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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1969522

Be either Owen or Lauren and have fun with feet of your long time crush: Chloe!

This choice: Becky is unable to help you and Mildred leads you to cell once you reach station  •  Go Back...
Chapter #11

At the station

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You see Becky taking out a small key. Probably to your handcuffs. At this moment however the car rides through a bump in the road, causing it to shake. The key flies out of Becky's hands... to the front of the car!

It seems Mildred didn't notice that, However if Becky tried to retrieve it, she would surely do... The young policewoman gave you an apologetic look.
"Sorry... I will find a way to make Mildred let you out as soon as I can."She says
"I hope so..."You tell her in a rather depressed tone

Few minutes later the car stops.
"We arrived! Get ready for best few hours in your perverted foot fetish life boy!"Says Mildred in a somewhat mocking tone
You leave the car, and Mildred leads you to the station. You feel terrible being led there like some criminal...
Right outside the door you notice another policewoman. She has long red hair, looks a younger than Mildred but older than Becky. She is smoking a cigarette. She is pretty attractive, even though you dislike females who smoke.
"Hey Cassandra, look what I have here!"Says Mildred
Red haired policewoman lets out a puff of smoke and looks at you.
"What did that kid do? Tried to steal video game or something?"She says, clearly seeing that you don't look too dangerous
You also feel humiliated to be called "kid" even though you are 18.

"Nah, smelled the feet of his female friend while she slept, so her mom called for us. I figured he might as well be my foot bitch for today."Says Mildred
"Interesting... I just finished my patrol during which I had to chase down some idiot who tried to rob a gas station. Dumb bastard didn't even have a real gun. But after all that I sure could use some nice treatment for my feet."Says the red haired policewoman suddenly showing some interest
"Then feel free to join! Becky is chickening out of it, so you might join in instead of her!"Says Mildred
"Sure, why not... why do you need him to your feet anyway? You and Becky always patrol in a car."Comments Cassandra
"Because why the hell not?"Says Mildred and laughs

You and three policewomen walk into the station. Cassandra takes keys to one of free cell, and you go there with her and Mildred while Becky separates from you and goes somewhere else. You sincerely hope that Becky will somehow save you from two others.
Then as Mildred leads you into the cell Cassandra closes the door behind all three of you.
"We will now proceed with out interrogation..."Says Mildred
You tremble in fear as two women slowly get closer to you...

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