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The Trooper

By teachmedeepthroat

submitted May 24, 2012

Categories: Cops

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I had just graduated college and had my parents had bought me a car. I hadn't driven in over 4 years and even though I still had my license I was learning all over again. I had grown up on the west coast and had never encountered a rotary before. Lucky me, there were quite a few in my new neighborhood. I had no idea how they worked. My commute everyday was a struggle.

One afternoon on my way home from work I came up to the first rotary. It was very busy and traffic was moving carefully. I was petrified. I stopped at the entrance to the rotary, trying to find a gap. The car behind me was honking and I panicked and just went. I pulled out right in front of a state trooper. As I exited the rotary he turned his lights and siren on. I was so scared I swerved, hit the curb and blew my tire. I pulled to the side of the road and he pulled over behind me.

I was shaking, so scared. got out of his car, walked up to my window and knocked hard on it. I looked up at . He was well over 6 feet tall, wearing a mirrored sunglasses, a large brimmed hat, light stubble on his strong chin. His brown uniform hung perfectly on his broad shoulders, strong chest and thick arms. He looked about his early 40s, almost my dads age. I felt so intimidated and i lowered my eyes. That's when I saw his bulge and my jaw dropped. The standard issue pants accented what appeared to be a very hefty package. He knocked on my window again. I put the window down and meakishly started to stutter and apologize. He interrupted me and ordered me to get out of the car. I gulped but complied, shaking. He grabbed my arm and guided me over to the passenger side of my car and pointed at my popped tire. He said sternly "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU BOY? DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW TO DRIVE BOY?" I was so embarrassed. I started to explain I in fact had only been driving for a few weeks and had just moved here. He scoughed and asked "AM I SUPPOSED TO FEEL SORRY FOR YOU, YOU LITTLE PUSSY?" I was shocked he called me a pussy but I didn't want to antagonize and replied "yes officer." He asked me if i even knew how to change a tire. I replied "no sir." He laughed and replied "YOU'RE GOING TO LEARN RIGHT NOW BOY. It'll give me time to decide what to do with you." I gulped. He started barking out orders and I got to work, down on my knees in the dirt and gravel. He questioned me about my life and I answered all of his invasive questions, fearing what he could do to me. He gave me very precise directions every step of the way and was very quick to correct me if I deviated even slightly.


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