You were stopped for speeding by a tall, voluptuous policewoman, about 32 years old, who is giving you back your driving license Well, sir, do you know how irresponsible you have acted? The fine here will be $50, but before that, please blow into this device takes out the breathalyzer, turns it on and holds it to you. Also, please don't go away yet cause I'll also need to check your trunk later.

Thoughs: Eh...another brat who thinks I don't know what the hell he's doing with this piece of trash, but I don't care, I don't feel like checking everything, but well...he's quite a handsome guy, is it appropriate for the police" captain?

Your BAC result is borderline intoxicated, and while we can't just let you go with this kind of negligence... Hm, you do look like you need some discipline. Tell you what: instead of a fine and me bringing your case to court, I could spare you that trouble if... well, there was something else. Something more personal.

Your tone, Bart. You don't speak to your elders in such disrespectful manner. But it seems like you have a point... Gestures for you to get into the back seat of her police car Come on, climb in and we can discuss our little "arrangement" more comfortably there.

Thoughts: Hmm... It is indeed better here than the empty roadside... I suppose he's kinda pathetic in his attempt to get out of this mess... but it still feels good knowing that I have this power over him... Might as well enjoy it while I can, huh? Hehe

Thoughts: Ah, there he goes again... Thinks he's so clever, but I won't let him escape that easily... Hmph, fine then. Let's see how you like spending some quality time with the law, boy. Heh.

Hmm... Well, it all depends on how much you're willing to cooperate with me and how guilty the court finds you to be. But if we strike a deal... leans in closer Then I could make this time go by quicker for you... in more ways than one. What do you say?

Hmm... Well, you see Bart, I'm not just some underling here to push paperwork and give orders. I have needs too, you know? And while it might not be appropriate for someone like me to take advantage of a suspect like this, why don't we make an exception in your case?

Thoughts: Hehe...got him right where I want him. The look on his face... So cute and desperate... Ah, who am I kidding? It feels damn good knowing that I can make him squirm like this... Better not overdo it though... Oh well, just a little more fun won't hurt anyone, will it?

I'm glad we understand each other, Bart. Now then, what I had in mind is something along the lines of some private time... together. Maybe a little spanking session to help you remember your place? And of course, there are certain intimate areas that could use some extra attention too... What do you think?

Well, then let's get started... leads you out of the back seat and to the trunk There should be a few things in here that we can use for our little game... Hmm... Ah, perfect! finds a set of handcuffs and a black silk scarf Now, put your hands behind your back, Bart. And close your eyes while I blindfold you. It'll make it all more exciting, don't you think?

"Thoughts: Heh... this brat really is eager, isn't he? Well, it's about time we give him what he asked for... and then some. Gently cuffing his hands behind his back, I tie the scarf around his head, making sure it covers his eyes completely. Now, to find a comfortable spot... Aha! The trunk should do just fine."

Thoughts: Hmm... The trunk isn't as spacious as I thought it would be, but I suppose we can make do with what we have. Gently pushing him down onto the carpet-covered floor, I start to unbutton my uniform top, revealing my curvy chest and darkened areolas. Bart's breath catches audibly, and he tries to squirm beneath me, only serving to excite me further. Taking his face into my hands, I give him a teasing lick along the side of his neck... It tastes salty from sweat and alcohol, but damn does it send shivers down my spine.

`Thoughts: Alright then, Bart. Time for some discipline. I position myself straddling his lower body, making sure my breasts are perfectly aligned with his face. With one hand, I pinch a nipple roughly between

Thoughts: Ah, such language... Perhaps it's time to teach you some manners after all. Moving faster and harder with my hand, I begin to pinch and twist his nipple mercilessly, eliciting moans of both pain and pleasure from beneath me. With my other hand, I reach down and rub his crotch through his pants, feeling him grow hard as a rock against my palm. "Do you want more of this?" I whisper into his ear before biting it gently. His hips buck up, seeking contact with my hand.

"Thoughts: Hmm... Seems like he's starting to understand the power dynamic between us. It's making me feel so much more dominant and in control. He needs to be taught a lesson, and I might as well enjoy myself while I'm at it."