Kacie Gets Caught Speeding
Kacie Gordon, the youngest, most successful female in company history whizzed down the road in her new company car. Yeah damn right she had a company car. She picked the flashiest car allowed within the company budget. Red. Two seater. Stick shift. Convertible. Damn—she earned it, she told herself as she flew past the billboard where the patrol car was hiding behind, waiting for her.
When she saw the flashing lights, she knew she was fucked. “Damn it.” But Kacie knew what else to do. She undid a few buttons on her top. She hated that men focused on her 34 DDs instead of her skills and intellect, but if she could use her chest to get out of an expensive ticket … well, fuck those men. A little cleavage. Maybe he sees the outline of her lace bra. He gets a cheap thrill. I get to get home.
Kacie pulled over to the side of the road and the cop car soon pulled up behind her and stopped. He was so close behind her that she could not see his headlights through her rear or side mirrors, only the flashing red and blue police lights. Kacie stared at them unable to take her eyes away. She felt relaxed for some reason. Just staring at the lights, spinning, spinning, flashing, flashing, on and on and on and ...
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.
Kacie jumped in her seat. How long was I staring at those lights? The cop was outside her door rapping on her driver’s side window. “Step out of the car miss.” Kacie nodded and opened her door. She noticed that the cop had one hand on the handle of his gun—at least it was still in the holster on his hip. She was suddenly scared.
“Do you have any weapons miss?”
“Huh? What?”
“I asked you if you have any weapons on your person.”
“Oh …. God no. No. I mean no.”
He let go of his gun handle. Walk to the hood of your car and face the hood miss.”
“Listen officer, I admit it. I was speeding. Can’t you just …”
“Miss? Are you disobeying a direct order?”
“Seriously? I mean no. It’s just that this seems extreme.”
“I will ask one last time miss before I am forced to cuff you. Walk to your hood and then face your car.”
Kacie nervously did so. “Yes officer.” Damn it. I guess a bit of extra cleavage is not helping me today. Maybe I can bill the ticket on my expense report. Johnson will never know. Besides that prick has been ogling me for so long, I deserve at least something, so a right-off of a ticket seems fair.
“Now put both hands on the hood. Do not make me ask you twice.” Kacie nodded and did so. “Now I want you to look up at the flashing lights on my car.” Kacie did so, as she was basically facing them anyway. She couldn’t help but stare again. Caught up in the lights. She felt a sudden calmness again. It would be easier to just following orders. Whatever the police office says, I should just do. And really, I shouldn’t be such a bitch to my coworkers and my boss and just do as they say. A good girl follows orders from any man who is a superior. Well actually from any man even if he is under me. I love it when I ride atop a man who is under me while he grabs my big breasts.
“Miss!!!! Don’t make me ask you again!”
Kacie shook her head. “What? Ummmm… I’m sorry I was ummmm… daydreaming or something. What did you ask?”
“Daydreaming? Have you been drinking miss?”
“What?!?! No way officer. I haven’t had a drink since … I dunno … last weekend maybe. I was just going home from work.”
“Miss it is against the law to drink and drive. I am sure you know this.”
“I do know. I said I wasn’t drinking. Didn’t you hear me?”
“I am going to give to a field sobriety test miss. We will see if you are being honest.”
“Sure. Sure. I will pass it I can swear to that.”
“First, I want you to start staring at the lights again while you stand with your arms outstretched.” Kacie opened up her arms and held them out as she stared at the lights as she was told. They kept flashing over and over. It was obvious that the lights were designed to keep her calm and obedient as it made following an officers orders easier if she remained calm. Her partly open blouse exposed more cleavage this way. God it was so embarrassing. He can probably see all of my pink bra. I hope my nipples aren’t too hard. I am a good obedient girl. A person of authority has a right to use me any way they see fit because I am not smart enough to have any real authority. He is a man and I should obey him. I am only a junior executive, not a real executive. And I get to come to meetings simply because I am worth looking at for the important men. I should let them see my bra too next time. Maybe some tit as well.
“Miss!!! I said you can lower your arms now. Are you deaf or have you been ‘daydreaming again?”
“What?!?!? Oh shit. No I wasn’t. I mean I was, but not because I was drinking. I swear. I am totally sober.” Kacie slowly lowered her arms.
“Well then hopefully you’ll be able to pass the next part of the test. Put your arms out again, then as you stare into the flashing lights, slowly bring your right hand in to your chest and finish undoing the buttons on your blouse, the buttons you started to undo in the car.”
Kacie nodded. Something told her this wasn’t right, to undress here on the side of the road in front of a cop, but she wanted to be a good girl and follow orders. And it was true I started it when I started to unbutton my blouse while I was in the car to try to get out of the ticket. At least I won’t get a ticket because I wasn’t drinking and because the cop would never ticket me once he saw my big titties. God, I hope he likes them. I have hid them from my coworkers and bosses for so long, but I wish they could all see them. I love having big yummy tits for men. I wish my bra cups didn’t hide them so much. I will wear shelf bras or push up bras or maybe no bra at all for now on.
“Miss!” Kacie shook her head. Damn it. I was daydreaming again. She felt the cool air on her chest. Somehow, she must have taken her entire blouse off, because it was on the ground … along with her bra! God my tits are out there for anyone to see, especially that handsome officer. He must be almost as tall as me, and I am 5′1″, but still weighs twice what I weigh. I love sexy short fat men. God I hope he is bald under his cop hat. Her arms were still outstretched. Her nipples were rock hard from the cool air. “I said to keep your eyes on the lights and your arms out, while you stand on one foot.”
Kacie nodded and stared at the lights. She struggled to stand on one foot—her heels made it hard to do on gravel. But it would be easier if … Kacie knew what she could do to prove to the officer that she was sober. Men love it when I kneel down like a good girl. If I just slowly lower my arms and bend over the hood and hike up my skirt above my socking tops and expose my panties. That is the way Mr. Johnson likes it. Then if the officer wanted to … well it would be worth it to not get a ticket. Besides I need a good fucking. It is what I am best at.
“Miss!!!!” Kacie shook her head yet again. She bumped her head doing so, as she was bent over the car and her skirt was up. She could tell her panties were at her ankles and the coldness of the hood was making her nipples scream in both pain and delight. God I am soaked down there too. That officer is too fucking sexy, I can’t help myself.
“I’m afraid you are drunk miss. You’ll have to blow into this tube so that we can take a proper test of how stupid drunk you are. This test is called a ‘Car Operator Control Kit.’ We cops call them COCKs. I am sure you don’t mind having to blow a COCK.”
Kacie stood up and turned around. Her tits bounced. She almost tripped because her panties were around her ankles, although she wasn’t sure how that happened. She quickly kicked them off to the side so she wouldn’t fall. She smiled at the cop. She giggled a bit too. She noticed how he was looking at her wearing just stockings and heels. Technically her skirt was on, but it was hiked up to her waist. God, I hope he thinks I am totally fuckable. He probably doesn’t realize that never sucked on a COCK before, but that I totally love sucking Mr. Johnson’s cock. Her eyes blinked several times after staring into the lights for so long. The cop had a tube, about 2-1/2 feet up from the ground. That must be the COCK. It is almost as big as Mr. Johnson’s cock. I’ll have to kneel down to blow it. That reminds me of kneeling down to suck cock at the office. She grabbed her blouse and used that to kneel on over the gravel. “I promise office I really am not drunk. I mean, honest.”
“You are acting very stupid drunk miss. Maybe just plain stupid. Let’s see how well you do, and maybe I can let you off with a warning.” Kacie nodded at the opportunity to prove she wasn’t totally stupid. “Just put your mouth on the COCK and suck on it until the testing cream comes out. The color will determine how stupid you are.”
Kacie nodded and opened her mouth. She knew that obeying an officer’s commands was important. Besides, she could finally prove that she was stupid. Wait, stupid? Am I stupid? I mean compared to a man and … “Ooooooffffffff.” Kacie’s mouth was suddenly filled with the COCK. “Mmmmmmm.” Kacie thought it was funny how yummy it tasted. It reminded her of how stupid she was and how she hoped the officer thought she was nice and dumb and …. Oh god. I am getting wetter from him forcing the COCK in and out of my mouth. God, it is so yummy too. I love taking a stupid test to prove I am super stupid and how much I love sucking on cock and COCK. When the office grabbed her tits, Kacie moaned on the COCK. He knows that my titties are super sensitive and touching them makes me even more stupider than ever. Kacie smiled wide—well as best she could with that yummy COCK in her mouth. I love being a stupid girl for men like this cop. I hope he can fuck me later because this stupid test is making me like totally horny.
The office smiled down at Kacie. “That’s a good little whore. Take the stupid test.” He kept forcing the really thick COCK in and out of her mouth, faster and faster. Kacie was surprised he knew that she was a whore. I mean technically I am not a whore, but an office assistant something or other. But really all I do is fuck and suck and get paid, so I am like totally a whore. At least the cop is holding my titties so I don’t tip over. Then he grunted hard and Kacie looked up at him thinking the test might be over. He called her a “stupid cunt” as he pulled out the COCK out of her mouth, and before Kacie could realize the test was over and that she must have passed for being extra stupid, the COCK spurt out white testing cream all over her face and tits. Some went in her mouth too and Kacie couldn’t help but swallow it as it tasted so good. The COCK shot out so much cream that it covered her hair, face, tits, and dripped down on her stockings. She never took as stupid test before but somehow knew that she must have really done well.
“Fuck. You may be the single dumbest girl I ever met. But because the test cream is white, you probably passed.”
Kacie smiled wide, although she wasn’t sure he could see how well she smiled given how much testing cream was dripping from her eyes, nose, and mouth. But still, she smiled. “Thanks officer. So I really did pass the test?”
He used his cell phone and told her to keep smiling while he documented her scores with a video. Kacie smiled up. “Tell me again miss. You are in fact a really stupid girl who loves sucking a COCK.”
Kacie smiled up at the camera and said, “I am a stupid whore who loves sucking COCK.”
“That’s a good girl.” He then stood there pressing buttons on his phone. His phone soon rang and he answered. “Yes sir, just as planned.”
“Yes, she stared at them for quite some time several times each.”
“I’d say they are not only bigger than what you thought, but very sensitive. She was very responsive with each grab and pinch. I think she may have cum just from me touching them.”
“Oh yes sir, and frankly, if I had to guess, I’d say she did this quite often in high school, college, and after. No one can be that good for her first time or even her first few times. Yes, right down to the base without gagging, and smiling with every splatter on her face.”
“No, thank you sir. I am sure the money will be in my account as always. It is a pleasure working for you Mr. Johnson. And yes, everything should be in your inbox, pictures and videos—even the video from my dashcam showing everything ahead of the field test.”
Yes. Thank you too and have a nice night too sir.”
He then smiled down at Kacie. “Yes, you passed the test.” Kacie giggled and clapped because she wouldn’t have to go to jail. She wondered who the officer was talking to. It was funny because her boss is Mr. Johnson too. But that was a common name. I wonder …. Giggle, I am not good at wondering. I am clearly too dumb to wonder about important stuff that men do. And way too stupid to be in jail. “Now stand up and face the flashing lights again. And remember, Mr. Johnson says he hates what a bitch you are and is glad you decided to finally become an office bimbo whore.”
Kacie looked at the cop oddly. That’s a weird thing to say. Did he mean my Mr. Johnson or his Mr. Johnson? Still, I better look at the lights like a good girl. She stood there in just her stockings and heels, testing cream dripping off her face and tits. She felt so happy and content and …
“Did you understand me miss?” Kacie blinked. She was sitting in her car and that fucking cop was still outside her window.
“Huh? What?”
“I said be careful and go a bit slower. I am letting you off with a warning.”
Kacie nodded and started to drive away. She felt strange for some reason. I remember he stopped me. I think I showed him my license. But … Kacie smacked her mouth and lips. What is that taste in my mouth? It tastes like … ewwwwww. Then she cupped one hand over her chest. Her blouse buttons were only partially attached and she could tell her bra was off. Oh fuck, so are my panties. She reached down. Oh fuck, I am soaked down there. WTF?!?! When she looked at herself in the car mirror, she saw streaks of white goo on her cheek, in her hair and dripping off her chin.
When Kacie got home, she called 911 to report that she was pulled over and that the cop did something to her. She was told, however, that there was no record of any cop working the road she was on that night, let alone a traffic stop. Pissed off, she went to bed, after a long shower, cleaning herself thoroughly. She struggled to fall asleep, worried about what happened to her and what the fuck happened to her bra and panties. Finally she fell into a deep sleep and had images of flashing lights and calmness. She dreamt of making Mr. Johnson happy. She felt so good when he called her a good little whore.
When she woke, Kacie knew that something was bothering her but she couldn’t recall what it was. It doesn’t matter. She went back to fingering herself which she was apparently doing before she even woke up. I am sure I will remember whatever it was eventually. But then again, I am just a dumb girl, and …. Kacie moaned as she made herself cum. God, I wish Mr. Johnson was here fucking my tits and mouth.
After Kacie finished making herself cum yet again, she thought she better hurry and get to the office. Mr. Johnson usually likes to have a nice slow blowjob with his coffee or sometimes he just wants me bent over his desk so he can give me a nice fucking. Then I have to fetch the coffee for the meeting. And I do have a 2:00 meeting where I have to convince the client to sign the contract. I best wear no panties as those clients always end up pounding me. Even if I did, they’d be torn off before 9:00. Kacie giggled to herself. She was glad she had such a nice job with such excellent bosses. Most dumb girls like her never get anywhere in life. She got to be an office whore. Technically I am a junior executive assistant whore. But really all I do is show up, get fucked in my mouth or pussy, sometimes between my tits, and get paid. So yeah, I am a whore and I am so ok with that. Well, I better get going. I don’t want to be late and I’d rather not speed to work or else a cop might pull me over.