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"Hey!!"
The dude breaks a sweat as he freezes by the sidewalk, feeling the wide shadow of the officer suddenly disrupt the warmth of the evening sun. Slowly, he turns around to face him.
"You don't know that jaywalking is illegal?"
"I mean... yeah... is it like, for real??"
Already startled by the cop calling him over, the dude babbles, dismayed; instinctively, he looks left and right : the street is utterly deserted. He's more and more anxious as he realizes the cop is indeed not joking; standing there and grinning behind his shades. Now he can see himself getting a fifty bucks fine... for jaywalking. Something everyone does ten times a day. AND the street is empty.
"Can I see your ID please?"
"Come on man, You're having a slow day or something??"
"Son, you calm down now or you're under arrest..."
"Huh?? officer, I... I don't have it with me..." he utters, patting his pants pockets.
"Son, you screwing with me??" the authoritative voice of the officer shakes him up.
"No sir, I swear!"
"Well well, we'll see that at the station..."
"You serious??"
"I am, and you're resisting arrest..." the cop growls, as he takes zipties out of his pocket.
Max considers making a run for it, for a fatal extra second. All that's left for him to do, is submit, so as to not make his matter worse, and internally lament about how unfair it is. The cop then pushes him towards his vehicle...
...And opens the back doors. There he sees a large, almost naked male, hogtied and squirming furiously.
Max's jaw drops to the ground. His brain barely has time to register it : he's tased, and thrown into the van like a sack of potatoes. The guy in the cop uniform behind him quickly jumps in and shuts the doors. He doesn't waste any time, grabbing Max's snout and stuffing a rag in it. He then turns to the bound up guy.
"You're awake!"
"HMGHHFF!!"
"See?" he tells Max. "There's someone to keep you company for the trip... sorry he may be a bit grumpy. Not his best of days..."
Max looks back as best he can. If he thought he was unlucky before, now he was reaching a whole new level... but at least it wasn't an arrest for jaywalking. So there's that, I guess?
The dude breaks a sweat as he freezes by the sidewalk, feeling the wide shadow of the officer suddenly disrupt the warmth of the evening sun. Slowly, he turns around to face him.
"You don't know that jaywalking is illegal?"
"I mean... yeah... is it like, for real??"
Already startled by the cop calling him over, the dude babbles, dismayed; instinctively, he looks left and right : the street is utterly deserted. He's more and more anxious as he realizes the cop is indeed not joking; standing there and grinning behind his shades. Now he can see himself getting a fifty bucks fine... for jaywalking. Something everyone does ten times a day. AND the street is empty.
"Can I see your ID please?"
"Come on man, You're having a slow day or something??"
"Son, you calm down now or you're under arrest..."
"Huh?? officer, I... I don't have it with me..." he utters, patting his pants pockets.
"Son, you screwing with me??" the authoritative voice of the officer shakes him up.
"No sir, I swear!"
"Well well, we'll see that at the station..."
"You serious??"
"I am, and you're resisting arrest..." the cop growls, as he takes zipties out of his pocket.
Max considers making a run for it, for a fatal extra second. All that's left for him to do, is submit, so as to not make his matter worse, and internally lament about how unfair it is. The cop then pushes him towards his vehicle...
...And opens the back doors. There he sees a large, almost naked male, hogtied and squirming furiously.
Max's jaw drops to the ground. His brain barely has time to register it : he's tased, and thrown into the van like a sack of potatoes. The guy in the cop uniform behind him quickly jumps in and shuts the doors. He doesn't waste any time, grabbing Max's snout and stuffing a rag in it. He then turns to the bound up guy.
"You're awake!"
"HMGHHFF!!"
"See?" he tells Max. "There's someone to keep you company for the trip... sorry he may be a bit grumpy. Not his best of days..."
Max looks back as best he can. If he thought he was unlucky before, now he was reaching a whole new level... but at least it wasn't an arrest for jaywalking. So there's that, I guess?
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Bondage
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Size 1280 x 983px
File Size 530.5 kB
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