I'm guessing here, but you're a cop?"The woman shrugged, "Shore Patrol, actually, and retired at that. Not voluntarily, I might add. I had a little ac...ident, and they gave me a medical discharge and full pension. But the missing bits seem to have grown back, to my pleasant surprise. Wasn't worth having the fucking planet blown up, though. The name's Tami Rosen. What's yours, and why are you here?"Steve nodded, and said, "And I'm Steve Miller. Through no fault of my own, I seem to have been. Trying to look like I was trying to help I unlocked her cell and inched my way inside the cell. The room stank of chicken shit and rotten eggs."Thank God you've come, I thought I would die in here," she half-clucked as she fluttered around the cell."Calm down and come here," I said in my new voice coaxing her forward.She slowly came to me then stopped and looked at my shoes, just before I picked her up."That's funny those look like the shoes I bought for my honeymoon," she clucked."They are you. No bra or underwear. I protested saying my shirt was a little see through but he said that made it better.He did not give me a key so I would have to knock to get back in…When I got back he lit the candles and had me get on the bed. He said that he saw I liked gags from my kink sheet. Then he produced a roll of duct tape and my thong. “We can improvise,” he said, then stuffed my panties in my mouth and covered it with duct tape.He pushed me down onto the bed on my back. He started licking my. I let out a cry, and I tried to position myself so he could hit it again.Johan rammed back into me so hard that it hurt; but it felt so incredible that I didn’t care. It was almost like we were hate-fucking, at least from my end. The violence and intensity were unlike anything I’d felt before. Each collision made my whole body shudder. I wanted to grab my dick, but we were moving too fast, so it flopped around uncontrollably beneath me.Johan’s huge muscles started to roil. I looked into.