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Taught A Humiliating Lesson Part 8: The Simm Family's Bad Day In Court By Thomas Sinclair
Well if you've been following Mr. Simm's story you know he's had one really bad day. For the record books. Bad for him but good for a lot of other people who have lusted after this hunk for years.
He's been used and abused and humiliated by former students, colleagues, neighbors, friends, enemies... and sadly one of his only helping hands came from his nephew who, as a reward, gets enslaved just like him. Which reminds me of the phrase no good deed goes unpunished. Which sort of fits for Mr. Simm as well because his only crime has been trying to help those who have been hurt by the system. And now it's his turn.
It's now the next morning. His former student Taylor is still passed out in bed in the frat house. Simm's asleep on the floor covered with a blanket. Last night Simm drank his cum and his piss. But finally his brain turned off and he is in dreamland... but that peaceful slumber is about to end.
Suddenly the door slams open. It's Officer Sanchez. He kinda got out of control last night being a frat boy again. It's fun going to back to college and reliving those fun days of partying... but he's got responsibilities now. And he's gotta get Simm to court for his 8AM appearance. Why are these things always so early?
Sanchez is disheveled and desperately looking for Simm. He finds him there on the floor. Sanchez "Thanks God."
Simm gets startled awake. For Simm, he forgot where he was for a moment. Just that quick moment he thinks it's a normal morning and this was a all a dream, forgetting his status as a soon to be slave. But it's not sadly. He opens his eyes, warm under the blanket. Then Sanchez rips the blanket off him. He's exposed again.
Sanchez "There you are bitch. Fuck I thought I lost you." He grabs Simm by the hair lifts him up. He straps the leather slave collar on him and cuffs his hands behind his back.
Sanchez "Fun's over... time to face your future."
Taylor is passed the fuck out.
Most of the frat boys are still sleeping as Sanchez walks him out. Sanchez walks Simm by the leash to the front door. They head outside.
The sun is bright. Simm can't cover his eyes. He can't even cover his dick or naked body.
There are students walking around. Many have no idea of what happened to the popular teacher yesterday. He gets stares and looks. He should be used to it by now but the feeling of being naked in public and walked on campus is still super humiliating. He can't wait to get inside the car and get this thing over with. He's just physically and mentally drained.
Sanchez puts him in the back of the car then gets inside and drives away.
As he does Simm isn't sure if this is the last time he's gonna see this place. A place he loved and felt like home but in the last 24 hours turned into a nightmare of humiliation and abuse. But this is the world he lives in now.
As they drive, Simms head is down, his long hair covering his face. Pretty hot. Sanchez "You really fucked up boy. I mean Mr. Simm you used to be smart... but you pushed your anti-slavery bullshit too much and this is what you get. I remember we talked about it too when I was in school. I told you something like this could happen. You just dismissed me. Like you were better than me. Now look at you."
Simm hears every word but he's too tired to respond. He's afraid to respond. In the span of less than a day he's been humbled. Losing all your dignity will do that.
The drive through the town is sobering. Seeing all the free people. Clothed. He then passes a collared gang of CSWC... community service waste collectors... these are naked boys and men who broke the law and are given community service. Often if the crime is warranted they do it naked. Picking up garbage on the side of the street. And the free men are permitted to taunt them. It's part of the sick and twisted process that now exists. One of the many things Simm was against.
They finally get to the courthouse.
Sanchez "We're here."
Simm lifts his head... he's shocked to see a small crowd of people waiting out front. And there is a news vans. He didn't realize he was gonna be on the morning news. Live. Naked. For the whole world to see.
I guess everyone's been talking about him not just in town but it made national news. An anti-slavery liberal elitist college professor gets arrested... there's a lot of people pro-slavery and they love to see people like Simm taken down.
Sanchez gets out then grabs Simm's leash and leads him out of the car. Sanchez "Come on boy. Get out." He's talking to him like a dog. He yanks on the collar and Simm has to bounce and bend to get out.
Once he's out he stands up... and takes it all in... The news cameras converge on him. Some on the crowd do too. He lowers his head.
Sanchez "Lift your head boy. No hiding." Sanchez grabs his long hair and yanks his head back so everyone can see his face. But the cameras are showing more than his face. They are getting the full picture. His legs, ass, dick balls... all for everyone to see and watch at home.
Reporters are throwing him questions. Some in the crowd and cursing at him. Calling him a traitor to his country. He deserves what he gets.
Simm walks the steps barefoot into the courthouse. As he heads on up he knows everyone is seeing his bubble butt ass. The one that he worked so hard crafting with all his running and eating healthy. No dignity is something hard to get used to.
They get to the security checkpoint... they let Sanchez go through... now it's Simm's turn through the metal detector... and guess what... BEEEEP. Naturally it goes off because of his cuffs. The guards know that but they want to have some fun with him. The sadism happens on every level. So even though he's naked they insist on checking Simm out.
The guard is African American, muscular, 30s... Guard "OK boy I'm gonna have to frisk you."
The camera crews and people are behind them watching and laughing.
Guard is gonna do this up right... "Spread your legs." Simm obeys. Guard "Spread them more boy." Simm sighs and does it even more. His impressive dick and balls and on display for everyone to see. His balls in particular are hanging there for everyone behind him. Simm has his ass to the crowd at the front door.
The Guard puts on latex gloves then feels Simm up and down. He squeezes his nipples really hard.
Simm moans out in pain.
He feels his legs and thighs as though he's clothed.
When he gets to his balls he yanks down on them HARD.. Ouch. More Simm moans.
He bends Simm over. The other guard helps hold Simm steady as he's still cuffed. The first guard then squeezes the low hanging fruit again and cups them. Guard "Oh this one has a nice pair. They should use him for stud service." Again people are laughing.
Simm's afraid to look up and he should be. Some of the news cameras are filming and people are snapping pictures all over the place. The site of a nude slave in public is not rare but for someone so young, handsome and in the news... it is.
But even worse his dick from that caress and grope has gotten semi hard... at this point he's been jerked, edged and milked so many times his dick can't control itself anymore.
The guard then takes out some lubricant jelly and holy fuck he's going to examine inside Simm as well... then the guard with pretty big fucking hands and fingers goes for Simm's asshole...
Guard "Hang in there boy this is gonna be... a little uncomfortable..."
He sticks his fingers inside Simm. OMG Simm can't believe it. How is this even possible? He can hear the laughter behind him.
His fingers are so huge he might as well be getting fucked in public. Simm's moan and breathes fast praying it's over as soon as possible.
The guard pulls out fast. Off with the gloves and into the trash. He sprays on some hand sanitizer to be safe.
Even worse, that internal exploration gave Simm a total hard-on again... He stands up and there it is... his dick pops out. That makes it even worse if that's possible. More pics and comments.
"He likes it." Someone yells out. There's a few whistles. "Nice dick. Look at that boy."... The guard "Yeah, you're kind usually grows to enjoy the treatment you receive. Sick fucks." He then slaps Simm hard on the ass SMACK which shuffles him a few feet forward. More laughs.
Guard "Next!"
Sanchez takes Simm to the courtroom. Sanchez "Well Mr. Simm this is where we say goodbye. It's been great seeing you again." He removes the cuffs. I know I had a little fun with you last night and I hope you don't mind too much. I mean, I guess you weren't a mean teacher when in school. But we disagree on so much. You were so arrogant. Hopefully this helps puts your kind back in the shadows where they belong."
He hands Simm's leash to another man. It's his mandatory court appointed lawyer. This guy, or kid, was just out of law school. Pretty handsome too. 24, Black hair, sweet face, under his suit you could see he's quite fit. He also looks crazy busy.
Sanchez "Here you go. He's your problem now."
Jordan Rose "Thanks." He takes the leash. But he's paying more attention to his phone.
As Sanchez walks away... "Be careful of his slave cock... it moves a lot... usually up." He laughs. Jordan looks down at Simm's half erect cock. Jordan to Simm "Good to know."
Jordan takes Simm by the leash and leads him to a small room where he can talk with his client. He shuts the door.
"Mr. Simm can you hear me?" Simm is non-responsive. Jordan looks concerned. Jordan "Mr. Simm?"
Simm leans against a wall. Head still down. Jordan approaches him, lets go of the leash he uses both hands and clears the hair away from his beautiful face. Jordan "Handsome guy without all that hair covering your face. Mr. Simm please look at me."
Simm looks up. They make eye contact. "That's better. Listen I know you've had a bad day. You're whole life is upside down. You have to pull it together to get through this and get on with the next phase of it. My job here is to make it as pleasant and seamless as possible. And maybe make the sentence smaller. You understand?"
Simm quietly "Yeah."
Jordan stands back and observes him. Simm is still gorgeous standing there naked. His dick has gone flaccid again. It's been overused the last day. Jordan "You really are a good looking specimen. They must have had fun with you last night. I see it all the time."
Jordan goes through papers on a small table in the room. He sits as Simm stands. There's only one chair.
When he sits Jordan sighs like it's been a long time since he sat and relaxed... "That feels good." He looks at his phone. We have two minutes.
I'm told you know the charges. You've been found guilty and honestly there's no way of fighting anything. You're on camera in your class insulting the law and the courts and there's just no argument. What I'm prepared to do is ask for a lenient sentence. I've filed all the good work you've done in your life for students and the school. Your work on charities is impressive. Though you working for slave rights and groups opposed to the law just makes it worse." He takes a deep breath. "You're being used as an example... so we're just gonna have to cross our fingers and hope we get a judge who had a good bowel movement this morning" He laughs... Simm doesn't react.
Jordan "Sorry... it's a joke we say around here to lighten the mood."
Jordan "Now we need to talk about your dick." Simm can't believe so many people are obsessed with his dick. Jordan "It's good what your officer said. That you can get hard easy. Because this whole thing as you know is in public and humiliating the slave is the top priority. In my experience and what I've studied and please trust me... this is true if one of my clients goes in there with an erection... I know it's embarrassing but it helps to lower the sentence. I was a psych major in undergrad and when the judge sees the slave come in looking already humiliated it often results in the slave being abused less by the court and getting a lighter sentence. I've seen it a lot. You go in there with a flaccid cock and they just want to hurt you more. Human nature? Male ego? I don't know what it is. And you've got an impressive dick. Trust me on this... a lot of them probably have small dicks that's why they became judges in the first place." He laughs again... "Sorry.."
Jordan gets up... he approaches Simm... Jordan takes out a small blue pill from his pocket. "Here. Chew this. It works immediately."
Simm finally talks "Oh my God please I can't."
Jordan "It makes it easier."
Simm walks over to the small window... he sees the people outside. He sees freedom. Part of him wants to jump out but he knows he's not going anywhere. He thinks for a moment...
He turns and walks to Jordan. They are face to face.
Last night he was forced to take it but today he's taking it voluntarily. Simm can't believe he's taking an erection pill and he's gonna get himself hard to walk into a public courtroom. He has no idea who's gonna be there. And he knows he will be on the news today and all over the internet.
But he does it... he chews it. It tastes awful. Jordan "There we go."
Jordan "I'm heterosexual, and I know you are too... but we need to kickstart this... do you want me to do it or do you want to do it?"
Simm just looks ahead not knowing what to say... but Jordan knows what that means.
Jordan reaches down and grabs Simm's dick... Jordan "That's a good boy..." Jordan strokes him gently... it's actually a nice sweet feeling for both men. Simm starts to get hard. Jordan "There we go. This is gonna be all over soon." One straight guy stroking another for work. Crazy.
As he's stroking his dick. Jordan "Just remember when you're in there don't say anything to the judge. Leave that all to me. Bow your head out of respect..."
Simm "yeah I know the procedure. I'm a professor of slave studies."
Jordan "Well... I don't mean to be rude but you we're a professor. No longer. And you know I did research on your case. I read some of things you had to say. Just to let you know they've made some great progress with slaves rights. For instance today when you are confirmed guilty they will give you the choice of being shaved by one of the guards or doing it yourself. I think it gives them a sense of control that helps keep them grounded."
Jordan looks down at Simm's massively hard cock... "OK I think you're ready."
Jordan stands back and holds Simm with both hands looking at him fully.
Jordan "You should be proud you're going to be an excellent slave."
A few minutes later in the court room it's pretty crowded. Simm's family isn't there neither are his students... he's lucky it's so early.
Not everyone in the courtroom is there for Simm. He's not like a superstar but he's one of many stories people are gonna see today... He's experiencing his 15 minutes of nude fame and he will be forgotten just as quickly. Other people in the courtroom are waiting on their own cases. Some are voyeurs hoping to get a look at some poor devil being taken in to be s slave... and today is their lucky day.
Then in comes Simm. Nude. Erect. He does what his lawyer told him. Head bowed. Some in the crowd jeers at him. It's part of the circus.
Simm is intentionally not looking to see if he knows anyone in the crowd. He doesn't know if he could take it. But he does see Ethan at the end, tears in his eyes. Ethan sees his uncle. He's sad but also can't help notice his huge dick sticking out. He starts to get hard himself and adjusts his dick in his pants.
To be honest this is not really going to be a trial. It's going to be fast. The decision has been made. Only in rare cases are they reversed. The job of his lawyer is to get as light a sentence as possible and most of the work has been done already on paper.
Judge "Mr. Rose I see your client is present." He checks out Simm... "And he seems pretty happy about it." People lightly laugh.
Will the defendant please stand in the ring and place his hands on his head in presentation mode.
Simm does what he's told. He walks in front of the judge. He turns to the courtroom and puts himself on full display. Hands on his head. Erect penis pointing at everyone. It's moving too... pulsating to his increasingly stressed out heartbeat.
Jordan speaks... "Your honor I would like to plead my client's case for mercy. Yes we know he spoke against the rules of law and in doing so endangered our society and challenged the laws that make this such a great country... but please remember he is a well liked professor... his students care about him... he has donated time and money to charities... he has never been arrested and other than this violation he is an upstanding citizen. Please keep these in mind for sentencing, I firmly believe he is capable of being reformed back into society when the time comes. That's all."
Jordan sits down. Mr. Simm stands there looking forward but not seeing any faces. Then he finds Ethan. They make eye contact. He feels a little better. Ethan smiles at him. Such a cute kid.
Judge "This has been a very difficult case. While I admire people who challenge injustices I also have to balance that with the law of the land and my duty to uphold that law. A professor is an influencer. It's a powerful position not to be taken lightly. A professor in a college influencing children who could go on to undermine the security of our great land then we are all in danger. But I also have seen the glowing references of Mr. Simm.
He pauses to take a drink of water.
Judge "It is my judgement that you Mr. Simm are guilty... and that you will serve 5 years enslavement. After that 5 years if you get through with passing reviews then you will be brought back into society with ten years of monitoring after your release.
The question though is where do I send you. We could put you into the system but that seems like a waste. And we've had interest from a few takers for your services. But seeing you did your damage on a college campus I'm sending you back there to help teach our youth that our system of justice is fair. You therefore are now the property of your former employers.
Good luck."
He bangs the gavel.
Simm stays in his circle stunned. He's now owned by the school. He's owned. A piece of property. It's all real now. This one day of humiliation... not even a full day yet will go on for 5 more years.
Jordan approaches. "That went great. 5 years. You're lucky man." Jordan slaps Simm on the butt.
Two guards come and take Simm. They grab his leash and lead him outside into the corridor. Jordan follows.
Jordan "They are taking you to be shaved and processed... remember if you want to do it yourself you have that right. The crowd loves it too.
They are leading him outside but Ethan stops them. Ethan ... "Can I talk to my uncle please... in private?" Jordan "Ummm." Ethan "Please, it's my last time to see him." Jordan is still kind of new and has a soft spot... "OK... guys can you put him in the room?"
They lead Simm and Ethan to the small room they were in before.
They both go in... Jordan "You have 5 minutes."
The door shuts. Ethan looks up at his uncle... naked... his hard dick basically staring him in the face... in some strange room in a courthouse.
Ethan gives Simm a big hug. Pressing against his dick. Simm rubs the top of Ethan's hair. Messes up his hair.
They don't say thing. Nothing more needs to be said. Then Ethan pulls back and looks at his uncles dick and leans in and kisses it.
WOW! Ethan before last night was like any typical teen boy... he thought about other guy's dicks maybe out of curiosity... but never really craved it. Didn't consider himself gay. But last night with his uncle changed some things... brought a lot of those feeling to the surface. Is it just for his uncle or does it go beyond that?
Simm realizes what Ethan's doing and freezes up a bit... but he also knows he loves Ethan and this is the last moment of love he's probably going to have a for a while.
Ethan sniffs Simm's dick. He sticks his face in his ball sack. Ethan wants to remember every moment of this. He wants to remember how his uncle feels.
Simm knows this is wrong but really wants it.
Then Ethan opens his mouth and sucks his uncles dick. Simm has cum so much in the last 24 hours he doesn't even know if he has any cum left. But it feels good.
Ethan sucks and sucks... he goes as deep as he can.
Simm pulls Ethan off his dick then leans in an unexpectedly kisses him. Ethan kisses back. Deep loving wet kiss. Lips on lips. Tongue on tongue. After a few moments they separate... catch their breath then Ethan heads back down on Simm's dick.
Simm holds his nephew's head steady and gets a good rhythm going.
They only have a few minutes...
Ethan goes up and down on his uncles cock and never wants to stop but he's waiting for him cum. He wants it.
Simm is getting closer to orgasm... he's breathing faster... faster... it's coming... coming... then he shoots into the back of Ethan's throat. It feels great but also hurts since he's cum so much in the last day... but he doesn't care.
For a moment nothing else matters but him and Ethan and this bond they have with each other.
For his part Ethan takes in all his cum and swallows... he pulls himself off of his uncle's dick. Takes one last close look.
Just then Jordan comes in... "Jordan "Time's up."
He finds Simm and his nephew really physically close to each other. Ethan wipes his mouth. Simm's dick has deflated and looks like it's been used.
Jordan "What's going on?"
Ethan... "Just saying goodbye to my uncle."
Jordan "OK..." He ignores what he thinks may have just happened.
Time to start your new life Simm... he grabs his leash... then stops... Jordan "Ethan... you know I accidentally came across your file when prepping this morning for your uncle. I notice you agreed to a year long slave contract with an officer."
Ethan looks down. Ethan "yeah." Jordan "Well there's a little problem with that..."
Simm "What's going on? What's wrong?"
Jordan to Ethan "What happened?"
Ethan's upset "oh my God I make one mistake and..."
Simm hugs his nephew. Jordan "It's OK... whatever happened it sounds like it will resolve but based on what I looked at... one year is too harsh for someone your age... and you can probably get it reduced by at least half."
Ethan "Really?"
Jordan "Yeah. Officer Bailey did up the contract correctly and all and submitted it to be official but it still needs to be reviewed by a judge. If you want me to help, I can, but it would have to be right now. I've got a slot in with the Judge but my 9am client can't make it. I think since we are here right now I can get you in to see him."
Ethan has never had to make a decision this quickly... but the chance to cut his slave sentence to 6 months would be great.
Ethan "yeah OK."
Jordan "Great... so take you clothes off... you can leave them in here."
Jordan goes to the closet in the small room and pulls out a slave leash and collar.
Ethan "What?" Simm "He has to get naked?"
Jordan "Yeah... all slave judgement require the slave even if it's a future contract to appear before the court fully nude. Come on Simm you should know this."
Ethan thinks for a minute... terrified... "OK I'll do it."
Jordan "OK let's get to it. Jordan helps out. He pulls Ethan's tee shirt off his body. His skinny toned frame is beautiful in the daylight.
Jordan "Shoes and socks." Ethan does what he's told.
Jordan "Pants." Ethan undoes his jeans and slides them off. He's just in his underwear. Jordan doesn't wait and yanks then down and completely off.
Simm watches amazed as his nephew gets stripped just like him.
Jordan "That's better..." He checks him out... "you know you guys have the same dick. That's cute."
He reaches out and squeezes Ethan's dick. It starts to get hard.
Unbelievable. He just came here to support his uncle... and now he's about to go through the same humiliating process. Though if we was being honest he's kind of turned on by the idea as well. He just wouldn't want any of his friends or school mates to see him.
After a few seconds he's as hard as his uncle was...
Jordan "This kid doesn't need help that's for sure."
Jordan pulls down on Ethan's dick like pulling the level on a slot machine and it flings back up slapping his tight flat stomach. Jordan "I love teenagers."
Jordan collars and leashes Ethan then opens the door and leads both uncle and nephew out into the world totally nude.
Jordan "Let's go..."
To be humiliatingly continued...
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