WRONGLY SENTENCED
The gavel connected with its block as the judge called the crowd to order, the emotional crying behind me causing everyone to react. I turned from my seat to see my mother and sister crying into their hankerchiefs as they now found me in a new light. The the other side of the courtroom sat the victim and their family as they felt like they had finally been able to find peace thinking the real culperate was being prosecuted. Behind the families sat the guys who got me in this situation, two so called friends who took advantage of my niave personality and set me up to take the fall for their stupid actions.
Before I knew it, I was handled by the guard and lifted to my feet from the desk I sat at, and marched towards the door on the side of the courtroom which lead me down a depressing corridor and to the holding cells where I was being held for the last two weeks. As we were buzzed through the security gate, the guard opened my cell and pushed my inside.
"Ill be back" his deep voice echoed in the empty, brick room as he slammed the gate shut before locking it and walking away, leaving me in the silence. I sat and pondered my decisions. I wondered why I became friends with the two idiots who got me here. I wondered why I didn't fight harder to prove my innocence. So many questions, so little answers. I lay down on the bench and tried to soak in what the next 5 years of my life were going to be like, the things I would miss out on and the things I would never get the chance to go again with a criminal record. The tears started to fall down my cheeks.
About an hour had passed before the guard came back to my call, unlocking the gate and coming in to place handcuffs on my wrists before escorting me to a back entrance to the courthouse where I was put into the back of a van.
"Where are we going?" I asked the officers, dressed in bulletproof vests and full uniform, who sat in the back waiting on me. They said nothing but looked at me as if I was shit on their shoe.
I took the hint and stayed silent as the van pulled away from the courthouse. With no windows I was unable to see where we were going, so I started at the floor below me as I was shaken around by the vans harsh movements.
"Can I have a drink of water?" I asked after 20 minutes if travelling.
Again, nothing but dirty looks from the two officers before one of them stood from their seat on the bench.
"What makes you think you deserve water boy!" The muscled man asked me, towering over as he stood right infront of me. I looked up before opening my mouth to reply as he put his hand over my mouth, forcing my lips closed with his rough skin.
"You hungry too?" He whispered into my ear as he leaned down to my level.
I looked up, locking eyes with him before nodding in agreement, my innocent life made me niave to his statement.
Before I knew it the guard stood up straight again, removing his hand from my oith he used it to unzip the fly to his thick fabric uniform trousers, unbuttoning the waistband he pulled his trousers and boxers down just enough for his semi hard, veiny cock to flop in the clammy van air.
"What the fuck! No! Thats not what I meant!" I shouted as the other guard drew his batton from his utility belt, striking me in the stomach to shut me up. I hunched forward in the pain. As I looked up slughtly the once semi hard cock, had doubled in size and grown to a solid 9 inches in length and at least 5 inches in girth. I had never seen anything like it before, and before I knew it, the guard took hold of the back of my head with both hands and pushed my face into his groin.
"Open your mouth dickhead!" He demanded as his hanging balls were being wiped over my face as he pushed my face deeper into his sweaty groin. Lifting my head from his sweat pit, he used one thumb to pry open my lips, before inserting the end of his cock inside to keep my mouth open and with no time wated, he pulled my head further down onto his throbbing cock. I choked and gagged with only half of the cock forced into my throat, the saliva was building up in my mouth and tears were running down my face as the wet, gagging noised filled the van. He began thrusted his hips, the fast paced movement made the sloppy sounds louder as I moaned in pain, my throat walls were being stretched far wider than they should.
I felt another hand on the back of my head, I glanced to my left to see the other guard, watching us as his left hand stroked is 10 inch hard cock which poked through the fly of his uniform trousers, his right hand grabbed hold of my hair and forced me to bob my head back and forth onto his colleugues thickening cock as he removed his bulletproof vest and u bottoned his shirt, revealing short haired, muscular pecks and a chiselled abs. I looked at the shaft of the cock being forced down my throat as it got harder, the veins glisened in my saliva as it coated to the base and slightly dribbled to his low hanging balls which slapped against my chin.
"Stand up" he said, removing his cock from my mouth to allow me to do so. As I did, I got a better look of him as we stood just inches apart, his cock poking into my jumpsuit. He has a shortly shaven grey beard which suited his tight jawline, bald head and tanned skintone, his bright blue eyes pierced into mine with authority as he unzipped my jumpsuit, putting his hands down my boxers and tightly grabbing hold of my balls.
"Aargh!" I moaned as the pain spread to my stomach. I looked into his haunting eyes as he held his power over me, a slight grin on his face as he watched me quiver in pain. Finally, he let go, the release caused me to bend over to try and control the pain, which was a failed effort. As i looked to the floor I saw the bulletproof vest on the van floor, the name badge read `Jameson.'
"Straighten up son" Jameson said as he took hold of my chin, lifting my posture to stand before him again after my two seconds to relish in my pain had ended. He turned me to face his colleuge who continued to slowly stoke his cock, I looked down to see his name badge on his bulletproof vest which read "Hynes." As I pondered for the split second, Jameson stoof behind me and pulled a knife from his pocket, the fear shot through my body as I thought this was it. My friends stupid mistake had caused me humiliation and now sever injury, if not death. But I had jumped to a conclusion too soon, the blade tore through the jumpsuit fabric at my ass before cutting a large slit where my ass crack is. Putting the knife back into his pocket, Jameson knew he has installed fear into my head and I was never going to go against his will now. So when he told me to get onto my knees, I did so with no hesitation.
I knelt on the hard van floor infront of Hynes as he wrapped a hand around my head and grabbing my hair, pulling my face into his groin to swallow his hard cock down my throat. His cock wasn't as girthy as Jamesons but the length certainly still had me gagging for breath as it passed my tonsils and pressed against my adams apple. My concentration was soley on not throwing up into Hynes' lap as Jamesons hands rubbed all over my ass cheeks before using two fingers to rip open a massive hole in my boxers to expose my smooth, virgin ass. The cold breeze caused my balls to tighten as I felt Jamesons warm, rough skinned, working mans hands caress my ass cheeks, his fingers touching skin where noone had ever touched before. I felt his thumb pressing onto his asshole with strong pressure, hoping for entry, he was met by a tight muscled hole. I went to lift my head to try and persuade him not to go any further but Hynes refused to let my mouth come off his cock. Shortly after Jameson began spitting large loads of saliva onto my asshole before gently pressing it in using his finger, working his way from one to three fingers my hole began to ache with the stretching. I could hear a slight shuffling come from behind me in amoung the wet gagging sounds I was making, seconds later, Jamesons hard cock pressed against my wet asshole before breaking the barrier and sliding inside, still meeting alot of tension from my scared virgin hole. I moaned under the cock that filled my throat as a sharp pain filled my ass, with no time to let it subside, Jameson spat more saliva onto his cock as he thrusted his hips towards my ass, his cock sliding deeper inside me before his low hanging balls met mine. My lower abdomen felt so full from his thick cock resting inside of me, his warm body pressed against mine, spreading the remaining saliva over my ass cheeks. Jameson took hold of my hips as he used me as leverage to thust his hips, sliding his cock in and out of my wet ass slightly faster as it loosened up. I tried to lift my head to ask them both to stop, as I got half of Hynes' cock from my throat, he used two hands to hold my head in place as he began to also thrust his hips, fucking my face from the bench he sat on. The pace began to pick up as Jameson now slammed his hips into my ass, his thickening cock getting harder with each time it punched my prostate, his balls slapping harder into mine until it began to be painful. Hynes watched the look on Jamesons face as he fucked my ass, the lust oozed from him which turned Hynes on even more, his cock thickened even more as his cock got rock solid, he pushed my head down for his cock to slide as deep down my throat as it could before he shot his load, his cock pulsating with each release. His cock acted as a plug in my throat, leaving me with no option but to swallow his juices so I didn't choke on them. As I did, he kept pressure on my head until his cock began to slightly soften, then he let me lift my head to breathe better. As I did, Jameson then took hold of my hair, pulling my head back to face the van ceiling as his cock tore my hole apart, the wet slapping sound filled the back of the van as he grunted and moaned as he edged closer to climax. Letting go of my hair, he took hold of both my hips again, digging his cock deeper into my ass with two large, hard and painfull thrusts causing me to yell in pain as his cock erupted several pent up loads into my hole. His cock quickly slid from my hole after he made sure his load was buried deep inside me. Finally free of a cock in my body, I was lifted up my both Hynes and Jameson as they zipped up my jumpsuit and sat me on the bench where I orginally sat before getting themselves tidied up and fully dressed again.
I could feel the cum leaking from my ass as the van pulled to a halt and the back doors opened to reveal the entrance to a prison, where I was a guest for the next 5 years. The guards who opened the doors then manhandled me out of the van, leaving a small pool of cum on the bench behind me.
Should we continue....