The Control Testimonials Part 2
by Steam Train

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Part: 2


APPENDIX THREE: FEEDBACK REPORTS (Continued)

Below is a selection of comments from various persons about
their involvement in 'Taking Back Control'.


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NAME: Lindsay Johnson

AGE: 12

LOCATION: West Cove, Adams County

OCCUPATION: 7th Grade Student, Junior Vice President West
Cove Middle School, Student Council.

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: I think the
program is immoral. It lowers free citizens to the status of
a slave and everyone knows a slave has no rights, whereas,
as a free citizen I do. They should make it illegal, as it
humiliates a free citizen before their slaves. I have to
walk around home totally naked in front of the domestic
slaves and in public as if I am a slave.

As well all the boys at school now gawk at me. I used to be
one of the most popular girls in the school let alone my
grade but 'Taking Back Control' forced me to reveal that I
was not as developed as I had been making out and now all
the boys who used to chase after me just laugh at my exposed
little girl light brown nipples which rest upon a pathetic
tiny swell of breast and my totally undeveloped groin where
my hairless and ever so slightly pronounced slit is exposed
for everyone to gawk at!

Taking Back Control is totally humiliating and degrading and
against God's word.

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING BACK
CONTROL: Up until the county ordinance had been confirmed I
had had very noticeable breasts which attracted much
admiration and attention from the boys, and were the envy of
my fellow female students, but the week before the female
nudity ordinance came into force I decided that, as I would
soon be forced to reveal my naked body to everyone, I would
cease to wear my padded bra and silicone inserts that had
greatly enhanced my breasts.

The moment I did so everyone noticed that my breasts had
shrunk to almost nothing. It was nearly as bad for me the
week before the female nudity ordinance came into force,
with its continual harassment and comment about my lack of
tits as when I actually had to strip naked.

Until Adam's county decided on their absurd female ordinance
I had thought that Taking Back Control was the 'best'. All
the boys in school having to strip to their school issued
white briefs which provided little privacy or even better if
they got into trouble, flimsy white jock straps or even
total nudity, their pathetic boy parts exposed for all to
see.

As one of the leaders of the student council I had even been
in a position of authority to discipline the naughty boys of
my school. I really enjoyed this task. It made me feel so
powerful and important whilst at the same time putting all
the boys in their rightful place as subservient to the
female.

All this changed when Adams County Ordinance 11 – 902 came
into effect. The Student Council President and close friend
Traci Kennedy and I were made a spectacle of in front of the
whole school assembly, before any of the other female
students were required to strip. To make things worse Traci
and I both received a humiliating and very painful spanking
from our Vice Principal in front of everyone. I had never
been spanked before. I had seen dad and his overseers spank
slaves and had enjoyed the slaves' antics as they received
their deserved punishment.

I had even spanked my girl servant 'Ditty' at home on
numerous occasions when she had not pleased me and I had
laughed at Ditty as I watched the little buns of her bottom
bounce and redden each time my hand had struck her bottom,
but I still couldn't believe that I personally was actually
going to get a spanking!

I had listened for years to the squeals of pain from Ditty
and other slaves as well as from the free boys we punished
at school and had always thought that this sort of
punishment was exactly what free boys and slaves deserved.

I had never considered the possibility that one day I might
also end up bent over some ones knees receiving a spanking
myself! Watching our slaves being spanked, I had often
wondered how bad spankings hurt. Ditty always cried like her
little bottom was on fire, and continued to cry long after I
had finished spanking her. I never dreamed others would ever
be in a situation where they would be sitting watching me
cry as they enjoyed the spectacle of my own humiliating
spanking.

When I got home the afternoon the ordinance came into force,
the smirk on the face of Giles the reception slave when I
walked in naked, blushing head to toe was matched by every
household slave I met on my way upstairs to my room. Even
Ditty seemed to act towards me in a slightly different way.
Of course she kept her eyes lowered in submission as any
slave should do but I am sure the red welts on my tender
bottom proclaimed to her as they did to everyone, that I had
received a thorough thrashing.

The knowledge that the slaves knew that I too had been
punished like them was absolutely humiliating and so
affected my own behaviour that I became much more withdrawn
and shy. Since that fateful day when I was made naked by
Taking Back Control my life has never been the same.



NAME: Hugh Owen Wills

AGE: 13

LOCATION: Lyonsport, Cassidy County

OCCUPATION: 8th Grade student

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: At first it
didn't worry me; I'm a bit of an exhibitionist, though right
from the beginning I thought T.B.C. was pretty weird. It
also helps if you're, well endowed and developed, which I
was, so initially it was fun for me, with all the chicks
checking me out and all my less endowed friends and school
mates bearing the brunt of my teasing about their lack of
development and size.

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING BACK
CONTROL: I guess I was always a bit of an exhibitionist but
had little time or opportunity to show of this aspect of my
personality until T.B.C. came along. When T.B.C. came into
force, the fact that many of my friend's parents were right
into T.B.C. meant that if I visited their places I would
often find my friends totally naked, conforming to their new
house rules as recommended by T.B.C.

When I visited some of my friends, their parent's rules
about nudity in the home were enforced on me as well, if I
wanted to come inside or play in their yard. I had no
problem much with this, after a few brief pangs of shyness I
was proud to show of my well developed body. In some cases
my friend's parents did not force me to go naked as I was a
visitor, only insisting that their own children be naked, I
often stripped anyway, to make it look like I was
sympathetic to my friends plight, but in reality so I cold
parade my superior body in front of them and their families.
As I said I was a bit of an exhibitionist!

Which ever way my friends parents enacted the T.B.C.
guidelines, I found being naked before others ineffective in
embarrassing or intimidating me, though my friends who were
nearly always naked at home, obviously found their own naked
exposure very embarrassing and humiliating, especially when
they compared their bodies with mine.

The thing I noticed the first time my best friend, 13 year
old Jonathan stood bare chested before me, when I visited
his house only a few days after T.B.C. began, was that he
had no pit hairs nor any chest hair on his nicely muscled
torso. When Jonathan pulled his underpants down I almost
gasped out loud in surprise as I got my first look at my
best friend's naked penis and balls. His penis was no bigger
than those you would find on most 11 year old 6th graders
and his balls were equally small. There was no sign of any
pubic hair!

My other best friend 13 year old Scott was even more
embarrassed when his mother made him strip at the front door
the day T.B.C. came into force when I followed him home to
work on some homework with him. As soon as he removed his
blue silky boxers his hands flew to cover his genitals so
fast I barely got a look, but as soon as his mum noticed
that he was covering up she ordered as the T.B.C.
instructions recommended to parents, "Oh, no you don't
Scott; little boys shouldn't be so modest, hands away this
instant!"

Blushing with embarrassment Scott did as he was told, but
very, very reluctantly.

Scott is a few months older than me but his circumcised
penis was much shorter than mine and his balls were way
smaller than mine too, though not as small as Jonathan's.
His scrotum had begun to show the early signs of puberty and
hung down a little, nevertheless they still looked like a
little kids balls, not a grown ups like mine. He had only a
few tiny pubic hairs, which were barely visible; spread in a
thin semi circle over the top of his penis, his scrotum was
hairless.

Of my other close friends, 13 year old Barry was the most
developed though still nowhere as developed as me. He had a
hairless chest, with maybe some muscles already developing
and some peach fuss under his arm pits. He had a long skinny
penis that erect was about 4 ½ inches. It was circumcised
like my friend Scott's but Barry had much more pubic hair
and his balls hung down much lower and fuller than Scott's.

My 14 year old 8th grade friend James was taller than me at
around five feet seven inches tall. He worked out regularly
at a gym and already had a well defined and muscular torso
and stomach. But when I first saw him naked all his time and
effort at the gym had done nothing to help develop his very
small penis. The rest of James' body may have been well
developed and muscled, but his penis was nothing more than a
small knob that even when fully erect, couldn't have been
more than two inches long, even Jonathan's penis was bigger.
To make matters worse, James was as hairless as a baby
around his pubic area. There was no trace of even the finest
peach fuzz on his groin.

I quickly discovered that I had developed a lot earlier than
any of my friends and when Cassidy County bought in laws
enforcing male juvenile indecent inexposure ordinances that
required all boys aged 3 to 15 to be nude at all times I
realized that I had developed earlier and much more than any
other boy in my grade.

I was really proud of this fact and this lead me to tease a
lot of boys in my grade and the lower grades at my middle
school about their lack of development compared to my own.
This was especially true of any boys who hadn't even started
puberty and were still hairless little boys compared to my
body which had nearly two inches of course, black pubic hair
above the base of my thick 5 ½ inch erect penis. I even had
hair on my ball sack which hung down long and low showcasing
fully my two plump, mature sized testicles.

At school I began to make comments to those boys less
endowered than myself, especially those in the 8th grade
with me who were still hairless or had little dicks and tiny
balls. I became too cocky and with this attitude I was not
as careful as I should have been. My comments were heard by
teachers and soon I found myself before the Principal where
I was handed a note for my parents outlining my bad
behaviour and informing them that the school would be making
a disposition to the juvenile court to have me made a NEWDD.

I think the authorities thought that the added punishments
associated with being a NEWDD would quite me down, and for a
while it did. When I was shaved in the induction room after
my sentencing and lost all my body hair, I cried even before
I was spanked. When I looked down and watched in shame as my
pubes were removed, I can remember thinking that I now
looked just like those little boys in my class who until
that day I had lauded my developed body over. It soon set in
to me as I stood there sobbing that everyone would now
really enjoy the fact that without my pubes I looked a bit
more like a little kid, though shaving only highlighted the
above average size of my dick and balls!

Being the exhibitionist that I was the effect of my shaving
soon wore off and though I was now hairless I was again soon
boasting about the size of my tackle compared to everyone
else's in the middle school. The NEWDD system of juvenile
justice is based on the three fold H.E.P. concept
(humiliation, embarrassment & pain). The pain was terrible
and I hated my sessions at the local community discipline
centre. But I suffered little humiliation and embarrassment
except for the hours spent at the discipline centre. This
must have been noticed by my NEWDD supervisor because only
days before my sentence as a NEWDD was to expire I was
bought back before the juvenile court and ordered to undergo
a new medical examination and a course of injections that
the judge said would calm me down and make me a more modest
boy.

I didn't understand the smirks on the faces of the court
officials or the judge when he ordered this medical
treatment. I didn't really want to take a medication that
could alter my behaviour, but as a NEWDD I had no choice but
to obey. I feared that the injection would make me drowsy or
interfere with my sporting and academic abilities. I even
expressed these concerns to my parents and the doctor who
thoroughly examined me again before the first injection,
measuring everything on my body including my erect and
flaccid penis sizes. I could see he was impressed with my
man sized shaft and balls.

My parents ignored my pleas and the doctor informed me that
he could guarantee that the side effects I feared would not
happen. He too had a suppressed smile on his face as he told
me this! All this smirking by the officials was making me
nervous but I was unable to determine what they were all
finding so amusing.

The actual injection of what the doctor called Maxregressa-
Medroxyprogesterone-Acetate into my buttock was painless. I
had a course of three injections over three consecutive days
and then the doctor informed me I only need one injection a
month from that day onwards till the court ordered the
treatment stopped.

For the first 3 or 4 days after my last injection I noticed
no changes, I felt the same and continued to torment the
hairless and the tiny ones at school. I did it as much to
prove to myself that their stupid injection had failed as I
did for the fun and enjoyment I got out of their humiliated
looks and reactions.

For some weeks no one had make me keep my pubes shaved and I
was only too happy to let it grow back and look the total
man again. By the time of my injections my pubic hair had
growing back looking even thicker than it had looked before
it was shaved off.

It was when I awoke on the fifth day and staggered into my
bathroom for my morning ablutions that I noticed that my
thick black patches of pit hair had all but disappeared,
that my pubic hair had thinned considerably, loose hairs
falling out of my boxer pants that I had slept in and my
morning hard on looked considerably less impressive than I
remembered. In panic I went to my desk and grabbed a ruler.

Sure enough my 5 ½ inch erect penis was no more. That
morning my erect cock rose to just a little over 4 inches
and my pubic bush was more like one inch of thinner, silky
hair above the base of my shrunken penis. Flaccid my loss of
size was not so noticeable and the public, especially the
kids at school did not at first notice my shrunken size
though I think a few took a second look at my much thinner
pubes and my lack of pit hair and began to wonder.

Each morning as I woke on the 6th and 7th days I discovered
to my horror that my pubes had thinned even more till there
was almost none and my penis had shrunk back to 3 inches
then 2 inches so that by the morning of the 8th day, a week
after my last injection I was totally mortified when I
discovered that like my friend James, my penis was now
nothing more than a tiny knob even smaller than James'
pathetic specimen.

All that was left now of my once magnificent male organs was
a penis with a little head that barely popped out of my
groin. There was no shaft at all. I had measured my penis in
the past and I knew its old measurements. 3 ¾ inches soft
and 5 ½ inches erect. Now as I measured it again, my new
little penis head just stuck straight out and measured only
½ of an inch flaccid and to add to my total humiliation I no
longer had any pubic hair, not even a smattering of peach
fuzz.

Suddenly I had the urge to see how long my baby dick was
hard, but at first I had no idea how to now get it hard, as
I no had a visible shaft to move up and down like I had done
when I masturbated. I had to develop a new method that
morning of masturbating, I lowered my hand and with two
fingers began rubbing the head of my penis and slowly I
began to erect.

When my penis was rock hard I measured it!

1 ¼ inches, that was all it now could reach fully erect!

At that moment I felt the last vestiges of my manhood go
down the drain and I knew that once word spread, that I had
now regressed to having a hairless dick the size of a 6 year
old, I would be the laughing stock of the school and my
town!

Like all the hairless little boys I had enjoyed tormenting,
the juvenile court had regressed my body by chemical
castration back to that of a prepubescent little boy!

I later learnt that the substance they had injected into me,
MMA had been developed from Medroxyprogesterone Acetate or
Depo-Provera as it was commonly known before the great
crash. MMA enabled slave owners to medically castrate their
slaves when a castrated slave was required for work around
females, children and families. Permanent castration could
cause the loss of value in a slave, especially if later
duties required a non castrated function. MMA enabled owners
to easily return a slave to normal sexual function if they
so choose, by simply suspending the monthly injection by the
slave vet.

At school people laughed and bullied me about the change in
my body. Shame and humiliation were now an everyday
occurrence for me. I no longer wanted to be an exhibitionist
and flout my naked body. Now I was ashamed of it, but the
juvenile judge said that he would probably keep me on the
injections for a couple of years till I was 15 ½, so that I
really learnt my lesson!


The judge had certainly taken back control of my life!


NAME: Benjamin Hugo Page Biliton.

AGE: 15

LOCATION: Piedmont, Clarion County.

OCCUPATION: High School Sophomore

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: I am too old
to be humiliated and punished like some little boy. It is so
degrading to be stripped naked and all your secrets exposed.
I felt like I was a slave not a free citizen.

Taking Back Control was something that was only supposed to
happen in non public places. I don't call my class room a
non public place yet the TBC rules say that being stripped
in class is ok! The same thing applies to the Clarion County
Discipline Centre. If your parents haul you in there for
some serious discipline time, you are deemed to be in a non
public area, yet there is always an audience awaiting your
naked humiliation, gawking at parts of your body that should
remain private.

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING BACK
CONTROL: My parents were not initially into TBC as far as I
was concerned, reasoning that at 15 I was too old and
mature, though my two younger brothers, 13 year old Jeremy
and 11 year old Charles quickly suffered the consequences
when it was first introduced.

I remember how I stood smirking in our lounge room as Jeremy
and Charles were made to strip naked by my mother for the
first time. I had not seen Charles naked for a couple of
years and it was more like four years since I had seen
Jeremy naked. Neither of my brothers had seen me naked for
at least six years.

As soon as my little brother Charles's hairless penis hit
the fresh air of our lounge room, it erected to its skinny
two and a-half inches of full glory, revealing Charles small
balls that his penis usually hid. Jeremy's bobbing three and
three quarter inch erection soon gave Charles boner,
company. Jeremy's penis was not only longer than our younger
brother's, but thicker, and topped by a sparse patch of thin
pubic hair. His balls were considerably larger than
Charles's as well. I was surprised by Jeremy's obvious
sexual development, I had not started puberty till I was 14
years old and well into my first year at high school as a
freshman and presuming Jeremy was following a similar course
had often since he was 12 years old tormented him about not
having any pubic hair, based as it was on my own secret lack
of development.

My first naked humiliation did not occur at home but in the
classroom at school. I and two other boys plus one girl
failed to do homework that had been set. In the past this
would have been no big deal but under TBC the teacher hauled
us up in front of the class and ordered us all to "Strip".

The remainder of the class emitted an audible gasp when the
implications of our teachers order set in.

When the four of us hesitated in beginning to strip off, our
teacher demanded, "every stitch off of you four, this
instant. And if you're not fast enough, you're going to be
on stage in front of a whole school assembly receiving a
bare naked spanking."

Before long, four very embarrassed, very red faced teenagers
stood naked before our class and our teacher.

The naked girl with me was Heather Chapman. Her tits were
much smaller exposed than I expected, and one of the girls
in my class who inspected Heather's bra whilst it was
discarded said that it was padded. Almost the instant that
she was exposed, whether due to excitement or shame,
Heather's nipples erected, making them stand out from their
dark areolas.

Heathers groin was very hairy and on seeing this, our
teacher to Heather horror stated, "Nice girls always shave
to look lady like" I need two volunteers from the class to
help shave Heather so she looks like a nice girl'.

Hands shot up everywhere in the class begging to be chosen,
I even wished I was not standing naked with her as I, like
my classmates would have loved nothing more than the
opportunity to shave Heather bald. Our teacher was well
prepared for this and had a mustache clipper on hand which
was soon buzzing as the two chosen students, the first a
girl ran the clipper through Heather's right bush fully
exposing all her girl secrets and then the second a boy did
the same on the left side.

Within minutes everyone in the class could see everything of
Heather's most private parts much more clearly now she was
hairless like a little girl.

The first of the boys standing with me was 15 year old Tommy
Edwards, who like me was standing in front of our class as
naked as the day he was born. Tommy was quickly turning
redder and redder with shame; he obviously couldn't bear
having our whole class see him naked. I was equally as red
faced and shamed!

"Boy's put your hands on top of your head," ordered our
teacher.

Tommy's arm pits were exposed and enabled everyone to see
his thick patches of dark pit hairs. Down below his
circumcised slender penis exposed for the first time in
public soon reacted exuberantly and began to erect. As
Tommy's penis stretched perceptively to its full glory it
exposed his hairless pink, wrinkled scrotum which contained
his sperm filled testicles. Above his erect penis Tommy had
a patch about two inches thick of dark brown pubes.

The other boy naked with me was Brady Michaels. Like Tommy
and me, he too had a boner. I couldn't help but notice that
while somewhat bigger than my own, Brady's genitals were
smaller than Tommy's and topped by only a one inch patch of
dark blond pubes. Under his arms however there were only a
few short hard to see blond hairs growing.

My own boner highlighted my own underdeveloped genitals
which were topped by a very small lightly haired pubic area.
My genitals which unlike my brother Jeremy's, had not
started to develop till I was 14 ½ years old, had at 15
years of age thankfully grown a little and now consisted of
a penis a little under four inches long when erect which
nestled over my hairless small scrotum, which had began
growing and was no longer totally hidden by my penis. With
my hands on my head, my arm pits revealed nothing but a
faint hint of peach fuzz.

Like Heather before us our teacher called for volunteers and
soon Tommy, Brady and I were as hairless as Heather. I guess
our humiliation punishment worked because I never missed
another homework assignment nor did Heather, Tommy or Brady.

Just as bad as my experience at school, was my experience at
home. The reaction of my father when I handed him the letter
the school had given me reporting that my teacher had 'Taken
Back Control' was far worse than I expected. As I said, dad
had exempted me from 'Taking Back Control' because of my
age, but upon reading the letter he ordered me to strip,
just like my teacher had done.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed my two younger
brothers with smirks now on their faces as I was forced to
undress in front of them and my father. You could have fried
an egg on my face! I was a very modest sort of guy and when
I hesitated dad said, "Hurry up son and strip, or I will
have your brothers help you do it!"

"Totally naked?" I asked stupidly.

"Totally." Dad replied in a no nonsense tone whilst I heard
a snicker from my youngest brother, Charles.

After taking a quick glance at my two brothers who were
still smirking at me, I did as dad ordered and began
unbuttoning my white and blue striped, short sleeved oxford
shirt. When I took the shirt off dad asked Jeremy to take it
and I then sat down to take off my shoes next, then my
socks, trying to put off the inevitable as long as I could.
All I had to do was think about being naked and my penis
again began to rise to the occasion just like in class.

"Pants," dad ordered when I'd finished taking my shoes and
socks off. Standing up again, I fumbled with my belt, got it
open, undid the button, ran my zipper down. I was blushing
scarlet from head to toe as I bent to slide my jeans down,
trying not to look at dad or my brothers, My brother took my
jeans when I steped out of them and put them with my shirt.

All I had left on were my underpants. I turned my back on
dad, but this wasn't much help, as it gave my brothers a
better view of my front and dad a good look at my butt. As I
lowered my underpants, I straightened, my penis sticking out
and up at 45 degrees, erect in all of it's near four inch
glory , bobbing up and down with my movement.

"Wow …. I thought you'd be bigger and hairier" my brother
Jeremy blurted out.

I burned red. "Oh, I'm bigger than you and I was shaved at
school today" I replied.

"Only just bigger" my father commented before Jeremy could
respond. It was true, Jeremy was three and three quarter
inches erect and I was just short of four and Jeremy's balls
were already bigger than mine. "And I suspect son, looking
at the shave line on your skin that your groin was no more
hairy than Jeremy's is now, before you were shaven". In this
dad was correct as well. I blushed even more profusely,
confirming without words the truth of the statement.

"I do not like receiving notes about my childrens
misbehaviour from school and If you are going to act like a
little boy in class then I think I should keep you looking
like one. In truth Ben, I can now see that you are barely
more than a little boy anyway, so I have decided that I will
have your two brothers, take turns in shaving your meagre
pubic fuzz at least twice a week until the end of the school
year, then I will review your behaviour" dad informed me.

My brothers had a lot of fun after that keeping me shaved. I
had frequently teased Jeremy about not having pubes,
pretending that I had plenty. The truth was now revealed
that at 15 years of age I had only just begun to grow my own
and had never had any myself most of the time I had
tormented him. Now that Jeremy had actually begun growing
his own pubic hair, it was doubly fun for him in particular
to keep me bald.


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