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Police Dogs

ADULTS ONLY Disclaimer Warning: If you're under age or offended by the subject matter you should not be here reading this, so DO NOT read any further. This story, in part or in its entirety, shall not to be reproduced without the author's prior permission. Police dogs Keywords (nc, rape, best) I suppose I was driving too fast. I suppose it was a bit stupid to overtake a van with "Police Dogs" on the back. But that was what I did. I didn't think the sort of police that looked after dogs had any powers of arrest due to motoring offences. Stupid or what? A mile or so later the Police van loomed large in my mirror and I saw the dreaded blue flashing lights. There was a lay-by just ahead and I indicated my intention to pull over. I stopped in the lay-by. The police van pulled in front of me and stopped. The flashing lights were turned off. I sat in the car with my heart pounding in my chest. I was terrified. I didn't know what to do or say, so I just sat there and watched as the policeman got out of the van. He opened the back doors of the van and two German Shepherds jumped out and stood by him. The three of them approached my car. I had already opened the window. The cooling air was blowing through my strawberry blonde hair and the chill had made my nipples harden inside my dress. The policeman stood by the car window. He looked in and took in my short skirted dress, my huge tits straining the buttons on the dress and my now erect nipples. I couldn't sense a reaction from him he ...

... just said "Please step out of the car Miss". I opened the car door, he stood and held it open for me. As I swung my leg out of the car it occurred to me that I should have been more careful. My button-through dress was so short that as my legs opened the bottom button was level with the top of my little ginger Brazilian landing strip. My whole cunt was completely open and on show, my cunt lips were stuck to my thighs and therefore spread wide apart allowing him to see my pink pussy. I stammered an apology as I stood up in front of him. He was looking directly at my erect nipples straining through the thin cotton of my dress. He asked to see my driving licence and I was forced to lean back into the car and across to the passenger seat to reach my bag. I knew that my dress would have pulled up over my arse showing my naked arse cheeks. I cursed myself for not wearing knickers, I cursed myself for not wearing a bra and I cursed myself for overtaking a police van. The policeman took my license from my hand and told me to step in front of the vehicle. Why do they call cars vehicles? He made me stand facing the windscreen of my car and told me to lean forward and put my hands on the bonnet of the car and to spread my feet to shoulder distance apart. I thought that this was probably to make it more difficult to run off as any sudden movement to abscond would catch his attention while he was reading the license and checking its validity with his computer connection. Anyway, I did as ...