By Robmacz

I awoke the next morning to find my left hand still cuffed to the headboard. I heard Billy in the kitchen, and a few minutes later he was walking back into the bedroom wearing just a pair of boxers and carrying two mugs of coffee.

‘Morning, inmate,’ he said. ‘I’ve made some coffee. I guess I’ll need to take those off you, though.  I’ll need them for work later.’

‘Shame,’ I said. ‘I could get used to wearing these.’

‘Well, we will have to see about that,’ he said with a cheeky grin.

‘What would happen,’ I asked, ‘if I got convicted of that DUI?’

‘Relax, you’ve no need to worry, I’ll inform the DA’s office today that after reviewing the evidence there isn’t probable cause.’

‘No, that’s not what I meant. Just suppose you didn’t do that and I pled guilty to the charge instead. What would I get?’

He looked at me quizzically. ‘Well, the minimum sentence in this state is 48 hours in jail, a $1,000 fine, and your license is revoked for 180 days. But that’s minimum. Mike would be able to tell you what would be likely. Why? What are you thinking?’

‘Can you hold off contacting the DA’s Office for a couple of days?’

‘Are you mad?’ Mike said as I sat opposite him in his plush office. ‘Going to jail is not going to be a nice experience. I know you had fun the other night, but Billy had control of the situation and it was in a local police station. If you get sentenced you will be going to the county lock-up with real criminals. These are not nice people.’

‘Oh, come on!  We’re talking 48 hours.’

‘That’s the minimum.  With 0.09 I think you’d probably get 72.’

‘Okay, 72 hours. If I hate it I’ll be a good boy and make sure I don’t go back.’

‘Don’t be flippant, Paul.’

‘All right, let’s just say it’s something I want to do. Let’s say it’s on my bucket list.’

‘And you won’t be able to drive for six months.  Don’t forget that.’

‘I know, that’s a pain, but I can get around that.’

‘Well, you’re my client and I’ll do what you want, but I strongly advise you against it.’

‘I know. And I know you’re only looking out for me. I appreciate it.’

That evening there was a knock at the door. It was Billy in uniform. ‘Just thought I’d pass by on my way home to see if there is anyone who needs to be taken into custody.’

I was immediately hard. The sight of Billy in uniform was enough to take my breath away. He kissed me, then I felt him reach for his cuffs, snapping them around my wrists.  He took off his duty belt and undid his trousers. His dick was tenting in his boxers.

‘That needs some attention,’ he said.

I sank to my knees and took his dick in my mouth. The precum oozed out and I started work. Soon he was groaning and I felt his load shoot in my mouth. He wiped his dick on my face and helped me onto my feet.

Kissing me again he said, ‘Well that’s a nice way to end a hard day at work.’

As he unlocked my cuffs I said, ‘I don’t want you to contact the DA’s office. I’ve spoken to Mike and I’m gonna plead guilty.’

Billy looked shocked. ‘I thought you were joking this morning. Well, I can see what turns you on then, jailbird. Are you sure about this? The county jail will be a lot different from where you were the other night.’

‘Yes, I know, but I want to do this.’

‘Well, I have to admit I find it quite horny to think of you behind bars. In fact that reminds me, I’ve got something to show you.’

Billy took out his phone and typed something in. ‘The other night’s arrests are now on the county website.  Here you are.’ I took the phone, and there was my mugshot and arrest details. A few days ago I would have been horrified to see that. ‘I’ve felt horny all day looking at this,’ Billy said. And that made me feel great.

A little over three weeks later Billy was driving me to the county jail to turn myself in. The hearing had taken place the week before. It was all over very quickly. I pled guilty and the judge sentenced me to three days in jail, plus a $1,000 fine, and he revoked my license for 180 days. I had been told to surrender on this date by 10:00 am. Billy had told me what to expect, but said it would likely come as a shock. At 9:45 we drew up in front of the jail. By this time I was feeling quite nervous, thinking I had been an idiot to go through with it, but knowing it was only for three days.

‘You’re going to be fine,’ Billy said. I leaned across and kissed him.

‘See you in three days,’ I said as I got out of the car.

To be continued …