Caminah Smuts

Officer Cabello (Part 1)

She was literally two minutes from home before the sound of a siren bellowed from behind her. Dinah's eyes bulged as she looked into her rear view mirror. Great, just fucking great. A cop of all things to brighten her shit day. Pulling over in the nearest opening, she couldn't help but wonder what she'd done to deserve this bad karma.

Dinah peered out of her side mirror and saw a tall figure emerge from the car. It was too dark to make out what the person looked like. She hoped for her sake it was a man, perhaps she could flirt her way out of the situation.

Winding down her window, she groaned inwardly to see that not only was it a woman, but a fucking hot woman at that. Even in the dark her brown eyes stood out, like striking chocolate. She was entranced. Then she remembered who the woman was and that she was most likely in a lot of shit.

"Yes, Officer?" Dinah spoke, putting on her most innocent voice.

The officer leaned down, taking Dinah off guard. The brunette lay her forearms on the window ledge and looked Dinah dead in the eye.

"Miss, are you aware that you were going twenty over the speed limit?" She spoke in a low, almost smug voice.

The purr in her voice made Dinah shudder, and she wondered if the woman was acting like this on purpose. It seemed risky, but it made her heart race in her chest with exhilaration. So she went along with the little charade. She batt her eyelashes and frowned in faux confusion.

"Oh, I was? I'm really sorry, Officer," She emphasized, "it's just that I've had a bad day at work and wanted to get home, you know?" Playing the innocent card was her only option.

The cop merely rose an eyebrow and tutted lightly. She stood back up to her full height as Dinah watched on with keen interest. The longer she looked, the hotter the woman was, and she did happen to love a woman in uniform. It just did things to her. Naughty things.

She bit her lip and gave the cop an unintended sultry stare. Her eyes as black as the night that encircled them.

"Hmm, but you see, the thing is. When you do something bad, you need to be punished. So you don't do it again." The officer replied, splaying her long fingers out as she hooked her thumbs into her pants.

Dinah followed this action and her eyes fell to the woman's crotch. At first, she noticed nothing. However, after a few seconds her eyes widened. There was definitely a bulge in those pants. She felt an unusual pang of arousal between her legs as she came to the realization. Either this woman was packing a huge strap-on (unlikely) or that she was packing, literally. All she knew was that she wanted to find out.

"I understand. It's only fair. I've been bad and bad girls get punished. So, Officer, what's my penalty?" There was no doubting the innuendo behind her words. "Firstly-" the officer began, stepping right up to the car door. "You will address me as Officer Cabello and nothing else. Got it?"

Dinah tried her best to bite back a moan. She swallowed thickly, losing her train of thought for a second before replying shakily.

"Y-yes Officer Cabello." Ugh stuttering? She mentally slapped herself. But fuck, this woman was hot as hell and fuck it if she wasn't going to get up on that. However, Dinah had never been in this situation. She wasn't submissive or obedient. It was just part of her nature. Yet, this woman had a way with her, she had something that made Dinah's adrenaline pump wildly.

The cop smirked upon watching the girl all flustered and hot for her. It hadn't been her intention to get to this point, but as soon as she saw the sexy Polynesian she just couldn't help herself. She was sexiest woman she'd ever had the pleasure of pulling over.