He stepped out of the patrol car and sauntered over to my Prius. I rolled down my window and he leant into the gap.

"Ma'am, do you know why I've pulled you over?", he asked.

"I'm so sorry officer, I didn't realise my speed. I promise I'll slow down."

"Ma'am I need to see your licence."

I started to protest but he raised his hand to stop me.

"Now, ma'am. Or I'll have to put you under arrest."

Reluctantly, I reached across and fished my licence out of the glovebox. He took it from me and looked it over with a confused expression.

"Sorry ma'am but this licence belongs to a Mr. Charles Waterman. I need to see your..."

He trailed off as his steely grey eyes meet my pleading brown ones. He looked back and forth from me to the licence, realisation gradually dawning on his face.

"Oh, I see."

He stepped back from the window and stroked his moustache as he considered his next move. Then a smirk spread across his face.

"Ma'am, I need you to exit your vehicle."

"Please officer, I promise..."

"Now!"

I opened my door and exited. He spun me around and told me to keep my hands on the roof of the car.

"Just need to check you're clean", he explained as he began to pat my body.

He started at my ankles and slowly but surely made his way up my legs. As he reached my thighs, my spine started to tingle, his warms palms pleasant against my cool flesh. I gasped as he reached round to my front which was smoothly tucked back. As he gently rubbed over my panties I could feel his cock twitch in his pants, his body now pressed tightly against my own. He dropped the facade of doing an earnest check and suddenly reached up into my dress and cupped my fake boobs in his manly hands. He squeezed them firmly and breathed heavily behind my ear. Hesitantly, he stopped groping me, but not before giving my ass a quick pinch on his way out.

He stood back and gave me a visual undressing. Then, he literally had me undress.

"Take off your dress, Ma'am."

"What?"

"Take your dress off, now."

Seeing no choice but to comply, I lifted up the hem of my yellow summer dress and pulled it off and over my head. I was now standing by my car in just my underwear: a white bra and panties. I pulled my left arm across my chest and placed my right hand over my crotch to best cover up my modesty.

He approached and spread my arms apart, ordering me not to move them again. He reached down and pulled my panties to my knees. Then, he violently ripped the tucking tape from my crotch, throwing it to the floor behind and freeing my penis. He spun me back around and put me in handcuffs.

With my body pressed tightly against the car by his dominating figure he leaned in and whispered in my ear: "tut tut tut, concealing a weapon is a big offence young lady, whatever will I do with you now?"

He pulled my panties back up, momentarily grasping my little dick, then marched me to his cruiser. He ordered me into the footwell of the passenger seat where I knelt obediently. He got into the empty seat, shut the door and leant in so we where face to face. Taking my chin between his thumb and index finger he lifted my head up and gently kissed my lips. He then sat back, unbuckled his belt and pulled his trousers down so that they pooled down by his feet, right by my knees. He was wearing tighty whities, which he also proceeded to pull down to his knees.

"You know what to do, ma'am", he said, hands clasped behind his head and eyes closed.

I gulped. I did indeed know what was expected of me.

His penis was already semi-erect from the joy of the strip search, but it needed a little coaxing into full salute. Ordinarily, I would have applied a little hand action to encourage full erection, but the handcuffs made this impossible. I had to rely entirely on my mouth skills. Good job I had plenty of prior experience.

My tongue tickled his tip then I took it all in my mouth. I licked the length of his delightfully hairless shaft, teasing the balls with a brief lick. I removed my mouth momentarily before returning with a vengeance. I sucked for all I was worth, audibly slurping. God was I missing the use of my hands, they made it so much easier!

Thankfully, he was starting to grow. Sensing an opportunity to finish this off, I gobbled it whole, my tongue twirling around his balls. I applied more pressure, his cock throbbing against the roof of my mouth. He wasn't the biggest I'd ever taken but he wasn't small by any means. His five or so inches were plenty for a girl to have a good suck on.

He was moaning with delight and I thought the finish line was in sight. I was deepthroating with vigour, my head moving with such fury I thought I may get whiplash.

But before he could deposit his load straight down my gullet, he leant forward and placed his hands on my head.

"Stop!" he ordered.

But I continued. My head was still bobbing up and down furiously as he seized it and aggressively pulled me off of him.

"I said stop!"

I knelt back.

"Get into the backseat."

I got up off my knees, having to pull myself up onto him first in order to clamber into the back. My tit knocked against his face prompting a big twitch from his cock which brushed against my panty-clad ass. He slapped my bum hard as I squeezed between the two front seats and into the back. It was the first time I had noticed the excitement swelling in my own panties.

He followed me into the back, his erect penis pointing him in the right direction. It poked through the seats so invitingly at first that my instinct was to pounce upon it and recommence my earlier work. I was hungry to satisfy him.

Now beside me on the backseat, he pulled off my panties, leaving me in just my bra with my penis hanging limply down below. He brought them to his nose and inhaled the sweet juices of my prelim. His eyes rolled up like he'd just taken a hit of ecstasy. He threw the panties aside and authoritatively flipped me over to my front.

I perched myself up on all fours. He pressed next to my bottom, his cock dancing by my exposed hole.

"You ready to pay your sentence?" he asked.

"Yes officer", I replied.

"Good girl. Behave and you may get time off for good behaviour."

"Thank you officer. You're being awfully good to me."

He chuckled then edged his cock up my back alley.

I moaned at the initial penetration. Then he pumped, his truncheon beginning to punish me for my misdemeanour. He pulled on my handcuffs so that my back arched and my head was next to his. He kissed my shoulder as I reached around his head, his cock ploughing me all the while.

"Oooh officer, I've been a naughty girl", I moaned.

He liked this. His pumps became more frequent and much harder.

"Indeed you have. But I'm here to put you back on the right path. Tell me, ma'am, is your weapon locked and loaded?"

"Uh-huh. It could blow anytime."

"Well then, I best take charge of it. No young woman like yourself should have control of such loaded ammunition."

He reached round front and took control of my now erect cock. He stroked rhythmically with every pump.

"Thank you officer! I need to be punished. I need the strong hand of the law to teach me a lesson."

He struck me on the ass with a big slap, using his free hand. I bit my underlip.

"Oh, thank you officer. I promise to be a good girl from now on."

His breathing quickened. So did his thrusting. So did his strokes of my cock.

We were both so close.

"I'm going to cum! Ah, officer, this feels so good!"

And cum I did. So did he. My splurge deposited in a pool on the backseat. His shot straight down up my back alley.

He led back, pulling me on top of him with his cock still buried deep in me. We led there speechless for some time, only our heavy breaths hanging in the cruiser. He held me tightly around my waist, my hands still restricted by the handcuffs and now compressed between my back and his stomach.

It was he who broke the silence.

"You learnt your lesson young lady?"

"Uh-huh."

"And what is it that you've learned?"

"Maybe I should break the law a little more often!"