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Prologue: Five year old Keely âKEE-leeâ and six year old Declan âDECK-
linâ get arrested by a man impersonating a cop and spend some time in special
kind of processing.
It was Saturday morning around eight when six year old redheaded Declan slipped
out of bed. His blue/gray eyes could see the sun was already flooding into his
bed room. He went to pee pulling down his underwear just enough to get his
average size boy penis and tight young testicular package over the top of the
elastic band of his underwear. Finished he dressed in a quick blue t-shirt and
shorts. Declan was heading after breakfast over to Keelyâs house so both
could spent time a the neighborhood playground just down the street.
Now Declan wasnât skinny by any means, wasnât chubby either, being of Irish
ancestry he had that kind of stocky build of the people of the hill country.
Freckles cover him from head to toe and light skinned. He was raised to listen
to adults and respect the people over you who kept the piece. Heâd seen
police shows on TV with his father who watch them a lot and might one day be a
policeman himself, so he said when his father asked him what he wanted to be
when he grew up.
Keely had been up watching cartoons as he did early Saturday mornings, he was
dressed waiting on his friend Declan. Keely had dark longer hair than Declan
did and his deep round brown eyes gave him a look of innocence that let him get
a way with stuff. His father wasnât fooled though and more than once heâd
gotten a good whipping. Heâd been told by his father that if he didnât
change his ways heâd surely in up in jail one day. But he knew that was just
his dad fooling with him.
Even though Keely was younger than Declan it wasnât by much, heâd be six
next week and Declan was six and a half. Both boys were the same hight but
Keely looked smaller because of his slighter build. He too needed to pee and
went to the bathroom lining up to the toilet. Keely pulled up his bright red t-
shirt and pulled his short and underwear down to his knees. His young boy penis
was twice as long as Declan although his young sack not near as full. He
wasnât what was called circumcised either his foreskin covering the tip of
his longer boy penis except when it got stiff the head just showing past the
foreskin. Finished peeing Keely pulled everything up and went to the front
window looking out. Declan was just finished crossing the street coming up the
walkway toward his house.
âDeclanâs here, momâ Keely called out âWere going to the playground
nowâ
âOkay dearâ she called from the kitchen âBe home by supper.. Okay..â
âOkay momâ he cried out going to the door tugging it open and running out.
Casey had finished the last of the touch up on the rooms. Heâd installed a
metal cage to house his prey. Now Casey would be thirty soon and wasnât dumb
by any means. Heâd been what some referred to as abused when he was younger
and, well, missed the the abuse if he were to be truthful. His uncle that had
adopted Casey after his single mother abandoned him at the age of seven. He was
forcefully sodomized at first by his uncle almost daily for a long while, that
is till he grew use to it, then it was bondage and anything else his uncle
dreamed up. And when he grew to old for his uncleâs tastes by eleven years
old Casey found he missed the helpless feeling of being controlled and sexually
used.
That told, his uncle did provide Casey with a good education and even paid for
advanced training in the technological fields. He really was doing quite well
for an abused kid. Casey was buying his own home and been there for a few years
now. Long enough to start getting bored with his life in general. He found,
like his uncle he liked young boys. heâd been to a few on-line sites set up
for his kind of interests but he missed and craved the abuse of his younger
years. If he couldnât be young again and relive the experience he
rationalized to himself heâd have to become the offender. His technical savvy
and creative mindset made what he was doing almost inevitable.
Casey had set up an entire section of his house just for the deceiving young
boys into thinking theyâd been taken to jail. He had a fair looking outfit
and a close enough badge, even his down to the dark car he drove with a cage
behind the front seat. All close enough for a young mind to be totally fooled.
Casey as he finished his work realized suddenly that he was at an impasse. The
fantasy framework was in place but was he brave enough to act on it, a oddly
scary and a twisting rush of debates went on inside of him for a couple days.
Even though Casey been abused when young, he had never other than in his own
thoughts done it in reality. He was somewhat a nervous wreck. But in the end
his need to relive the abuse if his youth even if it would be by proxy won out.
It was Saturday morning Casey had done all of his homework staking out this one
playground heâd seen many a young boy of the age he was seeking. He put on
the uniform, well it was more like dark well pressed clothing that might be
mistaken by a young gullible boy as a cop uniform and strapped on some small
leather cases along the sides his belt, for affect. He slid a couple sets of
handcuffs into his pocket. Looking into a mirror it could almost pass as a
police outfit. Casey grabbed the cheesy looking badge and went standing tall
out to his dark painted car.
For Keely and Declan it was only a short ways to the playground. Down the
street and up another. Theyâd get there early enough to beat kids there, able
to get dibs on what every they were interested with playing on. They turn the
last turn and looked out seeing they were the first. Declan and Keely high-
fived each other and took off the short way into the well kept playground.
âHaltâ an adult authoritative voice rung out bringing Keely and Declan to
an abrupt stop and looking back.
There was a tall policeman standing at the entrance to the playground and Keely
and Declan both could see his police car behind him.
âIâm officer William O’reillyâ The policeman said âI need to talk to
you both, come with meâ
Not knowing what else to do both Keely and Declan followed wide eyed as the
tall police man went to his squad car and opened the back door.
âFace the car with your hands behind your headsâ he said to them.
Keely and Declan both were too overwhelmed by his commanding presence and
remaining quiet both having seen cop shows faced the car not sure what else to
do. The policeman grabbed one of Keelyâs arms clipping a handcuff on his
wrist and brought it around in back of him, his other arm was brought around
and the other end of the cuff clamped over his other wrist behind him. Declan
was done the same way.
âNeed to take you to the police station for some questioningâ He told them,
helping them into the back seat of the police car.
The door shut and the policeman got into the squad car and took off Keely and
Declan looking about scared and confused as to what they might have done.
âOfficer Williamâ Keely asked
âThatâs officer O’reilly to you boysâ the policeman said.
âOff.. officer O’reilly what did we doâ Keely asked timidly.
âLets get you through processing firstâ the policeman said âWere over
booked at the main station and weâll be going to the substationâ
Casey could believe how well it worked. Know one about and not even a fight to
get the two intriguing young boys cuffed and into the car. Casey was settling
into his role as the cop with two young criminals, only they would be processed
his way, they way he worked out and set his humble home up as.
âIâm going to take you boys in the the side way so you wonât have to
mingle with the older criminalsâ He said keeping his voice commanding like a
cop would.
Both Keely and Declan shook their young heads âyesâ together Casey seeing
them do so in the rear view mirror.
âIâll be calling your parents after processing to talk to them about the
situationâ Casey told them.
It never dawned on either one of the young boys that policeman had never even
asked for their names. Declan knew he was in real trouble but didnât know
what heâd really done, adults were like that, like thinking kids should know
about everything. He was more afraid of looking dumb or stupid than speaking
up. He was sure though if his father was told a spanking or being grounded
would happen. Declan had seen enough police shows to know this is how it was
done and was scared as to how much trouble he was in.
Keely sat wide eyed letting his young face go into the innocent look he knew
got him out of trouble at home, he also knew if his father heard about it
heâd be whipped to an inch of his life. Yes, he was scared but a lie was
better than the truth if it meant you didnât get whipped.
Casey pulled into his garage pressing the button that closed the garage door.
Heâd spent some time out here too making the first impressions seem like a
police substations back entrance seem legit. There were images of decorated
police officers to be seen and a sign leading into the house that said
âPolice Substation Kitchen Entranceâ for the modern kid that could read.
Heâd had too much time on his hands and had fine tuned some things as an
afterthought trying to cover all the bases. Casey was right now kind of proud
of his work as he opened the door of his car and let the handcuffed young boys
slip out of the back seat.
âCome with meâ Casey said shoving them ahead of him âWeâll get you
fingerprinted and photographedâ
Keely and Declan were brought through a small kitchen their hands still
handcuffed behind them to a room that had a small table and a solid bar across
the wall on one side. Officer William O’reilly removed a handcuff from one hand
of Declan snapping the other end to the solid bar going along the wall. Keely
was brought to the small table. His handcuffs were removed and officer O’reilly
went about placing each of his fingers onto an ink pad and placing them onto a
paper. After cleaning the ink from his hands officer O’reilly placed the cuff
over one wrist and took Keely to the bar snapping the other end onto it.
Declan was next to be finger printed. Heâd seen Keely go through it and let
himself be brought over to the table. Once Declanâs hands were clean officer
O’reilly looked sternly at the two young boys.
âTime to get your mug shots for the database and stripped searchedâ he told
them.
Both Keely was left handcuffed to the bar and Declan found his wrists
handcuffed back behind him.
âWe are only able to do one at a time one of you will wait hereâ officer
O’reilly said.
Young Declan was guided out of the room down a short hallway into another room.
âEver been stripped search boyâ Casey asked the young redheaded boy.
âN-noâ Declan stuttered, policeman O’reilly commanding presence
overwhelming to him. Declan didnât know what a strip search was.
âThis is a safe place, no drugs, no weapons allowedâ Casey keeping up the
facade of being a policeman âPeople like to hide things in their bodies, in
their mouths and butts. We have to checkâ
Declan looked about the room seeing mirrors on the side walls, a couple cameras
on stands for taking pictures in the middle of the room. A small table with
paper towels and petroleum jelly. A bar ran along the wall between the mirrors
about head height to Declan. There was a step of sorts that was about a foot
high i-bolts with handcuff were on it spread about three foot apart. The bar on
the wall had handcuff on them space wide enough heâd have to spread his arms
wide to touch either one.
âWe have to record everything for our recordsâ Casey told the redhead boy.
Casey remembered well his forceful uncleâs advances, there was no denying the
man. He seemed a mix of contradictions, one moment he was holding young Casey
down and sodomizing him hard, the next buying him the best gifts a young boy
could want. Casey loved the gift buying uncle but for some reason he needed the
abusive one. Casey missed the forced sex, the memory of being scared and even
the pain he had felt. He looked longingly at the desirable redhead boy. He
could sense his sexual innocence and needed to recapture that moment in his
life when his uncle took that from him. Casey had two boys here and now, both
vastly different in ancestry and his cock swelled stiffly knowing he come to
far to turn back. It was like a revenge, like getting back at his uncle, and
like reliving a moment in his life heâd like to do again. He imagined he was
this little redhead boy who didnât have a clue and let himself absorb his
mind into fulfilling with this young boy what he really wanted to have happened
to him when he was young.
âStrip naked and step up onto the elevated area facing the wallâ Casey was
wondering just how far he could get before the boy would balk âPlease fold
your clothes and place them on the tableâ
Officer O’reilly removed Declanâs handcuffs and he trembled with fear at what
was happening all at once. What had him and Keely done wrong that placed him
here? Declan felt he had no choice and started removing his clothes. He
wasnât good at folding but dutifully place each item he remove on the small
table till he stood red faced naked not sure what else to do. Officer O’reilly
knelt down.
âOpen your mouth wideâ he told Declan.
Declan opened his mouth, the officer placed a finger into his mouth feeling
around like he was looking for something.
Caseyâs cock was trying to lifting into full stiffness wanting to be released
from the confines of his fake uniform pants. Heâd never seen a naked redhead
boy of apparent Irish ancestry. Casey let his eyes take in the intriguing
exotic form that country produced. The boy was light of skin with random
groupings of freckles everywhere over his young boy body, his young groin held
a young boy organ Casey wanted to get his mouth over, the boy had well shaped
tight testicles and an average for his age soft penis Casey could spend all day
fondling. But he didnât have all day the plan was for only a few hours, that
is till he could think of a better plan than what he needed to stick with right
now.
The âWall of Sodomyâ as Casey had named it was deviously thought out and
built by him to fool young boys into not knowing they were really being ass
fuck. If it worked then he had free rein to do any young boy he wanted. If not,
well.. heâd go back to the drawing board. The wall had a couple finished
wooden protrusions up on the wall and far enough apart that a young boy would
have to place his head between them after stepping up onto the elevated
platform Casey had build against the wall. Inside the protruding blinders was a
two way mirror he had a video camera secreted away inside to be recording the
boy face through out the event. Casey had installed a padded chin rest and even
had a small dark curtain that could be drawn across the back side to keep
wondering young eyes from seeing what was really going on, a neck strap if it
all went wrong and more restraint was needed.
Casey had in his teen years at home found some old video of his uncles and
played them. He was shocked to see it was of himself much younger being
sodomized by his uncle. One was of him looking drugged and out of it. Another
was something similar to what he was going to do to these boys here. It show
Casey at a young age being looked over by a doctor, but the doctor was his
uncle. It ended with a then very young Casey bent over a cold table finger up
his ass and his uncle pulling down his pants and slipping his cock up Caseyâs
backside all the while telling Casey it was a probe checking him for something
that might be wrong and to remain still. Even though Casey didnât remember it
the video stuck in his mind and now Casey was the one in control, the one to
get a revenge of sorts. But to be truthful with himself Casey wanted to be
young and gullible again, he wanted to be one of these two boys, that was
really his fantasy. This was second best that he could do and he was going to
get it all on video just like his uncle did, but maybe heâd one up his uncle
this time, he had two young boyâs to work with. That alone made Casey chin
come up with a strange kind of pride. Casey picked up a note pad and pen
looking sternly at the wide eyes young naked boy in front of himâ
âFor the record.. First Nameâ Casey asked
âD-Declanâ was the boys nervous reply.
âLast Nameâ Casey look up from the note pad for effect.
âAh.. O’Sullivanâ Declan replied.
âOkay young mister O’Sullivanâ Casey told Declan âStep up and place your
chin on the padded area in front of the small mirror with your arms out wide
along the metal hand holdâ
Declan looked up at the where the policeman wanted him and was kind of afraid
of the way it looked. But his young feet obeyed what the adult law man told him
and placing one bare foot then the other up on to the step he found himself
facing the small mirror his head now inbetween the painted wooden protrusions
on each side of it.
âOkay young lad hands out wide with your chin firmly on the padded areaâ
Officer O’reilly told him.
Declan with a surreal wave of anxiety slowly rose his arms out having to lean
forward some to get his chin firmly on the soft pad his face just inches from
the mirror reflecting back at him his freckled faced and blue/gray eyes looking
back at himself.
âFor our safety and yours we have to hand cuff you in place through out the
search for contrabandâ Declan heard from the officer.
Casey took one of the young red head boyâs out stretched arm and brought the
the close handcuff to it on that side clamping it in place. Moving over to the
other side he did the same. His job half done he moved on to the young boyâs
ankles. When his Casey hand touched Declanâs ankle to slip it over to the
ankle cuffs heâd installed the young boy flinched.
âAm I going to have to bring in another officer to hold you downâ Casey
warned Declan.
Declan hadnât meant to flinch, he just didnât expect his foot to be
touched. His chin had come off the pad too and Declan lowered his chin back
before the man had to warn him about that too.
âN-No..â Declan stuttered out looking into his own freckled face âIâm
sorryâ
âThe judge might just give you extra time for resistingâ Office O’reilly
warned Declan.
Casey could feel the boy shaking as he slipped his ankle over the twelve inches
to the ankle cuff and clamped it around the boyâs ankle. The other side was
much easier and Casey rose stepping back his hand having to go to the bulge of
his cock on his pants rubbing over it. Casey own body gave out a pleasurable
Adrenalin filled shudder of triumph, one way or another heâd achieved his
goal to this point. Pre-cum leaked into his underwear making a bit of a mess
there, his hands shook with the excitement of anticipation. Casey turned on a
small light over where Declan had his young head the camera needing the extra
light and pulled the small dark curtain covering the young boyâs view that
might be reflected behind or to the side of him in the mirror. As a last thing
Casey felt he needed to be done, he had two inch wide double sided Velcro he
wrapped around around the boyâs upper arms and the three inch metal rod that
ran the length of the wall the boy was facing effectively pinning the boy
almost firmly in place.
âOkay try to relax as we get you through this body cavity searchâ Casey
inform the young lad âThe first time can be distressfulâ
Casey quickly relocated and adjusted some of the video cameras placing one low
enough to get that view from between the boyâs legs and made sure the
overhead was on. He was ready himself and slipped out of his pants and
underwear letting his nine inches of stiff cock spring free. He popped the top
of the jar of petroleum jelly and scooped out a finger full.
âYou will feel a finger go into your rectumâ¦ Please remain calm till the
check is overâ Casey informed Declan.
Declan felt trapped and still wondering what he and Keely had done. The step he
climbed onto was a little high and he had to bend over to place his chin on the
padded place the policeman point out. Now he was strapped into place fully
naked feeling embarrassingly exposed to anyone who might come into the room.
Declan hope the âcavity searchâ would be over quickly and he could get
redressed. The cold metal now clamped over each of his appendages a constant
reminder that he was in trouble with the law and hoped that he could somehow
avoid a whipping from his father also. A cool hand went onto his back and a
finger slipped between his slightly parted buttocks and pressed onto his anus.
It was slick with something and his anus was forced to open up around the adult
digit his anus involuntary clamping down over the sudden intrusion into his
rectum.
Caseyâs finger went pushing up into young Declanâs snug rectum worming
around spreading the lube freely around. The boy would need it Casey was sure
of that one fact as he wormed it in deep slowly adding an extra finger hearing
the young boy groan out from the discomfort.
âLooks like you may be ready for the deep probeâ Casey informed the young
boy âNeed to make sure you are clean of contrabandâ
Casey couldnât help but to admire young Declanâs backside. He was low
enough right now to see his tight boy sack between his spread legs his semi-
stiff boy cock also drawn by gravity pointing downward. He slowly removed his
two fingers enjoying the tight grip of his young virginal anal muscleâs
hugging grip. Standing Casey had the jar of petroleum jelly at the ready in his
hand again.
âYou will feel some movement coming from the probeâ Casey grinned as he
told the young boy âWhat you will feel is a normal part of the the probes
function so just try to remain calm and it will be over soonâ
Casey stepped up, the boy from well thought out planning was at just the right
hight standing on the elevated platform and Casey guided his freshly lube stiff
cock threw the young boyâs freckled light skinned buttocks onto where Casey
could just see the boyâs pink young lube coated anus. Casey had a feeling he
wasnât going to last long and just hoped to get fully up into the boy before
getting off. The blunt tip of Caseyâs cock went onto the back passage of the
boy known as Declan O’Sullivan pressing firmly to get in, he slowly added
pressure feeling the ring of guarding muscle trembling for a bit just before
giving in with Caseyâs cock head popping up into the boyâs tight rectum
Caseyâs hands slipping around instinctually to each side of Declanâs hips
Caseyâs loin going into making the moves needed to urge his thick cock deeper
still.
âHuh-h.. Huh..â Duclan cried out then âIt hurts.. huH.. Huh.. it hurts..
huh..â
âRemain calm boyâ Casey urged the boy âIt will be over soon, try to
relaxâ
Casey was only rewarded with the sight of the boyâs young arm muscles tugging
against the cuffs and Velcro that held him in place, the muscles of his light
skinned freckled boy back coming into play also in his distress, the whole time
Casey still urging his cock to slip in deeper till he settled to the end of the
tight rectal passage posed to enter into the tighter curve of Declanâs young
colon. Even though Caseyâs cock felt like it could go no farther he knew from
his own experience as a young boy his own uncle had always got his cock fully
up into Casey and this young boy he was now with was going to get the same.
Casey could hardly remember the first time his uncle had entered him deeply but
knew he always had to mentally come to grips with the deeper opening of his own
colon and entry into his young intestine, let alone trying to handle what
always came after.
Declanâs young reflected face was contorted up in the mirror before him. His
chin had come off the pad and even though the probe the Officer was using hurt
as it was pushed deeper into his rectum he managed to placed his chin back onto
the pad. He hoped the procedure would be over soon knowing heâd put nothing
up inside of him to hide. Declan had cried out but now with his rectum
stretched and aching around the odd feeling probe he swallowed hard and pressed
his chin down into the pad bucking up, heâd not cry out again, he told
himself. Officer William O’reilly had probably done this a lot of times with
Declan one of many. So Declan did as instructed willing his tense muscles to
relax so the officer could continue to check inside young Declan deeper.
Casey still pressing could feel the boyâs tense snugger colon passage
relaxing allowing his cock head to ease slowly deeper, his cock having to
conform the snug curve that would end at the boyâs large intestine. Caseyâs
ears were rewarded with the pleasant sounds of the young boy groaning with
discomfort but remaining obediently in place, his snug young rectal passage
quivered in distress over Caseyâs adult cock. And Caseyâs adult balls
clenched up with him in a half hearted attempt to keep them from slipping over
that edge too soon. He did loved that on edge feeling letting his adult mind
slip into taking in the fantastic sight, even though he was recording it all
heâd would still like to relive it as if it was still fresh in his mind.
Declan felt the passage of the probe going way too deep up inside of him, his
bowel sending a almost nauseous feeling through him along with the deepening
ache that followed the thick rod like thing. Then in a shudder of weakness the
probe went passed the resistance it was being force through into an area of his
young body that sent a sensation of an impending need to go to the bathroom
soon his young mind trying to suppress the horrid sensation. And with legs
wobbling weakly he felt a press of something that had to be what ever the probe
was affixed to go against his spread buttocks.
âAh-H-hh-hAh..â Declan groaned out with legs almost buckling âD-d-did y-
you find a-anythingâ
âThe test is only just beginning, boyâ Declan heard âWeâll have to make
some rabid movement from the probe to be sure, you may feel some discomfort or
odd sensation from the movementâ
âO-oKayâ Declan groaned hoping it wasnât to much movement.
Caseyâs cock sensing he was ripe for action stiffened with readiness of
anticipation. His balls oozed pre-cum and his adult balls squeeze out sperm
too, he could plainly feel that barely keeping his impending release at bay.
His adult hands gripped tighter into each side of Declanâs warm hips his
thumbs urging the young boyâs buttocks farther apart for a better view of his
loin tucked up deeply. Without any more warning he tugged his cock back and
rammed it in fully deep tugging back again before the young boyâs body
reacted with his legs giving out suddenly Casey having to hold him up by his
dug in fingers going around Declanâs young hips. Casey wasnât going for the
long haul having another boy to be pleasured with and let his tedious hold on
restraining his ejaculation from happening to soon snap in a flash from his
thoughts. His goal now was to see Declan take his load deep in his young boy
gut.
Declan felt the probe tug back much to fast, his rectum feeling almost like it
wanted to follow the thick rod. His legs had already given out as the thick
probe was sent back the end where the probe was anchored going against his
young buttock hard and pull back again before the harsh reality of what his
rectum was feeling flooded through his young body his immature mind unable to
process the intense sensations sweeping him up. The worse of them was a urgent
and uncontrollable feeling that he was pooping.
Casey pulled the young boy back up into place, adjusting the boy to his liking,
his adult loin working in earnest as his thoughts were split between the
intense pleasurable sensation of his cock finding its way threw the tight love
tunnel of the light freckled skinned young boyâs backside and being rewarded
seeing the boy coming up forming the unmistakable pose of needing to use the
bathroom right here and now. Caseyâs balls lurched tight sending a load out
before his natural reflex to plant his loin up in place could take place. But
when he did planted up into Declanâs beautiful buttocks working to get all
his thick goodness up into the boyâs gut a hand of his slipping around in a
need to be also feeling over the boyâs perfect hairless package. Casey balls
unloaded fiercely as his fingers felt over the cute boyâs young penis and
tight sack with Casey knees almost giving out in the uncontrollable effort of
ejaculation his eyes locked onto the boyâs young backside about where he knew
his cock head to be, knowing his seed was being sprayed somewhere deep into the
young boyâs spasming large intestine.
Declan was too far absorbed into the violent mix of ghastly sensation his bowel
was going through to even noticed Casey hand feeling over his young groin. But
he plainly felt the probe as it was finely push in for the last time and the
warm liquid that came from the end. Declanâs rectum was so sensitive right
now he could swear he felt the probe swelling thicker with each time the liquid
was squirted deep into his young bowel. Moment later Declan could feel the
probe being pulled back and out of his rectum. A strange wash of something, a
strange kind of pleasure flooded shamefully through his body. His young penis
going embarrassingly stiff as he stood panting trying to catch his breath.
âOkay your cleanâ Declan heard from the officer âWeâll take you down in
a few minutes and take you to holdingâ
Casey did a quick wipe over his cock and slipped back into his underwear and
pants before attending to young Declan. Wiping the excess jelly and browneye
ring from around where Caseyâs cock had been just moving. He tossed the
evidence of his use of the boy into a small trash basket under the table then
went to work with the cuff keys removing the first the ankle holds, Velcroed
upper arm holds and moving onto the wrists.
âStep down and get dressedâ Declan heard officer O’reilly say âWhen
finished face the wall and place your hand behind youâ
Declan got dressed his rectum ached and he might need to use the bathroom soon.
But he dutifully did as the law officer told him as his father words to respect
the law was moving fresh inside his young mind as something you just did.
Finished dressing he moved over to the wall facing it. Officer O’reilly came
over placing handcuff back on his wrists and he was guided out. He was brought
to another room that had a large metal cage in it, a small porta potty was
thankfully in it. The door was open by officer O’reilly and Declanâs
handcuffs removed.
âYouâll wait here till we process your friendâ Officer O’reilly said
locking the door of the large cage in front of Declan.
Declan watched as the office left the room and closed the door leaving Declan
alone. He listen hearing his footsteps fade away and turned his attention to
the porta potty and getting to it just quickly enough.
Casey with his balls still tingling pleasantly from the aftermath of an intense
orgasm checked on the video heâd just taken. It was all streamed to one
server heâd set up and he went to the room where the interface and keyboard
was. He needed a break to recoup for the next round and got a beer and maybe
hit on a little weed he had there. Casey sat down in front of the terminal,
mouse in hand going through the folder the videos were streamed to. All of it
was there and he couldnât help but to review some of it as he leaned back
sucking on his beer and firing up a small bowl of weed. Twenty minutes later
and two beers in Caseyâs nine inches of cock was in need of attention again.
The video was perfect and he set up another folder for the next young boy still
need of attended to. He rose, adjusting his fake uniform and settled into his
cop persona.
Keelyâs one hand had been cuffed to the bar for some time as they processed
his friend Declan. Heâd had too much time to think, his level of anxiety and
fear only rose as time went on. But finely the door swung open officer William
O’reilly stepped in looking sternly at Keely.
âLooks like your so called friend gave you upâ He informed Keely âLooks
like you may be the one with the contraband, weâll have to give you the deep
searchâ
Keely didnât have anything he was sure of that. What Declan told officer
O’reilly was wrong, someone had made a mistake. But the demanding presence of
the policeman in front of him had Keely speechless. All he could do was watch
as the authoritative man came over and placed a key in the handcuff holding him
at the metal rod running along the wall.
Casey played his part well as he removed the cuff. He made all the moves that
an officer of the law would make keeping the young boyâs hands under full
control, bringing them around and placing handcuffs back on the boy behind him.
âCome with meâ Casey instructed.
Like the redhead boy Casey brought this boy to the room before the wall of
sodomy. Everything already laid out at the ready. He removed Keelyâs cuffs
and turned and picked up the note pad and pen still on the small table.
âFirst name and lastâ Casey demanded pen ready close to the notepad.
âK-Keely Carbyâ Keely got out his young big dark eyes looking up at Casey.
Casey made a show of writing it down.
âRemove your clothes, all of them, place them on the table and step up onto
the platform facing the wall with your chin on the padded chin rest under the
small mirrorâ Casey said still making a show of writing on the notepad.
Keely was somewhat confused at to what officer O’reilly want him to do and was
slow to move.
âListen to me boyâ Casey raising his voice to sound upset and pointing to
the small table âRemove all your clothes even your under clothes and place
them on the table thereâ
Keelyâs small nervous hands went to work dutifully doing what he was
instructed to do till placing his clothes in a bunch on top of the table he
turned toward the officer.
Casey watched enjoying the sight of the young boy as he went about exposing his
youthful flesh to him. His cock was bulging the front of his fake uniform but
the boyâs big scared eyes were on Casey face waiting for more instructions.
Casey stared down at the dark haired boyâs much different body type than
young Declanâs. This boy was much slimmer built and although his young cock
was more ample his tight nutsack was less fuller than the redhead boyâs but
no less intoxicating to look upon.
âOkay young… Keely Carbyâ Casey said almost stuttering âUp onto the step
facing the wallâ
Keely stepped up Casey guiding young Keely into position with guiding hands,
some kids are just unable to work thing out under stress and Casey could tell
this boy was under a lot stress. He was more than will to heap it on.
âYou know it will go hard on you if what your friend tells us is trueâ
Casey look sternly down onto Kelly âHe said you put it real deep up your
rectum, that will be âbuttâ to you, what do you have to sayâ
âHeâs wrong, s-sir, I-Iâ Keely was lost as to what to say.
âNow is not the time to talk, boyâ Casey informed him, helping him by
placing his small chin onto the pad and moving away. Casey first pulled one arm
over to the first cuff on the metal rod telling the boy âPleaseâ¦ Try to
keep your chin on the pad at all timesâ
Ratcheting the cuff around Keelyâs one wrist Casey slipped quickly to the
other side bringing Keelyâs other arm up and over to the that cuff with it
zipping snugly into place. The young slender boyâs arm now out wide. Casey
knelt down positioning the Keelyâs ankles near the ankle cuffs and clamping
them tightly around his bare young ankles leaving this young boyâs less ample
buttocks opened to view. Keelyâs darker anus even more easily seen than young
Declanâs.
Casey wasnât in any mood to be gentile with this boy, he pushed Keelyâs
chest closer till touching the metal bar before rapped the Velcro tightly
around his upper arms and the bar. Poor Keely young head was pressed in closer
to the mirror than Casey had done Declan and the boy was forced to hunch over a
little more. Casey had placed a strap under the chin rest that he could pull
around the back of the boys neck if there were to be too much resistance. He
didnât use it on Declan but opted to with Keely right at the start and pulled
the strap over making it all but impossible for Keely to pull his head from the
chin rest. Casey pulled the small curtain closed blocking off the boy from
looking behind him in the two way mirror. He did feel the need to see the
boyâs face this time and left the room moving quickly for the touch screen
tablet he had sinked up to video. Coming back he already had the young boy
Keelyâs face filling the screen of the tablet behind the two way mirror.
Casey propped the tablet facing him on top of the wooden projections the young
boyâs head that was now pinned in giving the image showing on the tablet
knowing a wink, knowing the cute young boy couldnât see him or knowing his
intent.
Caseyâs hands were already at his belt undoing the fastenings, unzipping his
pants letting them drop stepping out shoes and all his eyes locked onto the
young boy backside. He scanned the room checking that all was in order and
found some his cameras in need of some adjusting. He took care of that in a
quickly and in a timely manner.
âIf your friend was lying to me weâll find out soon enoughâ Keely heard
from officer O’reilly âWeâll check your rectum first then weâll have to
use the probeâ
Keely could sense a kind of anger coming from officer O’reilly as he was
prepared to be cavity searched. His upper arms were tightly held against the
cool metal rod going across the wall and the strap that went around the back of
his neck anchored his chin deep into the padded area of the chin rest. He could
only look at the reflection of himself a mere two inches from his nose, his
breath making condensation come and go on the surface of the mirror from his
nose and mouth. The box like thing his head was in felt claustrophobic and he
instinctively tried to pull his head back some but the strap going around the
back of his neck was unyielding, his shoulders worked to see if he could raise
any at all and found he was pinned firmly in place. The only movement was his
feet and that wasnât much as the cold cuffs just let him step about in place.
Keely couldnât rightly describe the mix of emotions he had right now, it was
kind of a fear, andâ¦ andâ¦ well somehow erotic to be exposed to who ever
might come in the door. He knew officer O’reilly was there and able to see his
nakedness, his young face flushed red in the mirror at the thought of maybe
being seen by others, strangers like officer O’reilly right now. Kellyâs
young penis started stiffening on its own making his young face flushing
brighter still with shame of it being seen. He felt a strong hand on the small
of his back just before he lurched up with a surprisingly thick finger slipping
up into his suddenly clenched up young rectum.
Casey eyes were going everywhere at once, mostly turning toward the tablet
showing the young boyâs flushed face. He got the thick lube, getting a finger
full, he knelt down placing a resting hand on Keelyâs young warm back he
brought his other hand up lining his finger up to the young boyâs exposed
anus. From Casey vantage point his eyes could plainly see his young but for his
age ample stiff penis pointing rigidly at the wall. The thought of maybe
fondling the young organ while sodomizing the young boy flood Casey with a
perverse kind of excitement that left him trembling in its wake. Unknown to the
boy Casey would be staring into his cute young face real time as it was
streamed to the tablet just in front of him. Looking up Casey slipped his
forefinger up into his tight rectal passage watching Keelyâs eyes go wide and
moving about as if trapped. Pre-cum oozed freely from Caseyâs own stiff cock
as he took it all in, worming his finger around spreading the needed lube deep
into the young virgin boy rectal passage. Caseyâs eyes hardly leaving the
tablet that was proof that his recording of the event was going well.
âNothing here but thatâs to be expectedâ Casey said flatly rising and
removing his finger from Keelyâs tight backside âYour friend said you hid
it deeper though, weâll have to use the probeâ
Casey picked up the lube and with his eyes staring into the young boyâs cute
face he applied a fair amount of it over the entire throbbing organ. He
purposely didnât use two fingers on Keely not wanting to ruin the snugness of
that first entry for the boy, or him.
âThis may be uncomfortable but necessaryâ Casey was having trouble staying
on script âIf I find you free of contraband weâll see about getting you two
released, but youâll have to take up with your friend why he said you were
hiding somethingâ
Frankly Casey was almost giving up on the role he was playing. He had a young
vulnerable young boy strapped down in front of him. Right now all Casey was
wanting, needed was to have his cock up inside the young boyâs tight back
passage with his hand feeling around that stiff little boy cock. Casey wondered
it would go soft or remain stiff when he started humping the boy like a
stallion, he bet it would be like Casey himself was that when young. He
remembered hating his uncle while being abused but through it all his young boy
cock would stiffen up when the abuse was at itâs worse his uncle grinning and
pumping over his little penis making it dry cum as he was being sodomized
harshly by the older man. Casey wanted to do that with this boy his own
excitement making his entire body tremble with the barely contained lust of the
likes his uncle must have felt doing it with him.
Casey stepped up boldly behind young Keely, the boy up just high enough on the
step. Casey had the probe âhis own stiff cockâ in hand guiding it at the
plainly visible target that was exposed between the young boyâs ass cheeks.
Placing it onto the tight ring of young guarding muscle he press forward till
he felt it starting to give in.
âTry to relax the best you can so the probe can do its jobâ Casey breath
out hearing his own voice shaking with lust.
âO-Ookay..â Casey heard his eyes staring into the wide eye face of the
young boyâs image on the tablet propped up in front of him.
Casey was drawn into the boyâs big brown eyes and innocent oval flushed face
all the while his adult cockâs blunt head slowly opening the young boyâs
anus. Each micro-expression the young boyâs face made, a delight to behold.
Casey would be spending hours going over the video in slo-mo split screen for
sure.
Keely could feel the blunt tip of the warm probe pressing against his anus that
resisted opening enough for it to move up inside of him. It felt almost to big
to do so but as the pressure continued Keely could feel his anus giving in to
the consent pressure and the probe slipping in to his young rectum.
âHug-g-h..â Keely grunted his young body lurching up in place, his young
feet scuffling about.
His young face flush brighter still flushing hotly. Keely was glad the officer
couldnât see his blatant embarrassment letting himself grimace too from the
discomfort of the overly thick feel of the probe. His own little cock was now
fiercely stiff the odd feeling of the probe and his young penis senting his
young mind mixed messages. The probe eased up going into Keelyâs rectum the
stretching of his rectal walls around the probe giving him a full kind of
intense erotic sensation his young mind had never felt before, he became
totally absorbed by the deepening feeling, his young mind closing off
everything but the sensation of the probe slipping deeper as if the probe had a
life of its own. Keely became so absorbed he never felt Caseyâs hand come
around feeling over his almost four inches of little boy erection.
âDamnâ Casey thought to himself âThis boy will be hung when olderâ
But for now the boy was his to use. Casey started slowly humping in place
urging his cock deeper, always deeper. His thick pre-cum mixing with the thick
greasy lube till Caseyâs cock started reluctantly entering the tighter short
curve of young Keelyâs colon. Casey humped more aggressively forcing his cock
to move through the tighter resistance all the while enjoying the grunts,
groans and shocked grimacing expressions moving over Keelyâs innocent looking
young face. The boyâs cock went soft in his hand Casey grinning knowing this
part was far from enjoyable for anyone his age.
Keely felt the constantly moving probe deepen into an area of his bowel that
became intensely uncomfortable, aching till it even hurt some but the probe did
force through that painful part slipping deep his whole body shuddering as his
knees went so weak he started sagging down, officer O’reilly having to grabbing
strongly Keely by the hips to keep him from collapsing down all the way as a
soft warm pad went against his buttocks. But he was so absorbed by the almost
nauseatingly deep entry into his bowel he couldnât place the padded surface
going against his bottom as a manâs hairy loin. Keely was told it was a probe
and firmly believed it, having seen all the stuff on the small table that the
officer would use.
âOkay Keelyâ Officer William O’reilly said âWere going to have to move
the probe around a bit so bare with it, it soon be overâ
âO-o-okay..â Keely breathed outâ¦ just.
Casey felt powerful a type of sadistic control that held every cell of his body
in it sway. Heâd forgiven his uncle years ago for his abuse of him but now
finely at last he knew why his uncle did it. Casey stared into the big young
brown eyes of Keely on the near tablet placed over the boyâs arched back on
the wooden blinders, the poor young boy hadnât a clue what was about to
happen. And that was the appeal, what made Caseyâs cock suddenly flex stiffly
with him becoming mentally that dominate stallion ready to move into sexual
action.
But deep inside of Casey he was this young boy too, not knowing, not expecting
the abuse to come. A masochistic desire to be young and have that first
shocking experience all over again. He dreamed of it almost every night in fact
everything heâd done led up to this very day. Casey could never be young and
scared again, this was just the next best thing. He sometime wondered if his
uncle started this way, if he too had being abused when younger and just wanted
to be abused again.
Keely world was that was this walled off claustrophobic small box his head was
trapped in, except for his own face looking back at himself he couldnât see
anything else. The thick probe that the officer had pushed deep up inside him
had his legs weak and the longer it was as deep as it was he could feel a tinge
of maybe soon needing to go the the bathroom. The feeling was rapidly coming to
the fore of his young mind the need now showing on his reflected face. Officer
O’reilly said he was going to have to move it around but the way Keelyâs
insides felt he wasnât sure that was a good idea and thought maybe he should
speak up and say something.
âO-officer O’reillyâ¦ Officer O-O’reilly…â Keely got out his breathing
becoming panicked âI really need to use use the bathroom. I d-donât think I
c-can hold itâ
âYou kind of should have thought about that sooner donât you thinkâ Keely
heard the probe inside of him feeling like it was swelling and getting harder
making Keely groan out âYouâll just have to hold it for nowâ
Keely was rapidly moving into a panicked state of embarrassment but hunkered
down and through just shear will power tried to make the escalating urge to
poop abate. His erratic breathing giving it all away the struggle inside of him
going on but he remained determined hoping the use of the probe would be over
soon, real soon.
âHere we go boyâ Officer O’reilly voice sounding like a warning âJust do
your best to remain in placeâ
The thick probe tugged back suddenly, quicker than Keely expected his knees
giving out. Officer O’reillyâs hand gripping his hips keeping Keely up from
completely collapsing all the way down. The probe shot back in deep, feeling
like it had swelled thicker and gotten longer. Keelyâs struggling will over
his urge to go was all but lost as the entirety of his rectal passage welled up
with the unstoppable deep muscle contractions that performed the act of
defecation. The probe continued moving, pulling back only to be pushed up into
him again with the unthinkable happening. The end of the probe went pushing
into some deep poop inside of Keely, the horrid feeling unmistakable. But even
more shocking was his young penis that had gone stiff again.
âHuh-h-hâ¦.â Keely young voice groaned out âI.. I.. you.. I.. Huh-h..â
âThe cavity check will be over in a few minutes boyâ Casey breathed out
plainly feeling too with the head of his cock the crux of the young boyâs
problem âTry to go with it till the probe finishes its searchâ
Casey had his cock jammed fully up into the boy, his blunt bulbous cock head
acting as a block at one end of young Keelyâs snug large intestine. Casey was
taking in the entirety of the scene before him, his eyes roaming over the
boyâs undulating distressed torso for just a moment longer before having to
look back up to the tablet into the horror stricken face of the young dark
haired boy. Casey lifted the boy by his hips settling him firmly on his wobbly
legs. He slipped one of his strong forearm arms around Keelyâs abdomen to
keep him from collapsing again just so his other hand could feel around for his
young penis and tight hairless testicular sack. Caseyâs hand found what his
hand sought for finding the young boyâs penis almost fully stiff, his hand
rubbing over the smaller organ like it was his own but smaller, a pleasant
decadent feeling came with doing it as his adult hip started humping again with
short ever lengthening and increasing strokes. The boyâs deep gut starting to
make intriguing gastric sounds that ebbed with ever changing sounds that one
would be shock to hear at any other time.
Casey eyes were locked onto the tablet, his cock now finely moving like the
dominate stallion he envisioned himself. Casey hand stroked the young boyâs
ample penis like he jacked over his own cock, feeling the young cock become
rock hard in his moving hand, at timeâs Casey grasping the two small
testicular nuggets needing to enjoy all the strangeness of what sodomizing a
young boy had to offer. Young Keely started gasping, grunting in his young boy
voice his breathing sounding like a panting dog at times making Casey glad
heâd placed a mike in with the two way mirror, heâd be spending time later
just replaying the sound, he was sure of that.
Keely was horrified, he could feel his poop trying to make its way past the
moving probe, some of it did but most was being kept at bay deep up inside of
him or even more ghastly being force back up into his bowel. Keely reflected
face was almost flushed blood red as his entire body came up in an all
consuming strain as if he was pooping and couldnât stop. Sweat formed over
his shocked stressed and straining wrinkled young face. The probe seem to have
problems being pushed up into his straining rectum. But the strain finely
subsided.
âI-Iâm s-s-sorryâ Keely gasp out with some effort.
Casey with some effort kept humping up into the straining boy his adult balls
tingling as Casey took in the glorious sight till he had to plant his cock
letting the boyâs overly sensitive bowel slowly relax. But the boyâs deep
thicker pasty stool was forced to move around the head of Caseyâs fully
planted cock locking him in place. Casey gave a tentative tug that made the
young boy Keely deeply and guttural sounding grunts his big brown eyes going
wide with shock Caseyâs cock hardly budging at all. The boy amazingly even
apologized for it Casey cock flexed at the ready to finish this, just as nasty
as he could possibly do it, his tongue licking greedily around his adult lips
wetting them as he eyed the young distressed face before him being streamed to
the tablet in real time.
Casey uncle also was the kind of deviant that love to do this very same thing
to Casey when he was young. Casey knew just what the boy was going through
having been there himself. Heâd never done it before but the thought of the
young boy under his complete control right now about to endure the very thing
heâd experienced long ago had Caseyâs adult cock rock hard, balls up tight
cocked and ready to explode here and now, so he had to will his excitement
under a tedious barely contained mental hold that was difficult to maintain. He
grasped the young boyâs small stiff penis one more time, the young throbbing
organ giving him the encouragement to move into the devious acted set before
him. Caseyâs hands went slipping back to each side of young Keelyâs slender
boy hips. Adjusting himself Casey could feel thick the resistance his deep cock
would be overcoming. An odd feeling that his uncle must have experienced just
this same kind of dominance he felt right now over the young boy Casey had
right now swept him up and with finger digging in tightly around the boyâs
slight hipbone, Casey tugged cruelly back and charged his cock forward starting
the seemingly slow at first long resisting strokes toward another intense
release of seed into this young boyâs never before fucked rectal passage.
Adding to his excitement Casey knew the lower camera was picking up everything
of young Keelyâs young cock bobbing stiffly around in the air under his
slender boy body, even getting the now forming brown-eye around the boyâs
tight cock shaft hugging anus with long brown streaks forming along the shaft
of Casey continually moving adult cock. The boyâs bowel now sensation racked
rose up onto his toes Casey following still humping as forcibly and as rapidly
as the boy rectal passage would allow everything coming together sending
Caseyâs balls into the sought for orgasm. Casey adult loin humping hard up
into the young boy that was now high up onto his toes his young rectal passage
hugging his cock like a hot fleshy vacuum tube sucking the sperm directly from
Casey hard squirting balls. Each squirt having Casey pull out a little in
anticipation before ramming home to empty more into the young large intestine
of the boy. Caseyâs eyes glued the streaming image of the young boy shocked
contorted face.
Keely was horrified at what the probe was doing, his entire body was in
distress, if this is what the police did with people doing bad things he was
sure going to not get caught next time. He still didnât know what Declan and
him did and was kind of angry that Declan had told officer O’reilly about him
hiding something inside of him. But the probe came to an abrupt end, leaving
his anus and rectum stinging hotly with him high up onto his toes still
recovering from the aftermath of what the cavity search just done. The probe
was still deep inside him his young penis embarrassingly stiff, exposed, he
knew easily seen by officer O’reilly and anyone else that might come in. Keely
hoped to be released and dressed soon and for good or bad go home to what ever
punishment awaited from his father and mother.
Casey was spent, his adult balls pleasantly aching from two fantastic orgasms
his cock actually placed inside a young body of two young boys. His cock
although spent remained half hard as if he really might be able to do more. He
had to stick to his plan, just had to of releasing the boys quickly, as much as
heâd like to keep them around for a few days. If he didnât hear of anything
on the news heâd know heâd be able to take his decadence farther with other
kids. A young girl maybe.. or two.. or boy and girl.. two more boys. He was
heading down the rabbit hole rabidly. Casey let his cop persona come back to
the fore.
âStay calm, be right back with the resultsâ Casey said and left to clean up
and get back into his fake police uniform.
Coming back Casey wiped through the cleft of Keelyâs buttocks the a few time
in order to clean the evidence of his abuse the items he had attached to his
belt rattling around loudly taking the opportunity to clean over the young
boyâs young tight testicular sack just to get that last feel of the boy.
âOkay your clean of contrabandâ Keely heard as officer O’reilly went about
removing the cuffs with him slipping naked off the step to get dress.
âFor your safety and mine I have to handcuff your hands behind you againâ
Officer O’reilly told him.
Keely was turned, handcuff again and led back to the room where he and Declan
were fingerprinted.
âWait hereâ Officer O’reilly said and left for a few minutes.
When the door open it was Declan standing there officer William O’reilly
guiding him in.
âOkay boys here’s the dealâ the office looked sternly at them âThe judge
says thereâs not enough to hold you on so were going to release you, is there
any reason your parents should called in. I can drop you off at the park where
you were caughtâ
âNo donât tell my parentsâ Keely was first to speak.
âDonât tell mine eitherâ Declan said.
âThen drop you off at the park it isâ Officer O’reilly said to them.
Both shook their head âyesâ in unison looking up at the officer.
âI can only release you from the cuffs at the parkâ¦ Follow meâ
Both dutifully followed the officer though the small sub-station and to the car
that brought them here.
Casey made sure he drove around enough that the young boys wouldnât be able
to locate his home and made his way back to the park. The were too many people
around the area where he was going to release the two kids so he made a show of
warning them to obey the law.
âNow you know we have your names on fileâ Casey warned âYou got a by this
time but may not be so lucky next timeâ¦ understandâ
Casey turned in his seat looking back as seriously as he could. Both boys
nodding âyesâ at him.
âNext time a cavity search may be the least of your problemsâ Casey said at
both kids looked wide eyed at him.
The people around had left and Casey pulled up got out and opened up the back
door removing the cuffs before letting both kids out.
âRemember obey the lawâ Casey told them before climbing in the drivers seat
and getting out of there quickly.
Declan turn to Keely who looked mad.
âWhat did we doâ Declan asked.
Keely didnât say anything but just turned and took off running home with
Declan wondering why. They were never best friends after that.
Keely was still mad about Declan telling the officer heâd hid something
inside his butt. Why would he do that, he was no longer a friend of his. But
Keelyâs rectum still hummed with sensations heâd never felt before, his
young penis kept getting stiff at the thought of something thick moving in his
young rectum. He was starting to realize that his body wanted more of that
feeling and his young mind racing thinking of things he had around his room he
could to use like the probe the police man used on him. His life changing after
that.
Casey headed home his balls aching from over use but he still went straight to
the computer that saved all the streamed video of the two young boys. It was
hours before he came back to earth. Heâd wait a few week to see if there was
any repercussions from what he just done. He learned a lot about how gullible
young boys were, how gullible as a boy he probably was. Deep inside he knew he
was heading down a path of no return. Heâd stick to his plan and wait out a
few more weeks, the video of today would carry him through. But he was already
eager to do it all over again with another young unsuspecting victim or
victim’s, boys he preferred, young girls in a pinch.
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