Fithy dirty cop

[Liplovinman]

He looked at her and tilted his head. It would ruin the surprise to tell her now - he had no control over the smirk that spread across his face.

"I spent many years in homicide, vice and narcotics, it's interesting what you collect without it ever being missed."

He enjoyed being vague, she wanted to stay and if she were to stay, she'd have to deal with any eventuality.

He gave her the grand tour, a sweep of his hand and a point in the direction of the outside toilet.

"Water comes from the pump outside, but I don't recommend drinking it without boiling it first. We have a fresh water tank on the roof, for drinking only. Just turn the spigots." Again he pointed for her.

If he made it sound as if he was leaving, it was the correct assumption.

"I have an hour more on my shift and I need to turn in the cruiser. Matches are on the shelf beside the stove. Let's see what kind of homecoming you give me...."

He turned and went quickly out the door.

 

[PrincessAmelia]

His smirk made her feel a bit uncomfortable and when he explained a little about the chest she felt scared but also intrigued. She wanted him to use what was in the chest on her. She liked trying new things and she liked the mystery of what was in the chest. She was a little excited speculating what he could have in the chest and what he would to her.

He showed her around the cabin. She liked the cabin but she had a feeling he was leaving here alone and that scared her little because what if he didn't come back. He left her alone in the cabin and she had no idea what to do. She was feeling a bit tired and something was telling she would need a lot of energy for when he came back. She went into the bathroom and had a wash. She then stripped and got into the bed. She fell asleep quickly.

 

[Liplovinman]

Rachel was asleep when he returned, he hadn't been quiet, but still she slept. He walked outside and primed the generator, filled it with gas and returned to the cabin with a limited supply of items. Mostly canned goods, things that would hold even if refrigeration failed. A 12 pack of beer went straight to the small creek at the north edge of his property, not far from the outhouse. It always made him think about the last time he'd had company here, no reason to waste a trip, headed out for a new beer, might as well get rid of the old one on the way.

Soup, crackers, chili, stew, nothing he wouldn't have bought for himself if he'd been taking some time alone. He put things away and returned to the generator to start it. It hummed low and the lights above his car and above the door burst into view. Still she slept.

He'd check the fridge later to see if it held temp, it was old and a retread from several moves ago. If it didn't work, he wouldn't bring anything needing refrigeration.

He moved over to the chest and pulled a key from his belt to unlock it. She might as well see one of the upcoming. He hadn't believed what had been found at a drug bust last year, he wasn't a vice cop at the time, just happened to be working the window at the property room when some of this stuff came in. He pulled something from the chest and carefully locked it back up again. He took off his tshirt and found another before heading over to the bed. He wondered if she had gone to bed naked, he'd know soon enough.

Taking the first tshirt, he tied it loosely around the metal headboard at one corner, then tied the other, same place on the opposite side. When he found her right wrist he moved it up and tied it securely against the head of the bed. She was awake now, although groggy, he had her second arm tied before she snapped awake to see her predicament.

 

[PrincessAmelia]

She was starting to wake up and could sense he was back. She could hear him moving around. She tried to move on the bed but she couldn't. She opened her eyes fully and she was now fully awake. Her hands were tied to the bed. She looked up at him. "Your back." She said slightly smiling at him. She was trying to get her hands free but she couldn't. She was feeling scared but excited at the same time. Her mind was spinning and she was thinking of all the things he could do to her. She looked at him. He was towering over her. Her body felt a bit cold under the blanket. Her naked body laid under the blanket. Her nipples were hard. She was feeling a bit turned on. She didn't know why but she sort of enjoyed this.

 

[Liplovinman]

He laid the thing out on the bed next to her. It had the look of his baton, but twice it's length. It shined dully in the light of the lamp, but gave no real indication of what it might be. He walked back to the chest and removed another item, heavier. He walked to the end of the bed and set the machine on a stand, allowing her to watch as he worked with no explantion.

It took some time for him to complete his task, mostly out of her sight. Though he did surface on occassion to see what she was looking at, and her eyes came to him immediately. 'Good", he thought, she is following just as she should.

He took what appeared to be the pole end of a broom and while it stood straight in the air, he screwed it into something she could not see. Then, taking his time, he took the black phallus and attached it to the pole, sliding it over the end and smoothing it down until almost 2 feet at the end of the pole appeared covered.

Almost as if on cue, he turned the machine on, letting it hum and cycle for a moment. He watched her eyes as he engaged the drive and the pole began to move up and down in his hands. As he lowered the pole, he watched her eyes, he could always tell and she was turned on - most were frightened by his fuck machine, but not this one - she might be edgy and tense, but there was a thrill in her eyes as well.

As he lowered the pole, it began to push and pull at the sheet in a long slow rythmn. Collecting the sheet in a pile, it exposed her body. Yes, her nipples were indeed telling the tale, she was turned on.

 

[PrincessAmelia]

She had no idea what the shiny baton like thing was. It was pretty dark in the cabin and she couldn't make out what it was. He went back to the chest. She could hear him getting out something. She was watching him moving the machine. He didn't explain what it was. He was doing something with the machine and the baton like thing but she couldn't see but her eyes stayed glued to him nevertheless.

She watched him screw a long pole into something which was out of her sight. She wondered what he was going to do. The mystery excited. He turned a switch on and their was hum from the machinery. She was watching him with the machine and she finally figure out it was a fuck machine. She knew she should be scared but she wasn't. She was excited and what to be fucked. "Is the machine going to be used on me?" She asked.

 

[Liplovinman]

He was beginning to relish her open attitude, reading a hint of excitement in her voice. He did not answer her request, but instead allowed her to feel the vibration of the machine as he tested it's setting, faster, slower, shorter rotation, longer - she might not be able to see every detail, but she had recognized it.

"So you know this machine?" He asked, the question hung between them for a moment while he removed the sheets that had tangled at her feet. He lay the rod down against her thigh and turned it onto a lower setting, letting her feel the movement, without intrusion.

"Tell me little slut, what do you know about this machine?" He would save the sybian he had collected from the same raid for another time, unless she was too comfortable with this - his suprise was somewhat deflated.

 

[PrincessAmelia]

She was sexual open and she was wanting him even though at first she hadn't really wanted to be with him. The machine was vibrating against the bed and he was testing all of the settings. She couldn't see all of the machine but she knew what it was.

She nodded her head when he asked did she know what the machine was. She knew what it was. He removed the sheets that had been tangled at her feet. The rod was laid against her thigh and it was moving against her thigh on a low setting.

"I know that its a sex machine. I've seen it before in a sex shop." She said in a quiet voice. She looked up at him. She was quiet and just wanted him to do whatever he wanted to her. She was feeling so horny and she didn't know why she wanted him so much.

 

[Liplovinman]

"You'll need to be nice and wet, little fuckstar, or this will hurt. You suck like you know exactly what you are doing - are a little fuckstar too??"

He began to move the pole from the end of the bed. Twice he guaged the distance before moving the pole from her thigh to just above her pussy. Turning off the drive, the motor vibrated along the pole and began to hum as it laid against her. He did not want direct stimulation, not yet, but should she wish to, her feet were not tied. If she did ask for it, she would be able to shift and fuck the rod on her own.

 

[PrincessAmelia]

"I'm not a fuckstar I just like cock." She said in a quiet voice. She was blushing looking at him. He started to move the pole up from the end of the bed. He moved the pole just inches away from her wet pussy. The pole was now just vibrating. "Can I have that in me please?" She asked moving a bit closer to the rod. She wanted the rod deep in her. She bite her lip looking at him. She wanted to be fucked so hard.

 

[Liplovinman]

He was pleased to hear her ask, and moved the rod down allowing it to sit now against her clit, still humming, transferring the vibration at a low speed. It was not the static vibration of a toy, but the low hum of the motor cycling. The undulation that would transfer once the drive was engaged. He watched her eyes again. She was not toying with him, but looking forward to this. A smile crossed his lips as she tilted her hips allowing the tip to slide between her lips.
He engaged the drive and the pulse of the machine stroked the long rod inside her lips, burying the shaft almost 4 inches before he quickly pulled the machine control back to neutral.

 

[SarahWS]

She closed her eyes enjoying the rod vibrating softly against her clit. It felt good and she was moaning. She opened her eyes looking at him. Her eyes were fully of pleasure. She was enjoying the way it felt. She was getting so much wetter. She couldn't wait to feel the rod deep in her. She titled her hips letting the tip slide between her lips. She looked at him to see him smiling. She looked into his eyes as she felt the rod moving more against her pussy lips. "More please give me more." She begged looking into his eyes.

 

[Liplovinman]

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