Another Door

The tip of my cock bounced off of another doorframe as we continued moving. Back in the realm of numbered doors again, we were back on the side of the building I was supposed to be in. Albeit wearing more clothes. I managed to read 1199 through bouts of pain as my penis knocked from the right edge of the doorframe to the left one.

Oh shit, I'm getting close to room 1203! I could have my interview!

My penis twitched from the constant stimulation as it continued to rub against the wall.

oh god, and i'm getting clo-o-ose to cu-u-ming! fuck!

"Hey, officer!" I said as she continued to drag me and we passed by room 1200. "Remember that interview I said I was attending? Well, it's right here." She marched us past 1203. I reached my handcuffed wrists backwards and tugged on the hem of her jacket. "Hey, wakey wakey!" I said, letting my annoyance and anger show in my voice.

She stopped dead in her tracks. Keeping my cock to the wall, I leaned over my should to look at her behind me. She was facing away, with her arms crossed again. She said, "If you can't have the common courtesy to face me when you speak to me then I shall just ignore you.".

My anger boiled within me. "What!??" But... "I... can't"My fucking cocks out for fuck sake!

"Oh really?"__

That was the straw that broke the camel's back. I was done.

MOTHERFUCKER!

"Yes 'REALLY!'" I said, standing away from the wall and spinning around to face her. The momentum of my spin caused my cock and balls to swing back and forth as I came to a halt, still resting outside my labcoat, pushed between the bottom button and a safetypin. Her eyes bulged as she took in the sight of my bare chest uncovered by the tight labcoat, and my genitals hanging out the front. Once her eyes had locked onto my large, twitching member they stayed there.

I continued my rant "You and your stupid handcuffs got me in THIS state!! I could be in there..." I pointed my cuffed hands to the door. "...having my job interview RIGHT NOW!"

She now seemed intimidated by me, her arrogant demeanour fading. "So..." I said. "... will you PLEASE take these cuffs off me, now?"

She, unable to look away, began scrambling in her pocket. From the waistband of her pencil skirt a small curly string of elastic hung down and made its way into her pocket. As she pulled the key out I could see the two were attached as some sort of safety mechanism she must have secured the key to herself somehow.

"S-sure!" She said in a panic. I hadn't seen her blink since she first set eyes on my now throbbing member. The blatant staring turned me on, and a large glob of pre-cum eeked out of the tip and made a trail all the way to the floor.

I turned around, pointing my ass at her, more exposed than I'd realised but I didn't care at this point, she'd already seen the worst of it. I lifted my hands up behind me as high as I could, presenting my handcuffs to her.

"Good to see you finally came to your senses. Officer."