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Chapter 8 by Rowenar Rowenar

What happens?

Handcuffed and taken away

Part of being a good fighter was knowing when not to fight. Sure, she could easily get out of this, but what then? She'd have assaulted a cop, and more than likely she'd have to leave the dojo behind to escape them.

Which meant no fulfilling her role here. She had to bear this, in the hope that it would blow over and she could get back to helping the Hand.

She could bear any humiliation. She hoped.

She bit her lip as her hands were tugged behind her back; the cop didn't relax until her wrists were securely locked together. Clearly he was still paranoid thanks to her weapon collection.

Colleen squeaked as she was turned around, bare feet stumbling on the carpet. The cop's partner was treated to a view of her with her hands trapped behind her back. Oh god, he could see her pussy- Oh god he wasn't going to be the only one.

"C-can I have something to cover up? P-please?" she said, hating how needy she sounded, but knowing this was the lesser of two evils when it came to her pride.

"Like we'd trust anything in here," he said. "Wait til we get to the station."

Colleen squirmed, but was pushed on. Soon she was at the threshold of her apartment.

And then she was in the hallway outside it again, just as naked. All that had changed was that now she was almost dry, after so much running around in and outside, with only her hair still damp, and that now she had no way of covering herself.

A neighbour glowered judgementally out of her apartment. Colleen almost lunged at her.

"It was my home!" she said. "I lived there! You didn't have to-"

Colleen squeaked as her angry shout made yet someone else peer out of her apartment; the other neighbour's eyebrows rose at the nude Colleen being led painfully slowly through the hallway.

She stopped fidgeting when she realised how it made her tits move, how it drew even more eyes.

And then the cop started to guide her towards the stairs. She squeaked.

"Can- can we take the elevator?" she said.

"So you can try some of your ninja shit in an enclosed space? No thanks," he said.

"I- don't want to walk past anyone," she said, nervous. "I'm naked!"

"Yeah, yeah," he said dismissively.

Cheeks burning, Colleen was led to the stairwell. She squirmed as they began the slow descent; she was pushed ahead of the others, unable to avoid the feeling that they were looking at her ass. Just the fact they could see it made her embarrassed.

And then they passed someone else climbing the stairs. Colleen stiffened, tugging desperately on the handcuffs in a futile attempt to cover herself, but failed. Instead, as they passed, she had **** but to bare all.

They passed maybe half a dozen more people, each getting an unobstructed view of the nude Colleen, her tits, her cunt, displayed for any lucky passerby to see. She was whimpering as they made it to the bottom floor.

Oh god, why had she gone along with this?

She almost tried to run when she saw the police car, hoping to slip inside it sooner; instead the cops thought she was fleeing.

"Hey! Hey, stop there!"

Colleen gasps as, instead of hurrying to shelter, she was knocked to pavement on the street outside, the cop pressing on her back. Her ass meanwhile was pushed up into the air, far from any view he was blocking.

Her long, toned legs still flailed uselessly, squealing as she saw the feet of New Yorkers passing by her pinned, naked body. Oh god.

"Can you hear me?" the cop said. "We are not going to let you run-"

"I wans't running!" she squealed. "I just wanted to get in the car. Let me up, p-please!"

"Sure you were," the cop said. "I've been doing this job a while, not one of you has ever tried to get into the-"

"Let me inside! Th-they can see my a-ass, I-" Colleen whimpered.

The cop paused for far too long, considering. Then, slowly, he relaxed his hold; Colleen slowly struggled to her feet, stumbling as she did so while still cuffed, then whimpered as she had to wait with her front exposed now too for the cop to open the door.

The moment it was, she ducked into the car, curling over forwards to try to at last hide her tits.

What's next for Colleen?

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