After a while, the cop pulled off onto a dirt road. Well, maybe not a road, more like a dirt path. Once he was out of sight of the main road, he stopped the car. He got out, walked to the trunk, and opened it. Eric heard him poking around as if looking for something, then the cop came around and opened the back door. He was holding some kind of leather and something that looked like a rubber gag. Eric didn’t know exactly what they were, but he knew he was in trouble. He started to babble about how his father was a rich lawyer, but before he could say much, the cop grabbed him by the hair and tried to shove the gag into his mouth. Eric clamped his jaws shut, but the cop grabbed his nipple and viciously twisted it. When the kid cried out in , the cop shoved the gag into his mouth and quickly secured it. He then put the hood over Eric’s head and secured it, too. It covered his whole head and down his neck to his shoulders, but had an opening for the nostrils and mouth. There were also eyeholes, but they were covered by a thick piece of leather that snapped on securely by each temple. Eric was now blind and mute. The cop got back behind the wheel and drove on. A large bulge was growing in his uniform pants, and before long, HE was unconsciously rubbing himself and getting a large wet spot. He was one VERY happy cop.

They drove on for a while longer, the cop not saying another word. Eventually they stopped, and Eric heard the cop get out of the car, then heard the back door open. Without a word, the cop pulled him out of the car, grabbed him by the arm, and started leading him forward. Eric was still barefoot, and the ground was rough beneath him. He was stepping on gravel and jagged pebbles, but was too terrified to notice. Eric heard a door open, and he was led inside onto a smooth floor. He was led across the room, then he heard a heavy door open. The cop finally said one word. “Stairs.” Eric was slowly led down a flight of stairs, then across a cold concrete floor. He was shaking noticeably, and the cop again could not suppress his grin.

Without another word, the cop put heavy padded restraints around the kid’s ankles, then attached ropes and secured them to the walls on either side of the room, pulling Eric’s legs as far apart as they would go. Eric then felt a heavy collar being put around his neck. This collar was then attached to a chain in the ceiling which was pulled taut until there was no slack for Eric to move at all. Eric’s right wrist was secured to the collar, and the cop then uncuffed his left wrist and quickly secured it in a padded cuff, which was secured again to the wall. The same procedure was followed with the right wrist. The collar and chain were removed, and the ropes pulled until Eric was standing spread-eagle, with all four limbs stretched to their limit. Still, no further words had been spoken.

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