My name is Angie, I've been a police officer for six years with the Las Vegas Police Department. I have been fascinated with law enforcement as long as I can remember.
I'm twenty seven years old now and in the best shape of my life. Las Vegas has always been my favorite City so it was a natural choice as I applied for jobs around the country.
I work out every morning in the gym with the other officers, always being the center of attention as I'm not your typical police woman. I'm five feet six inches tall, weigh 120 pounds and solid as a rock. I am very fortunate to be blessed with nice 36D's, very firm and full. I'm not your typical dumb blonde but I do have blonde hair and blue eyes. You would never guess my occupation when I'm not in uniform.
I guess you could call me attractive though I'm really uncomfortable admitting it. My fellow officers say I'm a ringer for Pamela Anderson and I suppose we do share a resemblance, only my tits are real.
As a child playing cops and robbers with the neighborhood boys I was always the cop. I enjoyed playing this game as my body continued developing as a child. I had C cups in the eighth grade and enjoyed the attention my tits drew from the older boys.
I was never really a slut throughout school but did have a few boyfriends along the way. I never wanted to get too attached to anyone as I had a goal of becoming a career police officer at a very young age and definitely didn't want to fuck that up by getting pregnant or having a man telling me what to do.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not the lesbian type. I have lesbian friends, it's just not my thing. I love men, just don't want one claiming me to be his. Few men can handle their wife or girlfriend being a cop so I had no relationship plans in the future.
Do I like to fuck? God damn right I do, especially when I'm in total control of the situation. I love cock, I just refuse to be controlled by it.
I attended college at Florida State and received a degree in criminal justice. I was then accepted into the criminal justice academy in Las Vegas. I graduated with honors, applied for a job and was accepted to to begin my career with the Las Vegas Police Department.
I have a wonderful apartment just outside of the City in Henderson, Nevada. I love living in the Las Vegas area, it is exciting with something to almost any hour of the day or night. The men in Vegas are absolutely delicious with many being high rollers.
The work is challenging in Vegas as it's a mecca for criminals. I've had some close calls and been in many interesting situations. I do mostly traffic stops and I usually work alone, I prefer it that way. I have many interesting interactions with the general public, some very interesting
Needless to say, I've had my fair share of men coming on to me, even in uniform. I must say these uniforms really do little for a woman's sex appeal but I always did my best to look lady like. Unlike a lot of the female officers, I wear make up and always keep my hair looking nice. I even have my nails meticulously manicured a few times a week. I still love to look like a lady, even in uniform.
I am constantly being made fun of by the other female officers but very popular with the men. This really pisses off the other ladies so let's just say I have few female friends at work. They're all a bunch of jealous cunts as far as I'm concerned. Most of them think they have to act like a man just because they're in a man's profession.
I think almost every man in our unit has flirted with me, especially the married guys. It was my policy never to mix business with pleasure. I have never fucked a fellow cop. You might say I was constantly beating them off with a stick.
I think one reason I always wanted to become a police officer was that I liked to be in control, most cops do. I know, you'll never find a cop who will admit it but it's true. I loved to control men, not the way you're thinking. I enjoyed manipulating men in custody or civilian men during traffic stops.
It didn't take me long to figure out that most men I stopped would check me out and flirt with me hoping to get out of a ticket. I love having men beg me for mercy. I also get very turned on by it finding myself wanting to fuck a few of these guys.
Now for my confession, begging for mercy sometimes works for the very nice looking studs. When I'd notice a real sexy guy driving along I would follow him until I could find a reason to stop him. If you follow someone long enough, they will do something wrong. Even if it's something I have to make up. Again, I loved the control thing.
As I saw a reason to stop these guys I'd make sure to unbutton a few extra buttons on my uniform before exiting the cruiser. If the men were real hot, I'd even let my hair down as I followed them, knowing I'd soon have a reason to pull them over.
I always made certain to lean into the vehicles, exposing as much of my tits as possible without getting arrested myself. I'd always take a peek to see if I could get a rise of the the offender. Most men would take the bait, begging me for forgiveness of their infraction, some even propositioning me. Those were the guys I really liked.
I had to be very careful not to lose my job by making the first move so I'd always entice my chosen men with ample cleavage and a little flirting.
I didn't have a steady boyfriend, I was having too much fun with my career and had no intentions of having a man spoil my fun. Oh, I've already said that once.
On occasion I've had the opportunity to pull over a celebrity or rock star, always using my power to get what I wanted.
My first few years as an officer with the department I behaved being a constant professional. I always wondered what it would be like to use my power over these guys. How far did I dare to take this? I remember the first day that I acted upon my urges.
I spotted a limo doing 65 miles per hour in a 45 zone. Limos usually meant important people were aboard in Vegas so I hit the lights and siren. We were a few miles out of town in a very remote area as I pulled them over.
As I approached the vehicle, the rear window went down in the limo as a very famous musician appeared asking, "Is anything wrong officer?"
Damn, this guy was fine, rich and famous. I knew who he was instantly and have always been attracted to him. He was one of those guys every woman had dreams about, you know, guys like Tim McGraw and Brad Pitt.
"Well sir, your driver was doing twenty miles per hour over the speed limit." I said.
I looked in the Limo noticing he was alone in the back. Maybe I should put him in cuffs? No, that's too obvious.. It was time to turn up the heat and see how far I could take this.
"You were also in a school zone sir. It's considered a felony offense as school was in session. The speed limit is only 15 miles per hour when the yellow lights are flashing."
"Exactly what does that mean officer?" asked my sexy rocker.
"It means I may have to take you in and impound your car. You were actually 50 miles per hour over the speed limit." I said as I leaned in exposing my two best assets.
I could tell he had never seen tits like this on a cop before as he couldn't take his eyes off them. This turned me on so I knew that this could be fun. This could be my big chance to live out a fantasy.
