It is funny, but it does surprise me about how open guys can be about their fantasies online. I think that part of it is that they want to get their rocks off and want you to participate in the fantasy. That is okay. I just prefer a more real situation. This blog will show you why you must be careful when sharing your fantasies with me. They turn into reality.
As you all know, Joey was the last boy that I collared. He was a good friend of my first collared boy, Jake. We chatted online and on the phone for a while before Joey decided that he wanted to visit me in Palm Springs. For those that do not know, Joey has a big time fetish for Police Officers and the things they do. He had mentioned several times, jokingly, that it would serve him right if we were undercover cops that arrested him when he landed and spanked his ass in the car all the way to the station.
My Master at the time and I were waiting at the terminal when Joey’s plane arrived. Joey called to say he was coming out the front door. I knew this because I was standing in the shade looking at him. After he hung up, I walked up to him. He had a big smile on his face and reached out to hug me. I grabbed his arm and brought it around to the middle of his back and told him, “Bring the luggage!” The Palm Springs Airport Police Office looked intrigued but let us go on our way. He said as I passed; “let me know if you need assistance.” I told him that I had it covered. I walked him out to our pick-up that was in the waiting lane and placed him over the hood of the truck. I kicked his luggage out of my way and placed my hand on his shoulder. I began to pat him down and found that he had several things in his pockets. I jerked it all out and threw it on the hood of the truck. The pat search was through and Joey’s breathing had changed. I put it all in an evidence bag. I then had him place his hands on his head and cuffed him. Joey’s body was occasionally shivering. I placed him in the center area of the truck, picked up his bags and away we went. We stopped at Hamburger Mary’s and I yanked him out of the truck and threw him over the hood again. I un-cuffed him and told him, “Be good or you know what will happen.” He meekly replied, “Yyyes Sir.” I turned around to the host standing behind me and said. “Three please.” The silence in the restaurant was beautiful. The host sat us in a both next to two on duty California Highway Patrolmen. The stared at me, I stared at them. Finally the both nodded and we ate.
The moral is to be very careful when you let me into your fantasies. You never know what might happen. Ask Joey.
Joey has agreed to do his side of what happened at a latter date. The pictures are obviously not of Joey but the video at the end was the video taken as it happened.
Enjoy.Joey's response
Needless to say it was an interesting first meeting. Vince wrote the truth, I do have a thing for cops and arrest scenes. It had been something we talked about casually, but never anything I had ever thought about seriously. I think it is always a little nerve racking to meet people, but this definitely took the cake for the most bizarre first meeting I ever had.
Once I had arrived at the airport I called and said I was on my way out he said that they would be waiting. Now, normally when you meet someone you have some sort of small talk….. well the talk was small to say the least. To be honest, the ideas of the arrest scene etc were not on my mind as we headed to the car without a word. I was, however thinking that maybe he was shy or just not friendly or something.
However, when we got to the car I found myself being patted down and put in handcuffs. I laughed at first was like, “ok you got me!” However, after being told not to say another word and to ‘spread em’ I realized that he was seriously going to carry this out. I started shaking a bit to be honest. The funny part is, as hot as I normally found this scenario, it was pretty terrifying. There were people all over the place and they certainly got an eye-full. I think the best part was the guy in the car next to us muttered “busted.” I think perhaps the oddest thing for me was the number of people who carried on as though they saw this sort of thing all the time (welcome to Palm Springs I guess).
Riding in the car was definitely a bit awkward all things considered, and it definitely was a treat when the Palm Springs PD just happened to be parked outside the restaurant we chose when we pulled up. That is when things went from awkward to comical. The seating host seemed unsure whether or not to even sit us down when Vince asked for a table. Things finally loosened up a bit and we had a good time….. but it was definitely a lesson in being careful what you wish for!
Joey
