Who said anything about going to the station?

"I'm not taking you down to the station." the cop said as the cruiser's engine roared to life and she began her trip with her prisoner.

"B-but... but aren't I under arrest? Where else could we go?" Mackenzie asked, dreading the answer.

The cop glared in the mirror back at Mackenzie. "Somewhere that you can learn a real lesson. Cheating sluts like you, thinking they can just fuck whoever they want and the people you toy with will come crawling back for more, just because you've got an amazing body."

Mackenzie was at a complete loss for words. "I-I... I'm not-"

"Shut up!" the cop snapped back. "I don't want to hear any of your weak excuses. That poor girl doesn't need you trying to manipulate her, so we're going to make sure you get the message loud and clear. If you think you can just shake those fabulous tits around and get people to do whatever you want, then we'll let everyone see! See how much they're willing to do for you then..."

Mackenzie absolutely did not like the tone of voice the cop was taking, let alone the things she was saying. She didn't know what exactly the officer had in store for her, but it clearly wasn't normal police procedure, and it certainly wasn't going to be pleasant.