KLS: Arrest and Interrogation

This story follows on from the story "Kylie's Latest Squeeze" and "Kylie goes back to School" which I recommend reading prior to this.

This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. Now, on with the story!

A lurch went through his body as his phone rang suddenly, buzzing insistently in his pocket. He fumbled for a moment, thrusting his hand into the tight pocket of his jeans to retrieve the phone in what he hoped would be a call from the Australian pop goddess. He wasn't disappointed, his phone display reading "Kylie" was enough to almost give him a semi as he hastily pressed the answer button and pressed the handset to his ear.

"Mmm hello stranger," Kylie purred sexily, making his heart rate increase a little further.

"Hello you little minx," he said, unable to keep the grin from his face.

"Ooh minx, I'm just a ordinary minx am I? Nothing special to report?" she said playfully.

"Oh you're anything but ordinary," he said, looking round to see if anyone was standing close by to him since he was out on a public street.

"Oh yeah? How?" she said, toying with him.

"You're the sexiest, horniest kinky little minx I've ever come across," he said, his cock now swelling in his shorts slightly.

"Ooh now that's more like it. Still I hope you've got more enthusiasm to give me," Kylie purred.

"I've always got enthusiasm for you hun," he said, knowing how she liked to tease him.

"You better have something else for me as well," Kylie said teasingly.

"Have I ever let you down?" he said with a smirk, turning the tables slightly.

"Never, which is why I like you. Plenty of stamina to keep me up all night," she cooed sexily.

"I do my best," he said, quite pleased with himself.

"Right, well your sexy little minx is horny as hell right now," she purred huskily into the phone, letting out a little whimper of need.

"Want me to come over?" he said, knowing full well she wouldn't phone otherwise.

"Ineed you tocome over," she teased, and he could just tell she was smiling cheekily at the other end.

"I'll be there soon," he mumbled, already walking very rapidly back towards his car.

"Hurry," she whined, "you know what you're missing," she said, giving a very audible pout of her lips before hanging up. His heart was beating strongly and his cock was well firmed, all from the tones of her voice. Trying not to look suspect he hurried to his car, slid in and accelerated rapidly away from the curb. He drove rapidly out of the city to the rural roads where he opened it up. Knowing the roads well, he sped through the darkness to her cosy cabin. A chill went through him as he saw a police car parked outside, and given the time there were no other cars or people around for it to be concerned with. He quickly stopped and got out, not bothering to lock up as he ran to the door of the cabin, pulling his keys from his pocket and searching for the one she'd given him.

Finding what he needed, he slotted it into the lock and pushed the door open, stepping rapidly inside to find Kylie. He heard a creak behind him, and before he could turn Kylie lunged out from behind the door and slapped a handcuff round his wrist. He looked at her in shock, a mixture of relief and surprise washing over him. She was wearing a sexy police officers outfit and looking at him with one of her smiles, which he knew meant she had something hot in store.

"Breaking and entering huh?" she said, stepping up behind him and pulling his other arm behind his back, locking his hands together. He watched her as she stepped round him and flicked the light on, letting him see her whole delectable form. Her hair was pulled back in a plait from under a black and blue police cap, leading down to a tight dark blue shirt that hugged her form and stopped just under her ribs, exposing her smooth, toned stomach before stopping at her tiny dark blue shorts, clinging to every beautiful curve of her hips and ass. Her smooth, perfect thighs led down to a pair of knee high black leather boots.

"Bet you never thought you'd be this pleased when you got arrested huh?" she whispered sexily, smiling and running her tongue over her teeth.

"Hell if I'd known you were the arresting officer, I'd have put some aftershave on or something," he said with a slight laugh.

"Trying to talk your way out of this are you? Let's go," she said quite sternly, reaching behind him and taking hold of the cuffs, turning him towards the door. He was more than a little apprehensive about what would happen if somebody saw them, and was slightly reluctant to walk.

"Come on baby, you know I'm worth it," Kylie whispered into his ear before dragging her tongue over it, giving a light tug with her teeth. He reveled in her attention for a moment then let her walk him down to the squad car, sitting in as she pushed him down through the back door as she opened it. He was now sitting behind the passenger seat, looking up as Kylie slammed the door on him. Looking round out the back, he saw her walk round the car, but rather than get into the drivers seat, she opened the other back door and slipped in onto the seat beside him. He looked into her excited eyes, and then to her hands as she raised some shackles up, all linked by chains. He scanned over them for a moment, wondering why exactly she wanted him chained up, but knew she would get her way.

Kylie leaned down and fumbled in the dark a little, but got the ankle cuffs round him and locked them firmly, then raised the chain up between his knees and laid the handcuffs over his legs. She had to get his arms out of the handcuffs behind his back to shackle him, so climbed fully over to him in the backseat. The tight shirt was drawn over her firm breasts, her nipples poking through the fabric invitingly. She reached into her top pocket and retrieved the key to the cuffs, then placed it between her teeth and held it as she clambered over him properly. Holding his shoulders, she slid over his lap, dropping her knee between his legs and pushing it up against his balls.

"Don't try anything," she said, taking the key from her lips with a little flick of her fierce eyebrow, which diverted his attention from her lovely firm breasts that were now just in front of him. She slid her dainty hands down his sides, sliding them behind to find the cuffs, but finding herself slightly unable to reach. Kylie leaned forwards on his lap, looking over his shoulder slightly with a look of concentration, her shoulder pushing against his own and making her lovely scent almost overpowering. She slipped the key into the lock and turned it with a slight click, freeing his hand.

"Keep that other hand down," she commanded, raising his hand and locking it into the shackle cuff. After doing so, she reached for his other hand and brought it up to the cuffs, locking him in and taking the handcuffs off his wrist. He pulled at the chains as a slight test, feeling the pull against his ankles and then looked up at Kylie, who was eyeing him lustily.

"Mmm that's better, nice and secure," she purred, looking him in the eyes and licking her full lips.

"Why do I need to be secured?" he asked, really wondering what she had in store for him.

"You're a dangerous prisoner, who knows what you might do to me?" Kylie purred, giving him a sexy wink.

"I had to come and get you, and I'm not taking any chances," she said, playing along with her little fantasy and giving him a delightful smile. All Kylie's gentle wiggling on him and pushing herself against him had brought his cock fully to life, and it was now forcing tightly against his jeans. Kylie spotted the bulge and her hand slid down over it, squeezing it slightly.

"See what you've already got for me, who knows what's going through your mind," she said, squeezing his thigh with her own bare ones, her hands sliding onto his hips. Her eyes glinted in the darkness as she slid her hands back up him, teasingly pulling at the chain of the shackles before brushing over his face. Suddenly, she took a firm grip on him and snogged him hard, forcing her tongue into his mouth before he could even react. Kylie moaned throatily as his tongue wrapped up with her own, sliding past her soft lips and into her hot mouth. With a breathy sigh of pleasure she pulled away, sliding her exquisitely soft lips down and taking hold of his lower lip with her teeth. She tugged at his bottom lip for a moment, before giving a cheeky nip and pulling away, letting him go and raising her hands to her chest. He watched as she pulled her hands up her body, pushing up her breasts a little more to accentuate them.

"Bet you wish your hands were free right now, you'd get some sweet payback huh..." Kylie murmured as her fingers played over the buttons of her tight shirt, flicking a couple of them open in a quick motion to reveal her perky tits pushed up high, offering him a lovely view of her cleavage as she sat on his lap. She slid off his lap onto the other side of the back seat, and pulled her police cap off. Dropping it down, she leaned over, her fingers finding the zip of his jeans and dragging it down. Kylie slid her warm hand inside, enveloping his rock hard cock and pulling it out into view. His head snapped round and he looked round out the windows, checking for any passers by. Her little cottage was quite secluded, so nobody was, but he was still nervous they'd get caught.

"Kylie what if someone sees?" he said a little anxiously, wondering how they'd get out of such a compromising position.

"Relax babe, nobody lives for a few miles, and do you really think you can stop me?" she said with a flick of her eyebrows and one of her smiles before she lowered her head. He moaned as her hot velvet mouth slipped over his cock, swallowing the head with ease and setting her tongue to work. Kylie took hold of the base of his cock and slowly started stroking as her talented mouth went to work, her full lips wrapped round his thick shaft just below the bulbous head. She tongued him flatly on the underside of his head as she sucked firmly, just keeping that going for a moment before slowly starting to bob her head.

"Oh god..." he rasped as she worked at him, mixing her bobbing and hand job so that they worked in opposite directions and met in the middle. He felt her giggle a little round his cock as she worked, releasing her grip on him and starting proper motions up and down his cock now. She pulled back so just his head was in her mouth and then gave one of her characteristic nips behind it with her teeth, making his member jump powerfully in her mouth before sliding down and taking him to the back of her throat, sucking in around 5" of cock. Kylie kept a steady sucking pressure, not sucking anywhere near as hard as she could do, and slipped up and down his cock at a continual pace, sliding right back so just her pouting lips remained on the tip of his head before pushing back down to take him to her throat again. She started humming a tune, he didn't know or care what at that exact moment as her beautifully skilled mouth moved up and down his hardon.

"Kylie..." he gasped, unable to concentrate properly as she worked at him. She pulled off him and wrapped her slender hand round him again, giving a long brisk stroking motion up and down the full 8" length of his cock.

"Bet you were never so happy to be arrested huh?" Kylie purred sexily. He just gave her a smile through the pleasure of the firm wanking motion on his shaft by her soft hand. She smirked and lowered her head again, pushing her full lips over his bulbous purple head again and down onto his shaft. Kylie attacked harder now, bobbing hard and taking him just down her throat slightly, going down 6" on him and sucking quite hard, her tongue lapping and dragging at the underside of his stiff cock. She gave a sexy little grunt of exertion as she worked at him, bent tightly over in the back of the squad car. She started to hum again, changing between tones to send delightful shivers through his cock.

Drawing back to just his head, she bit down gently onto the shaft just below it, sucked hard and assaulted it with her tongue vigorously. Combined with her throaty grunts and growls, she took him to the brink of climax. Kylie knew he was close to coming as she could feel his urgency and need from the way he was almost thrusting into her willing mouth, so she abruptly stopped. He looked down in surprise and frustration as she let his rock hard cock spring out of her mouth, bouncing back against his stomach. She sat up with a cheeky devilish smile, wiggling her chest a little at him.

"What the..." he started before he was cut off by a sharp slap delivered across the face to him by Kylie which stunned him into silence.

"How dare you expose yourself to a police officer, I think I better take youdowntown," Kylie said with a sexy sideways look, before grabbing her police cap and climbing back across the seat and out the door, not bothering to put his cock away. She leaned over as she climbed out, offering him one last peek down her bra before she slammed the door shut, pulled her hat on and climbed into the front seat of the car. She didn't bother to do her shirt up once she got in either, and simply belted up and started the car. Kylie drove them for around half an hour, in which time his hardon didn't abate. He saw they were driving out even further into the country till he saw a sign saying they'd arrived at a picnic area. Out in the forest in the middle of the night there was not a soul in sight as the sexy Australian parked up the car and shut the engine off.

"God I feel horny," Kylie said simply, breaking the silence and making him look up curiously. He didn't say anything, merely waiting for her to continue.

"And do you know why?" she said, sliding her hand over her warm, smooth tummy and down onto the waistband of her tiny tight shorts.

"Why?" he mumbled, watching her closely through the mesh dividing them.

"Because of you, and that big hard cock of yours," she said, looking back at him with a stare.

"Me, but why?" he said, looking at her incredulously. Kylie unsnapped the button of her shorts with a loud click, making his eyes widen a little.

"You're a convict, and you'd love to do god knows what to me with that lovely cock of yours," she said, dragging her zip down loudly.

"I haven't been fucked properly for a good while, and then you come along with that tool and I can't do anything with you," Kylie nearly whined as she wiggled a little, slipping her tight shorts slowly down from her gorgeous hips onto the top of her silky thighs.

"That didn't seem to stop you..." he said with a slight smirk, wishing he could see what knickers she was wearing.

"Because I couldn't stop myself, I love to suck my guys off and I haven't been able to do it," she purred as her fingers played under her waistband and slid down into her underwear, her fingertips sliding over her bulging wet pussy, her middle finger sliding down between the swollen lips. She let out a breathy moan and shuddered slightly, keeping his cock absolutely rock hard as it stuck out of his trousers.

"God if I let you have a shot, what would you do to me," Kylie moaned, stroking her pussy with all her fingers, rubbing over the soft lips, letting her middle finger just drag her clit hood up and tease the hard nub.

"Bet you'd really ravage me, let everything out on my tight little body," she whispered as she leaned back, resting her head against the mesh as her arm moved rhythmically. His cock twitched with every one of his rapid heartbeats as he watched her masturbate, hearing her short breaths and seeing her writhe as she played with herself. Unable to resist, he pulled his hands back and took hold of his cock. Shuffling in the seat a little, he started to stroke himself as he watched her gasp and writhe, seeing Kylie in the mirror, her face and neck flushed, eyes fluttering with pleasure. She looked up into the mirror back at him, and saw the slight motions of his shoulders. Abruptly stopping her fingering, she snapped her head round at him, making him instantly stop.

"Let go of that right now, else I'm gonna come back there," Kylie said sternly, raising her baton up to the wire at him to make things clear. He did exactly as she said, letting his cock spring back against his stomach, and saw her give a little smile.

"That's better," she said, lowering her baton and turning away, settling in her seat again and slipping her slim, well-trained hand back into her considerably damp knickers. He shivered as she let out a groan, shivering herself as she pushed two fingers up into her sweet snatch, hooking them back into herself so that her thumb could go to town on her throbbing clit.

"It's tempting to come back there anyway, just let you take your shot, I need some serious lovin', since I don't have a man to look after me" she murmured, fingering herself quite vigorously.

"I do this a couple of times every day, but it's nothing like getting impaled with a big hard cock," Kylie said with a moan of pleasure, looking back at him with a saucy smile, her eyes flitting to his waiting hardon.

"But I'm not sposed to so much as smile at prisoners, and I've already sucked your cock, better not get in any more trouble," she purred, stroking herself briskly, knowing exactly how to tease herself.

"Then again," she said, looking back at him devilishly, "I've already gone this far, I might aswell just go for it," she teased seductively, slowing her motions and slipping her hand back up her body, dragging a trail of her slick juices from her dripping pussy. She reached out and took hold of her baton, holding it up to the wire for him to see and then very deliberately lowering it down between her legs.

"I need more than just my fingers for this, I'm just so horny," she whimpered, lowering the baton and teasing the tip up her pussy lips through the thin cotton layer.

"If I let you take a shot I'm sure you'd make me finish that blowjob, finish sucking that big hard cock of yours till you came down my throat, wouldn't be letting me chose whether I spit or swallow, nuh-uh," she groaned, sliding the patch of material aside and introducing the smooth black plastic to her soaked pussy, nudging it slightly inside.

"Kylie..." he breathed without even thinking, totally mesmerized by her performance.

"You'd have me bent over so fast I wouldn't know what hit me. Slammed down over the bonnet and taken from behind because you'd be so desperate to fuck me," she continued, holding the handle of the baton and pulling the sleek truncheon into her velvet haven.

"But then if you had me bent over, who's to say you'd just fuck me?" she cooed, pulling the long baton up to her cervix, teasing her C spot with the end of the club.

"With my hot ass right there, there's no way you'd be able to resist the temptation. I bet you'd just pin me down, grab my hips and make me take it. I'm not into that kinda thing very much, but I don't think you care..." she breathed, giving a loud grunt as she gave the club one last pull, driving it through her cervix and pulling the handle up so that it pressed against her clit.

"Oh yeah you'd probably use my own shackles, chain me up like I have to you so I can't get away from you, shove me down over the bonnet of my own squad car and go for exactly what you want," Kylie moaned, leaning forwards so the handle of the baton was on the seat before rotating her hips, the baton moving inside her, handle teasing her stiff love button.

"I saw the way you looked at me ass earlier. Course I wouldn't like it, but what could I do? And it'd be my own fault for letting you out, just so I could get myself laid," Kylie said, looking back with one of her smiles that made his cock somehow harden further. She gave a push forwards and the baton pressured her G-spot, making her swiftly take hold of the handle and start to thrust it in short motions, rubbing and stimulating the oasis of pleasure deep inside her. Kylie gave a loud gasp, which turned into a growl of pleasure as she fucked herself with her club, her eyes squeezing shut which he could see in the mirror on her flushed face.