Belt Justice, by Faith Mitchell
hardtriwoman@yahoo.com



Brad and Judy are a happily married couple(usually). On a weekend trip down
the west coast they encountered a speed trap. The lady sherriff has an
interesting sense of justice. This story contains female domination and hard
spankings.

It was just before dark on a Friday night. Brad was in a hurry to get to the
Bed and Breakfast he reserved for the weekend. He was a typical male.
Arrogant, and goal oriented, he was totally incapable of listening to feminine
common sense. Especially at very critical times. At least a dozen times, Judy
begged him to slow down.

As they approached a "one stop light" town. Brad slowed from about 70mph to
about 60 mph. Judy yelled at him as they cruised through the light.

"Did you realize the speed limit was 45 back there?, Not only that, You ran a
red light!", She yelled. "If we get stopped I'm going to be furious with you!"

Brad grinned at her, "We're home free. No one is patrolling right now".

Brad thought he was home free. He was wrong. In his rear view mirror, a
motorcycle cop lights up the sky.

"Shit" he said, glancing at Judy. She glared back at him. He knew he was in
trouble.

"I told you so", she said. Judy was furious.

Brad pulled over as the cop caught up with them. Looking out his side mirror
he watched as the officer came to a stop. "I'm not sure, but I think this is a
lady cop", he mentioned under his breath.

As the officer dismounted his observation was confirmed. She was very fit. She
obviously had more curves than a typical cop. As she removed her helmet he
noted she was an attractive brunette in her early 30's.

Brad was nice looking. He wondered, "Maybe if I flirt with her a bit, I could
get out of the ticket?"

Judy looked at him, "Don't start".

"Can I see your license sir?", the cop asked.

"What's the problem officer? Gee, you sure are the best looking motorcycle cop
I have ever seen?",

"Nice try sir, Do you know how fast you were going?"

"No Maam", was all he could think to say.

"I clocked you going 62 through a 45 zone. In addition, you ran a red light",
she responded.

Brad gave her his most charming look, "I'm so sorry, can you just give me a
ticket and we will be on our way?"

Surprisingly she said, "No".

Brad looked at her, "what..what?"

Lookng stern, she replied, "Simultaneous violations like these are reckless
endangerment. You will have to stay in town tonight until our judge returns
tomorrow morning. He can issue bail and a court date then".

Brad was shocked and stupid, "Look bitch, We are just passing through. Why
can't you just give me a ticket?"

An angry look crossed the cops face, "Excuse me?, Please step out of the car
right now?"

Judy saw the situation heading from bad to worse very quickly. Thinking fast,
Judy looked the cop in the eye, "Look, if you let us go, I'll teach him a
lesson he'll never forget. He won't be able to sit for a week"

Cocking her eyebrow she looked at Judy.. I beg your pardon?

Judy stared back, "Regardless of what you do, I plan to blister his bare
behind. I tried to get him to slow down when went through your town. I'm
really sorry and I'm really pissed off too!".

"I see.... If I thought you were serious, and it would be effective I would
consider it".

Judy responded, "There is a rest stop, 1/2 mile up the road. I will take care
of him there. If you are not satisfied, take us both in. Otherwise let us go."

Brad looked stunned, "You're kidding right?" .

Judy glared back, "No, not at all. You have this coming".

Skeptical, the cop responded, "It's a deal".

Brad couldn't believe it. His choice was a night in jail, or a whipping by his
wife..in front of a lady cop.

Pointing straight ahead Judy said ", Let's go. I want to save our weekend
before it's too late".

The car and the motorcycle drove the 1/2 mile. It felt like an eternity for
Brad. When they arrived the cop pulled in behind them. She turned off her
lights. It was almost dark. There were no other cars in sight.

Getting out of the car, Judy came around and opened Brad's door.

Grabbing him by his left ear she gave him a hard twist.."Come with me", she
growled.

"Owww", he squealed.

Judy led him over to a parking barrier that was about knee high. She pushed
him roughly over the barrier. As he fell, he broke his fall with his hands on
the far side of the barrier. Reaching down, Judy grabbed the waistband of his
shorts..yanking them down. With one foot on his butt, she hauled his shorts
down to his ankles.

Brad was now naked from the waist down.

Looking over his shoulder he glanced at Judy, "You're not going to whip me in
front of her are you?"

With scorn, Judy looked at him,"That's the deal".

The cop watched with amusement. Brad did have a cute ass.. She could also tell
Judy was really pissed. Maybe this was worth a close up. Climbing from her
motorcycle, she moved closer for a better view.

Carrying a flash light the cop illuminated Brad's bare bottom.

Looks like your serious, sure you don't want to change your mind?

Judy responded, "No way". Reaching down Judy unbuckled her belt. Pulling it
out she doubled it. With a frown, she weighed the belt in her hand.

"What's the problem?", the cop asked.

"My belt is too light. This wouldn't hurt a fly", Judy replied.

Looking around, Judy couldn't find anything to whip Brad with.

Glancing at the cop's belt she asked..."Could I use your belt? It looks heavy
enough."

"I guess that would be OK".. The cop replied as she unbuckled her belt and
threaded it out from under her pistol belt.

Brad couldn't believe what was happening. His face was pushed down in the
grass, but he could hear the conversation and the cop's belt buckle as she
pulled it out of her pants.

"Here you go", the cop smiled as she handed her belt to Judy.

The police belt was much heavier than what Judy had used before. She knew this
was really going to hurt. She was going to enjoy it. She never admitted it,
but occasionally she had an orgasm when she spanked Brad.

Doubling the belt in her right hand she gauged the weight and length with a
few swings. With each warm up, Brad flinched his butt cheeks.

Both Judy and the cop laughed at his lewd squirming.

Judy positioned herself behind Brad. She leaned forward, placing her left knee
in the middle of his back. As she pressed down, his butt popped up, providing
an easy target for the belt. She knew that once she started it would take her
weight to keep him in place.

She also knew she was up to the challenge.

With no pause she brought the belt down hard on Brad's bare ass. The loud
thwack and Brad's cry pierced the silence.

In shock, the cop momentarily dropped the light from Brad's butt.

Judy looked up at the cop, "Could you keep the light on his rear, I need to
see what I'm doing?"

"I'm sorry", she responded, "I was surprised how hard and loud that was".

Pointing the light back at his ass, both the cop, and Judy could see the
result of the first stroke. A bright red, 3 inch wide stripe was now across
both of Brads squirming butt checks.

Judy grinned, "This belt will get his attention".

Again she brought the belt down hard. Again the thwack and Brad's cry was
heard. Judy, turned to the cop, "Do you think anyone will hear this?"

The cop replied, "I don't think so, but just in case, don't waste time."

Judy nodded, "yes bet".

Turning her attention to Brad, she whipped his bare ass over and over again.
The steady thwack-yelp, thwack-yelp, thwack-scream echo'ed through the
darkness.

Caution was thrown to the wind.

Both women immersed themselves into the sights and sounds of Brad's
humiliating spanking.

With each stroke of the belt, undulating vibrations moved through Brad's bare
ass. The cop kept the light steady. She was fascinated with the sight of Judy
working the belt over every inch of his butt. Every stroke caused Brad to
squirm and pump his bottom. She guessed his motions were an attempt to shake
off the pain of the belt. She knew Brad must be very ashamed of the display he
was putting on. His naked dancing ass, his pitiful screams would be enough for
any man to hide his face in shame. Obviously, the whipping put him in a mental
state where he didn't care.

With ease, Judy kept him in place. She continued to apply long, full strokes
of the belt.

As Judy beat him, she expertly leaned on his back to counter his reaction when
the belt struck. The cop realized Judy probably whipped Brad on other
occasions.

Brad's fruitless screams became louder and shriller as she continued. If one
area of his butt ceased to get a reaction, Judy would move to his lower ass,
or pause for a moment to allow him to recover. On occasions, Judy would
position herself to focus on only one of his cheeks. When she did this, the
end of the belt would curve into his tender ass crack. When this happened,
Brad would let loose an ear splitting yelp and pump his ass in an especially
lewd fashion.

After what seemed like 100 strokes, a car was spotted coming up the rode. As
it neared, Judy stopped the whipping and the Officer turned her flashlight
off. Only Brad's sobbing could be heard has the car approached.

Judy, swatted Brad and told him, "shut up you big baby!". The car slowed, and
then passed.

Both women breathed a sigh of relief.

The cop turned the light back on, directing it to where Brad's bare ass had
been.

Brad was still draped over the parking barrier. His shoulders and bottom were
shaking while he sobbed from his punishment. His butt was bright red, and
covered with horizontal belt marks from the top of his thighs to his round
upper bottom. He was totally defeated. He made no attempt to cover himself. He
was oblivious to his naked ass and crying humiliation.

Judy was breathing heavily from her effort. The belt was hanging loosely from
her right hand. Her knee was still holding Brad in place. Her face was
flushed. The cop couldn't tell if it was from exertion or sexual excitement.

The lady cop was in awe.

Judy had made her desires known to this man. He disobeyed her. She took
control. She physically punished him. She could keep punishing him if she
wanted to. That was power.

Even in law enforcement, the cop never felt the power she imagined Judy felt.

To the officer, watching this women "whip his ass" was the most exciting event
she had every witnessed. She felt queasy. She was wet between her legs.

Secretly, the officer hoped it wasn't over. She hoped Judy would continue to
whip Brad's naked squirmy behind.

Looking back at the cop, Judy grinned "whew, that was close".

The cop asked, "Are you done?"... (Suddenly, she regretted that her question
might end his punishment)

Judy thought she spotted a lustful glint in the officer's eyes.

"Actually I'm just warming up. Taking a break, allows him to feel the next
round all the more. As long as you have batteries for your flashlight, I have
the arm to whip his ass!"

Turning back to Brad, Judy patted his bare behind..."how about it honey? It's
up to me to rescue our vacation from her jail isn't it? "

Brad could only whimper and sob.. "no more..sob, please..no more...I'm sorry,
sob...."

The cop was disgusted, "I think he needs more".

Judy positioned herself to start another round with the belt.

Then she turned, to the lady cop, "You know, he sped through your town. I
punished him for disobeying me. Do you want to punish him for disobeying you?"

The cop was in shock. Not sure how to respond, she stammered, " I..I ... don't
think I should".

Judy smiled, "Sure you should, you have both the physical and mental strength.
I've already marked him. I'm sure you always wanted to let some guy really
have it. Here's your chance!"

After a second or two the lady cop responded, "OK, what do I do?".

Judy mused, "Well I could hold him while you beat him". "But personally, it's
more satisfying, and it's more humiliating if you hold him and beat him by
yourself". "This send's a very clear message that you are in complete control,
and you need no help".

"I see", said the cop.. "Should I just take over where you are?"

Judy looked around, "You could , or you could reposition him. Pin him down
somewhere, and give him a good thrashing. Make sure you can use a full
swing!".

"Any suggestions?", the cop asked.

Well you could bend him over your knee, over the seat of your motorcycle, over
the picnic table, or where he is now.

The lady cop thought for a moment, "How about over my knee?"

Judy responded, "Very traditional. Your right handed, so keep him over your
left knee, as far out as possible."

"Why?"

Judy responded, "You will get more leverage if he is not too close. You should
also use your right leg to pin him against your left leg."

"Good idea", responded the cop.

Let's do it..

Judy traded the belt for the flashlight from the cop. Walking over to Brad,
the cop grabbed him by the hair and pulled him off the barrier. Still sobbing,
she drug Brad over to a picnic table bench. His pants were around his ankles.
It was pretty comical watching him shuffle as she pulled him by his hair.
Sitting down, she pulled him across her left knee, with his balls roughly
placed on her left knee cap. Following Judy's suggestion she wrapped her right
leg around his legs and behind her left ankle. His bare ass was now in a
perfect position. She was surprised by how easy it was to bounce him up and
down, and maintain control. She could keep him there all night. No matter how
hard he fought.

Judy then added, "Grab his right arm and pull it behind his back. Push it down
until he is doubled tight across your knee".

Once the cop accomplished this, she realized she had a nice round, red, bare
male bottom ready to be blistered. She couldn't wait.

Judy stepped back a few steps to stay clear of the belt. She aimed the
flashlight at Brad's bare bottom. "I think your ready".

The cop was ready. Before she could strike, Brad let out a long pitiful sob..
the cop loved the sound of it..

Then she whipped him with the belt. When the belt struck, his ass flattened
out, and she felt his balls grind against her knee. Another screech and then a
crying sob. She loved the loud smack and his ridiculous screams!

She could easily control his best efforts to get away from the belt. She
planned to spank him as long as she wanted.

And she did. Whipping him across her knee was intoxicating. This was a life
affirming event. She felt unbelievably strong. Here was an arrogant male being
taught a "real" lesson by a woman. She remembered every smart ass comment from
men she pulled over. Now she was dispensing justice. She is Justice.

She demonstrated her strength with every stroke of her belt. She could hit him
as often and hard as she wanted. He couldn't stop her. With a fraction of her
strength she was able to subdue him, and punish him at will.

Brad demonstrated his weakness with every sobbing cry, every futile squirm to
avoid the belt.

She loved the rhythm of the beating, the wisp of the belt as it swung over her
shoulder, the full arm stretch as she gathered her strength, the brisk swing,
and the belt burrowing into his naked ass. She could easily measure his
reaction time.

A split second after the belt hit, Brad would let out a wail that subsided
into continuous sobbing. His body would jerk violently with each impact.
Starting at his bottom he would quiver from his head to his toes. She never
wanted to stop.

Judy was thrilled as well. Occasionally she gave Brad a spanking, but she
never saw a women punish a man like this before. This was a whole new
perspective for her.

Watching the lady cop spank Brad was unbelievably exciting for her. The cop
was attractive, strong, and sharply dressed in her uniform. She looked like
she did this everyday. With each stroke of the belt, the cop would lean into
Brad's bare bottom. She would raise him up on her knee as she brought the belt
down hard. Her timing seemed impeccable.

His reaction was priceless as well. Brad's face was pushed all the way to her
ankle. Judy was sure all he could see and smell was the leather of her
motorcycle boots. He couldn't see the belt coming. He could only sense he was
about to be whipped when she raised him up by her knee.. Each time his butt
went up, he knew the belt was coming down. He was so tight over her knee his
nose touched one side of her boot, his knees touched the other. His tears were
running down her ankles and staining her boots. He had to wonder how a woman
could make him cry so effortlessly.

This was a sight every women should see, every man should experience.

His position left his butt wide open. Learning from Judy, the lady cop
occasionally let the end of the belt whip inside his tender exposed ass. She
was rewarded with a high pitch screech and a bucking bare bottom that made her
laugh.

Looking up at Judy she grinned, "Jeez, he sounds like such a sissy girl!"

Judy was close to an orgasm now. With each stroke of the belt and each frantic
ass dance, Judy felt more heat between her legs.

If the spanking didn't stop soon, she knew she would loose control.

Whack, whack, whack the steady whipping continued. Then it happened, Judy
gasped and dropped the flash light. She clutched her crotch as she leaned
against the picnic table, convulsing as waves of her orgasim swept through
her.

The cop stopped the spanking. In the glow of the flashlight, she looked at
Judy, "Are You OK?"

Then it dawned on her...

"Did what I think happened, happen?", asked the cop.

Judy gradually recovered, nodding her head, she acknowledged her guess, "That
was the most intense..."

The cop replied, "I think I understand. I was close to orgasm myself".

Looking down, the cop surveyed her handy work in the dim light. Brad was tight
against her knee. He was sobbing heavily with his shoulders and bare ass
heaving up an down. Tears flowed from his upside down face streaking her dusty
boots. His bright red ass quivered and flinched with every movement she made.

She felt a warm glow inside. From now on, she'll give speeders an option, stay
overnight to see the judge. Or take a trip over her knee. She was confident
that there would be a few regretful souls.

While Brad continued sobbing over her knee, she unfolded her belt, and
threaded it back into her pants.

"Let that be a lesson to you. You may continue your weekend now", was all she
said.