tagNonConsent/ReluctanceRight You Fucking Queers

Right You Fucking Queers

bypenisleeve©

“Right you fucking queers. Up against the bar faggots. NOW!!”

The blue, black and silver uniforms burst through the doors and past the bouncers into the crowded club as a fat sergeant bellowed over the pounding music and billy clubs.

***

It was a Friday night at the Tearoom, a club and ‘tearoom’ in the sleazier part of town. The trade was pretty rough and it was an ‘anything goes ‘club. You were warned at the door by blunt signs, ‘Do Not Enter if Sex between consenting MEN offends!’ The bouncers made sure only those known got in unless spoken for by someone or they were able to convince them that the activities inside would be to their liking.

Bouncers got a LOT of head!

I’d sucked both of them only a couple of weeks earlier to get in. The biker looking guy had a fat short cock which he liked deep throated while the skinny guy with the pony tail and nipple rings liked you to just suck the head real hard until he came, and he came gallons. In fact his nickname was ‘gallons’ I’d still never seen anyone spray so much thick juice whenever he came and since that day on the stairs sucking to get in I’d sucked and been fucked by plenty. I usually stayed till closing a couple of times a week and anyone who wanted a bit of me had it any way they wanted it.

***

I heard the squeals and shouts first and then the sounds of a major riot as the police charged through the building. I was in the toilets, my face to a hole and full, my arse naked and stuffed with huge Italian salami of a cock. I tried to move but the ding in my arse swore and just fucked even harder banging my forehead against the cubicle wall. The thin average cock in my mouth began to tremble and I could hear his rapid berating. ‘He’s going to give it to me.’ I thought with disgusting delight and sucked down deep and hard just as he groaned and pumped it into me. I didn’t taste it, he was far to deep with my face pressed against the hole for him to enjoy.

The noise came closer and the Italian swore and began pounding me mercilessly, he wanted to fill my slut hole before the cops interrupted. The toilet door burst open and he heaved himself into my body crushing me against the wall. It felt like a hose in my bowels squirting a hot cream enema way up there.

I was groaning in appreciation as he swore in Italian and emptied his balls. The cops, attracted by our noise ripped the door open and screamed, hit and pushed us towards the main room of the club. I was naked, they didn’t let me get my folded clothing and the others were all in various stages of undress as they’d been so abruptly interrupted.

I staggered into a cop just outside the main room in a narrow corridor of the maze and he shoved my roughly towards the door but I tripped and fell against the wall and to my knees, head down, arse up.

“You filthy queer, get your faggot arse in there.” He shouted pointing towards the dance floor where everyone was being crowded by a growing ring of agro coppers.

I tried to get to my feet but I was still shaking from the events that had taken place in my holes for the last few hours. Cum and drool ran down my face and legs onto the floor causing me to slip. I fell the wrong side of the door and into the maze.

“Still want more do you faggot!” stated the officer as he stepped into the dark behind me.

I looked back between my knees to see his boots just a meter behind my upraised arse.

I heard his zip even above the raucous noises of a police raid on a gay club and felt my whole body tingle with the expectation of the coppers’ rape. He quickly knelt and grabbing me by the hips raised me onto his hard ‘night-stick’.

‘God he’s fucking huge!’ ran through my head as he just plunged in and began ploughing. I was getting carpet burns on my forehead, knees and elbows as he pulled me on and off of his hard cock. I groaned and begged him to fill my '‘slack faggot hole.”

He only took maybe thirty seconds before groaning and pushing his full 8” up me to empty his balls.

I didn’t move when he pulled out and stood up.

“Looks like you’re the block job faggot slut.” He announced.

I nearly creamed. I was going to be gang-raped by the police!

***

The copper, Senior Constable Fines, pulled me to my feet and half lead me half dragged my compliant, dribbling body deeper into the maze. It was only after that I realised he knew where the sling-room and all the toys and lubes were!

He pushed me across the sling belly down. “We don’t want to see your faggot face just use it.” He informed me. He used handcuffs to secure my wrists and ankles to the chains of the sling.

“Now you’re ready I’ll get some business for you.” He said and left me there.

I could here the noises of the raid reducing as they dealt with the crowd and sent them to the paddy wagons or sent them on their way. It was some twenty minutes before I heard people in boots approaching.

“Here it is.” I heard the copper who’d fucked me already announce to those with him.

“Oh God that’s fucking disgusting.” I heard a woman squeal.

“Yeah, but I bet you fuck hey Janice?” said a third voice.

“Oh you bet. That bastard of a cheating husband of mine is going to paid out on that arse just there.” She said as I heard her night-stick sliding from its’ ring on her belt.

I tensed but it did no good. The cold hard baton was shoved straight into my hole and Janice, Constable Janice fucked me hard and deep. I groaned and ended up screaming as she placed one end of the baton against her crouch and fucked me as deep as she could FORCE the baton. Her thrusts didn’t ever leave me empty but did find new depths to plunge. While I groaned and complained she just fucked on until she grunted and shoved the billy club deeply into my bowels, causing me to scream and ejaculate.

That did it. They ridiculed me, called me names and lined up to use one or the other of my holes. After Janice there were even another two female coppers who felt obliged to take out their marital displeasure on my body. I was fucked until the early morning when the coppers released me and left me hanging in the sling, open, drooling and almost incapable of doing something other than being a randy hole.

They left me there and I must have passed out.

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