Instead, I was taken to the iron fence with holes in it. I was tied to it so tightly, it was hard to breathe. I realised to my horror that there was a hole in the fence in front of my dick and balls. Gay sex Are you enjoying it, cunt?’ ‘No, Sir. Thank you for the dead rats, Sirs’ Every day now started with cleaning out the dog enclosure. ‘We shouldn’t waste meat, even nasty cunt-meat’ explained Eric as he took a small spoon with those bits on it and put it to my mouth. It would have been torture to have crawled across that ground even without dragging a heavy sack by my balls, but a couple of heavy cane-strokes from the boy and some electrocution on my dick from the guard, got me started on a journey which would be repeated at least twice a day from them on during my hard labour sessions. This was an experience which makes me physically sick to think about even now – Eric and the boy laughed so much at this – they would stand by and encourage the dog ‘Good boy – come on boy – get in him, boy’ – they put something in my asshole which drove the dog mad. It
