The Covid-19 Citation- Part 6- The Queen's Ball
Note to readers: this story contains elements of BDSM, non-consent, cuckolding, gang bangs, and incest between adults. If these things are offensive to you, then read at your own risk. Please read Parts 1-5 prior to Part 6.
(From the previous episodes, Cindy, who's a nurse at a nearby hospital, had encountered a tall older Police Officer in their small town. He gave her citations for speeding and not wearing her State required Covid-19 mask when out in public. The fines and resulting license suspension would have caused her to possibly not be able to get to work, and still have substantial fines to pay. He then offered an alternative program called ARD (Accelerated Rehabilitation Disposition). ARD is usually reserved for D.U.I. arrests, but the cops in this town adapted a variation allowing them to find easy targets with law breaking women.)
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Cindy's Monday started like every other one had in months. Up early, get some coffee and a breakfast sandwich at a local Sheetz convenience store and drive into the hospital for her shift as a nurse. She had gotten some rest over the weekend, and her talk with Bob, her husband had given her peace of mind. She now knew for sure what she would tell Officer Trace, that she would accept the role of Queen of the New Britton Ladies Club. Or as the girls called themselves, the Sluts club.
None of them had been forced into their roles, at least not physically. All had legitimately broken the law, and some like Cindy had broken more than one. They all could have accepted their fines, and possible loss of a driving license, all legally. A very high percentage of them chose to enter the ARD program (Accelerated Rehabilitation Disposition). Of course, for many of them, losing their driving license or a short stay in jail might cause them to also lose a valuable job. Jobs in the slumping economy were in short supply during the pandemic.
Over the weekend, her conversation with Bob, who didn't seem to be interested in exercising his marital rights anymore, was fairly revealing. He confessed to getting excited if Cindy might want to sleep with other men, He as much as said, it would be okay if she chose to do that while he was on the road driving a truck all week. He didn't admit to having anything to do with her current situation with Officer Trace, and she didn't mention it or ask about it. Ginny, an older, former Queen of the sluts, said that pretty much all the native born, New Britton men knew that these activities had gone on for decades. It was their little rural town's secret club. In fact, Ginny had told Cindy that, Nancy, Bob's mom had been a member many years before.
Back then, Nancy's husband had been physically abusive at times. Once she became a member of the Ladies Club, some of the officers escorted Bob Sr. out of town, to a local farm and gave him a "tune up". He was told that his wife was under their personal protection from then on, and he should refrain from any more physical or verbal abuse.
Truth be told, any woman or child in New Britton was under their "special" protection whether they were in the Club or not. All it took was one of the current or past members of the Club to ask one of the cops to protect a friend or relative in their town. The number of men that repeated abuse after getting a "tune-up" was close to zero over several decades. Some chose to leave town, or their unhappy marriages or relationships rather than risk a second visit from the "boys."
Not surprisingly, the New Britton police department had a very long waiting list of men and a few women, who wanted to join their ranks. Their special ARD program was never publicly discussed in any way. It was a very tight knit bunch with both men and women in town. It was just an accepted alternative to fighting crime and abuse, that seemed to work over a long period. Prospective officers were vetted scrupulously before they became rookie officers. They also had to serve a minimum of three years, or often five years before they could become an ARD trainer. Many of their ranks had been in the military or even ex-Military Police.
While Cindy was working at the hospital that Monday, she received a text from Officer Trace.
Morning Cindy.. Have a good weekend?
Yes Sir...It was okay...and You?
Mostly quiet...are U thinking about our offer?
Yes Sir... & I want to accept it.
Great!...U will be a Great Queen.
Thank U Sir...I serve at ur pleasure
See U Wed nite at 7 to discuss-ok?
Thank you, Sir...see U then.
The rest of Cindy's day at work was a blur. She kept wondering about Officer Trace's words on becoming a Great Queen. She drove home that afternoon, thinking about how her life had changed in the last couple months. And how becoming a Queen of the Ladies Club may change it further. She was prepared to serve that role for her Master. Bob would have to understand.
That evening, Bob, who was an over-the-road trucker, called to say good night and they talked a few minutes about work stuff, but the conversation from the weekend wasn't mentioned, so Cindy let it go. She felt he had quietly given her the green light to take the next step, and she wasn't going to hesitate now.
Another two days of work at the hospital and Cindy was headed home Wednesday afternoon thinking about her meeting with Officer Trace later that evening. She ate a salad with a cup of soup for dinner, a little nervous about meeting Sir later on.
At seven, the doorbell rang, and she went to answer it, wearing only pajama pants. She opened the door and stood there, bare-breasted while Officer Trace smiled and gazed at her assets for a few seconds. He walked inside and Cindy closed the door behind him. He took her in his arms and planted a long kiss on her lips. She felt his tongue exploring her open mouth.
"How's my Queen this evening?"
"I'm fine Sir, at your pleasure."
"You've learned quickly, or maybe you've been trained before?" He teased.
"No, but I've always yearned to have a loving Master in my life."
"I'm glad to hear you've accepted being our Queen. The boys are excited to finally have a new Queen as well. The position was open for a couple years, so they're looking forward to you taking on that role."
"I hope not to disappoint them. Will you give me a better idea on their and your expectations?"
"Of course. Well, for starters, you'll meet and become acquainted with the Senior ARD officers. We usually do that over about four to six weeks. After that we'll have the Queen's Ball, at a private location."
"Become acquainted? So, excuse my language Sir, does that mean I'll be the Slut to the whole police department? "
"No, not at all. They all understand that you are under my protection. The force has roughly a half-dozen officers that have Senior status. So, you'll meet about six of them over that time. At that initial meeting, it will be purely an introduction."
"Okay, I understand. Will you always be accompanying them?" Cindy asked hopefully.
"Always, it's understood that you are my 'property'. There won't be any surprises, like the night Officer Reynaldo came along, when you were a new member. Once you're the Queen, you'll have more say on what happens."
