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“Well we’ve got the whole weekend, and this place entirely to ourselves. I think we can find some things to get up to.” Mark sat up onto his arm. He looked at Sarah and ran his fingers gently over her chest, brushing her nipple and causing her to giggle.
Sarah stretched out on the mat so that her shirt fell open and looked up at him playfully, “Well you seem to be the one in charge here,” she teased, watching his eyes run over her chest.
“Well in that case,” Mark said, sitting up “Why don’t we go take a look around? See how we can entertain ourselves,” He zipped himself up, buckling his belt as he stood up.
Sarah rolled onto her side so that her hands, still cuffed behind her back, were easily accessible to him, “A little help with these?” She asked.
Mark bent down, grabbing her still exposed ass cheek, “I’m rather enjoying your current state actually,” he smiled smugly, and Sarah looked over her shoulder at him and raised an eyebrow.
Mark laughed, “Alright, alright!” After a few seconds she heard a jangling of keys and one of the cuffs slid open, her arm fell by her side and shortly after the other was also released.
Sarah rolled onto her back and rubbed her wrists. She sat up, pausing for a second as she felt lightheaded.
“You OK?” Mark offered her his hand and she took it, letting him help her to her feet.
“Yeah I’m fine, just a little,” Sarah shivered “A little… I don’t know how to describe it. Like, just super floaty…”
Mark smiled, “Well let’s go have a look around shall we? See how we can occupy ourselves for the next couple of days.” Sarah started to button up her shirt but Mark gently grabbed her hand, stopping her. She looked up at him confused and he had a playful smile on his face. “Oh I don’t think you’ll be needing that anymore. In fact, why don’t you just take all of your clothes off for me?”
He stepped back and Sarah paused “Are you sure we’ve got this place to ourselves?”
“Of course! Doors are locked and no one’s coming!” said Mark, gesturing around the wide open space, “All to ourselves.” he smiled reassuringly, “now be a good slut and do what you’re told.”
Sarah felt a rush of embarrassment and slid her top off, letting it fall in a pile on the floor. “Well I suppose in that case,” she slid the lower half of her uniform off in a single fluid motion, it promptly joined the pile, “you’re in charge after all” She stood up straight, enjoying watching Mark lost in thought as his eyes ran all over body, she turned around, wiggling her ass and looking back over he shoulder. After a few seconds his eyes met with hers. “Enjoying the view officer?”
“Something like that.” Mark took a step towards her and she turned to face him. He took her in his arms, pulling her closer to him and leaned in, kissing her deeply. She stood up on her tiptoes, kissing him back, his arms squeezing her into him.
After a few minutes Mark pulled back and Sarah stretched up, keeping her lips on his for as long as she could. He gazed down at her as she stepped back, “Damn.”
Sarah started walking over towards the door, looking back at him “Come on, you promised to show me around.” She kept walking, completely naked and fully on display. She felt great, like she was walking on clouds. Mark caught up with her in a few steps, his hands grabbing hold of her hips from behind as they reached the entrance way.
“Well,” Sarah mocked impatience, “Where should we start?”
Mark thought for a second “We should really start at the beginning.” he took Sarah’s wrist in his hand and led her through another door that she’d not been through before. In front of them was a long corridor with cells on either side. Mark pulled her on, but before they reached the cells he abruptly changed paths and she was dragged through a doorway on one side of the corridor. The room was plain and whitewashed. A shower sat in one corner, a locker in the other, in the centre was a table and a single chair. On the opposite wall was a large mirror, Sarah knew it was one way glass. Large letters were plastered above it.
**Inspection Room One**
“As you know, this is the area where we make sure prisoners don’t have any contraband on them before we let them into the general population. Now, there are rules for this sort of thing but I suppose I could make an exception for a *special* prisoner. Normally we’d have the prisoner remove their clothes, however it seems we have that taken care of” he let go of Sarah’s wrist, shoving her into the centre of the room as he did so. “Stand up straight.” Sarah did as she was told. “Legs apart. Hands behind your head. Now.” Sarah felt a buzz of excitement as she opened her legs, bringing her hands behind her head and locking her fingers together.
She looked over as Mark approached. “Eye’s forward!” he commanded and she instinctively looked forward, seeing her reflection in the mirror, watching Mark approach her. As she watched she felt herself starting to get more turned on. She looked good. She felt completely at the mercy of her colleague. Mark was on top of her now, and he placed his hands on her waist again. He slid them down, having to bend as he reached lower, his fingers teasing closer to her clit. She let out a little whimper, her knees bending slightly as he gently brushed the tip of his finger over her clit.
He pulled away, stepping around her so he faced her. She kept her eyes forward as she’d been commanded to do, but she loved the feeling of Mark systematically scanning over her body, the way he lingered just a second longer on her breasts and pussy. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter.
Suddenly Mark took hold of her, twisting her arm and walking her back to the table. “Up,” he commanded, grabbing hold of her ass and practically lifting her up onto the table. She pulled herself the rest of the way onto the table. She lay in the centre of the table, the cold metal pressing onto her back. Mark grabbed her knees, forcing them open and Sarah let out a gasp.
“You better not fucking wriggle,” Mark grunted, and he began to run his hand down the inside of her thigh. Sarah tried to stay as still as she could as his fingers reached their destination, sliding inside her.
“Fuck,” she arched her back as Mark began to finger her. He curled his fingers inside her, rocking back and forth as he rubbed her clit in a circular motion with his other hand. She took a deep breath.
“You’re such a good little slut aren’t you?” Mark rubbed faster now, and she whimpered. “Answer me!” He spat.
“Yes!” Sarah was shocked, but she loved how forceful he was being.
“Tell me what you are.” Mark leaned in closer, increasing the pace as he pressed harder now. Sarah could feel herself ready to explode.
“I’m… I’m a slut!” Sarah half shouted half moaned, wriggling and trying to close her legs “Oh fuck. I’m going to cum!”
“Ask my permission.” Mark grunted, keeping up the pace.
“Please. Oh God. Please.” Sarah looked him in the eye. “Please, I need it. I need to cum.”
“Cum slut.” Mark kept up the pressure and Sarah felt a wave of pleasure flooding through her. She moaned as her toes curled and she shivered, cumming hard, she felt herself twitching and her knees shook back and forth as she came. Mark kept going as she orgasmed. She tried to pull herself away, but it was no use, Mark kept a hold of her. She felt herself coming close to the edge and he followed her across the table as she tried to pull away. She came again, this time she felt her nipples tingling as she came, and she shook, her face flushed red. Waves of pleasure flooded over her as she moaned, her head pressing into the table as she turned her face away.
Mark stopped, pulling his fingers out of her pussy, a pool of her cum forming on the metal table top. He put his fingers close to her lips and she opened her mouth, sucking herself off of his fingers.
She fell back on the table, “Oh fuck, that was amazing,” she tried to gasp for air.
“Not so fast, we’re not done yet.” Mark grabbed her ankles, pulling her towards the edge of the table, opening her legs as he did so. He bent down and before she knew what was happening his tongue was running over her sensitive clit. She let out a whimper and her hand instinctively went to grab his hair. He caught her wrist, pinning it to the table. It felt so good to have him sucking and licking her clit, and in that moment she knew she would do anything for him.
She lay back on the table, writhing, her clit was so sensitive but it felt so good. She sat up “Please, please, I need your cock inside me!”
Mark stood up, leaned in and kissed her, she could taste herself on his lips and the taste just made her even hornier. He pulled away, grabbing onto her and roughly flipping her over. She was bent over the table, standing on her tiptoes, her breasts pressing onto the metal.
“I think that can be arranged,” Mark said, his hand pressing her down on her, holding her in place. She heard him unzipping behind her and she wriggled closer…
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