A Smithsfield's Boy is a Boy Forever
By: Bagoas

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[GAY] [TESTICLES] [MINOR]

A sadistic young bully forces a younger boy to fellate him before other boys. He is arrested and sentenced to the notorious Smithsfield Correctional Institute where, unable to conceal his lust,to protect the other inmates, he is made a boy forever


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Author's Note:

This is a sequel, twenty-five years later, to "Mass Castrations at the Smithsfield Correctional Institute". It details the offence and treatment of a teen-aged inmate in 1897. All persons, places, and events in this story are fictional and any resemblance to actual persons, living (after 110 years ? !) or dead, places, or events is purely coincidental.

Hector Bolton was well-named after the blustering bully of the Iliad. He was brutal and cruel to any boy smaller and weaker than he. He especially enjoyed hitting or kicking other boys in the groin or grabbing their testicles and squeezing them.

Hector had an unusually large penis for his age and masturbated several times daily. He delighted to show off his massive male organ to other boys and to masturbate in front of them, especially those who were unable to masturbate yet.

At fourteen, he was getting to be too well known to Judge Mayfield, having spent several nights in jail and three one-month sentences in the Marlburgh Correctional Institute for Boys for various instances of cruelty or brutality to younger boys. Finally, though, he went too far.

Hector despised a skinny timid kid named Billy Hall and tormented him at every opportunity. One day, before a group of other older boys, he forced Billy , by threatening to tear out his testicles, to suck his penis and swallow his semen. Trembling and weeping, Billy did as he was told. After he swallowed Hector's semen, Billy vomited violently and became hysterical from shame and humilation.

Though one or two boys jeered and laughed at Billy, most of them were disgusted by what Hector had done. Two of them brought the boy home, sobbing uncontrollably, and told Billy's father what Hector had done. Five other boys followed them and told Mr. Hall that they were willing to testify against Hector in Juvenile Court, if it came to that.

Billy was emotionally shattered and had to be sedated by the family doctor. Mr. Hall called the police and reported Hector's indecent assult on Billy. Hector was arrested on charges of indecent exposure and indecent assault. Hector's parents, finally outraged by his behaviour, refused to hire a lawyer for him and he was defended in Juvenile Court by the Public Defender.

Judge Mayfield's patience with Hector was exhausted . He decided to "throw the book at" Hector . At fourteen, Hector would still have to be tried as a juvenile, but Judge Mayfield was determined, if Hector were convicted, to sentence him to the maximum the law allowed, to wit, three years and eleven months (until his 18th birthday) at Smithsfield Reformatory, where sex offenders and youths convicted of violent crimes were incarcerated. There, if Hector molested any other inmate in any way, he would be castrated.

Though the newspaper was very discrete about avoiding any offense to public decency, the news got out rapidly through the grapevine and , well before the trial, everyone in town knew what Hector had done. So, the trial was rather sensational.Because of his upset emotional state , Billy was allowed to testify by deposition and not required to face Hector in court which would have given rise to an hysterical scene .

Seven witnesses, however, having briefed themselves on the proper medical language to use to avoid uttering obscenities, testified against Hector. The Public Defender made no effort to discredit their veracity or their reliability as witnesses but merely questioned each on a few details of his testimony, mostly for clarification.

No one testified in Hector's favor. He had few friends and none who were willing to appear in court on his behalf. Conspicuously, his parents did not attend the trial.

Hector's testimony on his own behalf consisted merely in saying that he was "just fooling around" and meant no harm. It did not appear that anyone believed him. Almost needless to say, he was found guilty.

Before sentencing him, Judge Mayfield stated that there could be no excuse for his "vicious, indecent, and disgusting behavour". Then he sentenced Hector Bolton to three years and eleven months,i.e.,until his eighteenth birthday, to confinement without option of parole at the Smithsfield Correctional Institute.

By the time he was brought to Smithsfield the next day, Hector had recovered much of his old cockiness. As soon as he was inside the door, a guard told him to "Go over to that wall and walk along it until I tell you to stop." Hector retorted "Fuck you !" The guard gave Hector a backhanded slap which threw him across the hall against the wall. Hector got up with his fists raised.

Another guard whom he hadn't seen grabbed him from behind and held him in a half nelson. The first guard grabbed Hector's testicles through his trousers and squeezed them until Hector was faint. Then he snarled "Get this through your head , you little turd, we're in charge here and we can do anything we want to you. If any guard or officer talks to you, you answer him politely with 'Yes, sir' or 'No, sir' because, if you use one dirty word, we'll beat the shit out of you. Now, walk along that wall like I told you to."

Thoroughly subdued, Hector staggered along the wall bent over and holding his groin with both hands. "Stop at that door and straighten up. That's the Superintendent's office. He wants to talk to you. Remember 'Yes, sir' and 'No, sir' ." The guard went into the office with some papers and then returned to Hector. "Alright, come in."

Hector followed him into the Superintendent's office. The guard stood beside the door and Hector stood before the Superintendent's desk. The Superintendent looked up from the papers and said "Bolton, you're here for molesting a younger boy. While you are here, you will molest no one. If you do, you will be castrated. Do you know what that word means ?" "Yes, sir." Hector replied. "If you even seem likely to molest other boys, you will be castrated. Understand that this is not a punishment, it is a precautionary measure, taken to protect the other inmates."

"Mr. Evans" here the Superintendent nodded toward the guard by the door,"will take you to your dormitory where a trusty will issue you a uniform and give you instructions. If you know what is good for you, you will give me no reason to talk to you here again until the day when you are released. You may take him away now, Mr. Evans." The guard nodded and said "Yes, sir."

The trusty turned out to be an ungainly-looking seventeen-year-old named Alvin. Once the guard was gone, Alvin asked Hector "You still got balls ?" Hector nodded and asked "You ?" Alvin shook his head. "Be real careful, or you won't have 'em long. Don't ever touch another inmate anywhere below the belt. Don't let a guard catch you jerking off, and for God's sake, NEVER get a boner in the shower . "

"What did you do ?" asked Hector. "Jerked off in the shower after everybody else was gone. I didn't think the guard was still there. What're you here for ?" Hector sighed. "Made a kid suck me off in front of bunch of other guys. You ?" "Murder, in the second degree." Hector recoiled. I killed my old man when he tried to cut my balls off after he caught me fucking my best friend in the ass. And then, I ended up getting them cut off here, anyhow."

"What happens when you're eighteen ?" Alvin shrugged his shoulders. "I go before a board and they decide whether to send me to the pen. or let me go. I don't have much hope. Still, I'm a trusty here, and I'm nutless. Maybe, they'll think I'm harmless. "

Hector was issued an ill-fitting uniform: black mid-thigh short pants, orange shirt, and black necktie. "Gawd, it looks like a Hallowe'en costume" said Hector. Alvin laughed. "It's Hallowe'en here every day. You won't start taking classes until Monday, so you have to work cleaning the dorm. You'll find a push-broom, a mop, and a bucket in that closet. At 5:00, you quit work and we all take a shower. Remember DON'T GET A BONER whatever you do. "

"Aw, I've seen naked guys before. That's not going to give me a boner." Alvin shook his head. "You haven't seen naked eunuchs. Some of us have tits." Hector didn't believe that he was sexually interested in either boys or eunuchs. In this, he was obviously deceiving himself. He thought of queer men as being nancy-boys who lisped and walked like women.

At 5:00 PM, a bell rang and soon the inmates filed back into their dormitory to stand by their beds while a guard checked to be sure that all were present and accounted for. Then they were marched in single file to a locker room where they undressed and proceeded to the shower room. At the door a trusty handed out soap. Beside him stood a guard who paid special attention to any sexually intact boys and watched their behaviour in the shower room.

Hector had never seen a eunuch before and he was surprised at their appearence. As he might have expected, they all had shrunken withered penises with nothing behind them. But also, they had smooth, soft, hairless bodies with wide hips and prominent buttocks, and about half of the eunuchs had breasts, real girlish breasts.

Though there were a few intact males like himself in the room, most of the boys were eunuchs.

To his dismay, Hector found himself getting aroused. He hadn't masturbated in nearly two weeks and he was so horny that his testicles ached. Looking down at himself, he was alarmed to find that he had gotten a boner, a very conspicuous boner. Quickly, he turned to the wall to try to hide it and hoped that it hadn't been seen. Through the corner of his eye, though, he could see the guard outside the door and he seemed to be looking right at Hector.

Hector turned his back toward the door and hoped and prayed that his boner would go down before he had to leave the shower room. But, when he turned , he found himself staring right at the behind of a very attractive curvaceous eunuch of about his own age. His boner got harder than ever, just what he did not need or want. He wished that he dared to masturbate to relieve it, but he was sure that the guard would be able to tell what he was doing.

The guard called out "OK, rinse off and come out." Hector's boner hadn't relaxed a bit and was standing up at about a 60º angle to his belly. It just would NOT go down. The trusty was handing out towels as they emerged. As Hector picked up his towel, the guard said to him "Dry yourself and come with me." Hector's heart sank, but his stiff penis didn't. His body had betrayed him !

The guard marched Hector buck-naked out of the locker room and down the middle of a long corridor in which there were other guards and clothed inmates marching along the walls. Everyone could see the newcomer in the middle of the corridor with a boner and knew where he was bound. Even fear of what he knew was going to happen didn't make Hector's damning boner relax.

They entered the infirmary through a swinging door. A man in a white smock, seated behind a table looked up and said "Ah, Officer McGuire, you've brought me a deviate, I see." The guard laughed and said "Yessir,Doc, he got hot as a $2 pistol when he saw the other boys naked in the shower." The doctor nodded and replied "Well, we can't have that, now, can we ? I'll have to cool him off with my scalpel."

"Please, doctor, don't cut my balls off" whined Hector. "I swear I won't touch any of the other boys, honest I won't." The doctor shook his head and asked "What are you here at Smithsfield for ?" Hector knew that, if he lied, the doctor would soon find out the truth anyhow. He hung his head and said "indecent assult." The doctor nodded. "So much for your promise. Bring him into the operating room, Mr. McGuire."

Officer McGuire pushed Hector through a doorway into an adjoining room where there was an operating table and a young man in a white smock. "This kid's here to get castrated." he announced. "Alright, help me strap him down." answered the young man. Hector climbed up onto the table and the two men strapped his ankles to the corners of the table, his wrists, chest and waist to rails at the sides. Then the guard went out.

By this time, Hector had lost his boner. The young man introduced himself. "I'm Dr. Tapette, Dr. Snyder's assistant. I have to prepare you for surgery. That will take between ten and fifteen minutes. When you're ready, I'll call Dr. Snyder in. Dr. Tapette took ahold of Hector's penis and gently stroked it. Hector's boner returned instantly.

"You have a beautiful cock. It's a shame that it has to be put out of business so soon. Would you like me to suck you off for the last time ? Hector answered instantly, "Would I ? You'd better believe it !" Dr. Tapette bent down and took the entire length of Hector's long stiff penis into his mouth and throat and began sucking on it, swirling his tongue around the glans on the out-strokes. He gently fondled Hector's testicles, aching with accumulated semen .

Hector would have liked to make his last sex act last much longer, but he was so horny after two weeks without relief that he couldn't . Much as he tried to hold back and make it last, after about two minutes, his pent-up gism bursted out in a great torrent. Dr. Tapette was expecting it, however, and accomodated Hector's hot thick load. Hector's balls discharged it all in seven great spurts and a bit of post-orgasmic dribbling. The young doctor worked the last drops out of Hector's urethra by running his thumb along the underside of his softening penis. Hector gave a great sigh and Dr. Tapette gave vent to a long "Ahhhhhhhhh".

Then the young intern lathered Hector's pubic area and shaved off every bit of his thick black pubic hair. Hector was sad to see it go because he knew that, without balls, it would never grow back. He hadn't started to shave yet, so he would never need a razor.

Next, Dr. Tapette applied a tincture of carbolic acid to Hector's scrotum, the insides of his thighs, perineum, and penis. Hector cried out in a panic "He's not going to cut that off, too, is he ?" Dr. Tapette laughed. "No, no, he's just going to make a very small incision at the back of the glans."

Finally, Dr. Tapette filled a hypodermic syringe with a solution of cocaine and injected it into the scrotum in four places about an inch from Hector's body. More cocaine was injected into the perineum back near the anus and into the penis just behind the glans. After a few minutes, Dr. Tapette injected the anaesthetic through the scrotum into the spermatic cords close to the place where they would be cut. "There, now, you won't feel a thing. Dr. Snyder likes the patient to be conscious so that he can talk to him and explain what is being done and why." Hector thought that he would just as soon dispense with the lecture.

Dr. Tapette left the room to fetch Dr. Snyder, giving Hector a few minutes to recall how wonderful it had felt to be sucked off and to feel bitter regret that he would never experience that pleasure again. Altogether too soon, Dr. Tapette returned with Dr. Snyder who washed his hands, first with soap and water and then with alcohol. Dr. Tapette set out the instruments and an open jar of alcohol with a screw-on lid on which there was a label pasted bearing the inscription "Hector Bolton, age 14." Now, what was THAT for wondered Hector ?

Dr. Snyder explained what he was about to do. "This surgery is being performed to make you harmless to the other inmates. It is authorized by the Superintendent's mandate which states that he shall 'take whatever measures are necessary to protect the health and safety of the inmates.' While waiting for you to be prepared for surgery I have read the report of the offense for which you were sentenced to 3 years and 11 months here. The nature of that offense makes it clear that you are a menace to the health and well-being of the other inmates, as does your sexual arousal in the shower today.

Removing your testicles will render you harmless in time, however, in some cases, a eunuch may retain both sexual desire and erectile capability for weeks or even months after castration. As it is necessary that you be made harmless immediately, it is customary to sever the erectile nerves to the penis, thus paralyzing it and preventing further erections and to resect the pudendal nerve, depriving the organ of sensation . Once this surgery has been done, your penis will be permanently flaccid, that is limp, and numb."

Having explained what he was about to do, Dr. Snyder proceeded to do it. First, he cut into the scrotum about an inch from Hector's body with the surgical scissors and cut around it until the major part of the scrotum was severed. Hector's testicles spilled out onto the table, but, of course, he couldn't feel it. Next, Dr. Snyder clamped the spermatic cords with haemostats and then, about each cord, he tied two tight gut ligatures about ½ inch apart.

Hector didn't want to watch, but he would have heard what was being done anyhow. He saw the scissors applied to the left spermatic cord and heard the "snip" as the cord was severed. Dr. Snyder lifted the severed testicle and deposited it in the jar of alcohol. So THAT'S what it was for ! Hector watched through tear-filled eyes as the surgical scissors ended his masculinity by severing his right spermatic cord.Though he was trying to be brave, Hector couldn't suppress a sob as he saw his last testicle lifted away from his body and dropped into the jar.

There remained now only the business of cutting the nerves to his penis. Dr. Snyder made an incision in Hector's perineum near to his prostate gland, exposing the two erectile nerves and the pudendal nerve. He caught each nerve with a blunt hook and twisted it until he had twisted up about two inches of the nerve into a skein about one inch long which he snipped close to the incision with the surgical scissors. The erectile nerves caused no pain, but, despite the cocaine, the pudendal nerve hurt.

Next, Dr. Snyder made an incision behind the corona of the glans penis and exposed the distal end of the pudendal nerve. Gripping the nerve with forceps, he severed it and slowly pulled the entire length of the pudendal nerve from the glans to the perineum out of Hector's penis, assuring that there could never be any feeling in it again.

Finally, Dr. Snyder sutured the remains of Hector's scrotum together, closed the incisions with a few stitches, and applied dressings. It was done. Now, Hector was really a Smithsfield's boy and a Smithsfield's boy is a boy forever.


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