Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents

Thin Blue Line


by Kaie
Part 1
May 2004

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They were going too fast. No really too fast, there was no way they could make that turn. She watched the truck skidding coming out of the turn and knew there was about to be a traffic crash.

"Dispatch we are at mile marker 144 speed approximately 85MPH. They're gonna TC! TC! TC! Get med enroute now!"

Dropping her mike as she slammed the cruiser into park, Officer Randi Stanton ran ahead to the now mangled truck that was currently wedged between two trees. She had her weapon drawn just in case, but as she drew closer she could tell the occupants inside were in no condition to be a danger.

She heard the sirens drawing closer, their back up would be here any second. In the meantime there was quite a bit of blood visible inside the cab of the truck.

‘Damn! Why didn't they just pull over?’ With a sigh she yanked open to drivers door to assess the damage. Both appeared to be alive at least, although the female in the passenger seat looked to have broken both legs and the driver was unconscious with a nasty head wound. Hell they were just teenagers. ‘Damn! Why did they have to run?’

She felt a little helpless standing there listening to the moans but she wasn't sure where to even begin helping. She did the best she could using a jacket that was laying on the seat to slow the bleeding from the driver's head and assured the female that help was on the way. Waiting took forever and she couldn't help noticing the eerie way the blood reflected the blue and yellow lights from her cruiser.

The chase had started while patrolling the business district. She first noticed the truck parked, running, behind an empty building with its lights off. Randi circled around and ran the license plate through dispatch and in the few seconds it took to return as stolen the truck had noticed her and the chase was on.

It lasted about five minutes, but it felt like an hour and she still felt the adrenaline rushing through her. Her duty Sergeant and the training officer allowed the chase to continue and before another car could join the pursuit it had ended here. She remained on the scene for an hour while they loaded both of them into an ambulance and the vehicle was pulled from the trees and towed to the impound yard. It turned out the "stolen" truck actually belonged to the driver’s father and he had "borrowed" it without asking to pick up a girl.

It was after the noise and excitement of a busy scene began to slow that she thought to look for her partner. She found him leaning on the trunk of another cruiser bragging and joking with two fellow officers about their "take down" of two dangerous felons. The bastard never even got out of the car until backup arrived and didn't even attempt to help with the injured much less offer to take on any of the paperwork.

Gritting her teeth in frustration, Randi stayed silent counting to ten over and over during the drive back to the department. It had been this way for over a month now, ever since she graduated from the Police Academy. She was the rookie and he made sure she never forgot it either. Officer Dimante went out of his way to avoid paperwork of any kind and somehow managed to take credit for every one of the arrests she had made so far. And recently he went further out of his way to make her look bad.

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      Part 2:

While Randi sat at the computer putting the finishing touches on the report, the Sergeant stopped by after his review of the chase with Dimante. Bad sign too, he did not look happy.

"Listen Rookie, your training officer doesn't want you disciplined for it this time...but he let me know how you broke procedure by not handcuffing your suspects."

Randi almost let her mouth drop open as she turned to meet Dimante's smirk from near the coffee machine. She made an attempt to explain the situation but obviously the Sergeant was having none of it and he waved a hand cutting her off.

"Look, leave the medical pansy bullshit to the idiots in the ambulance. Next time you secure your scene and your suspects and let them go to the damn hospital in bracelets got it? Lucky for you Dimante is impressed with your work so far or you'd be spending a few days working the school crossing for endangering your partner that way. Hell he said they were just faking a few cuts and bruises to avoid jail time anyway."

How can you endanger someone that didn't even get his ass out of the car? Few bruises? Two broken legs on one and a broken collar bone and severe concussion on the other? Biting back a retort she managed a simple, "Yes Sir" and went back to her reports. She should be used to it by now, it had been this way for a week now. She let her mind drift back over the past few weeks and the events that changed her training officer into the snake that she saw him as now.

Randi couldn't believe her luck when she was assigned to Dimante right out of the academy. She'd finished third overall in her class and was elated that one of the best training officers in the department would hand pick her. That lasted about one week. Not that she hadn't expected to be doing all the dirty work for awhile as a rookie. She just didn’t count on it being quite so dirty.

Dimante was one of those cops that lived off his reputation. One that was obviously taken from other officers and not earned. It only took her a week to figure this out. He changed stories around so that every collar appeared to have been his idea and his work. She was lucky if he ever got out of the car during an arrest. But at least it made them both look good for the time being.

Then the flirting started, or what Dimante called flirting. She tried to let him down gently at first, then got a little testy when he didn't get the hint. He just laughed when she flat out told him she was gay, he'd said he liked watching two women go at it. Finally, during a long 10 hour shift he directed her into a deserted area that he said was known for drug trafficking. It turned out to be just a wooded lot behind a bunch of empty warehouses and there was no sign of anyone around.

Randi couldn't believe it when he'd pressed her against the hood of the car and started kissing on her neck and pawing at her. Dimante couldn't believe it when she'd kneed him hard in the nuts either. She had a temper at times, although usually she kept it in check on the job. It took him five minutes to pick himself up out of the dirt and stop wheezing in pain and she was sure her job was finished.

"Get in the car bitch! You're gonna regret this, assaulting a senior officer! Oh yeah, I can promise you that." The smile he gave her then brought chills. "You'll be lucky to make your probation and I am the one to decide IF that happens."

"Bastard! You bring me out here just to cop a good feel and maybe get a fuck and you're talking about ME assaulting you?" Her face flushed deeper and she struggled with the urge to kick him in the balls again.

"I brought you out here to work on defensive tactics cunt and its my word they'll believe. Don't get any ideas about going to the brass either cause ain't nobody in this department that will back your ass up if you break the blue line." That said, Dimante painfully climbed back in the car and waited.

She considered calling it in right then on the radio. He just sat there with a smirk on his face and watched while she paced around trying to calm her temper. Randi knew he was right, anyone that broke the code and turned in another badge was done. Still, she couldn’t just take this shit could she? Six months she worked to graduate the academy and get this job. Six months! She couldn’t throw it away over one jerk. If it meant swallowing her pride then so be it, but that’s all she'd swallow damnit.

He didn't speak on the ride back to the station and when they returned he greeted the other officers as if nothing went on. The payback had started immediately. No matter what she did, Dimante twisted it to sound as if she had screwed up somehow. She took an ass chewing almost nightly even though she was currently leading the shift in arrests. Those arrests were all made to look like they were Dimante’s and each time he just smiled that smile and dared her to do something about it.

Tonight it took her an hour past shift change to finish the daily reports. She’d called the hospital and found out that both the kids involved were expected to make it with no serious injuries. She was glad at least for that.

A few of the guys stopped by while she typed, inviting her out to the bar for drinks after shift but she turned them down tonight. She needed a long run to clear her head and maybe burn a little frustration off. They understood, most of the ones who had been on the force long knew how Dimante could be. Hell, quite a few of them trained under him themselves. And almost everyone had an idea that he had made some type of advances on her, he’d been bragging about it for weeks. Not that any of them stepped up to do anything about it, no one talked about it out loud, its just the way things are.

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      Part 3:


Running always seemed to help ease the stress a little. Some days Randi needed to run further then others. Tonight the weather was just right, it was warm and the moon was shining bright and full overhead.

She was almost back to her apartment after a short two miles. Her MP3 was up a little loud and she wasn’t paying much attention since there was very little traffic out at 2 AM. That’s probably why she didn’t hear or see the motorcycle behind her when she crossed into the street. Luckily, it did see her and swerved in time to just barely avoiding running her down.

Randi felt a brief second of panic when she saw the light heading for her and she attempted to dive out of the way. She fell hard and rolled to the side but felt the twist in her knee on the way down. She lay still for a minute cursing from the pain but assuring herself that all her body parts were still attached.

She became aware of the pair of boots standing next to her and made her way up a set of long legs encased in leather. The figure standing over removed a blue and silver helmet and she found herself staring into the damnedest set of blue eyes. Two eyebrows arched somewhat impatiently and it was then Randi realized tall dark and good looking had spoken.

“What? Huh?”

“I said, are you alright or do you always attempt suicide by motorcycle in the middle of the night?”

Randi was trying to stand and found a set of strong arms reaching down to haul her upright. She felt smaller next to the leather clad woman who had to be close to six feet tall. She also became aware at that moment that her running outfit left very little to the imagination and revealed every curve of her body.

“Yeah yeah I’m fine. Uh, sorry about that I guess I didn’t see you coming. Your bike alright?” She attempted dusting herself off and looked up to find those eyes appraising her body with more then a little approval.

“Yes I don’t imagine you saw me coming since you never bothered to look. And yes my bike is fine. I asked if YOU were alright. That was a nasty fall and your knee doesn’t look so good from here.”

Randi felt the blood rush to her face but refused to admit she was in the wrong here. She pulled away from the steadying arms and attempted to walk away. Over her shoulder she tossed back a short reply. “Well maybe you were just going too fast to see me because you weren’t there when I looked.”

That said she managed half a step before her knee gave out under her weight and she would have struck the pavement again if those strong arms hadn’t caught her.

“Are you always this full of attitude or is tonight a special occasion?” Without waiting for an answer she found herself lifted into strong arms before she could offer a struggle. She started to give this stranger a seething reply but it ended in a squeak of pain when her knee bent painfully again.

“How far do you live kid? And before you argue just show me where it is because you know you aren’t walking anywhere on that knee and I don’t think you want to tempt me to drop you on that pretty ass and leave you here.”

Randi had a retort on the tip of her tongue when she hesitated. Did she just say I had a pretty ass? Shaking her head she pointed to the corner.

“My place is right around the corner. 514 East Brooks.” She couldn’t believe this was even happening but she was very aware of how warm her skin felt in all the places she was touching the woman that held her.

Those eyebrows arched a little higher. “You live in a warehouse? What are you orphan Annie?” Still, the stranger hung her helmet on the bike and started across the street carrying Randi as if she weighed nothing.

“Well I have a studio up above its not so bad. You take what you can get around here you know.”

“Sounds like a good place to get robbed or worse. You barely look old enough to be out running this time of night. What’s your name kid?”

“I’m not a kid and my name is Randi Stanton. Officer Randi Stanton. I can take care of myself just fine.”

The eyebrows reached new heights this time. “Officer hm? That’s interesting. And I can see you take care of yourself just fine.” To prove her point the stranger loosened her grip just a bit causing Randi to clutch her neck so she wouldn’t fall. Randi wasn’t sure whether the new position pissed her off or just felt really comfortable. She did love the smell of leather.

In no time they reached her building and climbed the stairs and the stranger showed no signs of even being short of breath. She found herself handing over her keys so the door could be opened and before she knew it she had been gently laid down on the couch. She watched in wonder as the stranger made herself at home going through her fridge.

“Hey you got a name? And what the hell are you doing anyway? If you’re hungry you could ask.” The pain was really upping her irritation level or maybe it was the presence of one damn good looking woman that was causing it.

The stare she got in return was enough to make her pause in her tirade. It was then she started realizing she shouldn’t have brought this stranger inside her home. Damn! Where was her gun when she needed it. She must have left it in the drawer when she left the house.

“Don’t you have any real food in here? Frozen peas or maybe some frozen corn to make a good ice pack. All I see is old pizza and poptarts.”

Ignoring the protests from the couch the stranger pulled the ice tray from the freezer and wrapped several cubes in a towel before placing it on her now swollen knee.

“Well Officer looks like you might need a few days off to let that swelling go down. And the names Kathy by the way, most people call me Kat.”

Leaning down Kat slid a pillow under Randi’s legs and rearranged the ice pack so that it covered her knee well. She had amazingly gentle hands and Randi couldn’t help a little shiver when they touched her bare leg.

“I’ll be fine by tomorrow no big deal. I don’t need to stay home I’ve got important shit to do at work.” Randi shrugged in irritation at the way the stranger…the way Kat attempted to tell her how to live her life. She’d never been good at taking orders, it was her worst trait at work.

Randi felt a jolt of mingled fear and just the smallest hint of desire go through her when a strong hand reached out and gripped her chin none too gently. Kat leaned over the couch so that those blue eyes were piercing hers and Randi became aware of the heat coming off the body that was so close once again. Her eyes widened when she realized the dangerous situation she had put herself in, she was in no condition to fight this woman off and they both knew it.

“You know kid, you have a little attitude problem. You should watch who you bring home with you or someone just might decide to fix that for you. As it stands you’re hurt and all alone in here with me. If I wanted I could have my way with you and there isn’t a damn thing you could do about it.” With a growl Kat released her hold and Randi did her best to look away before those blue eyes noticed just how much she hoped that might happen.

Instead, Kat tossed her keys back to her and locked the door before she made her way out. Before she left she tossed one more thing into Randi’s lap. Randi just stared as she picked up her mini .32 caliber.

“You dropped that from your ankle holster, kid. Thought it might come in handy one of these days. For a cop you sure don’t keep up with your weapon very well. Take care of that knee.” With a smirk Kat left, closing the door firmly behind her.

Randi just stared from the door to her gun for a few moments before she slapped her head in frustration. ‘Damn! I didn’t even say thank you. I don’t even know her last name, or how to find her to say thanks. Way to come across like a jerk AND an idiot in one night Stanton.’

With a growl of frustration she lay back on the couch determined to ignore the throbbing. She decided to ignore the throbbing from her knee too.

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      Part 4:


God would the ringing never stop?? Randi poked a head out from under the blanket and fumbled around the floor beside the couch. Finally she found the phone somewhere under a pizza box and managed to bring it to her ear.

“’lo? Huh whosis?” Glancing at the clock with a groan she couldn’t believe anyone would be calling at such an ungodly hour. Two seconds later it became clear that her Sergeant obviously didn’t care what time it was or that she was still sleeping at the early hour of 9AM. Despite a few feeble attempts at protesting, she hung up the phone shortly after with his order to bring her ass to the department within an hour still ringing in her head.

Still yawning, she dragged herself towards the bathroom for a much needed shower, still favoring her knee. Randi was any but a morning person having worked the three to eleven shift for the last month. Within thirty minutes she was dressed and somewhat awake. She had wrapped the knee tightly hoping the limp would not be too noticeable. Diet coke in hand she stepped out into the sunlight feeling much like a vampire being forcibly exposed to the daylight.

When she entered Sergeant Morris’s office she couldn’t help wondering if Dimante had decided to end her career afterall. She sat tapping her good foot nervously while he finished a phone call. Finally he was done and he cleared his throat a few times while examining a piece of paper which only increased her apprehension.

She couldn’t believe this. Temporary reassignment?? And of all the rotten jobs, doing safety speeches and classes in the elementary schools. There was no way! Hell no. Three days of snotty nosed kids climbing all over her uniform? UGH! Not that Randi didn’t like kids, but she was a cop not a piece of playground equipment. And the hours were ungodly. Who was at work at 7am?

Randi tried every argument she could come up with to get out of this. Sgt. Morris informed her that a Captain Gray from another district requested extra help for a few days due to some Officers on vacation and since she was the rookie, she would be going. Each argument was quelched with a decisive and loud denial. It didn’t help that he had noticed her limp on the way in either. Like it or not, Randi was ordered to report to District 3 the following morning for three days of hell called ‘light duty’.

She limped her way to the locker room to retrieve her uniform since the Sergeant said that Captain Gray would be coming by in a few minutes to meet her. She slammed her fist into a nearby locker in frustration as she yanked her shirt and duty belt off their hangers. Turning to set them on the bench she was startled to find herself up close and very personal with a set of blue eyes. Not just any blue eyes, but those blue eyes.

Randi risked a glance downward and blinked to find a uniform. Not just a uniform but.. oh hell …those were Captains bars. Still hoping this might be a mistake she looked lower and found a gold name tag gleaming back at her engraved with the name, K. Gray. Oh shit this was really not good. Glancing back up she noticed those trademark eyebrows raised and in position.

“Something you want to get off your chest Stanton?”

“Err..no not really..I mean yes yes! I didn’t get to say .. I mean I forgot to.. Anyway, thanks for the help last night Ka.. err..Captain.” This was so not good. She couldn’t believe of all the people to piss off last night it had to be a Captain, and a good looking one too. Randi couldn’t help responding to the smile she received in return for her thanks but it didn’t last long with the next comment.

“See? That attitude is improving already, I knew we could work on it. I told you that you needed a few days off the streets to mend that knee. Maybe a few days with the kids will give you a glimpse at why we do what we do. Its not all about the glory Stanton.” With a smirk Kat reached passed her and retrieved a few more items from her locker, her kevlar vest and her dress hat.

“Full dress uniform AND vest. Oh, and be sure to report bright and early at 0700 kid. I really hate officers that are late.” Randi just groaned, she loathed wearing that vest almost as much as getting out of her bed at a time when she was usually just getting in it. With a wink those blue eyes released their hold and moved towards the door. Randi didn’t realize she was staring at the Captains ass until it suddenly turned. She snapped her eyes back up and found a knowing grin waiting for her.

“Be ready at six for me to pick you up.”

“You’re picking me up for work? Then why worry about me being late?” Randi bent down to retrieve the rest of her uniform from the bench and closed the locker with what she hoped was an only slightly noticeable slam.

The eyebrows reached a new level this time. “Keep it up Stanton, we could make it a permanent assignment.”

“Oh, and I’m not picking you up for work. Be ready by six tonight, that’s when I’ll be picking you up for dinner. Something besides pizza for a change.” Randi was still picking her jaw up from the floor when the locker room door swung closed.

Slowly breaking into a grin she hobbled her way out not far behind. Maybe this wouldn’t be too bad after all. Who was she kidding? It would be a three day torture, but still there were more important things to worry about now. First on the list being, what to wear to dinner.

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      Part 5:


Randi was a little disappointed when Kat showed up driving a department issued SUV instead of the bike. Of course, it was a lot easier on her knee as Kat pointed out when she questioned the change. She did at least still wear her leathers and Randi couldn’t help admiring every inch of them too. She even managed to not blush when Kat offered a strong arm to help her down the stairs and opened to door for her.

She was worried the drive would be filled with an uncomfortable silence but the time passed quickly instead. Randi plied Kat with questions about her time on the force and Kat patiently answered each one and managed to get in a few of her own here and there. Randi skillfully avoided answering specific questions about Dimante and missed the odd look on Kat’s face when she mentioned he was her Training Officer.

The restaurant was a quaint little place. It looked a little shabby and run down from the outside but the food was excellent. There was a quiet and subdued atmosphere inside, making it easy to relax and talk over their food. They settled easily into a sort of teasing banter as if they had known each other for years. Eventually the conversation steered towards families and Kat teasingly speculated about the pampered and spoiled childhood that Randi must have grown up in.

“And where are mommy and daddy now? Surely they send enough checks to buy you a better place then the hole you live in currently. Let me guess. They aren’t too happy you are in this line of work?”

“No just one check was all I got, from the insurance company when they died four years ago.” Randi winced when she heard the bitter tone in her own voice, she hadn’t meant for it to come out quite that way. She’d only been 18 when they were killed in the accident and the loss was still a painful subject.

Kat winced at her own insensitivity and offered a sincere apology for the harshness of her words. When she felt a strong hand take her own, Randi couldn’t help but respond and slowly shared the details of the car accident that had robbed her of her family. She’d spent the next few years failing her way through college, she didn’t have any other family to turn too. She quickly gave that up, studying was not exactly something she enjoyed. Law Enforcement was something she always wanted to do and so she applied and moved here to the city. Here apartments were hard to come by and harder to afford, so she rented the tiny studio where she was living now. Finally, cracking a trademark smirk, she asked Kat if the fact that she was her parents only child before the accident really showed.

“Every waking moment of the day I would think someone could look at you and say, there is one spoiled little brat.”

The mood lightened once again after that and they spent nearly two more hours just talking and laughing. Kat mentioned little of her own family other then to remark that she had grown up in a police family and that her parents were both deceased along with one brother. She owned a house across town that had belonged to them and lived there alone. Randi couldn’t remember the last time she felt so relaxed. As they made their way up the last few steps to her door she was sorry to see the night come to an end. Her limp was much less noticeable now but she didn’t protest when Kat kept an arm around her waist to help. She was growing less and less intimidated by those blue eyes and more enchanted by the moment. She decided to lean just a little closer while Kat opened the door. Who knows, maybe she could entice her to come in and stay awhile. Hell, who was she kidding, she planned to entice her to stay the night.

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      Part 6:


Thoughts of a perfect seduction were busy running through Randi’s mind as she fixed them both a drink and headed towards the couch where Kat had already made herself at home. Those thoughts were scattered as soon as she set the glasses down. Her hands were no sooner empty when she felt a hand around her waist pull her down into a leather clad lap.

When soft lips brushed her ear in a whisper she shivered. “You know you really should stay off that knee and sit awhile.”

Kat’s arms circled her waist and made it clear that Randi would be staying put for now, not that Randi had planned to argue with the position. She stretched her knee out on the couch and leaned back, settling into the embrace. It was odd, she felt like Kat’s lap had been made just to fit her.

Never one to be silent long, she raised her head to comment on the perfect fit only to be silenced with a kiss. This was not one of those awkward, exploring first kisses. This kiss took a hunger and passion of its own from the first touch of their lips. Neither of them were able to get enough and Kat growled against her as strong fingers wound themselves into Randi’s hair and roughly pulled her even closer.

Randi couldn’t help but feel the hardness beneath her when she first landed in Kat’s lap. She wondered all night if she just imagined the outline of something large and hard inside those leathers when Kat first arrived. When she felt herself pulled even closer she became very aware that she was imagining nothing and that was certainly not a backup gun she was seated on. Her blue eyed wonder was certainly prepared and quite nicely too.

Moaning softly, she felt the grip tighten as Kat’s passion grew stronger. Her own passions were soaring and her moans grew more persistent when she felt long nimble fingers unbuttoning her top and easing it off her shoulders.

Randi smiled to herself when she felt herself lifted and moved in the direction of her bed. This was going just like she had hoped. She tightened her grip around Kat’s neck to prevent any break in their bodies contact as she felt herself lowered to the pillows. Those hands never stopped moving and before she had time to realize what happened she was undressed and bared to Kat’s hungry gaze.

Randi looked up to find intense blue eyes just watching as Kat moved to stretch out beside her. She couldn’t help but notice that the older woman was still fully clothed and she moved to remedy that only to have both wrists seized in a firm and unrelenting grip.

“Err..something wrong Kat?” Swallowing hard, she wanted to look away from the gaze that held her but somehow she couldn’t manage. Instead she turned her body to press it just a little harder against the firm body beside her.

“Wrong? No, there is nothing wrong so far Randi,” Randi felt the heat from their bodies spread through her almost as quickly as the heat of those whispers did. “But there are a few things you should know before we continue.” Those eyes took on an almost feral look.

“For starters I think you should understand that I don’t often ask, I just take what I want. And make no mistake, I do want you. I am also not known to be gentle in the taking.”

Randi just nodded, she couldn’t quite manage an answer yet, she didn’t think it would be heard over the pounding coming from her heart. She wasn’t sure quite where this was heading, but she thought she would like it.

“I don’t think you fully understand what I mean…yet.” Blue eyes drew closer and Randi started to pull away only to be held tightly in place. “My life is about order and obedience. Pain and pleasure. They go hand in hand.”

“I can and will teach you these things when you’re ready but that isn’t tonight.”

Randi stared for a moment absorbing what had been said. Pain? Obedience? She felt the stirring of things inside that she never knew were possible. A slowly awakening need that she didn’t want to admit was there. There was no need to admit it, Kat could see it in her eyes.

While her thoughts were swirling, Kat’s fingers began a swirling of their own as they made their way down along her shoulder and across to tease an already hardened nipple. Randi moaned softly and attempted once more to pull her hands free and return the caress but Kat did not loosen her grip. She let her head drop back against the pillows when those gentle lips moved to take the other nipple and gently sucked it.

Kat teased gently at first, nipping with her teeth, her fingers pinching and rolling, driving Randi to distraction as she arched upwards to encourage the contact. Those playful nips quickly turned rougher and Randi gasped when the pain sent a flood of heat straight to her core. The sweet torture continued until Randi’s breathing had turned ragged and she was badly in need of more.

“I think you want and need the pain already Randi, but do you think you can give obedience as well? We both know you can use a little more order in your life.” Those blue eyes held her again and Randi nodded her agreement, ready at this point to agree to any statements so long as those touches didn’t stop.

She felt the chuckle vibrating against her before she heard it as Kat released her wrists and slowly sat up in the bed.

“What..what are you doing?” Sitting up in disbelief Randi watched as Kat stood and retrieved her jacket from the chair it was laying on. “You’re leaving NOW?”

She hopped from the bed and marched over to where Kat stood as angrily as her throbbing knee would allow. Her green eyes burned almost black as she stood as tall as her frame would let her and stepped closer to confront her teaser. She managed to glare successfully into her chest instead before a strong grip took her chin and pulled her eyes upwards. She didn’t like what she saw there, this was not a woman to piss off.

She started to shriek in outrage when she was lifted effortlessly over Kat’s shoulder but they quickly ended when a few well placed and painful swats landed across her vulnerable backside.
Damn! That hurts! She seethed inside but quieted her protests as she felt herself being lowered once again onto the sheets. The sting served to fuel the fire building inside just a little higher and she couldn’t believe the reaction her body was having.

She glared up at the knowing smirk that Kat wore and started to move only to be pushed back into place with a firm hand and a raised eyebrow that promised dire consequences. Randi relented for the moment and just scowled back still confused at what had gone wrong.

“Yes, I am leaving soon. I warned you earlier you weren’t ready just yet,” The low growl caused new shivers and Randi heard the danger in that voice laying so close to the surface.

“You have to be at work in less then 5 hours and with that knee you are in no condition to handle what I will give you, no matter how badly you are asking for it.”

Green eyes grew wider at the veiled threat. She glanced at the clock and realized that it was late, and she had been up for nearly twenty one hours with no sleep. She groaned thinking of the agonizingly long and boring day she had coming.

“So, for tonight I will leave. You will go to work the next three days and let that knee heal up by staying off it as much as possible.” That grip returned once more to her chin and pulled her in closer to whisper, “And then when the three days is up, we will see how ready you are for more. Fair warning little rookie, I don’t play fair so think hard before you decide to submit to my teaching.”

That said Kat claimed her lips once more in a heated kiss before releasing her and turning to go. Before pulling the door closed she glanced around at the cluttered mess. “IF you decide you are ready in three days, I’ll pick you up at 7. We’ll go to my place, its at least clean.”

When the door swung closed Randi collapsed back against the sheets and growled in frustration. She even threw a pillow at the door along with a few curses for bossy leather clad blue-eyed control freaks. Her body tingled from head to toe from the caresses and her mind was racing with thoughts of all that had occurred and the possibilities that might lay ahead. She was sure she’d never sleep but somehow she drifted off, sleeping dreamlessly until her alarm sounded.

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      Part 7:


Somehow Randi managed to arrive on time the next morning. The first hour was spent being briefed by two of the other School Safety Officers on her duties and what to expect throughout the day. By the time they reached the school Randi was on her third diet coke and finally starting to feel like she had a pulse.

It was a long day full of thousands of questions from hundreds of little kids but Randi found herself starting to enjoy it. Well a little bit anyway. It wasn’t quite as fun as making a good felony arrest but something about all those little faces shining with pure hero worship struck a chord. She couldn’t help remembering the way she used to run into the yard at the sound of a siren and how she always longed to be the one inside that squad car.

By the time Randi finished her third day her knee was one hundred percent better and she had to promise to come back and visit before the kids let her escape to go home. She rushed home and changed for a quick jog since she had not been up to it in days. By six-thirty she was showered and changed; pacing the floor anxiously for Kat to arrive.

At one minute till seven Randi was downstairs waiting, convinced that Kat wouldn’t show. She was never known for her patience. She ignored the look of pure amusement from Kat when she pulled up right on time and found Randi pacing the sidewalk.

“You aren’t waiting on me to go by so you can dive under my tires again are you?” Randi just smirked in return as she caught the helmet tossed at her. She stared at it with disgust thinking of the time she spent fixing her curls just right so they could blow in the wind.

“Put it on if you want to ride rookie, I don’t kiss women with bugs in their teeth” That said, Kat waited until Randi had the helmet adjusted and pulled her arms tight around her once she was settled. It only took around twenty minutes to reach Kat’s place and Randi enjoyed every minute of it snuggled against warm leather.

She was impressed with the house. It was not too big but still four times what she was living in currently. Kat gave her a short tour and she was surprised to find a huge backyard complete with a deck, grill, and flower garden. Funny, she hadn’t figured Kat for the gardening type. She’d forgotten how much she missed having a place big enough to relax in with more then one room to it. As they made their way back inside she turned to comment on how nice a place it was only to find herself pinned against the wall for a rough and hungry kiss.

When Kat lifted her head momentarily to allow her to catch her breath she saw the feral look in those blue eyes and swallowed hard wondering if she had made a bad choice after all. Despite the reservations her mind kept sending her, her body was screaming for more.

“Let’s not waste anymore time with chit chat shall we darling? I think you are wearing far too many clothes for what I plan to do with you. Why don’t you start with removing them. Slowly.”

Randi wasn’t sure what to do next as Kat left her and moved to a leather chair in the living room area. She stood nervously for a few minutes while Kat just watched silently. Surely she didn’t want her to just strip and stand here on display? Finally her hormones out raced her nerves and she reached up to slowly unbutton her shirt. She blushed deeply under the scrutiny of Kat’s eyes as they raked over her body once she stood bare.

“Better, although I like to see some red a little lower. We can fix that for you easily.”

When Kat motioned for her to come forward she felt her knees go weak. Despite the apprehension building, she felt a jolt of desire all the way through her as she stepped closer. She’d been thinking about this for three days now and the intensity and the danger of this woman had kept her in a constant state of arousal. There was something about the way that Kat just took control of things that she liked Although she couldn’t understand why, she was more then ready to play the game tonight.

The hungry look that Kat was giving her did nothing to ease the throbbing she felt as she felt strong fingers grip her arm and tug her closer until she tumbled forward and onto firm thighs. A strong hand held her in place when she thought to struggle and she quickly accepted this new position; curious just how far Kat would take her and certain she could handle whatever the older woman dished out.

Randi felt the heat building when those fingers starting caressing her softly, as if they were memorizing the shape and contours of her muscled backside. She felt a brief disappointment when they left her, only to jump in surprise at the first smack of palm against flesh. Kat paused long enough for Randi to absorb the heat of that first blow and her surprise quickly turned to a desire for more. As Kat continued in a slow and steady cadence she felt the warmth in her backside grow and spread to consume her center as well. Within moments her clit was throbbing in correspondence with the firm blows and she unknowingly lifted her hips to meet Kat’s hand again and again as soft moans began to escape her.

When Kat finally finished, Randi was glowing a soft red and her moans were growing louder. She felt herself pulled abruptly upright and gasped when her bottom made contact with the thighs beneath her. Kat settled her so that she was straddling those thighs and opened her legs slowly, spreading Randi open as well.

Pulling her forward with a firm grip in her hair, Kat again took Randi’s lips in a rough kiss as her free hand worked to open her pants and free the phallus from inside. With a firm grip on Randi’s hips she lifted her and pulled her forward only to lower her agonizingly slow until Kat was fully sheathed inside her wetness.

“This is what you’ve been wanting now isn’t it Randi? But there is much more that comes with it, much more.”

Both women moaned with the sensation as Randi began a rhythmic grinding that spiraled them both higher and higher. The sensations coupled with the soft glow of heat coming from her bottom were enough to drive Randi to the edge quickly. Her head dropped forward to rest on Kat's shoulder as her movements became faster and more frantic.

When Kat sank her teeth into her tender neck with a not so gentle nip she stiffened as she felt herself shatter with the intensity of her release. Strong fingers took a firm grasp on her tender backside and pulled her down tighter as Kat growled against her before falling allowing herself to fall over the edge as well. They stayed together like that for several moments, catching their breath as Kat traced small circles across Randi’s back and shoulders.

With a knowing smile Randi snuggled herself against Kat’s chest. “So, that is what you wanted to teach me? I think I like those kind of lessons.”

“That was far from a lesson Randi, I call it more of an..introduction to my world. And from your bodies reaction I can tell you are definitely ready for the real learning to begin now.” With that Kat eased herself out of the wetness and stood, lifting Randi to her feet as well.

“Now we will see how you take what I will give you. You WILL take it, the question is how you will take it.”

The playful smile on Randi’s face faded as she looked down to Kat’s waist where those hands were slowly sliding a thick leather belt from its loops. This was more then she had bargained for and she didn’t like where the game was heading. In fact, she was starting to finally understand that Kat was not playing a game at all.

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      Part 8:


Randi found herself backing up quickly as Kat stalked her, belt in hand. Before she knew it she found herself stumbling into the bedroom.

“Kat! That thing looks dangerous. I don’t think we should…” Her words were cut short when the back of her knees reached the bedside and she found Kat between her and the door. Chewing her lip she pondered the best way out of this.

“Oh? But I thought you were so eager to learn earlier Randi. Or is it that you are afraid you might like having no control over what happens to you?” Kat turned a raised eyebrow towards her as she began shedding her own clothing. Randi’s protests faded momentarily as she stared at the magnificent muscled form that was now facing her. Kat hadn’t bothered removing her harness, obviously she intended to make good use of it again soon.

“Well it was fun before and all but you know…there’s no need to go hurting anyone.”

“Ah but you see its not about fun and games. Its about pain and pleasure. Its about what I want, and what you need, whether you admit it or not.”

“Now the question is, how hard will you fight your own desires? I intend to whip that pretty little ass of yours and leave my mark on it before I fuck you seven ways from Sunday. You can either accept that now or you can attempt to fight me and make it worse for yourself.”

Kat gave her only a few seconds to think on it before she approached the bed. Randi took advantage of the moment and sprinted for the door. She hadn’t counted on the advantage in reach that Kat’s larger form gave her and she found her wrist snared in a vicious grip before being yanked back and unceremoniously flung to the bed.

Before she had time to recover Kat was on her and despite her own strength she was soon pinned beneath the larger woman and staring up into a set of ice cold eyes. Kat allowed her to fight for a few moments but she couldn’t break the grip that held her wrists tightly. Despite the struggle Randi still made notice of just how lean and muscled the body that was currently crushing her to the mattress was.

Finally she let her body go limp and lay still, struggling to catch her breath. The grip that held her loosened only slightly as Kat shifted to hold her wrists with one hand while the other began exploring her body. Randi glared up into those blue eyes as she felt her body beginning to react despite her attempts to control it.

“See Randi? You can’t control your body, only I can do that for you.” As she spoke Kat let her fingers drift along her thighs until they were just barely touching the wetness that was rapidly building. A strong leg across the smaller form kept Randi’s hips from lifting to encourage more contact as Kat continued her teasing caresses.

“You know that deep down inside you want this. You need it, and you always have. I can give you what you want Randi. You need to stop fighting yourself. You won’t win against me, and you will only deny yourself the pleasures you seek.”

Those fingers slowly increased the pressure as they began to make tighter and tighter circles around Randi’s clit. She clenched her teeth in frustration but could not stop the moans that escaped. Kat never stopped as she stared into those green eyes that were clouded with desire and the inner battle that Randi was fighting against her own nature.

“There will be no pain without pleasure for us both Randi. But I will accept nothing more then your complete submission to it.” She increased the pace of her fingers as she spoke until Randi’s breathing grew rapid and her eyes closed slowly. Her moans were desperate now and she felt herself losing the struggle with herself slowly and surely.

“I’m going to stop soon Randi and when I do you have two choices. You can either stand up and lay yourself across the end of the bed to accept what I will give you and what we both know you want…Or you can walk out of here and get dressed. If you choose the latter I will take you home and never speak a word of it to anyone.”

“Think hard on your decision, because no matter which you choose there will be no going back.” With those words Kat released her wrists and rolled over, breaking all contact between their bodies. Randi lay still for a moment attempting to control her breathing while she fought to overcome her fears and give in to her desires.

For Randi it seemed like an eternity passed while she weighed her choices. There was no doubt she was scared. Kat was one strong woman she had already proven that, and she was more then desirable. She had read Randi like a book too. She had always wished for someone just like this, to take control and bring some order to her chaotic life. Now that chance was here in front of her, and she was scared shitless.

It was more then the pain that scared her, Randi had never truly given control to anyone. She always found some excuse, some loop hole to get out of things. She knew she needed this, wanted it even, but somehow she thought Kat might make it easy on her and just take it. She hadn’t figured on having to give herself willingly.

For reasons she couldn’t explain she had found herself drawn to Kat from the moment she first saw her taking off that helmet. Something in her eyes demanded trust even when she plainly promised pain. Randi clenched her fists in frustration as she rose from the bed.

Unable to leave without one last look she turned and clashed eyes with Kat who was now standing at the foot of the bed watching silently. Green eyes filled with silent tears as she made the hardest choice of her young life and began walking.

When her steps brought her to the edge of the bed she found it hard to look away from those blue eyes and even harder to stop the trembling that shook her from head to toe. She gave Kat her best pleading look, praying that she would take pity on her and finish the rest.

Kat stood still and simply arched an unsympathetic eyebrow towards the waiting bed. Inside she was holding her own breath in anticipation of what was to come but she had no intention of going easy on Randi. She would make the little one go through with the decision she made and lay herself on the bed before Kat made another move. She knew this was the hardest lesson of all, for Randi to admit and give herself over to Kat’s control.

At last Randi’s resistance broke and she gave in to the inevitable. Turning slowly, she managed to lay herself across the bed even as her tears began to fall. Her actions were rewarded immediately as a strong hand placed itself in the small of her back to hold her steady. Although she jumped at Kat’s touch, the warm hand comforted her as she resolved herself to be brave.

“I can promise you this Randi. You will both regret and rejoice in your decision before this night is through.” With that Kat lifted her wide belt from the bed and slowly trailed it over the smooth skin before her before raising it high.

Her bravery dissapeared at the first sound of leather swooshing through the air and she tensed her body before the first CRACK! of it meeting flesh. The air in her lungs seemed to escape her as she felt a line of fire erupt across her backside.

Kat wasted no more time talking and brought the strap down again and again across a backside that was quickly becoming striped with red weals. Randi lasted through a total of four lashes before her cries erupted loudly with a few choice words for Kat.

By the tenth stroke her verbal fight was gone and her curses were turning quickly to pleading. Kat kept a heavy hand on her back as she struggled to escape the burning crack of the leather. Again and again it hissed through the air and landed as Kat expertly laid claim to every inch of her backside. Her pleas fell on deaf ears and Randi soon lost her desire to fight and gave in to the sobs that took the place of her begging.

Kat felt the haze of desire take over as she continued her assault on the ass before her. She felt a jolt of desire strike her clit with each contact of leather to flesh. Her breathing grew quicker and she knew that soon it would be time to end it and satisfy her other lusts.

Still the whipping continued until Randi’s bottom was covered top to bottom with bright and glowing red welts. Despite the sobs that shook Randi’s body, Kat could see with one glance the glistening between her thighs that gave proof of her arousal. Randi was no longer fighting, and Kat removed the hand that held her in place as she placed one final solid blow low across those sweet thighs.

Randi’s fists held a firm grip on the sheets while she sobbed with the throb of the fire that Kat had lit across her backside but the tears also served as a release. With each stroke of Kat’s belt she felt her resistance breaking down little by little and she cried now for the relief she felt at letting go of her fears.

Kat tossed the belt aside after giving the girl a minute to recover herself. Not able to wait any longer she nudged her feet apart and entered her roughly from behind. Both women groaned at the sheer animal pleasure they experienced when Kat buried herself fully inside Randi’s wetness. With a growl she withdrew almost completely and entered her again with a vicious SLAM!

Randi felt an explosion of sensations as Kat’s hips slammed against her battered backside. The pain from the whipping and the pleasure of the fucking were beginning to mingle together just as Kat had promised. Her sobs had slowed and with each new thrust were turning into pants of pure carnal pleasure.

Kat kept a firm grip on those delicious hips before her as she pounded deep inside again and again. The pressure against her clit coupled with the blazing heat rising from Randi’s blistered cheeks were quickly driving her to the edge. She held herself back to prolong the pleasure, not yet willing to give in to her orgasm.

When she felt Randi tensing under her she gave in to it at last and threw her head back to let out a primal yell as the release shook them both to the core. Kat never stopped thrusting and she drove Randi screaming over the edge twice more before collapsing at last across her back as they both fought to recover their breath.

At last she reached to unfasten her harness and pulled them both fully onto the bed. Settling Randi firmly against her side she held the smaller form until her shaking had stilled. She waited patiently for Randi to recover before she spoke. With a firm grip to her chin, she lifted those green eyes until they made contact with hers.

“You made the right choice Randi, and I for one am damn glad you did. You may fear the pain I can bring but you will always crave it. Your education has just begun and I look forward to so many more lessons.”

Randi offered no argument at that statement but her eyes sparkled to let Kat know that her submission was given, but her spirit was intact. Kat nodded with satisfaction, she never wanted to see this one lose her spirit, in fact, it was part of what made her so damn adorable.

Leaning closer she captured the soft lips in a gentle kiss. When Randi relaxed beneath her she settled them both back against the pillows and turned the smaller body before pulling her close against her chest to spoon.

Randi gasped in pain when her backside made contact with Kat’s firm body and she quickly tried to wiggle away. She felt the resulting chuckle vibrating against her as the grip only tightened to let her know she was going no where.

When Randi gave in and slowly relaxed against her, Kat rewarded her with a kiss on the neck that caused new shivers to erupt. She filed away the information about the location of that erogenous spot for later use. Enjoying the heat still radiating off the backside now snuggled securely against her center she leaned closer and whispered gently before pausing to nibble the ear before her.

“I don’t think you’ll forget lesson one for some time. After we rest awhile we’ll start on lesson two.”

“Lesson two doesn’t involve a belt does it Kat?” Randi shivered when she thought of the painful reminder she would have for days when she sat down.

“No. No belt this time little one. How much do you know about paddles?”

Kat had to work hard to maintain her serious look when Randi gasped and turned incredulous green eyes her way. She let her stammer for a minute before finally relenting and giving in to a wide smile. Randi breathed a sigh of relief then quickly turned her best pout on. Kat merely kissed her nose and pulled her back down with chuckle. She would learn soon enough that pouts did nothing to sway Kat, but she had to admit she looked damned cute trying.

“Get some rest Randi, I have a feeling you are going to need it.”

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      Part 9:


Randi spent the next two days with Kat and with each “lesson” she felt herself drawn deeper and deeper into the lifestyle Kat lived so passionately. By the time she returned to her shift she had developed a sense of calmness around her that everyone noticed. Randi now wore a new confidence, the kind that comes from finding who you truly are.

Even Dimante couldn’t spoil her new found good mood. Just as her confidence had grown, her attitude had diminished despite his best attempts to rile her. She was more then ready for the work week to end and to see Kat again although she sat tenderly enough in the patrol car the first two days that even the usually oblivious Dimante gave her a questioning look. She smiled to herself remembering the way they had barely left the bed that first full day and how Kat had taken her over and over in ways she never thought imaginable.

That time together had drawn them closer and although she still found Kat to be somewhat intimidating in delicious ways, she also found a warm and caring teacher and a friend as well. Kat had shown her more of the house, introducing her to the gym she used to work out and keep her body firm and strong. Randi wasn’t surprised to find out Kat was a martial arts expert and she was delighted when she offered to share that knowledge.

Between bouts of fierce lovemaking Kat had talked patiently but firmly about her career as well as her hectic and unfocused lifestyle and some changes that needed to be made. As Kat touched on her lack of self discipline and attitude Randi grew red faced and quickly interrupted. Randi had never been one to listen or take criticism well and she let loose with a tirade of fiery temper. Kat simply stood listening for several moments while she vented at the larger woman before she brought it to a decisive end. Randi soon found herself upended over Kat’s lap; her desire to listen greatly improved by the vigorous application of a firm hand to bare skin again and again. When her sobs had subsided to mere hiccups, Kat began again this time with no interruptions. She made it clear that she considered Randi hers and would accept nothing less then complete obedience.

Randi struggled to keep herself focused while she meticulously logged evidence. She and Dimante were dispatched to an armed robbery that had occurred but as usual Dimante dragged his feet getting there to assure they would not be involved in chasing the armed suspects. Instead, they found themselves logging pieces of evidence to be fingerprinted later along with the bag of money and merchandise the suspects had dropped when they fled. At this rate, it would take hours because everything she counted and logged Dimante kept taking to re-count and double check her work.

Randi muttered to herself quietly about her partners lack of spine while they worked. She had yet to tell Kat about her experience with Dimante, just made her dislike for him well known. Kat had said little, although Randi get the impression she did not care for him much either. Kat had made it clear, however that she was to keep her attitude in check with him at all costs. Randi wisely did not argue as she had been perched on a set of strong thighs at the time nursing a sore bottom.

With one day down Randi was now more then ready to see Kat again. She’d fought hard to fall asleep when she went home the night before and her dreams were filled with the scent of lingering leather and a deep whisper. She hurried into the locker room the next afternoon, running behind as usual although Dimante was almost never on time himself. She pulled her uniform shift on and buttoned it quickly, already struggling to strap the duty belt around her waist. She heard the locker room door open and figured one of the day shift officers would be coming in to put her things away before going home.

She gasped in surprise when a firm grip shoved her back against the locker. She was relieved to look up into those familiar eyes but her relief faded when she felt a cruel grip on her nipple through the shirt. Kat did not speak for a moment, just watched the reaction in Randi’s eyes and she tortured one nipple and then the other. Never letting go, she leaned against the locker and whispered quietly to Randi who was breathing fast with her effort to stay quiet and absorb the throbbing pain.

“Tsk. Tsk. You know Rookie those wouldn’t be so easy to get too if you’d remembered to wear your vest.”

Blue eyes locked with green ones and both were glowing with passion. Randi felt her knees weaken once again and marveled at how just a look from Kat could cause such a response. Her nipples were throbbing now as Kat increased the pressure of her grip and she winced when she recalled one of the little “changes” Kat insisted on was that she wear that damned kevlar vest every time she was in uniform.

“I won’t wait another two days to see you Randi, tonight you will come to me after your shift. I have a need to feel those soft lips all over me bringing me pleasure.”

One last twist and Kat let go turning to leave with one last warning, “I’m sure you plan to change into a full uniform now, but rest assured you will pay for your little lapse tonight.”

It took Randi a full five minutes to change and to recover from the blush of arousal that marked her face. She hurried out of the locker room just in time to witness an interesting exchange.

“Well, well if it isn’t the great Captain Gray. What drags you here where the real cops hang out Captain?”
Dimante made no effort to hide the dislike on his face as he strolled into the common area outside the offices where Kat had paused to talk with a few other officers.

It was obvious to Randi that there was no love lost between the two and the everyone else knew it as well when the room grew silent to watch.

“Dimante, still managing to scrape a paycheck out of the city I see? How many years has it been since we started on the force? Oh yes that’s right fifteen. And here you are still unranked.”

Dimante grew a bright red and Randi couldn’t help cheering Kat on mentally as she enjoyed watching her asshole of a training officer taken down a few notches.

“You got where you are because your dear old daddy was Assistance Chief and that’s the only reason! Some of us prefer to stay street cops and pass on our knowledge to the younger guys coming up.”

“Now now Dimante no hard feelings. After all I’m sure you have your hands full with all that knowledge you are sharing. Must be why it’s a quarter after time for your shift and you are still hanging out here, not to mention the fact that your rookie had to be reminded what kevlar is for.” Kat stared pointedly at Dimante’s wrinkled shirt that showed clearly he did not bother with the protective equipment or an iron. He in turn gave Randi a withering glance that let her know her night would be far from fun.

“Now be a good little officer and run along to tell Sergeant Morris I am here for our meeting.”

With a dismissive nod Kat turned back to her conversation leaving Dimante stuttering amidst the laughs and teasing that those last comments caused to rise from the other officers scattered out in the room. He was saved from having to obey the order when Morris entered the room and greeted Kat warmly. She ignored Dimante completely as they left, giving Randi a mere nod as she walked past.

Shit shit shit. This was going to be a long night. Randi cringed inwardly at the thought of eight long hours in the car with Dimante in this foul of a mood. She looked up to see him glaring at her from across the room.

“Stanton! Get your ass in the car and stop standing around. You’re already late as it is!” She blushed deeper at the public reprimand but managed a grin as one of the other training officers joked on her way out the door, “Hell Dimante how would you know she’s late when you just got here?”

It was definitely a long night. There were very few calls and because of rain storms the streets were deserted. Dimante stayed silent and made no comment about what had happened earlier, only speaking to snap an order at her now and then. By the time the shift was over Randi’s nerves were on edge and she gritted her teeth to keep her attitude in check.

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      Part 10:


She paced impatiently at the bus stop and during the ride to Kat’s her mind played over the afternoons events. She felt the flood of wetness when she recalled the throb in her nipples and the warning of what was to come later. Leaning back against the seat Randi began to wonder if she would ever get used to sitting again without the familiar tender ache Kat left her with.

The storms started again as Randi jogged from the bus stop to the house. It was only a block away but the rain was heavy enough that Randi was soaked to the skin. Kat shook her head as she drew her inside.

“I suppose carrying an umbrella would be to sensible for you wouldn’t it?” With a chuckle she shoved Randi in the direction of the bathroom and ordered her to a hot shower. Randi didn’t argue, the rain was cold and she found herself shivering. Turning the water on she stripped out of the wet jeans and T-shirt and hopped inside. A few minutes later she grinned when she found herself joined by an equally naked Kat. By the time Kat released her lips long enough to lift Randi’s legs and wrap them around her waist she was growing warmer and it had nothing to do with the steam rising around them from the hot water. She found herself pinned against the wall while Kat took her time paying tribute to her nipples. She moaned with each nibble while pressing her hips harder against Kat, desperate for more contact. Kat denied her that and continued her assault for several minutes until the chill had been thoroughly driven from Randi’s skin.

She didn’t bother drying them off but carried Randi straight to the bed. Pulling the smaller form on top she looked up into green eyes and smiled to see the desire smoldering there. She had looked forward to her time with this little spitfire all day.

“I believe I said tonight I wanted those lips of yours on me. Let’s see how well you do with this lesson little one.”

Randi’s usual smirk emerged then and her cocky attitude reared itself. “That’s one lesson I already know and have perfected.” And when she began her descent along Kat’s body she proved it. Kat found herself fighting the urge to just roll the girl over and fuck her senseless. Those sweet lips drove her higher and she kept a firm hold on her darker urges. Randi determinedly explored every inch of Kat and left no spot unkissed, licked, or sucked. She marveled at the feel of those firm muscles under her tongue and wondered at the origin of each scar she came across, giving them special attention. Kat growled her impatience when her demand grew stronger and Randi responded, abandoning her teasing as she lowered her head to take Kat’s now throbbing clit. Both of them moaned at that first contact and Randi inhaled deeply enjoying the taste and scent of her lover.

Kat’s growls grew deeper and Randi let them guide her as she slid three fingers inside the wetness. She teased around Kat’s clit urging it out of its hood. She began a slow and steady movement with her fingers, her tongue matching speed as it circled the throbbing bud again and again. Slowly she increased her speed and she grinned to herself hearing Kat’s words of pleasure and encouragement from above.

She slowed when she felt Kat begin to tense with an approaching orgasm, not wanting to end this delicious torture yet. A firm grip on her head pushed her closer as Kat let her know there would be no more teasing allowed. Her thrusts grew stronger and she felt her face pressed more firmly into the heat as Kat exploded with a deep yell. Randi never slowed her movements and she felt the muscles clenching hard around her fingers when Kat’s orgasm rocked the bed. She replaced fingers suddenly with her mouth, placing a thumb against Kat’s clit with firm pressure as she took in all that Kat offered. Within moments Kat came again, and still Randi continued to explore every inch of the wetness with her tongue. At last she felt the grip in her hair relax and Kat drew her up for a long kiss.

Kat lay still for a few minutes catching her breath as she held the little spitfire close. She couldn’t help a chuckle at the thought that the girl had proved she knew what she was doing quite well. Of course there was always something left to learn. Raising herself on one elbow she stared down at those green eyes that so easily snared her and grinned.

“Not too bad but now its my turn” Randi barely had time to smile in return before she felt herself flipped onto her back while a set of skilled lips returned the pleasure she had given. She had throbbed with desire ever since her run in with Kat earlier today and Kat knew it. She didn’t draw it out with teasing this time but took Randi fast and hard with her mouth. One hand kept a firm grip on Randi’s thigh while the other slid its way inside and buried deep. That firm grip was all that kept her mouth in contact with Randi’s clit as her orgasm lifted her hips high off the bed while she screamed Kat’s name. Kat drew more and more from her until she collapsed against the mattress sated and exhausted.

Wrapped inside the now familiar arms of her Kat, Randi attempted to draw the story out of Kat about her history with Dimante. Kat refused to answer, reminding Randy that she owed him some degree of respect as her training officer. After a few more futile attempts Randi left it at that and let her eyes close as she drew on the warmth and comfort of the woman holding her.

A deep and oblivious sleeper, she never stirred when Kat rose several hours later for work. She grumbled and buried her head under the pillows when Kat attempted to wake her for breakfast. When the insistent shaking finally became a sharp slap on her bottom she at last opened her eyes to the dreaded sunlight.

“Time for breakfast. No poptarts this time, real food like toast and eggs.”

Randi groaned louder when the smell of food accosted her and tried to crawl back under the covers only to be pulled to her feet.

“Your clothes are still in the washer from last night so you’ll have to make do with one of my T-shirts.” When Randi pulled it on it hung to mid thigh and Kat chuckled at the sight. This one was definitely gorgeous in the mornings all tousled with sleep and wearing her overlarge shirt like a nightgown.

Randi managed to get through a piece of toast or two and some juice but avoided the eggs. It was still too early as far as she was concerned and damn she needed a diet coke. “Tell me again why we are eating now? I don’t work again until eleven and its barely 7 AM.”

“Oh the answer to that is easy little one. One, I enjoy my breakfast with company and you can always go back to bed after I leave for work. And two, before I leave I plan to ravish you once again as well as leaving you with a vivid reminder about wearing your vest.”

Randi winced with those words. She’d thought that during their lovemaking last night Kat might have forgotten that little incident. From the feral look that was gathering in those blue eyes she hadn’t forgotten and Randi felt a lump form in her throat. She helped Kat clear the table, she was amazed at how clean the place stayed and how Kat insisted that the dishwasher be filled rather then just leaving the dishes on the counter.

When Kat leaned her against the counter and urged her feet apart she moaned at the feel of something large and firm pressing its way between her cheeks and teasing at the wetness it found there. She’d been too drowsy to notice what Kat wore beneath the black robe.

The gentleness was gone this morning and Kat entered her fast and hard. She bent Randi further over the counter and slammed deeper until they both were grunting with each forceful thrust. Randi almost screamed in frustration when Kat pulled from her quickly. She found herself turned and lifted onto the counter this time facing Kat. Those blue eyes held hers as Kat splayed her legs further apart and rammed into her again, this time pushing until she was fully sheathed inside. Their bodies were touching and Randi could feel the heat coming from Kat’s center in waves.

The pressure from the base of the phallus rubbing against her clit along with the heat coming from Randi’s own wetness drove Kat beyond reason. She dropped her head and as she sucked a nipple into the warmth of her lips she began the savage thrusts again. Randi let her own head fall back as she struggled to hang on through the rough and hard thrusts. She felt Kat grow rigid and those teeth clamped down painfully on her hardened nipple as she let out a scream and joined Kat in plummeting over the edge.

Kat kept herself buried deep inside until the spasms had subsided in them both and their ragged breaths grew slower. Pulling out slowly she gathered Randi closer and lifted her down from the countertop.

“Now that is a breakfast worth rising for don’t you think little one?” Kat didn’t wait for an answer as she drew Randi back towards the bedroom. She smiled as she watched Randi stretch sensuously causing the T-shirt to raise and give her a glimpse of that scrumptious bottom. Randi only had a few seconds to realize the real reason behind the smile before she found herself being laid across the back of a chair and instinctively she started to pull away. She wanted to struggle harder but had already learned better and slowly forced her muscles to relax and tried to stop her knees from shaking.

Kat’s smile grew darker with anticipation when she draped her lover across the back of the high backed chair in the corner of the room. She’d placed an item in the seat yesterday evening just for this lesson. Randi still wiggled uncomfortably with the new position finding that her feet had not place to go and were left dangling while her ass was quite exposed. Staring down into the seat where she placed her hands for balance she found herself face to face with a kevlar vest, one with a very large and nasty gauge in the center of it.

“I thought you might want some scenery besides the floor Randi. Something to help remind you that I want this gorgeous body of MINE kept safe at all times.”

“That hole you are looking at was caused by a 9MM by the way, and luckily I suffered just a few bruises and a sore chest afterwards thanks to it.”

Randi started to answer but found the lump in her throat had returned when she saw Kat slide the now familiar black leather belt off the arm of the chair. She stared hard at the hole as she waited and she silently sent thanks that Kat had survived that day. She had reached a point she couldn’t imagine her life if she had not met the woman who was quickly capturing her heart as well as her obedience. She’d never thought she would need this but somehow Kat knew and rose to the occasion.

A single tear splashed against the surface of the vest just as the first crack exploded in the silence of the room. Kat didn’t speak again, she let the pain she was inflicting and the proof of the damaged vest drive her message home. Again and again she lifted her arm to bring that strap crashing down across Randi’s bottom that was beginning to grow from pale to red and then crimson. Randi’s cries had long turned into desperate sobs and promises and she clutched at the vest desperately while she squirmed and kicked to escape the fire that had erupted on her flesh. Her position kept her from struggling much as her punisher intended and so it continued until Kat was satisfied that the girl fully understood.

She kept here there a few minutes longer, letting the cries subside as she slid the leather belt into place around her waist and finished dressing for work. She paused to run a hand over the raised welts and enjoy the heat radiating off Randi’s bottom before helping her to stand and pulling her close. Strong arms kept her upright and held tight while the Randi sobbed and struggled to rub some of the pain from her throbbing cheeks.

“I’ve grown to fond of you to lose you to something that could be avoided like the bullet that nearly took my own life once. You’ll be wearing that vest every damn day or I will do this again and again until you understand.”

Randi flinched when she looked up and saw the depth of emotion in those eyes and managed to nod her understand through her tears. She closed her eyes when Kat kissed her and she knew in that moment she was in love and would do anything to keep from disappointing this woman. Deep inside she knew Kat was right and the vest was important, but mostly she felt elated to be cared for so deeply by someone. It had been a long time since she allowed anyone to take care of her, or tried to take care of herself for that matter. She remembered the pain she felt when she lost her family and made up her mind she would never put Kat through a pain like that.

She soon found herself tucked back into the bed on her stomach with a few hot kisses. She turned on her best pout when Kat refused to join her because she had to leave for work. The pout faded in record time with one raised eyebrow. When Kat kissed her goodbye she reminded her to sleep plenty because she would be back by 6 PM so they would have several hours together before Randi left for her shift. Wicked thoughts went through both their minds and none of them had a thing to do with dinner.

When the front door closed Randi groaned as she attempted to get comfortable in the bed. She’d never liked sleeping on her stomach but the whipping Kat had given her was the worst yet and so this position was necessary. Somehow she managed to ignore the throbbing burn long enough to sleep again.

Kat sat in the driveway for a few minutes inside her SUV. She fought the urge to call in sick and spend the day in bed with Randi. She couldn’t believe how much that little one had invaded her heart in such a short time. She prided herself on keeping thick walls around her heart, she’d learned the hard way about that in the past with Beth. She loved Beth more then anything and woke one day to find her heart trampled and smashed before it was dropped at her feet as Beth walked out. Since then she’d let her darkness rule her passions and kept her heart hidden. Now she felt those walls being chipped away by one adorably gorgeous and impossibly stubborn little woman. As she drove off she smiled at the thought of coming home to wake Randi in the bed, somehow it just felt right.

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Conclusion of 'Thin Blue Line' -- by Kaie

Index of Kaie

Main Library Stories

Lodge Entrance