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prostate on each pass.

“Ahn! St—nngh! No! Ah!” Izuku was desperate for it to stop. He struggled to call out, “Please! Oh go—nng! I'll do—ungh, ungh—what you-you say!”

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TBC

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November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
Again and again, as though he intended to kill the smaller man that way. The handle smacked hard against the bruises already blooming on Izuku's skin. He screamed as it bullied his insides, feeling as though his guts were being torn through while at the same time the twisting rod slid across his
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
He slid a hand around to Izuku's front, fondling the limp member there. Horribly, it started to fill out from the attention. “You need to do time for your crimes. I'm just turning you into a model citizen.”

He slammed the baton in harder and faster.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
He kept the crawling pace going, torturing him with the alien sensation. “That's it. Take it! Gonna open you up nice and good.”

Izuku sobbed, unable to hold the tears back anymore. “Stop! Let me go!”

“Nah. What kind of cop would I be if I just let every scumbag go when they beg for it? 'sides...”
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
“Fuuuck~” Bakugo hissed, “That ass just swallowed it up!” He pulled the rod out slowly before pushing it back in while twisting.

“Ah! Nnng—stop! Take it out!”

Bakugo watched the baton disappear and reappear. His greedy eyes caught each shudder and twitch Izuku's body gave.
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of his bulging arm, Bakugo shoved the baton into Izuku.

The scream that ripped out of him echoed off the dark walls. He yanked at the cuffs, but they refused to give only damaging his wrists. The baton pressed uncomfortably deep in him, the dry drag stretching him too far.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
But I got some mercy for scum like you.” He heard the man clear his throat and spit. A warm sticky glob hit his hole. He slid the baton up and down it.

“Please—god—stop! Don't do this!” He pleaded with his attacker. “This is wrong!”

“Should've thought of that before breaking the law.” With a flex
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
hole.

Izuku's eyes bulged wide, “No-no-no! Please stop!”

The baton pressed a little harder. “No? Why not? Got contraband shoved up there? A condom full of drugs? Maybe a knife?”

“No! You'll tear me!”

“We'll you should've thought about that before disobeying an order.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
I think we need to show him how we deal with difficult criminals.”

The baton smacked across his ass then over and over. “Look at that cherry red ass~” Bakugo hummed over Izuku's screams. He spread out a cheek. “Now let's find what he's hiding in it.” The dry tip of the baton touched against his
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
out through clenched teeth.

“Got a filthy mouth there. Maybe we could put it to use.” The baton appeared in front of his face. “Lick it.”

“What? Fuck off!”

“Heh, suit yourself.” He spoke louder for the recording. “Subject continues to be uncooperative and resisting lawful orders.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
Izuku howled at each crack across his skin.

His head was wrenched around again, and Bakugo pressed against his back. The man was rock hard. He practically panted in Izuku's ear. “Got your pretty freckles red now, you'll probably bruise. Stop resisting and be a good boy.”

“Fuck. You.” Izuku grit
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
as he could on those damn fingers.

“Fuck! Son of a—“ Bakugo ripped his hand away hissing in pain. “Little fuck nearly bit through my glove! Now I'm pissed.”

He yanked a baton from his belt. He brought it down across the back of Izuku's thighs. Four quick smacks, two for each leg.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
We'll need to investigate.” Bakugo cranked his head back again, forcing his throat to stretch. He shoved his fingers into Izuku's mouth, the taste of leather covered everything. He pointed the flashlight around. “Huh, great teeth.” he winked. “Nothing hidden here though.”

Izuku bit down as hard
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
criminal's awake.” He took the light and blinded Izuku with it. “Sir, have you taken anything tonight? Do you have a weapon on you? Maybe here?” An unlubed thumb crammed into his hole.

“Ah!” Izuku jolted trying to escape the intrusion.

“Hmm, suspect might have something hidden there.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
Bakugo squatted behind him, a small flashlight gripped in his teeth. His words came out slurred to the nonexistent audience. “Now lis'en, 'winks love s'king shi' up 'eir 'ight asses. Drugs, weapons—you name it.”

Izuku grunted and tried to shake him off. “Dont' touch me!”

“Looks like the
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
He was lifted from his kicking feet. Blackness descended over his vision quickly.

.
.
.

He came to with his arms raised above his head—he'd been cuffed to the bars. Strong hands kept him propped up, spreading his bare ass. He whimpered as he looked over his shoulder.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
Izuku's thrashing got him another reprimand, this time in the form of a harsh nip to his ear. Thick fingers fumbled with his zipper. Izuku managed to wiggle enough to keep his pants up.

“Tch! Fine if you're gonna be like that...” A forearm wrapped around his throat and squeezed.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
Bakugo crammed his free hand into Izuku's pockets, tossing out the random things he found. “Wallet, keys, a rubber band? Tch, boring! The suspect doesn't have anything incriminating in his pockets, but that's not the only place these twinks like to hide stuff. Time for a cavity search.”

“Stop!”
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“Nng!” His nipples were twisted meanly. He struggled again when those hands slid down to his waist. “Stop! Get off me!”

“Stop resisting scumbag!” One hand wrapped around the back of his neck in a crushing grip. He choked on his next words as the lack of air hit him immediately.
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tongue through the blood on the side of Izuku's face. “I'll just edit it in post.”

“No! No—“

His t-shirt stands no chance against the man's strength. His skin pebbled in the cold air. Leather clad hands didn't help as Bakugo's fingers slid across his torso. “No hidden weapons here...”
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
roleplay! Please someone send police to the basement of Musatafu Station! This man is actually—“

Bakugo's laughter drowned out his cry for help. “You think I'm streaming right now? Ha! Dumbass! We're too deep underground for a proper signal. So scream for help all you want.” He dragged his nasty
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
He could feel blood trickle down his brow.

The blond clicked his tongue, yet the feral grin on his face didn't fade. “Resisting an officer. Makes me think this twink's hiding something. Better do a strip search to be safe. What do you perverts at home think?”

Izuku screams again, “This isn't a
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM
He's pinned against the bars before he has a chance to even dodge. The hard planes of the man press tight against him, the utility belt he wore dug into the flesh of his arms. Izuku thrashes, but that only earns him a quick face slam into the bars. Bakugo fisted his hair and yanked his head back.
November 1, 2025 at 4:47 PM