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Misbehaviour

“Excuse me, sir, but this is First Class accommodation. You do not have a ticket for this section of the train. I need to ask you to resume your seat in Second Class.”

“Don’t walk away from me, sir. You cannot sit in this section of the train. I am instructing you to return to Second Class, and I will check your ticket there!”

“Ow! That hurts, you witch!”

“You are in breach of the Railway Act, sir, by failing to follow a reasonable instruction from a Train Conductor. Your ticket is therefore forfeit and I am taking you into custody until I can hand you over to the Railway Police at the next station.”

“Don’t tie me up like this in front of all these other passengers, miss - please!”

“You should have thought of that before you started misbehaving on my train, sir.”

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Embarrassing

John found it particularly embarrassing to be not only publicly arrested on his own street, but by a woman single-handedly and by a South Asian woman at that! For this patriotic Englishman, the humiliation of this was almost too much to bear! The truth is the two knew each other.

Detective Constable Akanksha Bhatia smiled slightly as she led John towards her car, his hands bound behind his back. “I think the last time we met was during the summer race riots, wasn’t it, sir?” the policewoman asked her prisoner playfully. “You remember - when you called me a “Paki b***h” just before putting a brick through my passenger seat window?” John reddened, grunted uncomfortably and thought it safer to keep quiet from then on.

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Teenage Bounty Hunters

Twins Sterling and Blair Wesley did everything together - “borrowing” their dad’s 4x4, Willingham Academy homework, pursuing boys and apprehending bail jumpers. “Well done, Sterling!” grinned Blair over at her sister as the girls escorted their handcuffed prisoners towards their “borrowed” car. “No, well done you, sis!” replied Sterling. “Seems these two weren’t up to much. I’m amazed we’re going to get $1,000 for such a couple of wusses!”

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Quit Arguing!

“How daft was this joker?” laughed Officer Amanda Hughes to her best friend and off-duty cop, bikini clad Suzy Pugh. “Trying to steal your purse?” Blonde and beautiful Suzy smiled back at Amanda. “It was a bit like a scene from Baywatch,” she acknowledged, “- me leaping over the sand dunes so I could catch this loser!” Pickpocket Matt, who normally got such rich pickings from Sunview Beach just kept his own counsel as the two chattering women escorted the young man, his hands bound behind his back, through the crowds of holidaymakers who looked on at the embarrassing scene with a mixture of bemusement, amusement and curiosity.

As the unlikely trio neared Amanda’s car, Suzy spoke over the head of their unhappy-looking prisoner. “You will let me have the scarf back that I used to tie him up, won’t you, babe?” Amanda looked back at her friend. “It looks pretty cool, Suze,” she replied, “I thought I might keep it!” Suzy rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah,” she chuckled, “it is at that, but I do think this schmuck will look better in handcuffs, don’t you?”

“Whatever, ladies!” Matt suddenly interrupted, frustrated. “Just quit arguing and decide! I’m easy!”

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Lost

“I’m sorry, but we just don’t believe that you happen to be lost in this part of the hospital at 2am, sir.” Night Sister Sujata Gupta told the suspicious looking man, she and her friend, Sister Amrita Habib had encountered in one of the deserted day units. “But I am lost, Sister. Honest!” insisted the man shiftily. Sujata remained unconvinced. “Once my colleague has finished tying you up,” she replied, “we will search you. If we find hospital-issue drugs on your person, then you are in serious trouble, sir.” The night nurse noticed with some satisfaction that she and Amrita’s prisoner suddenly went decidedly pale…

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Trouble On Board, Part 9

Sadly for Jamie and Laurence, their final acts of defiance ended the only way they could: Jamie being escorted, his hands bound together, back to the rear of the plane by Jane, helped by her colleague Eileen. “There are always more of us flight attendants on planes like these than you think, sir,” Jane told the frustrated man while she tied the frustrated man’s wrists, “so please behave yourself for the rest of the flight, otherwise the police will have to release you from a hogtie after we land!”

Meanwhile Laurence, efficiently guarded by dark-haired Amy, cast his eyes down in disappointment as he saw his stag night buddy being escorted to the rear of the plane where Laurence was still being held. “I’m afraid you can’t actually fight City Hall, sir.” remarked Amy with a knowing smile as the two tied male prisoners were unwillingly reunited…

THE END.

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Now THAT'S a flight I want to take - wonderful work, my friend!

The Old Duffer

“Oh dear, Algernon,” Frederick said in mock sympathy as his business rival’s face crumpled in anguish and despair and the elderly man’s hands were tied behind his back by a young female flight attendant while the senior stewardess looked on. “I did warn you that Nigerian Airlines take a particularly dim view of drugs smuggling into their country and that they simply wouldn’t fall for the Innocent Old Duffer At Large routine that works so well in the U.K. and the States.”

Algernon looked close to tears as he was bound. “We shall take you to the rear of the plane with your contraband and hand you over to the police in Abuja when we land.” the young woman who was tying him up told the crooked businessman solemnly. “Englishmen!” remarked the senior stewardess with an impatient tut. “They still think they rule the waves!”

“I say, old chap,” said Frederick chirpily to the distraught prisoner, “would you like me to call the British Consulate for you?”

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I Surrender, Ma’am… 3

“All right, all right!” replied Joel to Lana’s forceful demands, “I told you, miss, I surrender!” Lana still suspected a trick. Handcuffs in hand, she was about to restrain the apparently compliant man, but suddenly panic set in again. I have to search him first! the policewoman thought to herself urgently.

Quickly and efficiently, Lana patted down Joel as he stood, still with his hands clasped behind his head in capitulation, but she heard a tiny groan of despair from the man as she located the unmistakable shape of a knife in his waistband. She pulled it out quickly and the weapon clattered to the floor. “Was that your back up plan, pal?” Lana asked the cursing gangster.

Source: Servir y Proteger - Lara detiene al ex marido de Maria #Capitulo 790 video by RTVE Series, available on YouTube.

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So hot - a long, long walk under the control of a pretty woman in public.

Exhausted POV

Exhausted, I stopped running and placed my hands on my knees and tried to get my breath. With sweat running down my face I looked up into the smug smiling eyes of of the Japan Airlines stewardess who had pursued me along the foyers and corridors of Tokyo Airport convinced I had stolen items from her flight’s galley. She looked as fresh as a daisy. The girl was of course quite right. One of the reasons I couldn’t outpace the little minx was because I had shoved several bottles of spirits into my bag and hightailed it as we all disembarked, hoping none of the crew had noticed. It seemed Miss Hamasaki had. I couldn’t take another step forward and the uniformed witch knew it. “Alright, alright, I give up, ma’am,” I gasped, “have the damned whisky back!” and I dropped my bag to the ground. I soon realised that this supercilious young woman didn’t just want the whisky…

Ten minutes later I was being walked along the those very corridors I had fled down, slowly regaining my breath, but with my hands infuriatingly tied behind my back, by the triumphant stewardess. “Don’t worry, madam!” she called out cheerily to one of the several curious and staring travellers we encountered as I underwent this walk of shame. “He’s a thief I have captured. I am taking him to the police!” The woman nodded in acknowledgment while I just scowled and lowered my gaze to the ground.

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Rather Embarrassing…

Their raid on the hospital’s drugs cupboards did not too end well for the boys…

“I guess this must be rather embarrassing for you two…” smiled 28-year old Sister Emma Lane as she and her colleague Sister Angela Booth escorted the two unhappy and bound young men they had captured to Security.

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Falling Off A Log

“No, it was like falling off a log!” laughed Staff Nurse Felicity Nixon as she pushed the frightened looking man into the staff room, his hands bound behind his back. Felicity’s colleagues had beeen alarmed when the headstrong young woman went tearing after the thief the nurses had caught raiding patients’ lockers and then fled. “He got lost and then trapped himself in the dead end near the HDU corridor,” Felicity continued, “after that he seemed to lose heart so it was easy enough to subdue him and tie him up.” Her amazed fellow nurse gazed open mouthed as Felicity parked her shaking and ashamed-looking prisoner up against the wall opposite the women. “But-but why the gag??” asked Sister Bennett, sounding stupefied. Felicity just smiled again. “I got bored with him whining his apologies and begging me to let him go.” she replied confidently. “I told him to shut up and save it for the police!” The nurse then looked around at her speechless colleagues, frowning. “Has anyone actually called them?” she asked impatiently.

Sources: retrorope and Nurses Uniforms and Ladies Workwear on Flickr

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The Jewellery Heist, Part 6

Sure enough, the mysterious red-haired female thief made good on her promise. She forced both men to roll face down onto their bellies and then proceeded to tie their ankles together and then to secure their ankles to their bound wrists in a humiliating and very uncomfortable hogtie. The miserable Matteus pulled hopefully against his bonds but only succeeded in making them even tighter. The woman, aware of what the proprietor had tried to do, smiled broadly and wickedly while she carefully bound the feet of the hapless Hadrianus. “You won’t get free from these knots, little piggies!” she smirked. “This isn’t the first time I’ve tied up out of condition rich old guys like you!” Both men groaned simultaneously at the sheer indignity of their plight.

The woman stood up in one graceful move. “Shhh now, losers,” she told them, “I really can’t have you making noise while I work…”

To be continued.

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Regrets

“Well maybe you shouldn’t have been running a crooked wrestling racket out of your gym if you didn’t want this to happen, Scott!” Nyxon told the ashamed man who had been fixing competitive fights for various dubious betters with connections, for months. “I’m really sorry, ma’am,” Scott said to Nyxon as the undercover investigator tied his hands behind his back, “couldn’t you give me a second chance…please? I promise I’ll go straight from now on…”

Nyxon sighed. She had heard these last minute speeches of contrition before. It didn’t wash then and it wasn’t now. “Sorry, pal.” the woman replied firmly. “It’s too late for regrets now.”

Source: Scott - First Time Tie and Struggle video by the Nyxon Femdom Files

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Captured, stripped and tied up! The best triple play ever!

Makes Her Laugh

“Cheer up, boys,” said Louisa cheerily as she and her fellow industrial spy, Joanne, put out two tin dog food trays filled with water in front of the two almost-naked and groaning guards who the women had tightly bound back to back after overpowering them, “at least you won’t get thirsty overnight - but if you need a drink, you’ll just need to lean forward one at a time!” Blonde haired Joanne couldn’t help but laugh at this. “I’m sorry this is so undignified for you, gentlemen,” she smiled, “but we’ll be gone in an hour or two.” The two men looked up at their female captors resentfully at being humiliated in this way, but there was no real resistance in their eyes.

The two operatives headed towards the computers that contained all the commercially sensitive information they needed to access. Joanne nodded towards the guards, still moaning to themselves and each other behind them. “I get tying them up, Lou,” she said to her brown haired companion, “but why did you insist we strip their clothes off too?” Louisa turned and smiled at the other woman, her eyes twinkling, “Well, not that I doubt your ability to tie knots, Ms Girl Guide,” she replied, “but if either of those jokers get loose they would struggle coming after us in their underwear!” Joanne nodded, smiling slightly, “ok, I guess..” she remarked. “Besides,” added Louisa, breaking into a mischievous chuckle, “it just makes me laugh!” Joanne nodded again, more knowingly this time as she sat in front of a computer screen. “Yup!” she said. “That makes a lot more sense!”

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Forcible Arrest, Part 6

Melissa sighed. “Now, would you care to admit to fraud, racketeering and money-laundering, sir?” she asked wearily, releasing the baton from Gary’s throat and causing the choking man to fall forwards, his forehead hitting the sitting room rug once more. The handcuffed Gary simply stayed immobile, on his knees, hands restrained behind his back, not saying anything but breathing heavily with exhaustion. A leather booted foot came down heavily on the back of Gary’s neck.

“A confession makes it so much easier for both of us, sir,” the blonde policewoman said languidly, her baton still held menacingly at her side. “Saves on the paperwork for me, maybe gets you a reduced sentence…” Gary did not, or could not reply - all he could do was groan miserably.

To be continued.

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The Signal

“But that’s a signal isn’t it, sir?” the Japan Airlines stewardess said to me, a slight smile on her lips. “Every time you accidentally-on-purpose leave the strap of your bag hanging out of the overhead compartment, it is a sign for your accomplice to drop off another package of drugs in the rest room for you to collect at your leisure.” I glared at the young woman angrily, infuriated at her smug expression and the fact she was completely right and that I was caught. Given that she had bound my hands behind my back when she had first accosted me, I knew she didn’t need me to confirm the scam. The stewardess placed her officious-looking clipboard under her arm and then gripped me by the shoulder.

“I’d better get you safely stowed in the back of the plane for the rest of the flight, sir,” she told me jauntily, “but don’t worry, you won’t be alone for long. Once you are securely strapped in, I’ll go and apprehend your friend. The two of you can discuss why it all went wrong while you both sit tied up, waiting to be arrested in Tokyo!” She beamed happily and I then began my long walk of shame down the aisle.

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Two for One

I knelt quietly, my hands behind my back, locked in handcuffs the female bounty hunter had placed me into when she captured me only moments ago. I was blushing, ashamed how the woman, who had taken off her shoes so I couldn't hear her sneaking around my house while she looked for me, sat on the back of my friend, who had meekly surrendered to her and now had the woman seated on his back only a few feet from where I knelt.

The woman was on the phone while my friend lay beneath her, his eyes closed in his own shame, knowing we were both captured, since both of us were on the run. This woman had been sent to take me prisoner, but when she discovered my friend here as well, she had ordered him to lie down and wait for her to verify whether he was to be taken into custody as well.

"Hello, Cynthia?" She said. "It's Kim. I've got Ryan Cresswell already captured so I'm bringing him in, but don't we have a fugitive warrant for Adrian Griffiths, as well, because I've got him but don't want to cuff him up until I know I'm taking him too. Yes, we do? Outstanding. I'll be there in a few hours with two bounties to collect."

I heard Adrian groan as she shifted to sit astride his back and he gave up his hands without even being asked. "Good boy," she mocked. "No more fighting for you, you're going to jail."

She tied his hands behind his back with zip cuffs and started to search him as I watched, humiliated, both of captured by this pretty woman.

"It's always nice to get two captures when I was only planning for one," she said. "The two of you just doubled my money by hanging out together, and you get to go to jail together. Won't that be a fun thing to talk about in your cell?"