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Cop Fantasy 2: My First Full Jail/Arrest Roleplay With a Real Corrections Officer

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By handcuffcop

I’d had a cop uniform and handcuff fantasy for years. I spent forever scrolling Recon, and a lot of the cops on there don’t post face pics. I tried messaging a bunch of them and got nowhere, no idea why, and it drove me nuts. Then I matched with a grandpa born in 1953 who turned out to be a prison guard and parole officer. If one of his juvenile parolees stopped following the rules, he was the guy who cuffed them and took them back to jail. I said you send kids to the jail, and he said no I didn’t send them to jail, they sent them to jail. Fair enough, to some extent.

Getting him to meet up was a whole process. We finally agreed on a McDonald’s in Somerville, and he honestly did not look like a cop. Skinny little old man in a leather jacket who showed up on a motorcycle. We didn’t even order food, just sat and talked. Eventually we talked about some topics: handcuff obsession, his job and jail. Then he pulled a pair of leg shackles out of his jacket and dropped them on the table like it was nothing and threatened to put them on me. I’d only ever owned handcuffs, never shackles at that time. I turned bright red and begged him to put them away because I was scared someone would see, lol. Meanwhile I was dying to be cuffed.

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Cop Fantasy 1: My First Time Visiting a Police Station — and Trying on Leg Irons

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By handcuffcop

I honestly don’t know where to start with this story.

I’ve been fascinated by police officers for as long as I can remember. Whenever I saw someone in a police uniform, I’d get this weird little rush. Part of me always wanted to walk up and touch the uniform, just to feel what it was actually like and imagine what it would be like to wear one myself.

I know a lot of people are fascinated by cops because of the guns, batons, authority, and all that. For me, though, it has always been the handcuffs.

There’s just something about being handcuffed by a police officer that I’ve always found incredibly exciting. Unfortunately, I never really had a chance to experience it.

Then I went to Massachusetts for school.

The campus police officers there were pretty attractive, and of course I was fascinated by their uniforms. The problem was that most of them seemed to carry only their sidearms, and you usually couldn’t even see handcuffs on their belts.

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Roped and Wrangled in the Woods – Part 16

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By Sorbus

Note from the author- sorry about the delay. Back to school for teaching arrived faster than I was ready. . . and it’s a BUSY year! I’m not sure how many more parts I’ll be able to pull off, or the timeline for them, but I promise I’ll make sure to give a solid ending.

From part 15:

Then, a few seconds later and with one final thrust, his hips snapping forward, and that tension broke. I cried out, feeling him shooting inside me, that enormous shaft quivering like a lightning rod that had just been struck.

And, much to my surprise, he wasn’t the only one! My caged organ began to shoot as well, the thick milky substance setting a personal record as it shot and oozed out of the front of my cage. After a few seconds of ecstasy, so overwhelming it was bordering on agony, my head fell backwards. I panted, my breathing out of control as he held me suspended in the air. My arms were like noodles, my fingers to rubbery to hold onto the chain. It was by his strength alone that I was still in the air.

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Livestream

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By boyryan54

Boyryan54I woke up to a blinding white light. I whimpered, confused.

Not that anyone could hear me in the soundproof box my MASTER regularly keeps me in. I don’t know how long I have been in the box this time, but it doesn’t seem like too much time has passed. The lack of stimulation makes it hard to know the passage of time, or even if I am wake or asleep sometimes. I have grown used to the feeling of the tight rubber catsuit on my body, the steel chastity locked on with the embedded electro, a soft current to keep it stimulated, which is painful around the catheter, and the usual lack of sound and sight. The straps holding me down into the padded bottom seemed tighter this time though. I know from past punishment training that isn’t a good sign. I also know that when there is light in the box, this will be a rough teaching moment for it. MASTER only uses the display embedded into the top of the box when he wants to send a clear message to me.

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Trip to Storyville – Part 06

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By Anaconda in a Cage

As Brian and Tom head off to work, Juan, their hot Brazilian houseboy, has just arrived to clean their apartment. Juan likes working for them as he has a secret crush on both of them, and he’s glad to get paid to spend time around them. In fact, he’s jerked off quite a few times thinking about being in a fantasy threesome.

Juan starts with the kitchen and cleans counters, dishes, the oven and stove, and checks the refrigerator for anything that needs to go. Juan also checks the cabinets for food past its expiration date and organizes the cabinets as Brian and Tom like. He runs across the potion bottles, curious about what they are for, and thinks they might be interesting to taste, but decides not to try them until after the rest of the work is done. Kitchen complete, Juan heads to the living room.

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White Collar Sentenced

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By SlickChaser

Sentenced to a white-collar crime, the man named Fern was sentenced to months at a low security detention center. The report date came quickly for him, and his lawyer traveled with him after advising by the federal department of corrections. Upon arrival with his lawyer, he was asked to sit in a waiting area while the lawyer went to a boardroom. After a few minutes, Fern was ordered into the same room.

There his lawyer stood by a single seat at the table, and on the other side, 2 officers and a third man in a suit stood with an orange suit, boots and lots of shiny cuffs and chains. “Small issue Fern, the penitentiary has an over crowded capacity and delayed construction. They have 2 options; a double sentence in a gen pop facility with a lot of tough criminals, or a quick 2 week serve at a super max facility, but you’re still treated like one of theirs. You have to sign the document in 3 minutes or else your surrender will not be considered official and you’ll face additional penalties.”

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Trip to Storyville – Part 05

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By Anaconda in a Cage

Noodle and Spaghetti

It’s been 4 weeks since the python-rope-snakes laid their eggs under Tom and Brian’s four-poster bed. Brian and Tom have had a lot of fun with the chastity jock, chastity belt, and potions, but they realize the night of the full moon is soon upon them. They also haven’t noticed the eggs under their bed because Juan, their hunky well-endowed 21-year-old Brazilian houseboy, didn’t clean under the bed.

While the pythons were a little scary last time, both men look forward to another night of bondage and blow jobs at the mercy of the pythons as the experience really turned them on. The men climb into the four-poster and drift off to sleep with the ropes piled in the corner of their bedroom. (Both men are heavily into bondage, and the python play was the only time they have ever managed to experience true helplessness in bondage with an unsympathetic dom.)

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Trip to Storyville – Part 04

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By Anaconda in a Cage

Potions

On Saturday morning Tom and Brian wake early for a weekend planned for just the two of them. Brian cooks breakfast while Tom makes the coffee and slices bananas and strawberries for them. Tom then disappears for a minute as he heads to the bedroom to get the two potion bottles.

While Brian is focusing on the eggs and bacon, Tom slips 2 drops of the dom potion into his coffee and 2 drops of the sub potion into Brian’s coffee. As each drop is effective for a day, this will dose both men for the entire weekend. (Tom doesn’t notice but Brian sees him do it.)

They sit down to eat breakfast and plan their weekend. They read the paper and take their time, after which they head back to bed for some morning nookie.

As the two men start a 69 play session, the potions begin to take effect. Both men get more and more vigorous with their play as both men’s arousal grows ten fold. Brian notices he is having more and more trouble sucking Tom’s cock as it slowly begins to grow. Tom, on the other hand, is now able to take Brian’s cock very easily as it has been shrinking. Brian looks at Tom and tells him that he knows what he did, but he wanted to try the potions too. Tom’s balls grow and drop in his now enlarged scrotum as Brian’s balls shrink and pull up against his body.

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