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Bryan was a cop from neighbor pretty young for his age and he always seemed to have a need to harass me. I was at a party I really had no intention attending but I am here anyway due to my friends

demands. I see Bryan from a far as I try to ditch the party an go home.

He unfortunately found me some how but really I mean he is too good for his job. I am forcibly now blocked from leaving as I roll my eyes. He smiles as he backs me into the front of the house and I see his car. He accidentally drops his keys as I try to make a run for it.

I accidentally stepped on his keys an his car alarm started and the lights began to show. I smile as I notice the lights protecting on to the wall. They were beautiful so I told him so an push him to look all the way in. He is soon mesmerized by the colors of the spiral and he fell into my trance.

“Listen Bryan you are my loving an humble slave cop and you will do exactly as I say. I own you in all ways possible now because you are my cop slave. You are my own property so you live by my rules, dress code and regulations. I am all ways right and you are always wrong.” I begin to say.

“You love to serve me therefore I am all you think about and want in life now. You live to serve me in body, mind, worship, home and in use. You are nothing more than my property and you are completely happy about that. My every touch will make you felt and lights fire in your belly.” I say to him.

He smiles at me as I wake him up an he stares at me and soon gets on his knees. “What exactly were you going to do to me just now?” I ask him. “I was going to apologize about what I have done in the past to you. I belong to you my king I am seeing that now more clearly.”

He says to me.

He take both my hands as he soon kisses them and then looks up at me.

The end.

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