Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2011 19:00:00 -0800 (PST)
From: Midw Stud <midweststudent88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Juvenile Reformation 14

There was quiet and a sense of dread among the boys because no one knew
what was going to happen.  Max looked terrified.  They didn't have long to
anxiously wait, as the door soon buzzed open and a large crew of COs and
others came in.  The boys instinctively lined up.  The warden appeared and
addressed them saying this rodeo was a rare treat, and that he hoped the
boys would enjoy it as much as his officers and guests.  Fat chance.  The
warden spoke softly to the group of men there that weren't in uniform, they
must be the guests.  The warden then announced the first event, and the
group clapped.  He said they were fortunate to have fresh meet on the wing.
Billy swallowed hard.  The warden went on: "this gorgeous lad is USDA prime
boyflesh, never been touched.  His intake exam showed his bung hole to be
as tight as a steam whistle.  We made sure he wasn't plugged today with the
other boys to make this more special.  Bring him over."  One of the COs
grabbed Max roughly and dragged him out in front of the crowd.  "Present"
he said.  Max look confused until the CO roughly bent him over.

Billy closed his eyes in fear.  When he opened them, he saw not the red
widened asshole he had left an hour before, but the same little slit as
before, perhaps a bit reddish, but certainly not hanging open.  He breathed
a sigh of relief.  If he had ruined the warden's party there would be hell
to pay, probably butt buster.  The warden was rubbing Max' buttocks and
playing with his ample pale cock.  "Tight as a whistle, I say," the warden
said as he reached between Max's taught small cheeks.  Suddenly the CO
grabbed his arm "Sir, I wouldn't.  He hasn't been cleaned and Lord knows
how long its been since he crapped."  "Very well then," the warden said,
"we'll make it part of the event."  With that two COs dragged Max over to
the butt washer, made him straddle it, and lowered him until the steel
dildo/nozzle made contact with his little hole.  The crowd gathered round
as the guards pushed Max deeper onto the nozzle, eventually burying the
whole five inches inside him.  Keep their hands on his shoulders, the COs
watched as the warden pressed the water pedal.  He was speaking to his
guests as he held the pedal, and probably didn't realize he kept the water
on for at least 45 seconds.  Max looked panicky and Billy was very worried.

When the COs lifted Max off the butt washer, all the boys could see his
normally perfectly flat tummy distended with water.  Billy felt terrible,
but realized this would mask the evidence of his invasion of the warden's
prized butthole.  Max looked like he could barely walk, and brown water was
running down his legs.  When he got to the grate and squatted, reverse
direction from usual so the crowd could see, a fountain of yellow brown
water and chunks flew out, some missing the grate entirely.  It took Max
quite a while to get rid of all the water, even with the CO prodding and
poking him in his sides and belly.  Some trustees were in the room and one
of them stripped off quickly and dragged Max into the shower.  He washed
him more carefully than usual, and then dried him.

The COs took Max over to a small stand that had a triangular shape.  He was
pushed over it at the waist so his upper body leaned down the padded
incline, and his legs reached down to the floor, pushing his ass up in a
prominent way.  The COs attached his ankles wide to cuffs coming from bars
extending out from the legs of the thing on the floor.  They then attached
two straps from under the incline over the nervous boy's back and neck.
Max was held motionless, the only thing he could move were his fingers,
dangling from where his hands were uselessly cuffed next to his helpless
ass.  The warden walked over to him, and caressed his small sinewy butt
cheeks.  Billy could see the muscles alongside Max' spine twitching at the
point where they met his ass in that little triangle, he looked nervous and
uncomfortable.

"We take pride," the warden began, "in teaching new inmates, what the
prisoners call fresh meat, how life is different inside Pine Creek.  They
used to be menaces to society, thinking only of themselves with no regard
for authority or others.  In here they learn that they are not the most
important thing in the world and that they have to bend for others."  The
last remark caused some chuckles among the guests.  The warden's finger
moved around in Max' butt crevice.  "A boy like this is accustomed to doing
whatever he pleases.  Now, he is constantly cuffed, so everything he does
must be very deliberate and thought out.  He can no longer swagger around.
Here he is, strapped down in place.  He has probably never been absolutely
still in his life.  He is not here for his own agenda, he is here because
authority says he should be, and he will be here until that authority says
he can go.  Sometimes I will take a boy like this and leave him in position
for hours, just to let him know that in here, his schedule doesn't matter,
it is his masters' schedule that is of importance.  Had these boys not
broken the law, they could have continued with their school, sports,
girlfriends whatever.  But they were sent to me, and my job is to make them
submit completely to authority, so they do not molest society when they
leave here."

The warden explained some more of his 'reform' theory.  "A boy can do a lot
of thinking when kept motionless.  He will think about what he has done,
and what he must not do in the future.  Sometimes I will leave a stick of
chalk or a carrot stick from his lunch dangling in his anus for hours so he
knows what is coming.  A boys ass is not just for other's pleasure, the
reason we make sure these boy's anuses are so publicly displayed all the
time is for their own good.  A boy's rear end is his most private place.
Many boys' assholes have never been seen by anyone.  It is part of the
psychology to prove to them that they can hide nothing from us, and that
society's authority extends to their whole being."  Bullshit many of the
boys thought, these sickos just like to mess up boys' buttholes.

"I won't keep you waiting for hours," the warden said with a laugh, "we all
have more important and fun things to get onto."  With that the warden
turned his attention to Max and began rubbing his crack.  The warden was
more of a boylover than a sadist like the men he had hired, and loved the
act of making love to a boy rather than just hurting him.  The captain had
brought this particular boy to his attention when he came into Pine Creek,
a beautiful, perfectly proportioned, smooth, and likeable boy.  He was
definitely a jock of some type, probably the most popular boy in his
school, with girls swarming him.  The guards had made sure no one messed
with him until they could find a pretext to bring him to punishment.
Looking at the little asshole before him, the warden knew that this boy
never would have had anything up there had he not come here, that he would
have led a probably charmed life of the beautiful and smart and friendly.
The warden didn't know about Max' cousin or Billy's taking of his cherry,
so continued blissfully ignorant.  The little asshole barely yielded to his
finger, and was still wet from the cleanout.  The warden suddenly thought
maybe they should use a real enema bag for special boys like this, that
nozzle would have stretched the boy a little.  Still, he kept after his
prize, and worked in an inch of his finger.  The warden them leaned over,
to the surprise of the boys, and gave the length of Max' crack a long slow
lick.  He then dove into the little asshole slurping, thrashing his head
around, and pecking at it with his tongue.  Billy thought the warden might
have more luck than he had, given that Max was a bit more loosened up.  The
warden worked himself into a frenzy chowing on Max' ass.

The warden stopped and stood up, kicking off his shoes and shucking his
pants.  The boys had never seen the warden fuck anyone before, presumably
he did most of his activities in private.  His dick bobbed in front of him,
but wasn't that big, at least compared to the COs and most of the boys on
punishment.  He took a little dollop of lube and put it right on the tip of
his penis and approached Max.  The warden began his fuck of Max
surprisingly gently, the boys couldn't remember a punishment fuck that
didn't begin like a rape.  Billy smiled to himself.  The warden's dick was
an inch or two shorter than his and thinner and he was going gently on Max,
he'd be fine.  The warden kept up his assault on Max' immobilized ass.  One
of his hands was rubbing Max' back, and the other was invisible in front of
him.  Was he getting Max off?

The warden finished up rather quickly, probably in consideration of his
watching guests.  He made a few high pitched grunts, and dumped what looked
like a big load in Max.  The warden pulled his clothes back on without
making Max clean him up, which would have been difficult anyway with his
head almost to the floor.  The warden then introduced his close friend and
associate, who with just a bow and no words, began to undress.  He looked
like a pro wrestler or something.  Shaved head, huge and muscular, tattoos.
It wasn't until he pulled off his jockstrap that the boys' eyes widened.
His cock was enormous, probably eight inches soft.  It wasn't the size
though that caught the boys' attention.  There were all kinds of metal
rings and other shapes sticking out of the head, top, sides everywhere on
his dick.  He even had tattoos on his dick.  The man walked over to where
Conrad was strapped to the wall, grabbed his hair and gave him a loud slap
on the face.  He began to stick his dick in Conrad's mouth.  From where
Billy was he couldn't see how much the man was putting in, but with all
that stuff on his dick, there was no way he could get it too far in.  The
man didn't seem interested in taking Conrad's throat though.  He kept
pulling his dick out of Conrad's mouth and smacking him on the face with
it.  Then he'd slap him and stick his dick back in his mouth.  By the time
the man turned away from Conrad, the dick was enormous, Billy estimated it
had to be more than a foot, it looked noticeably bigger than Damon's 11
incher, and was fat the whole length, never mind all that metal shit in it.

As the man walked over toward where Max was strapped helplessly with some
of the warden's cum leaking down his ballsac, Billy shuddered when he saw
what was going to happen.  The man approached Max and without barely
pausing, thrust his dick right at the target.  A little shriek came from
Max as the first three or four inches of the massive cock, including some
of the rings and studs, was suddenly inside him.  The man's giant hands
pried Max' little buttcheeks apart, and he growled as he struggled to force
more and more of the huge log inside the boy.  From somewhere he produced a
little leather strap which he began to periodically thrash Max' sides and
back with.  Maybe he thought that he's lessen resistance to his dick that
way.  Max was quiet now as the man worked more and more of his prick into
the skinny helpless boy.

Max was panicking.  He thought the fuck Billy had given him was rough and
painful, but this was something else.  It felt as if his asshole was being
sawn apart.  It now felt to Max that this cock stuffed up him was rooting
out new territory that Billy hadn't reached.  It really hurt.  He could
feel the end of the dick pushing at something in his shit tube that was
stretching it.  After a minute of this battery, he felt whatever small
opening was blocking the dick yield and stretch around the invading cock.
He could feel the dick vibrating his spine what felt like halfway up his
back.  This dick was going to kill him!  Finally, after what seemed like
hours, Max felt pubes mash into his asscrack.  At least there was no more
left!  The man fucking him, whom Max still had not seen from his awkward
bent over position, began now to fuck him for real.  He could feel that
massive dick slide almost all the way out of him and then race back in.
The first few times the dick found some resistance at various places, but
just battered through, causing Max pain.  He could actually feel his
asshole being stretched and pulled as the dick rushed back into him.  After
a while, it actually got a bit better as Max' ass tube straightened out and
widened for the invading dick.  The man, probably told by the warden to
keep it short, seemed to be racing towards orgasm.  He starting thrashing
Max with his little leather strap again, and increasing the pace of his
fuck.

Just then, the dick pulled all the way out of Max, and for a second he
thought it was over.  A CO came and quickly unstrapped him from the
platform, only to roughly toss him onto a nearby sofa in a sitting
position.  Now he saw the man who had been fucking him approaching.  What a
monster, he thought, and look at that crazy dick.  Its huge, and whats all
that metal shit!?  Staring right at him the man grabbed Max' ankles and
roughly shoved them in the air turning Max' ass upwards.  He aimed his dick
at Max' now-opened hole and shoved forward.  The man then leaned in,
pegging Max' legs to his face, and wrapped his arms around the boy.  He
lifted him up in a single motion with his arms wrapped tightly around the
boy's back.  Max could feel a good bit of his body weight being supported
by the cock in his ass.  The man heaved him up a bit so Max could feel the
cock slide a ways out of his hole, then basically let his weight fall,
making Max' own weight fuck himself down on the gnarly cock.  Max wrapped
his legs around the man's but to try to hold some of the weight.  Some of
the crowd came over, and were watching from a close distance.  Max could
feel hands working between his legs to grab his balls and dick.  Others
probed around his hole, feeling the huge cock sliding in and out of him.
Others twisted his nipples and another tickled his feet.  Meanwhile the man
was lifting Max higher, so that very little of his cock remained.  Once Max
had quickly slid back down, impaling himself, the man held him tightly,
gave him a little push down, and thrust his dick, giving Max a painful hard
blow at the very deepest point in his ass.

The pace was quickening, but this type of fucking could only go so fast.
The man walked with Max impaled on his dick over to the mat where Reiner
had done his crunches.  He squatted down, pulled Max off the gigantic dick,
and layed him on his back.  Max had no time to relax, the man pushed his
legs painfully back so his ankles were by his ears and plunged balls-deep
back into the boy.  Now he was fucking as fast as he could and with
purpose.  It only took a few minutes before the man let out a huge yell and
Max felt the nasty dick swell inside him deep and belch out hot cum.
Without pausing after the ninth or tenth volley of sperm, the man roughly
ripped his dick out of Max and looked down to examine it.  He seemed
disappointed, and Billy was overjoyed to see that there was no obvious
blood on it.  Thankfully, the man let Max lay there and went over to the
sucktable for his cleanoff.  The boy on the suck table hadn't been able to
see any of Max' fuck, and was horrified when the giant shiny cock with the
rings and studs in it appeared before him.  He could barely fit his mouth
around it as the man fed it to him steadily, and the ring at the end caught
on his tongue and some of the larger studs rattled across his teeth.  The
dick hit the back of his mouth and entered his throat.  Luckily, with his
head dangling off the table it was a straight shot.  The boy felt the dick
travel down his throat further than he had ever felt, it actually got
easier in these deeper reaches where the throat widens again.  The man
didn't seem to interested and only thrust a few times before withdrawing
from the boy's mouth and hefting his balls onto the kid's face for
cleaning.

Members of the crowd approached Max and flipped him over so they could look
at and prod his destroyed asshole.  Billy could see it was hanging open,
red and bruised, but could still not see blood.  Billy was savoring his
subversion of the warden's plans when he felt someone grab his elbow.  The
CO turned him around where he came face to face with Evan Christensen.
They were classmates and friends, although they moved in somewhat different
circles this year.  Evan was wearing a gen pop uniform and Billy
immediately worried that he was being brought to punishment and would
suffer like he and Max had.  Billy alternated his glance from Evan to Max,
his two friends now in here with him.  He didn't even know those guys were
in trouble.  The crowd moved away from Max and a CO walked over and quickly
shoved a plug in him with what looked like considerable force.