Getting punished by a Policeman 240509
Sunday, May 24th, 2009Dan, the Officer and the Night
Adam was walking up the street. It was late. 2 am. He needed to get home quickly. The drinks and the marijuana had gotten to him. It was a good party, but like with all good parties, it would stay with him long after the party was over.
He just had to walk some 10 minutes to reach home. It was in the same neighborhood. Walking in the night for the first time – he was excited.
But he didn’t know that late night parties would not be his only first time experience of that day.
There had been a break-in in a house of the neighborhood last week. The people had called the police to patrol the area for a few nights. Constable Ryan hadn’t taken it very nicely when his supers ordered him to patrol this particular neighborhood when nothing ever happened even in the daytime. He was bored. But then he heard someone coming. This could get interesting!
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Dan didn’t realize he was walking into Officer Jackson till he almost stepped on his toes. It was quite dark. “What are you, Little Red Riding Hood?” the officer asked him angrily. “Oops… sorry officer, just going home. Had a late night party, that’s all,” said Dan.
The officer came closer. “Wild party, eh?” he said. “Well, let’s see. There have been people breaking in here last night. Could be some like you.” Adam’s breath became shorter. “N…no, no, not me. I am always at home.” “Except for such wild nights, eh?” said Constable Simon, poking his baton in Adam’s chest. “Let’s teach you a lesson, shall we? How about a night in the slammer?”
The booze, the marijuana, all melted away into nothingness right there. Adam kept looking at the officer with scared eyes. Then he realized he should not be staring him in the face. He lowered his gaze. Slowly, his gaze landed at the officer’s crotch. Something was wrong there.
“Or maybe I don’t put you in prison,” said the officer. “But let’s teach you a lesson.” Kris stood rooted there as he saw the officer opening his fly and letting his huge erection out. “You understand how I am going to teach you, don’t you?” he said. “This is yours to suck. Trust me, it tastes great after beer. No! w, strip!” Constable Ryan yelled out that last word. Kris was jolted and then he removed his clothes. Was there a way out for him? He stripped and knelt. The officer held naked Kris’ hair and thrust his penis into his mouth as far as it could go.
“Twinks are cool… mm…” Constable Ryan was saying. He face-fucked him till Kris became red in the face. Then he let go. “Let me teach ya lesson number 2 now,” he said. “Rise”. Kris did that, slowly. “Now double up and show me that ass.” Very reluctantly, Kris bent. He was thoroughly humiliated, and that too, this was happening just minutes from his home. But he had no time to think. He felt something very warm sliding into his! ass. He wanted to yell, but couldn’t.
It was a dreadful 30 minutes for him, but somehow he did not mind them that much. Vaguely, he also liked it. Was he gay? He shuddered. At the same time, he felt the officer’s semen filling his crack.
“That was delicious,” Constable Ryan said a minute later when he was zipping up. “I hope you have more late night parties. I’m gonna patrol a few more nights here.” He winked.
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