End of Shift Inspection

The station’s quiet, the shift is over, and the office door clicks shut. What should be routine paperwork turns into something far more personal when the Sergeant decides his subordinate still needs a proper end-of-day inspection. Boots come off, socks follow, and tired, sweat-slick feet are laid bare under the desk lights. Rank is clear, orders are unspoken, and the Sergeant takes his time — enjoying the closeness, the heat, and the unmistakable evidence of a long shift on the force. Authority blurs into indulgence as the inspection becomes less about rules and more about reward. Uniform power play, British police fantasy, and unapologetic sock-and-foot focus — End of Shift Inspection proves some duties only happen after hours.