Humiliation PLUS!

To School boy get into trouble in a society run mailny by women

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HUMILIATION PLUS
By: [email protected]

Times were tough the war had gone on forever.  Most of our fathers 
were off fighting in the war whilst our Mothers looked after the 
family back home.  Schools remained open but resources were rather
 thin.  Many old school teachers came back from retirement to help
 staff the classrooms.  Most of the children's rights issues had been
 thrown out and things had gone back to the old ways of corporal
 punishment and all that sort of thing. 

Sexual promiscuity was a thing of the past and women metered a large
 majority of the justice out.  They handed out what called justice
 fairly harshly especially to males.  According to the women it was
 always the male's fault and we paid for it.  A woman could never do
 anything wrong according to the law.

School was no different, the girls had free range whilst the boys had
 more rules than you could shake a stick at.  All boys had to wear
 grey shorts and a grey shirt.  You had to be circumcised by the time
 you were fourteen.  If you played up boys were stripped and tied to
 a whipping bench and spanked in public.  Schools were segregated
 boys on one side and girls on the other.  

I reached maturation at ten and from the moment my hormones kicked in
 I was sexually active.  I never found it hard to find a partner to
 suck or someone to screw me even though being actively gay was
 prohibited and illegal.  At ten you were never suspected of being
 sexually active and I got away with a fair bit.

However it was when I was eleven that I got caught masturbating.  I
 was in one of the stalls at the school toilets and reaching climax
 when a teacher came in.  The teacher that caught me was suspected of
 being gay and used this opportunity to help get the heat off himself
 by dobbing me in.

I was dragged from the toilets with spunk all over my shorts and
 still oozing from my cock making the wet patch in front of me even
 bigger.  I was taken to the Principal's office and she wasted no
 time in calling a school assembly where I was then led in stark
 naked with me hands tied to a collar around my neck.  Both the boys
 and the girls were gathers.

The girls were included so that they could see how you could treat a
 male.  One could hide nothing, it was all there to be seen by
 everyone.  Once at the front up on the platform you were made to
 face the rest of the students whilst your crime and the punishment
 was read out.

It was always the female principal that read out your punishment and
 metered out the punishment.  In my case the students were told I was
 caught masturbating so that made me a wanker.  A wanker must have
 his penis punished with ten of the best and then he will receive a
 spanking of one hundred to the rear plus two.

I wondered what was this plus two?  Any disobedience involving a sex
 meant that the male received two extra smacks to the testicles.  
 Whilst a couple of male teachers including my accuser held me the
 principal picked up a wooden yard stick and started hitting my
 defenceless cock.  She was pretty good in hitting it in spite that
 it was flying all over the place.   One jumped every time she made
 contact to my cock with the yardstick, especially as my balls were
 thumped by my cock with the force of each impact she made.

When she got to eight my cock was placed on a pedestal where she then
 brought the yard long wooden ruler down on it with all her force. 
 It felt like my cock was blistered and on fire and I was screaming
 before she brought the final strike down.

My cock felt like it had been pulped to a jelly like mess, but all
 the girls where cheering and whistling. Most of the boys were in
 shock over what they were seeing being done to my privates; some of
 them were cupping their crotches in pure fear.

I was then taken and tied to a frame where my legs were strapped
 apart exposing my cherry for all to see.  Especially once my back
 was forced down and restrained leaving me with my butt facing
 upwards and my balls dangling between the gap.  A block was then
 adjusted between my legs ensuring that my balls were pushed
 backwards so that they sat higher that the backs of my legs.  This
 made them an easy target and that any hit to them I would feel the
 full force rather than them singing away from the blow.

The girls were screaming for more as the principal started the
 spanking of one hundred blows to my succulent smooth bubble butt
 with a natural tan to it.  It didn't take long for the tan to turn
 to a glowing red indicating the heat building up in it.  She
 continued her relentless spanking of me.

As the Principal kept spanking me I gained a hard on and it wasn't
 long before I spewed a load over the platform.  The Principal
 started screaming at me but there was nothing I could do.  Once she
 finished tanning my butt she said she was going to hit my balls four
 times now!

The first blow to my balls sent a heavy jolt through my body and I
 screamed out in pain.  The second blow came down and I thought my
 balls were up in my throat.  The boys were all nearly crying whilst
 the girls were in raptures watching the punishment being handed out.

The fourth and final strike to my balls was delivered with a huge
 thud I creamed myself again.  But the principal didn't notice this
 time as it mingled with the rest of my cum already splattered over
 the platform.  My whole crotch was in pain; my cock stung and felt
 blistered.  My balls ached and felt black and blue and my butt was
 red raw from the betting it had received.

I was untied and made to stand there as all the girls marched passed
 as they were taken back to their side of the school.  A couple of
 buckets of cold water were thrown over me before I was allowed to
 walk back through the assembled boys to get my cloths.

Quiet some time had passed and I managed to keep out of trouble in
 spite of my horny cock and blue balls.  The shit started hitting the
 fan when one of the guys Eric in another class was caught with a
 hard on and his hand up one of the girls' dresses at the back of the
 schoolyard.

He was dragged before the school assembly like I was and the
 principal read out his sins and punishment which was doubled to mine
 because it involved a girl.  Eric was a strikingly good-looking
 fellow with a large physic in every way.  But he screamed like a
 stuck pig from the first blow he received from the principal.


By the time the principal had finished with Eric he was a sobbing
 mess crumpled up on the floor and left for all to see.  None of us
 were allowed to go and help him.  We were ushered off to our room
 and we didn't see him till it was time to leave for home.

It was a couple of days later that he came over to me and talked as I
 walked home.  We both had something in common now and understood how
 we felt after the betting.  One thing lead to another and we would
 talk each day at lunchtime.  On the way home we would stop down by
 the creak and we started fondling each other.

We began to see more and more of each other and it wasn't long before
 he started screwing my butt on a regular basis.  We managed to keep
 things fairly well quiet for some time.  But all hell broke loose
 when a teacher caught us.  We were down the creak and Eric had his
 dick well and truly up my butt when the teacher took a digital photo
 of us.  We weren't aware she was even there till she said, see you
 tomorrow boys and then left.

The both of us spent an uncomfortable night at our own home's not
 knowing if we would be turned in by the teacher the next day.   Both
 of us stayed well apart at school and weren't seen together until
 the fateful announcement half way through the morning when we were
 summonsed to the Principal's office. 

Our mothers had been informed before we were called and told that we
 would not be home for several nights until the consequences of our
 actions had been taken care of.  There was nothing they could do but
 accept the outcome of our meeting with the Principal.

We were made to stand before the Principal and the teacher.  The
 Principal asked us if we knew why we had been called.  We looked
 rather sheepishly but didn't say anything so some of the photos that
 had been printed off were held up.  Well what have you got to say
 you couple of disgusting faggots?  

There wasn't much we could say be cause the photos identified both of
 us rather clearly.  Eric just said, so we were having sex together
 seeing we are not allowed to have it with the girls.  The Principle
 shouted back, only dirty low-grade half whited boys engage in anal
 penetration.  It's not right to call that sex you filthy things!

This time the two of you have gone to far, so you are going to be
 used for the girls education before you are both castrated and you
 Eric because your always wanting to shove your dick where it is not
 wanted you will have your dick removed as well.

Both of us were just about a quivering mess at the announcement but
 we held back our emotions as to what lay before us.  The more
 frightening and embarrassing thing is what did she mean used for the
 girls education, what would they do with us?   

With that we were taken to the male sports room where we were forced
 to shower using some special soap.  They supervised us at all times
 to make sure that we did not start playing with each other's cock
 and balls.  

The two teachers supervising us checked all the areas on our bodies
 with hair to make sure it was clean and that their were no surprises
 crawling around on us.  We were made to stand with our feet apart
 and our hands on our heads looking straight ahead at the same time.

Without warning something was shoved up our butts and pushed in for
 some distance.  Then a fluid started to fill our entire being, or so
 it felt.  Our stomachs started to extend and become hard at the same
 time.  They made us hold the liquid in which meant we had to try and
 force our butt holes closed whilst the tubes up our butts tried to
 forced them open again.

I felt sick with the pressure being forced through my guts.  Once the
 hoses were pulled out we still had to hold the fluid in until they
 told us we could let go.  When the order was given we let go and the
 fluid flooded out along with bits and pieces.   The smell was
 incredible.

Once the fluid stoped and there was none running down our legs they
 hosed us off and repeated the procedure again.  This time it was
 just clear fluid that came out and I felt rather empty inside after
 the experience.  We had to shower again before we were given clean
 cloths. 

We weren't allowed to ware any foot ware.  The teachers marched us
 over to the girls' side of the school where we were taken into a
 class of the older girls.  We were made to strip and then stand
 facing the girls with our feet apart and our hands straight down our
 sides.  Both of us boys were red as beetroots from embarrassment as
 our cocks and balls tried to shrink to hide themselves from view.

The teacher then proceeded to explain the male anatomy to the girls. 
 We were made to bend over so the girls could see our butt hole and
 the differences from the back view.  The teacher swatted us on the
 ass with the cane she was using to point to things.  A red welt came
 up and she commented on how pretty the male looks with marks on his
 butt made from a dominant woman.

Back to our fronts she lifted our cocks up the stick and explained
 about our balls and how venerable they were.  She picked up a short
 wooden ruler and gave my balls a slap with it and they all watched
 as I jolted from the slap.  She whacked my balls several times with
 the ruler and my cock began to stiffen.  A comment was made, see how
 the male likes to be belted around.  All the girls were giggling as
 my cock continued rising to attention before them.

She continued with her assault on my balls with the occasional
 stimulation of her hand on my shaft until I shot my load all over
 the floor.  It was explained what the white smelly stuff was and its
 place in baby making and all that stuff.  The same thing was
 repeated with Eric and she also explained how easy it was to remove
 the male's balls and what that would do for us.  She described how
 it would make us docile and completely forget about sex eventually.

Now that the sex education use of us was over the girls were sent out
 for a break and Eric and I were sent over to another room where we
 were tied to a frame standing up spread eagle.   The break bell went
 and the girls returned to the room we were now in.  We were on a
 slightly raised area that had some drain holes in the floor.

It was then explained to the girls that they were going to be shown
 how they could have some fun with the male body and how to make him
 look a little more like a prepubescent boy.  They were told this
 makes for interesting entertainment when they have their own fella
 to play with later in life.

Two females approached us carrying a pail; they both had on rubber
 gloves.  They waisted no time as they begun to wipe and rub the
 contents of their containers over us.  Our bodies were covered in
 this green sticky substance from our necks down to our toes.  Not
 one part of our bodies was left untouched by the stick green mess.


Then around our necks and hair line was coated and our faces was done
 and we were made to just hang there as the substance started to itch
 like crazy and got hot at the same time.  

Both of us were wriggling around as much as the restraints would
 allow us too.  What was going on and how we handled it amused the
 girls no end.  As the time passed the burning itch intensified till
 it was almost unbearable.  A solution was sprayed over us that
 amplified the heat and smarting sensation we were experiencing. 

Our bodies felt like they were on fire and the only part that didn't
 sting was the tops of our heads.  After some time we were hosed off
 with cold water.  As the water changed from green to clear we could
 see that neither of us had any body hair were we had it before.  The
 girls were all beside themselves as the teacher explained that we
 would never have any body hair again.  Nor would we be able to grow
 facial hair like real men could.

Eric and I looked at each other realising we could not hid our
 emasculation that was going to take place amongst our pubic hair as
 we would not have any thick pubic bush to do that with.   Both of us
 felt humiliated like we had never felt before, but the worst was yet
 to come.

We were then blindfolded with a black cotton hood and our hands tied
 behind our backs.  Our ankles were bound with manacles that had a
 solid pipe with chains either end so we could move but at the same
 time forcing our legs apart.

Then the teachers showed the girls how you could have fun with the
 male body.  They stuck things in us like needles in our nipples and
 balls.  The pushed marbles up our butts, hit us in the balls and
 belted our cocks and butts.  This had the girls wound up and hooting
 and hollering in much excitement.

One the teachers had finished our balls were trying to hide up inside
 our stomachs so the teachers tied a string around our scrotum's
 before letting the girls have a go on us for and hour.  The girls
 waisted no time hitting us and kicking us in the balls and trying to
 stomp on our balls with their feet when we fell over. 

We had no way of getting out of their way as we could not see or move
 much.  We certainly had no way of avoiding them being bound with our
 legs apart.  By the end of the hour both Eric and I were stuffed
 squirming on the floor as the girls continued smashing our balls
 with their feet and clenched fists.

The girls were lead out of the room leaving us totally humiliated by
 the experience and rolling on the floor in pain.  We were taken back
 to our cells where the hoods were removed, we were also hosed down
 in cold water.  Our cells were apart so we could not touch each
 other in any way.  We could only talk to each other.  We were feed
 some food and left for the night to face the next day, which would
 be worse than the one, we had just gone through.

Next morning we had to take a shower early.  A doctor who was going
 to do the cutting examined us both.  She said, we were both ok for
 the surgery that we had to face that day.  The surgery would be done
 in public and we would be forced to watch it as well.  They wanted
 to make sure we would be shamed and absolutely humiliated to the
 maximum by the experience because our piers would all see and know
 we were then less than fully functional males.  We would be boys for
 the rest of our lives, where the fully functional men had special
 privileges in our society.

We could hear the noise of the others coming to school as the
 students played around the buildings before classes started for the
 morning.  Time was near, a teacher came in and we were given enemas
 again and then taken down a long corridor underground in the depths
 of the building.  We heard the school bell ring, as we were lead
 into a couple of holding cells that we hadn't been in before.

It wasn't long when the two of us were taken buck naked up some
 stairs.  As we entered a room the school students both male and
 female had been gathered and seated in what looked like a small
 colosseum.  It was like we were lead into the lion's den but the
 area wasn't all that big.

As we stood just inside the area we could see a single stainless
 steel table sat in the middle with stirrups on one end.  A trolley
 sat at the other end with lots of instruments on it, but a clean
 thin cloth covered them.  Bright lights and cameras were pointed at
 the table along with a frame at the edge of the arena, but the
 lights were not yet on.

Two big fellas took each of us.  Eric was taken to the frame and tied
 to it, as I was strapped to the table.  The girls were all excited
 at what they were going to see which was in contrast to the boys who
 were all very quiet.  The bright lights all came on at once along
 with the cameras.  Big screens around the place showed both of us at
 one time.

The Principal announced what our crimes were and what was going to
 happen to each of us.  Both of us were shit scared yet some how our
 cocks were stirring at our predicament at the same time.  The Doctor
 came in followed by a couple of nurses; they were covered in gowns
 and already had their latex gloves on as they held their hands up in
 front of them.

They came and stood by me as one of them brought the trolley closer
 to me and uncover the instruments.   There was no going back my
 balls were coming off and something called a subincision was going
 to be done as well, what ever that is!

The Doctor picked up a long polished tube; she wiped some stuff on it
 and then began pushing it up the eye of my cock.  When the Doctor
 indicated one of the nurses tied a cord in the grove around the head
 of my cock and the other end was tied to the strap around my waist
 pulling my cock up and keeping it on my stomach.


Several needles were placed around my ball bag and cock and some
 drops were put in my eyes along with Eric.  The Doctor spoke into a
 microphone that was sitting in front of here mask but hanging off
 her ear.  Every now and then she would slap my balls and ask it I
 could feel it?  I eventually answered no I couldn't feel it and she
 smiled.

She then she picked up a scalpel and I watched intently as her hand
 slowly moved down towards my doomed balls.  The girls let out a ho
-hah as the blade sliced into my ball sack like a knife into butter. 
 The Doctor sliced around the sack just leaving enough skin to pull
 tightly over the gap once my nuts had been harvested. 

I could see what she was doing in the mirrors above the table.  I
 couldn't close my eyes because of the drops they put in them
 earlier.  The Doctor continued cutting bits and pieces and she
 finally pulled my scrotum off leaving my balls still attached and
 hanging between my legs.  I couldn't get over how they looked
 hanging on the end of their cords.  They were a shinny dull bluish
 colour as they boobed up and down slapping against my butt cheeks.

Whilst the Doctor was suturing each of the cords close to my body yet
 still attached to what remained of my family jewels the girls were
 going wild.  Some of them were rubbing their pussies through their
 skirts and groaning in ecstasy at my expense and humiliation.


Once the Doctor had done that she changed the blood covered latex
 gloves for clean ones.  She then asked the girls which ball do you
 want me to cut off first.  His left one or right hand one?  There
 was much commotion as the girls called out their preference.  I
 couldn't get over they were screaming at which ball of mine they
 wanted off first.  It was like I was just a piece of meat to play
 with and that I was not there at all.

During the mayhem the Doctor picked up the smaller of my two balls
 and held it up.  When the place went quiet she drew the scalpel
 close towards the cord where she had tied it off earlier.  She
 paused a while after she had lined the blade up to the cord
 connecting the ball she had in her hand, she looked up at the girls
 who where calling out rip it off, rip it off. 

Without warning the Doctor's hand moved and my ball was lifted high
 into the air to show it was no longer part of me any more.  The
 crescendo of noise was deafening from the girls whilst the boys were
 all doubled up holding their crotches groaning in sympathy for my
 ball.

Once the noise subsided the Doctor prepared my remaining ball for
 disconnection.  I wanted to cry but couldn't with both my eye lids
 unable to move at all.   She announced well here goes boy!  With
 that she sliced through the cords to my last ball, as the Doctor
 lifted it up she said our new eunuch and the girls made more noise
 than they did the time before. 

My balls were put into some preserving solution in a clear glass
 bottle and labelled with my name.  It would be put in the display
 cabinet in the school library for all to see and to remind every boy
 of what could happen to them if they were not careful.  I am not
 sure how I felt at this stage, my cock was hard yet I felt
 humiliated and strangely excited all at the same time.


The Doctor began stretching the remaining skin over where my balls
 once lived and sewed the flaps closed with small fine stitches. 
 Once she got up near my cock she did some more trimming.  Just above
 where she had joined my scrotum to the base of my cock she made
 another cut into my shaft and continued cutting up what would be the
 underside of my cock.

She cut deep down to the tube the Doctor had shove up my cock
 before.  She continued cutting up the length of my cock and through
 the string around the crown of my cock.  The cutting didn't stop
 until she had reached the tip of the head effectively splitting my
 cock open from the base to the head. 

One of the nurses commented what a good-looking sub-incision.  My
 cock bounced up now that the cord that had held it against my belly
 was no longer there.  I could see the inside of my urethra.  The
 Doctor said that I wouldn't be pissing out of this thing any more
 either boy!  

I thought this had to be it but it wasn't.  My cock went flaccid as
 blood continued to seep out of the incision that had been made in
 its length.  The Doctor then cut around the head of my cock leaving
 the skin hanging once she had removed the meat of the head.  She
 then sewed the skin over the remaining stump at the end.  I was left
 with a five-inch blind split open stump that was once my pride and
 joy; my gorgeous cock that I loved playing with.

Some solutions were poured over the remains of my shaft and the
 bleeding stopped.  The tube in my cock was pushed in and my shaft
 pushed around it and taped to it so it wouldn't heal closed again. 
 I was given a couple more injections before the big burly guys
 escorted me off the table.

The table was cleaned and Eric was brought over and secured to the
 table whilst I was tied to the frame that held Eric during my
 surgery.    My crotch ached in spite of the medication I had been
 given.  I soon forgot myself as I focused my attention on what was
 happening in the centre of the auditorium.

No time was waisted as the Doctor got things ready and started on
 Eric.  She did some marking before she forced a chattier down the
 eye of Eric's dick.  Once in place she picked up a new scalpel and
 sliced open his ball bag from top to bottom.  After some work Eric's
 testicles were pulled out and laid on the outside of their once
 proud home.

The girls did their usual thing of hooting and hollering at the sight 
of one's manhood about to be destroyed.  It wasn't long ago and Eric 
was watching this exact same thing happen to me, but now it was his 
nuts that were under attach.  The Doctor picks up her scalpel and 
lifted one of Eric's balls and cut it off.  Wasting no time she
 severed the other ball and threw them into a dish on the trolley.

It wasn't long and the Doctor did some more trimming opening what was
 once Eric's scrotum.  She did some work and then made a couple of
 cuts into Eric's pubic region before she then took a strong hold on
 Eric's cock complete with catheter and pulled it.  It appeared to
 stretch and more of his cock came out of his body adding to its
 length.

I was amazed that you could make your cock longer.  But to no avail
 for Eric as the Doctor then ran the knife around the new base of
 Eric's cock.  As she lifted her hand Eric's dick came up off the
 catheter and remained in her hand as his urethra was left behind.

A cockless eunuch the Doctor announced.  Eric's cock and balls lay in
 the stainless steel dish on the trolley and the girls were going
 berserk as the Doctor worked to stop the flow of blood flowing from
 the cuts. Eric was dumbfounded as he gazed at his severed manhood
 laying dead in the dish still in his view.

Not long after the noise subsided some the Doctor then made a cut
 close to Eric's ass hole and then pulled the urethra down and pushed
 it out of the hole she had made near Eric's ass hole.  A few
 stitches were put around the hole and urethra and then the excess
 tube trimmed making his new piss hole.  

Well boy, you will have to squat like a girl to piss now, of course
 that's if they let you!  With that she continued to work using the
 skin from his now empty scrotum to stretch over the area.  She used
 fine stitches and when she had finished he was quiet smooth where
 once he had a nice basket load.  The only thing that showed there
 used to be something there were the fresh stiches and some swelling
 which would eventually go down. 

Once the Doctor was finished we both thought that this ordeal was
 over but we were mistaken.  A frame was brought it that looked a
 little like a railing fence.   It was fixed in place and then Eric
 was taken from the table and tied to the fencing.  The table was
 removed and I was brought over and secured to the railing.

My shoulders were fixed to the rails as were my waist.  The results
 of the way we were bound left our butts exposed along with our pubic
 area and chests.  We couldn't see what they were doing behind us. 
 We could here some rattling and people moving but that was all.

Suddenly my whole body jolted as a sudden pain bit into my left-hand 
butt cheek and it was over.  The same thing happened to Eric.  It was 
them we could smell burnt flesh, they had branded our butts.  Two 
women came around front of us caring hot branding irons and applied 
it to our pubic areas leaving a nasty red "C" branded in the middle 
above our cock line.

A smaller brand was applied to our left-hand pectoral above the 
nipple.  We were given no anaesthetics for these procedures and we 
both screamed.    The women went behind us and changed irons.  They 
came back and said, we are not finished yet boys as they plunged 
another hot branding iron into out left-hand thigh.


They followed that by doing our left leg calf muscles as well.  They 
wanted the brands to show for all to see.  We would be forced to wear 
shorts for the rest of our lives as only men were allowed to wear 
long pants and we were now labelled boys for the rest of our days.  
That was a humiliating enough as those referred to, as boys in our 
society were lower in rank and position to those children parents 
referred to as their little men.  At least they still had balls that 
would develop and give them status in the future. 


When that was done, the Principal of the school came over to me and 
placed an adjustable table in front of the railing by me.  She 
adjusted it and placed the stump of my cock on it.  One of the women 
came back with a small branding iron and branded the topside of the 
remains of my cock.  The "C" was placed close to the end of my shaft 
so as it would hang down the brand could be seen at all times when I 
was naked. 

The Principal went on and spoke to the rest of the school whilst we 
were untied.  We didn't really take any notice of what was being said 
because of the pain from the branding and the soreness of our 
crotches, which was starting to take effect as the local pain 
blockers wore off.

The both of us were paraded amongst the students so that they could 
all see what had been done and to humiliate us even more.  Most of 
the girls made derogatory remarks as they came passed us.  After they 
had left we were taken to the infirmary and attended to.  

Our parents were also embarrassed by all of this as it reflected on 
them so they disowned us and we weren't allowed to return home.  We 
ended up getting kick out of the infirmary once all our wounds had 
all healed.  We were paraded naked through the girl's school so they 
could see the results of the surgery.  The girls yelled and screamed 
of their approval of our ruined bodies and our lower status in 
society.  Then they ridiculed even more by spitting on us as they 
passed by.

We ended up getting a one-room bed-sit together that the women ran.  
We became their slaves and had to do all the work around the place to 
earn our keep.  They would use and abuse us at their whim and that's 
how we spent the rest of our lives.  Always being humiliated for the 
women's pleasure.  We were their slaves to physically abuse in any 
way they wanted.

Eric and I spent the rest of our days together always naked and the 
women would make us stand to pee seeing we were meant to be boys.  
Piss would go everywhere and we would have to be hosed off.  They 
would always laugh when this happened and gave us a spanking till our 
ass was red.  We were punished for the slightest thing.


So humiliation became a way of life.