Boy Prison

A doctor in a all boy prison is in charge of getting the boys ready 
for there new life behind bars.  A boy also tells of experance with 
the doctor.

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Boy Prison

Part-1   The doctor

The year is 2020 and the world has gone to hell in a hand basket. 
Crime has gotten so bad that new laws have made almost all crimes a 
felony. Punishment for these crimes have gotten allot stricter. 
That's were I come in. I work in a prison for boys. We take boys 
from the age of 12 to 17. We get at least two new boys a day. When 
a new boy arrives it is my job to get them ready for there new life 
in prison. The first thing I do is make them strip fully naked. 
Once they are naked I search them for any type of contraband. I 
then take them for a hair cut. They get a short military style 
haircut, then every hair from there face to there toes are shaved 
off. A special cream is rubbed all over there body to inhibit hair 
growth. After 10 minuets, the boys are taken into a shower, were 
they take a very hot shower and scrub themselves with a special 
soap. Now that the boys are clean and hair less, it is now time for 
the real fun. I take one boy at a time. One boy is placed in a 
holding cell to wait for his fait. The other boy comes with me to 
THE ROOM. Once in the room I tell the boy that I have to give him a 
full medical exam. I ask the boy to lie down on a exam table and to 
place his feet in the stirrups. Once the boy is in position, me and 
the guard secure the boy to the table with straps to his wrists, 
upper arms, chest, ankles, and just above his knees. The only part 
of his body he can now move is his head. Now that the boy is 
secured to the table, I push a button and the table moves so the 
boy is raised up so he is in a half sitting position. Also with a 
push of this button, the boys legs spread all the way into a full 
splits position. Most boys have not done the splits before, so they 
always let out a yelp of pain. The boys groin area is now fully 
exposed to me. By this time the boy I am working on is asking me a 
bunch of questions or is yelling at me. I have learned to full 
ignore the boy I am working on, and most of the time I just put on 
some head phones and listen to some music. Now that the boy is in 
the ready position, I grab the milking machine. I take some lube 
and rub the boys penis until it is fully erect and slippery with 
the lube. I slip on the clear tube of the milker and strap on the 
straps to hold it in place. I turn on the power and let the machine 
do it's work. It takes a few minuets, but I see the boy give a 
small shudder and I see his dick shoot his first load. His white 
boy seed is sucked up to the top of the milking tube and through a 
smaller tube to a small  holding jar. I leave the machine on until 
the boy has had orgasm after orgasm until I see that he has had 
three orgasms in a row where nothing has come out. On the average 
the boy has had anywhere from 12 to 15 orgasms in one hour. When I 
see that the boy is fully empty I turn off the milker, and then 
remove it. The boys penis is a little red from the rubbing. Now the 
next two step are my favorite. As part of the boys punishment they 
are to be circumcised and castrated without any typed of pain 
killers and the tools we are made to use are very painful. I do 
have a kind heart, so before I start I fill a hyperspray, so it is 
ready for me to inject the boy right away and put him to sleep for 
when I am done. I start by applying a antiseptic all around the 
boys groin area. I then use my left hand to pull the boys foreskin 
all the way up over the head of his dick and keep on pulling until 
the skin is as far as it will go. I take the clippers in my right 
hand and push the button that will heat the cutting blades. The 
clipper blades heat to over 600 degrees so they are white hot. This 
way they not only cut through the skin but also cauterize the 
wound. I place the cutting blade right next to the penis, just 
above the gland. I then  slowly clip. It only takes a second or 
two, but with the scream of pain from the boy and the smell of 
burned flesh, I am sure it feels longer. The blade slices through 
the skin and the next thing I know I am holding a piece of skin in 
my hand, and the boys penis has flopped back and slap's his pubic 
area, from the release of pressure. The boy at this time is usually 
sobbing because of the pain, but the boy has not yet felt the real 
pain of his punishment yet. I put down the clippers and put the 
skin in the jar with the boys semen. I pick up the elastrator and 
place it around the boys low hanging balls. The room we are in is 
kept at a constant 100 degrees so the boys balls will hang low. I 
place the elastrator as far up and as close to the base of his 
penis as I can. I then push the button and the band tightens. The 
boy lets out a yell of pain. I give the band a few minuets to block 
off the blood flow, but now the clock is ticking, and I have to 
hurry. I take up a scalpel and start to cut the boys scrotum just 
below the orange band. Once I have cut off the scrotum, I slip it 
off and let the boys now very swollen balls hang free. I drop the 
scrotum into the jar with the foreskin and semen. I pick up the 
burdizzo and clamp it to first his right cord. I squeeze as hard as 
I can, and the boy lets out a new scream of pain. I count to 10 and 
then I do his left cord. The boy by this time is dripping sweat and 
screaming like a stuck pig. I drop the burdizzo back on the table. 
I can now take my scalpel again, and now fully cut off his nuts. I 
cut the cord as close to the elastrator band as I can get. When I 
have cut the right one off I drop it in the jar, and then do his 
left. The left one goes into the jar also. The boy is now fully 
gelded and will  be fully ready to enter the general prison 
population. I give the boy his shot, and he passes out. I am sure 
he is very thankful for this. The guard is called back in, and he 
and another guard carry the boy to a small private holding cell, 
were he will be kept. I will check on him every day until the band 
falls off, and I say he is ready to be taken to his new home, to 
meet his new room mate. As I am waiting for the guard to return 
with the other new boy, I go into my bathroom and jack off to get 
ride of the hard on I have had ever sense I started milking the 
first boy. When I have sprayed my cum, and pull up my pants and go 
sit at my desk and light up a cigarette and have a smoke. As I am 
smoking I seal the jar with the boys semen, foreskin, scrotum, and 
testicles, and place a label on it. The jar will then either be 
sent to the boys victim to do as they see fit, or it will be sent 
to a medical school were a student can use the contents of the jar 
to study. When I am half way done with my smoke, the guard returns 
with the second boy.



Part-2  The new boy.

My name is Danny and I am 14 years old. I was arrested as a thief. 
I stole some food because my mom had again left town for a weekend 
of fun with out me, and did not leave me any food or money. I 
arrive at the prison with a older boy named Kevin who is 16. Kevin 
was arrested for dealing drugs. When we arrived at the prison we 
were made to strip off all of our clothes. We were then checked 
everywhere. They pulled back our dick skin, and had us bend over 
and grab our ankles. When we did this, they shoved a finger up our 
ass holes and they felt around. After the were done searching us, 
they took us into a barber shop, and our heads were nearly shaved. 
I would guess we only had about one inch of hair on the top of our 
heads. The barber then took his razor and shaved all our body hair 
off. The only other hair I had on my body was a small dusting of 
blond hair on my lower legs, and my small patch of pubic hair. The 
barber then took this really bad smelling goo, and spread it all 
over our bodies. I had to fight in my mind to keep my dick from 
getting hard when he rubbed the cream into my balls and around my 
dick. After about a minuet the cream started to fell really hot, 
and my body started to feel really itchy. Kevin and I were then 
taken to a shower room that looked sort of like my P.E. shower 
room. The water was turned on, and we showered together. The water 
was really hot, and the soap they had given us smelled really 
strong. I washed my body from head to toe two times like they told 
us to. When the water was turned off, we were handed a towel and as 
I was drying my body, I saw that the hot water and strong soap had 
made me very clean and my skin glow sort of pink. They took the 
towels away from us, and walked us down a hall. We stopped at a 
door, and I was put in a small room, that had only a chair in it. I 
was told to sit and wait for my turn. The door closed, and I was 
all alone in this room. They had taken Kevin first.  I don't know 
how long I was in that room before a guard returned for me, but it 
felt like days. The guard walked me into another room, were I saw 
the man who searched me sitting at a desk. He was smoking a 
cigarette and putting a label on a jar with some stuff in it that I 
could not see. The man at the desk put down the jar and stubbed out 
his smoke and came up to me. He asked me to get on the exam table 
because he needed to check me out. I lied down on the table, and 
the man put my feet in some stirrups. The man and the guard then 
put straps all over my legs, arms, and body. The only part of my 
body I could move was my head. Once I was fully strapped in, the 
guard left the room. The man then pushed a button, and I was now 
sitting up and my legs were split very far apart. I let out a yell 
of pain, as my legs did the splits and I am sure I felt a muscle 
tear. My penis and balls were now fully exposed to the man. The man 
put on some head phones and I could just barley hear some music 
coming from them. I knew he could no longer hear me. The man then 
took some clear jelly looking stuff in his right hand, and then 
grabbed my penis. He started to slowly stroke my penis, and I got a 
raging hard on. He then took this clear plastic tube with a smaller 
tube coming out of the top and put it over my hard penis. Once my 
penis was fully in the clear plastic, he used some more straps to 
strap the tube in place. The man pushed a button on a control box 
and I felt the greatest feeling in my dick. It only took a few 
strokes from the machine, and I both felt and saw my cum shooing 
into the tube. I felt the suction get a little stronger, and I saw 
my sperm flow up into the smaller tube at the top of the bigger 
tube, and drain into a jar. The machine on my dick was still 
pumping and sucking on my dick, and I felt my balls building up to 
shoot again. It took a little longer, but I again shot another load 
of my teen seed. Again I watched my cum get sucked up and deposited 
into the jar. My cock was now really sensitive and it started to 
hurt a little as the machine continued to stroke my dick. Eight 
more times I felt and saw my cum shoot and be sucked into that jar. 
My next orgasm was dry, My body trembled and my dick twitched, 
trying to shoot cum that I was out of, but the machine just kept on 
pulling and sucking me. I was in tears now. My dick hurt and I 
thought that the man was going to never turn that damn machine off. 
But after I had two more fully dry orgasms, the man pushed another 
button on the control box and the machine stopped it's work. The 
man removed the clear plastic tube from my dick, and I saw that my 
dick was red and sort of raw looking from all the rubbing it had 
received. I looked at the clock on the wall, and I saw that just 
over a hour had passed. The man took a wet towel and cleaned my 
dick. He then used some cotton swabs and rubbed some red liquid all 
over my dick and balls. The cool liquid felt good on my tender 
dick. The man then took a hold of my foreskin in his left hand and 
pulled on it. He pulled the skin until it was fully stretched out. 
He picked up something that looked like scissors from a star wars 
movie. I know new what he was going to do to my dick, and I yelled 
to try and get him to stop. He placed the blade near the head of my 
dick, and I saw the blades. They were so hot, that I could see the 
heat shimmering off of the blade. The man started to press the grip 
of the scissors, and I felt the hot blades touch my flesh. I 
screamed as the pain from the cutting and burning on my tender skin 
reached my brain. It only took a few seconds until my penis was 
free of the mans hand. The man dropped my severed foreskin into the 
jar that contained my sperm, and put down his scissors. I looked at 
my freshly circumcised penis and I smelled my burned flesh. As I 
was looking at my freshly cut dick, I did not see the man grab 
another devise. I was looking down when I saw a strange looking 
devise encircle my ball sack, and the man's left hand grabbed my 
balls and pulled them down. He pulled down on them really hard, and 
I cried out from the pain. But that pain was nothing, compared to 
when I heard a clicking sound. I saw a orange band encircle my ball 
sack just below my penis root, and it felt like the time my friend 
Tommy Johnson kick me in the balls during a P.E. soccer game. I 
screamed out in pain and tied not to throw up, as I felt my heart 
beat trying to pump blood in to my starving balls. The man waited 
for about 10 second and I saw him pick up a scalpel. I thought he 
was going to cut off the band when I saw the blade come close to 
the orange band. I let out a fresh scream of pain as I felt the 
blade cut my ball bag. The man cut all the way around the band, and 
then gave a gentle pull, and slipped my scrotum off of me. I can 
now see my balls hanging there by some kind of cord. The man 
dropped my scrotum in the jar with my sperm and foreskin. My balls 
were smaller than I thought they would be. They were sort of a off 
white and bluish in color. The man had taken up another instrument 
and put it up next to the cord of my right ball. The man squeezed 
the handles together, and a fresh serge of pain shot to my head. I 
again screamed as another kick hit me in the balls. The sharp pain 
only lasted for about 20 seconds. But I again felt the pain, as the 
man clamped again but this time on the cord attached to my left 
ball. I was in so much pain now, that I only saw and never felt the 
man use the scalpel to cut the cords of my balls up close to were 
the orange band was. Soon after he had cut off both of my balls and 
dropped them in the jar with the rest of my deposits, he gave me a 
shot, and the last thing I remember thinking before I blacked out 
was, now I know what was in the jar the man was labeling. It had 
contained Kevin's removed parts.


The End.



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