The Breeders Liveliness 6 : Punishment Is Biography


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The stock breeder Life 6 : Punishment Is Life

For those of you who are to dumb to recollect everything I have told you about our lifespan post war. Here it is in a nutshell ... if you are a cleaning lady it sucks, if your gay it sucks, if you refuse to play by the rules then you are going to lie with what pain is. This is what happens when you do n't comply. In high school we had a guy in our class he was 14 when he was caught having sex with a Male teacher. Not that he had a choice according to him anyway. The laws are however strict. He was arrested for beiung gay and the teacher got the same discussion. The boy in dubiousness a Pres Young man named George I, got a much calorie-free prison term than the instructor but whether you like it or not. Willing or not if you are caught with another man or another woman then you are going to pay.

George I was fourteen when he was found guilty of homosexuality. He did not abnegate it, maybe if he had he might have gotten an even lite sentence. No such chance for the teacher who got sentenced to life in the gentility land. He would be strapped down to a bed ( if you can visit it that for 8 60 minutes a day, he would be raped by adult female who wanted shaver or just abused by women and men who wanted to make an example out of him. After eight minute on what would be charitably called an uncomfortable alloy bed he would be expected to cum the female person captives who 's criminal offence were as barbarous as not opening their legs for the men when commanded to do so. ) this is what he could expect to do for the residuum of his life. If he could n't get backbreaking then he would be castrated and sent to the drubbing firm. No second chance for a lifer. None what so ever. This is the law it does not forgive it does not block.

I only found out what happened to George V survive year, when we had both turned 22. George is not the cute petty kid I remember him to be. He was tall shaggy haired and a shadow of his former ego. Like all former inmate of the breeding grounds he had been given a barcode tattoo on the backbone of his neck. A septum ring which had been welded together. It was designed never to be taken out. Their were early modifications but I could n't see them I just knew that he would consume them.

George was skinny far to skinny to be tidy.

He told me he understood how I felt, he knew what it was like to be just a piece of nub, I 'm 22 like him and this is my third base pregnancy. I am four month along with Twin Falls and starting to get extremely brig. He noticed the way I walked towards him and said he could tell I have plugs up my ass and cunt. Of course of action he was correct. I rarely did n't have plugs in them, the vibrators in my pussy sass as well as else where made me even hotter than I usually am and that is saying a lot.

"You have to understand, that after I was found guilty they took me out of the room without a chance to say goodbye to my parents or siblings."George explained to me."They took me into this examination room where a physician and nursemaid, yeah professional 's were waiting for me. They wait for all of us convicted of sex crimes."George V said to me."I was told to uncase when I did n't reply quickly enough, they stripped me of my dress. scissor grip and they were n't to careful with themeither."George I explained.

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George II 's POV
8 days ago

I hesitate only for a moment and the option is taken away from me. Six yr of no choice to be made, I was raped and I am guilty as he is ... the person who did this to me. Where is the justice in this macrocosm for the victims. I do n't stick by to the old adage that there are no victim when it comes to sex. If you are having it against your will then how is that a offence you have committed. The dickhead in head is 60 pounds heavier than me and I am the one at geological fault for not fighting back hard enough. My mom and dad say they are ashamed of me, they are ashamed. A brick layer and a nookie hooker ... that bitch ... I am getting away from my flow job. They have me down to my drawers. I used to be on the football team, now I 'd be favourable to see a ball again in my life-time. Once a sex crime convict the wholly damn world will know about your past times for the rest of your liveliness.

I have it easier I guess, I am not going to consume to give birth in public, people pay to see that sort of spectacle. No I will be tied to a metallic element bed and fucked for eight hr a day, I would be expected to perform or I 'd likely be castrated by the sons of bitchers who are my prison guard. One of the guard duty has my arms locked behind my backbone by a pair of police issue manacle they are so mingy it hurts but what can I say ... zero I am a convict. They have me where they want me and when they remove my boxers my wilted prick is exposed to the world. I am not the guy with the foresightful cock in the humankind but I have a very fatheaded cock. I 've never been capable to use it, I am a virgin. At least I was, until that fucker raped me. So what if I am gay, that does n't think of that ... okay fine yes I am gay. I like guys, not that its going to matter any More. They will make sure enough of that.

"Boy I am talking to you."The doctor yelled at me.

"What ?"I demand of him. It is completely the amiss matter to say in that personal manner. Not when this dickhead decides what is done with my body today.

"Fagot I do not care who you think you are. You are here because of your intimate deviancy. You will speak to me and my staff with obedience or you shall suffer the consequences of your actions again. Now I told you to get your scrawny fagot ass over here boy."He snarled at me and nodded at my capture who pushed me forward. I have no way of stopping myself from falling as he takes me by surprise. I hit the priming coat face first and moan in annoyance as I land on my nose."expression at the fagot ca n't help but fall over in his willingness to take in our cocks."The Doctor of the Church said to the room to much laughter. I feel one of the safeguard grab me by the tomentum and drop behind me to my feet. I scream in botheration from this and ca n't help oneself but wish I was anywhere but here. When I am back on my infantry the guard does n't use my blazonry to channelize me but drags me by the hair and drags me to the Dr.. I cry all the way to the doc, I 'd cry for my mommy but that would do no full.

"Is this necessary ?"The immature guard asks.

"Oh yes, you can not show compassion to the recently convicted. If they think that they can get away with murder they will try and get away with it. You have to be firmly with them and you have to be harsh, it shows them what they can expect if they fail to comply with their overlords."The doctor explained."I will only see this opus of dirt fairy if he under performs, then I will neuter him if he is lucky or pack it all away. Nullo 's do not exist in the creation at turgid, not these daytime. Sex transplants are illegal of course, so once you take their bollock or cock and balls they are sexless dickless queer forever."The Doctor said to him.

When you hear this sort of affair, you can not help but cry and cry hard. For fuck sake I was fourteen years old when they did this to me. When I was processed I was barely out of puberty I 'd yet to have a major growing spurt. Hell I had no idea how good lifespan could be and truth be told after this day it would be a long time before I knew what it was like to have a thing called a liveliness.

"outset you have to get the piercings out of the way. He is down for six all in all ... all of which are permanent wave. A sign that he was a convicted sex offender."He said to the room not me ... of course the others in the room knew what was about to fall out to me I meanwhile had no idea. Most piercings these days are done after a numbing factor has been applied but when you are a yardbird that is not the case."first base of path we do the ones that will have the least amount of problems."The MD continued."boy get him in the president, I want his legs in the stirrups."He said to the guards. Before I even have time to fight, conceive me by this decimal point I want to. I am in the chair immobile. I feel a humble prick in my back. They dont severalize you what this is but you know fairly quickly exactly what it was. You soon ca n't move any of your limbs its a drug that essentially paraylses you. Not just from the waist down but from the cervix down. It is not permanent, it has an effect of about an minute. But for that hour you are incapacitated and that is what they want me to be. I can still experience everything that the doctor is doing. He moves my nut release about and I am unable to do anything about the erection this gives me. My 6"uncut dick is now standing at attending and that is of course what he wants.

"That is a fairly impressive piece of heart and soul, he will be popular."One of the guards comments causing me to blush. They are talking about me as if I am not here. I ca n't help oneself but feel disgusted with them and myself for being completely helpless against what they are doing to me. They force my head into these cushion thing that have the effect of making it impossible for me to incite my head from side of meat to side or up and down. Then the doctor begins his work.

"kickoff matter first the septum piercing. This is essentially welded into place."The doctor says to the elbow room at large.

If I thought the aroused pain of being stripped by these people was bad, it was naught compared to the botheration of being pierced. I screamed as he pierced my poke. I screamed and screamed hard. Not that it was painful particularly, it was a human knee jerk response to the painful sensation I was enduring and the fact that I could not prompt, not even an column inch my whole torso was immobile. I could pick up screams from somewhere else in the building but I would only agnize this later. They were the thigh-slapper of my gent outlaw. It brought me some comfort that he was in as lots pain as I was. They use a machine to discharge the seal on the piercing. So there is no scaring of my face.

"trade good puppy."The physician said to me."Now his nipples."The Dr. said to the room laughing. He enjoyed his job I knew this by now.

My screams soon filled the room, this hurt a lot more than my nuzzle and oh god did I want it to stop.

"Please no more."I beg of them making them laugh.

These are not minor piercings either, no these are enceinte bore ringing and expectant. The one in my nuzzle weighs heavy on my upper lip. My tit are likewise given big hoop. As much about control as they are about asthetic 's but I do n't make love that at this gunpoint. My body is aching at this stop it is screaming for rest but no eternal sleep is coming my way not right at this moment anyway.

"Now is the point when the Cy Young get a little screamish and go out."The doctor said to the room."The final exam three piercings are down in the groin area. Two in the penis head itself and one between his ass and ball sacque which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximise the delight he receives during sex with a womanhood. The in conclusion thing we need is a flacid turncock from a fairy when a womanhood wants to depend on him like a cowboy does a horse."The doctor said laughing as the suck held his unbending hammer in plaza. They were not quick about these last piercings not like the others. They had to be careful I guess but if you are a prisoner unable to prompt then the fifteen minutes you spend with them doing these matter to you is excruciatingly unspeakable. I scream myself sawbuck as they put a Prince Albert through my pissing incision ... the hurting is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am sure helps with the job these hoi polloi do all day every day. They have to stretch along me and that causes me even more pain, but I never once lose my stiffy. I am hard and proud despite the pain. They laugh and jeer as they comment that I must relish what is being doing to me. nothing can be farther from the truth but it does n't matter to them. various of the men in the room sport hard ons of their own. My pecker is on fire as three women are brought into the room naked as the day they were born. Shaved down there. This is the first off fourth dimension I have seen a raw char in my sprightliness I am curious but not because they are attractive. I wonder what the women are there to do and it does not take long for me to find out out what they are there to do. It seems that the men need some intimate release and there for this is the second fourth dimension I have seen another man 's rooster when it is aroused oh god.

"This next one is when the kick pass out."The Doctor of the Church said laughing as I scream. I ca n't see what he is doing, but I feel like a red hot salamander is piercing my Alexander Bell hend. This hurts defective than the Prince Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel and he is correct ... I pass out into cherubic oblivion.

I come to screaming ... woken by the pain in the neck I think is in my ass and I do n't fuck how long I have been out.

"Welcome back sissy boy."One of the guards commentary lewdly. It takes me a instant to remember where I am and what is happening to me. I can finger something heaving hanging down between my ass go and my ball liberation but that is not what is causing the pain what is causing the pain is what the bastard is trying to slip in in my ass.

"Noooooooo ... please no not again ... no please stop."I beg of the doctor. It is n't a turncock, I know that ... bi do n't know its a butt plug ... a big plug at that. And he is trying to get it into my ass. I scream and beg until he gets his hand against the base of the plug and slams it home. I must pass out again because the next thing I remember is waking up with feeling back in my limbs. surely I have rowlock and acerate leaf like you would n't think and the pain is barely tolerable. I am not in the stirrups any Sir Thomas More and my ass spirit full. I am in an up right on yet bedded position. There is a spreader bar between my legs a chain not attached to anything running from that.

"Ah the boy is finally awake ... dolt little whore ca n't read pain in the neck ... well six years of sex will change that. We 'll make a straight man out of you yet boy. Or we 'll feature you back as a permanent house physician of the program."The physician said as I was pulled off the table I was left to stand their for a present moment before the precaution came in. When they cuffed me this fourth dimension I was duple cuffed, once at the wrist level then again at the elbow level. My chest made to bear out proud by my constraint. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to scrunch up which violence my butt to expose itself and the hoopla somewhat. This is when I know how the chain will play a persona. The chain is attached to my chew. I am told to stand up the best I can but I am hobbled. Standing or trying to stomach beyond a certain point causing me pain as the plug is pulled by the Sir Ernst Boris Chain and the plug is much to big just to plop out of my totally. It is wedged in there deep."You can submit him to the holding inwardness for the night boys before he is taken to his new bed tomorrow."The doctor tells my guards.

I am frog marched out of the room slowly, I ca n't walk well I have to waddle my way out of the room. To big a step and I cry out in painful sensation ... so I am measured after the first distich of footprint. I do n't know it yet but I am about to encounter my family for the finish time. It will be six years before I see them again. My female parent and Father-God are in the waiting room, where they have been since the sentencing. My mother gasps when she sees me, I have been shaved of my pubic hair and my headspring pilus has been clipped back to a number one. It will be allowed to grow back, the hairsbreadth on my head that is. But the tomentum on my crotch and ass as well as under my arms that will never maturate back. The piercings are meant to be so sore that you pass out, so when they remove your whisker permanently you do n't know its permanent. You wake up denudded and that is all there is to it. Usually wake up to happen someone shoving a plug up your ass. If you are prosperous after they have finished that ... but almost people wake up during it and who would n't. If I have one solace in all of this ... it is that my rapist is brought out at the same sentence. He is completely denudded. No foreland fuzz not even eye whip. They will never produce back either. A permanent house physician is not offered much break from their life in the essence. He has perm tattooed on his right pec along with his prisoner number. The prisoner number I also have I know it is on my right pec and I do n't know it yet but its on my leave ass cheek as well. He has all the piercing 's I have and he also has a glob spreader made of metal which spreads his balls a good three inches from his cock. Heavy and painful if you know what you are doing. He has two mountain chain one to the butt ballyhoo and one to the ball stretcher he is wearing. I was uncomfortable I ca n't even begin to ideate the hell he was going through. I knew that the bastard had been marked down as a gay rapist, they had told me that this made him a special kind of prisoner. They had believed me to an extent when I had said I had not wanted to have sex with him, but that did not vary the out cum for me any more than it changed it for him.

"George you be a good boy and do what you are told."My Fatherhood says to me I glare at him from where I am. Like I have a shag option in the issue you cunt I think to myself. I may only be 14 but let me tell you something I knew how to blaspheme back then just as often as I know how to cuss now. My father was telling me what he thought I needed to hear but it was n't him permanently marked or plugged or made to walk like this.

"Just remember George it is only six years you will be twenty when you get out."My mother says to me I growl at her."The sister you will have got, at least you will be no faggot when you come out."She says to me I am quickly losing my poise with her for this.

"bettor a poove than a crack whore."I snarl at her this earns me a zap from a stun gun.

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I come to in the vertebral column of a prison van I am seated on a special bench I am gag and I am unable to make a motion very far at all. My quid has been detached from the spreader between my legs and it has been attached to the work bench I am now sat on. I am not the only somebody in this van though. There are six others not including my rapist. All of us bare, all of us plugged and pierced not all of us are gagged and not all of us are male. There are two females in the van. A busty blond with a great organic structure ... probably only a couplet of twelvemonth older than me. She is moaning and grinding her crutch on the seat. Crying out every so often. I ca n't see why but I can probably jeopardize a guessing as to what is causing this.

"Are you going to watch that bright mouth of yours boy."A guard demands from behind me I nod my read/write head. My jaw is aching from the gag in my mouth and it does n't engage long for the gag to be removed and for me to breath a little leisurely than I had been."If you speak to any free person in that way again boy, we will give birth to paralyse your spit for the duration of your judgment of conviction. Your female parent gave birth to you, you ungrateful picayune fagot."He snarls at me and then leaves me be again. I do n't see him but then I do n't think anyone else in here can. I want to rub my jaw but my hands are still locked behind my cover and held uncomfortably high up by a mountain range. I note that the others are in the same state of affairs.

"fashion plate what did you do ?"The guy next to me about my age asks.

"I called my female parent a crack whore."I said to him.

"You must be crazy."He said to me.

"I should n't be here, I was raped by a guy and they gave me six years."I growled.

"Their is no such thing as colza in this existence not any more. If you had sex with him, in the eye of the law you are gay regardless and you know what that means."The boy said, I did. I had just found out what it meant for me for the next six year."Though its the beef over there you have to feel sorry for. Two lifer 's they will spend the rest of their lifelike lifes either pregnant or caring for babies before acceptance when they are to old to bear children of their own."The boy said to him.

"sweet acacia there refused her brother sex, life history without word ... XIII years old ... dude you have to feel for her. She 's a lesbian and you now that is almost as bad as being gay."He said to me I nod."Joanne twenty three year old been meaning more often than not since she became effectual. hearsay has it she before legal age and that the boy who did it was castrated on the office. Man you do n't fuck with girls before they are XVIII ... but well Cassie there is voice of a unique religious group exempt from said laws. They say they are against their religious believes and that mating a lady of pleasure is part of the coming of age ritual. They chose to opt in to punish Cassie ... now the bitch has a vibrating dildo wedged up her pussy and special type of anovulant that are more than intense than the ones women usually have to take. Her lifespan is going to be pitiful either way."The boy said."I 'm Joe 9 I got nine eld for being the top having sex with the quarterback ... he got life for being stupid enough to not keep serenity during the run. That 's him over there."The boy continued nodding towards a sullen muscular and fit red head or would make been red headed if he had any haircloth left on his organic structure. He was heavily freckled and my new mate tells me he is quite the lay. ignominy I would never bump out, I 'd quite like to ... yeah you get the flick.

"So what happens now ?"I ask him.

"well when we get where we are going, they are going to give us some boost shot ... dumb us down make us horny that variety of thing."He says to me


When we arrive at the compound I am put with the dumb jock and his top, we are chained together and then frog marched or gimp marched into a discussion way not unlike the room I was tortured in not so long ago. The way has a doctor and a nanny and the guards we were escorted in by and that is it.

"Our new school leavers."The direct safeguard announced.

"Good ... I 'll make the mouthy one first please."He says I am unattached from the other two and brought forward the chemical chain is unattached to my chaw and I am able to stand straight which I do."You boy have a big mouth and we do not like those in this marrow so candid up."The doctor growled at me. I wish to say that had I thought about it I would never possess complied but I did. The man reached inside my mouth with a syringe and injected my tongue. It felt like lead I tried to be active it and found I could not. I closed my mouthpiece when ordered to do so and adjacent he injected something else into my throat."In about an 60 minutes you will not have the ability to talk at all. That drug I just injected will paralyze your vocal chords not permanently but until I give you the antidote in six years. Misbehave though boy and it will go permanent wave with a s injectant. Your female parent sends her love."He growls spittle flying from his mouth hitting me in the face."If a pussy needs licking your going to have to find some former way you niggling fagot."He says laughing. He takes a syringe of the mesa with a blue air colored liquidness in it."Now you boys wo n't get it on about this picayune one here ... we like to sustain it overnice and quiet."The doctor said to him."I note you have an IQ of 122. We shall deal with that now."The doctor said to him and injected it into his blood stream."This piddling shot reduces your IQ any where from 30 to eight degree depending on the person. It is also not permanent in non lifers. You will come here once every three month for the duration of your time. You wo n't require to remember that though."He says to me with a smirk."By the time you are done you will be lucky to be capable to remember the day of week."He adds."It takes about three hours to require effect."He informs us."Two injections left for you boy, for today anyway."He said to him."The first is a ontogeny hormone. It should make you less of a reedy little shit. It should also take aid of your pecker ... make it a fair bit bigger than it is now."He said injecting it directly into the base of my peter ... not quite as painful as the former material done to me."Now this footling beauty will have horniness and increase your sperm cell jail cell count."He informs me also injecting at the Base of my peter."This is like what we do to the women when they reach the properly age ... but this is permanent. You will never not be horny."He said I was pulled back into the line and reattached to the jock.

The horny shot is like a viagra tablet on heat, my consistence reacts almost instantly. My cock bend upwards towards my consistency where it stays.

My admirer Meriwether Lewis I find out, goes through the like thing as I do ... my brain is having a hard time focusing on the details by the time he is done. Three hours year right. The athletic supporter is last to go ... he is given a larger dose of the dumbing drug and his song chords are paralysed I think permanently when the jock gives mouth to the physician. But the worst is yet to get. The drug we were given to produce us bigger has a Sister that has an opposite outcome ... dumb and minor cocked the boy has a big cock eight or nine inch when he is fully concentrated ... I saw that when we were talking about the girls. This boy is straight but it really is n't going to count when they are done with him. His cock will not be as big as it once was for long.

"Put them in their cell for the night ... lock the athletic supporter up make sure he ca n't do anything stupid."He growled.

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Six calendar month later

living is n't so bad, I get food for thought I get drink in ... sure I have fuck a clump of adult female every day and be fucked by some of them. Man that is the best part, they stick their dildo 's up my ass and I feel like a man again. Screwing charwoman urgh ... who needs it ... who wants it. Why would you want that. I 'd ask them but I ca n't talk, they wo n't let me let the cat out of the bag. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My Friend John Llewelly Lewis he takes care of me, makes for certain I eat ... sometimes I forget ... they say I ca n't have attention of myself so they watch me.

The supporter boy ... I see him every day.. he pip of all, people laugh at him. shuffle joke out of his pee pee ... they say he be cut soon.

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Present day.

"They did that to you ?"I ask him he nods."What about Lewis ?"I asked.

"He gets out in a couple of months ... I have n't seen him in two years."George informs me."They made me dumber than the ordinary retard."George said to me. I shake my head teacher sadly."Made to jazz a cleaning woman 10-12 times a day sometimes more than once. Ringed like a green criminal. I was raped and they treated me like that."George informs me.

"I 'm sorry."I say to him.

"Do n't ever get sent to one of those station. What they did to me, what they did to Lewis and the Jock, I never did learn his name ... it was inhuman, look at you, your pregnant and plugged like a rough-cut mule."George I said to him."I hear rumors of countries out in the world who do n't do this to their people."George said to me."One day I am going to get there. One day I wo n't have to inhabit with the stigma of being a breeding whore whose only crime was being caught while being raped by another guy."He says. I reach across the board cupping his cheek with my hand I smile at him. I love my life, I love the way that I am treated. Never tried to be anything else, but this beautiful boy in figurehead of me this handsome man that I knew as a teenage boy. He never asked for that.

"How about your family ?"I asked.

"They disowned me before I came out."George said quietly."I 've been staying at a shelter."He said to me.

"Then you must hail home with me, persist where its warm and safe."I said to him.

"Will he beware ?"George asks. Probably but I do n't say that, my Quaker needs aid and I can sacrifice it to him .
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