You may recognize the style/universe where this story is set. This is the second story I've written in this style and hope you enjoy!


James was thoroughly enjoying his first job after graduating college just two weeks prior. He joined a couple dozen other new hires and got along well with everyone during orientation. However, he became quite concerned when he was called into his supervisor’s office first thing Monday morning of the third week.

In the office stood his boss and 4 other people, three women who he recognized as fellow new hires, and one middle aged woman he did not recognize. Uh oh, what did he do wrong?

With a smile on his face, his boss said: “Ah James, come in.”

James stood in the doorway as the 5 others stood behind his desk. James nervously shifted as he wondered what he screwed up.

“You’ve been specially selected to help our new recruits complete their training,” he said pointing to the first 3 women. James had a puzzled look.

“As you learned during orientation, we handle our own worker discipline issues in-house, which honestly saves a lot of scheduling conflicts with outside agencies. Of course, we also facilitate training for staff who will be handing out whatever discipline is necessary. Brenda?” 

Brenda pointed to the three women next to her: “I hired these three ladies into my department (at the same time as you I believe) and are ready to begin their hands-on training. Before they can finish their probation, they need to demonstrate their skills. You see, they’re our newest staff discipline specialists.”

James shifted nervously again as he started to figure out where this was going.

“As you know, punishment for males involves torturing their testicles and rarely their penises. The severity of punishments aligns with the infraction. Since they could face any situation, they need to learn every technique, including causing severe pain and the ultimate punishments of painfully destroying your testicles and penis. In a couple minutes, they would like to take you down to the punishment room to practice their skills, but only if you consent. ”

All 5 people behind the desk stared intently at James’ reaction, which grew increasingly worried. His face became white and his hands started to fidget.

Brenda continued. “I think you’re beginning to understand James. You have been chosen so our new discipline specialists can learn from your body. If you agree, they’ll each torture your penis and testicles using various approved methods and some, let’s say unconventional methods of their own design. The hope is they gain mastery in causing considerable pain followed by effectively destroying your penis and testicles. Honestly not many males facing punishment lose both of their testicles and their penis; in fact it’s never happened here. But they need to practice every likely scenario so you will lose it all, if you agree of course.”

James couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He held onto every word like it was the most important word he ever heard. And maybe it was. Nothing would be so consequential. But wait, he didn’t have to do it. Both his boss and Brenda said he had to agree. Why would he? There were some really good reasons why he wanted to keep his penis and testicles.

James looked up and realized all eyes were focused on him, presumably waiting for him to say something.

“Uh, um, I know punishments are important, but I really don’t think I’m the right guy for this.”

One of the young women, Shelly, spoke up: “Why not? You’re literally perfect for this.”

“Well, I, uh, want to have kids someday” was the first thing James could come up with. While true, it wasn’t the whole truth.

“Honestly kids aren’t that important. There’s plenty of guys who can keep the species going,” Shelly chuckled and continued “Have your testicles ever been punished?”

James shook his head no.  The ladies cracked a small smile.

After a pause, James added “I really wanna keep my cock .. I mean my penis and testicles.”

Brenda continued: “James, you were chosen for this honor because, well, you usually wear slim pants and the women here have seen your bulge and they think you’re well equipped for the job.”

James blushed and covered up his crotch with his hands.

Becky, the second young woman, added: “Yeah, you’re perfect for this. We will learn the most by having a lot to work with. And that’s totally you!” All three ladies chuckled while James grimaced in embarrassment. 

“Go ahead, move your hands,” said Jenny, the third young woman.

James did as he was told, knowing better than to resist. James wore his typical tight-fitting chinos today and never thought about how much it revealed his package, but when he looked down, he did see what they were talking about.

Jenny continued: “You would be doing us such a great favor by agreeing to this. We really need to practice everything and you’re just perfect. You’re young and healthy like us and you should be able to take a lot of abuse. That’ll be super helpful since all three of us need hands-on learning and we’re only allowed one guy to practice on.”

Becky added: “Exactly. You have no idea what this would mean to us. We each also have our own ideas about how to punish a guy that goes beyond the company-approved techniques. We have been given this one chance to experiment without worrying about the discipline handbook and even if we are too extreme, we’re super hopeful at least one of our ideas will be approved for future use.”

Shelly cut Becky off: “We don’t want to go into too much detail now on what we have in mind, just know we’re very creative and feed off each others’ ideas. And let’s be honest, we’ve only been given the chance to learn on one guy and there’s three of us, so we need to try as much as possible while we have you.”

Jenny picked up the sales pitch: “Yeah. We’ll be honest. Our goal is learning to cause you as much pain as possible, stretched out over many hours, ending with the horrible destruction and removal of all your sex organs. We fully understand you don’t deserve this and have done nothing wrong. We’ve heard you’ve actually been a model employee since you started, which makes you agreeing all the more special.”

James still couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He came into work a few minutes ago expecting another typical start to the week and here he is. But somehow as he was listening to the girls talk, he sensed how important this was to them.

“You all really want to do this to me, don’t you?”

“Oh yes, we do” all three said in unison.

“But why me? There’s so many guys here,” feigning one last attempt to avoid this fate.

Becky: “Ok I’ll come clean. We chose you on the first day we all started two weeks ago, when we were all in orientation together. We knew when we saw you that you’d be the one. Like Jenny said, you’re young and fit so you should be able to handle the worst things we have planned for you. Plus, it’s obvious you have enough for us to work with,” said smiled as she pointed to his crotch. This time James just blushed but didn’t cover up. “It honestly can’t be anyone else but you James. Please do this for us.”

James looked at all three, swallowed and responded.

“I understand how important this is and that you all need proper training before you do this for job for real. I guess it’s no different than me receiving training these past two weeks for my job. I’m honestly totally scared of the pain and of losing, well, everything.” He looked down and then back up to the women again. “But it’s okay. I want you to do well at your jobs. You can use my body.”

Brenda responded right away: “Great, so glad you saw the value in helping out your coworkers. And you’re right, it’s important that they succeed and your sacrifices will help ensure that. Now follow us down to the punishment room.”

Finally, James’ boss added as they were walking out: “Thank you James. I know you’ll have to take some time off to recover. I’ll make those arrangements now.” Hearing that certainly didn’t help James’ state of mind.

James followed the three trainees and their supervisor to the elevator and down to the second basement, a floor James had yet to visit. They traveled down a wide corridor with non-descript doors on each side. Becky opened one such door and they walked in where he saw a simple, well-lit 15’x15’ room with a tall ceiling and bare, concrete floor. Two floor-to-ceiling wooden posts about 6’ apart from each other were located in the center of the room. Not far away was a long medical bed with stirrup attachments, the kind you’d find in a doctor’s office. A couple movable tables, some chairs and closed cabinets along the far wall finished out the furnishings. James soaked it all in. It truly was an impressive punishment room.

Brenda broke the silence: “Ok ladies, I’m going to leave you to it. Practice everything you’ve been taught and you’re free to also try the ideas you shared with me, if he agrees. Later today I’ll have the medical team see to his injuries. Any questions?”

The ladies were fidgeting with more excitement than should be allowed. They couldn’t wait to get started. Hearing no questions, Brena left them to start, closing the heavy metal door behind her.

Jenny started as James scanned the room. “We’ve spent a lot of time over the past two weeks learning how to use everything in here. I literally can’t count how many mannequins we’ve ruined” The three chuckled at the coy admission. James clenched his teeth.

“Ok James,” Becky said, “let’s get started with you taking off your clothes.” James inhaled deeply and started to undress. First off were his shoes and socks, followed by pulling his work polo over his head, revealing his slim, tight torso. The women looked at each other with approving nods. James then unbuckled his belt and pushed down his slim fit chinos. Once removed, James put his fingers in the sides of his underwear, pushing them to the floor and stepping out of them.

Becky picked up his clothes and put them in one of the cabinets. He was embarrassed being naked in front of the women, but knew it was important that they have complete access to his body.

Jenny stood in front of James, who put his hands behind his back and spread his legs a little bit. “You are perfect for this James,” she said as she cupped his low-hanging balls in her hand.  “Oh yes, these will do just fine.”  She also picked up his long, flaccid penis, which hung down nicely over his testicles. “See girls, he’s hung.”

Becky and Shelly each took a turn feeling him up and looking his body over, front and back, head to feet. After all that groping, James’s dick started growing, sticking out a bit over his balls.

Becky chuckled: “Even knowing what’s about to happen to you, you’re still able to get aroused. I’m impressed! Honestly James, you really are cute and I feel a little bad about what we’re about to do to you. But not bad enough to pass up this learning opportunity. Ok, let’s get started. We’re going to tie you between the two posts so we have good access to everything. After you’re secure, we’ll give you the details. Ok?”

James: “Ok.”

The ladies led James between the posts and worked to secure his ankles very wide apart and his wrists equally wide apart, extending about 45 degrees up and away from his body. When done, James was a perfect spread eagle X-shape with no slack in his limbs. His slim body looked particularly vulnerable secured as it was, and that was the point.

“Looks good girls!,” Becky said. “Uh huh” and “Damn right! I can’t wait to ruin him.” added Shelly and Jenny.

Jenny started. “Now we can tell you how we’ll start. We didn't want you getting scared and running off.  First we’re going to kick your testicles 25 times each. You can see we’re each wearing different shoes to see the impact of each, no pun intended.” Again the ladies chuckled. “I am wearing heels, Shelly is wearing platform shoes with very hard rubber soles and Becky is wearing steel-toed boots. We have a little side bet about which one hurts you the most and we’ll be counting on you to tell us. Next we’ll let you down and we’ll crush your penis and testicles with our shoes and hammers. We’ll also burn the inside and outside of your penis.” James’ mouth went dry at what he was hearing. “We’ll drive needles, nails and maybe more through your testicles. When your testicles are destroyed, we’ll continue hurting what remains to see if your nerve endings are still alive. We also have some super specific ideas on how to ruin and remove your penis as well, that goes beyond the burning of course. So, what do you think?”

James literally couldn’t believe Jenny calmness as she described the torture and destruction of everything that made him male. He never heard of such brutality before and had a hard time processing this was about to happen to him. He instinctively pulled at the 4 bonds but the restraints kept him secure and wide open.

“Oh don’t worry James, you can’t go anywhere. Like I said, we had to tie you up first before giving you the details.” Looking at him so vulnerable and afraid, she added “We’re so happy you volunteered for this. So tell us what you think of Jenny’s great explanation.”

James never felt so exposed and he was stretched naked, spread eagle in front of three women intent on brutalizing him so thoroughly. He did ponder his words before responding.

“I, like, literally don’t know what to say. I feel like everything you said is literally the most horrible thing imaginable. Has any guy before me been through this?”

“No, and we understand that this would be the most painful and destructive session ever experienced at this company, and maybe elsewhere.”

James nodded. “Well, um, I guess if I’m going to lose everything, it doesn’t much matter how.”

The ladies smiled. “So you are OK with what we have planned?,” asked Jenny.

James inhaled deeply again and slowly exhaled. “Yeah, it’s okay.”

Becky wanted more. “Even knowing how brutal we plan to be and how much pain we are going to cause you?”

“Yeah, I can tell how much you want to do this to me and I’m happy you’re using my body to learn on.” James hesitated before adding “What were those extra things you wanted to try?”

Becky responded “Yeah about that. We don’t really want to say, but know we can’t do them unless you agree.” Becky looked at the other two for reassurance and continued. “They honestly have nothing to do with punishment and are literally just cruel torture. Like you can’t imagine how much it will hurt. We’d love if you agreed without knowing anything more.”

James looked into their expecting eyes. He knew he didn’t deserve any of this but also didn’t know how to deny them. “Would it help if you thought of me as the worst violator of company policy? So we all feel ok about what you do to me?”

“That’s a great idea!,” Becky responded. “Yes, if we think of you as the worst case we could come across, we’ll feel even more encouraged to treat you appropriately.”

James smiled a bit and added “Ok thank you. Please do anything you want to me and be as violent as you want and don’t worry about my feelings. I hope you try everything, no matter how much I scream or beg or how bad it hurts.” James took another deep breath at the words he just uttered, especially the word “violent”, sensing they would appreciate this total level of commitment. Looking at their eyes confirmed how excited they were at his offer. There was no way out of this now. He looked down again at his doomed penis and testicles hanging free and low in the warm room.

Becky was absolutely giddy: “That is so great to hear James!” She looked at the other two women and they all nodded in agreement. “Ok we’re gonna do everything. Thank you so much!”

Becky said: “Let’s get started! This is going to be so much fun.” The ladies were certainly enjoying the on-the-job learning they were about to receive.

James looked down and saw Becky’s steel toed boots which were certainly going to do a number on his testicles. He braced himself as she lined up in front of him. “Are you ready James to start your punishment?”

“Yes I am”