Toledo had felt it coming. Ever since he'd heard the sirens, he'd had the feeling that something bad was about to happen. He was right. The twelve-year old boy happened to be in the wrong place with his hand in the wrong jar... No candy but jewellery - though not very valuable - so they took him with them. Boy police had stepped up their effort at suppressing boy crime after public outrage at the newest crime figures, pointing at an increase. So Toledo had to come and didn't have a chance of talking himself out of this sticky situation. Before, Boy police would have turned a blind eye if a cute twelve-year old had shown them his body and had taken a few of his own fingers up his arse, which was the usual way to masturbate for him anyway. They would have let Toledo off with much more, him being an extremely cute boy, angelic face, big innocent brown eyes, slim body with a hint of muscular tone, light brown skin, smooth and completely hairless, a taut, round little arse and a sma ll penis to round things off.

Under the new rules, he had to come to the precinct. Being an especially focussed branched of law-enforcement, like Girl police, they had their own building, with its own facilities. When you where arrested, you had to strip naked and be positioned at the special containment facility. Now, getting naked in front of a bunch of big men made it hard enough for any boy not to get hard, the restraining facility made it completely impossible... The official guide book reads: 'the facility consists of a pole at the end of which an artificial penis is attached. In order to restrain the boy, he will be anally penetrated by the artificial penis.' Fortunately: 'the restraining unit comes in different sizes for different age groups of boys in order to prevent a boy having to accommodate a member in his rectum that would be proportionally too large...'

As it happened little Toledo managed to keep his penis more or less (it didn't reach full stiffness) under control when he stripped and was searched. That control went out the window when they examined him thoroughly in his special cavern. Then the officer in charge of the restraining units took the arresting Boy officer apart. They talked in a low tone, looking at Toledo and searching a rulebook. They approached him. The large, innocent eyes followed them, making their task visibly harder. They told him that they were running out of restraining facilities and the only one left at this time was a facility meant for a fifteen-year-old boy. They said that they'd consulted the rulebook and there was no way of getting out of it: he was going to have to endure it, although not a whole night: the book stated that in the case of a boy being too small for a facility he had to be released and put in a separate chamber 'with adequate compensatory measures, left to the judgement of the arresting Boy officer' as soon as possible.

The Boy officers took Toledo with them. The facility looked very scary indeed. It was bigger than anything Toledo had ever dreamt of putting up his arse (and he was of an experimental nature) and it also looked much too high up from the ground. Maybe if he tiptoed, he'd be able to reach the ground. Maybe... The Boy officers greased the dildo as prescribed and beckoned him. A last, pleading look from Toledo made them look away but didn't change their mind and Toledo positioned himself so the dildo was pointing between his arsecheeks. He manoeuvred, tiptoeing, so the point pushed against his rectum.

Slowly he began to push, breaking the resistance from his anus, trying to relax, trying to keep the pain at a minimum. As he started he felt his little penis get stiff again. He knew he would get very excited through the pain, which was beginning to build up as he pushed himself further onto the rod. He squirmed, tears were running down his distorted, angelic face, his penis was stan ding upright with a slight bend, rock hard. The big, black rod looked disproportionate to the slender, tanned boy, invading the skinny buttocks. The Boy officers watching were finding it difficult to watch the weeping, squirming, tormented, angelic-looking boy with only half the rod in so far. At the same time they were getting extremely excited.

Toledo was overcome by the pain, the horniness of the situation, being forced to push an enormous rod into him while being naked, watched by horny, strong men, he felt the feeling build and reach climax as he orgasmed, squirming, still crying from the pain. In his orgasm he pushed further and further, eventually getting the whole rod in. The Boy officers were picking out other boys in the precinct to brutally question and thoroughly search, anally, to get rid of the tension. Of course, if a boy was found red-handed, as Toledo was, the punishment wasn't only in the restraining unit... It also involved a whip.

Toledo was getting adjusted to the big rod in him when the Boy officers came back with the rest of the punishment, administered before a possible trial or other conviction. The whip. A thick, swishy thing that didn't leave permanent marks, but hurt a lot... Now, the restraining unit being too large for the poor, weeping twelve-year-old, the whipping would be less. Probably. The officers, feeling a little relaxed after their business with other detainee boys, went back to the guide book and searched. It stated, they said, that the number of beatings be divided in half, and that leniency be applied in determining the punishment. They consulted each other behind Toledo's back, looking at his small, tanned buttocks accommodating the large dildo. Toledo tried to turn round a little to see the officers; the subsequent sensations made him squirm and brought tears back to his eyes. The officers decided that ten mild whips would be enough, four at his little arse, two on his chest and n ipples, two at his still hard penis and two at his arse again to round off. The atmosphere in the room was again filling with horniness as the men approached and the first officer positioned himself.

CRACK!

The whip came mercilessly down on his arse and Toledo squirmed and wriggled and squirmed some more because of the sensations the dildo gave him while he moved. Three more beats and then the first at his nipples, which were already hard. The other officer took over and...

CRACK!

at his nipples and then his penis... Toledo screamed, feeling the orgasm getting closer again through the pain. Again a crack at his penis and then the closing salvo at his little arse. Toledo screamed, cried, his smooth skin marked by bright red stripes, wriggled and... came, arching his back. The two officers were obviously getting excited by the display and decided they wanted a piece of young Toledo... Since it was getting late, they decided that they should move him to his cell and take the appropriate measures specified in the guide book. They made him dismount his dildo, watching the angelic face distort, and Toledo's boy pussy being bright red and still open... They took him with them to his cell, a two-by-two, rather dark room and asked him if he had anything to say to them.

Toledo said he wanted to thank the officers for being appropriately strict with him and administering his punishments. The officers replied that they thought he was basically a good boy, and a stunningly horny and good-looking one as well. They also said that they wanted him to show that he was grateful, immediately dropping their pants and underpants, stepping out of them, forcing the boy on his knees and positioning his face before their throbbing, large penises. Toledo looked with lust and fear at the members and then up at the unforbidding, horny faces of the officers.

The first took hold of his head and pushed the head of his dick into the waiting boy's mouth. Toledo gladly accepted, licking and sucking on the glans and moving his head forward to take more in. The penis reached the back of his throat and the boy had to resist a gagging reflex. The officer however kept hold of the boys head and pushed further and further... He watched Toledo's neck expand as he fucked his throat, Toledo trying desperately to accommodate the big penis, tears running down his cheeks, but his own penis at full salute again. The officer slowly fucked the boy's mouth, taking his time and enjoying the sensations and the sight of that beautiful, angelic face strained around his dick. It didn't take that long, however, for him to feel his climax nearing. He took some slow, deep strokes, first feeling the welcoming tongue and then the tight throat of Toledo, who still had tears running down his cheeks and a stiff penis. Feeling his orgasm come, he thrust his dick all the way down, pushing Toledo's face into his pubic hair, and started to come. While sperm was still jetting out his penis into the gagging mouth of Toledo, he retreated and shot a last load on his face. Exhausted, Toledo sat there, cum and tears dripping down his face and cum spilling out of his mouth as he couldn't swallow any more.

The other officer had been watching events unfold and was soon to take the place of his colleague. Again a large, hard penis was mercilessly thrust down poor Toledo's abused throat. Again the boy cried and felt horny at the same time. This officer took a bit longer than the first, almost pulling out of the boy's mouth at times to stop him from climaxing and then thrusting in again. He shot his load eventually in Toledo's mouth and over his face, the boy again trying to swallow as much cum as he could.

When it was over Toledo lay himself down on the hard bed still crying a little, whimpering. The officers asked if he was horny and if he wanted to please himself, having seen that Toledo's boy pussy was closed up again, though still red. Toledo immediately said yes, looking gratefully at the officers. They produced a dildo, a bit smaller than both men's penises, handed it to him and sat back to watch. In spite of all that had happened, Toledo felt a bit ashamed to be masturbatin g in full view of those two men, but he was too horny to decline. He positioned the dildo and pushed. Sighing, wriggling and moaning, he penetrated himself.

Once the dildo was in, he started to work it back and forth, slow at first, but as the feelings and memories of the day's events rose, he quickened the pace. He moaned and wriggled, lying on his back, giving the officers a good view of events. Toledo didn't take long. The feelings of the dildo in his boy pussy made him climax, screaming. Exhausted, he lay back, with the dildo still penetrating him.

Toledo's show had made the officers get hard again and they decided to abuse the poor boy once more. They put him on hands and knees, positioned themselves at either side of the exhausted boy and thrust their hard members in his boy pussy and his mouth, pushing all the way in in one stroke. Toledo made muffled noises as he was penetrated from both ends, but the men were too horny to care. They fucked vigorously but slowly and seemed to take forever. Finally they came, squirting their seed in the slender boy's mouth and pussy. They left the poor, crying boy lying in a pool of cum on the hard bed and left. Of course, the appropriate measures involved a lot more officers paying a visit during the night...