Welcome to Gayberry – 17
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The sheriff walked over to his desk where Mark had finished writing, supervised by William.
"That looks good, son" Will said. "I don't know how much good it will do you in the long run, but you can know you've done what you could and that you've told the truth."
"Then why don't I feel good?" the boy asked. "I feel like shit."
"Boy, you use that language and I'll be using the prod on them nuts" the sheriff said. "You two criminals need a whole lot of training. I hope you'll get that in prison if you survive more than a day."
Mark started to cry again as the sheriff walked him back into the cell with Jimmy, who was also crying.
"Dry that shit up boys!" the sheriff said. "I'm tired of listening to it and tired of looking at both of you fucking criminals. I'm closin' this curtain cause I'm tired of lookin' at you and tired of listenin' to your goddamned squawling!"
He closed the curtain on the cell, both boys cuffed with their arms stretched overhead and attached to the top rail in the cell.
"You know, Will, we only got one more pair of handcuffs in here" the sheriff said. "I'm sure we're gonna need those when Mark's paw shows up. I'm kinda surprised he ain't showed up yet. He ain't gonna be happy."
"Fuck that asshole!" Will said. "He has a reputation of being a jerk to his players. I'm sure he's gonna be pissed but Mark gave us all we need to put him away"
"No doubt about that" Randy said. "But do we really want to put him away? He has a pretty powerful position in this town. He ain't a murderer. He's just a guy who let his dick get a little out of control in his own house. "
"I agree he could be useful" Will said. "I do think we need to scare the shit out of him in order to control him."
"You just gave me a great idea" the sheriff said. "I remember several months ago, we had a visit from the warden up at the prison in Statesville. They was doin' a program – I think it was called `scared straight'. I believe it was mostly for young folks who were becoming criminals. The idea was that they could be locked up in that prison for a few days and see just how awful things are. It was supposed to scare them into givin' up their life of crime. I know the warden and he might be willin' to do something similar with Coach Thomas."
"Sounds pretty perfect" Will chuckled. "You might want to give him a call. I'll give you a little privacy while I go take a piss and check on young Kurt. He was pretty shook up thinkin' you was hurt."
Randy placed the call and spoke with the warden. When William returned, he told him the call had been successful and the warden was willing to cooperate.
Just then, Deputy Arney walked in with Billy Paul, Dopie, and Jeffy. All the boys were sweaty from their running but Arney looked as if he hadn't broken a sweat.
"You boys are sweaty lookin" the sheriff said." I think the deputy needs to take you out back and hose you down."
All three boys stripped naked in under a minute and went out back with the deputy to get cleaned up with the hose.
"Deputy Arney and me's supposed to meet Velma Sue and Nelly over at the diner in a few minutes for some supper" the sheriff told Will. "Will you mind keepin' an eye on things here in case Mark's daddy shows up?"
"I don't mind at all" William said. "By the way, Nelly seems like one cold bitch to me. "She barely gave me the time of day when I went in and ordered an ice cream soda. When I told her I was helping you judge the Miss Gayberry Pageant, she warmed up a lot. She was like a completely different girl. She's got a nice enough face and a great set of titties on her, sheriff. I believe she'd've sucked my dick if I wanted her too. She's real handsy."
"Yeah, Randy said. "She's real handsy and real mouthy! She looks good enough but I've about decided she's bad news. I was thinkin' about fuckin' her but I've pretty much decided against it. I've all but told her she would win this weekend but that was before I got to know her a little better. I'm thinkin' now she's a meddlesome, ball-bustin' bitch."
"I can believe that" Will said. "When I told her I was a judge, she came around that counter and sat down right beside me. She started leanin' in and touching my arm and tryin' to give me a whiff of that perfumed pussy. She kept puttin' her hand on my thigh and lookin' right straight in my eyes as she talked. It was almost like she was tryin' to hypnotize me."
"Yeah, she's a tricky bitch all right" the sheriff added. "Everbody's been tryin' to get her and me together but I'm thinkin' Gayberry might be better off without that bitch."
"You know I trust your judgment, sheriff, in all things" he said, putting his hand on the sheriff's thigh.
The Deputy came back in with three naked boys, all wrapped in towels. They were followed by young Kurt, who reported he was finished for the day. He suggested they go and try the shower as the work was completed. Dopie walked up to the boy, asking who he was. Sheriff Gaylor introduced Kurt to his son.
"You're a fine looking boy" Kurt said, gently ruffling the boy's ginger hair. He picked the boy up in his strong, young arms.
"You're a very lucky boy, Dopie. Your paw is about the finest man to ever live in this town."
He looked up at the sheriff as he said that.
"Thank you" Dopie said, smiling at the boy. "Do you have any brothers?"
"No" said the boy. "Only a housefull of sisters."
"I ain't got none of neither" Dopie said. "We was just talkin' about that. My buddies, Billy Paul and Jeffy both has big brothers but I ain't. I wish I did have a big brother though. Would you like to be my big brother?"
"I can't think of a thing I'd like better, Dopie," the boy said with a smile.
He set the boy down and reached out to shake the sheriff's hand.
"Mr. Lee and I sure do appreciate the work, sheriff," the boy said. "We'll be at your house bright and early in the morning. See you then."
"Good night, Kurt" the sheriff said.
"I can get these boys dressed and on the way home if you'd like, sheriff," William said.
"That would be great, William," the sheriff said, handing him a key to the court house and the cells. "Just lock the door while you run them home and then you can let yourself back in. We won't be long at all."
As Arney and Randy headed out to the diner, Arney asked the sheriff if he really thought it was a good idea to give his keys to a civilian.
"I trust that civilian with them keys a lot more than I do my deputy" he flared. "The last time I left you there with prisoners you let the fuckin' bastards escape within five minutes. I think William has sense enough not to let the prisoners walk out the fuckin' door, you goddamned idiot."
"I just ain't sure it's fittin" the deputy said. "Randy, you know I ain't the nosy type but I'm kinda curious about somethin' you said earlier. You said you thought Miss Nelly was puttin' on some weight around the waist. You wasn't implying that she could be, er, ummmm, I just can't bring myself to say it. Y'all ain't doin' anything a man ain't supposed to be doin' with a nice, quality girl before he marries her, are you?"
"Are you tryin' to ask me if I'm fuckin' her, deputy?" the sheriff asked. "If that's what you're askin' just come on out with it! Is that what you want to know?"
"Well, no, sheriff, of course not" he answered. "But when you said that about her weight, I clearly got the implication that you might be saying, ummmmm, and for her to be ummmm that way, it would mean y'all had been, ummmmm, doin' stuff that I wouldn't have thought a sheriff would be doin' with a single young girl from a quality family. I know my Velma Sue would never hang out with a girl who was doing nasty things without being married. It just ain't right."
"Goddamn it!" Randy said. "Can't you even ask if we're fuckin'?" he asked. "You know I ain't gonna discuss what I am or ain't doin' with a young woman with nobody, you included" the sheriff said. "If you'd open your eyes and watch how she puts her hands all over me and is constantly kissin' me in public, you wouldn't have to ask questions. If you'd just open your goddamn eyes for once and look at what's right in front of you!"
They were at the diner and entered, seeing the girls at a corner booth, waiting for them. Before the boys were even seated, Nelly jumped over and gave Randy a wet kiss on the cheek. When he sat, she practically sat in his lap. Arney noticed this behavior as he greeted Velma Sue with a limp handshake.
"We were just talking about the pageant" Velma Sue said. "Nelly tells me you have some help judging this year."
"Yes" Randy said. "He's a fairly new citizen of Gayberry. His name is William Walker. He has an insurance business and I've deputized him as a special investigator to help out with a couple of investigations."
"What in the world?" Velma Sue asked. "What can you possibly be investigating in our little town?"
"Criminals are everywhere" Arney said. "You can't imagine just how dangerous the streets of our town are. You just live in ignorance of the things we see every day in law enforcement."
"Well, your friend is certainly a handsome man" Nelly said. "And very charming.
As she spoke, Arney eyed her suspiciously, noting how she had her hands all over the sheriff and just how whorish she seemed. She put her arm around him and pulled him in for a mouth kiss, but he averted and got a kiss on the cheek. Velma Sue and Arney sat a respectable distance apart.
"Did you know that Velma Sue is a former Miss Bayberry?" Nelly asked.
"Of course I knew that! And she's still the most beautiful ever" the sheriff said. "She's always been a beautiful girl. O was livin' up in Raleigh when I heard about it but I saw her picture on the front page of the Gayberry paper."
"It was, Randy," Velma Sue said." It was the year after you graduated from high school and moved up to the city. I still have my crown and my sash I treasure them. I also have some of the roses in my bouquet pressed in my bible."
"How very nice" the sheriff said.
"I certainly hope I'll join you in holding the title" Nelly said, both arms encircling Randy's neck as she again kissed him.
"Why do you keep turning your head when I try to give you a little kiss?" she teased. "You certainly don't do that when we're in private."
"Some things aren't appropriate in public, Miss Nelly," the deputy scolded. "Things may be different up in Raleigh but it ain't the way we do things in Gayberry."
"Oh yes," Nelly said. "Velma Sue has told me all about your rituals here in Gayberry. Y'all have been courting for almost a year and she only lets you touch one of her breasts over her clothes for four minutes with the lights on. You don't add another minute till you've been dating two more months. I think that's ridiculous."
"That's how decent girls behave" Arney said. "Of course they don't know about none of that up in Raleigh where you come from. The way your hands is all over the sheriff is shameful."
"Well, the sheriff doesn't find it shameful, especially when we're in the squad car parked up by the lake or alone in my living room" she said. "He doesn't seem to find my behavior shameful. As a matter of fact, he likes it and so do I and it's our business."
"If you want to ruin your reputation, you go right ahead, Miss Nelly," he said. "But that is not proper behavior in Gayberry."
"I think it's time to order our dinner" the sheriff said. "We ain't got all night."
There was uncomfortable silence at the table for a time. Nelly was angry that the deputy was so judgmental. The sheriff was elated that Nelly's whorish behavior would be the talk all over town by morning. Velma Sue tried to smooth things over by making idle conversation.
"You know, there was no swimsit competition when I was Miss Gayberry" Velma Sue said. Of course that was before the pageant became a preliminary to Miss Noth Carolina. Now they have no choice but to include it" she said.
"I love the swimsuit competition" Nelly said. "I exercise every day and I watch what I eat. I don't mind showing off what I've worked for. I have a good body and I know it."
Arney exchanged a knowing look with Randy.
"Well, I think it's indecent for young women to be walkin' around on a stage in front of most of the town wearin' nothin' but a bathin' suit and high heels. It just ain't fittin"" the deputy said.
"At least they don't make the girls wear them new two piece bathin' suits or bikinis or whatever they clall `em" the sheriff said. "I don't think that'd be fittin'."
"Oh, I just bought one in Raleigh last weekend" Nelly said. "I wish they would let me wear it. It's just the cutest thing and I think it looks very nice on me, even if I do say so myself. It may be tiny but it covers everything that's supposed to be covered."
None of the other responded and they all passed on dessert."Arney, why don't you drive the girls on home and I'll go back and check on the prisoners" Randy said. "I have to get up pretty early to head for Statesville in the morning."
"You have to go to Statesville?" Arney asked. "I guess you'll want me to go with you."
"No, that won't be necessary" the sheriff said. "William will be accompanying me up to the prison. It's all been arranged. You'll stay here and watch the school crossing. Gotta keep Gayberry safe."
They got into the squad car but as Randy was leaving, Nelly grabbed him and gave him a long, wet kiss on the mouth. She also grabbed his crotch. None of this went unnoticed by Velma Sue or Arney.
Arney and Velma Sue dropped off Nelly and Arney walked his girl to her front door.
"That Nelly hasn't turned out to be the person I thought she was" Velma Sue said.
"Well, I hate to be crude but Randy pretty much told me on the way over that they been doin' it" Arney said. "He even thinks she may be in ummmm, the family way, if you know what I mean."
"Oh my!" Velma Sue said. "I'd never have dreamed she'd have done something like that. I don't feel like I can be her friend any more. I do have my reputation to protect."
"Cut her loose" he advised. "Nip it. Nip it in the bud."
"I had been thinking about how she seemed to be gaining weight the last few weeks. Did Randy really say that?" she asked.
"Well, not in so many words" the deputy said. "But I caught his meaning. He's far too much of a gentleman to talk about that kind of thing."
"I hope having her as my friend hasn't given you any ideas" she said. "You know I don't put up with that behavior."
"I know, I know" he said. "I do wish you would loosen up just a little bit. Would it really hurt for me to touch your breasts over your clothes for just a little bit longer?"
He leaned in for a good night kiss and made the mistake of trying to slip his tongue into her mouth.
She slapped him so hard, his ears rang all the way back to the court house.
When Randy got back to the court house, it appeared William had been busy. He had tried out the new shower and it worked fine. Then he had helped Mark with his shower. It was easy to see the man had enjoyed that chore. He was about to take Jimmy into the shower when Randy arrived. He had the naked boy in the back room and stripped down. William had also stripped so as not to get his clothes wet.
"I thought after his shower, it would be the perfect time to put young Jimmy's device on him" the man said. "It's much easier right after a shower, when the skin is more flexible Given the size of that boy's dick, I'm afraid it may be pretty uncomfortable for him."
"I've been thinking about how we might want to do the same with Mark" the sheriff said. "I wish we had another one of them devices. I think it'd be a good lesson for these young bucks to not get their hands on their peckers unless we wanted them to."
"That's an easy fix, sheriff," William said. "There's a video arcade out on route 9 right on our way to Statesville. We can stop off there if we decide to take Coach up to the prison for a few days."
"I called the warden and he owes me a favor for sharing where my favorite fishing hole " the sheriff said. " We fished it together last summer and he did real good. He said if we need to we can bring Coach up there and he'll make sure he learns a lesson. He said he could put the man in with some of his worst. He won't put a civilian in with no murderers but he'll put the man in with the meanest, horniest rapers he's got up there. He guaranteed the man would learn his lesson. He said he'll be there the rest of this week, so we can just bring him up any time if we decide to do that."
"Great" William said. "Sounds like you've got it covered."
"I'm just surprised Mark's paw ain't made it down here yet" the sheriff said. "I figured he'd be here raising hell before now."
"Oh, I feel certain he'll make it." William said. "His little girl may have needed some of that daddy dick when she got home from school."
They both laughed about that as William guided a naked Jimmy into the shower and stood there watching the boy's every move. Jimmy first soaped his muscular hairless chest and his hairy pits, then moved to his fuzzy tummy, making sure the sheriff saw that he didn't touch his thick, flaccid cock. He even soaped his thick bush, taking care not to lay a finger on his cock. He had felt the prod and he didn't want any more of that. He had been humiliated by being forced to suck his former best friend's dick but he was thankful none of their school mates and none of his family had seen him do it. He had felt totally humiliated at the time, but he was beginning to feel a little better about himself. He was feeling that maybe he could convince William and Randy he really wasn't a criminal and get back to school and his family and somehow get his life back to normal.
He soaped his legs, the fur causing a good lather. The boy had nice, muscular legs with the perfect amount of hair. This thighs were downright furry, which was unusual for a boy who was a sophomore in high school. His body was mature beyond his years and nature had smiled on him. He knew he looked good and he smiled at the men as he washed.
"Make sure you soap t hat ass, boy" William said. "Me and the sheriff want to see that. You never know who might want to slip a tongue right up in there."
That concerned the boy because he had been repulsed by the thought of a man putting his tongue in his hole. But when the sheriff had made his deputy eat the boy's hole it was undeniable that it felt amazing. If he could have his butt licked in private, he thought he might do that willingly as long as no one ever knew.
William stepped into the shower with the boy at this point. The man's cock was about half hard, the head still covered by his long foreskin. Jimmy tried not to even look at his cock, as if not seeing it made it not really so near him.
"Bend over, boy," William said. "I'm gonna soap up that pretty little hairy ass for you. Jimmy didn't want this but even more, he feared the prod and he knew William would love to use it. The pain of the prod on his tender hole had been indescribable. He thought he passed out briefly from the excruciating pain and he wanted to avoid that at all costs. He bent over, exposing his hole to the man and the sheriff. His face was red but he said nothing as William took the bar of soap and began to lather the boy's pink hole. He took a soapy finger and jammed it in all the way. The boy grunted but said nothing.
"You like that boy?"
Jimmy didn't know how to answer. He hated it but he knew if he said so, things could get worse. So he just grunted. That was not the answer William wanted so he withdrew the finger and jammed his three middle fingers all the way in. It felt like his hole was on fire but he managed to say nothing. William inserted and withdrew the fingers several times and it began to feel good as he rubbed the boy's sweet spot. His cock began to harden, which made it all the more embarrassing for him.
"Look at this boy, sheriff," William said, laughing.
"He likes having my hand in his asshole. I think he'll be begging us to put our cocks in there before too long."
Jimmy began to cry, not from pain but from the humiliation of being degraded by the men. He knew what the man was saying was true and there was nothing he could do about it. His only other option was going to prison where he would be torn apart.
William finally withdrew his fingers, which left Jimmy with mixed feelings. It had felt good having his gland massaged, but it felt good to have the invaders out of his hole. William rinsed the boy and had him step out to be dried. Randy pulled his chair close and had the naked boy sit on his lap.
"Okay, son," the sheriff began, "I know it's been awful hard keepin' them hands off that pretty cock of yours. You also ought to know by now that you ain't shootin' another load till we say you can. We're gonna try to make it easier for you, son. William has a device that was made for boys like you. If it works, and you make progress, you could be back at school with your friends in just a few days."
As he spoke quietly, the sheriff began to rub the boy's thigh. It felt good to Jimmy as the sheriff's big, warm hand rubbed his furry thigh, each stroke getting closer to his nut bag. Jimmy was feeling the effects of having been prevented from shooting his load. He was used to draining those big nuts at least once a day and now it had been a little over three days since he had shot a load. The last time he had wanked had been Friday night when he went to bed. He hadn't touched his cock on Saturday cause he was playing football with his buddies. He held off from his usual Sunday morning wank before church because he had planned on dumping his big load in little Jenny's tight snatch after the movie on Sunday afternoon.
Those thoughts and the recollection of how good it had felt to beat his meat with no one watching or stopping him or ruining his climax caused his thick cock to slowly rise. The men noticed. Randy began to gently rub the boy's hairy balls now.
"I know this device may be uncomfortable, but it's the only way you can go back to school" the sheriff said. "If you don't want that, just say so and we'll take it off any time and you can stay over there in that cell naked and handcuffed so you can't touch that dick. It's your choice, boy."
The sheriff was handling Jimmy's big meat now, slowly stroking it but now pulling his foreskin back far enough to clear the cockhead.
"Look at this William" the sheriff said. "The boy's leaking pre-cum and I ain't even touched his cockhead. This is one horny little cum-maker here."
The sheriff scooped some of the pre-cum onto his finger and held it out. William reached for the sheriff's hand and led it to his mouth and sucked the nectar off the sheriff's finger.
"Ummmm" William said. "That's as sweet as honey. Tastes almost as sweet as my Johnny's and that boy's got the sweetest cum in this world."
Johnny was William's older son who was a student at Duke and whom the sheriff had not yet met.
William pulled up a chair directly across from Randy. He spread the boy's legs and put one on each side of his own body so that he now had full access to the boy's privates as the sheriff continue to stroke the now hard cock. The boy had his head on the sheriff's chest and appeared to be in an almost hypnotic state now as the sheriff talked quietly to him and stroked his hard cock excruciatingly slowly. William stroked the boy's legs from his hairy ankle to his furry thighs. Each time the man's hands got close to the boy's nut sac, he would moan softly.
"That feels good, don't it boy?" the sheriff said. "You like havin' that big ole cock of yours stroked, even if it's a man that's doin' it. You can't resist it, can you boy?"
"No, sir," the boy moaned softly.
The sheriff continued to stroke slowly as William inserted his index finger inside the boy's foreskin, getting some pre-cum on his finger. This time he fed it to to the boy who sucked it off his finger without protesting. William let the boy suck on his finger for a while. He took the man's entire finger into his mouth and sucked it like a baby on a mother's titty. When William pulled his wet, slick finger from the boy's mouth, he exchanged a look with the sheriff. Both knew the game plan at that instant as William's finger went for the boy's hole. He began torfub the boy's hot pink hole, ringed with fine hairs. The boy moaned s he felt a finger at his hole, but said nothing. William held his finger against the entrance to the boy's hole and Jimmy wiggled.
"I know you want this finger in you, boy," he said quietly as he inserted his entire finger into the lad. Jimmy moaned as the finger went inside him, grazing his fucknut. At the same moment, the sheriff slid the boy's foreskin all the way back, exposing his wet cockhead and began to rub the most sensitive part of the boy's cock. Jimmy moaned in pleasure as William began to fingerfuck him, very slowly at first, stimul;ating the boy's prostate glant with each stroke. As he continued to fingerfuck the straight boy, he leaned in and licked the head of the boy's cock. Jimmy moaned more loudly now as the sheriff had raised his arm and had begun to lick his hairy, clean pit.
Mark had silently walked over to watch and was now only a couple of feet away as he watched his straight friend being pleasured by the two men. The boy's own little cut cock was hard as he watched silently. Jimmy had been his straightest friend. Mark had wanted to suck the boy's dick since he first met him and the boy wouldn't even let his friend touch him. Now he watched Jimmy being felt up by two grown men.
As William sucked on the knob of Jimmy's big cock, his eyes fluttered open. He saw Mark but he was too involved in the pleasurable feelings he was having to care that his buddy was watching him being used by two adult men. He just closed his eyes and enjoyed the intense sensations he was feeling.
William took more of the boy's cock in his mouth, taking deep strokes now as he continued to fingerfuck the boy.
"So good" the boy moaned softly. "So good. Please don't stop. Don't never stop."
William was focusing on the boy's fucknut with his finger. He was pressing on it and teasing it as the boy moaned louder. He tried to grab William's head in his hands but Randy didn't allow that. Jimmy was completely at the mercy of his two captors now and he was enjoying it. The boy thought the men appreciated his good behavior and were going to let him drain his load now. He felt a load moving up. He felt his balls tighten in their sac as William was vigorously fingerfucking him now, pounding his fucknut.
"Oh fuuuuuck" the boy said softly as he felt his climax rising. "I'm there" he said. I'm cumming!"
William felt the boy's fucknut harden and he looked at Randy. The sheriff immediately took his hand off the boy's hard cock which was just about to spew out a load of hot boy cream. William withdrew his finger from the boy and began to slap the boy's big nuts. The boy had gone from ecstasy to horrible pain in the matter of a second or two. He was now trying to shield his balls and protect them but William kept his legs spread even as he beat the boy's nuts.
"Nooo, please" the boy begged. "I really need to shoot, please stop hitting me."
The boy was sobbing now as William stopped beating his nuts. The big cock had gone soft. He had been only a second or two from shooting.
Mark was laughing at the sobbing boy, having enjoyed seeing his former friend have his climax spoiled.
Once the boy began to settle down and recover, the sheriff looked Jimmy straight in the eye.
"I know you wanted to get off, son," he said. "You need to think about all those times your buddy Mark would have been glad to suck a big old load out of your big cock. You wouldn't even let him touch it, as much as he wanted it. You weren''t very nice to treat a guy like that when he was supposed to be your buddy. You may think you're getting some mean treatment now but it was no meaner than the way you treated Mark, who was supposed to be a good buddy. Do you realize that?"
"Yes, sir," he sobbed. "Mark, I'm so sorry for the way I treated you" he said. "I know now if I'd treated you better, neither one of us might be where we are right now."
"That's right" William said. "I hope both of you are leaning some lessons. I hope Mark has learned not to try to fuck a friend's girlfriend and how he needs to learn to tell the truth. And Jimmy has learned not to mistreat a friend who is only wanting to do nice things for you.
Both boys hung their heads.
Maybe we can give you boys a little time to kiss and make up later" the sheriff said. "That might be fun to watch. The problem here is that we know if we give Jimmy an inch, he'll try to take a mile. If we let you boys do a little kissin' he'll find a way to rub that big cock of his against you and get off. We ain't havin' that. So William has a little device to put on Jimmy. If it works, Jimmy will be able to go back to school in a few days or a week. If it don't the boy may never go back to school and he'll be headed up to Statesville. Don't none of us want to see that. It'd be a damn shame to see two fine, handsome athletes like you boys spending the next 20 or 25 years in prison, being nothing more than a pussy boy for a bunch of murderers and rapists."
"Mark, would you like to help us put this device on Jimmy?"
"I'll do anything you ask, Mr. Walker," the boy said. "I hope you and the sheriff will see I understand the error of my ways. I'm so sorry about tryin' to lie to you and I'll never do it again."
"That's exactly what we need to hear, Mark," the sheriff said. "William,will you uncuff young Mark and give him a pair of shorts to wear? I think he's earned a little bit of careful trust here."
William uncuffed the boy and took him back to the cell, handing him a pair of the gray athletic shorts which he donned quickly.
"Thank you, sir," the boy said quietly.
"I seen how quick you put them shorts on, boy" the sheriff chuckled. "I know you're ashamed of that cut dick of yours. But I want to tell you that I think them cut dicks is real interesting. I ain't been around many cause it ain't somethin' that's done much in these parts. But I seen another one today and I think you two boys is two of the cutest boys with the cutest peckers I done nearly ever seen. "
"Yes, sir," Mark said. "I'm guessin' you mean Kurt. He just graduated last year. I seen his cock today. I didn't know he was cut but I knew some of the boys at school used to make fun of him, shamin' him about his pecker. I didn't know why. I know I've had to take a lot of teasin'over my cut cock. It ain't easy bein' the only one when boys is so anxious to make fun."
"I'm sure it ain't, boy," William said, putting his arm around the boy. "But I agree, you got a real cute pecker on you and from what I seen tonight, looks like it works just fine. That's an awful fine, thick red bush you got on you too. That's a real thick bush for a boy your age and it matches that mess of hair in your pits."
"Thank you, Mr. Walker," the boy said. "I just hope I'll grow a bush as thick as my dad's His is the same color as mine but it's a whole lot thicker and he's real proud of it. I love it when we compare out bushes and pits but he's definitely got more than I do."
William ordered Jimmy to lie on his back on the big desk and handcuffed both his hands over his head. He was still in pain from the nut beating he had gotten and felt humiliated over his ruined climax. He had been so close and the ruination of his orgasm had been so painful. He was beginning to feel as if there might be a gallon of cum backed up right in his nut sac. His nuts were so sore from the beating William had given him, he could hardly bear the thought of anyone touching them. He had no idea what the men were planning or what this device was that they had been talking about. He was just praying they weren't planning to band his nuts and make them wither away.
The boy was now on his back on the big desk with his ass right at the edge of the desk, his legs flexed at the knee and spread open.
As they were about to begin, Deputy Arney walked in, having just taken Velma Sue home after dinner.
"Well that took a while, deputy," the sheriff said. "Velma Sue must have been wantin' some of that big ole dick of yours tonight" he said.
Both William and the sheriff howled with laughter as the deputy glared and his face turned red as a beet.
He said nothing, knowing how volatile Randy's mood could be.
"Seems to me there ain't a woman in this town can be trusted anymore" the sheriff said. "They just don't make nice girls like they used to. Why that goddamned slut Nelly even came on to my friend William this evenin' when he just went in to get a soda. He said she had her hands all over him right in his dick region."
"I think she's pretty shameful with her behavior" William said. "I think you better reconsider takin' advice from whoever it was that suggested you court her, sheriff," he said. "That girl could have badly damaged your reputation in this town."
"Well, it ws my Aunt Flea who's been pushin' me to court her." The sheriff said. "I don't know what she musta been thinkin' although I've been questioning her judgment lately. She's been hangin' out with that Tara Bedford, the carpet muncher, who can't be trusted."
"What's a carpet muncher?" Arney asked.
"Why, deputy, it's a vagina licker" William laughed. The sheriff laughed with him.
"But she plays the piano and organ at the church house every Sunday" the deputy said. "She wouldn't do nothin' that nasty!"
"You're just naïve, deputy," the sheriff said. "The mayor's the one who told me and he don't go lyin' about the citizens of this town."
"Well, if you believe that, why ain't you stopped her hangin' around with Aunt Flea?" the deputy asked. "I seen both of them yesterday talking to that fella sellin' liniment on the street. I don't trust that kind of thing."
"Oh yeah, Aunt Flea mentioned that" the sheriff said. "She bought a bottle and it made her feel much better than she had lately. She said she was havin' the whole ladies' aide society at our house to meet him tonight and let them buy some of his liniment."
"That ain't the kind of thing you should allow in your home, sheriff," the deputy said. "That could damage your reputation too. You ought to nip it. Nip it in the bud."
"I sure as hell don't need some lamebrained bullshit deputy tellin' me how to run my fuckin' household! The sheriff barked. "I've put up with a lot from her but it seems to be getting' worse. If it weren't for my son I wouldn't have the old bitch livin' in my house. She's meddlesome and her constant squawking gets on my nerves. But I ain't got much choice with the hours I work. If Dopie had a big brother I'd throw that bitch out on the street, She could move right in with that pussy licker."
They laughed again.
"Maybe you should work on findin' a big brother for Dopie" William said.
William and the sheriff exchanged a knowing smile.