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The Speeder

By: Cajun Boy



I was on routine patrol one evening on my motorcycle and decided to take a cruise through the national park area, hoping to have a quiet patrol and just enjoy the summer night. I had had a rough day with the crazy things that goes on in the city so the ride would be refreshing.

There wasn't much traffic and I sure didn't want to create any work for myself so I cranked the radar limits up for 70. The speed limit is 50 through there and if anyone goes over 70, a signal will go off. I just knew that no one would be going that fast on this road.

About 10 minutes into the ride, my radar started going crazy and I could see lights approaching from the front of me. They were sure getting closer fast and when I looked down at my radar, it read 78.

I hate arrests this late in the shift, but this was ridiculous. I had to do something about this. I slowed down and got to where I could make a quick turn around when the car was on me. Moments later, a little dark colored Mercedes blew by me so fast that the wind from it made my bike shake.

I turned around and gunned it. In no time, I was hitting 100 and when I got up to the car, I hit my lights and then the brake lights came on. The car pulled over to the side of the road and I didn't know what to expect so I called the CT plates on the car into headquarters. I got off of my bike and walked towards the car.

As I reached the window, I peered in and saw this young lady at the wheel. "Let me see your license and your registration please," I tell her. Silence was the only thing coming from the car as I see her digging into her purse for her license. She handed it to me and as she did, she turns her face to me for the first time. Damn, I think as I see her pouting look on her face.

"Step out of the car Miss," I say to her. I move back to the back of her car and place my ticket book on the trunk as I look back and see the most gorgeous set of legs stepping out of the car that I've seen in a long time.

She gets completely out and walks back to me in a pair of shorts and a crop top, accentuating her breasts.

I look at her name and say, "Sharon, I don't think I need to explain why I stopped you. Unfortunately, you were going over 20 mph over the limit so I have to decide if I'm just going to give you a ticket or arrest you."

"Officer, you don't have to give me any of them if you really don't want to," she says as she show me her sexy little girl look. "This is not an option young lady. You've broken the law and you need to be punished," I tell her.

It was then when she first realized that she was in trouble of getting a ticket. She tells me, "I can't get a ticket officer. I have too many already and I'll lose my license. Please, can you reconsider at all?" I told her no and then got my pen out to begin writing her a ticket.

"WAIT," she says, "ok, I agree that I was wrong and should be punished, but is there anyway that you would consider other than a ticket? I really can't get another one and if you won't write one, I'll do anything you ask?"

Thinking a bit, I agreed to her wishes and didn't write a ticket, but I told her she would still have to be punished. I told her to follow me and that I'll keep her license just to insure she didn't run off. I took off on my motorcycle and she got in behind me and followed me to our destination. I knew of a spot back off in the woods a little ways from where we were that a friend of mine had a little cabin. I really didn't think my friend was there, but I knew that the cabin would be a good safe place to go.

When we drove up, I noticed my friend's car there but the lights were off in the cabin. She asks if someone was there and I told her probably, just my friend but don't worry because he was asleep. We walked up to the porch and opened the door and went inside. I turned on the lights and I removed my gun belt and then had her move to the center of the room. She had a puzzled look on her face but she moved as I commanded her. "What are you going to do to me," she asks while giving me her most innocent look. "Like I told you Sharon, you will have to be punished," I said. I move just in front of her and asked her what she has on under those shorts. She tells me a thong and I tell her to remove her shorts but keep her thong on.

"Can we talk about this a minute," she asks? I reply, "Sharon, there is no need to talk anymore. You have broken my laws and now you must be punished, end of story." She sees that I'm serious and then reluctantly, she starts taking off her shorts. I watch as she slides the shorts over her hips and then they slide easily off of her legs. "Now the halter top so I can see you," I say. She slid that off and tossed it aside, standing only in her thong.

"Turn around slowly and hold your hands clasped behind your head," I tell her. This position allows her breasts to be fully exposed and stand out better. She clasps her hands over her head and begins turning slowly as commanded.

As she completes her turning around, I ask her, "You like showing off your body don't you?" She just stands there, silent, unable to say anything and then I say, "I asked you a question so tell me." Her words come out in a whisper, "Yes." "You like playing the sweet and innocent little girl, but in reality, you are really a slut at heart aren't you," I ask and after a few moments, again, the soft "Yes" escapes her lips.

I move up close to her and when I do she start taking down her arms. "HOLD IT," I say immediately. "I didn't say for you to take your arms down. For that you have to be punished as well. She quickly moves her hands up and clasp them behind her head, but it was too late. I walk over to my gun belt and pull out my handcuffs and come back to her. "Now put your hands behind your back," I commanded and she brings her hands down and I handcuffed her behind her back. I move back in front of her and tell her to spread her legs about two feet apart and she does so. I step back and see that she had done what I said and then move back to her.

My hands move up to her breasts and I take her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. I begin applying pressure on them and say to her, "You like having your nipples played with don't you my little slut." She looks into my eyes and says, "Yes, I do." I apply more pressure on her nipples, knowing she feels the pain of me squeezing them. She grimaces momentarily and I feel her nipples becoming more pronounced. "Then tell me how you want me to play with your nipples just like a slut would," I say to her.

"Oh God yes, squeeze them. Make them hurt more you bastard," she says as her voice raises to another level. I apply more pressure on them and then release them after a bit and they spring out after they have been mashed. I move my face forward and then without touching her breasts, suck each nipples into my mouth. I use my teeth and clamp them down on her nipples, listening to her begin begging me to hurt them.

I move my hand down her stomach and run it down between her legs to find that her panties are soaked with her juices. I grab the material and pull up so the cloth is pressed firmly between her lips and against her clit. I continue biting and sucking on her nipples and pull harder on her panties until they give and rip off of her. The sudden pressure and release of her panties causes her clit to raise out of her hood. With her clit still stinging, you begins begging me to put my fingers in her and to play with her clit "Please officer put your fingers in me, God, I need to cum," she begs. "In time my little slut, in time," I say and then I move away from her and get a piece of cloth and place a blindfold on her. "What are you doing," she asks? Why are you doing this to me, I want to see you." "Just stay just like you are for a moment and I'll be right back." I tell her.

I then move away from her and go into my friends room and wake him up and tell him what's going on. He gets up and then I go back to her and take her by the arm and lead her into the bedroom. I explain that I'm going to put her on the bed and she moves slowly since she can't see. I begin removing the handcuffs but tell her to keep her blindfold on. She lays on the bed and I clasp the handcuffs to the bedpost with both of her arms stretched above her head. I then take some rope that is in the room and tie her legs to the bedpost also, with her legs spread wide apart.

My friend goes in and gets some ice out of the freezer and brings it back and he starts moving a cube over your nipples. She flinches with the sudden coldness and begin writhing on the bed. The sudden coldness seem to startle her hot nipples from me squeezing them earlier. They rise even higher off of her breasts.

She still doesn't know that my friend is with us now and we have now removed our clothes. He backs off of her breasts and then I take a cube and slide it down her stomach, down between her legs and through the lips of her pussy. I hear a little whimper out of her as the cold cube wakes up the nerves of her pussy. "You like this don't you my little slut," I say as she starts moving her hips from side to side, lifting them occasionally off of the bed. "Oh yessssss.. that's making me so fucking horny. Please fuck me now so I can cum." She begs. "Be patient my slut," I say to her. I move away from her and tell her to open your mouth, that I have something for her to suck on. "Yes, give me your cock so I can suck your cum out of it you bastard," she says to me. Instead of me, my friend gets on the bed and guides his cock into our mouth and she starts licking it all over and sucking it's length into her mouth. He starts moving his hips back and forth and she really begin fucking him with her mouth. Before he cums, he pulls it out of your mouth and gets off of the bed.

"WAIT, give it to me again I want to suck you until you cum," she says, but he doesn't come back to her. I then begin stroking the insides of her thighs and bend down and run my tongue over her clit. She lets out a moan and since I haven't let her cum yet, her hips raise off of the bed. "Ohhhhh, yes, let me have your tongue I need to cum so bad.

I continue licking her pussy and when I feel that she is just about to cum, I move away from her and listen to her cussing at me. "You mother fucker, you can't keep doing this to me. How long are you going to punish me you bastard?" She shouts out at me.

"OK you cunt, you want to cum? Let me take your cuffs off of you and then get on all fours. Your fixing to get the fucking of your life," I say. I reach down and take the ropes off of her ankles and then remove her cuffs. She keeps her blindfold on and then move on all fours like I told her too. My Friend lays down in front of her with his cock in his hand and he reaches up and places his hand on the back of her head and pulls her down until her lips meet his cock. She instantly begin licking the head again and taking him into her mouth.

I then move onto the bed behind her and she suddenly realize that there is more than one person with her. Her head lifts and she takes off her blindfold and her eyes widen when she sees my friend there in front of her with his cock standing tall in front of her face. She turns around and says, "What in the hell is going on here?" I tell her, "Calm down now, you are finally going to get your reward since you handled your punishment so well." With that, I moved my hand under her legs and my fingers find her pussy. I began massaging her clit and the worried look on her face quickly went away. She starts moving her hips back against my hand and her focus turns back to my friend's cock. She lowers her head and takes him into her mouth again and begins sucking him while herr hand moves up and starts stroking him.

I move my hand away and then I guide my cock into her soaking pussy. I place my hands on her hips and I begin fucking her with long consistent strokes. It didn't take long before her cum starts flowing over my cock. She was really getting into this now. Her mouth would take him in each time I would pound my cock into her pussy.

Before we came, I tell my friend to let's switch and he got up and moved to take my place. He guided his cock into her and begins to fuck her as I move under her and she begin sucking my cock.. She stops for a moment and lifts her head and smiles at me while saying, "you bastard" then she continues sucking my cock. My balls are aching now with her manipulations.

Her hand places a death grip on my cock as it moves up and down on it. She stops and then sucks me all the way into her throat. After a few times of this, I can't control myself anymore and I let loose with a barrage of cum into her wanting mouth. Her suction becomes more intent as she feels my friend cumming deep within her.

When she finishes sucking my cock I pull her face to me and kisses her passionately. We get up and get dressed and then walk into the front room. She gives my friend a big hug and then me one and says she has to go but thanks for the good time.

I walk her out to her car and as I kiss her, she reaches between us and grabs my cock and says, "If you just happen to be in the area, I'm coming through again next Friday night." With that, she gets into her car and leaves.

The Speeder



It was a bright, sunny day, and Candy was enjoying the wind in her blonde hair as she flew down the highway in her bright red convertible, top down of course. Blatantly ignoring the posted speed limit, Candy let out a yell as she went past 90 MPH, her tube top clinging to her curves. However, her elation was not to last long, because the bubbly blonde soon noticed flashing red and blue lights in her rearview mirror.

"Fuck," Candy groaned as she reluctantly pulled over. Getting pulled over was exactly what Candy didn't need! Just a few miles down the road, she had a boy toy waiting for her, and it had been weeks since Candy had had a good, hard cock inside of her. Any more waiting was going to be a nightmare for the blonde.

The sun was behind Candy, and its glare was preventing her from seeing what the cop car was doing behind her. Candy heard a door open and close, and the heavy, slow, deliberate footsteps of a police officer's boots as the cop walked up to her car.

"Do you know how fast you were going?"

Candy looked to her left, slightly taken aback by what she saw. This cop was not your ordinary cop, not by a long shot! For starters, she was an absolute bombshell! Her long brown hair was held back in a ponytail, her heaving breasts bulging out slightly in her uniform, its rigidness unable to contain all of her curves. This policewoman wore mirror shades, and her badge said "MOODY." This wasn't your typical lady cop, that's for sure!

"I'm so sorry, officer...officer Moody!" Candy apologized. "I just lost track of how fast I was going! Is there anything I can do to get out of this?"

Officer Moody stared at Candy for a moment, before taking a step back. "All right miss, let's get out of the car."

Candy complied, turning her back to the officer, leaning over as she closed the door, giving Officer Moody a good look at Candy's plump ass.

"I believe you may be concealing a dangerous weapon, so hands on the hood please," Officer Moody said, her tone very formal.

The policewoman began patting Candy down. "You don't appear to have anything dangerous on your person," Officer Moody said after a quick pat-down, "but to be safe, I'm going to have to perform a more thorough search."

As Candy stood there, her hands on the hood of her car, her back to Officer Moody, the policewoman reached around Candy and grabbed her considerable breasts, causing Candy to gasp.

"Officer Moody!" Candy said in indignation, recoiling as the lady cop fondled her ample breasts. "Is this really necessary?"

"Oh, very," Officer Moody replied. "I have personally seen women conceal weapons in their cleavage, and with your ample breasts, a thorough search is necessary."

Officer Moody yanked down Candy's tube top, much to the blonde's surprise, the lady cop now vigorously going at her breasts, kneading them, teasing Candy's nipples. Candy wasn't one to get down with chicks, but this cop knew just where to fondle her, and soon her juices began flowing.

"Well, your chest seems to check out," Officer Moody said, removing her hands from Candy's breasts, much to the blonde's disappointment. "There's just one more place I have to check."

Officer Moody began to slowly move her hands down Candy's sides, tracing her curves, before stopping at Candy's hips. Behind Candy, the officer bit her lip as she slid her hands underneath Candy's tight tube top.

"What's this?" the cop asked, her soft hands rubbing Candy's hips. "No underwear? Perhaps easy access for a concealed weapon? I'm going to have to get inside your pussy, make sure it's clear."

Candy moaned as Officer Moody moved her hands to Candy's inner thighs, feeling the swollen lips of her weeping pussy.

"Wow, you're already so wet," Officer Moody commented, slipping a finger into Candy's snatch. "Hmm, doesn't feel like anything's in here, but better safe than sorry..."

The lady cop slipped another finger into Candy's juicy pussy, moving her other hand back to Candy's left tit, groping Candy as the blonde could do nothing but moan.

A third finger soon followed suit, the lady cop spreading Candy's cunt apart as she relentlessly fingered her, Officer Moody's soft hands taking Candy to exciting new heights.

"Oh god...Officer Moody...t-this search...i-is it standard procedure?" Candy moaned.

"Oh, of course," Officer Moody said, pressing her body to Candy's. Candy thought she felt something hard pressing against her ass, maybe the cop's knee? "This is all very routine."

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" Candy moaned, her pussy gushing juices all over Officer Moody's hand, her whole body tensing up as she rode her orgasm all the way through.

"You came so quickly," Officer Moody said as Candy heard the lady cop unzipping her pants. "I think an...enhanced interrogation may be necessary."

"Oooh, Officer Moody, interrogate me," Candy moaned, completely lost to lesbian lust. Right after she muttered those words, however, Candy felt something decidedly un-lesbian pressing up against her snatch. Before Candy could react, it entered her, and it was huge.

"Holy shit!" Candy exclaimed, Officer Moody's monster cock invading her tight snatch.

"As you can see, I had a concealed weapon of my own," Officer Moody replied with a smirk that Candy couldn't see.

"Oh fuck! Officer Moody, you're...you're a guy! You're so fucking huge!"

"No, I'm all woman, I just also have this," Officer Moody replied. "And please, call me Caroline."

"Just how fucking big are you?!?" Candy exclaimed, marveling at how Caroline's cock just kept thrusting deeper and deeper into her cunt.

"A foot, give or take," Caroline replied, grabbing Candy's hips, pounding the blonde over the hood of her car.

"Jesus fuck," Candy moaned. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming from your huge cock!"

Candy screamed as she came, Caroline pounding her pussy hard with her rigid she-cock. "Fuck, Caroline, you're so huge! It feels so good!"

"Your cunt's so tight," Caroline grunted, fucking Candy's pussy forcefully with her monster cock, the thick meat relentlessly pushing in and out of Candy's tight, juicy depths.

Candy moaned as Caroline's monster meat invaded her cunt, filling her to the brim and then some. "Oh shit!" she moaned. "I'm gonna cum again!"

Candy moaned as she came again, her pussy tightening mercilessly on Caroline's thick cock. "Oooh," Caroline moaned. "I'm about to cum!"

"Then cum!" Candy screamed, bucking wildly on Caroline's prick, still cumming. "Fill my pussy with your seed! Slam that monster prick in me and shoot your cum all the way to my womb!"

With a moan and a thrust, Caroline did just that, hilting in the bucking blonde, her cock emptying its seed directly into Candy's womb. "Fuck, this feels so good!" Caroline screamed, humping her spunk into Candy, filling the blonde's tight snatch in no time, the excess pouring out of her tight sex and onto the hood of her car.

Caroline exited Candy, her now softening cock leaving Candy's overflowing cunt with a light pop.

"Holy fuck..." Candy moaned. "That was incredible..."

"Yeah, not too bad," Caroline smirked, her mirror shades showing the reflection of a well-fucked Candy. "But I'm not done yet."

Candy stared at Caroline's still-hard cock. Most guys are done after they cum! Then again, Caroline wasn't a guy...

With authority, Caroline turned Candy back around and hiked Candy's dress up just a bit more, exposing the blonde's shapely ass. Licking her index finger, Caroline dipped it in and began to work Candy's ass with it.

"N-no way..." Candy stuttered as she quickly figured out what was to come. "Y-you can't stick it in there. There's no way it'll fit! You'll break me in half!"

Caroline positioned her cock right outside Candy's asshole, the throbbing, slick head pressing against Candy's anus, Caroline's cock still slick with cum and pussy juices.

"You have the right to remain silent," Caroline cooed. "But I won't hold it against you if you choose to waive that right."

With those words, Caroline pushed forward, her thick cock penetrating Candy's asshole.

"HOLY SHIT!!!" Candy screamed as she instantly came, fluids pouring from her pussy as her ass got stretched nice and wide by Caroline's monster cock. The feeling of the lady cop's massive prick penetrating Candy's asshole was so overwhelming, the blonde shook violently as she came again and again, her orgasm only intensifying as Caroline slipped more of her long, hard cock into Candy's rear.

"Ohhhhh shit!" Candy screamed. "Your cock's filling up my ass! I can't believe it's in there!"

Grunting, Caroline continued gently rocking her hips, easing her cock deeper into Candy's tight ass.

"Fuck, your ass is so tight," Caroline moaned. "I'm about to cum, and I'm not even all the way in yet!"

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Candy demanded, pushing back onto Caroline's throbbing member. "Shove the rest in and blow your load in my ass!"

Grinning, Caroline replied, "You asked for it!" and proceeded to push forward, hard and fast, ramming her prick all the way into Candy's asshole. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" the policewoman screamed.

"Fuck yes! Cum in my asshole! Fill me up!!!" Candy replied, cumming again as Caroline's cock erupted, blasting hot torrents of cum deep into Candy's tight, hot ass.

"Your ass is milking my cock!" Caroline screamed, nutting harder than she had ever nutted before. "Oh shit! It's so fucking good! Your ass is the best!"

Her orgasm finally subsiding, Caroline carefully extracted her cock from Candy's cummy asshole. "God damn," Candy moaned as she enjoyed the sensation of Caroline's thick meat sliding out of her well-fucked ass. "That was incredible."

Caroline stuffed her cock back into her pants and fished a small notepad out of her pocket and began writing on it.

"Y-you're still giving me a speeding ticket? After all that?" Candy asked in shock, readjusting her top so she was presentable again, although her pussy and ass were still full of Caroline's thick seed.

Caroline tore off a sheet from her notepad and handed it to Candy. "Drive safe," the lady cop said, tilting down her mirror shades, revealing hazel eyes. Caroline winked at Cindy and strode off, back to her cruiser.

Perplexed, Candy looked down at the piece of paper Caroline had given her. On it was a phone number, followed by a series of X's and O's. Candy looked up from the paper to see Caroline pulling up beside her. Caroline rolled the passenger window of her cruiser down.

"That's my personal line," the lady cop said. "If you ever...need anything, give me a call."

And at that, the she-cocked lady cop drove off, leaving Candy with a big smile on her face.



The Speeding Offence



Chapter One

Jenny had always wanted to learn to drive and today was the day she passed. It was her third attempt but finally she managed to do it.

A new law had been passed that if anyone was caught speeding they would have to spend 12 months in a detention centre.

Her Father went with her to choose a car and she went for a mini as it would be just for her to use and travel to work in.

It was a shiny red colour and she just loved it.

She drove everywhere in the car. She nearly always obeyed the speeding limits and never parked in prohibited places, but this day quite by accident she managed to go over the limit from 30mph to 32mph and she was flagged down almost immediately by a Police car.

"Can I see your license please?" suggested the young Policeman.

She silently handed him the license and didn't say a word.

He looked at it and studied it a bit closer and then he looked directly at her.

"You will have to come down to the station there seems to be a problem with your licence!" he said putting it into his top pocket of his uniform.

Jenny was taken off guard

"But, but I have only had it a few weeks what is wrong with it?" she asked half in shock and half in frustration.

The Policeman didn't answer her but gave her a stare that told her she had better go to the station.

The drive only took 10 minutes and in they went. Jenny stood at the desk and was then asked to go into the briefing room. She sat down but it was clear she was very nervous and felt very uncomfortable.

A sergeant appeared and looked at the license handed him by the young officer.

"You were caught speeding weren't you?"

"Yes, but it was in a 30mph zone I was only doing 32mph" she said in a small voice

"So you admit to breaking the law then?" he said staring right at Jenny.

She looked up at him and nodded

"I am sorry then but you will have to go to the Detention Centre for a Driving Correction!" "Take her down!" The Sergeant nodded to another office and he produced a set of cuffs.

"Please! Please! Don't put them on me I won't run I am really sorry I won't do it again!" she begged but the officer snapped them around the girl's wrist and led her out of the room.

Her tears were rolling down her face and walked slowly behind the officer who was pulling her forward.

"Keep up and stop snivelling, if you can't do the time don't do the crime!" he spat

Jenny moved a bit faster.

She was led into a van and it moved away at speed going through three red lights at her count. Jenny looked downcast at her feet and knew she couldn't get away from her fate.

She arrived at tea time and shuffled into a large office, the large steel door slammed shut behind her.

She looked around and realized that there were no women guards at least there didn't seem to be any around.

"OK stand on the white line and say your name!" 

Jenny moved to the white line and said her name in a whisper

"Pardon?"

"Jenny Groves" she said a bit louder

The Officer wrote it down and then ordered her to turn out her pockets and her bag. She never had anything in her pockets and only her purse and driving license plus an umbrella.

Her belongings were put in a plastic bag and labelled with her name.

"Ok remove your clothes!" 

"My clothes!" said Jenny looking very nervous

"Yes clothes to be removed and a uniform will be provided!" said the officer

"Are there any female guards here?" she said looking around again to try and delay the inevitable. The hand cuffs were removed and the officer in charge spoke.

"No! now strip! His voice sounded harsh and menacing.

Jenny's hands were trembling so much she could not undo the buttons on her blouse.

Another officer stepped forward and ripped the blouse, the buttons shot in every direction. Jenny grasped at her blouse but was slapped hard across the face for her efforts.

"Do not obstruct and officer when he is doing his duty!" he bellowed at the girl.

Jenny stopped rubbing her face and let her arms drop to her sides and the blouse was removed. Her short black skirt was also harshly removed leaving her in her stockings bra and suspenders

"The underwear too!" said the officer pointing to her attire.

Jenny meekly removed her bra and undid the suspenders and rolled her stockings down and then pulled her panties off. She stood there naked trying to hide her shaking body.

The three officers eyed up their victim. Jenny felt dirty and humiliated.

"Ok take her to the shower room!" said the first officer nodding in the direction of a door leading off the room they were in.

Jenny was pulled along by the officer and pushed into the room.

It was a big white tiled room with a shower cubicle in one corner and a wash basin and toilet. Mirrors filled one wall and it was very well lit.

The first officer removed the cuffs and motioned for Jenny to get into the shower cubicle. Three other officers were present, little did she know that the Boss was observing from behind the mirrors from his office.

Jenny walked into the cubicle and went to reach for the soap and as she turned around to ask an officer for a bar she noticed one of them removing their uniform.

Jenny stood with her mouth open as the officer came into the shower with her.

"Looking for this?" he said with a wink and produced a bar of soap.

He turned the shower on and hot water squirted from the shower head over them both.

"You are not allowed to touch yourself without express permission so I have to wash you!" he said now holding a large sponge.

Jenny was shocked but managed to ask

"Can't I do it?" she said blushing profusely

"Indeedy no! no! no! you have given up all your rights when you walked er I mean brought through that door!" "Ok Missy bend over!"

Jenny reluctantly bent over and the officer washed between her legs. The other officers moved in closer and one of them shouted

"Remove the pubes!" "Go on Holmsey do it!" they all jeered loudly.

Holmes turned Jenny around and made her sit on the cubicle floor legs spread wide and squirted some foam on her little black mound. He picked up a new razor and slowly taunted Jenny with it. 

"Come on then let's get you nice and smooth!" he said tugging her legs further apart.

Jenny tried to pull back and a bit of a scuffle ensued. The other officers were soon to restrain the now sobbing girl and Holmes brought in the sharp razor. He scraped at her tender flesh until every trace of pubic hair had gone and then he rubbed the sponge over her and felt her with his fingers. Jenny was still squirming and sobbing the officers held her down tightly.

"Ok now her legs and then under her arms!" 

another officer piped up until Jenny was totally hairless except for her eyebrows and her long hair.

Jenny was relieved they had left her hair alone and tried to think about this as she was dragged onto her feet and wiped down with a towel.

Jenny thought that this was perhaps the most she could suffer at the hands of these beasts, but was totally unprepared for the next humiliation that awaited her.

"Ok take her to the examination room!" the officer nodded in the direction of the door.

Holmes took hold of Jenny's elbow and hurried her out and into the room opposite. There was a large black couch in the room with stirrups either side, and various trays of instruments on a steel trolley. Again the room had a wall of mirrors on one wall. Jenny stood there her body hardly daring to move.

"Please...ple...

Her words were interrupted by a man in a white jacket he looked like a doctor and he moved toward Jenny holding out his hand.

"It's ok just a quick examination nothing too dreadful!" he said smiling at Jenny

"Just hop up on the couch and we will get you sorted out!" he said in a flippant manner.

Jenny wiped the tears out of her eyes and moved toward the couch. The doctor asked the officers to wait outside the door.

They left without another word.

The Doctor lifted one of Jenny's legs and pushed her foot into the cold steel stirrup she shuddered.

"A bit cold?" "Never mind soon warm you up!" he said and moving around the couch lifted her other leg up into the other stirrup. Now she was on show to the doctor although his manner did help to calm her down.

"Ok now for some light!" he said moving a tall bright light from the corner of the room and tilting it towards the girls nether regions.

He pulled a chair up and sat with his face between her legs. Jenny felt her face flush with embarrassment.

He probed her with his gloved hands and gently touched her clitoris with his thumb, Jenny moved at his touch.

"It's ok it's ok! He repeated and carried on

He slipped a finger into the girls gaping orifice and checked to see her reaction Jenny looked quite terror stricken and tried to move again but the doctor took hold of her leg and made a shhh sound. Jenny gulped and stayed still trying to focus on the light above her.

The doctor removed his finger and then pushed his middle finger into her back passage Jenny nearly jumped off the table.

"What are you doing?" she said

"It's just an examination all the women who come into here have to have them it is routine!" he said again in a flippantly.

He moved his finger about and then pulled it out and went to the sink and removed the gloves.

Jenny couldn't see what was happening as the light was very bright she felt exposed and vulnerable at the doctor's hands but couldn't remove her feet from the stirrups.

The doctor returned and brought with him a chart Jenny made out he was writing something on it and tried to relax.

"Ok this may hurt a bit but you will get used to it!" he said and in the bright light he held something up that Jenny couldn't make out what it was.

She felt it enter into her back passage and she cried out in pain.

"What is that?!" she screamed

"It's only a butt plug but you must wear it as it is part of the uniform" he said and pushed it into her a bit harder.

"Uniform!" she shrieked

"Come on try and relax!" he said as he brought out another plug slightly smaller in size and pushed it into the girls gaping sex.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Shrieked Jenny please take it out it is really painful!"

"Shhh you will get used to it honestly just be patient and try and relax!" his words sounded so patronizing now and Jenny was starting to get slightly angry but more with fear.

The doctor did not remove her feet from the stirrups and instead took out something else Jenny tried to make out what it was but the damn light was blurring her vision.

"Now for the nappy!" he said and with that he pulled it underneath Jenny and taped it up.

"A nappy a fucking nappy! Screamed Jenny she never usually swore but with everything that had happened to her she was losing it fast!

The doctor folded a terry nappy and also put it under her and fastened it into place with large safety pins. She struggled but to no avail. He then pulled out a pair on plastic pants with poppers on the side and fitted it around the bulging nappy making sure everything was inside the plastic.

"Get it off me!" she yelled

The doctor just smiled at her, started whistling and then removed the girl's feet from the stirrups and gave her a white t shirt with "Detainee" written on it. He didn't utter another word except to say.

"There you go all done now!" he said and pressing a button the door opened and in walked the three officers.

Jenny felt stupid in her nappy and t shirt and the plugs really hurt and also made it difficult to walk.

Her hands were pulled behind her back and cuffs snapped back on and she was marched to the open door.

"What do you say to the doctor?" said the officer

"Err I... she began

"T-h-a-n-k- y- o- u!" he spelled out

"Err, thank you!" she said trying not to give him eye contact.

"The pleasure was all mine!" said the doctor and with that she was marched through the door and into a corridor.

"Wait here!" said the officer

Jenny could only stand she felt it would be too uncomfortable to sit.

Two officers went into a room further down the corridor and returned with a stretcher

"Get on it!" said the officer

Jenny lay onto the stretcher whilst the other officer strapped her ankles and wrists to the sides.

She was then taken out into a yard and across into another room and into an office.

She was placed on another couch and another man who had been sitting down in his chair got up and walked over to her. She learned later that this was Sir.

His eyes were all over her body. He pressed his hand into her crotch and she winced

"The plugs have been inserted Sir!" said Holmes

"Good!" said the man

He was in his fifties, greying with gold rimmed spectacles and wearing a fine tailored suit in navy blue pinstripes.

"Ok wait outside!" he ordered and the men left once again

"Right young Lady I see you have been brought here for speeding offences!" he said peering over his spectacles

"Yes but....

"Don't interrupt!" he snapped

"Yes speeding offences. We run a tight ship here. You will have no privacy and the next 12 months will be total humiliation for you. You will eat from a dog bowl, you will be led about on a leash, kept in a cage, and used for the guards pleasure my own included!" he added

Jenny started to cry

"No use crying you broke the law you must pay!" he said

"Of course if you behave and do as you are told, it will be better for all of us, if you get my meaning!" "You will not be allowed to touch your nappy and will be left sometimes for a few days in your own filth, sometimes we will add another nappy over the wet one to humiliate you some more, maybe we will change you straight away depending on whether or not you have earned it.

"You will have to ask permission to use the nappy, you will say "Please Sir can I pee in MY nappy, always state "MY" you will be watched all the times, you will not talk to other detainees and you will be thrashed if you disobey any rules in here UNDERSTAND! "A list of rules and regulations will be in your cage read them and learn them of by heart as we will be testing you on it by the end of the week!" "You will be known only as Slut in here and must answer to that name!" "You will be punished if you don't OK!"

"Any questions?" he said studying her bulky nappy with his hand.

"No Sir!" she spluttered through her tears

Sir then took a small black collar out of his drawer and placed it around the girl's neck. It had a bell attached and a name tag that clearly read "SLUT" on it.

The three officers came into the room and removed the stretcher. Jenny was taken to a large dormitory. Cage upon cage was lined up along the sides and a small office was at either end.

Jenny was un-strapped and she stood up very gingerly from the stretcher

Before her was a large cage with the name SLUT in red on the door. A chart was placed on a clip next to the sign but Jenny didn't have time to read it.

"Get in!" nodded the officer and closed the door behind her.

Jenny saw a white folder on the bed and looked around the cage it had a small wash basin in one corner and a chair and a bed in it. 

Although there were bars all around there were no windows in the dormitory so it had to be lit with several tube lights one over each cage. Jenny couldn't see who was in any cage as the lights were always kept at 100% brightness. She picked up the white folder but stood to read it as the plugs were now hurting quite badly.

One rule caught her eye more than the rest:

Rule 15: A detainee has no rights whilst at the centre and therefore allowed no visitors

Jenny's mouth dropped open. She was there for 12 months at least and who knows if they wanted to make the sentence last longer they probably could. Jenny wept uncontrollably. A few minutes later a tall thin officer walked by and heard her crying.

He banged on the bars

"Be quiet Slut! Or you will be thrashed!" 

Jenny tried to calm herself down but began sniffing she was tired and indeed exhausted from her ordeal and it had only just begun.

The officer returned with two dog bowls he pressed a button that released the door and put them on the floor in front of Jenny

"On your hands and knees and drink it!" he barked

Jenny hesitated

"NOW you fucking little Slut do as you're told!"

Immediately Jenny dropped to the floor and began lapping at the disgusting liquid the officer sneered at her and pushed a foot into the girl's padded rear her face went right into the liquid and all over her face, she spluttered and coughed, and tried to continue but the officer kept pushing her into the bowl with his large leather boot until Jenny was covered in the slimy grey liquid.

He laughed loudly and shut the door behind him.

Jenny wiped the slime from her face and rubbed her padded bottom she preyed for relief from the plugs but it seemed unlikely.

Jenny lay on her bed silently sobbing into her pillow too tired to care what was going on around her. Footsteps echoed down the corridor of cages and stopped outside Jenny's.

"This is Slut's cage!" said one man to the other

"Interesting a speeding offence not many in here for one of those!" he said flicking through the chart

"Is she plugged?"

"Yes both holes so as not to spoil her nappy!" said the other man.

He looked into the cage – Jenny had her back to them and pretended to be asleep

One of the men banged loudly on the cage door

"Get your little padded arse over here now Slut!" 

Jenny opened here eyes and as quick as she could made her way to the door.

"Turn around, bend over and touch your toes!" he ordered

Jenny turned around and touched her toes the plug was unbearable and Jenny grimaced at it's intrusion into her

One of the men pushed his hands through the bars and patted her bottom each tap was like a knife penetrating her tender hole

"Ok get up and turn round!"

Jenny slowly got up and moved round to see her tormentors. 

"We are going to be doing inspections in this wing" remarked one.

"Yes and woe betide you if something is not in place.

They opened the door and let themselves in. One man walked behind Jenny and the other one stood in front of her. The man in front started to remove the plastic pants and the other one held her hands out of the way. Soon Jenny was standing only in a t shirt with two plugs sticking out of her.

The guy in front of her bent down between Jenny's legs and inspected the plug in her cunt, he pushed it in and out of her a few times before removing it completely Jenny gasped at the cool air that made its way inside her. The guy behind her slid the plug in her bottom in and out whilst he guy in front made notes about the faces she was pulling.

Finally it was removed and Jenny dropped to the floor with sheer relief.

"Get up!" said the guy in front of her

The first man pulled Jenny forward and inspected her pubic mound with his thumb, she was then bent over and made to put her own finger into herself as the other man produced a camera and snapped a picture of the terrified young girl

The guy behind her was holding her nappy it was un-used due to the plugs and so they proceeded to put her back inside it pulling the plastic pants on and tucking the cloth nappy inside it. 

Jenny was quite happy at having the plugs removed but despondent when one of the men produced a locking harness her hands were cuffed each side of her and the harness fitted to her thighs so she could not bring her hands to her face. A collar was put on her and she was chained to the bed. A funnel gag was used to feed the girl some diuretics making sure the nappy was thoroughly soaked in the morning.

With that the light was turned off and the cage door shut for the night.

Not a sound from any other of the detainees could be heard. Jenny lay there in her harness but happy the plugs had been removed allowing her to get a few hours sleep.




The Speeding Offence



Chapter two

The next day Jenny awoke unaware of what time or what the weather was doing outside. She lay trapped in her leather harness caged like an animal unable to do anything.

The familiar footsteps were heard and the two men appeared from the night before.

They didn't say anything to Jenny they just opened the door and let themselves in.

They walked over to the bed and undid the harness and one of the men poked a finger through the leg band of the plastic pants. Jenny hadn't realized that she had wet herself it was something she hadn't done since she was a child. Her face blushed as one of the men announced to the other

"The slut's wet and she didn't ask permission to use her nappy!" he said

"Take off your nappy!" the first guy said 

Jenny started to remove the nappy and a siren wailed she hesitated and soon it was clear - Sir had arrived with two other officers.

"Rule two broken, nappy been touched by detainee" said an officer "Plus no permission sought to use the nappy!"

Jenny realized she had been set up by the two men.

The nappy was stripped off Jenny by Sir himself and she was hauled over Sir's Knee her arms cuffed in front of her and cuffs applied to her ankles her bottom was slapped by the hand of the Master. With every stroke Jenny screeched out in sheer pain and tears fell fast and Sir kept grabbing fistfuls of hair as he let fly on her bare backside. The torment lasted 10 minutes and finally Sir stopped thrashing.

Jenny lay shaking over his knee and had not realized that she had once again wet herself

Sir looked at her and sighed.

"Get her on her feet!" he said

"You will spend some more time plugged but this time you will be put into a confined space, the plug will be taped into you and you will remain there for three days" "You will be allowed water and nothing else!"

"Oh yes and by the way what is rule three?" he said raising his eye brows

Jenny stuttered "I don't know Sir?"

"Make it a week in the cage and plugged for the Slut's disobedience to learn the rules" he barked.

He stormed out of the room and the officers quickly plugged her and used a mass of tape to secure it into place, she was then led out on her hands and knees attached to a lead and over to a small door – it opened with a creaking sound and she was pushed into the small space.

She had to lie on her back with her legs in the air to get some relief of the plug but could not turn over or move beyond that.

There she stayed for 1 week in total blackness. She was watered with the funnel gag by a slot in the cage so she did not see or speak to anyone during the week.

After the week was up Jenny emerged bedraggled and weary and her bones ached. She had not slept and was very drowsy. She had not been changed at all in 7 days so she smelled quite badly. She was very slow on her hands and knees and so one officer picked the girl up and carried her back to the cage.

He lay her on the bed and removed the tape and the plug. Jenny half opened her eyes to see three men standing over her examining the plug and her sore hole. 

She felt a finger being inserted and withdrawn but was too tired to care what was happening to her. Her eyes closed and the last thing she saw was one of the men removing his trousers.

She drifted in and out of consciousness as the first guy pushed himself into her and grunted. He thrusted in and out faster and faster until he shot his load into her. Jenny was unable to move, her mind was far away and she tried to think of her family. She felt the next guy on top of her, he was much heavier than the first and his hands were all over her. She lay there feeling his breath on her face his tongue in her mouth and his rigid cock in her cunt. 

He too shot and grunted as he came.

Jenny was unaware that this was being filmed for Sir.

When the men had finished they put her into a clean nappy and pulled on her plastic pants and tied her to a small wooden chair in the corner of the room and then left. 

Jenny looked down at her half naked body, it was bruised and scratched and her bottom was sore from the thrashing a week ago. 

Soon Jenny closed her eyes and was sleeping, it was an exhausted sleep but nonetheless it was sleep and Jenny knew that there was probably far worse to come.

Jenny awoke a few hours later by the sound of the cage door being opened. The officer stood there with the dog bowl and put it on the floor. 

He then walked over to Jenny and pushed her forward in the chair and reached down into her nappy and felt for her little brown hole and roughly inserted his finger. Jenny winced and started to scream out.

"Stop it please!" she yelled 

Only to be told to shut up and reminded she had no rights. 

"Your slops are ready!" he said in an unemotional tone

Jenny looked at the bowl always the same grey liquid god knows what was in it, she never asked He untied her and threw her to the floor.

When she had had quite a bit of the liquid the officer clasped the leash to her collar and pulled her out of her cage. He took her through the main corridor and for the first time she noticed that there was no-one in the other cages.

"Where are the other detainees?" she said to the officer.

"That is none of your business, now get your sorry ass up these steps!" he ordered

Jenny started to climb the stone steps and felt some familiarity of the door she was asked to wait outside. The leash was put onto a hook and Jenny waited on her hands and knees.

A few moments later the door opened and the officer took hold of her leash and led her in. Sir sat behind his desk, glasses on the edge of his nose, he looked pre-occupied but motioned for the officer to bring Jenny closer.

He dragged her over to the side of the desk and Sir replied "That will be all Holmes!" he gave the leash to Sir and walked out of the room shutting the door behind him.

Jenny was still on her hands and knees and kept her head down.

Sir got up from the chair and walked around her still holding the leash. She felt his eyes boring into her and his hands touching her buttocks. She felt a thwack which was the leash on her buttock, and felt something cold find its way into her nappy and into her back passage and was then told she was having her temperature taken just like an animal.

Sir held her butt cheeks together so she could not dispel the thermometer and he kept flicking the end of it to remind her just what it was like to be degraded and humiliated.

Jenny kept quiet as she didn't want another sound thrashing at his hand.

He removed the thermometer shook it and tossed it into a glass on the desk. He clicked his fingers and made Jenny get up. She stood in front of him, she knew it was no good to try and cover herself so she stood as straight as she could.

"I see you are coping with your new surroundings!" said Sir examining her nipples with his thumb

"Yes Sir thank you Sir!" she meekly replied trying not to grimace as he dug one of his fingernails into her nipple.

"I have a tattoo artist coming in soon, he should be here in a few minutes and I want you tattooed!" "I am going to have the words This slut is owned by Sir Thomas tattooed on your backside and also a brand mark on the other side S –l – u T see the S and the T are my initials and the l and the u are the two letters in your name SLUT get it Slut!" Jenny nodded and Sir lifted her face up to his by her chin

"Don't forget what you are will you?" he said

"I won't Sir!"

"What are you?" he said

"A... A...

"Yes!"

"A Slut Sir!" 

The words stung Jenny's mouth as she said them, and the thought of being permanently marked was something she couldn't bare. Perhaps this tattoo artist would be kind to her and help her escape.

Just then there was a knock on the door and a Man came into the room that looked like a Hells Angel.

He had a large frame, a pot belly, bald head and covered in tattoo's, a Harley Davidson t shirt and ripped jeans, he also had a skull and crossbones ear-ring in his ear He had a beard and moustashe and he looked mean.

Jenny felt sick and started to shake and uncontrollably wet herself in front of the man.

She didn't ask permission to wet it just happened with the shock

"Get a spreader bar on the slut and hurry!" said Sir

The man took great pleasure in watching Jenny being taken out of her nappy and when Sir noticed she had peed made enquiries as to who she had asked for permission.

"I didn't get permission Sir I am sorry!" she wailed

Jenny was sobbing, she tried not to but it was all too much for her to bare.

Sir made a note in his diary and then handed her over to Stump the tattooist.

The man who name was Stump (Called this because one of his fingers was missing he lost it in a fight with another Hells Angel) brought his bag and dumped it by the side of the bed. 

Jenny watched as he pulled out the tattoo gun and began setting up.

"Please don't mark me please, please don't!" she wailed

"Doesn't this bitch ever shut up?" said Stump as he grimaced with the noise of the girl's sobbing Sir reminded him the girl's name was Slut and that if he liked he could 'have' her when he had finished.

Stump grinned and raised his bushy eye brows "Won't say no to a bit of hot totty!" he said with a gleam in his eye.

Sir motioned to the officer to put a blow up gag in the girls' mouth and secure her to the bed for the markings. Jenny was so scared.

She was turned over onto her stomach once the tattoo had been done and the branding iron was already heating up in the small fire. The blow up gag had been removed and a head harness and ball gag were fitted in order to muffle the cries once the iron hit the spot. Jenny was shaking uncontrollably and had to be secured hands head and feet.

The iron was ready and the words S l u T emblazoned on her right butt cheek. Jenny bit into the ball gag, the tears fell faster down her cheeks and then she passed out cold.

She awoke back in her cage lying on her stomach, her hands tied with rope above her head to the iron headboard. Her feet were tied also with rope to each side of the foot board and her naked body was on display for all who walked passed her cage.

She wasn't gagged but thought better of screaming out. She had ice packs on her bottom to dull the pain of the hot branding iron and it felt almost heavenly to get rid of the burning sensation.

Sir appeared at the cage door with an officer.

"Awake are we Slut?" he said with a smile

"Yes Sir!"

"Sorry what are you again?"

"A Slut Sir!" replied Jenny wincing as the ice pack moved over her rump

"Good you won't forget will you?" he said jibing her

"No Sir!"

Sir looked at the marks on the girl's backside and winced himself.

"Do you think they will be ok?" he said to Holmes

"Don't know" said the officer

Jenny pulled at her ropes

"Please Sir I need to go to the toilet!"

"NO what do you need to do?" said Sir

"Please Sir I need to pee in MY nappy!" she said

"Good! But seeing that you are not wearing one at the moment we will allow you to use a bucket!" he said

"Get her a bucket!" he said to the officer and the officer turned and walked out of the room returning in minutes with a tin bucket

Jenny was released from the ropes and made to squat over a bucket in front of her tormentors.

The pee made an awful noise as it hit the bottom of the bucket and the two men grinned to each other.

As Jenny went to stand up the officer held a towel between her legs and rubbed her clitoris. Jenny gasped and lowered her head

"You're enjoying this aren't you?" said Holmes laughing at the tormented girl

"No Sir I'm not, I'm not!" she repeated

Both men looked at each other and smiled

"You can have your slops now slut!" said Sir and put the bowl next to the bucket.

Jenny eased herself to the floor and began lapping at the slop. It always ended up all over her face. Sir took a few pictures for his album and watched her eat the remaining slop in the bowl. 

"If you want a drink you can have one from the bucket!" said Sir as he turned to leave

"Sir, can I use the bucket as a toilet?" she said

"For now until the marks have healed then you must go back into nappies understand!"

"Yes Sir thank you Sir" 

The door was closed and Jenny was left to wipe away the sticky grime on her face once more.

Chapter three

A few hours later, Stump appeared at the cage door ready for his prize screw, and rubbing his hands together looked at the terrified girl. He produced a leather harness that held the girl's head still and fastened it to the girl's body – the head harness had a large ring in the top and it was secured to a large hook in the cage. Jenny was immobilized. Her ankles were put in a long spreader bar. Stump moved around inspecting the harness and touching the girl's breasts, legs and cunt. She grimaced at having such a reptile touch her and felt sick as he moved toward her for a full on kiss....

After her ordeal she felt the sickness rising in her stomach and she wretched over the floor.

A few moments later Jenny felt her stomach cramp in pain and realized that the slop must be something to keep her in a vulnerable state, she was still hanging from the hook in the cage when her bowels emptied and at that moment Sir appeared again.

Jenny lowered her head again.

The room smelled awful afterwards and Jenny was unsure what to do next. The officer opened the door and moved toward Jenny and spun her round and what a sight greeted them. Shit was running down her legs and from her backside and sick dribbling down her chin.

"It's no good Holmes get her back in a nappy the smell is disgusting!"

Sir walked out and the officer went to get some nappies from the cupboard.

Jenny was released from her bonds and her face pushed in the sick and shit on the floor until she was covered.

Jenny wailed and screamed, the officers laughed at her until she could take it no more. 

She grabbed handfuls of the crap off the floor and threw it at the officers screaming and shouting until she was hysterical. Sir was hit full on in the face by a lump of shit and he motioned to Holmes to get something to calm the girl down. 

Holmes brought the doctor and he produced a syringe and plunged it into Jenny's arm she soon became compliant and was taken away to be cleaned up. 

Her cage was a total mess and was removed. The sign and chart on her cage door was put on another one and she was put into that. 

Sir visited her in her new cage the next day and added that she was to have a spreader bar fitted all the time so she could not close her legs and could be touched or used if and when needed by the staff. 

Jenny knew she could not win this fight and resigned herself to her fate.

The bar was 20 inches long making walking out of the question, even crawling was difficult. Her cage was left open at night so the officers could come and spend some 'quality' time with her. If an officer went past the cage Jenny had to offer herself to them by leaning backwards and showing them she was in nappies. 

The officers had made up a rota for the event and often swopped stories over a late beer.

"She is a little minx!" said Holmes "In-fact she is up for it!", "She offers herself to anyone that goes past her cage. 

I wonder if she would offer herself to another woman?" The room fell silent and the officers looked at each other and Holmes walked over to the phone.

"Hello Sir can I have a word with you?" "err, now if possible!" "Yes it is quite urgent!" he said and put the phone down. The other officers patted him on the back and asked him to 'spill the beans' when he returned.

45 minutes passed and the guys smoked and swigged more beer and getting restless as more time passed. Finally Holmes appeared and grinned

"Where's the beer?" he said "I think we got ourselves a new officer!"

A cheer went up and more beer was drunk and more cigarettes were smoked.

"That little Slut won't be able to resist!" said Holmes as he took the last swig of beer from the can.

Officer Derby was a tall well proportioned woman in her mid 30's. She was a strict disciplinarian and been in the prison service for 10 years. 

She had ice cold blue eyes and a perfect skin tone. Her uniform was well presented and it fitted in all the right places. 

The officers were falling at her feet when they saw her, she had a terrific figure and as one officer put it 'had lips to die for' She always wore expensive perfume and her make up was always put on with professional expertise.

Sir introduced her to the other officers.

"This is Holmes!" he said 

Holmes stepped forward shaking the woman's hand

Officer Derby's perfume filled the air and sort of drugged the men inside the office, they were stunned by her beauty.

"You have an excellent work record!" said Sir

"Thank you Sir Thomas!" she said standing like a professional soldier.

"I like to think I do my best at work!" she said

Sir stood up and shook the woman's hand

"Welcome to Thomas Detention Centre, hope your stay here will be a very fulfilling one!" said Sir and offered her a seat.

They then got down to discussing the detainee Slut!

"She is slowly becoming compliant but we need to break her!" said Holmes

"Break her?" said Derby looking confused

"Yes she is well.... annoying!" he said searching his head for the words

"Annoying?"

"She broke the rules a speeding offence that is something we don't tolerate here!" interrupted Sir

Derby agreed "oh I see!" she crossed her legs and her skirt rose above her knee, Holmes moved forward to savour the view.

"Do you think you could handle her? I mean she offers herself to everyone, huh Slut is a good word for her!" remarked Holmes.

"Offers herself to everyone?" said Derby

"You'll see!" said Holmes and they all made their way to the west wing and were soon outside Jenny's cage.

Jenny was on the floor and had heard the footsteps and slowly leaned back on her hands so her nappy was exposed and pushed her tits as high as they would go.

Derby was the first officer in front of the cage

Jenny was taken off guard and suddenly sat forward and lowered her head

"What are you doing?" said Derby to the girl

"I have to offer myself to the officers!" she said

"Rubbish you have always done that!" said Holmes

Jenny kept her head lowered

Sir opened the cage and they all walked in

"On your feet Slut!" said Sir

Jenny pulled herself up and stood in front of them

"Sir I need to pee in MY nappy!" she said head still lowered

Sir motioned to Holmes to put his hand inside the nappy for the benefit of Officer Derby

Derby looked confused but slightly amused

"You make her wear a nappy?" said Derby

"Yes this is the humiliation block west wing!" said Sir

Holmes pushed his hand inside the nappy and Jenny then let go.

Jenny stood there in the bulky nappy as it filled with Holmes hand shoved down the front of it, it was really humiliating for her. Holmes removed his wet hand

Derby stepped forward and pushed her hand down the nappy 

"She has done it!" she said "She's really has done it!" Derby looked at the men and shook her head in disbelief.

Holmes stepped forward and looked at Sir

"Can I piss in HER nappy?" he said

A small smile spread over Sir's face

"Why not!" "Be my guest"

Holmes pulled down the zip on his trousers and pulled out his cock he was always proud of his large member and stroked it in front of Derby who moistened her lips

He moved forward toward Jenny and pulled the nappy toward him and pissed into the nappy.

Jenny felt a stream of hot piss move into her every orifice and shuddered, soon all the officers wanted to try it and finally Jenny's nappy was just a wet mass that hung pathetically between her legs.




The Speeding Offence



"Ok that's enough!" said Sir

"I think she is a bit pissed off now!" the officers laughed "ok Slut we will put a plastic sheet on your bed for now so you won't wet the bed!" and another pair of plastic pants" Sir smiled at her and left with Officer Derby whilst Holmes put the plastic sheet on the bed and pushed Jenny onto it, along with her plastic pants. 

As she touched it pee squirted out onto it and Jenny moved uncomfortably on the cold crinkly sheet glad that the ordeal had ended.

Officer Derby wanted to prove herself and badly wanted Sir's approval although it was Holmes that came onto her in the canteen.

Derby really wanted a relationship with Holmes which really pleased him but left Sir frustrated.

Holmes had come across another idea this time to film Officer Derby and Jenny together and sell the video to a porn site for an extortionate sum of money and maybe get Jenny's sentence prolonged.

Chapter four

Jenny woke up the next morning the nappy was disgusting it oozed down her leg and she was sore between her legs. Derby was the first to her cage.

She opened the door and walked in, her high heels clicking on the cold concrete floor and her perfume filling the air.

"You need another nappy don't you?" she said to Jenny standing over her.

"No I need for this disgusting thing to be removed and my underwear given back to me!" said Jenny feeling that the woman would understand her

"I can't get your underwear back it isn't allowed!" said Derby as she studied the wet mass of Jenny's nappy

"Stand up!"

Jenny got up from the bed and stood whilst Derby walked around her just then Holmes appeared.

"Oh Slut's wet let's get her another nappy shall we!" he chirped and flung another nappy toward Derby.

Derby motioned for Jenny to get on the floor and without another word pulled the plastic pants down and placed another terry nappy over the wet mass and pulled on another pair of plastic pants

Holmes laughed himself till he nearly wet himself.

Jenny was made to stand up and walk from one end of the corridor to the next. The plastic making crinkly noises and the bulk making her waddle were a sight to see.

Holmes got the video camera and started taking some film he then coaxed Derby to touch Jenny and inspect her. 

Holmes produced a hog tie and Jenny was manhandled, degraded and humiliated beyond belief. 

Her tormentors took great delight in informing Jenny that this would be a regular part of her imprisonment and that the photographs would be sold to pay for her nappies.

Derby and Holmes struck up quite a relationship and often discussed what they would do with Jenny next. 

This time they decided that she should be taken out for day release to a factory that made nappies and there she would be forced to make her own nappies.

They both appeared at Sir's office the next day...

"I think that is a commendable idea!" said Sir studying Derby's tight blouse

"Thank you Sir but.....

She was cut short as Sir stood and held out his hand. Holmes was angry that he was not congratulated too.

"But Sir!" said Derby 

Sir had by then walked over to the drinks cabinet and started pouring a drink for them all.

"Sir! I....

"Yes fantastic idea!" he said 

"How did you come up with that one?" he said looking amused.

"Sir it was Holmes idea too!" she said

"Nonsense! You shouldn't try and hide your ideas or let Holmes take credit for them now should you?"

"Err well I....

"Shhhh here have a drink!" he said and thrust the glass into her hand.

Holmes sat silently clasping his hands together

"Ok well we must visit our little Slut and see how she is this morning!" said Sir opening the door and walking behind Holmes and Derby

Jenny lay in her disgusting mess. Derby and Holmes had put a plastic sheet on the bed which left people in no doubt what she was lying on. The mess had oozed out onto the sheet and left Jenny feeling vulnerable and humiliated. 

Her thigh to wrist cuffs were locked so as to restrain her from removing the soggy wet mass between her legs.

They arrived at her cage door.

"Doesn't she look sweet!" said Sir and taking the key from the hook opened the door and walked in the others followed.

They pulled her to the side of the bed and then made her stand up the nappy was hanging limply between her legs and Jenny felt thoroughly miserable and scared at what the next move would be.

"Please can I get out of this?" she said in a small voice

"Let's check you first!" said Holmes moving over to her and squeezed the nappy

"God it's fit to bursting!" he announced

He undid the thigh to wrist cuffs and her hands were tied behind her back whilst the nappy was removed. It fell to the floor without much help.

"You disgusting little slut!" said Derby much to the delight of Sir who was studying the mass on the floor.

"But I couldn't help it!" said Jenny tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Save the snivelling no-one is interested!" Said Holmes in a harsh tone.

Jenny was manouvered into the shower room and hosed down. Her mound was covered in a red rash and she was in a lot of pain.

"It's only nappy rash!" said Sir inspecting it with his fingers.

Jenny screwed her face up in sheer agony as Sir pulled and messed about with her blotchy red skin.

Finally she was led back to her cage and laid on the bed. 

Derby produced a pot of cream and began spreading it between the girls' legs. It was cool and soothing and Jenny lost herself in the feeling it gave. 

Derby pushed three fingers into the girls' sex which jolted Jenny out of her little heaven.

"Ahh please don't please!" she cried out

Holmes pushed a ball gag into her mouth and motioned for Derby to push another finger into the girl. 

Jenny squirmed at Derby's touch and screamed into the gag which kept her quiet.

When Derby had finished she pulled another disposable under the sobbing girl and then folded a large Terry nappy under her fastening it with two large safety pins and then pulling up the plastic pants – "always the best part" she said smiling at Holmes and Sir

Jenny was given another t shirt and pulled off the bed. Her ankles were put in a spreader bar and she hobbled out to the waiting van. Her gag now removed.

She was not allowed anything to cover up her nappy and the spreader bar made her walk clumsily plus the bulk of the nappy did nothing to give her dignity.

She had to be helped into the van and sat in between Derby and Holmes. Sir sat opposite them and the driver sped off.

"Where are we going? Said Jenny feeling very vulnerable in her nappied state

"You will see when we get there!" said Holmes

Chapter five

The van pulled into a side road and into a long drive. The sign on the side of the building was lit up and said "Pampers"

Jenny turned quickly to make sure she had read it correctly.

"That just said Pampers! This is a nappy factory!" said Jenny looking scared

"Please don't send me in there please don't please!" she begged

"Shut it slut you will do as you are told!"

"Please! Please don't! send me in there!" she continued.

Once more her begging was ignored and she was carried out of the van and into the building.

She was carried to a large office and the door opened.

The office had a small section where a young girl was busy typing obviously the reception area and a through door that led to the Boss's office.

"Just take a seat!" said the young girl totally oblivious to Jenny's state and picked up the phone.

"They're here in reception Mr. Wallis!" she said 

"Thank you Mr. Wallis!"

"Yes Mr. Wallis!" the girl continued

"I will inform them Mr. Wallis"

The conversation lasted about three minutes and then the girl got up and offered everyone a drink and some biscuits.

"Mr. Wallis will buzz you in, he is a bit busy at the moment!"

Jenny could have sworn the girl was wearing a nappy although be it a thin one, under her short black skirt but thought she must be seeing things.

The girl's name was Pam and she was about 18. A fast typist and good telephonist.

She handed the biscuit plate around but Jenny was not allowed one. She was made to sit on the floor and Holmes produced a dog bowl and filled it with water.

"Drink it slut!" he said and forced her face into the bowl in front of Pam

Jenny lapped at the water and enjoyed it as she had only been allowed slops at the centre. She licked the bowl and sat there with it dripping down her chin.

Holmes put a collar on Jenny and attached a leash and as he clipped it to the collar a buzzer was heard

"You can go in now!" said Pam

As Jenny was pulled passed Pam on her hands and knees she did notice the tell tale sign of a nappy on the young girl.

Jenny crawled into the room and led to a big desk

"We meet at long last!" said a voice

"Mr. Wallis so kind of you to see us at such short notice!" said Sir

"Sir Thomas a pleasure to meet you!" said Wallis

They all sat down and cigarettes were handed around and drinks poured out. Jenny was still on her hands and knees and ignored mostly

"Could you put the slut on that podium over there I want a good look at her!" Said Wallis

Jenny was dragged over to the podium and her hands and feet were strapped to it and then it was electrically rotated Jenny went slowly round feeling very humiliated.

Wallis walked over to the girl and patted her rear

"What is she wearing?"

"A disposable and a terry nappy with plastic pants!" said Holmes

"Hmmm I think the disposable should be thicker and a lot more bulk between the legs!" he said turning round and walking back to his desk

He opened a drawer and picked up a large disposable – it was an adult pull up nappy

"Here! feel the quality of this!" he said showing it to Sir

"Sir felt it then passed it to Derby and Holmes

"It is very bulky!" said Derby

"She wouldn't be able to escape wearing that!" said Holmes

They laughed Jenny was still turning around on the podium. Her face now a deep crimson.

Wallis walked over to the button and pressed it – it immediately stopped the podium from rotating. 

Jenny was released and made to lie on the large desk in-front of the officers.

Her nappies were removed by Derby and her legs were spread.

"She is very red!" said Wallis examining the area

"Yes we kept her for a few days in a dirty nappy very entertaining it was too!" said Holmes

Jenny turned her head away from them all not daring to say a word. She hated the way they all spoke about her and ignored her.

"Ok what's your name?" said Wallis to Jenny

"J, er slut!" she said glancing at Sir

Sir's lip curled up into a smile

"Good slut for remembering what you are!" he said

"How long has slut been in nappies now?"

"Nearly 8 months now!" said Sir

"Hmm 8 months is she reliant?"

"Reliant?" said Holmes

"Yes does she have to wear them?"

"Err I'm not sure!" said Holmes looking in Sir's direction

"OK slut stand in the corner hands on your head and do not move!" said Wallis

Jenny got up and stood in the corner of the room with her hands on her head

The officers and Wallis sat down and poured out more drinks and were introduced to Pam who it turned out was trying another brand of nappy out and being paid handsomely for it.

They swopped chatter and sandwiches were brought and cigarettes smoked more drinks consumed until four hours had passed.

Jenny was needing to pee badly and every so often an officer would turn around and stare at the floor behind Jenny

"She's not peed yet!" said Holmes

"Hmm she can't be reliant then?" said Wallis 

He walked over to Jenny and made her stand straight and pressed her stomach with his hand. Jenny could not keep from peeing in front of everyone. Hot liquid poured out of her cunt and down her legs and onto the floor until a puddle had formed at Jenny's feet.

Jenny went extremely red and gasped

"I'm sorry!" she winced

"Don't be sorry we have a nice thick nappy for you to wear" said Wallis holding the large pull up in front of Jenny.

"Here put this on!" he said

Jenny took it reluctantly and stepped into it and pulled it up to her waist. It was really bulky.

The officers laughed at Jenny's expense at having to put her own degrading pull ups on.

"Excellent! Get the plastic popper pants Pam please!" 

Pam handed a pair of white plastic popper pants to Wallis and they were added to the pull ups.

They snapped loudly and soon Jenny stood there in the new nappy and plastic pants.

She was then taken on her leash although allowed to walk this time, into a large factory with sewing machines and put in a small room.

She was shown how to use the machine and given some material to practice on.

She was monitored and when she had mastered how to use the machine was then taken onto the factory floor to meet the staff.

Chapter six

Jenny was made to sit in a special chair that had straps on it and they were fastened around her waist, ankles and neck. 

She was not allowed to speak to anyone and was gagged. 

Her nappy was checked by a man that was wearing a brown overall and she was informed that she was to be checked hourly although she may not be changed if wet.

Jenny set to work. It was difficult not being able to move her head and neck properly and having to pee was difficult whilst sitting strapped to a chair.

The staff whispered to each other and some of them laughed at her. 

Some made a few jibes at her as they walked past. 

Jenny just had to sit and try and ignore the comments.

For 8 hours she sat sewing the nappies until her fingers ached. Finally she was removed from the straps and led on her leash back to the office.

The officers were smoking cigarettes and still drinking alcohol.

Jenny was pushed into the office and the nappy removed. She was forced over the desk and Wallis removed his trousers. 

Jenny bit her lip and stared at the floor to await the inevitable.

Jenny felt him enter her, he held a handful of hair and eased himself inside her. She closed her eyes and wished it was all over. 

Each thrust in and out of her made her want to wretch. Her lip was bleeding heavily. She finally felt him shoot his load into her and he collapsed sweating all over her.

He got up and zipped up his pants. Jenny remained over the desk.

She was made to say "Thank you!" and was ordered to put her pull ups back on and pop the pants into place before leaving. 

It was all Jenny could do not to cry but it wasn't an option.

An extremely large box of nappies and pull ups were loaded onto the van before Jenny was led into it.

She sat down in between Derby and Holmes again who were now quite worse the wear for drink. Sir sat next to Derby and placed his hand on her leg, Holmes was jealous with rage at Sir coming on to his girlfriend and a fight broke out.

Jenny landed on the floor and managed to crawl toward the door. The van was moving quite fast and the driver had not noticed or indeed heard the fracas in the back of the van.

Jenny knew she had to do something fast and with a flick of her wrist turned the handle and the door swung open and out she jumped. 

She hit the road hard but was ok apart from a few bruises. The jump had winded her a bit but she knew she must run as fast as she could to freedom.

She made her way into a large wood and although the bulky nappy impeded her progress she kept moving despite not being allowed shoes and only a small t shirt.

Meanwhile the van carried on going and the door was swinging to and fro.

Derby noticed Jenny was missing.

"Sir Slut has gone missing!" hic! Oops sorry Sir!" she said and laughed

"What! Missing!" he said looking around the van

"Fuck we have got to find her and quick!"

The van was stopped and they turned around to re-capture Jenny.

Jenny was quite slow but had made sufficient progress to have reached the road on the other side of the wood. She didn't look back. 

Although she had no money, no shoes and was cold the thought of being out of the prison made her happy.

Derby and Holmes split up and went in opposite directions checking under hedges and ditches.

Sir and the driver stayed close to the van.

They knew she would not be able to remove the nappy or t shirt as that would leave her naked so felt certain they would have her re-captured soon.

Jenny came to a clearing and spotted a small house nearby. She ran to the gate and peered in the window. 

"Maybe I could use their phone!" she thought

She made her way to the door and knocked loudly she tried to cover the nappy up but it was useless. She then heard a phone ringing which she realized must have drowned the sound of her knocking and was just about to knock again when she stopped and put her head closer to the door.

"No I haven't seen anyone around here!" said the voice

"I think I would notice if anyone around here was wearing a nappy and a t shirt!" he said and slammed the phone down

Jenny's heart started pounding. She ran back to the gate and crouched down so she was not visible along the hedge. 

The damn nappy so bulky, awkward and ever present made it impossible to keep running and in the end she started walking. She decided to turn the t shirt inside out so no-one could read the words "Detainee" and smiled to herself for thinking of such a thing.

Finally along came a car and Jenny stepped out and waved her arms in the air not caring if the nappy showed or not she was desperate to be out of the area – the sooner the better.

The car slowed and a girl sat in the driver's seat.

"Where are you going?" said the girl staring at Jenny's attire

"Anywhere but here, I must get out of the area!" she said

The girl who's name was Amanda opened the car door and Jenny got inside.

"I know this may sound a little silly, but why are you wearing a nappy?" she said to Jenny

"It's a long story!" but I am a detainee at the Detention Centre!" she began

Amanda listened intently gasping every so often at Jenny's story

"They raped you?" she said horrified

"That's not all they do!" said Jenny

"Will you help me?"

"Of course I will!" said Amanda

She put her foot down but Jenny felt uncomfortable.

"Please don't drive fast!" she said

Amanda slowed down she was now at 32mph in a 30 mph zone and suddenly in the mirror a police car could be seen and the siren wailed.

It wasn't long before the car had caught up with them and they were both put in the police car and taken back to the centre.

Sir waited and smiled from his office window as he saw Amanda as well as Jenny get out of the car

They were brought straight to the office. They were pushed inside and Sir sat there in his leather chair. 

Holmes and Derby sat either side of him. Jenny and Amanda both stood there staring at each other.

"So you returned slut!" said Sir

"And you brought a friend, how nice!" said Holmes

Derby got up and walked over to Amanda and started to pull at her jumper

"Get off me you dike!" she hissed

Jenny shook her head at Amanda but Amanda remained indignant

"You will do as you're told bitch!" said Derby and motioned to Holmes for assistance

Holmes held the girl whilst Derby removed her jumper and trousers.

The girl was wearing black lace panties and a black lace bra.

The shoes were removed and Amanda wriggled about in Holmes's grip.

She spat obscenities to the officers who were now preparing her for the preverbial trip to the doctor.

Jenny tried to calm Amanda down and noticing this Derby piped up

"You did well Slut, bringing this bitch to us, you will be well rewarded for your efforts!"

Jenny gasped and shook her head. Amanda shot her a fiery glance as she was manhandled out of the room for the visit to the Doctor to begin her treatment.

"What did you say that for?" Jenny snapped




The Speeding Stop



I was on my way to my friends house and I was running late. She lived about 25 miles away in the country near a rural town. It was late. These days this crisis and that crisis. Things that have to be done right now. People that I should have talked to yesterday about things that just happened today. 

The air conditioner wasn't working when I turned the car on. One more thing that I didn't have time to deal with. The night was sultry and the interior of my car was like a steam bath. My silk blouse was stuck to me before I even pulled out of the parking lot. I unbuttoned two or three buttons and rolled all of the windows down. After all, it didn't really matter if my hair was a mess when I got home. I didn't know what I was going to do in the morning, however. I put the car in park and with some twisting and pulling, managed to get my nylons off. Then I pulled my skirt up to my hips. Ah! Relief! It was as much relief as I was going to get from the heat and humidity for now, anyway. At least now I could feel the air on me as much as possible. 

It was 9:00 PM already and I still had ten more miles to go. I knew the roads very well and decided to try and make up some time. I was almost there when out of the corner of her eye she spotted a cop along side the road. 

I had been doing over 75 miles an hour when he hit her with the lights. I slowed down, hitting the blinker, and pulled over. The police car pulled up behind me. I watched his silhouette approach the car. Well, at least I was wearing a seat belt, a little less of a fine, anyway. 

I pulled my wallet out of my purse and leaned over to get the registration and insurance card out of the glove box. When I sat back up, he was standing by the car, so tall and broad, all I could see were his uniformed chest and the top of his pants. He had a huge flashlight in his right hand and the light from it moved over me as he bent down to look inside the car. 

The officer shined the flashlight in my eyes. "Keep your hands in plain view and do not make any sudden moves. Slowly give me your license, registration and insurance card, ma'am." I had been here before. I had been known to have somewhat of a lead foot and had just received two tickets in the last month. This would be it, my license would be taken away. I handed the officer what he asked for and batted my big brown eyes and told the officer, "Please Sir, It won't happed again." 

I could see that he was very good-looking man in a uniform sort of way. From the look on his face, I realized I must have flashed him a lovely view of my bright red, lace panties. It was in the midst of that embarrassment that I realized that my blouse was unbuttoned almost to my navel. His dark eyes were definitely taking in my half dressed state, but his voice was all business. "Do you realize your license expired a week ago?" 

I meant to take care of that! I really did! 

"Uh..." I decided to brazen it out.... "Is it? I thought that was next month" 

He just looked at me and I saw his eyes move down to my oh so visible bra. Then he went back to looking at the cards. After a couple more quiet moments, he looked up again. 

"Get out of the vehicle" the officer requested.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

The officer yelled this time, "Get out of the vehicle." 

I slowly complied. 

I undid my seat belt and opened the door, stepping carefully out onto the gravel. The road was still absolutely empty. At this time of night, we were far enough outside of town that you'd never know there was a good size city only a couple of miles away.  

The officer told me, "Move to the back of her car and face forward."

I did what I was told nervously as the officer stood directly behind me. "Put your hands behind your back, you are under arrest." 

I turned my head to look at him but from the look on his face, I figured it was better just to do what I was told. I placed my hands behind my back. As I did so, he stepped closer. When he got closer it made me realize that skirt was still bunch up around my hips. Almost gently, he pushed my feet further apart with his foot and his left hand reached around me to take my left wrist and pull it behind me. In moments, my hands were cuffed behind my back before I could even form a response. 

"I have to pat you down, ma'am." He said, softly.

"Are you carrying anything that I should know about?"

I whimpered, "No" as the officer kicked my feet apart. He told me, "Just stand still" as he slowly ran his fingers into my hair, his fingertips grazing my scalp. I was confused, his touch was gentle, and even though we were on the side of the road, I could feel a familiar, warm, excited curl in the pit of my stomach. Then they ran down my neck slowly to the opening of my blouse.. He pulled my blouse out of my short skirt and ran his hands around my breasts. I felt my nipples harden under his fingertips, but his hands didn't stop there. Slowly they continued down past my waist. I felt him bend down as he ran his hands over my smooth legs. Slowly, his hands now on the inside of my legs. He ran his hands just inside my thighs and barely touching my panties. I wondered what he thought when he found me completely soaked. He lingered there for a moment before removing his hands from beneath my skirt and running his hands up my back. I was visibly shaking under his touch at this point. 

I sighed as he removed his hands. I had thought that the search was over, but the officer had other ideas

He took my right arm, carefully walking me over to his squad car. He opened the door in the back the one furthest away from the road and sat me down on the seat. 

"You know, as fast as you were going, you could have hurt or killed yourself or somebody else," he said, calmly, as if he hadn't just touched my entire body. I'd have thought he was completely unaffected if he wasn't visibly aroused sitting here, while he stood so close in front of me, it was pretty easy to tell he was aroused. That's when I realized what I was staring at and looked up in his face. He was smiling. I blushed. 

"Okay, I was speeding. Why the handcuffs?" 

"You looked pretty dangerous. In fact, I think I need to search you closer." 

The officer helped me up and pushed me forward on the trunk of his car. I felt the cold steel of the car trunk against my tits as she I the officer pulling off my skirt.

I lay slumped over wear nothing but high heels and her panties. My hands were still cuffed behind me. He turned me around so I was facing him. I was scared, yet fighting my submissive side not to get excited

Oh, my...his hands were running up my legs again! His fingers hooked the sides of my panties and began pulling them down my legs. He was leaning very close to me. I was completely exposed to him and completely vulnerable. His dark head was so close to my stomach, I could feel his breath on my pubic area. I should have been screaming bloody murder but all I could think of as my stomach muscles clenched was, "oh my god, is he going to..." My hips jerked upwards when I felt his tongue on the skin just below my navel. It was moving slowly downward. Then his hands were on the inside of my thighs, pushing them apart and his tongue was touching my clit and I gasped loudly as I tried to pull enough air into my lungs. He slid first one finger into me and then another when he discovered how wet I was already, moving them quickly in and out as his tongue danced over me. He was good at this! I realized he now had three fingers in me, curled upwards and thrusting hard as he sucked my clit and I screamed a little as I clamped down hard around him. Suddenly, his fingers were gone and he thrust his tongue in me. It was too much! I came hard and my hips jerked into him sharply. 

He played with her pussy again, rubbing it up and down until she could feel herself getting wet again. He parted her lips and inserted two fingers deep into my pussy. He probed my wetness, then slowly pulled his fingers out. He lubricated my asshole from my pussy and inserted a finger into my tight little hole. 

I whimpered, "No, please no," begging him to stop. 

The officer yelled, "Shut up," and grabbed his night stick. "Would you rather have this cold stick rammed up your ass instead?"

"Please no," I whimpered as I felt my pussy lips being parted with the cold, hard object. 

The officer slowly inserted his night stick deeper and deeper into my tight pussy. I felt myself starting to cum and fought the feeling with everything I had. I felt the nightstick being pulled out slowly and then drop to the ground. 

Before I had even recovered, I heard the sound of the officer's zipper and the rustle of his clothing falling around his ankles. He slid into me easily with one thrust. He was thrusting hard and fast, kissing me at the same time. I kissed him back desperately, straining to reach his mouth, to taste him, to devour him with my mouth as he'd devoured me. I tasted myself on his lips and felt his hips moving over mine and it was all so erotic that I moaned helplessly into his mouth. I moved my knees back towards my chest as best as I could. He knew what I was trying to do, though, and leaned back for a moment. His arms went under my knees, pushing them back. Now they were up around my shoulders and he was so very deep inside me. I was panting, making incoherent sounds, when he brought one hand down to play with my clit at the same time. It was all it took and I came hard again. I heard him catch his breath and then groan loudly. Then his weight was against me for the first time. Catching my breath after a few moments, I realized that my arms were going numb. 

"You think you could take these off now?" I asked, wryly. 

He groaned a little, but I could hear the laugh in his voice. 

"Yeah, I could probably do that," he said, grinning. 

He got up, pulled the key from his pocket, and rolled me to one side, unlocking the cuffs in an easy movement. I brought my arms back around in front of me and he began to rub the sensation back into my wrists. 

"Did I hurt you?" He asked, concerned at the red marks on my skin. 

I chuckled, softly. 

"Believe me...that did NOT hurt." 

"You really shouldn't be driving so fast, you know. Slow down. It is much to dangerous to out here in the country to drive so fast."

I smiled at the officer and simply said, "Thank-you Sir."



The Speeding Ticket



It had been quite some time since my wife; Dana and I had been able to go on a weekend alone. We had planed a quiet get away in the mountains. The excitement of being alone was more than we could control as we drove through the wooded countryside. We both had been laughing and fondling each other and I had lost my attention to the road, more especially, to how fast I was driving. We were quickly brought back to reality by the flashing red lights in my rearview mirror. 

"Is there a problem Officer?" I asked the young Sheriff's Deputy.

"Sir, do you know how fast you were going," he asked. 

"No Officer I guess I was preoccupied with my lovely wife," glancing over at Dana. 

"Sir, you were going 80 in a 65. May I see your license and registration?" 

"Officer is there some other way we can handle this?" I heard my wife ask. 

I was surprised at what I heard my wife say. 

Dana had unbuttoned the tight blouse she was wearing to reveal more of the cleavage she was already showing. 

I caught on to what she was doing and looked back at the Officer who I could see had an eye-full of my wife's chest. 

"Yes Officer, is there some other way we can handle this?" 

Trying to regain his composure the Officer cleared his throat and said, "Excuse me?" 

"What my wife is saying Officer... Is there some other way we can handle this?"

To let him know there was no doubt what we were offering, I reached over and brushed my wife's nipples with my finger. Dana moaned seductively causing the Officer to clear his voice again. 

"Sir, if I could see your license and registration to make sure you have no warrants, we can all get on our way."

Giving him what he had asked for, he went back to his car. I could tell by looking at him in my mirror, we had gotten to him. I could clearly see him adjusting himself as he was walking back to his car. 

"I can't believe you Dana. You are so naughty," I told my wife.

"Do you mind honey? I mean, after all, it is your fault I'm so horny," she replied. "I mean after all, he is cute and we had talked about doing some wild-things this weekend!"

"True, it is my fault, but you are so damn beautiful I couldn't help myself. As far as the young cop is concerned, if he wants to play then that's cool with me." 

"Sir, your record came back clean but I need you to step out of your car."

Looking over at Dana with a quizzical look, I did as the officer asked. 

"Sir, I will need you to come back to my car and lean against my car. There has been a rash of drugs coming through this county and I need to make sure you're not carrying anything." 

"Ok whatever you need," looking at his name badge, "Officer Daniels." 

I leaned against his hood as he gave me what could be at best considered a very quick pat down. 

"Officer, are you going to search my wife as well? There's no telling what she's carrying on her," I added.

Clearing his throat again, he said, "Yes I'm going to search her as well. Is there a problem with that?"

"Oh no," I told him, "Go right ahead."

"Ok don't move from the car," he said as he started walking towards her door. "Ma'am, I'll need you to step out of the car please," Officer Daniels commanded.

Opening the door for my wife I could see the Officer getting a good look at her legs as she stepped out of the Suburban. 

Dana was wearing a white blouse that was very tight and had button's in the front that were straining from popping off. The black skirt she was wearing wasn't doing much better to hide the rest of her body as her ass was practically hanging out. The black high- heels I had her wear completed her outfit. I could tell that Officer Daniels liked her outfit just as well. 

"Ma'am I need you to face your car and lean against it spreading your legs."

Damn, even from where I was standing I could see the incredible view she must have been giving him. 

Starting with her wrists, Officer Daniel started searching Dana much more thoroughly than he had done me. Working his way in, he ran his hands over her shoulders and then down her back. Then moving around and up her front his hands cupped my wife's luscious 38c breasts.

Mmmm, I could hear my wife moan as his hands searched her breasts even more. I watched as my wife arched her back throwing back her head and stepping back further until her ass was against him. With his left, he squeezed her breast as his right moved down her stomach to her right hip pulling her back against him. 

Dana moaned out, "Oh yes baby!"

After a few minutes of the cop grinding against my hot wife's ass, he stepped back to continue his search. Running his hands down Dana's legs, there was no doubt he was no longer searching for drugs. Starting at her ankles he ran his hands back up on the inside of her legs until his hands went under her short skirt. I could just imagine the full body-cavity search he was giving Dana by the way she was moaning and moving her ass around.

Grabbing Dana by her upper arm, I could hear him telling her she was coming with him as he walked her back to his car. Opening the passenger-side front door to his cruiser, her he put my wife inside.

I looked into my wife's seductive eyes and new she was about to give him the best fuck of his life. 

Walking around to the driver's side he told me I could follow them or whatever I wanted but I was free to go. 

No sooner had I stepped back away from his car when he pulled out and got back onto the highway. 

I thought it was ironic how I was now speeding again just to catch up with them. Just as I got on his bumper, I saw my wife's head disappear into his lap. I recalled the many times she had done that very same thing to me and how incredibly good it felt. I could now tell by his erratic driving that she was having the same effect on him.

He drove another 2 miles like this before he pulled off onto a dirt road that led to a small-secluded area in the woods. As he stopped and turned his cruiser off my wife's head reappeared just long enough to give the deputy a kiss before stepping out of the car. 

When Daniels stepped out, I could see that I was right in that Dana had been giving him a blowjob. His pants were undone and a very hard cock was now exposed. I looked over at Dana as she came around to the back of his car with her blouse and bra undone, exposing her supple breasts. 

I started to step out of the car myself when he hollered at me to stay in my car or leave. I closed my door and looked back at him to see he already had his holster belt on the car hood along with his bulletproof vest and shirt and was walking back to my wife with a white T-shirt and his undone pants still on. 

With one quick motion, he grabbed my wife's shirt and bra and ripped them off throwing them to the ground. He then took her nipples into his hungry mouth sucking and licking them so loud I could hear him 20 feet away from where I was. 

Dana looked over at me blowing a kiss and mouthing she loved me. 

Dana's nipples were so hard and erect by the time he was finished with them. He then told her to finish undressing for him. 

With the skill of an exotic dancer, Dana stepped back and seductively lowered the zipper on her skirt, letting it drop to the ground. She was now down to her skimpy white lace t-back panties. Facing him she spread her legs a little, slid her hand inside her panties and started messaging her pussy. 

Not missing a thing Dana was doing, Daniels had taken his shirt off and dropped his pant's down. 

He had started stroking himself when Dana pulled her hand up to her mouth and sucked the wet juices off her fingers. She then turned around and spreading her legs, bent over baring her nice, round, firm ass and the thin string that prevented him from seeing more. 

She then asked him if he liked naughty girls.

"Oh yes, I love naughty girl's. The naughtier the better," he replied. 

"Mmmm, good because I'm feeling very naughty right now!"

With that, she pulled her panties all the way down and off throwing them at him. He caught them and placed them against his nose so he could smell her wetness. He then put it over his head and wore it like a necklace. 

Dana was still bent over with her ass facing him when she ran her middle finger all the way inside her hot, wet pussy... going in and out getting it nice and wet. She then pulled her finger out and started pushing it against her own asshole.

I knew Dana enjoyed anal sex when she was really horny but I had never seen her finger her own asshole. I couldn't believe how wild and sexy my wife was being and how turned I was getting myself. Like the deputy, I too had my cock in hand and was stroking to the show I was getting. 

Dana was now fingering both her pussy with one hand and with the other, she had her middle finger in, up to what appeared to be her 2nd knuckle when she started moaning loudly from the orgasm she was giving herself. When she finally came, the orgasm was so intense her legs were so weak she dropped to her knees. 

Daniels took this as his opportunity to get some more relief for himself. He walked over in front of my wife and grabbed her hair pulling her head up to his erect cock, which he stuck in her face.  She opened her mouth and took as much as she could of him. She sucked in more and more of his cock as he fucked her mouth in return. Dana looked so incredibly hot as she sucked this lucky guy's cock for all it was worth. 

How he could keep from blowing his load was amazing to me, as I wouldn't have been able to hold out so long. 

He then picked her up and practically body slammed her onto the trunk of his car. Daniels then grabbed Dana by her ankles and spread her legs wide as he buried his face into her crotch. 

Dana was flopping all over the place from the pleasure he was giving her with his mouth. She was moaning and screaming as she pulled and twisted on her own nipples. It wasn't long before she was cumming again and pushing his head away from her with little success. 

Daniels knew her pussy was sensitive now and he loved torturing her even more. He finally relented, only to pull her pussy closer to the edge of the car so he could get inside of her. 

At first, he slowly fucked her by going in and out until he was able to get all the way inside of her. Then his fucking rhythm started to increase as he was fucking her harder and deeper with every stroke. Although the fucking he was giving Dana was intense, it wasn't enough for him. He wanted my wife from behind so he pulled her off the car. But, Dana's legs were so weak by now that she was having a problem standing up. Holding her up he gave my wife a deep wet kiss and then spun her around and laid her over the car. He then grabbed his hard, erect cock and guided it back inside Dana's wet pussy and started fucking her with all he had. 

It was so hot seeing her ass ripple with every stroke this guy was slamming into her. 

Dana was screaming and moaning from the pounding she was receiving which just turned-on Daniels and I must admit myself, even more. When he couldn't stand it any longer he pulled out, stroking himself until he shot his hot cum all over my wife and the back of his car. 

When he had regained his composure, he said he was glad we had decided to speed through his county and please come back again. 

He then grabbed all his stuff and threw it into his car and drove off still with my wife's panties around his neck. 

Dana was barely able to walk when I got out to help her back into our car. I couldn't wait myself, to get inside of her as I had her lay over her seat. 

With her ass exposed to me I licked my hand and rubbed it over the head of my cock. Placing it against her asshole I gently pushed my way in until I was deep enough to start fucking her ass well. 

I kept telling my wife how much I loved her until we both came hard together. Me pulling out put just in time to shoot my load all over her red-hot ass. 

I knew after that day, as long as Dana was in the car with me, I would never get another speeding ticket again. 



The Speeding Ticket



I woke up before the alarm and leaned over to kiss his sleeping lips. He mumbled something unintelligible and rolled over. I chuckled to myself and got out of bed to shower. As I slid my stockings up my legs, I reflected on that morning seven months ago when he came into my life. 

I was having the morning from hell. I had overslept my alarm, which put me behind from the start. I got a run in my last pair of stockings and I spilled coffee on myself, TWICE. By the time i was ready to go I had ten minutes to get to work. 

I got in the truck and started my normal half hour drive. Immediately my mind begad to go over what I needed to do once I got to work. I didn't even notice my speed until I heard the siren and saw the lights in my mirror. 

I pulled over to the side of the road and went looking for my license and registration. The first thing that came to my mind was that I really didn't need this this morning. As I fished my paperwork out, he approached my window. The first thing I noticed about him was his eyes. They were powerful and steady and made my stomach flutter. 

He asked me if I knew how fast I was going and I honestly answered that I didn't. Upon the information that I was going 20 miles over the speed limit my heart plummeted. The ticket for that was going to cost me a fortune and a day in court. I handed over my paperwork and he examined it. Explaining that he was going to have to write me a ticket. 

I couldn't help it. Tears came to my eyes as I asked if there was anyway for him to avoid writing it. He asked me to step out of the truck which I did. He looked me up and down, causing my body to react. My nipples hardened and my stomach flipped. He smiled at me devilishly and said there may be a way around the ticket. 

Now that I was out of the truck I got to look at him better. He was attractive, very attractive, for an older man. Piercing eyes and a presences, such a presence. It made me want to kneel at his feet right there on the side of the road. 

I think he sensed this and he took my hand. He told me not to go anywhere for the next couple of days, slow down, and he would not write me the ticket. I smiled at him like the flirt that I am and asked what was in it for him. He told me that he would be at my house sometime this week to take his payment. I smiled and my body came alive in an instant. 

My day at work was uneventful, to the point where it was almost boring. I got my work done and had about 45 minutes of down time before I had a meeting. All I could think of as I sat at my desk was him. I wondered what he had in mind as far as repayment for not writing me a ticket.

I had to wait two days until he showed up on my doorstep. It was Saturday and I had pushed the fact that he was going to come looking for repayment to the back of my mind in the midst of cleaning house and shopping for groceries. The knock came at the door as I was getting out of the shower. I answered it while drying off my hair with a towel and dressed in a long, green, silk robe.

He looked at me with appreciation. I saw the quick heat in his eyes as he appraised my outfit. In his hand he carried a black duffel bag, which I took to mean he was staying at least for the night. I stepped to the side and invited him in. 

Once the front door was shut he put the back down and pulled me to him. He kissed me hard, leaving no doubt about who was in charge. I looked up at him as he told me that this weekend I was to do as he said, when he said it or he would write up my speeding ticket. I gasped and softly agreed. 

He took my wet hair in his hand and kissed me a bit more gently. He told me that I would enjoy everything that we did this weekend. He took me hand and asked me to give him a tour of the house where we would be spending the next two days. 

I showed him my room and he smiled, admiring my taste. My large sleigh bed dominated the room. Done in peaches and greens it was utterly feminine. Today it smelled of green apples from the candles I had burning in the room as well as the large master bathroom. 

He set his bag on the chair in the corner and opened it. He took out four sets of handcuffs and attached a pair two the head board of the bed. He turned to me and grinned wickedly, promising that they were for later. 

We went back downstairs and I made a light lunch of tomatoes, mozzarella and iced tea. We talked and got to know each other. We learned we actually had a lot in common despite the 18 yrs between us in age. I was surprisingly comfortable with him and everytime his eyes boared into mine I melted. 

After lunch he locked the doors and closed the blinds. He took my hand and led me upstairs, stating that it was time for the repayment to begin.,

I followed behind him a little reluctantly. I wasn't sure what I had gotten myself in for. He looked back over his shoulder and reassured me that I would be ok. I smiled back at him and my reluctance faded with the onset of curiosity and arousal. 

We entered the room and he smiled again. He turned to me and told me that the room was me, that it encompassed everthing that I was and he thought that it was amazing that a room could do that so perfectly. I felt the blush run from my head to my toes as I thanked him. He then told me that he was going to add something of himself to the room if I allowed it. I was surprised that he actually asked, sensing that he was a very dominant man who took what he wanted

I told him that would be fine and he kissed me softly. His whole manner changed then and he was entirely the police officer, the man in charge. He ordered me out of my robe and up onto the bed. When I didn't react quickly enough he reached out and smacked my ass; hard. I gave a yelp of surprise and climbed up onto the big bed. He smiled and used the second set of cuffs to hand cuff me to the headboard. My hands raised above my head and naked to his gaze and his touch. 

He smiled down at me and reached out to caress my breasts. My breath caught and my body arched to his touch. His murmur of "Good Girl" shot through me like lightening. My breath caught again as his mouth closed over a nipple and he began to suck. My body reacted as if this was what it had always craved. Closing my eyes I arched upwards, desperate for more of the glorious sensations that he was providing. 

Without warning the pleasure stopped. I opened his eyes to see him watching me. He smirked and reached down to pull both my nipples, pinching lightly to show me who was in charge. I groaned in both pleasure and pain. He said that it was both reward and punishment if I did not perform as he asked. With that he bent to brush a kiss across my lips and stepped to the foot of the bed. 

As I watched he slowly stripped out of his clothes. For a man of 51 he was in great shape. I nice toned body and to my amazement a raging hardon. I smiled softly as he showed himself to me. Once he was naked he climbed back onto the bed. His hands began a lazy exploration of my body. Teasing and pinching sensitive areas until I was a bundle of nerves and dripping wet. 

He then laid his body across mine and covered my m outh with a smothering kiss. My hands being tied there was no way for me to push him away when he took my breath. Pulling back from the kiss he smirked at me and kissed his way down my body until he was between my legs. 

Without warning he covered me with his mouth. My startled gasp was masked by the moans of delight at his ministrations. His tongue was dancing in and around me in ways that I had not known existed previously. He teased and licked and nibbled until I thought I would explode from the sheer pleasure of it. 

Just as abruptly as he started he stopped, leaving me gasping and wanting more. He looked up at me, his face glistening with my wetness and slid up my body. Taking my legs he spread them as wide as they would go, leaving me exposed and helpless. I loved it. He positioned himself between my thighs and plunged inside of me. 

He groaned loud and long as I engulfed him . Our bodies soon found a rhythm as we played the give and take that lovers do. His passion out-weighed his desire to make me pay. Without missing a beat he unlocked my from my restraints and I quickly wrapped myself around him. Lost in the passion of what we had created it did not take us long to reach the edge of passion. We tumbled together and lay on the bed, sweaty and spent. 

He looked at me through half closed lids and smiled. His words made me beam "What a way to pay off a ticket babe." I kisse him softly and asked if he was going to repeat the performace the rest of the weekend. He assured me he would and now I had to get up and get him a glass of iced tea. I rose from the bed to do it as part of our deal WAS that I do what he said when he said it. 

This was 7 months ago. Since then he has moved into my house and we've become partners of sorts. I care for him very deeply and love the fact that with a glance he can make me melt. I hope this continues for quite sometime. 

       ~FIN~



The Speeding Ticket



Heather was tired. It had been a long day, and all she wanted to do was go home, fix a drink and watch some TV. She unbuttoned a few buttons on her shirt, down to her bra and relaxed a little.

She pondered using her vibrator to ease some of the tension she'd acquired over the week. She'd been in the neighboring town, helping to set up a new restaurant, training hostesses and waitresses. At least this one was close enough for her to sleep in her own bed at night, even if it was an hour drive each way.

She was speeding. She knew she was, but she didn't care. She just wanted to get home. But she was still startled when she saw flashing lights in her rearview mirror. She sighed and pulled her registration and insurance cards from the glove box and her license from her wallet.

"I'm sorry officer," she said as he came alongside her open window and shined his flashlight in at her. She squinted in the bright light. Instead of taking her cards, he opened her door and asked her to step out of her vehicle.

She sighed again and stepped out, smoothing her short skirt over her hips nervously. He directed her to the rear of the vehicle and took her cards. She flushed slightly as the flashlight beam traveled down her body, pausing slightly at the cleavage shown and then again at the hem of her skirt.

"Ma'am, please turn and place your hands on the vehicle, legs apart." Heather was surprised, a pat-down simply for speeding? She trembled as she complied. What if he thought she was carrying drugs or something?

The cop moved up behind her and placed his hands on her sides, running them down her hips and legs, then back up the inside of her thighs, up inside her skirt. Heather shivered at the feel of his hands on her bare legs above her hose. He paused with his hand on her inner thigh, then continued up her leg, resting his hand on her pussy.

Heather moaned under her breath. This was no ordinary pat-down! She was being felt up! Part of her wanted to protest, but her body betrayed her. She trembled again at the feel of his fingers caressing her through her panties.

When she didn't say anything, the officer pulled her panties to the side and slipped his finger between the lips of her pussy. Heather moaned again, his hand felt so good on her!

He stroked his fingers along her slit a couple of times, spreading her wetness up to her clit. When his finger found her clit she whimpered. He teased her clit for a few minutes, obviously enjoying himself, then withdrew his hand.

"I'm going to have to do a more thorough search," he said hoarsely.

Heather risked a look back over her shoulder in time to see him unzipping his pants. She still couldn't see his face; he was back-lighted by the headlights of his cruiser, the red and blue lights still flashing.

He moved up behind her again and pushed her down over the trunk of her car. Using both hands, he pushed her skirt up, exposing her ass. He wrapped his hand in her underwear and jerked. Heather gasped as she felt and heard the material give way, showing him her wet pussy.

The officer stroked his hard cock along the entire length of her, from her clit to her ass. Heather moaned as he pushed slightly at her asshole, then he moved his cock back down to her pussy and pushed into her.

Heather cried out as he thrust all the way in. He reached up with one hand and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back, forcing her to arch her back as he thrust into her again and again. 

She forgot everything, the fact that they were on a public road, that she was tired, everything, and gave herself over to feeling. His cock in her felt so good! She could feel his balls banging against her clit with every thrust and moaned again.

"Oh, God!" she cried out. "Oh yes, fuck me!" she groaned and panted as he pounded away behind her.

Just when she thought she was going to explode, she felt him tense behind her. "I'm going to cum!" he said, panting. "I'm going to cum in you!" It wasn't a question. It was a statement of ownership.

"Oh yes!" she answered.

He spilled over into her, groaning as he came. Heather answered his groan with one of her own, her pussy tightening around him.

They stood there for a moment, each lost in their own orgasm, then he stepped back, fastening his pants.

Heather stood up and pulled her skirt down.

"I'll let you go with a warning this time," the officer said, handing her back her cards. He turned and walked back to the cruiser.

Heather got into her car and pulled away, still tired, but without the tension she'd had before. It wasn't until she was miles away that she realized she never did see his face.