Officer Tatti pulled up outside the suspect’s house, received her final orders over the radio, adjusted her cap, and stepped out of the patrol car. She approached the front door with purpose, knocked firmly, and when the suspect opened it, she immediately took control—spinning him around, securing his wrists behind his back with cuffs, and reading him his rights while pressing him against the wall.

She guided him to sit on the bottom step of the stairs, then began a quick sweep of the house to ensure it was clear. While she was gone, the suspect spotted a small hair clip lying on a nearby table. Working quickly, he used it to pick the lock on his cuffs, slipped them off, and concealed himself.

When Officer Tatti returned and realised he was no longer on the stairs, then he came up behind her and clamped a hand tightly over her mouth.

Moments later, Officer Tatti found herself standing with her wrists bound high above her head, secured to the top of an open door frame with white rope. Her uniform trousers had been removed, leaving her in her underwear. Additional white rope bound her ankles tightly together and cinched her knees, holding her legs straight and close.

She twisted and pulled against the restraints, muffled moans escaping around the large ballgag strapped between her teeth. Thick strands of drool soon ran down her chin, heavy beads of saliva dripping steadily onto her chest and stomach.

The suspect stepped close and slowly unbuttoned her uniform shirt, exposing her large boobs. His hand slid down between her thighs, rubbing her clit firmly through the thin fabric of her panties. After a few minutes of teasing, he untied the rope holding her wrists to the door frame and lowered her to the floor.

He positioned her on her knees. Removing the ballgag, he replaced it immediately with his throbbing c*ck. Officer Tatti took him into her mouth, sliding her lips down the full length until he reached the back of her throat. She gagged and spluttered, eyes watering and rolling upward as he held her head and thrust steadily, f*cking her throat with deep strokes.

When he finally pulled out, he reapplied the ballgag and then wrapped a tight layer of duct tape over it, sealing her mouth c*mpletely and causing her cheeks to bulge noticeably from the pressure.

He turned her onto her stomach, and started to f*ck her from behind. He f*cked her hard and steadily, her body rocking forward with each thrust. Drool whipped off her chin in long strands as he drove into her.

Later he lifted her to her feet while remaining inside her, holding her upright and f*cking her standing in place. The relentless stimulation brought her to multiple powerful *rgasms, her body trembling and shaking in his grip.

Finally, he reached his own limit and cummed deep inside her. Still breathing heavily, he carried her to the bedroom, laid her face-down on the bed, and bound her into a strict hogtie with white rope—wrists and ankles crossed and lashed together behind her back.

For good measure, he wrapped additional layers of duct tape around her already gagged mouth and then wound more tape to reinforce the hogtie, pulling her into an even tighter arch. Her cheeks bulged further under the thick silver bands.

Officer Tatti lay there in the tight double hogtie—drool steadily dripping from her taped mouth, p*ssy full of c*m, thighs slick, body trembling with aftershocks, wrists and ankles pulled close together—wriggling against the unyielding ropes and tape.

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