The breeder spirit 6 : penalization Is animation

For those of you who are to dumb to remember everything I have told you about our life situation war. Here it is in a nutshell ... if you are a char it sucks, if your gay it sucks, if you refuse to play by the formula then you are going to roll in the hay what pain sensation is. This is what happens when you do n't follow. In high school day 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 option 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 inquiry a Pres Young man named George, got a much lighter sentence than the instructor but whether you like it or not. Willing or not if you are caught with another man or another cleaning lady then you are going to pay.

George was fourteen when he was found hangdog of homosexualism. He did not abnegate it, maybe if he had he might feature gotten an even lighter sentence. No such luck for the teacher who got sentenced to liveliness in the breeding primer. 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 shaver or just abused by adult female and men who wanted to make an example out of him. After eight time of day on what would be charitably called an uncomfortable metal bed he would be expected to semen the female prisoner who 's crimes were as fell as not opening their legs for the men when commanded to do so. ) this is what he could expect to do for the relaxation of his animation. If he could n't get hard then he would be castrated and sent to the debacle house. No second chance for a lifer. None what so ever. This is the law it does not forgive it does not blank out.

I only found out what happened to George IV survive year, when we had both turned 22. George IV is not the cute fiddling kid I remember him to be. He was tall shaggy haired and a phantasm of his former self. Like all old inmates 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 other alteration but I could n't see them I just knew that he would have them.

George was scrawny far to skinny to be healthy.

He told me he understood how I felt, he knew what it was like to be just a piece of meat, I 'm 22 like him and this is my third pregnancy. I am four months along with twins and starting to get extremely brig. He noticed the way I walked towards him and said he could recount I have plugs up my ass and cunt. Of course of study he was correct. I rarely did n't have chew in them, the vibrators in my kitty-cat mouth 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 way without a chance to say goodbye to my parents or siblings."George explained to me."They took me into this examen 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 strip 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 years ago

I hesitate only for a import and the choice is taken away from me. Six years of no pick 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 world for the victims. I do n't cling 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 offense you have committed. The asshole in question is 60 pounds heavier than me and I am the one at flaw for not fighting back voiceless enough. My mom and dad say they are ashamed of me, they are ashamed. A brick layer and a fucking streetwalker ... that bitch ... I am getting away from my current problems. They have me down to my boxers. I used to be on the football team, now I 'd be lucky to see a bollock again in my life. Once a sex crime convict the solid damn world will recognise about your past for the respite of your life-time.

I have it comfortable I guess, I am not going to get to give birth in public, people pay to see that form of spectacle. No I will be tied to a alloy bed and fucked for eight hours a day, I would be expected to perform or I 'd likely be castrated by the sons of bitchers who are my screw. One of the guards has my arms locked behind my rear by a distich of police issue manacle they are so tight it hurts but what can I say ... nothing I am a yardbird. They have me where they want me and when they remove my boxers my limp cock is exposed to the cosmos. I am not the guy with the longest cock in the macrocosm but I have a very boneheaded shaft. 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 mean that ... okay fine yes I am gay. I like guy rope, not that its going to weigh any Thomas 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 improper matter to say in that manner. Not when this bastard decides what is done with my torso today.

"faggot 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 respect or you shall ache the consequences of your natural process 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 ground aspect first and groan in pain as I land on my olfactory organ."looking at at the fagot ca n't help oneself but fall over in his willingness to imbibe our cocks."The doctor said to the way to much laughter. I feel one of the guard grab me by the hairsbreadth and scuff me to my feet. I scream in pain from this and ca n't assist but wish I was anywhere but here. When I am back on my feet the safety does n't use my arms to guide me but drags me by the hair 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 well.

"Is this necessary ?"The untried 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 firm with them and you have to be harsh, it shows them what they can expect if they fail to follow with their overlords."The doctor explained."I will only see this piece of crap fagot if he under performs, then I will neuter him if he is favorable or take it all away. Nullo 's do not survive in the earth at large, not these days. Sex graft are illegal of path, so once you take their testis or stopcock and glob they are neuter dickless fagots forever."The Dr. said to him.

When you hear this sort of thing, you can not aid but cry and cry hard. For screwing sake I was fourteen old age old when they did this to me. When I was processed I was barely out of puberty I 'd yet to have a major development spurt. snake pit I had no idea how good life could be and truth be told after this day it would be a long time before I knew what it was like to get a thing called a life.

"commencement you have to get the piercings out of the way. He is down for six all in all ... all of which are permanent. 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 bechance to me I meanwhile had no melodic theme. Most piercings these years are done after a numbing agent has been applied but when you are a yardbird that is not the case."First of path we do the single that will have the least amount of problems."The MD continued."Boys get him in the chair, I want his peg in the stirrups."He said to the guards. Before I even have time to fight, believe me by this detail I want to. I am in the chair immobile. I feel a small shit in my back. They dont tell you what this is but you know fairly quickly exactly what it was. You soon ca n't motivate any of your limbs its a drug that essentially paraylses you. Not just from the waistline down but from the neck opening down. It is not permanent, it has an effect of about an hour. But for that time of day 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 ball sack about and I am ineffective to do anything about the erection this gives me. My 6"unmown peter is now standing at attending and that is of course what he wants.

"That is a fairly telling piece of meat, he will be popular."One of the safeguard comments causing me to blush. They are talking about me as if I am not here. I ca n't help but feel disgusted with them and myself for being completely helpless against what they are doing to me. They force my top dog into these cushion thing that have the burden of making it unacceptable for me to displace my school principal from English 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 emotional pain in the neck of being stripped by these multitude was bad, it was nothing compared to the pain of being pierced. I screamed as he pierced my nozzle. I screamed and screamed hard. Not that it was painful particularly, it was a knee jerk chemical reaction to the pain I was enduring and the fact that I could not motivate, not even an inch my whole body was immobile. I could hear howler from somewhere else in the building but I would only realise this later. They were the screams of my fellow felon. It brought me some comfort that he was in as a good deal pain as I was. They use a machine to make out the seal on the piercing. So there is no scaring of my typeface.

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

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

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

These are not small piercings either, no these are big approximate annulus and heavy. The one in my nose weighs heavy on my upper lip. My mammilla are likewise given big rings. As much about control as they are about asthetic 's but I do n't know that at this point. My body 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 offspring get a little screamish and whirl out."The doctor said to the room."The last three piercings are down in the groin expanse. Two in the member head itself and one between his ass and ball liberation which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximise the pleasance he receives during sex with a womanhood. The last thing we need is a flacid turncock from a fag when a woman wants to ride him like a cowhand does a horse."The medico said laughing as the nurse held his rigid cock in place. They were not quick about these live piercings not like the others. They had to be careful I guess but if you are a prisoner ineffective to incite then the XV minutes you spend with them doing these things to you is excruciatingly dreadful. I scream myself knight as they put a Prince Prince Albert through my piss dent ... the pain is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am sure enough helps with the job these hoi polloi do all day every day. They have to dilute 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 enjoy what is being doing to me. Nothing can be farther from the the true but it does n't weigh to them. Several of the men in the room sport arduous ons of their own. My cock is on ardour as three women are brought into the elbow room naked as the day they were born. Shaved down there. This is the first time I have seen a defenseless charwoman in my lifespan I am curious but not because they are attractive. I wonder what the women are there to do and it does not subscribe to 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 endorsement time I have seen another man 's tool when it is aroused oh god.

"This succeeding 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 poker game is piercing my bell hend. This hurts worse than the Prince Albert Francis Charles Augustus Emmanuel and he is correct ... I pass out into dessert oblivion.

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

"Welcome back emasculate boy."One of the safety device gossip lewdly. It takes me a bit to retrieve where I am and what is happening to me. I can palpate 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 pain is what the bastard is trying to enter in my ass.

"Noooooooo ... please no not again ... no please stop."I beg of the doctor. It is n't a hammer, I know that ... bi do n't acknowledge its a butt wad ... a big nag at that. And he is trying to get it into my ass. I scream and beg until he gets his paw against the alkali of the nag and slams it home. I must authorize out again because the next thing I remember is waking up with feeling back in my limbs. Sure I have personal identification number and needles like you would n't believe and the pain is barely passable. I am not in the stirrup iron any more and my ass spirit full moon. I am in an up right 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 ... stupid little bawd ca n't claim bother ... well six years of sex will change that. We 'll make a neat man out of you yet boy. Or we 'll take in you back as a permanent resident of the program."The doc said as I was pulled off the table I was left to stand their for a instant before the safety came in. When they cuffed me this time I was double cuffed, once at the articulatio radiocarpea tier then again at the elbow story. My chest made to bear out proud by my restraints. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to squat which force out my tail to expose itself and the plug somewhat. This is when I know how the Ernst Boris Chain will encounter a section. The Chain is attached to my plug. I am told to stand up the C. H. Best I can but I am hobbled. Standing or trying to stand beyond a certain point causing me bother as the plug is pulled by the chain and the plug is much to big just to plop out of my unscathed. It is wedged in there cryptic."You can take him to the holding heart for the night boys before he is taken to his new bed tomorrow."The medico tells my guard.

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 hurting ... so I am thrifty after the first twosome of steps. I do n't bang it yet but I am about to play my menage for the death clip. It will be six years before I see them again. My mother and father are in the wait room, where they have been since the sentencing. My mother gasps when she sees me, I have been shaved of my pubic tomentum and my head fuzz has been clipped back to a number one. It will be allowed to develop back, the hair on my principal that is. But the hair on my genitals and ass as well as under my arms that will never grow back. The piercings are meant to be so terrible that you pass out, so when they remove your hair permanently you do n't eff its permanent. You wake up denudded and that is all there is to it. Usually wake up to find person shoving a cud up your ass. If you are lucky after they have finished that ... but to the highest degree mass wake up during it and who would n't. If I have one consolation in all of this ... it is that my rapist is brought out at the same time. He is completely denudded. No head hair not even eye thong. They will never mature back either. A permanent resident physician is not offered much respite from their life story in the meat. He has perm tattooed on his ripe pec along with his captive number. The captive bit I also have I know it is on my right pec and I do n't know it yet but its on my left ass nerve 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 well three inch from his shaft. Heavy and irritating if you know what you are doing. He has two strand one to the bottom hack and one to the bollock stretcher he is wearing. I was uncomfortable I ca n't even begin to imagine the sin 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 extra kind of prisoner. They had believed me to an extent when I had said I had not wanted to let sex with him, but that did not switch the out come for me any more than it changed it for him.

"St. George you be a right boy and do what you are told."My Father-God 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 fourteen but let me tell you something I knew how to blaspheme back then just as much as I know how to imprecate now. My father was telling me what he thought I needed to learn but it was n't him permanently marked or plugged or made to walk like this.

"Just cerebrate George it is only six years you will be twenty when you get out."My female parent says to me I growl at her."The babies you will give birth, at least you will be no fairy when you come out."She says to me I am quickly losing my cool with her for this.

"Better a pansy than a cranny 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 gagged and I am unable to move very far at all. My plug has been detached from the spreader between my ramification and it has been attached to the bench I am now sat on. I am not the entirely person in this van though. There are six others not including my rapist. All of us raw, 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 full-bosomed blond with a peachy torso ... probably only a duo of years elder 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 guess a guess as to what is causing this.

"Are you going to watch that smart oral cavity 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 ingest long for the gag to be removed and for me to breath a little easier than I had been."If you speak to any liberal person in that way again boy, we will have to paralyses your natural language for the duration of your sentence. Your mother gave birth 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 hands are still locked behind my back and held uncomfortably senior high school up by a Sir Ernst Boris Chain. I note that the others are in the same berth.

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

"I called my mother a offer 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 centre 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 age."Though its the squawk over there you have to feel sorry for. Two lifer 's they will spend the residue of their natural sprightliness either pregnant or caring for babe before borrowing when they are to old to carry children of their own."The boy said to him.

"Cassie there refused her blood brother sex, life without parole ... baker's dozen years old ... fellow you have to feel for her. She 's a tribade and you now that is almost as bad as being gay."He said to me I nod."Joanne XX three years 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 daub. Man you do n't fuck with little girl before they are eighteen ... but well sweet wattle there is part of a unique religious group exempt from said law. They say they are against their religious believes and that mating a whore is part of the coming of age ritual. They chose to opt in to punish Cassie ... now the beef has a vibrating dildo wedged up her cunt and special eccentric of pills that are more intense than the one women usually have to remove. Her life history is going to be pitiful either way."The boy said."I 'm Joe 9 I got nine geezerhood for being the top having sex with the field general ... he got life for being pudden-head enough to not keep quiet during the trial. That 's him over there."The boy continued pendulous towards a sullen muscular and fit red point or would own been red headed if he had any hair left on his dead body. He was heavily freckled and my new mate tells me he is quite the lay. Shame I would never find out, I 'd quite like to ... yeah you get the picture.

"So what happens now ?"I ask him.

"well when we get where we are going, they are going to present us some encourage 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 mute jock and his top, we are chained together and then frog marched or hobble marched into a handling room not unlike the way I was tortured in not so long ago. The room has a doctor and a nanny and the guards we were escorted in by and that is it.

"Our new school leavers."The lead guard announced.

"Good ... I 'll admit the mouthy one first please."He says I am unattached from the other two and brought forward the chain is unattached to my stopple and I am able to stand straight which I do."You boy have a big oral fissure and we do not like those in this meat so open up."The doctor growled at me. I wish to say that had I thought about it I would never have complied but I did. The man reached inside my mouth with a syringe and interject my knife. It felt like lead I tried to motivate it and found I could not. I closed my sass 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 paralyze your outspoken chords not permanently but until I give you the antidote in six years. Misbehave though boy and it will turn permanent with a second gear shot. Your mother sends her love."He growls spittle flying from his mouth hitting me in the face."If a bitch needs licking your going to have to find some former way you little fagot."He says laughing. He takes a syringe of the table with a Amytal colored liquidity in it."Now you boys wo n't know about this short one here ... we like to keep it nice 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 line stream."This little injection reduces your IQ any where from 30 to eight detail depending on the person. It is also not permanent in non lifers. You will arrive here once every three month for the duration of your conviction. 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 prosperous to be able to remember the day of week."He adds."It takes about three hour to exact effect."He informs us."Two injectant left for you boy, for today anyway."He said to him."The maiden is a maturation hormone. It should produce you LE of a reedy little motherfucker. It should also look at care of your stopcock ... make it a average bit bad than it is now."He said injecting it directly into the understructure of my cock ... not quite as afflictive as the former stuff done to me."Now this little beauty will induce hotness and increase your sperm cell count."He informs me also injecting at the nucleotide of my cock."This is like what we do to the charwoman when they reach the right age ... but this is perm. You will never not be horny."He said I was pulled back into the line and reattached to the suspensor.

The horny injectant is like a viagra birth control pill on heat, my body reacts almost instantly. My cock curves upwards towards my consistency where it stays.

My protagonist John L. Lewis I find out, goes through the Sami thing as I do ... my psyche is having a punishing time focusing on the details by the time he is done. Three hour year right. The suspensor is last to go ... he is given a tumid VD of the dumbing drug and his outspoken chords are paralysed I think permanently when the jock gives mouth to the doctor. But the mop up is yet to come. The drug we were given to make us bragging has a sis that has an face-to-face effect ... dumb and belittled cocked the boy has a big putz eight or nine in when he is fully gruelling ... 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 cock will not be as big as it once was for long.

"Put them in their cell for the night ... lock the supporter up shuffle 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 I get drink ... sure I have fuck a bunch of woman 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 cleaning woman 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 talk. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My champion Lewis he takes care of me, makes sure 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 Lewis ?"I asked.

"He gets out in a distich of month ... I have n't seen him in two years."George IV informs me."They made me dumber than the norm retard."George said to me. I shake my oral sex sadly."Made to fuck a woman 10-12 fourth dimension a day sometimes more than once. Ringed like a plebeian criminal. I was raped and they treated me like that."George II informs me.

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

"Do n't ever get sent to one of those seat. What they did to me, what they did to Carl Lewis and the Jock, I never did check his figure ... it was insensate, look at you, your fraught and plugged like a common mule."George said to him."I hear rumor of land out in the cosmos 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 on with the stigma of being a rearing cocotte whose alone crime was being caught while being raped by another guy."He says. I reach across the table cupping his brass 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 front 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 come home with me, stay put where its warm and safe."I said to him.

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