The cost of speeding

"Damn it!" Wang cursed, glancing at the police car with its flashing lights in his rearview mirror.

He had set off from Los Angeles that evening, intending to try his luck in Las Vegas, Nevada. Before leaving, he had cleverly bypassed the wide Highway 15, choosing instead a sparsely populated dual-lane highway cutting through the desert—a road where he wouldn't see a soul for over half an hour.

Listening to the records he'd just bought that morning at the Jili Bookstore, driving his secondhand VW Beetle (bought last year), Wang felt increasingly relaxed and couldn't help but burst into song. The highway was flanked by barren wasteland and rugged mountains, devoid of any urban atmosphere. Wang felt incredibly liberated and drove at over 100 miles per hour.

He never expected to find a police car in this desolate wilderness; no wonder he felt unlucky. Although Wang occasionally fantasized about being one of the chasers in a movie, when the time came, he obediently slowed down and pulled over.

A black and white car with "Highway Patrol" written on its door stopped behind Wang's vehicle. About half a minute later, Wang saw a tall, slender policewoman emerge from the rearview mirror.

He turned off the music and shook his head helplessly.

"Good evening, sir," a cold voice came from outside the car window. Unexpectedly, the policewoman was a woman.

"Good evening," Wang replied, opening the window. The policewoman exuded a natural, musky scent.

"May I check your driver's license?" the policewoman asked politely, but her tone was mechanical and lacked any courtesy.

"Did I do something wrong?" Wang asked, taking out his wallet while scrutinizing the policewoman. She was around thirty, with a slender, well-proportioned figure, at least five feet ten inches tall. Her slightly silvery blonde hair was styled in a bun, and her navy blue eyes made Wang avoid direct eye contact. Wang felt his penis twitch inside his jeans.

He handed his driver's license to the policewoman, who looked at it for a moment before saying, "Mr. Wang, please step out of the car. Your driver's license has expired."

Wang's head buzzed; he suddenly remembered that his driver's license had expired almost six months ago. The thought of California's strict highway laws sent a wave of dizziness through him, and his sexual desire vanished completely. Wang staggered out of the car, filled with regret at the prospect of being banned from driving for a year.

"You know the consequences of driving with an invalid license, right?" the police officer asked.

Wang knew, of course.

"Miss, I beg you," Wang pleaded desperately, deciding to plead with the officer. "This is the middle of nowhere, there's nobody here. Please, have mercy on me this once! I beg you." "

I don't make the law," the officer said coldly, without looking up, recording Wang's information.

"I beg you," Wang pleaded, his voice trembling with tears. "I'll do anything you want."

"Even if you kneel down and beg, it's not okay. Rules are rules."

Wang actually knelt at the officer's feet, who stared at him in surprise. After a moment, the officer asked, "Are you sure you'll do anything?"

Wang nodded vigorously, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Okay," the officer said after a moment's thought. "I'm confiscating your driver's license. If you listen to me today, this will be considered as if nothing happened. If you cause me any trouble, I have your license, and you'll be in endless trouble from now on. Understand?"

Wang didn't know what the policewoman wanted to do, but he nodded anyway.

"Lock your car and get in my patrol car. I'll take you back here after this is all done."

Wang did as she said.

The policewoman drove to an abandoned house far from the highway. There were no vehicles for miles around, and Wang didn't know how there could be such an abandoned house in the middle of the wilderness.

"Get out of the car," the policewoman ordered.

Wang followed the policewoman into the abandoned house. The house looked like a bar, but it had been abandoned for at least several decades.

"I found this place when I was on patrol before," the policewoman seemed to be talking to herself.

"Take off your clothes!" the policewoman suddenly changed her tone and ordered Wang.

"What?" Wang was very surprised.

"You heard me!" The policewoman sat on the bar, crossed her legs, and took out her pistol.

Wang had no choice but to take off all his clothes and pants, one by one, and stand in front of the policewoman, his penis erect.

"Come here and take off my shoes and socks, then suck my feet with your mouth!" she said, pointing a gun at him.

Wang now knew that the policewoman wanted to torture him. But firstly, she had something on him, and secondly, the policewoman was beautiful and sexy, so Wang half-heartedly gave in. Suddenly, Wang felt that he actually had a tendency to be tortured by this woman.

Wang took off the policewoman's boots and socks. The policewoman's skin was very fair and tender, and he held her snow-white feet in his hands, gazing at them with a dazed look.

"Hurry up and lick them!"

Wang knelt down and began to lick the policewoman's feet. Although her feet were not very dirty, they smelled very sweaty after wearing boots all day. Wang carefully licked between the policewoman's toes, and the policewoman giggled.

"I didn't expect you bastard to be so skilled." The policewoman took off her shirt and bulletproof vest, leaving only a bra. She tossed the gun to the ground some distance away and then loosened her long, coiled hair.

Wang blushed slightly, his mouth filled with the sweaty smell of the policewoman's feet.

The policewoman used her other foot to slightly kick Wang's head away, then pulled down her pants completely. Two long, shapely legs and a cleanly shaved vulva were revealed before Wang's eyes. Wang felt a small amount of fluid leak from his penis.

The policewoman spat on her feet. "Lick it!"

Wang licked the saliva off her feet.

The policewoman jumped off the bar and ordered Wang to lie flat on it.

Wang complied.

The policewoman manipulated Wang's penis, speaking as if giving a lecture: "Listen carefully, I'm going to use you as my toilet in a moment..."

Wang looked up in surprise, and the policewoman pinched his penis hard, causing Wang to lie back down in pain.

"...Whatever I put in your mouth, you have to eat it, understand?"

Wang nodded.

The policewoman suddenly spat into Wang's mouth, the sticky phlegm clinging to his lips.

"Why didn't you swallow?" she demanded sternly.

Wang opened his mouth, but the phlegm remained on his lips. The policewoman lifted her foot, wiping the phlegm into Wang's mouth with her dusty foot, then put her big toe inside. The salty phlegm made Wang feel nauseous, but her toe suppressed the urge.

The policewoman withdrew her foot, climbed onto the bar, and squatted down in front of Wang. Her pink vulva and anus swayed before Wang's eyes.

"You must be thirsty," she said, before the question was even finished, a stream of clear urine shot from her vagina.

Remembering the policewoman's words, Wang immediately opened his mouth to let the urine flow. The policewoman's urine was salty and astringent, filling Wang's mouth with its taste.

"Now put your dog nose into my ass!" the policewoman commanded.

Wang pointed his nostrils upwards, aiming at the policewoman's anus.

The policewoman's anus swelled up, and a hot stream of fart went straight into Wang's nostrils.

"Now open your dog mouth wide!"

Wang opened his mouth wide and aimed it at the policewoman's anus.

The policewoman's anus swelled up more and more, and Wang could already see the yellowish-brown head of feces.

“I hope you like Italian food,” the policewoman said with a smile. “I had pasta for lunch.”

Finally, a thick, long, dry stool flowed into Wang’s mouth. Before Wang could deal with it, more, softer stool gushed out of the policewoman’s anus. Wang’s mouth was already full of stool, but even more was piled up on his lips.

“Hmm, that was a really good bowel movement today!” the policewoman said, turning around. She couldn’t help but laugh when she saw the pile of stool on Wang’s face and mouth.

“How come your face is covered in stool?” She then forcefully stuffed all the stool into Wang’s mouth with her hand.

Wang’s mouth was completely full of stool, with no space at all, and he couldn’t even move his tongue. Wang was about to start chewing and swallow the mouthful of stool.

“Just keep it in your mouth!”

Wang had no choice but to comply.

The policewoman ran outside to her car, grabbed an instant camera, and took several pictures of Wang’s face.

“Listen to me,” the policewoman said, “I have all your information, and now I have these photos of you. So when I’m in the mood later, you’d better cooperate.”

For some reason, Wang was even somewhat pleased. The feces in his mouth were half-liquid from being soaked in saliva.

The policewoman jumped up again and stood next to Wang.

“Now spit the fragrant feces in your mouth onto your own hand.”

Wang spat the half-dried puddle of feces onto his hand, but at least half of it remained in his mouth.

The policewoman squatted down facing Wang and smeared the feces from Wang’s hand onto her anus.

“Haven’t you always wanted to fuck me? Now do it!”

She aimed her feces-covered anus at Wang’s hard penis and sat down. Wang felt his penis pass through the warm, soft feces and enter her anus.

The policewoman moved up and down, while using her feces-covered hand to manipulate Wang’s lips. Wang frantically fucked the policewoman’s anus, sucking on her hand. The policewoman began to moan, and Wang’s movements became faster and faster.

The policewoman pulled Wang's penis out of his anus and rubbed it rapidly with her hand. Finally, a stream of white semen shot onto the policewoman's anus, which was covered in feces.

Wang ejaculated violently for a while, then finally went limp. The policewoman turned her anus toward Wang's mouth and knelt on his stomach.

"Lick it clean, that's it for today."

Wang licked his semen and feces into his mouth and swallowed. His tongue swirled inside the policewoman's anus. He had never known that eating a woman's feces could be so pleasurable. Of course,

Wang didn't go back to the casino. Although he had roughly wiped himself, the smell of the policewoman's feces and urine still lingered on his face and in his mouth.

On the way back to La, Wang thought about the policewoman's last words:

"You remember this. I'll come looking for you at least once a month from now on!"

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