Penelope Reed's Desk Dilemma

In the dimly lit store, Penelope's breath hitches as the officer's authoritative voice echoes, "Spread 'em, doll." She hesitates, her mind racing with the implications. The officer's hand, rough and commanding, pushes her against the desk, his body pressing into hers. He grinds against her, his growing erection evident through his uniform. Penelope's panties grow damp as she feels his hardness, the power dynamics shifting. She bites her lip, torn between resistance and the undeniable heat building between her legs.

• desk
• caught
• corruption
• officer
• suspect
• policia
• theif
• work-fantasies

• Unknown