Adventures In Bondage 
Part Two
	I decided to stay in the town I grew up in. When I saw the posting looking for two full-time police officers applied and was hired right away since I was an M.P. for five years in the and required little training. I was soon living in my own one bedroom apartment, seeing Lexi now and then and a local cop in just two months. 
	Police Chief Honey Weston, the six foot tall, very attractive, 41-year-old, with big doe shaped gray eyes, thick short cropped platinum-blonde hair, a muscular and curvy 170 pounds and wore a 40C bra, was a tough task mistress and ran a tight department, all seven of us had to toe the line. We all wore tight beige riding breeches, matching knit shirts, brown riding boots and beige baseball caps, which hugged our bodies like second skins and made us stay in shape, since the material was really tight. I had 9" to conceal in my tight breeches and began to wear Spanx panty girdles to help hide things a little better. 
	I usually worked with Raquel Lopez, a 5,7", very pretty, olive skinned. 25-year-old, with big almond shaped brown eyes, thick straight to the middle of her back auburn hair, a very voluptuous 150 pound frame and wore a 36EE bra and we got along fine. Chad Brown, a 5'8", baby faced, 22-year-old, with big brown eyes, thick clean-cut sandy hair and a muscular 165 pound frame, didn't like me very much for some reason, I had a feeling it was that even though he had been a cop for a little over a year did not out rank me, since I had more experience and training.
	I was working the midnight to noon shift when I got my first real call. I sped to the call on Main Street at the Lingerie Factory. The door was locked, and the store was dark. I went around the back and found the backdoor unlocked. I called my name as I went inside the storage room. I heard muffled meows in the small bathroom.
	I should have been upset, but seeing poor Ruby Rouge, the 6'1", absolutely gorgeous, 39-year-old, shop owner, with big almond shaped golden-brown eyes, thick wavy shoulder length flaming-red hair, a very shapely 175 pound frame, and wore a 42DD bra,  was wearing only an overstuffed white bra, suntan controltop pantyhose, and white 3" highheels, struggled on the toilet, her hands were tied behind her back with nude pantyhose, her ankles were tied with a second pair of pantyhose a balled up black panty was jammed in her sensuous mouth with a wide black scarf wrapped over her pouty pink lips three times. She meowed as loud as she could as I looked around the store making sure the robber wasn't still lurking around. The store was trashed and looted
	The smell was awful and I helped the statuesque beauty to her secured feet, she had wet herself and dropped a football sized semi-solid olive-brown poopbomb in her pantyhose! She also had a massive 11" circumcised cock and hairless lemon sized balls in her ruined controltop pantyhose. I was glad I wore my Spanx, because I had serious wood around this gorgeous she-male.
	A week later we got another call, again an anonymous tip a little after midnight. I sped to the S&M Women's Clothing Store. The backdoor was unlocked, and like the lingerie store it was trashed and dark. I went right for the bathroom and sure enough discovered poor Kim Marx, the 5'2", very pretty, olive-skinned, 20-year-old, employee, with big doe hazel-blue eyes that her red framed glasses accented nicely, thick curly shoulder length brunette hair, and a voluptuous 120 pound frame that her black 34DD bra, nude pantyhose and black 4" highheels emphasized all too well, with her small hands secured behind her back with gray duct tape, her dainty ankles taped together, a balled up pink panty was shoved in her luscious mouth and three strips of duct tape plastered over her full pink lips. The pungent odor made it clear she too had peed and pooped herself.
	I almost came as I helped her to her highheeled feet and cut her free, the soggy four grapefruit sized pile of dark brown shit dripped out of her ruined pantyhose.
	The two robbers had made a name for themselves and stayed in the stores until the helpless victims wet and crapped in their pantyhose. Not only were the robbers getting rich, but kinky as well. They wore spandex catsuits, black spandex hoods and wore black satin elbow length gloves. 
	Two nights later they struck again!
	Raquel found poor Lexi in a luxurious cottage near the lake, she was bound and gagged with 3" wide flesh colored stretchy medical tape, with a pair of pantyhose stuffed in her mouth and three strips of medical tape placed over her full red lips, she was ordered to strip to her overstuffed leopard print bra, suntan controltop pantyhose and 4" leopard print stiletto highheels. She dropped a three cantaloupe sized copper-brown fecal deposit in her pantyhose and wet herself twice in the empty cottage she was trying to sell. The robbers again managed to make a profitable haul, however this time they didn't leave before Raquel showed up.
	A silent alarm went off, but they saw the cruiser drive up the long driveway and ambushed the buxom police officer. She was ordered to strip to her beige overstuffed bra, matching and matching panty girdle and cuff her hands behind her back with her own handcuffs after gagging herself with a worn pair of yellow panties and three strips of flesh colored medical tape. She was so upset she wet herself and dropped a smelly, hot, five softball sized, chocolate-brown, semi-solid, poopload in her Lycra support brief. She meekly allowed the taller robber to tape her ankles together just before they fled in the stolen blue van. 
	I was two minutes too late. I was more excited than ever as I untied the two ultra-buxom beauties. 
	It was a real crimewave in town.
	On my night off the town library was hit, this time poor Marcia Bronx, the 5'8", very attractive, 52-year-old, librarian, with big almond shaped brown eyes, that her wire framed glasses highlighted, thick curly frosted-blonde hair, a very firm 165 pound frame and wore a 38C bra, was found in her beige bra, nude pantyhose with a hefty eight apple sized deposit in them and wet herself three times before she was able to squirm and roll to the fire alarm at 2:17 A.M.. Like the others she was bound and gagged, this time with red duct tape and a worn pair of pantyhose were placed in her mouth. 
	I began to investigate on my free time. The robbers knew when to strike and in two cases called in the robberies hours after they finished robbing the two stores. They also knew that Lexi checked the cottage and what nights Marcia worked alone at the library, which turned out to be their best haul, an expensive collection of westerns had just been delivered that very day, worth over $10,000.00 to a collector.
	Raquel joined me at Lexi's house after our shift to enjoy the sun and swim. Raquel looked stunning in her red spandex one-piece bathingsuit that barely concealed her huge bosom and Lexi wore her leopard print one-piece that made her almost look like Jayne Mansfield. After chips and sandwiches we talked about the robberies. Raquel eyed my bulging white Speedo as she asked Lexi about the doctor's cottage she was ambushed in. It turned out I was wrong about the day she checked the house, which troughout my big theory.
	"Oh Alex told me he dropped off a big package that day and I heard there might be rain." Lexi said as she passed a few SBDs.
	"I have to go to the station!" I bolted out of my chair. "I have to look at the reports!"
	"I'm going with you." Raquel stodd up.
	"What is it Terry?" Lexi was confused.
	"I think you gave me a clue." I smiled and kissed the busty MILF on her full red lips. 
	An hour later at the station I looked through the police reports and then stopped at Lingerie World, while Raquel went to S&M Clothing. We hoped we were right, but at the same time I hoped I wrong. 
	Sam was at the lingerie store and on a buying spree. She looked very sexy in her red and white striped halter top, red spandex leggings and white 3" highheels. She paid over $200.00 in cash for her new underwear and two pairs of highheels. 
	"Oh yes." Ruby thought out loud. "I got a big package that day. That is when the pantyhose and shoes usually come in every week."
	"Those bras look nice." I said to Sam, trying to be friendly, since she seemed a bit nervous around me. 
	"They better be at $22.00 each." She replied. "Freddy finally paid me back last week. so decided to get some new underwear, my bras have to hold up a lot of weight." 
	We talked about panty girdles for a couple minutes and I left the store, very upset. I had a suspect, but needed to be certain. 
	Raquel called me on her cellphone and sure enough a UPS delivery was made at the clothing store. She wanted to stop at the police station to get the order numbers and find out who the driver was. I already knew, but figured to let her find out on her own since that way it would be confirmed.
	The ten unit apartment building wasn't in the best part of town and the yard needed some work. I had never been to the place before and knocked on the first floor one bedroom apartment. Alex opened the door after the third knock. he was wearing just his too tight tightie whities that barely concealed his uncut 7" penis and hairless walnut sized balls. We had met at Lexi's house a few times around the pool. I was wearing my tight white t-shirt, yellow satin running shorts over my white Speedo and white sneakers. 
	I asked to see Freddy, but he was still working. I talked to Alex about the weather, the pool, and if he had noticed anything suspicious while delivering packages in town. I then excused myself to use the bathroom in the cluttered house that had cardboard boxes all over the place. I walked slow and stopped just before i walked in the bathroom. 
	I saw the box filled with old books, westerns. Then noticed the box beside it contained higheels from Lingerie World. Alex jumped me before I had time to react!
	He pushed me to the floor and shoved a skidmarked bikini brief in my mouth and taped my hands behind my back with 3" wide white stretchy medical tape. I tried to get loose, but he was bigger and had the advantage of surprise in his favor. He yanked my running shorts off and taped my ankles together and then wrapped a 4" wide ace bandage over my lips four times! I wet myself as he spanked my Speedo clad derriere! he commented about my big horse cock as he rubbed me to a climax!
	He dragged me into the messy bedroom. The two young men had stolen a lot of stuff. I had a feeling they were hitting empty houses around the lake as well as the four robberies where they bound and gagged their victims. I knew way too much.
	I struggled in vain in the bedroom as Alex sat on the bed and watched me. He pulled out his hard cock and jerked off. He came on my Speedo clad bottom!
	The knock on the door startled Alex and gave me hope! i meowed through the bikini brief that tasted of Alex's stale sweat, semen, urine and feces as he left the room and shut the door. 
	I stopped struggling and tried to listen as my full bowels rumbled, it had been over three days since my last BM. I wet myself a second time as a heated argument started and the other voice was very familiar. 
	Alex was very angry, but didn't tell the other man about me being bound and gagged in his bedroom. Apparently the third partner in crime wasn't trusted.
	"So what will Lopez do with this information?" Alex asked.
	"Just sell what you have and no one will be able to prove anything." Chad Brown said.
	"Does anyone else suspect us?" Alex asked.
	"No." Chad thought out loud, thinking was a major task for him. "Isn't it enough she looked at the reports and discovered the deliveries?"
	"I'll take care of it." Alex said calmly.
	"Just $100.00?" Chad barked.
	"We'll give you more after we fence the stuff. Freddy is setting something up now." Alex said sternly. "We're taking all the chances, you're just getting paid to look the other way."
	There was always a wild card in crimes and a dirty cop this time. I needed to get free and warn Raquel. I struggled so hard i lost control of my full bowels!
	I barely pushed as the steamy, pungent smelling, greasy, smooth, fat, golden-brown turd slid between my tight balls and wide upper asscrack! I rode the gray carpet to an intense climax as the seat of my Speedo ballooned out to the size of six bananas! I usually liked the feel of fresh hot poops in my Speedo, but this time it was an inconvience.
	Someone else stopped at the apartment! I meowed again as Alex answered the door. 
	"Where is Freddy?" Lexi stormed into the apartment.
	"What is this all about, Lexi?" Alex demanded.
	"It is bad enough you two are on a robbery spree, but you had to bind and gag me too!" Lexi said. "Terry is already on to you two."
	"That is too bad mom." Freddy said.
	The sound of a struggle made me feel defeated!