
(Part 2) As his hand made its way down towards the waistband of my black boxer briefs, I knew my favorite area was about to get pat down, my crotch. He looked at his fellow officers, highlighting how my Dick was throbbing out of excitement, and I was rock hard.” They laughed, as I got hornier. One of the other officers shouted out in response, “if he likes this, he will love the strip search. And boy was he right about that. As he approached my crotch area, he asked me if I had anything that would stick or poke him. I responded, yes. Just make sure to be careful around My crotch. I laughed along with some of the other officers.nHe responded, “ don’t worry, I was already gonna be extra thorough around your Dick, now I at least have a reason. I grew hornier. As he placed his finger between my skin and waistband, I jittered out of uncontrolled excitement. He gripped tighter. I was truly at the hands of the police. Throughout this whole time, officers were searching my dorm room, piling up all my prison uniforms, transport chains, and cuffs, onto my bed. It seemed like they were astounded with my collection and were intrigued by how a guy like me was so obsessed with prison. Then all of a sudden it occurred to one of the officers, oh shit, he probably has a handcuff key on him. This was my favorite part, as I now knew I was going to get a more thorough pat-down than before. In my favorite area. My sag. As the officer pressed on the area above my crotch, I felt feelings I never felt before. A horny 19-year-old like me finally achieved his dream, a hot young buff af cop who’s obviously enjoying this pat down to the point you could tell he’s done this in the bedroom feeling my sag up as he’s about to cuff me up, put me in the back of his car, transport me to my new home, and strip search me into a world of thugs. Finally, the time had come, his hand began to very carefully and slowly feel the top of my Dick. At the time my Dick was pointed straight down and was more erect than it had ever been before. He comments on how low my sag is, mentioning to his officers that these were his favorite types of saggers, young, skinny, sagging below Dick and ass, and under arrest. In my head, I couldn’t have agreed more. He then all of a sudden, with all His might gripped onto my Dick. He grabbed so tight that my Dick was unable to throb more than it was. A dream come true. And it was gonna happen in the jail on the daily. He apologized in a joking way, for having to touch my Dick, but I responded by saying, “umm... I don’t think you were thorough enough.” He agreed, grabbing it one more time, this time making sure nothing was under my bulge by my ball sack. To his surprise my handcuff key was right there. He placed it in his chest pocket. He then proceeded to focus on my other favorite region of the body in pat-downs, my ass. And boy did he do me well. He lifted up my boxer brief, giving me an almost wedgie. Not only was my ass plumper but my Dick was pulled even further back making me even hornier. He then felt up my ass in a way that no one had before. He made sure to feel up each of my cheeks individually. Paying closer attention as he approached the waistband of my jeans. He then began to place his hand in between my ass crack, making sure no contraband was inside. Finally, he grabbed my ass tightly. I jittered out of excitement, his hand gave me a feeling that I was unable to give myself before. He then placed his finger between my jeans waistband and the end of my boxer brief pant leg and my skin. He took his two fingers and ran them around my waistband grazing over the edge of my below Dick sag bulge. My boner hard as a rock barely moved. He then laughed. He proceeded to focus on my pockets, first patting them down then pulling out my phone, wallet, keys, and tissues. He was sad to find no drugs since that meant I wouldn’t get charged with another crime to extend my stay in jail where he could see me every day. with my pockets hanging out he felt down the back Jean pockets of my leg and took both hands rubbing up and down each leg until he touched my crotch. He commented, that he never frisked someone who sagged so low. I smiled. He then directed me to lift my foot up. He took off my right shoe first then my left. Inspecting it, then asking me to lift my other foot again to take off my sock. He then said. Ok, we’re done. I, gonna put your shoes on then it’s your favorite time of the day. (Continue to Part 3)
(FYI-This is a Fictional Story)
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