The Science Experiment Ch. 04

"Do not let one drop fall from your mouth. Drink it all," she said triumphantly.

Spreading her legs he stood and brought his mouth to her pussy. Everyone watched as City Council Chair Mistress Michelle, slowly emptied her bladder. Puller willingly drank and as was thankful. The fluid satisfied him and he felt a subtle dizziness in his head that he attributed to his body quickly processing the liquid.

"Thank you ma'am," he said bowing his head and planting a kiss on her foot.

The guard behind yanked him back as if he had done something forbidden, pushing him back to the platform where he made him kneel. His head continued to swirl.

She then motioned for Sumpter to approach and then called Councilwoman who had brought the court to order to stand beside her. Sumpter assumed she must have been second in charge but was not certain. Mistress Michelle extended the same offer to Sumpter, asking the prisoner if he wished to drink from Mistress Loda. Agreeing, his head was also yanked painfully back and the tape torn free by Mistress Loda. He came to her with his mouth agape and she filled it many times before her flow stopped.

Sumpter was briskly returned to the platform where he bowed in deference while his head also swam with thoughts and feelings that he did not understand.

"We have heard from the two abducted females. We now wish to hear from you," the Council Chair spoke. "We will ask you questions and you will respond with either a yes or a no. We will ask the male that drank from me to speak first. Some questions will require more than a yes or no response. We ask you to answer each question with as few words as possible. We expect you to answer every question. If you fail to answer the Council of the Wise will assume you are hiding information and will factor that into our decision. Male who drank from me, did I make myself clear?"

"I want an attorney," Puller answered in a voice that was less than confident.

"The room broke into an uproar but quieted when Michelle raised a hand.

"Accused and plaintiff alike do not rely on others when coming before the Council of the Wise. We ask only to hear from you. Attorneys rely on deception and loopholes. All we ask is for you to tell us what happened and do so truthfully. Nothing more; nothing less. Do you understand the parameters of this Council as stated?"

His mind betrayed him. He meant to insist on an having an attorney represent him but instead stated directly, "I do." "What the hell was going on with his thoughts," he considered silently.

Michelle spoke again, "One who drank from Mistress Loda, do you understand the expectations as explained?"

'I do."

Then let us proceed.

The seven females sat bare-assed on the plush scarlet chairs. The questioning began with the first question coming from the wise Mistress seated on the far side. The questions proceeded in an orderly manner from Mistress to Mistress. Although Puller had no intention of answering anything asked of him, he found himself responding truthfully to each. Sumpter did nothing to stop him from condemning himself and so his testimony proceeded as if he was more like a debriefing after any one of a hundred Seal missions he had completed rather than a court proceeding. He answered all questions and did so truthfully and succinctly.

"Who else knew of your plan to enter Testeekul?

"No one," Puller stated

"Did you enter the city by truck?"

"Yes."

"Did you arrive on Friday?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"Did you encounter anyone other than Mistress Anna or Petra during your time within the city?"

"We saw lots of people on the street but only approached the two you mentioned."

"Why did you take Mistress Anna?"

"She was the first blonde we saw."

"Why did you want a blonde?"

"I didn't. He did."

"What did you want?"

"A brunette."

"Is that why you took Mistress Petra?"

"Yes."

"Why not a different brunette?"

"She was the first we encountered."

"Did you intend to take them to your country?"

"Yes."

"Did you intend to keep them indefinitely?"

"Yes."

"Why did you take them?"

"I wanted one for my own."

"What were you looking for?"

"A beautiful woman with a perfect body."

"What did you want to do with them?"

"Fuck them," he said plainly.

"Why?"

"Because your women are beautiful so I knew they would always keep me satisfied."

"What made you come here to find a mate?"

"Like a said, we learned that women here are beautiful."

"Are others planning similarly?"

"Not that I know of."

"What other way did you consider as a possible means of entry into the city?"

"None."

"Why?"

"There is no other."

Thank you for your answers. You may quench your thirst by drinking from another of the Wise. Come."

Puller stepped down off the stand and came. A tall blonde woman arose and came to the stage edge. She was sitting next to Michelle. He came and stood before her in deference.

"Drink male!"

Puller obeyed, raising his head and receiving the refreshment she offered. When she had emptied her bladder completely she motioned for a naked guard standing nearby to take him away. The muscular Russian with the hard cock pressed duct tape over his mouth and hustled him back to the stand. Pushing him down he forced Puller to remain in Command Position while Sumpter answered questions.

The questions were repeated, pretty much verbatim and although his intention prior to the first question was identical to Puller's, he too yielded willingly and spoke freely. His answers coincided with both the two females and with Puller's.

When they were through with the interrogation the Council members left and deliberated privately. For the two hours they were gone Puller and Sumpter were instructed to remain in Command position. Two naked males stood behind them ensuring they they did not move. The men obeyed remaining motionless the entire time. They had lots of time to consider their fate and wondered what the Seven babes decision would be.

Michelle directed the Council females to order once they had all seated themselves in the Deliberation Room.

"I believe we have lots to consider but I ask you to please bear in mind the following: We cannot let these men leave Testeekul. They have seen too much and will tell others who will then follow them here."

The other nodded in agreement.

"But if we decide to spare their lives we cannot let them procreate. They must never be permitted to abuse another female." What they have done cannot be tolerated or rewarded in any way," she added.

After a bit of discussion Michelle asked for a show of hands with regard to innocent or guilty. All agreed the men were to be punished.

"Then we must give them a life sentence," said the ebony woman.

"Why?"

"Because anything less would permit them the option to return home."

"How many favor a life sentence for their crimes?" asked Michelle.

Again, the decision was unanimous. However at this point there was some disagreement as to how that sentence should be carried out. A few thought life behind bars to be the best course of action while others felt they should be made useful and sentenced to some form of hard labor.

Mistress Tika, suggested that their spirit needed to be brokenand Michelle immediately brought that point to the floor for the others to consider. It was here that she knew she had to intervene. The men were outsiders and acted like outsiders. They did not respect females. They looked at them as lesser beings and ones to be used rather than obeyed. Their attitudes were the polar opposite of all Testeekul stood for and represented. Michelle needed for them to come up with a solution that would spare their lives, and yet eliminate this male superiority issue. Michelle had addressed this years ago with the vaccine she gave everyone but she was the only one that knew about this and could not use a vaccine as the only way to change Puller and Sumpter's minds. She needed them to come with an alternative way to arrive at the same result. Finally a vote was called and the seven Council Women came to an agreed consensus.

Returning to the court, the sentencing commenced. Puller and Sumpter were both brought onto the Council platform where their hands were secured to a cable lowered from overhead and their feet spread and anchored to two points on the floor. The ceiling cable was drawn tight stretching their arms completely and rendering them immobile. They faced the females in the audience while the Seven stood on either side of the two males. A guard remained positioned behind each male just in case their assistance was needed.

Ana and Petra had listened to the testimonies of their abductors via closed circuit TV from a nearby conference room. They were brought to the stage by a guard for the sentencing. Dressed in an outfit similar to those of the Wise they wore a silver corset rather than the gold of the noble women. They stood tall, strong and confident, anxiously waiting for a verdict. Both females looked with disgust at the men who stared at no one waiting only for their punishment to be rendered.

No one knew what judgment Mistress Michelle would render. The Council had been convened only rarely to deliver judgments of any significance and this crime was by far the most serious committed. No one from the outside had ever breeched perimeter security and successfully removed two females. All knew the sentence would be harsh and indeed it was.

Females of the courtroom," she began. "The Council has determined the two males before us are guilty of all charges accused. Their testimony is clear and they have confessed to everything. You bare witness of their statements. The Council unanimously made three mandates with regard to the sentence to be carried out. First, the guilty males' lives will be spared since no lives were lost.

Sumpter exhaled deeply when he heard those words. "This will not be as bad as it could be," he thought.

Michelle continued placing one hand on each males head and pulling them back until they were forced to look at the women seated.

"Second, the guilty will spend the remainder of their lives in Testeekul. The Council unanimously agreed that if we permitted them to leave given their current knowledge it would encourage others to try what they unsuccessfully attempted." Erupt

The room exploded with cheers and clapping.

"Third, and by a vote of 5-2 the Council agreed to a punishment of lifetime service in the Waste Management facility." She explained, "We considered both life behind bars as well as hard labor and decided that hard labor would be a better use of the resources these two have to offer us during their time here. However, we needed to make certain that while they are serving their sentence they would not, nor could not, harm another female ever again. For this reason both males will be castrated in your presence before we adjourn."

A roar of jubilation erupted again from the audience as all color drained from the men's faces at the mention of this final par of their sentence. Puller pulled at the cable in an effort to free himself but Mistress Michelle motioned to one of the naked males. He pulled on a lever that increased the tension even more, stretching him painfully tight. The women roared when he cried out in pain.

Up to this point, both Puller and Sumpter were pleased with the life sentence of labor but were cut to the heart emotionally when the words 'immediate castration' were pronounced. Castration specifically addressed their crime – one in which they intended to disrespect and force the two women to bend to their will and become the whores they were about to turn them into. Maybe the Council of the Wise was appropriately named because of the wisdom they invoked when judgments needed to be imposed. As much as Puller hated to admit it, their punishment did fit their crime. He felt sick as he watched the reaction of the 200 women rejoice at his demise.

Quieting the crowd with a raise of her hand Michelle continued, "The Council felt it only appropriate that the emasculation should be performed by the two females harmed. Mistress Anna and Mistress Petra please come."

Surprised to be asked but beaming with gratification at the prospect of carrying out this portion of their sentence the females came and knelt, kissing her on the hand. She held them there placing one hand on each of their shoulders.

"Please stand next to the male you will be cutting," she said flatly.

Mistress Michelle then turned and faced the accused. "What you have done is unforgivable. You have attempted to undo the very part of Testeekul that makes it unique. You attempted to take one of us," she said motioning to all the females present, "and turn us into one of your slaves. Our borders are secure to prevent the likes of you from degrading us. We have isolated ourselves because in a female dominated society we live peacefully."

She pointed to the naked men along the isles and stationed by each door. "They live peacefully as well and together we live respectful lives, giving the best part of ourselves to one another. It's for this reason that you cannot leave and it is for this reason that your spirit must be quenched."

Michelle called to the male on her left. "Bring in the example." She clapped her hands and the huge naked male opened the door and hastily pulled in a stout male of about thirty. He was pleasantly plump, had little muscle and diminutive genitals.

"Guilty males, this is what a castrated male looks like. This will be you in less than a years' time. This is what happens to males who are castrated," she said fondling his tiny penis and pinching her fingers together and capturing a large glob of body fat on his stomach. "He was a former bricklayer but look at him now. He is not even a male anymore. This will be you and the process will begin as soon as these females separate your testicles from your body once and for all. They will abuse you as you have abused them!" Her voice rang loud and true.

"The Council members wanted you to see what you will become. You will become a slave to Testeekul. We call castrated slaves, Bachelor Males because you will never be with a female. Instead you will work willingly and to the best of your ability but you will have no further encounter with another female, nor will you desire one and never will one ever desire you."

Mistress Michelle pointed to Anna and Petra. "Do you wish to say anything to the females you harmed and debased?"

Sumpter shook his head and remained silent. Puller looked at the beautiful brunette and apologized. His attitude was one of remorse and regret. The female nodded but said nothing.

A beautiful Mistress with ebony skin and perfect body brought out two scalpels and two pair of suture scissors. She handed one of each implement to each of the females. The ebony beauty stood between the two males and lifted their penises up to expose the thin scrotal skin underneath. The two women each made long vertical incisions along the centerline of each male's scrotum. The men cried out in pain. Blood dripped onto plastic sheets that had been placed between their legs. The two females stepped aside, permitting the audience to see their handiwork as cheers drowned the cries of the two ailing males. Anna exposed one testicle and cut both below and above the small oblong mass. It fell onto the floor. Repeating the process she removed the second. Mistress Petra did the same and the two males were left gutted and bleeding.

Mistress Anna commanded the male guard to force the prisoner's mouth open and she shoved his two testicles inside. The guard then forced is jaw shut until he swallowed.

The females in the audience yelled even louder as Anna asserted her dominance over the helpless male and chanted for Petra to do the same. She bowed to the roar of the crazed females and had the powerful guard pry her prisoner's mouth open and placed the bloody testicles inside one at a time, making him swallow the first before she fed him the second. When the two young females had finished the castration they left, leaving the men's scrotum open and empty.

"We want our citizens to live a long and healthy life," Mistress Michelle announced while holding up a hypodermic needle. I will be vaccinating these males now as our health code dictates."

Pushing the needle deep into their buttocks she pressed on the plunger. Indeed she had given them a prophylactic vaccine but within that same syringe were stem cells that would begin the process of changing the men into natural submissives like that of all Testeekul males. Of course the genetic modifications did not include testicular and penile enlargement initiators, nor the triggers that jumpstarted many of the male anabolic hormonal secretions that resulted in such strong physiques but it would ensure they remained harmless and obedient.

Puller and Sumpter's shot contained none of those genetic changes and it was for this reason that their trials had been delayed. Michelle had frantically worked for hours during the past several days making sure the genetic modifications of these stem cells was made exactly to her specifications.

Ten minutes after the castration, Mistress Michelle adjourned the court, thanked all for attending and led the rest of the Council along with Anna and Petra out. They left to a standing ovation and only after they vanished did the host of females in attendance leave. The male studs remained for another few minutes and then exited quietly, leaving Puller and his partner hanging and the male eunuch who had been brought in for show standing before them. Mistress Michelle had ordered him remain standing in a position of deference facing the two males until someone came. He was not permitted to talk. The room became deafly silent. Only the periodic dripping of blood onto the plastic below disturbed the silence.

Helpless, hopeless, emasculated and destined to a life of slavery as eunuchs the tears finally came filling both men's eyes as they stared at the ghost of a man before them. They swore and spit on him but he did not move. Eventually even their curses and other vulgarities ceased and they too quieted. Their bodies ached. They were starving, thirsty, tired and broken. What started as the fulfillment of a fantasy ended in the two of them experiencing hell living in the very fantasy world they desired so much. Only now, they would soon have neither desire nor lust while living amidst so many thousands of physically perfect females. How ironic and ruthless life could be sometime.