Party Girl Taught A Lesson

Description:

Arielle is up to her old tricks again. Hanging out on the corner of a busy street, scantily clad in broad daylight.. The officer approaches her. "Not you again.." He quickly frisks her and puts her hands behind her for the cuffs. "Come on man, don't you have anything better to do?" she protests. "Not today." he answers. This is about the eighth run in he's had with Arielle. It started with a warning, and then it moved into arrests. Now it was time for something different. He walks her over to his patrol car and puts her in back. This time, he doesn't run her info through the computer.. He gets in and starts driving, right past the jail. "Hey man, you passed the jail.. Aren't you gonna arrest me and tell me I'm a bad girl?" she jokes.. He pulls up to a house and pulls her out of the car. He walks her around back and pushes her through an open door into a dark room. "Running you through the system over and over doesn't seem to be helping you.." he says. "Time for you to learn a real lesson!" He flips on the lights and she sees she is in some kind of dungeon looking place. "What the..." is all she can get out before he grabs a leather ballgag harness and shoves it into her mouth. He attaches it to a chain hanging from the ceiling and now she is helpless to move or get away from his hands, which are now groping her all over. He grabs a bag full of rope. Her eyes get wide and nervous. "You ARE a bad girl.. And this is the only way you're going to learn your lesson..."