"So, you're the culprit then," said the chief of police as I was escorted into her office by two lovely and sexy police officers already long under the Spiral's influence. She was a good looking woman with dirty blonde hair and amber eyes.
"After what happened to those two, I was about ready to dismiss them as compromised..." she said staring at the officers who had brought me to her. Their blouses were burst open laying bear their ample cleavage and their chins were drenched with drool from when their minds last went under.
"But they managed to catch you..." At her praise the two other police women, saluted to their chief, making sure to bounce their bra-less bosoms from the force of their movement.
With the officers, still saluting, standing still like statues, each with the arm most close to me in the center slack, I made my move and revealed my own hands from behind my back. "Wait a second... Why aren't you handcuffed?" she noticed too late.
This had all been my plan. My slaves had pretended to capture me by their police chief's instructions, but really had just gotten me close so that I could induct her into my harem.
I whipped out the Spiral and the chief of the city's police: Beth, was mine.
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