by Dawn Marie
The deputy drew back, and using his right hand plucked his cock out of her pussy. It stung, and she winced. Drawing her legs up, she rolled onto her side, a moan from the pain, and curled her body into a ball. She just barely made out him stuffing his wet cock into his uniform pants. He was still wrinkle free, she thought. Does he iron his uniform? She heard the movements as he buttoned his shirt and tucked it inside his uniform pants. Shadows on the ground showed him picking up his belt and putting it around his waist.
Except for his nose being swollen, the bite marks on his shoulder, he looked fine. No one would have speculated he just fucked his traffic stop. He lost his sunglasses she noticed. She pondered if he had fucked a few more before her. On the other hand, was she the first? If so, why?
She started crying and couldn’t stop. Her brain had just shut down, her body was a mess. Then he pushed the buttons that made her jerk with the pain of it all. If such a thing really was possible her heart just cracked in two.
“I guess I will catch you some other time,” he said in a polite voice. “try not to speed anymore, I’ll be around.” As he walked off back towards the walking trail.
How could he just leave her there? She cried harder. Dawn wondered how she could make it back to her car. She thought she heard a car crank, but she wasn’t positive. If that was the case, maybe she had not run that far after all. Dawn decided she would lay there and rest for a moment. Just a moment. Her tank was garbage bound after being ripped. Her bra was dirty with dirt and leaves. Her shorts wouldn’t be useable either. But she had to wear something home. She sat up slowly.
Dawn grabbed her tank top, pulled it on with a groan. Reached over for her bra and let it rest by her side. Grabbed her dirty shorts and pulled them on. Fumbled with her pink flip flops, and put her bra into the pocket of her shorts. She was ready to go home! Trembling, she gently stood up and started the process of walking.
Sluggishly she limped through the pine trees till she saw the paved walking path, briefly through the trees she saw the parking lot. Wincing she stopped for a second to catch her breath, as a twinge of pain shot through her groin. Dawn squinted down at her legs, and began to cry. Cum was leaking down her right leg onto her right foot and strap of her pink flip-flops. She reached up and wiped her glasses off with the hem of her tank top. After checking to make sure they were clear of tear marks, she put them back on.
Slowly she tried to continue the walk to where she had left her car in the parking lot of walking trail. Suddenly a sadness like nothing ever and a gut-wrenching pain in her heart began to form. Deputy Gabriel was no angel. He more like a devil and she was going to burn his angel-ass.
In addition, deputy be cautious, your chance was coming. Pay backs were hell, she had been told once, and she fumed with the dirty thoughts. Oh, yeah. Dawn had some not so kind ideas and he was going to get more than he could handle. Her thoughts were all over the place as she made her way back to where her car was parked. Her body and heart were torn into jagged pieces after being handcuffed by the deputy and fucked raw in the woods.
Just what was that man’s problem? Did he fuck all his traffic stops? The thrill of the sexual interlude was certainly a turn-on. Her mind needed to stop asking questions. It’s not every day a sexy guy wants to fuck you. Especially during a traffic stop. And, I guess I didn’t get a speeding ticket after all.
To be continued…
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