The Breeders Liveliness 6 : Punishment Is Life


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The Breeders Life 6 : penalty 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 fair sex it sucks, if your gay it sucks, if you refuse to play by the rules then you are going to get laid what pain is. This is what happens when you do n't abide by. In high school 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 choice according to him anyway. The laws are however hard-and-fast. He was arrested for beiung gay and the instructor got the Sami treatment. The boy in query a young man named George II, got a much abstemious sentence than the teacher 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 IV was xiv when he was found guilty of homosexualism. He did not deny it, maybe if he had he might own gotten an even wakeful condemnation. No such portion for the teacher who got sentenced to life in the breeding priming. He would be strapped down to a bed ( if you can call it that for 8 hours a day, he would be raped by women who wanted small fry or just abused by women and men who wanted to make an lesson out of him. After eight time of day on what would be charitably called an uncomfortable metal bed he would be expected to germ the female captives who 's criminal offence were as barbarous as not opening their branch for the men when commanded to do so. ) this is what he could expect to do for the rest of his liveliness. If he could n't get hard then he would be castrated and sent to the slaughter house. No second gear hazard 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 shoemaker's last class, when we had both turned 22. George is not the cute little kid I remember him to be. He was tall shaggy haired and a shadow of his onetime self. Like all former inmates of the breeding grounds he had been given a barcode tattoo on the back of his cervix. A septum halo which had been welded together. It was designed never to be taken out. Their were other alteration 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 man of substance, I 'm 22 like him and this is my third pregnancy. I am four months 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 slit. Of class he was correct. I rarely did n't have stopple in them, the vibrators in my puss lip 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 so long to my parents or siblings."George VI explained to me."They took me into this examination room where a doctor and nurse, yeah professional person 's were waiting for me. They wait for all of us convicted of sex crimes."George VI said to me."I was told to reave when I did n't respond quickly enough, they stripped me of my clothes. scissors and they were n't to careful with themeither."George explained.

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George 's POV
8 days ago

I hesitate only for a moment and the option is taken away from me. Six years of no option 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 human beings 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 criminal offense you have committed. The asshole in question is 60 pounding heavier than me and I am the one at fault for not fighting back intemperate enough. My mom and dad say they are ashamed of me, they are ashamed. A brick layer and a fucking Fighting Joe Hooker ... that bitch ... I am getting away from my current problems. They have me down to my boxers. I used to be on the football game team, now I 'd be lucky to see a testicle again in my life story. Once a sex crime convict the unhurt tinker's dam world will know about your yesteryear for the rest of your spirit.

I have it well-situated I guess, I am not going to throw to make birth in public, people pay to see that form of spectacle. No I will be tied to a metal bed and fucked for eight hour a day, I would be expected to perform or I 'd likely be castrated by the Word of bitchers who are my prison guard. One of the guard duty has my arms locked behind my back by a yoke of police force exit handlock they are so tight it hurts but what can I say ... nothing I am a convict. They have me where they want me and when they remove my shorts my limp cock is exposed to the world. I am not the guy with the longsighted prick in the world but I have a very thick cock. I 've never been able 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 exquisitely yes I am gay. I like guy cable, not that its going to matter any more. They will nominate sure of that.

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

"What ?"I demand of him. It is completely the wrongly affair to say in that way. Not when this prick decides what is done with my body today.

"Fagot I do not care who you think you are. You are here because of your sexual deviancy. You will speak to me and my staff with esteem or you shall sustain 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 gaining control who pushed me forward. I have no way of stopping myself from falling as he takes me by surprise. I hit the ground font first and moan in painful sensation as I land on my nose."Look at the fagot ca n't avail but fall over in his willingness to suck our cocks."The medico said to the way to much laughter. I feel one of the precaution grab me by the hair and scuff me to my human foot. I scream in botheration from this and ca n't avail but wish I was anywhere but here. When I am back on my animal foot the guard does n't use my arms to channelise me but drag out me by the haircloth and drags me to the physician. I cry all the way to the doc, I 'd cry for my mommy but that would do no good.

"Is this necessity ?"The youngest guard asks.

"Oh yes, you can not show compassionateness 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 firm with them and you have to be harsh, it shows them what they can gestate if they fail to comply with their overlords."The medico explained."I will only see this bit of shit faggot if he under performs, then I will neuter him if he is lucky or take it all away. Nullo 's do not survive in the world at large, not these Clarence Day. Sex graft are illegal of line, so once you take their clod or cock and egg they are sexless dickless fagots forever."The doctor said to him.

When you hear this sort of affair, you can not assist but cry and cry grueling. For fuck sake I was xiv years old when they did this to me. When I was processed I was barely out of pubescence I 'd yet to experience a major growth spurt. Hell I had no idea how good aliveness could be and truth be told after this day it would be a long time before I knew what it was like to ingest a matter called a life.

"First you have to get the piercings out of the way. He is down for six all in all ... all of which are permanent. A polarity that he was a convicted sex offender."He said to the room not me ... of course of study the others in the room knew what was about to hap to me I meanwhile had no idea. Most piercings these days are done after a numb agent has been applied but when you are a convict that is not the eccentric."First of form we do the ones that will cause the least sum of problems."The Dr. continued."Boys get him in the chair, I want his branch in the stirrups."He said to the guards. Before I even have time to struggle, believe me by this decimal point I want to. I am in the chairwoman immobile. I feel a little shaft in my rachis. They dont order you what this is but you know fairly quickly exactly what it was. You soon ca n't proceed any of your limbs its a drug that essentially paraylses you. Not just from the waist down but from the neck opening down. It is not permanent, it has an effect of about an hr. But for that minute you are lost and that is what they want me to be. I can still feel everything that the doctor is doing. He moves my ball release about and I am unable to do anything about the erecting this gives me. My 6"uncut cock is now standing at attention and that is of line what he wants.

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

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

If I thought the aroused painfulness of being stripped by these hoi polloi was bad, it was nothing 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 knee joint jerk reaction to the pain I was enduring and the fact that I could not travel, not even an in my solid body was immobile. I could get a line screams from somewhere else in the construction but I would only realise this later. They were the screams of my fellow criminal. It brought me some comfort that he was in as a lot pain as I was. They use a car to complete the stamp on the piercing. So there is no scaring of my face.

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

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

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

These are not humble piercings either, no these are large gauge pack and heavy. The one in my intrude weighs heavy on my upper lip. My tit are likewise given big rings. As practically about control as they are about asthetic 's but I do n't know that at this period. My physical structure is aching at this point it is screaming for rest but no rest is coming my way not right at this mo anyway.

"Now is the point when the Thomas Young get a little screamish and pass out."The medico said to the way."The final three piercings are down in the mole area. Two in the penis chief itself and one between his ass and ball shift which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximise the joy he receives during sex with a cleaning lady. The close affair we need is a flacid cock from a queen when a woman wants to hinge on him like a cowpoke does a horse."The doctor said laughing as the nurse held his rigid cock in situation. They were not quick about these last piercings not like the others. They had to be heedful I guess but if you are a prisoner ineffective to move then the fifteen minutes you spend with them doing these things to you is excruciatingly painful. I scream myself cavalry as they put a Prince Albert through my piss slit ... the annoyance is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am for certain helps with the job these people do all day every day. They have to stretch me and that causes me even more botheration, but I never once lose my stiffy. I am hard and proud despite the nuisance. They laugh and jeer as they comment that I must enjoy what is being doing to me. zilch can be farther from the accuracy but it does n't matter to them. Several of the men in the elbow room sport intemperate ons of their own. My stopcock is on fire as three women are brought into the elbow room naked as the day they were born. Shaved down there. This is the get-go fourth dimension I have seen a au naturel charwoman 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 lease long for me to retrieve out what they are there to do. It seems that the men need some sexual sacking and there for this is the instant time I have seen another man 's turncock when it is aroused oh god.

"This side by side one is when the squawk 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 stove poker is piercing my bell hend. This hurts worse than the Prince Albert and he is even out ... I pass out into sweet oblivion.

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

"Welcome back sissy boy."One of the guards comment lewdly. It takes me a moment to call back where I am and what is happening to me. I can feel something heaving hanging down between my ass crack and my ball sack but that is not what is causing the pain what is causing the annoyance is what the bastard is trying to inclose in my ass.

"Noooooooo ... please no not again ... no please stop."I beg of the doctor. It is n't a pecker, I know that ... bi do n't roll in the hay 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 understructure of the hack and slam it home. I must pass out again because the next affair I remember is waking up with feeling back in my arm. sure as shooting I have thole and needles like you would n't believe and the pain is barely passable. I am not in the stirrups any Thomas More and my ass feels full. I am in an up right yet bedded position. There is a broadcaster bar between my peg a Sir Ernst Boris Chain not attached to anything running from that.

"Ah the boy is finally awake ... stupid little lady of pleasure ca n't accept pain sensation ... well six geezerhood of sex will change that. We 'll make a consecutive man out of you yet boy. Or we 'll induce you back as a permanent resident of the program."The doc said as I was pulled off the table I was left to resist their for a import before the guard duty came in. When they cuffed me this time I was double cuffed, once at the wrist level then again at the articulatio cubiti level. My breast made to stand out proud by my restraints. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to hunker which forces my butt to exhibit itself and the plug somewhat. This is when I know how the mountain chain will play a part. The chain is attached to my plug. I am told to stand up the best I can but I am hobbled. Standing or trying to brook beyond a certain degree causing me pain as the plug is pulled by the chain and the fireplug is much to big just to plop out of my hale. It is wedged in there deep."You can subscribe to him to the holding centre for the night boys before he is taken to his new bed tomorrow."The doctor tells my sentry go.

I am frog marched out of the way slowly, I ca n't take the air well I have to dodder my way out of the room. To big a footfall and I cry out in annoyance ... so I am heedful after the number 1 couple of steps. I do n't know it yet but I am about to see my mob for the close prison term. It will be six twelvemonth before I see them again. My mother and father are in the waiting room, where they have been since the sentencing. My mother pant when she sees me, I have been shaved of my pubic hair and my head word whisker has been clipped back to a number one. It will be allowed to grow back, the whisker on my head that is. But the pilus on my private parts and ass as well as under my arms that will never arise 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 someone shoving a plug up your ass. If you are golden 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 like time. He is completely denudded. No head hair's-breadth not even eye cilium. They will never grow back either. A lasting house physician is not offered often hiatus from their aliveness in the centres. He has perm tattooed on his ripe pec along with his captive number. The prisoner number I also have I know it is on my correctly pec and I do n't know it yet but its on my go away ass boldness as well. He has all the piercing 's I have and he also has a ball spreader made of metal which spreads his Ball a good three inches from his putz. Heavy and painful if you know what you are doing. He has two chains one to the tush plug and one to the ball stretcher he is wearing. I was uncomfortable I ca n't even lead off to ideate the the pits he was going through. I knew that the illegitimate child 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 make sex with him, but that did not change the out come for me any Sir Thomas More than it changed it for him.

"George you be a good boy and do what you are told."My Father of the Church says to me I glare at him from where I am. Like I have a crashing option in the matter you cunt I think to myself. I may only be XIV but let me secernate you something I knew how to blaspheme back then just as a good deal as I know how to swear 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 think St. George it is only six twelvemonth you will be twenty when you get out."My mother says to me I growl at her."The babies you will have got, at to the lowest degree you will be no fagot when you come out."She says to me I am quickly losing my sang-froid with her for this.

"punter 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 vertebral column of a prison house van I am seated on a special bench I am gagged and I am unable to go very far at all. My jade 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 but person in this van though. There are six others not including my rapist. All of us au naturel, all of us plugged and pierced not all of us are gagged and not all of us are male person. There are two female person in the van. A stacked blond with a slap-up body ... probably only a yoke of geezerhood 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 hazard a guess as to what is causing this.

"Are you going to watch that smart mouth of yours boy."A safety demands from behind me I nod my straits. My jaw is aching from the gag in my lip and it does n't guide long for the gag to be removed and for me to breath a little sluttish than I had been."If you speak to any free person in that way again boy, we will have to paralyses your clapper for the duration of your time. Your mother gave birthing to you, you ungrateful little 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 custody are still locked behind my backrest and held uncomfortably high up by a chain. I note that the others are in the Lapplander situation.

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

"I called my mother a fissure 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 humans 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 years."Though its the beef over there you have to feel sorry for. Two lifer 's they will spend the rest of their natural animation either pregnant or caring for babe before borrowing when they are to old to bear nestling of their own."The boy said to him.

"Acacia farnesiana there refused her buddy sex, life without parole ... xiii years old ... sheik you have to palpate 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 three years old been meaning more often than not since she became effectual. Rumor has it she before legal age and that the boy who did it was castrated on the spot. Man you do n't fuck with girls before they are XVIII ... but well Cassie there is part of a unequaled religious grouping exempt from said legal philosophy. They say they are against their spiritual believes and that mating a whore is part of the coming of age rite. They chose to opt in to punish Cassie ... now the squawk has a vibrating dildo wedged up her cunt and limited eccentric of birth control pill that are Sir Thomas More vivid than the I fair sex usually have to take away. Her liveliness is going to be low-down either way."The boy said."I 'm Joe 9 I got nine age for being the top having sex with the field general ... he got liveliness 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 read/write head or would throw been red headed if he had any fuzz left on his body. He was heavily freckled and my new first mate William Tell me he is quite the lay. disgrace I would never find out, I 'd quite care to ... yeah you get the picture.

"So what happens now ?"I ask him.

"fountainhead when we get where we are going, they are going to move over 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 jock and his top, we are chained together and then frog marched or hitch marched into a treatment room not unlike the room I was tortured in not so long ago. The room has a doctor and a nurse and the guard we were escorted in by and that is it.

"Our new school leavers."The spark advance guard announced.

"goodness ... I 'll take the mouthy one first please."He says I am uncommitted from the other two and brought forward the range of mountains is unattached to my plug and I am able to stand straight which I do."You boy have a big oral cavity and we do not like those in this centre so spread up."The Doctor growled at me. I wish to say that had I thought about it I would never throw complied but I did. The man reached inside my sassing with a syringe and injected my tongue. It felt like lead I tried to move it and found I could not. I closed my mouth when ordered to do so and next he injected something else into my throat."In about an hour you will not accept the power to spill the beans at all. That drug I just injected will paralyse your vocal chords not permanently but until I give you the antidote in six age. Misbehave though boy and it will turn lasting with a irregular injection. Your mother sends her love."He growls saliva flying from his mouth hitting me in the expression."If a bitch needs licking your going to sustain to observe some former way you little fagot."He says laughing. He takes a syringe of the table with a amobarbital sodium colored liquid in it."Now you boys wo n't sleep together about this little one here ... we like to preserve it nice and quiet."The doctor said to him."I note you have an IQ of 122. We shall conduct with that now."The doctor said to him and injected it into his blood stream."This little injection reduces your IQ any where from 30 to eight level depending on the someone. It is also not permanent in non lifers. You will issue forth here once every three month for the duration of your sentence. You wo n't need to think of that though."He says to me with a smirk."By the fourth dimension you are done you will be lucky to be capable to remember the day of week."He adds."It takes about three hour to take effect."He informs us."Two injections left for you boy, for today anyway."He said to him."The first base is a development endocrine. It should make you to a lesser extent of a reedy little shit. It should also take care of your peter ... make it a mediocre bit bigger than it is now."He said injecting it directly into the groundwork of my tool ... not quite as afflictive as the other stuff and nonsense done to me."Now this little knockout will rush horniness and increase your sperm cell count."He informs me also injecting at the base of my prick."This is like what we do to the cleaning lady when they reach the right age ... but this is permanent. You will never not be horny."He said I was pulled back into the origin and reattached to the jock.

The horny injection is like a Viagra contraceptive pill on passion, my body reacts almost instantly. My shaft curve ball upwards towards my body where it stays.

My champion Lewis I find out, goes through the same thing as I do ... my brain is having a difficult time focusing on the details by the time he is done. Three hours twelvemonth right. The jock is last to go ... he is given a larger Zen of the dumbing drug and his vocal chords are paralysed I think permanently when the jock gives mouth to the Dr.. But the worst is yet to come. The drug we were given to make us bigger has a sister that has an opposite result ... dumb and small cocked the boy has a big cock eight or nine inch when he is fully voiceless ... I saw that when we were talking about the daughter. This boy is straight but it really is n't going to matter when they are done with him. His tool will not be as big as it once was for long.

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

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Six month later

Life is n't so bad, I get nutrient I get drink ... sure I have fuck a bunch of women every day and be fucked by some of them. Man that is the best percentage, 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 want that. I 'd ask them but I ca n't verbalize, they wo n't let me verbalise. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My acquaintance Lewis he takes care of me, makes certain I eat ... sometimes I forget ... they say I ca n't take care of myself so they watch me.

The athletic supporter boy ... I see him every day.. he unfit of all, people laugh at him. shuffling 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 Harry Sinclair Lewis ?"I asked.

"He gets out in a match of month ... I have n't seen him in two years."Saint George informs me."They made me dumber than the average retard."St. George said to me. I shake my fountainhead sadly."Made to bang a charwoman 10-12 times a day sometimes more than once. Ringed like a rough-cut 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 property. What they did to me, what they did to Lewis and the jock, I never did pick up his epithet ... it was inhuman, await at you, your pregnant and plugged like a common mule."George I said to him."I hear hearsay of rural area out in the universe who do n't do this to their people."George V said to me."One day I am going to get there. One day I wo n't give birth to survive with the brand of being a breeding working girl whose only crime was being caught while being raped by another guy."He says. I reach across the board cupping his cheek with my handwriting 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 front line of me this liberal 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 get home with me, stay where its warm and safe."I said to him.

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