We've been partners for almost 25 years coming up through the ranks together from street patrol to detective, but lately Steve Villa has been way too heavy handed with the perps. I've tried speaking to him about calming his rage and keeping his hands off the criminals, but my words fall on ears. Steve is out of control - punching, using the billy club and his big burly fists. The last two arrests didn't go well when Villa went into a tirade and knocked the perps teeth out. I've decided to go to Internal Affairs Division and stop by to let Villa know my intentions out of respect for our long te...

We've been partners for almost 25 years coming up through the ranks together from street patrol to detective, but lately Steve Villa has been way too heavy handed with the perps. I've tried speaking to him about calming his rage and keeping his hands off the criminals, but my words fall on ears. Steve is out of control - punching, using the billy club and his big burly fists. The last two arrests didn't go well when Villa went into a tirade and knocked the perps teeth out. I've decided to go to Internal Affairs Division and stop by to let Villa know my intentions out of respect for our long term relationship. As always, he is cocky and arrogant - the dirtbags needs to learn a lesson. Who cares if I rough up another loser? That kind of thing. I remain calm while he is escalating into anger. I turn my back and the next thing I know he jabs me in the gut with a tazer. The shock travels through my body and I am disoriented. What are you doing Villa? He quickly grabs some rope and binds my wrists together behind my back. I wiggle and struggle trying to regain some clarity and strength, but Villa pushes me onto the floor and continues tying me up. I begin to breath hard and try to talk to him about counseling, but Villa is mad beyond reasoning and he grabs a rag and ties a knotted cleave gag between my lips. I can barely talk and I grunt and moan and elbow him, but he is determined to take me down. He binds my thighs tightly and keeps adding more rope. I manage to get down on the floor and inch my way towards the door, but he catches me and drags my body back. He unties the cleave gag and shoves a huge pair of my panties deeply into my mouth packing it fully. I feel my cheeks bulge with the wad inside my mouth and he holds me down and wraps duct tape around and around my head effectively gagging me silent. He adds more bondage slamming my elbows painfully together and pinning my arms down helplessly with a tight chest harness. Like a mad man on a mission, he puts more rope on me threading it up and into my pussy in a super tight crotch rope finishing by arching my back up into a tough hogtie. You won't be ratting me out to Internal Affairs Division today he tells me. I roll around in panic as he pulls my bound body up onto my knees to carry me away.