Mr. Tweeken had his son sitting at the kitchen table, and in a harsh tone said rhetorically, "What are we going to do with you, boy?" After a pause, he continued, "Your marks are in the low thirties, you have been caught by the police three times trying to put up graffiti, AND you've even bullied at school."

Scott didn't have any words for his father. Not that it would have helped anyways.

Mr. Tweeken left the room. His son dared not move. His father knew how to discipline, but knew corporal punishment had its useful limits.

About fifteen minutes passed, and then Mr. and Mrs. Tweeken came back to the kitchen and sat down. His father started talking again, now visibly calmer.

"Scott, we can't handle your behaviour any longer. This afternoon we signed papers enrolling you in the Petites Rivieres Residential Academy. They already have authority over you and we hope they do more for you than we can. You are leaving tomorrow."

Scott was speechless, feeling trepidation in his throat. He could just barely squeak out a yell of "No Father, Please!" He couldn't help but cry.

His father took him to his room and locked him in for the night. The school warned him that some boys in his situation do try to run.

But the morning came sooner than Scott wanted, and a van was waiting out front for him. The driver came in and talked with Mr. Tweeken. Mr. Tweeken went upstairs and opened up his son's room and walked in on his naked son.

"Scott, how opportune of you to take off your clothing already. Mr. Elric is here to take you to the Academy and you only need to wear this," he held up a garment that looked like a long night shirt. "You are not to put anything else on. Put it on and come downstairs. You have one minute." He walked out of the room and back to the kitchen.

Scott didn't want to upset his father further, because he would probably be beaten before being taken to the school. He went downstairs wearing the night shirt. It had short sleeves and went down to a few inches above his knees.

Mr. Elric went over to Scott and lifted up the bottom, revealing some underwear. In a terse voice he said, "Boy, get that underwear off, now!"

Scott felt he had to do it by his tone, and with his father watching, he had no choice. He lifted up the shirt bottom and grabbed his underwear and pulled it down, leaving it on the floor.

Mr. Elric then said, "Good. It appears you don't listen very well, but are capable of following orders." He then took the boy's wrist and wrapped a band around it. "Now, lets go boy. Don't dawdle!"

Scott and Mr. Elric left the house without Mr. or Mrs. Tweeken saying a word. The van was a larger transport type, and had a metal wire cage surrounding the passenger compartments. Mr. Elric opened the door, opened the wire cage, and told Scott, "Boy, sit in one of the seats and put on your seatbelt."

Scott climbed into the van and saw two other boys dressed just like he was; one was thirteen and the other was about nine. He just sat in one of the seats, and put his belt on.

The van started moving, and they got into the country. Eventually Scott asked the thirteen year old boy, "What got you sent to this school?"

The boy replied, "I got into some trouble at school, and my folks sent my brother and me at the same time. I am Adric and my brother is Sam."

They continued their conversation for the next two hours. They picked up four more boys along the way; the youngest was six, and the others were a mix in between. They arrived shortly at a gate in front of an impressive building.

Mr. Elric opened the cage and yelled, "Everyone out!" and the boys all started getting out of the van. They were taken into the school building, and brought into a room with about a dozen naked boys.

A woman came up to Mr. Elric, and he told her, "Rachel, I have seven boys for you." They exchanged paper work, and she said to them, "Boys, take off your night shirts please."

The boys didn't want to be naked, but Mr. Elric gave a look that caused Scott to be the first to take off his shirt, and his penis was revealed to be hard. The other boys were naked in short order. Rachel gave the shirts back to Mr. Elric and he left.

Rachel then told the boys that they were going to be processed here and then taken to the dormitory. Additionally, she said, "We have full authority over your body, and there is nothing we are not allowed to do and if you disobey, you will regret it."

As the line of naked boys dwindled, the boys at the back could hear some cries of pain, but couldn't see anything. But when Scott was third from the front he got to see what was being done to Sam, Adric's nine year old brother.

The first thing the woman did was put a metal collar on his neck. She said to him, "Sammy, this will hurt a little bit but it will be over quickly." She lifted him up and guided him down on an angled seat. He couldn't see it directly, but saw him wince. She  put a tube up his penis, and it started leaking urine out.

She then taped his penis to his chest, and took a scalpel and cut the front of his nut bag open. He was crying by this point, but she continued. She pulled his two testicles out, and snipped them. She then took the scalpel and cut onto the base of his penis, cutting around the catheter. The penis then just slid off the catheter.

It was obvious to Scott that he was given something for the pain, otherwise he would be screaming. But what Scott was seeing still disturbed him. The woman then took what looked like a staple gun and pushed it up past where his testicles used to be and pushed it into his body and it clicked. The catheter was pulled out and another tool was used on the area where his penis used to be — after she was done, he was smooth.

He was let off the seat, and then Scott saw that Sam had a butt plug with a ring hanging out his bum. It was Adric's turn, the naked boy sat directly on a butt plug like his brother did. The woman started cutting into his sack, and pulled out the testicles. She snipped them and then took off the remaining sack. He was smooth underneath, but still had a penis when she was done.

But when it came Scott's turn, he said to the woman, "I am not sitting on any butt plug or being castrated!" He started to turn, when the woman grabbed him, stuck a collar on him, and told one of the attendants to take him to the barn.

Scott didn't want to go but the attendant was helped. He was brought to a steel room. There were about five naked boys already in the room. Scott was quickly pushed down onto a table and tied down. The woman took a gag and forced it into his mouth and locked it in place. She then stuck a tube into the gag. A plug was put into his ass, and then something warm was put on his penis.

The attendant told him, "Scott, one thing you have to learn here is that you are a slave. Your parents already signed the agreement sending you here. The next thing is that, yes you will be castrated, but not before you wish you were done when it would be have been much more pleasant. Now start moving!"

Scott started walking with his hind legs, and three other boys were on the same wheel as him. Each of the boys started having a warm feeling on their penises. Then they felt a mechanical motion, and before long they were ejaculating into the tube.

But something was wrong, Scott first noticed that the tube going into his mouth came from the boy in front of him. As he was cumming multiple times, he felt semen come into his mouth, and it came fast that he had to swallow to handle it. But neither it, nor his own ejaculation would stop. The butt plug they each wore was supplying a large amount of semen to their prostates, and kept them ejaculating for about an hour before it allowed them to cease.

The boys were kept in this position for about a week, and cummed every three hours for at least an hour. Then, when they were distracted by one of their multiple orgasms, a woman had come in and placed a band around each of their testicles and left.

While they were ejaculating into each other's mouths, their testicles were dying. The woman came back about two ejaculations later and sliced their sacks off.

The woman then spoke to them, "Okay boys, now that you have been punished for a week and castrated, you are going to be released. When you are released, you will find the school is all boys, and most of them are castrated."

The new eunuchs were released, notably exhausted, and with a big red mark on their stomachs from being on the milking machine for a week. They were brought to a dorm room and made to lay face down on a special padded bench with a place for their heads. They were locked in and told to get some sleep.

At few hours later some of the tied down boys were awakend when some other boys came into the dorm. Scott then felt somebody touching his bum, but his gag prevented him saying anything. A 12 year old intact boy got on him and started fucking his bum.

It happened a few more times that night. When he was released in the morning he had a decent amount of sleep and was told to go have a shower. The abused twelve year old eunuch walked into the shower and cleaned himself up in a few minutes and stepped out front, where the woman was waiting for him.

"Scott, we have received your records from the police and your old school. We believe we can help you. You have had a taste of the the discipline we have here. You must realize that you are a slave at least until you reach eighteen. Do you want to join the others in class now?"

The now sheepish twelve year old just murmured, "yes ma'am."

The woman led Scott down to one of the classrooms. The boys were standing for the national anthem. He looked and saw that they were all his age, but about 75% of them were castrated and at least half of those also had their penis cut off. After the national anthem he took a seat.

Over the next week Scott adjusted to the school, and even his interest in sex decreased. He had three tests the next week and scored an A+ on each of them. He discovered that a large part of life at the school was based around sexual pleasure.

The eunuchs that didn't have any genitals would often get pleasured by taking out their plug and getting fucked by one of the eunuchs with penises — one of the amazing things that they can do at this school.

In the third month Scott went home for a week-long break. He was nude, which caused a little bit of a stir in the neighbourhood. He ended up playing with his old friends. While it was odd to see a singular boy being naked with his friends, they didn't mind and they even discovered some new games they could play.

Today Scott is a poster child for the Petites Rivieres Residential Academy because he is a straight A student that was such a loser before. Some of his friends even voluntarily went to the school. A few more academies are being setup after this success.