The Covid-19 Citation

(This story involves BDSM, mature women in non-consensual situations, and a corrupt police force in a small town. It does not represent any true events, or my respect for the police or submissive women.)

The Covid-19 Citation

Cindy was driving home after a long shift at Lanc General where she worked as a nurse. She had turned sixty over the summer, and after dealing with patients and records all day, while wearing a mask and gloves non-stop. And she was dead on her feet. Her husband was a commercial truck driver and was gone all week hauling needed supplies for his company. She was looking forward to a relaxing evening, hot shower and glass of wine with her feet up in front of the television.

Several blocks from her house, she decided to stop at Sheetz, to grab a large cup of their fresh Columbian coffee so she didn't pass out on the sofa. Pulling into the parking lot, she noticed the local police officer in their small town was filling his cruiser at the gas pumps. She'd seen him at the gas/convenience store fairly often, and he gave her a little wave as she drove by. He was a tall, lean man with a shaved head. She laughed at his appearance with him wearing a light blue mask and waved back. Not wanting to walk too far, she parked close to the front door in an open spot. She looked at her mask on the seat next to her, and decided to go without; she'd only be in there a minute at the most. She opened the door and headed straight for the coffee urns. After filling a large styrofoam cup, she went to the register and paid with her card to avoid any undue contact. She noticed the clerk in her mask looking at her kind of funny since her mouth was uncovered. Pennsylvania's governor had ordered everyone outside to wear a mask just two days earlier. She thanked the clerk and quickly headed out the door to her SUV.

The police officer was sitting in his cruiser facing the door with his I-phone in his hand watching as Cindy walked out the door with her coffee and mask-free face. He chuckled to himself as he snapped two quick pics with his phone. "That's right honey, the rules apply even to mature nurses with big tits," he said to himself. He started up the cruiser and pulled out while Cindy was getting into her car. He'd seen her a few times and had an idea which way she drove home, taking a shortcut by the large farm equipment facility. He quickly pulled into a spot next to a small building that wasn't obvious to cars coming that way. Sure enough, the nurse drove by in her dark SUV, and he pulled out a few seconds later to follow her.

Cindy was driving with one hand while drinking her hot coffee in the other hand. The road was little curvy before it turned onto her street and she never noticed the cruiser had fallen in behind her. It got her attention, when the siren gave out a few "whoops" and she saw the blinking red dome light in her mirror.

"Damnit," she swore to herself, and pulled over along the back road to her house. This was the last thing she wanted to deal with after a long, tiring day at the hospital. She watched in the mirror as that tall officer from the convenience store slowly got out of his car, and walked up next to hers. She powered down the window and looked up at his masked face. She thought to herself that he was taking the governor's order very seriously while out in public.

"Good afternoon Ma'am. May I please see your license and registration?" While saying that he had put on a pair of latex gloves.

Cindy reached for her purse on the floor and fished out her driver's license. Popping open the glove box, she couldn't locate the registration. Then she remembered that Bob had borrowed it the previous week when filling out an insurance form and forgot to put it back in the glove box. "Shit," she muttered.

"Officer, here's my license, but I'm afraid the registration is sitting home on the kitchen table. I'm sorry, can I show it to you later at the borough office?"

Without saying a word, he took her license carefully in his gloved hand and walked back to the cruiser. She saw him on his laptop checking out her information. A few minutes later, he returned.

"Mrs. Adams, I'm stopping you for a couple violations and will need to see that registration right away."

"Violations? What did I do?"

"Well, first of all, you've violated the Governor's order to have a mouth covering at all times when outside in public." After saying that, he showed her a pic on his I-phone with her walking out of the convenience store without wearing a mask.

Cindy groaned, knowing he was correct, but after wearing one for over eight hours, she didn't feel like putting it back on for a minute.

"I'm sorry officer, but I know the dangers, and should have put mine back on. I am a nurse, was very careful to stay a safe distance from anyone in the store."

"And you also were speeding on the borough's streets, I have you clocked at 41 MPH in a 25 zone. Add driving without legal registration, but you can make that one go away by producing it immediately."

"Are you kidding me, 41 MPH, I didn't think I was going THAT fast?" Cindy complained. "And how do I make the other one go away?"

"Mrs. Adams, since your address is right around the corner, we can go there and you can show me that registration. No need to add yet another fine onto the two you've already earned. Is anyone home at the moment?"

"No, officer, my husband's an over the road trucker, and he doesn't get back until late Friday afternoon."

Cindy felt like she'd had a truly crappy day at the hospital, and now this tall cop was just piling on the misery.

"Looking at your record, I see you've had another speeding violation only six months back, so unfortunately, the added points you'll receive will probably suspend your license."

"Damn, I forgot about that. Look I really need my license to get to work. Can't you write it up as something else? How much is the fine?"

"Well, fifteen miles over the limit would be about $200, and the added 6 points to your record. Then of course, the automatic fine for no-mouth covering has been set by the state, it's $500."

"Are you fucking kidding me!? Seven hundred dollars!" Cindy instantly regretted it, but this was just a shitty ending to her shitty day.

"Mrs. Adams, please watch your language, I don't condone that type of talk. And being a mature woman, I'm frankly surprised."

"I'm terribly sorry, it just came out. Can't we overlook the mask thing or maybe give me a warning or something? I help to pay my Mom's expenses at her assisted living center and really need my job."

"Ma'am, I'm not sure how, but first let's go see your registration at your house. Then we'll discuss some alternatives. You drive to your house, and I'll follow you there."

Cindy watched him walk back to his car, and she started her SUV. Pulling out, she drove slowly, and repeated to herself, "we'll discuss some alternatives?" She thought maybe there a very dim light at end of her day's crappy tunnel. She pulled into her driveway and powered open the garage door. As she pulled in the garage, she saw the cruiser pulling into the driveway behind her.

Cindy got out of her car and the officer walked into the garage. She led him into the house as the garage door was closing. The door from garage was next to the dining room. Cindy went into the kitchen and found the registration right away, returning to show it to him.

The police officer's eyes were glued to her ample ass as she walked into the house. Her nurse's scrubs were a mist green color and the top was tight across her large bust.

"Here's my registration officer. Will that help my situation?" Cindy asked. "You said something about discussing alternatives earlier?"

"Well, I do have photo evidence on the mask violation, and you were speeding. While it's not customary, we could put you on an installment plan to cover your fines, sort of an ARD program."

"ARD program? I thought that was only for Driving while intoxicated drivers?"

"Our borough allows senior officers such as myself to administer Accelerated Rehab Disposition at our discretion. You would be required to perform duties at my discretion, until the violations are expunged and you're rehabbed."

"Perform duties?" Cindy repeated with her eyebrows raised. She was starting to get the drift of what he meant. "Is that something I could do?"

"Mrs. Adams, uh, may I call you Cindy? And yes, we have discretion to rehab driving violators as we see fit. But first, you would have to sign both of your citations, in case you change your mind later, then all fines and points are re-activated. If you'd like to proceed, then please sign these two forms." He said as he laid two forms on her dining table. "Please put your mask back on too."

"Yes, it's okay to call me Cindy." She said as she signed the forms. Cindy fished a mask out of her purse and put it back on.

"Here's how this works Cindy," he walked a little closer and pulled the zipper down on her scrub top.

Cindy shivered when the air touched her skin. He helped her to pull off her top. She felt his large hands on her back, unhooking her bra very quickly. Cindy's shivers continued as her bare breasts were exposed to the tall police officer. She felt her nipples harden and blushed from the evidence of arousal.

"Where's your cellphone? Get it out."

Cindy pulled her I-phone from her purse.

"You're going to take a couple of selfies and send them to me, big smile and titties showing on them." He instructed.

Cindy did as ordered. "What's your number?"

He gave her his phone number and waited until the message was received. He looked at the pics and said, "Just a little insurance in case you get cold feet later."

"Now, I want you to go bend over your dining table."

Cindy slowly walked into the dining room and bent over the table. She felt his strong hands pulling down her scrubs, and hook his fingers into her panties. They came down quickly, she was totally exposed facing out a large window into the yard. She hoped the neighbors weren't out there doing any yardwork.

"Now Cindy, before we start on your down payment, there's the little matter of using foul language out in public. That was not very lady-like for a mature nurse such as yourself."

"I'm sorry sir, please forgive me." Cindy pleaded. She had grown up with a strict father and knew what was coming.

"Well you're off to a good start. I like that you called me Sir. That is how you should address me throughout your rehab."

"Yes Sir." Cindy answered.

Cindy felt something of breeze on her bare ass, as she heard the "whoosh" of his heavy leather belt being pulled out of his pants loops. She jumped when his broad hand pressed onto her lower back and he used his foot to gently move her feet farther apart until her lowered scrubs and panties were tight against her ankles. His hands traced down her bare ass as he bent to take her scrubs and panties free of her legs and feet. She felt very vulnerable with her naked pussy peeping out from her wide spread legs.

"SMACK" Cindy's head popped up and she arched her back after feeling the heat of his belt on her ass. His hand touched the hot spot on her ass. His hand pulled away, and she felt three quick SMACKS in a row. Her ass was on fire from the sting.

"Please Sir, I will do better," She pleaded.

"Listen my little slut, you have a few more with the belt, and then my hand, so keep quiet. Accept your training." He ordered.

True to his words, SMACK-SMACK-SMACK. Cindy groaned loudly, and thought she'd made a mistake to accept her rehab training. His hands were now kneading her plump ass, and she felt moisture dripping down her inner thighs.

"So, it seems, you're no stranger to discipline Cindy, is that correct?"

"Yes Sir, but not in a long time." Cindy answered.

He ran his fingers down her ass crack and felt her now wet pussy. Dipping a finger inside her tight slit, she moaned softly. So, he pushed two fingers in deeper, and she cried out, but not in pain. He pulled them back and put his fingers into his mouth.

"You taste good my little slut. Do you like being my slut?"

"Yes Sir."

Placing one hand on her lower back, he started to swat her red ass with his free hand. He didn't let up until she was squirming all over the table. Stopping to let her get her breath, he stepped behind her and dropped his trousers down to his knees. Cindy felt his hard cock riding the crack of her ass, and knew her training was taking another step. She felt his foot move her feet even farther apart.

Rubbing the swollen head of his cock around her gaping pussy, it was sufficiently wet. Without warning he plunged into her pussy, and Cindy squealed in response. For a plump-assed mature woman, she was tighter than he'd expected. No matter, he began to hump her with strong deep strokes that made her moan like the slut she'd quickly morphed into.

In less than a minute, he felt his balls aching for release, so he slowed his pace a little. It wasn't much longer that he roared as his balls emptied a huge load into Nurse Cindy's cunt. He continued to grind against her, and she came soon after. Pulling out, she was still lying face down with her gaping pussy oozing his cum down her thighs.

"Stand up Cindy," he ordered. She stood up with his help.

"Now turn around and sit on the table. Spread your legs and give me a smile." He picked up her I-phone and took a few more picks with her oozing pussy, huge titties, and big smile on her face. "Now send these pics to my phone too."

Cindy did as instructed. What choice did she have?

"So, are we all square now?" she asked.

"That was your down-payment, you're on my rehab installment plan. Remember? And when is your husband out of town again?"

"He's home this weekend and gone again Monday morning."

"Well, we'll have your second session next Wednesday evening. You have a few more installments to go before your violations are PAID for. Understand?"

"Uh, yea, I do, Oh, I mean Yes Sir. Thank you for my training."

"And Cindy, if your ol' man wants to bang you this weekend, tell him you have a headache or something. Or just give him a blow job. I want you nice and fresh down there for me next week. Understand?"

"Yes Sir. Well, he's not been very interested in sex for a few months. That's why I was a little tight today."

Cindy watched as put his uniform back in order, and watched him leave the front door. He did look back with a smile, before he closed the door. She asked herself "What the Hell just happened?"
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