The jailers could do what they liked with the most miserable prisoners and those without family members. They knew who did not receive visits or correspondence, and they identified those who would not have anyone to turn to or report abuse and rape.
This prisoner was already thirty years old and had other stints in jail for vagrancy, drug use, and prostitution. He was pretty virile, well-endowed, and handsome, so the other prisoners soon sought after him as an active partner. But the jailers and the prison warden preferred to have him like a whore on the team.
Every time guards raped him, he offered violent resistance, requiring large groups to hold him down and fuck him hard. The jailer put him in solitary confinement, handcuffed, permanently naked, suffering cold and hunger for weeks, but nothing made him submit like a whore.
Then one jailer strapped him to the cell's bars and put his balls and cock in a crusher with butterflies to screw on.
The inmate felt pain as the base of his genitals was crushed until completely flattened then. After a while, the pain went away, and he didn't feel anything anymore, just the discomfort of immobilization and a full bladder without being able to urinate.
The process bled little, and he couldn't see or feel where the wounds were.
Then the cops began beating him with punches, slaps, clubs, and leather belts. He couldn't move or protect; he received the blows in the face, chest, and belly, writhing and being thrown from one side to another by the violence of the blows until he passed out.
He was still handcuffed to bars and strapped to the crusher when he woke up. He looked down and saw in astonishment that his ball and cock had been cut off.
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