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I popped the trunk open when we arrived at our destination. Gerrittsen was still nicely trussed up, his blue eyes glaring at me as I pulled up the lid. I could hear the muffled curses coming from beneath his tape gag. He was going to be doing more than cursing once I got to work on him.
"Come on, big boy, we’re going to go for a little walk. Oh, you’re a feisty one, aren’t you? Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that. It’s time that the cop had a little attitude adjustment."
  Gerrittsen had tried to kick me in the balls when I pulled him up out of the trunk, but I was able to sidestep him quite neatly. This was good; he was showing some spirit. It would make crushing his will all the more enjoyable. Hmm, the bastard wanted to damage my balls, did he? Well, two could play at that game. As he struggled, trying to escape from me, I reached inside the front of his shorts and squeezed. Not too hard – I didn’t want to inflict any damage on him, but just hard enough that he squealed through his gag. Suddenly, he was being very co-operative. I kept my hand inside his shorts as I guided him inside the house. Every time I thought he was putting up the slightest bit of resistance, I gave him another little squeeze. By the time we had reached the bedroom, he was whimpering like a puppy that had been taken away from its mother. I shoved him down on to the bed. The look of relief on his face once I had taken my hand away was almost comical. I sniggered, when I thought of how short-lived that sense of relief was going to be.
  "Now, let’s get you turned over, so the fun can begin."
For some reasons these words seemed to agitate Officer Gerrittsen. He screamed "MMMNOOO" and tried to stand up. It was easy for me to push him back down on the bed, and flip him over. Getting rid of those shoes of his was the first thing I intended on doing. The way his legs were flailing around, he might cause some damage to me before I had him properly restrained. I pulled off his shoes, and as an afterthought, removed his socks as well. His body gave a convulsive shudder as my fingers grazed the soles of his feet. My, my, but this was interesting. The cop had tender feet. That might come in useful, later on. He was still thrashing around on the bed, so I felt compelled to pull off his shorts and give his lovely butt a good swat.
  "Are you going to be a good boy, or are you going to make me spank you? It’s up to you, Tom."
"GGGFUCKMMMYOU!" Oh good, he was definitely getting his spirit back. It was going to be much more fun breaking and humiliating this dirty cop if he fought back. I pinned him down on the bed, and slid my hand inside his jock strap.
"MMMGETMMWAYFRMMME! GGAAAGHHH! MMNOOO! GGMPERVERT!"
"Aww, don’t you like that? Too fucking bad! Because you’re going to get a lot more of that, Officer Gerrittsen. That, and some other things. Now, let’s get rid of that jock strap. I want to see you in all your glory."
  Gerrittsen went totally ballistic when I ripped his jock strap off. He obviously had some inkling of what I had in store for him, and he wasn’t at all pleased about it. I was working up a good sweat as I wrestled with the naked cop. I eventually managed to get his feet bound. As I pushed him back down, I noticed an interesting development.
"My, my Officer Gerrittsen, what do we have here? It looks like someone has become a wee bit excited. I wonder what caused that? I bet you wish your cop friends could see you right now. Big strong Officer Gerrittsen tied up and gagged and naked, and with a big fat woody. What do you think those homophobe pricks would think of you?"
  Gerrittsen’s face was scarlet, either from the exertion, or from shame at his predicament. He whimpered something inaudible and shook his head from side to side. It seemed like the big bad cop had lost a little of his feistiness. He stared at me in XXXX as I reached over and started playing with his big sausage. I jiggled his balls, and he flinched. This situation was getting more and more interesting by the moment. I had thought that I would really have my work cut out getting the cop excited, but here he was, hard as a rock already. My mouth started watering as I looked down at my bound and gagged captive. I licked my lips and started stroking him.
"ARRRGGHHH! MMMNOOO! MMLEAVEMEEMMALONE!"
  "Why, I think that it would be a cruel and unusual punishment to leave you alone, Officer Gerrittsen. You are obviously in need of some release here, and I’m the man to help you out. And guess what? I’m going to be filming every minute of this encounter. Yep, I’m going to make you a star. Your buddies down at the station will get a real kick out of this, won’t they? I bet they’ll all be clamouring to be your partner once they get to see the film."
"MMMNOOOOO! MMMPLEASEMMM! GGGUCANTMDOTHISMMEE!"
"Oh yes I can. You ruined my career when you planted those XXXXs on me, and now I’m going to ruin yours. I think it’s time to get down to work, don’t you?"
  I got out my supplies, simple but effective. Gerrittsen’s eyes bulged as he watched me put on a thin leather glove and squeeze a generous amount of lube from the tube into the palm of my hand. He muttered something from beneath his gag and cringed as I approached him.
"Mmm, this isn’t going to be fun, isn’t it, Officer Gerrittsen. I get to try out my jack off glove on you. Now just let me put some lube on that rod of yours, and let’s see what happens."
"My goodness, but that was fast. Fast but impressive. I do believe you’ve got something in your eye. Let me wipe your face for you. That was way too easy, cop. Though I really think that your cop buddies will find this entertaining. Big, tough Tom Gerrittsen, shooting his wad in about two minutes when another guy works him over. I want to see how long you can last this time."
  Darn, this was far too easy. The guy wasn’t proving to be a challenge, though the video I was getting was priceless. I barely had to touch him to get him to shoot. Even the third time it only took me 10 minutes to get him to blast off. I decided that I needed to do something else to keep myself amused. Gerrittsen hardly put up a struggle as I hogtied him. He mumbled something incoherent as I tied him, but all the fight seemed to have gone out of him. I recalled his extreme reaction when I had grazed his foot with my finger. I wondered how he would react if I gave his feet a real workover.
  Oh, this was MUCH better. Gerrittsen was screaming so loudly that I began to worry about the neighbours hearing him. The poor guy was in agony, crying, begging for mercy through his gag. I could see the ropes biting into his flesh as he writhed around on the bed. I thought he might dislocate a joint or two, the way he was carrying on. I wanted revenge, but didn’t want to cause him any real physical harm, so I decided to cease and desist for awhile. I rolled him over, and…..the cop stud was sporting another iron bar.
  "Well, golly gee whiz Officer Gerrittsen, it looks like you are having a good time. Aren’t you lucky that you have two whole days off from work? Two whole days for me to have some fun with you. Isn’t that great?"
Gerrittsen gave a look of sick despair as I flexed my fingers. I decided that I would give him a bit of rest. He could spend some time watching the video that I was making for his cop buddies. I knew he would enjoy that.

Officer Gerrittsen played by Troy
Photography by Caitiff