His hand came down again on her opposite
I need that.” Kyra whimpered. </p><P>The officer let go of her hair and she heard the jangling of his handcuffs, before feeling cold metal locking around each of her wrists. She always thought being cuffed would be sexy, but these really fucking hurt. The sting of the cuffs on her wrists only heightened her horniness though. </p><P>Officer James bent her over at the waist, laying her over the hood of her car. The hot metal hit her nipples first, causing her to purr as she stuck her bare backside into the cool air. Her feet were kicked even farther apart and with her arms constricted, she could not adjust herself at all. The officer stepped back admiring the young girl.
The tight dress had ridden all the way up over ass when he bent her over, and her spread legs revealed her smooth, hairless cunt, dripping its need down the inside of her thighs. </p><P>He moved back to his position behind her and placed a hand on the back of her neck, so she couldn’t squirm away from him as his large hand came down hard on her ass. </p><P>“OW!” Kyra screamed and her muscles tensed as she lurched against the car. </p><P>His hand came down again on her opposite cheek. Back and forth he moved from cheek to cheek until her ass was bright pink all over, and she was whimpering loudly.</p><P>“Bad. Girls. Need.
Punishing,” he said between hard spanks of his hand. </p><P>Tears welled up in Kyra’s eyes again, this time out of pain. Each smack made her juices trickle down her thighs a little bit more. Her cunt hadn’t even been touched by him, yet she was aching for an orgasm. She needed his hand in other places, and she arched her back, sticking her ass as high in the air as she could.</p><P>“I’m sorry sir, please, I’ll do whatever you want!” Kyra begged desperately looking back at him. </p><P>The older man smiled wickedly at her and pulled her upright by her cuffed wrists. He turned her around to face him and steadied her as she wobbled on her heels. He put a hand on each of her shoulders, over the straps of her dress and yanked it down below her breasts, exposing them to the cold. Her nipples hardened again instantly after being pressed against the warm hood of the car.
</p><P>“You’re going to take my cock in your slut mouth, little girl,” he said as he pushed her to her knees. </p><P>She was completely exposed to him now, with her dress bunched around her middle, hair messy from being grabbed, and on her knees in the dirt, and she had never been so turned on in her life. Her whole body was hot to the touch, her need for him so bad that the cold night’s air didn’t even phase her. She looked up into his green eyes, silently begging for his cock. </p><P>Smiling down at the little slut on her knees, he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, rubbing his hand over his hard shaft through his boxers. He stepped closer to her, and slipped his hand under the waistband, revealing his thick cock inch by inch.
As he reached the tip, it sprang free and nearly hit her in the face. He rested it close enough to her face so that she could feel the heat radiating from it, but when she tried to turn her head towards it, he grabbed her hair and forced her head straight. He locked eyes with her and positioned his cock in front of her lips. </p><P>Not breaking eye contact, Kyra opened her lips into an “O” and felt the warm head of his cock press against her mouth, then slip inside. She greeted it with her tongue and licked a drop of precum from his slit. He broke their look by leaning his head back and moaning “Ohhh...” </p><P>Kyra swirled her tongue around in circles over his head, flicking the slit and tasting more precum.
His grip on her hair held her in place, so she sucked tightly on just the head of his cock, licking the sensitive underside until his grip on her loosened. She took that opportunity to lean forward on her knees and push her mouth down further onto his cock. She almost reached the base of it when he pulled her back off his member quickly and it popped out of her mouth. </p><P><EM>Smack!</EM> He struck her across the face with the hand that wasn’t in her hair. </p><P>“You don’t get to make the moves, bitch,” he growled, looking down at her. Kyra had never been hit anywhere but her ass during sex and was more shocked and turned on than in pain.
She barely noticed the sting on her cheek as her pussy ached harder and her thighs became slick. She bit her lip staring up at him, needing him desperately to touch her throbbing wet sex. He smiled and his cock pulsed seeing how horny she was for him. </p><P>Grabbing her arms he pulled her up from her knees and turned her around to unlock the cuffs. She sighed and rubbed her sore wrists once they were free. He had taken off his outer vest and pressed his body against her backside, so she could feel his hard chest under his uniform shirt against her back. His stiff cock rubbed against her ass and he kissed her neck hungrily.
The tight dress had ridden all the way up over ass when he bent her over, and her spread legs revealed her smooth, hairless cunt, dripping its need down the inside of her thighs. </p><P>He moved back to his position behind her and placed a hand on the back of her neck, so she couldn’t squirm away from him as his large hand came down hard on her ass. </p><P>“OW!” Kyra screamed and her muscles tensed as she lurched against the car. </p><P>His hand came down again on her opposite cheek. Back and forth he moved from cheek to cheek until her ass was bright pink all over, and she was whimpering loudly.</p><P>“Bad. Girls. Need.
Punishing,” he said between hard spanks of his hand. </p><P>Tears welled up in Kyra’s eyes again, this time out of pain. Each smack made her juices trickle down her thighs a little bit more. Her cunt hadn’t even been touched by him, yet she was aching for an orgasm. She needed his hand in other places, and she arched her back, sticking her ass as high in the air as she could.</p><P>“I’m sorry sir, please, I’ll do whatever you want!” Kyra begged desperately looking back at him. </p><P>The older man smiled wickedly at her and pulled her upright by her cuffed wrists. He turned her around to face him and steadied her as she wobbled on her heels. He put a hand on each of her shoulders, over the straps of her dress and yanked it down below her breasts, exposing them to the cold. Her nipples hardened again instantly after being pressed against the warm hood of the car.
</p><P>“You’re going to take my cock in your slut mouth, little girl,” he said as he pushed her to her knees. </p><P>She was completely exposed to him now, with her dress bunched around her middle, hair messy from being grabbed, and on her knees in the dirt, and she had never been so turned on in her life. Her whole body was hot to the touch, her need for him so bad that the cold night’s air didn’t even phase her. She looked up into his green eyes, silently begging for his cock. </p><P>Smiling down at the little slut on her knees, he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, rubbing his hand over his hard shaft through his boxers. He stepped closer to her, and slipped his hand under the waistband, revealing his thick cock inch by inch.
As he reached the tip, it sprang free and nearly hit her in the face. He rested it close enough to her face so that she could feel the heat radiating from it, but when she tried to turn her head towards it, he grabbed her hair and forced her head straight. He locked eyes with her and positioned his cock in front of her lips. </p><P>Not breaking eye contact, Kyra opened her lips into an “O” and felt the warm head of his cock press against her mouth, then slip inside. She greeted it with her tongue and licked a drop of precum from his slit. He broke their look by leaning his head back and moaning “Ohhh...” </p><P>Kyra swirled her tongue around in circles over his head, flicking the slit and tasting more precum.
His grip on her hair held her in place, so she sucked tightly on just the head of his cock, licking the sensitive underside until his grip on her loosened. She took that opportunity to lean forward on her knees and push her mouth down further onto his cock. She almost reached the base of it when he pulled her back off his member quickly and it popped out of her mouth. </p><P><EM>Smack!</EM> He struck her across the face with the hand that wasn’t in her hair. </p><P>“You don’t get to make the moves, bitch,” he growled, looking down at her. Kyra had never been hit anywhere but her ass during sex and was more shocked and turned on than in pain.
She barely noticed the sting on her cheek as her pussy ached harder and her thighs became slick. She bit her lip staring up at him, needing him desperately to touch her throbbing wet sex. He smiled and his cock pulsed seeing how horny she was for him. </p><P>Grabbing her arms he pulled her up from her knees and turned her around to unlock the cuffs. She sighed and rubbed her sore wrists once they were free. He had taken off his outer vest and pressed his body against her backside, so she could feel his hard chest under his uniform shirt against her back. His stiff cock rubbed against her ass and he kissed her neck hungrily.
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