Officer Brandon Raker was so tired as he got home from his 1..

Officer Brandon Raker was so tired as he got home from his 12hour shift, and all he wanted to do was sleep. He didn’t even take off his uniform as he went into his bedroom and fell on the bed. Within minutes he was fast asleep and dreaming. He dreamed about the older man that he pulled over earlier in the day for speeding. Brandon re-lived how cocky and confident he was when he stepped out of his patrol car. He loved how his uniform showed off his lean muscular physique even with his bulletproof vest hugging his chest. “Are you aware that you were exceeding the speed limit, sir,” Brandon was firm and in charge as he stood by the driver side window, his hands on his gun belt. The older man smiled and spoke in a calming, understanding voice as he handed his licenses and registration to Brandon, “I’m afraid you are mistaken Officer, I wasn’t speeding.” The older man’s fingers brush against the palm of Brandon’s right hand. Brandon remembered the arousing tingling that ran up his tattooed arm. “I’m, I’m sorry, I was sure. . .,” Brandon grew confused. It was so hard to think. “That’s ok, Officer Raker,” the older man read Brandon’s name plate under his badge. “You look very tired and stressed,” his fingers continued to stroke Brandon’s hand. “Yes, sir, I must be tired,” Brandon suddenly felt exhausted. His eyes, then his muscular limbs felt heavy. “You need a break, Officer. You are so stressed and tired. Why don’t you get into my car and take a short break? Just enough to close your eyes,” the older man’s voice was so relaxing and trusting. Brandon looked at the name on the license as he handed the Identification back to the driver, “thank you, Mr.Britt. It might help.” Giles Britt smiled as he watched the muscular, younger man walk around the front of his car. The dark blue uniform fit like a glove over Brandon’s body, especially his round, muscular ass. Brandon works out rigorously and was proud of his body, especially his powerful legs. As he opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, the uniform pants stretched tightly over the muscular, thick thighs. “Just close your eyes and relax. Breathe in and out. You trust me completely, Officer Raker,” Giles' voice was so relaxing as he put his right hand behind Brandon’s shaved neck, and gently massaged the back of the police officer’s head. “Feel so relaxed,” Brandon moaned as Giles squeezed and rubbed the thick cords of muscles in his neck. “That’s it, breathe in and out. Trust me completely and give up all control. Just feel all your stress and worry fade away,” Giles continued to work his hand over the high and tight cut hair. Brandon let out a low moan of bliss. “Good boy, now lay your head on my lap, Officer,” Giles guided the police officer’s head down toward his lap. Brandon was too relaxed to protest and had soon positioned himself so that his face was buried in the older man’s crotch. The stranger’s hard cock pressing against his face through Giles’s pants didn’t phase Brandon at all. Giles moved his left hand to Brandon’s neck and head, while his right hand stroked down the muscular arms and wide back toward Brandon’s large plump ass. “Brandon, you will feel so good and relax when you obey me without question. In fact the more you obey the more aroused and good you feel,” Giles whispered. “Yes, feel good to obey,” Brandon moaned. His breath and voice vibrated against the older man’s hardon. “Good, Officer. I want you to take out my cock and give me a blowjob. It will feel completely normal and right. As you suck on my cock you will grow more and more relaxed and submissive. The more submissive you are to me the more turned on and aroused you become. Understand.” “Yes, feel so good and submissive sucking your cock,” the normal in charge, dominant alpha cop blissfully moaned. Still in a daze, Brandon’s strong hands fondled with the older man’s zipper and fished out Giles’s thick, hard cock. Without thinking, Brandon took the cock into his mouth. “Just relaxed your throat. It tastes and feels so good. That’s a good boy,” Giles stroked Brandon's buzzed cut hair. The straight police officer did as he was instructed and was soon worshiping the older man’s cock. His masculine handsome face was bobbing over the thick cock. He was so content with no thought or concern in his pretty head. The older man stretched his right arm down and felt up the firm, round buttocks that stretched Brandon’s uniform pants. Giles hummed to himself as he traced his fingers over Brandon’s briefs’ outline. The sound of the muscular, handsome police officer’s slurping and gagging over his cock and the feel of the hard body under the tight sexy uniform sent Giles over the edge. He gripped Brandon’s head with both hands and held the police officer down as he came deep down Brandon’s throat. The next thing Brandon remembered was waking from a peaceful nap in his patrol car on the side of the road. The patrol car door was open and so was his uniform pants. His short, but fat cock was standing straight out of his uniform and briefs, and it was covered in his own cum. He should have been disturbed by his state but he had no concern. He cleaned himself up and zipped up his uniform before returning to duty. When Brandon got home and passed out on his bed, he was so exhausted that he forgot to lock the front door, despite it being his normal routine. Giles had no problem finding Brandon’s house from the address that the younger man willingly gave him before he sent the officer back to his cruiser earlier that day. Giles parked behind the police cruiser and took his time walking up the sidewalk and letting himself into the house. It was a quite older suburban home, as Giles freely looked around. Workout magazines were laying on the coffee table, showing Brandon’s interest in working out. Brandon’s heavy black work boots which he wore on duty were neatly placed at the bottom of the stairs. Everything was organized and neat. Giles then made his way up the stairs to the bedroom. He could hear Brandon’s faint snoring as he got closer to the bedroom. He was pleased as he opened the bedroom door and found Officer Brandon laying face down on the bed. His muscular, uniform covered ass looked so inviting and fuckable facing him. The older man approached the bed and gently touched the police officer’s ass. Brandon let out a low groan in his sleep. “Ssshh, just relax, baby,” Giles whispered. Brandon remained sound asleep but spread his right leg, letting it hang off the side of the bed. Giles smiled and then proceeded to look though the utility belt that still adored the police officer’s narrow waist. Brandon didn’t move or respond as his gun was pulled from his holster and laid on the nightstand. Then Giles found Brandon’s duty pocket knife. He gently cut the center seam of the back of uniform pants and the tight pure white briefs. Brandon just groaned as his pants and underwear were ripped open to reveal his flawless muscular ass. Giles spread the meaty, smooth ass cheeks to display Brandon’s tight virgin hole. It was so tempting. Giles leaned in and pressed his mouth between the muscular ass. Brandon groaned and gripped the pillows on the bed. “Fffuck,” Brandon moaned as he woke. Giles gripped and slapped the plump ass as he pushed his tongue into the virgin cop hole. Giles pulled off the ass, “relax Officer, just relax and feel only pleasure.” Brandon eyes rolled into his head as Giles began to tongue fuck his tight ass. The once masculine, alpha cop was whimpering and writhing in pleasure. When the older man got the cop’s ass primed and loosened, he pulled out of the sweet bubble ass and began to undress. He watched Brandon laying face down before him. The hard muscles in the tight uniform, looking so sexy and dominant. Once he was naked Giles took Brandon’s own police issued handcuffs. Brandon offered no resistance as the older man pulled his tattooed arms behind his back and cuffed them. Brandon could easily fight back but all will to resist was gone. His arms were taunted and bulging. Once he secured his prey, Giles climbed on top of Brandon and mounted the police officers. Brandon let out a deep moan as he was penetrated for the first time. Brandon was so tight and felt so good around Giles’ cock as he began to thrusted in and out of the muscular ass. The younger man’s moans were deep and masculine even as the older man pounded his virgin prostate over and over, hard and deep. All alone Brandon’s cock was rock hard. It was useless however as it lay trapped in his uniform and pressed against the mattress and his muscular body. He was unable to jerk off with his handcuffs and could only rub his cock against his uniform and the mattress. Giles cock continued to ram in and out of him hard and deep. Tears ran down Brandon’s face as his straight alpha facade was fucked out of him. It didn’t took Giles long to fuck the cum out of him. He came hard in his uniform soaking it. As he came, his ass gripped Giles’ cock milking it like a vice. Giles quickly came deep inside the police officer. However Giles wasn’t done. He then proceeded to cut and ripped the uniform off Brandon. Giles knew Brandon was off duty for the next three days. Three days to enjoy and mold the beautiful, masculine police officer, plenty of time for Giles to use and dominate the former officer. By the time he was done with Brandon, the younger police officer would be his perfect muscle slut toy.