All Prepared for the Boys: Part Two

The boys, having taken Dave's notebook with them, went along with
blond-hair Larry to his house. When they arrived, Larry got on his
older brother's computer and looked up on the Excite search engine
the words "castrating boy-molesters."

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The boys had taken to blond-haired Larry’s house the notebook Dave 
had left at their hangout. All the boys went to the same middle school 
and were either in the seventh or eighth grade. Larry was thirteen and 
one-half years old and was the acknowledged leader of the gang. His 
loyal lieutenant was Johnny, the tall, slim boy with dark brown eyes. 
Johnny was also thirteen and in the eighth grade with blue-eyed Larry 
and another thirteen-year-old called Calvin. The other four boys were 
twelve-years-olds in grade seven. 

Larry often used his older brother’s computer; and now, with the other 
boys standing by, he went online. He next went to the Excite search 
engine and put in the words “castrating boy-molesters.” About 39 
entries came up. The first was from an Oklahoma News Report. This 
State had the prior year given judges the right to have child-molesters 
legally castrated. This particular article was about three homosexual 
pedophiles that had molested underage boys twenty years ago. Since 
every state in the USA and Canada has no statute of limitations on 
the prosecuting of child molesters, any person who was ever 
molested as a child by an adult can come forward and report the 
molester to the police.

In the recent Oklahoma case, ten boys had come forward and said 
that when they were in the Boy Scouts in the late 1970’s, their scout 
leader and two of his pedophile friends had given them blow-jobs 
when they were about thirteen years old. The three homosexuals 
were now middle-aged and apparently had not molested any other 
underage boys in the past twenty years. But the judge felt that they 
needed to pay for their past multiple molestations of young boys. He 
sentenced the three child-molesters to six months in the sex-offender 
section of a new prison where they were to undergo surgical 
castration and therapy.

In another entry from the Excite search engine there was an article 
about an elderly man in Canada who had molested three teenagers 
fifteen years ago. In order to get a lighter sentence, he went for a 
voluntary surgical castration before the sentencing phase of the trial. 
The judge was a compassionate man and took two years off the 
three-year sentence.

In a third entry there was an article about a Louisiana middle school 
teacher who had had sex with an underage male student also fifteen 
years ago. The young man’s wife had encouraged him to report this 
molestation to the police. The perpetrator confessed and the judge 
offered to cut his thirty-year sentence in half if he volunteered for a 
surgical castration to be witnessed by one of the deputy sheriffs. This 
he did and the pedophile appreciated the judge’s kindness.

In entry after entry, Larry noticed how many states had passed 
castration laws regarding child molesters. Therefore, the statements 
in Dave’s notebook about castration being the right punishment for 
these kinds of perverts rang true. All the boys took a great interest in 
what Larry brought up on his computer screen. And why would they 
not? They were the right age to be sexually attacked by some male 
abnormal. They sure as hell did not want to get butt-fucked by some 
faggot pedophile.

As the boys were discussing how society decided that the best way to 
protect them was to surgically castrate all the male abnormals who 
lusted after underage boys, Larry’s brother Steven had arrived home 
and entered his bedroom where the seven boys were gathered 
around his computer. A twelve year old boy named Jerod, while 
handing Dave’s notebook to Larry’s big brother, said, “Steve, we 
found this notebook in our hideout along with a lot of castrating 
equipment. We only took the notebook and left the other things where 
we had found them. It has in it why queers who have molested young 
boys should be castrated. The notebook also directed us to the Web 
in order to find out more about castrating boy-molesters.”

“Well, Jerod,” Steve replied as he skimmed through Dave’s notebook, 
“I think some sick fag is looking for some help in preventing him from 
raping boys like yourselves. He probably is afraid the police will catch 
up with him and wants to get his punishment now. Some of these 
male abnormals prefer to be castrated by the boys whom they crave 
to abuse rather than some doctor. It makes sense to me.”

At this last statement, Larry’s lieutenant Johnny voiced his opinion, 
“Steve, have you ever had any dealings with boy-molesting queers?”

“When you boys get to high school, you’ll find out all about adult 
homos who want to blow underage guys. When I was in my freshman 
year at my high school, I was picked to be the bait to lure a 
homosexual pedophile. There is a long tradition at high schools all 
over America called going on a Fairy Hunt. A group of athletic team-
sports guys gets together on a Friday or Saturday night and plans out 
how to catch a queer who is looking to blow some high school boy. 
We all go to the park where the homos hang out. Then while the 
other boys hide deep in the wooded area, the bait (who is usually a 
cute looking high school freshman) loiters outside by the park 
restroom. When a boy-cock-hungry fag offers the bait money for the 
privilege of giving the recently pubescent boy a blow job, it is the 
bait’s mission to lure the pervert back into the wooded area where the 
other boys are waiting. I was very successful when I was chosen to 
be the bait. The dumb fag who offered me fifty bucks to suck my cock 
went with me deep into the woods, but instead of getting my manly 
semen, all the perv got was the best beating of his life. We threw his 
unconscious body in the back of a van. After looking through his 
wallet, we found his address and then cleaned out his house. We 
finally dumped his nude black-and-blue body in the parking lot of a 
gay bath house.”

“Wow,” all the boys excitedly exclaimed, after which Calvin wondered, 
“Steve, do you think the fag who wrote in this notebook is like the one 
you pummeled and robbed?”

“Probably so,” Steve responded. “All the chickenhawks (the boy-
hunger perverts) know about the Fairy Hawks of our high school and 
of the other high schools with whom we compete on our various Fairy 
Hunts; and yet, still they go out looking to pay some pubescent boy in 
order to swallow the ejaculated cream from the kid’s balls. I know 
some gay male normals that stick to their own kind and think that the 
chickhawks are getting what they deserve. We have well-defined 
rules regarding Fairy Hunts: We only go after homosexual 
pedophiles, male abnormals who lust after underage hetero boys. We 
don’t fuck with gays who don’t molest boys.”

“My brother,” blond-haired Larry interjected, “has always been a fair 
and square guy. He’s got good morals and only wants to protect us 
kids from sick fags. He and his buddies don’t mess with gay normals 
who disapprove of molesting kids.” 

“Then, Steve,” Calvin inquired, changing the subject back to Larry’s 
brother’s disquisition on Fairy Hunts, “some sick fag who likes to 
molest young boys will probably be showing up at our hideout in the 
woods.

“Yes, Calvin, you’re not an A+ student for nothing.”

[To be continued]