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24 June 2014
0840 hrs One rubber scrotal constrictor band applied to test subject Alpha, group 14-3416. Subject Alpha is a prepubescent white male with an anatomical age of approximately 12 years, which is consistent with his stated birth date of June 2002. He entered the shelter four months ago after being apprehended as a runaway. He entered the program with the consent of his mother, and she was paid his test participant incentive. He had a record of petty juvenile infractions. At that time he was severely under weight and slightly anemic. His weight and all bodily functions are now normal. Due to age of Alpha no sperm analysis was possible. ------------------------ These assholes all call me Test Subject Alpha, but Jerome is my name, however the only person that ever calls me that is my mother, and she sometimes had a hard time remembering it. Im usually just called You Little Bastard or other something like that by whoever is pissed off at me. I accepted ride from a stranger, figuring hed want me to blow him, but instead he dropped me off at this shelter, or whatever it is. Its okay here, and up until a week ago they treated me pretty well, although the bastards did lift my smokes, and of course, my stash. Dumb bastards probably smoked it themselves. I was given clean clothes, a decent bed to sleep in, and had access to the video games and TV in the rec room. They made me piss in a cup every day, and every week or so the assholes tapped some blood to check out, but other than a complete physical during which they fingered my asshole and messed around with my balls I hadnt been mistreated in any way. Up until the day when two goons had dragged me into this weird room. I figured I was in deep shit when the two guys started stripping my clothes off. One of the guys was always looking at me funny, especially when I was butt naked, like coming out of the shower. Id run into a couple of guys like that before, and they all wanted a little piece of me. Mom had sold me to a guy like that once, but I just kicked the old fucker in the nuts and ran away. The room had four funny chairs bolted down, and the floor was sloped towards a center drain. The chairs had removable seat panels, so they looked a little like toilet seats, and individual leg rests. I wasnt to hot on the idea, and I fought them best he could, but they finally got me strapped in the damned thing with my arms and legs tightly secured. Then the bastards cranked the footrests apart and took some soap and a scrub brush to my balls. They finally left me alone and went and got the other three guys. One was a kid a couple of years older than me, and one was a big tough black dude about nineteen years old that took four of the goons to handle. The last guy was an old man, maybe thirty or forty years old. They all got the same treatment as me and were soon strapped in the chairs with their legs spread wide, balls and cocks dangling down, all of them acting embarrassed and nervous about having some other guy wash their balls for them. Then things really got weird. Im to little to do it, but you know that thing that guys who are old enough do with their cocks? You know, stroke it until it gets hard and goop flies out? Well, once the other three guys were strapped down the goons came and did that for them. The youngest one popped right away, and the black dude only took a few minutes, but they had to work like hell on the old guy before he let loose. They caught the goop in some little jars and took it away somewhere. They left us alone for a while, and then this doctor or something wearing a white coat came into the room. The son-of-a-bitch grabbed my balls and felt them for a while, and then took this thing that looked like a little green Cheerio and put it on the end of this pliers thing. He squeezed the handles, which stretched the green thing out, and then he put it around my nut sack! I started yelling my head off, but he just left it there and went on to the next guy. My balls started hurting like hell, and I was struggling so hard that I pissed all over myself, but one of the goons just got out a water hose and washed it off onto the floor. ------------------------------------------------ 24 June 2014 0844 hrs One rubber scrotal constrictor band applied to test subject Bravo, group 14-3416. Subject Bravo in an adolescent white male with an anatomical age of fifteen years. He states that his birth date was August 2000. He was entered into the program against his will at the personal request from the director. He is in perfect health, and appears to be normally developed. He has no known juvenile or criminal record, and at the present time is considered to be a missing person. Bravos sperm count indicates that he is extremely fertile, and although he is a frequent masturbator he produced a larger than average specimen. ------------------------------------------------- I dont know why they call me Bravo, it must be some kind of code name or something. My real name is Pete but most people who know me, Marie in particular, call me Stud. I guess shes the reason that Im here, although no one has said for sure. I love Marie. Some people say that kids like Marie and I cant really be in love, but we both know that theyre wrong. All I have to do is think about her and all the neat things we did together and I get this awesome boner. I guess that will stop now, huh? Anyway, I knew that her dad worked for the government on some sort of secret project, and I knew her dad didnt like me. He sure told me that often enough! He said that if I ever hurt his daughter he would fix me. Thats all he said; fix me. Anyway, like I said, Marie and I are in love, and sometime love just cant wait, you know what I mean? Anyway, I offered to marry her, or at least pay for the doctor. Marie didnt want to get married, and she didnt want anyone to know about the baby so she went to some guy she knew and he helped her out, but later that night she started to bleed and had to go to the hospital. Right after that some guys came to where I work and grabbed me and put me in this hellhole. This whole deal sucks. I cant even call out to talk to my parents or even Marie. Worst of all I saw my picture on a milk carton. Nobody even knows where I am or if Im still alive! What a bummer! I had just finished doing my morning thing when these two big orderlies came and got me. I know I shouldnt do it so often, but what else is there to do here anyway, and every time I think about Marie I get really bad off, if you know what I mean. Anyway, they took me into this room and strapped me into this weird chair. There was already a kid there, a young guy who didnt even have any hair yet. They brought this big black guy in and it took four guys to get him strapped down. Man! He had a hog and set of stones that I would kill for! Must have been eight inches long! Anyway, then they brought this older guy in too, he must have been like forty or fifty years old, and then they gave me a hand job. I didnt want them touching me, and I tried to fight them, but I was strapped down and couldnt resist. The guy that did me must have been a fag, because his hand felt soft and dainty, just like Maries. I closed my eyes, and a few seconds later I shot the biggest wad that I had since getting here. Well, maybe the second biggest. Right after I got here they gave me a physical and one thing the guy did was stick his finger up my ass and wiggle it. I hadnt spewed for a couple of days by then, and I cut loose without even getting hard. Weird! Man! That was embarrassing. Anyway, they saved my jizz, and that of the other two guys, the kid was too young, and then left us for a while. Then this guy comes in pushing a little cart. He went right up to the young kid, felt his balls for a minute, and then put this rubber band thingy around the kids balls. I had seen that done before! My cousin lives on a farm, and a couple of years ago, right after my balls dropped and I got hair, I went to visit him. He showed me how they make bull calves into steers with a thing called an elasticator or something like that. He dared me, so I let him put one on me. Man, after a few minutes it really started hurting, and it really stung when I took a pair of fingernail clippers and cut it off. Anyway, the kid was screaming his head off, but they just left him there and came to me. The next thing I knew the guy was massaging my balls, pulling them down, you know? Then he put one of the bands on me. I sure hope he doesnt leave it on me too long! -------------------------------------------------------- 24 June 2014 0848 hrs One rubber scrotal constrictor strap with clinch clip applied to test subject Charlie, group 14-3416. Subject Charlie is a black male adult twenty years of age. He is AWOL from the United States Army and was placed into the program by order of his Commanding Officer. He is an extremely aggressive individual and has a history of mistreating enemy prisoners and fraternizing with indigenous enemy personnel of the opposite sex. He is in excellent health, and all chemistry is normal except for elevated serum testosterone. His semen content is normal and his sperm count indicates that he is fertile. -------------------------------------------- Test subject Charlie? What the fuck is that all about? No one has called me Charlie since I was ten years old. Its Charles, or if I like you maybe Chuck. Any motherfucker that calls me Charlie is gonna get his ass creamed! Now that we got that straight Ill tell you another thing. Soon as I get sprung from here Im gonna waste that honky motherfucker CO of mine. Just frag his white ass. Then Im gonna start in on the queer fucking orderlies they got here. The medic that gave me the finger wave in my ass was just doing his job, but those motherfucking orderlies! Every time they see my Johnson they start foaming at the mouth like they cant hardly wait to give me a lip lock. Maybe Ill just ram them with it, give them a feel for what I gave those fucking ragheads! Talk about a sorry bunch of motherfuckers, they didnt even have balls enough to defend their women! Ill bet theyll be talking about Corporal Charles around their campfires for the next two centuries! I figured I had it made in the shade when I got to this place. Good chow, clean dry bed, and none of the fucking heat or sand of the desert. Send in a good ho now and then to keep me company and Id really like it here. It was great up till this morning. It took four of the faggots to strip me and get me strapped into the chair, and those motherfuckers are going to ache for a week from the workout I gave them. This little honky fucker, no more than ten years old, was already there, along with this pencil-dick teenager. Then they brought in another honky, an old guy, and then they gave us all hand jobs. I told the faggot he could suck it if he really wanted it, but he just smiled and started pumping on my Johnson. He did it real nice, too. Hed had a lot of practice, that was for sure. Next thing I know is a guy comes back in and puts nut rings on the two kids. He gets up to me, grabs my balls and tries to put one on me. Shit, I could have told the motherfucker it wouldnt fit. I mean, I aint no BB balled honky; Im a real man. So he takes this other thing, loops a rubber rope around my balls, and starts squeezing the handles. Everything got tighter than a son-of-a-bitch and then he clamps this little metal clip on it and cuts the end of the rubber rope off. There wasnt a fucking thing I could do about it, neither, but tell the fucker to suck my cock while hes down there messing around. Got to let them know, right? He didnt like that much, because he took the tool thing and rapped me right in the balls with it. Im gonna kill his white ass too. ------------------------------------------------ 24June 2014 0855 hrs One rubber scrotal constrictor band applied to test subject Delta, group 14-3416. Subject Delta is a white male adult fifty-two years of age. He entered himself into the program voluntarily. He has a history of pedophilia and other sexual abuse, primarily with minors. He is currently on parole from a state institution. He has mild hypertension and moderate benign prostate enlargement, but is otherwise in good health. Pronounced anal expansion consistent with his incarceration. His scrotum shows scars consistent with his claimed vasectomy, and his semen contains no viable sperm. -------------------------------------------------------------------- I think its disgraceful the way the others are carrying on. I mean they act like they didnt even know what was going to happen to them. It is kind of a shame about the tyke, I guess. So much fun he could have had in a few years, but perhaps he is better off not knowing what hell be missing. I would really have liked to have gotten to know the other boy, so young and smooth yet potent. I loved watching his final manly emission, and I would have loved to participate in it. Maybe now these feelings will leave me. I dont feel a bit sorry for the coon; I have been brutalized by his type in prison. They offer no love, they only take what they want from you and they even deny you access to the younger, gentler boys. I would welcome the opportunity to nut him myself. He has been banded for less than a minute, but his cock is already swelling, and even though he has just been milked I fully expect him to ejaculate again soon. Its my turn now. The doctor is very gentle with me, almost lovingly massaging my pitiful balls to where they will be low enough to apply the ring. He gently works them down, one at a time, through the open loop and then slowly releases the handles and rolls the ring off of the four prongs. As promised, it is nearly painless. Years ago they would have been too big, and another method would have to have been used, perhaps the same one used on the coon. They have shrunken with age, and possibly the abuse I have suffered in prison, and now they arent much larger than the juvenile orbs of the young boy. A slight bit of discomfort now, but I already feel cleansed, as if a great load has been removed from my mind and body. --------------------------------------------------- You in group 14-3416 are fortunate, the doctor informed them when the initial crying, screaming, and pleading had died away. The 3418 group had their gonads crushed, while the 3415 had theirs sliced from their bodies. You will be kept restrained here for the next twenty-four hours. Do not attempt to remove the bands after that time. You may allow your scrotums to fall off, which they will in a few weeks, or you may request that the remnants be surgically removed. Removing the bands before the scrotum drops off or is removed will probably be fatal. Subjects Alpha and Delta may request Demerol whenever they feel they need it, but none will be available to subject Charlie for twelve hours. Subject Bravo, by order of the director, will not be allowed any pain relief or sedative. ----------------------------------------------- 24 June 2014 1355 hrs All subjects scrotal temperatures now seventy degrees Fahrenheit. Subjects Alpha and Delta resting comfortably under effects of medication. Subjects Bravo and Charlie still highly agitated and in moderate pain. Extra restrains added to Subject Charlie. Subjects Charlie and Bravo displaying erections. Both brought to orgasm manually.
24 June 2014 2013 hrs. All subjects vital signs acceptable. All subjects non-responsive to pinprick test to testes. Subjects Alpha and Delta medicated and comfortable. Subject Charlie medicated and comatose. Subject Bravo in extreme pain. 25 June 2014 0130 hrs Subject Bravo visited by facility director. Still extremely agitated. Bowel movement after visit. 25 June 2014 0900 hrs. All subjects released from restraint. Subject Delta ambulatory and in good spirits. Other subjects non-ambulatory and morose. Subjects informed again of proper follow-up care. Final report to be forwarded to Department of Population control for full evaluation.
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