Fuck The Police

It had been two weeks since the incident at the Cum 'N Go sex shop and NYPD Officer Chris Stellato was still dealing with the consequences of that weekend of sexual torment. As if spending a night getting spitroasted by two fucking machines wasn't bad enough, the broken cop was also taken back to the four punks' hideout in the rundown area of the city where his humiliation continued for the next couple of days. Poor Officer Stellato spent the entire weekend getting stuffed with cock at both ends while he begged for more. By the time Tanner and his delinquent friends were done, the former alpha cop was totally broken and resigned to his new life as their sextoy.

When that weekend was over, Officer Stellato was finally released and sent stumbling back home with his muscle ass filled to the brim with cum and stuffed with a buttplug that kept it all inside of him. But the four punks weren't done with him, not even close. Stellato was now their on-call muscle bitch, and the troublemakers agreed they wouldn't tell anyone about the cop's newfound cocklust as long as he obeyed all of their commands, no matter how humiliating.

Tanner decided it was time to make some updates to Stellato's NYPD uniform. While the brawny cop typically wore form-fitting clothes to highlight his muscles, the punks made him go 3 sizes smaller so that his new uniform clung even tighter to his beefy frame. Every inch of Stellato's body bulged out of the material - his big pecs jutting out with his sexy nipples always protruding through the shirt, his beefy thighs and ass stretching his new pants to the limit, drawing attention from everyone who crossed his path. Chris was constantly bombarded with whistles and sexual comments while he was on duty. He was used to the public treating him with respect and even fear, but now they all treated him like a big piece of meat. Even in just two weeks, Stellato had already lost track of the amount of times criminals had groped or spanked his bubble butt while he was trying to arrest them. The police officer played it cool but he couldn't help but get a little horny whenever someone treated him like that.

But the worst part of his new look was the large vibrating buttplug that Tanner forced Stellato to have inside him at all times underneath his tight uniform. Not only was it uncomfortable, but the buttplug was also remote controlled so that the four punks could crank up the vibrations any time they wanted throughout the day. There had already been numerous occasions where Officer Stellato was chasing a criminal only to feel the vibrations and collapse to his knees moaning like a total whore while the bad guys got away.

It was those humiliating moments that made Chris Stellato thankful for nights like this when he was assigned guard duty at the station to keep an eye on the new detainees in the holding cells before they got transferred to the prison. There was only a handful of inmates at the station so the chief felt comfortable leaving Chris by himself to guard the place while some of the other officers were out on the streets.

"Finally, a quiet night where I can relax..." Officer Stellato sighed to himself as he sat down behind the front desk preparing for an uneventful night on guard duty. The last two weeks had been so crazy after his world had been flipped upside down by Tanner and his punk friends. The cop's brain was still wrestling with his downfall, trying to understand how he had gone from being the toughest police officer in the city to being a beefy sextoy for a gang of perverted delinquents. And the more he thought about it the more his brain was flooded with vivid memories of his sexual torment. Images of himself down on all fours getting his bubble butt wrecked while he begged for more. The way Tanner would call him every nasty name in the book while he groped his beefy frame. All those hours he spent on edge pleading to cum while they laughed and made him lick their feet and deepthroat their cocks.

"Mmhmmm," groaned Chris under his breath as he remembered the helpless feeling of being spitroasted by the two fucking-machines for hours on end. Something had broken inside his mind that night and there was no going back. With a sigh he reached down to grope his crotch, feeling his dick hardening beneath the tight material of his uniform pants. The depraved fantasy got more and more vivid as Officer Stellato pictured himself on his back, beefy legs spread wide begging for Tanner to turn his ass into a sloppy gaping cunt. "Ughh woah!" the cop grunted, snapping back to reality and looking down in shame at his hard-on tenting out of his pants, "Fuck! I gotta stop thinking about that shit."

Officer Stellato decided to focus on work and got up to check on the three detainees that were all being kept in the larger cell in the back room of the station. Two nights ago his fellow officer Ken Bradley had busted these three street thugs during an attempted robbery and their records were still being processed at the station. According to their papers, the gang members were named Monte, Leroy and Tyrell and they had plenty of prior run-ins with the law. Chris entered the back room with his arms crossed, staring down the inmates while they quietly sat around the cell. He was starting to feel his old confidence come back, hitting his stride as he pulled out his nightstick and smashed it against the cell bars making the detainees jump back. Chris smirked and then spoke out, "Sorry boys but you're stuck with me for one more night before we drag all of you to prison where you belong."

"Ay fuck you pig!" shouted Monte, clearly the leader of the jailed trio.

"What did you say to me boy?!" Stellato exclaimed, lifting his nightstick into the air to hit the cell bars again when he suddenly felt the buttplug abrubtly start to vibrate and send shockwaves throughout his entire body. "Urghhhhhmmmmfff," he gasped out trying to muffle the sound as much as possible while his hand quivered before it lost grip of the baton sending it crashing down to the floor. Officer Stellato bit his lip to quiet a whimper, trying to use his former cop-instincts to get a hold of himself while another moan escaped his lips, "Oooooohff."

"What's wrong with this cop?" asked Leroy, the second thug, in confusion while a faint buzzing sound lingered in the room, "Anyone hear that?"

The cop grunted before mustering some more control of his body, "Arghhh ughh, it's nothing mmph!" He had to get out of the room before he embarrassed himself even more. Those punks really loved to turn that vibrator on at the worst times. Wanting to leave as soon as possible, Stellato quickly bent down to pick up his nightstick forgetting how tight his pants were and that he was giving the thugs a great view of his beefy glutes barely contained in the material of his uniform.

"Damn look at that cop ass!"

"That thing was built to be fucked."

"I want a piece of that!"

The three thugs shouted out, rubbing their hands and whistling as their eyes locked on the sexy cop's fat ass.

Officer Stellato flushed red with embarrassment, quickly grabbing the nightstick and rising upwards while he turned around. "Hey! How dare you talk to an officer of the law like that-urghhhhhh oooooof," he tried to say with authority when the vibrator began to twitch once again drawing out a whimper. Not wanting to risk any more humiliation, the cop awkwardly stepped backwards until he arrived at the door allowing him to make a quick escape. The laughter of the thugs echoed in the background as Chris walked down the hallway back to the front desk.

"URghhhh fuck those punks!" Officer Stellato blurted out, feeling the vibrations start to fade out giving him some relief. When he arrived at the desk his phone suddenly made a dinging sound alerting of a new text message. The cop pulled out his iPhone and growled when he saw who it was - Daniel, the pudgy delinquent sidekick of Tanner.

"hey cop slut you enjoy that? ;)"

Chris rolled his eyes but knew better than to not answer the text message. The last time he left Daniel on read, the punk turned the vibrator on max and left it going for an hour straight while he was on duty. Officer Stellato had a hell of a time explaining to the chief how he let some amateur trespassers escape and why it took over an hour for him to re-join the chase. With a sigh, the cop responded back in an angry text, "Not as much as the jailed thugs who were laughing at me you smartass punk! I told you to stop messing with me on duty!"

"sry big boy, having way too much fun playing with that cop cunt," Daniel texted back.

Chris sighed in response, these punks really had him in the palm of their hands, "Whatever, just give me a break for the rest of my shift got it?"

"fine, but first send me a video of you sucking on your nightstick like a cock!"

Stellato's eyes went wide at the request, gritting his teeth in anger and texting back, "Fuck off! My baton is for bringing criminals to justice, not fulfilling your perverted desires!"

With that the cop angrily put his phone down and crossed his arms. After a few minutes of silence Chris assumed that Daniel had given up….and then the vibrator began to twitch again. Oh no. Officer Stellato squirmed his beefy legs around in his seat trying to play it cool as the buttplug once again sent shockwaves throughout his body. Just when he felt like he couldn't take anymore he noticed his phone ringing again, this time it was Daniel requesting a video call.

Chris wanted to ignore it but he feared the vibrations would never end so with a heavy sigh he answered the call, gritting his teeth when Daniel's smug face appeared on the screen. The sexy cop groaned in desperation, "Ughh come on kid you're killing me, turn that thing off!"

Daniel smirked hearing the hunk moan and whimper, "Hey I'm the one that gives orders around here cop slut, and I gave you one, so start sucking or I let that vibrator abuse your ass all night!"

Officer Stellato whined in response, knowing he had no choice but to obey. Letting out a defeated sigh he pulled out his nightstick, the proud weapon that used to strike fear into the worst criminals in the city, and brought it to his lips. He paused for a moment when he felt the rubbery end of the baton, only to hesitantly open his mouth and let it sink inside. By now Stellato had sucked enough cock to know what to do, slobbering all over the nightstick while he thrust it in and out, making sure his phone caught every moment of the humiliation.

"That's it big boy, just imagine it's my dick fucking your slutty little mouth," laughed Daniel on the other end of the video call, not missing a second of the hunky cop sucking his own baton in the middle of the police station.

"Mmmmmgurgglfff," Stellato gagged as the nightstick hit the back of his throat. Unfortunately Daniel's words of encouragement were having an effect on him, and now he couldn't stop thinking about the taste of Daniel's cock. Memories of being used a sex slave by the crew of delinquents began to flood back into his head filling his body with heat. Losing himself to the lust, Stellato started to suck the baton even harder, taking it deep and working his tongue all over. Daniel's laughter only made him hornier and Chris couldn't help but picture himself on his knees servicing the younger troublemaker.

Officer Stellato was so far gone that he didn't notice that he was no longer alone in the station, another cop had entered the building on the security camera that he wasn't watching. Too busy giving the baton the tonguebath of a lifetime, Chris filled the room with wet slurping sounds while the footsteps grew closer, "Ggggurgfffff!!"

From the distance a man's authoritative voice could be heard saying, "Another criminal busted, can't beat the NYPD…holy shit!"

Stellato's eyes went wide when he heard the voice, snapping back to reality and turning to the door to see the shocked face of his fellow officer, Ken Bradley.

"Mmmmphhh," Stellato slurped as he yanked the baton from his lips and hung up the phone on Daniel, "Ughh, uh hey Ken, uhm I was just uh…cleaning my equipment…"

Officer Ken Bradley stood there awkwardly for a moment, unable to believe that he had just walked in on one of the toughest cops in the city sucking on his own baton. He had noticed that Stellato was acting strange lately but this was a whole other level. Trying to play it cool, Ken approached the front desk with a look of concern, "Uh yeah right…listen Chris, be honest with me - are you doing okay?"

Chris sat there awkwardly for a moment trying to think of an answer, not wanting to admit that he had become a cockslut for a gang of delinquents. Mustering up the dignity that he could, Stellato looked over at Officer Bradley, "Of course I'm fine! You know me brother, just been slightly…out of it. That's all."

But Ken wasn't fully convinced, pressing more, "It's not just this…it's the way you've been acting in general the last couple weeks." As Officer Bradley spoke his eyes couldn't help but travel over Stellato's body, noticing the way his clothes clung so tightly to his pecs that he could see the hard nipples prodding out. Ken had always respected Chris as both a cop and a fellow gym-goer. They often worked out together, and Officer Bradley had a similar build as Stellato - standing at 6'0, 205lbs of muscle. The only difference was that Ken had blonde hair and lighter skin compared to Stellato's darker Italian features. His eyes wandered as he continued to speak, "It's how you're dressing too, did your uniform shrink in the washer? Everyone at the station is talking about how your big ass is bulging out of those pants."

Officer Stellato turned red and looked down at the reminder of his new uniform. It really did look obscene on him and left nothing to the imagination. Chris used to be the most respected cop in the station and now everyone was talking about his ass as if he was some slutty college girl intern.

Sensing that it would be best to change the subject, Ken pivoted the conversation, "Uh anyways, I'm actually back here cause I busted some punk spray-painting graffiti under the bridge. I was going to just give him a warning but he was such a smartass brat that I figured I'd bring him in to teach a lesson."

"Good call," Chris replied, regaining some of his usual confidence now that they were back to talking business.

"Yeah, plus I gotta get my numbers up to stand a chance of matching you, hell you've arrested half the city at this point," grinned Officer Bradley with a wink before heading back towards the door, "I'm going to go bring him in, you mind running his files for me big guy?"

"Yeah you got it man," Stellato replied quickly as he watched the other cop leave the building and then return with a handcuffed young man in a hoodie following behind him. Chris couldn't see the criminal's face but he figured it was just one of the local college teenagers trying to impress his friends.

"Here's the master criminal himself..." scoffed Officer Bradley, "Ay punk what was your name again?"

"Tanner...," the teenager replied with a grin as he lifted the hood of his sweatshirt revealing his face, "My name is Tanner."

Officer Stellato's eyes went wide and he stopped dead in his tracks. There in front of him was the cruel delinquent that had turned his world upside down. Memories flooded back to the cop's brain of Tanner thrusting into him, remembering how that punk's cock felt inside his ass. Chris tried to remain calm while the teenager gave him the signature evil smirk. "Uh...Tanner...right, yeah I can pull up his files and get him processed..."

"Right my files, I'm sure they include everything you know about me, right pig boy?" Tanner sneered while staring the flustered cop dead in the eyes.

"Ay watch your mouth boy!" Ken Bradley barked, smacking his hand against the back of the teenager's head, "Officer Stellato is twice the man you'll ever be, show some respect!" He then turned back to Chris, "Anyways, can you put this punk in the front holding cell while we process his files? I'm going to go check on those inmates in the back, let's see if those thugs I brought in 2 days ago are still acting tough."

"Uh wait Ken, I think you should...arggh," Officer Stellato blurted out but it was too late, policeman Bradley had already left the room. With a nervous sigh, Chris turned back to Tanner who still had a big smile on his face.

"Well, well, well…." Tanner sighed out, "If it isn't my favorite cop, you miss me big boy?"

Officer Stellato grit his teeth knowing that his night just took a turn for the worse. Trying his best to keep control he stood up so that he was towering over the teenaged troublemaker, "We're not doing this tonight. I don't have time for your games so just keep that mouth shut and we can release you tomorrow morning so you can go off and annoy someone else. Got that?"

"Aw you're no fun…" teased Tanner, "Don't pretend you haven't been thinking about me. I know you can't wait to suck this dick again can you cop slut?"

Officer Stellato tensed up at the reminder of how good it felt to worship Tanner's cock, the taste still lingering in his mouth. He shook his head and grabbed the delinquent's arm, yanking the teenager towards the empty cell in the front. Memories of his prior weekend of sexual humiliation filling his head with every step. Fuck why couldn't he get it together? Chris felt his own cock starting to harden again and there was nothing he could do about it.

The pair arrived at the holding cell and Stellato couldn't wait to get this punk behind bars so that he could leave him there. The hunky cop pulled out a tiny key and unlocked the cuffs around Tanner's wrists, "Alright now stay put, I'll check back with you in the morning-Urggghhhh."

Before Officer Stellato could finish speaking, Tanner used his newly freed hands to reach down and grip the cop's bulge, feeling the hard cock underneath the material. The younger troublemaker stared the policeman in the eyes while he squeezed harder, "Say what you want pig but your cock doesn't lie. You love being treated like total slut don't you?"

Chris froze up when he felt Tanner's hand grip his crotch, feeling his hard cock immediately twitch and strain harder in his tight pants. He tried to back away deeper into the cell until his broad back was pressed against the cell bars. But the teenager didn't let up, keeping his hand on the cop's bulge and continuing to squeeze. Spending all day with a vibrating buttplug crammed up his ass had already left Chris in a constant state of arousal but this was the point of no return. Breathing heavy, Officer Stellato groaned out, "Tanner…ughhhh…we can't do this…"

"Shhhhhhh, just let it happen big guy," Tanner whispered as he leaned in closer until he was face to face with the cop, just inches away. Seeing Stellato's handsome features up close was always a sight to behold - the chiseled jawline, the stubble, the perfect lips. Tanner could tell that the officer was already starting to get that glazed over look in his eyes that rendered him helpless. All of a sudden the teenager squeezed hard on Stellato's bulge making the hunky man open his mouth wide to grunt, giving Tanner the perfect opportunity to quickly lean forward and pull the policeman in for a big wet kiss.

"Mmmmmmmmhh!" Officer Stellato moaned into Tanner's mouth as he suddenly found himself kissing the punk that caused his downfall. A part of him felt disgusted but the other part couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of the delinquent's lips pressed against his own. He could feel his last bits of resistance giving out, feeling that familiar uncontrollable lust once again take over his body. The sexy cop tried to back away but the cell bars kept him in place, and even though he could easily overpower the smaller punk, there was something about Tanner that made him feel so weak and helpless.

Tanner felt Chris pulling away so he brought his hands up and held the cop's head in place, kissing him even harder and letting his tongue explore the policeman's mouth.

Officer Stellato groaned again at the feeling of the punk deepening their kiss. He couldn't deny how fucking good it felt. Unable to resist as he felt his own tongue slide into Tanner's mouth and soon enough they were both making out with each other, sharing the sloppiest, wettest kiss. This went on for some time before the teenager finally pulled back, leaving strands of saliva connecting both of their lips.

"Hahahahahahahaa, now that's more like it!" Tanner laughed, taking great pleasure in making Officer Stellato give in so easily. This sexy cop was his greatest conquest and he was going to enjoy every moment of this disgraceful downfall. The troublemaker ran his hands down the cop's body until he arrived at the hunk's pecs bulging out of the tight uniform shirt.

The kiss had left Officer Stellato in a dazed state and all he could do was stand there helplessly while he watched the street punk slowly undo the top buttons of his NYPD shirt until his broad chest was exposed. Stellato's pecs were beefy, lightly-haired mounds of muscle that glistened with sweat and looked too good to resist.

"Fuck I'll never get tired of looking at these cop tits! No wonder these things always look like they're about to bust out of your uniform," laughed Tanner as he ran his hands over the hunky cop’s exposed chest. Noting how soon the bigger man’s torso started arching upwards, taking deeper breaths, trying to fend him off—or was he relishing his touch? Tanner made sure to focus on Stellato's huge swelling nipples, caressing at them teasingly for more than a few moments. The delinquent watched how the policeman’s pecs seemed to expand and thrust further forwards, the nipple shafts elongating more and more as they were played with. Every touch brought out an involuntarily moan from the policeman. Tanner laughed and then gave them a sudden, rough squeeze making the cop gasp audibly louder, arched more sharply—both in shocked surprise, pain, and undeniable pleasure.

"Mmmhpphh ughhh," Officer Stellato groaned weakly as he tried to muffle the moans that wanted to escape his lips. He couldn't help it, the past 2 weeks had left him in such a state of unending lust that it was impossible to resist. The sexy lawman couldn't believe that this was happening, he was completely helpless to all of Tanner's perverted desires. His moans got louder and louder as his nemesis prodded his large nipples until they were swollen enlarged buds, groaning out weakly, "Ughhh Tanner you have to stop doing this…you can't do this to me ughhh."

"I'll do whatever the fuck I want to you cop slut, and you'll deserve every second of it you disgraced do-gooder," spat back the younger punk while yanking hard on the officer's nipples. With Stellato lost in a sexual trance, Tanner used this as an opportunity to reach one of his arms down and pull the handcuffs from the cop's belt along with the matching key. Before Chris could notice, the troublemaker quickly used the cuffs to chain the policeman's left wrist to the bars of the cell.

"Ughh wait what?!" Officer Stellato yelled, snapping back to reality when he noticed his hand cuffed to the cell bars. The muscular cop furiously yanked at the shackles but it was no use, looking back over at the smug face of Tanner, "Not funny kid, give me the key back!"

"It's fucking hilarious, the hottest cop in the city cuffed in a jail cell with his big tits hanging out ahaha!" replied Tanner with a satisfied laugh. His smile became even more devious as he continued, "But you're not the only sexy cop in here are you? That asshole Officer Bradley ruined my night and he's gonna pay for that."

Chris thrashed at the handcuffs when he heard Tanner mention his fellow officer, "Ay don't even think about it kid! You got lucky with me thanks to your loser friends, but you don't stand a chance of taking down Ken."

Tanner rolled his eyes and then lifted his hand to show that he was holding Stellato's taser gun, having pulled it from the cop's belt after he got the cuffs. The delinquent smirked seeing the anger build up on the policeman's face. He waved the taser around while he continued to talk shit, "Yeah yeah we'll see how tough he is. I bet you 5 bucks that Officer Bradley is another cockhungry muscle slut just like you."

"Let's find out, shall we?"