I never thought I'd be the type to indulge in such depraved acts, but my insatiable hunger for sex and power has led me down a path of no return. My huge dick has become a tool of punishment, a symbol of my dominance over the people of this town, and yesterday was just another day of asserting my authority.
I've been a police officer for a few years now, and I've seen my fair share of crime and corruption. But it wasn't until I discovered the true power of my 9.5-inch dick that I started to use it as a means of punishment. It's not just about the size, it's about the fear and respect it commands. People tremble at the thought of taking it in their mouth or ass, and that's exactly what I want.
Yesterday was a typical day, with the usual assortment of petty crimes and misdemeanors. But two cases stood out in particular. The first was a young guy, barely out of his teens, who had been caught shoplifting. He was a scrawny little thing, with a mop of messy hair and a look of terror in his eyes. I could tell he was new to this sort of thing, and I decided to take it easy on him. I told him that instead of going to jail, he could give me a blowjob. At first, he was hesitant, but the thought of avoiding a criminal record was too enticing to resist.
As he got to work, I couldn't help but think about my own dick. It's a beast of a thing, with a girth of 7 inches and a length that's almost as big as my ego. I love watching people struggle to take it in, the look of shock and awe on their faces as they try to wrap their mouth around it. This kid was no exception, gagging and choking as he tried to deep throat me. I felt a surge of power and pleasure as I watched him struggle, my dick throbbing with excitement.
But the real pièce de résistance was the second guy. He was a bit older, with a rugged look and a confident air about him. He had been caught driving under the influence, and I could tell he was the type who thought he was above the law. He had a 9-inch dick of his own, and I could tell he was proud of it. But as he looked at mine, I could see the fear creeping into his eyes. He knew he was in trouble.
I told him the same thing I told the first guy - either he could go to jail, or he could give me a blowjob. But this time, I added a twist. I wanted him to take it in the ass, to feel the full force of my dominance. He hesitated at first, but eventually agreed. As I fucked him, I could feel his resistance melting away, his body surrendering to my will. It was exhilarating, the feeling of power and control that came with taking what I wanted.
The other guy, the one with the 7.5-inch dick, was a bit of a surprise. He had been caught with a small amount of marijuana, and I had intended to let him off with a warning. But as I looked at him, I couldn't help but feel a pang of lust. He was a bit on the heavier side, with a rounded face and a shy demeanor. But as I told him to give me a blowjob, he surprised me by being incredibly skilled. He took my dick like a pro, sucking and licking with a fervor that left me breathless.
As I looked at these two guys, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction. My dick had done its job, asserting my dominance and reminding them who was in charge. And as I watched them leave, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Who would be next? What new challenges and opportunities would arise?
As a police officer, I'm supposed to uphold the law and protect the citizens of this town. But as Officer Hammers, I have a different set of priorities. I'm a pervert, a dominant, and a horny bastard, and I'll stop at nothing to get what I want. My dick is my tool, my instrument of power and control. And I'll use it to punish and pleasures those who cross my path.
I've been doing this for a while now, and I've gotten pretty good at it. I know just how to use my dick to get what I want, just how to manipulate and coerce people into doing my bidding. And it's not just about the sex - it's about the power and the control. I love being the one in charge, the one who gets to dictate what happens and when.
Of course, there are risks involved. There are always people who might try to expose me, to bring me down and ruin my reputation. But I'm careful, always covering my tracks and making sure that I'm protected. I've got a reputation to uphold, after all, and I won't let anyone or anything get in the way of that.
As I sit here, reflecting on yesterday's events, I can feel my dick stirring once again. It's a constant presence, a reminder of my power and my dominance. And I know that I'll be using it again soon, to punish and pleasure those who cross my path. It's a never-ending cycle, one that I'm happy to be a part of.
I've had my fair share of close calls, of course. There was the time when a girl's boyfriend found out what was going on, and tried to confront me. But I took care of him, using my dick to show him who was boss. And then there was the time when a group of guys tried to gang up on me, to take me down and teach me a lesson. But I was ready for them, using my cunning and my experience to outmaneuver them and come out on top.
It's a delicate balancing act, of course. I have to be careful not to push too hard, not to attracts too much attention. But at the same time, I have to be firm and decisive, to show people that I'm not to be messed with. It's a tricky tightrope to walk, but I'm confident in my abilities. I know just what it takes to get what I want, and I'm not afraid to use it.
As the day draws to a close, I can feel my dick subsiding, my energy and my excitement slowly draining away. But I know that it won't be long before I'm at it again, using my power and my dominance to get what I want. It's a never-ending cycle, one that I'm happy to be a part of. And as I drift off to sleep, I can feel my dick stirring once again, ready for the next adventure, the next challenge, the next opportunity to assert my dominance and remind everyone who's boss.