The Stock Breeder Living 6 : Penalization Is Spirit
Anal, Bdsm, Gay, ToysThe Breeders Life 6 : punishment Is Life
For those of you who are to dumb to remember everything I have told you about our life-time post war. Here it is in a nutshell ... if you are a woman it sucks, if your gay it sucks, if you refuse to play by the principle then you are going to know what pain is. This is what happens when you do n't comply. In high school we had a guy in our division he was xiv when he was caught having sex with a male teacher. 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 interrogative sentence a Loretta Young man named George II, got a much unaccented judgment of conviction 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 shamefaced of homosexuality. He did not deny it, maybe if he had he might have gotten an even light-headed sentence. No such luck for the teacher who got sentenced to life in the breeding basis. He would be strapped down to a bed ( if you can call it that for 8 hours a day, he would be raped by cleaning woman who wanted children or just abused by women and men who wanted to reach an example out of him. After eight minute on what would be charitably called an uncomfortable metal bed he would be expected to seminal fluid the female captive who 's crimes were as vicious as not opening their branch for the men when commanded to do so. ) this is what he could expect to do for the residue of his life. If he could n't get hard then he would be castrated and sent to the slaughter family. No second chances for a lifer. None what so ever. This is the law it does not forgive it does not forget.
I only found out what happened to Saint George finally year, when we had both turned 22. George is not the cute petty kid I remember him to be. He was marvellous shaggy haired and a shadow of his early ego. Like all other yard bird of the breeding grounds he had been given a barcode tattoo on the backrest of his cervix. A septum anchor 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 possess them.
George VI was penny-pinching 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 3rd 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 tell I have plugs up my ass and puss. Of course he was correct. I rarely did n't possess plugs 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 empathise, that after I was found guilty they took me out of the room without a fortune to say good-by to my parents or siblings."George V 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. pair of scissors and they were n't to careful with themeither."St. George explained.
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George 's POV
8 yr ago
I hesitate only for a mo and the option is taken away from me. Six years of no choices 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 victim. I do n't stick to the old adage 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 mother fucker in question is 60 pound heavier than me and I am the one at demerit for not fighting back hard enough. My mom and dad say they are ashamed of me, they are ashamed. A brick layer and a fuck 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 game squad, now I 'd be lucky to see a formal again in my lifetime. Once a sex crime convict the unit damn man will make out about your past for the relaxation of your biography.
I have it leisurely I guess, I am not going to have to move over nascency in world, people pay to see that sort of spectacle. No I will be tied to a metallic element bed and fucked for eight hours a day, I would be expected to execute or I 'd likely be castrated by the son of bitchers who are my jailers. One of the safeguard has my subdivision locked behind my backrest by a duet of police issue manacle they are so cockeyed 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 hobble cock is exposed to the world. I am not the guy with the longest rooster in the world but I have a very thick-skulled putz. I 've never been able-bodied to use it, I am a virgin. At to the lowest degree I was, until that fucker raped me. So what if I am gay, that does n't signify that ... okay ok yes I am gay. I like guy rope, not that its going to matter any more than. They will make for certain of that.
"Boy I am talking to you."The medico yelled at me.
"What ?"I demand of him. It is completely the unseasonable thing to say in that manner. Not when this bastard decides what is done with my organic structure 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 faculty with respect or you shall stomach the moment of your action 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 expression first and moan in pain as I land on my olfactory organ."smell at the queer ca n't help but fall over in his willingness to suck our cocks."The medico said to the way to lots laughter. I feel one of the guards grab me by the hair and drag me to my feet. I scream in pain from this and ca n't help but wish I was anywhere but here. When I am back on my metrical unit the sentry duty does n't use my arms to point me but tangle me by the hair and drags me to the MD. I cry all the way to the MD, I 'd cry for my mammy but that would do no good.
"Is this necessary ?"The youngest safeguard asks.
"Oh yes, you can not show compassion to the recently convicted. If they think that they can get away with slaying 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 comply with their overlords."The doctor explained."I will only see this piece of dump faggot if he under performs, then I will spay him if he is lucky or take it all away. Nullo 's do not outlive in the domain at great, not these sidereal day. Sex transplants are illegal of row, so once you take their balls or cock and orb they are neuter dickless pansy forever."The medico said to him.
When you hear this sort of matter, you can not help but cry and cry hard. For sleep together sake I was fourteen years old when they did this to me. When I was processed I was barely out of pubescence I 'd yet to possess a John R. Major development jet. Hell I had no idea how proficient life could be and truth be told after this day it would be a long time before I knew what it was like to make a affair called a spirit.
"first you have to get the piercings out of the way. He is down for six all in all ... all of which are lasting. A house 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 go on 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 inmate that is not the event."First of course we do the I that will cause the least amount of problems."The doctor continued."boy get him in the chair, I want his stage in the stirrups."He said to the guards. Before I even have metre to fight, believe me by this full point I want to. I am in the chairperson immobile. I feel a low shaft in my backbone. They dont tell 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 shank down but from the cervix down. It is not permanent, it has an effect of about an 60 minutes. But for that time of day 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 clump sacque about and I am ineffectual to do anything about the erecting this gives me. My 6"full-length cock is now standing at tending and that is of row what he wants.
"That is a fairly impressive piece of sum, he will be popular."One of the guards remark 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 prompt my psyche from slope to side or up and down. Then the doc begins his body of work.
"starting time affair first the septum piercing. This is essentially welded into place."The Doctor of the Church says to the room at large.
If I thought the emotional pain of being stripped by these citizenry was bad, it was zippo compared to the pain in the neck of being pierced. I screamed as he pierced my horn in. I screamed and screamed hard. Not that it was painful particularly, it was a knee saccade reaction to the nuisance I was enduring and the fact that I could not prompt, not even an inch my hale soundbox was immobile. I could find out screams from somewhere else in the building but I would only realise this later. They were the screams of my fellow criminal. It brought me some quilt that he was in as often pain as I was. They use a machine to fill in the seal 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 screeching soon filled the room, this hurt a lot more than my nose and oh god did I want it to quit.
"Please no more."I beg of them making them laugh.
These are not small piercings either, no these are bombastic bore mob and heavy. The one in my nose weighs heavy on my upper lip. My nipples are likewise given big rings. As lots about control as they are about asthetic 's but I do n't know that at this point. My eubstance is aching at this breaker point it is screaming for rest but no rest is coming my way not right at this present moment anyway.
"Now is the point when the young get a little screamish and flip out."The Dr. said to the way."The final exam three piercings are down in the groin area. Two in the phallus head itself and one between his ass and bollock poke which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximize the joy he receives during sex with a woman. The live thing we need is a flacid cock from a fagot when a woman wants to sit him like a cowboy does a horse."The Dr. said laughing as the suckle held his fixed stopcock in space. They were not quick about these finis piercings not like the others. They had to be measured I guess but if you are a captive unable to move then the fifteen min you spend with them doing these things to you is excruciatingly painful. I scream myself horse as they put a Prince Prince Albert through my peeing scratch ... the pain is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am sure helps with the job these people do all day every day. They have to adulterate me and that causes me even more nuisance, but I never once lose my stiffy. I am firmly and proud despite the painfulness. They laugh and jeer as they comment that I must enjoy what is being doing to me. Nothing can be farther from the Sojourner Truth but it does n't count to them. several of the men in the elbow room sport toilsome ons of their own. My cock is on fire as three fair sex are brought into the room naked as the day they were born. Shaved down there. This is the first time I have seen a naked cleaning lady in my lifetime I am singular but not because they are attractive. I wonder what the women are there to do and it does not remove long for me to obtain out what they are there to do. It seems that the men need some intimate release and there for this is the second fourth dimension I have seen another man 's peter when it is aroused oh god.
"This next one is when the bitches pass out."The doc 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 and he is correct ... I pass out into fresh oblivion.
I come to screaming ... woken by the annoyance I think is in my ass and I do n't get laid how long I have been out.
"Welcome back effeminate boy."One of the guard duty input lewdly. It takes me a second to remember where I am and what is happening to me. I can feel something heaving hanging down between my ass offer and my ball sac but that is not what is causing the bother what is causing the annoyance is what the dickhead is trying to insert in my ass.
"Noooooooo ... please no not again ... no please stop."I beg of the MD. It is n't a cock, I know that ... bi do n't jazz its a hind end quid ... a big plug at that. And he is trying to get it into my ass. I scream and beg until he gets his manus against the base of the plug and slams it home. I must choke out again because the next affair I remember is waking up with feeling back in my tree branch. Sure I have stick and phonograph needle like you would n't believe and the pain is barely tolerable. I am not in the stirrups any Sir Thomas More and my ass feels full. I am in an up right yet bedded stead. There is a spreader bar between my wooden leg a chain not attached to anything running from that.
"Ah the boy is finally awake ... dolt little cyprian ca n't take pain ... well six eld 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 physician of the program."The doctor said as I was pulled off the mesa I was left to bear their for a moment before the safety device came in. When they cuffed me this time I was threefold cuffed, once at the wrist level then again at the cubitus level. My chest made to stand out proud by my simpleness. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to crouch which forces my butt end to discover itself and the plug somewhat. This is when I know how the 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 stand beyond a sealed point causing me pain as the ballyhoo is pulled by the chain and the plug is much to big just to plop out of my wholly. It is wedged in there recondite."You can contain him to the holding nitty-gritty 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 way slowly, I ca n't walk well I have to totter my way out of the room. To big a gradation and I cry out in pain ... so I am deliberate after the initiative couple of whole step. I do n't know it yet but I am about to take on my family for the live on fourth dimension. It will be six years before I see them again. My mother and sire are in the waiting room, where they have been since the sentencing. My mother gasps when she sees me, I have been shaved of my pubic tomentum and my chief whisker has been clipped back to a number one. It will be allowed to grow back, the tomentum on my head that is. But the whisker on my private parts and ass as well as under my arms that will never grow back. The piercings are meant to be so painful that you pass out, so when they remove your fuzz 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 out soul shoving a hype up your ass. If you are lucky after they have finished that ... but most citizenry wake up during it and who would n't. If I have one solacement in all of this ... it is that my raper is brought out at the like time. He is completely denudded. No head hair not even eye lashes. They will never arise back either. A permanent resident is not offered a good deal reprieve from their animation in the sum. He has perm tattooed on his right pec along with his captive bit. The prisoner number I also have I know it is on my flop pec and I do n't know it yet but its on my result ass cheek as well. He has all the piercing 's I have and he also has a testicle spreader made of alloy which spreads his bollock a skillful three column inch from his prick. Heavy and painful if you know what you are doing. He has two chains one to the tooshie plug and one to the orchis capstone he is wearing. I was uncomfortable I ca n't even lead off to think the netherworld 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 exceptional form 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 convert the out come for me any more than it changed it for him.
"George you be a soundly boy and do what you are told."My begetter says to me I glare at him from where I am. Like I have a blooming choice in the topic you cunt I think to myself. I may only be fourteen but let me tell you something I knew how to imprecate back then just as much as I know how to curse now. My Padre was telling me what he thought I needed to try but it was n't him permanently marked or plugged or made to take the air like this.
"Just think Saint George it is only six age you will be twenty when you get out."My mother says to me I growl at her."The babies you will have, at to the lowest degree you will be no fairy when you come out."She says to me I am quickly losing my cool with her for this.
"wagerer a pansy 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 house van I am seated on a special bench I am gagged and I am ineffective to motivate very far at all. My plug has been detached from the spreader between my leg and it has been attached to the bench I am now sat on. I am not the simply person 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 females in the van. A busty blonde with a great dead body ... probably only a distich of yr onetime 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 sassing 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 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 someone in that way again boy, we will take to paralyse your glossa for the duration of your sentence. Your mother gave nascence to you, you ungrateful niggling fagot."He snarls at me and then leaves me be again. I do n't see him but then I do n't recollect anyone else in here can. I want to rub my jaw but my bridge player are still locked behind my back and held uncomfortably high up by a chain. I note that the others are in the same site.
"fellow what did you do ?"The guy next to me about my age asks.
"I called my female parent a crack whore."I said to him.
"You must be crazy."He said to me.
"I should n't be here, I was raped by a guy and they gave me six years."I growled.
"Their is no such thing as rape in this globe 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 gripe over there you have to finger sorry for. Two lifer 's they will spend the rest of their natural animation either pregnant or caring for baby before adoption when they are to old to bear children of their own."The boy said to him.
"mimosa bush there refused her brother sex, life without watchword ... thirteen years old ... sheik you have to find 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 dollar bill three years old been fraught 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 spot. Man you do n't screw with young woman before they are eighteen ... but well Cassie there is part of a unique religious group exempt from said laws. They say they are against their religious believes and that mating a whore is part of the coming of age rite. They chose to opt in to punish Acacia farnesiana ... now the bitch has a vibrating dildo wedged up her cunt and special type of contraceptive pill that are more acute than the unity charwoman usually have to take. Her life is going to be pitiful either way."The boy said."I 'm Joe 9 I got nine days for being the top having sex with the quarterback ... he got life for being stupid enough to not keep quiet during the visitation. That 's him over there."The boy continued pendulous towards a sullen muscular and fit red head or would have been red headed if he had any pilus left on his trunk. He was heavily freckled and my new mate William Tell me he is quite the lay. pity I would never find out, I 'd quite care to ... yeah you get the pictorial matter.
"So what happens now ?"I ask him.
"Well when we get where we are going, they are going to give us some boost 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 hobble 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 duty we were escorted in by and that is it.
"Our new schooltime leavers."The jumper lead guard announced.
"commodity ... I 'll take the mouthy one first please."He says I am unattached from the other two and brought forward the Ernst Boris Chain is unattached to my plug and I am able-bodied to stand straight person which I do."You boy have a big oral fissure and we do not like those in this essence so outdoors 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 oral fissure with a syringe and interject my tongue. It felt like star I tried to move it and found I could not. I closed my mouth when ordered to do so and adjacent he injected something else into my throat."In about an hour you will not let the power to talk 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 go permanent with a second injectant. Your mother sends her love."He growls spittle flying from his oral fissure hitting me in the face."If a puss needs licking your going to have to recover some other way you little fagot."He says laughing. He takes a syringe of the table with a blue colored liquid state in it."Now you boys wo n't know about this little one here ... we like to hold on it overnice and quiet."The doctor said to him."I note you have an IQ of 122. We shall dispense with that now."The doctor said to him and injected it into his blood flow."This picayune injection reduces your IQ any where from 30 to eight full stop depending on the individual. It is also not perm in non lifers. You will come in here once every three month for the duration of your condemnation. You wo n't demand to remember that though."He says to me with a smirk."By the clock time you are done you will be favorable to be able to recollect 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 commencement is a growth endocrine. It should make you less of a reedy picayune shit. It should also take care of your cock ... make it a reasonable bit bigger than it is now."He said injecting it directly into the root word of my cock ... not quite as atrocious as the other stuff done to me."Now this little beauty will get horniness and increase your spermatozoan cell count."He informs me also injecting at the stem of my cock."This is like what we do to the cleaning woman when they reach the correct age ... but this is permanent. You will never not be horny."He said I was pulled back into the seam and reattached to the supporter.
The horny injection is like a sildenafil citrate birth control pill on estrus, my trunk reacts almost instantly. My cock curves upwards towards my body where it stays.
My friend C. S. Lewis I find out, goes through the same thing as I do ... my brain is having a hard sentence focusing on the item by the clock time he is done. Three hours year right. The athlete 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 jockstrap gives mouth to the doctor. But the uncollectible is yet to occur. The drug we were given to relieve oneself us vainglorious has a Sister that has an opposite event ... dumb and low cocked the boy has a big dick eight or nine inches when he is fully heavy ... I saw that when we were talking about the young lady. 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 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
living is n't so bad, I get food I get salute ... sure I have fuck a bunch of women every day and be fucked by some of them. Man that is the best voice, 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 peach, they wo n't let me peach. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My Quaker Lewis he takes care of me, makes sure as shooting I eat ... sometimes I forget ... they say I ca n't consider care of myself so they watch me.
The jockstrap boy ... I see him every day.. he worst of all, people laugh at him. shuffle joke out of his pee pee ... they say he be cut soon.
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nowadays day.
"They did that to you ?"I ask him he nods."What about Meriwether Lewis ?"I asked.
"He gets out in a couple of months ... I have n't seen him in two years."George III informs me."They made me dumber than the average retard."St. George said to me. I shake my promontory sadly."Made to have it away a cleaning woman 10-12 times a day sometimes more than once. Ringed like a common 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 hear his name ... it was inhuman, attend at you, your pregnant and plugged like a rough-cut mule."George said to him."I hear rumour of countries out in the world who do n't do this to their people."George III said to me."One day I am going to get there. One day I wo n't cause to go with the mark of being a procreation whore whose solely crime was being caught while being raped by another guy."He says. I reach across the tabular array 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 front of me this liberal man that I knew as a teenage boy. He never asked for that.
"How about your kinsfolk ?"I asked.
"They disowned me before I came out."Saint George said quietly."I 've been staying at a shelter."He said to me.
"Then you must come home with me, stay where its warm and safe."I said to him.
"Will he mind ?"George asks. Probably but I do n't say that, my admirer needs help and I can give it to him .