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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