The Gelding of Scotty Leavenworth

The story contains gay sex involving men, teens and boys. Some is consensual, some is barely consensual and some is non-consensual. There is bondage, caning and other mistreatment involved. And yes a castration and nullification.

I hope you enjoy it but don’t get any ideas to actually do any of this.

All comments to sidg0714@cs.com

The Gelding of Scotty Leavenworth

By Sid G.

The alarm rang. Scotty Leavenworth groaned but resisted hitting the snooze button. He was heading to the bathroom when mother charged in. Scotty turned, not even bothering to cover himself. If she insisted on barging in then she could see his naked body, piss hard-on and all.

“Amazing, you got your lazy ass out of bed. Now move it, just get dressed you’ll shower before the party,” his mother spat.

Scotty no longer wondered what happened to the loving mother she’d been since he’d become the family’s main breadwinner.

“Can I piss first?”

“Be quick about it, Dr. Szell is expecting us there in an hour and you have to be done in time for this fucking freebee.

Scotty went into the bathroom, pissed and brushed his teeth. Knew the orthodontist would be madder at smelling his morning breath than mother would be about him taking three minutes to do it. As he stretched his thin hairless body in front of the full length mirror back in his bedroom he found it sickingly ironic that his orthodontist had the same name as the dentist villain in the move Marathon Man. Didn’t look anything like Lord Olivier but did seem to have the same glee while using his instruments of torture.

He slipped a pair of loose gym shorts and tank top on. An outfit he knew the dentist would like. Figured if he let the man run his hand up his legs with easy access to his cock and balls maybe he’d ease up on the pain.

“Come on Mr. TV Star Faggot,” his mother called.

Silently he slipped on his flip-flops and headed down the stairs.

Several directors had told Scotty his visualization skills were unique for any actor much less a just turned thirteen-year-old. The fact they were either tussling his hair, patting his ass or had their arm around his shoulders or some combination or variation made him wonder what they were visualizing. Not that he cared. He knew he was gay. Most of his friends and co-workers did as well though he hadn’t made the big public formal announcement, in fact he and his co-star and friend on 7th Heaven David Gallagher had enjoyed each other’s company in David’s trailer between takes.

As he waited for the dentist to enter the treatment room Scotty tried visualizing those scenes but kept returning to the infamous scene in the movie where Olivier has Dustin Hoffman strapped into the dentist chair and is using the tools of the trade to torture him.

“Hello Scotty, and how’s my favorite star today?” Dr. Szell said.

“Fine,” Scotty took a deep breath and hiked up his pants legs, “wondering if there’s anything I can do to get out of this.”

The dentist, a tall, balding overweight man in his late fifties put his hand on Scotty’s leg and moved it further up. “I’d like to take you up on the offer but I’m an honest man and I could say yes, fuck that hot mouth of yours but then I’d have to put the braces on anyway today or next time. Good try though.”

They smiled at each other. Then Dr. Szell slowly straightened his patient’s shorts out before calling his assistant in and starting to work.

His mother was pacing by the time Dr. Szell led his patient to the waiting room. The installation took longer than usual because the WB network and 7th Heaven’s producers wanted the braces on for as little time as possible. Felt it detracted from his young hot teen idol appeal even if most of his fans had them.

“Great, about time you got out here. Have to go straight to that kid’s house now. You should have showered before we came and not dressed like a slut,” Mrs. Leavenworth said.

Inside Scotty bristled at the lie but outside he hung his head, “Yes mother, sorry mother.”

“I have a shower in the back if you want to take a quick one Scotty?” Dr. Szell said, “Come on I’ll show you.”

The dentist took his patient’s hand and led him back in before his mother could respond.

“Thanks Doc, you can stay if you want,” Scotty said as he shucked his few articles of clothing.

“I’d never get to my next patient and your mother would blow a gasket by the time we finished so I’ll pass. Maybe next time,” Dr. Szell said.

Scotty stroked himself for a minute before the dentist left. Nice guy despite the pain his mouth was feeling. He showered and dried himself quickly.

“Hope he doesn’t charge extra for that,” his mother said when he emerged. “Move your ass.”

Scotty followed out of the office, ignoring the stares from other patients who he knew recognized him.

Joshua Brzozowy looked in his mirror and couldn’t believe his luck. He’d entered the local WB station’s contest on a lark. Figured they’d never pick a boy to be the winner of a home party with such a hot boy star. And Joshua, or Wildcat as his friends called him, thought Scotty was hot in more than one way. The ten-year-old knew he was gay but still hadn’t told anybody.

Knew the Internet rumors about his idol and hoped he’d find out if they were true.

The front door rang and he quickly slipped the special basketball outfit the station had given him. It was bright gold with the frog on the front of the jersey. On the back it said Wildcat on the top, the stations number underneath and call letters at the bottom. As usual he wasn’t wearing any underwear. He slipped his white socks on, put his sneakers on and pushed the socks down low.

He smiled at himself in the mirror and opened his door just as his mother called for him to come down. Chip Blair and Dale Lodge stood at the bottom of the stairs wearing Lakers basketball uniforms on so they came close to matching the color of Joshua’s outfit. Josh knew that like him they were free balling.

The three best friends hugged and headed into the game room to wait the rest of the crowd and the guest of honor.

“Dude, it is so cool you won this contest,” Chip said.

“Really sweet, especially you sharing him with your friends,” Dale said.

Josh looked at them, with their moderately long sun bleached hair stopping just over their eyes. He’d seen them naked loads of times; they’d even stroked their cocks in front of each other even they couldn’t shoot yet.

Slowly the rest of his friends arrived and then right on time the doorbell rang and Scotty Leavenworth made his entrance. To Josh he was a young God with a brilliant smile, solid muscles and what looked like a good size cock straining the front of his basketball shorts.

Scotty had seen pictures of Josh and the boy was even cuter in person. He turned on his star smile and opened his arms as he approached. Josh smiled and the two boys hugged.

They both realized the other wasn’t wearing underwear, was hard and getting harder.

“Welcome Scotty, I’m really glad to meet you. I was totally shocked when I won,” Josh said.

Scotty laughed, “Tell you a secret, I asked them to let a boy win this time. The girls can get so squealy and all, it’s not fun.

Josh laughed, wondered if it was really true. The last of his friends arrived at that point and his mother took a picture of every one with Scotty and then had a question and answer session before sitting down to a pizza feast.

Scotty and Josh sat next to each other and talked. Neither could take their eyes off the other. Josh took a chance and rubbed his bare knee on Scotty’s knee. Instead of a slap or “quit it fag” he got a smile in return. After they finished eating Josh asked Scotty if he’d like to see his room and Scotty quickly agreed.

Josh’s bedroom was alone on the top floor you climbed a spiral staircase to. As he followed his host Scotty looked up and saw right up the younger boy’s shorts and got a clear view of his cock, balls and smooth bubble butt. Felt his cock get as hard as the cock he was looking at.

They entered Josh’s room and Scotty closed the door behind him.

“You like it? Even have your poster up,” Josh said.

“Yeah, liked what I saw climbing up the stairs even better,” Scotty said as he walked up to the boy.

“What?”

Scotty pulled the boy’s shorts down and took hold of the prepubescent cock and balls, “This.”

“Was hoping, praying. Read stories on net about you being gay like me, you even doing things with David,” Josh said as Scotty began to stroke him.

“They’re true,” Scotty said as he began fondling Josh’s ass.

As he continued stroking and fondling feelings began rising in Scotty. Feelings of lust, uncontrollable need.

Josh shuddered in a long dry orgasm and collapsed onto his bed exhausted. Scotty dropped his own shorts, lifted Josh’s legs and slammed his cock into the boy. Hard, dry, fast and without warning.

Josh screamed and then began begging Scotty to stop but the young actor was too far gone to listen to Josh or the voice in his head telling him what he was doing was wrong, was rape. Scotty just kept pounding in and out of the boy’s ass calling Josh every name his mother and others had called him.

As he approached the point of no return Scotty felt hands pulling on him, yanking him back and out of Josh. He was on the floor with three of the other boys on top of him throwing punches. Beating him up. He heard Josh’s mother comforting her son and didn’t resist the blows. Didn’t care.

“That’s enough boys, we’ll take it from here,” a man said.

The boys attacking him slowly stopped. A uniformed cop came into view.

“Fucking child molesting rapist,” the cop said and kicked Scotty in the kidneys, “don’t care who you are,” a kick to the ribs, “how old you are,” a stomp on the stomach, “you are going to get what you deserve you sick freak,” the cop finished with another hard kick to the ribs.

Scotty didn’t hear the last phrase or the rib break. He’d passed out and didn’t come too until the cop was slapping him to get out of the car at the police station. Scotty realized his hands were cuffed behind him and another set around his ankles. The cop dragged him out of the car and Scotty gasped with pain and fell to his knees.

“So you want to suck my cock you little boy raping faggot? Maybe later you’ll get the whole squad mouth and ass but not now. Get to your feet or crawl, I don’t fucking care you maggot just get into the station so we can start you on the road to hell.”

Scotty looked at the man then heard feet running up. He looked hoping to see his mother but instead saw a photographer aiming his camera. Reflexively he smiled.

The cop picked him up by the collar and dragged him inside. The picture made the front page of every Los Angeles paper and most tabloids across the country with the story.

Finally inside he was seated on a hard chair and they started asking him questions. He shook his head. The pain was too much for him and he passed out again. A cup of ice water to the face brought him around.

“Where’s my mother? She was there,” Scotty managed to get out.

“Black Jaguar?” the cop who’d arrested him said.

Scotty nodded.

“I pulled up with my lights on and she split before I was parked. That mean this wasn’t the first time baby raper?”

Scotty started bawling, “Need doctor, lawyer, doctor please I’m hurting bad.”

With that he collapsed into unconsciousness and rolled onto the floor.

It was two days before Scotty woke in the hospital prison ward. Doctor told him they’d stopped the internal bleeding and that the bruises, cuts, and broken ribs would heal fine though they’d had to rip off the braces. Wouldn’t need them where he was going anyway according to the doctor.

Scotty asked for his mother and the doctor said he’d check.

The next person to come in besides a nurse was a man in his mid-twenties.

“Who are you?”

“My name is Sylvester McMillan and I am your court appointed attorney.”

“I’m sure you’re good Mr. McMillan but I’ve got money in my account and the trust fund. Have you talked to my mother?”

The lawyer leaned back in the chair and took off his glasses. He’d been dreading this moment but knew nobody else had the guts to tell the boy the truth.

“Your mother has disappeared with all your money. Seems she went to the trustee and got access to all your accounts so she could hire you that fancy lawyer. Instead she emptied them, took it in cash and packed the money and everything she could get into the car and fled.”

“Fucking bitch, she hated me ever since I started making money and she found out I’m gay. Not surprised,” Scotty said and fought back tears and anger.

“Sorry,” the lawyer said.

“What’s going to happen now Sir?” Scotty said several minutes later.

“The doctors are going to release you in two days and you’ll be transferred to juvenile detention. I’ve got them to agree to keep you in solitary for your protection. You’re first hearing is next Monday in family court,” McMillan stopped and looked at Scotty.

“I’m with you.”

“I’ve talked with Assistant District Attorney Mason and he’s willing to make this offer now on a take it or leave it basis. If you refuse it he’ll move to try you as an adult on a whole battery of charges. If you don’t get life without parole you’ll be a very old man before you got out.”

“If I live you mean,” Scotty said.

“Yes, and you might not want to which is why I want you to think seriously about the offer.”

Scotty nodded.

“In exchange for pleading guilty to one count of rape you will be sentenced to a minimum of six months at the Zach Thompson School for Boys which is a center for boys with violent sexual tendencies. During that period they will have complete control over you and your body. You will have no rights, no visitors and no recourse over whatever happens. If you successfully complete the program the conviction will be lowered to misdemeanor sexual conduct and you won’t have to register under Megan’s Law.”

“I’m guilty really,” Scotty said, “no excuse for what I did to the poor boy. He was a nice kid just couldn’t stop myself. I guess the studio and network have pulled back from me too?”

McMillan nodded, “Oh they said what a nice boy you were, no indication you could do such a thing, must have been something to set you off.”

“Take the deal, guess it is my only chance of having any kind of life,” Scotty said.

Two days later the lawyer returned with the clothes Scotty had been wearing at the time of the attack all washed and clean. After Scotty showered and slipped the two garments on they were escorted to a special room in the hospital’s prison wing. His lawyer introduced Scotty to the Assistant District Attorney. A judge appeared on a monitor and they went over the deal. When the judge was sure Scotty understood and accepted the judge accepted the amended charges and guilty plea. When he finished sentencing Scotty he leaned forward and stared into the camera.

“Young man, you had it all and fucked it up, lost everything. If I were there I’d come down and kick you in your nuts so hard for what you did to yourself and your fans, especially Joshua Brzozowy.”

Scotty fell to his knees and started crying. The ADA picked him up, and then kicked him in the nuts. Scotty fell again clutching his crotch.

“I’ll tell the judge he got what he wanted,” the ADA said and walked out of the room.

Moments later four cops entered and put shackles on Scotty.

“Good luck Scotty,” the lawyer said and walked out before the cops pushed the still crying boy, starting him on the next step.

Dr. Zach Thompson was an imposing man, six and a half feet of solid muscle that stretched his examination gown to its limits.

Scotty stood at attention as the school’s founder reviewed his files including the entry physical. He was naked accept for the metal ring tight around the base of his cock. Despite how handsome he thought the hunk in front of him was fear kept him flaccid.

“Boy, did you do what you said you did or did you just take a plea deal to avoid the chance of far worse punishment for something you didn’t do?” Dr. Thompson said.

“I am guilty Dr. Thompson. I committed the rape and I have no excuses for my actions Sir,” Scotty said.

“Very good, I am proud of you boy

Scotty felt a little glow at the first positive words he’d heard since being arrested but still couldn’t look up at the man.

The doctor looked down at the boy and wished he could turn him around and fuck him right then and there. But he couldn’t do it, yet, besides another student was waiting to take care of his needs.

“I know you’ve been through several traumatic experiences that last couple of weeks Scotty and we’ll help you deal with those as well. One of our senior students will take you to your dorm and introduce you to some of the other boys. We’ll start work in a couple days.” Dr. Thompson pressed a button on his desk and instantly a muscular seventeen-year-old came in. “As you can see all students are naked all the time so don’t be embarrassed about it.”

“My name’s Avi, I’m the senior boy in our quad so if you have any questions or problems come to me. Now come along, I’ll bet you’re starved.”

Scotty lifted his head and looked at the much bigger boy and realized he was right and nodded.

“Come on then,” Avi said and put his arm around Scotty’s shoulders.

As they walked along the brightly lit corridors Avi pointed out various classrooms and offices. They reached a dead end Avi motioned for Scotty to push the swinging door open. As he stepped through Avi shoved him and he was grabbed by two boys even bigger and stronger than Avi.

The Bolger twins were black, only fifteen but almost as tall Dr. Thompson and used other students for their weightlifting.

They dragged a stunned Scotty over to a contraption he didn’t understand till they placed him on top of it. As the twins held him down his arms, head and legs were strapped into place so he couldn’t move and his mouth and ass were easily accessible. Next came something sealing his cock, pressing it tight.

Avi knelt in front of Scotty and spit in his eyes. “We hear you like to rape little boys you piece of shit. Well we’re going to teach you how it feels. Your ass and mouth are going to be fucked as long as we feel like it between now and curfew and that’s four hours and we are horny as hell.”

“No please no,” Scotty moaned and the almost forty boys in the room laughed.

“But in case it turns out you like it Chan will start and end with an exhibition of his cane work,” Avi said, stood and nodded.

The next thing he knew somebody was forcing a ball gag into his mouth. He opened his mouth to accept it in the vain hope they’d go easier.

“Twenty of your best Chan,” Avi said.

Scotty knew what was coming, that he couldn’t do anything about it, wouldn’t even be able to scream with his mouth stretched open. He felt the cane just touch his ass for a second then heard it swing back and then forward and smack against the middle of his ass. The pain was immediate and overwhelming. Scotty started crying as he waited for the next one.

It came just off the first and Scotty bucked so hard the machine jumped causing more laughter. The next eighteen came at varying intervals and by the time the last hit his ass was on fire, he felt blood running down his legs and tears down his cheeks.

Avi reappeared and stroked Scotty’s face and smiled at the boy. Scotty hoped for a second it was over, there would be no sex.

“Got to hand it to you, most of you pieces of shit pass out every five strokes or so and we have to revive them before we go on, never count the stroke they pass out on though, doesn’t count. So by staying awake you saved yourself considerable pain and damage. Make what’s coming easier,” Avi said and spat in Scotty’s eyes again before wiping the spittle off with his hard eight inch cock, “That’s all the lube I’ll use and I don’t have time to stretch you out, just like you didn’t prepare your victim you piece of shit.”

Avi laughed as he put his cock at Scotty’s hole. The idiot had fucked one boy and gotten sent to this hell hole of a school for six lousy months. He’d been there four years after his parent’s had caught him fucking his eight-year-old brother and then finding out how long he’d been doing it, he’d done his ten-year-old sister and some of her friends as well. He was counting the days till next June when he’d graduate from high school and walk out of there still the proud pervert he was when he’d entered.

Dr. Thompson was watching a monitor with four different angles, knew what Avi was thinking and smiled. Avi would get his therapy yet, oh yes. He started stroking his cock as he watched Avi begin penetrating Scotty’s virgin ass.

Avi shoved through the resisting flesh until he forced his way through the piece of shit’s sphincter. The boy reacted to the pain by clinching his ass muscles around Avi’s cock. Avi nodded at Chan who brought the cane down twice on the exposed back. Scotty reaction loosened the grip he’d had on Avi’s cock letting the older boy ram in to the root fast hard and painful.

This was the way Avi liked it. His fucking brother had promised not to scream, make any noise that he didn’t need the gag but the bastard had screamed and Avi was going to take it out on Scotty or whatever little twerp became available.

Scotty opened his eyes when Avi stopped moving and saw a small pale boy standing in front of him. He was startled; the boy couldn’t have been ten. What was he doing here?

“Call me Kerry you piece of shit, my parent’s sent me here when they found me blowing my best friend when I was nine and that was three years ago. He got sent home with a tearful apology from my parents and your mouth is going to pay for it.”

Before Scotty could react Kerry had yanked the ball gag out of his mouth and replaced it with his hard four inches.

“I feel one tooth and Chan will give your back another twenty,” Kerry snarled.

Scotty couldn’t believe the venom in the boy’s voice and carefully closed his aching jaw around the cock and started sucking on it.

“That’s a good piece of shit,” Kerry said.

Avi smiled over at his protégé and started plowing Scotty’s ass hard and slow, making sure each stroke hurt. Fucking kid had had it all, even more than he’d had and he was loving every second of it as he picked up speed. The only sounds were of pure sex, even more primeval than lust. This was man needing to get rocks off.

“Take my sperm you fucking rapist piece of shit,” Avi screamed and shot his load.”

When he was finished he pulled out and walked to Scotty’s mouth. Kerry stepped away and Avi took his place.

“Clean it you piece of shit, all the cum, all the shit. Make it shine,” Avi said.

Scotty began and felt nails digging into his ravaged ass followed by another large cock.

Cock in ass moved to mouth for cleaning and was quickly replaced by another. Scotty didn’t even attempt to keep track of time or number. He realized how he’d made Josh feel. How dirty and low. Scotty knew he deserved to feel that way.

Finally his ass and mouth were empty and Kerry stood in front of him with the ball gag. Time for the final caning. Scotty opened his mouth and let it be put in him.

Chan went back to work, first on his back and then on his ass then down his legs. He kept going until a three tone chime rang.

Scotty heard feet leaving the room.

“That means fifteen minutes to lockdown. You’re not in the quad by then it’s a day in the box. When you get off go out the door behind you, make a left then the next two rights and you’ll be there. Bad luck you piece of shit,” Avi said and left, flipping off the lights as he exited.

In his office Dr. Thompson used a towel to clean his seed up and turned on the infrared camera. Where the others showed almost perfect darkness this camera showed Scotty seeming to float in midair. Just hanging there, making no effort to escape. It was several minutes, probably an eternity for the boy, before the doors opened again.

Scotty panicked at the sound. Did somebody want another crack at him? Was it a guard coming to drag him to the box Avi had mentioned? Was it better or worse than going to the quad and getting raped again like he knew he would?

The lights came on and light footsteps approached. Not a guard Scotty thought and then felt soft hands releasing his legs and cock before coming in front of him. The boy took his breath away, a dark complexion with black hair and a blinding smile. It took a second for Scotty to realize that it was because the boy was wearing braces.

“They call me Silver, for obvious reasons,” the boy said, “Can’t believe they left you here. You’re in no shape for the box. Shit they didn’t even take the ball gag out,” he finished in response to the grunts he was getting from Scotty.

Silver got Scotty sitting before carefully removing the gag.

“Now stand up and lean on me as you walk. We’ve got to move or we’ll be sharing the box and there ain’t room enough in that for one of us.”

Scotty nodded and concentrated on moving his feet. They hurried out of the room and back up the corridor and then made a left and a right and slipped through the closing gate.

“Figured you’d help him Silver,” Avi said from his doorway.

“Fuck you prick, how could you do this to one of us,” Silver said.

Scotty stirred a little at this. Could this boy be a real friend in here?

“He’s not one of us; he’s a fucking rapist piece of shit.”

Silver gave a short harsh laugh, “We’re all pieces of shit, only difference is the law threw him in here instead of our parents. He’ll sleep in my room tonight.”

It was Avi’s turn to laugh.

“Well his ass should still be loose enough for your baby cock.”

“More than you ever could,” Silver said and flicked the soft seven inches between his legs.

Scotty saw Silver’s cock begin to harden and trembled. No way did he want that monster inside him tonight.

“Relax Scotty, I’m not going to do it,” Silver said.

Silver knew he wanted to and would eventually. But who wanted to fuck a stretched out hole anyway. He led the newcomer into his room and pointed to the bare empty bunk. Scotty was asleep on it before Silver could show him the bathroom.

Before Scotty realized it somebody was shaking him awake. He turned over and saw a naked boy standing there. His hand flew to cover his ass.

“Hey, it’s me, Silver; I’m not going to rape you too. Time to get up and get ready for breakfast.”

“Sorry, and thanks for last night,” Scotty said and his eyes focused on the boy for the first time. He saw the huge cock, the mouthful of braces that illuminated the warm smile, the short bowl cut black hair.

“No problem, Avi can be such an asshole. Now let’s get you cleaned out and up. Can you walk ok?”

Scotty pushed himself off the bed and stumbled for a second before regaining his footing. He took a couple steps and looked around the barren room. All it contained were the two cots and a set of school books.

“It’s not much but we’re not here a lot between wake-up and lights-out. Between classes, meals, therapy, gym they keep us busy. Oh, and don’t mention last night to any staff member, especially Dr. Thompson. Not good for your safety if you know what I mean,” Silver said.

“Thanks,” Scotty started walking, “shit, feels like there’s a ton of cum still up me sloshing back and forth.”

Silver chuckled, “yeah, well take a dump first and then I’ll give you a quick enema to get the rest out.”

“Something else stuck up my ass? What a way to start the day,” Scotty said and got some laughs from other boys since they were walking near toward the communal bathroom and showers.

He looked around and knew that most of them had participated in the gang rape; to be honest he couldn’t be certain Silver hadn’t; then realized it didn’t matter. He’d deserved to be treated the way he’d treated Joshua and figured most of the others had received the same welcome. Holding a grudge and being unfriendly wouldn’t make the next six months easier. Saw a bunch of cocks he wouldn’t mind up his ass again and about the same number of asses he wouldn’t mind his cock up.

As soon as Scotty sat on the toilet in the open stall he felt the combination of shit and cum pour out of him, lot more cum than shit. How many times had he been fucked? Decided he didn’t want to know.

When he finally finished he followed Silver to the shower room and saw a bench similar to the one he’d been strapped to the night before.

“It’s not the same one and last night won’t happen again,” Silver said.

“Unless he wants it,” a boy shouted from under a showerhead.

“Pass,” Scotty said.

“Laughter rang through the shower room and Scotty relaxed a little more.

Maybe the place wouldn’t be total hell. Life had been pretty rough before he’d been discovered. If anybody knew he’d sold himself several times for food money they’d never have talked to him much less promoted him.

He let Silver get him in position on the enema bench and saw another boy hand Silver a hose attached to a special faucet near the top of the wall. The hose gently entered his still sore ass and was fed upwards.

“Ok Tad,” Silver said and a second later Scotty felt the water enter him.

At first the warm water felt good but as it kept flowing discomfort built. He remembered the scenes from numerous stories on nifty and elsewhere and started rubbing his stomach to ease the pain. Surprisingly it worked. He glanced down and his stomach was distended more than the most pregnant woman he’d ever seen. After a while the water stopped flowing.

“Clench your ass tight as I remove the hose. You have to hold it in until I tell you to get up and run to the bathroom. Quad rule, leak any out and you lick it up,” Silver said.

Scotty nodded, “How long?”

“Since this is your first one, five minutes.”

“Hey, no fair, my first one here was ten minutes,” another voice yelled.

“Skate if you’d kept your mouth shut instead of bragging about all the ones you had you’d have gotten five as well,” Tad yelled back.

The place roared with laughter and Scotty felt a little bit better despite the growing stomach pains. Someplace between five minutes and five hours later Silver slapped Scotty’s ass and Scotty dashed for the toilet. He would have made it but as he reached the wall separating the two rooms Kerry stepped in his way and slugged him in the stomach twice and Scotty lost all control and the filthy water poured out of him.

Kerry started to run but Scotty grabbed him by the ankle then using strength he didn’t know he had tossed the smaller boy into the mess face first.

“Thanks for volunteering to clean up the mess Kerry,” Scotty said and walked under one of the showerheads and rinsed himself off.

He faced the wall waiting for something to happen, somebody to break the silence. Somebody started clapping and Scotty turned around to see who. As soon as he did a fist blasted into his face and he went down. Hands picked him up and he had a second to see it was Avi throwing another punch right at his face. Scotty tried raising his hands but the fist beat them. Scotty would have fallen but Avi had his other hand around Scotty’s throat and his third punch to the face was quickly followed by a blow to the balls by Kerry.

Avi released Scotty and he slumped to the ground and passed out.

Scotty felt a boot nudging his ass and he opened his eyes and turned over. There was a huge Hispanic standing over him wearing a guard uniform.

“Boy, you’re lucky your friend Silver told us you fell and hurt yourself instead of letting you lay there and get in trouble. Very unusual for one of the regular boys to treat your kind that way.”

Scotty sat up and realized he was lying in the middle of the filthy mess. It took three tries but he struggled to his feet and realized his eyes were half swollen shut.

“Silver is a good guy. What do you mean regular boys? I thought everybody was sent here by the courts,” Scotty said.

“No way, only three of your kind here at the moment the rest of the boys, forty-two I believe, were sent here by their parents till the end of the school year past their eighteenth birthday before the courts got hold of them. You want to know why a boy like Kerry is the way he is? Time he gets out of here he’ll have spent half his life here and you get to leave in six months for much worse than he did. Knowing you have to do nine years without leaving these walls, seeing the sun.

“Not right,” Scotty said.

“No its not, piece of shit scum like you should have the same fate if not worse. Now get cleaned up and I’ll take you to your first class, you missed breakfast,” the guard said.

“Thank you Sir,” Scotty said.

The guard watched Scotty’s butt as he walked toward the shower, smiled. “Wait a second before you turn the water on think I need to do a rectal exam. Put your hands against the wall, spread your legs and brace yourself.

Scotty did as he was told and wasn’t surprised when first he heard a zipper pulled down and then felt the first adult cock of his life being shoved inside him. He pushed out like he was taking a dump, relaxed and the huge man-cock slid in.

“How does it feel to have eight thick inches of Latino heat raping your ass white boy?”

Scotty thought for a second and told the truth, “Love it man, your cock feels so good inside me, fuck my piece of shit ass. Fuck me hard.”

The guard had heard that from very few boys over the years, very few women for that matter. But the boy wanted it hard he was going to get it hard. He kicked at the boy’s feet and forced him against the wall, cock thrust balls deep. Scotty’s face, chest, cock slammed hard into the tiled walls as the huge cock continued to grow inside him.

“Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard,” he Scotty moaned through swollen lips. He felt blood running from his nose, stuck his tongue out and lapped it up. He reached down and started stroking his own cock but the guard punched him in the side and growled at him to stop.

“Your kind doesn’t get to cum unless given permission and I have never given one of you pieces of shit permission and not about to start with the likes of you,” the guard finished.

“Sorry Sir, forgive me, fuck my sorry piece of shit ass even harder Sir,” Scotty replied, barely believing his own ears.

Neither did the guard.

Neither did Dr. Thompson when he reviewed the videotape later that day.

The guard pounded harder and only a few minutes later came hard and fast into Scotty’s ass.

When he caught his breath he pulled out. “Come on, no time for shower now but keep that ass clenched so you don’t get my cum on anything. You can take a dump between classes if you have time.

Scotty nodded and followed the guard out of the showers and finally to the classroom.

The school’s schedule was three academic classes in the morning followed by lunch then two more. The boys were broken into four sections by age and Scotty was one of the oldest in the third group. He was grateful Silver and Tad were with him but it turned out the other two convicts were in the oldest group and they stayed away from Scotty. Any time he tried approaching them they moved away and finally had one of the other boys tell Scotty they wanted nothing to do with him and if he tried again he’d just get another beating.

After the classes were done for the day they had a half-hour break to wash up and have snacks before heading to the day’s therapy session which was a double class session. The group sessions were kept to the classmates and before the end of the second week Scotty found himself opening up to the others in ways he’d never done with anybody, ever. Scotty, and each of the other boys, had an individual therapy session with their group doctor some time during the week.

There were no classes on the weekend but organized gym activities kept them busy.

Scotty quickly accepted having any staff member or student just pulling him over and fucking his mouth and ass. Knew he deserved it for what he’d done to Joshua. He’d written his victim apologizing but not offering any excuses.

Knew he liked being used and tossed away several times a day. One Sunday in gym he stayed face down on a mat the whole day except for meals. One fuck followed by another by another by another.

Scotty even discussed that with his therapist the next private session. Tried to understand where his self-esteem had gone. The sense of self that had seen him through all the hard times before and after he’d started acting. He’d watched the doctor nod and think. Listened as the doctor explained that by accepting his new role as a total subservient bottom he finally became true to himself. And Scotty bought it.

His only real friend though was Silver and despite how many times he’d offered his body to his roommate Silver said no.

What Scotty didn’t know was that he was still in show business. None of the boys knew. Dr. Thompson’s cameras were recording 24/7 and he was selling the sex pictures and movies over the Internet and other channels. Sales had soared since Scotty became the star bottom. His welcoming video set records.

There was one boy who did know and he was bent over Dr. Thompson’s desk.

Dr. Thompson placed his cock at his favorite boy’s hole. “Ready?”

“Fill me with your manhood, fuck me fast and hard like we both like it Uncle.”

“You got it nephew,” Dr. Thompson said and a second later was buried in the experienced ass.

“Oh yes, fuck me, pound it,” the teen said.

The school head began pounding with long hard strokes. Their fucks never lasted long but they were the best either of them had.

The boy’s cock was fucking the desk as his prostate was getting stroked from the other side.

“Better get ready boy because I’m going to fill you now,” Dr. Thompson screamed and shot his load up the boy’s ass bringing him to orgasm, dumping a huge load over the desk.

Sated the doctor pulled his cock out of his nephew’s ass and the boy turned around and sucked the still large cock clean. After a pat on the ass the boy went into the private bathroom to lose the load and clean himself up while the doctor cleaned his desk. The boy leaned back and thought while he took his dump in peace. He bent forward and covered his eyes, shuddered over what he was supposed to do after leaving the office.

He emerged to find his uncle dressed and sitting behind the same desk he’d just shot his load over.

“You ready Silver?”

“Ready to do it, don’t particularly like doing it. You see him, he’s so beaten that he won’t even care,” Silver said to his father’s oldest brother.

Silver’s parents had died in a car crash right after his tenth birthday and his only living relative had taken him in. After a year of breaking the boy in sexually and teaching him about the school Silver had agreed to move in and spy and instigate. He’d enjoyed the life, the sex, picking on and ruining the pieces of shit the courts sent them. Scotty was different somehow and he didn’t understand it. All he could do was shrug it off and follow the plan.

Dr. Thompson walked over to Silver and hugged him, “You like him?”

Silver nodded against the man’s warm chest.

“I can always get his sentence extended if you want, work something else out when he’s do for release. But tonight has to go forward, I’m sorry.”

“Thanks, we’ll talk about it later,” Silver said and left the room.

“Oh I know just where that piece of shit is going after here,” Dr. Thompson said to the empty room.

Silver had stopped after the door closed to compose himself and heard his uncle’s voice. The words and tone told him that he had to go through with the next step for Scotty’s own good.

He stopped at the gym and nodded at the participants of the three-on-three basketball going on before proceeding to the quad. He picked up his pace and hardened his expression as he approached his room. His room that he’d let that piece of shit into, use. That fucking piece of lower than shit had used his room as a whorehouse, worse like some back alley in the worst red light district Satan ever created.

Silver burst into his room and saw Scotty lying face down on his bed with his legs spread reading a book.

“Look at you, you fucking raping whore,” Silver screamed, “you’re lower than a piece of shit.”

Scotty jumped at Silver’s voice; he’d never heard him so mad and upset at anybody. He turned his head and got slapped before he could look at his roommate; the one person he thought was his friend here.

“Don’t look at me; you don’t deserve to look at any of our faces.”

Scotty returned his gaze to his pillow. “What did I do? Why are you mad at me?”

Silver drove his heel into Scotty’s side and followed that blow up with another kick to the side of Scotty’s face. “You’re pathetic, that’s why. You were pathetic when you raped that fan of yours who would have let you do it if you handled it right, you’ve gotten more and more pathetic since the day you got here. You’ve fucking deserved and fucking liked everything that’s fucking happened to you since you fucking got here so lets fucking see if you fucking like what’s going to happen next.”

Scotty rolled off the bed and curled up at Silver’s face crying. “Please Silver, you’re my friend.”

Silver drove his foot into Scotty’s chest leaving him gasping. “I’m not your friend you slut. I was kind to you and that was my mistake but I’m going to stop that now.”

Silver picked Scotty up by the throat and dragged him into the gym. Avi and Kerry were there setting up the apparatus Scotty had been strapped to his first day at the center.

“Strap it in,” Silver said throwing a barely conscious boy to the ground.

Avi and Kerry quickly picked Scotty up and strapped him into place. When they were done Tad knelt and wrapped a chain around Scotty’s ball and let it hang before attaching a ten pound weight to the end. The weight stopped two-inches from the floor and Scotty screamed at the sudden pain. A scream quickly muted when the ball gag was driven into his mouth. Next Lance showed him a huge dildo before walking around and shoving the thirteen inch long, six inch in diameter piece of rubber up Scotty’s ass in one hard fast motion. Scotty’s ass was so broken in he accepted it without a problem.

“Do your thing Chan, give it what it deserves.”

Scotty heard the words, understood the message. He wasn’t a boy any more, just a worthless “it,” truly a “piece of shit.” He took a deep breath and readied himself for the onslaught.

Chan waved the cane in front of Scotty’s eyes and Scotty nodded.

“You lucky boy, most only get one time, you get twice,” Chan said and slammed the cane into Scotty’s ass.

“At least,” Silver said.

The cane struck Scotty’s ass again, just slightly off the first spot. Chan kept up a steady pace first on the ass, then the thighs and then moving to his back. Whenever Scotty passed out somebody threw water on him which not only revived him but stung on the open wounds.

“Enough,” Silver said after a very long time and Chan backed off.

Before Scotty could take a deep breath of relief Silver ripped the dildo out of and replaced it just as quickly with his own cock. He fucked Scotty like his uncle had just fucked him. Difference was he wanted it to last and having just cum it wasn’t hard to drag it out. He blocked out all the other boys in the room and pictured him and Scotty in some back alley.

Both had their shorts down around their ankles and their t-shirts were plastered by sweat to their heaving chests. Scotty was urging him on with each thrust. Lust filled the pure sexual beings each was at that moment. Silver screamed and filled Scotty’s ass while Scotty coated the wall.

Silver opened his eyes and returned to the gym, his throbbing cock still inside Scotty. Spent for the second time in an hour he continued fucking the boy. He picked up speed and power behind his thrusts knowing it would hurt Scotty, wanted to hurt him for the feelings he had. Feelings Silver knew he could not have for any boy in the school.

His eyes lifted and saw Kerry who was standing at Scotty’s head. He saw the boy was looking at him differently and Silver saw him differently. Silver smiled and blew Kerry a small kiss. Kerry smiled and it was a brilliant smile, not the usual bitter sneer.

Silver felt Scotty use his ass muscles, squeezing his cock close to another orgasm and Silver raked his nails down Scotty’s raw back from the shoulders down to the bottom of his bum and came as he felt Scotty scream and shudder.

Finally sated Silver pulled his cock out, walked to Scotty’s face and wiped it clean on the boy’s face.

Avi moved to take Silver’s place in Scotty’s cock.

“Kerry goes next,” Silver said.

Anger filled Avi’s eyes.

“Don’t think about it Avi,” Silver said as Kerry moved over.

“You wait your turn Kerry,” Avi said.

“Silver said it is my turn and Silver is in charge,” Kerry said with the growl he’d always reserved to enforcing Avi’s orders.

Avi moved, “This time he’s in charge.”

Kerry ignored him. The older kid was going to be gone about the same time as the piece of shit he’d just rammed his cock into. Silver would be around for several more years and was Dr. Thompson’s favorite. Make the move now and be better off in the long run.

Silver smiled at Avi and got a glare in return. Silver turned to the Bolger twins and smiled. They walked over, picked Avi up and took him to the pommel horse and tied him to it with his ass exposed. Ray, the older of the two twins, rammed his large cock into Avi’s ass fast, hard and dry. Avi screamed in pain and humiliation. Between thrusts he wondered how he’d fallen so hard and fast.

Why he, why he was enjoying the pummeling. He’d always been in command, these were his lackeys and he loved the feeling of the big black cock up his ass.

Scotty couldn’t see what was going on with Avi. The noise he heard was just sex noise so meant nothing to him. Except he felt twinge of jealousy that somebody else was getting fucked.

As Kerry screamed in orgasm Scotty shot his load onto the floor. Four cries of release united inside the gym.

Kerry pulled out and kicked the weight hanging from Scotty’s balls as he walked over to Silver and knelt in front of the new boss. While Scotty screamed at the new pain and Tad took his place at Scotty’s asshole Kerry kissed Silver’s cockhead and looked up.

Silver motioned the boy to rise and stand beside him. Tad stepped away from Scotty and knelt in front of Silver.

“Rise, fuck the fucking piece of worthless fucking shit and join me on my other side,” Silver said.

Tad kissed Silver’s cockhead and resumed his turn. He rammed his cock into Scotty and screamed, “For my master Silver.”

By the time Tad had finished with Scotty the second twin had finished with Avi. Tad took his place at Silver’s side.

Silver headed over to where Avi was still tied to the pommel horse. He looked around and saw the piece of equipment he wanted and told Tad and Kerry to bring it over. Ray and Bob untied Avi and threw him at Silver’s feet.

“Your times almost up and its time for your therapy to begin according to our good doctor,” Silver grabbed Avi’s hair and brought his mouth to his cum and shit covered cock, “Clean it.”

“Fuck you, just because you’re that prick’s favorite piece of ass don’t give you the right to give orders,” Avi snarled and tried to get up.

The twins went to push him down, Silver drew his foot back to kick him in the balls but Avi screamed in pain and grabbed his crotch collapsing onto the floor.

Loud footsteps crossed the gym floor. The boy fucking Scotty stopped in mid-stroke and froze. The boys were stunned. Dr. Thompson never interrupted their sessions. What was he going to do?

Dr. Thompson stood over Avi and kicked the boy onto his back so he could look down on the boy.

“I’m a prick? I guess it really is time to start your therapy so you don’t go back to raping your brothers or other little boys when you get out of here,” Dr. Thompson took a small device out of his pocket and turned the dial to the right.

Avi’s body started convulsing. He tried tearing at the ring around his cock but lost control of his body. Just as suddenly as the shocks had started they ended and he collapsed barely conscious on the hard floor.

“Boys, see what happens if you break the rules or are disrespectful to the staff or myself? You’ve behaved yourself as a whole so I haven’t had to do this in a long time. Learn from this piece of shit,” Dr. Thompson said and walked over to Scotty.

“Should I pull out Dr. Thompson?” the boy fucking him said, his voice trembling.

“No Ken, you can start again in a minute. I just want to talk with Scotty for a moment. Can you wait?”

“Yes Doctor, as long as you need Sir,” Ken said.

“Good boy,” Dr. Thompson said and lifted Scotty’s head so the boy was looking at him.

Scotty moved his eyes away from the Doctor’s face but got a soft slap on his cheek.

“Look at me Scotty; I’m not here to hurt you. I’ve been hearing good things about you. That you’ve learned from your mistake, learned your true sexual roll as the total bottom. Is that true?”

Scotty nodded.

“Good, if it is true, and we have some tests to do, then you’ll be able to leave at the end of your six months,” Dr. Thompson said and Scotty began shaking his head.

“You don’t want to leave?”

Scotty nodded.

“We’ll talk when we conduct the tests but right now Ken wants to finish fucking your ass. Is that all right?”

Scotty nodded.

The school’s headmaster and owner patted him on the head, nodded at Ken and left the room.

When the door stopped swinging Ken started fucking Scotty with his now flaccid cock.

Silver pointed at the small cage with the S-shaped frame inside. “Clean my cock and everybody else’s or you get locked in there?”

Avi crawled over and started licking Silver’s cock. He hated the boy more than he’d ever hated somebody in his life. More than the brother who’d broken his word. Even more than his parents who’d sent him to this hell hole. And Silver was within his reach.

Hours later when Scotty had sated all the boys’ sexual needs and Avi had cleaned all their cocks Silver looked back and forth between the two boys completely in his control. Kerry and Tad stood at his side.

“Chan, warm up on Scotty while Bob and Ray hang Avi from the rings,” Silver said.

“No,” Avi cried, “please don’t whip me.” He broke down crying as the twin brothers lifted him up and dragged him to the rings.

Once there they tied each wrist to one ring and lifted him off the floor. With the sound of cane hitting back, ass and thigh in the background Silver looked at the older boy. For the first time he noticed the faint but distinct whip marks all over his back. Wondered when and why since he knew Avi had not been beaten in the three years he’d been at the school. Which came first, the beatings or the rapes? Decided it didn’t matter and he didn’t care.

Silver returned to where Chan was still working on Scotty and saw the former child star was bleeding and unconscious.

“Enough there, I’ve discovered an old canvas that needs a new artists work added to it. Are you that artist?”

Chan waved his arm at Scotty, “I hope this shows I’m worthy my master.”

“It does indeed proceed to the piece of shit hanging over there.”

Scotty came to and realized he was alone. Still tied down with the ball gag in his mouth but nobody was fucking or whipping him. Gradually realized it wasn’t his screaming he was hearing. Somebody else was getting caned and he wondered who or why.

Wondered who Avi was mad at, or was it Silver again?

When Chan could no longer swing the cane Silver took it and walked in front of Avi and went to work on his front. A barely conscious boy’s eyes widened in freight as the cane came closer and closer to his cock and balls but Silver deliberately missed them. When he saw Avi had slipped into unconsciousness he had the twins spread his legs apart and handed Kerry the cane.

“Five solid upswings onto his balls should finish the job for tonight,” Silver said.

Kerry swished the cane around and smiled. “A couple of warm-ups please?”

Silver nodded.

Kerry took aim, lifted the cane far over his head and drove the cane into Avi’s hard cock. The second swing blistered into the cockhead.

“Guys, can you spread his legs a little more,” Kerry said and the two big black teens spread a now awake Avi into a near split. “Master, you did mean five on each?”

Silver looked at Avi’s large low-hanging balls and nodded.

Silver looked around at his fellow students and saw them smiling, many stroking their cocks. As he heard the cane swish, the sound of it hitting soft flesh and ear-piercing scream that followed it he felt a slight twinge from his cock-ring and knew he had to finish this off.

Kerry was into his task and finished it off quickly. By that point Avi was hanging limp and unfeeling. Silver walked to around him and then up into his glazed eyes. He looked back and forth between Avi and Scotty then at the other boys standing there. Felt the cock ring purr and knew he’d pleased his uncle and nodded.

“Ray, Dave, take this piece of meat down, attach him to the frame, put him in the cage and put him in the middle of the common area. Tad, untie that piece of shit and drag it on its back and dump him next to this one,” Silver said and it was punctuated by the warning bell sounding.

When Scotty came too he quickly realized where he was and crawled into the bathroom. His limbs ached too much for him to try and walk. When he was done he crawled back and saw the cage and who was in it. Avi was strapped and cuffed onto an S-frame and then placed in a metal cage barely big enough to hold him. His face was locked in place with his mouth sticking out and on the other end his cheeks were spread so his hole was easily accessible.

Scotty tried to feel good that Avi was now a piece of shit like him but couldn’t. Pity and sorrow filled him instead.

“Fuck me, Silver said you had to fuck me hard and dry,” Avi said in a barely audible voice.

“Will he free you if I do?” Scotty said.

Avi shook his head. “Just said you had to or he’ll punish both of us again.”

Scotty nodded. He had no desire to fuck anybody, as far as he was concerned his cock only had one function any more, but if he could prevent another caning he’d do it.

He moved behind Avi and looked at his hole while trying to get ready. Scotty had cum several times during his punishment, the last time during the final caning but from the deep recesses of his mind the part of him that liked butt-fucking snuck out and he was quickly erect and had his cock pointed at the boy responsible for so much of his misery the last few months.

Without warning or hesitation Scotty rammed his cock deep into Avi and began fucking him hard and fast. No joy, no pleasure, no feelings of revenge. Just doing what he was told. Realized despite the growing heat in his cock and balls he wasn’t enjoying it. Didn’t care if he never fucked another ass.

Avi felt the cock of the boy he’d abused since the day Scotty entered his realm. Accepted that realm was gone and that this was his role now as he had made it Scotty’s. Felt nothing about the boy plugging his ass or Silver. He thought about Kerry and there he found anger. Anger because, because he’d loved the boy and shame because he’d never gave any hint of it. Not even to himself.

Scotty felt himself getting close and picked up the pace.

“This piece of shit is going to fill your ass you piece of shit…Now,” Scotty screamed and did.

When he finished he slumped over Avi’s raw back and Avi screamed. Scotty jumped up and took a look at it.

“I have to clean your cock and then we can sleep,” Avi said.

Wordlessly Scotty crawled over and let Avi take his cock. For a second both boys wondered about Avi biting Scotty’s cock off but just as quickly the thought passed.

Things continued for Scotty as they had except he was now sleeping on the common area floor with Avi and was sharing fuck boy duty with him. The two rarely talked to each other but an unspoken competition arose to try and be the most fucked.

With about a month to go in Scotty’s sentence Dr. Thornton was sitting in his office with Scotty’s therapist reviewing his records.

“Do you see any problems with releasing Scotty on time?” Dr. Thornton said.

“No, I mean we still have to run the final tests but accept for that time when he was almost forced into it he hasn’t topped anybody since he came here and has shown no resistance to his treatment. He’ll make somebody a great bottom, slave even but don’t know if he’ll be good for much more. With his mother gone I presume Scotty’s going to the home until he turns eighteen,” Dr. Farrago said.

“Unless they place him with a suitable guardian.”

The therapist chuckled at the use of the word guardian and Dr. Thornton joined in.

“Now Avi isn’t as far along but since he just turned eighteen and is due to be released shortly as well we have to schedule his test as well,” the therapist said.

“Very good, we’ll do Scotty on Monday and Avi on Tuesday,” Dr. Thornton said.

Right after lunch the following Monday a guard leads Scotty to Dr. Thornton’s office and tells him to stand in front of the desk until the doctor arrives.

Scotty stands at attention staring at the empty chair trying to wonder what is happening. Was it six months already?

Several minutes passed before the doctor walked in and ran his hand across Scotty’s ass as he walked to his chair. Scotty sighed involuntarily at the gentle caress.

“Sit down Scotty,” Dr. Thornton said.

Scotty looked at the two chairs and took the plain wooden one instead of the red plush easy chair.

Dr. Thornton smiled and placed a check on the paper in front of him, “Scotty you’ve been here just over five months now and made tremendous progress since you’ve joined us. The staff and I are very proud of you.”

“Thank you,” Scotty said at the unexpected words and tone.

“Before we discharge you at the end of your sentence there are tests we have to run but I don’t see them hindering your release. Speaking of your release I have bad and good news. The bad news is that your parents have disappeared with all your money and nobody we’ve contacted that you knew is willing to take you in.”

Scotty nodded, he’d expected that.

“The good news is that I work closely with a home for boys like you and they have accepted you as a resident until you are eighteen or they arrange a permanent placement. I am going to be honest with you. You will have to earn your keep there.”

“I understand Sir. I will do whatever chores they require,” Scotty said.

“Those chores will include housework but they will also include having sex with other boys there and with men who come there.”

Scotty nodded, he wasn’t surprised.

“Dr. Farrago is waiting for you through that door to prepare you for the test. I will be in there shortly to conduct it.”

“Yes Sir,” Scotty said and followed Dr. Thornton’s finger.

The room was white, windowless and had a TV across from what resembled a dentist’s chair.

“Sit Scotty, there are straps and measuring devices I’m going to attach to your body to measure your reactions to what you are going to see and hear. From our sessions I know you’ve made great progress since the rape but we have to make sure your body doesn’t take over your mind so it’s really safe to let you go to the home.”

“Yes Dr. Farrago, I understand,” Scotty said as he sat.

The doctor started by putting straps around Scotty’s chest, arms and legs immobilizing him. Then he placed sensors around his heart and lungs and around his cock. Finally he placed a stainless-steel box around Scotty’s cock and balls and plugged it in. Dr. Farrago went to a table and checked to make sure everything was reading and recording properly. When satisfied he went to the door and told Dr. Thornton everything was ready.

Dr. Thornton walked in and double-checked the connections and setting and then turned on the set.

“Scotty, I need your honest reactions here, don’t try and hide because you won’t be able to. In the end your body will betray you. The first section is an oral section, just relax and listen to the tapes. Do you understand?

“Yes Sir,” Scotty said and tried to relax.

The first set of voices was a couple of men talking about having sex with their wives followed by one of the men talking to a woman about fucking. That was followed by a group of older teen boys talking about fucking their bitches’ pussies then one of the boys and his girl having sex and talking.

Scotty was bored by it; they knew he was gay so why were they testing him for straight sex?

The next section contained two older men doing phone sex but half way through one man’s voice was replaced by a young boy’s. A boy obviously into what was going on.

Scotty found that more interesting, especially when the boy talked about wanting the man’s dick up his ass but Scotty knew he shouldn’t like it so he tried to hide it despite his instructions.

The audiotape stopped and the television monitor turned blue and a video tape started playing. The tape opened with the man and woman having sex and was followed by the teen boy and girl screwing.

The next scene was a man screwing what looked like a very happy ten-year-old whose cock was being sucked by an even younger boy. Not wanting to fail the test Scotty tried the breathing techniques his acting coach taught him. It became harder when the two boys switched positions but he kept thinking it was wrong to do that to a seven-year-old no matter how big the little boy’s smile.

The final scene was a bunch of boys from the little seven-year-old to a sixteen-year-old or so having different kinds of sex acts simultaneously in the same room. Scotty gave up fighting it and just watched the film. Halfway through the clip he realized he was still soft. Maybe he would pass.

The scene ended, the screen went dark and the chair rotated ninety degrees to the right. There sitting on a bed were the ten-year-old boy and a boy his age he recognized from the film.

At a signal Scotty couldn’t see they started kissing and letting their hands roam all over each other. Soon each boy was stroking the others’ cock and moving into a 69. They continued stroking while sucking on their partner’s balls. After several minutes they licked their way up to the cockhead and started swallowing their partner.

Strapped to his seat Scotty leaned his head back and enjoyed the hot scene in front of him. He was enjoying it and if that meant another six-months at the school that wasn’t the worst thing in his life.

The older boy turned the younger onto his back, lifted the boy’s legs and rammed his cock into what was obviously an experienced hole.

It was too much for Scotty and he felt his cock begin to twitch inside the box. He tried to relax but couldn’t and found himself completely hard and felt a drop of precum drop from his slit.

Things moved quickly after that. A voice started counting down from ten to zero.

“I’m sorry Scotty,” Dr. Thornton said at five.

“Zero,” said the machine.

Hot blades sliced through Scotty’s scrotum castrating him instantly.

Scotty screams in pain followed by orgasm as he shot his final load.

The older boy shoots his load up the younger boy’s ass sending the youngster into a long dry orgasm.

But Scotty missed that, he’d passed out as soon as he shot his load.

When Scotty woke he was strapped in a bed in a strange room. He thought about what had happened and knew without being told he’d been castrated because seeing a scene like when he’d raped the boy had gotten him hot. That unlike him and Joshua it was completely consensual didn’t matter and shouldn’t. Looking down his body he realized his cock was lying lower than usual. He had failed the test and the machine had castrated him.

Scotty smiled. Now he was a true and complete bottom who would never get hormone replacement therapy and never hurt another boy.

He heard noises and turned his head to see Avi in the next bed. Avi was crying and as Scotty gazed down the older boy’s body realized why. While Scotty had failed the test Avi must have flunked it beyond belief.

Avi’s cock wasn’t lying lower than usual. It was gone.

“Yes, we did a full nullo on him, wanted to get out of the chair and join the two boys, Dr. Farrago said from the door.

Scotty turned and looked at him. “I’m castrated?”

“Yes, you almost made it through which is why you only lost your testicles. We trimmed all the extra skin away so you’re completely smooth under your cock.

“Thank you Sir,” Scotty said.

“Dr. Thornton is waiting to talk to you,” Dr. Farrago said and untied Scotty and helped him up.

Dr. Thornton was sitting behind his desk when Scotty walked in and stood before him.

“Are you feeling ok? No pain in your crotch?” the doctor asked.

“A little but nothing I don’t deserve,” Scotty said.

Dr. Thornton reached into his desk and took at a tube and handed it to Scotty. That will ease the pain; just rub a little bit in where it hurts. You can take it with you.

“Thank you Sir,” Scotty said with evident surprise.

“There’s been a change of plans; you won’t be going to the home from here.”

“I’m staying?”

“No, there’s less reason than ever to keep you here. It turns out that somebody has come forward to claim you and accept responsibility for you and your future, at least until you’re eighteen,” Dr. Thornton said.

“I don’t understand Sir. Except for my mother I had no family and no friends outside of the set and I don’t see them coming to my aide,” Scotty said.

“It is somebody you know but he asked me to give you this choice. You can go to the home and be a whore there and on the street or you can move in with them and be a willing slave. You will do whatever chores they assign you, have sex with whomever he tells you to. Your life is in his control, he can do anything but kill you or permanently maim or cripple you.”

“Can I ask who Sir?” Scotty said.

“I’m not supposed to tell you but I will. Joshua Brzozowy wants you for his personal slave and sex toy. After your arrest and guilty plea he and his parents sued the radio station, the WB and 7th Heaven for hundreds of millions and got close to it quickly. They now live in a walled in estate where nobody will notice your constant nudity or anything else they do to you.”

“I will go with him and be his slave. I have to pay him back for what I did and if this is what he wants he has my very life in his hands.”

Dr. Thornton nodded, “Wise choice Scotty. The judge has granted your immediate release to their custody. Good luck.”

Dr. Thornton pushed a buzzer and the Hispanic guard entered with a set of shackles.