Chapter 2

Without another word, he used the fingers of his left hand to hold her lips open while two fingers from his right suddenly plunged deep into her sweet hole.

Honey gasped at the surprise entry, then the gasp turned to a moan of pure pleasure as she felt the fingers curl up and begin to rub the soft spongy pad commonly known as the g-spot.

He watched her face as he thrust into her. Her eyes got wide with surprise and her mouth formed an “O” as he began using short, quick thrusts in rapid jackhammer stabs into her.

“Ohhh!” she squealed in surprise at the suddenness entry. Then her moans turned to an “ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod” chant as his fingers plunged in repeatedly.

Honey’s first reaction was to grab his wrist and try to pull his fingers from her but failing that, she reached back and clawed at the trunk lid, trying to find something to hang on to as his hand tore her world asunder.

Honey thought that nothing could be more intense and feel as good as what he was doing to her at that moment. But she would quickly learn how mistaken she was.

He had settled into a fast, but steady rhythm and Honey was just barely able to tolerate it and keep her wits about her when he added a new element that completely caught her off-guard.

With his thumb, he began rubbing her hard clit as his fingers kept churning inside her. This move bent her double causing her to raise up off the trunk and grab his wrist with both hands.

“Oh please, oh please, oh please!” she cried as she struggled to remove the hand. But it was already too late. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!”

Sure enough, she had no more got the words out than with a loud cry, she gushed her juices out like a flood.

Honey had never “squirted” before – normally when she came it trickled out like the last water from a draining hose. But this time her orgasm was so hard that her hose had good pressure behind it and she spewed her sweetness out forcibly.

Officer Brady didn’t allow Honey to have any time to come down from her sexual peak. As soon as she stopped cumming, he moved forward getting between her still shaking legs and his mouth attached to her leaking pussy.

She groaned aloud as his tongue burrowed deep into her squirming and twisting to get at every pearly drop of juice left inside.

“Please ... I can’t...” she whined pitifully.

Honey tried pushing him away from her, but he just grabbed her wrists and held them to her sides.

“Be still. You’ve had your fun, now it’s my turn!” he said sternly.

He resuming his devouring her and she writhed and wriggled despite her attempts to obey him. But with his holding her arms tight to her sides and kneeling in front of her, all she could really do was wiggle a bit, she had no hope of escaping his torments. Nor would she have, even if she could – he was showing her things she could not have imagined in her most erotic dreams.

Honey’s sexual experience up to this point was limited to the few boys she had known and dated in school. And while in her tender, pubescent mind she might have thought these boys were impressive, they were still just bumbling, unskilled amateurs when it came to the art of pleasing a woman.

But now she was in the skilled hands of a man ... a man who knew what he wanted and what she wanted as well. A man who knew what it took to please a woman – really please her – and make her remember the experience.

And he was going to make damn sure that she remembered THIS experience! So despite her begging and pleas that “she couldn’t take it anymore”, he continued feasting on her tender pussy, licking and lapping up the juices she gave him. In so doing, he also drove her even deeper into her own lusts.

Soon Honey had built up to yet another crashing orgasm. She could feel herself cresting and she knew this one would be even bigger and more powerful than the first. She steeled herself and prepared for liftoff. And, as inevitable as sunrise, it hit her ... hard!

“Ohhhfuuck, yesss!” she screamed to the world as she erupted spraying her juices out and covering Officer Blake’s face and shirt with her own “honey”.

He was able to catch some of it in his mouth as she first started to cum, but with her violent twisting and bucking, there was no way he could keep from getting thoroughly soaked.

It took a good five minutes or so for her orgasm to work through her and another couple of minutes for her to be able to calm enough to speak.

“Oh ... my ... God! That ... was ... amazing!” she panted as she could draw in a breath.

“I’m glad you liked it so far. Wait till you see what’s next!” he smirked.

“There’s more?”

“Well of course! We haven’t even gotten to the fucking yet ... you don’t want to leave without finishing do you?”

Honey groaned at this news. She had hoped that these two gigantic orgasms were enough. But he had still more in store for her!

“Remember, this was supposed to be a mutually beneficial pact – I would take care of your needs and you would take care of mine. You haven’t fulfilled your end of the deal yet, Miss Franklin. Would you like me to finish writing that ticket?” he asked.

“No Sir,” she said, looking at her feet. She knew she had to finish this no matter how long it took or what he wanted to do to her. Like any young person, her car was her life and without it, she would be a nobody and would never fit into her group of friends.

Her father would be none too pleased either. He was a busy man and even though he was a prominent lawyer in Atlanta, she knew he had her dead to rights. Besides, she wasn’t sure his influence would extend to a small town judge two states away!

He had already warned her several times about her driving. Another speeding ticket, coupled with a reckless driving charge, would be the end of her car privileges for a very long time. No car, no social life, and for her that was a fate worse than death!

“That’s good ... because I have a hard cock just looking for someplace warm and wet to put it. Any ideas?” he said.

“Please Brady ... please ... fuck me,” she said simply. With that, he stood up in front of her. Taking her by the shoulders, he was just about to push her back onto the trunk so he could get to it when she stopped him.

“Wait! Could you ... um ... could you use your ... handcuffs?” she asked, shyly looking up at him.

“You want me to fuck you while you are handcuffed?” he asked, wanting to clarify things.

“Yes! It would be so hot and sexy! Please?” she asked, her eyes lighting up with excitement.

“All right, I guess so. Do you want to be handcuffed in the front or behind your back?” he asked.

“How do you normally handcuff a prisoner?” she asked.

“We always ‘cuff them in the back ... with their hands behind their backs so they can’t use them,” he said.

“Then that’s how I want it. I want you to pretend you just caught me and you are handcuffing me and then as you frisk me you decide to fuck me too!” she said, the excitement in her voice obvious.

“Okay,”

“And as you frisk me and start to fuck me, I will pretend to struggle. but I know you are much stronger and I am helpless!” she added.

“So you like it a little on the rough side do you?” he said with a wicked grin.

“I like to be held down or restrained and made to do things ... you know, like rape fantasy games. I like to pretend a burglar breaks in and takes me before robbing me or that I am in a parking lot and someone attacks me. Those kinds of forced sex games.

“I’ve never tried the bad cop taking the young girl version ... it sounds very exciting!” she said. She squirmed as she spoke as if the mere saying it out loud turned her on.

“Well, it’s a good thing I’m a cop then, I guess. Sure, we can play ‘Bad Cop And The Young Slut’ if you want.”

As soon as he said that, he grabbed her by the shoulder, standing her up and spinning her around in a single motion to push her face down on the trunk lid. He wasn’t gentle about it, but he wasn’t overly rough either.

He kicked her legs apart “Spread ‘em!” he said authoritatively.

Placing one hand on the small of her back, he reached forward with the other and grabbed her wrist, bringing it behind her back where he put one handcuff on her wrist. Then he brought the other hand back to cuff her wrists together.

Officer Brady then pulled her back to a standing upright position and said. “I’m going to frisk you now. Is there anything you want to tell me before I begin?”

“Nooo...” she moaned, closing her eyes as her excitement and anticipation grew. She was on fire once again and could hardly wait until he touched her in those places she most wanted to be touched.

Standing upright with her back to him, Officer Brady began at her head caressing her hair and down her neck.

He was gentle and tender, making this more of an erotic “search” than a professional one. When he got to her neck, he grabbed her throat firmly and whispered low in her ear.

“Just relax Miss...” and was rewarded with a shudder and a moan.

Moving to her shoulders, he massaged her shoulders for a moment before trailing his fingertips slowly down her arms and gently caressing her hands.

He moved to her hips and his hands moved back up her sides slowly, very lightly skimming across her ribs and up to her armpits.

He took a step closer so that his body and hers were pressed together before his hands moved around to her tits. She gasped as his hands moved to her generous tits and he cupped them “searching” the crease under the firm, tender mounds.

“Oh God ... oh Brady, I want you so much! I need you so much! Please...” she moaned, pressing her ass back into his crotch.

She saw his need too, his cock was fully hard and erect, straining to join with her even through his trousers. She ground her ass against the enormous bulge she felt back there and her pussy gushed in eager anticipation.

Brady answered by curling his fingers and digging them deep into the creamy flesh of her tits and using his thumbs to rub over her sensitive nipples as he had done with her clit earlier.

It elicited a similar response, as Honey laid her head back on his shoulder moaning her delight. Her hands found what they were searching for as well and she groaned anew when she squeezed the hardness and it twitched back at her.