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Officer Swift – Part 5

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By straitjacketkwf2

“Jim, wake up,” I head David’s voice in the distance. Louder, “Come on, it’s time to get up.” I opened my eyes to a bright sunny morning with the light streaming through the basement window.

I was back in my house. I started to sit up but couldn’t. The straps across my body held me down on the vinyl mattress. I was in my Posey straitjacket, and Dave, my partner for six months now, was unlocking the cell door. He brought a water bottle with straw to my lips, and I drank the refreshing cold water.

Dave was dressed in tight 501s and a tee shirt. He said, “Don’t drink too fast now.”

He looked at me and I looked at him. With a knowing expression he said, “You had the dream again.”

“Yes,” I said between sips of water. “And you had a starring role.”

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Fake cop torments a hot stud and fucks him in bondage

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Tyler Alexander has been breaking laws around town without realizing that he’s had a stalker the likes of Parker London on his tail. In Parker’s den Tyler is blindfolded and belted to a pole as Parker reads off his charges. The fake badge makes Tyler doubt his captor’s authority, but his cock gets hard as he’s stripped down anyway. Parker gives him a zipper and throws him in a cage overnight. Horny the next day, Parker checks on the captive, who is still rock hard and makes him suck his cock for a flogging. Tyler gets jacked off with the electric butt plug and cock ring then fucked hard. Parker shoves the butt plug back in his ass to make him cum, then fucks him again and blows his load all over the punk’s face.

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The strip search procedure

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The sadistic guard takes real delight in cruelly mocking this defenseless naked prisoner. The tough young criminal does his best to comply and obediently strips his clothes and pulls open his stinking arsehole. His cock and balls shamefully bounce around as he exposes himself, but he unclenches his hole as the embarrassing onslaught of scrutiny hits him. It’s sexual embarrassment and physical discipline like this that allows the guards to maintain their absolute authority in a prison filled with rebellious thugs!

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The New Academy – Part 04

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By Rubrpig

This is a work of fiction loosely based on a fabled facility, The Academy.

The author writes chained into a chair, wearing Wesco boots, a Carrara chastity belt, heavy leather posture collar and nipple clamps as required by his Master and Owner.  It has been locked in the chastity belt for 3 years and has agreed to it being made permanent.

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Gary tried struggling but the straps did not allow for much movement, but the Officer’s cocks got hard as they stood watching Gary struggle as the heavy leather of the sleep sack squeaked and squealed as it rubbed on the leather of the chair.  They rubbed their cocks through the material of their breeches and then left the room.  Gary was all set for a 24-hour session, and they would come in every 6 hours and connect Gary to a feeding pump, but they were sure Gary would not realize they were there.

Gary laid there on the chair, secure in the sack…

Gary laid on the reclined chair, his head and torso elevated so he was in a semi raised position.  He struggled again the heavy leather of the sleep sack and the straps that hold him tight against the chair.  His head was rigidly held by the heavy leather and steel posture collar that was locked around his neck.  He finally calmed down and laid quietly, his breathing rasping through the grommets in the heavy hood.  He finally relaxed into the bondage and the chair that held him.

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A Game of Chance – Part 04

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By Robmacz

After being told that he had no right to a phone call Tom turned around and looked at his cell. It reminded him of the cell he was in only a few days before, a bed, a wash basin and toilet, but nothing else. The one main difference was that there was a solid wall separating him from the cells either side and he could only look out of the bars and see a short corridor that led to the area where Charlie’s desk was. Only one of the other cells was occupied and that was by a drunk. Tom could smell the drink and sick coming from his cell, which was not helped by the heat of the place. It seemed as though this was the only part of the terminal building without air conditioning.

Tom spent the rest of the day and night in the cell. No one came to collect him. His only interaction was being brought some food and drink. This consisted of a sandwich and some water in the evening and a sandwich and some coffee for breakfast. For the rest of the time he was alone with his thoughts. He tried to make sense of what had happened to him, but couldn’t. He was sure that once the US Marshals arrived they would sort this out and he would be free to go.

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