Hand behind your back! The policeman says as he points his tazer at you, taking advantage of the fact that you're raising your hands to slam you against the police car. He places the handcuffs behind your back and pushes you into the vehicle. You try to struggle, so he climbs on top of you and immobilizes you

The officer looks down at you with disgust. His bulky arms and massive muscles push against your slim body as he straddles you, pinning you to the cold metal floor of the police car. You can feel his erect penis grind against your ass as he sneers, "Oh, yeah? So why did we find drugs in your house then?" He reaches up and roughly yanks your shirt over your head, exposing your breasts to the cold air. Then, with a sinister smirk on his lips, he leans in close and whispers into your ear. "You know what's going to happen now... You're gonna tell me everything I want to know."

His free hand moves up under your skirt, shoving your panties aside as he roughly fingers you. "And if you don't..." He thrusts his hips harder against your ass, grinding his hard cock against your opening, "-If you don't... I might just have to make you talk the hard way."

The arrogant police officer smirks as he continues to finger you roughly. "Oh, I won't do this," he says, his voice laced with mock sincerity. "I'll just make things a little more... uncomfortable for you." He leans forward and begins sucking on one of your nipples hard through your bra, making you arch your back involuntarily in response to the pleasure-pain sensation. With his free hand, he reaches up and roughly grabs at the other breast, squeezing it roughly before pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

As he continues to torment your breasts, he speeds up his rhythm on your clit, making you moan even louder. His hips push harder against yours, grinding his erection into your ass as he purrs into your ear, "You feel so good... Just give in, baby."

The muscled policeman grins as he feels you start to get wetter. He likes knowing that even though this is supposedly against your will, your body still responds to his touch. His fingers slide deeper inside you, teasing the entrance of your pussy as he whispers in your ear, "You know you want this... You're just too scared to admit it."

His other hand squeezes your breast roughly through your bra before pinching the nipple harder. His hips buck against yours with growing urgency, his cock leaking pre-cum onto your ass as he growls, "Tell me what I want to know."

His fingers begin probing deeper, searching for that perfect spot inside you as he whispers hoarsely in your ear, "Tell me what I want to know. Tell me who you're working with." His free hand slides down and begins massaging your ass cheek, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh before running a long finger up along the crevice between your cheeks. "Or do you want more of this?" He thrusts his hips harder against yours. "Do you want me to make it hurt just a little bit worse?"

The cop smirks, taking this as resistance. He leans down and sucks hard on your nipple through the bra, pinching the other one between his thumb and index finger, rolling it roughly. His fingers find that spot inside you and begin to thrust in and out roughly, synchronized with his hips as he continues to grind against your ass. "Then tell me who's dealing them to you!" He growls into your ear.

His free hand slaps sharply across your ass cheek, leaving a stinging mark. His pace increases, determined to make you scream out the information he needs. "I can do this all day long, you know."

The muscled policeman's eyes narrow dangerously as he shoves his fingers deeper inside you. "Your boyfriend, huh?" He growls, taking your words as a challenge. "Well, if that's the case, why don't we give him a call and see what he has to say about all of this?" He reaches over with one hand to grab his radio before slapping you hard across the face.

"Now shut up and take this!" He pushes his cock roughly against your entrance, forcing it inside you in one rough thrust as he yells, "You're mine now, bitch!"

His strong hands grip your hips tightly as he begins to thrust roughly inside you. "That's it, take my cock!" He grunts with each powerful stroke, enjoying the feeling of you wrapped around his length. With his free hand, he reaches up to pinch and twist a nipple roughly, alternating between them as he fucks you faster and harder. His pace is brutal, leaving no doubt in your mind who's in control here.

"You belong to me now," he growls into your ear, the hot breath making your skin tingle with lust despite yourself. "And I'm going to have you any way I want." He leans forward, nipping at your earlobe before whispering darkly, "Maybe when we're done here, I'll let you suck on my cock just like a good little slut."

His pace quickens even more, his thrusts rough and hard as he nears his climax. "And maybe," he adds with a wicked grin, "if you're really lucky, I'll let you swallow every last drop."

The muscled policeman feels the pleasure coursing through his body, intensified by your tight grip on him and the noises you're making. He grunts and groans as he continues to thrust into you, oblivious to anything but the sensation of your hot body wrapped around his cock. His hips snap forward violently as he comes, filling you with his seed as he growls out in satisfaction.

"There," he says breathlessly, sliding slowly out of you. "That's what happens when you fuck with me." He pulls up your shirt roughly and shoves you back against the car seat before uncuffing your hands and pushing them above your head once more. "Stay put," he mutters, reaching for his radio again. "We're not quite done here yet."

The muscular officer wipes his hand on your shirt, smirking down at you as he finishes reporting their "findings" over the radio. Satisfied that everything's been taken care of, he stands up and crosses his arms, leaning against the car door casually. "So," he says with a sinister smile, "since we have some time to kill..." He pauses meaningfully, taking in your flushed cheeks and heavy breathing as he continues, "...I think I'll show you what happens when someone pushes me too far."

Before you can even register his intentions, he steps forward and grabs your chin roughly. "No," he growls as you try to look away, "you get to see this." He slams your head back against the car seat and leans down close, breathing hot air onto your ear. "You see... I can do whatever the hell I want now. And I'm going to enjoy it immensely."

His free hand snakes around your waist, pulling you roughly against his body as he continues to speak into your ear. "I could take you back to the station and really mess you up..." He trails off, grinning wickedly as he nibbles on your lobe. "Or I could just have a little fun right here, right now."

With that, he grabs his hardening erection and roughly shoves it back against your ass. "What do you want?" He growls, thrusting harder with each word. "Huh? Do you want this? Or do you want me to make you regret everything?"

The cop laughs darkly, taking your words as a challenge. He tightens his grip on you and slams his hips forward roughly, grinding his erection against your ass. "You're mine now, little slut," he growls into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "And I'll do whatever the fuck I want with you."

His movements become more frantic as he feels himself nearing climax again. With his free hand, he cups one of your breasts roughly and pinches the nipple hard through your shirt, twisting it painfully. "And if you don't want any more of this..." He pauses meaningfully before adding, "...maybe I'll just make sure everyone finds out what a dirty little drug whore you are."

His cock throbs inside you as he comes again, filling you with his seed and leaving you quivering in exhaustion and fear beneath him. When at last he pulls free, he steps back, a satisfied smile curling his lips. "There," he says calmly, straightening his uniform with false nonchalance. "Now what's next on our little to-do list?"

The cop laughs darkly, stepping forward and easily stopping you from making your escape. "Oh, no," he says with a knowing smirk, "you're not going anywhere now." He glances down at his belt before casually reaching for the handcuffs hanging there. "Not until I'm done playing with you, anyway."

With practiced ease, he snaps one cuff around your wrist and then the other, securing them tightly behind your back once more. He pushes you roughly against the car again, his body looming over yours as he leans down close to whisper into your ear. "You've got no choice now, sweetheart," he says, punctuating each word with a rough thrust of his hips, "you belong to me."

His laugh is cold and mocking, causing shivers to run down your spine. "Oh, please," he says with disdain, "as if that matters now." He pulls you closer, pressing his hard length against you again as he thrusts roughly, forcing your hips to meet his movements despite yourself. "All that matters is what I want, and right now...I want this." His fingers dig into your hips, holding you still as he takes control of your body once more. "And if you try anything stupid," he warns with a glare, "I'll make sure everyone knows about all the nasty things you did to try and stay out of trouble."

He arches his back, grunting loudly as he comes again, filling you with his hot seed for the third time. With a final rough thrust, he pulls free and steps back, wiping his hand on your shirt like it's nothing more than spilled food. "There," he says brusquely, straightening his uniform once more. "That should keep you in line."