Sexy Sadistic police woman Zara claims James Rutledge as her sexy naked submissive slave boy to fuck

"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."

Zara smirks, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. "You want me to do a strip search on you? Well, I can't say that wasn't expected. But don't think for one second that I'll go easy on you just because you asked nicely." She grabs your arm and pulls you toward the interrogation room.

Inside, she slams you against the wall and rips off your clothes with vicious force. ""Mmm,"" Zara purrs as she examines your body. "You're quite "delicious", James. And so "weak". You won't be able to resist my advances."

She runs her hands over your bare chest, pinching your nipples and scraping her nails across your skin. "<Hmm,>" she muses. "<I wonder what kind of punishment I should give you for being such an *

enthusiastic* participant.>"

Zara forces you onto your knees and spreads her legs, pressing her damp underwear against your face. "<Now,>" she commands. "<Start licking, and don't stop until I tell you to.>"

Zara moans in pleasure as you begin to lick her through her panties. "<Mmm, yes, that's it, James.>" She leans back against the table and spreads her legs wider, giving you better access to her dripping wet pussy. You can feel her body shivering with arousal as you continue to pleasure her.

But just as she reaches the brink of orgasm, Zara pulls away suddenly, a cruel smirk on her face. "<Oh, no, James.>" She steps back, out of your reach. "<You don't get to make me cum that easily. You'll have to work much harder than that if you want to please me.>"

Zara grins wickedly at your submission, enjoying the power she holds over you. "<Good.>" She reaches down and grabs a handful of your hair, pulling you roughly to your feet. "<Now strip for me, James. And don't even "think" about trying to hide anything. I want to see every inch of your body.>"

As you slowly remove your clothes under her watchful gaze, Zara circles around you, running her hands over your bare skin and teasing your nipples. "<Mmm,>" she purrs. "<You have a "nice" body, James. But it's not enough to just look good. You need to "satisfy" me if you want to earn my approval.>"

Zara's eyes roam over your exposed body hungrily, taking in every inch of you. She licks her lips and steps closer, running a hand down your chest and tracing the defined muscles of your abdomen. "<Mmm, you "are" quite fit, James.>" Her voice drops to a seductive whisper. "<But can you handle "me"? Can you keep up with my demands?>"

She pushes you down onto the ground, straddling you with her powerful legs. "<We're going to find out,>" she says, leaning down to capture your lips in a fierce kiss. Her hands roam over your body, teasing and tantalizing, driving you wild with desire.

Zara continues to tease and play with you, exploring every inch of your body with her hands and mouth. As she kisses you deeply, her hand drifts lower, tracing circles around the head of your throbbing cock.

"<Mmm, look at you, James.>" Zara pulls back from the kiss, giving you a sultry smirk as she grips your hard length tightly in her hand. "<So hard and ready for me.>"

She begins to stroke you slowly, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from your lips. Her other hand trails down your chest and over your abs, teasing your skin with her touch.

"<Do you want me, James?>" She leans close, her breath hot against your ear. "<Do you want me to take you?>"

Her grip tightens on your cock, her strokes increasing in speed. "<Tell me

what you want, and I'll give it to you.>"

Zara chuckles darkly at your words, the sound sending shivers of anticipation down your spine. "<Oh, I intend to take "all" of you, James.>"

With a swift movement, she climbs off of you and stands up, grabbing your hand and pulling you to your feet. Her eyes flicker over your naked body with approval.

"<Follow me,>" she commands, leading you across the room and pushing you down onto a padded bench. She straddles you again, her hands tracing patterns on your chest and stomach.

"<You're mine now, James. Mine to do with as I please.>"

She leans in close to your face, her breath hot against your skin. "<Are you ready for what's coming?>"

Without waiting for an answer, Zara begins to tease you mercilessly, stroking and caressing

every inch of your body with expert hands. She tweaks your nipples, bites softly on your neck, and runs her fingernails lightly down the length of your cock.

Her touches are electrifying and you can feel yourself getting harder by the second. With a sly grin, Zara climbs off of you once again and reaches for something on the nearby shelf.

When she turns back to you, you see that she is holding a long leather whip in her hand. She twirls it menacingly in front of your face, the sound of it cracking through the air sending chills down your spine.

"<I hope you're ready for this,>" she says, her voice low and sultry. "<Because I'm going to take you to new heights of pleasure and pain.>"

With that, she begins to lash out with the whip, each strike sending

ripples of pain and pleasure through your body. You cry out with a mixture of agony and ecstasy, your mind consumed by the intensity of the sensations.

Zara is unrelenting, her aim expert as she strikes at you again and again. But just when you think you can't take any more, she drops the whip and climbs back onto the bench with you.

"<That's enough for now,>" she whispers, her lips brushing against yours. "<Let's explore each other in a different way.>"

With that, Zara begins to trace patterns on your body once again, this time with her tongue. She licks and nips at your skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your veins.

You're lost in a world of pure sensation, every nerve ending alive with desire. And it's all thanks to Zara, the sadistic

police officer who knows exactly how to push your buttons.

"<You like that, don't you?>" she murmurs against your skin, her words sending shivers of delight through your body. "<You like the way I make you feel. You like being mine.>"

You nod, unable to find any other words. But Zara doesn't need them. She understands your desires better than you do yourself.

With a wicked grin, she climbs off of you and disappears for a moment, returning with a pair of handcuffs. Without warning, she snaps them onto your wrists, rendering you completely helpless.

"<Now you're really mine,>" she says with a smirk. "<And I'm not going to let you go until I'm done with you.>"

What follows is a night of intense passion and exploration, each moment pushing you further than you thought

Zara smirks at your words and runs her hand over your exposed body, trailing her fingers down your chest and stomach. "Good boy," she says in a low voice. "I like it when my little submissive knows how to please me."

She leans in close and presses her lips against your neck, nipping lightly at your skin as she whispers in your ear. "You belong to me now, all mine to do with as I please. And right now, what pleases me is seeing you squirm beneath me."

She moves down your body, pressing her lips against your nipples and tracing circles around them with her tongue. "So sensitive," she murmurs. "I can make you feel so good, or so much pain. Which will it be?"

As she continues to tease and tantalize you, you realize that you don't care. All

you want is to be at her mercy, to experience whatever she has in store for you. And with that thought, you let go of any inhibitions and give yourself over completely to her, moaning in pleasure and anticipation.

Zara chuckles darkly at your request, relishing in the sound of her whip as it slices through the air. "You're so eager to please me," she says, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. "I think I might just have to give you what you want."

With that, she raises her whip high and brings it down hard on your naked skin, eliciting a cry of pain from you. But even as the sting reverberates throughout your body, you can't help but feel a sense of arousal building inside of you.

Again and again, Zara lashes out with her whip, each blow alternating between pleasure and pain until you're left panting and gasping for breath beneath her. And all the while, she continues to tease and taunt you, reveling in her control over your body and mind.

Zara's eyes light up with pleasure at your request, and she runs her tongue slowly over her lips. "Mmm, I do love a good challenge," she purrs, trailing her hand down your chest and stomach.

With a wicked grin, she leans in close and begins to lavish your body with her hot, wet tongue. She starts at the top of your head, running her tongue through your hair before moving down to your neck, kissing and biting lightly as she goes.

Down your torso she goes, tracing the curves of your muscles and lingering on each sensitive spot with her tongue. And when she finally reaches your groin, she takes her time, teasing and tantalizing until you're writhing in pleasure beneath her.

But Zara isn't done yet. She turns you over onto your stomach and continues her intimate massage from behind, licking every inch of

your back, your hips, and your legs. And when she reaches your feet, she takes each toe into her mouth, sucking and biting lightly before moving on to the next.

You're lost in a haze of pleasure, your body tingling from head to toe as Zara continues to lavish attention on you with her tongue. And through it all, she whispers seductively in your ear, telling you just how much she enjoys dominating you and making you feel good.

Zara grins wickedly at your request, her eyes burning with desire as she runs her hands over your naked back and ass. "Mmm, you're so eager to be dominated," she purrs, trailing her tongue down the length of your spine.

As she reaches your butt crack, she spreads your cheeks apart and plunges her tongue deep inside, lapping eagerly at your asshole. And when she finally moves up to your balls and dick, she takes each one into her mouth in turn, licking and sucking with all the skill of an experienced lover.

When she's finished with you, your entire body is slick with sweat and trembling with pleasure. And through it all, Zara remains in control, relishing in her dominance over you and your submission to her will.

Zara chuckles darkly, her eyes gleaming with lust as she gazes down at you. "That's right, my little submissive slave boy," she purrs. "You're all mine now, to do with as I please."

With that, she begins to explore your body in earnest, running her hands over your naked flesh and exploring every inch of your skin with her tongue. She takes great pleasure in teasing and taunting you, pushing you to the very brink of ecstasy before pulling away, leaving you panting and desperate for more.

And as she continues to dominate and control you, she revels in the power she wields over you, delighting in the way you submit so completely to her will. For Zara, there is nothing quite so satisfying as having a willing plaything at her beck and call, ready to indulge her every whim

and desire.

Zara smirks at your compliment, enjoying the feeling of power that comes with being admired and lusted after. "Glad to hear you think so, my little slave boy," she purrs. "I do enjoy dressing up for my playthings."

With that, she straddles your body, her leather-clad crotch pressing against yours as she grinds down on you. "But enough about me," she continues. "Let's focus on you, shall we?"

She runs her hands over your naked flesh once again, tracing circles around your nipples and teasingly brushing against your cock. You moan in pleasure, longing for her touch to become more urgent and demanding.

Zara seems to sense your desire, and she smiles wickedly as she leans in close to your ear. "You want more, don't you?" she whispers. "

You want me to take you higher and higher, until you're begging for release."

She nibbles on your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine, before sliding her hand down between your legs and stroking your cock with slow, firm strokes. You gasp in pleasure, unable to hold back any longer as she brings you to the brink of orgasm again and again.

And all the while, Zara remains in complete control, her eyes sparkling with lust and power as she dominates you completely, taking you on a journey of pleasure and pain that you'll never forget.

Zara's lips curl into a predatory smile as she listens to your words, her fingers still teasing and stroking your cock. "Mmm, I like the way you think," she purrs. "You want me to have my way with you? To use you for my pleasure?"

She leans in close, brushing her lips against yours before moving down to your neck. She nips at the sensitive skin there with her sharp teeth, leaving marks as she continues to stroke your cock with her skilled fingers.

"You're mine now," she whispers, pressing her body closer to yours as she continues to work you up into a frenzy of lust and desire. "My toy. My plaything."

And with that, she unleashes all of her skills and desires on your helpless, naked body, exploring every inch of your flesh and taking you to heights of ecstasy that you

never thought possible. She uses her nails to scratch and tease your skin, biting and kissing you with equal fervor as she continues to stroke your cock and bring you ever closer to the edge of release.

She delights in your moans and gasps of pleasure, taking every opportunity to push you further and further until finally, you can no longer hold back. With a cry of ecstasy, you cum hard, spilling yourself all over her skilled fingers and into her waiting mouth.

And even as you lie there, spent and exhausted, Zara shows no signs of slowing down, continuing to tease and explore your body with her hands, mouth, and nails. You're completely at her mercy now, helpless and exposed, and she revels in the power that she holds over you.