Abuse of Power - Taken by the Karinovs (Dark BDSM Erotica) Read Online Free Page A

me? Please, put it
down!”
    “Both of you! Come this way!” repeated the officer, the threat
in his voice all too clear... it wouldn’t be smart to make him say
it a third time.
    “I don’t understand. What’s happening, Vicky?” whimpered
Natalie looking pleadingly at her sister and clutching her hand –
the only person prepared to come to her side.
    “I’m not sure,” answered Vicky. “We had best do as he says,
though. Come on! It’ll be fine – it’s just some misunderstanding.
I’m sure it’ll get quickly sorted out and we’ll be on the plane to
London.” They were assuring words that lacked conviction. Vicky’s
stomach was turning as she sensed an air of foreboding encroach to
swallow them up in a mire of manipulation.
    Natalie wasn’t buying it either, but she saw no other option
and joined her sister as they followed the young officer, who under
different circumstances would have very much appealed to her – it
wasn’t just Vicky who had taken a strong fancy to the man. With his
athletic build and dashing good looks, Natalie thought he made for
a striking figure in the smart uniform he wore. It was such a shame
he was threatening poor Vicky with a gun, as otherwise the hunky
young officer would have embodied everything Natalie dreamed of in
her romanticised notion of the perfect man. But life as they say
can be a real bitch at times... a snarling she-wolf in certain
cases, as naive young Natalie was about to find out!
    Immune to his attraction, the young man in charge barked out
some orders and another officer trailed behind with the hand
luggage the holidaymakers had put through the scanner. He was a big
brute of a man with the makings of a paunch, thick hairy arms and
dark stubble on his chin giving a cruel look to his face – Natalie
most certainly didn’t fancied him, although Vicky wouldn’t have
said no with a few drinks inside her – she quite liked a bit of
rough from time to time... which was probably just as
well.
    With their minds in turmoil and stomachs churning, the
Scottish tourists who had looked to the comfort of home were
instead led to a room which was sparsely furnished with two work
desks, a large table and a few wooden chairs. The wall nearest the
table was covered by a mirror. Vicky rightly guessed they were
being watched from the other side.
    “Please, you will wait here,” said the English speaking
officer, a certain Lieutenant Dimitri Karinov. He then turned
around and left, leaving the girls guarded by the big brute with
the paunch.
    Silence followed Dimitri out the door. Then as soon as he was
gone, the remaining policeman let out a deep lusty groan. Putting
their bags on the floor, he fixed the women with his eyes, scanning
their bodies as if stripping them both naked. With no shame for his
state, a bulge soon appeared at the front of his trousers – the
clear contour of an impressively large erection which he made no
attempt to hide. On the contrary, he actually stroked it from time
to time as he leered at the trembling girls, chortling away with
lewd suggestion.
    It was a very uncomfortable ten minutes the two women spent
alone with this crude policeman: Natalie abhorring, looking away;
Vicky sympathising with her sister, but furtively glancing at that
disgraceful bulge, wondering what it would look like in the flesh.
But at least the big brute with his equally big erection took their
minds off the fact they had been detained in custody for some
unknown reason.
    Their plight was soon in refocus though when the door opened
and the handsome young officer returned. He was followed into the
room by a tall well built man in uniform of high rank who glared at
Vicky and Natalie with his steely black eyes. Two hearts soared and
one pussy roared! It was the man from the hotel restaurant of three
nights before – the man of obvious power who had acted so
charmingly and made such an impact on them both. The girls felt a
flash of excited relief – surely now everything