MATTHEW IN JAIL

BY WETDREAM

Part 1

Hello guys. My name is Matthew. I'd like to tell you about a
story that happened to me recently when I was in the Eighth grade
that turned me into the cock crazed boy slut that I am now. It
was in the fall and I had recently turned 13 years old. I had
always been a good boy, never really getting into any serious
trouble. For the past year I had started jerking off like crazy,
and really loved playing around with my white goo, even eating
some of the stuff. While I certainly had the hots for girls (and
women) I had begun having sexual thoughts about guys, and what it
would be like to suck off a guy, and shit like that. Well anyway,
on with what happened that October month.

A couple days earlier, I had sneaked out at night with some of my
buddies to just hang. Next thing I know we got the idea to break
things and cause other kinds of damage - smash windows, hit
parked cars, spray paint curse words on walls, etc. At one point
some guy saw us and yelled he had called the police, we of course
all being 13 got scared and headed home. I got home and thought
everything would be fine. Was I ever wrong.

Two days later while sitting in class taking down notes, there
came a knock on the door. I turned my head to look and almost had
my breath taken away. There talking to my teacher was the
Principal and a cop! I was so scared. Please not me God I prayed.
"Matthew Thompson, step out into the hall please" ordered my
teacher. With trembling feet I walked past the stares of my
classmates to stand before the large policeman.

"You are Matthew Thompson," asked the cop.

"Yes sir", I replied meekly.

"I have evidence that you committed several thousands of dollars
worth of vandalism the other night. What do you have to say?"

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do it. It was just a joke.
Please let me go!" It was pitiful, and legally stupid to have
admitted such a thing.

"I am going to place you under arrest. Now up against the wall
with your legs spread wide and your hands held above your head!",
half yelled the cop.

I was mortified and scared as I numbly took up the position. I
could hear the other kids gossiping about me and my teacher and
principal saying how disappointed they were in me. My face turned
red at the talk but also as the cop patted me down: running his
hands down my chest and back, then my legs, and then gave my buns
a rough feel. His hands then snaked around to my crotch, causing
my dick to stiffen slightly as he felt around me.

"Alright, hands on your head" intoned the lawman. He then reached
up to my right wrist and snapped a pair of handcuffs on me. He
brought the hand behind my back where he attached it to my left
hand. He grabbed me by my elbow and led me through the school
cuffed behind my back. We got outside and passed several curious
pedestrians who stopped and stared at this sight of a young boy
being arrested. Into the back of his police car I went for the
drive to the station.

Upon arrival I had calmed down slightly. I wondered what my
father would say. Surely I'd get the worst ass whipping that I
ever got. It seems my parents believed in spanking for even the
most trivial of offences. Dad would have me stand before him and
mom and have me strip naked. He then would drape me over his legs
and soundly spank my bum. That would be preferable to what would
happen to me later.

I was led into a room where I was formally booked on charges of
vandalism, public mischief and disturbing the peace. I was
uncuffed to allow for my fingerprinting, and then my mug shot was
photographed. This scared me too, since from watching T.V. I now
felt like a real criminal. I was then told to take everything out
of my pockets and turn them inside out and remove my belt. The
officer again patted my body to make sure that I didn't forget
anything.

"Matthew, I'm now going to take you into another room where I
will then strip search you" said the cop just matter of fact.

My heart just leaped into my throat and felt weak and numb all
over. "Strip" I thought. I would have to be naked in front of
this guy? And what did he mean by "search", didn't he already
search me (twice) when he patted me down?

He took me into a smaller room with a table and a couple chairs.
"Have a seat, I'll be back with the Sergeant so he can witness
the search". He left me alone to sweat out the 5-minute wait.

The door swung open and the two cops entered, eyeing the boy
carefully. The Sergeant was about 10 years older in his early
50's than the arresting officer.

The officer spoke, "alright Matthew, stand up and remove your
shoes and socks and place them on the table". I acted more like a
robot than my usual happy boy like behaviour as I undid my shoes.
"Now your shirt please". I peeled it off over my head to reveal
my small chest and flat tummy. My breathing was coming in quick
short bursts. "Take off your jeans next Matt". I unsnapped my
Levi's and lowered the fly and inched them down my legs.

"Hurry up boy I don't have all day!" bellowed the Sergeant. I
quickly got them off and laid them on the table with my other
clothes.

I now stood in just my white fruit of the loom underwear. There
was a noticeable bulge in the front as my cock was beginning to
pulsate from my slow strip tease. I waited for the next
inevitable command. "Get those underpants off now Matthew". I
grimaced at the words. I got my thumbs into the waistband and
took them off in one swoop and tossed them on the pile.

The Sergeant stepped forward. "Alright boy stand with your feet
well apart and keep your hands on your head while we conduct the
search of your body cavities for any drugs or weapons". I gulped
at these words, but so did my dick, which was quite swelled but
not hard. I was utterly embarrassed to be standing stark naked in
front of these strange men, yet I was also feeling horny as well.

The younger officer began by looking over my body with great
detail. "He's got a couple scars and some unusual birth marks" he
mentioned aloud.

The Sergeant went to a cupboard and returned with a Polaroid
camera. "Show me where" he asked. He then began snapping pictures
of my nude body for future identification if needed as he
explained. Including a birthmark on my inner thigh near my ball
sack, which he took several pictures. I was turned around and
more photos were clicked away.

The officer then began checking my ears, and looking through my
hair. He got a pen light and shown it up my nose and had me open
my mouth. He then crouched down and inspected my penis. He felt
up around my perineum and scrotum and then took hold of my
13-year-old dick. With his other hand he brushed it through my
sparse offering of pubic hair. He then folded back my foreskin.
That did it, my cock already gaining in size, ballooned to its
full 5-inch erect status. I was utterly humiliated and yet also
turned on by this guy groping my most private area.

"Looks like our boy here is getting pretty excited with you"
joked the Sergeant. They both laughed as I went red with shame.

"All clear so far" he announced to the Sergeant who just stood
back and watched my dehumanising event. "Okay Matt, you can turn
around, bend over and grab hold of your ankles so I can examine
your rectum".

"Please don't...I promise there is nothing there.... Its just way
too embarrassing" I wailed.

"Too bad for you. You're now a prisoner and all prisoners are
searched inside and out as part of standard policy. Now get into
position!" barked the Sergeant.

I did as was told. "Hey Sarg, hold his butt open so I can get in
there" requested the officer. The burly Sergeant stood aside me
and roughly spread my little boy buns painfully wide open. I
heard the other officer snap on a pair of latex gloves. I grit my
teeth as his finger touched my hairless pink anus.

"What's this fluid coming out of your butt Matthew" suddenly
asked the cop.

My head spun in shock and embarrassment. "It's vegetable oil
sir".

"What's it doing in there?"

I was caught. I mumbled out my confession. "When I jack-off I
like to stick stuff up my bum and I use vegetable oil to help it
go in." I was just beside myself with deep shame admitting this
perversion.

"What a little queer boy we have here" stated the Sarg.

"I think so too boss" replied the officer. I shuddered at this
exchange of barbs. Before I could think any more I felt his
finger slide into my young anus and push deep into my rectum. I
gasped at the sensation and full feeling in my little bum; my
cock throbbed strongly.

"I need to get another finger in so I can pry his hole open so I
can shine some light to check out if anything is hiding in here"
explained my ass explorer. He then inserted a second finger and
proceeded to spread my ass hole wide open causing some real pain.
He shown the pen light around with his free hand and had a good
look at my back door plumbing. He then made several sweeping
motions with his fingers around the walls of my rectum. He was
very rough and it was difficult to keep my balance.

He then pulled out and gave my bum a hard spank. "All finished
kid" informed the officer. He stood me up but then before I knew
it he had handcuffed me once more behind my back.

"I'll go and finish with the paper work" said the Sergeant and he
exited the room taking Matthew's clothes with him.

"You know boy that jail can by pretty tough. It's good to have
someone on your side to help out. I'll help you if you let me do
something I think you'd like anyway. How about it?" He asked
quite nicely.

I was scared and curious what he had in mind. But he could also
help me too. "Alright, do whatever you want" I whispered.

He directed me to the table and bent me over it leaving me
standing on tip toes, my hard dick pressed into the tabletop.
"You've got a real pretty ass Matthew. I noticed you got real
good and hard whenever I searched around your cock. I think that
maybe you're a fag boy. Is that what you are?" he asked me, then
punctuated his question with a hard smack on my butt.

I went along with him, "yes sir, I'm a fag boy".

"Do you fantasise about men fucking that tight ass of yours when
you jerk-off?"

"Yes I do".

"Do you want me to fuck you Matt?"

"Yes sir, please fuck me, fuck my boy bum real hard and nasty" I
had totally lost it, it was a combination of pleasing this cop,
but also my pent up sexual energy since being arrested and my
past sex fantasies.

I heard him unzip his pants and lower them to the floor. I felt
the head of his rock hard 9-inch monster at my bum hole. "Here it
comes you little faggot". With that said he rammed his cock into
me with one stroke. I nearly lifted off the table from the pain.

"AAHHH! FUCK! FUCK!" I screamed.

"That's it you little ass fucking boy fag, take my cock good and
hard up your little ass. Boy sluts like you deserve it this
hard!" Yelled the cop as he held onto my cuffed hands.

The pain began to subside and pleasure overtook me, and lust. "Oh
god, fuck me sir, fuck my bum real good, I'm just a filthy little
fag boy who likes big man cocks in my little ass. Oh yes fuck me!
Fuck me! Fuck me!"

The cop went wild with lust and began hammering his cock into my
13-year-old body with a vengeance. His big balls slapped nosily
into my bum cheeks. The cop moaned loudly as his nuts unleashed
their fluids, shooting out his dick head deep into my bowels.
Spurt after spurt erupted into Matthew's well fucked ass.

When the cop finished he pulled out and turned Matt around. He
engulfed my pink hard cock into his mouth and sucked hard. My
cock began sliding in and out of his mouth as his tongue played
with my piss slit. His hand came up to rub my balls. Suddenly
stars appeared in my head as the most intense orgasm in my
13-year life exploded as cum went shooting into the cop's mouth.
After what seemed like a gallon of jism shot out of me, the cop
lifted me up to him and he opened my mouth with his tongue and
began spitting my own cum into my mouth. We then just tongue
kissed each other for several minutes, exchanging sperm.

He then just pulled up his pants and announced that I would be
taken to the showers and given my prisoners uniform. Still naked
and handcuffed I was marched out of the room and down a corridor
past several cops, male and female, much to my embarrassment. We
got to a large open shower area where I was uncuffed and handed a
bar of soap. Within minutes about half a dozen cops had collected
and watched me as I soaped up my young naked body. Even after the
hot sex I just had, this situation made me feel uncomfortable.

When finished I was handed an orange jump suit with Corrections
Dept. stitched on the back and told to put it on. I was led to a
cell containing a small cot, sink and a toilet. "You'll be kept
locked up here overnight. See you in the morning" the cop
explained and left. I was alone and very scared what may lie
ahead. I lay down on the bed and cried myself to sleep.

I woke up the next morning thinking about the gay sex I had
yesterday. I was both ashamed and aroused. My cell door then
opened and my arresting officer walked in.

"On your feet Matthew. I spoke to your father last night and he
is one pissed man. He wants to give you a real hard spanking, but
since you're here and he isn't, he's requested that I give your
little bum the burning it deserves. But I'm also going to make
things interesting, sort of kill two birds with one stone. I have
a class of kids arriving soon to visit the jail, I thought they
should see what happens to bad little boys when they break the
law. You will be spanked in front of them in the Jail's
auditorium."

"Yes sir" was all I could muster. I certainly didn't want to be
publicly humiliated, but what would be the use to protest. He
then cuffed my hands once more behind my back, but then also
attached leg shackles to my ankles. I looked like a white slave
boy on some Southern plantation.

"Before we go I have a present for you boy. On your knees now." I
knelt before him and watched as he unzipped his fly and pull out
his cock. "You know boy, in having to get you ready for your
public spanking I didn't have time to use the john this morning.
Open that fag mouth for me".

He couldn't mean what I was thinking! He pushed his cock into my
mouth and hot piss came pouring out and down my throat. I began
to gag. "Swallow all of my piss boy and love it too, or your
whipping will be a lot worse." I struggled to drink all his
urine; some leaked down my chin but most ended up in my stomach.
"That's it faggot drink all that pee".

It soon trickled out, and I thought I was done. But his cock went
really hard and he began to fuck my mouth. I instinctively used
my tongue to coat his cock with my saliva. He held onto my head
with his hands and fucked away, forcing his cock down my throat.
I was actually all horny, what 13 year old boy wouldn't be, all
handcuffed and chained, kneeling on a jail floor with a mouth
full of cock!

Suddenly he pulled out. "Stick your tongue out slut!" I happily
did so. He worked his cock a few seconds more and then a huge gob
of cum shot out landing on my outstretched tongue. Spurt after
spurt was fired into my waiting mouth, filling it completely and
dripping down my throat. "Now eat my cum fag". I swallowed four
times to get all his salty spunk into my tummy. He wiped the
remaining drops of cum from his dick head on my lips.

I was led through the jail in my chains to a large open room
where a class of about 25 kids sat cross-legged. They looked like
an average 5th grade class. They all stared at me as I was
brought in. I noticed a small leather-covered 45-degree inclined
platform was centred in front of the kids.

"Boys and girls this is Matthew Thompson. He is 13 years old and
has been arrested for vandalism. His father has requested that he
be spanked as added punishment for unlawfulness. You will witness
this spanking in hopes that you will think twice before breaking
the law."

I was led to the contraption and had my cuffs and chains removed.
The kids were wildly whispering to each other about my
predicament. Then the officer dropped a bombshell. "Matthew will
be, to add to his embarrassment, stripped naked and receive 50
lashes on his Mbuttocks with this leather paddle. Remove your
clothes Matthew".

I was stunned. I couldn't take being naked in front of all these
people. Worse, my dick was still rock hard from the blowjob I had
just given. The cop just looked hard at me. I hung my head low
and stripped myself naked. All the kids were wide eyed with
interest at my naked body. You could hear comments about my body
and mostly my erection. I was laid over the padded bench and had
my hands and feet fastened to the sides. In the position I was in
my balls and dick hung below me and my asshole was all on
display. It was truly humiliating.

"All right children, you can count off the strokes of the paddle
up to fifty. Here we go".

The cop raised his arm high with the black paddle in hand and
brought it down with incredible speed and strength. The room
echoed when the leather met my tender bum cheeks, followed by my
screams of pain. The kids chanted "one!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Went the paddle ripping into my skin.
I hollered in agony as my butt got its worst blistering ever. My
ass was getting so hot I thought the skin would melt away! Tears
streamed down my face as I blubbered and screamed like a baby.

My cock was still hard from the friction of it rubbing against
the leather when my butt was hammered with the paddle. I think it
was the 35th wack that the dam burst. My boy dick jerked and then
shot out copious amounts of boy cum all over the flogging bench
and floor. The kids all laughed and made rude remarks at my
expense. But the spanking went on to its completion.

When done my ass was purple in colour and had giant welts all
over my cheeks. The pain was ferocious. I was untied and made to
stand up. "Matthew you made quite a mess with your semen. I think
you should clean it up with your tongue." The class roared with
laughter. I began scooping up my now cold hanging strands of cum
with my mouth off the leather bench. When it was clean I was
directed to the puddle on the floor. On my hands and knees I
lapped up my sperm as the kids shouted taunts and comments;
mainly "oh that's so gross!"

I was just sick with shame and humiliation. I was given my
prisoner's outfit back and was re-chained for the kid's
amusement. Still crying, I was escorted back to my cell.