Humiliating

Lara stood on the floor in the police office, wearing nothing but her white panties. Lyndon was at the same time watching her body with great interest, looking at how the cold air made her nipples harden. He found some rubber gloves in his desk drawers and put them on. Then he went behind her and touched her lower back.

«Hmm, okay,» he said professionally.

He ran his hands to the front, feeling underneath Lara's breasts, sort of lifting up her tits. She gasped when she felt his cold hands on her breasts, she actually felt a bit aroused by this.

«Hmm....» said Lyndon again. He moved his hands down and pinched her thighs below her buttocks. Lara was definately feeling it now.

«Could you spread your legs please, miss?» Lara spread them without thinking about the embarrassing situation she was in, she was starting to feel quite hot with this man touching her body now. Lyndon rubbed the inside of her thighs, incidentally brushing against her pussy now and then then.

«I think I'll have to look a bit closer at this» he said. «Could you just sit on the desk real quick.»

Lara sat down on his desk.

«The other way luv, face against the chair» Lara turned, Lyndon sat down on the chair staring at her knees.

«Well it wasn't your knees I was looking at now, was it?» he said, jokingly «now spread your legs again miss.» Lara spread her legs again, allowing Lyndon to watch the white cotton that separated her pussy from his vision. A tiny wet stain had formed on them now. He felt her inner thighs some more, all the while drawing his face closer to her pussy. His breath on her spread snatch made her even more horny, as his hands were coming closer and closer. The dark spot on her panties was growing larger when he finally got his gloved hands under them. Feeling just inside Lara's pussy lips, she could swear she heard him sniff her.

Then he suddenly retreated. Looking up at the unlucky archaelogist, he said «nope, nothing to report.» Lara was caught by surprise just looked at him in bewilderment.

«I guess it's just the punishment left then,» Lyndon said, still sitting between Lara's spread legs.

«Punishment?» Lara asked, «I thought we agreed I was let off. With the exam and all...»

«Yeah, but that was before I realized you were a loitering prostitute that were attracted to your business. I felt sorry for you, but now I know that you're actually a slut.»

«But- but-» Lara stuttered.

«Shut up whore, there's nothing I hate more than a slut who actually likes it. So now I punish you or you're charged with loitering.»

«what does that mean then?»