VG Day 9 - Don't talk

You keep your mouth shut.

The Inspector grabs your hair and pulls, striking your ass with the crop. She pulls harder, then hits harder. You cry out. This is terrible, yet you are still very, very hard. You keep your palms on the desk, and your precum is dribbling out.

"Are you sure you don't want to talk?" The Inspector hits you again, switching cheeks each time, but showing no mercy.

She yanks your hair. Your nude body is covered in sweat, and your erection bounces around as you react to each spank.

The Inspector throws the crop on the floor in frustration and steps up behind you, reaching around your body to grab your breasts as hard as she can. You gasp and shudder. She pinches your nipples hard, then twists them ruthlessly. You scream and almost black for for a second... when you open your eyes you see shiny cum all over the desk, the papers, and the notebooks. You see your own penis twitching and dripping. You are red all over. Your butt hurts like crazy, and your nips feel like they got torn off...

The Inspector pushes your damp body down on the sticky mess on the desk, and you can't do anything about it.

"Hmph," she says, picking up her crop and leaving the lab.

Maggie comes back in and finds you on the floor. She looks at the mess on the desk, then sighs and helps you stand up.

"God, she's such a pain in my ass," she complains about the Inspector as she walks you back to your clothes.

HER ass? What about your ass? You are in so much pain right now...

"You can take the night off," Maggie says.

Great...