Cop and Criminal

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OCC: This thread is to start out with just Countess DeWinter and myself but will later on be opening to others.

Countess DeWinter will be a female officer of the law, and I play the man to become the Criminal.

IC: My name is Todd. I am 25 athletic build, I work out every day. I am a CEO of my own Web Based Company.

It was a long day in the office, servers were going down all over the place, peoples sites wre not being accessed, phones were ringing off the hook people asking whats happening. Basically a living hell for people in the web industry. It's 6pm, I am heading home, I hop in my viper and throw in a CD. Some up beat music is on the CD and my mind is in another place i don't nitoce the speedometer steadily climbing up past the speed limit. When out of the blue some flashing red and blues and a siren snap me back to reality.

Dammit, I don't need this today. I say to myself. I stop the car pulling over to the side. How long had I been over the limit I don't know. I saw the cop get out of the car in full gear. as she walks toward the car I grab the licencse and ownership from the visor. and await her to get to me.
 
Sgt. Terri Neale

OOC: Terri is 26, avg. height, and, in a word, stacked. She followed her father's footsteps into law enforcement. She's been an officer for about 4 years and has gained a reputation as a hard ass - probably because people assume things about her just because of the way she's built. Lots of hours in the gym have made her deceptively strong, but still feminine.

IC: I was just about to log of for the night when the Viper sped by.
"Shit." I flipped on the siren and lights to pull him over. All I could think of was all the extra paperwork this was gonna get me. I ran the guys tags and came up with his data...oh my!!! This one ought to be worth a little extra time. Unpaid parking tickets...traffic citations...damn close to a bench warrant, in my estimation.

I stepped out of my squad car and walked to his window, which he was lowering. "Do you know how fast you were going?" I let the tension I was feeling come out in my voice. That usually helps get the unruly ones to cooperate. "License and registration..."

He handed them over and I gave both a cursory glance, then compared the license photo to the driver...damn! His photo didn't do him justice. I gave him a more thorough look over the tops of my mirrored shades.

I decided to play with him. "Step out of the vehicle, sir."
 
Oh wonderful I think to myself another bimbo behind the badge. I'll just push my way through her and get the icket and be on my way.

Yeah, yeah ,yeah, I'm getting out of the damn car. Can't you just write me the ticket and get this over with. I got a TV dinner waiting for me and the NBA is coming on in 30 minutes. So just do us a favor and take out your little pad, and your little pen and do what you do best and write the ticket and get it over with.

Bitch. I murmur under my breath in disgust at having to be held up like this.
 
All right sexmaniac, I just took a stickem note and put your name and stuck it to the side of the monitor so i won't forget. it probably wont be until the 3rd page or more before we get into opening it up but i have your name and i will email you when ready :) keep a chin up.
 
Terri

I can tell from his eyes immediately what he's thinking. "Bimbo." Never even looked past my tits. Still, he's a damn good-looking prick and I can feel a little pulse jumping between my thighs.

"Up against the car, sir," I let the sarcasm drip from my voice on that 'sir.' "Are you aware of how many parking tickets and traffic violations you have waiting to be 'taken care of'?"
I let my hands roughly slide down his body, patting him down, concentrating in some places he probably wouldn't carry a weapon. "I think the NBA will be going on without you. You're going to have to come with me."


OOC: Resist *begging* please resist ;)
 
Whats it matter to you how many damn tickets I have? Hey get your hands off of me you got no right in frisking me. Either you give me the damn ticket or I am going to get back in this car and get out of here. Look I ain't got time for a rookie like you who wants to get a cheap feel. Now get you hands off of me.
 
Terri

"I've had just about all of your mouth I care to take!" With that, I drag his right wrist off the hood of his car and slap the cuffs on, twisting it up behind his back with just enough force that he'll think twice about resisting. The other wrist quickly joins the first and I spin him around.
"You're comming downtown with me for an NBA-free night courtesy of the city jail." I jerk him around and lead him back to the squad car where I radio for a tow truck to come impound his Viper. I can hear him sputtering in the back, but just ignore him.

At the station, I personally take him back to process...
 
Do you know who I am you power hungry Bimbo? I am Todd Falaffel self made Millionaire Web entrepeneur. I could and will have your ass paid for and off the force if you keep treating me like this. you let me out of here right now and your supperiors won't find out about this and you will have your job in the morning. Are you listening to me, I'm talking to you.
 
Terri

I shook my head as I glanced into the rearview mirror. A lock of hair has fallen across Mr. Millionaire-Web-Master's forehead...damn cute, this one. Have I said that before?

"Do you think that's gonna make me scared?" I sneered back at him. "You're gonna have to do better than that! If I were you, I'd be thinking of a way to make me change my mind. You catch more flies with honey, honey."
 
What are you saying. You want me to fuck you you to get out of my predickament. i mean yeah your a drop dead bomb, but your miss priss higher than thou bimbo in a badge attitude leaves a lot to be desired. You should consider your self lucky i would even give you a second look. Aren't you women in uniforms lezzie's to begin with.

After saying that I notice I had worked my self up a half hard pushing against my crotch, damn if she saw that i would be worse of than i am now
 
Terri

At the station, I escorted my protesting "guest" and cuffed him to a table in the last interrogation room at the end of the hall. No one down there anyways, so his ranting wouldn't bother anyone.
That crack about being a lesbian just because I was a cop got to me. I thought I'd give him a chance to talk his way out of this. After all, it WAS just a speeding ticket. But I was feeling a little bitchy from all his verbal abuse.

Since I was now off-duty, as soon as I took care of Mr. Millionaire Loud Mouth I could go home, I took the pins out of my hair and let it fall to my shoulders and unbuttoned the top few buttons on my uniform shirt.
Sighing, I headed back to the interrogation room. He started in again as soon as I opened the door. When he finally shut up enough for me to get in a word edgewise, I asked, "Are you finished?"
He just glared at me.
"I'm feeling generous enough tonight to give you the chance to convince me NOT to throw your ass in there with Bubba."
I walked over and removed the cuffs.
 
she release the cuffs I immdeiately reach into my breast pocket and haul out my check book.

Is it money your after? How much tell me what you want I'll write you the check write now. Just tell me what int he hell you want from me woman.
 
Terri

What the hell do I want? Damn. It looked like I was going to have to be a little more obvious, I thought. I walked over to the one way glass and closed the blind, then locked the door to the room.
Walking slowly back to him, I grabbed his checkbook and flung it across the room. He lunged toward it, but I caught him by the back of his head and pulled his mouth down to mine.
 
hey what you doing with my check..mmpppppphhhh.

I thought you were one of those lesbian dyke cop women. Whats a matter you thinking a stud like me can change you from your muff licking ways. Well I always knew I was more man than most men.
 
Terri

"I guess you thought wrong," I breathed out heavily. It was a little deflating to my ego that he still thought I was some kind of dyke.

I stepped back. My eyes narrowed as I looked at him and I decided to lay it all out. "Okay, stud," I sneered. "Here it is: you have seriously pissed me off with your attitude, AND you have some serious unpaid fines and tickets. I can just process your cute ass and put you in a cell with Bubba and his kind. Trust me, they'll enjoy you."

He looked at me with that arrogant stare of his and said, "And my other choice?"

"You can convince me to...lose your paperwork." I rolled my eyes at his blank stare. "You can fuck me."
 
Fuck you? you want me to fuck you you? what is this some sort of entrapment you got a camera hidden someehwhere in here that soon as i dricve my cock anywhere near you you bust me wide open for rape and bribery. if you wnat to fuck me your going ta have to cuff me on my back to this table. and take from me what you want.
 
Terri

I debated what I should do next. Part of me wanted to just walk out of there. He was hot and I was highly attracted to him, but he was something of a prick with that mouth of his.
My other option was to throw him down on the table and let him know I would take what I wanted. I didn't want to take it. I wanted him to want it too, but I wasn't above using my authority to grease the wheels, so to speak.

"Okay," I said. "You asked for it." I slapped the cuffs back on him and hooked the other side to the table. While he stood there, mouth gaping, I unbuckled my duty belt and dropped it to the floor. I kicked off my boots, lowering my height by another two inches, then reached for the buttons on my shirt.

"No cameras, Todd," I let a little sarcasm wrap around his name as I said it. "No entrapment. I just want you. That so hard to understand." He continued to stare as I continued to undress.
 
well your too bad looking at all.

just as I say that the catch of my jeans flys open and my cock pops out, damn now she will see that I thought she was hot all along
 
Terri

"Oh my..." I was momentarily unable to speak. That was one huge cock. I smiled a little and finally dragged my eyes up to his. "So you don't like me, huh?"

I let my shirt slip off my arms and fall to the floor. His cock twitched and grew a little more. I turned away from him and unbuttoned my pants, sliding them teasingly over my hips - wiggling my ass at him - and down my legs where I kicked them off with my shoes. I turned around and faced him in my black lace bra and panties. Stepping over my discarded clothes, I moved closer to Todd.

"Aren't you a little warm?" I dropped my hand to his lap and lightly gripped his cock, now throbbing and fully erect, with my hand.
 
WEll it is getting a little bit hot in here.

her hands grasps my cock as it hardens even more.

So are you going to stand there all day or are you going to do something with that cock of mine you have in hand.
 
Terri

I pulled his pants down roughly and jerked them off his feet, then kneeled down in front of him. Licking my lips slightly, I touched the head of his cock with the tip of my tongue. He drew in a sharp breath, as if waiting for more. I looked up at him with a look that said before I was done, he'd be begging...

I wrapped my hand firmly around the base of his cock, licked from the bottom of his shaft to the tip, then opened my mouth and took the head in. I sucked on him lightly, like a lollipop while stroking him with my left hand. When he let out his first moan, I dropped my head down, taking him all the way to the back of my throat.
 
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