Chapter 23: Punishment of the policewoman

In the old days, Nicholas was the absolute king of this room, and it was never him who dominated Elsa and tortured her.

But now, after all, Nicholas was injured, and the loss of blood had left him a little out of his depth. He wondered what Elsa would teach him.

He looked at Elsa curiously, like a lion looking at an ignorant but proud lamb.

So, Nicholas lay on the wide bed, his cock thick and stiff, pointing up at the roof, looking like the Washington Monument.

Elsa found handcuffs and rope from somewhere, and she tenderly kissed Nicholas's body while, with skillful movements, she tied Nicholas's hands and feet to the bed.

In the past, Nicholas always tied her up; today, the roles have switched.

Nicholas didn't like that, and with a commanding tone, he said, "You may begin, and tonight, I give you the right to fuck me."

"No, you are mistaken. It is not that you have granted me the right. I possessed it from the very beginning. When you look into the abyss, the abyss looks back at you. I belong to you, and at the same time, you belong to me."

Elsa herself didn't understand why she had said such a thing. Perhaps the seed of defiance had sprouted within her. Had a wishy-washy girl finally become brave?

Without waiting for Nicholas to answer, Elsa's whip lashed Nicholas' cock.

Since this was Elsa's first time using a leather whip, the strength was not well mastered.

Nicholas yelled in pain, "Are you crazy? I'm the one who owns you. Get on your knees, suck my cock, and take it."

Elsa was startled and hurriedly replied bravely, "I'm sorry, master. Today, I'm a police officer and will punish you. Please bear with me."

When she finished, she surprised Nicholas by coming to him, gently removing her tiny panties and bringing her pussy close to Nicholas' face.

"Dear master, kiss me."

Elsa's pubic hair was well trimmed. The fuzz was soft and nicely shaped.

Underneath the pubic hair, the vulva was a slightly pink color, and the vaginal opening was moist and glistening with crystals.

Nicholas' face was so close to Elsa's pussy that he could smell the sweet scent unique to the young girl.

The knot in his throat moved, and he whispered, "Come here." Elsa straddled his face directly.

Her pussy and his face slowly approached.

Nicholas took Elsa's vulva with a lift of his head.

His tongue was nimble, lightly circling her clit until it was engorged and swollen. Then use your tongue to separate the vulva and reach deep into the vagina.

Elsa was very excited at the moment, and for the first time, she was taking the lead in intercourse.

In addition, the tingling sensation coming from her cunt stopped her from shivering.

She started to get a lustful look in her eyes and kept squirming. The wet cunt kept rubbing against Nicholas' face.

Nicholas was enjoying himself, too, sucking greedily on his woman's cutwater as if he were tasting the sweetest honey in the world.

Elsa's libido was mobilized, and she felt dry and hot; her mouth was empty.

So, she turned around, took Nicholas' big, about-to-explode cock in both hands and took it in her mouth.

She sucked on the enormous glans while rubbing the cock with both hands.

Nicholas' glans swelled even more at Elsa's touch. Her eyes seemed entranced, and then she closed and ran her tongue around the perimeter of the glans.

Her mouth was almost full with his glans.

She swallowed it in, spit it out, and swallowed it again, letting the glans go deep into her throat. Elsa's beautiful face bobbed up and down as if the meat stick tasted sweet.

Nicholas could feel Elsa's lewd movements even without deliberately looking. He sucked her cunt, and she gulped his cock.

The "69" position satisfies both of them at the same time.

Elsa is his woman, a saintly angel in front of others; in front of him, she's an indulgent, sexy demon. This sense of contrast, akin to a dual personality, obsesses Nicholas.

Elsa stopped moving, her red lipstick wet with saliva and cock-secreting fluids, leaving a sultry shade of red at the corners of her mouth.

Elsa changed positions, sitting on his thighs so that her pubic bone was pressed against the base of his thighs, the root of her cock rubbing against her cunt.

At that moment, Elsa lit a red candle.

The tip of the candle slowly melted, and the wax oil dripped slowly down the candle. "You’re a bad boy; you have always bullied me like this. Today, can I bully you?"

No sooner had the last word been spoken than a drop of wax oil dripped onto Nicholas' chest.

The hot wax oil gave him an intense burning sensation, another pleasant sensation when it cooled instantly.

The intense excitement made Nicholas nervous. "Oops, didn't drop right."

The second drop of wax oil was accurately placed on Nicholas' nipple.

"Hiss~ Are you crazy? Do you know the consequences of what you're doing?"

Nicholas tried to break free, but his hands and feet were tied so securely that he couldn't escape.

Another drop of wax oil dripped onto his other nipple. "Don't worry, it hurts a little, but it's exciting, right?"

Elsa smiled as she continued to drip the wax oil, feeling amused as she watched Nicholas' anger. Nicholas laughed too, angry and ridiculous.

Yeah, he'd done this to Elsa countless times before, never considering her feelings.

He probably should have endured being challenged by Elsa's authority today. For the first time, his heart felt a little guilty about Elsa.

He barely audibly said, "I'm sorry, Elsa, my love." Elsa froze. It was the first time she'd heard him say "sorry. "What did you say? Did I hear you wrong?"

The physical stimulation made Nicholas' libido swell even more. "That's enough Elsa, sit up, I want to fuck you."

Elsa smiled gently, "No, not yet. There are more exciting things to come later."