Down a dark road
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Original - Misc › -Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,141
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0
Recommended:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Down a dark road
Down a dark road.
“Man, I’m a hot bitch,” adjusting the review mirror back so I can see, the Ford 500 purring along at 70mph. Dammit some asshole tailgating with his lights blinding me. Lets see if he wants to tailgate at 80. My black high heels caress the accelerator this is getting me hot in some strange way.
The sky lights up in brilliant flashes of blue and red. “Fuck, FUCK, FUCK. That goddamm asshole tailgating me just to get me going faster.” I guide the car to the shoulder of the road. Start looking for my dam ID. Where did I put this time? Forget it, I’m just going to get out of this ticket one way or the other. “HA, ha.” Shhh here he comes down with the window get ready. Blouse open cleavage out.
“I’m with the police department the reason I stopped you was for doing 80 in a 55.” The officer said. “License, registration, and proof of insurance.”
“Officer I can’t find my license, but I do have something to identify me.” As I pull my blouse open and my nipple stand at attention as they hit the cool night air.
“Miss out of the car, now!”
“Shit!” a straightass “but sir don’t you think this is better that an ID.” Gliding my dress up my thighs, I know he can see my pussy. My legs open to make sure, my clit piercing moves so I know he sees that to.
“Out of the car NOW, or I’ll deploy my taser.”
“Fuck,” as I open the door putting my goodies away.
“Walk back to the front of my cruiser and face it.”
“Sir! I was just kidding. I can’t find my ID and was scared.” I’m at his dam car. How can I get out of this one? I need to think fast. Should I try and blow him. No, I bet he has one of those cameras or something. Shit I’m fucked.
Click, clack as I feel my wrist being put into handcuff. “You’re under arrest for solicitation.” He takes me by the arm to the back seat of his car. In I go!
I start crying. Boy, I got myself into it this time. I look up a notice no cage, no radio, no nothing. “What the fuck.” As something passes over my mouth. “MMmmm” I can’t breathe. Things are getting bbb blur blurrrryyyy…
“Man, I’m a hot bitch,” adjusting the review mirror back so I can see, the Ford 500 purring along at 70mph. Dammit some asshole tailgating with his lights blinding me. Lets see if he wants to tailgate at 80. My black high heels caress the accelerator this is getting me hot in some strange way.
The sky lights up in brilliant flashes of blue and red. “Fuck, FUCK, FUCK. That goddamm asshole tailgating me just to get me going faster.” I guide the car to the shoulder of the road. Start looking for my dam ID. Where did I put this time? Forget it, I’m just going to get out of this ticket one way or the other. “HA, ha.” Shhh here he comes down with the window get ready. Blouse open cleavage out.
“I’m with the police department the reason I stopped you was for doing 80 in a 55.” The officer said. “License, registration, and proof of insurance.”
“Officer I can’t find my license, but I do have something to identify me.” As I pull my blouse open and my nipple stand at attention as they hit the cool night air.
“Miss out of the car, now!”
“Shit!” a straightass “but sir don’t you think this is better that an ID.” Gliding my dress up my thighs, I know he can see my pussy. My legs open to make sure, my clit piercing moves so I know he sees that to.
“Out of the car NOW, or I’ll deploy my taser.”
“Fuck,” as I open the door putting my goodies away.
“Walk back to the front of my cruiser and face it.”
“Sir! I was just kidding. I can’t find my ID and was scared.” I’m at his dam car. How can I get out of this one? I need to think fast. Should I try and blow him. No, I bet he has one of those cameras or something. Shit I’m fucked.
Click, clack as I feel my wrist being put into handcuff. “You’re under arrest for solicitation.” He takes me by the arm to the back seat of his car. In I go!
I start crying. Boy, I got myself into it this time. I look up a notice no cage, no radio, no nothing. “What the fuck.” As something passes over my mouth. “MMmmm” I can’t breathe. Things are getting bbb blur blurrrryyyy…