Officer Becky catches up

"Well, well, well." Casey heard from behind, trying to turn to see who had found her.

"I guess these gates are good for keeping out all kinds of cows!" Before she could respond, she felt a strong hand smack against her ass, forcing a whimper.

She quickly recognised it as one of the policewomen that had cornered her earlier.

"Hey! You're not allowed to touch me like that!" She yelled, trying to push the rest of her body through from the other side. But to no avail as her plump behind refused to squeeze through.

She heard the cop laugh, "You think anyone cares what a perverted streaker like you says?" She asked, delivering another hard smack, this time to the other cheek.

Now that she was still, Casey could feel the faint itching and bug bites all over her ass and legs. Bowing to her needs, she started scratching away.

The spaghetti, chocolate and mud in question were a chaotic coating across her body, as she had managed to wash some of it off, but not nearly enough.

"What the hell are you doing?" Officer Becky asked as she watched the naked stuck woman start fondling herself.

"I'm so itchy! Please, you have to help me." She begged.

Casey didn't hear a response for a few seconds but suddenly felt her wrists wrenched upwards and handcuffs slap across her wrists, locking them to the gate.

"No! Please!" She continued, trying her best to reach her burning rear.

The policewoman laughed and delivered a few more smacks, a few more whimpers fell out of her mouth with the last one almost sounding like a moan.

"Yeah I bet you're enjoying this deep down, aren't you?" Becky taunted, running a hand over her victim's smooth red butt.

"No, no, I'm not I promise. Please, you just- Ohhhhh..." She moaned, interrupting herself as she felt two delicate fingers enter her pussy.

"Just as I thought, you're as wet as a waterfall." Becky said as she slowly and carefully plunged her fingers in and out of Casey's pussy. Pussy juice began dripping over her hands and down Casey's legs as she finger-fucked her.

"Ohhh, god, please please. I'm not... I'm..." Casey tried, words barely escaping her as she tried not to enjoy the sensation. But she couldn't. Here she was, covered in various mess, stuck inside a cattle gate, naked in a public park with another woman pumping her fingers firmly into her wet cunt.

"Not what? Not enjoying this? Not a perv? Not a dyke?" Officer Becky asked, knowing she couldn't respond, "I know exactly what you are, degenerate."

Casey tried to defend herself, but she couldn't speak. She half expected this **** on her body to be painful, but she couldn't deny the sensitive yet firm touch of her assailant. It was almost better handiwork than some of the guys' she'd been with.

Fuck that, it was definitely better!

Officer Becky was speeding up now, her fingers fully lubricated. Her movements grew faster and faster as Casey grew hotter, she felt a warm blanket coalescing across her body as an orgasm approached.

Without warning, Becky thrust even harder, pushing Casey over the edge before pulling her fingers straight out of her pussy. In that moment, her body reacted in a way that it never had before and she felt a spray of pussy juice shoot out of her as she squirted all over the policewoman and the ground beneath her.

"Ohhh... shit...." Casey muttered, coming down from an earth-shaking orgasm, "That was... did I squirt?"

Officer Becky laughed again, "You sure did, sweet cheeks. All over my new shoes as well." Before delivering another slap to her red and sensitive ass.

"Now what to do with you?" The cop asked herself.