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THE SKIP TRACER
Cindy Prell is employed in a profession which most people have little knowledge
of. At 27 years old, 5'9, 125 lb, eye catching brunette works as a bail enforcement
agent more commonly known as a skip tracer or bounty hunter. She is employed
by the Acme Bail Bond Agency of New York City. Her job is to track down, arrest
and transport bail jumpers to jail to protect the company from the financial
consequences of forfeiting its bail bond.
Cindy pursues both male and female jumpers but females are her favorite. After finishing a workout at the health club Cindy answered a voice mail on her cell directing her to contact her boss at Acme. Upon doing so she learned that about two months ago the agency had written a $50,000 bail bond on Ann Brown, a 37 year old employee of a brokerage firm accused of embezzling $200,000 from her employer. Anne had skipped and could not be found in the NYC area. Through sources the fugitive was found to be living in a suburb of Chicago. It was Cindy's assignment to capture Anne and transport her back to NYC. This meant traveling alone by van to Chicago where she would meet up with a male skip tracer affiliated with Acme. Together they would arrest the fugitive and Cindy alone would transport her back to NYC by van.
Locating the fugitive was no problem and the two skip tracers followed their quarry to a supermarket and watched her go inside. Cindy parked the van directly next to the fugitive's car and awaited her return. Ann was a plump red head type around 5'5” and 150 lb. wearing a blue business suit. Cindy, a bisexual, occasionally took liberties with her female captives but so far nothing about this one particularly aroused her.
Within 20 minutes their quarry emerged from the store carrying a shopping bag her pursue over her shoulder. Cindy and her partner calmly exited their van timed just right to intercept Ann as she worked to her car. “Excuse me Miss Brown, I am a bail agent for the Acme Agency and you are under arrest”. The clearly surprised fugitive offered no resistance as the male tracer took her purse and shopping bag from her. “Can't we work something out” replied the fugitive. Cindy just smiled and quickly Ann's hands behind her back using double hinged metal cuffs. The fugitive was then ordered into the cargo compartment of the van and made to lay face down on the floor. This was done with such speed and precision it's unlikely anyone else noticed it.
The side and rear doors of the van could be opened from the inside so it was necessary to use extensive restraints to prevent a prisoner from escaping. At restraining techniques Cindy excelled. A duffel bag in the van carried all the tools of the trade. The first step was to attach a thick leather collar around the prisoner's neck and padlock it. Several rings were attached the to the van floor. Cindy used a plastic handcuff to attach the ring on the collar to a floor ring allowing only about 6” for head movement. Next came a harness type gag. The surprised prisoner tried fighting the gag was easily overcome. Next a rubber hood was pulled over Ann's head with openings for only the nose and mouth. The large ball of the gag protruded conspicuously through the opening.
Cindy turned her attention next to the prisoner's handcuffs. Keeping her hands cuffed behind her back for an overnight trip was clearly risking injury. Therefore Cindy attached a special leather restraining belt tightly around Ann's waist with metal cuffs on each side and towards the rear of the belt. The initial handcuffs were removed and quickly replaced with the belted cuffs. Last a set of leg irons with about an 8” chain were attached to her ankles with the chain looped under a floor ring to minimize leg movement.
Satisfied that her prisoner was adequately immobilized, gagged and blindfolded it was explained to her she would be restrained in this manner for the entire trip but they would be stopping at a “safe house” where Ann would be bedded down for the night in suitable restraints of course. Cindy briefly tormented her prisoner by running her hands through Ann's panties. Cindy could not help but notice that her sex was exceeding moist not uncommon for a female in restraint. “You're a real cutie and I'm going to have some fun with you later” purred Cindy before emerging from the rear of the van and locking the doors.
Cindy started up the engine and drove her male assistant back to where they had met and they parted. With her captive secure in the rear Cindy began the long drive back to NYC.
END Part 1
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