WIO/Vixxen/s/Try to get dressed
From Create Your Own Story
You try to close your shirt, but some buttons have popped off, and your tits are not fitting in this shirt without all of it's buttons, or maybe without the vest you are kneeling on and some time to get dressed.
The tall white police officer glares down at you, maybe 6'4", 235 lbs. or so, this is a big fucking guy. His arms look like a body builder's. "I need to see some ID young lady, I am guessing you should be in class right about now." You stand and pick up your vest, then look for your backpack, your ID is in your wallet inside it.
You reach down to grab your backpack and feel a strong hand grab your arm, and you are pushed against the wall. "Hold it darling, get against the wall. Keep your hands where I can see them." The officer tells you as you put your arms up on the wall. The officer uses his foot to spread your legs a bit, which causes your very short skirt to rise, and your posture with your hands raised causes the last buttons to fail on your top, not popping off but opening. Your top completely opens and your large 36d tits are completely out in the open.
The officer keeps one hand on your back while he looks through your backpack, finding nothing. But he does find a few put out cigarettes and one still burning, and a couple of small bottles of whiskey at your feet. The officer turns and starts to frisk you, and has a hand inside your thigh and on the way up realizes you are not wearing underwear when his hand touches your wet pussy. He goes through the search of feeling for weapons or drugs, going up the sides of your back, and then turns you, catching a good look at your bare chest. His gaze centers on your tits for a long moment, they really are quite nice to look at.
As you turn your skirt keeps on rising, now exposing your shaved pussy to open view. The officer takes a breath, and then leans in and inhales again. You try to hold your breath, but his trained sense of smell has caught the smell of cigarettes and booze on your breath, just faintly but he caught it. Your face looks appropriate for your age of seventeen, but your body defies your age, as you filled out young. The officer assumes you are going to school, but you must surely be in your twenties. He turns you back to the wall, and lifts one hand above your head, your skirt keeps on rising. You hear him pulling out handcuffs, fuck this is going poorly.
"What in the hell are you doing her young lady?" The officer barks at you, while applying handcuffs to you behind your back. "And why are you naked in public, smoking and drinking?" He grabs your backpack and your arm, "You are coming with me darling, I suspect you have been engaging in prostitution."
"Please no sir, I was only here for a moment, my step dad will freak out." You plead with the large police officer, "Please I was just heading to school, there was a boy from school here, I was with him for a few minutes and he took off. Please sir not my step dad, I will do anything. I just want to go to class."
"Young lady I saw you performing oral sex on that man, I would assume for payment considering the location." The officer says.
"I barely know that boy," You tell the officer, "This was just a stupid thing, I shouldn't have done it, but it wasn't for money, I promise!"
The officer gathers your backpack and your vest and walks you to his squad car, putting you in the back, and your backpack and vest in the passenger seat. After getting your backpack and vest settled in the front seat, he opens your door again and removes the handcuffs from behind you, cuffs your hands in front and buckles you in. Making some serious "accidental" contact with your still exposed breasts.
After getting behind the wheel he turns off his lights and types into the computer with your ID. "Fuck, only seventeen? Well no priors, what in the fuck are you doing sucking dick in public behind a gas station Miss Layne? That is what prostitutes do young lady, hookers, street walkers."
"I don't know officer, I wasn't thinking, and the boy wasn't very nice to me." You reply.
tears out, but not in the direction of the station, but towards your house. "Do you have family At home Miss Layne?"
"No sir, my dad is at work." You respond to him. You look down, your top is completely open, and your skirt is around your waist. "And my mom died a long time ago."
"I am going to do you a favor, Miss Layne, as you are obviously not a whore." The officer said as he drove. "I am taking you home, you are going to clean up and put some decent clothing on, then I will take you to class, but not reeking of cigarettes and alcohol."
Thank God you think, no police report, and my dad doesn't have to know. As he drives the seat belt is between your big boobs, and the vibration of driving and the contact it is making is making your horny.
"And not dressed like a hooker either." He continued absentmindedly. "You will wear something more appropriate."
The officer pulls up, and gathers you and your belongings uncuffs you and leads you into your house, where he begins a stern lecture. "Young lady, you need to get yourself right. You are heading down a road that I have seen before, where young women dress like this to make a living off of their body, because they didn't take school seriously." His tone was firm, his gaze was angry.
You begin to respond, "Sir I was just..."
"Be quiet young lady, right now you need to shut your pretty mouth and listen to me." The officer barked at her, "You have no idea what lies before you if you keep this up. I do, I have arrested dozens of prostitutes strung out on drugs, carrying STDs, throwing their lives away."
Pretty mouth he said, he is attracted to you. You now notice a rather large bulge in his pants.
You can go shower and change, or maybe make a friend in law enforcement by "backing the blue" on your knees.
| Status | ||
| Day | 1 | Inventory:
Phone, wallet. |
| Time | 7:25 | |
| Money | $00 | |
