MissTaken
Biker Chick
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- Jun 30, 2001
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Well, as always I was in a hurry. I seem to be chronically rushing from one thing to the next.
Throughout the last 20 years, I have driven the same road home to visit dear ole'mum for all my special treats and favorite foods, some TLC or just to hang out and enjoy good conversation. During said 20 years, there is a small hamlet I drive through that is ridiculously small, boasting a corner grocery and a fire department. Quaint, pretty and having three streets, this village used to be best known as a real life video game, "Deer Dodging."
The simple little folks living there, felt bad for the deer in the harsh winter and fed them in their backyards. In the half mile of road through town, it wasn't unusual to see upwards of 15 deer in your head lights on a cold night.
A few years ago, the state made it illegal to feed deer within a certain distance from a roadway. The car/deer accidents were many and damaging. The only downfall to this law is that after the law changed, me, Miss T, found that she could drive through this little town at Warp Speed without fear of an accident.
Oops....the other day, I was driving through and saw the tell tale red lights in my rearview. Like a good citizen, I immediately signal and pull over. Dammity!
A young man dressed in grey approached the van and asked in a firm and commanding voice, "Do you know why I pulled you over, ma'am?"
Well, of course I did! However, something about this young man's voice and presence made my head drop, my eyes lower and my hands fold in my lap. Everyone of my responses was punctuated with. "Sir."
During the course of the conversation, my voice became softer and more demure as I quietly answered his questions.
As we parted, he said, "Now, you WILL drive 30 miles per hour through here from now on, right?"
"Yes, Sir!" I responded. He handed me back my license and no ticket! I was amazed as I was driving 25 miles per hour OVER the speed limit which would have been a couple of hundred dollars in fines!
Is it possible that my behavior had anything to do with how he handled the situation? I can tell you, I damn sure felt submissive as he lectured on, ad nauseum!
Does the behavior or response as a Dom or submissive ever play into your daily interactions?
Throughout the last 20 years, I have driven the same road home to visit dear ole'mum for all my special treats and favorite foods, some TLC or just to hang out and enjoy good conversation. During said 20 years, there is a small hamlet I drive through that is ridiculously small, boasting a corner grocery and a fire department. Quaint, pretty and having three streets, this village used to be best known as a real life video game, "Deer Dodging."
The simple little folks living there, felt bad for the deer in the harsh winter and fed them in their backyards. In the half mile of road through town, it wasn't unusual to see upwards of 15 deer in your head lights on a cold night.
A few years ago, the state made it illegal to feed deer within a certain distance from a roadway. The car/deer accidents were many and damaging. The only downfall to this law is that after the law changed, me, Miss T, found that she could drive through this little town at Warp Speed without fear of an accident.
Oops....the other day, I was driving through and saw the tell tale red lights in my rearview. Like a good citizen, I immediately signal and pull over. Dammity!
A young man dressed in grey approached the van and asked in a firm and commanding voice, "Do you know why I pulled you over, ma'am?"
Well, of course I did! However, something about this young man's voice and presence made my head drop, my eyes lower and my hands fold in my lap. Everyone of my responses was punctuated with. "Sir."
During the course of the conversation, my voice became softer and more demure as I quietly answered his questions.
As we parted, he said, "Now, you WILL drive 30 miles per hour through here from now on, right?"
"Yes, Sir!" I responded. He handed me back my license and no ticket! I was amazed as I was driving 25 miles per hour OVER the speed limit which would have been a couple of hundred dollars in fines!
Is it possible that my behavior had anything to do with how he handled the situation? I can tell you, I damn sure felt submissive as he lectured on, ad nauseum!
Does the behavior or response as a Dom or submissive ever play into your daily interactions?
Ha! So what did she give you the ticket for?
Good to see you again.
