Teaching the Brat and Taming the Tart
Here’s a little sample from my latest ebook Teaching the Brat & Taming the Tart
“Abigail Holden, you are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent…”
Everything felt like it was going in slow motion after those first words. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I really thought that Emily’s family would look after me as well, but I think they sold me out to protect her. I saw her out of the corner of my eye begging her father to help, but I didn’t see much else after that. I was being marched down the hall of our college administration building by the local police. Everyone had come out of their office to watch the criminal be taken away. It was humiliating.
My parents followed me down the hall. I could hear my mother crying and my father yelling at the officer. He kept asking why wasn’t Emily arrested as well. Damn good question. The officer tucked my head as he pushed me in the back of the car. I couldn’t believe this was really happening.
I looked out of the car’s window and saw the campus go by as the cops took me away. My dreams and my future were literally in my rearview now. I couldn’t hold it in any longer, and I started to cry.
“Tears aren’t going to help you now, honey,” the cop in the passenger side said over his shoulder.
“I know. I’m sorry. I can’t help it.” I didn’t know what else to say.
“You know, Billy, I don’t think we searched the suspect before arresting her. We should secure the prisoner correctly before bringing her in,” the cop in the passenger side looked over at the driver and smirked.
“Dude, I don’t know.”
“I don’t have anything on me,” I whimpered from the back of the car.
“We’re not going to take your word for it. Billy, let’s do it, pull over at this next road coming up. I think we should have some privacy there.”
They pulled the cruiser down an alley and pulled me out of the back. They had me spread my legs wide and put my hands up against the car. I could only imagine what they were going to do next.
“You know where you’re going, there’s only going to be muff diving and finger fucking,” the cop whispered in my ear as he pushed up behind me.
I hadn’t really thought about sex while I watched my future disappear in the rearview mirror, but he had a point. I didn’t know how long I was going to be put away, but a good hate fuck sounded pretty nice right about now.
“Why don’t you send me off right, so I’ll remember what I’ll be missing, Officer.” I swayed my ass back and forth feeling like I was in some cheesy porn.
The cops belly laughed, and they couldn’t believe I was going along with them. They thought I was going to be some shrinking violet that would cower as they harassed me. Fuck that, I’m about to go to jail, it’s time to have one last fling before my life is totally screwed.
“Woah, this one’s a firecracker. She’s ready for us, Billy.” The Officer put his hand between my legs and grabbed my ass. “Yep, I need to do a deep search on you, little missy.”
I felt him dig his fingers into my crotch, and I poked my ass out a little further. I let out a soft moan and flipped my hair over my shoulders as I shot a look at him.
“I’ve been a bad girl, Officer. I think you might need to use your nightstick.” What the hell, I thought. I’m going all out with my last fuck of freedom.