Erica's New Job Part 1

A law is passed to make public penis removal the standard penalty 
for rape and 18 year old Erica gets a job in the sexual punishment 
division of her state prison system.

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My name is Erica and I was just an 18 year old girl when I got the 
job working in the sexual punishment division of the government 
prison system.  It had been five years since the state had passed a 
law that made public penis removal the standard punishment for 
rape.  Women (and some men) had backed passage of the law because 
they thought this punishment would be so horrible to men that rape 
would cease to exist.  And for awhile that was the case.  

But then some women began to see the law as a means to get cruel 
revenge; they could have their boyfriend’s penis cut off if they 
suspected him of being unfaithful or if she didn’t like the way he 
treated her.  The problem was compounded because the courts 
considered the word of a woman under oath to be the only evidence 
needed to convict a man of rape.  Everyone knew that innocent men 
were having their penises cut off but nobody seemed to know what to 
do about it.

Shortly after I started my new job,  my boss, Ms Shaw,  asked if I 
would like to accompany her on “an orientation.”  She explained 
that this would be a short informative session for a group of males 
who would loose their dicks the following day.  

The idea of attending an “orientation” like this sounded so bizarre 
that I just had to see what took place.  So I quickly accepted the 
invitation.

I followed Ms Shaw through a maze of corridors until we turned into 
a small room with a couple of large comfortable chairs and a small 
desk.  I sat down nervously,  not knowing what to expect.   A young 
lady soon entered the room and handed my boss a yellow folder.  
Everything was very business-like.  “We have just four today,” she 
said.

Before we even had a chance to look at the papers a side door 
opened and four naked men were led into the room.  I did not think 
I would be seeing naked men!  Most of them seemed to be just a 
little bit older than me.  I blushed when I saw their erections, 
but I did not divert my eyes. This was wonderful!  But I did not 
understand why they were all erect.  Those dicks were all going to 
get cut off the next day.  I would have expected them to be too 
frightened to have an erection. 

I decided to give them a little thrill so I adjusted my posture 
and  spread my legs just a bit so that they could see up my dress.  
I could see their eyes straining to see into the darkness between 
my legs.  “Enjoy it now,” I thought to myself, “tomorrow you will 
view that opening between my legs in a whole different way!!”
 
“Good afternoon. Gentlemen” Ms Shelley said.  “You are here today 
because you are all scheduled to have your penises cut off tomorrow 
morning and we provide this little orientation session to let you 
know what the procedure will be.  I  realize that this is a 
stressful time for each of you but this is just something you will 
need to endure.”

“First of all, let me remind you that intense sexual stimulation 
prior to the actual removal of the penis is part of the 
punishment.  You will not be permitted to have another ejaculation 
before your dicks are cut off.  You are most certainly not 
permitted to masturbate!  You will be guarded tonight by some of 
the most beautiful female employees in the agency.  The guards will 
be watching you closely and if any of you try to masturbate your 
hands will be handcuffed behind your back, weights will be placed 
on your balls,  and you will chained in a very uncomfortable 
standing position throughout the night.  

We will come for you at about 10 AM and a nurse will remove all of 
your pubic hair. You will then be loaded naked into a van outside 
in the main parking lot.  We will drive to the main square, you 
will be let out of the van, and instructed to walk to the 
punishment platform.  I am sorry to tell you that this will be a 
difficult experience for you as many young girls will display their 
female parts to you, rub their breasts against your penises, and 
that sort of thing, all to taunt you as you walk by.  This adds to 
the punishment so we make no effort to control it. 

“Julie Johnson will be the "castratora" tomorrow, doing the actual 
removals, and she will be here in a minute to tell you about her 
part of the procedure.”
	
At this point I could not take my eyes off of one of the boys in 
the corner of the room.  I had not seen many naked males but I 
found myself fascinated by his sexual organs.  He had an 
interesting penis that was a bit thin but very long with a huge 
head at the tip, and it stood straight out, as hard as could be.  
He also  had a very large sack of testicles hanging low between his 
legs,  much larger than the other males.   

I  wanted to say something to make them feel I had an official 
reason to be there so I said. “ Ms. Shaw,  will they be permitted 
to keep their balls?”  

 “Good question, Erica, let me see…” She then looked through the 
folders.  “Which one of you is Robert?” 

The boy in the corner nodded.  “Robert”, she said,   “You are going 
to have your balls cut off just prior to the removal of your 
penis.  I assume you knew that.  The rest of you will just have 
your dicks cut off.”  

Robert pleaded that he had done nothing wrong, that his girlfriend 
had accused him of rape because he wanted to break up with her and 
that his being here was a big mistake.

“Yes..Yes.. We have heard that story time and time again,  Robert”, 
Ms Shaw said. “But the simple truth is that by this time tomorrow 
the clitoris of my young assistant here will be bigger than what’s 
left of your dick, so you might as well get used to that fact.”

Robert turned bright red and fell quiet.  I felt sorry for him.  A 
little plan began to take shape in my mind.  My nipples hardened 
and my vagina moistened as the details of my plan came into mind.

Ms Shaw went on to tell the boys about how they would be led on to 
the stage and strapped down to a wooden bed.  The victim of their 
crime would be there to observe the procedure so she could see 
justice being done.  They could then expect some girls to come 
onstage to do some final dick teasing.  Julie Johnson,  
the “castratora”,  would then come up to them and fasten a special 
clamp to the base of their penis so they would not bleed to death 
after the procedure. She would then use an ordinary knife to cut 
off their dick.
 
“OH…here’s Julie now.  I  was just about ready for you, Julie.  We 
have three for tomorrow to loose their dicks and one gets a total 
removal.”

Julie paged through the files and then said “Which one of you is 
Robert?”  He looked up at her and repeated that he was there for 
the wrong reasons.

She ignored his comments. “Robert, I think I will do you last 
because the crowd always likes a full castration and it will keep 
the excitement level building while I cut the dicks off the other 
three.”

She told the men how she liked her procedures to be real crowd 
pleasers.  She said that she always permitted girls onto the stage, 
as Ms Sanders had just said, and they could expect a few final 
moments of intense penis stimulation before she would come up and 
slice off their dicks.  “I’ll try to do it quickly,” she promised.

 “So that’s all there is to it.  After I am done you will be helped 
to stand up so that everyone can see you no longer have a dick.  
I will hand you your severed organ and you will then give it to the 
victim of your crime.  She will  toss the penis into the crowd and 
the procedure is done.  You will get some medical treatment and 
will then be free to go.  But I don’t expect you will be going to 
see your girlfriends!”, she said with a laugh.

In the case of Robert, she added that she would probably have a 
little auction to sell his scrotum to the highest bidder before 
cutting off his balls.  Scrotum bras and purses are really popular 
with teenage girls right now, she said, and these auctions are 
always a lot of fun.  She glanced between his legs and 
said, “That’s quite a large sack you have there, Robert”  She 
walked over to him and grabbed his balls in her hand.  “The skin is 
very soft and thin, this would make a wonderful purse for my 
daughter!  I might be bidding on THIS myself!”  

Julie invited me and Ms Shaw to feel his ballsack ourselves.   I 
looked into Robert’s eyes as I examined the bag of soft thin skin 
between his legs and squeezed the two organs within.  Julie 
explained how,  properly stretched and  treated, Robert’s scrotum 
would be large enough to make a complete bra.   A few girls from 
the office passed by and Julie called them in and explained the 
entire process of buying a quality scrotum and where to take it for 
manufacture into the appropriate apparel item. One of the girls 
said she already had a scrotum bra but that she had to buy two 
scrotums becuase she is rather large breasted. 

And that was the end of the orientation.  After a few more 
procedural comments the four doomed men were led away and Ms Shaw 
and I returned to our office.  

“Well, let’s go have lunch”, she said.

During lunch I asked her how the “most beautiful girls in the 
agency” were selected to guard the men on their final night as full 
men.  “Oh… the girls in the office just sign up, it’s not hard to 
be selected.  Why, does it interest YOU?  

I said that it did, in a way.

“No problem then.  You can be one of the guards.  Realize that you 
will need to be naked in front of four men and you will be expected 
to TEASE THEM, not just display a couple of tits and a wet pussy!”  
I told her that I could do it.

Very well then,  come back in about four hours and go into the 
holding area.  I will tell the head guards to expect you.