“First you have to get the piercings out of the way. He is down for six all in all… all of which are permanent. A sign that he was a convicted sex offender.” He said to the room not me… of course the others in the room knew what was about to happen to me I meanwhile had no idea. Most piercings these days are done after a numbing agent has been applied but when you are a convict that is not the case. “First of course we do the ones that will cause the least amount of problems.” The doctor continued. “Boys get him in the chair, I want his legs in the stirrups.” He said to the guards. Before I even have time to fight, believe me by this point I want to. I am in the chair immobile. I feel a small prick in my back. They dont tell you what this is but you know fairly quickly exactly what it was. You soon can’t move any of your limbs its a drug that essentially paraylses you. Not just from the waist down but from the neck down. It is not permanent, it has an effect of about an hour. But for that hour you are helpless and that is what they want me to be. I can still feel everything that the doctor is doing. He moves my ball sack about and I am unable to do anything about the erection this gives me. My 6” uncut cock is now standing at attention and that is of course what he wants.
“That is a fairly impressive piece of meat, he will be popular.” One of the guards comments causing me to blush. They are talking about me as if I am not here. I can’t help but feel disgusted with them and myself for being completely helpless against what they are doing to me. They force my head into these cushion things that have the effect of making it impossible for me to move my head from side to side or up and down. Then the doctor begins his work.
“First things first the septum piercing. This is essentially welded into place.” The doctor says to the room at large.
If I thought the emotional pain of being stripped by these people was bad, it was nothing compared to the pain of being pierced. I screamed as he pierced my nose. I screamed and screamed hard. Not that it was painful particularly, it was a knee jerk reaction to the pain I was enduring and the fact that I could not move, not even an inch my whole body was immobile. I could hear screams from somewhere else in the building but I would only realise this later. They were the screams of my fellow criminal. It brought me some comfort that he was in as much pain as I was. They use a machine to complete the seal on the piercing. So there is no scaring of my face.
“Good puppy.” The doctor said to me. “Now his nipples.” The doctor said to the room laughing. He enjoyed his job I knew this by now.
My screams soon filled the room, this hurt a lot more than my nose and oh god did I want it to stop.
“Please no more.” I beg of them making them laugh.
These are not small piercings either, no these are large gauge rings and heavy. The one in my nose weighs heavy on my upper lip. My nipples are likewise given big rings. As much about control as they are about asthetic’s but I don’t know that at this point. My body is aching at this point it is screaming for rest but no rest is coming my way not right at this moment anyway.
“Now is the point when the young get a little screamish and pass out.” The doctor said to the room. “The final three piercings are down in the groin area. Two in the penis head itself and one between his ass and ball sack which we lovingly refer to as his guiche. All three of these are there to maximise the pleasure he receives during sex with a woman. The last thing we need is a flacid cock from a fagot when a woman wants to ride him like a cowboy does a horse.” The doctor said laughing as the nurse held his rigid cock in place. They were not quick about these last piercings not like the others. They had to be careful I guess but if you are a prisoner unable to move then the fifteen minutes you spend with them doing these things to you is excruciatingly painful. I scream myself horse as they put a Prince Albert through my piss slit… the pain is unimaginable unless you are a sadist which I am sure helps with the job these people do all day every day. They have to stretch me and that causes me even more pain, but I never once lose my stiffy. I am hard and proud despite the pain. They laugh and jeer as they comment that I must enjoy what is being doing to me. Nothing can be farther from the truth but it doesn’t matter to them. Several of the men in the room sport hard ons of their own. My cock is on fire as three women are brought into the room naked as the day they were born. Shaved down there. This is the first time I have seen a naked woman in my life I am curious but not because they are attractive. I wonder what the women are there to do and it does not take long for me to find out what they are there to do. It seems that the men need some sexual release and there for this is the second time I have seen another man’s cock when it is aroused oh god.
“This next one is when the bitches pass out.” The doctor said laughing as I scream. I can’t see what he is doing, but I feel like a red hot poker is piercing my bell hend. This hurts worse than the Prince Albert and he is correct… I pass out into sweet oblivion.
I come to screaming… woken by the pain I think is in my ass and I don’t know how long I have been out.
“Welcome back sissy boy.” One of the guards comments lewdly. It takes me a moment to remember where I am and what is happening to me. I can feel something heaving hanging down between my ass crack and my ball sack but that is not what is causing the pain what is causing the pain is what the bastard is trying to insert in my ass.
“Noooooooo… please no not again… no please stop.” I beg of the doctor. It isn’t a cock, I know that… bi don’t know its a butt plug… a big plug at that. And he is trying to get it into my ass. I scream and beg until he gets his hand against the base of the plug and slams it home. I must pass out again because the next thing I remember is waking up with feeling back in my limbs. Sure I have pins and needles like you wouldn’t believe and the pain is barely tolerable. I am not in the stirrups any more and my ass feels full. I am in an up right yet bedded position. There is a spreader bar between my legs a chain not attached to anything running from that.
“Ah the boy is finally awake… stupid little whore can’t take pain… well six years of sex will change that. We’ll make a straight man out of you yet boy. Or we’ll have you back as a permanent resident of the program.” The doctor said as I was pulled off the table I was left to stand their for a moment before the guards came in. When they cuffed me this time I was double cuffed, once at the wrist level then again at the elbow level. My chest made to stand out proud by my restraints. I looked rediculus I am sure. Then I am ordered to squat which forces my butt to expose itself and the plug somewhat. This is when I know how the chain will play a part. The chain is attached to my plug. I am told to stand up the best I can but I am hobbled. Standing or trying to stand beyond a certain point causing me pain as the plug is pulled by the chain and the plug is much to big just to plop out of my whole. It is wedged in there deep. “You can take him to the holding centre for the night boys before he is taken to his new bed tomorrow.” The doctor tells my guards.