“He’s been scanned and measured, Lady Constance, and awaits your decision.”
“Can you explain that to our visitor, Doctor.”
“Yes, of course. Forgive me.
“We have quite the medical facility here on Constancia, due to the generosity of our munificent leader. You’ll probably see it later today.
“When an acquisition arrives, he is thoroughly measured including all body parts, especially the penis, both flaccid and erect. And not only is he evaluated externally but internally as well by way of magnetic imaging. We also have access to Dr. L------’s files which as you are aware contain a very thorough psychological profile. And from all this we can assist Lady Constance in determining what function the acquisition will fulfill here on Constancia and thus what degree of banding will be suitable.”
I was about to ask for clarification on the banding procedure when Lady Constance interjected.
“You may wish to detail your mother’s banding procedure, Helga.”
“Yes. I apologize. You may be aware of some of my mother’s work, but her development of banding the male appendage was her crowning achievement in male behavior modification. Most of her later years were spent here on Constancia perfecting the procedure. And with unlimited funding, I may add, thanks to the Esterhoven family.
“You see, mother learned over her years that much male behavior is rooted in the penis, the ability to tumefy, and subsequently ejaculate. Control those simple functions and you control the male. But how can that be done? By one of these.”
Dr. Helga had stopped stroking when full tumescence was achieved. Her left hand continued its penetration, but her right had slipped into her pocket and retrieved a circular metal band. It is quite similar to those seen on the penises of the porters and ponies.
“Very expensive. Made of nickel cobalt, which is the same alloy used for artificial knees and hips. Therefore the human body readily accepts the material. We have
a machine which can make these to specifications within a thousandth of an inch.”
She hands me the object. At last I can examine one up close.
“The diameter and the teeth inside must be precise, as well as the porous ridges and furrows.”
Yes. The teeth. Residing on the inside diameter they are sharp and nasty. And the remaining inside surface is indeed porous, not smooth like the outside surface.
“Years of trial and experimentation. Based on a male’s measurements, we can now band the penis to completely prohibit erection, or allow for a modest degree of tumescence, or as with Lady Constance’s prize ponies, permit close to full erection. The diameter of the band and the size, spacing and sharpness of the teeth are the determining factors. In all cases, normal ejaculation becomes painfully impossible. The porters are tightly banded with many sizable sharp teeth on the inside. For the first few weeks after banding, attempts at achieving erection were most painful for them. The slightest engorgement caused the teeth to bite. Over time, they became essentially physically impotent. But since their hormones are flowing abundantly their desire to serve becomes a substitute for sexual gratification. Such base desire we can discern from their psychological profiles.”
Lady Constance joins the explanation.
“You know my penchant for control. My males tumefy only at my behest.”
“Well, Lady Constance, this young brute is 7 inches fully erect. Weighs 150 pounds. Stands 5 foot 8 inches. As you can see, the clinic did its usual thorough job in depilating him. But his file reveals a resistance toward servitude. His attitude and his lack of size made him unmarketable.”
Lady Constance turns her full attention to the helpless hanging young male. She smoothes her hand over various muscles, diddles the underside of his erection and laughs when he struggles against his bonds in reaction. After a moment she makes a decision.
“Don’t care much for sex offenders, Helga. I want him tightly banded. The usual nipple piercings. Send his measurements to the blacksmith shop for a permanent steel yoke. Make it heavy with wrists well separated for this young tough. A couple of years at the power plant will improve his attitude. Send a note to Salina that she is free to pierce and stretch as she sees fit.”
Dr. Helga withdraws her left hand, reaches to her breast pocket for a felt tipped pen and records Lady Constance’s instructions directly onto the naked flesh of the hanging youngster’s stomach.
Lady Constance snaps her fingers. Porter number two appears from nowhere and Lady Constance points to the stiff member of her latest acquisition.
“Keep him erect for our luncheon.”
Porter number one returns with the tray. We indulge again as Dr. Helga leads us to the next stanchion. There hangs a identically bound male, but appearing to be taller.
“A rather incompetent thief, this one. Actually attempted to steal jewelry from his wealthy aunt who, unfortunately for him, was at one time one of the clinic’s most infamous patron’s. Didn’t take much effort for her to convince him to either voluntarily enter Dr. L------’s program or face jail. The problem is his aunt is too well known. No bidders. But he has good size and is fairly malleable from a psychological standpoint.”
Dr. Helga once again performs her mechanical manipulations and this hooded, harnessed young male springs to full tumescence. Both Lady Constance and Dr. Helga smile with the instantaneous response to her rather clinical efforts.
“He’s a randy one, Lady Constance. A nice 9 inches with good diameter as you can see. Stands 6 foot. 190 pounds. Good psychological profile. His file indicates he was on his knees begging his aunt not to be left at the clinic. Obviously rather naive, seeking pity from one of Europe’s most notorious Dominants.”
Lady Constance steps forward and palms the lad’s sizable testicles. With a squeeze he stirs and attempts to twist from her grasp.
“Good sensitivity. Botana is coming of age and will need a pony. Moderate banding for this one. Normal nipple piercing. Botana will be free to pierce and stretch. She’s been developing nicely. It will be interesting to see what she does with her own pony boy.”