Return to Rick's Club 1 A Policeman gets humiliated




After coming back home Danny and Owen agreed not to talk about what had happened on holiday. When they were out at the pub with their mates they just smiled when asked if they'd had a good time.



Danny also made sure to send Rick a message thanking him for his help with the video. Danny and Rick had fallen out of contact since Danny had moved away a few years earlier but Danny was grateful that Rick had helped him out again and they exchanged a few messages. Even so, Danny was surprised to get a message from Rick asking him if he was interested in returning to the club for one night only. It was the club's birthday and Rick wanted to celebrate by getting back their most popular staff member for a one-off performance. Rick offered Danny £3,000. Danny wasn't sure he'd moved on and put all of that behind him now and, although he'd been gunged on holiday it somehow felt different because it was in another country, almost as though it didn't count. At least that's what Danny told himself anyway. Nevertheless Danny could really do with the money. He thought about it a lot then messaged Rick back, agreeing to his terms. The two made plans for the following month.



On the Saturday afternoon, Danny made the long drive back to Rick's. On arrival, he was met by Rick and his old friend Tom. "Hello stranger" Rick said. The two men hugged. Rick didn't look any different. Upon entering the club Danny noticed a poster behind the bar which read "Danny Returns for One Night Only Get Ready for the Wildest Night Yet". He gulped as he wondered what he had let himself in for. Danny asked Rick what he wanted him to wear. "We've got a few things in the changing room for you" Rick replied with a smirk.



That evening, Danny noticed the club was busier than he'd ever seen it. Clearly the prospect of Danny returning had drawn a massive crowd. Backstage, Rick told Danny there was no need to get changed just yet. Danny was wearing a tight white tshirt and tight jeans which showed off his muscular legs.



Just then Tom walked in and came over to Rick. "We have a problem" he said. Rick left and went to the door of the club with Tom to find two uniformed policemen waiting. Both of them were handsome - one was tall and skinny, the other one shorter, muscular with brown stubble, brown eyes and short brown hair under his hat. "There's been a noise complaint" the shorter one said. He started lecturing Rick about his responsibilities to the neighbours whilst the taller officer stood behind him. Rick was sure he noticed the taller one rolling his eyes as his officious colleague kept talking. "It really isn't good enough you need to be more considerate of your neighbours. People like you are just anti-social and we're taking this kind of thing very seriously". Just then, an older man appeared from the crowd. "Sir, I didn't know you were here" the shorter policeman said. It was Chief Superintendent Smith, one of the senior officers from the station, and he was a member of Rick's club. The three police conferred with Rick for some time, as more and more of the audience started to notice that something was going on. The Chief Superintendent tried to tell the shorter officer to leave but the shorter guy didn't get the message and kept on talking about noise and upsetting neighbours. Rick smiled to Chief Superintendent Smith and then said to shorter officer that the only thing that might be making a noise is the machine over there, and pointed to a Perspex box on the stage. "Maybe you should have a look at it constable", the Chief Superintendent said. "Yes sir, I'll do just that", he replied. "I'll hold your hat" said the Chief Superintendent, and he smiled back at Rick and the taller officer. All four guys walked up to the stage and the younger guy started walking round the tank tapping on it and looking it up and down. "What is it?" asked the shorter officer. "Stand inside and have a look" Rick smiled. "The mechanism might be what's causing the noise complaints but you'll hear it better from in there". The taller officer knew exactly what they were all looking at but said nothing. The shorter officer, whose name was Ross, climbed into the tank and Rick closed the door behind him. The audience watched fascinated, wondering if this was part of the show. The officer stood in the tank dressed in his police shirt, tie and trousers. Rick nodded to the Chief Superintendent, who then gestured to the tall police officer. The tall police officer reached over and pulled the cord hanging from the side of the tank. Suddenly the vat above the officer opened, unleashing litres of multi-coloured gunge over the unsuspecting policeman's head. The audience went crazy at seeing the fit police officer being gunged in his uniform. The gunge kept on flowing and Ross felt it running down the inside of his shirt. He stood there in shock, wiping the gunge from his face but more kept on falling. Eventually the flow stopped and Rick opened the door. "I'm so sorry, I don't know what happened. It must have malfunctioned" he said. Ross shouted at Rick that he was in big trouble but Chief Superintendent Smith said he'd seen the whole thing and it was clearly a malfunction. He then told Ross he better get his uniform off so it could be cleaned up. "Sorry sir?" Ross questioned. "Take it all off" the Chief Superintendent ordered, "you can't walk around like that. You might slip and fall". Ross did as instructed and started stripping off his gungey clothes. "You better stand inside the tank to do that" Rick said, "otherwise it'll make a huge mess". Ross moved back into the tank and took off his shirt and trousers leaving him standing in his boxers. Rick then gave the cord a discreet pull which released the remains of the gunge still in the vat, giving Ross a second gunging. Ross stood in his boxers open mouthed and in shock as gunge dripped down his body. "You better take them off too" said the Chief Superintendent, gesturing to Ross's gunged boxers. "You can't be serious sir" he replied. "It's a health and safety issue" Rick added. Ross reluctantly slid down his boxers, revealing everything to the crowd. He had a gym fit body, hairy chest which was now covered in gunge and a large uncut cock. Rick gave the cord another pull, unleashing even more gunge from above over the naked policeman. He jumped out of the tank, attempting to cover his cock with his hands and the audience cheered.



The taller policeman was enjoying his colleague's humiliation even more than the audience. Meanwhile Ross stood blushing on the stage, his hands cupped over his chunky cock. "You can take him backstage and clean him up" Rick said to the taller policeman, who happily led Ross off. The audience cheered as Ross turned round and they got a good look at his tight arse.