an Officer of the Law

It was a typical work day for me, I was on my way out of the office when I heard a voice behind me say, “Excuse me Ma’am.” I stopped and turned around, it was a police officer. He was tall and handsome, with a strong jawline, a muscular build and piercing blue eyes. His name was Officer John and he said he had a few questions to ask me.

I was a little taken aback by his presence, especially since there was no one else around. He must have noticed my nervousness and tried to put me at ease, telling me that I had done nothing wrong and he just wanted to talk. He said his questions were related to an ongoing investigation and it would only take a few minutes.

Reluctantly, I agreed to talk to him. We moved to a nearby park, so we could talk in private. As we talked, I started to feel strangely drawn to him. I couldn’t help but notice his strong arms and the way his uniform fit him perfectly. He was so composed and assured in his demeanor and I found myself wanting to be under his control.

But I couldn’t help but think that it was wrong to feel this way about a police officer, so I tried to control my emotions and focus on the conversation. Eventually, he finished his questions and said he would be in touch if he had any more. I thanked him and went on my way, feeling a little flustered by the encounter.

That night, I couldn’t stop thinking about the officer. I kept replaying the conversation in my head and imagining what it would be like if I was under his control. I was aroused by the thought of being completely submissive to him and I decided I wanted to explore this fantasy further.

The next day, I got a text from Officer John. He said he had some more questions for me and wanted to meet up again. I was both excited and nervous at the prospect of seeing him again, but I agreed to meet him at his precinct.

When I arrived, he was already there waiting for me. He asked me to follow him to an empty interrogation room, where he shut the door behind us. Now that we were alone, he revealed the truth – he had brought me here because he wanted to explore our mutual desires.

He told me that he had been watching me and was intrigued by the way I responded to him. He said he wanted to take control of the situation and was willing to help me explore my submissive side. I was both aroused and scared by this, but I couldn’t deny that I was also incredibly turned on.

I agreed to let him control the situation and he told me to get down on my hands and knees. I did as he commanded, feeling my heart racing as I waited for his next instruction. He then pulled his pants down and I realized that he was fully aroused. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I couldn’t deny that I wanted it.

He then told me to pleasure him with my mouth. I was hesitant at first, but gradually I started to enjoy it. I licked and sucked him until he was close to orgasm and then he asked me to ride him. I did as he asked and I was amazed at how pleasurable it felt to be on top of him.

We moved together in perfect harmony until he reached his climax. I could feel the wave of pleasure flowing through him as he filled me with his warmth. When it was over, he pulled me into his arms and we lay there together in silence. I felt a deep connection to him in that moment and I realized that I wanted to do this again.

From that day on, our encounters became a regular thing. We would meet up at his precinct and he would control the situation. I would get down on my hands and knees and he would take me in whatever way he desired.

Sometimes he would be gentle with me, and other times he would be rough. He would spank me and choke me until I was begging for more. I loved every second of it and I looked forward to our meetings every time.

Eventually, our encounters moved outside of the precinct and we explored different ways to play. We tried different roles, including slave and master, and experimented with various types of bondage. I loved being able to explore my deepest desires with Officer John and I felt like I was discovering a new side of myself.

Ultimately, our relationship ended when Officer John was transferred to a new precinct. We kept in touch for a while, but eventually we stopped talking and I never heard from him again.

Although our time together was short, it was an incredibly powerful experience for me. I learned a lot about myself during our time together and I will never forget the pleasure and excitement of police play.

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