Jack runs away

"Fuck that" said Jack to the girls as he started running, not wanting to give the little bitches the satisfaction.

"Hey! Where do you think you're going?!" Joanna yelled out, as Jack increased the distance between them.

"Do you not care what happens to you?!" yelled out Rebecca as well.

They watched as Jack's bare naked ass got further and further away from their view.

Jack escaped around the corner of his building, and luckily, no one was there.

As he scanned around to see what to do next, he spotted the small alleyway that was between his and another building.

"Yes!" thought Jack, "there is a ladder there that I can climb to the roof and enter!"

Jack entered the alleyway and got to the ladder.

He grabbed it and started climbing, but as soon as he started climbing another step he realized he couldn't. His hands and feet were refusing to move. He was stuck on the ladder.

"What is this?!" Jack thought, now panicking.

"Is this... GLUE?!" thought Jack shockingly as he realized what was happening.

The entire first 7ft of the ladder were coated in a glue-like substance.

Jack tried and tried, but his hands and feet wouldn't budge. He was trapped, fully naked on the ladder.

Jack started to despair, but there was no time, as being stuck on the ladder wasn't the end of his worries. He suddenly heard a voice.

"Sir, I am going to need you to step away from the ladder" said an authoritative female voice.

Jack turned his head around. Standing in the alleyway was a female police officer. Jack was now completely done for.

The name from the tag read "M. Styles". She was a young woman in her 20s with hazel hair, brown eyes and of average height, sporting a standard female officer's summer uniform. She looked to be younger than Jack judging from her face. She was cute to say the least.

"Sir... step AWAY... from THE LADDER" repeated officer Styles, "or I will have to move you by ****."

"But I can't! I'm stuck! It's been glued!" explained Jack in panic.

"You can't?" asked officer Styles as she walked over to him.

She examined the ladder with her eyes.

"Oh..." she said, seeing that Jack really was stuck, "I might have somebody come in to bring me some glue dissolver."

"Oh no!" thought Jack, gulping, "there will be even more people seeing me like this!"

"Hi, it's Molly" said the officer to her phone as she walked away for a moment, Jack finally finding out her first name.

"I'm going to need you to bring..." heard Jack Molly say until she could no longer be heard due to the distance between them now.

Jack tried freeing himself again so he could run away from being put in jail, and also the upcoming humiliation he was about to experience, but to no avail.

"Okay" said Molly, finishing her call and walking back to Jack, "my colleagues will be coming over shortly to assist."

"In the meantime, do you mind explaining why you were streaking?" asked Molly.

Jack couldn't answer.

"We received a call from two witnesses saying there was a streaker running around the block." explained Molly, as she now talked more casually, and also took the liberty to look at Jack's entire helpless body, from head to toe, with a tiny smirk on her face.

"Those bitches!" Jack thought, realizing Rebecca and Joanna didn't back down on their threat.

"Do you always enjoy a good friday night streak?" teased Molly the officer, her left hand now carressing Jack's ass.

"Or was this a one-time random decision?" continued Molly teasingly, as she mover her hand from Jack's ass and into between Jack's legs, now stroking his perineum.

This sent waves and waves of pleasure into Jack's brain, and he grew hard almost instantly. She was expoiting the situation, her position of power, and Jack's **** state to the fullest with no subtlety.

"I think you're an idiot for deciding to streak... look where it got you" added Molly as she now reached out between Jack's legs and took hold of his erect cock.

The officer started to stroke from behind and Jack started moaning, staring at the ladder and the building wall. Her hand was warm and gentle, and she stroked like a pro, alternating her grip and rhytm. Even though his arrest was right around the corner, the handjob Jack was receiving right now was the probably the best one in his life. On top of that, the whole situation with him being so ****, naked and exposed to her, glued to the ladder with nowhere to run, and the fact that this uniformed girl was in a position of power, made this jerk-off session even more amazing.

Jack closed his eyes as the young policegirl started pumping more rapidly, ready to finish him off.

Jack was driven crazy, his orgasm building up.

Jack straightened out on the ladder, hips pushed forward, and every muscle in his body tensing up.

Jack moaned more intensely as he started cumming, shot after shot of cum blasting through the ladder and hitting the building wall.

After squeezing out a final dribble, Molly's hand retreated.

Officer Molly had completed her mission.

Jack inhaled and exhaled a deep breath, finally returning to his senses.

"That was a big load" smiled Molly, looking at the huge stain on the wall, "like you didn't cum in ages."

"Uh-huh" were the only words Jack could muster.

"I think we've got time. Let's how much more you've got" said Molly, her hand trying to reach between Jack's legs again.

"Enjoying yourself, huh Molly?" said a female voice from the end of the alleyway.

Jack turned his head towards the direction of the voice.