Boy Prison: Chapter 2

A doctor in a boy prison really gets into his work.
A boy describes his ordeal.

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THE BOY PRISON PART 2



THE DOCTOR.

Today I have two boys to play with. A 13 year old named Alec. He 
were sent to us for stealing a car. The other boy is 17 years old 
and I have a two special treats in store for him. His name is Cody, 
and he raped a 12 year old girl. Rape is mostly unheard of any 
more, because all sex at any age as long as it is consentual is 
legal. No more age limits or people saying it is wrong for a man 
and boy that truly love each other, to suck each other dry. The 
guard and I first strip and search the two boys. Then we take the 
two boys for there short military style hair cuts. I watch as the 
barber clips off all there body hair, and then rubs a jelly all 
over there body that will inhibit there hair growth. After we wait 
for both the boys to have the jelly on there body for at least ten 
minuets, we then take them to the showers. The guard hands each boy 
a bar of very strong scrubbing soap, and tells them to wash from 
head to toe, two times. We keep the water very hot, and so by the 
time the two boys are done, there skin is pink. I leave the boys 
with the guard, as I go to my office to get myself ready for them. 
The guard will bring in Alec first. He will lock Cody in a holding 
cell, until I am ready for him. The guard brings in Alec and I ask 
Alec to sit on the exam table, because I now have to give him a 
complete physical. When the boy is on the special table, the guard 
and I strap him down. We place straps on his upper arms, wrists, 
ankles, just above his knees, and a wide strap across his chest. 
Once the boy is fully strapped down, the guard leaves me to work. I 
push a button on my control panel, and the table now becomes a 
chair. After Alec is in a full sitting position, his legs are split 
apart. Alec lets out a yelp of pain. I put on my head phones and 
turn up my music. I then start to rub and stroke Alec's penis. Very 
soon he has a nice 7 1/2 inch hard dick. I rub some KY jelly all 
over his teen shaft and then slip on the milker. I push another 
button on my control panel and the machine starts up. I see on the 
boys face that he is really enjoying the sucking and pulling on his 
teen meat. It does not take very long for the boy to shoot his 
first load. I watch the cream get slurped up and go sliding through 
the tube and get deposited into a jar that I will mark with his 
name and age when I am done with him. It takes a little over a hour 
before Alec has had his three dry orgasms, and I turn off the 
milking machine. Alec had five wet orgasms and the three dry ones. 
I take of the tube from his penis. His penis is red and raw from 
all the rubbing. Alec is already circumcised, so I don't have to 
cut him. Because of the heat in my office, Alec's balls are hanging 
very low. I grab his balls in my left hand and pull down nice and 
hard. When they are stretched to the max, I slip on the elastrator, 
and place the band as close to his body as it will go. I push the 
little button and I can see but not hear Alec scream. I watch until 
I see that his sack has swelled up and has turned a lovely shade of 
purple. I take my scalpel and as close to the orange band, make the 
insition into the scrotum. I cut fast and then pull off the boys 
scrotum. His balls hang freely as tears of pain drip from the boys 
eyes. I take up the burdizzo, and clamp his right cord. I squeeze 
and hold for a count of ten, and then I do his left cord. Once the 
left one is done, I again take the scalpel in my hand. I then cut 
off his balls. I cut the cords as close to the band as I can get. 
Once the balls are off, I drop them into the jar that his last 
cums, and scrotum are in. I now give the boy a shot and he passes 
out. I take the jar containing Alec's semen, scrotum, and 
testicles, and close the lid. I place a label on it and write his 
name and age on it. I put the jar on my desk and push the guard 
call button. Once the guard arrives I help untie the boy and the 
guard half drags half carries the boy to a holding cell were he 
will stay until the elastrator band falls off, and I say he is fit 
for general population of the prison, so he can serve out the rest 
of his sentence. After the boy and guard are gone. I go an have a 
fast jerk off in my bathroom, and then sit at my desk and have a 
smoke, while I wait for Cody to be brought in.




CODY.

Hi My name is Cody, and I just turned 17 years old. I used to be 
the captain of my high school football team. We had played the last 
game of the season, and after kicking ass on the field, the guys on 
the team and myself went to a part. At the party I had a little to 
much to drink. There was this chick who was young but kept looking 
at me. As I drank more, she started to really look good to me and 
my crotch. I started to talk with her. And after a little while I 
talked her into going up to one of the bedrooms with me. We 
stripped off our clothes and after a little touching and rubbing, I 
started to eat her out as she sucked my dick. After I made her cum, 
I just had to pop her cherry. I pulled off of her, and because of 
all of my workouts at my local gym, I used my strength to flip her 
over onto her back and pull her legs apart. She told me, not to 
fuck her because she was saving herself for marriage. Bull shit. 
She knew she wanted it. I used my size and strength to shove my 9 
inches in her with one large thrust. She first screamed in pain and 
then started to scream for help, as I fucked her very tight no 
longer virgin twat. I became an animal as my hips plowed my tool 
deep in to her. She was still screaming and crying. That bitch knew 
she was loving my cock in her. I could not understand why she would 
not shut up. I slap her face, leaving a red hand print on her face. 
I felt my balls pull up, as they were about to pump this bitch full 
of my seed. Just as I fired my first shot, the door to the room 
burst open, and three of my team mates came rushing in. Another guy 
was right behind them, and it was this guy who yelled at me to get 
off his sister. My team mates came rushing up to me, and pulled me 
off the girl. I sprayed my other five shots of cum all over that 
cunt slut bitch. I was tackled to the floor. The girl got up off 
the bed and ran out of the room. The guy I did not know came over 
to me and kicked me in the head, and I blacked out. When I woke up, 
I was in a holding cell at the police station. I was found guiltily 
of rape and sent to the boy prison until I turned 18 were I would 
then be taken to the adult prison. I do feel real bad about what I 
did, and my lawyer did try real hard to keep me from prison and 
loosing my balls. But the being drunk causing temporary insanity 
ploy did not work. It rarely does with all of these new and tougher 
laws. So after the trial, I said good-bye to my little brother and 
parents, and was taken to the boy prison. Once there I was stripped 
and searched by a guard who could be a whole football team. It 
takes all my will power to not strike out at the man wearing a 
white lab coat, while he firsts pulls back my dick skin, and then 
has me bend over and he shoved a finger up my ass and feels around. 
After me and the other kid are searched, we are taken to a barber, 
who uses a shaver to shave our heads. We only have about a inch or 
so hair left on our heads. The barber then removes the guard from 
the shaver, and shaves off all of my body hair. He then shaved the 
other kid. Now the only hair we have left is the inch or so on our 
heads. The barber then takes some really bad smelling jelly and 
smears the stuff all over our bodies. Front to back, face to toes, 
we are covered in the shit. After a few minuets, the jelly starts 
to first itch all over my body, and then starts to burn. We stand 
there for ten minuets, and then we are walked into a locker room 
type shower room. The guard hands us a bar of soap and tells us to 
wash head to toe twice. I stepped in to the stream of the water, 
and had to jump back, because of the heat of the water. But because 
of the look I get from the guard, I step back in. After I scrubbed 
my body clean two times, and the other kid had done the same, the 
water is shut off and the man in the white lab coat leaves the 
room. The guard hands us each a towel. After we are dry we follow 
the guard down a hall. We stop in front of a door, and the guard 
opens it. He points to me and tells me to go in and wait my turn. I 
step into the room and all I see is one chair bolted to the floor 
and wall for me to sit in. I turn around and the last thing I see 
is the younger kid start to shake. We both know what I am waiting 
for, and he is about to have happen to him. The door slams shut and 
I am all alone. I go and sit in the chair, and I sat there for over 
two hours. The door opened again, and the guard tells me to follow 
him. I followed him into another room. In this room is a exam table 
with a covered steel surgical table next to it. There is also a 
desk and two chairs. The man in the white lab coat is sitting in 
the chair with his feet up on the desk and he is smoking a 
cigarette. The man put out his cig, and tells me in a calm voice to 
get on the exam table because he needed to now give me a check up. 
I know it is bull shit, but with the football team of a guard 
standing there, there is nothing I can do.  I hoped up on the table 
and lied down. The guard and the lab coated man moved fast, and I 
was soon secured to the table with strapped all over my body. Now 
that I am fully strapped down. The man in the lab coat asked the 
guard to please stay in the room. The guard goes over to the desk 
and sits in one of the chairs. He lights up a smoke and puts his 
feet up on the desk. The man in white then pushed a button on some 
type of control panel and the table I am lying on raises up, so I 
am now in a sitting position. As soon as I am sitting up, my legs 
split apart. I took a sharp breath in as I felt the muscles in my 
legs strain from doing the splits. The man in white then pulls the 
cover off of the steel table, and I can now see the instruments of 
my doom. The man in white then started to rub and stroke my dick. 
It did not take very much for my dick to raise to its full nine 
inches. Once I was fully hard, he took some lube and rubbed it all 
over my cock. After I was slicked up, he put a rubber looking type 
devise over my dick. There was a clear tube that came out the end 
of the rubber sheath that was covering my dick. He pushed a button, 
and I felt the machine on my dick start to rub and suck me. It did 
not take me long to fire my first load. I saw my sperm get sucked 
up into the tube. The machine continued to suck and pull on my 
sensitive dick. It started to drive me wild, because my dick is now 
super sensitive from my orgasm. Again and again I shot my cum. I 
had nine wet orgasms, and then I had three dry orgasms and the man 
turned off the machine. I slumped in relief as the man pulled off 
the rubber sheath from my now red and raw looking dick. The man in 
white then picked up some evil looking cutting scheers. He grabbed 
my foreskin with his left hand, and pulled my skin until he has it 
fully stretches. Once it is stretched, he puts the scheers right 
next to the head of my dick. I yelled at him, because it looked 
like he was going to cut a chunk out of the head of my dick, but 
because of the head phones he was wearing, I'm sure he did not hear 
my yelling at him. He squeezed the snips, and I felt the 
burning/cutting of my foreskin. Once he had cut all the way 
through, my dick snapped back into my now hairless pubic area. The 
man in white then asked the guard who had been sitting at the desk 
reading a book and smoking for the past hour, to go and get the 
masher. The guard smiled and left the room. The guard returned a 
few moments later with a devise that look sort of like a weight 
machine. He wheeled it up close to the table. The man in white, 
pushed a button and my legs stayed spread, but I was again lowered 
down. I was now lying down with my legs still spread. The man in 
white positioned the new machine. He pulled a crank, and I saw the 
weights pull up on a track. Once the weights were at the top, he 
put in a large pin to hold them in place. I then felt him grab my 
balls. He pulled on them and I then felt something tie them in 
place. My balls were now stretched out fully and resting and some 
cold metal. I lifted my head and I could just barley see that my 
balls were now directly under the weights. Without removing his 
head phones the man told me that the masher is used on sex 
offenders, and I would be the doom of my own balls. With that said, 
the guard and the man removed the straps that were holding my arms 
down. The man in the lab coat then handed me a bar with a steel 
cable attached to it. He told me to hold on tightly. I got a good 
grip on it, and he pulled out the pin that was holding the weights. 
I felt the strain in my arms as they took the weight. I was able to 
take the weight because of all the weight lifting I had done in my 
local gym. As I was holing the weight, both the guard and the man 
in white went to the desk to sit down and have a smoke. As they 
smoked, they both kept a very watchful eye on me. About fifteen 
minuets later, I started to really feel the weight. Because of the 
heat in the room, my hands were becoming slippers with my sweat. 
They must have sensed that I was starting to have a problem, 
because they got up and came over to were I was. It finally 
happened five minuets later. The bar slipped out of my hands, and 
the weights came rushing down the track. I let out a scream as 
everything went in to slow motion. The weights came crashing down 
on to my balls. I threw up as I felt and heard my balls get 
crunched under the weights. My bladder emptied itself all over me 
also. I saw but did not hear over my own screaming, the guard 
laughing. The man in white just had a stony look on his face as he 
hurriedly cranked the weight up and pulled the machine away. He sat 
on a stool that was between my legs now, he pushed a button and I 
was sitting again. My balls were fully flat as a pancake. He used a 
weird looking devise to put some type of orange band over and 
around my flat balls. The band was very tight, and the pain in my 
mangled balls increased. I saw my sack turn purple, and sort of 
swell up. The pain started to die away. That is until he picked up 
a scalpel and started to cut off my ball bag. With a fast practiced 
hand, he cut off and then pulled off my bag, and dropped it in to 
the jar with my cum. I looked at my mangled balls. I had a picture 
flash in my head of a cartoon dog that was run over by a steam 
roller, and I could see that my balls looked like that. I again 
screamed in pain, as the man used another devise on the cords that 
attached my very flat balls to my body. It squeezed the cord of my 
right nut. I dry heaved from the pain. He held the devise on the 
cord for a short time, and then did it to my left one. After a few 
seconds, he dropped the devise and took up his scalpel again. He 
cut the cords up really close to were the orange band was. He 
dropped my flat nuts in to the jar. I thought I was finally done. 
Boy was I wrong. Not until that point, did I remember that because 
of the stricter laws and harder punishment, I was to also lose my 
penis because I was a sex offender. Now that they had the time, the 
man and guard tied down my arms again. After I was fully secured 
again, the man took a metal ring and placed it over my freshly 
circumcised dick. The ring dropped down my shaft until it was at 
the base of my dick. He then rubbed my dick, until it got hard for 
the last time of it's short life. I was truly amazed that my dick 
did get hard. Once I was fully erect, the man took a small metal 
tube and pushed it down my dick hole. Because of the pain I still 
felt in my none existent balls, I did not feel the tube enter my 
dick. Once the tube was pushed in all the way, the man then took a 
larger metal tube that slipped over my penis. It contacted with the 
ring around the base of my dick. I heard a click, and the man then 
twisted the tube. I felt a cold steel blade start to constrict and 
circle my dick. I let out another scream of pain and the circular 
blade sliced into my dick.  I watched with tear filled eyes, as the 
man in white then lifted the tube from my hairless crotch, and 
dumped my still hard dick into a jar that contained my teen seed, 
circumcised dick flesh, ball sac, and smashed balls. The man told 
me that the jar will be sent to the girl that I raped, so she knows 
that justice has been served. He then gave me a shot, and I 
thankfully passed out to a world of blissful darkness.


The End




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