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Rookie Policewoman Overpowered (Redux)

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Offline biancabarclay

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Rookie Policewoman Overpowered (Redux)
« on: May 30, 2023, 08:20:08 AM »
This is a much-expanded version of a short story I wrote some time ago, inspired to tie in with an image (included below) by Deviantart member Artiste1955:


18-year-old Penny Scott had always dreamed of a career in the police force and joined straight after school. Following her lengthy training course, the slim, attractive blonde was determined to make a name for herself in her first week on the job. And she did. Though not in the way she hoped.

Everyone agreed the rookie cop was enthusiastic, but there were lingering doubts about her intelligence and ability. Penny was determined to prove the doubters wrong. The very next day, an opportunity came. Or so she thought.

Alone in the administration office, manning the phones, Penny took a call from a member of the public, and frantically scrambled to write down the information before the nervous caller hung up.

It was an anonymous tip-off that a wanted criminal, Lisa Sharpe, was hiding at a certain address in town. 35-year-old Lisa Sharpe had a long criminal record, mainly for theft and fraud, and her evading capture despite multiple recent arrest warrants was a thorn in the side of the police department. Arresting her would be a huge coup, so the young, enthusiastic, but inexperienced policewoman disregarded everything she'd been taught, and went to the house alone, without calling for back-up, keen to make her first arrest.

Sure enough, the tip-off had been correct, and as Penny silently enters the rental property, through the front door that has been left ajar, she sees Lisa, carrying a suitcase, obviously on the point of leaving. The rookie cop nervously pulls out her gun and steps forward, trying to sound authoritative - though she inadvertently creates the opposite impression:

"OK Ms Sharpe, h-hold it there. Y-you're under arrest."

Startled by the sudden arrival of the girl cop, and angry at herself for having left the door ajar while she went back for a forgotten item, Lisa Sharpe takes stock of the situation. The sultry 35-year-old brunette stands still and raises her hands, wondering where the girl cop's partner is, but then allowing herself to hope that the policewoman has come alone.

Lisa has a long criminal record, so knows most of the local cops by sight. She hasn't seen this one before, and looks over the girl cop carefully. Judging by her young age, the nervousness she detected in her voice, and her slight trembling - despite having a gun in her hand - Lisa correctly assesses she's facing a rookie, straight out of training.

Lisa knows she has to get away. The suitcase is full of stolen money. It was the job of a lifetime and she's about to skip town for good, new identity secured, and set for life. But it'll be several years in prison if she's arrested. The stakes are high.

As Penny holds the older woman in check, already looking forward to the praise she expects for bringing in a wanted criminal, the wily and streetwise Lisa formulates a plan. Thinking quickly and recognizing the inexperience and overconfidence of the rookie cop, the cunning female crook tells Penny she has an accomplice in the next room, and then glances briefly to one side.

The nervous girl cop instinctively turns her head towards the adjacent room, worried about the possibility of a second criminal, and taking her eyes off Lisa for a split second. It's all the female crook needs. Lisa powers into the rookie cop, thrusts out her arm, her hand grabbing the policewoman's wrist, forcing her arm up so she can't aim or fire the gun at her, and simultaneously tackles the astonished girl cop roughly to the floor. 

There's a brief but intense struggle. Penny and Lisa grapple on the floor, rolling over and over, Lisa on top, then Penny, then Lisa. Their skirts hike up around their waists and their shapely legs tangle, nylon stockings hissing and swishing. As their legs tangle and kick, Lisa's high heeled shoes come off, and Penny loses one of her flat black shoes. The rolling struggle continues, back and forward across the floor, with neither woman saying anything, but each gasping with effort, breathing hard.

It's a blisteringly hot and extremely humid day, and after a few minutes both women are soaked with perspiration, tops sticking to their bodies, hair so matted with sweat that it looks like a wet mop. Lisa finally rolls the girl cop onto her back and sits firmly astride the young policewoman, straddling her, pinning her down.

Flat on her back under the girl crook, Penny bucks and kicks desperately, her skirt hiking up even higher, her panties on display. Her other shoe flies off as she kicks wildly, her nylon-clad legs waving helplessly in the air. Despite everything, Penny has somehow managed to keep hold of her gun, but the older woman has her wrist pinned hard and tight in one of her hands, and stares determinedly down at the young policewoman, whose expression is a mixture of shock, panic and fear.

"Drop it", Lisa gasps, sweaty and exhausted from the furious struggle with the younger woman.

Penny struggles desperately.

"G-get off of me, y-you're just making things worse for yourself." Her voice trembles, and Lisa can hear the fear and weakness in it.

Penny bucks and kicks, but she's flat on her back and helpless, firmly straddled and pinned under her older foe. Keeping her tight grip on the rookie cop's wrist, Lisa sits astride Penny and repeatedly slams Penny's hand on the wooden floor.

"Let go of the gun, you bitch," Lisa snarls.

Penny tries to retain her grip on the weapon, hoping to regain the advantage and turn the tables on this arrogant brunette crook. But it's hopeless, and her hand is slammed again and again on the floor, until the young policewoman finally loses her grip on her gun.

With a gasp of despair, Penny realizes she's blown her big chance. She feels foolish and humiliated, having had the gun, and having had the drop on Lisa, but now finding herself flat on her back, straddled and pinned by the woman she had at gunpoint a few moments ago.

Still bucking and kicking, her nylon-clad legs waving uselessly, high in the air, Penny tries to throw Lisa off, her hands on the older woman's thighs, pushing at them desperately. But Lisa grabs Penny's wrists and forces her arms to the floor above her head, leaning forward, glaring down at the rookie cop. Her face is only inches above Penny's, and both women are breathing heavily from the desperate struggle.

"L-let me go," Penny gasps, exhausted from the struggle, looking up into Lisa's eyes. "G-get off of me. L-let go of my wrists."

Penny tries to sound firm, but a combination of shock, panic and fear of what the desperate girl crook might do next causes her nerve to go, and try as she might, she can't hold back a few sobs.

"No way, blondie," Lisa hisses, staring down triumphantly at the rookie cop, seeing the fear in her eyes. "Stay down you interfering bitch, and stop struggling."

Still sitting astride the unfortunate Penny, straddling and pinning the girl cop, Lisa lets go of one of Penny's wrists and uses her free hand to scoop up the rookie policewoman's gun, which is beside them on the floor after Penny lost hold of it. Lisa raises it above her head, planning to KO the girl cop, whose eyes go wide in shock and fear.

But before Lisa strikes, the terrified Penny faints, her eyes glazing over and rolling back, her body suddenly going limp and unresisting under the older woman. Lisa looks down at Penny, first in surprise, then with utter contempt at the girl cop's weakness.

Lisa puts the gun down and uses her palm to move Penny's head to one side. There's no resistance. Lisa repeats the motion, using her backhand to push Penny's head to the other side. Again, there's no resistance, and the girl cop's eyes are still rolled back. She's out cold.

With Penny hors de combat, Lisa rolls the unconscious policewoman onto her front and removes the rookie cop's stockings. She wraps them round Penny's ankles and ties them together, hard and tight.

Still breathing hard herself, the exhausted-but-triumphant Lisa sits astride Penny again, this time with the rookie policewoman face down. She then removes the girl cop's white shirt, already torn and soaked with perspiration from the desperate rolling struggle, and then removes Penny's bra. Discarding the shirt, Lisa then grabs Penny's wrists and pulls her arms up behind her back. Penny is still out cold, so there's no resistance. Lisa wraps the bra around Penny's wrists before tying them together, hard and tight, arms behind her back.

Next, Lisa removes the unconscious woman's skirt, throws it aside, then removes Penny's panties, soaked with perspiration from the struggle, sliding them down the unconscious girl's sweaty bare legs. She fashions them into an improvised cleave gag and positions them carefully into the girl cop's mouth, carefully ensuring the gag is tight, but that the defeated and unconscious policewoman can still get air.

Finally, after double-checking that all the bindings are tight and secure, Lisa gets up and stands briefly over her defeated opponent, looking down at her with a mix of satisfaction and contempt. She gathers up her high heeled shoes and puts them back on, goes to the bathroom to splash some water on her sweaty face, and to straighten up her outfit a little.

Coming out into the main room again, she pulls out her smartphone and takes a few photos of the unconscious, tied and gagged policewoman, and a short video. She smiles at the thought of posting the images and the footage on the internet at some point in the future.

Satisfied, and noting that the rookie cop is still out cold, Lisa gathers the suitcase of stolen money, walks out of the door, locks it, and departs. She's smiling in triumph after having successfully recovered from the near-disaster of a last-minute capture, having outsmarted, disarmed and overpowered her younger opponent.

When Penny slowly comes round, twenty minutes later, she's dazed and confused, still groggy and half out of it. She blinks her eyes rapidly, trying to clear her head. Slowly recalling recent events, and realizing her predicament, she panics and struggles wildly, but her wrists and ankles are savagely and effectively tied, impossibly hard and tight. She calls out for help, but because she's securely gagged, her cries come out as little more than faint, muffled sounds.

"Mm-mm-mmmph. Mmpph."

But there's nobody there. Penny is dumb and inexperienced, and now the consequences of that are readily apparent. She becomes increasingly more panicked, and her muffled cries for help become ever more loud and desperate.

"MMMPPHHHH! MM-MMMPPPHHH! MMMMPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

But the rookie girl cop hadn't called for back-up before attempting to apprehend Lisa, and hadn't even notified anyone of her intentions. She'd simply gone off by herself, against all policies and procedures, the gun making her over-confident. Accordingly, it's a couple of hours before her colleagues even realize she's missing, and a couple more hours before they finally piece things together, figure out what she was working on, and track down the address she went to. 

Breaking into the locked house, her colleagues find Penny sweaty and naked, her wrists and ankles tied hard and tight with her own bra and stockings, struggling helplessly, sobbing hysterically, and making muffled sounds into her gag as she screams for help.

"MMPPPPHH - MMMPPHHH! MMMPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Finally untied and ungagged, she's helped up by two male colleagues who try - but don't succeed - in hiding their lustful glances at her sweaty naked body, while two female colleagues look on with a mixture of amusement and disdain - the latter because they realize what's happened will make their jobs harder, by reinforcing the still-expressed view that women lack the physical strength and mental toughness to be effective police officers.

Penny's body is shaking with sobs, tears streaming down her face, her hair and makeup ruined. She's sweaty, nude, unsteady on her feet, and sobbing her heart out with the shame and humiliation of having been outsmarted, disarmed, overpowered, straddled, pinned, tied and gagged by the older woman. Her wrists and ankles are sore and bruised. Lisa Sharpe is long gone, of course, and to add to Penny's problems, the older woman has stolen the rookie policewoman's gun.

Disgraced and humiliated, Penny is sacked that very day, her very first on the job, after being told that she's totally unsuited to a police career.


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Re: Rookie Policewoman Overpowered (Redux)
« Reply #1 on: June 07, 2023, 10:40:09 AM »
Great story. I love when the good girl is so easy overpowered. The rookie cop is so weak and pathetic. What a humiliation.
Please more stories like this one.

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Offline biancabarclay

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Re: Rookie Policewoman Overpowered (Redux)
« Reply #2 on: June 08, 2023, 11:42:53 AM »
Great story. I love when the good girl is so easy overpowered. The rookie cop is so weak and pathetic. What a humiliation.
Please more stories like this one.

Thank you. I'm glad you like it. I generally prefer villainess defeat scenarios, but I guess variety is the spice of life.