“Cell 225 will do you”

“No” said the other warder, “That is for Rourke Brady, when he arrives.”

“Too bad, its all we’ve got tonight. I shall shift 3329 tomorrow first thing”.

The other warder was not impressed but agreed. I was then told to follow the warders who would take me to my cell. I was then walked into the cell block and shown my cell. “You’ll find pyjamas in the locker.” One of the warders pointed to a metal locker that was secured to the cell floor. The warders retired to continue their duties, leaving me alone. I went into the cell and sat on the bunk still bemused at my situation. I sat staring at the floor and I heard footsteps when I looked up I saw five prisoners standing at the cell door. One came forward toward me. “Rourke?” he questioned. I was about to inform him of his mistake when he brought his large fist up and smacked me on my forehead. I was stunned and fell off the bed onto the floor.

I was grabbed by the four other prisoners and my house coat was torn from me . My arms were stretched out and I felt myself being secured to the frame of the upper bunk with strong duck tape. My legs were raised off the floor and my feet were placed on the lower bunk which left me dangling at an angle that my legs were wide open.

The man that hit me began to address the other prisoners: “Gentlemen, in our presence tonight we have the pleasure of the company of Rourke Brady. This man thinks its swell to rape and torture children as young as seven. He attacked little Mary Purdom with such violence she no longer can walk. Give him a big welcome to the block.” At this I felt another fist hit me on my mouth. “Bring in Talferd”, said a voice.

I watched a very grim man come into the cell and he walked up to me. “Brady!! I have been waiting long to meet you.” Said Talferd. “Shave him somebody.” A man came forward with an open razor and shaved my scrotum exposing the whiteness of its skin. When this was done Talferd left the cell and came back with a red hot soldering iron. He stood in front of me and placed my ball sac in his hand and then Placed the red hot iron against my scrotum which made my skin sizzle. I let out a scream only to have a fist smash into my face. Talferd took every bit of my ball sac’s skin away by burning. I hung their helpless. He then began to do the same procedure to my cock. Once all its skin had been burned off Talferd pulled back my foreskin and place the iron on my cock’s moist head. It sizzled as the iron burned deep into its flesh.

“Heat this up again.” Said Talferd. “Make sure its white hot this time.” Talferd sat on the bunk at my side and began to rub my leg “Castration is too good for you Brady. So I am going to burn your cock and balls off. Slowly and with maximum pain.” Talferd then moved his hand up to my anus and pushed his thumb right inside my me

He was then handed a large spanner which he pushed right inside my anus. I screamed and he smiled and said. “Now you know how little Mary felt you piece of scum”. He hit the end of the spanner that protruded out my anus with a shoe which made the pain unbearable, I again screamed only to be silenced by another fist into my face. I hung there in silence unable to speak, blood dripping from my mouth and nose.. The prisoner came back with the soldering iron and handed it to Talferd. Talferd then stood up, turned to face me. He then grabbed my ball sac and stretched it away from my body as far as he could. He then applied the soldering iron to my sac which sizzled and gave off steam and a small plume of smoke. The smell of burning flesh filled the cell, which made some of the spectators cough. Talferd put pressure on the iron which made my ball sac sizzle all the more. I looked down at my ball sac to see it evaporate in the destroying white heat of the iron. Talferd was unrelenting and pushed the iron harder on to my ball sac which burst open, allowing the iron to hunt my balls. It soon found them. My balls sizzled and spat like bacon in a breakfast frying pan. The pain made me numb but very aware of what was happening to me. I stared at the iron exploring the interior of my ball sac, listening to the sizzling noise my balls were making and could do nothing. My ball sac by now was black and crisp and its contents had disappeared in the hot irons hunger. Talferd was handed another white hot soldering iron which, without hesitation, he put to work on the base of my cock. It to began to sizzle and spit. Talferd worked away at my cock with the concentration of an artist. It did not take long to burn my cock off. He just kept continuous pressure on the iron which melted my flesh like butter. It just evaporated in the heat of the white hot iron. Soon its remains hung charred and black and unrecognisable. Like a piece of charcoal.

“Its finished Boys. Take him and give his arse a hard time for me.” Said Talferd as he left the cell. The other prisoners could no longer stomach seeing me and the smell my crisp ball sac gave off. They left the cell and ventured back to their own territory.

I don’t know how long I hung from the bunk, all I know was that a warder came in and saw me. “You shower of bastards, you have de balled an innocent man. Brady does not come in ‘til tomorrow noon.” Shouted the warder.

Talferd heard the warder from his cell and smiled and thought ‘I look forward to tomorrow’. At this he lay back on his bunk and began to masturbate himself.