The Locke Club

Tyler headed to work, in the morning meeting his sergeant came up to him and explained that they’d received a call to attend to a club where a bouncer had been getting a bit over zealous with rowdy punters. Tyler felt it was way beneath us paygrade to attend but was soon pulling up to the back alleyway, and instantly he saw the guy he was looking for, he’d met him before, last time when he worked at a nightclub, the place he worked at now was some kind of secret club, and Tyler knew that if people were complaining it could only mean one thing, that some serious heavyweight had been upset by treatment.

Tyler’s sergeant was keen for him to go and have a few words, but to keep the lad on side, he had some good info which wasn’t to be ignored.

Tyler approached the solid white door which was halfway down an alleyway in a semi industrial area just outside the city centre. Liam was 6 ft 4 and tall, athletic build, wearing a black baseball cap, wrap around sunglasses, black bomber jacket, over a t shirt, with combat trousers and boots. He stood standing guard infront of the door. As Tyler approached he said…

“Can I help you officer?”

“Evening mate, are you Mr Rogers?”

“Yep, that’s me mate. Badge is 5465” Liam said pointing to the badge in the pocket wrapped around his black bomber jacket padded bicep. “What can I do for you?”

“Good good, just checking I got the right bloke. We’ve had reports of a security officer at this facility who needs some retraining. I’m not gonna lie, your name has been mentioned, Improper restraint techniques and **** of power, this is more of an advisory call, nothing too serious, just thought we’d check in.” Said Tyler as he approached.

Liam was friendly and open “Reports hey? I can report that it looks like you’ve got something going on in your trousers there.” Liam said smirking at Tyler’s tenting trousers, Liam was just the kind of guy Tyler liked, looked like a douch and any kind of combat uniform always got him going, just the kind of guy Tyler wanted to take down a peg or two.

“Yeah that’s just my concealed weapon mate”, Tyler laughed “which I’m not afraid of using if needed, I might need you to accompany me to the station, but I’d rather sort this out here.”

“Ha righto, well keep it in your pants then mate, and you’re the officer, so ain’t I meant to be taking directions from you? There is a room out the back if that meets your requirements?”

“Best you Show me it then, we can sort stuff out there, I’m sure.”

“Okay, follow me” says Liam, “Where is your backup by the way? Thought you lads only roamed in pairs?” He said as he opened the front door to the building, showing Tyler in and then closed and locked it behind them.

“This is a solo job today, it’s just reeducation, and sure you wouldn’t wanna risk your licence by doing anything silly “

Inside was a small lobby with two doors and a window hatch, Liam opened the first door on the right leading into a small anti room. “Ha depends on what your reeducation involved hey, Alright it’s a bit dark and cold in here, though looks like you’re geared up for it. “ says Liam “So… why we here again?

This room has one other door on the opposite wall, but it is essentially empty plain off white room.

“Haha true, should’ve worn a thicker jacket. I’ve got on in the car. But can’t be bothered to get it yet.” Said Tyler “I’ll get straight to the point, your cuffing technique isn’t great mate, you’ve injured people and my boss thought you should be shown how to do it again.”

“Ha righto - so is this where you break out your cuffs on me? Doesn’t seem suss at all.” Laughs Liam

Nah just need yoh to show me what you’d do, but best we start with how you should cuff someone, let’s start with a compliant guy, Hands up against the wall and spread them. Legs and arms.” Orders Tyler

Good man, now bring your right arm down into the small of your back, Tyler steps forward and cuffs it bringing the left one to join it, placing Liam in a reverse stack. Holding the cuffs firm. Tyler kicks Liam’s legs apart a bit to assert control.

“Understood, though now you got me cuffed, I’m a little exposed” says Liam

“Yeah, prone but under control, this is a rear stack by the way it keeps you under control and your hands behind you.” Tyler turns Liam around and sees his cock tenting in the camo pants.

“Makes two of us with concealed weapons”

“Officer, you get hard cuffing guys?” Liam asks.

Tyler gets a bit awkward at the question, and almost blushes a bit. “Yeah I guess I do, I like the control aspect of it.”

“Ha there you go. So now you got yourself a guard cuffed and alone, what are you going to do now?” And then quickly follows with. “What did the rest of the reeducation involve again?”

Tyler moves in and up close to his face, yeah, “I need to run through the different types of cuffing with you, see what your knowledge is like and then we can test it out and see if you can do it on a third party properly. So this is reverse stack.” Tyler follows up, and then quickly releasing a wrist he pulls the other hand down and demonstrates, “rear with palms out. Let’s try a front stack next. As you can see each is awkward and has different co growl aspects.”

“Ha whatever you say officer…”

Tyler unlocks the cuffs and brings them round infront of Liam, “this is for a very complaint prisoner, as it’s easier for them to struggle. But we also use this with a belly chain for violent prisoners but that’s equipment you won’t be using.” Liam gives him a wry and knowing smile back.

“Ha noted. So for those who don’t mind the cuffs?”

“Yeah something like that and those that you think you can trust. There’s two other ways front stack and palms together infront. Then we’re done restraining you,” said Tyler before moving towards Liam and he undid the cuffs and put them back on his belt. “I have strap restraints for legs in my pouch, but no need to use those on you at the moment.”

“Ha yeah righto. Not sure I’ve been issued leg restraints as a guard before…” questioned Liam,

“Nah probably not, they’ll be coming along eventually, Maybe that’s another course we can get you on.” Tyler said say as he reached forward and uncuffed Liam’s wrists.

“So do you trust me then mate?” as Tyler finished placing his speedcuffs back on his belt.

“Yeah you seem like a good fella.” Said Tyler

‘Ha we will see about that,’ thinks Liam, before saying “Let me guess, you offer the course as a one on one?”

“Yeah If you don’t wanna do the whole course.” Says Tyler as Liam composes himself, placing his hands on his own less full utility belt. He slides the hand onto his cuffs and removed them from the pouch “How about I practice those techniques with you?” He says cuffs ready in his right hand, “might need you to be compliant first so I can make sure that I’m doing it properly at first.”

“Okay mate. I’ll be complaint, how do you wanna start this?”

“Hands up against the wall and spread them. Legs and arms nice and wide,” Tyler turns around and faces the wall. First time he notices anything unusual about it, it has height lines on it like they do in the cell block at work. Spreading his arms and legs wide, Liam follows with a second order “Right arm down to the small of your back,” Tyler obliges, it feels weird as when he normally does this in training he’s in civvies. “Good lad,” says Liam as he steps forward and cuffs the right hand, then press against Tylers back and arse, his hard cock pressing between Tyler’s arse cheeks as his hand goes up to the left arm still on the wall “So is this too much pressure?’ … he asks as he pulls the left arm down and straight into the cuff

“Just a bit mate.” Replies Tyler as the other wrist down and slams into the other cuff with that noticeable ratchet sound,

“Ha, noted then, I’ll take the feedback on board.” Jests Liam, “So what have we got ourselves here… a cuffed officer in a back room without his partner” taking a step back.

“Looks like it mate,” jokes back Tyler

“What’s the name of the cuff position I’ve got you in again?” Asks Liam