by Varnas
Author's Foreword: This story contains body modification, including circumcision. Personally I condemn every kind of female&male circumcision. However, as a sexual fantasy, I enjoy this topic. It's my way to overcome the circumcision which was performed on me, without any medical indication.
It's 1815 in Stretford, England. Since he had made an acquaintance with her by chance, he had to think about her constantly. At that time when they met, it was a cool autumn day. His father had sent him to the market to fetch a new pair of pliers. Daniel looked forward to the weekly market in Stretford, since he had almost never had the opportunity to visit the market. Daniel stepped through the gate of Stretford and entered the market, which extended from the entrance gate to the other end of town. The market was an exciting place with sweet scents, coloured dresses, expensive goods and cheerful people. The tailor offered his wares, hawking his finest cloths and dresses with loud cries. From the baker's booth the smell of freshly baked bread wafted across. Children romped through the streets and played while the adults gathered at the booths and haggled with the merchants. Comfortably, Daniel strolled through the market and let the impressions take effect. He looked for a craft booth. He checked the stand of Stephen, whose objects, however, were far above the usual rates. After unsuccessful haggling Daniel went on angrily.
At the next intersection Daniel found it. It was a well-stocked merchant booth on the corner, which offered various artisan goods. As he approached the booth, he noticed that two young girls were in charge of the booth. That was nothing unusual in Stretford. Often the men worked in the factories while their women sold the goods. When he looked at the girl more closely, he saw her. The girl would enchant him for the rest of his youth, or even his life. It was impossible to overlook her. She was dressed in an elegant red dress and her brown, curly hair lay on her shoulders like a waterfall. Her breasts filled her dress already well off and her cleavage revealed unexpectedly wonderful insights. She chatted happily with her handsome, but not quite as pretty, blonde girlfriend. He stepped up to the booth and looked around. The girl ignored him and continued talking.
He cleared his throat and said, "I'm looking for a pair of pliers."
The girls stopped talking and stared at him curiously and derogatorily. "Iron or steel? Large or small? What are the desires of your master?"
Immediately, Daniel's cheeks reddened. The beautiful girl apparently assumed that he was the servant of the master. For a long time no one had treated him so dismissively.
"My father, the blacksmith of Stretford, is looking for a long pair of pliers to work pieces on the anvil. Do you have one?"
The brown-haired girl turned around, knelt down and took a pair of pliers from a rear shelf. When she turned around and stood up, Daniel caught a brief view of her cleavage. Something in his pants stirred. Slightly embarrassed, he shifted his pants a bit, but that did not escape the eyes of the girls. They smiled at each other furtively. She handed him the pliers.
Daniel weighed the tool off in his hands and examined it closely. Satisfied, he smiled at the beautiful girl. "Thanks, that tool is good. My father will be pleased. How much will it cost?"
"12 shillings." Daniel handed her the amount and asked her name.
"Linda Wellington, the daughter of the clerk of Stretford."
He winced. He had not realized that he had been speaking with the richest girl in town. He replied : "..I'm Daniel Benett, glad to meet you."
She shrugged her shoulders and did not flinch. Daniel looked puzzled again and hastened to the smithy of his father, which was in the outer district of Stretford.
This happened a week ago. Since then, the girl with the red dress occupied his mind. Slowly he realized that he was truly in love with her. Daniel went through the usual daily routine and helped his father in the blacksmith's shop, as he was a blacksmith 's son. But he did so only half-hearted and half-witted in the matter. He looked forward to every Friday, which was the market day. So every Friday he went to the market and tried to build an acquaintance with Linda. But Linda returned a cool disinterest towards him. Only gradually did the blacksmith 's son get to be aware of this fact. However, he decided not to give in. He wanted to win Linda. Linda was really a beautiful woman, of that he was quite sure. But Daniel was a confident young man with an athletic figure, so he figured there was a good chance.
A month later, his father explained to him during breakfast that Daniel would go immediately to the school. "The Duke of Stretford has granted all craftsmen's children free entry to the school. You will to go to school every morning."
Daniel was surprised because, at the age of 16, he had never been in school and was totally uneducated. "Thank you, Father!"
His father grunted. "Do not thank me, but the Duke! Maybe you can even teach reading to your old father."
The next morning Daniel entered the school-yard of Stretford. The school was a small two-story wooden house in Stretford between the church and the hospital. He was early and wanted to get to know his future classmates. Side by side stood the children, whispering excitedly. Daniel quickly saw which children were wealthy and which were artisans' children. Daniel was wearing, like all boys, a kilt which did not even go down to the knees. Following an ancient tradition, he was wearing nothing under the kilt. In addition, he wore high socks and a shirt. The girls wore pretty dresses with some petticoats underneath. Also they wore, as was customary, no underwear, but that did not matter, because one hardly ever saw more than their ankles.
Daniel went to the two boys chatting quietly on the right side of the courtyard. They were Sam, a scrawny boy with black hair, and Phil, a burly redhead. Daniel knew them from the neighbourhood already; they were his best friends. He welcomed both with a loose handshake. His friends were tense, because it was their first day of school as well. The boys tried smooth talking to expel the anxiety, which succeeded to some extent. Suddenly Daniel saw from the corner of his eye, as Linda entered the school-yard. He had no idea that his dream girl went to this school as well. Linda approached a group of girls and greeted them cheerfully. It seemed that Linda was not the first time at this school because Linda knew the girls already. While he was talking to Sam and Phil, Daniel looked a few times over to Linda. Suddenly their eyes met and Daniel wanted to look away instinctively. But her mouth curled upward. Daniel barely had time to think about it, because soon a woman walked into the yard and ordered the children into the classrooms.
The children were divided into two classes. As luck would have it, Daniel ended up with Phil, Sam and Linda in a class. The teacher brought order to the chaos of the uncivilized pupils and had the boys put themselves on one side of the classroom while the girls sat on the opposite side of the room. The student desks were arranged in a U-shape.
"On behalf of the girls' school of Stretford, I welcome you boys in our class. I am your teacher, Mr. Bradshaw. The nobility has been sending future generations of the ladies of the world to our school, and paying decent fees. Now the Duke of this city ordered, on our advice, that the sons of the middle class should go to school two hours a day. The more useful children of the middle class, the daughters, however, continue to help at home."
The girls giggled happily as the boys sat dazed in their chairs. Daniel was confused; his father had not told him that it was a girls' school. What was going on here? Daniel found the name of the school very insulting; after all, he was not a girl.
"Now every boy will briefly introduce himself with first and last name." Teacher Bradshaw looked with stern eyes at one boy after another. He shifted in his chair back and forth nervously.
When it was Daniel's turn he gave his name. He felt his voice boom male-deep. He was quite a confident boy.
When all the boys had introduced themselves, the teacher continued. "Well, I'll start with the lessons. For you boys, there is no special treatment, so please ensure that you can keep up with the girls. After all, 16-year-old pupils were taught this material in the same time." The teacher turned to the blackboard.
Interested Daniel listened for a while, but then turned his gaze to the girls. Opposite him sat Linda. She giggled and whispered with her girlfriends and pointed her finger in his direction. Were they laughing about him, he wondered. Soon he realized what was happening. Just before he had introduced himself, he was moving around in his chair and had been spreading his legs. His kilt had slipped up, and granted three girls full view of his genitals at this very moment. Immediately, he pressed his legs together. Damn. He must be more careful. He glanced briefly at the giggling girls, but then turned his gaze coyly to the wall panel.
Daniel was happy to be home after the two-hour lesson, while the girls stayed on at school. It took two weeks until Daniel had found his place in this new life. But the school was very difficult. Teacher Bradshaw told them that in the first two hours he taught simpler material than in the later hours. Daniel asked questions of his friends often, but sometimes they could not help him. That's why he decided to contact Linda. However, he was embarrassed to be helped by a girl in front of the eyes of his male colleagues. So he waited in the big break until all boys had gone, and then he spoke to her.
She beamed at him. "Sure I'll help you, Daniel! Come, sit down next to me." With her hand she patted the seat next to her. She explained the issues to him eloquently. However, he missed the subtle condescending tone in her comments, and Linda's colleagues giggled about it. Daniel was very grateful for Linda's help, because without her he had big problems to understand the subject's matter.
In the school-yard, Daniel was often together with his cronies. They talked about girls and school. Linda was as always with her five colleagues. She seemed to be one of the most popular students. Daniel was overcome with an inspiration and without a word to his friends made his way to the girls.
Even as he approached them, some girls turned their eyes on him, as if he were a stranger. In his hand he had an orange, which he held tightly with white knuckles. He approached from behind and tapped Linda on the shoulder. Surprised, she looked around and eyed him up and down. "What?" she asked.
"I wanted to thank you for your help in learning. Please take this orange."
Linda took the orange. "An orange? Well, thank you." She still smiled at him briefly but turned right back to her friends, "Have you heard that before? She actually..."
Linda's response was indeed not particularly warm, but that was her usual way of talking he thought. So for Daniel, this short approach was a success. He returned to his group. Sam smiled at him. "In love ?"
He punched Sam in the shoulder lightly, "Oh, come on. Let it be." And with these words he went into the schoolroom.
Daniel thought the relationship with Linda was going well. So well that he could probably take the next step. Had he only known that this was a wrong assumption. A few days later, Daniel saw Linda a little earlier than usual in the school-yard. She talked with two of her colleagues, with Melanie and Samantha. He approached them slowly, this time she saw him early.
"Good morning, Daniel."
"Hello, Linda. How are you?"
She smiled. "As good as it can be for a noble lady, thank you very much."
Daniel waited a moment, but she did not return the question. "Linda, I must confess, I really like you very much. Already since we first met on the market I keep thinking of you."
She beamed at him. "Oh really?"
"Yes, really! So I would like to ask you for the favor if I may take you out for dinner."
She smiled and hesitated a moment, and then she said. "No, I'm not interested, Daniel, Bennett 's son. You're a handsome boy with athletic stature Although I was able to assure myself that you're a good boy indeed..." At these words her girlfriends giggled and pushed their elbows."... I cannot fail to consider your lower social status. Moreover, you do not seem very bright. If you need my help all the time. I will continue to help you with your tasks, but beyond that our friendship will not go."
Daniel looked at her aghast. She had humiliated him downright before all her friends, and she smiled at him still with an ice-cold, calculated smile. Her temporary ease in school had just been some kind of masquerade! He turned away from the loud, laughing Linda with a red face and drooping shoulders, and stormed to the boys' toilet.
When he was finally at home in his bed, he cried heavily like he had not cried for a long time. He had never been humiliated like today! Even worse, he was humiliated by a girl... He had always regarded girls as weak and stupid. But at school, his image had changed. The girls were clever and smart in school. His earlier explanation for this was that girls had more school hours than he did; but slowly doubt came to him. Linda had called him a fool. At this thought, his penis stirred unexpectedly in his nightshirt. Confused, he pushed the thought aside. The situation with the kilts came to his mind. The girls had seen his penis and his testicles. Oh, how embarrassing this was. Imperceptibly he pushed his hand in his under-shirt and began to masturbate his penis. He moved the foreskin slowly down back over the glans rim and back.
Then he remembered how she had condescendingly called him a "good boy". His penis stiffened enormously and he started to jerk faster. Had Linda referred to his exposure at school, when she had called him a "good boy"? Then he remembered how Linda and her friends laughed at him and sent him away like a beaten dog. The message was clear: he wasn't worthy of Linda. Once again, his penis raised. Oh my God. I am excited by Linda's condescending remarks! How could this happen? He masturbated faster until he came to a stunning orgasm and his underwear was covered with his white essence.
In the following days, Daniel watched Linda often secretly, as every worshipper does. He was rejected clearly indeed; nevertheless Linda was the girl of his dreams. And her humiliating words only made him even more... horny. Whenever he jerked he remembered her sardonic smile and insulting remarks. One night when he was on his way home after visiting his friend, he stopped mid-way. Should he, or should he not? Recently he had learned where Linda lived. She lived in the merchant area behind the market, the richest area of the city. Spontaneously Daniel turned right instead of left and thus approached the merchant area. In hardly any window was there a candle burning, let alone a lighted fireplace. The moonless night dipped the houses and streets in shadow and darkness. He turned into an alleyway that led to the back of the house of the Wellington family. It was an extraordinarily wealthy and big house. In one room light was still burning. Outside the window, 5 meters away, stood a waist-high bush.
In order not to be seen, Daniel crawled to the bush, squatted down, and watched the window. What he saw took his breath away. Linda was there, dressed only in a nightgown. She sat on the bed and was apparently engaged in a reading. Her breasts stuck out under the nightgown boldly into the air and stretched the fabric. The fabric was quite thin and translucent, so Daniel could also see her nipples. He immediately grabbed his cock and rubbed it gently. In Linda's room not much happened, but Daniel could probably spend hours delighting at the sight. Faster and faster his hand glided up and down the shaft. When he came, he groaned, not loud, but still audibly. Then he saw that Linda listened attentively and went to the window. She opened it and looked out. Daniel remained crouched behind the bush and did not dare to breathe. It took a few seconds for Linda close the window. Daniel waited another 5 minutes and when he was sure that he was alone, he walked away slowly from the scene. At home he threw himself into bed exhausted.
The next day at school, he stared at Linda in unnoticed moments. He tried to find out if she had heard, or even seen, him yesterday. Her expression did not show anything like this. Nevertheless, he was not sure, so he decided to wait a few days before he again ventured to approach her house.
Three days later he was back behind the bush at Linda's house. Linda again sat on the bed and read something. Daniel took off his pants and sat down. Slowly he began to jerk. But what was that.. suddenly something itched all over his butt terribly. He yelped, jumped up, grabbed his pants and ran away. Behind him, he heard a window opening. "Hey there!" called Linda. But Daniel was almost out from the garden. At home in bed he examined his abdomen. He was completely red - his butt, his legs and his genitals.
The next day he was rather ashamed to go to school. Luckily, his knees weren't red, so his condition wasn't visible as long his kilt stayed down. Still he was convinced Linda had seen him and would tell on him. He looked at her face and she looked back at him. No reaction. That improved his mood immediately. Apparently she had not recognized him as her nightly disturber! He sat down at his table and soon the lesson began.
As always, Daniel stared spellbound at the blackboard as he was not allowed to miss anything. Then he heard a girly giggle. He ignored it. Then it became louder. He looked over. Six girls sat there in a bent position and stared with a mocking grin... in his direction! He looked down at his red shining manhood. It was freely visible, his kilt was rolled back to the belly. How did this happen ? Coyly he pushed the kilt back down. The girls continued laughing. Then, as if from a bad premonition, he looked to his right and left. Alexander smiled at him apologetically. He had pushed his kilt up!
Alexander gave him a note addressed to him. "Dear Daniel. How do you like my new nettles in the garden? I hope they have given you the right incentive! Thank you for repaying us girls the pleasure to stare at you without any restraint, just as you've already done at my window. I did not suspect such a behaviour from you, as you have a 'well-behaved penis'. If there should be any more escapade, this could of course change quickly. We want to tell you that you are under us, and no girl of this class would consider to take you as a friend. Heed so our wise, female advice and do not bother us anymore. Linda"
His head was crimson and in the coming school hours, he turned his gaze down and tried to avoid the eyes of the girls.
When Daniel was back home, he thought about the events. He put his face in his pillow and wept relentlessly. But the more he thought about Linda, the weaker was his shame and the stronger was his anger. "This big-headed girl!, If a man wants to watch and wank to a woman, then it is his right! The woman is under the man, as the priests teach. How dare this girl do that! I was really decent to Linda, and now she thanks me like this! What a spoiled brat... I... should show her how it's done. I'll pay her back! Show her what a real man is. A real man is not commanded by a woman! A real man takes any woman he wants!" He sat down at his desk and hatched a plan, a plan that, he thought, would finally make him into a man and Linda into a bitch.
Five days later, Daniel was lurking back behind the bushes. He had scouted Linda's house last night. Linda lived on the ground floor, alone with her mother. Her mother had a room in the first floor of the house on the opposite side. He wanted to be undisturbed with Linda. He watched her mother's window. It did not take long, and the lights went out. So she went to sleep. He crept around the house to Linda's window. Her light was still on. He watched as she left the room and went into the bathroom.
This was the perfect moment. Daniel cautiously opened the sliding window and climbed into the room. It had a beautiful four-poster bed with satin covers. He was looking forward to try it out with Linda. He closed the window again and then hid behind the room door. Now he was almost there. He heard some splashing in the bathroom. After 10 minutes, the door opened and Linda walked in wearing a nightgown to her bed. Daniel came from behind ran to her and held a knife to her neck.
"Hello, princess? Did you miss me ?"
Linda did not dare to move her head, but managed nevertheless, to look at Daniel out of the corner of her eyes. Her voice faltered fearfully as she answered : "Oh, my God! That's you, Daniel! Please do not do that! Please let me go!"
Daniel refused to listen to her. Her supplication caused his penis in his pants to stiffen slowly. He approached and tore her robe in the middle. The beautiful breasts came out. " I'll show what a real man is... you virgin!"
Urgently he threw her on the bed and he lunged at her, to hold her arms. Under her nightgown she had two petticoats. He pushed her skirts up and looked at her vagina, which was surrounded by a sparse fuzz. Not for long, and he would enter for the first time in the velvety interior of a woman and copulate with her. What he coveted was in front of him. Excited by the sight he took his penis out and massaged it while he penetrated her pussy with his fingers. Daniel pulled his pants off. He spread her legs and brought himself in position in front of her pussy.
Suddenly he felt something touching his testicles from behind. He turned and saw the angry mother pointing a blade on him. "Give me one reason why not to severe your balls from you."
He wanted to grab his pants, to dress again. Doing so, he realized that had left behind his knife on the floor when he jumped on the bed. The woman stopped him to get up. "No. You stay naked and think about a good answer - quick!" she snapped at him and said also: "Linda, get up and get dressed! " the frightened Linda stood up slowly and restored her clothes as well as she could.
"Please forgive me. I wanted to ask for the hand of your daughter."
"Really! A monster like you wants my daughter. We both know that you'll never have my daughter. You wanted to rape her because you cannot conquer differently! Young man, you should be castrated. like any animal on the streets!"
"Castrated? The Duke will listen to us and make a judgment! It should be just."
"Just?" The old woman laughed out loud. "You men think you can take what you like. There will be a fair trial, but not with the Duke. Crimes against women are handled by the Women's Council of Stretford. Tell me what's your name, boy?"
"Daniel Bennett, the son of the blacksmith."
With these words a smile appeared on the lips of the woman. She whispered something to Linda, who began to giggle.
The woman sent Linda off to fetch the guards, who manacled Daniel and led him naked outside the house. Luckily, it was dark and quiet outside and Daniel suspected not much people would see him, manacled and naked from the waist. After a few blocks, the reached and entered a dungeon. Only in the dungeon, he noticed, these were female guards. He was pushed inside a small cell with a plank bed and ceiling. He was pretty worried. It was the first time that he had committed a crime, and he had already been caught. Now his offense would be discussed before the Women's Council. On the one hand, he was ashamed that his emotional abyss would be disclosed in such a way before this female audience. On the other hand, he estimated the female sex were rather meek, and he secretly thought that these women would probably not impose too heavy penalties. He lay down under the covers, naked from the waist down. The guards had given him no pants. With troubled thoughts, he slowly slipped into sleep.
"Hey, young lecher! Get up!" a hand shook him roughly. He opened his eyes. A relentless woman's face looked at him. Damn. The prison cell brought him back to reality. The guard gave him back a pair of trousers, which he had to put on quickly. Then she pulled him up and held his arms in the air. A second guard came into the cell and fastened a yoke on his arms. The first guard stood smiling in front of him, while the yoke was attached.
The cell was opened and the guards led him through the corridors on a leash. It was a maze of underground corridors, which were lit by occasional torch lights. He was led into a courtroom with a judge's bench and chairs for the spectators. On the bench sat 12 middle-aged women. Teacher Bradshaw sat there and looked at him sternly. In the seating area many women and also some girls from school were sitting. The guards led Daniel into the middle of the room and stopped beside him. Nearly 50 women and girls eyed him disdainfully and whispered. He heard shouts of "pig! " and "douche-bag!". They probably knew all about his deed already.
The judge interrupted this humiliation with a smile and opened the meeting. "I open the Women's Council of Stretford, in case of litigation against Daniel Bennett. I am going to ask the accused: You are Daniel, son of Anna Bennett?"
Why do they refer to my mother Anna, but not on my father Arthur? Strange, Daniel thought.
"Yes, I am."
"Good. Your mother was informed of the incident. Since the weapon is between your legs, it was decided that you are to be naked in front of the audience."
At these words, he lost his heart. The guards were a little closer to him and turned his yoke around so that he now had to look at the audience directly. A guard stepped a little closer and whispered to him, "I bet this penis has been looking forward for the first time to enter a vagina. Looks as though this vagina outwitted him." With that, she pulled down his trousers.
Daniel did not know where the guards had found out about his virginity, but that was beside the point. Fifty women were staring at him, or rather at his manhood, steadfastly. His reflex was to hide his genitals with his hands, but his arms were fixed to the pillory. Nothing was spared to him! After 3 minutes of demonstration in front of the audience, the main door was opened. Linda Wellington came in, she was beautiful as always and wore a green dress that showed more than veiled her breasts. The cut was so deep that the breasts were free almost to the nipples. She stayed a few steps in front of him and studied him thoroughly from top to bottom, with a smile on her lips.
The judge opened now. "It has the word the accuser, Linda Wellington!" Linda made a small curtsy before the judge and thanked her. Daniel was again brought before the judges.
"This man, called Daniel Bennett, bothered me for some time. He made unwanted applications. In school he showed his penis and masturbated in the night outside my window!" Daniel was flabbergasted. She turned the facts against him, he had never wanted to show himself naked in front of the girls.
"Daniel assaulted me yesterday night in my room and beat me. He threw me on the bed and threw my skirts to the side, so that my womanhood was exposed. Then he became such a fierce breathing pig and climbed on top of me. Not much was missing and he would have raped me... with these deplorable genitals! " At these words, Linda Daniel touched the testicles and enfolded them. " And we all see that Daniel was a good boy... until now!" She grabbed his penis and massaged it - up and down. She looked at him seductively. Daniel looked at her cleavage. Her breasts rose and fell. He had to moan loudly. His penis now stretched forward and was stiff.
"Well, and how Daniel has been behaving, I would say he is a virgin! His penis was never caressed by a vagina." She came up behind him and put her arms around him on both sides and grabbed his testicles. "Am I right ?"
"Yes, that's right." His face was completely red. The women in the stands whispered to each other.
"Well that explains a lot. My mother always told me that virgin men are very impetuous! Anyway, fortunately, my mother was able to save me in time from this rude man. This man is a tail-controlled pig who despises the women in his life and mistreats them."
After a short pause, the judge asked: "What are you In pleading?"
"Guilty."
"All right. Now the accused may defend himself!"
How was he to defend himself ? Linda had mostly told the truth. Should he lie and make up stories? Useless! The women were prejudiced by his guilt (rightly so). He could probably only explain his motives and hope for some sympathy.
He stammered, "I... I... I really am sorry. I admire Linda and wanted to win her as my girlfriend. When she rejected all my requests cold-heartedly, I overreacted. I was convinced I had a right to sleep with Linda. I hope for Linda's mercy."
At these words the audience got louder. "Pig! " "Lecher!" And these were the harmless curses.
The judges left the room. After an eternity passed, the judges came back into the room. The main judge spoke again.
"The judges are convinced that Daniel has committed a serious crime - an attempted rape. Stretford imposes heavy penalties against rape. Thus, the fallible men are marginalized and marked. With fully committed rape the scrotum is usually removed and the penis circumcised, lest his wickedness bear fruit in a woman. In moderate or attempted rape, the man is circumcised or a testicle is removed. Circumcision dampens the unbridled lust, in order to improve the man's behaviour. The removal of a testicle reduces his chance to impregnate a woman."
All the women studied him. Also, Linda studied him with a smug smile. He was immeasurably surprised. He had never heard of such a punishment. His heart was very heavy and he let his shoulders sag. He had expected to land in jail for a few days. But the court seemed to prefer physical punishment. Linda looked at Daniel, and saw he was quite unhappy with his fate. And his misfortune was her happiness. This pig tried to rape her. He should learn that women would not tolerate his behaviour anymore. He would suffer for his crime.
"The Court considers it is proven that Daniel wasn't the master of his urges at that night and tried to rape Linda Wellington. To dampen his desire and to punish him, his foreskin will be amputated. He will be circumcised tomorrow publicly in the library. With the circumcision Daniel Bennett loses his name rights and, in the case of marriage, will take the name of his bride. The Court is adjourned."
The next day, Daniel was led through the catacombs by guards until they came to an empty room with wooden walls. On one wall were three fixated saddles at waist height. The saddles had a distance of 3 meters between each other. Each saddle was on a wooden base, which merged with the wall in a soft bow. Hand and foot buckles were fastened on the wall. When Daniel was led closer to the saddle, he saw that there was a hole in it. A silver plate was placed on the hole, which closed the hole elegantly.
"We call it the hot bench. Sit on it." He did so quickly. The guards took his hands and put them on the buckles. His neck, his hands and his feet were attached to the wall as well. Thus his upper body and feet was pressed on the wall. Only his hips still had a little freedom of movement. However, he could not get up because all his limbs were fully stretched. The guards left the room and silence spread. A few minutes later, two other men were brought in and attached to the other two saddles. The men exchanged a few knowing glances, but said nothing. The guards put horse blinders on the men. Another time, silence spread. He stared at the wooden wall in front of him. He heard something approach from behind as the silver plate was pulled away. His penis and his testicles flopped into the hole. Now he heard something that made his heart sink. On the other side of the wall he heard high-pitched laughter and jeers. "My God, what is there on the other side ?" he thought, horrified. The guard put a hand on his shoulder and approached his ear. He felt her hair on his neck, which made him shiver.
"Show time!" she breathed into his ear. In front of his face a wooden plate, which he had not previously noticed, was moved to the side. It opened up a hole that was as big as his face. He saw a large room with a stage, which joined the wooden wall. A hundred or more ladies and girls looked at him intently. "Oh my God, almost all the women of Stretford have gathered together," he thought, embarrassed. When the women saw his red and bashful face the laughter became even stronger. He tried to stare down, and sure enough, his penis peeked out from a recess.
What Daniel did not know was that over his face there was a plate with his name. Even women who had never seen him before now knew his name. The women were in the reading room of the library, and Daniel saw numerous bookshelves. Under the title "Cake and reading fun for mother and daughter," the women had been invited to this all-girl popular event. Cakes and books were there, too, but for the women it was about joining in the fun, to watch as fallible men were made an example of. Daniel looked to the right and watched as a few moments later, one after the other, flaps were opened. First, each male genital flopped out of the hole. After this, the plates were opened at the head, which revealed a bashful man's face. Each time the female audience laughed cheerfully and clapped their hands.
Daniel looked at the women more closely and then saw that in the first row all the girls of his class were gathered. They all sat there with big grins. And then he saw Linda. A woman of the Women's Council stepped before him on the podium and began to speak. "Dear women, Dear girls, I'm Librarian and Councillor Mrs. Miller. Today we gather, the same as every month, in our 'reading circle' ." Quiet laughter arose here and there. "This month the men of our village were very lewd! There were five convictions for male crimes against women. Three men we will 'treat' today!" Mrs Miller gestured with her arms at the unfortunate men behind her. "Well let's first hear the story of Linda. Please, Linda, come up!"
She rose while the audience applauded and walked to the front of the stage. She wore an even more revealing dress than last time. You could almost say it was a frivolous dress. She smiled at Daniel and approached with swinging hips. Before he knew what was happening, she flattened her hand quickly and gave him a hefty slap. She smiled at him and turned to the audience. Daniel stared after her, fascinated. She had never been as pretty as today.
"I'm Linda Wellington and I was abused and almost raped by this pig, Daniel Bennett. I had made it clear early on that I want nothing to do with him. Yet his second brain, the penis, has taken the decision for him. He is a urge-driven man and had no control of his lust. Therefore I'm going to punish him by circumcising him. This way his boundless lust is dampened. His penis will never know how a vagina surrounds his penis and his foreskin. Moreover, the foreskin hides from the look of us women the organ that takes the decisions for him. I am convinced that his glans has concocted many dark plots against me under the foreskin... " As Linda turned around and looked at Daniel , she added: ".... but unfortunately it has been revealed that his male wickedness is inferior to my female wisdom and he ultimately lost against me in the game of life."
At these words, and her seductive looks, his penis stretched up and became stiff. Slowly his foreskin pushed back over his glans. Linda smiled at him and walked to the wall. "Oh, you 're a kinky bastard! It excites you, when I talk about your crimes and your defeat, right?" She grabbed his balls and lifted them with her cupped hand. She turned back to the audience. "Well, it's just as I had imagined. The glans of the offender is revealed to us women, and in future it will always be so!" At these words a deafening laughter filled the room.
Smiling, she continued: "We will now begin with the circumcision of Daniel Bennett. Let the ritual begin.." The heart of Daniel sank. He thought he had been punished already enough. Never again would he bother Linda or another schoolgirl. Linda left the room through the door next to the stage. Several minutes passed and Daniel waited spellbound. The door of the reading room was opened and three bare-breasted schoolgirls, Melanie, Samantha and Linda, entered. The girls were dressed in revealing white robes, which pushed their breasts upwards and revealed them for all eyes.
The girl in the middle, Linda, wore a cushion on which there was a knife set. Melanie on the left was bearing some towels and disinfectants. Samantha carried a book. Daniel watched spellbound as the schoolgirls walked through the audience. It was a grotesque scene - the topless girls approached the podium and the three men on the wall almost synchronously got an erection. Linda came to Daniel and whispered : "You men are all the same! There is only one thing you think about: breasts, breasts, breasts!!" She smiled at him.
Then she covered his penis and looked him straight in the eye : "Like father, like son. You will share the same fate your father endured 20 years ago. Do you wonder what my mother told about your father!?" Daniel looked at her questioningly. "Well... your father Arthur touched my mother inappropriately, and was caught by the teacher. Arthur was convicted like you were in the Women's Council and was circumcised by my mother! Your father could not control his male instinct and thus he had to put his name Smith down and took the name of your mother, Bennett. Later he begat thee in the womb of your mother and gave you the same male instincts. These instincts let you get weak in front of girls and women. Your male nature made you like a bee in front of the queen bee - namely, me. You fulfilled your male destiny without even knowing it. This proves every man is ruled by his penis."
"You may wonder why your father never told anything about the prevailing rules here. It is simple: men are not allowed to tell their sons about the Women's Council and their secret rules. If a man breaks the secret, he will be whipped severely and his son will be circumcised immediately. The daughters, however, will be informed early by their mothers. We prefer to let the men think the world functions according to the rules of men. In this way, we also get more offenders we can chastise. I do not know if you already noticed. But in this city only good boys keep their foreskin and their testicles. Bad boys are circumcised or neutered. Many noblemen were disgraced by their forced circumcision and thus became uninteresting for the advertised noble lady. Even these nobles will be expropriated and must henceforth look in the lower stratum of society for a woman. Well, soon you too will lose your foreskin and your name rights."
Linda went to the book on the shelf and studied some instructions that were apparently needed for the operation. The girls were moving gracefully in white and prepared the operation conscientiously. Samantha was preparing the surgical instruments on a small table next to Daniel. There were about five razor sharp knifes, some clips and domes to see. Melanie spread her bandages and cloths on a small table. The girls looked like today's nurses. With the exception that their breasts were displayed freely. The sight of six naked breasts calmed and comforted Daniel a little. His penis was erected fully.
Linda turned and smiled at him, and said again louder: "What a tight little pecker! But now we have to start, unfortunately!" Linda drew back her leg and kicked Daniel in his manhood. He almost had to cry. His penis was quickly limp. The assistants put a bib on the testes. Linda pulled back the foreskin and placed a golden dome on his penis. She pulled the foreskin back over the dome. Then a cap was placed to the top, so that the foreskin was clamped between dome and cap. "Well, Daniel, now I'm taking your foreskin, which almost made it into my pussy until it was stopped." She smiled. Now all the girls put on satin gloves. "Small scalpel!" Melanie handed Linda the shining sharp scalpel immediately. Daniel felt a profound fear in his belly. He just wanted to get away from here. But he was lashed to the wall. And he was at the mercy of these three pretty schoolgirls whether he wanted it or not.. He hung his head and sobbed. He began to cry. Linda raised her hand to his face and stroked his cheek with a smile.
"Now, now, Daniel. Crying will not save your foreskin." Linda put the knife on the tip of the foreskin and pulled it toward his body. Daniel felt burning pain. He clenched his hands into a fist and breathed heavily. Around the dome rose a ring which would provide the cutting line on the glans. Linda cut with the knife up to the ring. Daniel looked at her breasts, then down at her hands. She looked at him with a smile. Without taking her eyes from his eyes, she guided the knife under his penis and put it exactly there, under his penis. With a practised hand grip she fumbled with the knife and drew a quick, clean cut around his glans. His foreskin hung down only from the frenulum now. The pain was enormous. She lifted the penis and placed two more cuts on the frenulum, and already the foreskin was completely separated from his penis. Samantha grabbed the foreskin with tweezers and put it into alcohol. Melanie applied alcohol on the wound and wrapped his bleeding penis in white linen. The pain was getting worse. Then Daniel fainted.
The next morning he woke up in his cell, alone. He lay on the same platform as last night. The basement was flooded with morning light. He felt a sharp pain and grimaced. He quickly threw back his blanket. He had not dreamed and was really circumcised. Circumcised by Linda's hands! His penis was completely wrapped in bandages, but his glans was still visible. He still had to pee somehow, after all. The cell was wide open. He was now a free man again, and walked out of the prison cell. There was no one to see.
In the following days he tried to be inconspicuous. He did not want the whole class to learn of his punishment. Anyway, all the girls knew about it already.
One day Daniel went on his usual way from school to home. He was about to turn into a side street when he saw three girls in front of him. One of them immediately grabbed him. Out of the shadows stepped Linda. "Hello, Daniel. How did you overcome your surgery? I hope your penis heals again." "Yes, thank you." "How was that? Now I am your Mistress. I have taken your foreskin. Call me Mistress Linda." Blushing Daniel said, "Yes, thank you Mistress Linda. My penis is doing well." "I want to convince myself of this. Down with the kilt." Her friends tore his kilt down to the feet. Linda carefully removed the bandages. "Beautiful! Beautiful! The scar has healed well. In two weeks your penis will be healed."
"I have an offer for you. I know you 're crazy about me. I bet you would like to put your pathetic cock in my pussy., But this will never be granted to you. I will never let a circumcised penis inside me. But I am very generous and will allow you to masturbate yourself before the eyes of me and my girlfriends in the Bradley's barn. We will meet in exactly two weeks. For the privilege however, you will hand over to me two silver florins. What do you say?"
Two silver florins was a lot of money. He had a florin at home in his money bin. But Linda was still the woman of his dreams. Her appeal had even increased after his circumcision. Linda was his destiny. He wanted to do everything he could to relieve himself in front of his Mistress.
"Yes, Mistress. I 'd like to do so terribly!"
"I thought so."
Two weeks later Daniel came into Bradley's Barn at six clock in the evening. Linda and her two girlfriends, Melanie and Samantha sat on hay bales and waited for him. His penis was fully healed. He approached Linda hesitantly and held out the hard-earned two silver florins. "Ah, my tribute!" Linda produced a strange purse. It was skin-coloured, had some seams and was closed by a silver buckle. What kind of material was this? It wasn't leather, Daniel thought. "An interesting purse. Can you figure out what it's made of?" Daniel gazed for a few more moments but didn't figure it out. "Well, don't you recognize your own flesh again?" she asked with a wicked smile.
The scales fell from his eyes. This purse was actually made from foreskins, and apparently from his foreskin as well. "It is like new and as soft as baby skin. Your foreskin was the last required ingredient. The purse consists of five foreskins that I have removed all by myself from five unfortunate boys and men. I brought it to the tailor the day after your operation. And see. I have the initials of each man entered on his foreskin Here are your initials DB -.. Daniel Bennett. I'm the youngest woman of Stretford to have collected five foreskins, and therefore enjoy a certain prestige among the women, which I really enjoy. I almost should thank you for contributing to my success. This purse will always remind me of irrational male desires., and that physical pleasures can be quite ephemeral at times."
Daniel stood there with a red face. Her words excited him. "Alright. And now present your little cock." Daniel took off his clothes and stood naked in front of the girls. Linda ran her fingers gently over the scar behind his glans. "Your penis has healed well. I like how your glans is visible for all of us. Did you already masturbate since the surgery?"
"No, Mistress Linda."
"Good, I expected so. You will have the privilege to pour your pent-up semen before us. You can play, my circumcised bull."
Daniel put his hand to the penis. It felt wonderful. His lust had consistently built up in recent weeks. He just wanted to masturbate. In addition, he would masturbate in front of Linda, which has always been his dream. She was still the most beautiful woman in his eyes. Even today, she was elegantly dressed, namely in a red dress. Her breasts were exposed to the nipples and her brown hair framed her face elegantly. He noticed how he looked at the girls on the hay bales with stalking eyes. They looked at his lower body quite amused. The girls found it incredibly exciting that the pig that they had circumcised voluntarily bared himself before them and masturbated. His penis was stiff. He was one with his hand and his penis. It felt good. Linda stepped closer to him. "I'm feeling generous today. You can touch one of my breasts now." Daniel's Hand trembled as he brought his hand closer to Linda's perfect left boob. He touched her boob through the fabric and squeezed it a little bit. It felt perfect and very soft. A dream came true. "Now bow down before me, boy, and masturbate!"
Daniel did not think about it much, but complied. He got on his knees bowed down before her and looked up to Linda and her friends. Linda looked down at him with a condescending smile. She indicated he could rise again. He was bent on his knees now. She lifted her shoe and massaged his balls a little. They first were soft, but as he continued jerking, his cock and his balls got harder. Her shoes pressed slightly on his balls and his legs. It felt very enjoyable.
"Well, I'm convinced it feels good to pamper your cock, but be aware I removed the most valuable piece of your genitals forever. It will never come back. You will no more experience those orgasms as you had them before the operation. When you enjoy yourself and your sexual desire increases, you'll know very well that this is only a fraction of what you could do with a normal penis. Whenever you look at your penis and the scar, you will remember how I have executed a perfect cut in a fraction of a second around your penis to dampen your desire. All your life you'll wish you'd never met me. And in less than fifteen seconds, I removed your foreskin from your penis, only to then process it into a purse." Daniel looked down at his cock and realized she was right.
He had noticed a difference while jerking, but now it got more apparent. His skin on his shaft was less mobile than it used to be. Indeed, jerking was less enjoyable than he had remembered it with his foreskin on. There was no lubrication for his glans when he moved up and down with his hand. He remembered the joys the foreskin brought him when he moved his skin up all over his glans to cover it up completely. He would never be able to do that again, ever. Thinking about that, and how Linda had outwitted him and taken a part of his genitals with her own hands, he got even more hard. He began masturbating more intensively and grunted in a hushed tone.
"Actually do you know why your plan failed to rape me?"
"No, Mistress, I do not know."
"Well, it was your friend Sam. He betrayed you. When I realized that you were pushy, I hired Sam as my minion. Henceforth he has supervised you., When he realized that you were invading our house, he woke up my mother. He did this in exchange for masturbating once in front of me. I told him that you would lose the foreskin because of his help. This has made him even hornier. He is a very good boy, because he still has his foreskin. But your friend, like all men, seems to think with his penis. And his penis takes precedence over your friendship."
That was hefty! Daniel felt betrayed, sad and angry at the same time. The bastard! He would seek revenge on Sam. He worked his penis all the more fiercely. Soon his essence would come gushing out of him. Linda teased, "Once again you're excited about your defeat. It's nice when you can find at least some comfort in the fact that you will never be able to satisfy the female world of Stretford or will even intellectually get at our level. You're nothing more than a male piglet. And that you are undressing yourself so willingly in front of us young women, women who have punished and trimmed you, proves your lower urges. Therefore now grunt like the pig that you are if you want to come!"
Daniel moved down to her shoes. Daniel first hesitantly grunted and then oinked more intensively. He really felt like a pig now in front of his mistresses. Linda, Melanie and Samantha laughed ecstatically. It was just as she had imagined. She had completely humiliated him. Daniel leaned forward, moaned loudly and came at last. His circumcised penis flung his seed on the dusty floor and on her shoes. "Lick it up, you pig." Daniel went on all fours. He did not notice how Melanie and Samantha approached from behind. They kicked him in succession in the testicles. With vigorous grunts he moved forward a bit. He prevented a collision with Linda.
His balls flung back and forth and hurt very much after this impact. His chin was now just in front of her shoe. He hesitantly reached out his tongue and licked the white outpouring off her black leather shoes. Once the shoes were clean, Linda patted Daniel's head, "Well done, my circumcised bull." The school girls giggled and left the barn. Daniel testicles hurt . He felt punished, humiliated, disgraced, beaten... and somehow horny. He stood up and looked around. Damn! The girls had taken his clothes with them. That would be an interesting journey home.
The city of Stretford was the home of the secret Council of Women until the year 1880. In historiography, however, it was only mentioned that the sharpest scalpels of England had been developed in this little town.
Varnas
Many thanks to Big Billie, who reviewed and corrected this story.