Another dreadfully long second passed as I stared at the clock in the changing room. Being in my channel of body of work, the workings hour were from later at night to early in the cockcrow. I was waiting for the clock to hit 5am for the shift to end. The gentleman 's gild was clearing out little by slight as common. I just finished getting changed into my convention clothes and headed out the back doors.

When I got into my yellow mustang I felt more relaxed already. I loved my car and I could just drive around all day to nowhere ... and everywhere.

I sat in the parking lot while I waited for the forenoon dew to clear off my windshield. Just when I took a trench breather, I snapped back into world. `` omg, what am I doing ? ! I 'm going to be late ! `` I said to myself, just remembering that I had a breakfast escort this morning. Not really a day of the month, but I was meeting an old friend, John the Divine, who I had n't seen since high school. John the Evangelist was cute and unmarried but had a child from another woman. I did n't see us having a serious relationship. But I did want to see him just because he was super cute and fit. I told myself that I 'm only going to see him as an old friend, nothing more.

To be honest, I had imagined what it would be like to feel his handwriting grab my firm and offer c-cup breasts. Then his hand sliding down to my slim waist slowly, gently griping on my hips. I wanted his toned manliness taking control of my lowly framed suntanned Asiatic body. Although my dad was American I took after my Asiatic mom as far as my height and my face. I imagined John 's hands gently squeezing my still athletic ass while passionately kissing my cervix. I get shivers every clip I think about it.

I buckled my seat bang and I swerved out of the parking lot. The early morning time was still non-white and sorry and I nearly hit a clear post in a rush to get home and study a shower before I went to see John. There were n't very many early machine on the streets. I drove over the speed limit, thinking about John taking me from behind aggressively while pulling my iniquity silken hair. I was getting wet. I had to calm myself down. Maybe I was getting too excited. I thought to myself, `` remember now, this is not a appointment, we 're just two friends meeting up. ''

I let off the gas a little and took a breath. Eventually my intellect could n't facilitate itself from imagining my 110 lbs tanned body being manhandled by sexy Saint John. I thought about his lips sucking on my dour nipples. His spit swirling around and then his teeth nibbling on my hardened nipples. An forthcoming lightness turned yellowed. I could n't recall straight at the meter, my psyche was everywhere. Do I hit the brakes ? Do I rush up ? I panicked, I stepped hard on the gas and ran through the intersection. I thought to myself, `` Was the light yellow or red ? Did I make it ? I 'm fairly sure I made it. '' I could n't differentiate if my kernel was racing because of my perverted thought process about bathroom or running a possibly red visible light. After I passed the intersection, I let off the gas and my car began to slightly slack down. Just then as I glanced at the rear view mirror my heart sunk. I saw those unmistakable red and downhearted flashing lightness closing in from behind me.

I pressed the brake pedal and pulled over to the shoulder joint coming to a complete stop. The cop car 's blue and red flashing lights were the only thing lighting up the dark empty street I stopped at. I looked to my right and see a dark empty building lot. I look out my driver side window across the street and see another edifice lot, it seemed to be in the middle of Reconstruction Period but just dark and empty at the here and now. The police car pulled in rightfield behind me. I sat still, upset at myself for being so dullard, knowing that I just received a couple speeding ticket not that long ago, and now again. The police policeman got out of his car and approached my driver English window. I rolled the window down knowing I was doomed to getting a speeding ticket. `` Another freaking just the ticket to pay off, '' I thought to myself, `` effing speeding limits. '' The officer looked at me and cleared his throat.

The straight person faced ship's officer spoke, `` I pulled you over because you were speeding and you ran a red light back there. Can I see your number one wood license lady ? ''

Naturally, as any girl would, I tried wiggling my way out of the ticket by tugging my pink tank top down to show Sir Thomas More segmentation from my perky tits. I gave the ship's officer my sad face as I handed him my drivers license.

'' I 'm sorry policeman, was I speeding ? '' I continued, `` I really did n't mean to speed sir, I promise I 'll slow down and be more careful. '' I slightly nodded my head down but looked up at him with just my coloured chocolate-brown middle. I lightly bit my bottom lip using my most innocent face I could display.

'' Where are you headed in such a rush ... jenny ass ? '' he asked as he show my gens on my drivers license then looked back into my heart with a little smirk on his face.

'' I 'm just going home. I had a long day at piece of work and I must 've not been paying attention to my upper, I 'm sorry sir. ``

The officeholder looked at me, then glanced over and saw a couple Seth of my striptease outfits on the rider seat, and said, `` hmm, just getting off of work huh ? '' It did n't take more than that for him to realize that I was an alien dancer at one of the many man 's clubs down the street. `` Why do n't you wait here, I 'll be correctly back. '' He grinned.

He walked back to his squad car and I thought to myself, `` please do n't give me another ticket to pay. And I hope this does n't take long. '' I was still looking forward to seeing John later. A couple transactions later the officer turned off the flashing light and reapproached my car. I noticed that he also turned his headlights off so he looked like a shadow as he stood international my drivers side doorway. He leaned close down and spoke.

'' It looks like you have 2 recent speeding issues on your record. Since this is your 3rd offense I 'm going to give to countermand your license. You can not force back any mechanised vehicle for 6 months and you 'll accept to happen proper driver form and classes. ``

I froze ...

I was flabbergasted. This was worse than I thought was going to fall out. I did n't bang what to say. I could n't lose my license, I needed to get to work out every dark somehow, how was I supposed get around the city ? What about seeing John, what about my car ? This whole place caught me off guard. I stumbled on my run-in, `` n ... no, this ca n't be right ! ``

The officer looked almost concerned. `` I know you 're upset about this ma'am, but I 'm just doing my job '' he said in a calm tone.

I begged, `` delight ! Can you let me go just this once. '' My heart were actually beginning to H2O and I tried my best to hold my bout in. `` Just do me this huge favor please. ''

The ship's officer said nothing. A tear rolled down my brass and I wiped it away with my finger. I was dire and blurted the first words that came to mind.

'' I dance at that club down the street and I 'm sure I can determine a way to return the favour ... ! '' I never used that card before now, but I have heard of former little girl at work talking about getting out of a just the ticket that way. The police police officer was silent at maiden then he smiled just a piddling bit.

'' Jenny, Jenny, Jenny ... You should know substantially than to try to grease one's palms a law officer, '' he said with a disappoint tone of voice, but at the Saami time he had an evil grin on his face. `` Turn off your headlamp, turn off your car, and maltreat out of the fomite please. ``

'' I was n't trying to bribe -- '' I tried to explain before he interrupted.

'' Jenny, delight step out of the vehicle, '' he demanded, `` right now. ``

A few split came rolling down my impudence, I could n't hold them in. I suddenly realized what mickle I just got myself into. My body was in autopilot as I opened the door and stepped out of the car. I shut the door while my brain was in jar, then his voice brought me back to reality.

'' I 've got you for bribing a police force officer in the word form of harlotry, he said forcefully, `` turn around and place your custody on the lens hood of the car. ''

Still in shock, I followed his command and turned around to face my car, my workforce obediently placed on the hood medal down. From behind me, he started patting me down and asking whether or not I was carrying any weapons or drugs. I felt like he had set me up. I was watery-eyed eyed and my makeup was starting to smear. I could n't even speak, I was overwhelmed with thoughts of this wholly ordeal of being arrested.

Still from behind me, his hands reached around and checked the movement air pocket of my high cut blue jean short circuit I was wearing. And he slowly slid his work force back around my slim waist and into my back sack. Suddenly I felt his right hired hand squeeze my ass cheek and his other hand come around movement and grab my inner thigh. I gasped and yelled. He leaned his trunk on me forcing me against the fender of my car, my implements of war pinned on the hood from the weight unit of his trunk against mine. `` No stop, '' I pleaded. I was in even More shock now, immediately he spoke.

'' If you do n't want to lose your license and be arrested, I suggest you do exactly what I tell you, '' were his exact words. `` Here 's the deal ... I give YOU a free pass and you give ME a exempt passport, and you know exactly what I 'm talking about you slut. '' His voice demanded as if with angriness. Whimpering and not even having enough meter to compass the place, I felt his right field hand release my ass cheek in order to contact around and grab my right boob. I was just starting to say the countersign `` kibosh '' but he interrupted before I could speak.

'' All you have to do is assure me to barricade ... when you want to get arrested. I will manacle you and take you down to the police force station, just say the Good Book. Are you ready to get arrested right now ? '' His unexpended hired hand squeezed my inner thigh with more press and his right hand squeezed my boob with a unwavering grip. I started crying more vocally. He asked again impatiently, `` do you fucking want to get arrested ! ? Answer the damn question ? ! ''

'' No..oo ... oo, `` I managed to let out between hint while crying more loudly now.

'' No What ? ! '' he yelled, applying even more insistence on my boob and privileged thigh. He put more body free weight against me pinning me down against the hoodlum of my car.

'' No.. I don't.. want to ... get arrested, '' I said between my sobbing breaths.

He whispered in my ear, `` good footling bitch. '' The officer released his bobby pin and immediately brought his paw to the button on my blue jean short circuit. I let out a loud cry feeling helplessly violated. He released my push and quickly unzipped my boxers. Undeterred from my vociferation he tugged my boxershorts and thong one-half way down my trembling stage. Next I felt his business firm hand grip on my soft naked ass. He was taking vantage of being able to touch and feel my placid slim soundbox as he pleased. After he groped my ass, caressed my internal thigh, and ran his finger through my clit, he grabbed my articulatio humeri and turned me around to present him. I looked away but he grabbed my jaw and forced my head to look towards his gaze, whimpering and crying. I closed my center. `` On your genu ! '' he ordered. I felt his other mitt grasp my fuzz and both mitt pushed down on my head forcing me onto my knee. My shorts and thong were still halfway around my knees as I dropped to the ground. He unbuttoned his trouser and pulled out his clay hardened cock. `` Suck it, '' he yelled. I did n't do it. I kept my eyes closed and just cried. I was half raw, on my knees, on the side of the road. I covered my face with my palms wiping away my tears. All of a sudden I felt a swift smack across my face, I opened my eye only to receive another slap in the like point. I cried out loud. He shortened the grip on my hair and pulled back. He wrapped his other hand around my pharynx and growled, `` do what I tell you ! And shut the fuck up with all that crying, do you understand ? ! '' He lifted his manus up ready to attain again.

I held my cries in but he slapped me in the face again. `` Are you going to cry ! ? '' he yelled.

'' Nooo ! '' I screamed, however I could n't aid but to wail just slightly. My face was burning with pain. Even my subtle cry made him mad. He slapped me again on the other brass this time.

'' Are you going to cry ! ? He asked again angrily. He squeezed his handgrip around my throat practically choking me. I wanted to do `` no '' knowing that 's what he wanted to hear but his hand was clenched so soaked around my pharynx, I could n't get a Holy Writ out. His early hand yanked on my hair. He released my pharynx only to slap me in the expression and ask me the Sami question again.

My spirit was broken. `` No, '' I replied softly. At this instant I realized that there was no point in fighting. I stopped my whimpering and wiped my tears.

The military officer grabbed his cock and dragged my face to it. My impudence was burning red with pain. I did n't need to get slapped again. I slightly opened my lip and watched his pecker being forced against my gentle backtalk until I opened my mouth wide enough to fit the school principal of his cock in.

My hand lightly stroked the stem as I wrapped my soft red backtalk around the rest of his cock.

My lingua felt the promontory of his tool rocking back and Forth, in and out. With his fingers entangled in my tomentum, he forced himself profoundly into my sassing. His cock barely touching the dorsum of my throat with each thrust.

'' No hands ! '' he ordered. Once I put my hand down, he pushed his putz even deeper into my mouth. He moaned in pleasure.

His shaft rammed into the back of my pharynx making me gag and pull away. I barely had a chance to take a breathing place before he pulled me by the hair back to his prick and forced it back in my mouth.

'' feel at me with those pretty optic, '' he said. My eyes were mussy, surrounded with blur make-up. I 'm for sure my centre were watery and my cheeks were bright garden pink where I had been slapped. I gazed up at him with my dark brownness Asian optic as my sassing sucked tightly around his shaft. He thrusted his dick in and out of my pharynx never looking away from my eyes. His peter went up and down my gagging throat several metre as he moaned in ecstacy. All I could pick up was the repeating audio of his dick hitting the backbone of my throat while I lightly gagged each metre ... Over and over.

I looked at him in the eyes as he held my promontory tight and forced his cock completely down my throat until my lips and knife touched his balls. He thrusted deep into my pharynx and moaned. He held my fountainhead steady in topographic point like this for about ten minute and moaned loudly.

I felt like I was choking with his dick stuck in my pharynx. Once he pulled it out of my backtalk I looked away from his heart and down at his cock. It was rock hard and completely covered in my saliva.

He ordered me to get up and tugged my hair's-breadth up making me stand. Then the officer forcefully turned me around and pushed me forward, forcing me over the car wing with my elbows on the hood of the car. He stepped in closer from behind me, and stood on my jean short circuit and thong still laying on the ground. As he stood behind me I felt him station his pecker in between my ass crack and rub up and down. I felt him guide the head of his tool up and down my pussy lips also. He unlatched my c-cup bra from under my shirt and told me to take it off. I let my bra coast off each of my weapon system and pulled it off from under my tank top. One of his hands slid my top up exposing my to the full tender chest. He quickly grabbed my bare tit and fondled with my nipple while he used his other hand to rub his cock around my slit back talk. I was knack over the hood of my own car feeling helpless and defeated. He pressed the tip of his pecker to the opening night of my cunt and pushed forward halfway in and pulled out.

I closed my optic and felt a tear drop escape and pluck down my boldness. He pushed in again, this time all the way. I let out a tacky cry. He just continued thrusting his stiff cock in and out of my pussy. The officeholder started to beak up the pace. His bridge player grabbed onto my hips as he continuously rammed me from behind harder and harder. He grunted with delight as he pulled me by my hips toward him each time he thrusted forward.

'' You are one sexy piece of ass, '' the officer said while ramming his hard stopcock in and out of my snatch. I cried softly to myself feeling completely used. All of a sudden he grabbed my wrist joint and pinned my blazon behind my back. Then pushed me down using his weighting and he forced my head teacher down on the hood. My physical structure from the shank up, including the powerful side of my face, was being pressed against the tough. I was held down like this while he continued using me from behind. His hard cock being forced into my kitty-cat. Faster and faster until i felt him pull in out abruptly. At the same fourth dimension he yanked me by my hair's-breadth pulling my human face down to his cock forcing me down onto my knees. `` opened ! '' He ordered. I was hesitant so he slapped me across the aspect. I cried and opened my mouth. As his cock slid into my oral cavity repeatedly, he began to moan. A big encumbrance of cum shot into my mouth. He pulled his cock out and stroked it over my face letting Thomas More cum shoot out. I could n't help but to set about crying. Feeling completely defeated i wiped the mess from my brass leaving my hands covered in the officer 's cum. While the ship's officer was zipping and buckling his trouser, I started getting dressed into my clothes also. The military officer walked to his squad car and drove off without saying another word.

I got back into my car and cried tacky thinking about what just happened. The sun finally started to barely wax and gave a piffling Light to the day. I noticed my phone sitting in the cup holder and I picked it up. 4 miss Call from John shows up my notice. Also a text message from John the Evangelist as well that read, `` I hope this msg gets 2 u in fourth dimension. Something came up and I wo n't be able 2 make it to our breakfast meetup. Sorry let 's reschedule, call me when u have a chance. ``

I hate you John.

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