It's too late. They have their way with you.

(Just letting you know, this chapter in particular involves semen and can be off-putting to some. You have been warned! ⚠️ )

This was the *last* situation I wanted to be in: Naked, embarrassed, scared... and hopelessly aroused in the hands of licentious criminals. My hand found purchase on the trial desk as i tired to claw out of their grasp, but Bradley found my wrist nothing more than a fun place to hold while he stroked my oozing penis faster and faster. I tried kicking at my attackers, hoping it might help stop their sensual ****, but Madelyn just snatched a fistful of my bare ass to stop me from moving below the waist, and then *squeezed*.

“S-stop guys...” I mewled between quiet moans while the judge snuck her fingers towards my back entrance. “I... I’m going to....”

The pair lifted me clean off the ground despite my struggles; hoisting my naked body up where anyone in this courtroom could see it— were there a soul here that wasn’t making my body their plaything while I desperately writhed in their overpowering grip. My whimpers of unwanted pleasure grew louder, and their malicious giggles over my helpless frame were replaced by the duo biting softly into my skin... which only brought me *closer* to the edge.

Bradley’s scruff of well-kept facial hair grazed my nape as he stroked me like no else had before. I whined but kept strong, still writhing in his powerful hands until Madelyn’s tongue lapped at the head of my throbbing shaft. In that very moment I went slack, screaming silently in conflicted bliss as I shot three streaks of cum onto the desk in front of us, one after another.

Once my sperm had formed a pool on the table, they finally let me collapse to my feet, huffing in the afterglow of a double-team handjob I *desperately* didn’t want in the first place. But before I could even catch my breath, it seemed like the tall, handsome fake policeman had something to tell me, “You know, little man... I don’t think it’d be right if we just left your mess here in the courtroom. “ He took hold of my brown hair from behind, “How about you clean up after yourself!”

Mandy cheered as her large, masculine partner in crime shoved my face and hair into the puddle of sperm I left on the desk. She gave my dick a quick stroke while I felt the sticky white mess cover half my head, and followed it up with a swat to my ass while she and Bradley laughed hysterically down at me. “How does it feel being reduced to a cum-rag, you cute, nakey boy?”

To say I was mortified in this moment undersold the deep, abject shame I was experiencing... my own cum now coating the entire left side of my face. I stopped putting up resistance as the pair of hot, horny thieves lifted my face from the court desk, cackling between themselves now that they could see the humiliated look on my cum-stained face.

They merrily marched my nude body back through the courthouse, my penis still leaking a small trail of sperm while real lawyers gawked on in disbelief. When they shoved me back into Bradley’s ‘patrol car’, the only thought buzzing though my mortified mind was this...

“Yeah, this has been the worst day of my entire life.”