In the dimly lit security room, Ivory Logan's eyes meet Chad White's stern gaze. Her heart races as he unholsters his baton, but it's not for apprehension. He unzips his uniform, revealing his throbbing cock. "You know what happens to little thieves like you," he growls. Ivory's breath hitches as she feels the cold, hard wood of the desk against her naked breasts. Chad's hands grip her hips, positioning her for a rough, degrading fuck. His cock slams into her, filling her with every inch, as she gasps and claws at the desk, her body quivering with illicit pleasure and shame.