A Push Too Far - Sex Stories

A Push Too Far

... about to speak.

Georgina demanded, “I asked you a question. Are you Mr Jonathan Dawson?“

Jonathan was quite taken aback by the officious retort, and, stuttering again, replied, “I, erm, yes I am Jonathan Dawson. Is there, erm, a problem, officer?”

Georgina hid her smile at the acknowledgement that he thought that she really was a policewoman. She then demanded, “I am Officer Kemp. We need to have a discussion about your attitude yesterday.”

Jonathan was still taken aback and, not quite thinking straight, stepped back and made room for the police officer to come into his house.

Georgina stepped into the hallway and looked around, listening out to see if anyone else was in the house. As she didn’t hear anybody she decided to check and turned to Jonathan and said sternly, “Can we go into a room where there is no one else present.”

Jonathan stuttered again, “There, erm, err, is no one else, erm, here and I’m not expecting anyone.”

Georgina felt better and better and knew she now had time to do what she wanted to do to teach Jonathan a lesson. In view of his answer, she commanded, “Then we will go into the dining area.”

Jonathan followed Georgina’s instructions and pointed towards the door to the dining room. He followed her into the dining room and saw that she went over to the dining table. She then turned to him and, still looking very stern, said, “What you did to me yesterday was tantamount to bodily harm. You pushed passed me and, when I pointed ...

... that out, you were then very rude. If I were not a police officer I could quite easily have made a complaint about you to the police. You would then be taken to the police station, interviewed, and probably charged. That would lead to a court case and, in my view, a prison sentence.”

Georgina knew she was labouring every point, none of which was ever likely to have ever happened, and stopped for a moment to gauge the reaction, and saw a very worried face on Jonathan. She, therefore, continued, “However, as I am a policewoman, I have the authority to deal with this without the need of involving the court, which would also mean that you can be dealt with without getting a criminal record. I have to warn you, though, that whilst the choice is yours, I need an immediate answer.”

To add to her baseless threat, she showed Jonathan the piece of paper she had drawn up and printed off which was a download of official headed notepaper which she then used. It now gave his name, address, age, and place of work. It also described the ‘Offence.’

Jonathan was quite thrown by the official form and was particularly concerned that it showed his place of work and added to his concern if they found out. That, added to the officious explanation he panicked.

Georgina saw that for someone who was had been as rude as he was, he was not the most confident of people, and maybe because of that, he never even questioned what he was being told by what he clearly thought was a policewoman so she ...