Title: Framed by Friend -- Chapter 2
Gay, SF-fantasy, Authoritarian
Revised October, 30, 2022
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Chapter 2 -- Humiliation
I twisted and moved to get away, but two police officers restrained me. GET OFF ME YOU BASTARDS, THIS IS BULLSHIT, I'M A US SENATOR AND YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME, I yelled.
The senator seized my face, yelled "ENOUGH, OPEN YOUR MOUTH SENATOR," and attempted to put his fingers in my mouth. I turned my head side to side and didn't open my mouth because I didn't want him to stick his filthy fowl dick in my mouth
One of the officers smiled and handed Stephen his taser as I watched Stephen lean over and whisper to him. Stephen then laughed as he repeatedly stabbed my ass with the taser while bending down and saying, "A bit jumpy Senator." I yelled, "AAAAAAHHHAAA, STOOPPP THAT STEEEPHEN," as I trembled.
A spider gag was placed in my mouth as I yelled, forcing my mouth to remain open, making it impossible to speak and covering my teeth. The senator congratulated Stephen and then grabbed me by the ears before sticking his fat disgusting dick in my mouth. As his dick filled my lips, I panicked, thinking, "I'm Straight, a dick in my mouth, I felt nauseous." Senator Brown said, "Just as hot as I anticipated this would be a Senator," while looking down and beaming.
The Senator instantly started ramming his filthy dick into my mouth pushing against my throat as Stephen grinned and yanked on one of my nipples. I tried to turn away because I was having trouble breathing, was in a panic, and my eyes and nose were running. Relax your throat boy, the senator yelled as he gradually forced his dick down my throat. I finally managed to breathe through my nose. Stephen approached me, his long dick now exposed, and he said, "Hot, suck that cock Rollo, I'm next." as he stroked his dick.
No one seemed to mind as they grabbed, stroked, and mauled me while the senator raped my mouth while rubbing their cocks and waiting for their turn. It seemed like this went on forever. Finally, the senator pushed his dick deep down my throat, shouted "AHHHHHHHHHHH" and climaxed. He pulled out his dick, filling my lips with the remainder of his foul-smelling come, sprayed all over my face. His foul cum dripped from my face onto my chest. His cum had the most revolting smell and flavor YUK. My throat and mouth ached.
A slave always cleans up a Freeman's dick after he is done, the senator said with a smirk as he wiped his dirty cum drenched dick across my face. When he saw that I was hesitating, he muttered, "Do I need to retrieve the taser." Then I understood I was really screwed, they controlled me right now, that I was powerless, helpless, and that I had to do what they told or be tortured by these sadists. I sadly licked the cum from his shaft. It was terrible. As I finished, the senator put his dick away, caressed my head like a pet, and then buttoned his pants. I hated him, would have bit off his dick if I could.
"Okay boys, let's move it. We need to finish processing and bringing him to Judge Dupont's chambers before noon," said Police Chief Jones.
Henry turned to face his squad and said, "John, insert the GPS chip." After inserting an instrument that resembled a rifle beneath my right arm and injecting me with something, John stated, "Done boss.". looked to me and said " I hardly even noticed it was over when it was.
A blue tablet was then given to Henry by Senator Brown, who pushed it down my throat. By the time we're done here, our straight slave boy will have a massive erection to show his staff and the media, the senator chuckled.
Henry remarked, "Steve, you have the portable clipper. Please start."
Bring the senator over here, boys, Steve ordered as he removed a tarp from his knapsack set it down on the ground, and then produced a portable clipper. One of the officers dragged me forcibly onto the tarp, threw me to the ground, and ordered me to kneel. Steve immediately buzzed my head's hair. As I watched all my hair fall to the ground, I groaned. Steve questioned, "Full Baldy or slave cut?" Oh, a full Baldy on the senator would be so sweet, Stephen chuckled. "I think Judge Palin would like that as well, he needs humbling, full Baldy," police chief Jones added.
Steve buzzed my eyebrows and then began buzzing my chest, arms, and underarms once he had completed buzzing my head. Jason sprayed foam on my scalp and then shaved my eyebrows. I could feel the cool air on my head and body as he was finishing. My arms, chest, and pits were shaved after that. They both finished, and I was made to stand up on a chair. My legs, pubic hair, dick, and even my balls were then cut and shaven. I writhed and tried to turn away. "STAND STILL IDIOT, WANT ME TO CUT OFF ONE OF YOUR BALLS," Jason yelled.
My ass was then clipped and shaved as I was made to stoop over. Jason yanked my cheeks apart and stuck his finger in, saying, "Nice rosy pussy, warm and very tight." With time running out, Henry said, "Jason knock it off and finish shaving him; Steve get the special temporary accessories the Senator Brown brought for the senator's appointment with the press."
Steve then forced me to stand up while he grabbed my nose and screwed a clamp with an attached enormous ring to my septum. It was so painful, I twisted and shouted "AHHHHHH". My face was slapped hard by Steve, who said, "Knock it off, boy." He then tightly screwed a clamp with another large ring attached to my nipple. He did the same to my other nipple and told Police Chief Jones, "they are screwed tight boss, should stay but hurt like a mother fucker, right senator." He then began stoking my dick, once my dick was erect, he reached into his knapsack, pulled out a cord, grabbed my dick by the root and tightly cinched the cord to the root of my cock so that my large cock and balls protruded obscenely in front of me.
I was in pain, but I knew that if I moved, I would be punished. I questioned what was happening to me since my dread of pain was making me give in, not push back on these ass holes. "Okay fellas, that's all the processing we can do here, the rest will be at the courthouse after sentencing. It must be quick but he's all yours" police chief Jones then remarked.
My chief of staff, my supposed friend Stephen, suddenly stepped in front of me, gripped my ears, and rammed his long, skinny dick down my throat with force, thrusting deeper and deeper into my bruised throat with each stroke. I was somewhat experienced by this point, so I knew to try and relax my throat and breathe through my nose to avoid choking. When I felt Stephen's cum running down my throat, I knew he was climaxing. Then, as his hot, pungent urine began to fill my lips, so disgusting, I began choking. I attempted to get away because as I was surrounded by these men, my arms were still connected to the collar and Stephen would not release his grip
My lips were propped wide by the spider gag, allowing his smelly urine to drip all over me and the floor. Stephen finished and said, "OK Rollo you know the routine now, clean my cock." I cleaned the cum and urine off the "son of a bitches" dick. "Rollo, you're nothing more than a cum dump and a urinal now, oh by the way next time you let a freeman's urine leak onto the floor you'll have to clean the floor with your mouth" he stated while grinning.
Jason stepped in front of me and shoved his dick into my mouth as Stephen put his dick away. This continued for a while. Every male in the in the conference room had one or two turns face fucking me with their cocks. They all made it a point to spray some cum on my face and body as soon as they were done. Some even used me as a urinal, so I was coated in filth and felt sick from the horrible cum and urine in my stomach. I could not believe that I was being made to do this.
Then Police Chief Jones stated, "OK boys, get the Senator ready for transportation; we need to hurry to the courthouse right away.
There we go, Rollo, a nice hardon for your followers, Stephen rubbed my dick, and everybody chuckled. As I started to become anxious, I muttered "NOOOOOOOOOOO" through the gag and tried to twist free of their hold. Everyone would see me in this way. Naked, hairless, filthy, and smelled of their urine and cum. Jason tased me and said, "Senator, Knock it off." Henry stroked my dick several times till it started to leak. He then took my collar, connected the leash, and dragged me in the direction of the conference room door. I kept trying to get away, but Jason repeatedly tasered me in the back and ass, which made me lose all control, stumble about and scream, "AHHHHHHHH.". Henry hauled me inside the office and flung me to the floor as the door open. My staff watched in horror as I rolled about on the floor, helpless, naked, and groaning in pain,
Ted, Joe, and the security crew surrounded me right away and started to pick me up. Joe shouted, "OH MY GOD WHAT HAPPENED,". Police Chief Jones shouted "STOP, STEP BACK LEAVE THE SENATOR ALONE OR I'LL HAVE TO ARREST YOU AS WLL GENTLEMEN"; In a more formal tone, Police Chief Jones stated, "Senator LeBlanc was found guilty in abstenia by Judge DuPont of election fraud in the 2020 election. The judge was very angry and said we must set a precedent that election fraud will not be allowed in Louisiana. He has been sentenced to indenture and his estate will be fined. We are taking the Senator to get sentenced right now so step away.".
Ted, Joe and my staff all knew this was total crap and were irate. In the background, I could hear sobbing and angry shouting. Joe yelled angrily, "This is bull shit. Senator Porter's election underwent the required audit, and there were no problems found. According to reports, it was the safest election in our state's history. Officially speaking, Police Chief Jones said, "Now get away from the Senator so we can take him to the courthouse. Evidently that's not the case. Take it up with the court sir."
Joe and Ted knelt next to me while the staff shifted back a little. Joe put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Please hang in there, Rollo; I'll straighten this out". I WON'T SAY THIS AGAIN, MOVE AWAY FROM THE SENATOR, said Police Chief Jones. Ted hugged me, stood up, and then gently moved back. Joe also did the same. Henry approached me and dragged me up by my arms into a standing position.
Joe gasped as I stood and couldn't believe my state. I looked like a beast, an animal, naked, with enormous rings, bald and dirty. He stated, "Wait, let me at least clean him up and give him something to cover himself. You can't have him meet the press like this"
He should not be concerned about such things since he is now a slave, Police Chief Jones stated. Come on senator, we can't keep the press waiting, Steve yanked my leash and shouted.
All seven police officers walked me out of the office and into the lobby while I struggled to ignore the pain coursing through body and retain as much dignity as I could. The once-powerful senator was now being led by a leash outside of his office like a pathetic slave, while office workers crammed the lobby and surged forward to catch a look of him. I was a distinguished senator who had just walked into this building, and here I was, a sad slave, walking through the lobby with a dick flopping around, collared, ringed, and bald.
As I was pulled by my leash through the busy lobby, Henry yelled, "step back people, just a slave boy coming through.". Jason laughed and gave both my cheeks a hard slap that reverberated throughout the lobby. I flinched as I was then dragged through the front door by the seven officers. A throng of photographers, reporters, and interested spectators greeted us as soon as we went outside.
I was briefly brought to the front of the crowd to be photographed in my embarrassment for everyone to see before being dragged by my leash to the slave van.
Before being pulled by my leash to the slave van, I was temporarily taken to the front of the crowd to be photographed in my shame for everyone to observe. Police Chief Jones and Senator Brown stopped what they were doing to address the crowd as I was being led to the slave van. I vaguely overheard the police chief saying something about my sons.
I slowed down to try to make out what was being said about my sons, but a cop slapped me in the face pulled my leash and said, "move Dickhead.". I was then shoved into the van, and I slammed headfirst onto the metal floor of the van. Jason stepped into the van kicked me in the stomach and said, "get up stupid, boy do you smell, filthy slave.". I tried to get up but with my hands attached to my collar I was stuck. Jason grabbed my arm and lifted me up and said, `stand still idiot" and attached my collar to a hook in the ceiling. He then sat in a window seat across from me. The rest of the slave team got in the van, each of them taking a moment to wallop my ass few times before taking a seat. I yelled in pain, "AHHHHHH!" as my ass was on fire. All the officers started cracking jokes and giggling. Jason shouted, "Knock off the screaming Slave boy.". When I looked up, I noticed that the van had big windows on both sides, and that a large crowd of people were watching and some filming me as these thugs abused me.
As the van departed for the courthouse and Judge DuPont's sentencing, I thought how this could have happened to me and my family? What did Stephen and the senator do to make this happen? Election tampering? Me lacking cash. My sentence? What were they telling the media regarding my sons and this case? Please God help me and my family I prayed. Somehow, I need to find a way out of this. At that point I was unable to control the tears that began to well up in my eyes and I quietly wept.
(To be continued)