Follow Chris

Chris watched him driving off, took note of the number plate of the bmw, and started his own walk home, he text Dave to look up the plate and get him the address, Dave was great with computers. Whilst he was waiting Chris decided to head back to the lock up and see if he would break in.

Chris managed to get into the lockup to explore, he was careful not to touch anything at first, but once he got past the locker room where he was made to kneel he found the bench in a room off it, to the right was a walk in robe with leather and army kit. He then found a locked cell and a cuff room, Wall to wall cuffs. He pocketed some leg cuffs and a some hinged handcuffs, there were so many that he wouldn't notice they were missing.

Just then Chris received a text,

"hey, did you think I wouldn't notice the collar was missing you little shit? If you don't bring it back, you'll find yourself arrested for more than just MDMA"

Chris froze, "fuck the Cunt's watching me" he looked around and noticed the cameras, he wondered if they were on now, but he didn't see any light, and he'd only mentioned the collar, so he can't be watching now, but there must be a recoding unit or something around. He went to the last door which opened into an office and a massive playroom. He saw the unit and tv screen there next to it was Tyler's leather cop uniform, hanging there, the smell is intoxicating.

Chris sits down and starts to review the footage of his breaking in, rewinding back to the moment when he walked in, it's horny to watch yourself getting fucked, he thought. If only I wasn't Cocklocked at the moment he thinks to himself. He deletes the sections of the tape where he's broken in, leaving the part of him being fucked, just so that he's not suspicious that anyone's broken in, he's tempted to try on the leather uniform....but he's not sure a chav lad should be seen in it, it would be fucking humiliating.