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Forlorn Hope – Part 01: Fugitive Fugue

By DR754

Today is Friday, August 5, 1967.

Three hours ago, I was a more-or-less law-abiding citizen standing in the Latah County Courthouse in Moscow, Idaho, waiting for the jury to bring back a “not guilty” verdict, as my pricey lawyer had assured me they would. Now I’m a fugitive from justice speeding through the Rockies with a handcuff around one wrist and no idea what to do next.

But let’s back up. My name’s DR754, I’m 38, and earlier this summer, I returned to the University of Idaho, my alma mater, to talk to classes at the School of Forestry and recruit promising students. One evening, I had taken the opportunity to, well, make a more intimate connection with a couple of students I’d picked up cruising the college town’s infamous bar district. Once a Vandal, always a Vandal, I reasoned.

Big. Mistake.

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Arrested Again – Part 03

By cuffedstories

The next day I woke up and it was the best morning after arrest I had so far. This was the first one where I hadn’t been drinking the night before, so I had no hangover. I had my morning breakfast and calmly awaited my arraignment. Around 8:30 am I heard a bang on my cell door and there was Scott. “Guess who gets to bring you to arraignment?” he yelled. Honestly better him than someone new. I went and knelt on the bed with my hands on my head. I knew the drill.

The arraignment cuffing is honestly the most annoying and degrading. They chain you up like an animal more than if you get convicted. I hated the leg cuffs. As Scott slapped them on, I was reminded how much I hate them. I then turned around and he put the belly chain around my waist, followed by cuffing my hands in front.

After I was all chained up he marched me out of the jail out to his cruiser. I gotta say, these COs can be pretty stupid in some ways. They perp walk you slower when they just have you handcuffed but try to walk faster when you have leg cuffs on. I don’t get it.

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Arrested Again – Part 01

By cuffedstories

At this point, I had been out of jail for about a year. I was 29 and almost done with my year or parole. I was really fortunate that a friend of mine offered me a room in her new house for cheap. Getting a job after being in jail is certainly not easy. I did find a job. However it was a job I knew wasn’t sustainable forever. I won’t sugar coat it. I was dealing weed. Was it risky and stupid being on parole? Yes. But I never smoked it or brought it into our house. I didn’t want her to get in trouble.

Plus I was only doing this for a little while until I got back on my feet financially. It was honestly really easy. Every week I would meet my boss and he would give me a big bag. I then texted my regulars and then made my usual deliveries. The whole thing took about two hours tops. I was living in a pretty bougie town at this point so most of it was rich guys just using it recreationally.

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Outstanding Warrant

By putsjess

I woke up early on a Thursday morning in July. It was going to be a hot day, temps getting into the mid 90s. I was going to drive over to my boyfriend’s apartment and hang out for a bit before heading to a BBQ and possibly to the clubs. Now let me say, I wear Levi’s everyday. I was a little worried about the abnormally warm day, but my legs are like chicken legs and so keeping them covered is important to me. Plus I love having denim hug my legs and my bubble ass.

So I decide to pull out my favorite tight Levi’s 501 light wash button fly jeans, my white “wife beater” undershirt, my calf high white socks with the red Levi’s logo on them, my white chuck Taylor converse, white canvas belt with the red Levi’s logo all around and a seat belt style buckle, and a light blue shirt snap down shirt. As you can tell, I love Levi’s!

I slip on my wife beater, then pulled on my Levis (no underwear), and then I pulled on my socks. I also put on my snap down shirt. I tuck in my shirt, and then button up the fly of my tight Levis. I slip on my belt and buckle it tight. I then put on my white converse high tops. I like to roll up my Levis to highlight my shoes and socks. So I roll up my Levis to show my shoes and the socks Levis logo actually is right above the height of my converse so I roll up my Levi’s above that logo. I do a look in the mirror and notice my tight bulge and ass and give a thumbs up!

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Old Warrant

By Hung in Handcuffs

I thought I would just be able to slide through that minor traffic ticket with a quick guilty plea wearing dark jeans and a bright white polo before catching the NE Regional to meet up at my buddy’s house to hang out. I was a young guy — and it was just usual traffic court so I would apologize, pay up, show the judge respect and call it a day.

Turns out there was a change of plans, there was a severely overdue fine from a parking ticket I had gotten back in college during finals that had somehow slipped my radar. Awkwardly the judge informed me that I was automatically remanded into custody since it was an outstanding warrant, in front of a packed courtroom of people who forgot to update their tags or had minor speeding tickets.

Shocked, I allowed myself to be quickly handcuffed behind my back before almost forgetting my bag. Still stunned, I quickly nodded back at my backpack sitting under the chair I had been waiting in for my ticket number to get called.

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Pictures: CREUSS gets arrested then placed in a straightjacket

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How did this man end in this position?

We have no pix of him before, when he had been arrested. When guards lead him to the regimental prison, they managed to get him dressed in orange. Later they tried to get him ready for some interrogations, and get restrained.

For reasons no one had been able to explain yes, inmate did get insane. He fought back his captors, and they had no option but put him down and straightjacket him. First option as to send him for psycho tests, but when he understood what was happening, he did get unpredictable. They had to fix a sort of muzzle made of a metal grills protector, to prevent him from biting. He was getting insane and was grunting as a damn.

Eventually they had to cut his sight too and hooded him with the capture hood. Tighten to the neck breathing get harder. He eventually calmed down a little, and they managed to handle him a bit easier and took him away.

The straightjacket is a genuine Polish Army one, brand new, bought on a famous auction website.

male bondage CREUSS straitjacketed


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