Captured Hero

A officer that just wants to help gets caught in a trap.

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I entered the room and he was still there, just like I had left him. I had entered intending to replace the underwear covering his face, with the fresh pair currently cupping my sweaty ass after a nice long 8 mile run.

The underwear effectively blinding and gagging him at the same time kept him helpless and vulnerable. I sit next to him and can smell the days-old sweat coming from the fabric and knew it must be hell for him being the only thing he could smell all day.

His moans turn to screams as he feels my presence. I have fucked his ass a number of times since I acquired him two days ago. He still flinches at my touch.

Two days ago Ryan was investigating a noise disturbance call. The neighbors called the police, and reported strange noises coming from my house. My slave had gotten loose and started yelling for help and once I caught him, he was begging for mercy.

Officer Ryan knocked on my door with authority and was concerned I was in danger. He flashed his badge and insisted I let him check the premises. I had the slave secured safely away, or so I thought, in my dungeon so I let him in to check the house.

Well Ryan is too good at his job and he opened too many doors. As he rushed to help my slave he turned his back on me. He didn’t see me come at him with the chloroform filled rag. He fought hard but the first gasp was enough to disorient him and I soon had him naked, gagged and secured in a cage.

I dressed in his uniform, took his radio and sent the message that everything was all clear. I drove his car to his home, leaving all his stuff there and ran back to mine....8 miles. The underwear I wore for that run is the same pair currently pressed over his face.

Since then Officer Ryan or hole as I like to call him as been fucked by me and the boy he came here to save. He has demanded that I stop, threatened to kill me and tried to make deals. After, a severe beating, that turned his fuckable ass bright red, he was reduced to a snivelling mess begging for mercy.

Ryan has never felt so helpless, so out of control. Held captive by a stranger, head tied tightly to his feet, forcing him into a stress position wreaking havoc on his body.  

Ryan abandons the last of his control when I push flexible earplugs simultaneously into His ears and take away his last defense.

He moans in defeat as I remove the gag and underwear and make him my cocksucker. After he takes the third load down his throat I replace underwear and gag him. I can’t have another police report, the dungeon is getting full.

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