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Officer 69 pt5

By Ian


'Never run a red light' Part2

The room felt damp and cold as they entered. The security bars both upon the tiny window and the confinement cell within, gave an atmosphere of privation. Its lifeless stark walls punctuated by a solitary pin board. The messages hanging lifeless against the cork surface.. old news and faded words.

Officer69 walked forward and stood beside the desk, its surface covered in a mess of paper. Someone had undertook an interview earlier.. and the remains of that interrogation lay in a mess all around. He pulled up a swivel chair and seated his bulky frame behind it… all the time waiting for one of them to speak. The red head just stood by the now closed door. Her hands clasped behind her…

"Lets go to it then Ma'am…I'll be only a moment with the necessary paperwork" without looking up, his words fell upon the mass of discarded papers upon the desktop..  they scattered themselves as they fell and were lost in its troubled sea. Taking a pen, he began to write up the citation for payment. As he copied the details from his pad.. the sound of a key turning caught his ear. Looking up he saw that 'Red' had stepped back toward the door, and was slowly locking it. A dry mouth ensued, followed by a serious claustrophobic feeling that breathed over him as he watched her…"What you doing?" he questioned the actions now being taken. His body began to tense.. still seated in the chair he felt a distant, almost detached, need to spring forward and act in some kind of self defence. But instead of that feeling he froze and just looked on.. watching her from across the desk. That body began to slowly wander towards him..  a sway of her hips and a ready smile put him at ease.

"I've always wondered.. hmmm" her voice dribbled from between now scarlet lips.. highlighted against the light of the room upon her face.. she continued "I've always wanted to know.. what its like to be interrogated?" Those blue green eyes now glowed like emeralds, her voice continued to hypnotize his self control. "Do you handcuff your suspects?" she spoke with curiosity and a somewhat unhealthy desire to know! Officer69 struggled to keep still in the chair, the words falling from her mouth were starting re ignite those sexual thoughts from earlier.. his animal was stirring to life once more, and wrestling for freedom beneath his trouser fly. Slowly as she spoke the words.. she walked towards him..  her heels touching the stone tiled floor just enough to raise a slow tap.. tap.. tap.. Its echo matched the heartbeat he could feel thumping inside his mouth…

"You were flirting with me .. earlier, weren't you?" His turn to question now.. to quiz the unfolding scene before them both. He pumped his torso and raise a little in the chair..  its shadow played across the desk top. Papers were pushed aside.. the pen dropped from his grasp as he stood up with nothing but the desk dividing them. 'Red' now stood against the desk.. barely an outstretched arm away. Her perfume.. her scent from earlier still as strong. He could have followed her anywhere with his eye's closed with that trail of musk now emitting from her body.

Two steps was all it took, to circle the barrier between them..  in the process of doing so he reached down and unclipped his utility belt, draping it on the back of that swivel chair. His 45 pistol and night stick now lay apart from him.. he physically was defenceless. Moving closer to her a little more, his hand now reached out to touch..  first her bare arm..  then her neck. His fingers ran through that damn red hair that had started it all, it felt soft and almost as silky as her clothes. She responded..  bringing her arms around his waist,, squeezing just a little as she drew him up close.. even in heels she was a good few inches shorter..  allowing for her face to nestle against his shoulder. Looking up at him a kiss exchanged .. passing between them first lightly.. then harder.. till their open mouths locked.. tongues fed upon each other in uncontrollable lust. In the commotion they shuffled together..  bodies rubbing together.. grasping at each other's arses.. until finally Officer69 found himself pushed beside the chair again.. From the corner of his eye he observed her reaching out for the utility belt. She seemed intent in removing something.. but what?

She wanted to handcuff him! He smiled at that thought.. sort of hesitantly at first.. but never the less ultimately.. willingly. Her idea it seemed..  was to have him sit back within the chair.. and be handcuffed to the bars of the interrogation cell. He could see the idea playing out within his own mind and pushed the furniture in place.. before he sat down however.. she insisted he remove his tie and undo at least three buttons! As it happened, his body temperature had increased during thos last few moments and it was a great relief to filter cool air across his bare chest.

Once seated.. his left hand was cuffed.. to the bars of the cell. She began to smile a huge smile now in recognition of a well executed plan.. her eyes talked of passion.. desire.. but above all else.. control. As he watched her move back from his reach her hands delicately unbuttoned the last remaining vestiges of securing upon that jacket. In a moment it fell to the floor.. revealing a totally naked chest.. no bra at all, just a perfect curvacious vision. A chest a guy could drown in! He couldn’t help but smile.. whilst struggle to adjust the now massive hard on within his trousers. It twitched at every pulse his veins emitted..  That pulse in his mouth spread across his body like a wild forest fire..  every muscle flexed.. pumped and twitched.. his skin crawled with the heat of a volcano's heart. A white heat that melted anything in its path…And…she knew by his desperate expression that her display was creating every flame now bursting out across Officer's body.

Tempting him further still.. she reached to her side and fumbled blindly with three buttons.. once opened the trousers slipped easily from her hips.. their silk glided over her smooth skin.. silently falling to her feet. There she stood..  totally naked save for a wicked smile! That red hair now reflected the flames of fantasy that he was enduring upon the chair.. handcuffed.. and.. helpless. He wanted her..  badly..  he wanted to fuck her right then and there.. But 'Red' had other ideas…

Just out of reach now.. even for his one and only free hand.. she settled her naked rear upon the desk's edge.. her legs slightly parted to reveal an almost bare pussy..  its hair closely shaved and exposing her moist swollen hole.. surrounded each side by delicate folds.. creases of pinkish lips.. All that rubbing earlier, against the silk trouser cloth, had done its work. She was so primed up.. so ready..  the slightest touch.. the tiniest brush with anything at all would send her into orbit. Anything…yes.. anything she could lay her hand on. "Hmmmm… you ever used this for fun?" she purred. Her tiny hands picked up the night stick, now left abandoned by Officer69. Fingers now curled around its form..  running a palm along its shiny black length. She traced a line over its ribbed middle area.. beside the hand grip.. her eyes closed now as she fondled it..  mouth slightly open.. biting her bottom lip now and then between each intake of cool air. She knew he was watching.. the sensation of teasing made it all the more pleasurable. Officer69 could hear her in the silence of the room… her breath as it inhaled and exhaled…every moment as she explored his stick….

Parting her legs further now..  she leant her body back until finally she was laying flat upon her back.. the paper strewn surface beneath naked skin.. legs draped over its edge.. pressing against its form. Slowly..  she drew the nightstick between her thighs, allowing its tip to stroke her leg.. trailing a line from her inner knee upwards.. slowly up.. until it reached the wetness. The sudden coolness of its tip made her jump.. legs tensed up in response to the shock. Its wooden form felt good..  she allowed it to explore her..  running closer still to her pussy. Hands helping to guide it towards each lip.. first up one side.. the down the other.. Her gasp's for breath told Officer69 that she was becoming very turned on.. her lust for this display knew no bounds.. thoughts of his eyes violating her nakedness drove reckless desires within her.. she wanted to play.. to perform.. for him and him alone.. but on her terms.. Floods of images poured over her.. like waves of an Ocean storm. White water emotions raged around her ability to control the smallest of movement now, she was slowly drowning in her own passion..  tiny hands gripped ever tightly around that night stick..  drawing it deep within her pussy. She instantly bucked at its first touch.. that first fraction of an inch.. the roundness slipped between her opening.. it passed inside her now…sinking deeper and deeper.. her hands feeding her body with its dark menacing form.. Eyes remained closed.. almost screwed up tight at the sensations running through her. A gentle turn of a wrist and the stick began to pleasure her swollen canal.. Muscle upon muscle tensed up inside as each inch sank deeper and deeper.. inch…by.. inch.. more jolts of pain and pleasure hit as the ribbed centre began to disappear between swollen lips.. their folds dragging against the cool wooden nightstick.

Officer69 sat in awe now, unable to move… his crotch bursting apart.. the hard on beneath so hot he was sure the heat would burn right through the zipper. He couldn’t help it..  with the one free hand.. he released his viper from its torturous dungeon.. pulling it free from its dark dwelling place.. till at last it sprang into the light..  its tip already glistening with juice.. Without shame, he stroked his old friend, gently at first .. trying to keep time with 'Red' laying there before him..  out of reach but sadly for him not out of sight. The vision of her at play drove him insane. His eyes dilated to such extremes in his willingness to watch. Yes, he was turned on by her show, the very thought that it was all for him…

Moaning softly, 'Red' worked that night stick in and out..  just enough to reveal its slick length to Officer's eyes.. then back inside once more..  Her ass made circles upon the desk edge,  making it rock a little upon the tiled floor.. a distant creek of timber peppered the room as her body swayed back and forth, her ass like the stern of a majestic Spanish Galleon.. cast adrift upon a calm sea. .. The cold touch of that timber beneath worked against the heat now growing inside her… a bitter sweet feeling,..  'Red' played faster now.. he could see her frantic hands, working to a rhythm..  shafting herself, it was becoming almost a blur to Officer's eyes..  deeper still the night stick plunged.. twisting first left then right.. its handle rubbing across her clit bringing loud cries..

Officer69 was beside himself.. cock in hand..  desperate to be involved.. All he could do was watch, be teased and visually drained by the Goddess now laided out before him. 'Red' certainly had him in a fix, she had him on a hook..  her sexual bait had indeed trapped his soul. There was no escape…he took ever deeper breathes in a vain attempt to quell his want, mouth so dry now…yet his body soaked in sweat.

Upon the desk, She played harder.. now one hand held the stick, working it.. her other holding on to the desk edge.. steadying her rocking body. He couldn’t see her face but could hear the laboured breathing.. faster, deeper.. desperate gasps as she pulled upon stomach muscles.. her pussy tensed.. she was coming.. squeezing hard.. a squeal from her lips.. "Yessssss!!!" .. "Ohhh Goddddd!!!" 'Red' shouted out.. echo after echo bouncing off the walls…climaxing right there before him. He watched as those tiny hands now slowed..  the night stick stayed put.. deep inside, allowing her fingers to gently stroke and caress her skin.. her fuzzy mound above the opening, across a very swollen bud.. tender to the touch.. 'Red' jumped a little at her own finger tip. Slowly.. her breathing relaxed.. Officer69 could see her legs becoming very limp, just hanging from the desk top.. then.. she began to giggle! Her laughter grew.. yeah.. she was actually laughing! He smiled to himself.. it was one nil to 'Red'.

Raising herself up by the elbows, her eyes now met his for the first time since the start of the game. Such a wicked.. self assured.. gratified grin now exposed itself to him. Her body glowed all pink, especially above her chest.. a delicate sheen of perspiration covered her body. Her gorgeous red hair all tussled and wild now hung across bare shoulders.. "So.. Officer69…have you been interrogated enough?" her words played with his emotions.. once again.. her hook was digging into him. What could he say.. or do…"Listen lady.. if you insist on keeping me chained up.. " Officer69 spoke softer than ever before.. treating her like a wild animal in need of some careful handling. Pausing to take a breath he continued " I mean.. I'm no threat to you.. why don't you come over here and release these cuff's?" A smile fired instantly from her lips.. she had no intention of giving in to him just yet! Lifting her self carefully from the desk.. she allowed the night stick to gently slide from her pussy.. in  almost slow motion it emerged from inside her.. its black shape now covered in juice.. as it did so, her eyes closed once more.. Savouring the very last touch as finally it was dropped through the air.. sent spinning by one final push of pussy muscle..  and falling to the floor. A damp thud heralded its arrival upon the cold tiles.. it clattered to a stop. 'Red' took the briefest of looks at her past 'lover' before standing.. her legs still a little unsteady from the physical exertions of earlier but never the less strong enough to walk towards him…

"I think…" pausing for a second then.. "I think you still haven't answered the all important question" 'Red' peered into Officer's face..  catching his eye..  taunting him with that wicked smile once more.. He squirmed in the chair.. his free hand still gripped around a very hard and horny beast! Moving closer still his reach was easier..  no longer could she avoid his touch. But he didn’t react that easily.. preferring to watch and wait, to play her game but to use his own rules.. " My my..  you really have no need for that stick!" 'Red' hummed like bird.. a humming bird.. about to taste nectar. Her eyes wandered over his cock.. tracing the line of each vein from its tip to its root.. kneeling before him now, mouth open and warmly inviting…she began to kiss him.. his viper that desperately wished to spit venom.. Closing his mind to reality, he just wanted to loose himself in this fantasy..  yeah Cop meets woman.. woman takes Cop.. woman shows absolutely NO mercy! It was happening for real!

Kiss after kiss.. driving him into a frenzy. Her hot mouth sank over him.. swallowing him whole..  back and forth.. he flexed every time she touched. Each lick sent a shiver across his spine. Her kisses fell everywhere now..  unbuttoning his shirt.. her mouth trailed across his stomach, bringing a painful ticklish feeling…easing his trousers apart.. just enough to reveal those muscular upper thighs.. throughout the exchange, Officer just sat squirming more and more at her touches. His handcuffed hand hung limp from the bars behind.. red raw from his attempts to free it.

Stepping back from him… she took a finger and ran it along her pussy lips.. more wetter than ever.. leaning forward, she offered it to his lips.. he tasted her..  musky and sweet.. that finger slide between his lips and he slowly sucked upon it. He was lost.. surrender had just been declared.. he was her slave to do whatever biding she desired…And 'Red' wanted more.. desired the ultimate.. all of it.

Looking down on him gave a feeling of power.. and certainly control. She straddled his waist..  her legs either side of him.. raising up just enough upon her knee's, to be hovering above that weapon of his.. Officer instinctively brought is free hand into play.. a wet finger circling around a very hard nipple.. 'Red' arched her back and tossed bunches of red hair wildly. He touched her nipple again more.. then kissed it, nibbling soft and steady.. feeling it throb between his lips. "Hmmmmm…" she hummed again.. eyes shut tight..  pushing her tits towards his mouth.. begging to be kissed more.. again a kiss.. a second..  more and more.. his tongue ran riot over her.. under the curve of each breast.. between the cleavage..  all the time 'Red' just kept position.. barely an inch away from falling upon his rock hard cock.. She was teasing him so hard, she knew he wanted to be inside..  but not before it was her choice..

With his one and only free hand.. he worked around to her ass, stroking a cheek.. soft and smooth.. warm as hell.. that room had suddenly become an oven.. hot enough to bake bread.. his bread! 'Red' felt his hand across her rear..  his fingers stroking and squeezing… massaging her and trying to guide her downwards..  finally.. she lost the fight too..  desire and lust overtook them both..  in one fast deep thrust.. 'Red' dropped onto Officer69.. so wet was she that he slid right in.. all eight inches.. full on.. no stops..  they both yelled.. mouths open.. feeling the force of skin upon skin.. his tip drove into her.. hitting her womb almost..  a sharp pain, subsiding into ecstasy.. He wanted to push more.. but the chair wasn’t the best of positions.. 'Red' knew better, and started to ride him..  slowly drawing up.. curling her back to heighten the muscles deep within. He felt every inch being tightened then relaxed.. sending spasms over his body. Back and forth.. side to side..  becoming faster .. circling side to side again..  then sudden thrusts down.. grinding their pelvises together..  she loved having her pussy ground tight.. feeling his pubic hair rubbing against her.. his balls rolling between her ass cheeks.. Fast and furious.. deep and hard they took each other.. Officer held tight to the bars behind his head.. bracing himself against her thrusts…'Red' grappled with his chest.. then his shoulders.. digging fingers deep into his flesh as those last few strokes gathered speed..  the orgasm hit first..  electricity straight from the mains.. sending shivers through both their bodies.. then..  in quick succession the climax.. a freight train outa control.. full speed.. such a weight.. hearts pounding out of their chests.. screaming whistles.. tornado winds..  They grabbed each other..  bodies convulsing at the rocket exploding deep inside.. "yessss…yeessssssss YESSSSSSSSS" 'Red' cried over and over.. Officer69 pushed one last time.. flexing his animal into her stretched pussy.. like a shotgun at close range.. he fired a shell into her.. so deep.. the feeling of spray.. the dizzy head spin as he joined with her.. "Ohhhhh Goddddd…Yeaaahhhhhhhh" ….his hands slipped from the bars.. his grip lost from sweat.. he held her.. felt her panting for air.. her heart beating through skin against his own…Such feeling.. lust may be.. desire most certainly.. a game? No way! This was real..

Minutes passed by.. .they remained wrapped in each other's presence.. The afterwards feeling felt as good as the act itself. He kissed 'Red' upon the face.. once on the forehead.. then between a smile.. again on the tip of her nose. A giggle sprang to life once more from her cheeky smile. Officer69 began to laugh too.. for once in his life he had been caught! How would he ever explain this to his colleagues.. handcuffed and abused.. by a woman!

Between more fits of hysterics.. the red haired stranger climbed away from Officer…taking a moment to look at his predicament. Eyes now pointedly looked towards the handcuffed hand upon the bars, then across at the utility belt upon the desk.. some distance away across the room. As her body became clothed once more.. the excitement of the fantasy took a nasty twist. "Ok .. so I think I've learned a lot about Police work.. and the techniques of questioning", Her words still mingled between continued giggles.. Officer sat.. contemplating his situation.. semi naked and handcuffed! "You gonna leave me here like this ain't you!" He tried to look serious.. more over look concerned. "Well.. you could always say..  the suspect gave you a little trouble!" He couldn’t help but smile at her reasoning…still trying all the time to show some genuine anxiety.

Even when she gave him a final kiss.. he didn’t show his true feelings. Turning on her heels.. her hair all straight now.. make up done.. suit neat and made presentable.. 'Red' turned the key in the lock, clicked open the door and was gone, leaving him in the chair.. and his utility belt out of reach….

Several minutes passed.. total silence .. nothingness. Officer69 sat.. still semi naked.. still cuffed to the cell bars, but with a huge smile.. like a cat that got the cream. Leaning forward, easily reaching his ankle, his fingers fumbled at heel of his shoe. Sliding it open, it revealed a small compartment.. and within it a key! He'd learnt once before never to rely on one key for those cuff's. Some might say, this wasn’t the first.. or the last time.. he'd allow himself to be interrogated by a red haired lady…..


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