Cuffed by A Muse

Chapter 1
    The flashing lights in the rearview
mirror made me groan. I pulled over and hoped the truck would go
around me. It pulled to my truck’s bumper. No such luck, I turned
off the truck and sat still. He got out briskly and I had to admire
his build in that uniform. Solid, but leanly built, with a dark
buzz cut his tanned skin looked dark against the blue shirt. I
rolled down my window and smiled at my reflection in his reflective
lens.
    “Yes officer?” I asked as he leaned on
my door.
    “Do you realize how fast you were
going?” his voice was pleasant but growly.
    “The speed limit, I had my cruise
control on.” I sassed back, getting mad now.
    “Mmmm,” he grunted. “Get out of your
vehicle please miss,” his abrupt order worried me.
    “Why?” I demanded.
    “Because I said so, do it NOW.” His
voice deepened and I got out quickly. He looked me over and I
looked down wondering what he was looking at. “I just got a
bulletin about your truck,” he stated and moved towards my truck
bed. I gasped and followed demanding to know what he meant. “The
bulletin says you have stolen property.” I stopped and my jaw
dropped open.
    “Stolen property?” I parroted dumbly.
He turned and pulled off his glasses and I stared into the
prettiest pair of hazel eyes I had ever seen. He came to stand in
front of me and I noticed that we were eye to chin. I swallowed,
but didn’t break eye contact since I wasn’t guilty of anything. He
stared back then grinned.
    “Are you a real redhead?” The switch
in subject confused me.
    “Uhm yeah,” I answered and looked down
his body. He had a noticeable bulge in his pants. I looked back at
his hands as he removed his cuffs from his utility belt. I watched
the silver bracelets shine in late morning sun.
    “Turn around Red, put your hands on
the tailgate,” I obeyed and then gasped louder as his large hands
frisked me a bit too slowly. “You have any weapons or drugs?” I
shook my head and stared at the tailgate handle. His hand holding
the cuffs rested on my lower back and as he leaned in to frisk my
breasts, his hardness nudged me. I moaned low and dropped my head
on my bracing arms. The cold metal on my wrist didn’t register
until the soft “snick” sounded as he closed it. He left it dangling
off my wrist and crowding me to the tailgate crushed me against it
as he grabbed my breasts. I writhed around and he grabbed me
harder. “Be still!” he barked and once more, I obeyed.
    “Officer please!” I yelped as his
hands squeezed me harder and then ran down my front to my waist and
hips. I lifted my face and looked over my shoulder at him as he
grabbed my full hips hard. He pulled me back until I was leaning
with my ass in the air. He unbuttoned my jean shorts and pulled
them along with my panties down, to let them fall around my
boots.
    “Step out of the shorts and spread
‘em,” I did as he directed. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks and
spread them wide. I gasped and wiggled. “Maybe I need to do a more
‘in depth’ search here miss.” His voice was still pleasant and I
found myself getting aroused at his words and actions.
    “Officer,” I moaned out as his fingers
buried in my slit and pushed deep. My wetness helped but his two
fingers were thick. “Oh my gawd!” I shrieked and released the
tailgate to lean more forward on the bumper.
    “Nice and tight,” he complimented. He
pulled his fingers out and told me to turn around and get on my
knees. I did resting on my shorts. He stood in front of me and
gestured at his hard on. “Well, take it out and suck it,” I focused
on his uniform pants and nodded. My fingers fumbled and he locked
the other cuff over my free wrist, further hindering my ability to
do as he said. But, I took him out and wanted to taste the pre cum
on the thick head. I sucked him in slowly and looked up as he
touched my hair and cupped the back of my head. He thrust and began
to fuck my mouth. I relaxed my throat and took him to