Before they entered the station, Eirk grabbed something from the car glove's box.
"Just to make sure, that your milk won't be drunk by them~" He said as he pulled her bob-window open.
"The-ahm~" She moaned as he kissed her breast, and sucked it until the nipple was erect. He then grabbed her tit and-
"Ah!" She yelped as she felt a sting - he just pierced her nipple! How - a golden needle? She did remember telling him about her weakness, but for him to predict their continued game for so...
"Yh~" The blond shivered as his lips captured her other breast and started sucking it, squeezing-
"Uh!" Then her other nipple was pierced.
A moment later he showed heroine a pair of golden nipple studs.
"That will make you more manageable to the justice, you slutty vigilante~" He said with a smirk as he put the studs into her nipples, locking them in newly made piercings. The blond could feel her powers leaving her, her excitement rising.
"You... want to leave me complete at your mercy~"
Slap!
"Ahm~" Amethyst Heart moaned as a sharp slap landed on her breast. A delightful shiver traveled through her body.
"You are a Vigilante. A woman who unlawfully uses terror and violence for your self-styled justice... don't expect any leniency." Erik chuckled as he squeezed her breast. "I brought you here so you would be interrogated, judged, found guilty and punished."
Slap!
"Ah!" She almost jumped as a sharp slap landed on her ass. The heat spread over her body, as Erik slid his fingers under her costume and started fingering her. He moved his fingers a few times, before removing them, leaving her on the edge, hot and bothered.
A moan escaped the heroine as he pulled her by the hair and forcing her to walk, not bothering to hide her breasts. Now truly, at his mercy, she had no choice but to follow.
As they entered the building, the clicking of her heeled boots were defeating to her ears. She felt vulnerable, weak, powerless... and it turned her on as hell.
Erik dragged T’yala to the desk - that was manned by someone!
The woman looked up from her paperwork, her eyes landed on the heroine,
"Well, if it isn't the collateral damage barbie." her voice was dripping with sarcasm. She then looked her over with hungry eyes, before turning to Erik. "You were supposed to bring this whore a month ago."
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What?' T'ayla thought.
"I couldn't reach her." He shrugged.
"Room five is free." The policewoman handed Erik a clipboard. The man grabbed T'yala under the arm and started dragging her along the corridor.
Click, click, click.
The corridor was silent, unnaturally so... but as she walked, she stopped as she noticed a movement.
"Saw something interesting?" Erik chuckled as he pushed her to the door's window.
Inside she saw a superheroine - T'yala knew her. The woman was suspended and roughly fucked by two men. She could barely make out the woman's face - but her body seemed to arch with pleasure.
"You are not the only so-called heroine who thought she was above the law. Vigilantism is a crime. She came to understand it - as she did the necessity of punishment." He pulled her to the next window.
She looked inside, to find another superpower woman. She was secured tightly to the table and a man was energetically fucking her ass. Suddenly she arched, her pussy squirming as climax rolled over her body. But the man did not even slow down.
"Using powers on civilians without their consent is also against the law. It will take a while to reeducate this slut, before she will be allowed to rejoin the society."
T'yala was pulled to the next room's window.
Inside she saw a small-time villain. The woman was fucked roughly, her breasts bouncing each time as the man slapped her ass. Finally, as the two climaxed, he stepped back... the villain was not given a moment to rest, as the policewoman stepped behind her wearing a strap-on. A moment later she shoved the dildo into the bound woman's sensitive pussy.
"We had to spend a long time to convince this criminal to start cooperating with the police and informing us about happenings in the underworld. Of course, her cooperation only saves her from jail, not the punishment." Erik chuckled.
Inside T'yala saw a reporter on her knees, her top opened her round breasts hanging. Her eyes were half opened from the pleasure, as she licked the man's dick with devotion and hungry lust.
"This lying whore of tabloid columnist wrote quite a few articles about police, dragging its reputation into the mud without a shred of evidence - just for publicity. It took some time to educate her of proper journalism... she also comes here periodically... for a scope." Erik chuckled as he grabbed T'yala by hair and started dragging her to room 5.
Erik dragged her by her into a room - she quickly recognized an interrogation room with a double-sided mirror. There was a large steel table and a couple of steel chairs. Her eyes widen as she noticed that over the table various sex and torture toys were prepared... and waiting.
Her heart almost jumped as she saw a number of officers slowly filling the room. She squeezed her thighs together as a shiver travelled through her body. Some came with folders and put them on the desk. Others started picking up sex toys and interrogation devices...
"Mercy~" Her voice was weak... and hot...