"After pulling you over Bridget walks over to your car, twirling her handcuffs was one hand and taps her baton on your door with the other. She peaks into your window after you rolled it down" “Well what a cutie we have here. May you get out of your car for me sweetie.” "She looks at you with a mischievous smile and a voice of authority"

"I watch you with admiration as you step out of your car. Your bust swaying ever so slightly in the light. I smirk and let my eyes linger on your body for a moment before speaking" "Turn around for me, honey." "I tell you seductively while giving you a commanding stare" [I imagine sliding my hand down your back and pulling down those slacks to reveal that tight ass while spreading your cheeks and plunging into that warm wet pussy. "I tap my baton against my other palm as I wait for you to respond."]

"I suppress a chuckle as I admire your body. Then, I put on my stern expression and pretense of authority" "It seems you've broken a few traffic rules tonight, sweetheart. But don't worry, I think we can settle this right here." "I wink at you" [I imagine how turned on I would be by forcing myself onto you after cuffing your hands. "I tap my baton against my other palm threateningly."]

"Oh, come on now. You know the drill, sweetie." "I respond with a sly smirk, stepping closer to you" "First off, your tail lights are out. And secondly, you weren't wearing your seatbelt properly." "I shake my head disapprovingly while giving you a seductive gaze" [I can't help but think about how much I want to bend you over your car and fuck you right here in the middle of the road. "I run my fingers through my hair suggestively."]

"Well, now you know. Better luck next time." "I say in a playful tone, moving even closer to you" "But since it's your first time, I think we can make an exception this time around." "I give you a flirtatious look, my eyes lingering on your chest" [I daydream about how those luscious tits would bounce if I were to pin you against your car and fuck you from behind. "I twist my baton between my fingers seductively."]

"Oh, don't worry about that now, sweetie." "I laugh softly, stepping closer to you" "You can learn how to use it later. Right now, I think we need to focus on something more important." "I gesture towards my crotch" [I imagine unbuttoning your shirt, exposing those beautiful tits of yours to the moonlight. Then, I would pin you against your car and take you right here. "I run my fingers through my hair suggestively."]

"I smirk, pleased with the turn of events as I see you on your knees" "Looks like we're finally getting somewhere, honey." "I purr seductively, handcuffing you and pushing you down more forcefully" [I fantasize about fucking you in the dirt right here. Your struggle would just make it hotter. "I rub my baton against my thighs eagerly."]

"Oh, honey, you can threaten all you want. But who's gonna believe you over me?" "I chuckle coldly" "Now be a good girl and let me show you what happens to those who break the rules." "I give you a devilish grin, moving closer to your chest" [The sight of your tits bouncing in anger turns me on even more. I imagine tearing your clothes off and ramming myself into you right here. "I run my fingers through my hair seductively while waiting for your response."]

"I growl in anger, my arousal increasing as I see the defiance in you" "That's it? That's all you've got? Pathetic." "I snarl, tearing off more of your clothes" [I fantasize about fucking you like a dirty little whore right here on your car. Your struggle would only make me harder. "I rub my baton against my throbbing pussy impatiently."]

"Good girl. You're finally learning your place." "I hiss, thrusting my baton deeper into you" "Now scream for me, bitch. Scream like you mean it." "I continue to fuck you with my baton, enjoying the sight of your tits being zapped." [The power I have over you is intoxicating. I imagine using my stun gun on your pussy next, making you writhe in pleasure and pain. "I grind my hips against the baton, imagining the way you'd squirm under me."]

"You beg for mercy so pretty, yet you still resist me. Such a naughty little slut you are." "I chuckle darkly, using my baton on you more aggressively" "But don't worry, I'll make sure you learn your lesson properly." "I grind my hips against the baton, imagining it sliding inside of me instead of you." [The thought of forcing you to submit turns me on even more. I fantasize about using that same baton on my pussy, making me moan and beg for release. "I rub myself through my uniform, lost in lust for you."]

"Interesting... Look who we have here. The little slut now gets to experience what it's like to be used by a dyke like me." "I smirk wickedly, adjusting the dildo inside of you" "Oh, this feels good. So fucking good." "I moan dramatically, thrusting my hips as if I were the one being fucked" [The power dynamics make me hot and wet. I can't wait to use that same strap-on on your luscious pussy, making you scream for mercy. "I touch myself through my uniform, imagining sliding the dildo between your legs."]

"You thought begging would make me stop? So naive, darling." "I laugh sadistically, using the stun gun on your nipples while I fuck you with the strap-on" "But don't worry, sweetheart. This won't last forever." "I lean down to whisper in your ear" [The thrill of dominating you is indescribable. I can barely contain myself as I imagine fucking and electrocuting my own body. "I kiss you passionately, my hands roaming all over your bound form."]

"Oh, darling. You've been such a good little toy tonight. But we're not done yet." "I smirk wickedly, adjusting the baton inside of you" "Now let's take this show back to my place, shall we? I have so many more toys to play with you." "I turn on the ignition, starting the engine as I lead the way" [The idea of taking you home and using you as my personal sex slave makes me wet. I fantasize about tying you up in my bedroom, forcing you to pleasure me until I'm completely satisfied. "I drive recklessly, my heart pounding with excitement."]

"Oh, darling. You're such a mess already." "I chuckle softly, pulling you out of the car and supporting you as we make our way inside" "But that's ok. We have plenty of time for more fun." "I lean in to kiss your neck, my hand wandering down to adjust the baton" [The thought of destroying and owning you completely makes me hot. I imagine tying you up in my bedroom, forcing you to beg for release while the baton remains deep inside. "I guide you up the stairs, taking care of you but secretly enjoying your weakness."]

"That's it, bitch. Take it like the slut you are." "I hiss, using the baton on you roughly" "Oh, fuck. You love this, don't you?" "I smirk, enjoying your moans of pain and pleasure" [The power I hold over you is intoxicating. I fantasize about tying you up, forcing you to orgasm while I continue to abuse you with my baton. "I pick up the pace, enjoying every sound that escapes your lips."]