The fattening wing of the HBC - Second Part

The company has developed the most efficient and profitable fattening and control technique. The animals are kept naked, immobilized, semi-doped, with their arms and head covered by a rubber suit. Ear protectors make animals calmer and facilitate sleep, even with the noise of machines, workers and moans of other animals.

In addition to the handcuffs, immobilization and retraction bars are attached to the knees and elbows, keeping the animal in a position that facilitates handling, washing and hygiene.

The rings hold the base of the animal's balls and dick. For more advanced fattening, castration is performed in the second week of the process. First the balls are removed, after a few days the penis.

During the entire process, the beasts are all the time standing and immobilized in the same place. That's why they urinate and shit on the floor without any control. 

If the beasts are agitated, electric shocks, beatings with clubs and whips are administered by the caregivers.

Without seeing or hearing anything, without being able to move or sit, animals completely lose track of time, and go into a real physical and psychological exhaustion. Most of them do not even notice when they are castrated and calmly accept forced feeding, bathing and beatings.

The beast that will be connected to position A25 has just arrived at the HBC, it has not even been connected to the feeding tube. Until days ago, he was a simple father of a poor family and indebted to the bank. At thirty-two years old, healthy and with a good physique, the negotiation with the bank established that the debt could be greatly reduced if it were to be auctioned. HBC bought it for slaughter.

In a week he'll gain another twenty pounds, then they will cut its balls off. In the second week another twenty kilos, and they cut its dick. At the end of the third week it will weigh over sixty kilograms beyond his current weight and will proceed to slaughter and dismantling.

Various parts, whole blood and some organs are sold for transplantation, the meat to butchers and more sophisticated restaurants. HBC has huge profit margins on this type of fattening to slaughter.

The fattening wing of the Human Breeding Company - HBC

When in the middle of the 21st century, radical ultra-liberalism came to power, it made it clear that all men were free and capital was even freer. Nothing should limit profit and the free market. 

In order for capitalism to be fully realized all laws that condition, restrict or limit free trade and enterprise have been removed. Finally everything could be bought or traded freely! Financial interest, risks and contractual conditions can be freely established between the parties. In just a few decades, new businesses and market segments never dreamed of emerged.

People who were heavily indebted or bankrupt could be sold or enslaved for any purpose. Companies that trade, rent and slaughter "human animals" have multiplied.

The drawing shows a fattening wing of the Human Breeding Company - HBC. Human beasts are examined, shorn, immobilized and attached to the feeding tube. The tube provides pressurized food paste to be injected directly into the animal's throat. The food paste provides all the fat, carbohydrates, vitamins and hormones necessary for the animal to gain weight in a short time. The balance of the injected food depends on the purpose of the fattening. The balance is quite different if it is for the strengthening of the animal, for the donation of organs or for the slaughter and use of meat.

Some of these creatures a few weeks ago were workers, criminals, refugees, professionals or opponents of the regime. Many HBC industrial plants have been set up near Las Vegas to recycle casino losers. Others in the southern US to recycle irregular migrants.

The fully capitalist market knows how to balance all its interests.

The beast in the A 22 position has already gained over 80 kilos in two weeks. He was a slave to civil construction, when he passed 30 years of age, he lost productivity and the company considered that slaughtering for meat would be the most profitable solution.

In the next few weeks you will be neutered and given hormones to make your flesh softer.

 

I still get a hard-on wondering what's going to happen to me when they open the trunk lid.

It's been about ten years since I decided to break my ties with the world and fulfill my dream of being a slut slave on a 24/7 unlimited regime. I was already a loser in life, living on a shitty salary, in a job I hated, among people who didn't see me. I was almost thirty years old and didn't earn enough to own an apartment or car.

But if in ordinary life being treated like shit bothered me, in my sex life, it was the opposite. I really loved being humiliated, insulted, raped, and beaten by the men I fell in love with. I've always been a submissive bitch; the worse they treated me, the more excited and passionate I was.

One day, I announced on a sex app that I wanted to be a sex slave to do whatever anyone wanted, with no limits and no return. Whoever wished to this slut slave forever only had to pick me up at corner X, and I would get in the car without questioning anything, handing over all my documents, cell phone, and everything I am. The most critical condition for me was that I didn't want to be able to go back; under any circumstances, I would have to be the slut faggot forever.

I chose the night of my birthday because I thought it was symbolic. For years, no one knew what that day was. 

To my surprise and joy, a van stopped in front of me; a guy got out, told me to take off my clothes, give him everything, handcuffed me, and threw me in the trunk.

Since then, I have belonged to over 20 different guys and lived in over 50 warehouses, cells, or basements. I never spoke to anyone again, no one ever called me by my name, I never wore any clothes again, not even a slipper or underwear. I live as I always dreamed, always naked, and most of the time with ass plugs, gagged collars, chains, and handcuffs.

I don't know how many times I've been sold or rented; I just know that the guys who owned me just want to fuck me, let me suck them, have fun and enjoy torturing me, whipping and spanking me.

I was once the exclusive use of a big fat guy for three years who lived alone, and who loved burning cigarettes and cigars on my nipples, balls, and dick. He liked to see me crying for the pain he caused.

For about six months, I don't know if I was sold or rented to a group of handsome, athletic, white college kids camping, where they enjoyed being sucked on, fucking me, and violently spanking me in groups at parties with lots of "straight" friends. They loved whipping outdoors, they played and practiced with long bullwhips snapping in the air and ripping my back.

Every time they throw me in a trunk, I wonder where I'm going to "spend a season" and what they'll do to me there.

I've been this object, this bitch, this sex toy for over ten years, and I still get a hard-on wondering what's going to happen to me when they open the trunk lid.

The triumphal cart of the Roman troops pulled by the defeated barbarians.

The Romans built one of the most advanced and urban societies that ever existed. They dominated all the peoples and territories around the Mediterranean Sea. They imposed their domain, their currency, their commerce and their laws on the entire empire. Laws established the rights of Roman citizens, dominated peoples, and slaves. 

For the Romans slavery was a fundamental institution of society. Slaves were like animals, comparable to horses, oxen and pigs. As animals, slaves could fulfill the most varied roles and jobs.

This drawing shows the return to Rome of a troop from the northern border, which guards the domains over the barbarians of northern Europe. Their commanders come upon a cart that is a cage, carrying women, children, and the sages of the captured tribes. Above the cage, the commanders display the shields, weapons and treasures of the defeated tribes. 

Pulling the cart ten of the strongest warriors in chains are displayed to show the strength and virility of the defeated barbarians.

This set of ten slaves is part of the celebration of the strength of the defeated and the power of Rome. Their cocks were pierced and chained to show they lost their luck and potency. All of them have been blinded to show that they will never be able to fight again, that they have definitely become beasts of burden.

They are frightened by the roar of the crowd echoing in the city streets, they have never seen or heard a city of this size, and now they just feel it on their feet and listen to it`s sounds. The coachman with the long whip and the fork jabs, hurts and wounds the beasts' hide motivating and rhythmic their steps.

When the triumphal entry and parade is over, these human beasts can be sold for work or to be placed in the circus to feed the beasts.

After milking, suckers still suffer at the hands of the police.

 

The boys who were kidnapped and held captive to extract the cum were from poor families, migrants, and illegals. In the weeks they were kept immobilized for milking, they were given a large amount of drugs and hormones of various kinds. Drugs keep them doped all the time so they wouldn't try to break free. Hormones and sex stimulants were injected with syringes keeping their dicks permanently stiff and ejaculating to complete exhaustion.

After complete extraction, they were dumped naked, drugged, and wounded on the side of some side road.

They were found to such a degree of ruin that they could not walk or speak. They just crawled on all fours, moaning in pain and despair, and ended up being arrested by the local police.

For the police, they were just young sluts, illegal delinquents, and drug addicts.

The boys urinated and shit without control screamed and cried in despair, completely exhausted physically and psychologically.

So that their screams and filth didn't disturb the police station, they were locked in solitary, dark, damp, smelly, tiny cells and kept handcuffed, gagged, standing, and hanging from the ceiling for another many weeks.

The food was served on the floor, watered with the urine and feces of the police; the prisoners ate on their knees, licking the floor, with their hands cuffed behind their backs.

The police enjoyed beating and raping the boys with their rubber batons, burning their nipples and still-hard dicks with cigarettes and electrical appliances.

They were wholly ruined forever, never to recover their sanity or sexual capacity.

They were victims, but they left jail with police files that accused them of drug use, prostitution, and homosexuality.

They don't even know how they ended up in the Milking Lab, or when they will be released!

These young idiots, poor and naive, accepted very suspicious job offers. 

They went to meetings in apartments, not knowing what they would find besides beautiful drinks enriched with sleeping pills. When they woke up, they were already coated in latex, tied up, and in a very uncomfortable position on a laboratory bench. 

They'll spend the next few weeks tied up and being milked. The proposal will feed them liquid foods balanced with vitamins, calcium, aphrodisiacs, and sexual stimulants. You will not feel hungry or thirsty.

They are kept semi-conscious, almost inebriated, but permanently aroused. These boys will have the most potent and most prolonged erection of their lives. During these weeks, trained hands will extract all the sperm they can milk from their penises. Their dicks will be sore, swollen, and injured from successive masturbations performed non-stop.

So they don't get out of position, hoses have been shoved into their anus, and all the shit is extracted without them having to leave the benches.

If they do not maintain their erections, in addition to the injections of drugs into the penis, they are violently beaten at the bottom by the heavy wooden paddle.

After weeks, when no more cum can be extracted, they will be doped again and abandoned in some vacant lot, doped and naked. They will never find out what happened to them, but they will certainly never again be able to have any sexual pleasure; they will have been entirely and definitively exhausted.

Poor, naked boys without documents or money, left in vacant lots, with signs of drugs in their blood, do not have any support from the police to investigate what they suffered.

The laboratory sells the scum produced for the most varied customers and purposes.

During the night, the pleasure of milking the prisoner.

Having the prisoner tied to the stake day and night allows the prisoner to be used at any time. I found it especially fun to milk the prisoner at dawn. Using the pliers, I squeezed his nipples to excite him, then, using the same pliers, I manipulated his cock until he came. The process with the pliers hurts his skin and flesh and causes wounds and bleeding.

To help the bitch survive, I collect his cum and make him swallow it.

This milking at night excites me; the process is painful and beautiful!