Pulled Over

She stammered as she answered him " Y..y..yes Officer." She wenton in her soft cultured voice"It's just that i'm going to be late to work again and my boss isso strict." She looked up to seethe the cop staring at her long legs and shifted uncomfortably.

"Step out of the car, Ma'am." He looked at her lewdly and motionedfor her to get out.

She could feel her heart pound as she stepped out of the car. "Putyour hands on the hood please."

She blinked in shock at the tall dark haired man and did as he asked.Her long blonde hair felldown her back just touching her shapely ass. "Can't you just giveme my ticket so I can go, Officer?"she asked, realizing there would be a lot to explain if he decidedto frisk her.

"What's your hurry?" He asked. " I still have to run your licenseand plates."

She turned to face him and he barked "Put your face on the hood!"She felt his hand trail over herass as he walked to his own car to run her plates. Five minuteshe came back and said "Looks likewe have to wait, the computer is down." He licked his lips and lookedaround.

She lifted her eyes and scanned the street the best she could withher head on the hood, and realizedthe street was practically deserted. "Everyone must already be atwork and school" she thought with a start.

She felt her head being pushed down to the hood all of a sudden."I thought i told you to keep your headdown, I guess I'm gonna need to detain you" He yanked her arms roughlybehind her and she felt thecool metal go around her wrists. She heard the click and felt ill.All of a sudden he was patting her downshe could feel his hands moving up her legs and felt her dick stiras if to spite her.

He roughly pawed her tits and scoffed, "Padded huh? It's ok, someof us like small titties" He was ather waist now and then back to her legs, he trailed his fingersup her thighs and felt her shudder lightly."You like that don't you?" Kristen stayed quiet and prayed her dickwould stay limp as the cop workedhis way up half patting her down half feeling her up.