Shruti's night in jail

[desiaks]

"Your clothes and your jewelry go in this bag," he said. He dropped her car keys into the bag. "Your car will be towed here and impounded for the time being.

He handed her an orange shirt and matching pants.

"You'll need to change into this new uniform."

"A jail uniform," she asked. "Really? I'm going to be here for what? Six or seven hours."

He led her to a room and told her to change. He closed her in and told her to knock when she was ready.

Inside the room, Shruti was no longer just scared, she was getting angry. Knowing she had no other choice, she slid her dress off and dropped it into the bag. She wasn’t wearing any bra and removed her silk thong panties and dropped them into the bag as well. She slipped on the pants and shirt she'd been given.



"Ugh," she said, looking in the mirror and seeing her outfit. She knocked on the door and it was opened. She handed Ganesh the bag of her clothes which he passed off to another Inspector. He led her out and handcuffed her behind her back again.

"Ok," she said, beginning to lose her temper. "Enough is enough. You've thoroughly scared me. I get the picture. Now can you please just end this, give me my clothes and take me home."

Ganesh didn't respond. He began leading her down the hall.

"Where to now?" she said.

"I'm taking you to the women's cell blocks," Ganesh said.

"What's this going to take," she asked, struggling against the handcuffs. "I get it. I don't want to spend the night in jail. So how can we fix this?"

"Miss Hassan..."

"You have a first name, Inspector?"

"It's Ganesh," he replied, hesitantly.

"Okay, Ganesh," she said. "You and I both know there are ways to make this go away. There are ways to make it so that I was never here. So what's it going to take?"

Ganesh paused in the hallway.

"There is a way," she said. "Isn't there?"

"Even if there was a way," he said. "It..."

"What is it?" she said.

Ganesh looked around to make sure no one was around.

"Let's go," he said. He continued leading her down the hall.

"Come on," she said.

"Shut up," he said. "Not here."

He led her up a set of stairs and into a more private area. He led her into a cell that had no bars, but instead had a full door. He closed the door locking them inside.

"What's this," she said.

"This is more private," Ganesh said. "There's no cameras here. This is one of the cells longer term prisoners have access to for conjugal visits."

"Alright," she said, still tugging at her arms cuffed behind her back. "So is there a way out of this?"

"I haven't turned a full report in yet," he said. "The best I can do is fudge the number to make the DUI less severe. What it actually was, you'd have to go to court and probably wind up with a suspended license. With the BAC you recorded, you might end up with a 30-day jail sentence even. If I changed it, you'd be able to avoid court and get away with just a severe fine."

"A fine I can pay," she said. "I can't...I won't spend 30 days in jail. What about tonight?"

"I reported having brought in a DUI. Unfortunately for you, that means you will have to stay here for the night since that report was filed."

"So I'm stuck in jail for the night," she said. "I suppose I can deal with one night here. But I won't do thirty."

"Here's the thing," said Ganesh. "Falsifying a report...that's serious. I could get into a lot of trouble if it's found out. So you need to really convince me that I should do it."

"I think I can be pretty convincing, but only this night. I am leaving by first light" she replied.

Ganesh turned her around and took off her handcuffs. She turned back around hand faced him. Without hesitating, she unbuckled his pants and slid them down, pulling his socks and shoes off as he took off his shirt. His briefs were tented by his bulging cock. 

She slid his briefs off and left him naked as she stood there in her orange uniform.

"You know," he said, "you might not agree, but I think you look hot in that uniform."

"Is that so," she asked, smiling seductively. "I have to admit, now that I get to see it, that is a pretty nice cock you've got there."

He walked closer to her.

"Oh, I think you'll end up being glad that it was me who arrested you."

"I have a confession," she said.

"What's that?"

"When you had me in those handcuffs," she said as she unbuttoned and took off her orange shirt, "I was so tuned on."

She stood in front of him topless and sauntered over to the bed and laid herself down. He walked to her and locked the handcuffs back around her wrists, linking the chain through the headboard. She pulled her arms, clanging the metal of the cuffs against the metal of the headboard.

Ganesh leaned down and whispered in her ear, "If this is an act, you are being very convincing."

"Well," she said, lying on the bed seductively. "I'll admit that I probably wouldn't be doing this with you under normal circumstances. But there's no reason I shouldn't enjoy it, right?"

"That's quite a good attitude you've got."



He reached out and grabbed her by her hair and brought her to his cock. Her mouth opened for him and he shoved her down onto himself so hard he gagged. He slowly start pulling her back and forth unit he had her going at a perfect rhythm. Her mouth felt fucking perfect on him, he groaned loudly as he listened to her moan. He almost came right there but he stopped himself, he wanted to come inside of her. Pre cum and drool fell to her glorious massive tits.



He pulled her away and stood up, still holding her by her hair he kissed her. God her mouth tasted so sweet.
He pulled away stood there looking at her as he stroked his cock, he needed to be in her so bad but first he wanted to taste her. He went over to her and bent down and took her into his mouth. Fuck she was so wet. She couldn't control himself any longer, taking what he wanted he felt himself overcome with lust as he sucked and licked her.