Keys, wallet, ID, handcuffs, I made sure I had everything. I grabbed my things trying not to drop anything as I sprinted for the door. We were already running late and my roommates were yelling at me to get my butt out the door or we would miss all of the cute girls at the bars.
I locked the door behind me and chased after them as we started the short walk downtown. Shoving my keys and wallet in my pockets and locking the handcuff around one of my wrists I was a bit of a mess but nothing more than the usual.
I was a procrastinator at best. I had gone to the store yesterday the day before Halloween and of course, it had been empty. All I managed to find that was left was an off-brand cartoon character, a terrible couple's costume, and this prisoner outfit. Not to mention this was a women's prison costume I was hoping no one would notice but it was a bit tight in a few places, to say the least.
The store didn't even have handcuffs but I lucked out on that one, being a kinky individual I happened to have a real pair at home, I just had to make sure I brought the keys along with a spare pair of cuffs just in case in my front chest pocket.
The cold October air whipped at our faces as we walked to the bars, our costumes flailing in the wind, James was dressed as a ninja turtle, Kyle as Jesus cause we always teased him with his long hair, and all he had to really do was put on a robe, and lastly, John who was Tony Hawk, so he could bring his skateboard and try to impress chicks yet all he usually managed to do was fall flat on his face drunk.
We finally made it downtown, a college bar scene on Halloween night is certainly an interesting sight. Abe Lincoln hooking up with a microwave while Colonel Sanders is holding back Big Bird's hair while she throws up.
We made our way into Loop Knot, one of the bigger bars, and the second we got through the doors, all the boys immediately split off to go try and impress any girl they could find. I sat at the bar ordered a shot and decided to spend this Halloween like every other, get super drunk then go home and watch friends alone and pass out.
The night went by quickly and soon I decided to head back, I had only gotten a bit tipsy deciding I wanted to not throw up my guts tonight. All of the other roommates had either gone to a friend's house to drink some more or found a girl to hook up with. I had no clue either way.
I made my way out of the bar and turned onto the sidestreet back to our apartment. It wasn't a far walk but the street was lined with so many drunk people and empty bottles I decided to take the longer route past the larger houses usually rented out by sororities. I didn't walk this way often due to my usual route being shorter but tonight I didn't mind it was nice out and I was just glad to be away from the commotion.
"Well well well, look who we have here, an escaped prisoner." I turned around to see three girls dressed as cops behind me. They had on the generic costumes with black leather tops and tight short shorts that hugged their thighs. Black combat boots complemented by fishnets and a shiny badge on their belt next to some fake plastic cuffs. Obviously sorority girls but never the less all super attractive and my type.
"Hello ladies, very funny I get it 'cause I'm dressed like a prisoner." I let out a small chuckle and gave them a small wave as I turned around and continued on my way. That was when I was tripped and landed on the ground with a thud. Before I could get up or comprehend what had just happened the largest of the three jumped on my back and pinned my arms behind my back holding me down.
"Look here ladies, he already had a pair of cuffs on and looks like he escaped once before tonight. He seemed to have escaped his guard as I see no one around, well that won't happen again and we will make sure of that." She grabbed my free wrist cuffing my hands behind my back before they stood me up.
I clambered to my feet and opened my mouth only to be met by a crushing blow to my stomach causing me to lose my breath. "Shut up" The short blonde one was definitely the leader of the group, my guess was older sorority girls as they all were in the same uniform with their hair up in ponytails all looking almost identical.
As I tried to catch my breath the slender girl with black hair grabbed my ass remarking "Look his prison uniform is so tight it must be for women, looks like someone wants to be a little bitch." To be fair the costume I had purchased was a bit skimpy with it being very tight. I worked out every day and was seen as quite muscular and athletic by most women but due to this predicament, I had gotten some weird looks earlier while I was sitting at the bar.
"Ladies this is all very funny but I need to get back to my apartment and go to bed," I remarked after I had caught my breath as much as I could, but they were not hearing me out. The brunette and girl with dark hair held my cuffed hands behind my back and ordered me to walk as they marched me up the street as the blonde cop walked in front of us. I had no choice but to comply.
We walked about a block until we turned off the main road into a parking lot where I was marched up to a black sedan. The blonde opened the door and ordered me to get in. "Are you serious I'm not going with you girls, you may be having a fun time or even indulging in a fantasy of yours but break starts tomorrow and I have to get back."
At my resistance I was shoved in the car, I was a strong person or at least I considered myself to be but I was still not a match for three people despite two being on the more petite side. I looked around helplessly for anyone but the parking lot was dimly lit and quiet. I was buckled in the seat with my hands smashed behind me and two officers sitting on either side of me in the backseat. I felt like a real prisoner and a part of me was getting aroused by the thought.
Blonde cop got in front and tilted the rearview mirror down looking me in the eyes. You are an escaped prisoner and we intend to hold custody of you and make sure you don't get away. The station is closed until morning so you our our responsibility for the night and we do not tend to treat you lightly. With that, she started the car and pulled out of the lot.
It was a short drive to the sorority house as I predicted just down the road from the others on the far side of town tucked back on a dead-end road. I was dragged out of the car by the brunette and marched through the front door. Downstairs couples were making out on the couch or watching TV and a few girls were just lounging around as I was paraded past all of them hearing snickers as I was being taken away.