Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 2.5

My knees buckled and came together almost looking as if I had to pee, but it was the vibrators making sure their presents weren’t forgotten. I mustered every bit of strength I had left to keep a poker face and straighten my legs before she noticed my predicament and began to ask questions, I didn’t dare answer.

“How about tomorrow Nat, I would now but I really have to, you know,” I pointed down, a signal we knew all too well during training when after the water diet they would put us on meant the dams were about to break.

“Why don’t you just go in the bushes, I doubt anyone would catch you this late at night.”

Back in high school we did do that a lot in a bind, but even if I really had to and with the belt, there would have been no way without the key to unlock it and even if I were to fake it, she may catch a glimpse of the belt and that would have been another flood of questions that I wouldn’t want to answer along with beginning her to keep it all secret from everyone.

“We’re not kids anymore and the, mmph,” vibrators began to spike again as I talked as if they were purposely trying to make a scene, I couldn’t hold back form, “last time I think I got a rash from one of those bushes, just give me a call,” I bit my lip desperately holding back the moans as the pleasure started to build once again, “we’ll meet up for coffee or something.”

“Ok sounds good, talk to you tomorrow,” Nat started back into a jog, slowly disappearing over the tiny bridge and into the distance among the houses down the main street.

“Oh, thank god,” I said as my knees started to buckle again and I began the slow, weak shuffle back to my house.

As I was rounding the corner back into my community, red and blue lights flared up from behind me along with a brief siren that made me jump as a cop car came stopping next to me and the window slowly began to open.

“Is that Ms. Hill, I was hoping to bump into you again, mind if we have a quick word,” it was Officer Chad, the bane of my existence.

“Actually, it’s kind of late and I’m on my way home, I just finished a run so how about we do this another time,” I crossed my arms, annoyed, this was the last person I wanted to deal with today.

“Oh, just figured you may want to see this before your parents did, I mean what would they think knowing the stuff their daughter was doing late at night.”

I felt my heart studding to thud and it was getting hard to breathe as my legs carried me over to his car, wobbling, I felt like a walking zombie as I made it to the open window. He was holding a cell phone in his hand and a video started to play, it was a downward view of me, laying on the ground, shirt in hand and legs spread, I was completely naked and clearly visible. If you didn’t know any better it looked like I was purposely posing on the ground for him to take video of.

“It seems when I got back from a patrol one night and had to survey some of my patrol car’s surveillance cams from a call I had to check out, I found this interesting little clip scrubbing through the video,” I looked up at his face to see him grinning, “it seems the innocent little angel of the town has a dirty devilish side.”

“I don’t understand, what do you want,” I looked up at him both angry and embarrassed, honestly not knowing what he was going to do with the video.

“How about you take a seat and let’s talk about that,” he reached over and opened the door and I knew I had no choice but to get in.

As I took a seat, I felt even more exposed than I had laying out naked by the lake, the inside felt cold from the AC and my clothes felt practically transparent under his eye knowing that he had already seen everything that was being covered up. I put on the seat belt as he took off and began driving down the street, swiftly turning around and heading down to one of the more rural areas of town. The further away from both home and people started to get me nervous as it would mean possibly the further, I would have to get home and the less people around to witness whatever it was he wanted me to do, I wasn’t sure if that last part was a blessing or a curse.

“This should do,” he said, stopping off of the road by some bushes near a small billboard sign, a spot I’m guessing he used either to catch naps or give out speeding tickets, “get out.”

I got out of the car, the grass was wet and the earth was soft, those were the only things I noticed before he came up behind me and pressed me face first into the side of the patrol car. I had a feeling that things were about to escalate quickly, almost clichély with the way things looked as I felt his hand on my back.

“Got to make sure you aren’t hiding any weapons or illegal contraband,” I could almost feel his smile as he said it, like he was about to open up a birthday present and his words instead were, I wonder what it could be.

I felt his hands grab mine and place them onto the car, his foot kicked at mine causing me to spread my legs as I was now completely open to his search and I worried about what he was about to find as well as not find.