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 Being a 15 year old I am a very horny person, I masturbate at least 3 times
a day.  I always wear underwear to keep my 8 inch cock concealed.  Anyhow
one day I picked up my somewhat baggy jeans and ventured off to the super
market, when I entered, heard someone screaming.  I found the sales man
bleeding on the floor.  He was punched with a knife and was screaming "Take
it out".  So went to him attempting to pull out the knife (how stupid am
I?).  But just as I tried to pull it out he passed out.  I got scared and
called the cops but soon a officer came and said "Your under arrest for
murder, kid".  I was shocked as I was cuffed behind my back and placed into
a police car, as I was driven away I shouted that I didn't do it but they
cops said they found my finger prints in the knife.  So I tried to explain
what I did but they just didn't care.

   I was sent to a junior prison around 50Km's away where I awaited my
trial.  My parents have contacted a lawyer and according to him I would be
stuck inside for at least 3 months.  I was basically crying when bus
entered the prison walls and soon they dragged us out and sent us to the
bathroom where the guards basically stripped me, my monstres cock which was
always rock hard was totally deflated.  Then one guard came close and said
"Oh you're so cute" and then grabbed my now deflated cock and balls and
squeezed then rhythmically, but I didn't get hard, I was shocked!  A man
was fiddling with my cock and balls!  Then after around what felt like days
they blasted me with water to clean me.  Then they gave me inmate uniforms
which all boys in the facility wore.  Then I noticed something was missing,
UNDERWEAR!  They didn't provide them!  My face fell as if I was shot in the
back.  I was told to dress and so I started dress up into rough pants and
shirt.  Then I noticed the pants were too small for me so I told the guard
but he said "Those are the ones given boy!  Wear them!  This is prison! 
Not your warm home!".  So I dressed up into the tight pants and made a very
visible budge in front.  It was so tight my deflated cock and balls were so
visible!  I felt totally upset with this as I stepped into the cell area.
As the guard walked me to my cell I noticed that almost all the teenagers
had tube like thing in front of their crotch.  But it was not much noticed
as I was locked into the cell.

   Later that night the lights were dimmed I was trying to sleep.  But then
suddenly my cell door was opened and a couple of guards and a man walked
in. The guards said "Get up boy and face the jailor".  The man then asked a
strange question "how big is your cock boy?" I said "what?  In shock" then
a guard punched me in the belly, "answer the question" he said.  I
responded "8 inches sir".  Then the jailor said "Good", and then said "Hold
this one".  In a split second the guards were all over me and the jailor
came close and removed my tight pants and I basically struggled but it was
useless.  The jailor took out a small metal tube like thing with a somewhat
big pad lock.  Without saying anything placed my innocent deflated cock
into that tube and secured it to my balls and CLICK went the pad lock. 
Then he pulled up my tight pants and went backwards.  He said "Nice!", then
he continued "What you are wearing now is a custom made metal CB-3000. 
Every boy in this prison wears one.  You cock will never become hard again.
You will never cum again boy.  Unless you get to go home and have the guts
to tell your parents about the thing you are wearing." With a smile, then
he said "Let's go" and the jailor and the guards went out and the cell was
closed.  A few hours later the shock I was in turned to being horny as I
thought of what the jailor just said to me "Never cum again" then
immediately I noticed what he said about this device.  As my cock became
hard I was in pain because the tube just didn't allow it to grow.  I tried
fiddling to get rid of it but I couldn't.  I immediately became frustrated
and spent the next two hours trying to get it off.  But I gave up in pain
with my cock still throbbing inside.  Soon after I fell asleep but not
before long the morning count was called.  The cell doors were opened and
everyone including me stepped outside and the guards counted.  Then we were
allowed to stroll around the place.  I went to have breakfast and the menu
wasn't that bad.  While I was eating another inmate around my age joined.
He introduced himself as Marty.

   Marty : So how is it now?  Me : What?  Marty : Your cock silly Me : Its
fine Marty : Good, don't get hard because its gonna hurt Me : I already
know that (with embarrassment) Marty : Did you pee?  Me : No Marty : Sit
down on the seat when you do it.  You can thank me later Me : Wha?  Why? 
Marty : Just do as I say or you'll end up with wet pants Me : Ok

   Marty seemed like a nice guy, he said that he is in for a murder as well
and that he has been in this place since he was 13!  And now he is 15!  I
immediately asked him if he ever cummed and he said "No!" he said he used
too but the chastity device didn't allow him too.  Then I asked him how
long he was going to be in here and he said probably until he is 70.  The
thought of not being able to cum so long made me aroused and I was in pain
soon after.  I finished eating and went out to the yard in pain, Marty
followed.  Outside I saw some playing football and stuff but then in
corners I saw boys just crying.  Marty said "Well it takes time to get use
to this place." Then I said "You'll be in junior only until your 18!  Then
you're an adult!  They'll transfer you right?", then Marty said "Well it's
not like I'm going to get the key to this thing!  And in adult prisons its
not like you can ask them to open it!" then I said "well you can always
break the lock!" then he laughed "Ha!  You think the jailor is so stupid!
Buddy, the device you're wearing is made with titanium!  Even the lock! 
And not a single thing in the world is going to break/cut it without
damaging your valuables.  My face dropped like hell.  Marty said, just get
use to it.  You'll be fine.  Then I went to pee and noticed that there is
no hole for the pee to come out.  So doing what Marty said I peed sitting
down on the toilet, which was successful.

   During the first week I cried a lot alone in my cell.  I can hear many
others crying as well.  The days went by and I wanted to see my parents. 
But since this was a high security prison no one was allowed.  Then when I
completed a month I felt more comfortable.  My cock was throbbing inside
but I have gotten use to the pain but I badly wanted to cum but there was
no option.  Then on the 3rd month I was in trial and it was concluded that
a boy my age and height couldn't have made the punch and that they found
another person's finger prints on the knife.  I was dropped of all charges
and freed.  On my first night at home after the endurance I told my parents
of what has happened and what is happening.  Dad immediately contacted the
lawyer and the later after a secret operation the police raided the prison
and found the jailor guilty.  But the police couldn't find the keys to the
devices.  The jailor had confessed later he threw them away after placing
the devices on the inmates.  As the courted order steps to be taken to
prevent these things from happening in prisons.  However despite hiring the
best people in the world, Marty was right, it was found that there was no
way to remove the device safely without a full operation to my cock and
balls which might risk losing them forever.  Which I didn't want (nor did
any of the other boys in the prison).

   65 years later, I am now 80 years old and I still cry thinking about my
life.  I never had the chance of having sex or masturbating again (Girls
gave up on me after seeing my device) and probably my sex drive is out of
order now.  I still touch my balls and feel how full they are containing 65
years worth of sperm that dies and fills up inside.  I lost the urge to cum
when I was around 70, I still remember waking up finding less tension in my
body that day.  I still though have hopes of having an orgasm before my
body gives up and says my miss arable life good bye.
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