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The deputy returned shortly, bearing a large bag from the pharmacy. Randy was nice to him, thanking him for running the errand and patting him on the back as if the beating had never happened. Arney put it out of his mind, just glad that the sheriff now was back to his old self, at least for the moment.

"Deputy, our boys will be here soon" the sheriff said. "Would you be so kind as to take them all out for a training run this afternoon? It's only a few days till the race and they're all wanting to win their events. "You'll have Dopie, Billy Paul and Jeffy as they'll all be here shortly. And you can train them today in your regular uniform."

"Thank you, sheriff" the deputy said, relieved that he wouldn't have to run around the town in those obscene shorts he had been made to wear previously. And I think you was right about Nelly and her middle. Looked to me like she's put on some pounds. You don't suppose...naw...it just ain't possible."

Randy knew the deputy wouldn't be able to resist sharing his suspicions with Velma Sue before the sun rose in the morning. He just was incapable of keeping his trap s hut.

Shortly thereafter, the three boys came in, talking excitedly about the day at school and the upcoming events of Founders Day. All three of the handsome boys were hyper. The sheriff produced snacks and waters bottles from his big desk, which the boys enjoyed.

"Are you boys ready to do some training with Deputy Arney?" the sheriff asked.

All three boys were excited and the sheriff told them to get changed out of their school clothes and into their running shorts.

"You boys don't need shirts today" the sheriff said. "The sun will feel good on your bodies. Just get into your shorts, your running shoes and don't forget your jockstraps."

As it turned out, all three boys had left their jockstraps in their gym lockers at school.

"That's okay, boys," the sheriff said. "Deputy Littleflute will run next door to the drug store and get you new ones. It never hurts for a boy to have a extra jockstrap or two around."

Arney was embarrassed to go next door and buy jockstraps from a woman pharmacist, but he certainly didn't want to be punished again, especially in front of the three young boys. He hung his head and headed out. The boys, who had started disrobing, began to put their clothes back on.

"Hold up" the sheriff said. "You boys go ahead and get undressed. The deputy will be back in no time with your jockstraps. It ain't hurtin' a bit to be naked. We're all men around here and it's okay to show our willies to each other."

"I love being naked" Billy Paul said.

"Yeah, me too" Dopie said.

"I love being naked around other boys" Jeffy said. "Like when my paw lets me go in the locker room with the team before and after games. I like to look at all the older boys and see which ones has lots of hair and big peckers and stuff. It's fun to look around. And I really love being naked with my big brother. I like when he lets me suck him too."

"Do you like it when your big brother sucks you too, Jeffy?" William asked the boy.

"He don't do that, sir," the boy said. "It ain't fittin for an older boy to suck a younger one. He'll suck my paw but my paw don't suck him. He says it's the way things work. I'm sad that I won't have a little brother to suck me like I do my big brother."

All the men chuckled at the honesty of the boy.

"There's not a thing wrong with looking at other boys" William said. "It's the most natural thing in the world to be curious about others. It's okay to touch others too, if everybody's havin' fun. Billy Paul doesn't have a little brother to take care of him and neither does Dopie. I think it might be a good thing if you boys took care of each other. After all, you're buddies and a buddy always helps a buddy out when he needs help."

All three of the boys were completely naked now. It was a buffet of little boy cocks, tiny nuts in small sacs and bubble butts white as snow. Neither Dopie nor Jeffy had a single hair visible above their flaccid little uncut cocks, but Billy Paul was showing a beautiful very light brown bush over his cock which looked slightly longer and thicker than the other boys. Dopie and Jeffy had climbed on the sheriff's big desk and were touching each other's little cocks. Both boys had hard little spikes now. Billy Paul had walked over to the cell where Jimmy was sitting, wearing his athletic shorts.

"Why don't you take your shorts off?" the boy asked him.

"I don't like being naked around other boys" he said. "Plus I'm a lot older than you boys."

"Get them shorts off right this minute" Randy barked. "Will's boy wants to see your pecker. Show it to him."

Knowing better than to argue with the volatile sheriff, Jimmy quickly removed his shorts. Billy Paul walked up to the boy and began to touch his heavy, uncut meat. His dad was watching, enjoying his son touching the handsome, well-endowed teen. Jimmy closed his eyes, trying unsuccessfully not to let his meat harden.

"That feels good and you know it does, boy" William said quietly as he walked over to the cell and began rubbing the boy's smooth chest and tweaking his nipples.

"You can deny it all you want, boy, but you like being touched as much as anybody else" William said. "Don't matter who's doin' the touchin' and whether it's a boy or a girl. You need to admit how much you like havin' that fat meat touched and rubbed."

The boy's meat continued to harden as Billy Paul stroked it with his small, warm hand, moving the long foreskin tenderly back and forth over the swollen, pink cockhead.

"Pull back the skin, son and look at his fat cockhead" William instructed his son.

The boy skinned back the foreskin, exposing his bright pink cockhead, large as a plump cherry tomato. The boy gasped as the boy slid his skin all the way back. He was desperate to shoot a load as the sheriff had not allowed him to touch his meat since he had brought him to the jail. Billy Paul knelt in front of the naked, handsome teen, his face inches away from the now stiff cock.

"Kiss that big old dick, boy" William said. "Make it dance."

The boy leaned in and kissed the boy's shiny cockhead, eliciting another gasp from the boy as Jimmy started to leak pre-cum.

"You can put it in your mouth for a minute, boy, but be careful, the sheriff don't want him cumin. Just suck on the head a little bit and tease it with your tongue."

"Why is that, paw," the boy asked. "Why don't the sheriff want him to shoot?"

"Cause he's been bad, Billy Paul" William said. "He's been a real bad boy."

Jimmy was in another world with his eyes closed, enjoying the sensations of the boy's hot mouth on his cockhead. Billy Paul sucked the boy's cockhead into his hot little mouth and then removed it from his mouth and used his tongue to flick the sensitive meat. Then Billy Paul started to lick his fuzzy nuts. The boy gasped again. He reached for his cock, but William slapped his hand away, chuckling.

"If the sheriff sees you doin' that, he'll band them nuts again, boy."

Jimmy reluctantly put his hands back at his sides.

"Sit down on that cot, boy and let my son sit on your lap" Will instructed him.

He did as ordered.

"My boy likes to kiss" William said. "Give my boy a deep kiss with a lot of tongue. The same kind you was giving Jenny when the sheriff caught you about to put your cock in her."

"That's not true" Jimmy said. "I love Jenny and we're going to get married. I wasn't going to rape her. I just wanted to rub up against her."

"You know that's a lie, boy" William said. "You were ready to stick that big fat hard cock of yours right up inside that girl and pound that young pussy till you shot a load up inside her and probably planted a baby inside that pretty little cunt. Now shut your mouth and kiss my son" he said sharply.

Jimmy complied and kissed the handsome young boy deeply. Touch the boy's cock" Will said. "Don't you see how hard it is?"

Jimmy obeyed the man and began to fondle Billy Paul's little cock. William watched, as he fondled his own cock through his pants.

"Lay the boy down on that cot and suck him" William commanded.

"Sir, I ain't a cocksucker," the boy pleaded. "I ain't no homo and I don't suck cocks."

"You will suck my son's cock or I'll call the sheriff over here and we'll band your balls so tightly they'll fall off of your body within 8 hours. You hear me boy?"

"Yes, sir," he said as he laid Billy Paul on the cot and got on his knees, his head at the boy's hard spike.

Jimmy put his mouth on the boy's very hard little cock. At first he gagged, but he controlled the reflex and began to bob up and down on the boy. Billy Paul held his head in both his little hands, running his fingers through the boy's soft, curly hair.

"Feels so good, Jimmy!" the boy said quietly as the handsome teen sucked his cock.

"Take them balls in your mouth too, boy," Will said. "If I don't like the job you're doin' on my boy, you'll be suckin' me and the sheriff next."

That was all Jimmy needed to put his best effort into sucking the boy off. He began to fondle the boy's little nut sac gently with his fingers and to tease the boy's slick hole with his finger.

Billy Paul was moaning, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the ministrations of the older boy. William briefly looked over at the desk where the sheriff had guided Dopie and Jeffy into a sixty-nine position with the boys sucking each other off as Randy rubbed both their smooth little butts. The sheriff and William exchanged an evil smile. William watched as his son grabbed Jimmy's hair, pulling it and moving his head faster and faster on his cock.

"I'm getting' the feelin!" the boy said. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop!" the boy yelled as his body went rigid. He was breathing in fast, short gasps as he had his little climax.

"Hold your head still on him now, Jimmy," Will instructed. "His cock is real sensitive right now and it hurts if you move at all."

The boy was completely still until he felt the boy release his grip on his hair. Then he sat up, looking totally humiliated at having sucked a young boy's dick in front of his father.

"Did he cum any?" the father asked.

"I don't think so" Jimmy said. "I didn't taste anything."

William chuckled.

"He's right on the verge" he said. "I expect he'll be making cream any day. Maybe we'll let him feed him some of his cream when it comes in."

The boy looked nauseous as William told him to put his shorts back on. Will stroked his boy's face and kissed his cheek.

"Your daddy loves watching you do that, Billy Paul" he said. "You are my beautiful boy."

He helped the boy up from the cot and they headed to the desk where the other two boys were lying quiet and still.

"Did they get their tingles?" William asked Randy "I was too busy watching Jimmy suck my boy and I lost track."

"They both got `em at the same time" the sheriff said. "I thought they'd quiver their bodies off the desk for a minute."

Both men laughed as the deputy came in bearing a bag with boys' jockstraps. He took them out and laid them on the desk.

"Well they don't do no good there, deputy" the sheriff said. "Get `em out of the boxes and get them on the boys."

The sheriff helped Dopie to a standing position as the embarrassed deputy put the jockstrap on the boy, trying to avoid any contact with the boy's intimate parts. When all the boys had their jockstraps on, they donned their running shorts and shoes and took off with the deputy.

The sheriff and William took chairs and both men put their feet on the desk after the boys left.

"Wasn't Mark Thomas supposed to come straight here after school" William asked.

"Those were his instructions" the sheriff said. "We'll give him five more minutes then we'll go pick him up in the squad car. That could be kinda fun anyway and it would really piss off his paw."

"I don't much like that coach anyway" William said. "I hear he's a real asshole to his players. They don't much like him. It'll be a real pleasure to see him cut down to size."

"I couldn't agree more" the sheriff said. "It's time for that man to be taught a lesson or two."

"I think we can teach the man and his arrogant shit son a few lessons they won't soon forget" Will said.

"Watching Jimmy suck my boy's dick sure made me horny as hell" William said. "I could use a little work on my dick"

Jimmy overheard them and hung his head in his hands.

"Jimmy, get your ass over here" the sheriff said. "My buddy needs something wet on his dick."

Jimmy slowly made his way to the men and knelt on the floor, resigned to suck another dick. William stood and undid his belt and his pants, lowering them and his boxers to his knees, revealing his very bushy cock and his large, hairy balls. He was already almost fully erect after watching his son get sucked.

"It won't take much if you do it right, Jimmy" he chuckled as he again sat down and Jimmy moved on his knees between the man's legs. "Start out lickin' them balls, boy. I liked the way you was doin Billy Paul's little nuts. I love feelin' a tongue on my nuts. Don't you, sheriff."

"Shore do" Randy said, rubbing the bulge in his own pants.

Jimmy was on the floor sucking William's cock when the door opened. The person coming in couldn't see Jimmy as he was concealed by the desk. Jimmy heard the door open and his entire body stiffened, afraid someone would see him with a dick in his mouth. William grabbed his head, indicating he should stay quiet and be still to avoid detection.

Randy looked up to see young Mark Thomas, the coach's older son enter with his arm around Jenny, the mayor's daughter and Jimmy's girlfriend whom he claimed he was in love with and planning to marry.

"Sorry I'm late, sheriff," the boy said breezily, "but Jenny wanted me to walk her to her paw's office. We stopped off to do a little bit of smoochin."

The boy pulled her in for another kiss, having no idea how bad his afternoon was about to get. She grabbed onto him and began to kiss him deeply, dropping her hand to feel of his tented crotch. She had her tongue in his throat and the boy was returning the kiss when William pulled Jimmy up by his hair, turning his head to watch the girl he was so in love with deep French kissing one of his best friends. Jenny and Mark were so involved in their kiss, they didn't even realize that Jimmy was now watching. After about another minute, the kiss broke as Jenny started to leave to head for her father's office.

"Why you little fucking slut!" Jimmy shouted at the girl. He made a lunge, but Will grabbed him by his shorts, keeping him from getting at the couple.

"And you, Mark Thomas, are a fucking traitor!" Jimmy shouted. "I'm not even gone for two days and y'all are practically fucking each other in public. I can't believe what lowlife fucking traitorous liars both of you are."

"Fuck you, Jimmy!" Jenny spat. "You little homo faggot! Were you on your knees sucking that man's cock or what? You fucking lowlife rapist!"

"Don't call me a traitor!" Mark yelled. "She's been groping at my cock all day at school. She grabbed me and drug me in the girls' bathroom and started playing with my cock. This ain't my fault."

"I hate both of you fucking assholes" Jimmy yelled.

"Jenny, I think you better be getting' on over to your paw's office" the sheriff said, guiding her out the door. "He'll be looking for you and he won't be happy if you're late."

The girl laughed. Mark was steaming mad and Jimmy was now crying. Mark ran over to Jimmy and was ready to slug him but was easily restrained by the sheriff. William helped Jimmy up and guided him back to his cell, the boy still sobbing at his betrayal by his friend and his girlfriend.

"Mark, son, I'm afraid I have some bad news" the sheriff said as he slapped a handcuff onto the boy's wrist.

Mark was shocked at this development.

"What the hell?" he asked. "You just said you wanted us to have a little talk. You didn't say nothin' about arrestin' me. I'm leavin'. I want my paw."

"People in Hell are wantin' ice water too, boy, but they ain't getting' it" William said. "You better settle down and settle down right fuckin' now."

"Who the fuck are you anyway?" the boy asked."

"This is William Walker" the sheriff answered. "Mr. Walker has been deputized as my special investigative assistant on sex crimes."

"Sex crimes?" the boy asked. "I ain't committed no sex crimes. I can understand why you have that rapist Jimmy but I ain't done nothing. The boy started to fight the sheriff, trying to get his hands off him. The sheriff quickly reached over to his desk and grabbed the cattle prod, zapping the boy right on his ass.

"Yowwwwwww!!" the boy screamed, falling to the floor in pain. "You electrocuted me! My paw will have you arrested."

The sheriff took advantage of the boy's disorientation following the shock to get the other cuff on him. The boy now had both hands handcuffed in front of him and the sheriff raised his hands over his head, cuffing him to the crosspiece on the cell. The boy had to stand slightly on his toes, which increased his discomfort.

"Now, son, we need to do a little interrogation here" the sheriff said calmly. "We also need to get you out of them civilian clothes. I assure you they'll be logged in and ready to give back to you when you're released – if you're ever released."

"What the crazy fuck are you talking about, sheriff," the boy asked. "I ain't no criminal!"

The boy attempted to kick the sheriff. Randy again grabbed the cattle prod and gave the boy a much longer zap right in his belly. The boy screamed loudly and was now hanging limply by the cuffs. He was breathing rapidly and howling with pain.

"All right, boy," the sheriff said, getting right up in Mark's face. "You better settle down and settle down right now. I'll keep shocking you as long and as much as it takes. You're gonna settle down and answer some questions or I'll put that cattle prod right up your tight little asshole and use it."

Jimmy laughed out loud at that but was silent after a nasty look from the sheriff.

"Jimmy, I don't want to hear another word out of you right now. As a matter of fact, I'll let you help us undress your best buddy who was just tryin' to fuck your little girlfriend. And I'm handin' this cattle prod over to William who won't hesitate to use it on either one of you. As a matter of fact, I think he'd enjoy doing it."

William smiled his most evil smile at both boys.

"Jimmy, cut Mark's shirt off him" the sheriff ordered. "I know I told you might get your clothes back but that was before you misbehaved. I had planned to go easy on you but you wouldn't let me. This is all your own fault, boy."

"But, sheriff, I ain't no criminal" the boy said. "Please. I ain't done nothin' against no law."

"Cut that shirt off of him, Jimmy," the sheriff said quietly."Will, I think you might go over to the mayor's office and get a statement from young Jenny about what she's done with this boy. That might be important if this goes to court. We might even have another attempted rape case here."

"Court?" young Mark gasped. "I ain't done nothin'. Sheriff, I ain't done nothin' against the law."

"Lying asshole" Jimmy spat at him as he cut the shirt off the boy.

The sheriff walked William out the door.

"I don't really need a statement from the girl" Randy said. "I'd really like you to go to the drug store and introduce yourself to Nelly. Make it a point to make sure she knows you're the other judge for the pageant this weekend. I want to know what her response is to that information."

"Sounds good to me, sheriff" the man said. "Although I will tell you I sure wouldn't mind doing a private interrogation of that little Jenny. The thought of that little blonde pussy makes my tongue hard. I bet that thing tastes like cotton candy."

"All in good time, my friend," the sheriff said.

When the sheriff got back, Jimmy had Mark's shirt off. The boy was wearing a white tee shirt and his jeans. Jimmy had removed the boy's shoes and socks.

"Sheriff, would you mind if I don't help remove any more of Mark's clothes?" Jimmy asked. "You know I ain't no homo and I really don't like touchin' boys or men. Besides, Mark's tried several times to talk me into lettin' him suck me off and I ain't never let him touch me. If you don't mind, I'd rather not touch him or help in getting' him naked. He's a freak."

"Oh, Jimmy, I certainly didn't realize how sensitive you are about such things" the sheriff said, smiling. "I certainly wouldn't want you to do anything you don't want to do. I don't guess you wouldn't want me telling your best buddy about how you was goin' down on that young boy's cock ninety to nothin' just before him and the cunt came in. I was how that boy was enjoyin' your hot mouth on his cute little pecker and it looked to me like you was enjoyin' it as much as he was."

The sheriff suddenly grabbed the cattle prod and gave Jimmy a long shock to his bare abdomen. The boy screamed in pain, paralyzed by the shock. When the sheriff released the trigger, the boy fell to the floor of the cell, writing in pain and shock.

The sheriff bent down beside him and lifted his head by grabbing a handful of his soft, clean hair.

"You better listen up, boy, cause I ain't sayin' this again" he whispered. "You will do exactly what I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it. If you do not, you will pay a heavy price. That little shock was nothing I tell you. Nothing compared to what you'll get in the future."

Jimmy lay on the floor sobbing as the sheriff returned his attentions to Mark. Randy ran his hands over the boy's muscled chest and arms. He was a fine physical specimen. He could understand how his paw would've been tempted to use his fine young body.

The sheriff took the scissors and cut the tee shirt off the boy. Mark stood very still, not wanting his skin pierced by the scissors. He had seen the temper the sheriff had and he didn't want to make the man angry. He was still in shock at how quickly things had happened. One minute he was kissing the prettiest girl in school and getting his cock felt up and the next, he was cuffed and being stripped by a mean sheriff who was accusing him of being a criminal and talking about sending the boy to prison.

The tee shirt was now cut up and on the cell floor. Mark's upper body was a beautiful thing to behold. He was tanned brown except the area of his pits which rarely saw the sun. That skin was white and almost covered in bright red hair, matching the thick hair on his head. The boy had bushy pits like a man but almost no hair on his chest like a boy. The boy had nice large brown nipples, which the sheriff rubbed and pinched lightly. He felt of the boy's belly, covered in the same ginger hair he had an abundance of in his pits. He smelled the boy and it was a pleasant, fresh boy scent. He could detect just a trace of after shave which he was sure the boy had used for the girl who had been with him earlier. He licked his armpit which tasted and smelled of fresh, clean boy.

Mark didn't seem to be bothered by having a man touch his body, much different than Jimmy, who was repulsed by the touch of another man. Mark seemed to actually enjoy it. The sheriff figured that was because the boy was used to being touched by his own father. When the sheriff started to remove the boy's belt, Mark balked, jerking away from him.

"What's the matter, boy?" he asked. "You don't want me to see that little cut cock of yours?"

The boy's eyes widened. He couldn't imagine how the sheriff could have known that his mama had his cock circumcised while his paw was out of town. There was no way he could have known about that.

"How'd you know I been snipped, sheriff," the boy asked, a note of fear in his voice.

"I'm the sheriff, son" he said. "It's my business to know everthing that goes on in this town. It's my job. I know how you been usin' that little cut willy of yours too."

The sheriff removed his belt. Jimmy had returned to sitting on his cot now and was being quiet as he silently enjoyed seeing his friend humiliated by the sheriff.

"But we didn't even live here when that happened" the boy said.

"I know that too, son," he said. "You was livin' up in Charlotte then. Your paw was out of town and your maw took you to the doctor and had you cut cause she knew he wouldn't like it. He wanted his son to have a cock like his."

"Wait, you know my paw ain't cut?" he asked. "How do you know that? How in the fuck do you know all this stuff about me and my family?"

"I know your paw ain't cut and your little brother, Jeffy ain't cut" the sheriff said. "You got the only chopped up dick in your family and you ain't proud of it. Neither is your paw."

"No way you could know all that?" the boy said. "No way."

"That's only the beginning of what I know, son."

The sheriff undid the boy's jeans and slid them slowly down the boy's legs. He had some blondish-red hair on his legs, although not nearly what he would have in a few years. He had on white jockey briefs and he filled out the back very nicely. His butt was round and firm. The sheriff rubbed the boy's legs up and down from his ankles to his thighs, sliding his hands under the briefs in the back to feel his hot globes.

"Your paw must enjoy usin' this nice body you got, boy" the sheriff said.

At that, the boy's eyes opened wide.

"You don't know nothin'" he said. "And even if it was true, that ain't illegal. If anybody ever says we been doin' stuff I'll just swear nothin' happened before I was legal and nobody can't prove nothin.'"

"I don't need to prove that, boy" the sheriff said. "You'll be confessin' that and a whole lot more if I need you to, son."

"Did Jimmy tell you about me and my paw?" the boy asked, about to start crying. "If he did, you gotta know he's a lying dipshit who makes stuff up. Why, you caught him about to rape that girl! You gotta know he's a lyin' criminal rapist!"

At that moment, William came back in.

"That was very interesting" he said to the sheriff. "I can hardly wait to tell you what happened next door, but it looks like you have something far more interesting."

"This boy has a very nice body" the sheriff said. "I can't wait till my boy Dopie starts fillin' out and growin' some of this nice ginger hair on his body. He's one of the school's best athletes and plans on playin' football in college. That is if he ain't in prison. Son, you may very well be in prison. Now I know you hope to play college football and I'm sure you'll have a handful of scholarship offers, but the fact is you may very well be in prison for as long as you can survive. A pretty boy like you in prison will get tore apart by them rough, longtime prisoners. Your asshole will be tore apart by all them dicks, boy. You need to start thinkin' about that and how to avoid it."

"I think I'd like to look at that pretty asshole right about now" William said.

"Why don't we let our little friend, Jimmy do the honors of taking off the boy's underwear. He says Mark tried to suck his dick repeatedly and he don't want to touch the boy at all. I think he should get the boy buck naked" the sheriff said.

"Please, sheriff, don't make me do that" Jimmy begged.

The sheriff reached for the cattle prod but the boy jumped over to Mark and began begging.

"Please, sheriff, I'm sorry" he said. "I'll do whatever you say. Please don't use that thing on me again. I've never had nothing hurt me that much."

"Wait till you feel it in your butthole, boy" the sheriff chuckled. "Now get over here and slowly take this boy's underwear off."

William and Randy took seats on the cot there in the cell to watch the humiliated boy remove his friend's underwear.

"While you were gone, Will, the boys told me how Mark has begged Jimmy to let him suck his big old dick" the sheriff explained. "But you know how straight our Jimmy boy is. He wouldn't let his own best friend suck on his dick cause he thought that was just homo stuff."

"Who could blame the boy?" Will asked sarcastically. "We all know how straight jimmy is. But I bet Jimmy would let the boy suck him now if he was threatened with that cattle prod."

"Yes, sir, I'll let him suck me now if you just won't shock me again, sir" Jimmy said. "I'll let him suck my dick and lick my balls and anything if you just won't shock me."

"Get that underwear off the boy, Jimmy," the sheriff ordered. "We ain't got all day."

Jimmy grasped the elastic waistband in his hands and began to lower the briefs down the boy's legs. His creamy white bubble butt gradually came into view and it was a beauty. They also saw his thick fire-red bush which matched his hairy pits and was darker than the fuzz on the boy's tummy. When the briefs reached the boy's thighs, a very hard uncut cock popped out of the underwear. It wasn't large but it was a respectable size for a boy his age. Jimmy took care not to look at the boy's cock or to let his hands touch it. He pulled the briefs off the boy and Mark stepped out of them, now completely nude and exposed.

"That's actually a pretty little cut cock the boy's got there" the sheriff said. "Ain't nothin' to be ashamed of."

Mark managed a weak smile at the men. The sheriff picked up the cattle prod and held it in his hands. Both boys looked frightened.

"Jimmy, I think it ain't fair for your friend to be naked and you still have them shorts on" the sheriff said. "Get `em off now."

Jimmy quickly removed his shorts, exposing his long, thick, flaccid, uncut cock.

"That's a big piece the boy's got, sheriff" William said. "I sure hope we can make it fit in that cage."

"If not, we can always cut part of it off and he'll have one to match his little buddy Mark" the sheriff chuckled.

Jimmy had no idea what the men were talking about but that kind of talk terrified him. He was beginning to think this sheriff had no limits when it came to cruelty. Then the sheriff called his name and told him to come and sit beside him and William. The boy, of course, complied.

The sheriff began to stroke Jimmy's smooth chest and William followed suit. They stroked his legs gently and his fuzzy tummy. They played with his nipples and William began to kiss the boy's neck, nibbling an ear. Jimmy's cock didn't respond at all but just lay there between his hairy thighs, fat and resting.

"I believe this may be the straightest boy I ever met, sheriff," William said. "We been strokin' and tryin' to make him feel good and that big old cock is still just as soft as it can be."

"I see that, Will," the sheriff said. "I thought we might get it hard enough for Mark here to suck on so we could enjoy a little show before dinner, but I guess I was wrong. I guess Jimmy's just too straight to let another man suck him off.

Jimmy smiled at both men, proud of his heterosexuality. He had hated the men touching him but he had managed to stay silent and not piss them off. He was feeling very good about himself and how clever and controlled he was.

I think we'd've enjoyed watching Mark suck Jimmy off but it ain't lookin' like that's gonna happen" the sheriff said.

"Calls for a little change of plans I guess. Jimmy, get down there and start suckin' Mark's pretty cut cock" Will said.

Jimmy couldn't believe his ears. He thought he had control of the situation. He couldn't possibly put his mouth on the guy who had been his best friend's cock. Mark could tell everyone at school about this. Jimmy couldn't bear the thought of all the boys in school and all his teammates knowing he'd had a dick in his mouth.

Mark thought this was great news. He turned to directly face Jimmy and his cock began to twitch and jump. Pre-cum was dripping out of his cock slit. He had been hard for a while now. He had looked forward to finally getting a taste of Jimmy's meat but this was even better.

"No, sheriff," Jimmy said. "I can't do that. I won't do that. I can't suck Mark's dick. I'd rather be dead than to do that."

"Can't? Won't?" the sheriff asked as if he didn't believe his ears. "You will do exactly and precisely what we tell you to do son and you'll do it whenever we tell you. Now I'm giving you one more chance to hit your knees and get your lips on your buddy's hard cock."

Jimmy was sobbing now. The sheriff jerked him by the arm into a standing position and put the cattle prod to his bare buttocks. He began to shock the boy non-stop as the boy started to scream.

"Please! Please sheriff! Owwwwwwwwww! Stop! I can't stand it" the boy screamed, gasping for air.

William held the boy still as Randy put the prod at his butthole and shoved it in a couple of inches. The boy screamed at the invasion of his most private place, but nothing like the scream when he started shocking the sensitive hole. The boy was screaming at the top of his lungs and, when the trigger was released, the boy crumpled in the floor.

"You wanna get on that dick now, boy?" William chuckled.

The sheriff looked up to see young Kurt standing beside the cell, looking frightened.

"Are you okay, sheriff?" the boy asked. "I heard noise and I was worried about you."

Randy was touched that the young boy had been worried about the sheriff's well-being. He went over to the frightened boy and put his arm around him. Kurt put his head on Randy's chest.

"I thought you might have been hurt and that scared me" the boy said quietly.

"No, no, son" the sheriff said quietly. "We've had difficult prisoners to deal with. It sometimes happens around here but I'm fine and William is fine. Jimmy's gonna have a sore butthole for a while, but he earned it."

"I'm just glad you're okay, sheriff," the boy said.

The boy put his arms around the sheriff's neck and gave him a warm hug. He kissed him on the cheek.

"I just needed to know you were all right" the boy said as he headed back into the back room to finish the shower installation.

Jimmy was slowly crawling toward where Mark still stood, his hard, cut cock still leaking pre-cum.

"That boy Kurt has a bad crush on you, sheriff" William whispered, nudging the sheriff in the ribs. "Nothing wrong with that. He's about the same age as my older son. I can't begin to tell you how much I miss that boy. Having a boy that age in your bed at night is a pleasure I can't begin to describe. Especially if it's a boy as sweet as that Kurt."

Jimmy was taking his time in getting to Mark, as he desperately hoped for an earthquake, a tornado, of some natural disaster which would spare him the humiliation of sucking his former friend's hard dick. But there was no respite.

"Stroke it, first, boy, and get it ready" William instructed. "If you scrape him with your teeth or if he isn't pleased with the way you suck his dick, that prod is going right back up in your butthole, boy," William said.

"I know you been hard for a while, boy, but try not to cum too fast" William instructed. "Make it last as long as you can and don't be gentle. Remember all them times you wanted to suck Jimmy's cock and he wouldn't even let you put your hand on that meat. Remember that while he's gagging on that pretty rock-hard dick of yours and enjoy it."

Jimmy had stopped his noisy sobbing but large tears continued to roll down his face as Mark started thrusting his hard dick in and out of the straight boy's mouth. Jimmy gagged at first, but after being threatened by the sheriff, managed to control his gag reflex.

"Look at that straight boy suck dick!" the sheriff said. "I think he's startin' to like it,"

"Fuck that straight boy mouth, Mark!" Will said. "Don't go easy on the boy. Feed him that hard cock."

The sheriff went over and undid Mark's handcuffs. After some initial pain as the circulation returned, Mark used both hands to hold Jimmy's head as he thrust repeatedly into the boy's mouth."

"This feels fucking amazing" Mark said as he pumped cock into straight Jimmy. "I feel my nut startin' down in my balls. I feel that fucking nut comin'. Take that cock, you fucking asshole! Eat that dick! Eat that fuckin' hard cock! Owwwww! Fuuuuuuck!" the boy shouted as he held Jimmy's head on his spent cock. Jimmy tried to move his head away but Mark held his head still, his thick red pubes pressed to Jimmy's lips. The boy began to struggle, unable to breathe through his nose or his cock-stuffed mouth and Mark released him. Jimmy again crumpled to the floor of the cell, again crying in his utter humiliation.

Will gave Mark a hug and slapped his pretty butt as the sheriff again applied a cuff to his right wrist and cuffed him to the overhead cross rail. Mark was beginning to breathe normally again and smiling at his humiliated friend in the floor of the cell. He smiled as he watched the boy cry.

"Boy, you better wipe that smile off your face!" the sheriff said. "You may have just got your little cock sucked, but you are still probably going to prison for a very long time."

"Why is that, sheriff?" the boy asked. "I told you I didn't do nothin' with my paw till I was legal. You got nothin' on him and nothin' on me! You need to let me loose before my paw comes in here and whips your ass."

"The boy talks big, don't he?" the sheriff remarked. "Specially for a boy who has fucked his little brother who's still in elementary school. I believe that's way against the law. Not only is it incest, but it's sodomy and statuatory rape."

Mark's eyes grew wide and his body stiffened. He had no idea the sheriff knew about that.

"Or how about the fact you been fucking your little sister?" he asked. "That girl is only fourteen. You think it's legal in North Carolina to fuck a fourteen year old girl? If you do, you'd be wrong. You been fucking her repeatedly. I'm guessin' you may have started years ago before she even got any hair on her little pussy. You really think that's legal boy?"

Now Mark was sobbing. He had no idea anyone outside his family knew about those things. He knew his goose was cooked, legally and he also knew enough to know he could be imprisoned for years. He had no idea how the sheriff had gotten that information as he had never told anyone except Jimmy about fucking his little sister and only a few very close friends about sex with Jeffy, his younger brother. His world – the world of a star high school athlete with numerous college options – had crumbled around him. He knew how terrible prisons were, especially in the south. He was smart enough to know he could not survive for even a short time. He had heard the horror stories about how young boys were treated in cells, especially boys with bodies like his. He had always been proud of his body and had worked hard to make it what it was. Now he was regretting that, knowing it would make him a target for rapists and murderers.

"Sheriff, is there anything – anything at all – I can do to make this better?" he asked. "I don't want to spend my life in prison. I won't survive. I know I done wrong and I'm sorry. Please tell me if there's anything I can do to change this."

"There are a couple of things you can do, son, to make this better" William said as he undid the handcuff and put a towel around the boy's shoulders. He led him over to the desk and put a pen in his hand and paper in front of him.

"You can start tellin' the truth, son," William said. "But it's gotta be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth."

"I swear to God," the boy said. "Nothing but the truth."

The sheriff went to Jimmy, who was still on the floor of the cell, crying softly.

"Boy, you've just got to learn how to behave" the sheriff said softly. "If you hadn't been so prideful about how you could keep that big old whang of yours soft while you were being stroked, you could probably have got out of this situation with a nice, wet blowjob from your former buddy. You could have pumped that fat cock into his mouth, causing him to gag on it and feeing that boy your thick, hot load instead of what just happened. Pride goeth before a fall, Jimmy. You've got to learn that, son."

"I've learned a valuable lesson, sheriff" the boy said. "I swear I have. I won't ever be prideful again."

"Okay, Jimmy, that's a good thing" the sheriff said. "Now I want you to get down on them knees and you're gonna suck my dick."

The sheriff stood and undid his belt. Jimmy started begging.

"No, please, sheriff, don't make me do that in front of Mark!" the boy begged. "He's already gonna tell everybody in school that I'm a cocksucker!"

"Goddammit, Jimmy!" the sheriff yelled. "You ain't learned a fuckin' thing. Stand up here, boy!"

The sheriff grabbed the cuffs and cuffed both the boy's hands in front of him, then attached the cuffs to the overhead bar on the cell. The sheriff grabbed the prod and gave the boy a couple of shocks, one on his butt and one straight to the boy's nuts. He was screaming in pain as the sheriff walked out of the cell.