My Wife, The Police Officer [M31/F34] [Caught] [Ball Busting] [Pegging]

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Yes, you have read right. My wife is a police officer. And she is one since she was old enough to be one. She loves her job, and I love her. We are married for about one year right now. We ran into each other, or she ran into me about three years ago. She caught me in the act back then. Back then when I was thirty one years old and she was thirty four.

My story, our story began as mentioned above about three years ago. It was on a very foggy fall evening. Early evening, it just got dark and the fog was setting in when I was driving along a country road to get to my destination, a small town in the middle of nowhere. I had to get there, to do some company. I was on my way visiting a local agricultural machinery dealer. To sell him the newest products of my business. To convince him that it was the best stuff we ever made. To convince him that everyone needs the newest version of our plows.

I was on the road for the bigger part of the day. I was tired and to make things worse, I had a very very horny day. So when the opportunity showed up and a small dirt track was leading into the fields to my left, I was thinking why not.

I drove down the track for some time, then I parked my car, I got out my phone, I got out my dick and then I began to jerk off while watching some nice femdom porn. My hand sliding up and down my rock hard dick felt nothing but good. I let myself go. I moaned out loud. I played with myself, while wishing that I was the guy on screen. While wishing that some dominant woman would order me around, would use me, would punish me for being a naughty pervert.

When I was close to bust a nut, all of a sudden, someone was knocking at my car window. I panicked, I turned off my phone, I tried to cover myself up and then I turned my head around. A female police officer was knocking at my window. She had a very stoic, dominant expression on her face.

It took me some time to get my shit together, to open up the window of my car. As soon it was open, she asked me the following, in a very harsh, commanding tone: “Can I see your license please?”

Again it took me some time to discover it. Then I handed it offer to her, while asking her if I had done something wrong. The answer followed immediately: “You know that public masturbation is prohibited in our town, in our county, don’t you?”

For a few moments I was thinking of denying that I had done something like that. But she had caught me with my pants down. So well, I admitted my deed. The probably won’t place me on the electric chair for jerking off in public.

The next thing that she did was asked me to leave my car. No, she didn’t allowed me to put my dick away. And yes, there still was some hard wood between my legs. When I left the car, she locked down on me, licked her lips and smiled for the blink of an eye.

Then she ordered me to turn around, to stand straight upright, to spread my arms out and then she began to search me for weapons or other illegal goods. While doing so she read me my rights. After she had searched every part of my body, she grabbed my balls. She squeezed them hard. Moaning escaped my throat with every hard squeeze she gave me: “By the looks of it, I caught a pervert. A filthy disgusting pervert.”

Then she allowed me to put my still rock hard dick away, she allowed me to gather some of my belongings from my car and then she ordered me to lock up my car. Once I was done with her chores, she cuffed me. Then she told me that I had to spent one night in prison for what I had done. County law.

After she had told me what I had to expect from the night, she guided me to the police car, where I had to sit on the backseat. With my cuffs still on. But as soon as we were in the car, she changed. The overall mood change. We began to talk with each other. We had a very nice conversation. We got along. We had something in common. There clearly was some chemistry between the two of us. She was driving slow on purpose. She took the longest way to the police station. To have more time to spent with each other.

When we entered the police station, she was the unreachable tough nut again. She told her colleagues that she had caught a pervert jerking off. They nodded with their heads. They mumbled something like “Those damn perverts…,” then they took my name, then they took my fingerprints, they locked up my belongings and then the threw me in in the only jail cell in the back of the station.

The officer that caught me brought me in the cell. There she finally uncuffed while whispering something in my ear: “I saw what you were jerking off too. I liked what I saw. And tonight, when my co workers are gone, I will punish you for being a naughty pervert.”

A gigantic smile appeared on my face. So that was the reason for my arrest. By the looks of it, a dream of mine was close to coming true. And before leaving, after taking of my cuffs, she reached between my legs, from behind and gave my balls a very hard squeeze. A moan escaped my throat. Then she left, turning around at least once, smiling at me. And I smiled back. I was falling for her. After knowing her for about two, maybe three hours.

Then the waiting began. One of the other tow police officers brought me some lunch. He wasn’t talking more than necessary. When I was done eating, I just sat on the prison bunk, waiting, fantasizing about what she would too to me, would to with me later on. While having a constant boner between my legs. Getting hornier and hornier with every minute that past by.

My heart tried to jump out of my chest when she finally showed up. She still was preparing her police uniform, and she was wearing her police gear belt too: Handcuffs, police baton and some rubber gloves were hanging on it. But instead of a gun, there was bottle with some lube in the holster. She had a gigantic devilish, demonic smile on her face.

When she entered the cell, she said the following in a very harsh commanding tone: “Time to punish you. Time to drive those perverted urges out of your body. But first, strip naked. Get undressed.”

Without being asked to say it, a “yes ma’am” came out of my mouth before I began to undress myself. As soon as began to pull down my pants and panties, my rock hard boner jumped out and pointed straight towards her. She commented on it: “The pervert is still hard. We have to change that.”

Then she ordered me to stand next to the prison bars and stick my hands outside. She cuffed them on the other side. So that I was trapped. I wasn’t able to run away. I wasn’t able to use my hands except for one thing, getting a hold on one or on two of the prison bars behind me.

While still standing in front of me she pulled on her latex gloves. Then she went behind me. She ordered me to spread my legs. Then she began to squeeze my balls. She was giving me some new balls. At first she squeezed them. It felt nothing but good. She gave me the sort of pain that I love. My moaning was filing the room. I was more than just enjoying myself.

She realized that. So she stopped. While cursing out loud: “Damn pervert. I am trying my best to punish you, and what are you doing, you enjoy it. Time to kick you in the balls.”

A shiver drove through my body when I heard what she was gonna do to me next. My dick got even harder and began to spit out some filthy juices. Moments later the first kick landed on my balls. It hurt. I had to jump up after it. But it felt so damn good too. I was moaning. And I felt something building up inside me.

Then she gave me the next kick. It felt even better. Then the next one. Then another one. The pain grew with every kick she gave me. But I also came closer to an orgasm. I was in heaven. Then she gave me one last kick.

I came. I had an orgasm because a female police officer literally was busting my balls. I came hard. I dumped a gigantic load on the floor in front of me. She stopped kicking. She gave me a gentle kiss on my cheek. Then she squeezed every last drop of cum out of my blue and bruised balls. I was nothing but a happy pervert, and she was a very happy dominatrix.

But she wasn’t done with me. She gave me a break. She talked with me during the break to make sure that I was alright. I told her that I was perfectly fine. I told her that I was okay with her keeping on going. Once I did that, she gave me another gentle kiss on my cheek. I blushed a little bit after she had kissed me.

Then it was punishment time again. She told me that she had to search all of my body holes for contraband. She told me to bend over, to push my as as high up in the air as feasible. Then she lubed up a few fingers, she was still wearing her latex gloves, and then she slid the first finger up my ass.

I moaned out as soon as the first finger was in. She found nothing, but she pretended that to make sure that nothing was up my ass, she needed to stick a second finger up my ass. My moaning got more intense. It felt so good. Then she began to finger fuck me up the ass. My eyes began to run into circles.

After some time I begged for a third finger. She called me a filthy disgusting pervert, but she gave me the third finger. She opened up my tight fuck hole that way. She used plenty of lube. It clearly was no first time for her, and it was no first time for me neither.

She knew what spots she had to hit. When my asshole was used to the penetration, when it began to feel nothing but got, she took out her police baton. She pulled a condom over it, she drowned it in lube and the baton went up my ass. She went in gently, she gave me time to adjust to the penetration. She went in until I said stop.

Then she fucked my ass with the baton. It felt good. She was hitting the right spots, she was doing it in the right rhythm. It felt better with every thrust she gave me. My limp dick, my blue balls were bouncing back and forth. It gave me a nice painful kick every time it happened.

She fucked me towards an orgasm. Sweat was running down my body. Some inner heat was building up. My eyes were running in circles. My moaning was filling the room. I forgot everything. I was elsewhere. All that mattered was the next thrust. Then my legs began to tremble. Something was building up. A few moments later, my bruised and blue balls emptied themselves for a second time. I had a full body orgasm. I done. I was gone. I was on the verge of collapse.

As soon as I jumped over the edge she gently pulled out the baton, she disposed of her gloves, she disposed of the used condom then she took care of me. She uncuffed me. She sat down on the floor next to me. She hugged me. She smiled at me. And as soon as I was myself again, I smiled back.

She had a very satisfied expression on her face, so had I. We both were thinking what an awesome fuck. We were looking each other in the eyes. We got lost in each others eyes. Then we kissed for the first time. We clearly were falling for each other. It was love on first sight. Nothing more, nothing less.

After some time sitting next to each other I got on my feet, I got dressed again and then she asked me to follow her. She allowed me to leave my prison cell. Because as you might have figured out now, she wasn’t throwing me in there because I had broken a law, she was throwing me in a cell because she wanted to have some fun with me. And I thanked her for doing so.

I spent the rest of the night with her at the police station. Luckily nothing was happening in the small town, so she could stay in the office. We were talking, we were drinking coffee, we ate some donuts, we shared a few kisses and in the morning, when her coworkers showed up, they already knew what was going on. Because my wife had texted them the moment she realized that I was jerking off in my car. And no, it wasn’t her first time, and for sure not her last time doing something like that.

We left the police station together. We went to her house, to get a few hours of sleep, then I went to my appointment, to sell a few plows. Then she drove me to my car. We hugged, we kissed goodbye, then I drove to the next town, to sell some plows. But the next weekend I spent with her, at her place. And well, as mentioned above, now we are a happily married couple. I moved into her small town. Now I sell agricultural equipment to some local farmers, she still is a tough nut ball busting police officer.

NSFW: yes

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