Put Me In Hand Cuffs

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-Cop.-bad girl. -alittle sub-dom action.

Put Me In Hand Cuffs

I pushed harder on the gas pedal willing the car to go faster. I was passing cars left and right. My long blonde hair flew in the find of my red convertible. I gave a humorous laugh as I turned the music up so it was pumping in my ears.

I heard the police siren over my music and quickly turned my head to the side. Cars pulled over as the cop car sped up and was catching up to me with the lights and siren going off.

A small smirk spread across my lips; not today pig. I pushed the pedal almost to the ground I sped through the empty highway because the cars had all pulled to the side.

I pulled off the freeway quickly and down a street. I was speeding by so fast I barely caught a glimpse at the sign that said ‘no exit’.

I looked in my rear view mirror to see the cop following close behind.

I sped down the road more until I found it going big so you could turn around. But I was already passed that skidding on the dirt in front of me. I slammed my foot on the brakes and swerved the car around avoiding trees.

The car finally came to a lurching stop. I leaned back in my seat and took a large breath. I heard the sirens turn off and the gravel stop moving. They had caught me.

I heard the sound of a car door opening and closing. I slowly got out of my car muttering “alright you got me” I turned to see a big piece of sexy pie.

He had short shaggy dirty blonde hair. He had a small written on his face with full pink lips. His brown eyes glittered in the sunlight that reached us through the trees. He wore the regular uniform with the utility belt. I saw the hand cuffs and almost instantly dirty thoughts start running through my mind.  

“Do you know why I pulled you over?” he asked in his deep voice approaching me.

I shook my head batting my eye lashes innocently “why would you ever do that officer” I purred.

“You were way over the speed limit” he stated and was only mere inches from me as he stared down at me. I could tell his voice was huskier then the last time he spoke.

“Your way over the sexy limit” I stated. Wait did I just say that?

A smirk appeared on his face as he closed the space between us “is that right?” he huskily said.

He didn’t intimidate me! I ate these guys for breakfast! “So are you going to give me a ticket or just stand there eye fucking me?” I asked sounding annoyed.

His hand lurched forward and wrapped my hair in his hand as he used that to pull my body closer to his “no I’m going to actually fuck you” he growled.

“I smell bacon; pig” I growled. With each word my lips lightly brushed over his.

His smirk widened “you need to be punished” he stated and in a second I was on my back on top of my car. He was on top of me as he pressed his lips to mine forcibly.

His hand trailed down my body and found my jeans. He unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped them pulling them roughly down to my knees.

I gasped at the sudden movement and he stuck his tongue into my mouth. His hand grabbed my panties and yanked those down as well.

His mouth left mine as he went down my body to my totally un clothed bottom half. He ripped my jeans and panties off my feet and onto the dirt ground. I felt the cold breeze go over me and I shivered a little.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 15, 2012 ⏰

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