Everyone in this story is over the age of 18.

Hello my name is Emma. I had been out drinking with a few friends and was no waiting for my taxi to pick me up. I was just sat on my phone waiting when I heard a group of guys kick off. Before I knew it they started fighting. I somehow ended up in the middle of it and was just trying to get away when the police arrived. The guys ran away and only myself and the two guys fighting were left. I found myself handcuffed and pressed face first on the side of one of the police vans. I tried explaining that I was not involved but no one listened.

When it calmed down a bit the two guys got taken away and I was placed inside of the van I was leaning against. The van had a small cell in the back and thankfully they did not put me in there. Instead I was sat on a row of seats behind the driver and passenger seats. My cuffed hands were placed inside a hole in the chair and then secured. The officer then placed the seat belt on me, brushing my boobs as he did. With me in place I was able to see who the officers were. One was a man in his 30s and kinda handsome in rough kinda way. The other was a women in her 30s that looked pretty yet strong.

The man sat on the seats next to me and the women sat on the drivers seat and turned to face me.

“My name is Paul and that is Kate.” Paul told me. “We are just going to ask you a few questions.”

I nodded to him. Police officers all the time made me nervous. I know I had done nothing wrong but that did not stop me from worrying.

“What’s your name?” He asked.

“Emma.” I replied.

“Good, have you been drinking?”

“Yes.”

“What was your involvement in the fight?”

“Nothing I was just waiting for my taxi.”

“Then why are you so nervous?” He asked.

“I just get nervous around police.” I told him. For some reason he shot a smile at Kate.

“It’s ok some people get like that around people with power.” He told me. As he did he placed a hand on my leg. I was wearing a dress that buttoned down the front which reached my knees with a pair of black tights underneath. For some reason his hand on my leg turned me on a little. I had all the time been a very horny person and my ex loved how much I wanted sex. He broke up with me a few months ago and I’ve not had sex since. I had also been drinking which turned me on. I assumed it was a combination of those things which was turning me on. Not the the strangers hand on my leg.

“Now we just need a few more details from you to make sure you don’t have a record.” He told me.

He asked for any ID I had and I pointed to my bad that they had place on the floor beside me.

He reached down and pulled it up. He had a good look around before he pulled out my ID. He passed it to Kate who sat tapping away on their computer. It was not long before she turned around to say that I was all clear.

“Good, look we can drop you home and maybe if you cooperate we won’t need to report this.” Paul told me. I nodded yes.

I live about a 40 minute drive away and I was dreading the cost of the taxi. Maybe getting arrested might work out in my favour. With that Kate turned around and started to drive. Paul sat forward and removed his body vest. And sat back. He placed his hand back on my leg.

“Don’t be so nervous.” He told me.

“I don’t think it’s just nerves.” Kate said with a smile. “She looks turned on.” I blushed hard when she said that and they both laughed.

“What’s got you so turned on? Is it the cuffs or the fact we are police?” He asked.

“No.” I said quietly.

“No need to be ashamed, you would not be the first women to get turned on by this.” He said.

“I’ve been drinking.” I told them.

“And drinking turns you on?” Kate asked.

“A little bit.” I replied.

I was turned on from the drinking but I think I was also turned on from being tied up. I had tried to get my ex to do it but he all the time said no to it. The wondered of it all the time did excite me. I also liked it when he was in charge in the bedroom. Maybe I was turned on by the cuffs and the fact that they were police, people with power.

“Ok, maybe a little of the other stuff.” I admitted to them. Again they both emailed to each other. His hand moved to my inside thigh and worked its way up a little. I let out a small noise and they both laughed.

“Do you like being tied up?” Kate asked me.

“I’ve never tried it.” I said.

“I think you do.” Paul said as his hand worked further up my leg. He kept rubbing my leg, the tips of his finger brushing against my pussy.

“Do you want me to stop?” He asked.

“No.” I said quietly.

“Call me officer.” He said. “So do you want me to stop?”

“No officer.” I said. For some reason calling him officer turned me on more. They both smiled when I said it.

“Are you going to cooperate?” He asked.

“Yes officer.” I replied. I was so turned on now I would do what ever he wanted.

With permission granted he reached over and undid my seat belt. With that free he began undoing my dress. My dressed button from top to bottom and he started at the bottom. Kate was watching using the mirror as he did. He quickly made his way up until my dress was fully open. He revealed my slim body and bra. The bra he pulled up to let my perky boobs free. He then grabbed my tights and panties in one and pulled them down and off. My shoes came off with them. I was now fully on show.

“What do you think Kate?” He asked her.

“I do like skinny.” She laughed.

“I’m going to take these cuffs off quick so I can get this dress off you.” He told me.

“Yes officer.” I replied.

He undid the cuffs and I helped him remove my dress and bra. He replaced the cuffs but this time he did not secure it back to the seats. His hands then roamed my body, playing with my boobs before gonna my wet pussy.

“Fuck, you should feel how wet this girl is.” He told Kate. Before I knew it she had parked the van and was now sat in the other seat next to me.

“Are you going to let me touch your body?” She asked. I had never done anything with a women before. The wondered had never really turned me on before. Being tied up at their mercy however did turn me on.

“Yes officer.” I told her. She smiled as her hands also explored my body. She played with my boobs with one hand and the other touched my wet pussy.

“She is loving this.” She told Paul. He nodded in agreement. I was loving it. I loved being tied up and I loved being powerless.

Paul stood up, the van was tall enough that he could stand with out bending over. He began taking all his clothes off. He showed off a toned body before removing his underwear. His cock was large, at least 8″ and thick and veiny. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen. He moved in front of me.

“Open your mouth.” He ordered. I did. It hesitate and opened my mouth. He moved a little closer and Kate placed her hand on the back of my head. She pushed me closer to his cock and guided my mouth to it. His cock slid into my open mouth, she pushed until I had nearly half of it in my mouth before pulling me back. She pushed back down again and used my mouth to wank him off. She did this for a bit before letting go and telling me to keep sucking. With my hands tied I could only use my mouth to please him. His cock was so large I could only take half in my mouth. It was so thick my mouth felt stretched just fitting it in. He reached down for something and I heard the click of his camera going off. I froze but he told me to keep sucking so I did. As I was sucking I could see Kate begin to strip.

Once she was fully naked Paul pulled his cock from my mouth. Kate stood in front of me naked. She had a toned body that was both beautiful and powerful. I had never been attracted to a women but I was attracted to Kate. It may have just been the situation or the fact that they were in control.

“You ever been with a women before?” She asked.

“No officer.”

“Have you ever wanted to?”

“No, sorry officer.” I replied.

“Don’t be sorry. Your about to understand what you were missing.” She told me.

As she said that Paul helped me stand up. Kate took my place sitting down and she leaned back so that her arse was on the edge of the seat. Paul undid one of the cuffs before moving my hands in front of me and redid it. I was confused why he done this but then he pushed me to my knees. He pushed me forward and I needed my hands to stop from falling on my face.

“Lick my pussy.” Kate ordered, opening her legs wider. Her pussy was shaved and was glistening from wetness. I moved forward and stuck my tongue out. I gave her lips a quick lick. She tasted amazing. I had tried my own pussy juices before and did not mind it. Kates was sweet and I went back in for a longer lick. Kate let out a few moans and this encouraged me to lick harder. I tried to do what I licked being done to me. I had always been a fan of giving oral and I was started to enjoy this as much as sucking cock. My face was soon wet from her pussy and I heard Paul take another picture. This time I did not freeze.

I heard Paul drop to his knees and I felt him rub my arse. He gave it a firm slap and I let out a moan. I had always enjoyed being spanked but my ex was always scared to slap me hard. Paul did not have this problem as he gave me a few more hard slaps, I almost came. With my right cheek burning he grabbed my hip with one hand and pressed his cock to my pussy with the other. He entered me and his large cock filled me up as he pushed in deep. I let out a moan into Kate’s pussy. He wasted no time and began fucking me was a good pace. He slapped me hard with every few thrusts and each one sent pleasure through my body. I heard him take pictures and I did not care anymore.

Kate started to moan louder and began crushing my head with her thighs. She let out a louder moan as she came. A few seconds later I came. Making a girl cum with my mouth while getting fucked and spanked was to much for me. When we both had come down from our orgasms Paul pulled out of me.

“You enjoy that?” Kate asked.

“Yes officer.” I answered honestly.

“Who knew you would be such a good pet.” She laughed. I blushed.

“So you like being tied up. You like being spanked. You like being fucked. You like sucking cock and licking pussy. And you like being told what to do.” Paul told me as he laughed. Hearing him say that made me sound like a massive slut.

“You make a great sub.” He said. I blushed again. He was right I did enjoy being submissive. I always thought something was missing when I had sex before. This was it.

“Why don’t you be a good girl and clean your juices off my cock.” He ordered.

“Yes officer.” I said as I moved to take his cock in my mouth. I could taste myself on him.

As I cleaned his cock Kate pulled a bag out from below the seats. She looked around inside before she pulled something out. A butt plug. It was thick, almost as thick as Paul, it was metal with a small green gem at the end.

“We like to have a few things on us.” Kate said seeing my confused look. “We like to fuck each other or sluts like you.”

The thought of them fucking other girls, or even each other turned me on more. She also pulled out some lube and began putting some onto the plug.

“It feels amazing in, trust me.” She said. The thought of having that large plug in my arse scared and excited me. Knowing Kate liked it added to the excitement. As she lubed it up Paul moved to the bag and pulled out a pair of leather cuffs.

“These ones won’t dig in as much.” He said. The metal ones were starting to hurt a bit. He undid the metal ones and used the leather ones to cuff my hands behind my back again. Having my hands behind my back made me feel more vulnerable and exposed. I preferred it this way. Once I was cuffed again he went back in the bag and pulled something small out. It was a choker necklace that said slut on it. He placed this around my neck. It was tight enough that I could feel the pressure of it but not so tight it was uncomfortable. He got his phone and took a picture close to my face.

Kate then pushed me over so that my face was leaning on the seat and my arse was sticking out. She got down behind me and I felt the coldness from the lube and plug touch my arsehole. I had done anal once before and had liked the feeling of pain and pleasure mix. My ex had only done it the once as he worried he was hurting me. This plug was much thicker then he was and my arse hurt as it was stretched. The lube helped and I felt it slip in before it hurt me too much. The feeling of my arse being filled felt amazing. Kate then enjoyed herself by spanking me a feel times, each one jolted the plug in my arse and it felt great.

“Do you like your arse being filled?” She asked me.

“Yes officer.” I told her.

“You really are a good slut.” She told me.

“Thank you officer.” I replied.

She moved away and Paul snapped another picture. She had slapped my left cheek so now both of them would be red. Kate then helped me to my feet. As she held me there her hands explored my body again. She had one hand playing with my boobs while the other rubbed my pussy. I watched as Paul then sat in the seat. His cock looked even bigger pointing straight up. Kate then span me around and pushed me back until I was straddling his legs. Then both lowered me down and Paul aimed his cock at my pussy. Then pushed me down until the whole thing was inside of me. It felt even bigger now that my arse was full. He lifted me slightly and began to thrust up into me. I looked at Kate as I was being fucked to see her grab Paul’s phone and take another picture. This one would show me fully naked, handcuffed, slut collar with a massive cock in my pussy. It only took a few thrusts after that before I screamed out in another orgasm. I had never came twice in so short a time before. My body felt exhausted.

Paul did not stop and when my orgasm faded he picked the pace up again. My hands were tied behind my back and were pushed against his hard abs. I watched as Kate went back to the bag. This time she removed a strange harness. It had a weird plate on one side. She reached back into the bag and pulled out two dildos. One was smaller then the other. The larger one looked the same size as Paul’s cock. She attached the smaller one to the inside of the plate and then the larger one outside. She then began putting it on and I realised that it was a strap-on. The smaller dildo she inserted into herself and the larger one stuck out like her very own cock. Once it was secured she came and stood in front of me.

Paul moved me forward and Kate was able to grab my head. She then forced the strap-on into my mouth and face fucked me. I realised that with his cock and plug in me was the first time I had ever been DP before. With her strap-on in my mouth all of my holes were in use. This feeling made my exhaustion leave my body as it got excited again. Again I heard the camera go off. Once the strap-on was soaked with my spit she pulled it out of my mouth. I was then lifted up again and his cock left my pussy. I felt empty without it. Kate then reached around and pulled the plug out of my arse. I felt really empty when that left.

They started to move me back down but this time his cock was aimed at my arse. Having a plug in there was one thing but his cock was different. My arse was still lubed from the plug and his cock was wet from my pussy. The head of his cock went easily into my arse. It felt good then he pushed in deeper. The pain came back as I slowly sank onto his cock. Just as it felt like his was splitting me in half I felt my arse touch his legs. His cock was now all the way in me. The pain died a little and it felt good to be this full. He gave a few slowly thrusts into me until I got used to it. I started to moan loud with pleasure.

“You ever been fucked in the arse before?” Kate asked.

“Yes officer.”

“What a slut. Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes officer.”

“What about now?”

“Officer Paul’s cock feels so good in my arse.” I moaned. Kate laughed.

“You ready for me to fuck your pussy at the same time?”

“Yes officer Kate, please fuck me.” I pleaded. I really wanted to be fucked in both holes.

“We really have found the perfect slut.” Paul grunted from behind me.

Kates agreed as she moved her strap-on to my pussy. It went in easily and I’ve never felt so full before. The fucked me at the same time and writhing a few thrust I came yet again. This time they did not slow down and they fucked me through my orgasm. I collapsed back into Paul even more. The fucking was so intense that I felt yet another orgasm build. This one made me black out for a few seconds. When I came back around I saw that Kate was having her own orgasm. She moaned loudly as she collapsed onto me. She slowly fucked me, working her own dildo in and out of herself as she did to ride her orgasm.

As she stopped so did Paul. Kate pulled out of me first and then helped lift me off Paul’s cock. It fell out of me and I felt empty again. They let me sit down and I felt dazed for a minute. I saw Paul get up and he cleaned his cock with some wipes.

“It’s my turn now.” He said. “On your knees.”

I moved of the seat and got on my knees in front of him. I had regained some of my senses after the fucking I just received. He pushed his cock into my mouth and he fucked my face. This time he was simply trying to cum. After a few minutes of fucking my mouth he pulled out and stroke his cock as he came all over my face. He had built up a large load from fucking me and my face was covered in his warm cum. I had never received a facial before and I enjoyed it. Their was something humiliating about it that turned me on. He placed his cock back in my mouth to clean it. When he did he took another picture.

Paul placed me back in my seat. I was left naked with the cum slowly drying on my face. Kate had packed everything away and had gotten herself dressed when Paul was finishing himself off. She started to drive again as Paul got himself dressed. Paul put the seat belt back on me and I fell asleep, tired from the fucking I just got.

I woke up when I felt Paul remove the seat belt. I saw that I was outside my flat. Paul removed my cuffs and I managed to get myself dressed. I felt ashamed of myself now that it was over and I could barely look them in the eyes.

“Bye officers.” I said as I left the van. It still felt thrilling to call them that. I made my way into my flat and looked into the large mirror I had by my door. It was only then that I realised I still had dried cum on my face and a collar that said slut. I really did look like a slut.

A few days past and the soreness from my fucking passed. I was sad that I would never be able to experience something like that again. I started to watch BDSM porn and loved it. I watched a few videos each night and came hard when ever there was a girl tied up. I came even hard when the girl was made to service another women. At the end of the week I got a text message. It was a group message with officer Paul and Kate.

“We placed our numbers in you phone while you slept.” Paul messaged.

“Thank you officer.” I replied. I was thankful, maybe I could repeat the experience after all.

“You did not report us?” Kate messaged.

“Why would I report you officer?” I asked.

“Good slut.” She typed back. Just talking to them again had me wet. I needed to see them again.

“When can I serve you again officers?” I asked.

“Sunday, lunch time.” Paul messaged. “I will send you the location later.”

“Thank you officer, I cannot wait.” I said.

“Good, enjoy these while you wait.” He said.

I was then sent a load of photos. I opened the first one and it was me naked with Paul’s cock in my mouth as late pushed my head onto it. Before I opened anymore I went into my bedroom, got naked and placed the slut choker on my neck. I got into bed and pulled my phone back out. My hand went down to my pussy to discover it already soaking wet. I opened the next picture. This one had me licking out Kate’s pussy. I could still taste it and I wanted more. The next picture had me getting fucked as I was licking her out. Just the sight of these ones almost sent me over the edge. I slowed down and edged myself.