by
Jennifer Brown

_____ The police car pulled alongside Sherry's. "Pull over please," the female cop inside the car announced. Damn, thought Sherry, she's talking to me. Oh well, let me get this over with quick. Smile pretty now.

_____ Sherry pulled to the side of the road. The cop pulled up behind her and got out of the car. Sherry put on her winning smile, determined to ease out of a ticket especially since this wasn't her car. "Hello, Officer Robin. Is there a problem?" Sherry said cheerily.

_____ "Good evening, ma'am. Did you know you were doing 78 in a 45 mph zone? Can I see your license and registration?" Robin did not smile.

_____ Sherry knew she had neither. "Well officer," Sherry said, ignoring the request for the documents, "this is my friend's Jag. She lives on Gavel St. You may know her." Sherry knew she could be irresistable to any woman with a little effort. Her natural hair was in a big nappy afro today. It was so big the back of it stroked her shoulders. She wore a slinky dress with a plunging keyhole neckline and no bra. She was on her way to the grocery store. She jiggled her breasts on purpose. Her perfume was strong and musky, her legs shaved and toned. The dark brown of her polished skin and the black of her dress harmonized seductively. "Look," she continued on, "I'm sorry I was speeding. I'm new in town. Actually, I'm visiting for the week. I'm from New York. I realize I was speeding but if you can just let me go I promise to behave. Pleeeaaase." Sherry pouted.
_____ Robin shook her head incredulously. "Let you go so you can run over the citizens of this town? I don't think so. Get out of the car, please."

_____ "Sure officer." Sherry made an elongated suggestive gesture in getting out of the Jaguar.

_____ Ignoring her movements, Robin asked sternly, "What's your name?"

_____ Now Sherry was peeved. As Robin wrote on her pad, Sherry recited "My name is Mary --- J. ---- Blige." She smiled sweetly at Robin.

_____ Slowly Robin looked up from her pad. "You know what, I can handle this better off duty. You can go."

_____ "Really, oh thank you officer. Have a nice day." Sherry hopped back in her car, pleased with herself, smiled and waved at Robin, and sped on down the road, once again, ignoring the speed limit.

_____ The police car was the first thing Sherry noticed when she pulled into the driveway after returning from the grocery. Walking into her friend's house, she saw her friend, Shawnda and Robin sitting in the living room chatting. "Hello," said Sherry.

_____ Both women stood up when Sherry entered the room. The women had a coolness and reserve about them and an air of authority. Their butchness came from the inside. They were strong, sexy, hard core dominant types. Neither smiled at Sherry. "Hi Sherry,"said Shawnda. Robin didn't speak.

_____"Is something wrong?" asked Sherry.

_____ "Were you speeding?" asked Shawnda.

_____ "No. Why?" Sherry responded.

_____ "You weren't?" Shawnda and Robin asked simultaneously.

_____ "I didn't get a ticket if that's what you mean."

_____ "What I mean is, were you speeding?" Shawnda asked again.

_____ "I said, 'no'." Sherry turned to walk away, but a firm grasp on her arm turned her back around. It was Shawnda.

_____ "You're lying," she said. "Sherry, I know you're visiting, but this town is too small for your bullshit. Robin is a friend and a damn good cop, but trust, just because you didn't get a ticket, doesn't mean you got away?"

_____ "So what are you gonna do, spank me?" Sherry asked. Both women were silent as they looked at Sherry levelly. Suddenly, the magnitude of the situation dawned on her. "No fucking way," she said.

_____ Slowly Robin took off her gun belt and placed it on the table. Then she took off the belt to the pants from her uniform and held it in her hand. She approached Sherry who was struggling futilely to get out of Shawnda's grasp. Robin replaced Shawnda's grip on Sherry's arms. "I can take it from her Shawn."

_____ Minutes later Sherry was bent over the living room sofa, her dress pulled way up over her gorgeous brown ass, her panties down around one of her ankles. All she could say was, "No fucking way." The seconds felt like hours as she awaited what she knew was coming. The first whack from the belt stung and brought tears to her eyes. Sherry screamed, "Ow! Why! Stop! Please! It hurts! I'm sorry!" but the strikes kept coming. Now she was angry. "I'm telling your supervisor!"

_____ Suddenly, the whacks stopped. Though sore, Sherry once again felt superior and justified. Just as she was about to stand upright, a whole new sensation ripped across her ass. Robin had switched to a cane. Each strike of the cane seared across her ass like a thin string of molten lava. "Tell my supervisor this!" Robin said through clenched teeth. Sherry screamed, out of control, wailing like a baby, unable to stand up.

_____ Then the caning stopped. Sherry, too weak to move, laid across the back of the sofa, grateful her spanking was finally over, unaware of the paddle Robin has raised in the air. When the hard, cruel blow of the paddle made contact with Sherry's rear, a violent orgasm ripped from her pussy and shook her to her core. What the fuck is this? Sherry thinks to herself, unable to control the spasms.

_____ Robin finally lifts Sherry upright, plunges her tongue into Sherry's mouth, then tongues her ear. "There is no speeding in this town. Got it?"

_____ Feebly, Sherry nods in acquiesence.

THE END

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