Banded--The Extraction Machine (Part 1)

Banded--The Extraction Machine, Part 1

The 22 year old young man had raped the woman. He had. But the court had failed to convict him, although he had thought with her testimony he was a goner. But she had melted under the expertise of his lawyers questions, and his dad had plenty of money and paid who he had to pay. In the end it had all come together better than he could have hoped for, and so he had walked out of the courtroom a free man, to the utter amazement of most of the people that were there. That night, as he was celebrating his victory at the local pub, he was enjoying the best imported beer and was thankful he had gotten away with it. It had sure been close! But his lies and his dad’s money had pulled it off. He laughed all night, and danced with some of the bar girls and had the time of his life. God he loved women! Later, as he headed back to his apartment, he had missed the Lincoln Luxury Sudan in the shadows, and when the four huge goons jumped him, he was totally unprepared for the attack and with the alcohol in him he didn’t have a chance. Soon, he was handcuffed and plastic wrap ties were used to hook his ankles together and a cloth bag was placed over his head so he couldn’t see. Finally, he was stuffed struggling like a madman into the trunk of the Lincoln, and that’s where he stayed for the almost 6 hours that it took to transport him to the site they had been preparing for him for period he had been on trial.

Finally, the car stopped, and then just as suddenly, the trunk was opened, and they were on him once again. They pulled off the cloth hood, and he could just see the hint of a sunrise in the distance. As he looked around he could tell he was at some kind of farm, although he couldn’t see any actual animals. However, the animal smells were everywhere, and as they grabbed his arms he was dragged from the car and into a barn, where a large machine was sitting, resting in the middle of the room. There was some kind of metal stall that was next to the machine, and he was dragged into the stall....and his head was clamped into a metallic ring and then with a quick pull of a lever the machine tightened the ring around his head like a noose. He was bent over slightly, his head about 4 feet off the floor, but the angle of the neck restraining ring forced him to look upwards, almost at a 45 degree angle, staring at the lights and the strange machine in front of him. His arms were still handcuffed behind his back, and someone threaded a pipe through the stall, so it was at the height of his crotch and ran across the stall directly in front of him. They placed a band around the back of his head and over his ears, and within this elastic band was threaded some kind of small black rubber ball....which they then inserted into his mouth. The ball held his mouth open...and through it was threaded what appeared to be a breathing tube of sorts. It was definitely hollow, about ½ inch in diameter, so although he could breath alright through his mouth if he wanted, he couldn’t really talk and he couldn’t close his mouth. The tube was about 3 inches long, and ran into his mouth and rested directly on top of his tongue. He tried biting down on it, but the ball in his mouth kept his teeth apart, and feeling it with his tongue he could tell it was made out of a hard plastic and there wasn’t anyway he could block it even if he wanted to. Above the tube two smaller holes allowed additional air to escape from the gag.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his ankles, cut the plastic tie that was holding them together, and then pulled them outward and apart until they were against the sides of the stall. As they did this they also pulled him backwards by his feet, and with his head locked forward and held up by the neck ring, he was literally being stretched over the bar that ran across his groin. The bar was supporting about 1/3 of his weight. He struggled, twisting in his bonds...trying to beg for release, but the men worked without comment. He had no idea who they were, and they were wearing stockings over their heads, covering up their features. Soon, as one of the men was placing metal rings around his ankles, another one was running a leather strap around his waist and securing it to the metal cross bar. He felt them running some wire cables from his foot restraints through the side bars of the stall and then all the way back to a box by his head. His feet were thus stretched out to the sides of the stall. His handcuffs were removed, and then his arms were pulled forward in front of him and the handcuffs were reattached. Then, a metal cable was also threaded through the middle chain link on his handcuffs, and then it was further threaded to an iron ring in the barn floor directly in front of him. As the cable was pulled tight, it stretched his arms straight out and somewhat down in front, almost like he was trying to fly in some kind of perverse imitation of superman. All the cables ran into large metal box that had a large hole in its side, apparently to act as a receptacle for the cabling. With a loud click, the box was closed, and the cables were clamped into position, holding his feet and arms outspread. There was nothing he could do as long as the cables threaded through his restraints were stretched tight, which they were.

One of them motioned to the other, and they opened a case on the ground and removed two sets of rather large looking scissors. Without anything being said, as he struggled hopelessly in his bonds, they began to cut away his clothing....down his pants legs, up the back of his shirt, then down the sleeves. His eyes were open wide with fear as they stripped him. His clothes started to come off, and within only a few minutes he was completely naked...his dick limp with fear and hanging down in front of him, his balls dangling down below it almost like a bulls testicles hanging from an animal. He struggled, but he couldn’t move his feet, couldn’t move his head, and his hands were straight out in front, the hair of his armpits wet with sweat and displayed for anyone looking. He was trapped, and immobile. The next thing they did was to take out a large IV bottle, and hung it up on the side of the machine. Placing a rubber strap around his left arm just above the elbow, they tightened the rubber and then probed for a vein. He struggled, but really couldn’t move. As he watched, they inserted an I-V needled into his arm, then removed the rubber constriction band. Then one of them reached up and attached the outflow tube from the large bottle of liquid, and as he watched, he could see the fluid begin to slowly drip form the bottle and disappear into his body. The other man grabbed his penis, and after squirting some liquid lubricant on it, began to tug on it...jacking him somewhat forcefully. Even as he struggled, he could feel himself stiffen from the friction, even though he desperately fought to keep it down. The next thing they did was to take something that almost looked like a piece of hose from a vacuum cleaner. It was made of clear rubber, and was about 10 inches long, looking almost like an oversized condom, but of course a lot more rigid and much thicker. The device, which had air tubes and some wires attached to it, was placed onto his penis, sliding it all the way down until the end contacted his pubic hair and it rested firmly against his body. His entire manhood was swallowed by the tube. Inside, it was lubricated with a water based lubricant, and it slid on easily, even though it was small enough that the rubberized material had to expand as it was pushed over his now rigid penal shaft. As it butted up against his body, two small elastic cords that were attached to the sides of the tube were drawn between his legs and then around them. They were then hooked back onto the device, effectively holding it against his body and insuring that it could not be removed regardless of how hard or how long he might struggle. Finally, a thin clear hose, almost like a fish tank air hose, was attached onto the end of the device, and then attached to the machine that was next to him. Another clear hose, attached at a different part of the machine, was attached to the tube that was coming out of the gag in his mouth. Almost done, the men took something that looked like a large chrome dildo, and after lubricating it thoroughly, they pushed it up his anus and into his body until the tip of the metallic probe rested directly against his prostate. He grunted as it was inserted...and struggled like a crazy man, having never felt anything violating him that way before. It felt like he was being literally split in two by the huge piece of smooth metal that had been thrust inside of him. The anal probe was bigger round than a good side penis in full erection, and had a t-shaped metallic bar on the end of it. Where it exited his ass the two bars stuck out to the sides. Two elastic bungees were attached to the t-bars, and then attached to the sides of the stall, holding the device into him and pushing it firmly into his prostate. He grunted from the pressure, and his dick hardened even more from the feeling. A wire was attached to the end of the probe, and it trailed along the edge of the stall and into the machine. Finally, the men took a somewhat complicated device and began to move it underneath his body....pulling on a cranking lever, they inserted a green rubberized length of what looked like solid surgical tubing into the device, and then pulled the man’s testicles down and through the tubing in such a way that his balls were encircled by it. The device was mounted with a clamp to the side of the stall, and then wires were attached from the device and threaded back to where they entered the machine. They manually pulled the cranking lever and the green rubber that encircled his balls began to tighten with each click of the device. After 8 clicks the ring had tighten against his balls, holding his testicles down in the bottom of his scrotum but not pulling anything too tightly. He felt the constriction around his ball sack, and struggled, bucking his hips to the extent the bonds would allow him, but there wasn’t any pain associated with the constriction and soon he realized his struggles were doing nothing. The last thing they did was to turn on some kind of a switch, and he was suddenly illuminated from all sides almost like some museum piece lit up for viewing. He could feel the heat from the lamps as they shined on his naked skin, and his balls began to sag as they warmed.

The men then stood off to the side, and looked to the far end of the barn. He tried to move his head as much as he could to look in that direction, but it wasn’t possible. He could hear someone approaching, but he couldn’t see them until they were standing directly in front of him, where his face, held firm and tight by the neck ring, was forced to look upward by the locking ring around his neck. He couldn’t look down or to the sides even if he wanted to. As he stared, he saw the woman, staring back at him with a look of fire in her eyes, an anger that was deep and with a hatred that could not be mistaken for anything else. Her tits were right in his face. She was dressed in black leather, her huge tits almost spilling out of her black leather blouse, and her skin was flawless, smooth, snow white and gorgeous. Then, she began to speak. Already petrified, with every word she spoke, he began to grow more and more afraid.

“Hello there Michael. I know this is not that comfortable for you. But we will try to make it a somewhat pleasant experience, at least for a little while. Now don’t look so surprised. You know you deserve to be here, and you know that something should be done to punish you for your criminal behavior. You will never know who we are, but we are an organization that cannot allow unpunished criminals to walk free. Don’t worry, we are not murderers or rapist ourselves, and you have nothing to fear from us in that regard. Your life will be spared. But since we were unable to gain satisfaction from the legal establishment, we had no choice but to take matters into our own hands. It is very important to us that your crime, and crimes like yours, do not go unpunished. That will be done over the next 48 hours, after which you will be freed. Let me explain the punishment process, and then we will leave you to enjoy it on your own. We don’t want you to have any questions about what is going to happen and how it will take place.”

“First, the cables....they are holding you, and will continue to do so until exactly 48 hours from when the punishment cycle is initiated. At that point, a timing device will accomplish two things....the second of which is these cables here, that run through what is called the restraint box, will be freed. Likewise, the metallic locking device that is holding your neck restraint will open, and you will be able to then extract yourself from the metal stall and remove the attachments you feel hooked to your body. There is a telephone in the corner of the barn, and you can then use it to call for help after you free yourself. The address is located underneath the phone. The I-V line is a nourishment solution. It will keep you from becoming dehydrated, and besides the nourishment fluid it contains some antibiotics as well. It also contains a dosage of lomotil, which will paralyze your digestive tract and prevent you from having to have a bowel movement while you are here. The last thing in the solution is a fairly strong stimulant to help you feel the experience more. We don’t want you to miss anything and I’m sure you want to feel the full benefit of your....shall we say, well deserved punishment.

I know the thing you are most curious about is the device around your penis. This machine you see before you is a modified cattle semen extractor, and its original designed purpose is to stimulate young bulls to produce semen which is then collected for breeding. It has been set up on a 20 minute cycle, which means that every 20 minutes it will begin an extraction cycle. You might even like it. Once you have ejaculated your load of semen, it will go into a rest phase until the beginning of the next 20 minutes, after which the cycle will repeat itself. You will thus have the opportunity to ejaculate 3 times every hour over the next two days. As a rapist I’m sure you can appreciate the opportunity to have your strong sexual needs satisfied even as you are being punished. While I doubt you will be able to accomplish all 144 opportunities, I do think you will surprise yourself at what you are capable of doing. Since your semen is not needed for breeding, the tube that you see in front of you that exists the machine and is attached to the tube you feel running into your mouth, will allow the machine to feed whatever semen is collected back into your body. The additional protein will aid you during the 48 hour punishment cycle and we know you will appreciate being able to eat it.”

As these words were being spoken, he was struggling desperately within the bonds that secured him, jerking his ass, pulling on his arms whose wrists were shackled through the ring on the floor, straining with all his might to free the rings that held his ankles out sideways. It was all useless....he was totally at her mercy! Then, after watching his useless struggles, she continued...

“The metallic probe in your anus is there to carry an electrical stimulation current that is part of the extraction cycle. You will find that it is somewhat enjoyable, at least for a while, but eventually you may find that the continuous electrical stimulation will start to cook your prostate gland. There isn’t anything you can do about that, so don’t let it concern you, and just know that is intended and is a part of the punishment protocol. The other part of the punishment protocol is in the clamping device that you feel gently encircling your testicles. This rubber ring is part of a modified device called a LAZY-BANDER that was designed to castrate bull cattle. With each click of the solenoid, the device will shorten the green rubberized ring that is around your balls. The machine is set up to activate the LAZY-BANDER each time that you ejaculate, so if you want to keep your balls I would suggest that you refrain from doing that.....if you can. Every time you have an orgasm the act itself will cause a further retraction of the band. As the device retracts the elastic cord around your testicles, it will begin to squeeze the top of your scrotal sac until, well, until probably sometime this evening or early morning next, it will reach a point where the blood flow your testicles need for nourishment will no longer be able to get past the restriction created by the band. Eventually, the solenoid operated device will reach a point where it simply cannot be tightened any more. At that point, the device will bottom out, and no further increases in the restriction around your testicles will be necessary. Of course, your balls will be dying at that point, so any further restriction would be pointless anyway.”

His eyes were wide with fear now....and his struggles were violent and with purpose. He was yelling and mumbling words, but through the ball gag they were not understandable.

“Yes...I can see you understand this then. You have been sentenced by the Organization to be slowly, and carefully, and methodically castrated without the benefit of anesthesia. Realizing this is a non-voluntary castration, it is only fitting that you be the one to cause and to carry out the actual sentence, and this machine is designed to enable you to do that. When you ejaculate you will be directly reducing the size of the elastic ring encircling your nuts. So, in a way, you are about to punish yourself.

“Lets see....did I forget anything.......oh yes...the final moment. I told you that when the 48 hour timing clock expires, then two things would be accomplished automatically. The second thing I already told you about, where the cables are released freeing you from your bonds. The first thing that is done at the end of the 48 hours, is a second solenoid, attached to the LAZY-BANDER is activated, which results in your dead testicles being separated from your body through the retraction of a 1/8 inch thick heated banding wire just below the rubber constriction band. As the wire is tightened it sorta just rips its way through your balls at that point. Once that has happened, and your castration is complete, then the punishment cycle is finished.” Your gelding will be completed no later than 0630 hours two days from now. Your prostate will be destroyed in the process, and your last ejaculation of your lifetime will have taken place sometime prior to that.

Then, she looked at the two men waiting patiently off to the side, and they gave her a nod. As Michael struggled desperately, trying to yell for help and beg for release, he saw her reach down and press a large green START button, and then quickly stepped out of his view. The timing clock on the side of the machine began to change, and the number 48:00:00 was displayed...immediately changing to 47:59:59...then 47:59:58....and so forth, ticking off the remaining moments in his life where he would have testicles.

Instantly, with the activation of the start cycle, Michael began to feel a pulsation along his penis, sliding up and down, squeezing tighter, then releasing, tighter, then releasing, almost like a mechanical hand milking his dick. His dick was being pumped and squeezed and sucked on all at the same time, the wet lubrication of the penal sheath causing his dick to slip within the tube, sliding up and down and up and down. OH GOD it felt so wonderful...his dick now jutted out hard and stiff, the lights of the machine blinking in front of him....He was bucking the machine now...almost humping it, like the crazed rapist he was, now raping the machine; his own hell on earth. Oh GOD...he was close...and then, that feeling....building, and as the woman watched and the men watched and he fought to stop it, he began to ejaculate with an orgasm as intense as any he had ever had in his life. Just as he began to shoot, he felt a tremendous intense and very pleasurable sensation literally pulsating through is prostate gland, and as it did so his spurt of semen began to be literally SHOT out of his prick and with a force that was almost inhuman. Again and again and again almost unendingly the machine pumped his dick as the electrical current that was surging through his prostate seemingly and literally pushed the fluids out of his nuts. As it did so, the machine sucked the juices up the tube, and then pumped them out and down until he felt his entire load being injected into his mouth. His semen was shooting through the tube in the gag, literally splashing on the back of his throat, his balls pumping themselves under the continuous onslaught of the electrical current still pulsing through his ass. He began to feel an internal warmth somewhere deep inside of him, and just before the pleasurable feelings started to turn to something else, the machine stopped humming, and it was over. He felt the probe in his ass stop firing, the tube around his dick stopped pulsating, and then with a clicking sound, he felt the rubber ring, tighten around his ball sack and the pressure was immediately noticeable and uncomfortable. He lay sweating, feeling the constriction in his hanging balls much greater than before, his breathing slowly coming back to normal...he tried to look around...but couldn’t move his head....but he knew she was gone. GONE. He heard a car start up, and then drive away, and soon only the silence of the barn remained, and the gentle humming of the machine the only noise he could hear.....and the clock...the CLOCK...already 47:50:00---just 10 minutes to go until the next extraction cycle would begin!