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One of my best friends Nancy is a cop. She told me about Evan, this kid even that goes to the same gym as her. Hes always speeding around on his crotch rocket. She is very worried hes going to kill himself. Shes pulled him over twice before for going over 20 over the limit. It's considered reckless driving. She let him off with a warning since she sees him at the gym all the time and they have a couple of mutual acquaintances at the gym.

The other day, she saw him speed into the parking lot without even a helmet on. She decided enough was enough when she saw him hit her cruiser and not even tell her. She saw it from the window, shes the only cop that comes to the gym, so he must have known it was her car he scratched with his bike.

When she called mem to ask me what to do, we agreed he definitely needed to be taught a lesson. I also felt it was best not to have anything on record as he already gotten so many points for speeding that if he got even one more ticket, hed loose his license for 2 years and then it would be amost impossible for him to get to work and school (and the gym). So I told her she should bring him next time he speeds. And it would be important to let him think he was actually being arrested. Strip search him, and take photos of all of his tattoos for “evidence”. I let her know about his wolf tattoo that few had the please of seeing since it was in a relatively private spot.

I picked him up speeding into the gym parking lot again. I let him get to the lockerroom before going in to get him. As he, (and several other young men) saw me enter the lockeroom, he had just gotten his pants down and looked at me in shock.

He immediately smiled but went to pull them back up refexively.

“Don’t” I said and slid them back down to his ankles. “How many tattoos do you have?” 3?

“I’m going to need to see them. I only see two” I responded.

“Why?” He laughed “its on the side of my upper thigh” he responded.

I walked up closer and lifted the leg of his boxerbrieds and he backed up taken back by how forward and aggressive I was being. I still hadnt told him I was going to arrest him for reckless driving.

I couldnt pull the leg of his boxerbriefs up high enough to see the whole tattoo
So, again, without asking, I opened his waistband and looked in
“Woah uh buy me dinner first? He nervously joked and tried to pull away

“Dont move!” I said and pulled the side of his underwear down exposing his pubic hair as well as the top of his shaft

“Damn boy, how big are you hard?” I asked, making it clear I wasnt just looking at his tattoo
He didnt respond.

“Im going to need to take you down to the precinct. Dont bother getting dressed, give me your clothes. You can leave your underwear on obviously. Wouldn't want to have to charge you for indecent exposure as well.

“Wait.. what? He asked still trying to comprehend everything that was happening right now.

“Turn around, I said taking out my handcuffs, your under arrest. Put your hands begind your back.”

I walked him out of the gym in just his underwear. He was bright red. Some people were laughing, others taking pics and videos as he was walke out of the gym. I stopped at the counter at the front of the gym, leaving him on full display for anyone coming or going or anyone just looking towards the front. I pretended to do paperwork for a few min and talked to the man working there…

"I'm going to need to take some pictures of your tattoos down at the station...for ummm evidence" I say with a smile, knowing I'll be taking these with my phone for personal use and to remind him how in control of him I am moving forward, unless he wants these leaked.

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***High res NSFW uncensored version included in download***

One of my best friends Nancy is a cop. She told me about Evan, this kid even that goes to the same gym as her. Hes always speeding around on his crotch rocket. She is very worried hes going to kill himself. Shes pulled him over twice before for going over 20 over the limit. It's considered reckless driving. She let him off with a warning since she sees him at the gym all the time and they have a couple of mutual acquaintances at the gym.

The other day, she saw him speed into the parking lot without even a helmet on. She decided enough was enough when she saw him hit her cruiser and not even tell her. She saw it from the window, shes the only cop that comes to the gym, so he must have known it was her car he scratched with his bike.

When she called mem to ask me what to do, we agreed he definitely needed to be taught a lesson. I also felt it was best not to have anything on record as he already gotten so many points for speeding that if he got even one more ticket, hed loose his license for 2 years and then it would be amost impossible for him to get to work and school (and the gym). So I told her she should bring him next time he speeds. And it would be important to let him think he was actually being arrested. Strip search him, and take photos of all of his tattoos for “evidence”. I let her know about his wolf tattoo that few had the please of seeing since it was in a relatively private spot.

I picked him up speeding into the gym parking lot again. I let him get to the lockerroom before going in to get him. As he, (and several other young men) saw me enter the lockeroom, he had just gotten his pants down and looked at me in shock.

He immediately smiled but went to pull them back up refexively.

“Don’t” I said and slid them back down to his ankles. “How many tattoos do you have?” 3?

“I’m going to need to see them. I only see two” I responded.

“Why?” He laughed “its on the side of my upper thigh” he responded.

I walked up closer and lifted the leg of his boxerbrieds and he backed up taken back by how forward and aggressive I was being. I still hadnt told him I was going to arrest him for reckless driving.

I couldnt pull the leg of his boxerbriefs up high enough to see the whole tattoo
So, again, without asking, I opened his waistband and looked in
“Woah uh buy me dinner first? He nervously joked and tried to pull away

“Dont move!” I said and pulled the side of his underwear down exposing his pubic hair as well as the top of his shaft

“Damn boy, how big are you hard?” I asked, making it clear I wasnt just looking at his tattoo
He didnt respond.

“Im going to need to take you down to the precinct. Dont bother getting dressed, give me your clothes. You can leave your underwear on obviously. Wouldn't want to have to charge you for indecent exposure as well.

“Wait.. what? He asked still trying to comprehend everything that was happening right now.

“Turn around, I said taking out my handcuffs, your under arrest. Put your hands begind your back.”

I walked him out of the gym in just his underwear. He was bright red. Some people were laughing, others taking pics and videos as he was walke out of the gym. I stopped at the counter at the front of the gym, leaving him on full display for anyone coming or going or anyone just looking towards the front. I pretended to do paperwork for a few min and talked to the man working there…

"I'm going to need to take some pictures of your tattoos down at the station...for ummm evidence" I say with a smile, knowing I'll be taking these with my phone for personal use and to remind him how in control of him I am moving forward, unless he wants these leaked.