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A few weeks later Karen had a few hours to herself. She and her scooter went for a ride. Nowhere in particular. Just here and there. Without thinking she found herself on the same road as her last trip into the hills. She had to force herself to keep going in spite of the icy hand gripping her spine. She didn't breathe again till she was well past the spot she parked that fateful day. A few miles later she had calmed down and was enjoying the wind in her hair and the wonderful sense of freedom.
The siren that went off right behind her was set at a volume to be heard in a car with the radio blasting scared her almost to the point of losing control. A quick look in the mirror confirmed the familiar black and while Highway Patrol car with lights flashing. She tried telling herself he was just trying to get her to move over so he could pass and be on his terribly important mission but hopes faded as he slowed and pulled off the side of the road behind her.
She noticed that Mr. Patrolman was damn good looking as he approached. So tall and well built and that uniform was fantastic on him. She got out her license and registration and asked, "What's the problem Officer?" She knew this little scooter was not capable of breaking the speed limit and there hadn't been a stop sign or traffic light for miles. He took off his sunglasses and the beautiful blue eyes stared into hers for an eternal second. He answered, "Nothing today ..." he glanced down at the license to get her name and continued, "Karen. But I could have arrested you for indecent exposure a few months ago."
Karen's mouth dropped open. This was the male voice? This was what she ran away from? Change that thought. This gorgeous hunk of everything perfect in a male is what scared her? Why hadn't she waited a little longer before driving away? He told her why. "What you did was very foolish. You don't have any idea what kind of low-life scum hangs around there and you're much too pretty for me to find your dead body dumped behind some rock." His lecture continued and she hung her head but not in shame. Look at those hands. So big and strong. I bet he could hold both my breasts in just of the marvelous hands. And look at all that neat stuff on his belt. Oh wow, real handcuffs. I wonder what's behind that zipper.
"Huh?" He looked disgusted, "I didn't think you were listening to me. Look, I'm only trying to be a nice guy. That was my day off and I was hiking when I saw you. I probably shouldn't have said anything but I couldn't help it. I'm sorry I scared you but maybe you needed to be scared. I've run into a few really unsavory characters in those hills and I shudder to think what they would do to you." He paused for a moment. "Uh, there is one other thing and I don't know how to say this but, would it be all right if I called you and maybe we could go out for coffee or dinner or whatever. To tell you the truth, I had to pull a few strings to get assigned to this territory and every day I've been looking for that scooter in the hopes you would come back here. By the way, I never introduced myself, my name is Harrison but my friends call me Harry."
Karen couldn't help but smile as she held out her hand and said, "How do you do Harry. I'm very glad to meet you." Her tiny hand was lost in a huge bear paw and if her heart was beating any harder they would hear it for miles. She gave him her phone number and shyly asked, "How close were you when I, uh ..."
He laughed and said, "Close enough to hear everything you said if that's your question. But if it's any consolation, I wasn't in a position to see anything I wasn't supposed to see except that what you were doing was too obvious to ignore."
She blushed and looked even prettier as she said, "If it's any consolation to you, I'll never do anything like that again but if I knew it was you behind me I wouldn't have run away."
He chuckled, "Pretty brave words. I thank you for the compliment but how do you know I'm not the type to, let's see. what was it you said? Never mind. I'll summarize. Rip your clothes off, hang you from a tree and whip you with a switch. Is that right?"
She was embarrassed but admitted he got the gist of it correct.
He added, "Well, you can rest easy. I wouldn't do anything like that but a good spanking would not have been out of order for putting such a nice girl in danger."
Karen's legs felt very weak. Oh, just imagine those hands slapping a bare bottom. Her bare bottom in particular. Should she tell him she gets spankings on a regular basis. Or that if he wants to take me into the patrol car and spank me now I would go willingly. Or even if he wants to spank me right here at the side of the road with cars whizzing by. Or...
Karen could have spent hours imagining how and where he would punish her but he had to get back to work. They shook hands again and he promised to call and went back to his car. Karen stood by her faithful scooter and then, just before he drove off, ran to the window on his side. She leaned in, kissed him and said, "Please call me as soon as you can. You're right. I should be spanked for being so stupid." He smiled and said, "Don't worry. You will be." and he drove off.
He called her the next night and the next and the next. They finally made a date for dinner and dancing at a swanky night club on Saturday night. Karen was as good as gold and managed to keep her roommates minds off sex since Wednesday so her bottom was pristine and unmarked. The only problem was the Saturday morning paddle session but with her new found love she also found just a bit of courage.
She showed up at breakfast in normal street clothes and to say the roommates were surprised is a major understatement. They gave her their sternest looks and said this breech of ritual was going to cost her extra. A lot extra. But she just kissed them on the cheeks and said, "Sorry folks. Tonight is too special and I've got tons of stuff to do. Have you seen the state of my underwear? No, I guess you haven't since I never wear any in here but take my word for it, I need something nice and new and frilly and sexy. And I've got to get my hair done and... Well, I won't give you the whole list but I'll be gone most of the day."
They were more than surprised now, it was pure unadulterated shock. Tom was the first to find his voice. "Now you just wait a minute. We've already cut the cards and I won so you are going to get the paddle from me and now I see that it will be just the first paddling. You've really earned another trip after lunch so get those clothes off and let's get started."
Karen's bravery faltered. Getting talked to like that from one her roommates brought out the submissiveness that was ingrained into her. She hung her head and started crying. Her wonderful night had just been ruined. She couldn't go out with him now. What would he think when she tried to sit down on an ass that had been paddled twice. And she would never get the things on her list done. She was looking forward to this night for days and tried to ignore the nagging thought in the back of her mind that something would go wrong. Well, it did. She asked if they wanted her to strip there or could she go into her room and come out the way she should have in the first place.
She could barely finish her question. She was close to sobbing and couldn't control it any more. She ran to her room. She was so upset she couldn't even get her fingers to work right and take her clothes off. Damn them. Well they would just have to wait a little while longer. That's when Sara came into the room and sat on the bed beside her. She put her arm around Karen and asked, "This guy is really special isn't he?" Karen could only nod. Sara got up from the bed and got out the restraints, gag and paddle and put them on her bed. Karen looked at them and the crying that had almost subsided broke out again. Very quietly Sara told Karen that she and Pete had cut the cards again. Between sniffles and an occasional sob Karen asked, "Who won? Or are you going to keep it a surprise and let me find out after lunch?"
Sara answered, "Pete did. Actually he didn't win anything, I lost." She was taking her clothes off and Karen looked confused. "What are you doing?" Sara sighed, "We talked about it and decided you deserved tonight. And since it wouldn't be a proper Saturday unless somebody got paddled we cut the cards a second time and as I said, I lost. Now if I were you I'd get my ass out of this apartment before they change their minds." By now Sara was naked and she picked up the objects on the bed. "What are you waiting for? Get the hell out of here!"
Karen hugged and kissed her friend and they walked into the living room together. As Sara was settling herself over the arm of the couch Karen hugged and kissed the two boys. Then she did as Sara suggested and got the hell out of there.
That evening Karen had help getting ready but it wasn't like the help she had gotten on a previous date. Sara was zipping up the dress which was the best one Karen owned. Karen asked, "How was the paddling?" Sara shrugged, "What can you say about a paddling. It hurt like hell but at least I wasn't under a no sex restriction not that I had any choice. They usually get very excited after using the paddle and as you know, I'm normally the one to take care of their needs so why should today have been any different? There! You're ready and may I say, absolutely beautiful. I'm really jealous about that underwear. It's the sexiest stuff I've ever seen. Do you think he'll get to see it?" Karen smiled, "I hope so."
The boys stood up when the lovely Karen entered the room and Tom kissed her hand. The agreed she was a knockout and being a little more crude that Sara expressed the same sentiment about the possibility the night held the promise of a sexual encounter. Basically, if he didn't want to get laid after seeing her he must be dead and Karen was dating a ghost.
The ghost rang the bell a few minutes later and was introduced all around. Sara leaned close to Karen's ear and whispered, "You weren't kidding. He's gorgeous. If you throw him away send him in my direction. He could make me swear off girls forever."
The date itself was wonderful. Delicious dinner and she felt like she was floating on air when they danced. His arms around her were strong and gentle. She was in heaven and if the look in his eyes is any indication, he thought the lovely creature he was holding was the nicest thing he ever held this close to him before. Cinderella never had a Prince Charming like this.
It was obvious to both of them that no excuse like looking at his etchings was necessary to get her to go home with him. This was no apartment resident, he had a wonderful house and either he had a house cleaning service or was a very neat person. (Actually, he was but he also had a maid service do the major cleaning once a week. Why did I tell you that? I don't know?)
Soft music and dim lights and more dancing but even closer and inviting more intimate contact. But first, there was a kiss that shut out the rest of the world. They both said, "Wow." and then laughed together. More kisses as they danced and one of those huge and wonderful hands totally covered the breast of a girl who drew in a fast and excited breath and then sighed in contentment. Her heaving bosom was pushing into him and she kissed him again. The dancing was getting dangerously close to his couch and as the song ended they slowly reclined into it.
The tempo of the music was ignored as the kissing and petting got hotter and heavier. She wanted him to rip her clothes off and take her forcefully but that wasn't his style. He eventually had her nude but it took a long time as he slowly and carefully removed each garment with plenty of kissing and stroking her hair and face and breasts. She had to roll over for a moment while he unzipped her dress and ever so slowly drew it over her shoulders. He kissed the bare skin on her back and worked his way back to her neck as he brought her face up again and the world's most beautiful face got even more caresses as he slid the dress down her arms and exposed her new and sexy bra. He smiled and said it was very nice and felt so silky under his hand. His lips kissed their way down to her naval and he brought the dress with him. He lifted his head as she lifted her bottom and he knelt on the floor to carefully remove it entirely.
Her panties matched her bra and he was enthralled by how sweet and downright sexy they looked. As long as he was on his knees he unsnapped her stockings and peeled them off with his kisses following on the skin of each leg. He was careful to leave the panties on as he removed her garter belt. Then he sat back and just stared lovingly at the vision in front of him. The vision held out her arms and drew him back to hug and kiss her some more. He held one kiss as he lifted her a few inches off the couch to reach behind and unsnap the bra. As he let her back down he rose and slowly took it off.
When her breasts were exposed he stared at them as if he was mesmerized. They were the most beautiful things he ever saw and told her so. He now had somewhere else to kiss and lightly bite before he moved his lips back up her neck for a little nibble on the earlobe and ending at her mouth while one of those bear paws covered her one entire breast and the extended fingers could still reach the excited and pointing straight out tip of it's partner.
Here go the lips again. Down her neck and a quick visit to each nipple and heading lower. His hands followed a parallel path down her sides and stopped at the waist band of her sole remaining article. The stayed there for a few seconds as his kisses traveled over the thin material and she opened her legs as his head found its way between them. He only lifted his mouth from her when the panties were peeled down and off her legs.
He lifted her off the couch and carried her into his bedroom. He put her on the bed and she slithered under the covers as he removed everything he wore. He was even better looking nude than he was in his uniform. His rippling muscles caused a shiver of excitement in her. She couldn't wait to get him inside her but he wanted to spend more time exploring her whole body with his hands and tongue. Maybe waiting wasn't so bad after all. When the waiting was over she was filled like she had never been filled before. It was wonderful beyond all imagining. So big and hard and slow easy strokes that soon got faster and faster and...
You get the idea. It was great sex and he had the ability to go a long time and satisfy her many times before she felt his irregular thrusts and groan of absolute pleasure.
The trip back to the real world was accompanied by lots of kisses and gentle stroking and sweet nothings that lovers say to each other.
She asked to use the phone and he pulled the one on his night stand over to her. She called her roommates and told them not to expect her home tonight. He smiled and said, loud enough for them to hear, "Don't expect her till late tomorrow night or maybe even Monday morning. Now, good night." He hung up the phone and went back to kissing the treasure he had been looking for all those weeks in the patrol car.
Alas, there was only one thing missing and this would be the perfect relationship. But wait, the night is not over yet.
He had to look at her some more so he pulled the sheet back and gazed lovingly. She purred, wriggled sexily and then giggled as she said, "Are you going to arrest me for indecent exposure now?" He grinned and said, "That's not a bad idea. Wait here." He went to his closet and returned with his handcuffs. She giggled again as she put out her arms and he clicked them around her wrists. The tried to free herself. She knew it was impossible but thought he might like to see her struggle a little.
He did.
Then she asked, "Is this when you take me to the police station?" He shook his head and said, "No way. If I took you there I'd never got you back and now that I found you I don't want to lose you." That comment called for more kissing and that's just what it got. But when he came up for air he said, "Rather than taking you anywhere I'll see that justice is done right here. Do you remember what I said someone who puts a lovely lady like you in danger deserves?" She tried to look contrite but it just made her cuter as she answered. "You said a good spanking was in order and if you remember, I agreed with you. I still do but I have a confession to make. I've been spanked before and even though it hurts I like it and have to admit I need it. I put myself into your huge and loving hands. Give me the spanking I should have gotten from you that day."
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