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Cop Breaker, Part 2

by Cicero


I guess it was a case of pure fate to end like that, but, who would have guessed that day would be so different. The name is Kyl,e and I’m a state trooper. I’m 6ft 2in, weight 185 lbs of toned muscle, 26years old, 32 waist, blond hair-green eyes, and I pack a mean 9 inches in the place where it counts! Yeah, I was one hot stud trooper as quite a few of the married ladies around here could tell you. Hell, I’m screwing the chief’s wife right now. A bit of a risk, but this cop lives for danger and what the chief doesn’t know; right! Well, that day I was telling you about started as they all do. I reported to work and was assigned night patrol on the local state roads. Not bad duty, because its usually deserted except for some young hot rodders from the nearby college. Always fun stopping them! I stride up to their window acting the big hard ass cop, and I chew them out. Sometimes, if they are hot looking, I tell them to get out of the car and do the drunk driving test. I really get off making them sweat that one then, I order them back in their driver’s seat and I tell them I’m writing them a warning. While they worry on that, I stand up against their window and pretend I’m writing up a notice on the car’s hood, my basket right at their eye level--yeah .I can hear a few gulping -don’t blame them its a awesome sight, especially since I only wear a jockstrap (gives the package better definition right). Most of the time, I usually just pretend to change my mind and let them go--what the fuck--it passes the time! Anyway, this shift, I was cruising the road figuring out which wife I’d “service” later when this car just whizzes by like a freaking bat out of hell! I flick on the lights and the sirens and give chase! It was one car chase, let me tell you! The driver could drive! Almost lost him. I had seen it was a guy as he passed me initially, but he always seemed to stay within sight. After a few moments, he turned down an old side road that no one used anymore, and I knew I had him, since it ended at a ruined bridge. Sure enough, he gets to the river and stops. I got out of the car and marched up with my gun drawn. “GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE, NOW!”, I yelled to him. He looked at me for a second, indecisively. “NOW PUNK!!” I yelled again. He got out and stood a few feet from me. I saw he was a young guy .I figured about 33 years old, black hair, dark eyes, and about 5ft. 8 inches tall.. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, both so tight that you could see he was built in a lean muscular way. “Is there a problem, officer?” he asks, all nice and polite.” “Buddy you’re under arrest!”, I reply in a hard voice, “As of now, you’re busted!” “No sir, I believe you’ve got that in reverse!” he says, smirking at me. My jaw drops open in shock. Who the fuck does he think he’s talking to. But before I can respond, the bastard high kicks me right in the crotch! “AAAAAAAHHHHHH”, I yell, losing my gun as I bend over holding my jewels with both hands. I’m gasping in pain, when I felt a hand under my chin, lifting my head up. It was him! “Nap time boy,” he laughs, as he puts me in a chokehold. I struggle, but the bastard has it cinched tightly. Suddenly, my world is going dark, as I hear him whispering in my ear, “Okay trooper, time to sleep”. I’m squirming, but feeling weaker. No, No! I’m screaming in my brain, but my muscles are slacking and it’s all just his voice in the darkness now, quietly saying, ”That’s right, don’t fight it . Give it up. Soooo sleepy.” The last thing I hear is him laughing, “Nighty night, boy!” When I woke up, I found myself in some cabin, my wrists secured to an overhead beam with my own fucking cuffs! It took me a few seconds to realize that not only was I cuffed, but also I was stripped down to my jockstrap! As I struggled to pull loose, I heard a noise behind me. There he was, the bastard that had cold conked me--smiling and wearing my own uniform! “How does it feel office,r to be at someone else’s command?” he whispered, as he walked around me. “You better let me go you scum bag, before it gets worst for you!” I yelled as I struggled. “Boy, you need to be taught some respect!” he snarled as he walked behind me. I wondered what he had in mind. I found out fast! SLAP. His hand came down hard on my ass. My body jerked forward at the blow. “STOP IT!!” I yelled, but he said nothing, he just kept whacking my cop’s butt. With each hit, I felt my nerves on fire. No one had ever spanked me--not even my dad! He kept going on and on, till I thought my buns would burst into flames! “STOP IT” I moaned, too full of the pain to yell anymore. He stopped and walked around to face me. “Didn’t hear you boy,” he smirked, ”try it again with a little respect!” I stared into his dark eyes. They bored into me and, we both knew that round one was his. “Please stop sir,” I whispered in defeat. He laughed and patted my head. “ Now that’s how a young, snot nosed kid should behave, right?” “Yes sir,” I found myself whimpering. Geeze--the son of a bitch had me acting like a punk. “Good boy! “he snarled, “But maybe we’d better just remind you that you’re just a boy!” With that, he went over to a nearby table and came back with a razor. I stared in horror. He saw my face and laughed harder, “Don’t worry son, just going to give my punk boy a proper shave” . With that, he creamed my man crotch with lather. “Jesus no man, please!”, I whimpered, “Not my hair. Don’t un man me!” I had always been proud of my bush. I had been an early developer and had felt superior to other guys, cause I was first to “get man hair” in high school. Fuck, I had teased the Geeks, who were still bare crotched the most. Now, a major defining symbol of my manhood was under attack! I struggled against him in vain. The bastard just smiled and then started in! SCRAPE! SCRAPE! “Please sir,” I whimpered, as I saw my manhood vanishing before my eyes. It was no use, I was being stripped of my masculinity. Women would have a fit, howling over this beaten bare cocked trooper! As the last of my manhood vanished, I felt like the punk pussy I had made fun of in high school! He gazed over my now bare cock and balls. ”Ah, much better now son. Right?” I just cried and nodded my head. He had me--humiliated and stripped of my arrogance. I couldn’t imagine anything more. I was wrong again! If I thought it was over, was I mistaken. He stepped back and unzipped his--formerly my--uniform pants, and out came this huge 12 incher--and it was rock hard! I just stared at it! He saw my face and smiled. “Like it boy?” he asked, as he stroked that pussy buster till it started to drip. “Not a bad piece of equipment, huh?” “No sir, “ I answered before I realized what I was saying. Hell, it was a monster--all thick and glistening with his precum. As I stared at it, I felt a flutter in my insides. When I stared up to see his face, he was smiling with a look that caused me to blush. What the fuck was I doing ogling over that bastard’s cock! He walked behind me and got up so close, I could feel it rubbing up against my crack. That was when it hit me . “NO WAY MAN!!” I roared, as I pulled at the cuffs holding me. “No friecking way you’re going to turn me into a pussy!” “Boy, cop to it.” he whispered into my ear, “Just let it happen. It will blow your mind.” “NO!!” I yelled, but even then, I could feel that monster pressing at my asshole. I struggled, but the pressure kept coming. I tried to tighten, but after awhile, I couldn’t keep the tightness up. As my ass muscles relaxed, he seized the initiative and pushed his dickhead in my hole. “AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!”. I gasped in shock, as he entered my cherry cop’s hole. But he just nibbled on my ear and pressed his cock in more. Slowly, relentlessly, he pushed in me. “OH GOD NO!” I cried , “ YOU’RE FUCKING MY COP”S ASS!! GGGGGAAAAAAAADDDDDD!!” He was in full,y and the air just emptied out of me. While I panted, and tried to breathe, he spoke softly in my ear. “Boy if this is so bad, why are you throwing a boner?” I stared down at my cock--IT WAS HARD!! I could see the jockstrap sticking out like a tent pole. “See boy--you like it!” he smirked as his hand pulled my dick free from the jockstrap. My rod was harder than it had ever been before. He fondled it--damn it felt good. Then, he wrapped his hand around my stiff pecker. “Hmm, I bet we can really bring you off right” With that, he starts pumping my dick while he continues to fuck my trooper’s ass! In and out ramming my butt forward with each thrust of his dick and, as he does, his hand runs up and down my rod, fucking and pumping me in a rhythmic, single movement. “YEAH,” he softly says in my ear,” feels real hot, huh boy?” I try to yell no but, when I open my mouth, all I hear is me moaning in pure pleasure. “Can’t! God, you’re friecking, fucking my ass…and it feels...it feels....” “What does it feel like, trooper, “ he asks softly in my ear. “It feels....SO FUCKING GREAT!!” And it does. I never knew a man’s dick in me would be so great. Hell--so fucking great!! Suddenly, I’m moving in time to his strokes. “Yeah man,” I sigh in a heat that I never felt for some bitch. “Do me, yeah--do my straight trooper’s ass sir!” My head is spinning as he fucks and pumps! In ! Out ! IN! OUT! HARDER! FASTER! HARDER! FASTER! Pumping my cock as he busts my once virgin ass open. “YES SIR !”, I moan totally off my head, “Can’t hold it in sir”. I cry as I feel the juices race in my dick. “THEN LET IT RIP BOY,” he yells! And that was all it took! “AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH! “CCCCUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNGGG” as my cock exploded sending gallons of trooper cum in the air. When I cum, my ass muscles tighten and he shoots in me. My insides drown in his warm fluids sending me into still another fucking climax of juices! Finally, he pulled out of me. When his head popped free, I just sighed! “Good boy,” he said as he walked around to look at me. He tousled my hair and at that moment, it felt so warm inside my gut, like I was happy to have pleased him. I hung there panting, my legs sagging under me—totally drained. As I tried to suck in more air, he came right up to me filling my vision with his snarling image. “Well, trooper it seems you turned into a real cock hungry faggot, huh.” I dropped my eyes down, as I did, I could see my cum all over the floor in front of me. No matter what I said, that evidence was there to prove him right! I just nodded in defeat! He smiled and moved back . As I looked at him, my eyes were drawn back down to his crotch. He noticed and began to stroke his cock in front of me. I couldn’t take my eyes away from that hard rod, all slick and shiny. My mouth watered and my guts burned to taste it again. “Want some more?” he teased. “Yes sir,” I blurted out. “ I’m a cock hungry slut who needs it bad sir.” “I’m not sure if you’re good enough, boy, for me to waste my time on you”, he replied as he stroked his meat some more for me. As I watched his man meat leaking again--just inches from me, something snapped forever in my brain. “Please teach me sir to be a good pussyboy”. I pleaded to my surprise! “That’s okay punk,” he said laughing, “A little time. A little practice and you’ll be turned into a real sweet fuck toy--right boys?” At that, I looked up and saw he was staring behind me. As I turned my head, I saw them---all the guys whose wives I’d been fucking. They were standing there smiling—fuck—the chief was at the front of the pack! Then I really saw something that made my heart start racing--they all had hardons!! “Okay boys,” said the chief staring at me with contempt as he stripped off. His cock was massive! All I could do was stare at it with my mouth watering. The chief saw my lips licking away and howled out to the others there, “You all heard the man, this man-crazy slut needs training.” With that, he comes up behind me and rubs his cock against my once virgin hole. While I squirm at the warm feeling it causes in me, he bends close to my ear and whispers, “Hot stud huh, thought you’d fuck our women and get away with it! Setting you up on this shift was easy--this part will be fun! From today on, you’re our fuck boy toy pussy. You’re days as a stud are over—understand?.” I swallowed hard and nodded. “Yes sir,” I babbled in sexual heat. Yeah, he was right. My straight stud days were gone, but good. This cop stallion had been gelded forever! As I thought about the days ahead, getting screwed by and sucking off every man in the whole town, a part of me—fuck--the whole of me--turned on to it. The town’s bitch! Suddenly, I felt the chief ramming his cop meat into me . I let out a howl That soon turned into a moan of pleasure. That caused the other guys to break out into cheers. It would be a long night for Trooper Kyle, as each man got his turn in my mouth and asshole. By morning, they had each done what they set out to do, and succeeded in turning this hard ass straight state trooper bastard into their own personal on-call cock hungry bitch! THE END

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