The crowd outside the courthouse continued to watch the show. Centerstage was Kevin, now totally denuded leaving his body on full display. The cockring ensured that his cock was kept swollen and the head flaring out, making sure his foreskin was not only caught behind his head but also the length gained by the continuous hardons had started to push it even further down the stem. If he could measure his cock fully hard, Kevin would probably be stunned by the fact that he had actually gained almost an inch during these weeks!
His pisslit, kept constantly opened by the sound, leaked pearly drops coming up from his spanked, swollen balls and oozing out. The anal plug responded to each clenching of his buttocks or step by moving around hitting his prostate or sliding over it, keeping his body in a constant state of high arousal. His eyes were red from crying and his face still flushed from the pain and humiliation heaped on him.
-You have finally showed yourself as the pervert we have long suspected you of being. The AG said loudly and added in a low voice only heard by Kevin.
-And you will suffer for your resistance to change!
Kevin was pushed down the steps, some of the more aggressive onlookers took it on themselves to slap his cock as he passed by, many more chose to spank his buttocks, eliciting a yelp from him, as they were extremely tender and had a bluish red tinge to them after the Lighter session.
After being transported to the hospital he was subjected to yet another full body examination, this one done by three medical students and a physician. The constant fondling of his nutsack and the fact that they kept removing and returning the anal plug in between each of them doing a rectal exam made the inevitable happen; Kevin started cumming, one arch went straight over the floor, but the rest was captured in a large cup for further tests of his sperm quality.
After swabs had been taken both orally, anally and from his urethra, they took blood from him, testing him both for diseases and also to do a full genetic work up to categorize him properly for the KIA program.
-Do you know of any diseases or genetic abnormalities in your family? The physician asked him.
-No nothing of which I am aware. Kevin responded.
-We will now go through the KIA program and then your last independent action will be to sign into the program, failure to do so will be reported to the court and the Judge will have the right to add years to your sentence if needed!
Kevin stood listening to this in an open examination booth where people were standing around watching the proceedings and streaming it on their social media, the fall of a senator was trending on all sites!
The KIA program was instituted two years previously, and despite trying to get it overturned in the courts, the Supreme Court upheld it since participation was voluntary. Kids In America had two purposes; the convict participating could thereby get a reduction in their servitude and couples that couldn’t conceive or wasn’t compatible with each other could have a female inseminated with either sperm from the male of the couple or from a male donor.
Insemination of the female of a couple was even more common, even though the rumor was that females more tended to breed with slaves on the down low.
The genetic part was of course also a way for the government to try to clean up the bloodlines in the country, but that was vehemently denied when aired in public.
The milking of the participating male slaves were done with spectators every Tuesday evening. It had become a family outing with anyone over the age of twelve allowed to attend the show. It was mandatory for all schools to ascertain that any student over the age of thirteen attended a milking at least once per semester as part of social sciences grades.
Kevin signed the paper when it was put in front of him. The sense of total hopelessness and degradation made him yet again silently start to shed tears, beautifully captured by the cameras present. Indeed, the front cover of several magazines and newspapers had Kevin standing in the booth, crying at the same time as his overworked cock kept defiantly shedding tears of its own.
Kevin was now taken to the servants’ quarters at Capitolium, these were basically small boxlike rooms with a cot, a small desk, and a chair. In it there was also a handbasin but nothing else. Toilets were in the hallway without any doors so any slave relieving himself was doing so for everyone to see. Males and females were separated in different houses.
Kevin was shown around by one of the overseers; his daily schedule included starting the morning with breakfast at 6 am after that he had either clean up duty or mandatory gym time for an hour followed by a shower and a thorough cleaning of his rectum and of his cockring, assplug and sound before putting them back in place again.
He was informed that he would be a custodian in one part of the senate wing, keeping two bathrooms clean and in top shape and carrying mail around to different offices as requested.
-You will obey the will of everyone not a slave, the overseer stressed, meaning be prepared to service in any capacity, the punishment is a minimum of 50 paddles, and if you continue to resist you will have years tacked on to your sentence at the discretion of the court.
-Every Tuesday you will be milked, so you will be put into chastity on Sunday evening to make sure you have a full load to deliver. On Thursdays you are at Georgetown, mostly to be used during med school tutorials but also as part of the government’s national program on human sexuality mandatory for all juniors and seniors in High School.
By now they were standing in the shower area and the overseer instructed Kevin to cleanse himself. Kevin stepped up to a small shelf outside an open sided shower cubicle, under the supervision of the overseer he proceeded to undo the sound from the needle, which he was to leave in place until the canal through the frenulum had healed and there after he was going to be given a slightly wider bar to insert instead.
He dislodged the assplug and bending slightly forward proceeded to push it out slowly letting it slip out and catch it with his hand. Lastly, he removed the cockring. He cleaned all the parts at the small basin underneath the shelf and then proceeded to shower himself. Once he was done, the overseer showed him how to convert the nozzle so he could give himself enemas.
When done he was given a safety razor and told to shave his face, he was not allowed to grow any facial hair unless ordered by an overseer as part of some kind of event he was to attend.
Kevin was then led back to his room and given a paper with rules to obey. In them there were also the provisions for having supervised visits with family and friends. Something he had to earn through good behavior and a maximum of 2 hours every month. The visits could be either on site or digital.
Alone for the first time Kevin sat at the desk trying to comprehend what his life would look like for the next several years. Slumping over he started crying again, this time abandoning all hope that there would be a reversal of the injustices done. His only hope was that his sons would now be free of the government’s harassment and continue with their lives.
After an hour, the overseer came back, informing Kevin that he had been chosen for evening duty in the chambers. Kevin was taken to the ground floor and into a large parlor with nice furniture and soft lights. Already there were other slaves present together with others. When his eyes adjusted to the dim light, Kevin recognized a number of senators and congressmen, but also high officials within the government and a couple of known businessmen that supported the president. Most of them where still fully dressed, but two had there cocks out and was already receiving blowjobs by a couple of kneeling slaves.
There was soft music playing with drinks and cigars passed around by slaves carrying trays.
-So now the fun begins, Kevin heard a voice behind him, turning around he met the gloating eyes of the AG. Standing behind him was the judge from Kevin´s trial.
-Let’s get the show on the road, shall we? The AG continued, taking hold of Kevins arm and pushing him onto one of the futons in the middle of the room. Letting go he undid his pants and let them fall to his feet, his thick cock sprang forth already fully hard with anticipation. Taking out his cellphone, he started a video, showing Kevin on all four and his own cock just in front of Kevin’s face.
-Open up and suck me good, the AG ordered.
Kevin, feeling even more degraded, noticed other men in the room gravitating towards this scene. He knew he had absolutely no say in this and slowly opened his mouth leaning slightly forward to capture the AG´s cock in his mouth.
Ones the head was in his mouth, he felt the AG grab his neck with his other hand and push him onto the cock at the same time thrusting into his mouth. Without being prepared Kevin was impaled on the whole cock going into his throat and lodging itself down his esophagus.
His choking and gagging could be heard in the almost quiet room, together with the squelching sounds of the two other slaves still orally pleasing the men in the background.
The AG kept his cock in until Kevin’s face started to pale from lack of oxygen and then pulled it fully out.
-Time for a double tap! He said, moving around to Kevin’s ass, where one of the other slaves was ordered to remove the assplug before he rammed his cock into Kevin’s dilated asshole eliciting a cry of pain from Kevin before the judge pushed his own leaking cock into his mouth!
The two men proceeded to fuck Kevin’s holes with deep strong thrusts, impaling him completely. The stimulation of Kevin’s prostate soon overtook the pain from being fucked and precum dripped constantly until Kevins balls pulled slightly up and he shot his load all over the futon, the pulsing in his ass leading to the AG ramming in deep and shooting his batter while enjoying the caress of Kevin’s after-contractions.
The judge quickly followed and unloaded into Kevin’s mouth, the amount of jizz was so big that it leaked out the sides of the still thrusting cock making Kevin gag and try to keep up swallowing.
-Welcome all, here is our main attraction for the evening, the AG announced loudly to the room as he pulled out his cock leaving Kevin’s hole moist and slightly opened between his bruised buttocks.
Two other men immediately stepped up and took over the now free holes. Before the evening was over Kevin had serviced every man in the room at least once, no one dared refrain under the watchful eyes of the AG, who himself fucked Kevin three times each time making sure to deposit his load deep in his ass.
Kevin was lead from the room a complete mess, he had cum all over his body, and his ass was overflowing even with the plug in! His swollen and widely dilated asslips were clearly seen at the base of the plug. His lips were swollen from all the cocks he had been face fucked with and his own cock was at last slowly starting to go down to only half hard after the five orgasms fucked out of him.
As a bonus for behaving he was given an extra shower before going to bed, and to his shame he felt grateful for this! He knew he should try to fight back but his mind couldn’t handle his situation anymore and was slowly shutting down what resistance there was left after the drugs he had been given, slowly and surely Kevin was accepting his place in society!
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