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Subject: TEAM EFFORT Ch 9 (m/m m/t bd sm mods nc tort)
Date: Wed, 13 Jul 2005 20:20:11 +0000
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The next several chapters contain  'Graphic' modifications, etc. If this is 
not to the readers liking, the reader  may wish to skip these chapters


All five slaves received another  small amount of drugs into their bodies. 
Returning to Dan, again, the man smiled  and mentally reflected on the last 
'Blue Band' he worked with.

The  man removed the nearly full bag of urine from Dans' leg. Next he removed 
the  catheter, while admiring the beautiful blue band on the slaves nuts and 
the one  used for cinching the whole thing together. He went over to a sink 
and began  vigorously scrubbing his hands, while workers wheeled over several 
surgical  trays. A small stool was set directly in front of Dans' cock. The man 
returned  and one of the workers helped him don a pair of sterile latex 
gloves. He took up  his position, sitting on the stool and scooting it back just a 
bit. One of the  trays was wheeled in a little closer, and the covering was  
removed.

The slaves that weren't totally zoned out, watched with  interest what was 
happening to Dan; after all they got here as a team, and  wanted to go through 
this together, in spirit, with as much team support and  team effort as 
possible.

Another tray was wheeled closer and had,  what appeared to be, a very small 
television set on the top shelf. Wires and  more wires came out the back of the 
set. 

The ends of the wires  were attached to things on the other tray. When things 
appeared to be set up and  functioning, the man took a small syringe, filled 
with sterile lube, and  inserted the tip into Dans' cock opening. He squeezed 
the syringe until all of  the lube was worming its way down the urethra. 

He picked up a very  thin cylindrical object, being about twenty four inches 
long with a very small  knob on the far end. He began feeding the steel tube 
into Dans' cock. The  television screen flickered and came to life. Real time, 
true life drama  unfolded; being able to see inside the male cock via 
television. The tube  stopped just at the entrance to Dans' bladder, at the urethral 
sphincter muscle.  It looked as if it were tighter than Dans' ass. A push of a 
small button on the  tube's near end and this microscopic blade appeared 
whirring around at a high  rate of speed. Slowly with deliberate pressure the man 
pushed the whirling blade  up against the muscle tissue. In no time at all, the 
muscle was completely  ground up, shredded into minute pieces of useless 
human tissue. A push of  another button and the blade stopped turning, as a small 
suction worked its  magic vacuuming up the little pieces of flesh. What pieces 
it didn't get, would  be flushed out with urine. The minor operation resulted 
in a life time of never  being able to control ones bladder control ever 
again. Every drop of piss would  now flow out with as much as a hint it was 
happening.

Removing the  tiny steel tube from Dans' cock, the man gently laid the cock 
down so it was  resting on the cinched up nuts. Little drips of piss and blood 
fell silently  onto a small absorbent pad lying on the floor. The man remained 
seated, but  discarded his gloves and received a fresh pair.

Dan could sense and  feel that the man was doing something with his cock, but 
couldn't see nor did he  suffer any pain during the procedure. He held out 
some hope that the man was  done with whatever he was doing and leave him alone. 
The other slaves watched  the procedure but didn't know what the man had 
done, they didn't hear Dan  scream, but they did see the dripping from the cock hea
d. They continued  watching.

The steel cylinder was removed from the hand held gizmo  that the man had 
used on the bladder and a smaller version of the cylinder was  attached back onto 
the gizmo. Picking up Dans' cock once again, he placed the  tub at the tip of 
the penis. A push of the button and another small set of  blades whirred 
away. The button was released and the blades stopped. The tube  was inserted now 
to a depth of approximately an inch and a quarter, before the  blades were 
activated again. This time the tube was pulled out, pushed in, out,  in, until the 
blades emerged from Dans' piss hole bringing with it large amounts  of blood 
and red flesh. Dan tried to squirm around but the bindings held him  firm. No 
pain, just a feeling of something pushing and pulling at his cock head.  

Several thick, yet small pads were placed over the cock head and  squeezed; 
slowing and stopping the flow of blood. When the blood flow had  stopped, it 
was easy to see that Dan had a new piss opening. The hole that was  created on 
Dan was almost  perfectly round and was almost as big as a dime.  The man held 
it out and up just a little, knowing that he had a 'captive'  audience, who 
wanted to see the results of his work.

Dans' poor  cock wasn't done with yet. The man picked up the largest needle 
that you could  ever think of and placed it underneath Dans' cock, about an 
inch and a half from  the tip. With ease the needle punctured the skin and meat 
on Dans' dick. Not  much blood, perhaps a few drops and that part was complete.

A  hollow steel rod was lightly lubricated and slid easily yet firmly into 
Dans'  modified piss slit. The man slid the rod in completely (7.9") until the 
exterior  end was barely inside of the penis. He picked up a large, heavy round 
steel ball  which had a small threaded shaft on it. The shaft was slid into 
the hole which  the man had made on the bottom of Dans' cock. The man twisted 
the ball like  you'd screw in a light bulb, until the ball was secured to the 
rod inside Dans'  cock. The identical twin ball was screwed into the front of 
the rod implanted  into the penis. The blood and piss stopped their dripping. 
The man gently  released the cock and the four onlookers were amazed to see 
Dans' cock sticking  straight out, with two obscenely large shiny steel balls 
nestled next to the  skin. A heavy coating of anti-biotic cream was applied to 
the cock and then  sprayed with an aerosol bandage. If it wasn't for Dans' large 
cinch ring and  scrotal band, the shear weight of the rod and steel balls 
would have been to  much for any man to lug around, even for Superman.

The man rose  from his seated position, removed the latex gloves and washed 
his hands. He gave  Dan and the three newly circumcised slaves another small 
amount of sedative in  their IV solution.

The joys of induction into the land of 'Blue  Bands weren't over  yet.

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Mikes' dad seemed to be in a world he never knew  existed. There was so much 
to look at, being new to S&M.  He walked  around in almost a daze, searching 
for the items on the list he and his wife had  prepared. He finally decided he 
needed help locating the items. He ventured up  to the front counter and 
waited behind a lady who was buying some sexy leather  clothes and a few items for 
self indulgence. He took the short step to the  counter, when his turn came, 
and asked the lady if she or someone could assist  him in locating some items 
as he semi-exposed the list to her.

"Are  those items for a male or female?" She asked.

"Oh, they're for  males, actually they are for my two sons", he replied.

Instantly he  knew that he had made a huge error in judgment. The lady just 
smiled and said,  "Keeping it the family is the best way honey".

She picked up the  phone and called one of the men from the back to help him. 
A hunk of burning  love came up front and inquired as to who need the help. 
The lady pointed to the  now blushing father.

Dad explained, somewhat the situation, but the  man wasn't buying the story. 
Regardless of the situation, a sale is a sale.  Taking the list, the man began 
walking down aisle after aisle, removing the  items from the shelves and 
handing them to the two boy's father.  

When the items had been all selected the young stud of a man  asked,"Do you 
know how to use this stuff?"

"No not really, just  from the internet photos is all. They truly are for my 
two sons, not  me."

"Well then, if that really is the case, here's my phone number  and just call 
me. I can come over if you need me too," the man  said.

Shauns dad thanked the man, walked up to the counter and  plunked the items 
down so the lady could ring them up. It was indeed a heft  price to pay, but he 
got lots of 'goodies'.

On the way home, he  thought about what the man had said but dismissed the 
thought. He would make  sure that Mike knew what he was doing before he would 
let him use this stuff on  his brother. There was one item that he purchased for 
Mike. Not for Mike to use,  but FOR Mike.


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