Date: Thu, 30 Aug 2001 14:07:40 +0200
From: Varstin <varstin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Thank You For Your Service

We all have those moments I guess, where you are so incredibly horny that
you would do anything. Well, I must say that after my experience last year,
I get a little more careful. It began when I was on the net last spring. It
was still cold outside and there was no other option, just to wait for the
summer to arrive. I was bored. I had taken a vacation, because I wanted
some time of from my work. I'm a police officer you see, and there are
sometimes that things get to you a little faster than they suppose to. So I
had a timeout and I liked it, but still, I'm not used to have so much free
time. Anyway, because of my boredom I started to surf the net for
entertainment. First I found out how many horny pictures there are of men,
in any category you would like. They I discovered chat. I spent hours
chatting with people talk over the world, and of course in my
neighbourhood.  Had some dates also. I enjoyed having a date over.
Sometimes it was a guy who was into uniforms. I was willing enough to give
someone else the pleasure of being fucked by a cop. In a way it felt very
dominant, or at least that what my uniform is doing for the other party.

So I had some fun with all different kinds of guys, but all my dates where
predictable and submissive to me. It was on a Wednesday that I stumbled on
a strange ad on a gay kinky site. The ad was different than all the others
and it made me curious. It was the ad of a guy, age 34, who wanted to
contact people who wanted to submit themselves for a certain mount of time
to him. The way he described himself turned me on. And giving control to a
stranger was very tempting. I decided to email him. We exchanged a few
mails and it didn't took me long to just try this guy out. He also got hold
of my background, so he knew I was a cop. One day he emailed me and said
that he had a great idea. He wanted to play a kidnapping game with me. And
I was his prey. At first I didn't know what to think of it. I didn't
actually met this guy and I didn't know what he would do to me, when I
would go along with his game. But after a few days the idea of being
helpless and totally dependent of someone else began to appeal to me. In a
very horny mood I decided to just go for it.

The game had started; he mailed me a location, very near of my home, where
I had to go. I was told to wear my duty uniform, so I did. The only thing I
left home was my gun. Well, you have to be a little cautious, don't you
think?

I walked over to the location he picked out for me. I live at he edge of a
forest so it wasn't difficult for him too choose a location where there
wouldn't be much people to witness the start of our game. When I arrived, I
had to look for a paper cup. It was hidden behind a big tree with a mark on
it. Finding the cup was easy; drinking the substance was more difficult.
After drinking the substance there was no turning back. But I was too horny
and drank the cup empty. Nothing happened at first, but after half a minute
my head began to turn, my limbs began to weaken and my vision when blur. I
saw a man approaching me. I tried to get a good look of him, but the drink
had already reduced all my normal body functions to a minimum. He laid his
arms around me and supported me to a van. I was still conscious, but too
weak to do anything without help of my kidnapper. He pushed me into the
van; he had laid a mattress in it so I could be comfortably transported. I
was glad that he did because I was very limited in my own will to move.

During the trip I passes out.

When I woke up I was sitting in a chair, cuffed with my own handcuffs, and
tied in a way that only my head was free to move. I was in a dark room with
very little light from the outside. There was one lamp, which gave me the
possibility to see the rooms' perspective. It seemed that we were in some
kind of cellar, but the cellar was too big for a normal house. My lips
tasted strangely, and felt a bit sticky. When I ran my tongue over my lips
a dark manly voice spoke to me. He was standing behind me, so I could not
see him.

"That's my sperm you taste around your lips. I couldn't help myself when
you were in the van. I hope you don't mind?"

I wasn't sure to give him an answer. I was turned on by this situation. I
had no clue what was going to happen next, but I loved the role of being
submissive to an other guy. I decided not to speak at this moment.

The kidnapper spoke again: "You are quite a catch I must say. When I pulled
you out of the van, I couldn't help to notice that you have a well-trained
body. Police academy must have done you good."

I kept quiet again.

"Why don't you answer, are you too shy or too afraid to talk to me? Well,
it don't matter much because you are mine anyway. I' going to have some fun
with you. By the way, you are my first cop, you know? That makes this
almost a special occasion. You know I like cops? Really, I do!"

I heard him come closer. He ran his hand thru my hair and pushed it a
little forward. Then I saw for the first time that my police hat was lying
on the ground, just in front of my feet, it was top down.

"You are probably asking yourself what I want from you, don't you? I'll
brief you on this chief. You see your own hat lying in front of you? Well,
I'm going to have some fun with you for the days to come. And if you're
lucky, you have your moments too."

Now my kidnapper moved to the front of me. He was wearing a black mask to
hide his identity, the kind that bank robber wear when robbing a bank. He
seems to be in a good and healthy state. A bit muscular, a little taller
then me, and wearing a pair of jeans and a shirt. He took my police hat up
from the floor.  He whipped the dirt from my hat and put it on his own
head.

"How do I look, a bit like you perhaps? I think I'm going to keep that as a
souvenir."

"You can't do that, that state property!"

"So you can speak, Mr. Officer. Very good, I was beginning to think that
you had lost your tongue.  It's a shame that the first words you speak have
to be so negative. Let me tell you something."

He stepped forward and rested his hands on the arms of the chair I was
seated on. His face was very close to mine. I looked into his dark brown
eyes. He was really kinda sexy.

"You are in no position to tell me what I can or cannot do. If I want to
piss in your hat, then that's what I will do. Do you understand officer?"

This time I kept quiet again, I wasn't going to make this easy on him.

"You think I'm joking, don't you? Well, watch this."

He unzipped his jeans and a semi hard cock became visible. His uncut cock
was a beauty to see. He held my hat under his cock and actually began to
piss in it. Not a few drops, a steamy stream of piss came out of his cock
and went right in my hat.  When he finished he lifted the hat to his face
and smelled his own urine.

"I love the smell of fresh urine.... Don't you?"

He moved the hat filled with piss to my face.

"Smell my piss!"

I obeyed him, and in a strange way, I wanted to obey him. I smelled at the
hat, it had a strong odour, but in a way I liked it. He really got me horny
at this time.

"Good cop, you see that it isn't so hard to take orders from an other
guy. Let it be a lesson to you."

He took the hat above my head and poured his piss over my head. It was
still warm. Then he returned my hat to me and placed it on my head. The
piss was dripping down my face.

Then he walked towards a door and locked me up. I sat alone there almost
for an hour when he came back. He was still wearing his mask.

Without speaking he walked towards me and kneeled down in front of me. He
began to unzip my pants and it didn't took him long to take my cock out of
my pants. It wasn't hard at all, because it all went so fast, but slowly
the blood was pumping it up, I could feel it. Then he took my cock in his
mouth and began to blow me. This guy had some experience in doing so,
because it felt really good. He moved his tongue in a certain way that I
really like. He was sucking me in such a way that he could make me cum if
he wanted to. In the meanwhile he had opened his own pants and was stroking
his own cock, while sucking mine. I wanted to warn him that I was close to
cumin, but when I wanted to say something he let get of my cock and looked
me in the eyes.

"Don't say anything.... keep your mouth shut, understand."

He said it in a very calm way, what made it also a bit frightening. I was
close to cumming but I couldn't say anything. Just a second before shooting
he let go of my cock so my sperm was able to shoot freely in the air,
landing on his covered face and chest. The he got up and forced his cock
into my mouth. His cock was still a bit flexible when I had it in my mouth,
which made it very nice to give him a good blowjob. I began to suck his
cock as if my life depended on it. He moaned. He pressed his cock further
and further in my mouth. It tasted really good. After a while he took it
out and began to finish the job right in front of me. He had lifted his
shirt up a bit, and therefore I could see his very developed stomach. While
observing his movements he shot his load right in my face. His cum was
dripping down my chin. Then we finally began a conversation.

"Officer, you are quiet a piece! I was thinking of releasing you the same
day, but I think I'll have you a little longer then that. "

"Well, you make it worth while, your cock is a treat to suck."

"Yeah, if you only knew what is coming to you. Swallow this pill."

He pushed a green pill into my mouth. I had no other choice then to swallow
it. Then he left again.

The next thing I know is that I woke up lying on a bed. My hands were tied
with a leather belt, and on the belt is a rope was attached. The rope was
tied firmly to the head of the bed. My legs were free to move; at least
this was a better position to be in then the previous one. I also notice
that my clothes were gone. I laid on the bed completely naked. I was moved
to another room in the house, probably the bedroom of my kidnapper. I tried
to look for clues where I could be but I hadn't enough time to do so. De
bedroom door opened and 5 guys dressed in police officer clothes entered
the room. I could immediately tell that one of the guys was wearing my
suit. The other suits were copies, probably sold on a market for people who
like role-playing sex games. My kidnapper was not with the party. The
so-called cops were not wearing any masks. One of them walked up to the bed

"Well, you bastard. We finally got your ass tight down, don't we? Now be a
good boy and tell us where the stuff is."

This officer was a big one. He had very broad shoulders and seemed to be
very strong. Weightlifting had to be his kind of sport. But what was this
guy talking about? I couldn't make head or tails of it. What kind of stuff
was he referring to? I could only think of drugs.

"What are you talking about? I don't know anything about drugs."

I began to worry a bit. My kidnapper was the one who I trusted. These guys,
although not wearing masks, were something else.

"Hear that guys, he says that he doesn't know anything. Listen you punk, if
you don't tell us, we have to interrogate you."

"Really, I know nothing, I even...."

He didn't let me finish my sentence. He laid one of his strong hands on my
mouth, while using the other to get his cock out of his pants. And believe
me when I say that his cock fitted perfectly with his body. It was huge!

"See this monkey punk? Just because you want to give me a hard time, you're
going to get it yourself."

He placed himself on the bed, his cock straight forward pointing in my
direction. He let go of my face and used his both hands to spread my
legs. Without any excuse he pushed his rod into my crack. It was a most
painful experience at the beginning. My ass had never had to spread this
far. He began to work me like a machine. His cock fucked me fast and
hard. I was so busy with taking his cock that I hadn't noticed that one of
the other cops also had unzipped his pants. I noticed him when he got on
the bed too. He had a normal size cock, but still nothing to take for
granted. He moved his ass over my face so his crack hovered right above my
mouth. He moved one hand under my head and pushed it up.

"Rim that ass boy, let me feel that tongue of yours." He said.

But it all became natural, when I have a juicy ass this close to my face;
it has become second nature to start rimming it. In the meantime I was
getting used to the big guys cock. It began to feel very good. My cock
hardened in no time and that was where cop nr3 came into action. I don't
know anymore if they all were on the bed eventually or that some of them
watched from a distance. All I know is that they were all over me, licking,
sucking, and fucking me in every possible way. And there was nothing I
could do about it. Not that I wanted to do anything about it. After a
serious amount of time the position of the guys was changed. There was an
other guy fucking me, but that was peanuts when compared with the fuck of
the big cop gave me. The big guys was now jerking his huge cock right in
front of my face.

"I'll shoot my load all over you if you don't tell me where you have hidden
the stuff." He said

"NEVER!" I heard myself say.

 I still hadn't got a clue what they were talking about, but I just wanted
his load in my face. I didn't care for what reason they had, or what they
were looking for. I just wanted to enjoy these guys forever

So that was when I got 'punished' for not obeying. Big cop pushed his end
of his cock into my mouth (really, the whole thing was just impossible) and
shot his load right into my mouth. I felt his sperm shoot right into my
throat. At the same time I felt that the other cops were dropping their
load on my body. What a way to have sex!

That was the moment when I heard a familiar voice from the other side of
the room. It was my kidnapper, but I couldn't see him because the big cop
was blocking my entire view.

"Blindfold him."

One of the guys took a piece of fabric so I couldn't see a thing
anymore. Everyone moved away from the bed. I head the big cop speak to my
kidnapper

"Sorry Sir, we were not able to get anything loose from him."

"That's ok. I'll have a go myself. Turn him around!"

With no effort at all I was tuned around, laying face down on the pillow.

I heard a belt unbuckle, I heard the other guys saying something I couldn't
understand

I felt a guy climbing the bed from behind. My hands were still tied to the
bed, and a body hovered over my own. Then the guy moved downwards and it
felt almost like a perfect match. There even seemed to be some chemistry
between the two of us. I just knew that it was my kidnapper who layed on
top of me.

It was incredible. He shoved his cock right into my hole, which was opened
widely because of the previous encounters with the group of cops. Slowly he
began to fuck me. His body moved like a serpent over mine. His tongue ran
thru my neck, his hands were looking for my nipples. And when he found them
he began to squeeze them. It almost seemed as if this guy had a body that
was made for sex. He brought me in ecstasy. The sex before with the five
cops was very good, but this was truly heaven. He used all of his body
parts to bring me in ecstasy. While his cock still fucking my ass very
slowly, he used whatever he could use to stimulate me. There was a moment
where it almost seemed that the others where participating also, but that
wasn't so.

I began to rub my cock over the mattress, I looked like a horny dog, but it
was the only was to stimulate my cock.

"It's beginning, turn him over." I hear my kidnapper say

He moved away for a moment, I was turned around and within seconds he was
on top of me again. He sat down on the bed with his knees beside my body,
his hands on my chest. I felt my cock touching his crack. He continued his
magic, worked my body all over, but he didn't touched my cock once. But the
feeling of my cock being so close to his hole was a great feeling. And
because of his way of getting my body worked up I was very close to
cumming. Then he moved his head towards me and pushed his tongue into my
mouth. That did it for me. Without touching my cock I came. I couldn't see
where my load was dropping, but I was shooting my load like I've never had
shot it before. I heard the other move toward the bed, but my kidnapper
stopped. He looked me in the eyes and kissed me again.

"Thank you for your service officer."

And with those words, the other guys came closer and began to lick every
drop of sperm I had shot. They swallowed it like it was candy. They even
licked the crack clean from my kidnapper, but he didn't mind. Have you ever
felt 5 tongues running over your body? I can tell you that it was an
experience of a lifetime.

He got up from the bed and walked away, out of the room. I dozed of while
the other guys were still licking my body.

When I woke up again, I was laying under the tree with the mark on it. The
place where it all started. I was wearing my own uniform again; everything
was there, even my police hat. I took my police hat from the ground. It
still smelled a little funny. But the odour was something I would never
forget. I went home and had a good night rest. Of course I tried to contact
my kidnapper several times. I still got his email address. I've even tried
to contact him, pretending to be someone else, but every time he does he
knows that it is me. Because he always gives me a reply ending with Thanks
for giving us the stuff, Copper. Somehow this is supposed to be a once in
your lifetime experience.  Maybe you want to try it yourself someday?


If you have any questions or comments about this story, you can mail me at
varstin@hotmail.com

Glad to be of service!