Girlfriend's Arrest
By Mikey
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Copyright 2013 by Mikey, all rights reserved
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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of
sexual activity
involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to
view such material or
if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do
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story.
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It was a long day. As we sat in our fifth period Civics class. My girlfriend
and future wife. Misty Jones was yawning and dosing off. All of a sudden the door
opened. Mrs. Beasley the assistant principal was standing there. Scanning the classroom.
She looks at Misty.
"Misty Come with me!"
"What did I do now?"
"You will find out soon enough."
She gets out of her desk and puts on
her coat. And gathers her books. She follows Mrs. Beasley. Thinking she would be
going to the office. But she's led to the parking lot. At her bright yellow Ford
Mustang stood a deputy sheriff. With a large dog.
"We need you to unlock your car."
"Theirs nothing in their for you."
"The dog says otherwise. "
Misty tosses him the keys. He opens the
door. The dog jumps in to the car and finds. A quarter bag of pot under the seat.
"That's not mine!"
"That don't matter. It's your car.
Your under arrest."
The students are changing classes and
staring.
"Hands on your head spread your
legs."
Misty submits to the search. Humiliated
in front of the whole school. Mrs. Beasley searches her. She is then hand cuffed.
She is led back inside the school. All the students parted out of the way allowing
them to pass. Silence except for the erotic click of my girlfriends high heels.
Which echoes throughout the building.
Out the back door thinking
she would be put in a police car and taken away. She would all most welcome that.
To get away from the other kids. She was led to a portable classroom. 'Trailer'
Out by the woods line.
In the old days. Before
political correctness. This is where the retarded kids were kept. So they would
not be a distraction to everyone else.
Inside the trailer her mother
was waiting. Along with another lady. Dressed in a police uniform and a doctors
coat. They were standing in front of a large metal exam table. Complete with stirrups.
A jar of Vaseline was also on the table. .
"You Bitch!...You set
me up!"
"Misty it's for your
own good!"
You see Before me and Misty
were dating. She was a straight A student. A fun and outgoing 16 year old. that
was a cheerleader. And on the track team. She was college bound with her whole life
a head of her. But her mom did not like me and was trying to brake us up.
She claimed she was tired
of the lying. The smoking and drinking and staying out all night. And when the elders
of the church were questioning her about rumors of Misty having promiscuous sex.
She decided something had to be done. So she called the authorities.
The lady in the doctors
coat looked Misty over from head to toe. As the hand cuffs were removed. Dressed
in a pink Panama Jack tee shirt., Blue and gray Gasoline jeans. And her 4 inch peep
toe pumps. This was typical 1980's fashion. Mrs. Beasley took hold of Misty's coat.
"What the hell are
you doing?" Misty yelled
"Shut up! Young lady. You are under
arrest and will do what I say!" She puts on a pair of latex gloves. The coat
is taken and tossed out of the way. She then took Misty's purse from her and dumped
it out on to the table. Makeup,billfold,hair brush,cigarettes,lighter and birth
control pills. She pawed through the stuff. Tossing the cigarettes and lighter in
to the trash. Her mom stared at the birth control pills.
"I knew it! You have ben screwing
around!"
"Mother The doctor gave them to
me to regulate my period. Don't you remember that?"
"Don't worry I'm a doctor and I
will find out for you. Now empty your pockets. Take off your jewelry." Misty
looks at her mom with an angry look.
"I'm waiting!"
Misty takes off her pink Swatch watch,Wide
gold necklace. She then takes out her hoop ear rings. They watch her place her foot
in a chair and takes a ankle bracelet off. She takes some change and a cigarette
lighter from her pockets.
Mrs. Beasley slides a metal chair over to Misty.
"Sit down! We are going to examine
you."
"Examine me?...Why?"
She sits. Her legs slightly spread. Her
mom looked at her daughters labia majora ' camel toe' with concern. As it bulges
in her tight jeans.
"Open your mouth. Say Ahhh."
Mrs Beasley demands.
She shines the light in to her mouth.
She proceeds to her ears. She takes the pair of sunglasses that were resting on
top of her head. Then the ponytail holder was taken. Misty's long,thick and feathered
blond hair falls down her back and across her face.
"Looks like it's time for you a
hair cut."
"She's going to get one at the detention
center." The doctor said.
"Raise your arms."
"Ugh....This is so embarrassing!"
Misty complained
As her shirt was raised and removed.
She looked down to watch her boobs spring free as the white bra falls down and off
her arms. At the time she was a 38 C. With huge light pink areolas. Her nipples
became erect as the cool air hit them. She attempted to fold her arms across them
to hide them.
"Put your arms down!" The doctor
demanded.
"Mother I hope your happy about
this!"
"Shut up!"
Misty watches as Mrs. Beasley kneels
down in front of Misty, Looking at her high heels.
"I see she dresses like a slut."
"That boyfriend of hers bought those
for her."
Mrs. Beasley gently pulls the sexy pumps
from my girlfriends feet and inspects them. She also examines her nylon clad feet.
"'I'm going to throw those away.
While she's gone."
"Don't do that. She wears the same
size as me. My husband will love seeing me in these."
"I hate you!...Your such a bitch!"
Her mom slaps her.
Misty cries. Her tears streak up the
packed on makeup that's on her face.
"Stand up and finish striping down!"
They watch as she sucks in her belly
and unsnaps her tight jeans. She slowly unzips them. Her white bikini panties comes
in to view. Her mom looks hard at the sun tan colored thigh high nylons her daughter
is wearing.
"Do you keep your heels and hose
on. When you screw your boyfriend?"
"I told you I don't do that!"
She sits and peels the nylons from her
creamy pale legs.
Last she takes off her white bikini panties.
Her mom discovers she's ben shaven her pubic hair.
"When did you start shaven down
there?"
"That's none of your business! "
"Now get up on the table. Put your
feet up in the stirrups."
The doctor opened the jar of Vaseline
and scooped her fingers in to it. She then inserted them in to Misty's vagina. She
probed her pussy several times. She inserted one in to her rectum. She then takes
a speculum and spreads her open. Her mom looks over the doctors shoulder at her
daughters gaping sex hole.
"What do you think?"
"She's no virgin. That's for sure.
Her hymen has ben broke."
She pulls the speculum out.
"Check this out."
She adds some more lube. 4 fingers go
in real easy. Misty grunts. She puts her thumb in and pushes. Her whole fist goes
inside the sloppy wet hole. All the way up to her wrist watch.
"Someone with a big one has ben
banging her." The doctor comments.
"I want her to have a punishment
she wont ever forget!"
"I can make that happen." Mrs.
Beasley says.
The doctor pulls her fist out.
"Okay off the table."
Mrs. Beasley picks up the hand cuffs.
And puts them on to Misty.
"Lets go!"
"Can't I get dressed first?"
"No you can't"
She then takes a black marker and writes
slut across her chest and across her back. She is then led outside She cries and
begs her mother not to do this.
It was a Friday afternoon. The school
was having an pep rally in the gym. Everyone was there. The crowed went silent.
As soon as she entered the gym. She was marched up on to the stage,
"Listen up everyone! Misty has ben
a bad girl! This is what will happen to you if you whore around!...Any questions?"
Everyone looked on in shock. She was
then led outside. Hoping for a ride in the police car to the jail. She wasn't going
to get it. She was forced to walk naked all the way to the police station. The gravel
and broke glass cut and bruised her bare feet.
In the court yard at the town square
were some stocks. She locked Misty's head and hands in to the torture device and
left her there for the entire weekend. She was then made to attend school in the
nude for the next week.
the end
(The End)