Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2011 17:17:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Midw Stud <midweststudent88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Juvenile Reformation 4

Thank you all for the good comments and encouragement.  I actually have
tons of chapters that I wrote in January, it is just a question of editing
and submitting, and I have been traveling for work for some time now, and
have not had a chance.  I will try to get a few chapters posted per week
now.

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Billy turned around and faced the man he figured was the captain.  He
looked like a hard ass, like some drill sergeant from the movies.  He was
probably in his late 30s, a bit older than the other COs, and was taller
than Billy's six feet with a stern looking face and a very muscular body.
"Gunderson, get the fuck over here."

Billy snapped back into reality and walked over to the man, almost losing
his balance on the first step.  He had been standing on the line for a half
hour or so, and still hadn't gotten used to walking with his hands cuffed,
which made balancing tricky.  "Aren't you quite the rebel?  I can't
remember the last time we had a perp go straight into punishment," the
captain said patronizingly.

"In here you'll learn that there are consequences to breaking rules.  How
long are you in for?  Three weeks was it?  You better mind yourself or
you'll do the whole stretch in here.  Or, we can write you up for some
violations and you can spend some more time in here.  The judge never
refuses an administrative sentence increase for violations.  Billy
swallowed hard.  He thought he would be in punishment just for a day or
something.  He hadn't asked anyone how long they were in.

"You had your first lesson last night, now you get your second.  You'll
learn you need to obey.  We are the masters here, you are nobody, a
criminal."  The captain strolled leading Billy by one of his cuffs around
to the other side of the line so he was facing the boys.  "These boys will
fill you in on how to get along here.  I suggest you listen to what they
say.  Do yourself a favor."  "Now get on your knees fuckface."

Billy immediately sank to his knees unsteadily, almost losing his balance
again.  The captain stepped in front of him and pushed his crotch into
Billy's face.  Billy could feel a semi hard dick through the uniform
material.  He tried to hold his breath, but eventually he had to breath.
The captain had grabbed a hold of Billy's head and was mashing his dick
around Billy's mouth.  He let him go and undid his belt and pants, letting
them fall to the floor.  He kicked his shoes off and stepped out of the
pants, returning to Billy with a large bulge in his boxer briefs that he
pushed back into Billy's face.  "Work it with your mouth bitch," the
captain growled.

Billy wasn't sure what to do, so he just stuck out his tongue and gently
touched it to the now-obvious dick.  "Get it wet, kiss it."  Billy took the
tip of the big cock into his mouth, the cotton feeling weird on his tongue.
He couldn't fit much into his mouth, particularly since the boxers held it
tight and to the side.  "Get it out."  Billy immediately tried to lift his
hands, forgetting they were cuffed, and making a rattling noise that got a
little laugh out of the captain.

Billy was confused for a second and then realized he was supposed to
somehow get the dick out with his mouth.  He tried to open the fly, with
his tongue, but it didn't really work.  He tried to mouth the fly over to
the side so he could try to get the head through, but that didn't work
either.  The captain was obviously amused at his attempts, but seemed to be
getting impatient and finally pushed down the underwear and stepped out of
them.  "Now, get on that dick."

Billy wasn't sure where to begin, so he craned his neck out and began to
gingerly lick around the head.  It really was a big dick, a good inch or so
longer than his own, arrow straight, and very thick for the whole length.
Billy tried to get the tip into his mouth, but it was hard to open that
wide, and the precum he could see and taste was making him ill.  The
captain grabbed Billy's head again and forced a bit more into his mouth.
Billy could still see about half of it in front of him, but could feel the
head hitting the back of his mouth.

The big dick was sliding in and out of his mouth now, dragging over his
tongue.  It was hitting the back of his mouth a little harder now, and
Billy was gagging a bit.  "Ok time to take it."  With that, the captain
really put some pressure on the back of Billy's head and the dick was
pressing harder at Billy's throat.  He started to gag even harder, and with
his coughs and gags the dick started to slide into his throat.  Billy was
horrified.  He felt like he was suffocating, and could actually feel the
cock pressing his throat tube in all directions.

The captain pulled out a bit and Billy gasped in some air.  The big dick
immediately thrust back in and right down his throat.  Billy opened his
eyes and could only see pubes that were pressed right onto his nose.  He
could feel the nutsack on his chin.  Billy wondered how long this could
last.  The captain throat fucked him about ten more times, and then
abruptly pulled his dick out of Billy's mouth.  Billy could see his mucus
and saliva on the big dick that was almost hitting his forehead now.  "Get
up fuckface," the captain said.  Billy got up wobbly.

"On the sofa," the captain said.  Billy walked over and sat on the sofa.
"Not like that asshole," the captain yelled at him.  He grabbed Billy's
legs and pulled them over the arm of the sofa so Billy was basically laying
on the couch.  He dragged Billy by the ankles further down the sofa so that
his butt was up on the arm.  He was stroking his cock and pushing Billy's
legs back.  Billy was terrified of what was about to happen, especially
seeing the other boys earlier.  What had he done to deserve this?

He watched as the captain lets a long string of spit out of his mouth the
slowly dropped until Billy felt it hit his asshole.  "You need to learn how
to treat your bosses, asswipe.  You're losing your manhood now because you
didn't obey your superiors.  I always like to watch a boy's face when he
gets his cherry popped.  That's one thing you can never undo.  The rest of
your life you'll know you're not the man you were."  The captain was almost
teasing in his language, and Billy wanted to cry.  He admired the kid's
ass.  Not a hair on it or on his balls, very small and clean little
butthole, no real wrinkles unless you looked very closely, more of a small
slit.  The captain got a little stiffer anticipating seeing that little
butthole stretched around his dick.  He loved popping boy cherries,
especially on a fine specimen like this.  Usually one of the other COs or
an inmate got to boys before he did, but this kid getting himself thrown
into punishment on his first day made this a fortunate prize.  He was going
to fuck this kid hard.

He pressed his dick harder onto the hole, but it didn't yield.  Maybe he
should use some more lube, or press a finger in there.  Nah, the captain
thought.  He lifted Billy's big balls out of the way and pressed hard with
his finger on that spot below the nutsack to maybe make his hole relax a
bit.  Billy was very uncomfortable, his ass kinda hurt from the pressure.
The captain was about to move to plan B, when he pushed a little harder,
and all of a sudden his dick slid in a few inches.

Billy felt like he had been shot, the pain was unbearable.  The captain
pulled his dick almost all the way out and pushed back in hard, getting an
additional inch or two in.  Billy was very flushed, and was biting his
lower lip in pain.  The captain wished he'd open his eyes, but the look on
his face was enough.  The assault on Billy's ass continued and the captain
had all but the last inch in.  Something was preventing him from going
further.  It didn't feel like a turd, but something was keeping him from
getting all the way in.  He thrust harder and harder, and finally, felt his
dick slide in all the way.  Billy felt the dick slide through something in
his ass that he could actually feel stretching.  It hurt like hell, felt
like he was being ripped up.  But once Billy felt the pubes on his balls,
he knew that whole thick nine or nine and a half inches were inside him.

Billy was defeated and humiliated.  Here he was in front of all these guys
getting fucked, hard.  The captain had moved into a fast paced deep
dicking.  Pulling almost all the way out and then plunging all the way in
till he hit bottom.  Sometimes he would pull out, and just as Billy was
feeling a tiny bit of relief, would push in hard again and travel all the
way to bottom.  Billy could feel the big dick moving all the way inside
him.  He could feel his ass tube stretched around the cock, just like he
felt it in his throat.

Billy was only halfway conscious as the relentless pounding his ass was
getting continued for what seemed like days but was only around 15 minutes.
His ass was on fire, how much longer could this last!?  Then the worst
thing happened.  The captain had slowed down a bit and was pulling almost
all the way out before a quick thrust back in, followed by a little jab
when he was bottomed out that created a sharp pain each time for Billy.

Billy was mortified when his dick started to get hard.  He felt it twitch,
and then the familiar feeling of it growing along his belly like it had
done countless times when he lay in bed in the morning.  The captain was
picking up the pace again, and breathing hard.  Billy could really feel him
slamming it in there now.

Billy's knees had been pressed back onto his chest, but the captain let
them go and they sort of fell against his chest.  He grabbed Billy's thighs
and started pulling himself in, harder than before, and faster.  Billy felt
the dick inside him twitch and get even harder and as the captain made a
low growling sound, he felt the first of around nine shots of cum squirt
deep inside him.  He was surprised at how hot it felt, he could feel it
slopping around behind his belly button as the big dick continued to plow
into him and deliver more sperm deep in his hole.

Once the dick had stopped throbbing inside him, Billy felt it pull out
quickly.  The captain wiped the underside of his dick on Billy's leg and
said sharply "knees!"  Billy was in a strange position and had to sort of
roll off the sofa onto the floor, and then get up on his knees.  "Clean it
bitch," the captain said flatly.  Billy looked at the still hard dick that
had tortured his rear for the past half hour in disgust.  It had cum around
the tip and sides, some yellowish-colored slime on it, and to Billy's
disgust, some streaks of blood on it.  Billy started to lick the head of
the big dong, wanting to puke.

The captain again got impatient and shoved the first half of his pecker
into Billy's mouth.  After a few thrusts he pulled out and held it to the
side so Billy could lick the base of it.  "Balls too."  Billy meekly dove
in under the dick and started licking the damp slimy balls, getting hair in
his mouth and an awful taste of cum and ass.  Billy stole a glance around
the room and saw that more of the boys were being fucked in various places
on various tables and horses.  Unreal, he thought to himself.