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I was getting really tired of this asshole playing innocent. We had been on this case for months. And now that we had him I wasn’t about to set him free. I yelled at him again waiting for Zoey’s cue. To start Good Cop – Bad Cop. Tonight the pussy bandit gets cuffed and stuffed.
This wanker was not going to get away with his perverted cock flashing. I had already decided to make him pay even if I didn’t go by the book. Listen Buster I said as I leaned into his face. We may not have a clear photo of you, but we definitely have plenty of your cock!. I nodded at Zoey and she got up and turned the camera off.
I threw the pictures we had of our culprit onto the table. Is this your cock I asked. You’ve been jerking off all over town. We have you at the Walmart and even flashing the barely legal girls at the pool. You always hide your face well. Using hoodies and hats. But today we won’t be looking at your face. I gave my wicked grin then she politely told him to stand up.
Hey there sissy, I am Mistress Paris. You know the rules don’t you? You do as I say, when I say it and exactly as I tell you too, in return you give me your money. I mean you don’t get someone to control your life for free, we both know you do not deserve that. Now aren’t I right? How could your pathetic ass deserve anything. That tic-tac of yours can’t even get wet. It being “hard” is just as much of a joke as your life is. But hey I think it is meant to be. I mean how else would some people be able to laugh if you weren’t everything your not.