With John being escorted out of the office, Kevin was left sitting in the lazy boy, hands on his head, and his 14-inch cock slowly deflating while still producing gleaming droplets of pre-cum.
-For you we will have the whole arrest kit fitted! The team leader smiled.
Kevin felt his stomach tensing up, he knew what was coming, but couldn´t fight the urge;
-I am a US senator, let me get dressed and call my lawyers right away.
One of the other agents, holding up her mobile phone and recording the scene, snorted aloud.
-You are under arrest, and have no saying, you can contact your lawyer after you have been booked into the arrest.
-Now stand up!
Kevin eased himself to a standing position, his hands still on his head. His cock was still swollen, and the foreskin was firmly pulled back so his moist head could be seen still producing angry droplets for being denied relief.
From a bag they had with them, one of the agents produced the wide leather collar that went around Kevin´s neck and was tightened to just the right side of too tight with practiced ease. Then his hands were pulled down behind his back and handcuffs were attached to the back of the collar, pulling up his hands between his shoulder blades.
One of the other agents was busy putting cuffs around his ancles, and then placing a spacer bar between them, forcing Kevin to widen his stance. The spreader could elongate with each step but never close completely, thus ensuring that he couldn’t keep his cock and balls from swinging freely.
-Time for the good stuff, the team leader said, opening the bag and pulling out the “Humiliation Helix.” It was an invention that had been included in the arrest kit only a couple of months before, after the Supreme Court had approved it as necessary to ensure cooperation without undue violence. It was only fitted on men, as it basically was a cock ring with extra features!
The Helix was a three-in-one ring. The innermost one going around both sack and cock, the slightly smaller one adjusted around the top of the sack, and since it was wider, about one and a half inches, it pushed down the nuts to the bottom of the sack on most men. The smallest ring went around the cock itself. The added element was a protruding nub sticking up from the ring and poking itself into the perineum, just at the root of the cock, thus aiming for the prostate from the outside. This nub could be adjusted to push deeper into the perineum as needed.
Fortunately for Kevin, the Helix came in different sizes, but even the largest one had two of the agents working together to fit it onto him, when they finished, they took a step back to let the other agent get good photos of the sight in front of them:
Slightly taller than 6 ft, nicely muscled, well-groomed hair both on head and on body. His dark Irish heritage showing in his pale unblemished skin and black hair, His steel blue eyes stared straight ahead. Most notable was his manscaped bush above the cock and completely hairless sack, jutting out from the wide ring. The cock ring itself was tight on his swollen cock and slowly blood started to accumulate again making it start to throb and rise. The lips were opened by the way the ring pulled on the cock as it elongated.
-Good, that does make the next step easier, one of the agents said, hauling out the so-called head plug. Basically, a thick hollowed-out sound that was inserted into the urethra and then locked in place by a ringlike structure going into the groove around the head.
-Testing time, the leader said. He held a small remote control in his hand and pushed a button, Kevin couldn´t help but grunt. A small electric shock went into the sound, making his head throb once. The next button shocked him in the ring around his nuts. But worst of all, the third button started a rhythmic series of small shocks delivered into the nob that pulsed against his prostate. He could feel his cock swelling even more, now rising above horizontal and still climbing.
This way of kitting out male arrestees had proved remarkably effective in keeping them subdued and cooperative. The shocks could be amplified up to close to stun gun level if needed!
-Time to go! Two agents gripped his elbows and started escorting him out of the room, since they were walking just a little behind him, he was on full display.
When they came out of the front office into the corridor, there was quite a gathering of people there, the news had travelled fast through the house, and many congressmen, senators and assistants worked late hours.
Kevin could see some of his party colleagues looking at him with sad eyes, while the ruling party representatives on the other hand were obvious in their enjoyment of the situation. Mobiles were everywhere and taking it all in, some streaming live to various social media.
-Hey Kevin, ready to go then? One shouted at him.
-You seem up to the task, another laughed.
-Give him an extra dose!
The agent smiled and pressed the third button again, thereby increasing the pulsing going into his prostate. Kevin´s cock by now had swollen to more than fifteen inches in length and the veins were popping out all the way down the shaft. Kevin could only reflect on the fact that he was close to vertical for the first time in many years standing up, not something he felt was a good thing.
His churning nuts could be clearly seen pushed down in his sack and swollen beyond anything he had ever felt. Pre-cum was now dripping at a steady rate, first running down the underside if his cock until encountering the ring at the base, where it dripped down to the floor.
The walk basically was a slow crawl making sure that everyone had plenty of time to see him and send pictures and photos to all and sundry. The spacer kept his legs well apart and made sure that his swaying cock and bouncing balls were front and center of attention.
Kevin tried to look down on the floor, refusing to meet anyone’s eyes. He could see into the sound and was concerned with how swollen and dark his head seemed. He had never seen it this large and blood filled before; would this permanently injure him?
Finally, they exited the building, and right into the glare of multiple network cameras, the pandemonium from the gathered journalists was insane.
-What is he charged with?
-Senator, are you guilty of committing crimes?
-Why have you been arrested?
The questions kept coming, at the same time Kevin felt his balls contracting even harder, he started to sweat. He had been edged by the fucking and was on the precipice of letting go!
-Good lord, don´t let me cum, he thought.
The agent, experienced with the Helix, pushed the third button again, and the nob now administered sharp spaced shocks, and in front of all the cameras aimed at him, Kevin felt his nuts squeeze up to the ring, and then the contractions started! First came a thick pearl, quickly followed by seven massive shots of cum, some ended up on the cameras to close to him. There was a sudden shocked silence.
-Senator, are you enjoying public nudity so much, was the first question followed by many more.
Kevin closed his eyes, he could feel the pulses being dialed back, but his cock was still as hard since the blood was trapped in it, and the sound made the rest of the cum keep coming out. His balls slowly relaxed, but the tight ring made them clearly seen and still swollen.
-Keep moving, we are putting you in that car, the two agents forced him to keep walking, his legs spread, his jutting cock waving in front of him still spilling his seed.
The car sped down the roads and stopped in front of central booking some 20 minutes later. Here another, smaller crowd was gathered, some had homemade placards, one of them read:
Traitors should be neutered and subjugated.
This was a crowd of people devoted to the president and probably members of the vigilante movement that the government was rumored to use for intimidation and violence against those they wanted run off from office and generally wanted to get rid of.
While he was shuffling through this crowd, one man leaned forward and pinched his right nipple, while another grabbed his cock and squeezed it hard. Kevin bent over from the pain, and as if this was planned, someone push two fingers right up his ass, there was some kind of grease on them, so they went in all the way and then they were spread wide and pulled out abruptly.
The agents pushed him up the stairs, and after a couple of steps Kevin could feel his rectum starting to heat up, and his anus slowly starting to hurt. For each step, the heat went from noticeable to excruciating. He started to sweat and squirm.
-Ben gay and chili powder scumbag, one man yelled from the crowd.
By now his anus was starting to swell and the inside of his rectum was on fire, he could feel some seepage start to push out between his swollen asslips, and tried to tighten his butt, he didn’t want the ones behind him to see something like that!
But at the same time, also as if planned, the insistent shocks to his prostate again increased in strength, mixing the signals of pleasure and pain making his nuts again start to contract and the flow through the sound to increase.
Kevin cursed the fact that his horny good stamina always had made sure he could recuperate rapidly, especially since he had been extremely horny at the start of the evening.
-Do you want to give them a farewell viewing? The agent whispered, and they turned him around, facing the crowd. The nob went into “cum-mode” and Kevin could se his cock stiffening, feel his nuts climb up and as the contractions started the swollen asslips made the feeling even more intense making the cum shoot out of the sound and landing on some of the people in the crowd.
-Gross, he enjoys it!
-Pervert, finally he will be where he belongs.
-He will be a pleasure slave before we know it!
The agents laughed, while they turned him around and led him in through the doors and up to the desk.
-Kevin Masey indicted and arrested for treason and for indecent use of federal premises.
The man behind the desk looked at Kevin and smiled.
-He does seem to enjoy it more than most. So, Kevin Masey, how do you plead to the charges?
-I am not guilty, and I want to talk to my attorney straight away! Kevin said, looking the man straight in his eyes. It took everything he had to stand still, since the heat in his ass was still rising and was now affecting his prostate from the inside as well as the nob from the outside.
-You have the right to a phone call after you have been processed. Lead him to the examination chamber please.
The agents were buzzed through the gate and prodded Kevin into a bare room with a mirror covering one wall. In the middle of the room was a contraption reminiscent of an old stockade. They led him up to it and finally released his ancles and hands from the cuffs. They took off the leather collar around his neck and proceeded to bend him over into the cut out where his neck went, a band was pulled across making sure he couldn’t lift his head, and then his arms were secured in grooves to either side.
He was now slightly bent forward, his head locked at an angle looking forward and down, fastened to the stockade. He still had the Helix on, but the pulsing had stopped, though his cock could not go down due to the overfilling of blood. He could see himself in the mirror, the head was dark blue on the edge of almost purple black, the sound seemed almost too small for the enlarged opening of his urethra and still leaking cum and juice. The shaft was an angry reddish color with the veins so prominent they looked ready to burst.
His balls were still the size of large hen eggs due to the pressure of the rings and jutting out in his cumshiny sack.
-Time for processing, he heard someone saying from behind him.
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