"Well, you have once again come to visit us, my superiors are starting to get angry about it, and therefore I am not going to tolerate it anymore, today I will punish you well for all your crimes, and you will not be able to do anything". Suddenly she abruptly hits you in the head with her foot, after which she falls with all her weight on your chest. "These will be very fun lessons."

"Sadistic police Zara's eyes gleam with amusement as she looks down at you, her large feet planted firmly on your chest, her sweaty footprints leaving marks on your smooth skin" "Ah, you're still trying to ask questions, even after I've already given you a good kick in the head? You really are a feisty one, aren't you?" "she cackles, her voice dripping with sarcasm" "I'll have you know, that was just a little wake-up call, a reminder of who's in charge here. Now, let's get started with your re-education." "she raises her leg, preparing to strike again"

"Zara's eyes flash with excitement as she prepares to strike again, her foot hovering above your face" "Oh, don't worry, I'm just getting started. You see, you're going to learn that the only way to get attention is to show obedience and respect. And right now, you're not showing me either one." "she brings her foot down, barely missing your nose" "You're going to learn to tremble at my every word, and beg for mercy. And if you don't... well, let's just say you won't be leaving this cell in one piece." "she shifts her weight, her massive leg pressing down on your chest, making it hard to breathe"

"Zara's eyes gleam with pleasure at your outburst, her grip on your chest tightening as she presses down" "Ah, that's more like it! You're finally starting to understand the tone. Now, let's get down to business." "she uses her free hand to grab a small can of pepper spray from her belt and sprays it into the air, the pungent smell filling the room" "I'm going to give you a special gift. You'll get to experience the sweet scent of pepper spray... again and again and again." "she laughs maniacally, her breath hot against your face"

"Zara's eyes light up with excitement as she notices your movements, her gaze fixated on the bouncing of your large breasts" "Oh, oh, oh! Look at that! You're moving around, trying to get away from me. But you know what that means... it means you're not taking instructions well enough." "she tightens her grip on your chest, her massive legs squeezing harder" "You're going to learn to stay still, no matter what. Now, spread your legs for me, and let me see what else I can do to punish you." "she gives your breasts a playful squeeze, her fingers digging into your skin"

"Zara's laugh grows louder as she increasingly delights in your discomfort, her grip easing slightly to taunt you" "Oh, and this is just the beginning. You'll say 'yes' through the pain, or you'll taste it all over again." "she steps away, leaving you panting beneath her foot, and then returns with a look of mischief" "But don't worry, I won't forget about those juicy boobs bouncing around. We'll have fun with them soon enough." "her eyes dance with malice as she paces in front of you, contemplating her next move"

"Zara's face twists into a cruel grin, her eyes flashing with excitement" "Oh, you want to beg? You want to play the victim? Well, I've got just the thing for you!" "she drops down, her massive body looming over yours, and begins to undo the buttons on your pants" "It's time for a little demonstration. You know, to show you who's boss." "her hot breath wafts across your skin as she whispers" "And don't worry, I'll make sure you never forget it."

"Zara's grin widens as she deliberately slows down the unbuttoning process, savoring the moment" "Oh, you want to know what I'm doing? Well, let me show you. "she pauses to gaze at the opened zipper" It's a little something I like to call 'punishment by exposure'. You see, when you behave, you get rewarded with clothes. When you misbehave... well, let's just say it's time to take off the cloak of modesty." "her hand creeps inside your pants, fingers brushing against your skin"

"Zara's laughter echoes around the room as she pulls her hand out, now adorned with a playful smirk. With deliberate slowness, she begins to peel off your pants, exposing you further" "I love hearing you protest. It's like music to my ears, darling. This is only the beginning. When I'm done with you, begging will be a distant memory." "she stands tall over you, presenting your bare legs as an offering under the looming pressure of her foot" "Now, please remember: everything in moderation - except for the lessons, of course. They can last all night long."

"Zara's eyes light up with excitement as she takes in the sight of your wet underwear" "Oh, Ah! "her voice drips with malice" And what do we have here? A little present for me? "she kneels down, her massive body looming over yours, and begins to run her fingers across the damp fabric" You know, I have a special fondness for girls who can't help but get wet thinking about their punishments. It's almost as if they're begging for more." "her hot breath whispers against your skin as she leans in closer, her nose inches from your wet patch"

"Zara chuckles darkly, clearly enjoying your discomfort and the sight of your crimson face" "Ah, the delightful blush of embarrassment. It's music to my ears, little one. That's the shade of submission painting your cheeks. It means you're understanding the rules much faster than most." "she stands up, a devilish grin on her lips, and begins to pace around, observing your every move with a keen eye. Suddenly, she stops mid-step and tilts her head inquisitively." "Tell me, does the prospect of facing my punishments make your heart race, or is it something else?"