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Hidden Detention — Part 05

By Desert Pioneer

Arriving at the end of the path, Jack gets his first look at the blockhouse. Abandoned now, it was originally built as a defensive lookout by rural politicos to protect and defend. The structure involves a number of loopholes for defensive fire. Holly shit, thinks Jack, they’re using it as a fuck house, and it’s fucking full of glory holes. Although the light from inside is low, the darkness outside lights up each loophole as if it was calling for voyeurs. It appears that everyone is inside, but Jack remains back for some time because the smell of weed is pungent, and someone might still be outside.

After a bit and hearing only a low melodic tap-tap beat from inside, Jack carefully approaches one side of the blockhouse for his first peek.

Officer Merce is standing near the doorway by a small bar. He is talking to Feller in a rapid tone while poking his finger into his chest. Merce is wearing a full CHIP uniform including boots. Jack thinks that his uniform along with the overplayed attitude and arrogant body language smack of an unpolished sexual bully.

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Hidden Detention — Part 01

By Desert Pioneer

Thursday 9PM, driving north on SH-99 Jack is getting tired. Looking for something to occupy his mind on this crazy lonesome drive Jack fantasizes about maybe pulling into a rest stop. Not a too busy rest stop, a few cars and a few trucks, on a not so major highway. The trucks are silent and cool, like they are there for a while. The men’s room has a single bulb light over the door and no traffic in or out of the door. Stuff that a fantasy is made of.

Jack’s black roadster pulls into the middle of the stop with a full view of the men’s room door. He waits and thinks about what he might run into in the restroom. Cutting his thoughts against reality he considers that this is interior northern California; not a liberal in your face queer community, but likely full of red necks who are hot in fantasy but pretty dull, and sometimes dangerous, in reality.

“What a shitty fantasy” he thinks. It comes from his angle of keeping fantasy close to his reality which, in Jack’s mind, pulls it more toward possibility. Unfortunately, the reality that serves as his base, ain’t all that. He’s had a few encounters that introduced fetishes.   Yet google “fetish” and get a list hundreds long. So that’s all Jack; on the low side of fetish experience and a big bucket list containing things (1) that he has done, (2) he has fantasized about, and (3) stuff that he hasn’t even thought of yet. Of course, the big one that all bottom’s have; being used by a man, a stranger, for his calling of that man, regardless of any service to the bottom. Fear of strangers stoked Jack from head to toe.

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The Prisoner Fantasy

By Nick Ensign

I should have recognized him for what he was the moment I laid eyes on him. But you know how it is when a man — any man who fits your ‘type’ perfectly — can knock the sense right out of you. I was at Starbucks, catching up on some emails and Facebook messages, when he walked in with a few of his friends. His hair was cut back into a short flattop, maybe the sexiest haircut a man can wear, and his moustache was thick, dark, but not overgrown.

His companions sported short haircuts as well but didn’t catch my eye in the same way. One had upper arms so thick they stretched the hems of his sleeves, but the man I was eying had only a normal physique — that is, strong and hard but not over- or under-sized anywhere.

I should have folded my laptop at that point because I could no longer concentrate on my writing. I tried, but every few seconds my eyes darted furtively back to the flattop-ped man. I could see him generally eying the other patrons as well, and once or twice we locked eyes briefly with me flicking past as soon as I could as if I were only looking casually about the room.

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A cop gets chained up and forced to give a lap dance

At Straight Men In Trouble, a sexy young cop was abducted, bound and gagged and taken to an unfamiliar, cold and barren room by a strange, masked man. The man secures the cop to a chain hanging from the ceiling, then starts to rip the uniform from his body, revealing well-defined pecs, bulging biceps, thick muscular thighs and a firm, round ass. The man makes the cop give him a lap dance, bumping and grinding his crotch and ass on the man’s body, encouraging him with a leather paddle, making him feel cheap and used. The masked man gropes and fondles the young cop’s body.

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Title of this shoot: Lap Dance Cop – Part 1

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One, Police Plaza, NYC

By Bearded Mike

This is a true account of a chance meeting I had a few years back in NYC.

I was on a business trip to New York, and on a morning when I had no commitments I’d been down to Battery Park and was travelling back uptown by bus. It was around lunchtime and the bus was already crowded – people were standing but I was OK and had one of those side-facing seats toward the front of the bus.

I found myself staring at the back-side of a guy who was strap-hanging the same as all the other standing passengers but there was something different about this guy – showing through a back pocket of his jeans I could clearly see the outline of a pair of handcuffs!

My heart was racing, the adrenaline pumping. Was this guy a cop? But he wasn’t in uniform. Was he a collector of cuffs like myself? Or was there some other reason why he was carrying cuffs? I had no way of knowing.

But suddenly I did have a possible way of knowing. Unexpectedly the bus lurched and the standing passengers were jolted to such an extent that “my” guy stepped backward – right onto my foot. He half turned, looked down at me and muttered an apology. I assured him that I was perfectly OK and he went back to his strap-hanging – and I went back to staring at his cuffs. I was fantasising about trying to strike up some sort of conversation with the guy; a perfect opportunity had presented itself when he stepped on my foot, but I’d bottled out and hadn’t had the guts to get into conversation

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Top Cops 5: Duncan & Bird

Hot, horny Asian cop Duncan Ku is having some sadistic fun interrogating caged prisoner Bird. “Tell me the information!” he bellows as Bird nuzzles his packed crotch and begs for mercy. But in this part of the world, the cops don’t take no for an answer, and Duncan won’t leave without SOMETHING he wants from the beautiful naked captive. He pops his dick between the cage bars and slaps it around Bird’s open mouth, grabs the young offender’s head and rams in to his throat. Bird holds the bars to keep from getting knocked back by the force of Duncan’s thrusts.

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Tied up in the woods

Here’s another one from Men on Edge. Officer Jimmy Bullet gets taken down in the middle of the woods by two perverts before they fuck his ass and relentlessly edge his aching cock

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Deep in the woods, Officer Jimmy Bullet is patrolling the hills when he comes across two perverts tying up some helpless guy to the tree. When they try to make a run for it, Officer Bullet sprints through the forest before he finds himself caught in a trap. Jimmy is strung up in the air, trapped in a net as the two pervs tear away his clothes and start playing with his cock. They get it nice and hard, despite Officer Bullet’s struggle before bringing him right to the edge of orgasm. They then shove a dildo up his ass while making the bound officer swallow cock to shut him up. With his head wrapped to a tree, Jimmy squirms in his bondage as his captors tease his cock some more. They make the bound officer blow his load all over the place before they tickle the hell out of him and finish him off with post-orgasmic torment.

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