The more the policewoman wanted to maintain her dignified and resolute state, the more excited Derick became. He desired to train her further and make her beg for his dominance, crying and pleading for him to stop, saying, "Master, please don't penetrate me anymore."
Derick continued his actions without much force. He teasingly used the head of his penis to slowly rub and play with Zelda's vaginal opening. He also grabbed her breasts through the erotic police uniform, squeezing and kneading them.
It must be said that the erotic police uniform added more excitement compared to being completely naked. It gave a sense of violating a policewoman, making the experience even more arousing.
As Derick's teasing movements persisted, the policewoman's body began to involuntarily wriggle. Every time he inserted himself, she instinctively lifted her hips, attempting to achieve a deeper penetration. However, he would immediately withdraw once he reached that point within her vagina.
"Oh, our most beautiful policewoman in Gray Bear City, being so proactive and using your own little pussy to pleasure a man's penis. You truly are promiscuous, my little slut," Derick whispered provocatively into Zelda's ear.
"No, it's not like that... Please, Master, stop this..." Zelda squirmed with unbearable itchiness. She felt an overwhelming emptiness and longing in her lower body, wishing for someone to relieve her frustration. However, she couldn't bring herself to ask her Master to have sex with her.
She tightly clenched her lips, her face blushing intensely. It was evident that she was enduring great discomfort but refusing to compromise her boundaries. Given her strong-willed nature, it was difficult for her to admit she was a promiscuous slut while being in a clear state of mind.
However, as time passed, Zelda felt an intense itchiness in her lower region. It was as if countless ants were crawling up and down her neglected depths. The solution to her itchiness was right in front of her, yet she couldn't find satisfaction.
Oh my God... The policewoman was on the verge of madness. How did it come to this? I want... I want it so badly! But how can I ask for it? That would mean admitting I'm a promiscuous slut! What should I do... I can't bear it anymore!
"No... It's so itchy... It's so uncomfortable..." The policewoman writhed and moaned in distress.
Derick lifted Zelda's head slightly, making her gaze directly at their connecting parts. She saw her thick black pubic hair parting to reveal a tender and red opening.
A massive pillar was inserted inside, with a significant portion still outside. The reddened opening seemed to be pulsating and begging for that pillar to be fully thrust inside!
The policewoman stared fixedly at the exposed length, unable to resist the unbearable itchiness deep within her core. She even arched her back in an attempt to take it in. However, Derick reacted swiftly, not allowing her to succeed.
He retreated slightly, preventing Zelda from fully accommodating the penetration. Instead, it heightened her discomfort. "Oh... no... What should I do? It's so unbearable. Do I really have to admit that I'm a promiscuous slut? But he's my Master... Maybe admitting it won't be such a big deal," Zelda thought, conflicted.
"You say it. Say that you're Master's promiscuous slut, that you enjoy Master's large penis, and that you love it when Master's penis penetrates your slutty cunt," Derick commanded.
Lost in passion and confusion, Zelda murmured in a daze, "Oh... Master, I... I am your slutty whore~ Oh, please... I'm so shy, don't..." She could only manage to say a few fragmented sentences before feeling overwhelmed by embarrassment.
Derick understood that this was probably the limit of what Zelda, the beautiful policewoman, could express. He decided to leave the further training for later and couldn't contain himself any longer. He thrust his penis all the way in without restraint!
The hungry flesh deep within Zelda's flower heart was struck heavily, and the unbearable itchiness instantly transformed into pleasure that rushed to her mind with each thrust.
As Derick entered, he began thrusting vigorously. At the same time, he reached out and pressed the pretty policewoman's delicate face against the mirrored wall, saying, "You slutty officer, look! Look at your true face when making love!"
Orgasms washed over her in waves. With her face pinned by her master, she could only watch the scene in the mirror. In the reflection, she saw herself lying on the white thick clothes, legs raised high and resting on this lascivious master's shoulders. Her body writhed and squirmed with his movements, her beautiful breasts bouncing incessantly!
Heavens, it's so shameful! But her mouth was open, moaning!
"Ah... Ah... Can't take it anymore... I... I'm going to fly... Ahh—" The policewoman's lower body convulsed and trembled, and she squirted vaginal fluid in an uncontrollable frenzy, quickly reaching climax!
Derick didn't stop his actions because of her orgasm; instead, he continued ravishing her. He thrust vigorously dozens of times, then put one of her legs on the ground while raising the other leg high.
As a result, the beautiful policewoman's body turned sideways, facing the mirrored wall, with one leg on the ground and the other leg lifted high. And her master, Derick, straddled the leg on the towel, holding up her raised leg, and thrust fiercely!
Watching herself in the mirror, displaying this debauched appearance resembling a prostitute, Zelda couldn't even utter words of shame anymore. "Heavens, my lower region... being ravished by my master feels so... so pleasurable... Every forceful thrust makes me shudder uncontrollably! Every time my flower heart is penetrated, I can't help but let out a soul-stirring moan. Why am I so easily aroused?!"
The beautiful policewoman gazed at herself in the mirror, especially the intimate area where they joined. The thick and robust organ swiftly entered and exited her tender honeyed cave, churning her delicate flesh. It was so fast, so deep, and so powerful!
Observing the debauchery in the mirror, Derick felt that Zelda's tender and tight slutty orifice sucked even harder. Her vaginal muscles contracted, and her cries of pleasure instantly transformed into cries of despair—she was climaxing once again!
Derick could no longer endure it. It had been over an hour since Zelda had started giving him oral sex in the bathtub, and he didn't want to hold back anymore. After all, as pleasurable as it was to penetrate her, nothing felt as satisfying as ejaculation.
Moreover, Zelda had already climaxed twice in a row, and her petite orifice was swollen from his thrusts. If they continued like this, she probably wouldn't be able to walk today.
So Derick turned her body around and lifted her up. The policewoman, weakened by two consecutive orgasms, could only wrap her hands around her master's neck and let him do as he pleased.
Derick's large penis remained inside the stunning policewoman's quivering honeyed cave, which trembled from excitement and climax. He scooped up her legs, took a step forward, and pressed her against the enormous floor mirror.
The sudden encounter of her fiery body with the cold mirror, combined with the powerful thrusts her lower body endured, caused the resolute and beautiful policewoman Zelda to cry out loudly, "Ah, no... please..."
Then, the man began the final sprint!
The contrast between the coldness behind her and the heat in front of her intensified. Each of her master's thrusts was more forceful and powerful than before, and the policewoman's moans and cries of pleasure became even louder!
"Ah... Ah... So... so good... so comfortable... Master's penis feels so good," the policewoman exclaimed incoherently, crying and laughing. She even drooled from being ravished.
"Do you still remember the feeling of being ejaculated by your master?" Derick, panting heavily, exclaimed, "Let me give you the sensation of being creampied by your master once again!"
After saying that, the policewoman suddenly felt her master's thick and swollen penis pulsating inside her, just like before when he ejaculated while ravishing her to orgasm! Was he going to ejaculate again?
Was her master going to cum inside her? What if she got pregnant? Zelda couldn't think about all that anymore.
Waves of consecutive orgasms had already destroyed her brain, and she could only cry, shout, and scream frantically, "Ah, ah, ah... cum, cum inside, cum and kill this slutty whore. Let the slutty policewoman bear a child for her master, ah, ah, ah~ I'm going to die..."