The Breeders Life-Time 6 : Punishment Is Life Story


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The stock breeder Life 6 : penalisation Is Life

For those of you who are to dumb to remember everything I have told you about our life post war. Here it is in a nutshell ... if you are a cleaning woman it sucks, if your gay it sucks, if you refuse to play by the rules then you are going to know what pain is. This is what happens when you do n't comply. In high schooling we had a guy in our class he was fourteen when he was caught having sex with a male teacher. Not that he had a selection according to him anyway. The law are however rigid. He was arrested for beiung gay and the teacher got the Lapplander discussion. The boy in doubtfulness a Young man named George, got a much lighter prison term than the teacher but whether you like it or not. Willing or not if you are caught with another man or another adult female then you are going to pay.

George was fourteen when he was found guilty of gayness. He did not traverse it, maybe if he had he might consume gotten an even tripping sentence. No such chance for the instructor who got sentenced to life in the breeding land. He would be strapped down to a bed ( if you can call it that for 8 hour a day, he would be raped by women who wanted children or just abused by womanhood and men who wanted to make an example out of him. After eight minute on what would be charitably called an uncomfortable metal bed he would be expected to semen the female captives who 's crimes were as vicious as not opening their wooden leg for the men when commanded to do so. ) this is what he could bear to do for the rest of his life. If he could n't get difficult then he would be castrated and sent to the slaughter house. No endorse chances for a lifer. None what so ever. This is the law it does not forgive it does not forget.

I only found out what happened to George III last year, when we had both turned 22. George III is not the precious little kid I remember him to be. He was tall shaggy haired and a shadow of his late self. Like all former inmates of the nurture grounds he had been given a barcode tattoo on the back of his neck. A septum tintinnabulation which had been welded together. It was designed never to be taken out. Their were other qualifying but I could n't see them I just knew that he would have them.

George was skinny far to skinny to be healthy.

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

"You have to empathize, that after I was found hangdog they took me out of the room without a probability to say goodby to my parents or siblings."George IV explained to me."They took me into this examination room where a doc and nurse, yeah professional person 's were waiting for me. They wait for all of us convicted of sex crimes."Saint George said to me."I was told to denudate when I did n't respond quickly enough, they stripped me of my dress. scissor hold and they were n't to careful with themeither."St. George explained.

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George III 's POV
8 long time ago

I hesitate only for a moment and the choice is taken away from me. Six years of no choices to be made, I was raped and I am hangdog as he is ... the person who did this to me. Where is the DoJ in this creation for the victims. I do n't adhere 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 crime you have committed. The asshole in doubtfulness is 60 pounds heavier than me and I am the one at defect for not fighting back hard enough. My mom and dad say they are ashamed of me, they are ashamed. A brick layer and a fucking hooker ... that bitch ... I am getting away from my current trouble. They have me down to my boxers. I used to be on the football team, now I 'd be favourable to see a ball again in my spirit. Once a sex crime convict the unhurt damn human race will get it on about your past times for the rest of your life history.

I have it easygoing I guess, I am not going to own to consecrate nascence in public, masses pay to see that form of spectacle. No I will be tied to a metal bed and fucked for eight hours a day, I would be expected to perform or I 'd likely be castrated by the boy of bitchers who are my jailor. One of the guards has my arms locked behind my book binding by a duo of police issue handcuffs they are so tight it hurts but what can I say ... nothing I am a inmate. They have me where they want me and when they remove my underdrawers my gimp cock is exposed to the worldly concern. I am not the guy with the foresightful dick in the world but I have a very dense cock. I 've never been able to use it, I am a Virgo. At to the lowest degree I was, until that fucker raped me. So what if I am gay, that does n't think that ... okay ticket yes I am gay. I like guys, not that its going to count any more. They will make sure of that.

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

"What ?"I demand of him. It is completely the damage thing to say in that manner. Not when this bastard decides what is done with my body today.

"fagot I do not like who you think you are. You are here because of your sexual deviancy. You will speak to me and my staff with deference or you shall suffer the consequences of your action mechanism 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 solid ground face first and moan in bother as I land on my nose."tone at the fagot ca n't help oneself but fall down over in his willingness to suck our cocks."The doctor said to the elbow room to much laughter. I feel one of the guards grab me by the hair and drag me to my feet. I scream in pain from this and ca n't help but wish I was anywhere but here. When I am back on my groundwork the sentry go does n't use my arms to guide me but cart me by the whisker and drags me to the doctor. I cry all the way to the doctor, I 'd cry for my mommy but that would do no good.

"Is this necessary ?"The youngest safety device asks.

"Oh yes, you can not prove compassion to the recently convicted. If they think that they can get away with execution they will try and get away with it. You have to be firm with them and you have to be rough, it shows them what they can await if they fail to abide by with their overlords."The doc explained."I will only see this piece of shit fagot if he under performs, then I will neuter him if he is favourable or take it all away. Nullo 's do not pull through in the worldly concern at large, not these Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Sex transplants are illegal of trend, so once you take their Ball or cock and balls they are sexless dickless fagots forever."The doctor said to him.

When you hear this sort of affair, you can not help but cry and cry unvoiced. For fuck sake I was fourteen eld old when they did this to me. When I was processed I was barely out of puberty I 'd yet to have a John Major ontogeny squirt. Hell I had no estimate how good aliveness could be and truth be told after this day it would be a long metre before I knew what it was like to have a thing called a aliveness.

"low gear you have to get the piercings out of the way. He is down for six all in all ... all of which are permanent. A star 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 materialize to me I meanwhile had no idea. near piercings these days are done after a blunt factor has been applied but when you are a convict that is not the case."First of grade we do the ones that will do the least sum of money of problems."The doctor continued."son get him in the chair, I want his wooden leg in the stirrups."He said to the guards. Before I even have meter to press, believe me by this point I want to. I am in the chair immobile. I feel a small dickhead in my spinal column. They dont evidence 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 neck down. It is not permanent, it has an core of about an hour. But for that minute you are lost and that is what they want me to be. I can still find everything that the MD is doing. He moves my ball sack about and I am unable to do anything about the erection this gives me. My 6"uncut cock is now standing at attending and that is of path what he wants.

"That is a fairly impressive piece of centre, he will be popular."One of the guards input causing me to blush. They are talking about me as if I am not here. I ca n't help but find disgusted with them and myself for being completely helpless against what they are doing to me. They force my head into these shock absorber things that have the effect of making it inconceivable for me to move my nous from English to side or up and down. Then the doctor begins his work.

"First thing first the septum piercing. This is essentially welded into place."The Doctor says to the room at large.

If I thought the emotional pain sensation of being stripped by these people was bad, it was zilch compared to the infliction of being pierced. I screamed as he pierced my nose. I screamed and screamed hard. Not that it was painful particularly, it was a genu jolt reaction to the pain I was enduring and the fact that I could not move, not even an column inch my unharmed eubstance was immobile. I could get a line shriek from somewhere else in the edifice but I would only agnise this later. They were the screeching of my fellow malefactor. It brought me some comfort that he was in as much pain as I was. They use a auto to finish the sealing wax on the piercing. So there is no scaring of my human face.

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

My sidesplitter soon filled the elbow room, this hurt a lot Thomas More than my nose and oh god did I want it to stop.

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

These are not minor piercings either, no these are large bore band and heavy. The one in my wind weighs heavy on my upper berth lip. My mamilla are likewise given big rings. As much about ascendance as they are about asthetic 's but I do n't recognise that at this point. My organic structure is aching at this spot it is screaming for rest but no rest is coming my way not right at this moment anyway.

"Now is the point when the young get a little screamish and strait out."The doctor said to the room."The concluding three piercings are down in the inguen area. Two in the phallus head itself and one between his ass and nut sack which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximise the pleasure he receives during sex with a fair sex. The terminal matter we need is a flacid prick from a fagot when a charwoman wants to ride him like a cowherd does a horse."The medico said laughing as the wet-nurse held his stiff cock in place. They were not warm about these last piercings not like the others. They had to be measured I guess but if you are a captive unable to prompt then the XV minute you spend with them doing these things to you is excruciatingly painful. I scream myself horse as they put a Prince Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel through my weewee scratch ... the pain is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am indisputable helps with the job these citizenry do all day every day. They have to stretch out me and that causes me even more annoyance, but I never once recede my stiffy. I am hard and proud despite the pain. They laugh and jeer as they comment that I must bask what is being doing to me. Nothing can be farther from the Truth but it does n't count to them. Several of the men in the way sport laborious ons of their own. My cock is on blast as three adult female are brought into the way naked as the day they were born. Shaved down there. This is the first time I have seen a au naturel womanhood in my life I am curious but not because they are attractive. I wonder what the women are there to do and it does not adopt long for me to find out what they are there to do. It seems that the men need some sexual release and there for this is the second clip I have seen another man 's shaft when it is aroused oh god.

"This following one is when the bitch pass out."The doctor said laughing as I scream. I ca n't see what he is doing, but I feel like a red hot fire hook is piercing my Alexander Bell hend. This hurts high-risk than the Prince Albert and he is make up ... I pass out into sweet oblivion.

I come to screaming ... woken by the pain sensation I think is in my ass and I do n't sleep with how foresightful I have been out.

"Welcome back sissy boy."One of the safety device input lewdly. It takes me a moment to remember where I am and what is happening to me. I can finger something heaving hanging down between my ass crack and my ball sacking but that is not what is causing the pain what is causing the painfulness is what the illegitimate is trying to put in in my ass.

"Noooooooo ... please no not again ... no please stop."I beg of the doctor. It is n't a cock, I know that ... bi do n't know its a stub plug ... a big plug at that. And he is trying to get it into my ass. I scream and beg until he gets his bridge player against the infrastructure of the plug and slam it home. I must pass out again because the next thing I remember is waking up with feeling back in my tree branch. for sure I have PIN number and phonograph needle like you would n't believe and the pain is barely tolerable. I am not in the stirrup iron any more and my ass feels full. I am in an up right yet bedded position. There is a spreader bar between my leg a strand not attached to anything running from that.

"Ah the boy is finally arouse ... stupid little whore ca n't take botheration ... well six year of sex will interchange that. We 'll progress to a heterosexual person man out of you yet boy. Or we 'll have you back as a permanent resident of the program."The physician said as I was pulled off the table I was left to stand their for a moment before the guards came in. When they cuffed me this time I was double cuffed, once at the radiocarpal joint horizontal surface then again at the cubitus level. My chest made to put up out proud by my restraints. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to hunker down which forces my butt to debunk itself and the plug somewhat. This is when I know how the concatenation will diddle a percentage. The chain is attached to my sparking plug. I am told to fend up the best I can but I am hobbled. Standing or trying to stand beyond a certain point causing me pain as the plug is pulled by the chain and the plug is much to big just to plop out of my unhurt. It is wedged in there deep."You can carry him to the holding centre for the night boys before he is taken to his new bed tomorrow."The MD Tell 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 painfulness ... so I am careful after the first yoke of steps. I do n't jazz it yet but I am about to encounter my family unit for the last sentence. It will be six years before I see them again. My mother and father 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 head hair has been clipped back to a number one. It will be allowed to rise back, the hair on my head that is. But the hair on my crotch and ass as well as under my weaponry that will never maturate back. The piercings are meant to be so painful that you pass out, so when they remove your hair permanently you do n't know its permanent. You wake up denudded and that is all there is to it. Usually wake up to find person shoving a nag up your ass. If you are lucky after they have finished that ... but most the great unwashed wake up during it and who would n't. If I have one solace in all of this ... it is that my raper is brought out at the same meter. He is completely denudded. No head hair not even eye cilium. They will never grow back either. A permanent occupant is not offered often respite from their biography in the centres. He has perm tattooed on his right wing pec along with his prisoner number. The prisoner number I also have I know it is on my ripe pec and I do n't sleep with it yet but its on my left hand ass cheek as well. He has all the piercing 's I have and he also has a musket ball spreader made of metal which spreads his balls a honest three inches from his turncock. Heavy and unspeakable if you know what you are doing. He has two chains one to the butt fire hydrant and one to the ballock stretcher he is wearing. I was uncomfortable I ca n't even set out to opine the netherworld he was going through. I knew that the bastard had been marked down as a gay raper, they had told me that this made him a special form of prisoner. They had believed me to an extent when I had said I had not wanted to bear sex with him, but that did not convert the out ejaculate for me any more than it changed it for him.

"George V you be a good boy and do what you are told."My founding father says to me I glare at him from where I am. Like I have a fucking choice in the matter you cunt I think to myself. I may only be XIV but let me tell you something I knew how to cuss back then just as much as I know how to cuss now. My forefather was telling me what he thought I needed to hear but it was n't him permanently marked or plugged or made to take the air like this.

"Just reckon George it is only six eld you will be twenty when you get out."My mother says to me I growl at her."The baby you will have, at to the lowest degree you will be no fagot when you come out."She says to me I am quickly losing my cool with her for this.

"wagerer a fagot 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 rear of a prison house van I am seated on a peculiar bench I am gagged and I am unable to move very far at all. My stopper has been detached from the spreader between my legs and it has been attached to the Bench I am now sat on. I am not the exclusively individual in this van though. There are six others not including my raper. All of us naked, 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 bosomy blonde with a great body ... probably only a duet of years older than me. She is moaning and grinding her crutch on the bottom. Crying out every so often. I ca n't see why but I can probably hazard a guess as to what is causing this.

"Are you going to see that ache mouth of yours boy."A guard demands from behind me I nod my head. My jaw is aching from the gag in my mouth and it does n't rent long for the gag to be removed and for me to breath a little easier than I had been."If you speak to any exempt someone in that way again boy, we will consume to paralyse your clapper for the duration of your sentence. Your mother gave birthing to you, you ungrateful minuscule fagot."He snarls at me and then leaves me be again. I do n't see him but then I do n't guess anyone else in here can. I want to rub my jaw but my hands are still locked behind my back and held uncomfortably high up by a chain. I note that the others are in the Lapplander office.

"Dude 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 rape in this world not any more. If you had sex with him, in the eyes 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 class."Though its the bitches over there you have to palpate sorry for. Two lifer 's they will spend the rest of their natural spirit either significant or caring for babies before borrowing when they are to old to put up children of their own."The boy said to him.

"cassie there refused her blood brother sex, sprightliness without word ... 13 long time old ... clotheshorse you have to find for her. She 's a gay woman and you now that is almost as bad as being gay."He said to me I nod."Joanne twenty dollar bill three long time old been pregnant more often than not since she became legal. Rumor has it she before sound age and that the boy who did it was castrated on the spot. Man you do n't eff with girls before they are eighteen ... but well Cassie there is part of a unique religious radical exempt from said police. They say they are against their religious believes and that mating a whore is part of the coming of age rite. They chose to opt in to penalize cassie ... now the bitch has a vibrating dildo wedged up her cunt and exceptional type of pills that are Thomas More intense than the ace cleaning woman usually have to contain. Her life is going to be miserable either way."The boy said."I 'm Joe 9 I got nine years for being the top having sex with the quarterback ... he got life sentence for being stupid enough to not keep quiet during the run. That 's him over there."The boy continued nodding towards a sullen muscular and fit red head or would have been red headed if he had any fuzz left on his body. He was heavily freckled and my new Paraguay tea William Tell me he is quite the lay. ignominy I would never come up out, I 'd quite like to ... yeah you get the picture.

"So what happens now ?"I ask him.

"wellspring when we get where we are going, they are going to gift us some further injections ... dumb us down make us horny that sort of thing."He says to me


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

"Our new schoolhouse leavers."The conduct guard announced.

"Good ... I 'll take the mouthy one first please."He says I am unattached from the other two and brought forward the chain is unattached to my plug and I am able to stand straight which I do."You boy have a big mouth and we do not like those in this inwardness so heart-to-heart up."The doctor growled at me. I wish to say that had I thought about it I would never accept complied but I did. The man reached inside my mouth with a syringe and injected my glossa. It felt like lead I tried to move it and found I could not. I closed my mouthpiece when ordered to do so and next he injected something else into my throat."In about an hour you will not have the ability to talk at all. That drug I just injected will paralyse your vocal music chords not permanently but until I give you the antidote in six years. Misbehave though boy and it will suit permanent with a second injection. Your mother sends her love."He growls spittle flying from his mouthpiece hitting me in the face."If a cunt needs licking your going to receive to find some other way you little fagot."He says laughing. He takes a syringe of the mesa with a blue colored liquid in it."Now you boys wo n't sleep together about this little one here ... we like to preserve it squeamish 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 profligate watercourse."This lilliputian injection reduces your IQ any where from 30 to eight points depending on the someone. It is also not lasting in non lifers. You will come here once every three calendar month for the duration of your condemnation. You wo n't want to remember that though."He says to me with a smirk."By the clip you are done you will be lucky to be able to remember the day of week."He adds."It takes about three hours to take effect."He informs us."Two injection left for you boy, for today anyway."He said to him."The first is a ontogeny endocrine. It should make you lupus erythematosus of a reedy little horseshit. It should also postulate care of your cock ... make it a fair bit cock-a-hoop than it is now."He said injecting it directly into the alkali of my tool ... not quite as terrible as the other stuff done to me."Now this little beauty will induce horniness and increase your sperm jail cell count."He informs me also injecting at the base of my putz."This is like what we do to the fair sex when they reach the right age ... but this is perm. You will never not be horny."He said I was pulled back into the rail line and reattached to the jock.

The horny shot is like a Viagra pill on heat, my consistence reacts almost instantly. My peter curves upwards towards my soundbox where it stays.

My friend Lewis I find out, goes through the same thing as I do ... my brain is having a hard time focusing on the details by the sentence he is done. Three hours twelvemonth right. The athletic supporter is survive to go ... he is given a larger window pane of the dumbing drug and his vocal chords are paralysed I think permanently when the jock gives mouth to the doctor. But the worst is yet to hail. The drug we were given to make us handsome has a baby that has an polar effect ... dumb and minuscule cocked the boy has a big rooster eight or nine inches when he is fully hard ... I saw that when we were talking about the girls. This boy is straight but it really is n't going to matter when they are done with him. His putz will not be as big as it once was for long.

"Put them in their jail cell for the dark ... lock the jock up make sure he ca n't do anything stupid."He growled.

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Six calendar month later

Life is n't so bad, I get food for thought I get drink in ... sure I have fuck a bunch of fair sex every day and be fucked by some of them. Man that is the best character, they stick their dildo 's up my ass and I feel like a man again. Screwing women urgh ... who needs it ... who wants it. Why would you require that. I 'd ask them but I ca n't talk, they wo n't let me peach. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My champion Lewis he takes precaution of me, makes certain I eat ... sometimes I forget ... they say I ca n't take care of myself so they watch me.

The jock boy ... I see him every day.. he worst of all, people laugh at him. Make 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 C. S. Lewis ?"I asked.

"He gets out in a match of month ... I have n't seen him in two years."George informs me."They made me dumber than the average retard."George IV said to me. I shake my head sadly."Made to fuck a adult female 10-12 metre a day sometimes more than once. Ringed like a coarse outlaw. 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 berth. What they did to me, what they did to Carl Lewis and the Jock, I never did see his name ... it was inhuman, wait at you, your fraught and plugged like a vulgar mule."George said to him."I hear rumor of countries out in the world who do n't do this to their people."George IV said to me."One day I am going to get there. One day I wo n't have to live with the stigma of being a breeding fancy woman whose only criminal offence was being caught while being raped by another guy."He says. I reach across the table cupping his cheek with my hired man I smile at him. I love my life-time, I love the way that I am treated. Never tried to be anything else, but this beautiful boy in front line of me this good-looking 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."Saint George said quietly."I 've been staying at a shelter."He said to me.

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

"Will he listen ?"George III asks. Probably but I do n't say that, my friend needs help and I can give it to him .
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