## Arrest chronic 1 (F/M)

Post by JakeWriter » Fri Aug 23, 2013 5:41 am

This story occurred two weeks ago. I wanted to live a new experience with a girl after my girlfriend and I broke up a few months earlier. I met a girl called Amy in a party. She is 17 years old (I'm 19), with brown hair and blue eyes. I immediately found her attractive, funny and creative. I'm a very creative guy myself as you will see.
We talked for a couple of weeks, having dates during that time. One day we talked about her future projects and she told me she had a few choices, which are not really important for now. The interesting part was when she told me that one of those choices was to become a police officer. It really turned me on so I went on and asked her if she would be a good cop or a bad cop with me. She said that it depends on me: would I be a good boy or a bad boy ? Certainly bad boy I said, that way you will have to track me down and arrest me.
About a week later we were text messaging and god know why, we were talking about my habs. At my huge surprise, she came back on the last week's subject and said : When I'll arrest you I will frisk you so I can touch them. We weren’t officially in couple and we didn’t really have intimate contacts so I was really excited by that lovely beginning (knowing that the rest will come soon).
We didn’t see each other for two weeks because of our busy schedule. I had enough time to do a really nice plan for the next time I would see her. I decided that a rainy Monday evening would be the perfect time for that. As we are both living with our families, I had to find a spot to meet her. I choose a shed that I used for my job because it was a safe place and I had the key. About 9 PM, I took the things I needed and went to the shed to get ready. I had a fake handgun, a toy I had in my childhood, a pair of real handcuffs I bought on a website a few days earlier, a real police badge and, the funniest part, a little bag of white sugar that really looked like drugs. I parked my car next to the shed and got in. I was wearing a pair of jeans with a dark sweatshirt. I put the bad between my shoes and my socks and the handgun in my pants (a little bit on the left side) in front of me. I put the handcuffs and the badge next to the door where she could see them.
I sent a text to Amy and told her to come at the shed after her job. She was intrigued but she thought it was funny. At 10, she finished her shift and came to the shed. When she walked in, she said my name, but I was hidden and the place was all dark. She probably saw the glint of metal and she took the handcuffs and the badge, with the little paper saying : You're the police officer, Find the badboy and frisk him She had to use her cell phone to make enough light to read it, but she giggled and started to search the place. My heart was beating real fast and I even thought she could hear it.
At one moment she kind of kicked the tires I was hidden behind and she saw the resistance of my body. I was done. She said HAHA I found you ! On the wall, now ! I was too happy that she was playing her role, I walked slowly to the wall and put my hands on it. It was cold. She didn't asked me too spread em, so my legs were apart, but not like in movies and cop shows. She started patting me and I thought I was in heaven. She didn’t said anything except : you have a lot of imagination, you know that ? She touched my shoulders, my ribbing, my legs. When she found the gun in my pants she said HAHA, gotchya. It wasn’t on the left side, but if was close enough so I could feel the hand on me. I truly enjoyed that moment.
She grabbed her handcuffs but I told her : I got something else. I wanted her to frisk me again. She searched during two long minutes but couln't find it. Then she said : ok, remove your shoes. I did as she told me, turning face to ha little bit face to her. When I removed the left shoe, she saw the bag and grabbed it. She laughed and asked if it was real drugs. I said : Of course !
She took her handcuffs and looked at me. You're under arrest, she said. I put my right hand toward her and she locked a cuff on it, but she said : No, behind your back. That way you won’t escape from me. Before I had the time to do anything, she turned me around to face the wall again. I put my left hand on the wall, but she grabbed it and locked the other cuff. I tried to move a little bit, but it was really hard. Then, Amy pushed me harder on the wall. The feeling of her body against mine was great.
She pushed me to a chair and unlocked the handcuffs. She said put your hands up. She then removed my sweatshirt, than my T-Shirt. I was half-naked and I felt excitement thinking about it. She told me to sit on the chair. Then, she grabbed my hands from behind the chair and I heard the clicking of the handcuffs. I was tied up on the chair, at her mercy. She kissed me in the neck, than on the shoulder and the chest. At my huge surprise, she then slowly proceeded to remove my pants. I was shocked but at the same time it really turned me on. I asked her was she was going to do of me and she said : I'm keeping you here. You're my prisoner for tonight.
And what a great night it's been
The End (more stories to come later)

### Re: Arrest chronic 1 (F/M)

Post by canuck100 » Tue Aug 27, 2013 11:01 am

Very cute story.