The bus had turned off from the Trans-Canada Highway about forty minutes before, and now traveling on Highway Two. The boys and girls from the Stoney Beach Academy were on their way to a mandatory internship at the Expanse Farm Collective.

Over two years of planning and negotiation made this opportunity possible. The boys and girls were all in Grade 8 and 9, and like many in this generation don't know what real work is.

After the bus turned off Highway Two, it was a dirt road they bumped along until the farm was in sight. The bus came to a stop and emptied to see a middle aged man dressed in a flannel shirt and jeans.

"Welcome to the FAST program," the man said, "I am Mr. Atkins, and I run this part of the farm. I am going to need all of you to come into the barn to be processed. As you know, this is a new program so many things may seem awkward to you -- but for this internship you must do what you are told or there will be consequences you do not want."

The boys and girls started walking into the barn, and this was the first time it felt like they lost something -- freedom. What they didn't know is that this speech was designed that way.

"Okay, boys go into the room on the left and girls to the right. Hurry up now, don't dawdle." Atkins said. Again, this sense of urgency was intended.

On the boy's room, Mr. Atkins told them "Okay boys, I need each of you to grab the box with your name on it, from the cubby holes on the wall." The boys proceeded to grab their box, each were a clear plastic with a name tag on the front.

"Inside each box you will find a collar and a ring. Put the collar around your necks, it will self seal, and leave the ring on the floor beside the box." The boys were in no rush, mostly not sure what to do. But then Atkins prepared the next surprise: "Hurry up boys, I *will* whip the last boy to put their collar on.""

After that speech, all the boys put their collars on. They didn't have to even do them up, because the open side just closed automatically and tightly. A boy wearing his collar wouldn't be able to get a finger between it and his neck.

"Boys, now you must take off all of your clothing and put it in the box. Again, the last boy to have any clothing on will be whipped severely."

Some of the boys started taking their clothing off before Atkins even finished speaking. But the boys were all naked before long and the boxes had their clothing in it.

"Now boys, take the ring off the floor and place it at the base of your cock. Then press it into the skin."

The boys did this, and the ring became smaller and eventually was only a small size larger than the cock it surrounded. But the boys' testicles were trapped as well, and brought forward.

"Boys, very good. Now line up at the door and you will be given something before you get to the field."

The boys lined up at the exit door and as they walked out two field hands held each boy and put a tag pierced into his left ear. The tag looked like one a cow would wear, with a huge number on it.

When the boys got out to the field, they saw two racks set up. The girls were already there naked.

The two workers grabbed Brandon and Kyle out of the group of boys and hung them up on the rack.

"Boys, I promised to whip the boy who was last with the collar and last with clothes - that is these two boys."

Atkins took a whip and whipped their backs with ten lashes each. Their backs were red with blood. They were screaming by the end. To top it all off, the workers came to their fronts and slipped a tight ring around their balls. So the boys were castrated, but nobody else noticed because they were behind them.

The fear of being whipped was a strong one now, so Atkins decided to give the boys and girls their reward. "Boys and Girls, at this farm almost all the girls are pregnant or trying to be. So I want the girls to each find a boy and enjoy yourselves."

The girls each found a boy and the boys started having sex with the girls. But there were three boys left, Paul, John and Chris. The three men took the boys back to the barn. Inside another room there was what looked like a clinic. The boys were put on the tables with stirrups.

"You three boys will have a special job that you will discover tomorrow. But for now, we need to fix you."

Each boy was jacked off by one of the men, and as each ejaculated a band was placed around their balls. After a few minutes, the balls were turning purple and they were sliced off keeping one part of the band there.

The boys surrendered themselves to their fate, and offered no resistance. Each boy had his arms put behind his back with the forearms placed together and bound. Then a heavy harness was put over their shoulder and a gag in their mouths. They were brought to a stall with hay to rest for tomorrow.

The next morning the three boys were woken up. The handler said, "Boys, do your business on the hay quickly." The boys spread their legs and their droppings and urine was on the hay shortly after. The boys then had a butt plug inserted into their rectum and straps going up to the heavy harness encasing their arms. "Put your feet into these boots, they will help you today." The handler put the heavy boots in front of each boy and each put his feet in.

The handler gives them some food and then takes them out to a wagon. The boys were put in a team with six other boys, and the straps were connected.

Around the same time, the other boys were brought out behind the wagon. Atkins instructed them, "You are going to be taken out to a corn field to detassel it. The wagon will take you out to the field. I will see you at the end of the day."

The boys were loaded up on the wagon, and the handler that brought the Draught Boys out started the wagon out.