Well, it took about two weeks after the trial. I have to go to UII, in order to register with the inspector and subsequently go to the marks, because I was given 2 years conditional.

I came to the AII, and finding the office of my inspector, knocked timidly.

- Come in, sit down if you come to me - the inspector answered me with a strict but very pleasant voice. I sat down on a chair and, as it were, casually inspected the inspector. She is a major of internal service, called her Svetlana, about 40 years old, with beautiful red hair and neat features.

On her light-colored shirt the stars on the shoulder straps glisten. Seeing her and hearing her (despite all the pleasantness and tenderness) demanding voice, I was a little scary and exciting, and in my head, despite this fear, the thought arose that I like her ... like it! Yes, yes, I am bisexual and a woman in uniform, in addition older than me, did not leave me indifferent.

While she left the office with my documents, I slightly lowered the dress in the chest area and made a rather seductive neckline. Hearing her steps in the hallway, I sat down in a chair, with my legs crossed in a seductive way, as if casually showing my sexuality. The inspector came into the office, and looking at me with a bit of a sly look, said: “Let's go, take a picture of you, madam. And fingerprints roll back. "

- That's it, she liked me! - the thought flashed through my mind and I began to get a little excited.

On the way to the room where they take prints and take pictures, I walked alongside Svetlana, wagging my hips a bit, and still tried to show her my sexuality. Going into the room, she asked me to stretch my hands with my palms up, and having rolled them over with some kind of black paint, she took my hand in hers and began to make prints. From the fact that I felt my hands in her hands, the excitement increased and I began to breathe heavily, as the major noticed.

- Why is such a beautiful girl, under the 111 article went? How can you take a knife with such small hands and ... - with conviction, but, at the same time, the inspector said with a smile and obvious sympathy.
I could not answer, for enjoying her touch on my hands ... her skin was so tender. Despite the fact that she was 40 years old, her hands were in themselves very well-groomed and touching her skin drove me crazy ...

The procedure for rolling back the fingers ended and she took me to wash my hands. And then, despite my fear of the inspector, I nevertheless decided on a desperate step: as if by chance I had touched her white blouse with epaulets with my hand smeared in black paint.

The inspector looked at me so sternly that it seemed to me that my legs were knocking down for fear of her ...

- Forgive me, clumsy, I accidentally! Let's take off your blouse, I'll wash this stain now! - I mumbled through the emotions. Fear and the desire to feel the inspector's body merged together, and I didn’t understand what I was doing, but the major realized my desires.

- What are you standing and making excuses? No need to flush anything, let's go to my office, there we will decide how to be - the major commanded, and I followed her. Entering the office, she locked the door and I realized that today I have a chance to be an obedient girl for a representative of the authorities (I hope I put it correctly?) ...

The major took off her blouse and began to examine the stain, and I - her breasts and bra. He was snow white and looked so sexy on her breasts ... I sat on a chair and fascinated looking at the body of the inspector.

I wanted so much to touch her almost naked body that, despite my excitement, I got up from the chair and approached her, as if I wanted to help her assess the degree of contamination of her shirt, she threw her eyes from the stained shirt at me and said: are you breaking comedy here? I see how excited you are and desire me! Do not be afraid, if you are an obedient girl and you will execute my orders, I will reveal to you all the delights of lesbian love and teach you how to deliver and enjoy her. ”

I was stunned: did my wish come true?

“Yes, of course, t-comrade m-m-major, I am ready and even thirsty to be your sex toy, obedient girl and ready to listen to your orders,” I answered the inspector with a shudder in my voice. She smiled and ordered me to take off my dress. I fulfilled her request and appeared before her in my underwear. She put me on her desk and began to examine my body. From her touch I was delightfully pleased ... Oh, Svetlana, how gentle is the skin of her hands ...

I hugged the inspector by the neck and kissed ... Her lips, sweet as honey, her playful tongue excited me more and more. After finishing the kiss, the inspector took off my bra and panties, which by then were wet through. I was a little shy when I was completely naked before the major of the internal service and sitting on her desk like that, but she pushed the papers into the corner of the table and ordered me to lie on my back. I obeyed and was waiting for what my little red fox would do to me.

The inspector leaned over me and began to caress my chest. She ran her tongue through my nipples, from time to time sucking them, squeezing my breasts in her hands, from which I could not stand it any longer and let out a cry: “Svetlana, what are you doing, I’ll finish now!”

- No, my dear, you will finish when I allow you, do not forget that I am an inspector here, and you - conditionally convicted and have to carry out my orders - with these words the major got distracted from my chest and ordered me to get off the table. I obeyed, after which she commanded: “Take off my pants and underwear!” I began to take off her pants, admiring her body and enjoying every touch on her skin.

The inspector sat down on her work chair, spread her legs and in front of me opened her already rather wet pussy. Then I didn’t even wait for the inspector’s order and without even paying attention to her breasts, which I initially wanted to do, I sat on the floor in front of her chair and passionately pressed my lips to her cherished hole. Hmmm ... what a juicy and tasty she was, I enjoyed her moisture, licking it all, rubbing her clit with my tongue, and sneaking into the hole itself.

The inspector only breathed heavily and moaned, stroking my head. I really wanted to deliver an orgasm to my beautiful mature lady and asked her for permission to enter her fingers. After receiving approval, I asked her to move closer to the edge of the chair and gently inserted several fingers into her vagina, with the other hand I massaged her pubic area. She flowed so abundantly that her moisture ran down my right hand. Soon I launched three fingers into her vagina and began to hum, increasing the tempo.

- Oh, well, oh, let's go deeper and faster, do not worry, I love it when they fuck me hard and deep, after all, I am not a little girl - wheezing and moaning, the mayor said. Her eyes were looking at me, blazing with the fires of passion, the lipstick on her lips was worn off and half of her remained on my lips, after our kiss, the inspector's face became slightly sweaty and her cheeks reddened.

She caressed her own beautiful breasts with her own hands and was completely tormented while waiting for an orgasm. Honestly, to deliver an orgasm to this lady was not so easy, but my desire and her was above all. I suggested to the inspector to lie down on the table, so that it was more convenient for me. She reluctantly obeyed my advice and I continued to satisfy her with my fingers on the table. She threw one leg over my shoulder, I wrapped my arm around her, the other continued to fuck my Svetochka.

Then I felt the impulses in her passionate and wet pussy. The inspector made a moan through which she muttered to me: “Do not come out of me until I finish completely!” My right hand was all in her juices ... When she finished, I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and began to lick them. The inspector rose from the table and kissed me on the lips.

- Well, you are my hooligan, well done, you have little hands, but so skillfully you have delivered an orgasm with them, your legs are still trembling. Come on, my joy, lie down on the table, now I will give you pleasure, deserved all the same. Yes, I myself am interested to know how sensual your little hole is - the major told me and I lay down on her desk, spreading my legs and curiosity tormented me what the inspector would do to me.

She sat in front of me in a chair and first began to massage my clitoris with her tender fingers, and with her other hand caressed my chest. I moaned and squirmed with pleasure, trying to touch with my hands the hands of Svetlana.

- Lie quietly and do not twitch - the major ordered me, and in her voice a note of severity sounded again. I looked into her eyes with such a helpless and imploring look that she smiled a little and leaned toward me. And so, her tender passionate lips are again on my lips, they run around my neck, burning me with a passion that I feel from the mere sight (not to mention touching) of the inspector ...

I try not to scream, but only breathe heavily. Already Svetlana’s lips are on my chest, she comes down below, she tongues along the navel's cavity and her tongue and lips are rapidly found on my wet and hot pussy ... Passion overwhelms me and I just look at the ceiling and whisper the name of the inspector. Svetlana, looking up from my pussy, kissed me on the lips and said: "All right, get ready, now I will enter you and you can finish."

I froze in anticipation and felt her fingers entering me, I immediately, as she put her fingers into me, responded with an orgasm ... The inspector was very surprised at this, but despite what I had just finished, she began to fuck quite vigorously me with your fingers She inserted three fingers into me, which even hurt me, however, and brought me even more, and I shouted: “Come on, chanterelle, punish me, as it should be to punish bad girls!”

The inspector continued to fuck me, and I was massaging my clit with one hand, the other pulling my nipples ... after a few minutes, I was overtaken by another orgasm, and I twitched and grabbed the inspector’s hand, whose fingers were in my pussy ...

“Aah ... yes, Sveta, please promise me that this will not be our last meeting,” I groaned to the major, and she leaned over my face, kissed me, said: “Of course, my little girl, you still have to meet me as in my work, so it is in your home, so this was only the beginning ... ”

With these words, the inspector helped me rise from the table and wiped my pussy with a wet napkin. I began to dress, and the inspector kept looking at me, and then she got dressed. We have put ourselves in order, and passionately kissing goodbye, we agreed when I still come to the "mark" ...