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Leon wrote: {New Year 2015 comp} Lacey's Civil Forfeiture (complete) by Leon

{New Year 2015 comp} Lacey's Civil Forfeiture
category: Not such a childish game afterall
By Leon


In case it wasn't clear before I do not condone what happens in this story. if you cant distinguish fantasy from reality seek immediate help.

Lacey's Civil Forfeiture Part 1

Lacey longed for her lovely youth. Back when she didn't have to give a damn about test scores, colleges and the big bad ACT. Instead of enjoying her last summer vacation before her senior year of high school she had to spend a lot of her time studying for the ACT, the test that would determine her future, whether or not she was a something or a nothing. She longed to act like her friends who seemed to jump from one guy to the next without a care in the world, but she had to do something with her life even if she didn't know what that something was.

A couple weeks into her summer vacation Lacey's parents were worried about their daughter. she was spending so much time studying. One night while they were enjoying their family dinner Lacey's parents told her that she was going to spend a week in the country with her grandparents. Lacey wanted to spend as much time studying for the ACT but her parents told her that everyone needs a break. Her parents told her she was leaving a week from Wednesday.

Lacey's grandma arrived to take her to the country. While Lacey loved her grandparents she wanted to study for the ACT. She knew her parents wanted the best for her but she knew she had to study and thus packed a lot of ACT prep stuff. On the way Lacey passed the time by reading several passed exams, periodically telling her grandma that she wants to get into a good college and that she doesn't want to do nothing with her life and even though she doesn't have a clue what she wants she knows she wont get it without a good degree at a good school.

While looking out the window shortly before arriving Lacey noticed some young boys playing a game of tag. No, it wasn't tag. It was one of her favorite games as a kid, cops and robbers. Lacey lolled in the euphoria of nostalgia. She remembered how great it was to be nearly helpless and taunt the cops while restrained as well as how great it felt to be in power, threatening to do embarrassing things to the prisoner.

A few minutes later they arrived, Lacey's grandpa was waving. Just before getting out of the car Lacey realized nothing had changed. The house was great, the birds were chirping and the forest was still beautiful and green; she could spend her entire life admiring the beauty if it weren't for the ACT.

Dinner was fine until Lacey's grandpa announced that the Jones's sitter cancelled. Apparently the Jones's had some business and were away for the weekend. Lacey's Grandpa offered and accepted before he remembered Lacey was visiting. Lacey's Grandma wanted to cancel, but it was too late as the Jones's were leaving the following day.

The phone rang. Lacey's grandma answered. A few seconds later she looked sullen. There was an emergency that required her and Lacey's grandpa to go away for a few days. While her grandma and grandpa discussed what to do Lacey offered to watch the kids for a few days provided it was okay with Mr. and Mrs. Jones. Her grandparents looked at each other and nodded. The next day she arrived at the Jones's, her grandparents telling her to call if she needed any help.

The Kids introduced themselves: Avery, who was 13; Ben, who was 12; and john, who was 9.

"Say. If I were to ask you out on a date, would your answer be the same as the answer to this question?" Avery asked.
"Sorry, I only date men," Lacey answered.
"Oh , snap," said John and Ben.
"Look boys, I'm Lacey. I'm just here to make sure you don't destroy the place. As long as you behave yourselves I don't care what you do."
The boys chuckled.
"That being said, is there anything you want to do?"
Avery grinned.
Lacey shot him a glance, "Not that."
The other boys laughed.
Avery grinned.

Lacey and her charges watched a movie before Avery brought up possibly playing a game of cops and robbers provided she wasn't too old. Lacey chuckled and said she's game provided they listen to her and that she gets to be one of the robbers to start. Avery grinned and said she could have John and that he and Ben were going to kick their asses.

Avery explained the rules of the game. The robbers would have a few minutes to establish a base. They would have to steal something from the cops and knock them out in order to win. The cops meanwhile had to capture both robbers and locate their base in order to win. Anyone hit with a dart is stunned. The robbers get a one shot pistol while the cops have revolver-type of nerf guns. The winners of each round get to add a rule that would be included in the following round. Lacey heard these rules and accepted. Avery said the item the robbers would have to get would be a teddybear in his room. After hearing this Lacey and John went outside.

John lead her to the forest. Located a couple hundred feet was a tree-house. John said this would be their base. Lacey was impressed; the tree-house looked like a good place to hang out with some books and magazines lying around along with a nice view of the house.

Lacey told John that they should think of a way to get the teddybear and win. While she already had several ideas on how to win she wanted to give this young boy a chance to shine. John suggested that one of them cause a diversion while the other gets the teddybear. Lacey told him that was a good plan and that she'd be the distraction.

A few minutes later Lacey was running from Ben. She ran until she saw Avery with his big nerf gun aimed at her.

"Freeze," Avery said with a smirk.
"Alright you got me."
"Cuff her Ben."
Ben took out some toy handcuffs, and slapped them on Lacey's hands which were now behind her back. They lead her to a wooden rocking chair. As they were forcing her to sit down her shorts caught on the wood and slid down her legs revealing her gray My Little Pony Derpy Muffin panties with yellow trim.

Lacey was too embarrassed to notice Ben forcing her arms behind the chair. As soon as she realized what was going on it was too late. Ben had forced her wrists through some zip ties.

"Avery, please pull up my shorts."
Avery has a wicked grin as he says "The prisoner doesn't have any rights until she talks."
Lacey didn't know how to respond.
"Where is your base?"
"Avery. this isn't a game. Pull up my shorts now." She said with all the authority she could muster.
"Listen here little girl. We are seizing your shorts on suspicion they're involved in illegal activity."
"What the hell?"
"Its called Civil Forfeiture," Avery said while removing her shorts.
"Until you prove they weren't involved in a crime, they belong to me."
Lacey's jaw hit the floor as Avery tossed the shorts to Ben.
Ben then dropped to the floor and forced Lacey's feet into some zip ties he attached to the spokes of the rocking chair.

"Officer Ben. Please place the contraband in lock up while I get some answers out of the prisoner."
"Yes sir."
Ben ran off with her shorts as Lacey tried to figure out what the hell was going on.
Avery turned toward Lacey and said, "You and I. We're going to have a lot of fun.




{New Year 2015 comp} Lacey's Civil Forfeiture
category: Not such a childish game afterall

Part 2

"Where is your base?" asked Avery, his hand on her inner thigh.
Lacey flinched, trying in vain to move; the zip ties were tighter than she thought.
"Avery this game has gone to far. It ends now." Lacey said nervously.
Avery grinned and walked his fingers up her thigh until they were just below one of the muffins on her panties. Then, without moving his fingers further, brought his face to Lacey's. He looked her dead in her eyes.
"This game ends when I say it ends."
He took a short pause and brought his free hand to her chin; forcing her to keep his gaze.
"If you don't talk I'll seize your shirt."
Lacey panicked, not knowing what she could do. She was trapped, bound to a chair, at the mercy of an insane 13 year old child.
"I... I'll never talk." Lacey tried to say with confidence; she failed, horribly.
Avery grasped her shirt with both hands without moving his face.
"Last chance. Either talk, or I strip search you for signs of your shady sanctuary." Avery said. He began to raise her shirt when she begged him to stop.
"I'll talk. I'll confess."
Avery smiled sadistically, still holding her shirt.
"I'll confess, but the game ends okay?"
Avery's smile faded. For a few seconds everything stood still. The silence was deafening for Lacey. She hoped the game would end and that her dignity could be restored; she wanted to put this unpleasantness behind her and continue her ACT studies.

Avery smiled and continued to slowly raise her shirt.
"Wait! Stop! I'll talk."
Avery stops, the shirt rested about midway between Lacey's bellybutton and bra.
"We'll continue this game?" Avery asked ambivalently.
Lacey paused, trying to formulate a response.
Avery continued raising her shirt.
Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!" Lacey nearly screeched in panic as Avery was just about to reveal her bra.
"This is your last chance. Where is your base?"
"The tree house. We're in the tree house." Lacey said nearly breaking down in tears as Avery let go and backed up with a smile.


"You have what you want. Let me go."Lacey asked a few seconds later.
"But the game isn't over yet," Avery said in mock disappointment.
"I told you everything. what more do you want?"
Just as she said that Ben returned with John who was cuffed.

"Is it done?" Avery asked John.
"Yup. I got 'em." Ben replied.
Avery turned to Lacey and said, "Now the game's over; justice has prevailed."\
Lacey was relieved; finally she was going to be free. She was going to kick Avery's ass and then hopefully get back to studying for the ACT; science was a bitch that, come hell or high water, was going to be tamed.
"Can you please untie me?" Lacey asked cheerfully.
Avery looked at her like she was stupid.
"We can't yet. We have to claim our prizes.
"What prizes?"
"Don't you remember? Me and Ben get to add a new rule to the next game."
"What rule?"
"I want the current cops to keep their guns," Ben said gleefully.
"I want you to play as you are," Avery said with a sadistic smile.
"Listen here little boy, that will 'not' happen. Return my shorts or you'll be in big trouble."

"Correct me if I'm wrong but didn't you try and steal from the police?"
Lacey, thinking the game would finally end said, "yeah?"
"Under civil rights forfeiture laws your shorts belong to us."
Lacey tried to protest.
"Listen little Lace. You admitted you broke the law. According to said law your shorts are now mine. But. If you behave yourself like a good little girl you can have them back later."
Lacey was speechless. She quickly decided to put on a fake smile, play his sick sadistic game, and beat the living crap out of him the first chance she got.



A couple seconds later Avery handed John, who was apparently freed by Ben, a knife.
"Release her in 5 minutes when round 2 starts," Avery told John.
Avery left leaving Lacey alone with John.
"Please release me."
"Sorry. I have to wait." John said nervously. He wanted to free Lacey, but he wouldn't bear the wrath of his brothers ever again.
The next few minutes were Lacey trying in vain to convince John to free her. She had to get free. She had to get up stair the the guest room. She had to get dressed. She had to regain some dignity.
As soon as John released Lacey she bolted up the stairs and into the guest bedroom. Her suitcase was gone. She opened the drawers she knew she put some clothes in. Empty. The closets containing some of Mr. and Mrs. Jones's clothes were also empty. Lacey then remembered the ACT. Her prep was also gone.
"...," she said right before bolting toward the stairs. Unfortunately, as she was about to run down the stairs, she tripped and tumbled down the stairs.

When Lacey awoke she realized she was zip tied to the rocking chair staring into the eyes of Avery and Ben while John was cuffed to the couch. Fearing the worst she looked down and sighed in relief, she wasn't naked, but her ACT prep was gone. Her head hurt, she ached all over, she was unconscious for god knows how long, yet, all she cared about was her ACT prep.
"I'm glad you woke up in time for our victory," Avery said.
Lacey was confused. Did he really give a damn about this game? What happened when she was unconscious? Why was she still dressed?Where is her god damn ACT prep?
"Me and Ben have chosen the next rules."
"Where are my clothes?"
"Ben confiscated them under civil forfeiture because you are a criminal. We will search them later for evidence."
Lacey screamed and struggled violently against her bondage. It was no use.
"If you want your stuff back you should play and finish this game as soon as possible."
"When will that be?" She asked half sarcastically.
"Best of 5. Winner picks the next game."
Lacey thought for a few moments.
"That's fine. As long as you behave the rest of the weekend."
"Sure. As long as you play by our rules."
"As long as they're within reason."

Avery smiled and said, "I want the shirt off your back."
Lacey laughed inside. She knew he couldn't be serious. Could he? He looked serious.
Lacey smiled and said, "No."
"You said you'd play by our rules."
"What rule is that?"
"The one I just added to the game."
"So?"
"You said you'd play by our rules," Avery said sternly.
"I said I'd follow reasonable ones."
"It's a very reasonable rule."
"How?"
"You played the last game in your little girl panties."
"Not by choice."
"Yes it was. You could've walked to your grandparents place and gotten something."
"it's too far."
"Only a mile," Avery said like he was addressing an idiot.
Lacey thought for a moment and said, " I won't do it."
"Why? You're wearing a bra aren't you? how's that much different than playing in your little girl panties?"
Lacey didn't know how to respond. The boy clearly didn't know what decency was.
"Well. Other people might see." She said weakly, knowing even as she said it that it was weak.
"We live in the middle of bum... nowhere. Other than your grandparents no one lives within miles of us."
Lacey opened her mouth to protest.
"If you don't give me your shirt we won't return your clothes until our parents return.
Lacey though and smiled internally.
"I'll strip on one condition."
"What?"
"Show me my suitcase," She smiled thinking she finally won."
"Hmmmm. I have a better idea."
Avery bent down and grabbed the waistband of her panties. He then looked her dead in her eyes and said, "If you don't agree to give me your shirt I'll take your My Little Pony muffin panties. You got 3 seconds."
"3... 2... 1..."
As he said 1 he began to slide her panties down her legs.
Almost immediately she told him to stop and said she'd do it; her panties moved maybe an inch.
"Say it louder and clearer." he said still holding her panties.
"You... You can have the shirt off my back." She said in surrender.
Avery let go of her panties and said, "Don't do anything foolish or you'll never see your suitcase again."

Lacey wanted to beat the ever-living crap out of Avery, she knew she could, but she couldn't risk losing her ACT prep supplies. She put a lot of effort into it and wouldn't risk anything happening to it. Besides, she reasoned that in this day and age Avery and his brothers have probably already seen more than she was showing. She could live with the embarrassment, but she couldn't live without her ACT prep supplies.


A minute later Lacey was free. She stretched he muscles, enjoying her freedom. Then she sighed, still preparing herself to strip for this insane little boy. She thought of double-crossing him but she didn't know where her suitcase or ACT prep stuff was. Ultimately she decided to go along with his game. Eventually she'd get back her stuff and when that happened there'd be hell

Leon wrote: Lacey's Civil Forfeiture (end) by Leon

Sorry about the cut off. Here's the rest of Lacey's Civil Forfeiture part 2

A minute later Lacey was free. She stretched he muscles, enjoying her freedom. Then she sighed, still preparing herself to strip for this insane little boy. She thought of double-crossing him but she didn't know where her suitcase or ACT prep stuff was. Ultimately she decided to go along with his game. Eventually she'd get back her stuff and when that happened there'd be hell to pay.
Avery beckoned for her shirt. It was the moment of truth. She couldn't believe she was doing this. Even as she grabbed her shirt and slowly raised it she tried to think of any way to avoid this humiliation. As Lacey's bra was about to be revealed Avery laughed his ass of. As a result she let go in surprise.
"Holy shit I can't believe you were actually going to do it," Avery said continuing to laugh his ass off.
Initially Lacey was pissed, but then she chuckled. He really is just a kid

"Here are the real rules for next game. We, the cops, win if we can capture and restrain the robbers within an hour. You, the robbers, win if you can find her suitcase." Avery explained.
Lacey hoped she'd find her suitcase. Maybe she'd be able to do some ACT prep tonight after-all.
"Lace, John, the clock starts now."


While Lacey and John where heading to the tree-house she thought about what happened. She was embarrassed, humiliated and didn't get any ACT prep done, but she was more or less happy. If Avery was a little older she thought she'd be in real trouble. if only she knew.
"I'm going to hide somewhere they'll never find me," John said as they reached the base of the tree-house.
"John, I'm not sure that's such a good idea," a worried Lacey said.
"Why?"
"Well... Regardless of what's happened I am responsible for you."
"I can take care of myself."
"I know you can, but even the best guys have off days and I don't want this to be one of them."
John sighed and pouted, "Fine. Can I stay around the tree-house?"
Lacey thought about it for a few moments before saying, "I guess that's fine. And while you're hiding I'll try and locate my suitcase."
"Be careful."
"Don't worry. I will." She said as she left.

It was too good to be true. As Lacey approached the house she noticed a large tree with a tire swing; she noticed her suitcase was swinging in it. Her thoughts were completely on her ACT prep as she ran toward the swing. Unfortunately she didn't notice the rope or Avery and Ben. Within seconds she was on the ground, out of breath, with her legs were completely restrained. As Lacey regained her strength she tried to untie the rope. She didn't have the strength to resist Avery and Ben as they quickly tied her arms above her head.

"That was too easy," said Avery as he stood directly over Lacey.
Avery grabbed the rope attached to her legs and dragged her towards the house while Ben grabbed the suitcase. As she was dragged toward the house her shirt rolled up revealing her bra.\
"You must love My Little Pony," Avery said referring to Lacey's bra; it showed several of the characters smiling and laughing.

A short while later Lacey was zip tied to the rocking chair in her My Little Pony bra and panties.
"Little girl. Tell us where John is. Now!" demanded Avery.
Lacey didn't say a word. She only glared at Avery and Ben with disdainful rage.
"Avery. Maybe we should frisk her. This young lady might be hiding something in her little girl underwear." suggested Ben.
"Touch me and die," Lacey said
"Don't be so melodramatic," Avery said as he squeezes her boobs.
Lacey seethed in her bondage. She tried using all of her strength to escape; it wasn't enough.
"If you don't stop struggling we'll seize your little girl bra and little girl panties under civil forfeiture," Avery told her, still squeezing her boobs.
Lacey stopped moving and glared.
Avery glared back as he used his free hand to reach down and squeeze her crotch.
Lacey's face turns red, flushed with embarrassment and rage.
"Where. Is. John?" asked Avery who squeezed after every word.

Lacey was angry, embarrassed, and knew she likely wouldn't get any studying done for the ACT, but she realized a few things: if John is caught the game will end causing her to be released; now that she knew where her suitcase was she'd be able to kick Avery's ass. With this knowledge she gladly told Avery who told Ben to search around the tree-house. She and Avery grinned evilly at each other. Enjoy this while you can for soon your ass is mine.

A few minutes later Ben returned with John who was handcuffed; Lacey smiled.
"The game is over. Please let me go."
"Hehehehehehehe. The game is over when I say its over." answered Avery
Lacey was pissed. She wanted to say something. She wanted to get free. She wanted to kick Avery's ass. She wanted to study for the freaking ACT!
"Before me and Ben declare victory and pick the next game we are to ask you a few questions."
"What do you want to know?" Lacey answered; her thoughts were consumed by vengeance.
"Great," answered Avery who stopped squeezing Lacey to unzip her suitcase.
Lacey's rage evaporated like water boiling on the sun.
"You... You can't open my stuff..." she said weakly.
Avery said 3 words, "Civil. Asset. Forfeiture." He opened the suitcase and grinned.

"Wow. Looks like someone wants to catch 'em all," Avery announced while holding up Lacey's Pokeball bra before tossing it in front of Lacey.
Lacey was mortified.
"Ah. So this is where you keep you gym badges." Ben said holding up a pair of black panties with all 8 Kanto gym badges on them; they also ended up in front of Lacey.
"I thought her panty hamster was a little electric," chuckled Avery holding up her yellow with black lace Pikachu panties.
"Avery. Check this shit out." Ben giggled after unzipping an inner compartment of Lacey's suitcase.
"Oh my god,n" Avery said, failing to suppress a laugh; he lifted something out of the suitcase.
What Lacey saw made her forget about her vengeance, humiliation, and the ACT. Any hope she had was gone. She knew she was completely at their mercy; she knew she was ...ed.


This ends Lacey's Civil Forfeiture. The sequel story is currently titled Lacey's Civil Regression and takes place right where Lacey's Civil Forfeiture left off. As of right now I am planning a trilogy of stories about Lacey. For the sake of the contest only Lacey's Civil Forfeiture will count. Lacey's Civil Forfeiture was about Lacey's glorious failure at this variation of Cops and Robbers. The next story shows the consequences of said failure but does not currently include that game.

preview for Lacey's Civil Regression part 1
Lacey is no longer the babysitter; Avery, Ben, and John take her to the doctor.

Fun fact about my version of civil forfeiture. my version is arguably more reasonable then the current version where police can take whatever the hell they want as long as they suspect (reasonable or not) that the items they are seizing are involved in illegal activity.