As I was driving home from work my favorite song came on. It's an oldie but I love it. Anyway as I got carried away into the music I suddenly notice red lights flashing behind me. Oh shit I thought, as I looked at my speedometer. I was going 80 M.P.H. and hadn't realized it. As I pulled over I quickly adjusted my outfit and unbuttoned my blouse dangerously low just before a black female officer stepped out of the car and began walking towards me. "License and registration ma'am."
I could have died realizing that I didn't have time to button up. All my adjusting is probably going to get me arrested. As I fumbled through my glove compartment for my registration I could have swore I saw her staring down at my tits. My heart jumped a little, hoping that I might escape a ticket. She took my license and registration and walked back to her cruiser. When she got back to the car she demanded that I get out. What's the problem I asked as I got out. Your under arrest for unpaid traffic tickets she said. Damn it! Stupid tickets, people have been telling me to pay them but I always seem to find a sale before I pay them. Oh shit was all I could think. I told everyone that I had taken care of them. But what I had really did with the money that he gave me to pay them was buy a jammin' ass outfit from just about any where. As she placed the cuffs on me and lead me to her cruiser all I could think about was who I was going to call to get me out, someone who wouldn't ream for not paying them for ever.
As she placed me in the back of the vehicle she did something strange. She cuffed my hands to a over head rail. I had never been in the back of a police car, but thought it weird to have a bar there. As she climbed in the drivers seat, she reached through a small opening and uncuffed one hand. Listen she said, Your a very beautiful woman with a killer shape. I don't have to tell you how they are going to treat you in jail. As she talked to me she began to examine my tits with her eyes again, not to mention the hem of my skirt, it had ridden up considerably entering the car. You could almost see my pussy, I hadn't shaved in a week or so with work being so crazy, all I did was just hit the bed every night when I got home. So I sure she could see just a hint of my pubes. Then she started the car and drove away, leaving my car and all my stuff on the side of the road. She then called for a wrecker to tow my car back to my home. Another weird thing I thought. Maybe we could work something out. Oh shit I thought, this cop was going to take me back to some small cell and every cop in the place was going to fuck me good. Just as I was about to protest I thought of having to deal with my husband, and the humiliation of going to jail. Ok I reluctantly replied, whatever you want. Just hoping they at least put some rubbers on.