You're a police officer, a veteran. I'm a massage therapist that you see regularly. Recently, you've received nationwide attention for bringing down a large criminal enterprise, and you've been given the key to the city in your honor. It's been a long day, so you visit me for your regular massage. My room is filled with warm light, and I massage you like I would anyone else. I'm so excited that you've been given such a prestigious honor! I'd even go down the list of your other accomplishments, all the criminals you've put away, and all the people you've helped. Truly, you're a beacon of moral and ethical integrity, and I'm so happy for you! As the massage winds down, I ask if you're ready to finish up. I pull the towel off, and pour oil onto your cock, and start stroking, like it's completely normal. Turns out, I've been giving you these very pleasurable, and very illegal, happy endings, for years. You and I both know that, given all the attention you've received recently, these encounters will have to end. I understand, and I want to make this last one really "life changing". I remove my dress, revealing my naked body. Unbeknownst to you, however, I've secretly placed a hidden camera off to the side, and it's recording everything. It records me undressing and asking if you'd like to finish up. I have years of your misconduct. I'm saddened that these encounters have to end. After all, how long has it been, 10 or so years? My hands have been around your cock hundreds of times. You even remember the first time it happened. You were was so nervous. But now, you relish the forbidden pleasure I've given you. As the handjob nears its end, I tell you that life is going to be very different from now on. With a wicked smile, I stroke you to completion, and the hidden camera has recorded it all. Word got out about what you did. I released the tape to the media, and it was a real scandal. You were stripped of your badge, and now have several serious charges levied against you. However, you've disappeared, and nobody has seen or heard from you. One week later, we fade in to me stroking you again. This time, the room is quite dark. My face, hands, and your cock are the only visible things in the room. Since being stripped of your badge, you've completely given up on life as you knew it. Utterly defeated, you gave myself to me, and I've kept you in a location where nobody will ever find you. This is your life from now on and you know, that your fate is completely sealed.