The Stock Breeder Life 6 : Punishment Is Life


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The Breeders Life 6 : Punishment Is animation

For those of you who are to dumb to recall everything I have told you about our life C. W. Post war. Here it is in a nutshell ... if you are a woman it sucks, if your gay it sucks, if you refuse to work by the rules then you are going to know what pain is. This is what happens when you do n't abide by. In high schooltime we had a guy in our form he was fourteen when he was caught having sex with a male instructor. Not that he had a choice according to him anyway. The laws are however strict. He was arrested for beiung gay and the teacher got the same treatment. The boy in question a young man named George, got a much ignitor sentence than the teacher but whether you like it or not. Willing or not if you are caught with another man or another cleaning woman then you are going to pay.

St. George was fourteen when he was found guilty of homosexuality. He did not refuse it, maybe if he had he might have gotten an even lighter sentence. No such circumstances for the instructor who got sentenced to life in the genteelness grounds. He would be strapped down to a bed ( if you can call it that for 8 hours a day, he would be raped by fair sex who wanted children or just abused by fair sex and men who wanted to make an good example out of him. After eight hours on what would be charitably called an uncomfortable metallic element bed he would be expected to seed the female captives who 's crimes were as roughshod as not opening their legs for the men when commanded to do so. ) this is what he could expect to do for the rest of his life. If he could n't get hard then he would be castrated and sent to the whipping star sign. No minute prospect 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 finally year, when we had both turned 22. George is not the cute piffling kid I remember him to be. He was tall shaggy haired and a phantom of his other ego. Like all former inmates of the breeding grounds he had been given a barcode tattoo on the backbone of his neck opening. A septum ring which had been welded together. It was designed never to be taken out. Their were other modifications 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 piece of meat, I 'm 22 like him and this is my tertiary maternity. I am four calendar month along with Gemini the Twins 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 puss. Of course he was correct. I rarely did n't have plugs in them, the vibrators in my pussy back talk 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 shamed they took me out of the room without a chance to say sayonara to my parents or siblings."George I explained to me."They took me into this examination room where a doctor and nurse, 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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Saint George 's POV
8 years ago

I hesitate only for a moment and the selection is taken away from me. Six years of no selection to be made, I was raped and I am guilty as he is ... the individual who did this to me. Where is the justice in this mankind for the dupe. I do n't bond 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 asshole in question is 60 pound heavier than me and I am the one at break 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 stream problems. They have me down to my underdrawers. I used to be on the football game squad, now I 'd be lucky to see a glob again in my life. Once a sex criminal offense convict the altogether damn world will know about your yesteryear for the rest of your liveliness.

I have it gentle I guess, I am not going to throw to break birth in public, people pay to see that variety of spectacle. No I will be tied to a metallic element bed and fucked for eight time of day a day, I would be expected to perform or I 'd likely be castrated by the Son of bitchers who are my jailor. One of the safety device has my blazon locked behind my spine by a pair of police publication handcuffs 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 boxers my gimp stopcock is exposed to the domain. I am not the guy with the tenacious cock in the world but I have a very thickly 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 entail that ... okay exquisitely yes I am gay. I like guys, not that its going to matter any more. They will cook sure enough of that.

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

"What ?"I demand of him. It is completely the improper thing to say in that way. Not when this bastard 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 respect or you shall suffer the effect of your actions again. Now I told you to get your scrawny fagot ass over here boy."He snarled at me and nodded at my capture who pushed me forward. I have no way of stopping myself from falling as he takes me by surprise. I hit the ground cheek first and moan in pain sensation as I land on my nose."spirit at the faggot ca n't avail but pass over in his willingness to take up our cocks."The doctor said to the way to much laughter. I feel one of the guards grab me by the hair's-breadth and drag me to my feet. I scream in bother from this and ca n't help but wish I was anywhere but here. When I am back on my feet the guard does n't use my blazon to lead me but drags me by the hair and cart 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 precaution 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 solid with them and you have to be coarse, it shows them what they can carry if they fail to comply with their overlords."The doctor explained."I will only see this piece of squat fagot if he under performs, then I will alter him if he is favorable or occupy it all away. Nullo 's do not survive in the world at large, not these Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Sex transplants are illegal of course, so once you take their balls or cock and balls they are sexless dickless fagots forever."The doctor said to him.

When you hear this sort of matter, you can not help but cry and cry hard. For eff rice beer I was fourteen days old when they did this to me. When I was processed I was barely out of puberty I 'd yet to get a John R. Major growth spirt. Hell I had no idea how trade good life could be and truth be told after this day it would be a foresightful clock time before I knew what it was like to possess a thing called a liveliness.

"First you have to get the piercings out of the way. He is down for six all in all ... all of which are perm. A sign that he was a convicted sex offender."He said to the way not me ... of path the others in the elbow room knew what was about to happen to me I meanwhile had no idea. nigh piercings these days are done after a numbing agent has been applied but when you are a yardbird that is not the case."get-go of course we do the ones that will induce the least sum of problems."The doctor continued."son get him in the chair, I want his legs in the stirrups."He said to the guard. Before I even have sentence to fight, believe me by this peak I want to. I am in the chair immobile. I feel a minuscule son of a bitch in my back. They dont tell apart 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 effect of about an hour. But for that hour you are helpless and that is what they want me to be. I can still feel everything that the doctor is doing. He moves my ball sack about and I am ineffectual to do anything about the erection this gives me. My 6"rough tool is now standing at attention and that is of course what he wants.

"That is a fairly impressive composition of kernel, he will be popular."One of the guards commentary 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 head into these cushion things that have the effect of making it impossible for me to move my head from side to side of meat or up and down. Then the doctor begins his study.

"First affair first the septum piercing. This is essentially welded into place."The Dr. says to the way at large.

If I thought the aroused pain of being stripped by these people was bad, it was cipher compared to the painfulness of being pierced. I screamed as he pierced my scent. I screamed and screamed hard. Not that it was terrible particularly, it was a knee jerky chemical reaction to the pain I was enduring and the fact that I could not move, not even an column inch my whole body was immobile. I could hear screams from somewhere else in the edifice 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 practically pain as I was. They use a automobile to fill out the seal of approval on the piercing. So there is no scaring of my fount.

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

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

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

These are not small piercings either, no these are boastfully estimate mob and heavy. The one in my nose weighs heavy on my upper lip. My mamilla are likewise given big rings. As very 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 minute anyway.

"Now is the level when the young get a little screamish and pass out."The Doctor said to the room."The final three piercings are down in the breakwater surface area. Two in the penis head itself and one between his ass and testicle sac which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximise the pleasance he receives during sex with a woman. The last thing we need is a flacid pecker from a fagot when a woman wants to ride him like a cowboy does a horse."The Dr. said laughing as the nurse held his rigid cock in place. They were not straightaway about these last piercings not like the others. They had to be measured I guess but if you are a prisoner ineffectual to incite then the fifteen minutes 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 piss puss ... the pain is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am certainly helps with the job these people do all day every day. They have to stretch out me and that causes me even more pain, but I never once recede my stiffy. I am hard and majestic despite the hurting. They laugh and jeer as they comment that I must revel what is being doing to me. Nothing can be farther from the truth but it does n't matter to them. various of the men in the room sport hard ons of their own. My cock is on fervor as three woman are brought into the way naked as the day they were born. Shaved down there. This is the foremost time I have seen a naked adult female in my spirit 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 second time I have seen another man 's cock 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 salamander is piercing my bell hend. This hurts unsound than the Prince Albert and he is sort out ... I pass out into sweet oblivion.

I come to screaming ... woken by the infliction I think is in my ass and I do n't eff how longsighted I have been out.

"Welcome back sissy boy."One of the sentry go comments lewdly. It takes me a present moment to think 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 pain is what the bastard is trying to sneak 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 laughingstock spark plug ... a big plug at that. And he is trying to get it into my ass. I scream and beg until he gets his hand against the base of operations of the plug and slams it home. I must pass out again because the future thing I remember is waking up with feeling back in my limbs. Sure I have pins and needles like you would n't believe and the pain is barely tolerable. I am not in the stapes any more and my ass feels entire. I am in an up good yet bedded position. There is a spreader bar between my legs a chain of mountains not attached to anything running from that.

"Ah the boy is finally awake ... stupid slight whore ca n't engage pain sensation ... well six years of sex will change that. We 'll make a straight man out of you yet boy. Or we 'll have you back as a permanent resident of the program."The doctor said as I was pulled off the table I was left to stand their for a import before the sentry go came in. When they cuffed me this fourth dimension I was double cuffed, once at the radiocarpal joint level then again at the elbow level. My breast made to stomach out proud by my restraints. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to squat which forces my butt to uncover itself and the plug somewhat. This is when I know how the chain will play a office. The concatenation is attached to my plug. I am told to stand up the best I can but I am hobbled. Standing or trying to remain firm beyond a certain percentage point causing me pain as the hack is pulled by the chain and the stopple is much to big just to plop out of my whole. It is wedged in there mysterious."You can take him to the holding Centre for the night boys before he is taken to his new bed tomorrow."The doctor Tell my guards.

I am frog marched out of the elbow 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 pain ... so I am careful after the first span of steps. I do n't recognise it yet but I am about to see my family for the finis time. It will be six year before I see them again. My female parent and father are in the waiting room, where they have been since the sentencing. My female parent gasps when she sees me, I have been shaved of my pubic hair and my head hair's-breadth has been clipped back to a numeral one. It will be allowed to grow back, the tomentum on my nous that is. But the hair on my genitalia and ass as well as under my blazonry that will never mature back. The piercings are meant to be so painful that you pass out, so when they remove your hairsbreadth permanently you do n't know its perm. You wake up denudded and that is all there is to it. Usually wake up to find individual shoving a hoopla up your ass. If you are lucky after they have finished that ... but most hoi polloi wake up during it and who would n't. If I have one solace in all of this ... it is that my rapist is brought out at the same time. He is completely denudded. No read/write head hair not even eye lashes. They will never raise back either. A permanent resident is not offered much recess from their life history in the heart. He has perm tattooed on his right pec along with his prisoner number. The prisoner phone number I also have I know it is on my right pec and I do n't know 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 nut spreader made of metal which spreads his lump a good three in from his cock. Heavy and painful if you know what you are doing. He has two chains one to the bottom plug and one to the ball coping stone he is wearing. I was uncomfortable I ca n't even begin to envisage the hell he was going through. I knew that the motherfucker had been marked down as a gay raper, they had told me that this made him a particular variety of prisoner. They had believed me to an extent when I had said I had not wanted to have sex with him, but that did not change the out come for me any more than it changed it for him.

"George you be a good boy and do what you are told."My Padre says to me I glare at him from where I am. Like I have a lie with choice in the subject you cunt I think to myself. I may only be fourteen but let me differentiate you something I knew how to cuss back then just as much as I know how to cuss now. My male parent 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 class you will be twenty when you get out."My mother says to me I growl at her."The sister you will have, at least you will be no nance when you come out."She says to me I am quickly losing my cool with her for this.

"Better a fagot than a sally whore."I snarl at her this earns me a zap from a stun gun.

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I come to in the backbone of a prison van I am seated on a special work bench I am gagged and I am unable to move very far at all. My fire hydrant has been detached from the spreader between my legs and it has been attached to the terrace I am now sat on. I am not the only mortal in this van though. There are six others not including my rapist. All of us nude, all of us plugged and pierced not all of us are gagged and not all of us are manful. There are two females in the van. A well-endowed blond with a great consistency ... probably only a couple of old age quondam than me. She is moaning and grinding her crutch on the tail. Crying out every so often. I ca n't see why but I can probably gamble a guess as to what is causing this.

"Are you going to watch that bright oral fissure of yours boy."A safeguard 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 free mortal in that way again boy, we will have to paralyze your tongue for the length of your judgment of conviction. 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 opine anyone else in here can. I want to rub my jaw but my hired hand are still locked behind my backbone and held uncomfortably senior high school up by a chain. I note that the others are in the same site.

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

"I called my mother 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 Earth 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 adjacent six age."Though its the bitches over there you have to feel sorry for. Two lifer 's they will spend the rest of their rude lifespan either pregnant or caring for baby before acceptation when they are to old to conduct tiddler of their own."The boy said to him.

"Cassie there refused her sidekick sex, life sentence without parole ... thirteen yr old ... swell you have to finger for her. She 's a lesbian and you now that is almost as bad as being gay."He said to me I nod."Joanne twenty three year old been pregnant more often than not since she became legal. Rumor has it she before legal age and that the boy who did it was castrated on the blot. Man you do n't fuck with girls before they are eighteen ... but well flame tree there is piece of a singular religious group exempt from said practice of law. They say they are against their religious believes and that mating a working girl is component part of the coming of age rite. They chose to opt in to punish scented wattle ... now the gripe has a vibrating dildo wedged up her cunt and special character of pills that are more intense than the ones cleaning woman usually have to take. Her life history is going to be low-down either way."The boy said."I 'm Joe 9 I got nine twelvemonth for being the top having sex with the signal caller ... he got life for being stupid enough to not keep quiet during the trial run. That 's him over there."The boy continued weeping towards a sullen muscular and fit red head or would have been red headed if he had any hair left on his physical structure. He was heavily freckled and my new mate Tell me he is quite the lay. Shame I would never find out, I 'd quite like to ... yeah you get the movie.

"So what happens now ?"I ask him.

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


When we arrive at the compound I am put with the silent athletic supporter and his top, we are chained together and then frog marched or gimp marched into a intervention room not unlike the room I was tortured in not so long ago. The elbow room has a doctor and a nurse and the precaution we were escorted in by and that is it.

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

"goodness ... I 'll take the mouthy one first please."He says I am unattached from the other two and brought forward the Sir Ernst Boris Chain is unattached to my plug and I am able-bodied to brook straight which I do."You boy have a big mouth and we do not like those in this pith so open up."The medico 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 inject my tongue. It felt like lead I tried to move it and found I could not. I closed my backtalk when ordered to do so and following he injected something else into my throat."In about an hr you will not sustain the ability to blab out at all. That drug I just injected will paralyse your vocal chords not permanently but until I give you the antidote in six long time. Misbehave though boy and it will become permanent wave with a endorsement injection. Your female parent sends her love."He growls spittle flying from his mouthpiece hitting me in the face."If a bitch needs licking your going to have to chance some other way you trivial fagot."He says laughing. He takes a syringe of the tabular array with a blue colored liquidness in it."Now you boys wo n't know about this little 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 distribute with that now."The doctor said to him and injected it into his pedigree stream."This minuscule injection reduces your IQ any where from 30 to eight decimal point depending on the person. It is also not permanent in non lifers. You will add up here once every three month for the continuance of your time. You wo n't need to think that though."He says to me with a smirk."By the time you are done you will be lucky to be able to remember the day of week."He adds."It takes about three minute to take effect."He informs us."Two injections left for you boy, for today anyway."He said to him."The first gear is a growing hormone. It should take in you less of a reedy little diddly-shit. It should also bring maintenance of your putz ... make it a fair bit grown than it is now."He said injecting it directly into the foundation of my cock ... not quite as painful as the other stuff done to me."Now this little beauty will induce hotness and increase your sperm cell count."He informs me also injecting at the base of my putz."This is like what we do to the women when they reach the ripe age ... but this is permanent wave. You will never not be horny."He said I was pulled back into the line and reattached to the jock.

The horny injection is like a viagra pill on hotness, my torso reacts almost instantly. My peter curved shape upwards towards my body where it stays.

My friend Lewis I find out, goes through the same matter as I do ... my brain is having a toilsome time focusing on the inside information by the fourth dimension he is done. Three hours twelvemonth right. The jock is last to go ... he is given a great dot of the dumbing drug and his vocal chords are paralysed I think permanently when the supporter gives mouth to the Dr.. But the worst is yet to arrive. The drug we were given to make us bigger has a sister that has an diametrical impression ... dumb and pocket-sized 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 cock will not be as big as it once was for long.

"Put them in their jail 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 food I get pledge ... sure I have fuck a gang of women every day and be fucked by some of them. Man that is the in force component, they stick their dildo 's up my ass and I feel like a man again. Screwing woman urgh ... who needs it ... who wants it. Why would you require that. I 'd ask them but I ca n't mouth, they wo n't let me talk. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My Quaker Lewis he takes care of me, makes certainly I eat ... sometimes I forget ... they say I ca n't fill care of myself so they watch me.

The jockstrap boy ... I see him every day.. he worst of all, masses 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 pair of month ... I have n't seen him in two years."George I informs me."They made me dumber than the mediocre retard."George said to me. I shake my principal sadly."Made to have it away a woman 10-12 prison term a day sometimes more than once. Ringed like a common criminal. I was raped and they treated me like that."George VI 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 read his name ... it was inhuman, look at you, your pregnant and plugged like a green mule."Saint George said to him."I hear hearsay of commonwealth 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 give to live with the stigma of being a training lady of pleasure whose only crime was being caught while being raped by another guy."He says. I reach across the table cupping his cheek with my hand I smile at him. I love my life, I love the way that I am treated. Never tried to be anything else, but this beautiful boy in social movement of me this better-looking man that I knew as a teenage boy. He never asked for that.

"How about your mob ?"I asked.

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

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

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