When I visited my girlfriend and much admired colleague Daemona de Lucca, in 2012 in Karlsruhe, I experienced an unpleasant surprise: A cop rang the doorbell and made serious allegations against Daemona de Lucca.

She offered him to solve "the little problems" perhaps do otherwise, whereupon he immediately agreed joyfully. What a mistake! At a sign from her, we overwhelmed the cop and handcuffed him extremely vulnerable in one of her rooms.

Completely wrapped in several layers of solid foil, in a heavy latex straitjacket, with a heavy breathing mask, we gave him...

When I visited my girlfriend and much admired colleague Daemona de Lucca, in 2012 in Karlsruhe, I experienced an unpleasant surprise: A cop rang the doorbell and made serious allegations against Daemona de Lucca.

She offered him to solve "the little problems" perhaps do otherwise, whereupon he immediately agreed joyfully. What a mistake! At a sign from her, we overwhelmed the cop and handcuffed him extremely vulnerable in one of her rooms.

Completely wrapped in several layers of solid foil, in a heavy latex straitjacket, with a heavy breathing mask, we gave him electricity and other food for thought that let him moaning loudly.

He had posed as a wrong cop and now we started a joke of it, revenge us on our way to him.

If two Mistress are angry, that's very bad for a wrong cop. So that he wriggles not too much, we tied his balls at his toes, so if in doubt about self inflicted pain. And that's probably the least for that lying, sneaky bastard!