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2007-03-03
Everything had been planned. Still, there were too many possibilities for something unplanned to happen. They had gone over the details again yesterday and now there was nothing to do , but trust that she’d planned for everything. She was driving down the rural highway they’d agreed on. Her breath was quick and shallow, Her heart pumping loudly in her ears while trying not to let herself think of the myriad of items that could go wrong. Even knowing what was happening she had the same heart stopping feeling when the deputies car pulled onto the road behind her. That moment when you wonder, was it me? Is he coming for me? What could I have been doing wrong? The car followed for too long. . was this the right deputy? Did I really do something and now I’m going to get a ticket she asked herself. . . It was a relief when the flashing lights came on signaling her to pull off the road. There was a dirt road just ahead and she pulled over. Realizing they hadn’t discussed the aspect of where to turn.
The patrol car pulled off behind her. She looked closely while the stranger stepped out of the car.
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He was tall as he unfolded out of the car. Put a big hat on his head and started walking towards her car.
The idea was so erotic when they discussed it. A friend she’d never met setting her up for the next part of her fantasy. She could still see the smile on his face as he prodded her with. “After all, she wanted the experience to be real. . didn’t she? “ Now while it was happening her blood was ice. She rolls down the window as he walks to the car.
Barely swallowing a hysterical little laugh when he said “License and registration please. “It wasn’t until she had dug out her license and was reaching for the registration in the glove box that she realized how natural the response was. Thinking fast to try to imagine what would be the best response. She smiles up at the officer. “What’s wrong Sir, did I do something wrong? Looking back at her self in the mirrored sunglasses he pushes out her chest just a little. Thinking the low-cut shirt had been a good choice.
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He smiles at her and walks to the back of the car looking at her license.
She can see him talking to someone on his radio, which frightens her. Was she really being stopped to get a ticket? Was he toying with her purposely It was so odd to feel this conflicted. Adrenaline was pouring through her. . the adrenaline rush of realizing it was really happening. That fantasy she’d fought for so long. Then being almost overwhelmed with the fear that things were out of her control. As he walks back to the car she pulls herself together.
“step out of the car, please” he says, quite politely. she steps out of he car. “you have a warrants for unpaid parking. I’m going to have to take you to the station” This is it, she thinks, reaching in for her purse, she rolls up the window. “what about my car. she says? Silently irritated with herself for the quiver she hears in her voice, “ I want to call someone?” “No, the city has a tow truck.
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I’ve already put in a call and he’s on the way to tow the car. You’ll have to get it out of impound, after you pay your tickets. ”
Briefly she thought of saying “Hey, wait. I changed my mind. I can’t do this. I knew that once I allowed myself to be put in the backseat of the patrol car she would cross a line. That the decision would taken out of my hand. From the moment she’d let herself be put into the backseat of he car the fantasy was out of her hands. Equivocally. he puts her purse on the roof of the car and turns her around. Her nipples harden as she feels him pulling her arms behind her. The coldness of the cuffs as he puts first one, then the other on her wrists is wildly erotic. As if he realizes how it affects me. He pulls up on her wrists up giving a tension on her arms as if to remind her unmistakably that she was in his control. His hand on the top her head as he guides her into the backseat is gentle.
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When he gets in the front seat he takes off his sunglasses. Their eyes meet in the rearview mirror.
His look of knowing amusement sends shivers. Anger at the arrogance she sees there. Mounting fear, realizing the fast pace things were spiraling. As he starts the car and drives down the dirt road the fear reaches a panic point. They were supposed to wait for the tow truck who would follow with her car. She watches her car disappear as the car makes a curve in the road.
She knows if she let her hand slide under her skirt her finger would come away wet. Every nerve was intensely reaching out for clues and the tension was extreme. What does he know that she doesn’t? She avoids looking in the mirror again. Afraid of what she would see. A questioning look would probably send her to tears. . a condescending look would be even harder to handle.
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The car turned off the dirt road onto an even smaller road. More like a trail that hadn’t seen traffic in a long time. Another turn and a small house came into view. He pulled the car up behind the house and stepped out again. As he pulled her out of the car by her arm she wondered why he bothered to hide the car behind the house. The house itself was well hidden from the road. Looking around I couldn’t’ see the road, only a never ending landscape of trees. The sameness unnerved me again. He let me look around then presses her body against the car. His body a hard line against her as he says quietly in my ear. “you know why you’re here. A fine little thing you are too. When I told **** I would help, I didn’t expect such a nice package. You can call me anytime you want to walk along the edge. “ his hands reach behind her to grabl her wrists and start her walking to the house and her fate.
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Before they open the door he reaches in his pocket for a handkerchief that he ties over her eyes. She tries to look down to see the floor , but he’s tied the kerchief tight. I can hear the door open and stumble to not fall as he pushes her over the threshold. She knows someone else is already in the room, but they make no noise. A different pair of hands feels over her. Searching and pulls the cell phone out of the pocket of her skirt. Two sets of hands went over he body looking for what she wasn’t sure. It didn’t fee like any part of her body was left untouched. She held her breath as she felt one set of hands probing in that most secret of places. Knowing they could feel hot wetness. Embarrassment made her face red she knew. A probing finger dips first in her wetness then slips to her other opening.
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