She’s on the other side of the law now…

Covering her nudity Diana was bewildered as she watched the car drive off. Originally she had been worried it was another car pulling into the lot. Or worse another cop car coming to check on why her cruiser was in the parking lot.

“Fucking bitch.” Diana muttered under her breath as she started the trek back towards the parking lot. The coed hadn’t been allowed to be there after hours after all and had just used the bet as an excuse to make a run for it. She’d show her. She knew her name. It would be easy to track her down in the system and arrest her… though maybe it was best to let bygones be bygones… no. She wanted to get even. But first she had to get dressed.

Before she’d been running almost full out. Mostly from embarrassment and adrenaline, but also because she wanted to finish her end of the bet quickly. Now that the blonde was gone she instead slowly walked back. It was dark where she was on the driving range and unless someone pulled into the parking lot she was unlikely to be seen.

She was still fuming as she reached the parking lot. Now she chose to cover herself as best she could with her arms. On hand easily covered her exposed snatch with the thin landing strip. The other arm struggled to contain her massive tits. It did little more than to cover her nipples.

Removing the hand from her snatch she gave a tug on the drivers door handle… it didn’t budge. Immediately she started to panic as she pulled on the handle now with both hands.

“Oh fuck.” Was all Diana could say as the realization of what had just happened occurred to her. Sitting on top of the pile of her clothes was the keys to her cruiser. That bitch had locked her clothes in the car and had driven off.

Diana needed to think of a plan. But formulating a plan was something that took time. And time was something that had run out on her at that very moment. Because around a corner and into the parking lot turned a set of headlights. Headlights that immediately trained in on Diana’s naked body.

‘That fucking bitch. Thinking it would be funny to drive off and scare me’ was Diana’s first thought. Thinking that Michelle had just driven around the block to fuck with her. That thought quickly went away when the red and blue lights of the university squad car kicked on.

She froze. For years she had loved the sight of those lights. Typically they were from the top of her own car as she put someone in their place righting them a ticket or when she hauled off a perp in cuffs. Now those lights were here for her. A very naked her.

“Stay right there! Don’t move!” It was a gruff but commanding voice from one of the cops stepping out of the squad car. To Diana’s horror a second officer stepped out of the passenger side.

She was frozen. One hand covering her pussy the other trying in vein to hide her tits… she backed her ass into the cold metal of her cruisers door to hide it. She knew she should run. Every bit of her wanted too. She knew she could outrun these guys… but there it was again. That terribly wonderful submissive side of her. Telling her she had just been ordered to stay and not to move. A command she had to obey.

“Turn around and put your hands on the hood of the vehicle.” Was the next command from the gruff voice. Diana knew the position the officer wanted her in. It was a classic. Hands on the hood of the car, feet shoulder width apart. She’d frisked close to a hundred perps in the same position… though none of them had been naked.

To her own horror she found herself obeying… but underneath that horror… something else… excitement. She found herself secretly longing for the officers hands to run over her body. To discover how wet she was… maybe even to smack her ass for behaving so badly…

Sure enough there were his hands. Cold to her warm skin. He was quick and professional both to Diana’s disappointment and relief. Once under each arm briefly touching the sides of her giant breasts, then down her sides also glancing against the sides of her ass. He even came tantalizingly close to her moist twat as her very perfunctory brushed against the inside of her thighs.

“Place your hands behind your back.” Another command. Not so reluctantly she complied. The cool metal of the handcuffs clicking into place like she had done so many times on other deserving suspects here they were on her now.

“Turn around.” Diana did as she was told. Now blinded by the lights of the squad car again. This time though there was no hiding any of her body. Every inch of her from her long hard nipples to her landing strip and clit piercing was on display.

“Why don’t you tell us what happened here tonight?”

“I got locked out of my car…” Diana was having a hard time staying focused. The rational part of her brain knew that she needed to choose her words carefully so she could get out of this. But the submissive part of her brain was loving every second of this and was working not in the direction of her release and an end to this exposure but wanted to go in whatever direction lead to her next orgasm.

“Your car? Where is that?” The gruff voice asked.

“This one.” She gestured with her head towards the squad car she currently was leaning against.

“So that’s your car?” The other cop asked. His voice was smoother and sounded much younger. It was also full of disbelief.

“What’s your name ma’am?” Asked the gruff voiced cop.

“Diana Briggs. Officer Diana Briggs…”

The two cops shared a brief look.

“You’re telling me you’re the officer that this car belongs too?” Gruff voice asked.

“Wait a second…” his partner interjected. “Wasn’t Briggs the name of that bitchy city cop Hamlin met a couple weeks ago at McClusky’s that told him us university police were noting more than glorified security guards?”

Diana looked down at her bare feet as she started to shiver against the cold. She had in fact met a university cop a couple of weeks back while she had been out drinking with some friends from the ****. In an effort to show off she’d put him in his place when he tried buying her a drink. She couldn’t believe that was coming back to bite her in the ass tonight as well.

“Dispatch this is McDowell come in. Over.” Gruff voice was speaking into his radio now.

“Go for dispatch McDowell. Over.” The radio crackled from the biscuit on his shoulder.

“Tell city police to come on down to the university driving range. We’ve got a locked patrol cars of there’s and a naked woman claiming to be an Officer named Diana Briggs. Over.”

“Copy that McDowell. I will contact city police now. Over.”

Diana stood in silence with the other two cops. The older one with the gruff voice whose name was McDowell seemed to at least be hiding his glances at her nude body. The younger cop was openly staring.

“Man Hamlin's gonna be so pissed he chose to call out tonight.” The younger cop started to laugh and was immediately cut off by a stern look from his older counterpart.

“McDowell this is dispatch. Over.”

“Go for McDowell. Over.”

“A Captain Rodgers is on his way to your location now. Said they’ve been trying to raise Briggs on her radio for the last 10 minutes or so. Over.”

“Copy that. Over.”

Well now she was well and truly fucked. If Rodgers was on his way himself she would be lucky to keep her job. Tears started to well in her eyes. No. She had to fight those back. If she was going down she needed to go down head held high and glorious tits out. Though she really wished her nips weren’t so hard.

“Lowe.” McDowell said turning to his partner. Get the poor girl a blanket she’s freezing.

The young cop, reluctantly tore his gaze away from her body and went to the trunk of the car. A few seconds later he returned holding a thin grey blanket. Diana could tell he used draping it over her shoulders to get a closer look at her body.

The blanket didn’t cover much more than her back and to drape over her tits in the front. Her entire bottom half was still exposed and the rough material of the grey fabric rubbed against her sensitive nipples if she even moved her shoulders ever so slightly sending small jolts of pleasure through her veins. So much so she couldn’t tell if the blanket was warming her up or her own hormones.

Another few painstaking minutes of silence past when the red and lights of a third cruiser pulled into the parking lot. As expected Rodgers and his considerable girth crawled out from behind the wheel. And to the greater dismay of Diana, out of the passenger side stepped her rival from the academy Lois Martin.

“Evening.” McDowell said extending his hand. “You Captain Rodgers?”

“Indeed” the rotund cop said taking the hand. “This is officer Martin. You can call her Marty.”

McDowell nodded in her direction. “Well sorry to call y’all out so late. This woman claims to be one of your officers. Is that true?”

“That’s Briggs alright. But typically on duty officers are in uniform. So I’ve got a lot of questions.”

“I’m sure you do.” McDowell said as he turned back to look at Diana. “We got an anonymous call from a passerby that said she saw a female streaker on the range. When we got into the parking lot the suspect… sorry Officer Briggs was trying to get into the cruiser. Originally I assumed she was some tweaker who stole the vehicle… till she told us she was a cop. Then we called you.”

“Well it’s on campus technically so it’s your jurisdiction… what do you want to do?” Rodgers asked.

“As much as Lowe here would love to take her back and throw her in the drunk tank… we normally just cut streakers loose with a warning and an invite to appear before the university judicial board… but since she’s one of yours I’ve got no problem turning her over to you.”

“Works for me.” Rodgers nodded. “Marty make sure these two fine officers get their blanket and cuffs back.

Martin walked up to Diana with an evil grin on her face. Diana was now regretting all of the mean things she’d said about her when they were cadets.

She rather aggressively yanked the blanket off of Diana exposing her fully again to all of the eyes present new and old. Her blue eyes locked in a gaze with Diana’s green as she folded the blanket.

“Turn around.” She instructed as she passed the blanket to Lowe. Diana did as she was told… only to have her face forcefully pushed forward till it was flat against the cold metal of her own cruisers hood. She felt a new pair of handcuff snap around her wrists.

“You can come get your cuffs Officer McDowell.” The red headed cop said gesturing to Diana, who in her current position had her ass stuck out in the air. She’d had to also spread her legs to keep from falling down and her entire slit, piercing and all was on perfect display to the assembled officers.

She felt McDowell pull up behind her. Again he was the definition of professional as he removed his cuffs. Only the slightest graze of her ass as he pulled away. Diana moved to stand up again only to have Martin push her back down into the hood of the car.

“Like any other suspect you’ll do what I say to do when I say to do it.” Her old rival whispered in her ear. “You got that?”

“Yes.” Diana managed to grunt out. She got another shove in the shoulders.

“As the one of us who is still wearing their badge you’ll address me with respect.”

“Yes… Officer.” Was all the dark hairs beauty could get out through her gritted teeth.

Martin again stood up and left Diana with her cheek planted on the hood as she and Rodgers saw off the two University Cops. As soon as they were out of the parking lot and the tailights began to fade in the distance Rodgers spoke.

“Stand up and turn around.” She did as was instructed. Turning naked to face her two coworkers.

“You’ve got a lot of explaining to do.”

“Rodgers I can…” Diana started to try and explain what had happened but she was cut off.

“Oh you’re not explaining it here. We’ve got a lovely interrogation room back at the station where you can tell us all about it just like any old perp.” Rodgers said smugly. He gave a nod to Martin.

“Diana Briggs you’re under arrest for indecent exposure and public indecency.” Martin said grabbing her by her bound forearms.

“Wait!” Diana pleaded. “You’re actually arresting me?”

“You have the right to remain silent…” Martin continued reading her her rights as Rodgers watched the naked girl struggle.

“Yup. I don’t know what happened but regardless prancing around in your birthday suit is a crime. Though perhaps the Judge will drop the charges… when you see him Monday Morning.”

“Monday Morning?” Diana said in shock. She couldn’t really be about to spend the weekend in jail over a stupid bet was she.

“Oh yeah.” Said Martin as she lowered her head into the backseat of the squad car. “And I think they just ran out of uniforms over at county… but I wouldn’t worry. You look comfortable dressed just the way you are. It’ll certainly make the strip search go faster.”

And with that she slammed the door locking Diana into the backseat.