He went white with fear and the huge crowd of women cheered and applauded as he saw his destiny for the first time. There across the raised platform w...s an exquisite gallows; a white silken noose hanging invitingly. He was close to collapsing, yet his cock stiffened to rigidity at the sight of the neat and efficient looking noose; he had imagined it when Miranda pronounced sentence, and once again when forced to sample Matron's delicious folds, but it had seemed surreal; he now had sight of the. He slept, finally. And awoke, far too soon, had a quiet breakfast with his dad, and caught the bus to a new life.____________________It was cold, laying on the clinics' steel exam table.By 8:05 his Dad was gone; indeed, Jeremy would not see him again. Nor would he see his balls again, he was told, as a nurse quickly and efficiently castrated Jeremy while he reclined, rather numb in body and spirit, curiously watching it happen, as unconcerned as the drug in his body could allow. She was done. "Understood," the counselor returned quickly, "and we'll get to them, but I'd like to hear a discussion of just the one issue for right now, okay?" Steve nodded after a momentary hesitation."Barbara," Mr. Houston said as he turned back to her. "Have you asked Steve for his forgiveness?" She doesn't have to beg me for forgiveness," Steve said quickly."I didn't say beg," Verne returned just as quickly.He'd been ready for the comment, though with many of his clients, it was the wayward spouse who. My arm pits are smelly. I stink between my hips, like fish at the front, and faeces at the back. I have no friends. Nobody likes me. Everyone thinks I'm a smelly loser. I get bullied and mocked by the bitchy popular valley-girls, they gossip and giggle about me, about how I stink, about my lame clothes, about how much of a dweeb and a loser I am, and when they see me in the hall they chant 'Smelly-boy, smelly-boy, Jonothon's a smelly-boy!' over and over and over. I still try to suck up to them.