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Gertie was riding her motorcycle at almost full speed. She just loved that feeling, when the wind was blowing her mohawk. She ignored the speed and now just enjoyed the ride.

Suddenly she noticed a sparkling of an emergency lights in her rear view mirrors. She turned her head a bit and barely heard a police siren. Gertie looked again at the mirrors and saw a police car, which was obviously pursuing her. The biker stepped on the gas, but the police car kept up. Slowly but surely the police car caught up with her, making the biker slow down and then stop.

A tall African American woman appeared from the police car and gave Gertie a gesture to dismount from her motorbike. The blonde obeyed. The policewoman, officer Madison Bell, gave her a very strict look.

"Miss, have you ever heard of a speed limits?" officer Bell shook her head. "Or are you one of those two-wheeled rascals who thinks all restrictions are only for cars and pedestrians? And don't you dare to tell me, that you just didn't notice me. You accelerated right when I commanded you to stop!"

"I'm sorry, officer, but I really didn't notice you..." Gertie shrugged.

"Oh, really?" officer Bell crossed her arms. "Are you deaf and blind? If so, I need to revoke your driving license. And I need to see it here and now anyway! Give it to me!"

"Officer, please! No need for such a radical methods!" Gertie protested, now much less confident. "I am sorry for breaking rules..."

Before she said anything more, officer Bell interrupted her. "Radical methods, you're saying? That's a good idea, rascal!"

Gertie gave the officer a puzzled look. Madison put her hand on the girl's shoulder.

"I'm pretty sure that a simple fine won't be enough to stop you from breaking the law. And I'm even more sure, that you are from those scoundrels, who can't be stopped just by revoking their license. So I have another solution. I will punish you here and now, girl. And then you'll be free. I'm pretty sure, this punishment will be the most effective. Do you agree?"

Gertie sighed and nodded uncertainly. The last thing she wanted was to get her driving license revoked. And she also didn't want to get fined. But in the same time she was afraid about what did the officer planned to her. The policewoman took her to her car and made her bent over the hood.

"By this racing with me, you fought the law. And the law won. I am the law, so I won. And you deserved to be punished," officer Bell took the baton from her belt. "And I will punish you here and now!" she put her hand on Gertie's back, holding her in position. Gertie sobbed, now perfectly understanding, what a punishment mean the policewoman. The baton heavily landed across the biker's plump bottom making her scream in pain. Officer Bell had quite heavy hand. Just like her baton. So Gertie's tight jeans almost didn't give her any protection from a heavy rain of a hard swats rained down on her round buttocks. It didn't take much time before Gertie started squirming over the police car's hood, kicking and screaming out loud, weeping bitterly, but the police woman was relentless.

Only when Gertie was sure, that policewoman will make spank the seat of her pants off with the baton, officer Bell finally stopped and make the weeping girl stand up.

"Now I'm pretty sure that you won't overspeeding any time soon at least a week." she said, smirking at the crying biker. "Now you are free to go. But if I'll ever see you on the road again, I'll think that you're come for another thrashing."

Gertie rubbing her terrible sore bottom carefully.

"All cops are bastards!" she muttered under her breath.

"What did you just said?" officer Bell gave her a very strict look.

Gertie gulped nervously.

"All criminals are bastards!" she replied quickly.

Officer Bell smirked at her and sat in her car. Right after she turned around, Gertie couldn't hold any more. She started jumping in place, furiously rubbing her terrible sore bottom, just like she was dancing a kind of war dance, weeping and bawling in pain.