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PART VII
The guard held Jamie by the upper arm and began to drag him through the mall toward the guard station. Jamie looked around desperately searching the crowd for Julie, but couldn’t find her among the dozens of people streaming through the mall.
Jamie’s throat dried and his lip quivered. He choked back a sob, but felt very close to breaking out into full blown tears. He looked up at the guard; he had close cut hair and milk chocolate colored skin. He looked like he had been quite strong a decade or so ago, but advancing age had robbed him of his physique.
They passed through a door into the outer chamber of the guard station. A secretary sat at the front desk flipping through a magazine with long fake nails. Her big hair swayed as she looked up at Jamie being escorted in. Looking him up and down she flashed a dirty look. Her face said it all, “What a slut.”
The guard and Jamie strolled down a hallway and entered the second door on the left, which led into a small room containing one old wooden desk and two chairs. A nameplate on the desk read “Guard James Wade.”
Guard Wade spun Jamie down into one of the chairs and then casually sat on a corner of the desk.
“Do you know why I brought you here?” Wade asked.
“No,” Jamie lied.
“I saw you mooning on the elevator,” Wade said. “That sort of behavior is strictly prohibited here. Now I need to know your name and phone number, so I can have your parents pick you up.”
Jamie’s heart began pounding in his ears. He yelped and at a near panic began to beg for forgiveness. “Oh please sir no I promise I will never do that again,” He pleaded. “I know it was wrong, I’ll do anything! Just please don’t call my parents.”
It had never occurred to him that his parents might catch him dressed as a girl. He had no idea what they’d do, but he was sure his father -- a man’s man if there ever was one -- would at the very least give him the beating of a lifetime.
Guard Wade thought for a minute, scowling down at Jamie, then a small smirk crept onto his face. He told Jamie to stand up and put “her” hands on the desk.
“I’m going to have to frisk you to check for contraband, miss,” Wade explained as he placed his hands on Jamie’s waist. He slowly ran his large hands up Jamie’s sides, following the contours of his body. He stopped at Jamie’s armpits, sliding his hands forward he ran them under Jamie’s “tits” and gently fondled them. Jamie felt a large cylindrical object press against his thigh. He bit his lip nervously.
Wade began to work his way down to Jamie’s hips then continued to his ass. He slid his hands under the skirt, lifting and parting the cheeks, squeezing them in both hands. He flipped the skirt up exposing Jamie’s bottom covered by pink panties.
“Well, well, well,” Wade said. “So this is what you felt the whole mall needed to see. I must say it is a pleasant sight, but miss it’s dangerous to show off like that in public. A man might get the wrong idea.”
“I know sir,” Jamie said with his hands on the desk arching his back, raising his butt in the air. “It was stupid and promise I won’t do it again.”
“I’m sure you won’t,” Wade said, “But I at least have to punish you for breaking the rules.”
He sat on the chair, grabbing Jamie’s wrist and pulling him down across his lap. With his skirt still flipped up Wade pulled the panties down just enough to expose two smooth milky white ass cheeks. The guard reached down and slowly unhooked something from his belt.
He raised it showing Jamie the hard, cold, black nightstick he carried with him, letting it fall gently across Jamie’s ass. Jamie bit his lip harder and looked up pathetically at the large man. Wade looked right into Jamie’s eye as he raised the stick. He brought it down swooshing through the air and connected squarely across both Jamie’s cheeks, holding the the club against his ass again. Jamie cried out with a high pitched wail. He felt the strike from the nightstick like a bolt of electricity that shot through his body.
Wade raised it again, bringing it down just as hard hitting Jamie’s sissy ass again. Jamie groaned and whimpered as the jolt from the hit travel from his ass to his stomach and up to his jaw, which clenched tight.
Wade was relentless bringing the stick up and slamming it down again and again and again. Jamie began to squirm, cry and beg for him to stop, but at the same time for some reason he couldn’t explain his cock began to harden in his pink girly panties. As Wade brought the big black pole whipping down for a twelfth time Jamie shifted and pressed his cock against Wade’s thigh.
Wade looked confused for a moment then angry. He lifted Jamie sobbing to his feet. He stood legs shaking, knees apart with his ass end to Wade. The guard reached forward and ran his hands quickly up Jamie’s thighs over the front of his panties. In one big hard he squeezed down on Jamie’s balls and small hard shaft.
“What the fuck is this?” Wade growled.
Jamie looked back into the large man’s furious eyes. He gasped, stammering and stuttering, but failing to get any words out. Wade pulled the panties to the ground violently, and watched as the sissy’s balls and little hard cock flopped down between his legs.
Wade looked at the cock then at Jamie. He began to bellow incomprehensibly at Jamie, who could only make out “fucking pervert” and “crossdressing faggot” amid a flurry of swears and slurs. Jamie looked back terrified at the enraged security guard, totally exposed.
Wade flew to his feet, grabbed Jamie’s long blond hair and slammed her head down onto the desk with his left hand. His right hand raised high in the air began raining blow after blow against Jamie’s already bright red ass. He wasn’t in control as he had been before. The strikes were coming faster and much less accurately. Some connected to the meat of his ass, but others hit his tail bone or upper thighs. Jamie was barely able to make any noise as the blows came so fast he was running out of breath. All that he could get out were small squeaks, “eek, eek, eek”s of protest. Tears ran down his cheeks.
Wade, huffing and puffing, looked down disgusted at the pathetic little he/she he’d mistaken for a sexy teen girl. He switched his grip on the night-stick and sneering meanly pressed the tip against Jamie’s boy-pussy. Without lube or waiting for Jamie’s still tight teen anus to adjust to the hard object Wade pushed as hard and quickly as he could.
Jamie cried out, feeling the plastic tip of the stick push his pink hole several inches in before it popped open accepting the object. He felt his stomach jump and a shot of pain and pleasure shoot from his feet upward as the shaft moved quickly inside him, sliding fast past his quivering hole. The stick wasn’t as thick as the cocks he’d taken, but it was several inches longer and he felt an uncomfortable pressure in his stomach.
Wade began to mercilessly pump the nightstick in and out of Jamie’s ass. He looked down watching as the unlubed stick would pull the young boys asshole out several inches as he withdrew it then would push it in several more as he slammed it back in. He shoved the long shaft as far up as he could, leaving it there.
Wade lifted Jamie by the hair, twisting him around and plopping him down on the ground next to the desk. Jamie’s was on his knees, feet tucked under him, with the few inches of black night-stick poking out of his bottom touching the ground. Wade held his hair, forcing his head back on the desk with his neck pressed uncomfortable against the edge, body curled under him. He reached back and grabbed Wade’s arm, but didn’t have the strength to free himself.
Wade moved in front of Jamie with his back to him, still holding Jamie’s hair behind himself. He unbuckled his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor then pulled his boxers down exposing a large black ass. A huge half stiff cock huge between his legs and two big hairy balls.
“Now lets see that faggot tongue you little freak,” Wade snarled over his shoulder.
Jamie pursed his lips and shook his head, fear in his eyes. Wade pulled his hair back digging the edge of the desk into his neck. Jamie squirmed and struggled, but as he did he moved the nightstick buried in his ass causing pleasure and pain to emanate from his hole. He closed his eyes, crinkled his nose and stuck his tongue out just a bit.
Wade shuffled back moving his two large, round, black cheeks on either side of Jamie’s girly, innocent, teen face. As the black fleshy mounds began to come close Jamie opened one eye a crack peeking into the dark crevasse. Dark tangled brambles of hair poked from between a chocolate colored valley that centered around a near black puckered hole. The smell was earthy and pungent. A mix of sweat and body smell, with just a hint of musty shit.
Jamie’s face disappeared between the black man’s cheeks as Wade sat back on the young “girl’s” face. Jamie felt his tongue make contact with skin and was surprised to find that it didn’t taste terrible. The hair felt rough on his tongue, but as Wade began to rub his ass up and down against Jamie’s face, Jamie felt his tongue touch asshole. He gasped a little letting his tongue slip out further.
Wade lifted up dragging his ass then his big heavy balls across Jamie’s made-up face. His chest covered in a stuffed bra heaved under him, his skirt had fallen back down, but stuck up in the front raised by his hard dick. Wade grabbed one of Jamie’s hands and pushed it through his legs. He put Jamie’s hand around his cock -- it didn’t make it all the way around the thick shaft -- then closed his over big hand over it. He began to slowly rub Jamie’s hand over his cock, sitting back more, pressing down on Jamie’s face.
Jamie could barely breath, as his tongue was pinned outside his mouth pressed flat against the back man’s asshole. Wade rocked his hips, grinding his asshole over the warm wet tongue. As the two of their hands moved faster and faster up and down Wade’s cock Jamie’s body moved as well causing the long shaft he was sitting on the move circularly inside him. The sensation of his insides being stirred by a foreign object cause his cock to harden further, even as his saliva was coating another man’s asshole.
“Oh yeah you little slut eat that ass,” Wade moaned his fury subsiding as his pleasure grew.
Jamie felt the large man’s cock begin to bulge and throb harder in his hand. He gasped for air, but all he could suck in was black skin, causing his tongue to slide quickly into Wade’s dark hole. Wade moaned loudly and suddenly Jamie felt a rush of fresh air followed by a large, round, black cock head stuffed into his mouth. Jamie collapsed downward as Wade let go of his hair causing the nightstick to push another couple inches inside him. At the same time Wade unloaded jet after jet of thick cum into Jamie’s sissy mouth.
Jamie sat on the long, black pole with a mouth full of cum, but before he could swallow Wade pulled his cock back then brought his heavy wide hand down slapping Jamie hard in the face. Jamie was knocked sideways, his mouth opened spraying the huge load of cum across the floor, falling to his hands and knees. As he did Wade grabbed the handle of the night stick and ripped it out of Jamie’s ass. He swung it back in a circular motion then followed through bringing it up between Jamie’s legs squashing his little pink balls against his pelvis with a sickening thwack.
Jamie yelped like a puppy being stepped on underfoot. He jolted forward, knees clenched together, onto the floor in the fetal position. He mouth hung open. With one wet sounding cough he brought up a thick glob of cum that hit the floor in one sticky mass.
“Gunna flash your faggot ass around here again?” Wade taunted at the silent shaking sissy-boy. “Didn’t think so.”
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