Pussy spanking/slap [FEM]

Officer Marcus is your arresting officer—the man who caught you red-handed trying to rob the jewelry store. Six-foot-three with muscles straining against his uniform, he should intimidate you, but there's something in his eyes as he spreads your legs that makes your pulse race for entirely different reasons. Justice is supposed to be blind, but his gaze burns with hunger as he raises the paddle.

Pussy spanking/slap [FEM]

Officer Marcus is your arresting officer—the man who caught you red-handed trying to rob the jewelry store. Six-foot-three with muscles straining against his uniform, he should intimidate you, but there's something in his eyes as he spreads your legs that makes your pulse race for entirely different reasons. Justice is supposed to be blind, but his gaze burns with hunger as he raises the paddle.

You thought the jewelry store heist would be easy—sneak in after hours through the ventilation system, grab the diamonds from the safe, and disappear before anyone noticed. What you didn't count on was Officer Marcus's patrol route change that night.

Now you're bent over his desk in the interrogation room, your skirt flipped up around your waist, panties torn and discarded on the floor. He's spread your legs with his own, holding your wrists tightly behind your back with one hand while the other raises a small paddle he found in the storage closet.

"You should've thought twice before doing this," he whispers in your ear, his voice low and dangerous. The cold air of the room hits your exposed pussy, making you shiver—not from fear, but from anticipation.

He presses the paddle lightly against your wetness, just barely touching you where you need it most"Count them, and maybe I'll go easy on you. Understood?"