I used to live in a small town of the South. The local law-enforcement officers were the sheriff and his deputy. A friend of mine had told me that the sheriff was in the habit of arresting people for no apparent reason. He locked them up at the police station; some would be released the following morning, while others would be brought to court for trial. The strangest thing of all was that they were all men.
One night, as I was walking in an empty street, a police car approached me. It was the sheriff and his deputy.
"Sir, you are kindly requested to get in the car," said the deputy.
When I got in, the sheriff informed me that it was just a routine check. A few minutes later, we arrived at the station. When we went inside, the sheriff sat on his desk and said:
"Here's the deal: either you do what you're told or you will be charged with resisting arrest and possession of illegal drugs..."
"This is outrageous!" I yelled.
"Stop shouting and think about it. If you follow orders, you will be released in the morning."
I knew that he meant what he said, so I decided to go along with them.
"I'll do whatever you want," I said.
"That's all I wanted to hear," said the sheriff, got up from his desk and approached me.
"Take off your clothes!" said the deputy.
"What? The deal's off!" I screamed. Instantly, the deputy punched me in the nose. It hurt but it didn't bleed. I undressed and stood there, facing the sheriff.
"Get on your knees!" said the deputy, hitting me with his truncheon in the stomach. I kneeled. I could barely breathe. The sheriff took off his pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear. His rod was already hard. All this violence turned him on. I lifted up my face and saw his cockhead. The sheriff slapped me in the face with it, a couple of times, and then he said:
"Suck that cock, boy!"
I realized that I was in no position to refuse. This was my only chance of being released in the morning. I grabbed his shaft and started licking his balls, one by one.
"Go on, milk my cockhead!" said the sheriff.
I hesitated for a moment. The deputy, who was standing behind me, shoved my head, pushing my open mouth over the sheriff's dick. I started licking his cockhead but that was not enough. The sheriff grabbed me by the sides of the head and buried his cock in my mouth. He started fucking it ruthlessly. My lips moved up and down his thick rod. Moments later, he pulled out.
"Bend over the desk and stand still!" he said.