Ticket It Or Smack It


by Anonymous

Of all the bad luck. The lights of the police cruiser flashing in my rear view mirror. The day had been going so well. Being newly retired (at the ripe age of 38) from the military, and free of wife and kids (thanks to divorice), I was out for an afternoon ride. As I looked at the speedometer, I knew I was cooked. 95 in a 70 zone. _d_a_m_n_, this new car is so nice that I couldnt even tell how fast I was going. Well, my only hope as I pulled over, is that I could convince the cop not to give me a ticket. I doubt I could get my new civilian job with another ticket on my record.

"Sir", the cop said, "Can I see your license and registration?"

"Yes sir". I am really sorry. I didnt realize how fast I was going. I wouldnt intentionally go this fast".

"Nice try" he said. "I hear the same thing from all you preppy types, with your fancy cars and smart mouths."

Jeez, I thought, I am done for. I gave him the info and he walked away. But, rather quickly, he returned.

"Sir, do you know how fast you were going?"

"Yes sir, about 85?"

Well you were actually at 95 on my gun. I have no choice but to take you in for reckless driving."

"Officer, please give me another chance. I really didnt mean to go that fast. I guess I got caught up in the nice day and all."

He stared at me for a little bit. "Well, you do seem sincere. But, I still need to make sure that justice is done. I am willing to take care of this now between me and you. But I warn you, that it will cost you."

No were talking, I thought. I will just pay him off and be on my way. "How much is this going to cost?"

"There is no money involved. You guys all think you can just buy your way out of these things. No, I have a much better idea. The only way you are getting out of seeing the judge is to settle this the old fashioned way. You, over my knee, getting your ass blistered."

Eureka, I thought. No money, no court. He wants to spank me. No problem. I had been spanked by my ex a couple of times. "Ok, if that what it takes."

"Ok", he said. "If this is what you want, I need to warn you what to expects. You will get 5 swats with a paddle for each mile over he speed limit, and an additional 50 for reckless driving."

I did the quick math and realized this was a total of 175 swats with paddle. Well, it was better than losing my new job.

"If you agree, follow me to the patrolmans rest site up the road." I did. It was a small building that was designed for highway patrolmen to rest during shifts as the area was a long way from there base. It was already nite, so there was little traffic. Inside, it was pretty basic. A couch, a convient armless chair and the basic kitchen area.

"Ok", he said. "Lets get down to business. Here is the way it works. You will get 5 swats on your underwear for each mile over, which comes out to 125. They will be in 5 swat increments. At the end of each increment, I will give you the option of switching to a hand spanking on your bare bottom. No matter what, you will recieve the full 125. If you decide to go to a hand spanking, you will have to blow me. After that spanking is over, we can discuss other options for the reckless driving."

My mind was racing now. I have enjoyed the spanking scene for awhile, but not much thought had gone into having any type of _s_e_x_ with a man. I didnt have much time to think as he put the chair in the center of the room and instructed me to remove my jeans. As I did, he pulled out a wicked looking 12" paddle. He sat on the chair and motioned me to his right side. "Over me knee know".

In what seemed slow motion I was over his knee, then he began the standard lecture. I really didnt hear what he said, but I sure did feel the first lick. SMMMMAAAAACCCCKKKK. Oh god, it hurt. No warm up or anything. Before I could even comprehend the pain the next one hit. Then the next. After the first 5, my ass felt on fire. I probably knew right then I wasnt going to make it through another 150. He waited about 2 mins, slowly rubbing my ass, then the next 5 started. After those I was already in agony.

"Do you want to switch to a hand spanking?

"I dont think so. I really dont want to suck you off."

"Very well then" and the next 5 came. I was in agony. Only 15 down and I knew I couldnt take it.

"Ok, Ok." I blubbered. "Can I at least feel the difference first".

"Sure" he smirked, "but they dont count"

"Whatever. Just let me feel what it is like". I felt him slowly lower my underwear, then bang, his hand smacked my bare bottom. It hurt, but not nearly as bad as that paddle.

"Well, whats is going to be? he said. I was thinking about having to suck his dick. I had secretly wanted to do this for awhile, but wasnt sure I could go through with it. As I thought about it, I felt him pull my underwear back up and reach for the paddle.

Oh _s_h_i_t_, I thought. Well, I guess there is no time like the present. "Dont. I'll take the hand spanking".

"I thought so. Just remember, if you try to back out, I still have your license and registration." With that, he yanked my underwear down and proceded to give my sound barebottom spanking. I lost count after ten. He was very good at spanking. My ass was on fire. By time he was done, I was completly limp. This was not a spanking that I was accustomed to. This was a true discipline spanking.

"Ok, you are finished". You can go in the bathroom and get yourself composed then you can give a good blow job. I'll be waiting."

I did as he said and went to the bathroom. I wiped my face and looked at my ass. I was beyond red. I stood there shaking, thinking that I know had to go and suck his dick. I heard he say hurry up in there. I knew I had to get it over with. With as much courage as I could muster, I went back out.

He was already sitting on the couch, with everything off except his t-shirt. I had to admit that his _c_o_c_k_ was nearly perfect. It stood about 8". I sat next to him and without hesitation, put it in my mouth. I tried to give him the best blow job I could. After about a minute of sucking him I felt him start to get really big and new he was going to blow his load. I started to back off but he held me in place. He blew a huge load into my throat. I gagged at first, then the next one hit. He must have squirted at least 6 times. I didnt know someone could cum that much.

"_d_a_m_n_", he said. "that was pretty _d_a_m_n_ good for a first timer. Now, lets discuss this reckless driving charge. It will cost you 50 swats with the paddle on the bare".

There was no way I could take even 5 more, let alone 50. And he knew it.

"What are my alternatives?"

"There arent any choices. It is either the paddle or I _f_u_c_k_ your ass."

I knew there really wasnt a choice. "I'll let you _f_u_c_k_ me as long as you do it right".

"No problem. Kneel on the couch with your ass in the air. I will be right back."

As I got into position, I saw him return with ky jelly and a condom. He started lubing my ass. First one finger, which hurt at first, but he was gentile and slowly worked it in, Then 2 fingers. Then 3. By the time he had loosened my up, I was rock hard my self.

"Are you ready" he asked.

I only mumbled yes.

"Ok, when you feel my _c_o_c_k_ on your ass, I want you to try to keep me from entering you. When you feel pressure and you are ready, then just completly relax. It should go in rather painlessly."

I felt him on the couch, the his _c_o_c_k_ started to nudge my ass. I pushed as hard as I could. I felt him applying pressure. Then, as he instructed, I relaxed. His big _c_o_c_k_ slipped right in. I hurt, but only for a little bit. I think he went almost half way in the first push. He was patient and slowly worked it in. Once he had his whole _c_o_c_k_ in me, we let me get used to it then he slowly started to _f_u_c_k_ me. The feeling was exquisite. I never imagined that it could feel so good. My own _c_o_c_k_ was harder than I had ever felt it. Then I felt him start to jack me off while _f_u_c_k_ing me. I felt him start to _f_u_c_k_ fast and reallzed he was going to cum. He jacked me faster and as I felt him cum inside me, I blew the biggest load I had in my life. I was completly drained.

As I was leaving, he told me my record was clear. I smiled as I left the hut, thinking about when I would get my next ticket by him.


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