THE MEAT
(Male Erotic Allround Therapy)
John was an average man in is late thirties, who had most things in life sorted out. One thing that was missing in his life though was an intimate relationship with a loving woman. He had a couple of romances before, but none was quite fulfilling for him. He just didn´t seem to find the right partner. His last relationship was already through, and his ex had a new boyfriend by now, whom John couldn´t stand, but she still seemed to care for John, since she thought he was a nice guy. John was indeed a nice guy, but he had a few things that bothered him, sexually. He had always been jealous of the men with large sexual organs, being sure that women prefer larger sizes for the intimate pleasures, and he was sure his own cock and balls were too small. In the past, girls and women used to make fun of him, calling him tiny-dick, or peanut-balls-guy. He was also almost totally bald, only having little hair left, on the sides and on the back of his head. He was worried about that, too. A few times John heard women say, that excessive masturbation leads to the loss of hair. So, once he had the experience of his life, which set off his whole life on fire...
It happened once, that John was enjoying his sun on a beach one nice summer day. He lay there on the sand, watching couples hug and kiss and play games in the ocean. The sun was shining on his body, including his balding hair, which he never cared to cover. The weather was so nice that the beach area was overcrowded with people, and it was hard to find an empty spot to lay down. The hot sun and the almost naked bodies contributed to the heightened horny feeling for John. Just next to him there lay a couple, right up one place. He noticed that the boyfriend of the lady was often leaving her, to go swimming far into the ocean. But the girlfriend didn´t care, and was just laying there, enjoying her sunbath. John threw occasional glances in her direction, and as the woman was positioned really close, he could almost smell her feet! Yes, her feet were almost touching John´s face. Of course, the lady did not even notice this. She simply enjoyed the laziness of the day, and casually wiggled her pretty toes in John´s direction. There were some bags next to her feet, and the woman used to touch and roll those bags with her feet every now and then. And so it happened, that the lady perhaps mixed the bags with John´s head, and yessssss, John suddenly felt a hot soft female sole flatly step on top of his head and move it slightly around, as if John´s head was some old bag or something. John grew so excited by this, that he actually had an orgasm in his pants. The lazy lady´s foot rubbed his balding head, slapped it, and rolled it this way and that! John was having time of his life, but not too long. Very soon the lady´s boyfriend came back to her, and John heard them argue over this incident. The angry boyfriend said. - Gee, don´t you know we love having female feet on our heads and faces? Why did you wanna make me jealous like that? Especially the bald guys like that treat. I´m gonna kick your ass tonight when we get back home... - John grew red in his face, but he was still very excited... - Sorry, Tim, but i thought it was our travel bags! I didn´t know i was stepping on his head! Sorry, ok? Shall i excuse myself in front of the guy? I feel so bad.... - No, don´t excuse! You just made him the happiest man on earth, you silly bitch. You just wait till we get home.... .....John heard them leave, as he pretended to not hear their conversation, acting as if he was sleeping. John´s head spinned. The sun boiled his head, and his nose could still remember the sweet scent of the female feet on his head a minute ago. That evening John came 4 or 5 times, masturbating to this special event, replaying it in his mind over and over again, remembering all the details of it. The feel of the lady´s feet on his bald head. The sensation of her actually moving his head by her feet, as if it was belonging to her, as if his head was a bag with some dirty clothes. The rubs and slaps by her feet. Even a few scratches on his skin, caused by her toenails! The aroma! It was as if her feet were either moisturized or treated with some kind of lotion or parfum. He fell in love with those feet, with their feel, scent, view.... The jealousy he felt, that the other guy is probably now touching her feet in their car.... The slight egoistic high from the fact, that this other guy got jealous himself, over his girlfriend´s act. This guy knew his girlfriend made John the happiest man on earth! Wait a minute. How come? Somehow it was true! John never was this happy in his life. And he could not understand, what it was that made it this way. He always thought, that there is nothing much in sex, besides sticking it into a girl, and leaving one´s seed inside her. The feel of an ejaculation is nice, sure. But still this one single experience, although not sexual, was way much more powerful and sharp for John, resulting in his happiest high ever. But John still was very lost as to the logics of it all. His brain could not concentrate. Something touched his being very deep inside, and he was never actually even aware of such depth before. Perhaps sex and life itself is not only ejaculation? John felt a strong connection between erotics and the female feet. And so how come this other guy figured out John was the happiest man on earth? Did he know about this feet thing, too? Did he perhaps enjoy his girlfriend´s feet sometimes, too? Did she step on his head, just like on John´s today? Or was there anything else about feet, that one could do? This incident on the beach was so nice somehow, so pleasurable.........
Since he lived alone, John was masturbating like crazy, losing his seed in vain, dreaming about women and different erotic scenes. His former girlfriend, Laura, recently found out that there is this place in the nearby township, where men can be simply improved, especially guys who masturbate a lot, and who are not so sure of themselves, - so they said... Since this place was a research project, and not yet approved by the gouvernment, it was not listed in the ads, and Laura couldn´t find it in internet, either. She only heard about it. So she managed to talk John into driving along with her, to see what kind of place this was. She told John that she found a place which can change him for the better, for his own good, so that he can later have a successful relationship. John stubbornly thought he knew better anyway, but agreed to drive along. So they finally found the place. On the entrance there stood the four letters: MEAT.
- Is this some kind of a farm or something? - smiled John to Laura, as he saw the abbreviation.
- Let´s go inside and find out! - Laura was quick to answer.
Inside they were greeted by a nurse who introduced herself as Melinda. She was wearing a nurse outfit with a short skirt and flip-flops. She was very pretty. And there was something about her, that John perceived as some air of dominance. It was as if she kind of looked down at him a little, with respect and care, but still a bit queen-like. John loved it when women were like that, as he subconsciously felt that all the women are somehow queens. However his male ego was struggling with this idea a lot, telling him that no, he must control, manipulate and use women, take advantage of them, as if they were gloves to wear and then change for a new pair... The nurse looked a little younger than John, and this made it even more impressive, as most men are usually attracted to women a bit younger than they are. John looked down and saw her beautiful feet. He always liked female feet, but never had the balls to do something about it, and it bothered him all his life, especially after that one episode on the beach, many years ago. John used to have this feeling of very mixed emotions, when he saw some female feet close to him, especially when those feet were very beautiful, like this nurse´s feet were. It was a special kind of high for John. Visual high. But on top of this high feeling, John clearly felt a lot of other things. Things which were not so clear for John, but which caused him to experience his most beautiful feelings in life.... Melinda smiled at his obvious admiration, then took them to her office and offered them tea and coffee. They proceeded to the introduction of the MEAT, and very soon Laura became quite sure that this was the right place for John. The nurse was explaining meantime some facts and details of the MEAT establishment...
- We receive most kinds of men. A lot of wives and girlfriends bring in their husbands and boyfriends to us, in order to slightly improve them. Nowadays men are spoilt by our society, and women have troubles coping with their unruly partners, and so we help those loving and caring women. We also receive men who are single and who can´t find partner for some reason, or who have problems and complexes about sex, erotics, women. Normally such single men are dying from their frustration and often even become depressed because of this. What happens is each healthy single male wants and needs a lot of sex, each day. But since they got no partner, it is not possible for them to have any kind of sex. Even usual masturbation doesn´t help much, as it leaves the man still very unhappy and empty inside, besides, it has this feel of guilt and wrong doing about it. Men feel guilty when they masturbate, and most of them think, that women laugh at the masturbating guys.... So we help those men relieve the anxiety caused by the sexual frustration, by teaching them to direct their sexual energy into other pathways in their bodies, through special exercices. However we also point out to them, that they have to get used to the sensation of their sexual desires being unfulfilled, their erotic needs not met, their sexual organs being controlled and stimulated by our nurse personal, as we accompany them on this hard path. We discovered, that unfulfilled male´s sexual desire can work magic for the frustrated man, as well as for his wife / girlfriend. It is this compressed desire and strong need to get rid of the sexual pressure inside, that actually drives a man through his life. Once relieved of this very special and uncomfortable kind of pressure, a male gives up, relaxes, lays back, gets silly and lazy, and loses all his motivation whatsoever. So we help guys get used to this new and wonderful feeling they get here, as well as we greatly intensify this feeling, too. We work on their sexual, erotic, emotional, behavioral and attitude problems, while we train their sexuality. We mature and fully develop the male testicles here, too. - Melinda gave John a smile here, when she saw John´s face turn redder and redder. - Usually these important glands remain immature and underdeveloped in the most grown up men. They work at only about 10 to 20% of they full capacity. Hence so many misunderstandings about why some men haven´t got balls enough for certain things and events in life, since it is these little glands that form the basics of male´s personal power in life and his personality. Besides, a man with ripe eggs can and will satisfy his woman much much more beautifully and lovingly, whereas a male without fully developed eggs will only try to empty them as often and as fast as possible, thus wasting his chance for a real thing, and leaving his woman unsatisfied. So the men become more confident after out course, and much more sexually self-assured and stronger, thus getting more chance to meet the right partner for them, once outside of the MEAT. We also get a portion of males who have commited sexual crimes in the past, and so they spend some time here, instead of a regular jail. These males are punished and corrected here, and come outside very much changed. The overall and prevailing idea of our therapy, is that through the ages the society has mutated into a kind of wrong direction. And so we concentrate on eventually getting back on the right track. It is easily achieved through working with the sexual glands of the men we treat...
John started to move impatiently in his sit, showing signs of anxiety. He suddenly felt that there was a tremendous power hidden inside the females, as he was listening to Melinda. The kind of power which had to do with sex, and yet not straight forward sex, but something else. He also felt this power in Laura before, on occasion, but mostly then, when she denied him sex for some reason. But now that he heard Melinda tell them about the basic idea about the MEAT, and upon a brief reflexion about the testicles thing Melinda just poited out, John grew ever more worried and fearful about his own testicles somehow. Would he be ok to handle this all? Would his balls be nicely trained here? Would he enjoy this, or would it be painful? As if knowing what kind of thoughts John had, Melinda assured him, that she personally would make sure his balls are correctly worked on, trained and enlarged, and in fact she might even work on them herself! John looked very shy and lost. This pretty nurse would WORK on his male glands?! He was confused, and didn´t know what to think at all. So he sat there like stupid, staring at Melinda´s bare feet. She smiled again, and asked John to stand up and take his clothes off, so that she could see his balls. It was ok to do so, since Laura was his ex and saw him naked many times before, anyway. John became red again, but complied. He took down his pants and underwear, and was now naked in front of the both women. Melinda moved a bit closer to John, and observed his sexual apparatus for a while. Meantime Laura commented on the "not-so-huge" size John had there, and the fact that all through their relationship she wished herself a larger and stronger cock and bigger eggs, which in the end led her to change John for another guy, who obviously was bigger sexually than John. After a brief look that Melinda took at his organs, she let John dress himself up again, and told him that yes, just as she suspected, he was exactly the right case for the testicular development course here, because his eggs in their present state and shape were clearly way too weak and too small. John could never imagine anything like that! A lady, a nurse, inspects his balls! And then comments on how weak they are! This made him even redder yet, so he was visibly breathing hard, but all excited somehow..... Melinda smiled at him and calmly assured. - It´s ok, John. A lot of men are in the same situation as you are. Too much masturbation, too weak eggs, too little sex, no women, no fun in life.... We will fix it for you!
- What are the terms and conditions of the stay here? - asked Laura, also visibly excited, perhaps by the sight of the genital inspection by Melinda. Or maybe even by some certain erotic thought or fantasy she might have had here in this room, when told about the male development course.
- It is all payed by insurance, and there is nothing to worry about. We have been successful for many years now. It´s only that the official gouvernment has still its doubts about us, since the gouvernment are mostly men anyway. And so they all should be subjects to the MEAT treatment, which they fear like crazy. Can you imagine all those politicians and gouvernors being treated here? Can you imagine our nurses squeezing their balls every day?!.... - Actually no, i can´t. - admitted Laura. - I still don´t have a clear idea of how exactly your therapy course proceeds. Is it about squeezing the guys´ balls as much as possible?.... - No, of course it is not just sqeezing the balls, although i must admit that the balls do get the most attention here in the MEAT. It is the whole and wholesome therapy course, involving varieties of stimulating and activating factors. Each particular course, each case depends on a few things, - replied Melinda with a smile. - Depending on the patient´s main reason for being here, depending on his past deeds and behaviours, depending on his attitude towards women, also depending on the size of his cock and balls, and some other important factors..... Laura smiled at the thought, but John grew ever more worried and uncomfortable somehow. What kind of treatment? - he thought to himself? What are these nurses doing to the men? Do they squeeze our eggs every day here? Will i be considered a small sized guy here? Maybe i should better leave now?.....
- Please don´t worry about a thing, - said Melinda to Laura. - John will step out of the MEAT a totally different person soon. One year is a sufficient time enough, to correct a male. The only thing that might possibly bother him, just as it bothers most of our patients, is the fact that his sexuality will take on a completely new and higher level, involving all his being, changing him from the inside, and not just his sexual organs. In addition, his testicles will have to work overtime, due to the training methods here, which will cause them to change their size and feel. And so, talking about the possible bothering factor, it is this feel in the testicles, that a lot of males have at first troubles getting used to. With the time though, every guy gets used to this sensation and begins to enjoy it a lot. Apart from this, there is nothing to worry about. And even this is not a worry! Instead, this is a pure pleasure!... - Eggs? Worry? Bother? New sensation? Training? Change size? - John´s brain seemed to have only one brain cell. He could not make any sense out of anything here. So he sat quiet and listened to what the sexy nurse had to say.... Here is a form, please fill it out...
John began answering the questions in the form. Laura could see the form, and his answers there, too. The questions were mostly of sexual nature. And Melinda asked John to answer honestly, otherwise the therapy might take the wrong course for him. He went on writing down his answers. The both women smiled at him. How often do you masturbate? John put down his honest "twice a day". What are your most common and desired erotic fantasies? John got even redder in his face... Laura watched with her smile, as John was writing about his top sexual fantasies. She couldn´t see all he was writing, but a few words she could clearly see there. Something to do with domination, humiliation, whipping, feet, mild genital torture, etc... Are you comfortable with the size of your cock and balls? John grew even more redder. The two ladies smiled again, as they watched John put down his honest "no" to this. A few more questions, and it was over soon.
The nurse took his filled out form, briefly read it, and informed the guests, that this is a very typical answering pattern. The vast majority of patients put down very similar answers somehow. A lot of men actually having persistent and neverending needs and fantasies about being sexually dominated and controlled be women, which comprises a wide range of practices and activities, mostly of a playful nature, including foot fetish, humiliation and denial in some form.... Perhaps you know this from your own experience as a couple, that when you deny your man sex and pleasure, especially at those times when he seems overly horny and after you, then it kind of sends him off into a trip of mixed emotions and unfulfilled desires, resulting in his ever growing passion for you, am i right here or not? - Melinda asked her both guests with another smile. - I guess so, - Laura replied, while John was getting ever more worried and anxious about the whole thing here... - And in many cases the MEAT personal helps the patients discover and live out their deeply hidden and almost unconscious desires and dreams. We discovered, that it does the man much good to uncover and live out his fantasies and dreams and desires, although only partly, not completely. This way the man gets to experience the peasures of his eroticism to some degree, but at the same time it does not give him his total satisfaction that he is looking for, thus letting him feel ever deeper and stronger passion for us, women, and at the same time making the man more steerable.... As you probably know, we are doing research here, too. It goes parallel to the therapy. One helps the other. We research male sexual behavior patterns, their drives, fantasies, needs, subconscious levels. And we experiment with different forms of stimulation and denial for the men here, so as to improve their personal strength and attitude. We employ a lot of different ways of contacting male sexuality. One way of doing so is through a psychedelic session, for example. Just imagine, please, how intimate and deep can a session become, if a patient is given a dose of psychedelics just before the session. A high male patient with some trippy feelings inside, next to one of our nurses....., believe me, it can get very interesting... Another way is a role-game. Most patients are very happy and open, once in a company of a dominating woman next to them. Whatever we do, we do it for the best of our patients, though. The one word describing it the best way is correction. We sexually correct the males!
- Correct? - shouted John. - Why correct me? I am all good! I am normal! I don´t need this! I am leaving.... And he stood up to go. As he was stepping out of the office, Melinda assured Laura that there is nothing to worry about, and that John will be successfully delivered to his new place of stay. And yes, through the glass door Laura saw that John was suddenly approached by a few big strong black men, who took him to his final destination, his own personal chamber, which had number 11. Laura thanked the nurse and left, all excited somehow. She even wanted to start her own private course of such therapy, - at home with her new boyfriend. Although his cock was ok, and he satisfied her needs well, he still had some attitude problems. And so there were a few things to correct in him, since i wanna keep him on a short leash and under my heels... - thought smiling Laura as she drove home...
John was very angry in his chamber about the whole thing. He didn´t want this therapy, and he decided he´d escape anyway, today or tomorrow, but he´d escape!.... He closed his eyes, and repeated the whole conversation with Melinda and Laura over again, in his head. The pretty nurse! Her dark hair, her feet! Her smiling, her tone of voice, her manners... The form to fill out.... The basic things and facts about the MEAT... The therapy course, the correction, the balls activation... John still was angry about the fact that he was sitting here, but something about Melinda was so soothing and positive and pleasant, that John eventually gave up on his anger, and slowly drifted into a kind of dreamy fantasy... He visualized the pretty sexy toes of the nurse.... Somehow he felt a very deep inner sensation about them, something he never felt before. What is it? - thought John to himself. - OK, she has pretty feet, but so what?.... And as he was trying to talk himself into not being attracted to the nurse´s feet, he found himself catching whiffs of some exciting foot scent near him. The room was half dark, and he knew that he himself was very fresh and clean, with fresh socks, and just showered before they got to this place. He was lying on his bed, face down into the pillow. And yet the sense of some sweet foot fragrance reached his nose real definitive. He turned his head to the side, and he almost passed out from the surprise: right next to his head, next to his pillow, - were silently seated two perfect feet of the nurse! Her pretty toes pointed to his nose, and they were really close to his face! .....John´s face bacame red in an instance. How and when did she come in here? He was staring at those wiggly toes, and the room was in a total silence for like an hour or so...... What the f..k is this? - thought John to himself. Why is she doing this? What should i do?.... He felt himself like a donkey that was being whipped to move, but was stubborn enough not to move..... Should i ask her to leave? Should i start shouting at her? What is this? Feet in my face! ....He was trying to get himself very angry. But somehow he liked this sensation of being right next to those beautiful toes, being able to smell them, look at them.... Suddenly the nurse broke the silence and said calmly and very seriously, without a smile. - You may also touch them, if you can!
This hit John´s brain like a hammer. Touch! Is she crazy? Why would i touch her feet? Who does she think she is, anyway? Why does she think i wanna touch them? And this "if you can"! She thinks i am too shy to do it, or what?.... Millions of thoughts like mini flies and spiders were flying and rolling inside John´s head for a few long minutes... He was totally lost. He felt like he was being masturbated by this pretty sexy nurse, who seemed a little younger than he was. Still, come to think about it, the idea of touching the beautiful nurse´s feet actually brought joy over John. He had always had fantasies about touching and kissing female feet, but none of the women he knew allowed him to do so. The only occasion being that time on a beach, and even that occasion was a pure chance, it just happened with him, without his doing or asking for it... - If i am next to her feet anyway, i may as well touch them, too, why not, they are sexy! - thought John.
- Where can i touch them then? - asked the perplexed newcomer.
- Well, most guys don´t ask me this, they simply touch.... - was the nurse´s replay.
That threw John into another spin of craziness. No way! Most other guys! Who does she think she pretends here to be? What if the most other guys, too, were in the same stupid situation, and were confronted by touching her feet? How many guys did touch her feet anyway? And what does this feet thing does to her? Is she a foot fetishist or something? John was lost again, but felt something very hot inside of him, a hot desire to actually touch her feet... Although he masturbated today in the morning, he still felt like wanting more, especially now, when next to the nurse´s feet. He felt an urge for an erection, and he also felt a strange sensation in his balls. Some kind of pressure and swelling there, which seemed bigger when John concentrated on the nurse´s feet.
- So may i, then? - tried to seem casual and relaxed, John was obviously very over excited and even high somehow.
- Sorry, you time is up, John. Perhaps the next time some day, - was the nurse´s answer, as she stood up, gave him a smile, and left his room. John thought he´d die from anger and mixed emotions he had. - This bitch played with me, and then left me like that! No way! I will kick her ass tonight! Next time she´s here, i will rape her! - thought the crazed John.....
...All of a sudden, the TV in his room turned on, although there were no remotes, and he never touched the TV, either. On screen, there came the introductionary programm about the MEAT. A sexy female voice was explaining ways, methods and details of the erotic therapy. As it turned out, each of the three floors of the huge building had its own purpose. On the first floor, where John now was, the males were kept who were brought in by their wives and girlfriends. All of those men had one thing in common. Their viwes and girlfiends were not satisfied with them somehow. Some men were not satisfactory sexually, while others were really good in sex. Still their negative attitudes, or their stubborness, or their mean egoistic behavior made their partners decide to bring them here, to the MEAT. The aim of their therapy being the correction of their act towards their partners. As the female voice went on about the inhabitants of the first floor, there were also the visionary examples of some first floor cases. John could see a guy on TV, being treated for a weak sexual drive. He could not believe his eyes, when he recognized the same nurse, Melinda, who was treating this guy! As the sexy voice explained the variety of methods for treating different cases, from mild to strong, some moments of the treatment were actually caught on tape, and so one could see a fragment of it, including the patient´s response. John watched, as Melinda was slowly masturbating the patient. She moved her hand along the shaft of the guy´s cock, smiling at him at the same time. The voice was saying that this guy was a masturbation addict, and he was losing his semen thoughtlessly. This being the cause of his weakened sexual drive. As a part of the therapy, the nurses masturbate him a few times a day, but without release of sperm anymore. The nurses are well educated and experienced as to not let the ejaculation happen again anymore. At the same time they keep the patient as near to ejaculation as possible. Such stimulation is a very nice way to increase the sexual drive in a male. His whole being is erotically activated, and ready to get rid of a portion of semen, which however is not allwed, and so, this left inside unhappy semen gives the man the power, drive and all the other good things he needs to develop. John could not believe his eyes. He always loved masturbating, and he was sure every man did, but this! This was like..., taking masturbation to another level of being.... He watched as Melinda gently moved her hand on the guy´s cock, up and down, non stop... The camera showed a close up view of the guy´s face. His face was bright red, his eyes with mad expression, and his mouth open. It was as though the man wanted to say something, but could not, only his mouth was trying to move in some weird fashion..... The nurse worked some more on his shaft, making sure she rubbed the sensitive cock head all around, tugging on the low hung testicles every now and then. When she saw that the patient was close to coming, the experienced nurse slowed down a little, and manipulated the guy´s eggs in some fashion, causing the guy to not come. And then she went on with masturbation, on and on... The voice said that the proper daily masturbation usually results in a couple of near-orgasm experiences, preferably without the usual few drops of pre-cum, a clear liquid each male produces, mostly in his prostate, but which is not sperm itself. The pre-cum shows that the male is very excited and not far from coming. Not all males have strong enough prostate gland, so when it is weak, it leaks its own juice, the pre-cum, just as the male´s weak testicles leak their own sperm. So there was also a punishment for the cases, when a man could not keep his pre-cum inside, too. The masturbational training did not allow any leakage from the patient´s cock whatsoever. For some patients to hold back their pre-cum was much more difficult than to hold back the sperm inside, while being masturbated. And so John saw the nurse´s fingers collect a few drops of pre-cum off the tip of the cock, and rub them into her own beautiful feet! John tought he´d explode then. Those feet, that were next to his face a few minutes ago, those feet were creamed by some other guy´s juice?! No way! He felt some very strong sensations inside, but could not make anything of it yet.... He only felt the power of this all, of the nurse, of the therapy, of everything in here.... One could see on the TV, that Melinda spoke to the masturbated male, probably informing him of the punishment for the pre-cum released. And yes, the TV showed the close up view of Melinda´s hand now holding a thin wooden stick. The patient was obviously told to hold away his cock, and so he did. Melinda began rythmically smacking his testicles with the stick! John´s erection almost became an atomic disaster....
The voice went on to the other patient´s case. Another nurse was this time in there. Another patient, too. The voice said, that this older man was not sexually intersted in his wife anymore, due to his own overweight and unhealthy life-style. Indeed, the man was fat, and one could see the guy was not happy about himself. The slender petite nurse, dressed in short skirt and a T-shirt, was barefoot. The man was totally naked, as he stood up in front of the nurse. His fat belly was hanging out, and contrasting with his huge body, were his small genitals. His cock very small, and his balls hardly seen at all. The voice proceeded to say that for this guy, the general activation and stimulation is prescribed. John watched as the nurse made the fat man do push ups and squads in front of her. The man breathed real hard as he was finishing his 10th push up. On the eleventh or twelvth, the man could not do it anymore, and he simply lay on the floor, right next to the nurse´s bare feet. The nurse smiled at him, and touched him with her foot. - C´mon, move! Go on, another 10 push ups!... The female foot pushed the fat guy´s face around. The guy seemed excited, but still could not continue the push ups. The voice explained that the genital activation is often one of the best ways to activate a man. The nurse stepped forward, told the fat man to roll onto his back, and started to kick his balls. John almost passed out from such a sight. This petite nurse was causing some egg pain to this fat guy, and the guy was so weak that he could not even protect himself. After a few minutes of ball kicking, the fat guy understood, that he´d better find some energy to do the asked push ups for the nurse... And so he did. The nurse then thanked him, and pointed her toes towards the old guy´s face. The guy greedily kissed her foot! The nurse smiled and left the room... John could not make it all. Why feet, why ball kicking, why this all?
The voice proceeded, explaining about the rules and regulations in the MEAT. Masturbation was not allowed in this place at all, except as part of the therapy, and only done by the nurses. Each attempt to secretely masturbate was severely punished. This rule being one of the most important here. Any male caught masturbating could easily become a case for castration / egg removal. All men knew about this, and very rarely did some fearless guy risk his eggs in favour of some 2 minutes long wanking pleasure. The voice continued to say that the male eggs are to be always overfilled with semen with no exceptions. The masturbationary practices were all without release. They were all about the no-release. John could not understand this. He was sure, that once a man was excited, he had to come then. He knew that when a man was left un-cum, then it bothered so much! The voice said, that the males are gradually trained to resist ever higher levels of manual stimulation, until they can be masturbated for 12 hours nonstop, without coming. This way, the whole male reproductive system is trained, as well as his will power, as well as his perception of women is changed for the better.
The patients with small cocks and balls were normally serving the nurses, and such small-sized guys received little masturbation pleasure from the nurses. Because usually the nurses prefered larger cocks for their handling. The measurements were made in the beginning of each male´s stay in the MEAT. The size of unerected and erected cock was taken. The resistance level of the patient´s eggs was tested. The height of the eggs in the egg-sack, the size of each egg... The TV showed one of such tests. One saw some guy there, fully erect after being masturbated by a nurse. The nurse then put his hard cock on a nearby table, stood herself upon this table, and gently covered the hard cock by her bare foot. The voice explained, that if the erect cock is shorter than the nurse´s foot, then this male is checked in as "small". The small guys were subject to more intense egg stimulation. The eggs produce testosterone, the male´s main hormon. The more the testosteron a male has, the bigger his sexual organs become, since this hormon influences the growth of muscles and sexual organds directly. Then the guy´s eggs were tested. The nurse still stood on the table, and asked the patient to put his both eggs on the table edge. Holding the guy´s head for her ballance, the sexy nurse slowly stepped on his ball with her one foot. She was very careful and slow in this, as the purpose was to find out, just how much of her weight the tested egg could take. When the nurse saw the male begin to give out noises, she withdrew her foot, and proceeded to the second egg. John was shocked... All of this made him extremely excited. He needed his orgasm again! And his hand found its usual way inside his pants...
As he started to touch himself, suddenly a siren went off, and in an instant or two, a few nurses appeared inside his chamber. He was still aroused after the just seen TV introdiction, and he was just about to masturbate and relieve the pressure inside. But the nurses seemed angry somehow, and began opening their handbags. They reminded him that there was no masturbation allowed there, unless he did not want to have his balls anymore. So as his first punishment, he received a syringe with some liquid in it, - a syringe into each of his balls! The ladies secured him to the room table, took hold of his right egg, and injected the syringe needle in it, sqeezed out the substance into his right ball, and then repeated with the left egg the same thing. John never had a needle in his eggs until then. The sight and feel of these females putting some stuff into his balls was too much for him. The nurses left, and John started feeling the strange feelilng inside his eggs. They swelled up, grew harder, bigger and heavier. They also lowered in the egg sack, while the sack itself was now tightly stretched and shiny. John thought that his egg sack might break, if it stays this way. And the sensation was such, as if a moscito or a bee stings the eggs on the inside! The sensation grew stronger. It was as though tens of bees were inside his eggs and were stinging him! John was rolling around in his bed, waiting for this feeling to leave. But it didn´t go! .....Suddenly Melinda stepped inside. - Well, John, i am sorry about this, but you were warned, no masturbation here. Next time you try to do it, and i am taking your both tiny eggs out, - got it? I will use scissors to disconnect those useless peanuts from your body, John. - Melinda said in a calm but sure tone of voice, totally seriously, even little angrily... - You stupid bitch! - was angry John´s replay. With that, Melinda waited until John was on his side, and then swiftly kicked him in his eggs! John´s eyes almost left his head. Not only did his eggs hurt from all this bee stings, but also this bitchy nurse kicked him there! That sexy beautiful foot he was so much in love with, hit his most sensitive male area, and that happened during such a dramatic caught-trying-to-masturbate event, right after the stinging syringes in his balls! That was more than he could take, and he spasmed into an ejaculation.... Melinda observed calmly, as his seed was leaving the cock. She then informed him about his future punishment for this. From now on John was subject to the third floor of the MEAT, his correction being quite hardened and merciless. It was the floor, where sexual criminals and offenders were kept and corrected..... Overwhelmed by all of this, and with his eggs on fire, John was transmitted to the third level of the building.
This time his personal chamber was number 31. - OK, now what happens next? - the unfortunate man was trying to imagine. - More ballbusting or what? And he decided to himself, that he would take revenge on that bitchy nurse Melinda. Somehow he knew that she was treating him purposely rudely and mercilessly, - so he thought....
The room TV broadcast showed the third and the second levels overview. The second level was a pure experimential place. The males were tested in a variety of ways. The longest time one can go on without ejaculation. The longest time one can withstand a masturbation until one almost loses it. The 12 hour long masturbation, non-stop, where a male is asked to deliver a single drop of his semen by the 6-hours-mark, and another drop by the end of the 12 hour session. Test for masturbation while with heavy weights on the eggs of the man. Tests for ball resistance, where each tested ball was put under high outside pressure. Tests for physical strength and its connection to the sexuality in a male. Tests for reactions to different syringe solutions for the testicles. Tests for egg-weights, where the weights have been adjusted to the eggs, and so the tested male had to resist ever heavier weights on his eggs, carrying them around the house. There seemed to be all kinds of testing, which had to do with male sexuality.... In addition, all of the patients of the MEAT, from all three floors, were collected together every evening, inside the cinema hall, a huge room resembling a movie theatre. This hall was on the second level, and so this showed that it had to do with experimental practices somehow. What happened every evening before bed-time was that all of the patients were sat into their seats in the hall, for their daily visual and audio stimulational correction. On the large and broad movie screen there were actually played movies and cartoons! All of them were of erotic theme, and contained scenes of domination, humiliation, and regular correctional training, - so that all the males together had this chance to observe it, and by the end of each movie each patient was asked to write his own perception of the just seen movie or cartoon, reflecting on the meaning of it, and attitude towards it, with comments and questions from the patient. The nurses then collected all these patients´ responses, studied them the next morning, and this served as a kind of feed back in some fashion. The nurses then could see better, what each patient feels about some particular scene or movie, his thoughts, questions, likes and dislikes, etc....
The TV showed a bit of one such collective movie-watch-together. John saw quite a lot of men seated there in the hall, he didn´t know the MEAT had so many patients simultaneously. This time on the large screen there was a cartoon. It obviously had educational purposes, John figured out. The cartoon voice was explaining that it is always good for each man to remember some kind of picture in their heads.... A picture of the real relationship between a male and a female.... John grew very interested by this idea and was all ears.... One could choose any picture for himself, but the one thing in common was a slight superiority of the female over male... There came a few common examples. A woman riding a bicycle, a woman riding a horse, a woman riding a donkey, a woman driving a car, a woman flying a plane, a woman maneuvering a boat, a princess and her slave, a female boss and her employee, a female teacher and a male student, a nurse and a patient (upon bringing this example all of the patients suddenly broke the silence, stood up and started happily chanting Yesss, Yessss, Yessss, we love our nurses!!!!)....
The cartoon voice went to say that in each of this examples, a bicycle, a car, a boat, a plane, a donkey, a horse, etc, - represents a male, whose only purpose, task and pleasure in life is to carry out his direct duties, carryng his woman around, or behaving accordingly in case of students, slaves, patients, etc, - so that their woman is always happy and satisfied. The voice took one such example for a closer inspection for all. The bicycle case. John could see, how the cartoon female rode her normal cartoon bicycle for a while, moving her legs on the pedals there. Then there came a slight change in the picture. The voice said that the male´s testicles can be compared to the bicycle´s wheels. And yes indeed, out of both bicycle wheels there were suddenly two very large male eggs! And instead of the actual bicycle metal frame, there now was a man! Situated just so, that his legs and body made out a kind of new bicycle frame, his head being the bicycle´s steering piece, and his both balls being the wheels. The cartoon woman sat comfortably on her new bicycle - man. The wheels - eggs gave in a little bit, but remained intact, just a bit more compressed. And the woman´s feet were on the pedals, that led to the wheels - eggs. The voice then explained that every man should have his eggs under high pressure, just like a normal bicycle´s tyre is, so that the riding woman has no problems riding around. The weak and empty eggs being compared to flat or worn out and useless tyres. The female feet being only one thing that moves, meaning that through her feet a woman can actually move the whole male - female structure. And the connection from her feet to his eggs meaning that a constant stimulation and activation of the male´s eggs by her feet leads to the result of the male riding her around on his back - frame. The voice went on to point out that in some relationships the woman keeps her feet off the man´s eggs, away from them, with the result being no moving at all (her feet off the pedals, the bicycle stands still of course). And in some relationships where the woman is moving her feet real activ, around the male´s genital area, - resulting in a very high speed of her bicycle - man.... In yet another cartoon example, a donkey one, no feet pedaling was needed at all! With the reigns leading to the male´s eggs, and with the female feet occasionally kicking the male´s butt or sides, no real effort was needed to get the donkey moving. In such a case, just as in the bicycle case, too, the size, strength, pressure and activity of the eggs would make a big difference. A donkey male with big strong low hong overloaded eggs will definitely ride much better and faster, than a male with empty or small or weak eggs. And it is then up to a woman, which kind of transportation she chooses for her life. They are all good, but one thing must be definitely sure is male eggs pumped up to their highest degree of pressure possible, and always kept that way.... Upon this the cartoon woman jumped off her cartoon donkey and took a few steps towards his butt. One could see the donkey´s butt from behind, as well as his swollen oversized testicles hanging loosely down there. The testicles were bigger than the riding woman´s head each. The rider slapped each huge egg a few times, then separated them from each other a little bit, sideways, and then tried to lift one egg up. The egg was so heavy, however, that she couldn´t lift it up even one inch! She punched the egg with all her might, with a fist, and then she kicked it hard with her foot, too! All through this testing time the donley male stood still without any move or sound. This being a good sign that his testicles are now so well trained that they are almost immune to anything in the world. The happy riding woman then gave the donkey her right bare heel for kissing, and one could see how the suddenly excited male donkey began ecstatically licking and kissing the female heel... His saliva drooling, his whole body shaking with pleasure, his cock having an erection, and his whole self being in Nirvana...... The woman then withdrew her heel from the donkey male´s mouth, jumped on top of him again, moved the reigns, and off they ran again!....
The voice went on to explain that each of the transport categories had their advantages and disadvantages. And that it was up to a particular woman to pick up and use the best suitable transportation for her. Some of the males being more like donkeys, some - more like horses, some - more like bicycles, some - more like cars, some - more like airplanes, some - more like rockets, some - more like students, some - more like patients, some - more like employees, etc...., although in a lot of cases the males in the relationships seem to act as if it is them, the males, who ride, drive, teach, heal, give orders around.... And so it was up to the particular woman, too, that she gradually made her male realize what the real picture of reality is, who on top is, and who the princess is. And just like it was widely used inside the correctional MEAT Academy, just as freely and openly should any woman at all use the vulnerability and accessability of the male eggs, in order to stimulate, correct, activate, direct, praize or punish her own male partner. The cinema hall voice got silent for a minute, and John could see and hear the patients seated there all agitated and excited about this all, beginning to write their own thoughts and feelings about the just seen cartoon... The voice in the TV in John´s room came back to life again, saying that this daily movie / cartoon watch is a part of educational and mental training for all the patients of the MEAT. And that the nurses mildly correct those patients, whose answers and reactions they found inappropriate somehow. One episode was shown there. Two nurses held a conversation with a patient, who seemed to wrongly understand the movie he saw last night in the movie hall. The patient was sitting on a chair, naked, with some weights attached to his balls. His egg sack stretched, the weights almost touching the floor. Just in front of him were seated the both nurses. One of the nurses held a cane in her small hand. Whenever the nurses disliked the patient´s answers, there followed some mild but naughty caning, aimed for the patient´s right egg. Hie eggs were separated by a rope, so each egg could be addressed directly and separately. And since he also had weights on his balls, there was this double discomfort he was experiencing, weights and the caining. After a while the patient seemed to reconsider his point of view for some reason, and was freed of the weights then. He left the room very happy now. The voice added that although his eggs hurt a lot by now, his mind is much more in the right shape definitely.... All through this programm, John felt ever stronger sensations of how own eggs want a similar kind of treatment from the nurses. This seemed so straight forward, so naughty, ao open, and so deep! John realized now that he missed a lot in his life already, by not being born in this MEAT house, in the first place. And he even felt proud that the other men, all the men outside of the MEAT, didn´t have a chance to experience such a supreme pleasure he was experiencing here. But come to think of it, the actual pleasure was somehow.... different from a usual pleasure. It was no real sex, in fact there was no sex here at all. It was not ejaculation pleasure, either. On the contrary, it seemed to have to do with the testicles and the psyche, the mind. John was having these thoughts on and on, as he continued to watch the introductionary TV programm........
...On the third floor things got different. This was the place where males with criminal past were kept, males with very agressive qualities, males who repeatedly hit and molested their wives and girlfriends, males who cheated on their wives and girlfriends, and males who simply did not attend to the general rules and regulations set by the MEAT authorities. All these and similar cases were subject to the most serious correctionary measures. And since the overall stay in the MEAT was about a year, one could only imagine, that when confronted by daily erotic correction practices, no male could escape actually being so nicely and positively corrected, that they came out totally different into the world again.... John suddenly saw all this. He saw the meaning behind all of this. He felt the female power over male genitals, he felt the superiority of the females, and he knew that sooner or later he, too, would be a totally different person..... A sexy voice from the TV introduced the most common third floor practices to John. The most severe one, the voice proceeded, was castration. The nurse personal was allowed to castrate a male, if his wife / girlfriend allowed it, and of course, if the offence or crime commited was so bad as to go for this extreme punishment. There happened an average of one castration per month, and the nurses collected the removed eggs as a souvenir. The huge collecting glass jar was a kind of conservation, which could easily keep intact the separated male testicles for a few years at least. The jar had a few dozens of eggs in it already. They were floating easily in some special conserving liquid there, looking more like fishes than like male eggs.... John watched as a few nurses surrounded the castration table upon which there lay a man, totally naked, on his back. The voice explained that this particular male has had several rapes and a few hard sexual molesting cases, along with some sadistic tortures done by him upon the women he was involved with. The voice grew calmer and quieter, as if not to interfere with what was going on on the TV screen. The guy was secured to the table, his hands and feet and head firmly attached to the table, so he could not move, let alone escape. The sexy nurses were ready for the castration. The voice then calmly explained the details of the upcoming operation. For the worst offenders there was no narcosis, no sedation. The man had to feel everything full time. The particular method for the castration was chosen by the castrating team on place, depending on their perception of the offender. Although the most third floor males were getting their daily syringe into their eggs in order to correct their behaviour even more, there were still some very hard cases, who just seemed to not take seriously the therapy and the nurses. They broke the rules over and over again, and they molested and angered the nurses, too. The voice said, that each castration procedure is usually shown to all of the males of the TEAM, in order to keep them on a leash, to show them what may happen to them too, - should they break the rules, try to masturbate, or misbehave any other wrong way.... So, for this guy, the voice went on, the method of "pulling out" was chosen by the females. That meant actual pulling out the testicles off the man so much, that the egg cords would break. The team began. The voice went quiet again, as the main castrating nurse began separating the man´s egg-sack from his body. She expertly cut off his egg sack, and in a few moments the freed skin was laying on the table next to the instruments. John could see how the nurses squeezed out the guy´s testicles, so that they actually hung loose outside his body, uncovered now, after his egg sack had been removed. Each of the nurses in turn took hold of the guy´s exposed eggs, and proceeded to handle and squeeze it for a while. After each nurse had her fun with the freed nuts, the main castrating nurse then took each egg firmly in her hands, and began pulling them away from his body. John could see, how the egg cords got stretched to almost two feet or more. The nurse´s hands with the eggs in them actually reached the guy´s knees. His eggs were as far as his knees, but still attached to his body. The sperm cords were trying to save the eggs, still resisting the nurse´s hands, not giving in, not giving up. Then the nurse took another step away from the guy, pulled a little harder, and everybody saw how the sperm cords could not resist so much pulling, and they broke in the middle, with a swooshy sound. The now loose empty cords disappeared inside the patients body again. The nurse was holding the both eggs in her little hand, and was showing them to the guy, now castrated. The guy screamed and cried even more, as he saw his eggs separated from him. The nurses then went on to fix the wound and calm the guy down a bit... The voice informed, that once castrated, a male actually ends up being a man, so he is treated as a eunuch from now on. Also, each castrated man is far less agressive and unbehaving, than an uncastrated one....
The eunuchs in the MEAT were doing all the dirty work in the house, as well as serving the nurses, attending to all their wishes and whims. The nurses of the MEAT on all three floors enjoyed the oral services to their feet, that the eunuchs and some other patients were giving them daily. One of the most common practices throughout a day was feet cleaning and refreshing. Whenever a nurse felt like it, she could ask an eunuch or one of the patients to lower himself in front of her, and refresh her toes in his mouth. Or to clean her feet by his tongue. The females simply liked the feeling of their toes being washed inside a male´s mouth. Apart from the pleasant feeling, this also gave them some certain superiority over males, which they enjoyed a lot. There were a few eunuchs in the house, on a regular basis. They were shown to the rest of the inhabitants, egg-less, but well-behaved now...
Another form of castration was called "lady´s heel". What happened was a man lay on the floor, face down, legs spread wide apart. The castrating nurse positioned her foot over the male´s egg so that her heel would press right down into one egg at a time. The nurse eventually put her whole body weight on that one heel, and, as a result, the pressed egg would pop. Normally this popping sound was the sign that the egg was broken. Then the nurse did the same with the other egg, too. And only then did the skilled nurses open the guy´s egg sack, to take away his both popped and useless eggs. In some cases other methods were used, according to the particular patient. Sometimes the nurses only took out or disabled one of the eggs during castration, leaving the other one intact. This way the healthy egg had to work overtime, making out for his lost twin brother......
Another offender was this time on the table, secured and prepared the same way as the first one. Only this time it would not be a castration. The offence being not so bad, the nurses received OK from the man´s wife to greatly enlarge his eggs. The enlarging tests were successfully made on the second floor, and showed that a male with artificially enlarged eggs actually began to act out the way any male with large eggs would act. The most common examples are animals. The bull, donkey, elephant and some other animal kingdom´s male eggs are definitely huge. This leads to a heightened drive in life, as well as agressiveness and dominating behavior. And the human males tend to copy the animals somehow. The tests showed that a human male can successfully sustain having his enlarged eggs reaching the size and weight of a water-melon each... This guy on the OP table had very small eggs, and on top of that, he was very misbehaving. His wife complained a lot, that he would only empty his small eggs inside of her, without ever trying to pleasure her. He also cheated on his wife repeatedly. And at last he was also caught masturbating.... John watched as the nurses opened his nut sack with a scalpel. They carefully took his small eggs outside of his sack, and started pulling the egg cords. They wanted to make sure his eggs are some distance away from his body, for the better enlarging operation. His eggs were as small as peanuts. One could see the nurses laugh about it. Once they made sure his egg cords were stretched outside his body at least a feet long each, they put his both eggs upon his belly. Then one nurse took a syringe and the needle entered one egg. The guy was anesthesised, so he did not feel much anyway. Then the nurse emptied a whole syringe of liquid into his one egg. The egg literally enlarged about 5 to 6 times, and looked like a large apple by now. The same happened to the second egg soon. In the end, the man was seen laying down still, with his two apple-sized testicles laying on his belly. The nurses closed the wound on the egg sack meantime. The man was to carry his now enlarged eggs outside of his sack! The camera then showed the next day after the operation. The same man was seen as slowly walking down the hall, naked from the waist down. Three or four nurses walked in front of him and by his sides, to observe the effect of the operation. John´s eyes almost exploded again, as he saw the two very large eggs hanging low almost next to the guy´s knees, as he walked on. The eggs grew bigger yet overnight, and were now almost the size of a melon each. They were visibly also very heavy. And the guy had problems walking, as his each step caused the heavy egg-melons to move around his knees. His new eggs actually were in the way for him. In addition, the eggs´ weight was so great that his sperm cords were stretched to their maximum, and so the guy had to be real careful as to not do any sharp movement, because then who knows, perhaps the cords could suddenly break..... When asked in a brief after-OP-interview about his feelings and thoughts, the guys responded that he had no thoughts right then. But the one feeling he had was that the tension and pressure in his eggs were so strong and so much, as if there stood an elephant on his eggs all the time. The interviewing nurse then informed the guy that this feeling will eventually increase by a few times very soon, but then the patient usually gets used to the new sensation, and can soon carry his enlarged eggs very comfortably outside of his egg-sack. His swollen melon-eggs looked like they were about to burst. One could see the veins almost popping from all the tension they were in. The nurse touch his melons with her hand, and pressed down quite hard on them, causing the egg cords stretch even more for a minute. She told the guy that he should actually try to train his sperm-cord-muscles, - trying to contract and then loosen the cords. If he did not train the cords, then it was possible that his melons would soon lower themselves to the ground. That way people could actually step on them, by an accident, causing him some pain and anger. When the guy protested that he did not want this to happen like that, and that he would complain to the police and such, the interviewer asked the guy to spread his legs. The guy did, and one could see his eggs hanging right in the middle between his legs so low, that they almost touched the ground. The nurse smiled, as she lifted her bare foot up a bit, and started to play soccer with his melons. It looked like a football, in fact, two footballs. The nurse kept slightly but steadily kicking both his eggs, one after another. And John could see the melons flying around. The nurse informed the guy then, that eventual outside pressure on his melons is a nice counterpart to his inner pressure, and that should he still want to complain or something, his egg-melons would be used in a real football match, instead of the usual balls....
One other common practice for the third floor offenders was ballbusting. The male to punish had to stand in front of the ballbusting nurse, his body naked, his legs widely spread. The nurse then kicked his balls repeatedly, many times. Even when the male was already on the floor, the nurse continued to issue him strong kicks into his testicles. This practice, seemingly very cruel, brings about the best results in the male. The pain in the eggs l
