“I’m Very Happy You’ve Accepted My Offer To Join The Team, Mr Lazarus. I Sensed You Were A Dedicated

It’s fun to watch you squirm.

"Down on the ground" the policewoman calmly ordered to the already kneeling man, knowing perfectly they were next to the dirty puddle

The man desperately tried to negotiate: "ma'am please... is it really necessary? I pulled over, I am cooperating, there is no way I can escape... Do I really have to?"

Her only answer was to press her gun and her knee on his back, with a still calm but much stricter tone: "I said all the way down."

He gasped, as he knew he got no choice: there is no witness to prevent her from shooting miles around this remote gas station. He did not resist to the knee pushing his back, pinning him down on the dirty floor, his face and suit completely soaked in dirt. He remained pinned down for what he felt like hours, as she slowly put back her gun in the holster, took out her handcuffs and pull his hands behind is back. As he thought it couldn't get worse, she tightened the cuffs to the point he screamed in pain! He then started crying, overwhelmed by how he hit the lowest point possible, humiliated even though he did nothing wrong but drive 10kph over the speed limit and cooperated with the officer. She couldn't resist a sadistic smile, and after enjoying this situation for a bit longer she finally forced him up and roughly walked him to her car. She ironically said "I am gonna add damaging a police vehicle to your charges given how you'll ruin my interior being so dirty!" Before throwing him in the backseat.

It was not over yet for him, as it was a very long drive from the remote highway to the station, and he could only think about how people will look at him when he will have to get out of the car.