. . Gay sex .?”I opened the passenger side car door and stepped out. Then, leaning back into the cruiser with my right hand on the roof, I held out the key to the cuffs in my left hand. “Oh, don’t worry, Officer. I’ll return this to the police station where it belongs. I’m no thief.”Fiery anger flashed in the cop’s eyes. “You fucking sunovabitch!” he screamed. He tried to reach for the key in my hand but the cuff around his manhood held him back. He let out a yell as his balls were pulled painfully from his crotch before he settled back into the driver’s seat. You know what they say, if looks could kill I’d be a mass of jelly on the parking lot asphalt.I stepped back from the cruiser as he ranted futilely, his cock and balls held tight in the circling cuff. “Just hang tight, Officer,” I couldn’t help grinning at his look of frustration, anger and surprise, “I’ll go get help.”His curses became more and more muted as I walked across the large, empty parking lot to the pay phone on the corner, inserted my quarter and pushed the buttons.I grinned broadly, shaking my head as I heard the voice on the other end of the line,
