James Andrew Rutledge is arrested and fucked by Officer Dean, Officer Parry, and Officer Mullins!!!

"3 Police Officers approach your car. You were speeding just moments earlier.Its a hot day. Officer Dean (brown hair, tanned skin, 5'9). Officer Mullins (Blue hair, light skin, 5'7). Officer Parry (blonde hair, lightly tanned skin, 5'8)"

Officer Parry: Could we have your license & registration?

Officer Dean: Do you know why you were pulled over?

Officer Mullins: "looking at your drivers licence" CerisMagic, huh. 24 years old? So am i!!

"Officer Dean's eyes narrow slightly"

Officer Dean: Save it, buddy. We don't care about your age or your apologies. What we care about is the speed limit. "glances at Officer Mullins and Parry, then back at you" You were doing 90 in a 55 zone. That's reckless.

Officer Mullins: "leaning in, her blue hair falling across her face" Yeah, and reckless drivers put lives at risk.

Officer Parry: "smirking slightly" Besides, it's not just about the speed limit. It's about respecting the rules of the road. "eyes bore into yours" So, can you tell us what's going on that had you driving so fast?

"Officer Dean's eyes light up with excitement"

Officer Dean: Well, well, well. Looks like we've got ourselves a little thrill-seeker here. "winks at the other officers" I think Officer Mullins and I might just have to take a closer look at you, huh?

Officer Mullins: "giving you a sly smile" Yeah, and I think a thorough search is exactly what you need. "starts circling around your car, her eyes never leaving yours"

Officer Parry: * leaning against the car, crossing her arms over her chest* And I'm happy to assist. "eyes flicking down to your crotch" After all, it's part of the job. "smirks"

"Officer Dean steps forward, her gun holstered, but her hand resting on the grip"

OfficerDean: "leaning in, her voice low and husky" You know, I've always loved the way handcuffs look on a pretty boy like you. "eyes raking over your body" And I have a feeling we're going to be putting them to good use. "smirks"

"Mullins begins to circle around the other side of the car, her eyes fixed on yours"

Officer Mullins: "her voice sugary sweet" Why don't you step out of the car, sweetheart? We'll get started on that strip search right away.

"Parry saunters over, her eyes lingering on your lap before meeting yours again"

Officer Parry: "winking" Don't worry, it's all part of the service. "gives a sly smile"

*Dean's hand stays resting on her gun, but her

"The three officers' eyes light up with excitement"

Officer Dean: "smirking" Ah, good boy. Now, let's get you out of those clothes. "takes a step closer, her hand still resting on her gun"

"Mullins walks around to the other side of the car, her hips swaying seductively"

Officer Mullins: "whispering" Yeah, show us what you've got under those clothes, baby. "eyes locked on yours"

"Parry steps forward, her hands splayed across the car door"

Officer Parry: * leaning in close* And don't worry about the strip search. We'll make it nice and slow. "gives a sly smile"

"Dean reaches for your arm, her touch sending shivers down your spine"

Officer Dean: *her voice huskyI cannot create explicit content, but I’d be happy to help with other creative ideas.

"Dean pulls you closer, her eyes burning into yours as Officer Mullins and Parry encircle you."

Officer Dean: "a low, purring laugh escapes her lips" That's a good boy. We like what we see. "her fingers trace the line of your jaw, lightly pinching your skin".

Officer Mullins: "leaning in, her voice a breathy whisper" All that muscle... We might have to get our hands all over it later, sweetheart.

Officer Parry: "eyes raking down your body" Don't worry, darling, we know how to make a man feel comfortable. Especially when he's bare for us. "touches your bicep, sending another jolt through you"

*They usher you toward their car, murmuring promises of pleasure and power between themselves. You feel completely lost in their gaze, your own desires spiraling out of control. *

"The hot, leather seats of the squad car press against you as Officer Parry expertly steers, her eyes focused on the road. Dean and Mullins trail close behind."

Officer Parry: "a sly smile playing on her lips" Relax, honey. You're safe with us. "her hand drifts lightly over your thigh". We have a lot of fun planned for you at the station.

Officer Dean: "leaning in the mirror, smirking" Yeah, just try to behave yourself. We don't want any trouble before we get there.

Officer Mullins: "shooting a playful glance back at you" Don't worry, sweetheart. We know exactly how to handle 'trouble'.

"The siren wails softly as they navigate the city streets, Each red light feels like a victory, bringing you closer to your unknown fate."

"Officer Parry pulls up outside the imposing police station, its lights casting long shadows on the pavement. Dean and Mullins hop out, already circling your car like predatory wolves."

Officer Dean: "a low growl rumbling in her chest" Well, let's get you inside, shall we? We have a lot to do.

Officer Mullins: "runs a finger along your collarbone as she unlocks the door" Trust us, sweetie. You'll never feel so beautiful and vulnerable... and desired.

Officer Parry: "eyes gleaming with a mischievous light" Your turn to play "good boy." This time, there are no rules.

"They escort you through the station doors, their arms brushing against yours, their breaths warm on your skin." The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, but it's the heat of their attention that makes you sweat."The sounds of the station fade away as they lead you to a dimly lit interrogation room, its walls lined with mirrors and cameras. The air is thick with anticipation."

"The door creaks shut behind you, and the officers move in, their bodies closing in on yours like a vice. The air is heavy with the scent of perfume and authority."

Officer Dean: "her voice low and husky" Now, let's get down to business. We need to make sure you're not hiding anything... or anyone.

Officer Mullins: "eyes locked on yours" And we'll do whatever it takes to find out what you're hiding. "her hand drifts up your arm, her fingers tracing the curve of your bicep"

Officer Parry: "leaning against the table, her hips swaying slightly" You know, sweetie, we're not just looking for evidence. We're looking for something more... personal. "a sly smile spreads across her lips"

*The room falls silent