Dakkota has been pulled over for speeding. She denies the charge, and before she knows where she is the cop is making her climb out of her car. He slaps her in handcuffs and starts to read her her rights, but she is too busy interrupting him. He decides he will take her in to the station and places her in the back seat of her own car. Now she is cornered, he begins grouping her thigh. When she objects and hurls more accusations at him, she finds herself placed in leg irons too. All she can do is sit there and take the cop's of power; with her wrists and ankles locked in bracelets, she isn't go...

Dakkota has been pulled over for speeding. She denies the charge, and before she knows where she is the cop is making her climb out of her car. He slaps her in handcuffs and starts to read her her rights, but she is too busy interrupting him. He decides he will take her in to the station and places her in the back seat of her own car. Now she is cornered, he begins grouping her thigh. When she objects and hurls more accusations at him, she finds herself placed in leg irons too. All she can do is sit there and take the cop's of power; with her wrists and ankles locked in bracelets, she isn't going anywhere.