Jail Bird

Continued from: Busted!

Once the officers escorted Russell into my kitchen, still in handcuffs and pant-less, I surveyed the state of his bare ass. They told me all about the traffic stop, the reckless speeding and how Russell elected "administrative discipline" as an alternative to jail. 

They also told me that immediately before his spanking and humiliation, he was...ummm...recklessly aroused. 

"Oh he WAS, was he?" I angrily glared in Russell's direction. 

"He's going to be put in jail, Officers, I assure you! And I'm sorry he drove dangerously." I said to the two policewomen. 

"Jail, Ma'am?" Officer Summers asked curiously. 

"Yes Officer, my jail has metal bars too...and I assure you it is quite inescapable." 

I held out my hand to reveal the gleaming stainless bars of a chastity cage. 

"Can you restrain him for me please, Officers? This should help with that nasty erection issue you told me about.”

The girls held both of his arms securely, as I pulled Russell's balls through the base-ring and slid the tubular metal over his flaccid cock.  

"Look!" Officer Cassidy said cheerfully, "it’s a jail bird!” 

"Corner! Young man!" I barked at him.

"Oh...?!" Officer Summers replied, sounding curiously shocked. 

I started the coffee maker and invited the two of them to remove their hats and sit. 

"Yes, Officer Summers, we practice certain forms of discipline in this home, that appear to be in alignment with the roadside justice you two administered." I explained to them. 

"Cornertime and spankings are lengthy and frequent under this roof, Officers." I continued. 

"About the roadside justice, Ma'am. We thoug..." Cassidy tried to justify their actions but I interrupted her before she had a chance to continue. 

"Is spanking and belt-whipping speeders a common practice in policing, Officers? I’m sure it would likely help, all of society, but it sounds super off-the-books.”

"Ummm, no Ma'am...but he agreed and we were just having fun." Summers sheepishly said. 

"Fun? I think it's called abuse of process actually, discreditable conduct and breach of trust." I hissed at the two brazen officers. 

They were both looking fairly scolded and ashamed at this point, with Russell listening to all of this play out, from his own position of shame and humiliation in the corner. I decided to go for it. 

"You! Blondie...sit right there." I pointed to the loveseat and directed Summer to sit. 

"Officer Cassidy, get across my lap young lady." I ordered, as I dragged her by the wrist toward the couch and tipped her over my knee. 

Her position forced her little poly-cotton, police pants to pull tightly across her juicy butt. It looked like a beautiful target, despite that fact that her belt-worn kit was digging into my thigh. Officer Summers watched from the other sofa, as I spanked her cute partner over my knee. 

"Officer Summers, you're next. Get over here." I snipped to my cosplaying wife. 

Summer's arse looked equally as gorgeous in the police pants. Way too much protection from a spanking but what a visually appealing target! Yum!

I let Russell listen from his corner, as the dull smacks and little whimpers continued. Eventually I had him turn and face us. 

"These two apparently like having a little 'fun', young man. Would you show them to our bedroom and help them out of their uniforms for me?" I purred to all three of them. The girls smiled, while Russell had a look of desperate arousal on his face. 

When I joined the three of them in the bedroom, I was met with this scene: 

"I see you put your handcuffs to good use, Officers?" 

My two little cops giggled and slid closer to one another on the couch. 

"How long have you two been with the Force?" I asked them. 

"Only three years, Ma'am." Officer Summers responded. Officer Cassidy nodded in concurrence. 

"Still rookies then? Rookies who would be fired if anyone found out about your roadside justice I would imagine?" I asked.

They didn't respond. This was all for Russell's torment anyway, as he listened helplessly from the bed, his cock twitching within the metal bars of his cell. 

"It must get lonely out there at night, just the two of you, for 12-hours in a cruiser.? Do you two ever...you know?" I probed into their partnership at work and whether or not they've ever explored.

Cassandra picked-up on what I was doing right away and answered in character. 

"Ohhh, no. No Ma'am. We both have boyfriends." Officer Cassidy replied. 

"I see." I responded, raising an eyebrow in the process. 

"Well, if you don't want me going to the media about your discreditable conduct, kiss her. Kiss your partner on the lips for me." I threatened. 

I heard Russell groan in desperation from the bed. The girls smiled and scooched closer to one another. They knew what I was up to now, torturing Russell with a little forced-lezzie masquerade. 

"See girls. It's not so bad is it?" I purred to them. 

I had Officer Cassidy stand and remove her panties, which I turned inside out to expose the damp, inner gusset. It seems she gave herself a good saturating during her light spanking. 

I walked over to Russell and mashed the panties into his mouth to gag him, gusset first, before returning to the girls. 

"Alright Blondie, you get back there and you lick her butt!" 

When Russell heard me give this order, he groaned into the delicate lace of Cassie's panties. His groans were now competing with Officer Cassidy's groans, as her diligent partner was really going to town with her tongue.

After watching the two PW's (police-women) explore each other's bums, I decided to join the action. Russell was able to watch and listen to both of them take turns going down on me. 

"Fuck my wife will you? How's that locked up cock of yours, silly man?" I thought to myself, as I trembled and came onto Summer's pouty lips. 

This was the REAL punishment for Russell, for banging my wife. This was my sweet, vindictive revenge!

After several rounds of crippling orgasms for all of us, the girls logged-off with dispatch for the night and skipped off to shower together. 

I crawled onto the bed like a Lynx, twirling Russell's sensitive nipples and rubbing my soaked pussy against his cock-cage. 

"Remember when you used to fuck me like this?" I said, while launching his legs onto my shoulders. "Remember how you use to tie me to the bed the same way? You were a great teacher, Russ, but look at you now!?”

"Do you remember how you used to gag me and put plugs in my ass, then let me ride your tongue?" I continued to tease. Russell just smiled and whimpered, his cock was trying to burst from the metal cage. 

"I'll unlock you right now and you can take me. You can take me like you used to, Sir. Gagged, bound, whipped and fucked. I'm all yours, Master..." I purred to him. 

I leaned in and put my hand over his mouth so he couldn't respond right away. 

"Provided," I hissed into his ear, "you celebrate Locktober this year."

Hehe! Aren't I a little she-devil or what? 

Poor Russ! 

What an awful, wonderful decision to have to make!

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Old Flame