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

and advancing through the ranks, both looked at the women
with impassive blank faces, concealing the burning desire they both
felt. The third officer, an idiotic thug who had little value to
the State Police other than his brawn, leered at the women, making
no attempt to disguise his lust or the rampant erection that bulged
out the front of his uniform trousers – there certainly would be no
sympathy from him.
    “Please,” Vicky entreated, directing her words to Yuri
Karinov, the man who had the power to end their ordeal. “Please
don’t do this. At least let my sister go. She has done nothing
wrong. The mistake was mine. Or if she must be searched, then let
it be by a woman.”
    “This search will happen,” replied Yuri coldly. “It will
happen with your co-operation, or it will happen by force. And it
will happen in the next few minutes conducted by me. Now remove the
rest of your clothing. It will be searched whilst I search
you.”
    The certainty of his words was like a hammer driving a stake
into their hearts. There was no doubt in either woman’s mind that
he would hold true to his threat. Without needing to consult each
other with words or looks, they both removed their bra then their
panties and stood naked before the three men.
    Natalie stood trembling in her nudity, hiding her modesty -
one hand covering her pussy with its little bush of silky fair
pubes, and the other hand and arm clinging to her small
breasts.
    Vicky, however, made no such attempts. She stood proud, giving
them a clear view of her treasures: her fabulous big breasts with
their coral pink nipples, and her clean-shaven pussy that was
embarrassingly puffy. If some sort of violation was on the agenda,
and she reckoned it was highly likely, then it should be her body
that was debased, not poor innocent Natalie’s. If need be, Vicky
would offer herself up to save her sister. It was her fault that
they were in this mess and she should be the one to pay for her
mistake. Noble reasoning... but then again, it did occur to Vicky
that it would hardly be a trial given who was involved, as long as
the policemen weren’t too rough with her.
    Having savoured the sight of both women for a few moments,
Yuri barked a command at the junior officer. The brute was dragged
out of his lusting and sprang to attention, picking up the women’s
clothing which he gleefully searched, spending an inordinate amount
of time over their panties, which for some odd reason he felt
compelled to sniff. Cocaine perhaps was the reason he would give –
though no one would really believe it.
    Yuri left him to his fun and nodded at his nephew – it was
time to begin the body search.
    “Over the table - both of you,” commanded Dimitri, keeping the
calmness to his voice that his uncle had instructed. “Bend over the
table and spread your legs.”
    Vicky did so, and Natalie followed her lead. Dimitri came
behind them and forced their legs further apart, shunting them with
his booted feet. Vicky watched him in the mirror, morbidly
transfixed, scandalously aroused, hypnotised by the scene which she
could see reflected. Natalie, however, had elected to close her
eyes, too terrified to watch. She was sobbing silently in her own
little world, regretting ever having heard of Mordavia.
    When ready, Yuri replaced his gun in his holster and came over
to the naked women. Vicky watched his approach, again impressed by
his physique, and even more so by the huge bulge that now filled
out his trousers. A groan escaped her as she registered the size -
the package was complete, this fantasy come nightmare depending on
perspective, for the man was hung like a horse!
    Casting aside her lust, Vicky glanced again at Natalie who
continued to sob – the weeping eyes tightly closed and oblivious to
the extent of the chief’s fleshy threat. Then Vicky looked back to
the reflected man who was now directly behind her – a tower of raw
masculinity with a tower of manhood straining in his trousers