Your girlfriend walks over to the closet and flings the doors open. You're shocked to find that inside, there's nothing but row after row of sexy outfits. Latex fetish gear. Black goth clothes. Low-cut dresses. Tights and leggings and pantyhose. A teacher's outfit. Jean shorts that look like they belong to a fifteen-year old girl. Everything has a label on it, written in sharp black marker.
"Just pick one and let me bring your fantasy to life."
Well, your curiosity quickly turned to one particular outfit at the back of the closet. Your girlfriend noticed, because she took it off the rack and held it up. A police officer's uniform, with a nameplate that read "LIKIT".
"So how does this work? Are you going to...arrest me, officer?"
"Put this blindfold on and count to twelve. Then take it off."
At her request, you covered your eyes and began to countdown. But just as you got to eleven, the blindfold was suddenly ripped off your face. You weren't in a bedroom anymore. Instead, you were in a gray interrogation room, handcuffed to the table. Across from you was a cop with her frizzy black hair in a bun, skin the color of coffee, and perfectly toned arms. She was reading something, but once you looked her in the eye, she put it down.
"So, Murkowski, it looks like I have everything to prove that you're a rat. Refuse to cooperate, and I send it to your friends, and then you'll wish you'd talked."
Not sure what was happening, you just looked at her with a blank expression.
"Playing dumb won't help you, punk." She slapped you across the face.
"That's brutality!"
"I don't see any cameras in here. So call it whatever you like."
"Look, Officer, I don't know anything. But maybe I can help you in a different way."
"Is that so? And how will you help me?"
"Well, why don't you let me out of these cuffs and I'll show you."
Officer Likit smiled and walked over, unbuckled her pants, and slid them down. Her pussy smelled of sweet lavender, and was surrounded by a perfectly trimmed bush of hair.
"I washed it just for you, baby." With that, you start eating her out. She starts moaning, and slides the key to your cuffs over. You take them off, while keeping your tongue where it belongs.
Forcing her onto the table, you take out your stiff cock and slam it into her, going harder and faster until finally, you can't take it. Her walls are wet and warm, and they squeeze your member as it explodes and floods her with sperm.
"Baby, put your seed in me. Give this bitch what she deserves."
As you slip your softening cock out, you grab her neck and kiss her. "Everything in place, honey?"
"The rest of my unit is already gathering all of the evidence against the boss. It'll be gone by tonight."
"And what about me?"
"I'll tell them you got yourself free when I tried to move you. Took my uniform and left me tied up. It's bullshit, but pay the right people and it's the truth."
You strip her down to her underwear, put a gag in her mouth, and tie her to the chair. As you dress yourself in her uniform, she wriggles around a bit. "You gonna miss this sweet ass, baby?"
As your boner rises up again, you suddenly untie her and sling her over your shoulder. "Actually, I think it might be a good idea to take you with me. Some of the guys might like having a cop to play with."
She licks the edges of the gag. "So I get to suck all of your cocks? Can't wait, baby."