Ashley Acts

Ashley was tiring of waiting for a response, she strutted towards Chris guiding the flabbergasted officer backwards into his chair to cheers and heckles from the cells. Running a hand up between his thighs she ensured she was releasing as many pheromones as possible, eager to get this officer to surrender to her higher calling.

Crawling into his lap she sandwiched his face in her breasts, muffling his mumbling protest knowing full well each attempt to utter a word just filled his lungs with more of her chemical seduction.

"Suck on my nipple. Just once. Then I'll go away if you so desire." Ashley seductively whispered, smiling to herself as she felt the confused man's lips switch between trying to kiss her supple full breasts, nibbling at them, and trying to keep them from his mouth.

Chris struggled with his will, with what is right, with his desire to feel a nipple roll across his tongue. He tried to throw Ashley off but her strength easily suppressed his attempts at creating space, her large full breasts every way his face turned, his lips moved. His lips kissed, nibbled... Did...

Her pink turgid nipple rolled into his mouth almost too easily, he would've attributed it to an act of God if it weren't for the arousing confidence and aggressive actions of the harlot cop pressing for him to take just one suck.

It wasn't enough.

Mouthing even more of the breast into his mouth he sucked long and hard, feeling the chest lean back, away from his face he gazed up at the smiling face, and impassioned eyes. He felt the warm sweet milk roll across his tongue, and warm its way down his throat and in his belly almost as if a hearty whiskey was burning its way down, but without the same harshness.

Ashley stripped her shirt casting it off in a random direction. Grinding on Officer Beckett's lap she relished his hands now roaming her back.

"If you think that tastes good, you should eat me out until I squirt in your face." Ashley chided, eager to encourage this officer quickly down a slippery slope of corruption.

Standing up Ashley moaned in delight as the officer leaned forward to keep playing with her breasts as her hands hooked his belt and ripped it free, quickly repeating the process with the top of his pants, allowing his hard cock to pop free.

Officer Becket groaned into the cleavage, his surprisingly aching hard on feeling desired, pleasurable relief at the hand gently stroking it as his mind failed to remember his duty, his job, his audience.

His hands wandered across Ashley's back and down over her flared hips to fidget with her belt and pants, eager to undo them and strip the voluptuous sexy cop before him.

Her pheromones were spreading through the cells, a couple of the jocks finding themselves unable to resist grabbing their cocks, their steroid and testosterone addled bodies already detrimentally **** to the Idol's demonic influence. Their mind sets of being stronger, more muscular, and even more bad ass providing easy bait for the mild influence of the Idol wafting through the air.

Pulling her breast free of the increasingly less inhibited Officer Beckett Ashley stripped her pants and leaned back on the desk, spreading her legs she ran a finger alluringly between her pussy lips, watching the growing lust and desire in Chris's eyes.

It wasn't long before he was between Ashley's legs, voraciously eating Ashley out, relishing her corrupting juices as his whole body felt increasingly aroused and driven. His mind periodically paused wondering if it was forgetting something, only to drop the thought as Ashley brushed a hand through his hair once more.

Ashley blew taunting kisses to the guys watching in cell one, it amused her to see some of them so **** to the Idol as to already be stroking their cocks. Gasping in climax she looked down impressed by the work of Officer Beckett's tongue and fingers, she wondered just how much better he could be with a longer tongue. The thought of him being able to lick deeply inside her provoking an orgasmic spray of her juices across his face.

Chris wiped and licked his face eagerly desiring the juices, he pistoned his engorged increasingly sensitive cock slightly as he took up position standing between Ashley's legs, looking past her at the inmates, he winked at them. "When I'm done, maybe she'll let you get off with good behaviour." He mocked, moaning deeply at the warm electric sensation of Ashley's pussy enveloping his cock as he inserted it.

Ashley hooked her arms around his neck, staring deep into his eyes. "I want you to show them how to please a woman. Fuck me with everything you've got." She seductively invited, groaning salaciously as Chris Beckett increased his pace and **** while fucking her.

Ashley eagerly grinded her hips up towards the cop fucking her, feeling growing arousal as she awaited the sensation of taking her first soul. Throwing her head back she gazed at the inmates, her mind thinking about how nice it would be to get fucked up against those bars, and just how those inmates would react when she unveiled her true self.

Moaning deeply she gazed back at the cop fucking into her, wondering just how much longer they had before she could take his soul. After all, this was part of a plan.