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.”
DING
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!
