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Teen Below Sagger Under Arrest Story Part 3
(Part 3) My heart was beating, officers surrounded me as one of their lucky colleagues frisked me, and finally, the moment I had waited my whole life fore had arrived. The young officer said with a smile on his face. “Kid, I am hear-by placing you under arrest on a warrant out of New York City. This whole time I was so engrossed in my pat-down, I had not even thought about what am I getting arrested for. I cut off the hot officer, as he grabbed my right hand bringing it down to place his cold steel cuffs on me, and say, “what’s the warrant for.” He replied, “according to the paperwork you were caught on camera dealing drugs to guys who sag just like you. I was confused, as I never dealt drugs before, but took the opportunity to go to jail as a blessing and said “oh fuck, you caught me on video.” A decision my lawyer wasn’t too happy with, but I was ecstatic. My bulge still sticking out on full display as it was no longer pressed against the wall. The cops watched in awe as their fellow officer placed the cuffs on my left hand. I officially was under arrest and handcuffed by a cop. It felt like I was dreaming. The young officer then gave my ass one slap as he double-locked the handcuffs and I could tell he was taking the opportunity to purposely lay the rest of his hand on my bubble ass as it was popping out of my jeans. He made one final pass around my waistband after he double-locked the handcuffs causing me to almost orgasm when he felt up my crotch. I could feel his cold skin run through my pubic hair. It was a sensation I will never forget. He then began to read me my Miranda rights. My favorite song was about to be sung to me. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you.” “Do you understand?”, the officer asks as I smile wider than I have ever before. I respond yes, officer. He then proceeds to wrap his hand through my right hand guiding my sagging thug ass through my dorm building out towards his patrol car. This was my first time ever inside of one and I couldn’t wait. The feeling of the back plastic seats and the cold cuffs on my boxer briefs and sag was making me ecstatic. As I was walking down the hallway, one of the older “bear/older daddy-like” officers said to the younger officer to pull up my pants. Not only did I scream no, officer. But the young officer gripped tighter to my arm slapping me in the ass with his other hand and said “I think he’s enjoying it.” I smiled and looked at the young officer with a smile of joy on my face. He led me through the hallway, my sag dropping lower as I walked. If it wasn’t for me holding the back of my sag up by wrapping my index finger around the back belt loop of my jeans, I would have been pants-less in no time. As we exited the building, I was happier than ever to be experiencing my first perp walk. This meant that I was finally going to jail. The officer opened the car door grabbing my head and pushing it down as a way to guide my thug ass into the back seat. It was by now that my bulge in the seating position happened to be just my boner tenting upwards. A sight the young gay officer was happy to see. He then buckled me in, making sure to “accidentally bump into my tenting dick and smiled. I heard a click as I readjusted and I before I knew it I was locked in. I heard the door slam as I was finally in my first real prison cage on my way to an even bigger cage. The thoughts of all the thugs sagging and inmates and officers cuffing me up, couldn’t have made me happier to be alive. As I looked through the bars on the window, I saw my dorm room pass by and my new life as an inmate begins. (Part 4-Intake coming soon)
(FYI-This is a Fictional Story)
For more stories or to DM me follow me on Instagram @boxerbriefsaggerhandcuffed or contact me on Skype with the username boxerbriefsaggerhandcuffed to maybe even get to do a live arrest role-play or chat about cuffs or sagging.
Teen Below Sagger Under Arrest Story Part 3
(Part 3) My heart was beating, officers surrounded me as one of their lucky colleagues frisked me, and finally, the moment I had waited my whole life fore had arrived. The young officer said with a smile on his face. “Kid, I am hear-by placing you under arrest on a warrant out of New York City. This whole time I was so engrossed in my pat-down, I had not even thought about what am I getting arrested for. I cut off the hot officer, as he grabbed my right hand bringing it down to place his cold steel cuffs on me, and say, “what’s the warrant for.” He replied, “according to the paperwork you were caught on camera dealing drugs to guys who sag just like you. I was confused, as I never dealt drugs before, but took the opportunity to go to jail as a blessing and said “oh fuck, you caught me on video.” A decision my lawyer wasn’t too happy with, but I was ecstatic. My bulge still sticking out on full display as it was no longer pressed against the wall. The cops watched in awe as their fellow officer placed the cuffs on my left hand. I officially was under arrest and handcuffed by a cop. It felt like I was dreaming. The young officer then gave my ass one slap as he double-locked the handcuffs and I could tell he was taking the opportunity to purposely lay the rest of his hand on my bubble ass as it was popping out of my jeans. He made one final pass around my waistband after he double-locked the handcuffs causing me to almost orgasm when he felt up my crotch. I could feel his cold skin run through my pubic hair. It was a sensation I will never forget. He then began to read me my Miranda rights. My favorite song was about to be sung to me. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you.” “Do you understand?”, the officer asks as I smile wider than I have ever before. I respond yes, officer. He then proceeds to wrap his hand through my right hand guiding my sagging thug ass through my dorm building out towards his patrol car. This was my first time ever inside of one and I couldn’t wait. The feeling of the back plastic seats and the cold cuffs on my boxer briefs and sag was making me ecstatic. As I was walking down the hallway, one of the older “bear/older daddy-like” officers said to the younger officer to pull up my pants. Not only did I scream no, officer. But the young officer gripped tighter to my arm slapping me in the ass with his other hand and said “I think he’s enjoying it.” I smiled and looked at the young officer with a smile of joy on my face. He led me through the hallway, my sag dropping lower as I walked. If it wasn’t for me holding the back of my sag up by wrapping my index finger around the back belt loop of my jeans, I would have been pants-less in no time. As we exited the building, I was happier than ever to be experiencing my first perp walk. This meant that I was finally going to jail. The officer opened the car door grabbing my head and pushing it down as a way to guide my thug ass into the back seat. It was by now that my bulge in the seating position happened to be just my boner tenting upwards. A sight the young gay officer was happy to see. He then buckled me in, making sure to “accidentally bump into my tenting dick and smiled. I heard a click as I readjusted and I before I knew it I was locked in. I heard the door slam as I was finally in my first real prison cage on my way to an even bigger cage. The thoughts of all the thugs sagging and inmates and officers cuffing me up, couldn’t have made me happier to be alive. As I looked through the bars on the window, I saw my dorm room pass by and my new life as an inmate begins. (Part 4-Intake coming soon)
(FYI-This is a Fictional Story)
For more stories or to DM me follow me on Instagram @boxerbriefsaggerhandcuffed or contact me on Skype with the username boxerbriefsaggerhandcuffed to maybe even get to do a live arrest role-play or chat about cuffs or sagging.