A normal workday?

Tyler headed to work, he felt so much better now he had cleared his head and emptied a load; he was still perplexed how he ended up with the rubber shorts on, he kept having flashbacks to a weird dream of him in different kit and in his playroom. What was that? He wondered to himself as he changed in the locker room and went down to the briefing room. The rest of the day was the usual boring shift stuff and he was lucky that he caught up on paperwork from the day before.

As he was going through the paperwork he found his initial report where he had dealt with Chris, he probably should just shred that before someone finds it, he thought he was lucky he didn’t call Chris’s name into the system, at least there’s no record of their interaction, he finds Chris’s number and wonders should I? He was intrigued by him for some reason.

“You’ll never guess the weirdest fucking dream I had. So what’s this proposition of all? Better end up with me getting my collar back, sub”.

Tyler stares at his phone distracted as he waits for a reply. It’s not long, “oh yeah I thought it was gonna be up to me to make your dreams come true copper.” Replies Chris, ignoring reference to the collar however he starts to panic, how did he know about the collar….

Tyler looked at the message and smirked. “You can make my dreams come true, I want you kneeling at my feet again collared and cuffed, where you belong.” Tyler says ignoring the dream references and trying to remind himself of his dominant nature.

The reply comes quick enough. “Not the proposition I had in mind, copper. But with an attitude like that, I guess you are the Sir. Name the time and the place, I’m yours if you can cuff me”

Tyler paused, he was thinking whether he should use his lock up again. It was where he generally played with guys, his place was reserved for people he knew and trusted….. “you know the place…boi. And I will cuff you. What was your proposition though?” Replied Tyler

“I’ll tell ya once you’ve got me cuffed, if you can” Chris quickly texted Tyler back.

There was no need to challenge the coppers dominance too much right now, Chris thought. He was still torn himself. He wanted to serve the copper, not something he’d ever thought he’d entertain before, but he still wanted to have someone serve him. Maybe it was time to stop being the sub of the pack, could he convince Tyler to be his alpha… anything? Sub, pig, boi - Chris didn’t care.

Tyler was already I. Planning mode, I finish my shift at a 6 tonight thinks Tyler, he works out if he drives home, showers and changes he can be back at the lock up by 8. “You can present yourself at the lock up at 8.” Messages Tyler succinctly. Tyler looked at his watch only a few hours left on shift, he started to think about how much he was going to enjoy putting that chav back in place again, he was definitely thinking of donning some leather that always brought out the Dom side of his character, and he was definitely going to get him in cuffs, the proposition intrigued him.

Chris meanwhile looked at his watch…. Good few hours to sneak back into that lock up and set a few things up.