THE HIGH TABLE

12:11 JockBttm-rp: I’m co-president of our frat and it’s been a successful russh season and now the pledges are getting their first dose of challenges - we can’t really call it hazing anymore, but he’ll, we all know what this is! The start has been a pretty rowdy party, and everyone is feeling no pain … but some soon will be! We’ve got things set up in the basement for some sweet “games” and challenges. It’s a hot fall evening - most of us shirtless and sweaty, my sagging cargo shorts revealing my wide jockstrap waistband. Music blaring, beer flowing.

12:37 Bad_Cop_Steve: I am out patrolling just before the end of my shift. On a Friday night things get lively around the University area. I always come across unruly students. It’s a warm night so I have the driver side window open. I also have it open so I can hear if there is any trouble. It seems to be quiet around, which I don’t complain about. It makes my work easier. The students are probably away during a mid- term break. I drive down the road and slowly pass in front of the Fraternity houses. I see many lights on and hear a mixture of laughing, shouting and loud music. Too loud if you ask me. We often have complaints from neighbours in the area. This particular Frat house have been warned many times by police. Looks like my quiet night is over and I will to confront them again. This will be their last warning.

12:38 Bad_Cop_Steve: I park the patrol car nearby. I step out of the car. I walk over heavy footed in my big leather boots. My cop uniform is tight fitted to show off my muscles on my 6 foot muscled frame. At just over 200lbs and in my mid- thirties I look threatening and when these boys look at me, they have worry written all over their faces and can tell I am serious about keeping the neighbourhood peaceful during my patrol. I have on a shirt, undershirt, tan colour trousers to match my shirt with a leather belt. Leather boots, dark thick socks, a white jock and of course my utility belt with my cop toys and revolver. I walk up the stone steps until I reach the main door. I ring the front door a couple of times and knock on the door with my gloved fist. “This is the police” I shout as I wait for the door to open.

09:37 JockBttm-rp: I hear some nervous disturbances upstairs and a rush of footsteps - one of my bros pops down with a nervous look - “Yo, Ty - there’s a cop at the door!” I roll my eyes, “I’ll take care of it… keep the pledges here… fucking pigs!” I trundle upstairs and take a deep breath before opening the door. I’m a little off balance for a moment catching my first glimpse of this dude - not the fat old dudes I’m used to dealing with but this guy is stacked. I’m no slouch - starter four years going on the lacrosse team, 188 pounds of sculpted muscle, abs that won’t quit (and fuck, I do love showing them off whenever I have a chance), and a smooth torso that shows off all my contours really well, contrasting with my powerful hairy legs. I put on my sweet face, my dimples sparkling as I politely ask, “Oh, hey officer, something I can help you with?” Usually I’m able to smooth talk and posture my way out of trouble - I’m used to getting my way and employing all my charm and, let’s face it, my good build and looks, to worm my way out of things.

11:14 Bad_Cop_Steve: The door finally opens and greeted by this young guy who is acting innocent and tries to sweet talk me. I've been here before but didn't see this boy before. The positive side of coming to this frat, I get a chance to see some hot boys and this guy in front of me. He looks muscled with no top on. I notice his lanky strong hairy legs a contrast with his upper body. My light coloured fur covers most of my body excluding my broad back. I pull out my book. "Yeah boy, there is something you can help me with. There is sweet talking out of this fine I am about to hand you. Myself and other cops have come here to warn you about the noise and you still don't respect that order." I press my book against a wall and write the ticket. "I need your name and id now" I flex my biceps as I lean against the wall. My muscled ass sticking out while I write the salty ticket. My muscles bulging in my tight uniform. "Perhaps I need to investigate this place. You know that hazing is illegal"

16:06 JockBttm-rp: Fuck, just my luck I get a hardass martinet tonight! As I watch you and that amazing physique bulging in that too-tight uniform, something hits me… something seems familiar about you. I’d definitely remember if I had seen you before at the house - it’s something else. I see the hairs poking out from your collar and … and that face and … the leather… hmmm… could it be? There was this hot townie on Grinder who was into leather and bondage scenes… definitely made an impression, even though I generally just hunt on campus and not among the locals. “Well, look, officer…. Officer Steve,” I say calmly, reading your name tag, “surely we can, like, work something out… we don’t need to put you through the trouble of writing up a report or any of that- I’ll bet there’s something else you might want instead… we have a lot of friendly people here, and nobody wants any trouble…. At least, not anything that means a fine or other nonsense. After all, there’s probably more … more effective ways to make sure everyone respects the rules.” I lick my lips, my eyes wandering all over you, as I feel my balls churn and my cock start to tent my jock pouch and a bulge now appearing in my saggy cargo shorts. “And hazing? Heaven forfend!” I say with mock disgust. “We play a lot of different games and physical challenges, but all voluntary and … and totally innocent. You want to come and see… maybe you want to give one a try, just so you can be sure?” I wink boldly, absentmindedly running my hand from my collarbone down my jacked torso to my bulge.

17:17 Bad_Cop_Steve: There we go I tell myself. This boy is trying to negotiate himself out of a ticket that I am nearly finished writing. I was waiting for his name and identification, instead I get excuses and being questioned on what I should be doing or investigating that according to them is more pressing. You go on about respecting rules and deny there is no hazing going on here. You say you just play games and add that they are voluntary and innocent. I'm even surprised when you invite me to watch. I see you wink at me, and rub himself over his torso down to his crotch. The more I look at you and listen to you. I have this feeling I may have come across you somewhere but can't put my finger on it just yet. Perhaps it was before I joined the force. I step closer to you, my chest nearly touching yours. "I don't think your in any position to tell me what I should do or not do. Like I said before, you and your lot have been warned a few times already. I'm writing this ticket whether you like it or not. I asked you for your name and your id and you have not given it yet. The sooner you give me what I want, the sooner I will leave you be and do my job to serve and protect this neighbourhood. I'm not interested in your games but tell you what, I am going to judge if they are voluntary and so innocent like you said. Once you give me the information I need. I will finish writing my ticket and you can guide me around this place afterwards." I look into your eyes sternly. One hand near my revolver just in case as I see a few more men also shirtless walk up behind you. "By the way don't try to come on to me or you will make matters worse for yourself. You won't have this fine to contend with only if you or the other boys misbehave in my presence. " I warn and threaten at the same time. I hope I made my point. I have to admit, seeing you and these other boys partly naked, this does turn me on and feel my cop cock awakening in my tight jock and uniform trousers.

  

09:30 JockBttm-rp: I’m used to dealing with authority figures, whether professors, coaches, or the occasional cop — I can sense something under the tough talk and even your one hand hovering near your sidearm doesn’t faze me. I nonchalantly lean and put my left hand right overtop the ticket pad that you have been filling out up against the side of the doorway and am careful to keep my bare sweaty pec mounds right up millimeters from your uniformed chest. “Aaawww, look officer, we’re not gonna cause you any trouble… we’re just about the competition and having a good time; Cooper here,” I wave a thumb back at one of my stud lax bros, “his dad is a cop. It’s all good, if you want it to be,” I say more softly, winking again and biting my lower lip. I brush my right hand through my thick hair, “But sure, my name is Ty, Tyler Hargrove… and my ID? It’s not on me, bro- with my wallet, down in the basement. Why not stash that ticket and come in… I’ll let you see what happens here and you’ll be satisfied, definitely satisfied.” I smirk, standing aside and finally taking my hand off the pad, my brain churning to try and place the familiar look about you… and tbh, my balls swirling a bit also, being so so close to you in this situation, testing each other out.

15:58 Bad_Cop_Steve: I'm annoyed when you put your hand on my ticket pad. I stare into your eyes and listen to you and your friend Cooper. I'm sure this Ty guy is coming on to me. I felt his bare smooth chest on mine and felt some electricity run through my body down to my groin. My cock stirring under my uniform. My head screams at me to stay focused on the matter. I push away the pad and write down your name on the pad and slip the pad in my back pocket. "Listen Tyler Hargrove. I don't like guys touching me or my ticket pad. I'm not looking for trouble either. If you had kept the noise down has suggested many times. I wouldn't be here, would I! You are all to blame. I don't mind competition and having a good time but it still has to be done in an orderly fashion. Do I care if Cooper's dad is on the force. His dad could be the President, but it wouldn't stop me from handing you a ticket." I follow Ty's arm when he strokes his hair. I look at his bicep and his smooth pit that matches his pecs. His arm does have fur like me. My curiosity is getting the best of me just like my sexual drive. I will use the excuse to look at some idea to explore this place. "Tyler I still need to see your identification to finish my report and hand you that fine. If you want to show me what goes on here, that is up to you. I will tell you if i'm satisfied with what I see, not the other way around. Lead the way Mr Hargrove and no funny business. " I make sure you see my gloved hand near my revolver in its holster. I can't wait to see what goes on here. I hope I was convincing and firm enough with my excuse. I must remain on my guard. I don't want to get into trouble. I am going beyond my duty here. I especially don't want to fall into a trap. If I did I would have to explain my actions that are not all by the book. I know wait to see what you will do next.

11:10 JockBttm-rp: The frat house is what was the main house on a large Victorian estate, the vast property around it having long ago been sold and subdivided for lass grand neighbourhood homes. The many rooms and large common areas are perfect for our fraternity in every way, including the multiple entrances…. stalling you at the door has given time for my bros to put our emergency “busted” plan into action, to usher out some of the underage pledges and stash the strong booze and other things so when you come in things are a little more tame. I step inside and usher you in, the bros making plenty of room as you follow. “Men of Tau Omega Pi, this is officer Steve; whatever he needs or asks for, please cooperate fully!” I then turn to you, “The main action, down in the basement here,” I jerk my head and go in front, my sagging shorts revealing the waistband of my jockstrap and a little bit of ass cleavage. We get downstairs and you see a large collegiate wrestling mat on the one side of a large space, with some ropes scattered about, and a number of bins, lids tightly closed; beyond which is another room with gym equipment, and across the other side a large kitchen area and there are still other spaces unseen further down. “My ID is here somewhere… hold on… I’ll find it… anyone seen my shirt?” I call out, before turning back to you, “Hey, you need anything? A water? A beer?” My tongue runs over my lips and I absentmindedly adjust my junk.

17:39 Bad_Cop_Steve: Like I said my curiosity is getting the better of me. You tell me the name of your Fraternity which I need to remember when I do more research about this house when i'm out of here. I follow you and come across a few of your frat bros who are just as hot as you and with little on. I keep following you and notice your athlete ass jiggling, giving me a view of your jockstrap waistband. You tell me the main action is in the basement. "Yeah, what kind of action would that be." When I speak I seem to have many eyes on me. They are all being nice and polite and compliant. Probably because of the uniform. They need to act accordingly in the presence of a big officer like me. As I walk I can feel my cock twitching in my jock. Probably because of the sight of so many hot looking young men. I follow you closely my fingers near my revolver as I follow you through different rooms. I notice these dark collegiate wrestling mats. Reminds me when I wrestled in college. I find it odd to see some bins, lids and ropes hanging around in this room which doesn't mix in well with the mat in my book. I notice a kitchen area, a gym equipment room and other rooms that are too obscure to see from a distance in the poor lighting. This place is bigger than I thought. I hear you ask where your shirt is, where your id is i'm guessing. I hear quiet chatting among the men and when I turn to look at them they all smile innocently.

17:42 Bad_Cop_Steve: I hear you offer me a drink "No thanks Tyler, this isn't a social call. Just show me your ID and will leave you be. " During my observations I didn't really see anything out of the ordinary or any activity going on. They did bring the music down at least. "I don't see alot of activity going on" I say out loud as I look around. Most men are just being quiet and leaning against walls. Not saying much, just smiling back at me. I'm starting to sweat a little and feel beads of sweat run down my back. This basement feels warm, probably from a lack of air flow and windows as well. My eyes are watching carefully every move of everyone around while I wait to see your identification.

12:00 JockBttm-rp: “Dude, I think your shirt’s like upstairs; you didn’t have it down here,” my buddy Dylan smirks, “it’s just jocks and singlets down here for the tournament, like always.” I nod and smiling turn to you, “Oh yeah, definitely… sorry. Looks like you have way too much on there, Stevie! Haha! Look, I can go get that ID upstairs or maybe,” I glance at Dylan and Cooper, “maybe we can just continue our tournament… you win, we do whatever you want, pay whatever penalty. I win, you tear it up and we just forget about the visit tonight, no harm no foul. What do you say?” Coop and Dylan immediately protest, bringing their best acting skills to bear; “Ty!! What the fuck!! No way! He’ll fucking destroy you — look at him!” and other such things.

16:36 Bad_Cop_Steve: I roll my eyes when I hear a friend of yours say your shirt is upstairs where your id is. I bring my fingers to my hips "Oh come on man, get your act together. Your taking too much of my time. I hear some guy say jock and singlets for a tournament. Ty looks at me and my uniform. You suggest that I have too much on and try to make a deal with me by wrestling each other. If I win you still get the ticket but if i lose i have to rip the ticket. You want me to be part of the tourney which means I would have to fight a few of these hot guys. I feel my cock stir. I shake my head in the negative. I laugh when I hear your buds say I would crush them. I nod. "As much as I would like to beat you all up and probably easily. I'm still on duty. Right now I WANT YOUR FUCKIN ID. Run upstairs now and get it and I will follow you. I do have other crimes to take care of in this town boys" I hope I made myself clear. I had visions of wrestling in a jock on these mats which I found exciting and made my cock jump but I'm returning to reality with the task at hand.

17:50 JockBttm-rp: You are clearly losing patience and the sweat is trickling down your face in the hot basement as we all remain surprisingly calm despite the yelling. “Hey, okay man, just chill… you don’t want to give yourself a stroke or anything,” I say condescendingly, a thin smile on my lips as I run the fingers of my right hand back through my thick hair. I raise my chin a bit, a subtle sign for Coop and Dylan and Trey to do their thing… I turn and start back up the stairs and as you begin to follow, you’re suddenly yanked from behind and a chemical-smelling cloth shoved across your face as your arms are held tight; within seconds you’re slumping back against the three of them as they catch and lower you to your back at the bottom of the stairs; “Take off the belt and stash it and the toys in that cabinet,” I direct. “And get that ugly uniform off him!” Coop looks up at me, “You better be sure about this, bro!” he hisses. I smile and squeeze his shoulder, “It’s all good… I finally figured out where I recognized him from… officer Steve here isn’t an ordinary pig… he’s a leather pig! Hold on,” I say excitedly, as the others strip off the gunbelt, shoes and uniform as directed, revealing a jacked, hairy physique and substantial bulge in a tight jockstrap. I grab my phone and pull up the Grinder profile. “How’s THAT for being of SERVICE to the public?” I giggle. Coop’s eyes light up. “Damn… this night is gonna get way more interesting than I had anticipated!” We high five and direct the others to place your limp muscle bod across the bottom steps as we gleefully wait for you to come to. “Remember… he fainted on the stairs; let me do the talking!” Our hearts race as our cocks strain inside our jocks and briefs.

21:08 Bad_Cop_Steve: I am clearly losing patience after hearing the id might e upstairs now. This basement is unusually or is it my frustration that is making me hot and sweaty. You casually decide to move to the stairs and take your time to climb the stairs. I stay on my guard and remain cautious with so many boys around. The coast is clear and proceed to head to the stairs. I look up and notice Ty's butt jiggling as he climbs the stairs. Watching your ass was too much of a distraction as I fail to keep my eyes around me. I make it to the third step when out of nowhere I feel my 2 arms get grabbed from behind and get dragged back "HEY get your hands off me getttt mmmpphhhh" My mouth is gagged with a heavy scented cloth stopping me in mid sentence. I shake my arms to get them free but I have 2 men holding me. While I try to free myself i'm forced to inhale this sweet scent that hits my brain. I try to bring my fingers to my revolver or any cop weapons but my arms are restrained to stop me. The longer i'm forced to inhale this scent under my nose the weaker i get and feel more drained. My brain is starting to swim further. My resistance is fading. A few minutes later I struggle to keep my eye lids open. As I try to catch my breathe i inhale more of these toxic fumes and start to flag further until my eyes close and pass out.

21:23 Bad_Cop_Steve: I slowly stir, my head pounding, my eye lids flickering. My eyes looking around to see where I am. Not sure how long i was out. My mind is still foggy and a it confused at what happened. "Whats going on? what happened?" I try to get settled. I notice i'm laid out at the bottom of the stairs. I have many eyes looking down on me. "Who did this to me?" I try to sit up and look for my cop toys and soon realize that my utility belt and weapons are gone. I then observe my body and notice that my shirt, trousers,leather belt, gloves, boots and sock are all gone. "FUCK who stripped me" I sit up and look at my slightly furry muscled body. The only thing i'm wearing is my white jock. My cock is semi hard for some odd reason. "Who did this to me? Give me back my weapons and uniform now or you ill all be in big trouble and i'll make sure to shut down this frat house for good. " I slowly get back up to my feet. I'm still shaken up and look around at all of these boys. I feel embarrassed at being watched with so little on. "Give me my stuff back NOW" I shout clearly frustrated almost sounding childish like a boy who got his toys taken from him.

 

09:18 JockBttm-rp: Suppressing a chuckle, I step up, “Hey, chill Steve… take it easy dude… you took a tumble on the stairs, like totally fainted and shit, it really scared us. We just took that stuff away for our own safety and yours… didn’t know if you were having some sort of episode or something, you seemed to be burning up with fever or something… you sure you’re ok? You look… you look like you still are packing heat, though!” I can’t hold it back anymore and laugh, snorting and pointing at your full jock.

17:05 Bad_Cop_Steve: Ty tries to make me look like a fool and gullible about me falling and fainting. Trying to make me believe I am not feeling well. I do feel the heat, its not only the heat coming from the radiators in this basement. Its the heat coming out of my ears as i'm fuming right now. My furry sweaty face must be red from anger i'm feeling. "I am not a fool BOY, I didn't tumble down the stairs or faint. I was drugged and pushed down. There was no need to take my uniform and toys and I want them back now" I'm clearly upset and not swallowing anything you are saying. I am close to having a tantrum. I look around and see you and your frat bros, staring back at me and laughing. Some must be seeing my pale furry ass while you point at my crotch. I look down and notice the tent which i'm embarrassed about. I bring a hand to cover myself and blush. "Stop wasting my time and give me my stuff back, I'm serious! You will all be in big trouble if you don't" I wait to see how you will all react including Ty.

09:44 JockBttm-rp: “Booo Hooo! I’m gonna tell my mommy!” I squeal in a childish baby voice, mocking your complaints as the crew around me laughs. “I don’t know, what do you think, Coop? Who’s gonna be the one getting in trouble here, Captain Underpants here or us, based on what you know from your dad?” Cooper slowly walks around you studying you, looking serious, then replies, “Well, an officer who ends up like this, who maybe didn’t follow all the protocols to the letter… and then perhaps a messy investigation, looking into his phone and such… I think I’d be real careful if I were him!” I smirk and step right up to you, “Looks like maybe you’re ours for tonight, Stevie boy!” I say say in a low raspy voice, before sliding a finger up your center line from your belly button to your collarbone. “Why not enjoy a little extracurricular fun? You and me… same terms as before!”

17:41 Bad_Cop_Steve: My protests and complaints get responded with laughter and derision instead of taking me serious. Not sure how many eyes are looking at me right now in this basement that is not well lit. The bros and their leader are just smiling at me as they circle around me and make me feel uncomfortable as they stare at me while I only have my white jock on. This boy Cooper approaches me while he reads from his phone based on what his dad a cop would think. He points out not following protocol to the letter, a messy investigation. My jaw drops and feel my face go red in embarrassment as what this boy is saying is not far from the truth. I can still try to deny it. Tyler moves in close to me, his eyes all over me and is finger sliding from my belly button up to my collarbone. I can't help to giggle because I am slightly ticklish and they return to normal as I start shouting back and complaining. "Cooper what your saying is a bunch of bs and you can't prove any of it" That is what I'm hoping. I tell myself.

17:51 Bad_Cop_Steve: I don't notice while i'm shouting that my cock might be hard in my jock. Is it the situation I am in, is it all these hot men around me looking at me. Is it my humiliation of finding myself in trouble without my uniform and my cop toys but I ignore that for now. I glare into Tyler's eyes. I grab his finger and bend it roughly. "listen Tyler boy, I don't need to be careful, your the one who should be careful. I'm not yours for tonight either. There will not be any extracurricular fun or whatever terms you mentioned, which I've forgotten anyway. Not going to happen, no way, no how, you got that BOY" I bend your finger more. "I want my uniform and toys back, this is what is going to happen now or you all will be in serious trouble." Even though I may not be in uniform I am still asserting my authority as a cop and trying to scare you into doing what I want.

09:31 JockBttm-rp: I laugh as you protest, mocking you in an infantile voice, “Liar, liar, pants on fire! Haha!” Then tease, “At least Coop’s still got his pants!” And then you seem to snap, grabbing my finger and painfully bending my hand backwards as you scream your protests and demands. Everyone takes a step back and tenses up, but no panic or retreat. I wince in pain - I expected something like this but still, you’re fucking strong and this awkward grip has my wrist and arm tingling and sharp pains shooting down. You expect fear and obedience, but it’s not coming, the boys rolling their shoulders and determined looks. I grimace and hiss, “Rough stuff, Officer Loser? We can oblige!” And I cock my free arm back and send a sharp fist up into that gut.

10:17 Bad_Cop_Steve: I bend your finger and wrist more, showing off my brawn and want you all to see that I am not a cop to mess with, even though I don't have my uniform on. I'm hoping you will take me more seriously and give to my demands. All eyes are on us. I keep my eyes all over this room to get acquainted to my environment something I was trained in. I notice posters with today's date mentioning fight night. Another poster mentioning the introduction of freshmen to the Fraternity. I then bring my attention to Ty who is grimacing with pain from my hold and respond not in the way I wanted or expected. First you call me loser and then say you can oblige me. This is followed by a punch to my gut that takes me by surprise, first that you punched me and the force is bigger than I expected. I'm forced to let go of you finger and take a step back. I hear snickering as all eyes are on us. This fires me up and my temper boils over which happens often. I act before thinking and fight back as I charge forward and land a right hook to your gut to test out your abs. I hear "FIGHT FIGHT" Being shouted in the background.Others shout "to bring it to the ring"

14:24 JockBttm-rp: God, this evening could hardly have gone better if we scripted it - a hot time of challenges and sweet naive freshmen fun, and now this muscle bear of a cop who was gonna hassle us and write us up, and we’ve got him exactly where we want him! There’s no way he can ticket us at this point, and humiliating him now even more is gonna cement an epic rep for our house for years to come! Everyone is staying cool so far, a little on edge some of them but the vibe is more of confidence and anticipation, which is growing as the action now is really starting. I shake out my arm, still tingling and a bit numb from your hold, and expect a counter to my punch; you don’t disappoint, and luckily I’m flexed and hard when that big fist slams into the sculpted abs I’m always taking any opportunity to show off. The big THUD echos in the basement space and fuck, it stings like hell but I don’t let it show, my expression still cocky. My boys start hooting and yelling for more as I back up a bit and slide between the ropes of the ring we have set up. “You can’t back out now, Officer Loser - you’re clearly way too excited to stop now!” I burst out laughing, pointing at your big bulge in that jock pouch. My own cock hard as well, though mostly hidden still by my sagging shorts. Shit, I always get boned on fight night! The rest of the boys, too. Some already have circled around back of you, blocking the path to the stairs, just in case.

17:11 Bad_Cop_Steve: My punch landed on your gut but you suffer quietly as you barely show any pain. You just keep your cocky grin on your face. The exchange as livened up the small crowd who cheer and call out for more. You back away and step through the ring ropes and jump inside the ring. I hear you encourage me to join you in the ring and add I couldn't back down. I growl when you call me Officer loser "shut up, the only loser is you" I hear whistling and giggling behind me. I have a feeling a few eyes are starting at my exposed furry ass. Part of me wants to hurt that boy but another part of me tells me this isn't right for a cop to be doing. I have mixed emotions and feel hesitant. How could this e happening to me. One minute I'm about to hand you a salty fine and the next minute I end up in my jock only and challenged into a wrestling match. You tell me i'm too excited to back down and point at my crotch and hear you laugh as others in the crowd join in. I look down and see my big tent in my jock. My face turns red from blushing.I also notice your tent in your baggy cargo shorts and when I look round I notice more tents popping forward. Maybe I can escape before things get out of hand. I quietly step back towards the staircase so I can make a run for it and reach my unlocked cruiser. As I back away I bump into a small crowd of frat bros who block my way. They slap my ass and push me forward towards the ring "Get off me, keep your hands off my ass" I shout back as i' out muscled and pushed forward. One of the frat boys shouts at you "Ty how is winner decided in this wrestling match?"

 

09:31 JockBttm-rp: I smirk, replying, “Hey bro, why change things up? All our pledges and guests, same rules as always, meaning no holds barred, win by KO, submission, or emission!” I grin, grabbing my bulge obscenely and pumping my hips. The bros laugh and Coop teases me, “Ha! So first to cum means you’ll be finished in like six seconds then, Ty?” Everyone laughs and I join them, “At least I’m able to get mine up!” I wink back at Coop and then turn to our policeman visitor. “At least Officer Loser doesn’t have that problem! He may have other problems… haha! But definitely not that!” More laughter and a heightened energy level as things heat up; my old cargo shorts are hopelessly sagging and so I just shimmy out of them as some of my bros hoot and whistle, leaving me in my navy blue jock. “Ready when you are, babe!”

16:18 Bad_Cop_Steve: While i'm being pushed towards the ring without my consent. I hear Ty and the guy Coop exchange on how fight gets to be decided and played out. I can handle NHB, win by submission or KO. I am then surprised when I hear emission. I can't let them make my cop cock emit in front of frat boys. The 2 of them exchange banter while I protest to be let go and I don't want to participate. I then hear them joke about my hardon. I look down and notice that it is true. I blush red. "I don't have and will not have any problems coming from you Boy" The mocking and taunting are firing me up and it doesn't look like I have a choice at fighting you. I climb on the ring apron and step through between the top and middle rope as I enter the ring. There are guys all around the ring. There is no doubt they will make it hard for me to try to escape from the ring before the match is over. I notice you stripping down to a blue jock only and you seem to have an ample bulge as well. I step closer to you. " I did not want this but I have no choice so get ready to get worked over and submit to me boy. Let's see what you got" I bring my thick arms up in the air and invite you to a test of strenght. I still need to be on my guard, just in case you play dirty. I flex my guns and wiggle my fingers "come on Boy"

11:51 JockBttm-rp: It’s on now. Everyone fired up to watch this highlight of what’s already been a hot evening of sweaty fun, boys grappling and giving up stakes as they vied to join the best frat on campus. And now one of their leaders, among his upperclassmen brothers, stripped down to a jock to face the cocky cop who wanted to fine them and this threaten their eligibility status. “That’s what we like !” I grin, seeing you set up for the test of strength; I slide my hand back through my thick hair and then step up and lock up with you as I flex hard, my smooth athletic physique pumped and straining to push you back as the bros all shout encouragement and some blatantly start rubbing their bulges

14:05 Bad_Cop_Steve: I hear the crowd cheer you on. The action has started between us. I can't escape from here so I need to prove this cop is the better man between us. Besides I will enjoy trashing this boy in front of his frat brothers. Once i'm done I can go back to doing my job and hand you that big fine and close down this frat for good. I might as well make the best of my time here. Our fingers are laced together now. My biceps bulging. I slam my furry pecs into yours. Our bulges showing in our jocks. I manage to out muscle you and make you slide into the corner turn buckle. I keep my ground and slam your upper back into the hard corner turn buckle a couple of times and push your arms out above the top ring rope. "I'm going to enjoy breaking you boy"

16:12 JockBttm-rp: Nnghhh!! Ffuckk!! I’m no wilting violet but your power surprises me; before I know it, I’m forced back, wincing— as your hairy chest scrapes against mine I shudder involuntarily, my super sensitive nips shooting erotic jolts to my cock and making it throb and strain at full mast against my jockstrap pouch. My feet slide back and UUNNGHH!! I’m slammed against the ring post and grunt as some looks of worry slide across my bros’ faces; shouts of encouragement rise up, competing with sounds of my muscular back hammered into the turnbuckle and my grunts of pain, my arms pushed back to either side, leaving my torso vulnerable. I clench my jaw and lift a knee, aiming to slam it into your substantial package.

21:29 Bad_Cop_Steve: I have you trapped in one corner. I push your arms in the air above the top rope. You grunt in pain as your back must be feeling pain after my latest attack. I hear encouragement from your frat bros but ignore them. "Come on hot shot, show me what you got" I mock you. I sense your knee move up and just in the nick of time I move to one side just as your knee strikes. Luckily it hits the right inner thigh, saving my balls thankfully. "You dirty piece of shit, is that the way you fight?" I growl at you. I remove my grip from your wrists and bring my right arm around your throat and trip you down to the mat below. I roll you to your side as I lay behind you. My bicep digging into your throat as I press the side of your face on the mat. "I will make you sorry to have taken me on boy!"

 

09:04 JockBttm-rp: My knee misses its intended target and also pisses you off even more; “It’s no holds barred, princess!” I retort hoarsely before you fling me down onto the canvas with a loud THUMP and roll me with that big arm across my throat. My bros are jumping up and down and screaming various things to encourage me but there’s an edge of desperation in their voices as they usually don’t see me getting manhandled like this. I tug on your arm trying to pry it off as I squirm and kick beside you, my sweaty muscles glistening and my pouch fully tented.

14:32 Bad_Cop_Steve: "I know lil boi this is NHB anything goes but that doesn't give you the right to attack my balls" I squeeze my arm on your neck. "Shut up frat bitches" I shout at your bros to keep them quiet. As You try to kick yourself out of my hold and roll away. I stay on you and roll you down on your stomach and lay on top of you to sandwich you down between me and the canvas. My bulge in my jock slides over your sweaty crack. "I bet you would love some cop cock inside your boy hole huh" I keep my arm locked on your neck and push your face on the mat. "Kiss the mat while your at it" I grunt with a big grin on my face. Only you can hear me with my low tone.

14:45 JockBttm-rp: The boys OOOO! And AAAHH! And curse back at you as you roll my toned athletic bod onto my stomach and mount my back, and I wince feeling that hard rod in your bulging pouch pushing into my bare crevice. I feel a cold shiver grab me when you whisper about fucking my ass… shit!! It somehow catches me in an unexpected way, my cocky alpha attitude now cracking as I actually consider this possibility… and realizing I’m leaking even more now as you press your advantage. Fuck!! What’s happening to me?? I clench my jaw and flex and squirm hard against you, finally driving my right elbow back at your ribs, hoping to create an opportunity to escape this hold and get back on top

14:51 Bad_Cop_Steve: My bulge is throbbing in my jock and getting it wetter. I grind my bulge more over your crack. The crowd gets less mouthy after my warning. My bicep still choking you as my weight crushes your body under me. You keep rocking side to side to find a way out from under me. I just laugh "Your not going anywhere boy" But you keep fighting and land elbow shots to my ribs which makes me roll back to my side and roll you to yours in front of me which pins one of your arms under you. I shoot my knee to your tail one a couple of times.

15:06 JockBttm-rp: NNGH!! GGHAH!! Your knee shots to my tailbone send jolts of tingling numbness up my spine and through my limbs. My one arm trapped and useless but my other still viable. My boys sounding a little panicky as they cheer me on, even though my lieutenants Coop and Dylan and Trey know that, no matter what, you won’t be leaving anytime soon. I reach back with a trembling hand, clawing and raking my fingers across your face.

16:54 Bad_Cop_Steve: I hear you moaning when my knee connects with your tail one. This rings a smile to my face and also gets my cock twitching in my jock. I keep you pinned down on your side over your arm. My bicep locked around your neck. I can sense the mood is turning to panic around as they watch their leader in trouble. I see your free hand flying around and try to catch it with my free gloved hand but it slips out of my hand and you catch my face with your fingers and rake my face, eyes and beard AAFF FUCKK blinded and face aching after the rake and the beard curlies get ripped out. My arm around your neck loosens as I shake my head to get my sight back.

09:03 JockBttm-rp: My adrenaline surges as I thrash and know my desperation face-gouging has worked; I slip free of your arm and slide behind you, straddling your back and cupping my hands under your chin as I work to lock you up in a camel clutch, my bros, relieved at least for the moment, shrieking approval as I grapple with you to secure the hold.

13:03 Bad_Cop_Steve: I'm busy trying to get my sight back while you are thrashing about trying to get free. In the end you manage to pull my arm off you and push me down to my gut and quickly take a seat on my back. I hear some of your bros cheer. Your fingers scratch under my chin. I think I know where this is heading. I think fast of what I should do. I am relatively still fresh in our fight. I grab your wrists before you plant my arms over your knees. I pull on your wrists to force you to sit down on my back while I raise my back upwards. I put my right foot down on the mat and then my left and slowly make it up to my feet with you on my back. Your bros watching my muscled body shining with sweat. Looking amazed at my power or looking at the tent in my jock. Holding your wrists you can't escape. "You thought you had me bitch, think again!" I then jump and throw us backwards together. I make you land on your back first on the canvas and hear a loud bang. I drop my full weight on top of you to crush you under me. I let go of your wrists and roll away from you at a distance. I move to one knee and look at you to check out the damage I may have caused on you.

07:57 JockBttm-rp: My good feelings and confidence slipping away as you power up, ruining my camel attempt and demonstrating your strength to all the boys, your hairy muscular bod having its way with me. I wriggle and pull on my arms, but you have me tight and my squirming against your back only serves to make my dick that much harder, my balls swirling in my pouch. Then… “Fuckkk! Nnooo!” … we careen backwards and I’m sandwiched hard between you and the canvas; spit and air fly from my mouth as the fall crushes my lungs and stuns me, the back of my head hitting hard. I sprawl spread eagle on my back, coughing and gasping in pain, my bros looking crestfallen, seeing you reverse what looked to be a sure submission hold. “Get up, Ty!” “Watch out bro!” and other worried shouts fill the space.

16:43 Bad_Cop_Steve: I watch and hear you moaning on your back on the canvas. A big smile on my face. I need to stay on you before you can recover. I'm happy that I have not lost my wrestling skills after all those years. Your bros look concern and shout at you to get back in this fight. Which is exactly what I don't want to happen. I quickly make my way to you and stomp your chest under my foot to keep you down. I then drop on top of your core and sit there as I bring my arm around your neck in a tight headlock and press your face against my sweaty pec. My legs trapping your right leg. I bulge up my biceps and hold my hands together to apply a tight headlock on you while my sweaty exposed ass stomps down on your abs to make you lose more air. "How you feeling now punk?"

 

08:55 JockBttm-rp: “Uunnghh!!” I’m stunned and winded again as you stomp on chest; I wince and gasp in pain, easy prey as you wrap me up tight, forcing me to inhale your musk, squeezing my head tight as I grimace, your firm bare glutes pounding down on my gut. I squirm and writhe against you, sweaty and rock hard, not remembering a time I’ve gotten owned like this after my middle school years. Fuck!! I use my free hand to punch and claw at your abs, hoping to force you off, but my energy levels pretty low by now.

10:12 Bad_Cop_Steve: I feel your punches to my abs which are not too painful but are starting to be annoying. I roll us down and press your face on the mat and grind it there for a few seconds. I let you go before I grab you by your hair and pull you over back first over my extended knee. One hand chokes you as I bend your back further. I then grind my elbow over your bulge and feel how hard it is. "Look at that hardon of yours boy, fighting a cop must excite you." I laugh and mock you.

 

10:20 JockBttm-rp: “Nnngghh… fffuckkk… GGHAHH!” You manhandle me into an over the knee backbreaker, my athletic bod draped over your leg, my bulge straight up and now getting crushed by that damn elbow as you mock me, putting me on display like some trophy for everyone to see. I gasp and cringe, embarrassed and angry but fuck, why am I so turned on at the same time? I hate that you’re exposing this in front of everyone, but I’m trapped and I can’t even let loose with a denial or rebuttal, you’re strong hand clenched around my throat. I squirm and feel more spooge ooze into my damp pouch.

14:51 Bad_Cop_Steve: I keep you over my knee and hear you grunt as I grind my elbow over your pouch which feels a bit damp. My other hand wrapped around your throat. "Not so mouthy now are ya Ty. You frat bros are all the same, big talk, sneaky bitches that can't back up their words. You just like to mess around and get eat up and probably fucked too " I mock you. I remove my elbow and bring my hand inside your pouch and take a firm grip of your big cock between my fingers and pull it out. "Just as I thought, another horny frat boy that is turned on my a cop, a real man. Admit it Ty" I let go of your throat and land some hard chops on your pecs.

15:05 JockBttm-rp: My cheeks puffing out, red and hot from the shame I’m experiencing, my steel hard cock oozing pre freely now as your words slice in and your dominance over me is undeniable now, no matter how much I may wish it weren’t so. My bros though murmuring and getting really pissed at you as you continue mouthing off, already hatching plans to make you eat your words when the opportunity arises, no matter what may happen to me. My spine bent like a an arch and shooting pains all throughout my stretched out physique that’s glistening with sweat over your knee. “Nnnghh!! No, you fuck!!” I gasp as you reach in and yank out my throbbing and leaking nearly eight inch meat, an involuntary shudder rocking me as you squeeze it. “You’ll be…the one… getting…fucked… asshole!” I stammer hoarsely, my outward defiance covering up my inner fears.

15:17 Bad_Cop_Steve: I laugh hard "You frat boys make me laugh,I bet none of you have ever fucked anyone.You probably spend your time here jacking off and sucking each others cocks. I bet your a bunch of great cock suckers. My big cop bat will need servicing after I make you submit Ty" I twist your cock roughly and yank on some stranded pubic hairs around my fingers before I let go of your cock and grab your neck and thigh and lift you up in the air above my head and drop you down gut first over my extended knee.

09:43 JockBttm-rp: My buddy Dylan so pissed he’s ready to leap in but Cooper tugs him back, “Don’t let him provoke you… for now, bro!” Coop scolds him. “Remember the plan - if the cop wins, we have it recorded, him abusing a student, and there’s no way he can do anything to us… and we get our revenge then. If Ty somehow pulls this out, the same goes - the cop will be too humiliated to do anything about it and we each take our turn on him - either way, it’s a win -win!” Dylan clenched his jaw and backs off, not happy to see Ty suffer but Coop smirks, knowing Ty has loved the pounding that he’s taken in secret from Coop, the public alpha a DL sub when the mood hits him. Meanwhile, Ty is yelping in agony as you twist his hard tool and yank on his pubes. The boys look on in shock as you hoist up the big lacrosse jock and slam his abs across your extended knee. The blow drives the air from my lungs as my abs collapse from the force, your knee seemingly driven all the way up into my spine. I’ve never experienced such a devastating pounding - my abs are something I love showing off and even let dudes test them , giving free punches to prove they are not just for show. Now you’re wrecking them utterly. I’m left draped over your knee, wheezing and light headed, my jacked physique getting totally owned by you, my dick still hard and dripping pre.

16:13 Bad_Cop_Steve: You land perfectly over my extended knee. I grab one ass cheek and feel how firm i is at the same time. My free hand holds the back of your neck and push your abs further onto my knee to really grind it in. Watching your ass jiggle and hearing your moans excites me and I can't resist to land a few whacks on your exposed ass to turn them red. "That is what you frat boys deserve some good over the knee spanking. I notice a couple of guys chatting and one tempted to join in to rescue but the other convinces him to back off. "Yeah boy listen to your bro. Don't you dare step inside here, you will go through the same treatment as Ty or worse and that goes for anyone who steps inside this ring to try and rescue your jobber frat bro" I warn them and they stay out of the ring. I can focus on Ty more now.

16:19 Bad_Cop_Steve: I push you off my knee and get back up to my feet. I grab you by your throat and lift you up to your feet. I drag you to the far ropes and throw you back first against the ring ropes. As you rebound I land a fist to your bruised abs. I push you back against the ring ropes and throw both your arms over the top rope. I grab the front waistband of your jock and pull on it to move you forward and land another punch to your abs. I also notice how hard your cock is and just keep going as I use you as my personal punching bag.

11:13 JockBttm-rp: Nnnnghhh…ffuckk! I try and stifle my cries of pain as you spank my firm round globes, which redden with each big slap, the sound echoing across the basement as my frat brothers watch, some amused and others itching to leap in and turn the tables on this brutal cop. I’m clenching my jaw, trying to hold on as you threaten the bros, eventually pushing me down; I sprawl on the canvas, chest heaving, before I gurgle and cough as you throttle me and hoist me up like a rag doll, my arms weakly pushing against your chest as you drag me to the ropes and UUNGHH!! spit and air spew from my mouth as your big fist slams into my already weakened abs. I slump forward against you and you push me back and wrap my arms over the top rope, using my jockstrap waistband as a handle to pull me back repeatedly as you unload punch after punch, my red abs caving, my face contorting in agony, my dick poking out, hard and dripping as my boys shout encouragement to me and curses to you.

16:55 Bad_Cop_Steve: You hang by the top rope while I yank on your blue jock making your hard leaking cock and balls peak out while i'm busy landing punches to your as and pecs, covering your upper body with red welts. I hear you moan after each punch. Your bros are looking worried but they still shout at you to get back in this fight. "What a bunch of fools to take on this muscled cop, you can never beat a real man like me. The only thing you guys are good at is jacking off and springing a boner like Ty is right now." I grab your cock and jerk it and in no time you are moaning and probably on the verge of losing your load. I drop your cock and let it hang over your jock out in the open. I then wrap my big arms around your waist and pull you away from the ring ropes in the air and drop you down balls first onto my extended knee. You bounce off and drop on the mat in agony. "No orgasm for you boy" I laugh evilly.

09:30 JockBttm-rp: Hearing you taunting the bros brings a warm glow to me despite the beating I’m taking, knowing that it’s only fuelling their desire for revenge and that the worse you dish it out now, the worse you’ll be getting soon enough. But shit, how much better it all would be if I weren’t getting wrecked in the process! My torso a sweaty mess of red marks and deep throbbing pains as you free up my big boner and start jacking me hard. Fuck!! Fuck!! Fuck!! I bite my tongue and grimace, trying desperately not to shoot as your strong calloused hand swirls up and down my veiny shaft, my prejizz providing the perfect lube. My balls are swirling like crazy and I’m feeling them starting to pull up when UUNNGGH!! you slam my junk atop your knee. My eyes bulge and roll back as a spray of spit and air rush from my mouth, winded by the blow, a wave of nausea crashing through me nearly making me vomit as you crush my baby makers; I bounce once before falling back instinctively clasping at my groin, coughing and groaning in agony, my college jock bod twitching intermittently as I roll back and forth, a tear escaping the corner of my left eye.

17:28 Bad_Cop_Steve: I'm still laughing after I deprived you of your orgasm and now watch you rolling on your back in alot of pain. I hear you cough and moan as you are grabbing your junk and trying to make your balls feel better. I march up closer. "Is the little boy in pain. Are his little frat boy balls hurtin boo hoo. Is the little boy crying too?" I mock you and rub my eyes pretending to cry and laugh. "What a bunch of wuss you all are. Wrestling is for real men not boys like you" I march up closer to you and bring my foot up just above your crotch. I watch your eyes grow wide in fear and grin. I like to bring fear to these boys to show them who is in charge. Instead of your crotch my foot lands on your open bruised abs. Bammmm you moan and spit shoots out of your mouth. I grab you by your throat and lift you up to your feet and drag you to the ring corner. I rest your arms over the ring ropes on both sides of the corner turn buckle. I then grab your right foot and let it rest on top of the middle rope and do the same to your left foot. Stretching your legs wide for all to see your wet hard cock out in the open, the split giving your crotch a burn. I step through the ring ropes and stand behind you on the ring apron and yank your 2 arms backwards. The centre of your shoulders pressed into the corner turn buckle as I wrench your arms back and put pressure on your shoulder sockets. "Lets hear you cry and moan frat boy like the big baby you are" I laugh.

 

09:35 JockBttm-rp: I’m so deep into the pain that your mocking doesn’t really affect me too much but it definitely fires up the crowd, Coop and some others having to hold back the bros from charging in. Your cocky domination is sowing the seeds of your own destruction. You manhandle my aching jacked bod and secure me in the corner, splayed out and exposed, my now recovering dick wagging and dripping in front of me as you torque my strong arms backwards, my shoulders screaming out in pain as I gasp and my head tosses back, the sweat trickling down my torso. “UUUNNHH!! FFUUCCKKKK!! NNNOOO!” I feel something inside my shoulders tearing and sharp jolts of pain zap through me and I shudder involuntarily. I clench my jaw not wanting to show weakness but I’m right on the edge, on the cusp of submission or passing out, the pain so intense.

20:56 Bad_Cop_Steve: I stand behind you on the ring apron and pull on your arms and put pressure on your shoulder sockets. I also press the middle of your shoulders against the corner turn buckle. You stir and moan out in pain. I watch your exposed cock bouncing freely and emit pre jizz. My own cock is rock hard in my jock as I watch your handsome body struggling and shine with sweat. Your hard cock looks great too. "Hey frat boys, doesn't your frat leader look good all sprawled up with his cock exposed and leaking at the mercy of this cop?" I ask with a mocking tone. "Ty must enjoy being dominated by a real man, a cop, I mean look at his hard cock. I bet that doesn't happen when Ty wrestles a bunch of boys like all of you" I jeer all of you. I decide to let go of your wrists and let your arms drop to your sides. I bring my arm and pit over your face and pull your head and upper body backwards. Your feet bounce around and your arms fly all over the place. My free hand lands chops on your pecs. I look at your hard cock sticking up. "Ty loves the smell of a real man's pit sweat, his cock doesn't lie" I make fun of you and the real man comment doesn't get missed by the frat boys I'm sure. I stick my tongue out at them.

 

10:59 JockBttm-rp: I’m losing feeling in my arms, a numb tingling sensation filling them as you wrench my shoulders back and put me on display, mocking me as mercilessly as you are physically dominating me. The bros are steaming, barely able to contain themselves as Cooper and a couple others try to keep them from rushing in too soon. I’m all set to slump in the ropes when you finally release my now useless arms, but you quickly hoist me up under your rank pit, my back bent and my chest thrust up, an open target for your powerful chops, the THWACK! THUDDD! THUNK!! echoing across the room as you pound away at my pec mounds. I’ve never been pummeled like this before… I’m always the one doing the beat downs, but now my world is turning upside down, so why am I so goddamn hard and leaking?? This cop can’t be right… I’m not into this shit… I’m an alpha… aren’t I? Fuck! “UUNGHH!! NNGH!! GGHAA!!” My grunts and cries muffled by your pit, my dimpled face smashed up inside. Meanwhile Coop quietly spreads the word, “If Ty submits or gets KOed, or you see my signal, the thumb across the throat, that’s when we jump in!”

20:48 Bad_Cop_Steve: I smile when I see your arms simply sag down over the top rope. My pit grinding over your face as I bend your head and upper body backwards and chop your well sculpted pecs into mush and turn them red. I look down and notice your hard cock bounce and leak after each chop that land on your pecs. "What are you trying to tell me through my pit. I bet your saying you want to get hurt more and you love the scent of a real man." You squirm and try to protest but it comes out muffled through my pit and just laugh. My cock remains hard in my jock. I look around and the frat bros are looking upset and anxious. "What's the matter frat boys? are you envious, I bet you are and you would love my pit in your face and smell a real man scent." I laugh. I drop the mild dragon sleeper and walk through the top and middle ropes as I enter back in the ring. I look around and warn the bros. "Don't you dare interfere in my bout" I then ring my arm around your head and make us run towards the middle of the ring and jump in the air and make us land down. I fall to my ass as I bring your forehead down onto the mat. You bounce up and flip around and land on your back looking dazed.

 

09:15 JockBttm-rp: Fuck, I’m getting a taste of what I’m usually dishing out to others, especially the cocky freshmen who forget that although they may have been kings at their high school, this ain’t high school anymore. I’m unable to mount any defence or counter at this point as you manhandle me with relative ease, cringing as you pull me off the corner post and slam me hard into the canvas, my forehead banging in dazing me; the impact so hard that I actually bounce up, rolling onto my side and then completely over, splayed out on my back, my vacant eyes staring unfocused straight up as I twitch a couple of times , some drool slipping from the corner of my mouth, the whole ring seemingly spinning around slowly as my chest rises and falls deeply. My buds are screaming curses at you and keeping a close eye on Cooper for the signal to enter, eager for retribution.

21:13 Bad_Cop_Steve: I get back up to my feet as you lay there on your back looking dizzy with your eyes out of focus. I get back up to my feet and walk over towards you. I wipe my dirty foot on your face and shake your head side to side. "Whats the matter boy? I thought you were tough and you would give me a fight. What a disappointment you are. You boys are all talk and you can't back up your words. Just a bunch of jobbers, that's what you all are" I laugh loudly. I hunch over and grab you by your ear and pull you back up to your feet. I slap on a full nelson on you and parade you around the ring. Dragging your body along with me, your muscles barely twitching and your head drooping forward. Your hard cock dripping and bouncing out in the open. "Look at your leader now, a big waste of muscles and all quiet now. What's the matter big shot, cat caught your tongue" I laugh. When i'm done parading you around the ring for all to see. I drag you to the centre and slap on my arms around your head and put a sleeper on you. My hard cock rubbing your ass cheeks. "Time to go nite nite boy"

 

10:19 JockBttm-rp: Your words seem far away as I struggle to regain my senses, everything seemingly in slow motion and wobbly, like being on a boat in a storm. I’m hoisted up, my muscle bod slumping in your grip, only my dick hard now, dripping spooge, as you parade me around, the once proud alpha now a defeated beta, my jacked athletic body now traced with red marks and bruises, aching all over, once taut musculature smashed and torn apart. You lock on the sleeper as your hardness wedges into my ass crevice, making me grunt. The boys watching are partly aroused, some have been absentmindedly stroking themselves most of the fight, while also royally pissed at your trash talk. They’re ready to pounce. I wriggle and flex weakly in your grip, as the sweat trickles down the contours of my fitness model physique. “Fffuck… you!” I croak hoarsely.

16:52 Bad_Cop_Steve: I continue to rub my bulge in my jock over your sweaty ass crack and shake your weak body side to side with my arms wrapped on tight around your neck and head in my sleeper hold. Trying to put you to sleep. I hear you say to fuck myself. I reply back "You got it all wrong boy, its you that is getting fucked up good. I'm sure you would like my cop meat inside your hole too" I whisper in your ear. I look around and see the guys standing around watching us. Based on their hard cocks and some even quietly wanking off, I think they are enjoying the show I am giving them. "This will teach you not to mess with a cop. Time for you to sleep Ty" I shout for everyone to hear.

09:58 JockBttm-rp: My heart races as you press your thick meat against my ass crevice, and through my brain fog I panic that you will actually fuck me in front of everyone, but I’m so wrecked at this point that I’m helpless to prevent it. My hard shaft drips more as it wags in front of me, betraying something about me I don’t want to see. You shout about putting me out and I grimace and flex weakly against you, the rubbing body contact only making everything more intense. The spinning of the room seems to be slowing but I’m still seriously disoriented and groggy, but I can see the looks on the faces of my bros, a mix of anxiety, lust, and anger. I finally catch sight of Coop, his hands white-knuckled, clenching the top rope, ready to leap in, his eyes fiery.

17:20 Bad_Cop_Steve: Watching guys wanking their dicks, looking at your hard cock bouncing freely and dripping precum. The sound of you moaning in pain are all factors that are getting me really excited. My hard cock is leaking in my white jock and rub your ass crack up and down. My meaty cockhead pressing against your anus. My arms still tight around your head and neck in the sleeper hold. I shake you side to side to try and put you out. I rub my crotch along side of your glutes and manage to push my cock out and feel it bounce freely. I smear your ass cheeks with my pre now and slide my naked cock over your crack now as I look for your rose bud. I notice some bros looking frustrated and holding the top rope. "Don't you dare interfere you fuckin jobber bitches" I warn them. I then trip you down to the mat and drop with you. I keep sleeper on you as I roll us to our sides and force my cock inside your hole and enjoy how tight your hole is as I start to fuck you. "Take my cop cock inside you bitch" I whisper in your ear.

09:30 JockBttm-rp: I’m barely hanging on, my collegiate jock body locked in your grip, my arms and head tossing about as you crank the hold, gurgling moans escaping my lips as you have your way with me. An involuntary shudder rips through me as your bared cock, slick with pre, presses at my tight hole. Everyone can see what’s about to happen; they’re on edge between arousal and anger, frozen for the moment as you snap at them and prepare to claim your prize. UUNGHH!! You trip me to the canvas and as we roll to our sides I gasp and my eyes bulge before rolling back, your big steel rod finally thrusting deep into my hot tight chute, which clamps all around the huge invader. NNGHHH!! UUNGHH!! I shudder again, my body no longer under my control, my hard dick burping a big wad of pre as you bottom out inside my guts and then start hammering my jock pussy, my grunts and gasps partly muffled by the sleeper choke hold. My toes curling… now a contest between whether I’m shooting or passing out first, my balls swirling even though my cock is untouched.

15:57 Bad_Cop_Steve: My warning seems to have worked because no other boy has dared to step inside the ring while I have my way with their leader. I can no longer control my big hard cock as my cop cock now drills your hole all the way and moves backward and forward inside that hole of yours. I can hear your moans and gasps. I have no doubt that you are enjoying my cock inside you.I keep the sleeper on you but not too tightly as I want you to feel my cock fucking you until I breed your frat boy ass. I perk my head up and notice your out in the open cock spewing precum which brings a big smile to my face. "Yeah boy, you are enjoying my cop cock inside you, admit it" I taunt you and keep fucking you. "Well, my cock is enjoying your ass, it is enjoying it so much, that I will blow my cop seeds inside you any minute now" I warn you as I start to breathe heavily and feel my balls stir a big load of cream that will blow out of my cock slit very soon.

10:09 JockBttm-rp: My eyelids flutter and my muffled moans and whimpers become progressively higher in pitch as you pound my jock pussy, owning me completely in front of all my bros. You also have many of them in a sort of trance, as they see something they’d never have expected in a million years. More than a few have completely lost themselves in the moment, openly stroking themselves as they watch the studly lacrosse king get hammered by the big hairy cop, the squelching of that big fuck pole up my ass and the slap of his balls against my firm globes, the grunts and gasps all filling the space. Our position shifts a bit as I slump more in your grip and your dick starts hammering my prostate more directly- fireworks seem to explode in my brain and I see sparkles as my vision blurs; I spasm wildly and my balls pull up sharply, as ropes of hot cream explode from my cock, a surging heat radiating from my core as I orgasm more intensely than I have ever experienced.

20:51 Bad_Cop_Steve: Most of the time I hold you on your side with me behind you. My arms still locked around your head and neck in a sleeper but not too tight as I don't want to put you to sleep just yet. I take a peak at the crowd while my cop meat fucks your tight hole. I smile as I watch the frat boys jerking off. I whisper in your ear "we are a big hit among your frat bros. They are really enjoying watching me fuck your ass. I bet I am giving you the best fuck of your life and they are envious of you" I mock you. I roll us side to side with my cock fully planted inside you. I roll to my back and lay you on top of me and ring my hard cock as far as I can and hammer your joy nut. I hear you moan and gasp out loud and look over your shoulder and see your cock spurt ropes of cum in the air and watch them land on top of you or on the canvas next to you. As your ass ring tightens up around my cock I thrust my cock inside you faster. My pelvis moving up and down very quickly until I gasp out loud and start filling your hole with my cop seeds. "OHHH YESSSSS I'm breeding your frat boy ass" I moan out. I'm glad no one will find out about what i'm doing at the station. When my orgasm subsides, my cock still inside you as I breathe heavily and drip with sweat. I tighten my sleeper hold on you "Time to go to sleep boy"

09:57 JockBttm-rp: The small recording equipment, cameras and mikes, that are concealed around the basement catch all the hot action and serve as useful material in case film evidence is needed. Now part is me is wishing it weren’t there as I’m rocked by this epic beat down and fuck, my ass filled with cop cream and my sweaty torso splattered with my own seed, forced out of me by this hairy beast of a man. And now the final humiliation as you flex your biceps and growl that it’s time for me to sleep. I grunt and flex hard against you, in a panic, but it’s utterly useless. Your grip tightens slowly, drawing out my misery as I gurgle and sputter, my airway and blood flow gradually cut off; I get dizzy, everything spinning and my vision narrowing and the sounds of my bros screaming and hissing fading. My eyelids flutter and my eyes roll back as my resistance collapses, my proud athletic body spasms once involuntarily then goes limp, a string of drool sliding from the corner of my mouth as the darkness and silence envelops me, completely KOed in your hold.

18:02 Bad_Cop_Steve: I keep my arms around your head and neck in my sleeper hold. My cop dick still inside your hole. I feel my cock bathing in my cum inside your hole. You squirm around from on top of me. You fight back as best you can. Your limbs are flopping all over the place but I still have a firm hold on you. "Time to go nite nite Frat boy Ty. You can thank me later for beating you and giving you the best fuck of your life." I tell the others watching who are in disbelief at what is happening to their leader. I can see the anger and lust in their eyes as they stroke their cocks while they watch their leader go to sleep with a big cop cock inside him. "Let that be a lesson to you Frat bitches, never mess with a cop. Bring all of my uniform and ticket pad back to me now. " I shout as I keep the sleeper on Ty until he stops moving. I wait about 30 seconds more in case he is faking it. After 30 seconds, there is no movement coming from him. I drop the sleeper on him and push him off me and make him roll until he rests on his back. Sprawled out and unconscious. Cum dripping out of his cock slit and my cop cum leaking out of his hole. I catch my breath and get back up to my feet. I press my barefoot on his pecs and flex my biceps in victory. My hard big cock dripping left over cum and your ass juices on your sleepy face. I look around and still don't see my uniform. " Are you deaf, bring me my uniform and ticket pad right here, right now you bunch of frat pussies" I shout as I point my finger to the canvas where I want my stuff to appear. I put my cock back in my soiled sweaty white jock while I wait and keep my foot down on Ty's chest.

09:14 JockBttm-rp: A bit flustered by his buddy’s demolition at your hands, Cooper and his lieutenants hesitate to give the signal but now finally they do, and he and Dylan lead the charge, leaping over the top ropes from opposite sides of the ring, like all the bros just in shorts or boxer briefs, ready to tackle the cocky cop who just wasted their leader. Dylan comes at you high, swinging a big right forearm towards your head as Coop lunges forward for a low tackle around those thick hairy thighs, others streaming in and forming a circle around the main action as my bro Juan drags me, still unconscious, beyond the fray to the edge of the ring.