Officer Sam Down! (Comm)

Seems like Sam has yet again gotten herself into trouble. It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Of course, her confidence shouldn’t get too high. After all, she IS a sexy young woman in a world of bondage lovers, she’s bound (hehehe) to eventually end up on the other side of the ropes. And this time, she has quite the story for what happened to her. Read on to find out what happened.

Sam Shaemin, as well as the Femme Ferals, belong to me

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Sam had a rather unfortunate tendency to get in trouble when she was on the job. While she was certainly not a bad cop, it was tough for an unpowered girl to handle some of the super villains in the city. It became especially challenging when it seemed like a lot of them were giant pervs that loved to see a sexy girl like her in tight, inescapable bondage.

Unfortunately for her, in this instance, she only had herself to blame for her humiliating predicament. Recently, Sam had heard several rumors about a female gang in the city, the Femme Ferals. Sam, knowing that the gang had no powered individuals, according to reports, thought she could handle them on her own.

After some investigating and gathering information, Sam had arrived at the place the Femme Ferals had made into their base and gave a firm knock on the door, calling out, “This is the police! Come out here, now!” Eventually, her call was answered as a tall lady came over, opening the door and eying her quietly. Based on the way her eyes would linger, Sam immediately knew that the girl was checking her out. She grumbled in an ever-suffering tone, rolled her eyes, and snapped, “Hey! Eyes up here!”

The lady slowly turned up to look her in the eyes, then smirked and said, “Hello there, officer. How can I help you?”

Sam explained, “You and your, friends, have been nuisances for people in the area for too long! We’ve gotten multiple reports of groping, butt smacking, and other unsavory, depraved acts from you, the Femme Ferals! And as the police, I order you to stop this at once! If you don’t, you’ll force our hand!”

She just laughed in response, saying, “Oh, how scary~. We wouldn’t want that, would we girls?” All of the others inside just laughed, not taking Sam seriously at all. Then, stroking Sam’s cheek, the woman said, “Listen, sweetie, we’d love to have fun with you and your…hehe, high powered ballistics…” Sam grit her teeth as the lady made it clear what she meant by flicking Sam’s right tit, “But we’re nice, so we’ll make you a deal. You let us play with your sweet little bod for, say, an hour, and we’ll tone down our fun for a month.”

Sam, of course, smacked away the woman’s hand and angrily told her, “I don’t make deals with criminals! So, either hit the bricks, or I’ll be calling in backup to deal with you!”

She sighed, shook her head, and said, “Well, I gave you an out, but you didn’t listen…girls, let’s teach this little copper a lesson.” And, without warning, Sam was grabbed by several ladies and yanked inside, barely having time to let out a scream before the door slammed shut, sealing her fate.

Now, hours later, she was grunting and thrashing around in her bonds, barely able to speak through the tight, humiliating gag provided to her by the gang! As if jamming her mouth full of panties AND giving her a panty hood wasn’t enough, they had the nerve to also expose her and write the phrase “STFU” on her gag when they felt her gagged moans were getting too noisy.

“You should’ve accepted my deal, Officer Sammy~,” the leader teased her, groping her partly exposed tit and taking a selfie with her, much to Sam’s chagrin. “Don’t worry though, we won’t spread around these pictures…you know, so long as you keep your big mouth shut like a good girl and let us have our fun! We might even take it easier on people if you accept a, modified deal. I’m sure that sounds fun to you, hmmm~?” Sam just growled in angry humiliation, pissed off she’d been so thoroughly overpowered. If only she hadn’t gotten overconfident…