Especially when Push comes to sub

Lisa realized she'd be finding out her punishment the hard way.

The officer finally reached her window, and her body was ready for a show. She had talked herself out of trouble once today, she can do it again. "Ok, Miss, are you aware of why I pulled you over today?" She spoke slow and simply, thinking she'd found an easy ticket for some ditz texting and driving. She was certainly enjoying the view.

"I'm so sorry, officer." Lisa pleaded emphatically, she certainly looked sincere. "But this is my house right there and...!" As she gestured to her house. lisa gulped and continued her explanation. "and I was ju..just... texting my room...mate!" She ad libbed feeling beneath this Azure Goddess, where did that come from. "I got sick at school today, and wanted her to have heads up before she got home."The officer was listening half-heartedly, enjoying watching this little flirt shimmy and show off for her, used to women trying to get out of tickets this way. "Alright young lady. Just show me your license, and I'll see what we can do."

"Oh thank you so much, Ma'am." Lisa sighed, thankful she didn't get a pervy cop. Her body daintily undid her seatbelt, thankful to finally be free of the painful tightness between her tits while handing over her license.When the officer reached for her license, her rough, strong hand lightly brushed past Lisa's finger, and she watched the flirty driver choke on her breath as a low moan spilled from her lips. She blushed furiously as the officer shook her head, amused. "She didn't need to sell it this much." she chuckled to herself. As she walked back to her vehicle to run her license, Lisa went over the last few minutes. This is 'Push comes to Sub': Feeling weak and helpless. And this horrible app meant that they would be getting worse.