-Please, I just...

-I can't let you leave...- He cut her.- Without the full conviction that you won't reveal my secrets.

-Ok, then... I'll sign one of those non-disclosure agreements.

-Not so fast.- He passed between the bars a pair of handcuffs.- Put them on.- April hesitated.- Behind your back.- She still didn't move.- Come on is dinner time and I'm hungry.- As there were no windows in the cell area she wasn't sure but it could very likely be true.- Play along, just for a moment.

She grabbed the handcuffs and locked them behind her back. Immediately he unlocked the door but stood in the middle to prevent her from running. He walked to her, grabbed her arm by the elbow and pulled, leading her out of the cell area. When they passed through the reception she noticed that the outside door was locked and that her car was not on sight.

-Where's my car?

-In the garage. I have the keys and so will be for the moment.- He clearly took very seriously his performance of a bossy false policeman.

He guidded her to the back of the station, past a couple of offices, specifically to a well stocked kitchen. While he prepared dinner he explained the situation. Non disclosure agreements were only for clients and himself, the administrator and only worker. To sign one of those April would have to be either one or the other. The problem was that she had already intervened with the other client's game without having signed anything and that created a legal mess, because the other woman's agreement didn't allow for witnesses. Meaning that he had already broken the law. The only solution was to convince the other woman to change the agreement and then April could sign her own.

-But despite the breaking of the agreement she was... She still did you a...

-Yes, she can have her fun, and then sue me. Therefor have it for free.- April didn't quite understand why being tortured and raped was fun but she was more concerned about her legal issues.

-Ok then. I'm sorry! Now what?

-Well...

He explained his idea. Maybe the current client, Michelle, would be willing to change the agreement if April accepted to join in the game. If Michelle saw April in a similarly compromising situation she might feel more comfortable. That way she wouldn't be an intruding witness, but a participant of the game. Therefor forced to keep the secret, or face the risk to be exposed herself as well.

-She would...- April gulped. That was certainly not what she had planned for her holidays.- Wait!- She suddenly realized something.- You left the door open! This is not my problem!

-Do I need to remind you that you have broken into my property uninvited? Do you want to get nuts? We will get nuts.

-Holy shit! Fine!

-Watch over the food.- She showed him the cuffs.- I'm not uncuffing you. I'm going to bring Michelle to talk. If you are cuffed then you are in the game. I will pretend to negotiate but I'm screwed, so you better be nice to her because whatever she says goes in. If you say no there will be trouble for everybody.

A few minutes later Raph came back dragging Michelle behind him, holding the neck chain like a leash. The straps of her legs had been loosened so she could walk. The blindfold and gag had been removed but not the mask. He put her on the chair and padlocked the neck chain to the heardest. The foot chain, that had been linked to a strap on her legs was also padlocked to the chair. Only then he released her hands, from her back, but leaving them encased in rubber. In the meantime April had finished cooking and had placed the food on dishes on the table. She could proudly say that she could cook with her hands cuffed behind her back.

They started to discuss the situation while Raph cut Michelle's food in small pieces, after opening April's cuffs. Following his advises April was especially nice with Michelle to make her feel comfortable and gain her trust. At the end an agreement was made. Michelle demanded mostly three things. April would have to pretend to be having fun, at least in front of her. She'd also have to do something overtly sexual in Michelle's presence. At last she'd had to be most of the time in bondage, not as strict as Michelle's, but harder than merely a couple of handcuffs. April demanded Raph not to penetrate her pussy, afraid in her mind about the possibility of him not using a condom. They also agreed that April would participate in full at least forty eight hours as Michelle's original arrangement ended there. April wasn't asked to pay for her stay, as she was already cooperating to solve the mess.

Raph went to his office and came back with a stack of papers and a book. Michelle was pretty sure of what she wanted and so told Raph what to write, as she couldn't. The application form that Raph had put in front of April had two parts. The first part allowed the clients to descrive exactly what they wanted and in what order. The second part included pre made sets of activities, based on what the clients most usually demanded. To solve April's many doubts the book that Raph had brought included explanations of many concepts and “what ifs” for many possible situations. Seeing that April was a bit overwhelmed Raph himself wrote on the papers what they had discussed before.

-You should get in the mindset, darling.- Michelle told April while Raph wrote the last details.- You won't be in control of your body for two days. Maybe even your mind. You have to learn to let go. Like being a different person.

-How are you normally? I mean, when you are not here.- Asked April.

-Boring and unhappy.- Raph signed the documents and indicated April to do the same.- When I'm here I pretend to be a dangerous criminal that deserves to be punished, but that's like a MacGuffin in the movies, merely an excuse. The important is all the rest.

-Alright, let's finish dinner. We'll go to the dressing room to get some equipment and then we'll officially go back to business.

From the kitchen they went again to the other side of the station, across the reception, through a door, to a new area, next to the cells. There it was a small dressing room, where long ago the police uniforms and equipment had probably been stored. Next to it there where two more rooms with the toilets and the showers. Again Michelle was lead by the neck chain. Her legs still had room for movement, but the arm straps had been retightened. She was put on her knees on top of a low bench. Both chains where linked to different legs of the bench, in such away that her face was left resting against the wood, with her ass on top of her calves, up and well exposed.

Raph opened one of the lockers, that instead of the typical police items, it contained bondage equipment such as cuffs and chains. He gave April some latex panties, from which, at the front, protuded a plastic dildo. He also gave her a small leather collar. As April was confused Raph told her to put them on.

-Why...?

-The collar has a special meaning in the BDSM world. It's a symbol. It you let somebody collar you it's because you are accepting his dominance. In this case it doesn't matter because signing the papers was more important.

The agreement signed stated that she'd be in bondage along the two days. Symbolic meaning or not, those two items didn't seem like a big deal to her and so she just shrugged her shoulders and put them on, removing her trousers and panties. Since she had seen Michelle naked before she had already assumed that she'd had to show her body too. Fortunately she wasn't shy on that front.

In the meantime Raph unfastened the straps holding together the rubber pants and straightjacket, removing the bottom part. Unsurprisingly her buttocks and thighs had similar wounds and burns to those of her torso. Then April witnessed the removal of the chastity belt Michelle was wearing. It was big and bulky, made of thick steel, linen in the inside with a soft fabric. The band between her legs was wide at the front and narrowed at the back to a sturdy curved rod. After removing it still remained a wide strap coming from the waist of the straightjacket at the front and buckled at the back. April wondered why so many security measures.

When that layer was also removed what was revealed shocked April. Four rings, equal to the biggest ones of her nipples in size and thickness, had been pierced to her labia, each ring passing through both sides. To the inner labia specifically. That soft pink flesh, apparently because of the weight, protuded from the outer labia and was so badly deformed that it hung two full inches between her thighs. If the rings where supposed to keep her pussy closed shut, they were failing completely because the dangling extended labia left enough room to insert anything. Like the dildo that April had on her strap on, for example.

-What did you do to her?- Again she was worrying about another person, breaking her rule of thinking only on herself.