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Sdhrts
New member
Username: Sdhrts
Post Number: 39
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Monday, November 07, 2005 - 02:19 am: | 
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There they were flying low down the highway, two chicks on brand new Harley’s. With only a few days under their belts Donna and Cathy caught on quick. Both had owned a pair of small Honda motorcycles and surely had riding skills the equal of any dude out here on the open road. This baby can move they thought as they eyed them up in the show room of Big boar Harley Davidson.
They both bought the twin cam option engines, settling for nothing less than the fastest, American beast of a bike money could by. A bike like a Yamaha VMAX could smoke them, but they were Harley riders at heart and didn’t care. These chicks slowed down for no man, and took delight in blasting by male riders down the stretch. Eat my dust seemed to be their war cry.
Getting a little cocky, they started to get a few drinks in them to intensify the pleasure of blasting down the interstate. A joint shared between them made riding even more of a great time.
So, away they went down interstate 24, good buzz on, leather vest, the works. They spotted that wise ass dude on that VMAX going the other way and while Donna flipped him off, Cathy flashed him, just a quick sexual gesture to screw with him she thought.
They couldn’t get over the fact he could blow their doors off with a ton of throttle left. Oh well, screw that rice burner they yelled while building their speed up into the 80’s. What they didn’t notice was the armada of State police cruisers on their right at the inspection stop. Screw um Cathy said, their stopped, we’re doing 80. They both jumped on the throttle and took off for all they were worth. What they didn’t know was route
24 narrows to one lane and a hairpin turn. As they slowed for the turn they saw nothing but blue lights in their rear view mirrors. Harleys aren’t known for their cornering ability and they were stopped on the interstate with two black and whites parked, officers walking over.
In a hurry ladies? The first officer asked. Didn’t you see that asshole on that rice burner doing 140 something officer, Donna yelled. No request for a license or registration, just the double click of two sets of cuffs and a polite hand on their head as they were inserted into the back of a cruiser. Meet you back at the speed trap, k? One cop said to the other. Cathy was mouthy all the way back and the booze on her breath was obvious. What made matters worse was one of the officers found a sack of weed in Donna’s shirt pocket. As they pulled over into the rest area, other officers were waiting. They were taken toward
a larger type stand up van for processing.
Well ladies, we have a choice for you here. We can tow those shiny new Harleys and not be all that careful about scratching them, haul you both up to jail for the weekend, or you can sign this waiver and be released back at your bikes, where we’ll drop your keys off to you after you sober up for a while. No brainer said Cathy where do we sign. They both signed, neglecting to read anything on the paper.
As the rest of the cops laughed, Cathy and Donna were hauled to the standup van still cuffed . Their pants were unceromonialy yanked off. When one cop went for the panties the other said, no don’t, I like taking them down. Cathy was first. Dragged over to a straight backed chair, she was pulled across the officers lap, panties ripped off her cute bottom. He proceeded to hand spank poor Cathy till she saw stars and her bottom grew pinker by the second. Donna got to watch knowing her own fate was sealed. After about ten minutes the next officer grabbed Cathy and bent her over the back of a chair, securing her knees to the chair legs. Donna meanwhile got the same otk treatment as Cathy. As Cathy watched Donna’s panties get ripped off, she forgot about her new predicament, and felt the red-hot sting of the first whack of the paddle. Wowwwww that paddle was about 3/8 thick, a foot and a half long and being applied to her bottom with gusto. Cathy forgot all about Donna and screamed like a banshee. The paddling went on for the full ten minutes of Cathy’s hand spanking. When Donna was done being prepped for her own paddling, Cathy was released but left cuffed as to not be able to rub. Over the chair and knees tied for poor Donna. Cathy still sobbing from her own ordeal herd the first crack of the paddle on Donna’s already swollen buns. Ten minutes later they were both uncuffed and back in the police car for a ride back to their bikes. After getting dropped off the officers told them” we’ll drop your keys off in about two hours ladies. Feel free to ride away, if you can sit that is” As they gingerly walked over to their bikes they caught a glimpse of that dam VMAX rider being chased by the police. Darn said Cathy, that bastard made the turn; he’s loosing them!
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Ziggy
Advanced Spanko
Username: Ziggy
Post Number: 960
Registered: 08-2005
| | Posted on Monday, November 07, 2005 - 11:07 am: |
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great story !! wow I love those harleys I think the rice burners wimps. Harley wanna be's. LOL great story, I wonder the next time I get stop for speeding I can have the same deal ??
when caught run faster then him
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Sdhrts
New member
Username: Sdhrts
Post Number: 43
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Monday, November 07, 2005 - 01:46 pm: |
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Thanks Ziggy, and happy anniversary to you and you hubbie. My next story will be a sequel where the girls on the Harley's catch that guy on the VMAX taking a pee on the side of the road, plenty of willow trees in that area (hint hint) they’ll wail on his overconfident ass till he needs someone else to ride that rice burner home for him. All my stories have some truth in them. Have to send you a pic of my bike some-time.......lol
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Ziggy
Advanced Spanko
Username: Ziggy
Post Number: 1016
Registered: 08-2005
| | Posted on Saturday, November 12, 2005 - 08:32 am: |
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can't wait for them sdhrts
when caught run faster then him !!
I am a TA junkie !!
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