Toy Factory Part 7  - A Special Case
GAY, WARNING, TESTICLES
The Doctor\'s latest client is not what you expect ...
` A Special Case `

The man woke. He knew what had happened to him. Now he lay semi-conscious, at
the Doctor’s mercy.

The man’s deep blue eyes stared at the mirror above him, no longer able to
close and artificially kept moist.

The mirror revealed to him his predicament and the consummation of his
desires. He was the Doctor's latest client and now he was beginning his new
way of life

The man tried to move, but he found he couldn’t. He tried to lift his head,
but he couldn’t. He tried to open his mouth to push the gag out but he
couldn’t. His nose was feeling strange … tubes were in it. Obviously pumping
air in but not enough it seemed. He felt breathless and weak.

The Doctor looked on from the shadows of the corner of the room. A smile
crossed his face. Another client for the “Special” ward

The man was locked in a whole body metal brace. His legs and arms had bolts
that held the frame in place. The bolts could not be removed and a surgical
halo was permanently attached to the man’s head.

His knees and elbows had been surgically fixed in place and would be stiff
from now on. His ankles similarly fixed but his hand had both been amputated
at the wrist leaving stumps that were at present bandaged but would ultimately
be revealed for the world to see. The bolts that would enable further control
of his body already in place but hidden by the bandaging.

The man’s testicles had been removed and replaced with large metal eggs and
his penis now tightly circumcised had been stretched and clamped onto a rod.
The rod held his penis at its maximum length and then squeezed it until the
slightest engorgement would cause excruciating pain. This would prevent
erections, should they still occur. A series of rings through the cock head
enabled the brutalised cock to be pulled away from his body by a chain
attached to the overhead frame that sat above the bed

A catheter was in place to drain or infuse the man as desired by the Doctor.

The catheter was currently draining into a bag that was connected to the naso-
gastric feeding tube, recycling the man’s piss. Larger and larger catheter
tubes would gradually replace the existing tube. These would stretch the man’s
urethra until the largest sound or tube could be inserted with ease. The man
had lost control permanently of his dick.

The man’s nipples were ringed and a chain held them out from his body. The
pain kept just below his threshold.

His arsehole was filled by a butt plug that gently pulsed electricity into his
body, causing momentary spikes of pain and his arse to alternately constrict
and relax and gradually loosen his hole for ease of insertion of larger and
larger objects.

By the end of the process the man would no longer be able to control his
rectum and would need to have his bowel cleansed by enemas. The man knew that
these would be humiliating and he would have no control over their
administration.

The man’s neck was braced preventing movement. The Doctor had fused a number
of the vertebrae to ensure that no movement would ever be possible.

The man’s total bracing was in place. From now on he was reliant on the Doctor
and his staff. His body was rigid, his bodily functions controlled by others.

The Doctor smiled and silently left the room.


It had been some weeks since his operations. The man lay in his braced form on
his bed. The Doctor entered.

“Well boy, time for the final stage of your treatment.” The Doctor said with
deliberate coldness. He knew the man wanted no kindness shown.

The door opened again and two of the Doctor’s men entered. They wore full
black rubber suits, gloves and masks and carried a large rubber object

The Doctor nodded at his men and they placed the rubber object on the man’s
bed. Unrolling it revealed a large rubber sack.

They men shaved the small re-growth of black hair that had appeared on the
man’s shaven head and then they carefully picked him up and placed him in the
sack.

They carefully disconnected the tubes and wires that fed air and liquids and
the wires that connected the electrical devices to the man then fed the tubes
through holes in the sack.

The man was now imprisoned in a rubber cell.

The sack was closed, sealing the man off from the world.

Then the Doctor attached a tube to the bag and began a pump removing all the
air from the sack. The sack gradually shrank, taking the form of the braced
and bound man within.

The gentle rise and fall of his chest as he breathed the only detectable
movement.

The Doctor’s men then lifted the prone rubber form upright.

They lifted it into a frame so that the man was vertical and then with hooks
on the outside of the sack hung the sack, with its bound victim, in the frame.
They connected a series of tubes feeding liquids and air and wires feeding
power to the butt plug device and for the heart and lung monitors that stood
beside the rubber bound and metal braced man. These monitors were all that
connected the man to the outside world and enabled the Doctor to check that
the man was physically safe.

The Doctor knew that the man would now spend the remainder of his time in this
rubber world. Forever bound and braced and controlled, the regular enema
sessions and when his guards wanted him for sex the only time when he would be
free of his rubber prison. Even then he would be in his metal bracings, unable
to move and at the mercy of the rubber suited guards.

Their free use of his orifices a constant reminder of his status.

to be continued

  

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