As I looked in the rearview mirror and saw the flashing lights I said to myself "Oh great, Elizabeth this is all you need right now." I was having a bad couple of weeks, my boyfriend just broke up with me, I was having job problems, and I was just coming back from a friend's party where I didn't have a very good time. I pulled over and waited for the officer to come up to my car. After what seemed like an awfully long time he finally tapped on my window. I was surprised to see a very handsome man; he was big, over 6 foot tall and very athletic looking.
"License, registration, and insurance card please." He said.
I asked, "What did I do officer."
"You were speeding and driving a little erratically" he said and then added, "Have you been drinking this evening miss?"
I hated to admit to it but I did have a few drinks at the party but I wasn't drunk. I said "Yes, I had a couple of drinks at my friends party."
He then said "Step out of the car, miss."
As I did it seemed to me that he was kind of checking me out. Men have told I'm attractive, I'm a professional in my early 30's, 5'6", 120 pounds, shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, long slender legs, and I had dressed sexy for the party. I was wearing a black satin miniskirt, a white sleeveless blouse, and 4" spike heeled strappy sandals that showed off my fresh pedicure. I thought maybe I could use this to my advantage. I subtlety flirted with him as he put me through several field sobriety tests, all of which I passed and then he asked if he could search my car. I asked, "Why do you want to do that?"
"If you have nothing to hide you shouldn't mind, should you?" he said.
I thought, what the hell I don't have anything in there anyway and said, "Ok, go ahead."
He looked around through the car for several minutes and then stepped up to me and said "Turn around and place your hands on the hood of the car."
"What the hell is going on?" I said.
He replied that "It looked like you were doing more than drinking tonight" and showed me a big bag of marijuana that he said came from my car.
"That not mine" I said.
"That's what they all say" He replied. "This is a serious offense and you'll be doing some time for this," he said.
I started to freak out a little, I knew this was bullshit but I was in a bind, it would be my word against his and I already had one misdemeanor conviction for possession of marijuana from when I was in college. I thought that definitely wouldn't look good in court. I said, "Isn't there anything I can do to get out of this?"
"Are you trying to bribe me miss, that's another serious offense?" he said.
Then he told me to place my hands on top of my head and grabbed a hold of them as I did. Oh crap I thought, I'm going to jail. Then he started to slowly feel up and down my legs with one hand as he held my hands on top of my head with the other. I kind of thought that this didn't seem like a regular search, he was really going slowly up and down my legs as if he was enjoying the feel of my smooth skin. When he got to the edge up my skirt he kept going, pulling up the skirt with his hand.
I said, "Hey, what do you think you are doing?"
He said, "Shut up, you are already in enough trouble."
I'm not use to being spoken to this way but there was something commanding in his voice that made me remain quiet. He kept pulling up the hem of my skirt and pretty soon he had his hand on my black thong. He started rubbing my pussy through the thin material and then moved around to fondle my behind. He rubbed his hands across my back and then around to the front to feel my breasts and pinch my nipples which were becoming hard. He then placed my hands behind my back and put the handcuffs on.
He turned me around and said, "You asked if there were anything you could do to get out of this, right?" "Well, right now as I see it you have 2 choices, I can take you to jail or you can come with me no questions asked and do whatever I tell you to do, what's it going to be?"
I thought crap, I'm screwed here no matter what I do and said, "I'll go with you."
"Good" he said and put me into the back of his unmarked squad car.
We drove for several blocks until we came to a small house and he pulled into the garage and hit the button to close the door. He waited until the door had closed all the way until he got out of the car and opened my door.
He roughly pulled me out of the car and said, "Move it slut" as he pushed toward the door leading into the house, my heels clicking on the concrete.
No one had ever spoken to me like this or treated me this roughly but I found that for some reason it sent a charge through me and I felt my pussy getting wet. He pushed me through the door after he opened it and then down a hallway, every time he pushed me a tingle would go through my pussy. He stopped me in the living room and turned me around.
He then said, "Do you know why you are here?"
I said, "Yes."
"Why" he said.
I replied "I have to have sex with you to get out of being arrested."