My heart punded as I walked down the street. My plan was crazy but I couldn’t resist the chance to have fun like that. Most men went out of their way not to get in trouble with the police these days. Most eveyone knew some of the things that happened in correctional facilities. Only when I heard about them, i had never been harder in my life. So here I was, now standing in view of the cop car begind me I started to spray paint.
By the time I’d finnished writing “Men’s rights now” I heard the doors if the cruiser open and shut. He tunred to see the two tall buxom officers striding towards him in high heels. Each was taller and more muscular than I would likely ever be.
“Hey, just what in the hell is goin on here” said the blond one in my direction
“None of your dam business” I yelled back quickly, that was a real point of no return. Now I was in trouble and my cock was only getting harder.
“Oh, oh is that what this is. Said the black haired one and she stomped forward at me. Dropping the can of spray paint I stepped back against the wall. She got in close with my body pressed to hers and my face burried in her cleavage. My efforts to struggle and say something we’re usless. I felt her pull my shirt up over my head while her partner did the same down lower.
Now fully nude I was pulled out and my arms were pushed behind me. They were cuffed there and a feeling of sublime helplessness rolled over me. I was completely valunerable. They pulled me along roughly to the car each telling me how I had “fuckded up” and how I was getting taken straight to the training center. This news got my cock harder and sent a shiver down my spine.
I was tossed in the back of the car and we sped off. I layed there a moment, smiling and laughing a little at my handy work. It was a dream come true. And as if on time the small screen in the back turned on. On it was played Matrarchy propaganda, my favorite kind. A tall beautiful woman sat in a chair sournded by cute guys fucking and sucking eachother. During all this I layed down to grind on the seat while we drove. Rubbing my eager erection had me thinking of all the fun things awaiting me.
My hips really picked pace as the screen emplored me to give in. To let women guide me. How much happier I’d be when I had learned my lesson and got released. All this swirled in my head as my cock shot its load all over the back seat and my stomach. Even after that I didn’t stop, espcially not with new lube.
Finnaly the car pulled to a stop after some time. The breeze hit me as the door swong open to reveal the two officers and a facility manager. Turning on my back to give them a better I heard a volly of laughter and confusion. But before long I felt myself being pulled from the car.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/p1q5ty/getting_in_trouble_with_the_matriarchy_would_be