I got back into my cruiser letting dispatch know that the problem had been resolved. As I drove away I could see both men standing in the window, still naked from the waist down watching me leave as in disbelief as to what had just happened.
I really loved this control issue I had, and had few complaints if any. I'm still only twenty seven years old with at least another nineteen years of my police career ahead of me. I'm not sure if I can ever get my problem under control. I think I'm a sex addict as well as a control freak. In the meantime, I'll keep controlling offenders in a way I see fit for as long as I'm a cop, or until I get caught. Then I might just have to fuck the Chief.
I'll keep writing about my adventures in law enforcement,, if you'd like me to...
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