Married to a Goddess: part 7 Dan gets played by Annabelle. By DustinMidnight. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. She glanced at the license and asked the usual question, “Do you know how fast you were going?” “I was going 40…?” Dan ventured a guess, though he cursed under his breath because he hadn’t paying attention, with the combination of the unfamiliar muscle car and the sexy hitchhiker fantasy that had been occupying his brain. He couldn’t help checking out Annabelle the cop as she looked over the car registration.  The buttons of her uniform shirt looked to be straining against her breasts. That was when he noticed that her badge and the silver insignia on her collar read “HPD.” He wondered what the “H” stood for. Some random town in the middle of wherever this was supposed to be? “You were going 50 in a 35,” Annabelle informed him. “I’ll have to write you a ticket. But I need to check something first.” She turned around, revealing that she was wearing a very tight pair of leather pants, and her uniform shirt was short enough that he could see the waistband of a black pair of panties. Her round ass jiggled slightly as he watched her walk back to her squad car. Dan sighed and rubbed his temples. “Annabelle, whatever you’re planning, he groaned. "Well, this is something.” He closed his eyes and got comfortable, leaning back into the driver’s seat. Within seconds, though, there was a tapping on the side of the car. He looked to see Annabelle standing there, arms crossed, which somehow made her breasts look slightly bigger. “Please step out of the vehicle, sir.” Her voice was demanding, like she was ready to bust a few heads. As she tipped her sunglasses down, the annoyed look in her eyes told him that she meant business. Dan did as he was told, stepping out. He stood there, still taller than the goddess/cop, though she didn’t seem to care. She grabbed him by the arm, forcing him onto the hood of the car. “You’re under arrest for being horny!” she declared. She slapped a pair of cuffs onto Dan’s wrists, and. His face twisted into pure confusion. “Wait, what? What do you mean, I’m under arrest for being horny?” he protested. “Yes, I saw your erection while you handed me your license. Under the power vested in me by the Horny Police Department, I have the right to bring you in for up to ninety days. You have the right to remain silent, but anything you and your body parts do can and will be used against you in a court of law.” “Come on, this is ridiculous. Annabelle, is there any way I can get out of this?” Dan tried to move, but his wrists chafed against the cold steel cuffs. “That’s Officer Allnight. First name Luvin’.” She growled and pointed to her “L. Allnight” name tag, then pushed him back down onto the hood. Her arm reached around and suddenly groped him. “Hey, what’s the big deal?!” Dan called out as he grunted. She squeezed his balls. The kind of squeezing that hurt, yet at the same time felt really good. “I’m assessing your hidden weapon, and preparing a statement for the chief,” she growled while continuing to squeeze Dan couldn’t help but moan lightly. “Come on, there has to be something I can do! Can’t we talk about this?” Dan exclaimed as he felt her moving hand against his jeans, really getting a feel of his cock. A smirk appeared on the face of Officer Allnight. “You’re willing to do anything, huh? Well, I might have an idea. Get in the back of my cruiser. I think I know what you can do for me, fucker.” Her voice was demanding as she showed pure control. Dan couldn’t help but feel turned on by this. She was being so much different from her usual self; more demanding, more in control. She wasn’t holding back. “I’ll do anything,” Dan muttered, while biting his lips. Yes, this seemed to be exactly what Annabelle wanted to hear. Her hands reached down and squeezed his ass as she muttered, “Get in my squad car, unless you want indecent exposure and ‘horny in public’ charges.” She laughed as she grabbed his s