Interlude: Picking out a Ferrari

Ryan blazed down the road in his car. He kept swinging between hyperventilating and laughing and ever so often, he’d stop to notice his lead foot on the accelerator. The Remote innocently lay on the passenger’s seat. Despite his speed, Ryan couldn’t help glancing between it and the road. He barely noticed the police flashers in his rearview mirror. Ryan pulled off the road and onto the gravel. He cackled with surprise at how hard the stop was. His head felt light.

The police car pulled to a stop behind Ryan’s car. Ryan grabbed the remote, clutching it to his chest, and glanced back furtively at the officer who was getting out of the car. He saw that the officer was a woman and immediately got an erection. Before the officer could walk over to Ryan’s car, he hit the pause button.

“Good evening, officer,” Ryan stepped out of the car with a smile. He sauntered over to the frozen woman and flicked the cap off her head. “What seems to be the problem?”

The police woman was half a head shorter than Ryan; she looked to be around his age, maybe a few years younger. She had tan olive skin, with prominent cheekbones and a Roman nose. Her frozen expression was serious - her thin lips pressed tightly together, her dark eyes narrowed. She had her straight black hair in a low bun. Ryan flirtatiously pulled her bun loose and unwound her hair so it hung down to her neck, as he read her badge.

"Officer Ferrari, huh? You'd probably look cuter if you smiled."

Ryan toggled 'demeanor'. Officer Ferrari's face shifted to a perky smile, with her eyes wide and guileless. It immediately made her look cuter and younger, even with one frozen hand still resting on her holstered gun.

"I knew it." Ryan gently pulled her hand around from her service weapon and took the gun off her. "But with a name like Ferrari, maybe it should be something more like this."

Ryan changed her demeanor again. This time, Officer Ferrari's whole body shifted. She tipped her chin back and opened her mouth in a sensual half-gasp, her eyes lidded with desire. Her hands pressed against her chest to lift her breasts, while she crossed one leg in front of the other in a pin-up pose. Ryan laughed. He tossed her gun off into the tree line and retrieved her hat, placing it askew on her head and sweeping her head back with his fingers for effect.

"Very good. Very good." Ryan flicked with her lower lip and looked for the settings he needed on the remote. "Now, Officer Ferrari, I'm in the middle of something and I think you can help me."

Ryan unpaused Officer Ferrari. She immediately leapt back, shocked by Ryan's suddenly proximity. "What the hell?! Sir, return to your vehicle or - my gun! Where is my... gun... what... did... you..."

Officer Ferrari's eyes glazed over as Ryan turned her independent thought down to nothing. Her arms hung at her sides, her face expressionless and her jaw slack. Ryan raised her compliance to the max with a grin.

"Officer, please say 'I hear and obey, master.'"

"I hear and obey, master." Ferrari droned.

"Talk like a phone sex operator." Ryan stuck the remote in his pants and walked up to Ferrari's side, so he was practically speaking into her ear. "And say it again."

"I hear and obey," Officer Ferrari cooed sexily. "Master."

"Good girl. Open your shirt."

Officer Ferrari unbuttoned the shirt of her uniform. Underneath, she was wearing a practical, white bra over a modest bust, a bit more wide than out. Ryan slid one hand under the bra of the compliant, stupefied officer and tweaked her nipple. Ferrari yelped, body shuddering but her mind unreacting. Ryan unbuttoned the waist of his pants and wrapped his other hand around his erection.

"Now, again, like a slutty phone sex operator, repeat after me." Ryan mauled the breast of his personal life-sized police woman barbie. "Theresa Geesling is an ungrateful bitch."

"Oh baby, Theresa Geesling is an ungrateful bitch."

"Theresa deserves to be punished."

"Mmm, yes, big boy, Theresa deserves to be punished."

"I'm gonna make her pay."

"I'm gonna - aah! - make her pay." Officer Ferrari stared off into the middle distance, with no thoughts but her instructions, body heating up from being teased. "You make me sooo hot, baby."

"Very good. You can stop repeating now." Ryan pulled his hand away from Officer Ferrari's breast and turned her to the side, so he could pressed his hard cock against her ass. It felt firm. "Here's what we're going to do now-"