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07-21-2007, 02:06 PM
Lori would never have guessed there would be a police car this far out in the outback in the early morning. She did not realize she had been speeding until the police officer turned the siren on behind her. She quickly pulled over.
There was a single officer in the police car, but a huge one who seemed to have muscles for two men. He slowly went over to her car.
Lori was not surprised that the police man stopped to glance at her body before he spoke to her. She did feel miserable today, but the logical part of her brain reminded her that she was often commended for her good looks. In a short and tight, sleeveless black dress, her slim body and olive skin was a delight to see for most men.
"You do know you were driving way over the speed limit, Ma'am?" the officer said.
"I'm sorry, it won't ever happen again! I just broke up with my boyfriend, or rather, he broke up with me, and this was meant to be such a special day, we were celebrating, you see, and I was dead set at giving myself to him. That would have been the first time for me, you see, and that has to account for something, and then he just drops this bomb on me, that he is tired of me and has started to date my friend instead, though he had said many times that he loved me, and I have said I love him, and I had made hints to him that this was the night, the night when he would be able to have me, to tie me up, actually. He talked on and on about bondage, and I have been curious, but hesitating, but tonight I was gonna let it happen, but it never came to pass, because he dumped me before that. I really hate him, though I still love him, and now I must go ho..."
"Stop it, Ma'am, I don't need your excuses!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, officer, but I was just crying the whole ride, and I am sober, but I forgot to keep track of the speed, and..."
"Stop it!"
"Sorry! I guess I..."
"Stop!"
Finally, Lori made herself shut up. She could not believe that she had said that thing about planning to let her boyfriend, now with the prefix ex-, tie her up. She always talked too much when she was upset, sad, and tired, and now she was all of those things. The logical part of her brain tried to say the officer would not care, but she was still embarrased by it.
"Do you have your licence and registration papers?" the officer asked her.
It suddenly occured to her she had taken off in such a hurry that she had forgotten her purse, where she kept her wallet with her driving licence. "I'm sorry, officer, but I must have forgotten my driving licence, you see..."
"Don't start talking away like that again! You have to step out of the car, Ma'am."
She opened the car door and stepped out. While doing so, she could not keep quiet. "Why do you call me Ma'am? I'm probably much younger than you are."
"I know you are, it is just the proper form of address in my sheriff's department", he said.
Standing up, Lori fully realized how tall the officer was. Even though she had high heels on, he was a head higher than her. She admired his height and his fit, muscular body. He guided her to stand with her hands on the roof of her car.
"Aren't you gonna cuff me?" Lori said.
"Do I need to?"
"Sure you do, you don't know what's hidden behind my clothes." She smiled at her own joke, whatever could be hidden under her tight dress?
Without any effort, he took her arms and cuffed them behind her back. Then she felt his hands going down the sides of her body.
"I need to know your name", the officer said, matter of factly. "You will have to sit in the back of my car until I can get a verification that you have a driving licence and give you a ticket for speeding."
"You can do whatever you want with me, officer", Lori said. Being cuffed aroused her more than she had ever thought possible.
"Then I want to get your name."
"Isn't there anything else you want from me?" She smiled and moved her arse a bit back and forth.
He pushed her towards her car, held her against it with his left hand and swiftly spanked that arse of hers a couple of times. "Your name, Miss!"
"Ah, now you call me Miss. I won't give it to you, not until you are kind enough to do something about my broken heart and horny body. I need to be loved!"
"I can let you spend the day in jail", he said.
"Do you promise to take good care of me there?"
The officer did not answer, but dragged Lori to his car. Without another word, he pushed her inside and closed the door on her. He sat down behind the wheel and said he would have somebody get her car from her.
Lori panicked, she had a vision of herself in a cold jail cell. "Please, officer, this is getting out of hand. I didn't mean to make you upset. My name is Lori Stevens, you can check that up. To put it bluntly, I just want a man to make love to me. I want him to do it while I am cuffed. You seem to be ten times the man my boyfriend was. If you want me, you can have me. There are no other cars coming by this road, as you must have noticed. nobody will ever know, if we don't tell them, and I won't..."
"Just shut up!" the officer said, but he neither started the car, nor called in on the radio.
"Are you married?"
"No", he said.
"Girlfriend? ...Perhaps boyfriend?"
"I am a single, heterosexual male, and I'm just wondering how I could stand to have you talkning and talking in my jail, when I am on duty in the office on the other side of the wall." At that point, it seemed like he got an idea.
He got out of the car and opened the boot, produced a small towel which he put a knot on the middle of, and then got into the back seat. With his strong hands and a surprising move, he opened her mouth and stuffed the knot on the towel inside, then he tied the ends of the towel behind her head. She was not able to utter a single sound.
The officer laid her down on her back and raised her dress to her waist. He quickly ripped her small, damp knickers off.
"You are shaved, completely shaved, I like that", he said. Then he spread her legs and put his mouth to other uses on that shaved area. It did not take long before she started to shake from excitement. At that time, he stopped. He quickly undid his belt and trousers. He pulled them down. She pressed her feet on the back of his arse, urging him on. He stopped that, however, spreading her leg further with his hands.
"Now, you cannot say no!" he said.
She shook her head.
He guided himself inside her, then rammed her hard. He went on. He went harder. She had never experienced the same frenzy at love making, nor the same excitement on her own part. She breathed heavily through her nose, the only air supply she had. She shook in an orgasm. She continued to shake. It seemed that it would never end. For the first time in her life, she got so many orgasms she did not regret that they ended.
He lay still inside of her for a while. They were both panting.
He pulled out, then sat her up and rearranged her dress. With a wink of an eye, he picked her knickers up and put them in a pocket of his uniform. Then he undid her gag.
He gave her a quick kiss on her lips, and said: "I think I have to put you in my jail for a while, anyway, Miss. I want the opportunity to do that again."
She smiled at him. "I agree", was all she said.
There was a single officer in the police car, but a huge one who seemed to have muscles for two men. He slowly went over to her car.
Lori was not surprised that the police man stopped to glance at her body before he spoke to her. She did feel miserable today, but the logical part of her brain reminded her that she was often commended for her good looks. In a short and tight, sleeveless black dress, her slim body and olive skin was a delight to see for most men.
"You do know you were driving way over the speed limit, Ma'am?" the officer said.
"I'm sorry, it won't ever happen again! I just broke up with my boyfriend, or rather, he broke up with me, and this was meant to be such a special day, we were celebrating, you see, and I was dead set at giving myself to him. That would have been the first time for me, you see, and that has to account for something, and then he just drops this bomb on me, that he is tired of me and has started to date my friend instead, though he had said many times that he loved me, and I have said I love him, and I had made hints to him that this was the night, the night when he would be able to have me, to tie me up, actually. He talked on and on about bondage, and I have been curious, but hesitating, but tonight I was gonna let it happen, but it never came to pass, because he dumped me before that. I really hate him, though I still love him, and now I must go ho..."
"Stop it, Ma'am, I don't need your excuses!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, officer, but I was just crying the whole ride, and I am sober, but I forgot to keep track of the speed, and..."
"Stop it!"
"Sorry! I guess I..."
"Stop!"
Finally, Lori made herself shut up. She could not believe that she had said that thing about planning to let her boyfriend, now with the prefix ex-, tie her up. She always talked too much when she was upset, sad, and tired, and now she was all of those things. The logical part of her brain tried to say the officer would not care, but she was still embarrased by it.
"Do you have your licence and registration papers?" the officer asked her.
It suddenly occured to her she had taken off in such a hurry that she had forgotten her purse, where she kept her wallet with her driving licence. "I'm sorry, officer, but I must have forgotten my driving licence, you see..."
"Don't start talking away like that again! You have to step out of the car, Ma'am."
She opened the car door and stepped out. While doing so, she could not keep quiet. "Why do you call me Ma'am? I'm probably much younger than you are."
"I know you are, it is just the proper form of address in my sheriff's department", he said.
Standing up, Lori fully realized how tall the officer was. Even though she had high heels on, he was a head higher than her. She admired his height and his fit, muscular body. He guided her to stand with her hands on the roof of her car.
"Aren't you gonna cuff me?" Lori said.
"Do I need to?"
"Sure you do, you don't know what's hidden behind my clothes." She smiled at her own joke, whatever could be hidden under her tight dress?
Without any effort, he took her arms and cuffed them behind her back. Then she felt his hands going down the sides of her body.
"I need to know your name", the officer said, matter of factly. "You will have to sit in the back of my car until I can get a verification that you have a driving licence and give you a ticket for speeding."
"You can do whatever you want with me, officer", Lori said. Being cuffed aroused her more than she had ever thought possible.
"Then I want to get your name."
"Isn't there anything else you want from me?" She smiled and moved her arse a bit back and forth.
He pushed her towards her car, held her against it with his left hand and swiftly spanked that arse of hers a couple of times. "Your name, Miss!"
"Ah, now you call me Miss. I won't give it to you, not until you are kind enough to do something about my broken heart and horny body. I need to be loved!"
"I can let you spend the day in jail", he said.
"Do you promise to take good care of me there?"
The officer did not answer, but dragged Lori to his car. Without another word, he pushed her inside and closed the door on her. He sat down behind the wheel and said he would have somebody get her car from her.
Lori panicked, she had a vision of herself in a cold jail cell. "Please, officer, this is getting out of hand. I didn't mean to make you upset. My name is Lori Stevens, you can check that up. To put it bluntly, I just want a man to make love to me. I want him to do it while I am cuffed. You seem to be ten times the man my boyfriend was. If you want me, you can have me. There are no other cars coming by this road, as you must have noticed. nobody will ever know, if we don't tell them, and I won't..."
"Just shut up!" the officer said, but he neither started the car, nor called in on the radio.
"Are you married?"
"No", he said.
"Girlfriend? ...Perhaps boyfriend?"
"I am a single, heterosexual male, and I'm just wondering how I could stand to have you talkning and talking in my jail, when I am on duty in the office on the other side of the wall." At that point, it seemed like he got an idea.
He got out of the car and opened the boot, produced a small towel which he put a knot on the middle of, and then got into the back seat. With his strong hands and a surprising move, he opened her mouth and stuffed the knot on the towel inside, then he tied the ends of the towel behind her head. She was not able to utter a single sound.
The officer laid her down on her back and raised her dress to her waist. He quickly ripped her small, damp knickers off.
"You are shaved, completely shaved, I like that", he said. Then he spread her legs and put his mouth to other uses on that shaved area. It did not take long before she started to shake from excitement. At that time, he stopped. He quickly undid his belt and trousers. He pulled them down. She pressed her feet on the back of his arse, urging him on. He stopped that, however, spreading her leg further with his hands.
"Now, you cannot say no!" he said.
She shook her head.
He guided himself inside her, then rammed her hard. He went on. He went harder. She had never experienced the same frenzy at love making, nor the same excitement on her own part. She breathed heavily through her nose, the only air supply she had. She shook in an orgasm. She continued to shake. It seemed that it would never end. For the first time in her life, she got so many orgasms she did not regret that they ended.
He lay still inside of her for a while. They were both panting.
He pulled out, then sat her up and rearranged her dress. With a wink of an eye, he picked her knickers up and put them in a pocket of his uniform. Then he undid her gag.
He gave her a quick kiss on her lips, and said: "I think I have to put you in my jail for a while, anyway, Miss. I want the opportunity to do that again."
She smiled at him. "I agree", was all she said.