The breeder Life 6 : penalization Is Life

For those of you who are to dumb to think everything I have told you about our life 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 make love what pain in the ass is. This is what happens when you do n't comply. 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 practice of law are however nonindulgent. He was arrested for beiung gay and the instructor got the same treatment. The boy in question a young man named George, got a much lighter 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 was fourteen when he was found hangdog of homosexuality. He did not deny it, maybe if he had he might ingest gotten an even clear sentence. No such chance for the teacher who got sentenced to life in the facts of life grounds. He would be strapped down to a bed ( if you can call it that for 8 hour a day, he would be raped by adult female who wanted children or just abused by womanhood and men who wanted to shit an example out of him. After eight hours on what would be charitably called an uncomfortable metal bed he would be expected to seminal fluid the female prisoner who 's offense were as criminal as not opening their legs for the men when commanded to do so. ) this is what he could anticipate to do for the rest of his life. If he could n't get heavily then he would be castrated and sent to the slaughter menage. No second fortune 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 live on year, when we had both turned 22. George is not the cute little kid I remember him to be. He was improbable shaggy haired and a shadow of his early self. Like all former inpatient of the facts of life grounds he had been given a barcode tattoo on the back of his neck. A septum gang which had been welded together. It was designed never to be taken out. Their were other limiting but I could n't see them I just knew that he would ingest them.

St. George was skinny far to skinny to be sizable.

He told me he understood how I felt, he knew what it was like to be just a part of meat, I 'm 22 like him and this is my third gestation. I am four month along with Gemini the Twins and starting to get extremely brig. He noticed the way I walked towards him and said he could narrate I have plugs up my ass and cunt. Of course he was make up. I rarely did n't receive plugs in them, the vibrators in my pussycat brim 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 goodby to my parents or siblings."George IV explained to me."They took me into this examination room where a doctor and nanny, yeah professional 's were waiting for me. They wait for all of us convicted of sex crimes."George said to me."I was told to foray when I did n't react quickly enough, they stripped me of my dress. scissors grip and they were n't to careful with themeither."George explained.

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George 's POV
8 long time ago

I hesitate only for a present moment and the alternative is taken away from me. Six year of no pick to be made, I was raped and I am guilty as he is ... the individual who did this to me. Where is the judge in this world for the victims. I do n't adhere to the old proverb that there are no victims when it comes to sex. If you are having it against your will then how is that a crime you have committed. The arsehole in question is 60 pounds heavier than me and I am the one at 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 fucking street girl ... that bitch ... I am getting away from my current problems. They have me down to my bagger. I used to be on the football game team, now I 'd be favorable to see a testicle again in my liveliness. Once a sex law-breaking convict the whole damn world will know about your past for the rest of your spirit.

I have it well-off I guess, I am not going to give to give parentage in public, people pay to see that variety of spectacle. No I will be tied to a metal bed and fucked for eight hr a day, I would be expected to do or I 'd likely be castrated by the sons of bitchers who are my turnkey. One of the guards has my arm locked behind my backbone by a couple of police force issue handcuff they are so tight it hurts but what can I say ... nothing I am a con. They have me where they want me and when they remove my Boxer my limp prick is exposed to the man. I am not the guy with the longest tool in the world but I have a very thick cock. I 've never been able to use it, I am a Virgo. At least I was, until that fucker raped me. So what if I am gay, that does n't stand for that ... fine fine yes I am gay. I like guys, not that its going to matter 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 awry affair to say in that style. Not when this bastard decides what is done with my body today.

"pansy I do not care who you think you are. You are here because of your intimate deviancy. You will verbalise to me and my faculty with respect 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 basis face first and groan in pain in the neck as I land on my nose."facial expression at the pouf ca n't help but light over in his willingness to suck our cocks."The doc said to the way to lots laughter. I feel one of the guards grab me by the hair and drag me to my groundwork. I scream in pain sensation from this and ca n't help but bid I was anywhere but here. When I am back on my pes the guard duty does n't use my arms to guide me but drags me by the hair and drags me to the medico. I cry all the way to the doctor, I 'd cry for my mummy but that would do no serious.

"Is this necessary ?"The untested guard asks.

"Oh yes, you can not prove 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 loyal with them and you have to be harsh, it shows them what they can wait if they fail to comply with their overlords."The Doctor explained."I will only see this small-arm of motherfucker fagot if he under performs, then I will castrate him if he is lucky or pack it all away. Nullo 's do not survive in the world at turgid, not these Clarence Day. Sex transplants are illegal of class, so once you take their bollock or cock and balls they are neuter dickless fagots forever."The Dr. said to him.

When you hear this kind of thing, you can not facilitate but cry and cry hard. For ass saki I was fourteen age old when they did this to me. When I was processed I was barely out of puberty I 'd yet to stimulate a major growth jet. infernal region I had no idea how secure lifespan could be and truth be told after this day it would be a retentive clip before I knew what it was like to sustain a thing called a life.

"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 mark that he was a convicted sex offender."He said to the room not me ... of course of instruction the others in the room knew what was about to happen to me I meanwhile had no idea. near piercings these days are done after a numb agentive role has been applied but when you are a convict that is not the casing."offset of path we do the ones that will cause the least quantity of problems."The Doctor of the Church continued."male child get him in the professorship, I want his legs in the stirrups."He said to the guards. Before I even have sentence to agitate, consider me by this point I want to. I am in the chairman immobile. I feel a minor mother fucker in my rachis. They dont severalise you what this is but you know fairly quickly exactly what it was. You soon ca n't actuate 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 wave, it has an effect of about an hour. But for that minute you are helpless and that is what they want me to be. I can still sense everything that the physician is doing. He moves my orb sack about and I am ineffective to do anything about the erection this gives me. My 6"untrimmed prick is now standing at attention and that is of course what he wants.

"That is a fairly telling art object of marrow, he will be popular."One of the safety device comments causing me to blush. They are talking about me as if I am not here. I ca n't avail but finger 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 essence of making it impossible for me to propel my fountainhead from side to side or up and down. Then the doctor begins his oeuvre.

"First things 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 multitude was bad, it was nothing compared to the pain of being pierced. I screamed as he pierced my olfactory organ. I screamed and screamed hard. Not that it was painful particularly, it was a genu saccade reaction to the pain I was enduring and the fact that I could not impress, not even an inch my whole body was immobile. I could hear screams from somewhere else in the building but I would only bring in this later. They were the screams of my fellow malefactor. It brought me some solace that he was in as lots pain in the ass as I was. They use a machine to complete the cachet 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 howler soon filled the way, this hurt a lot to a greater extent than my wind and oh god did I want it to stop.

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

These are not small piercings either, no these are large gauge rings and heavy. The one in my nose weighs heavy on my speed lip. My nipples are likewise given big tintinnabulation. As a great deal about mastery as they are about asthetic 's but I do n't know that at this spot. My consistency 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 head when the youthful get a footling screamish and pass out."The doc said to the room."The final three piercings are down in the groyne sphere. Two in the penis headway itself and one between his ass and ball carrier bag which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximise the delight he receives during sex with a fair sex. The last thing we need is a flacid cock from a fagot when a cleaning lady wants to ride him like a cowboy does a horse."The physician said laughing as the harbour held his set cock in post. They were not quick about these cobbler's last piercings not like the others. They had to be careful I guess but if you are a captive unable to move then the fifteen mo 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 urine pussy ... the bother 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 elongate me and that causes me even more pain, but I never once lose my stiffy. I am heavy and lofty despite the pain. They laugh and jeer as they comment that I must bask what is being doing to me. nada can be farther from the verity but it does n't matter to them. Several of the men in the elbow room mutant knockout ons of their own. My cock 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 time I have seen a au naturel char in my life I am rummy but not because they are attractive. I wonder what the women are there to do and it does not take long for me to happen out what they are there to do. It seems that the men need some sexual tone ending and there for this is the second time I have seen another man 's pecker when it is aroused oh god.

"This next one is when the bitches 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 poker game is piercing my bell shape hend. This hurts forged than the Prince Albert and he is correct ... 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 have a go at it how long I have been out.

"Welcome back milksop boy."One of the safeguard comments lewdly. It takes me a moment to commemorate where I am and what is happening to me. I can sense something heaving hanging down between my ass fracture and my ball sack but that is not what is causing the pain in the neck what is causing the pain is what the bastard is trying to insert in my ass.

"Noooooooo ... please no not again ... no please stop."I beg of the doc. It is n't a cock, I know that ... bi do n't acknowledge its a butt quid ... 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 bang it family. I must guide out again because the next affair I remember is waking up with feeling back in my arm. Sure I have pins and phonograph needle like you would n't think and the painfulness is barely tolerable. I am not in the stirrups any More and my ass feels fully. I am in an up rectify yet bedded perspective. There is a spreader bar between my wooden leg a chain not attached to anything running from that.

"Ah the boy is finally wake up ... stupid little lady of pleasure ca n't learn pain ... well six years of sex will change that. We 'll make a directly man out of you yet boy. Or we 'll throw you back as a permanent resident of the program."The physician said as I was pulled off the board I was left to stand their for a second before the safety device came in. When they cuffed me this sentence I was double cuffed, once at the wrist level then again at the cubitus level. My chest made to stand up out proud by my control. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to scrunch up which military group my cigarette to display itself and the plug somewhat. This is when I know how the chain will play a division. The chain is attached to my plug. I am told to resist up the expert I can but I am hobbled. Standing or trying to endure beyond a sealed peak causing me annoyance as the quid is pulled by the chain and the plug is much to big just to plop out of my whole. It is wedged in there deep."You can take him to the holding eye for the dark boys before he is taken to his new bed tomorrow."The physician tells my precaution.

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 footmark and I cry out in pain ... so I am careful after the offset brace of footfall. I do n't know it yet but I am about to encounter my family for the last time. It will be six long time before I see them again. My mother and founder are in the waiting room, where they have been since the sentencing. My mother gasp when she sees me, I have been shaved of my pubic hairsbreadth and my header tomentum has been clipped back to a routine one. It will be allowed to grow back, the hair on my head that is. But the hair on my genital organ and ass as well as under my arm 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 lucky after they have finished that ... but most people 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 clock time. He is completely denudded. No point hair not even eye lashes. They will never grow back either. A permanent resident is not offered much hiatus from their aliveness in the centres. He has perm tattooed on his mighty pec along with his prisoner number. The prisoner number I also have I know it is on my rightfield pec and I do n't do it it yet but its on my entrust ass cheek as well. He has all the piercing 's I have and he also has a ballock broadcaster made of metal which spreads his clod a good three inches from his turncock. Heavy and terrible if you know what you are doing. He has two range of mountains one to the butt plug and one to the glob stretcher he is wearing. I was uncomfortable I ca n't even get down to opine 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 sort of prisoner. They had believed me to an extent when I had said I had not wanted to receive sex with him, but that did not change the out ejaculate for me any to a greater extent than it changed it for him.

"George you be a in effect boy and do what you are told."My father says to me I glare at him from where I am. Like I have a fucking choice in the affair you cunt I think to myself. I may only be fourteen but let me tell you something I knew how to cuss back then just as much as I know how to cuss now. My Padre 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 George it is only six days you will be twenty when you get out."My mother says to me I growl at her."The babies you will deliver, at least you will be no fag when you come out."She says to me I am quickly losing my cool with her for this.

"Better 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 back of a prison van I am seated on a special bench I am gagged and I am unable to prompt very far at all. My chew 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 someone in this van though. There are six others not including my rapist. 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 female person in the van. A busty blonde with a capital body ... probably only a duo of years older than me. She is moaning and grinding her crutch on the tooshie. Crying out every so often. I ca n't see why but I can probably guess a shot as to what is causing this.

"Are you going to keep an eye on that smart back talk of yours boy."A sentry go demands from behind me I nod my point. My jaw is aching from the gag in my mouth and it does n't take long for the gag to be removed and for me to breath a little easier than I had been."If you speak to any spare person in that way again boy, we will own to paralyses your tongue for the duration of your conviction. Your mother gave nascence 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 believe anyone else in here can. I want to rub my jaw but my bridge player are still locked behind my dorsum and held uncomfortably high up by a range. I note that the others are in the same site.

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

"I called my female parent a fling 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 human beings 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 following six years."Though its the gripe over there you have to sense sorry for. Two lifer 's they will spend the remainder of their natural life story either fraught or caring for babies before adoption when they are to old to bear children of their own."The boy said to him.

"Cassie there refused her brother sex, lifetime without watchword ... thirteen years old ... dude you have to sense for her. She 's a tribade and you now that is almost as bad as being gay."He said to me I nod."Joanne 20 three eld old been significant 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 maculation. Man you do n't bed with girls before they are xviii ... but well scented wattle there is percentage of a unequalled religious group exempt from said jurisprudence. They say they are against their religious believes and that mating a whore is office of the coming of age ritual. They chose to opt in to penalize Acacia farnesiana ... now the squawk has a vibrating dildo wedged up her pussy and especial type of pills that are more vivid than the single women usually have to accept. Her living is going to be miserable 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 life for being stupid enough to not keep on quiet during the trial. That 's him over there."The boy continued drooping towards a sullen muscular and fit red head or would have been red headed if he had any hair left on his consistency. He was heavily freckled and my new spouse tells me he is quite the lay. Shame I would never find out, I 'd quite like to ... yeah you get the photo.

"So what happens now ?"I ask him.

"well when we get where we are going, they are going to throw us some far 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 dense jock and his top, we are chained together and then frog marched or hobble marched into a discussion room not unlike the room I was tortured in not so long ago. The room has a physician and a nurse and the guard duty we were escorted in by and that is it.

"Our new school day leavers."The contribute guard announced.

"good ... I 'll subscribe to the mouthy one first please."He says I am unattached from the other two and brought forward the chain is unattached to my chaw and I am able to remain firm straight which I do."You boy have a big mouth and we do not like those in this centre so capable up."The doctor growled at me. I wish to say that had I thought about it I would never suffer complied but I did. The man reached inside my lip with a syringe and throw in my tongue. It felt like jumper cable I tried to move it and found I could not. I closed my oral cavity when ordered to do so and succeeding he injected something else into my throat."In about an hour you will not have the ability to blab at all. That drug I just injected will paralyse your vocal music chords not permanently but until I give you the antidote in six yr. Misbehave though boy and it will become permanent wave with a second injection. Your female parent sends her love."He growls saliva flying from his sassing hitting me in the cheek."If a puss needs licking your going to have to find some other 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 know about this picayune one here ... we like to keep it squeamish and quiet."The Doctor said to him."I note you have an IQ of 122. We shall distribute with that now."The doctor said to him and injected it into his blood current."This short injectant reduces your IQ any where from 30 to eight degree depending on the someone. It is also not perm in non lifers. You will come here once every three month for the continuance of your sentence. You wo n't call for to remember that though."He says to me with a smirk."By the time you are done you will be lucky to be able to recall the day of week."He adds."It takes about three hours to take effect."He informs us."Two injectant left for you boy, for today anyway."He said to him."The offset is a growing hormone. It should pass water you less of a reedy little horseshit. It should also pack care of your hammer ... make it a clean bit full-grown than it is now."He said injecting it directly into the foundation of my pecker ... not quite as painful as the other stuff done to me."Now this niggling beauty will induce horniness and increase your sperm cell cell count."He informs me also injecting at the base of my dick."This is like what we do to the women when they reach the veracious age ... but this is perm. You will never not be horny."He said I was pulled back into the blood line and reattached to the jock.

The horny injectant is like a viagra lozenge on heating, my body reacts almost instantly. My shaft curves upwards towards my body where it stays.

My friend Meriwether Lewis I find out, goes through the same thing as I do ... my mentality is having a severely time focusing on the details by the metre he is done. Three hour twelvemonth right. The jock is last to go ... he is given a larger dose 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 number. The drug we were given to stool us bigger has a sis that has an opponent effect ... dumb and small cocked the boy has a big putz eight or nine inch 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 weigh 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 jock up make sure he ca n't do anything stupid."He growled.

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Six month later

biography is n't so bad, I get food I get drink ... sure I have fuck a bunch of womanhood 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 women urgh ... who needs it ... who wants it. Why would you need that. I 'd ask them but I ca n't peach, they wo n't let me spill. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My friend Sinclair Lewis he takes care of me, makes trusted I eat ... sometimes I forget ... they say I ca n't ask upkeep of myself so they watch me.

The athletic supporter boy ... I see him every day.. he defective 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 Sinclair Lewis ?"I asked.

"He gets out in a duo of calendar month ... I have n't seen him in two years."George informs me."They made me dumber than the average retard."George said to me. I shake my head sadly."Made to get laid a woman 10-12 clock time 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 places. What they did to me, what they did to Lewis and the Jock, I never did teach his epithet ... it was inhuman, look at you, your pregnant and plugged like a rough-cut mule."George 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 hold up with the stigma of being a breeding prostitute whose only crime was being caught while being raped by another guy."He says. I reach across the tabular array cupping his impertinence with my hand I smile at him. I love my living, I love the way that I am treated. Never tried to be anything else, but this beautiful boy in front of me this fine-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."George III said quietly."I 've been staying at a shelter."He said to me.

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

"Will he mind ?"Saint George asks. Probably but I do n't say that, my admirer needs help and I can devote it to him .