pulled over (for goodboy!!)

"oh, shit, it's late...."i think to myself.it's 4 AM and i just got off of work-late shift.i step on the gas and speed up a little."i'm almost home, if nobody sees me...." but it's too late.
a cop car turns on it's lights from around the corner and goes after me, turning on his siren."crap!"-i stop my car on the side of the road.

[goodboy]

I am getting bored stiff and frequently yawning when I find this speeding car.
"Finally, something to do," I think, as I flag it down. The car stops on the side of the road.
I get down, and go upto it, taking out my notebook.

i sigh as i roll down my window.
"yes, officer?" i ask quietly. i'm so exhausted, i just want to get home.
'do you know how fast you were going?" he asks, stepping a bit closer to my window. i look down at my feet.
"i don't know, but, please-let me off the hook? i just got off of work, and i'm so tird. i hadn't realized i was going fast, honest."
he looks at me."i've heard that one before".....

[goodboy]

I am pleased to see this pretty young girl sitting alone inside the car. Time to have some fun.
"Now, miss, I am afraid you have to step out of your vehicle. I'll have to search you. Don't worry though, it should not take long."

i look up at him in surprise. "wh.....why do i need to be searched? what did i do?!" i protest.
"miss, i don't want to have to say it again. OUT." he suddenly gets a look of anger across his face."oh...ok...." i stammer and open the door. i step out in front of him by the side of the road. i cross my arms across my chest-it's very cold out tonight, and i forgot my jacket."what should i do?"-i've never been searched before.i just want to get it over with.

[goodboy]

"I'll first pat you down. Then I may have to look under your dress," I say with a mischievous tone as I handcuff your hands behind your back.

i don't comprehend what he says to me at forst."my....dress? but why?!" i say, a little quieter than i've been talking.
he clips on the handcuffs tight-there's no room for me to barely move my wrist in them. "OW! what's all this for?!" i shout.

[goodboy]

'Ah! That is quite necessary believe me", I say with an evil grin.
I face you, and start the patting down process. I start around your neck, and slowly come down to your breasts, being very soft and sensuous. I feel you're enjoying it, though scared, and it's starting to arouse you.

to my embarassment, my nipples get hard under the fabric of my shirt, and my face turns deep red.
"um.....are we almost done? please, i just want to get home....." i stutter. i'm getting a bad feeling about all of this.
"oh, it won't be long" you say a little louder. i swear i feel you squeeze your hand a bit on my breast.
"HEY!" i shout.

[goodboy]

"Oh shut up and let me continue, lady."
I finish with your breasts, and move down. While I am doing your upper thighs and pelvis, some soft moans escape you. When I look up, you are a deep shade of crimson, and definitely aroused.
"I'm sorry, miss, but your eyes are too shifty. I must lokk inside your clothes too," I say with a smile as I attach your handcuff to the door handle of your car.
"Please cooperate so that it doesn't take long", I say as I start undoing the buttons of your shirt.

i shrink back to the car, pressing against it. "no! stop!" i say.
suddnely you open my shirt. my black lacy bra comes in full view, making me close my eyes. i still feel you staring at my body.
"oh, shit...." you say under your breath as your hand slowly goes under the fabric of my bra, touching skin. i start shaking and breathing heavily in panic, but i keep silent. just get it over with.....

[goodboy]

"Ah this is going to be pleasant for both of us I'm sure."
I pull your shirt down your shoulders, leaving it hanging from your wrists. I gently reach behnd your back for the bra hook.

i arch my back as your cod fingers graze it, the bra comes undone. my breasts fall out-my nipples get hard from the instant rush of cool night air.
"no...." i whisper as you fondle them, squeezing them. i yelp when you squeeze my left nipple.
"NO!" i start crying.

[goodboy]

"Aww, shut up, you'll enjoy this I'm sure."
Leaving your breasts for the time being, I reach down for the button of your jeans.

i strain against the handcuffs. "stop! why are you doing this?!" i beg.
you tear my jeans open, pulling the zipper down with the force at the same time. my simple pink panties peek out of my jeans. you look down as a smirk forms across your face.i start crying, hard.
your fingers graze the fabric.

[goodboy]

(would you mind not directing my actions too much? it may hamper whatever i have in my mind )
"I told you I'll have to search you. If you're wise, you'll cooperate."
I help you gently step out of your jeans. Then I put a finger of my left hand inside your panties and feel your wet crotch.

(go on, thanks for the input hon )
you're going gentle now, moving slower as i stand there, shaking.
your finger rubs me gently, going over my shaven pussy. i quiet down to sobs and whimpers as my clit starts being stroked, making my body jerk a little with every touch.

[goodboy]

I slowly loosen your panty, and they fall to your knees. I separate your knees, and as the fabric falls to the floor, help you step out of it too. Now you are nude in front of me, and still sobbing with your eyes closed.