The car sped down the wide-open highway. Lauren always enjoyed the ride out to Katie's house when she was younger. It gave her plenty of time to think. With the powerful engine at her feet, she couldn't resist the urge to test the car's limits. In the back were her two new assistants looking cute in their matching uniforms. Both Ashley and Katie sat mindlessly with smiles on their face.
The blue and red flashing caught her eye in the rear-view mirror. Of course the one time she speeds, there's someone to catch her. She slowed down and pulled off to the side. The police cruiser pulled up behind and waited. Lauren took her sunglasses off, ready to test her power. But the cops waited. The more they waited, the more impatient Lauren grew. She was initially just going to use her powers to get away, but minute by minute, the scale was tilting towards humiliation. Her time was already wasted as it is, might as well fill the rest with entertainment.
Finally the cop opened the door and made his way over. The other cop remained in the cruiser. Lauren casually played with her hair. This was going to be a breeze.
"Excuse me Miss, do you know how fast you were going?"
"Like as fast I want to go." Lauren said with attitude.
"Excuse me." The cop said sternly.
Lauren flashed her eyes and only saw her reflection in the cop's aviators. She panicked.
"I'm so sorry, officer." Lauren said. "I didn't mean to be rude."
"Give me your license and registration." The cop said.
The cop was pissed. Lauren didn't blame him. She would have slapped herself if she heard that kind of attitude. She turned to the back to grab her purse and saw Katie's tits bursting out of her uniform. She grabbed her license and handed it to the cop.
"Registration? Do you even own this car?"
The back window slowly rolled down. The cop's head moved slightly, his eyes like magnets to the distraction in the window. He reached up and lowered his glasses to get a better look.
"Hey!" Lauren said.
The cop looked her in the eyes. She saw the face relax like so many times before. The look of admiration. The look of a devote follower.
"Take your glasses off." Lauren said.
The cop took his glasses off and hung them on his uniform. His eyes never left hers.
"Why did you keep me waiting?" Lauren asked.
"I'm sorry, I was trying to show my new partner what to do when we catch speeders."
"Why do you keep speeders waiting?"
"Because they're wasting our time for a simple rule break, I want to waste theirs."
In her rear-view mirror, there was movement in the squad car.
"Signal your partner over."
Officer Brady, as noted by his name tag signaled his partner over. A female, a few years older than Lauren, joined Officer Brady.
"What's going on, sir?"
The rookie made sure there was no danger before approaching, and her stance was always on guard. Officer Brady said nothing and stared at Lauren.
"Sir?" The cop waved her hand in front of her partner.
"Take her glasses off." Lauren said.
Officer Brady snatched her glasses. She immediately looked at Lauren for an explanation, but her motives were short-lived. Their eyes locked. Her face went slack and happy. But it was Lauren who couldn't look away. The girl before her was absolutely gorgeous. After so many recent disappointing outings with guys, she had started to play around with women. And this is one girl she wanted to experiment with fully.
"You're pretty." Lauren said.
"Thanks," the officer replied.
Lauren stepped out of the car. The officers backed up and bowed their head slightly. She looked at Brady.
"On your knees and show my feet the respect they deserve."
Brady dropped to his knees and kissed her feet.
"What's your name?"
"Officer Miles."
"You got a first name, Officer Miles?"
She blushed. "Whitney."
Lauren's intrigue grew. She had an innocence about her despite being law enforcement. Her cute face and gorgeous body were hidden behind her ugly uniform. She was a gem and she didn't even know it.
"I'm looking for personal security, would you be interested?" Lauren said.
She didn't need security. But the more people that adored her, the merrier. She looked down at the cop kissing her feet. He was the perfect candidate to start her next plan. After ordering him to unlock his phone, she added her bank account number to his notes and handed it back.
"Listen here Officer Brady. When we leave, I want you to immediately transfer me $1,000 dollars, then go back to your speeder and write yourself a ticket for being an annoying fuck." Lauren said. "Oh, and your partner quits because she's coming with me."
Officer Brady stood up. She had much more devious things in mind, but Whitney changed her mind. She was enough of a prize to let the cop go.
"Yes Goddess. So sorry for bothering you Goddess."