No

“Please don’t” came out of Nazia’s lips, more a whimper than a request. How the night had unfolded – from planning to catch The Pirate, thinking she was one step ahead, to facing off, drawing her gun, about to arrest to being easily disarmed, tied up with her own handcuffs, making threats, demands, requests and now soft, barely audible whimpers. This had to be the most embarrassing and humiliating experience for the beautiful hijabi detective.

The Pirate smiled seeing the state of the policewoman. She pulled out the elastic front of Nazia’s pathetic panties, glimpsed at the thick thatch of unkempt black bush and looked straight at Nazia’s downcast and defeated eyes. She could feel the policewoman’s heavy and warm breaths on her. She could see the sweat all over Nazia’s body, from her face to her neck to the top of her breasts to her soft tummy to her thighs. She maintained her hold on Nazia’s panties and suddenly pulled the policewoman towards herself and locked her lips with Nazia’s. Nazia’s eyes went up in shock as she felt The Pirate’s tongue on hers. Even as her mind raced to anticipate what humiliation was in store for her tonight, she had never in her wildest, imagined being kissed by The Pirate. Not exactly an experienced kisser, she didn’t quite know what to do but The Pirate led the way. The tongues overlapped, swimming in each other’s drool. The Pirate knew the policewoman in front of her was an inexperienced kisser, and maintained the lip lock, pushing Nazia to her limits. Nazia was now on her tiptoes, The Pirate having to hold her on her sides. Her eyes closed, she felt a rush of excitement and thrill unlike ever before. No one, since she had become an adult, had seen her like this. She had never had a boyfriend as she wouldn’t date and her tough job and senior detective persona meant she wasn’t quite ready to get married. This resulted in a serious lack of intimacy in her life. Here she was, always so pure and righteous, being stripped by a criminal she was meant to capture and she couldn’t do a thing about it. She felt violated but also excited. Is this what intimacy feels like? And that too with a woman? Being inexperienced meant Nazia was quite ignorant of her own sexuality. She was lost in her thoughts when suddenly she felt The Pirate release her. The kiss had ended and so had The Pirate’s grip on her which led to Nazia’s tripping a little bit. She opened her eyes to see The Pirate looking and smiling at her.

“Well well well, what have we here… Underneath all that tough and prim exterior lies a repressed and hungry woman.”

“What? Never. You are violating me. Let me go” Nazia was back from her trance like defeated state and eager to deny what she had just experienced.

“It’s okay honey. You can let go off the pretence now. I know your pride and honour is very important to you. I’ll let you keep your clothes.” And with that, The Pirate turned around picked up her bag and was gone in a flash.

“Hey!! Stop. Wait!! You can’t leave me here like this. At least pull up my pants. I’m still in handcuffs damn it.”

Even when The Pirate had decided not to humiliate her further, she had still left her in an incredibly humiliating and embarrassing state.