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Little Hank was a ten year old boy who loved to play with mean little girls. He didn't exactly love it, but they were the only ones his mother would let him play with. After his father left, Hank's mother became something of an anti-male. What could Hank do? He wanted to play and the little girls in the neighboorhood said it was OK. His mother said yes too.
Hank noticed the change in the girls after the well known recent event in American culture. You all heard about it, that one 8 year old girl who showed up at her public school wearing the decorative penis around her neck on a gold chain? Yeah, that was the one. The cock in question was stuffed, long and thick. The end where it originally grew on the body it came from was capped in a sort of decorative, gold cap. Many people in town objected to it, it was obscene, horrific, innappropriate. Yet, it was technically art, and therefor the laws of freedom of expression were invoked. Still, you can't wear t-shirts that say "Fuck" in school so this should have been no problem to get rid of either. But it WAS a big problem. Actually, the big problem was the virtual army of lawyers that the girl's Super-Rich aunt hired to fight the school's decision to prohibit the wearing of such a "thing." And that was where it started, that night was the first night that the story was on News Channel 11. The next day, it was on every news channel. Then it was on all the talk shows, the polictical discussion shows and it was even made fun of on those sketch comedy shows that are so popular in this country. And then it happened again. Another female student in another school came to school wearing a penis-pendant, this one with a pair of testicles in the scrotum. Both were covered with a beautiful, delicate looking pattern of gold with platinum inlay. And again, a middle school girl this time. Then three girls at a private academy. One school was the recipient of a rather generous donation to the entire female population of the school, including the teachers! Before you knew it, they were everywhere. The latest fashion. The latest fad. Girls had to have them! IF they didn't get a new one frequently then they screamd and cried! They threw tantrums until they got what they wanted, (cunning little sods.) You could order them off the internet, all all different sizes (bigger ones cost more, better decorated cost more, this is America afterall.) Questions were naturally raised: Who was giving them up? Where were they coming from? Was it really wrong if it was a capitalistic venture? The more questions, the more sides to the arguement, the more the final yes or no decission was questioned and delayed. In the meantime, our culture changed. Hank was one of the first to notice this change, although as a little boy his perspective was simplified, limited. The girls he played with were always sort of mean and bitchy to each other, but now their peer culture was modified. First of all, they didn't seem to be so afraid of boys anymore. On the playground at school, there was a rash of boys (some bullies, others not) being beaten up by groups of girls. The girls became quite aggressive toward the boys, mocking them and accusing them of being more attracted to each other than to the girls. Those cute little girls, with the genital jewelry gleaming against their pig-tails and braces, had succeeded in disrupting the pack-mentality of the boys in school. The boys were uncomfortable playing in groups together and fought each other more to keep distance. Once that happened, the boys lost all of their real power. As a group they were tough, but as individuals they were vulnerable. A common game, playing Doctor, had taken on a whole new meaning as little girls started to pretend to cut the penises and balls off of the boys they played with. Doctor used to mean getting naked behind some door without a lock on it and hoping you didn't get caught. You had to con the other party into removing their clothes and then you could touch them. There was a toy doctor's kit that had all sorts of smooth, plastic tools shaped like the real things. The same company made another case the same shape but it held a mechanic's too kit: screwdriver, hammer, fat, smooth plastic nails, etc. For boys, doctor was a lot of fun. The girl would merely hold his penis in her hand and perhaps see how hard she could squeeze it. The boy might whimper from her grip but it felt so good. She might want to look at his little anus, and maybe touch her finger to it. Sometimes the little girls liked to see what they could slide up that hole. One of the nails, the screwdriver, a single finger? Of course there was no lubrication so this could be uncomfortable. Stretch you. Hurt you. Ouchy! For a boy, a girl presented a very different body. He could touch her vagina, stick things up it. Hank did that to one of the girls one time and she almost started crying! He had to talk her out of telling her mom, it was so embarassing. After the new fashion had arrived, the game of Doctor took on a whole new meaning! Really, the Doctor turned into DoctorS, and the examinations were performed by the girls exclussively on the boys. They boys didn't mind because, let's face it, boys like to have their weenies touched and will put up with just about anything to get it done. The girls started to tie the boys up naked and then slip things in their butts. They twisted and turned, they put their faces against the penises and the spanked the boys hard. Then they started to have "jewelry making sessions." These consisted of play-acting out the removal of boys penises and testicles. It was a great lot of fun! The sort of game that could be played over and over. Sometimes the girls used pretend objects as saws and knives, leaving only slight red marks around the boys privates. Then the girls might get out a cord or a belt or some rope and tie the "jewels" off really tight. Oh did that feel both wonderful and painful! Society had certainly changed a bit, especially at the elementary level, but that was nothing compared to what was happening in middleschool...
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