I was just noodling around today and was struck with an inspiration to write this. Just a quick, short ditty about the subject of rape, and how I'd like to see rapists dealt with - the sexy way of course.
Let the Punishment Fit the Crime (a mini story)
The Judge banged his gavel. “Jared Runcey McCadams This court finds you guilty on all charges. For the deliberate raping of a seventeen year old girl, I sentence you to first be anally raped by the entire inmate population of your current cell block. Then your erect penis will be removed, gold plated, hung on a chain and given to the victim as proof of your punishment. Finally your victim will then kick your testicles until they are no longer able to produce sperm after which they will be removed from your body, placed in preservative, and put up for auction to raise money for rape prevention week. This court is adjourned.”
Everyone filed out of the court room. Except Jared, he was too shocked to even move.
“Let’s go ball-boy,” said the officer he was cuffed to. “All those men in cell block D are looking forward to plowing your virgin hole. Get a move on.”
Numbly Jared got up. The drive to the penitentiary was silent, but every now and again an officer would snicker, thinking about what would happen to this unfortunate man. Once inside, he was taken to the showers. He was told to strip naked. Having been a former athletics trainer, Jared had a ripped body, and a big basket. Under streaming water a prison guard methodically used a razor to get every inch of his body hair free. His armpits, his face, his chest, his genitals, especially the scrotum, his legs, arms, and feet. Everything was soft, nude and supple by the time it was finished. Then he was told to bend over a tub. A hose was pushed up his anus and a soapy mixture was pumped in. All his body solids were flushed out of him, several times, until he was as squeaky clean inside as he was outside. Then he was washed down several times with harsh industrial grade soap. Jared was now ready to begin his punishment.
The prisoner was led to a room, blindfolded, pushed over a table, handcuffed to the table, and then told to wait. Outside a queue was forming as all the cell block D guys were getting ready to fuck his lilly white ass raw. No lube was to be used, and no condoms either. There was every possibility that Jared might get AIDS from this, but that too was part of the punishment. Ever since the third world war and the precipitous drop in the female population any mistreatment of a woman brought severe punishment to the attacker. Jared knew the risks when he broke into the high security compound housing his city’s women, but man, was it worth it to tie her down and fuck her till she passed out. Just to get off inside a real woman had been totally worth it. And, heck, she’d have his dick now for life, so that was a win, of sorts.
The first man enetered the room behind him. Jared could tell that it was Chep by the uneven sound of his breathing.
“I’ve been wating to plow your ass since the day you walked in here, shorty. And now I’m going to take my time. For the next ten minutes your ass is all mine.” Two big strong hands parted Jared’s cheeks and suddenly there was a huge dick diving into Jared’s colon. It burned and hurt all at the same time. The water from the enema provided some small lubrication, but it still hurt. Chep began to pound home, like Jared was his pussy-bitch, and Chep began to moan loudly in pleasure while Jared just held his breath, trying not to scream.
“You’re gonna be filled with my sperm, you little cunt. I’m gonna bury it so deep inside you it will never come out, and when you're old and gray and you look down at your smooth groin you’re gonna think, ‘I’ve still got Chep’s cum inside of me.’ Do you like that idea pussy-boy? A part of me is gonna live inside you forever.”
After ten minutes of WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP Chep’s huge balls tightened and he finally released his load inside Jared, slapped his ass cheeks hard enough to leave a welt, and then left to make room for the next guy. On and on this went, throughout the morning. Convict after convict made liberal use of Jared’s poop shoot to ream it good and lay down their own loads into his empty gut. Jared went through so many different states of consciousness during the process. At first he tried to just hold everything in. Then he started moaning. By the fifteenth man his colon has started to tear and every thrust was agony, so he started screaming and someone took off their sock and stuffed it in his mouth to keep the volume under control. By the end Jared was only half conscious, drooling out one side of his mouth, and his anus looked like the wreck of the Hesperus.
But there was no rest for the weary. A guard came and stuffed a butt plug up his hole to keep in all the man juices (with the hopes that sexually transmitted diseases would have a fighting chance to infect Jared good and proper). And Jared was led away, actually able to feel all the cum inside him sloshing around.
Next he was brought to a dark room where a tall black box was standing. In gold letters, the box read, “Dildotron 3000”. A woman in a medical frock came over and while the guards held him still, she injected him with something just at the base of his limp penis. It was like magic. Jared’s cock immediately began to get erect, and in less than two minutes reached its full length of 8 inches long and two and a half inches wide. It pulsed in place, thumping to his heart beat. The woman flipped a switch on the box, and the guards forced Jared to stick his dick in the hole on the side. Soon his dick was clamped in place, and then searing heat and pressure began to squeeze the base of his cock. Harder and harder and hotter and hotter, Jack screamed in agony, and then all of a sudden the pain and heat stopped, and he realized he no longer had a dick. The woman spoke at this point.
“Most men pass out, but you’re still conscious. Would you like to follow your member as it makes its way through the various processes?” The women seemed eager to show off her equipment as it delt with his equipment.
“First it goes through a sterilizing bath and the solution is forced through the urethra. Now look, see all those needles. They will perform a transfusion, taking out the blood and injected an antimicrobial saturated silicone solution. This takes the most time.” Throughout the game play Jared was doing his best not to puke all over the black box. But he did watch and he did listen. There was something surreal about watching the transformation of something which had moments before been one of his most intimate body parts.
“And finally a sheet of adhesive polymer is laid down and now at the end, the penis is dipped in a molten bath of a gold alloy designed to never chip, peel or degrade.”
The penis dropped into the hopper all shiny and new and ready for its new home – hanging between the ample breasts of Jared’s rape victim. It was perfect in every way, including having a chain attached to a ring at the end. It was Jared’s pecker perfectly preserved in gold. Jared stood still, looking at it in awe. But the trial was not over.
With his cauterized stump left on his body, it was time to have his nuts turned into goo. Jared was taken to a room filled with chains and clamps hanging from the ceiling and floor. Jared was fitted with a ball gag and a white hood was put over his head, then he was hoisted up, arms and legs spread wide, and his whole body was secured and opened for punishment. Ball punishment.
The guards left and in walked . . . someone. He could hear high heels clack on the floor. He knew this must be the sexy big breasted blond chick he raped all those months ago. Although he did tie her down, and although he did fuck her raw, he had sensed several times during the rape that she found some pleasure in it too. Jared prided himself on being able to give pleasure as well as pain.
Suddenly he heard a voice in his ear. “So, after all these months, we meet again, stranger. But now it’s me who’s gonna fuck YOU over. You took my virginity, you took my self esteem, you took my selfworth, and you took my sense of safety. Now I’m gonna take your balls, you son-of-a-bitch. I’ve already got your dick, and I’m gonna show it to everyone as proof that women are more important than you men. Are you ready? I certianly am.”
The nameless woman backed up and gave a decisive punt to his naked testicles. Jared flopped about. Then another kick. Then another. Pain was starting to blossom in his balls and working its way up into his lower stomach. Now she began to yell.
“Take THAT you motherfucking pig. (WHAM). Let’s see if you even look at another woman after this. (WHAM) Like any women or even man would want a dickless balless eunuch bastard like YOU (WHAM).” By now Jared was crying into his gag. He’d never been in such pain before. He was almost starting to regret raping her.
The woman switch to her knees. She got up right close. “How do you like being helpless and abused? (SPLAT) I hope you go straight to hell when you die (SPLAT) you motherfucker, and I hope they give you back your balls so that they can be destroyed again, over and over and OVER (SPLAT). I think they should shuttle you around from elementary school to elementary school to show little kids what happens when they commit rape. Just think (SPLAT) a bunch of little kids hooting and hollering at your impotent shame. Your nub of a cock and your empty scrotum (SPLAT), and you having to tell them what evil person you were to do what you did to me.”
“Oh, do you feel that? Your right ball is getting soft. Let’s see if I can’t pop it with my bare hands.” She separated out his swollen right ball, and with both hands began to squeeze it. The ball distorted in her hand and began to warp. Harder and harder she squeezed. "Do you feel it," she whispered into his ear, "Your nut is about to go. I'm gonna pop it like a grape, and there's nothing you can do about it. Ohp, see it's almost there, almost there." Jared whimpered for mercy into his gag while the blond put every last ounce of strength into it and with a grunt the whole thing popped in her hand, like ripe fruit. And like ripe fruit, its innards oozed out into his scrotum. Jared’s whole body shuddered when it happened, and he was now just half a dickless man. He would have passed out, but the woman instantly started to punch his ball bag, now working on his still whole ball, whilst also further ruining the one she just burst. WHAM WHAM WHAM. She nailed his scrotum dead on, over and over and over. Then back to kneeing him between the legs. Then finally switching to her foot. She’d taken off her stiletto’s and was going toe to scrotum. WHAM WHAM. Jared’s body was twitching violently as the pain was becoming over whelming. His left ball was swelling to the bursting point, and his right ball was now almost mush.
WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM and . . . . . . . SPLAT. The left testicle exploded so loudly that the unnamed woman actually fell to her knees and orgasmed from it. All Jared could do was twist and writhe in his restraints. What was left of his mind desperately hoped they’d cut off his balls soon so that the pain would stop. Then the woman reached between his legs and groped his scrotum. She screamed again as another orgasm ripped through her. Then another, and then another. She pulled heavily on his bag of mush, she squeezed it, she dug her nails into it. In total, about six juicy waves of pleasure climaxed within her voluptuous body. Then silence. Both bodies where drained, one from pain, the other pleasure. It was a still, calm moment. Jared had finally passed out and just hung there, limply, in his chains, and the woman was crying both from unbelievable pleasure and from the relief of knowing this disgusting male would never again harm a woman. She had WON! Now she stood up, slowly, strong and masterful now that her confidence had been restored, and walked out of the room a new woman. She decided she would take a self defense class and never again be a man’s victim. She knew a woman named Pat who gave excellent classes. Perfect!