Juvenile Reformation

By Midw Stud

Published on Nov 18, 2023

Gay

About half the boys had been strapped onto the various platforms and devices for fucking. Some of them were strung up in various contorted positions on the walls, the only similarity being that their assholes were lewdly open and indefensible. Some of the other boys were forced to fuck their comrades like Evan had been made to fuck Billy. These friends of the warden must like poop a lot, because several of the boys strapped onto fucking platforms were still plugged, although with the plug chains removed. Two of the boys were forced to put on a show where the plugged boy squatted down almost onto the prone face of the other, before a guard roughly ripped the plug out and forced him down onto the boys face so his butthole was meshed with the boys mouth. Who knows what sort of filth was pumped into the gagging and coughing bottom boy. Some of the other boys who were not strapped into fucking position were made to fuck some of the boys who were. Of course the boys tried to be gentle with their comrades, but they also knew not to anger the guards, and that eventually they would have to cum, so why prolong the ordeal.

The guests fanned out and were fucking boys tied up in every conceivable position. Some were trussed from the ceiling, others strapped onto the regular fucking platforms and parts of the sofas. One boy was strapped onto the upside-down V shaped thing that Max had been hammer fucked on. The only remarkable addition to the day room was a large nylon swing type thing hanging from the ceiling. The swing as the boys called it was of course a sling. Chris was the first one tied into the sling with his long slender legs cuffed outrageously wide and high. One of the COs with the biggest dicks was fucking him for all he was worth and the sling was swinging back and forth as he pounded away at Chris' fuckhole.

Billy was left alone for a while until one of the guests came over, nudged him in the belly with his foot, and then let a strong smelly stream of piss onto the boy. With his head bound to the floor, Billy could not turn away from the stream, but closed his eyes and held his breath. A minute after the man finished, an angry CO came over with some metal device. He punched Billy in the lower stomach, catching his dick. He then pried Billy's mouth open and shoved the device in. Once the thing was in Billy's mouth, it was held open wide, painfully wide like at the dentist. Billy's lips were pulled up over his large white teeth. The same CO returned a minute later with one of the plugged boys from line. He made the boy squat over Billy's mouth, low so that his ass was almost touching, and then ripped his plug out. Billy could see the young asshole winking, the boy was trying to hold his garbage in. But even a young elastic sphincter cannot recover immediately from a plug that size, and chunks and soupy shit soon began to fall on Billy's face and into his pried-open mouth. The taste was overpowering and disgusting, but Billy started to swallow as his mouth filled up. He couldn't chew of course, but could mash up the chunks with his tongue a bit to get them down. He felt bad for his friend Evan, even though he hadn't had to eat any of Billy's shit as far as he knew. Luckily for Billy, he was more or less left alone after that apart from the occasional man who came to piss on him or in his mouth. Some even inserted their cocks into his wide open gob and pissed right into his throat.

The rodeo lasted until fairly late in the evening. Most of the boys had been fucked numerous times, shit upon, beaten or whipped by some of the guests, and everything imaginable that a group of perverted men egging each other on could do to a bunch of helpless bound boys. For the men and of course the COs, these beautiful athletic boys represented what most of they themselves were not in high school but lusted after. The memories brought out a level of depravity in some of the men. Dinner was served late, and by this time all the boys had been released from the painful positions they had been in for hours. Conrad was allowed off of his stool where his body weight on the plug had given him unbearable pain and stretched his anal ring grossly. Billy had been unhooked from the floor and sat at a table now feeling dazed and sick from the shit he had eaten and the gallons of piss he had drunk and in turn sprayed on his own chest from where his dick had lain pointing. All the boys who had been unplugged before or during the rodeo were replugged and chained, making sitting for meals a cruel addition to the pain all of their holes had received during the rodeo. Meals never took long because the cuffed boys merely leaned over their tray and slurped out whatever mushy food was in it. Nothing was ever served in punishment that required cutting, mostly it was just stews, beans, rice, that sort of thing, and tasted either like nothing, or badly.

The several boys including Billy who had been the recipients of a plugged up assful in their faces tried to grab food with their tongues to keep their nasty faces out of their food. Billy, with a tummy full of piss and a sore jaw, was not hungry, but began to eat when Eric sat down next to him and told him that he better. After dinner some trustees came in and the boys lined up for showers. At least the COs didn't make them sleep in their filthy conditions. Billy and Eric fell into one of their beds after showers, snuggling for warmth. Neither boy was interested in pleasuring the other after the day's ordeal. 0430 came very quickly and the boys went out into the dayroom. The entire staff must have gotten their jollies off at the rodeo because only one or two COs came in during the entire day, one for a bj. The other pulled a kid out of his cell ripped his plug out, made him clean out his butt, threw him over the arm of the sofa and gave him a quick fuck.

For the most part, it was a quiet day and the boys talked in groups all day about sports, their schools, which actresses and singers they thought were hot, and that sort of normal boy talk. Billy, Eric, Max, and Conrad talked in a group most of the day. Eric said he was going to take a nap, and Billy joined him a minute later in their cell for what he correctly guessed was not a nap. The boys sort of danced around eachother and then lay on Eric's bed for a hot 69. Billy layed on top of Eric, engulfing his cock while Eric took his all the way into his throat. Eric wanted Billy to pull his legs up so he could eat his ass for him, but then remembered they were both plugged. How could he forget, focusing for a minute on the dull pain coming from his butthole and assring.

Next: Chapter 17


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