BOYS’ DETENTION CENTRE  (part 2)


Obligatory warning: The following story is fictitious. It is not to be taken 
as the truth, but only to be read by legal adults for personal pleasure. 
Proceed with caution. This story contains consensual sex between Women and 
Underage Boys...

Authors Note: This story is part of a series of stories by this author 
dealing with the subject of Woman/boy love All comments and suggestions and 
criticisms are welcome. The Author would love to hear from readers with an 
interest in this subject.

By Mich Boyle

Synopsis
In part 1 we met Shane Byrne, twelve years old, blonde and perfect, and 
sentenced to 3 years in a boys prison but is held in a women’s prison for 
his first night whilst awaiting transport to the boys’ facility. He finds 
himself at the mercy of three sex starved female paedophile inmates whose 
wildest fantasies have just been realized.
In part 2 Shane is transferred to the boys’ detention centre where he finds 
that the female wardens are just as keen to have their way with the cutest 
boys in the prison………..
Authors Note: This story is another by Mich Boyle dealing with the subject 
of Woman/boy love. All comments and suggestions and criticisms are welcome. 
I invite all readers with an interest in this subject to write to me. 
(mich_boyle@hotmail.com)


6 APRIL 19..
A…..B…..JOURNAL      SEX AT YOUTH PRISON BEING INVESTIGATED
Officials are investigating allegations that women staffers have had sex 
with boys at a privately run juvenile prison.
“It’s disturbing, the reports about different kids, and different staffers, 
and is serious enough we had to get out there and investigate,” C….’s human 
services director, B… Mc……, said yesterday. The allegations involve the 
for-profit …….. Youth Center, which opened in 19.. near B, .. miles 
northeast of D……. The center is operated by ..............
PART 2 OF THIS STORY WAS INSPIRED BY THE ABOVE TRUE NEWS REPORT




BOYS’ DETENTION CENTRE  (part 2)


The Braddock Youth Detention Centre for Boys was situated in the dry, desert 
interior, 100miles from the nearest town. Access was strictly controlled and 
only official vehicles found there way to the facility, on the 50-mile long 
dusty dirt road, off highway 69. The 60 boys at the center were all young 
offenders aged from 10 to 16 and were there for serious offences. Some of 
them would be transferred to an Adult Prison at age 16, and some would leave 
the center to freedom.
Young 12 year old Shane Byrne was the only occupant in the back of the dark 
green Van that stirred up a dust cloud as it headed for the Detention Center 
late on that hot summers day in August.
Memories of the previous night spent in a women’s prison and the debauchery 
that he was part of faded now as reality set in and tears welled up again. 
The Van bumped it’s way down the dusty desert road and Shane eventually 
nodded off to a peaceful sleep only to be awakened by a particularly hard 
bump, as the van approached the final stretch of the journey.
He had long since stopped crying, as the van approached the centre, 
realizing that his life had changed forever and that not even his loving 
parents with all their money and influence had been able to keep him from 
juvenile prison. He had taken his Dads’ car for a ride on that fateful 
Friday night a few months before and had tried to run when the police car 
spotted him - That’s what they do on TV all the time, he had thought - but 
his inexperience had caused him to loose control and the car had careered 
into a Car show room causing massive damage and nearly killing a few people 
on the sidewalk. Three people including an old lady of 78 had been 
hospitalized. It was just a boyish joy ride but it had gone very wrong and 
the Judge had not had any sympathy for him. His previous conviction and 
suspended sentence for minor shoplifting had been considered and before he 
knew it, he had been sentenced to 3 years at the facility. He knew that he 
wasn’t a bad boy and his father had pledged that he would do everything to 
help him but all the appeals had been lost and now he was commencing his 
sentence.
The Van stopped eventually and the thick steel door was unlocked and opened 
for him by the driver. Shanes’ almost white blonde hair glinted in the 
midday sun as he stepped down from the Van and out to the dusty yard. He was 
smaller than average for his age - just over 5ft tall and about 100lbs. His 
wore tight faded blue jeans, which hugged his slim hips, and a white 
T-shirt. His shackles prevented full movement. They had insisted on the 
shackles, as it was standard procedure even though he was just a 12-year-old 
child.  The driver took the shackles off roughly and a very large woman in a 
brown uniform took him by the arm and marched him, almost dragging him to 
the reception building. He saw no one else as the Van started up and began 
its’ long dusty journey back to the city. The Woman said nothing as she 
pushed him into a small cell and simply locked the door. He waited nearly an 
hour until he heard sounds again and the door was unlocked. Two large women 
now appeared, paused briefly to look at him, whispering something to each 
other, before taking him once again by the arm to what appeared to be a 
bathroom and shower area.
He was ordered to strip naked right in front of the women who barked orders 
at him making it very clear that no resistance or hesitation would be 
tolerated. They watched as he showered naked and then called him closer for 
a strip search. He was made to grip a steel railing facing a wall with his 
legs spread apart. One of the women searched him checking inside his mouth 
and ears and patting him down even inserting a plastic gloved finger into 
his rectum. One of the women left the room saying that she would wait 
outside The other even larger women with dark straw like hair, removed the 
latex gloves and her one hand found it’s way around his torso and gripped 
his small limp cock. She pulled the naked boy close to her body, turning him 
around to face her.
“ Remember boy” she whispered in his ear
“ You are in our care now and we will do whatever we like with you    - got 
it”
“Yes ma’am” he answered, stuttering the words, terrified of the woman.
She continued to stroke his little boy cock  - gently now till it showed a 
slight hardening to the touch.
“...And this little toy of yours is ours to play with whenever we wish” do 
you understand.
“Yes Ma’am “ he stuttered again.
She rolled her eyes down his body seemingly feasting on the slim, perfect 
blonde boy body before her.
“My-my you are a cute one - you are sure going to be very popular in here”
Her fingers frigged the boy and for a few moments she softened speaking 
softly to him....
“ Let it all go for mama now ............ I want you’re cum in my hand”
Shane was still very frightened but relaxed now as strange fingers invaded 
his genitals  - and did to him what those women did the night before and 
what he had only ever done by himself before. The feeling of his rising 
orgasm invaded his senses - there was nothing he could do about it - he had 
to comply............... and this woman sure knew how to milk a boy. Her 
fingers moved rapidly and expertly. Her other hand held him hard against 
her, roaming over his torso and exploring his soft boy body. His back arched 
and he threw his head back, releasing himself to her whim.  His pure white 
boycum erupted into her hand after just a few minutes and she continued to 
stroke him through his orgasm. Then she stopped and tasted his cum, licking 
her hand and taking a drop on her tongue. She held him very close rubbing 
against him and then reacting to a reminder call from the woman outside she 
stopped and re-assumed her stern tone.
“Not a word boy, do you understand “?
“Yes Ma’am “ he said, knowing that he dare not speak out  - Dark forces had 
him in their clutches.
He was given a standard uniform to put on - Similar tight blue jeans to his 
own, blue sneakers and a loose fitting white T-shirt with the word 
“Braddock” stenciled on the back. Other items were also issued to him, 
including small denim shorts for working outside in the desert heat. He was 
taken to an office and left standing in front of a large desk while a third 
quite pretty woman went through his file and explained the rules of the 
detention centre to him. She seemed very professional and introduced herself 
as the detention centre Psychologist.  He was even told that he had a duty 
to report any abuse to her. He thought about saying something immediately, 
but a steel glance from the woman from the shower still guarding him made 
him freeze. The briefing lasted about 30 min during which he was told the 
rules, lectured on behavior and threatened with dire consequences for any 
miss-demeanor.  The two women wardens then marched him to what appeared to 
be a dormitory some distance from the reception building. There were other 
older boys inside and they started whistling loudly when they saw him - 
making comments about fresh meat for the wardens and cherry pie. He was 
pushed into a small cell amid the noise of the other boys banging on their 
cell steel doors. The steel door of his cell was shut and locked.
Inside he found a small but surprisingly comfortable bed, a blanket, 
washbasin and toilet, all on a cold concrete floor. For the first time that 
day he realized the reality of his situation - This may be a kids prison but 
it was still a prison  - the only difference was that most of the wardens 
were female and the boys were too small to fight back.  He lay down and 
cried until he fell asleep.
Ruby, the warden that had escorted him through his initial processing, 
picked up her phone and began dialing.  At 46 she was a large woman, clearly 
poorly educated and with a mean vicious streak in her that came from working 
in the juvenile system for over 15 years. Any other woman might hate this 
job and the poor pay, but Ruby felt that the job had it’s compensations - 
and those benefits came in the form of having and endless supply of cute 
young boys to play with as she liked. You see dear reader - Ruby was also a 
female pedophile and not the only one at the centre either.  She had even 
spent a year in Jail at age 30 for sex offence involving a minor boy. 
Somehow her current employer, being the Detention facility were not 
concerned about her past - perhaps because the person that had hired her - 
Chief Warden Sally Little had chosen to overlook her record, mainly because 
Sally also enjoyed the odd smooth boy in her bed now and then and needed 
wardens who were sympathetic to her own special predilections. The phone 
rang and was answered....
“Hi Sally - Ruby here”

“Thought I would let you know that we got the new boy in today - Just 12, 
blonde and really cute  - your type - you’d love him - names Shane - cutest 
boy here now I think”
“ Yes - very innocent”
“ Yes fine  - I’ll look after him - give him some special attention - ok bye 
then “
Ruby sat on her bed and slowly undressed ...Her mind skipped back to the 
shower and she re-played the scene in her mind as she remembered her 
masturbation of the new boy. Her hand found her large and hardening clit. 
Her orgasm came quickly.......... She needed a boy inside her again, and 
soon she thought, as she drifted off to sleep.
Shane slept soundly in his cell.
Warden Sue Blakeford came on late night duty at 11pm and sat in the duty 
office reviewing the log - She noted that a new boy - Shane Byrne had come 
in that day. The log said that he was 12 and in cell 23. Sue felt a familiar 
excitement as she prepared to do her rounds and specifically to check up on 
the new boy. She had been hired just a year ago and like many of the Female 
Wardens shared a certain predilection for young boys. The job had been a 
dream come true for her especially the fact that the boys were at the mercy 
of the female wardens and dare not speak about what went on at the center. 
All their mail was read and censored and they had little opportunity to 
communicate with the outside world. Many of the boys did not mind what 
happened to them or other boys anyway and as long as there was no violence. 
The captive boys were available for fun to virtually any of the twelve 
female staff.  Due to unspoken recruitment policy most of the staff had 
similar predilections and those few that did not enjoy boys, turned a blind 
eye to the things that went on, for fear of losing their jobs.
Sue was a small woman in comparison to most of the Female Warders who tended 
on the large side. At age 43 she was also older than the others and perhaps 
more refined in her boy tastes - preferring them younger and very pretty. 
She had short brown hair, kept in a bun and seemed controlled and almost 
sour in her attitude. She had never been married, but had indulged her 
special interest in various ways throughout her adult life.
Sue now paced the corridor and checked in the cells to make sure that 
everything was normal. It had been a while since such a young new boy had 
been sent to the centre and she looked forward to seeing him, hoping that he 
was good looking and slim - just like she liked them. She passed by the 
cells of some of the boys that she often visited at night. Many of them 
secretly hoped that she would come to them again but she loved variety and 
it had been a few weeks since she had crept into the cell of one of the boys 
late at night. Most of the boys were older than her preference and she 
sometimes went for long periods without touching any of them. But tonight 
might be different she thought as she approached cell 23 and paused - 
glimpsed at her watch  - 2am - and quietly unlocked the door, hoping that 
none of the boys heard the lock and taunt her, but not caring too much 
anyway. She entered and bent over the boy in the bed. The light from the 
corridor was sufficient to see, and she had a torch as well. She gasped when 
she saw the perfect boy sleeping  “ Oh my god - he’s gorgeous,” she 
whispered to herself as her eyes rested on the mop of light blonde hair and 
12-year-old choirboy face sleeping contently on the narrow bed with just a 
sheet and rough blanket over him. She sat on the wooden chair next to the 
bed and gently shook the boy child awake. “Wake up”, “wake up” she whispered 
in his ear and shook him until his eyes opened wide and he stared at the 
Woman sitting next to him.
“Are you Shane - the new boy,” she asked
“Yes” replied the now wide-eyed groggy boy.
“ OK   stand up next to your bed - this is a surprise inspection”
He jumped up and out of bed eager to please.
She looked hungrily at the 12-year-old slim boy now standing up close to 
her. He wore just small tight briefs, covering a nice boycock bulge and was 
just as boyishly smooth and sexy as she had imagined and as she loved so 
much. Her hand touched his torso lightly, tracing downwards as if making 
sure that this picture of perfection were real. Her pussy moistened with 
excitement.
She looked around the room and at his blanket as if looking for something.
“OK boy - back to bed “
He jumped into bed.
“Now listen carefully boy” she commanded
“ I am on night duty and I won’t take any nonsense from you or anybody else 
- got it”
“Yes maam” he quivered
“ You will do precisely what you are told, without question at all times”
“Yes ma’am”
“Now - just lay still”
Her hand moved under the blankets directly to his briefs and gripped his 
cock on the outside.
“Mmmmmmmm very nice” she whispered now, returning to her sweet voice.
She began stroking the boy, moving the elastic and sliding inside his briefs 
after a while. Her wetness increased as she felt his young cock in her hand  
- she just wanted to watch him shudder and cum in her hand. Later she would 
arrange to take him to her bed for the night but for now just the touch of 
smooth twelve-year-old boy was sufficient to feed her old desires and 
fantasies. She felt him stiffen and expertly manipulated his young hard-on 
knowing just exactly where to put pressure and where to touch softly until 
he shuddered under her expert hands and for the second time since arriving 
shot a jet of pure boycum into a female hand... and then it was over. Shane 
loved the feeling of her feminine hand on him and knew then that he would be 
ok as long as he did what he was told and continued to enjoy the new 
sensations invading his body as strange hands taught him about the special 
needs of his captors.
“Go back to sleep now Shane.... and not a word to anybody or your life will 
be hell here.... got it “
“ Yes ma’am “ he stammered - not quite knowing what to make of the dark 
shadow of the woman now leaving his room.
The next morning a siren sounded very early and Shane heard voices in the 
corridor screaming at the boys to get up, get showered and report for role 
call and breakfast. In the shower he noticed the other boys in his section 
for the first time. Most were older by a year or two. They seemed friendlier 
than he expected, even asking him his name and reason for being there. He 
liked one boy in particular – Jimmy – about his age  - who kindly promised 
to show him the routine and help him adjust.
After role call and breakfast consisting of a basic but nutritional cereal 
meal he was allocated to a work group and an educational group and sent for 
the first school lessons of the day. His new friend Jimmy was in the same 
class and during a brief break Jimmy told him everything he needed to know. 
Jimmy was 13 with red hair and blue eyes, a few freckles, average height and 
boyishly skinny. Jimmy told him that it was really like a boys’ boarding 
school only much stricter. He just needed to work hard and stay out of 
trouble. Punishment consisted of extra work in the heat. For more serious 
offences the boys would be locked up alone for up to 14 days. Jimmy had even 
heard of whippings and had seen one boy get beaten for stealing but he had 
never had one himself. Shane was told that he would be transferred to a 
communal cell later if he behaved and of course Jimmy told Shane about the 
Wardens and how most of them would take boys for sex and even arrange for 
outsiders to have a boy sometimes. Jimmy told him that warden Sue liked the 
younger boys and that he could expect her to come on to him. Shane did not 
mention that he knew her already from the events of the previous day and 
night. He just collected all the information he could at this time.
During the next 2 weeks Shane settled in and was left alone except for the 
occasional nightly visit by Warden Sue who did nothing more than masturbate 
him to orgasm before scuttling back to the duty office for the night. 
Unknown to Shane all the wardens were under strict instructions from the 
Chief to leave him alone until further notice.
But Warden Sue did have her consolation in the form of 13 year old Jimmy 
whom she would take to the office and duty bed on those nights when her 
frustration at not being allowed to have Shane peaked. Jimmy had been her 
favorite boy until Shane had arrived and she had trained him to pander to 
her every desire – which usually consisted of masturbating the skinny 13 
year old red head to orgasm (her favorite thing with boys!) and then having 
him give her oral pleasure until the uncontrollable sensations in her pussy 
caused her to pull him on top of her and slide his boycock in, as she bucked 
against him taking her pleasure from the naked body of the boy and giving 
little back. Jimmy loved the enjoyed all the sex he could get with the randy 
female wardens of Braddock.
Once, when he had just arrived and was just a virgin 12 year old, he was 
taken to the warden’s quarters and had forced sex with four different 
wardens in the space of a few hours. After that he could not get enough and 
was available to any of the female staff that wanted him. He learned that 
his good looks, red hair and freckles were in high demand and that the 
wardens and even some of the other older boys just loved playing with him. 
If truth were told Jimmy could not wait to have some alone time with the new 
arrival – Shane  - for some real boy on boy fun. Later, during a late night 
session, he had even mentioned that little fantasy to Warden Sue who seemed 
very turned on by such a thought.
At the end of the second week on a Saturday night, Shane was told that the 
Chief Warden wanted to see him and was told to shower and put clean clothes 
on for the visit.
Chief Warden Sally Little had been at Braddock for 5 years and had been 
promoted to Chief Warden about 2 years before based on educational 
qualifications and apparent efficiency. As chief she no longer had direct 
daily contact with the boys, except for two older boys that cleaned her 
apartment and helped her with errands around the facility. Her duties 
consisted mostly of supervising the other wardens. Sally was 34, tall and 
some would say very attractive with long brown hair and a tight body 
developed from routine exercise. Sally ran the Detention Center efficiently 
and always got good reports from the inspectors sent out from the city from 
time to time. She enjoyed her work and had built up a good and loyal team of 
wardens and teaching staff around her. The only thing that those inspectors 
did not know was that Sally and her hand picked team of wardens had turned 
Braddock into a haven for female pedophiles and that sex play with the boy 
inmates occurred on a regular, even nightly basis.
Sally had never married, not surprisingly given her sexual preferences, 
preferring an uncomplicated single life    She had turned to boys as an 
experiment in her early years as a warden following the example of a 
colleague. Within weeks she was addicted to forbidden fruit and from then on 
preferred a sweet smooth and eager boy to the roughness of an adult male. 
She had a small circle of friends in the city with similar tastes built up 
over many years, and from time to time she would even invite them to visit 
her at the Centre and provide some special entertainment for them.  Her 
fantasies included the creation of a place where like minded women could 
have unrestricted access to boys, and when the opportunity came to be chief 
warden at Braddock she seized it with both hands. Sally s’ own predilection 
was also for the younger boys – 12 to 14 being her favorite ages.
But unlike the other wardens who were satisfied with groping, masturbating 
or virtually even raping a boy, Sally preferred a gentle and more seductive 
approach  - treating each encounter as a special date with a meal and even 
candles in her own apartment at the facility. After Ruby’s call about Shane 
she had made a point of seeing Shane for herself unbeknown to him by 
visiting his class a few days after his arrival. He was perfect just as Ruby 
had said. She had not been disappointed and resolved to entertain the new 
boy at her apartment on the first available Saturday night.
Shane was escorted to Sally’s apartment on that Saturday night and was 
surprised to find her dressed beautifully in a knee length skirt and low cut 
top. The apartment was dimmed with only a few candles lit.  She spoke gently 
to him and he relaxed easily as she offered him a glass of sweet white wine 
before a scrumptious steak dinner, nothing like the usual fare. Shane 
thought that she was pretty even beautiful and felt a now familiar rising in 
his loins as he glimpsed her breasts bulging against her specially selected 
low cut top. Sally chatted to him about his life and was surprised to learn 
that he came from a good and even wealthy home. She even felt sympathy for 
his plight and promised to help if she could, perhaps even arranging an 
early visit by his parents. At the same time she craved the perfect boy in 
her apartment and could not wait for the seduction that was to follow.
After dinner they relaxed on the couch. Sally knew that she could use him as 
she liked, if she wished but preferred the idea of a gentle seduction – 
chatting easily to him about his family and previous school and sports. She 
put him at ease and after some more wine slowly started stroking his jeans 
clad leg. Shane was not even sure that anything would happen  - he even 
thought that this was just a friendly visit to the chief warden but suddenly 
realization dawned that she too wanted more from him. She was by far the 
prettiest of the wardens and he loved the attention from this unexpected 
quarter. He immediately felt his cock harden.  She drew the now eager boy 
closer and whispered to him that he was beautiful and perfect and that she 
adored boys like him. The first kiss was long and lingering as Sally 
explored his mouth and moved her hand over his body.
Shane knew what she wanted  - after all he had experienced lots of adult 
female attention over the last two weeks and had learned to respond eagerly. 
During the next long kiss her hand found its way to his jeans zipper and 
Chief Warden Sally Little moved the zipper down over the now straining 
erection of her twelve- year old inmate. Shane s’ own hand found her breasts 
and Sally’s wetness drenched her panties as she found his cock and began her 
gentle manipulation of the gorgeous blonde boy.
Sally moved him down to the white soft shaggy rug in her living room and now 
removed his jeans and under-ware. She removed her own dress and panties too. 
Her head moved slowly down his skinny 12yo chest and flat tummy to reach his 
solid boy cock. She sucked him for a few minutes but her lubricating and 
lusting pussy demanded more and she moved on to him and straddled him 
grasping for his little 4 inch boyhood and sliding herself on to it pushing 
deeper until it throbbed inside her. She rode the boy hard now coaxing his 
ever-approaching orgasm to fruition and at the same time enjoying the effect 
of his cock on her clit. She timed her own orgasm to co-inside with Shane’s, 
and screamed and bucked on him as wave after wave of an intense boy inspired 
climax invaded her body.
Shane was escorted back to his cell in the early hours, after a night of 
passionate sex , but not before Sally had told him about some friends of 
hers that wanted to party with him and some other boys. She also told him of 
her intended efforts to get in touch with his father and facilitate visits 
or anything that would make his stay more pleasant. Shane naturally agreed 
to the party and promised to help Sally in whatever way he could with her 
friends.
Each Saturday morning the boys had to line up for inspection, before being 
assigned to various gardening and maintenance tasks around the facility. 
They all wore their regulation denim shorts and sleeveless t-shirts for 
these Saturday inspections and the Wardens would walk up the rows of boys 
shouting at them and looking for any small fault.
One Saturday morning, a few weeks later, with all the boys lined up Chief 
Warden Sally appeared with about 10 women – visitors and invited guests, who 
had arrived early in the morning. Sally announced that the guests wanted to 
“inspect” them as well. The boys stood in the heat as the visiting women 
walked up and down the rows asking a few simple questions like ages and 
names before returning to the front area where Sally waited for them. Shane 
noticed that the women seemed excited and that they took great interest in 
the boys – even stroking a head now and then or asking a name and even 
asking for a smile from one of them. One of the women seemed to take a 
liking to him and came back three times to ask him his name and then age and 
then to tell him quietly in his ear that he was very cute. Shane guessed 
that these women were the friends that Sally had told him about and that 
they were there at her invitation to have some secret fun with selected 
boys.
Shane was right  - later that same Saturday he and about 10 other boys – all 
selected by the guests, were told to shower and dress in their jeans and 
white t-shirts. They had been invited to a special party in honor of the 
women guests. They were told to be nice and co-operate, chat and enjoy 
themselves. They all knew what that meant.
The “party” included snacks and soft drinks – a luxury to the boys and they 
were told to socialize with the women visitors. Each of the women had 
selected a boy that morning and each boy was introduced to them.
Shane was introduced to a Woman named Sarah, the same woman that had seemed 
so interested in him at the inspection and she wasted no time in settling 
down with him in a dimmed corner of the main hall where the party was being 
held. Sarah was 38 with an acceptable pretty face, medium length brown hair 
and just a little plump. She had changed out of jeans for the party and was 
now dressed in a light shortish blue summer dress.  She chatted freely to 
Shane telling him that he was the most gorgeous boy she had ever seen and 
that she had spotted him and wanted him from the very instant that she had 
seen him that morning.  She mentioned that she was married but her husband 
thought she was away for a weekend with her friends. That was true she 
giggled although he didn’t know that the weekend was at a boys detention 
centre run by her old school friend Sally.
She whispered to Shane that she had a circle of very close friends – most of 
them were at the party that simply loved young boys and that Sally often 
arranged certain entertainment for them. Shane was very flattered and very 
turned on by Sarah. He felt his hardness rising as she stroked his legs and 
eventually drew him close for a kiss. Sarah felt the warmth of the 12 yo old 
blonde Adonis and her fingers strayed to his crotch. She loved the first 
touch of a boy and felt the familiar straining of his erection against the 
tight denim. Sarah had been friends with Sally for a long time and they had 
shared many secrets including their love of young boys and Sally had 
arranged a number of private encounters with boys, for her over the last few 
years. She thought that Shane was the best and cutest so far and was 
dripping wet as she stroked him, almost like a pet. Her fingers slowly 
pulled his zipper down over his solid boy sized erection and found their way 
inside to the boy cock that she so desperately craved, unbeknown to her 
husband.
Shane was already dripping on the tip with pre cum and could not wait for 
her to touch him.  Sarah’s fingers moistened as she felt the boys cock tip 
between her fingers. She took it out and moved her head down to take him in 
her mouth. The lights were dimmed even more as women all over the room 
settled down on the scattered mattresses and cushions to play with their 
specially selected boy toys. Sarah removed his jeans and briefs completely 
now. She was an expert at sucking and the combination of her lips and tongue 
soon had Shane writhing under her as she expertly sucked him to a perfect 
boy orgasm. Shane loved the attention and knew by now how to please these 
boy hungry women that seemed to be everywhere he went. Over his short period 
at the center he had learned what women like these and the wardens wanted 
from boys and how they liked to be touched and fucked wildly as well. Shane 
was now totally addicted to sex with older women and simply loved the 
attention and ground splitting boy orgasms that the women gave him. Shane 
gasped as he shot his 12 yo boy juice into her hungry mouth and enjoyed the 
sensation of being sucked right through his orgasm.
Sarah loved boy cum and swallowed every drop, before stopping and moving her 
head back up to his – kissing him wildly as a thank you for his explosive 
orgasm. Shane moved his hand up her soft thigh and found her soaking wet 
panties  - he moved inside them and began fingering her and rubbing her clit 
bud just as he had been shown by other women. She moaned out loud to his 
touch not caring about the others in the room. Sarah loved a boy touching 
her clit and this one sure knew how to manipulate his little fingers. Shane 
was still solid as he moved his head lower – it was his turn now to be nice 
to the visitors and it wasn’t long before his tongue was exploring her slit 
and flicking against her solid clit. He loved this new skill that seemed to 
drive women crazy and flicked her clit even more.
He had been introduced to so many boy craving women in his few months in 
captivity and by now he thought that such women were wonderful and very very 
sexy – unlike any women that he had ever met at home before who always 
seemed to dismiss him as a mere child. Sarah’s orgasm was explosive as she 
screamed and shuddered and held his head in place just in case he stopped 
too soon. OMG she thought this little boy was amazing, with his cute boy 
face between her legs  - she could cum again just looking at him – how well 
he had been taught.
After he moved back up, she held him close for a long time enjoying his warm 
boy body against her own and stroking him all over. She knew that the best 
was still to come. Later she gently moved his light boy body on to her and 
reached down to guide his cock into her wet dripping pussy. After a slow 
rhythmic start their coupling became explosive as she once again screamed 
and held the boy against her until her body shook with a multiple climax as 
he shot spurt after spurt of boycum into her. She loved how boys stayed hard 
even after two or three orgasms and continued to buck against him before 
slowing and stopping.
The party ended late and the boys were taken back to their rooms to shouts 
from the other boys  - all knew what had happened that wild Saturday night 
in the desert, at Braddock.
The women left the next day, their husbands none the wiser about their boy 
craving wives  – and life returned to routine at the center.
Warden Sally was true to her word and within a few weeks he was told that he 
could expect a visitor on the following Sunday. His father visited and was 
pleased to hear that he was fine and being looked after by the seemingly 
“kind” and caring wardens that met the visitors. He told Shane of his 
continued efforts to get him an early release. Shane said nothing of the 
sex. What happened at Braddock stayed at Braddock was the motto that some of 
the Wardens had repeated to him and others.
And so it was that Shane settled in to his life at Braddock. New boys even 
sweeter and younger than him arrived over the following year. The wardens 
continued to have their way with any boys they wanted and Shane would visit 
Sally on occasions too. His Father visited again from time to time and 
always apologized for the slow progress in securing his release.
Late one night Shane was taken to the duty office by Warden Sue and was 
surprised to find than his friend Jimmy was also there. Warden Sue told him 
to undress and that she wanted to see the two boys playing with each other 
and touching each other. Jimmy had been asked by her to suggest another boy 
to join them and had chosen his friend Shane.
Jimmy was obviously very excited by the thought of playing with the perfect 
blonde Shane and wasted no time in lying close to Shane on the duty office 
bed and moving his hand to Shane’s cock to begin wanking him. Shane 
reciprocated as he had always wanted to experiment with another boy and 
before long the two boys were toying with each other in an excited state as 
12 yo boys will often do. Sue lubricated copiously at the sight of her 
favorite two boys together in one of her favorite fantasies and encouraged 
them to go wild and cum for her – each boys cock in the other ones hand. 
Shane and Jimmy enjoyed each other and especially loved how much Sue was 
enjoying watching them together. They put on a real show for her – even 
kissing passionately when asked to and shooting their boycum high on their 
tummies. Sue sat close and caressed them as they played and also fingered 
herself wildly until she sprayed her woman spray and had a multiple climax 
under her own hand. Later she took young Shane on top of her, while sucking 
Jimmy. Shane had never before experiences such a wet and dripping pussy as 
the woman held him and eventually climaxed wildly again as her 12 yo boy 
lover shot his young seed into her.
Such nights with the three of them participating in a wild lust inspired 
orgy and sometimes even a new boy joining in were repeated from time to time 
as circumstances permitted.
Women visitors came often too, either alone or in groups, for sessions with 
personally selected boys. It was rumored that one visitor woman even wanted 
to fall pregnant by a boy and carefully selected a 13-year-old wide eyed new 
comer with obviously perfect genes, for her special and very personal 
project.
If truth were told Shane would confess that he actually liked it at 
Braddock, the hardship made bearable by the constant demands on him and 
others for sex and play with boy craving wardens and women visitors.
He grew taller and stronger from the physical work .One day after about 18 
months he was summoned to Chief Sally’s office and told that he was to be 
released early and virtually immediately as a result of the un-relenting and 
now successful legal appeal efforts of his father. Sally had also supported 
the application by giving a favorable account of how Shane had progressed 
and been fully re-habilitated. The news came as a surprise and also as a 
relief to Shane who now looked forward to seeing his mother and family 
again. Within days his transport back to the city had been arranged.
The green van that was to take him back to the city bumped it’s way down the 
long dusty road to Braddock and pulled up just where he was waiting for it  
- to transport him back to the city. The doors open and a young slim boy of 
about 13, with long almost girlish blonde hair and still in shackles was 
pulled out and released to the waiting wardens. Their voices boomed at him 
to follow them for processing. He heard them mutter about how cute the new 
boy was.  Memories of his first frightening day at the Centre flooded his 
mind as he clambered into to the van for the long trip back and reunion with 
his family.
Settling in at home again was long and difficult. The Girls at school seemed 
so young and childish and had been clearly told to stay clear of him because 
of his background.  Shane was now nearly 14, and he craved the attention of 
the adult female boy lovers that had been part of his young life for so 
long.
One day he received a call from a woman – Sarah, who asked him if he 
remembered her – she had met him at Braddock and had now been given his name 
and telephone number by Sally Little. Shane remembered her well from the 
party and was very excited to hear that Sarah wanted to meet him again and 
introduce him to her circle of friends. He eagerly agreed, knowing what she 
and her friends would want and looking forward to experiencing wild sex with 
older women again….

He was not disappointed.

The End


Authors Note: This story is another by Mich Boyle dealing with the subject 
of Woman/boy love. All comments and suggestions and criticisms are welcome. 
I invite all readers with an interest in this subject to write to me. 
(mich_boyle@hotmail.com)