Date: Wed, 4 Apr 2007 21:40:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steam Train <steam_t2007@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Control Testimonials Part 2

The Control Testimonials
By Steam Train    (steam_t2007@yahoo.com)


Part: 2


APPENDIX THREE: FEEDBACK REPORTS (Continued)

Below is a selection of comments from various persons
about their involvement in `Taking Back Control'.


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NAME: Lindsay Johnson

AGE: 12

LOCATION: West Cove, Adams County

OCCUPATION: 7th Grade Student, Junior Vice President
West Cove Middle School, Student Council.

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: I
think the program is immoral. It lowers free citizens
to the status of a slave and everyone knows a slave
has no rights, whereas, as a free citizen I do. They
should make it illegal, as it humiliates a free
citizen before their slaves. I have to walk around
home totally naked in front of the domestic slaves and
in public as if I am a slave.

As well all the boys at school now gawk at me. I used
to be one of the most popular girls in the school let
alone my grade but `Taking Back Control' forced me to
reveal that I was not as developed as I had been
making out and now all the boys who used to chase
after me just laugh at my exposed little girl light
brown nipples which rest upon a pathetic tiny swell of
breast and my totally undeveloped groin where my
hairless and ever so slightly pronounced slit is
exposed for everyone to gawk at!

Taking Back Control is totally humiliating and
degrading and against God's word.

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING
BACK CONTROL: Up until the county ordinance had been
confirmed I had had very noticeable breasts which
attracted much admiration and attention from the boys,
and were the envy of my fellow female students, but
the week before the female nudity ordinance came into
force I decided that, as I would soon be forced to
reveal my naked body to everyone, I would cease to
wear my padded bra and silicone inserts that had
greatly enhanced my breasts.

The moment I did so everyone noticed that my breasts
had shrunk to almost nothing. It was nearly as bad for
me the week before the female nudity ordinance came
into force, with its continual harassment and comment
about my lack of tits as when I actually had to strip
naked.

Until Adam's county decided on their absurd female
ordinance I had thought that Taking Back Control was
the `best'. All the boys in school having to strip to
their school issued white briefs which provided little
privacy or even better if they got into trouble,
flimsy white jock straps or even total nudity, their
pathetic boy parts exposed for all to see.

As one of the leaders of the student council I had
even been in a position of authority to discipline the
naughty boys of my school. I really enjoyed this task.
It made me feel so powerful and important whilst at
the same time putting all the boys in their rightful
place as subservient to the female.

All this changed when Adams County Ordinance 11 ^Ö 902
came into effect. The Student Council President and
close friend Traci Kennedy and I were made a spectacle
of in front of the whole school assembly, before any
of the other female students were required to strip.
To make things worse Traci and I both received a
humiliating and very painful spanking from our Vice
Principal in front of everyone. I had never been
spanked before. I had seen dad and his overseers spank
slaves and had enjoyed the slaves' antics as they
received their deserved punishment.

I had even spanked my girl servant `Ditty' at home on
numerous occasions when she had not pleased me and I
had laughed at Ditty as I watched the little buns of
her bottom bounce and redden each time my hand had
struck her bottom, but I still couldn't believe that I
personally was actually going to get a spanking!

I had listened for years to the squeals of pain from
Ditty and other slaves as well as from the free boys
we punished at school and had always thought that this
sort of punishment was exactly what free boys and
slaves deserved.

I had never considered the possibility that one day I
might also end up bent over some ones knees receiving
a spanking myself! Watching our slaves being spanked,
I had often wondered how bad spankings hurt. Ditty
always cried like her little bottom was on fire, and
continued to cry long after I had finished spanking
her. I never dreamed others would ever be in a
situation where they would be sitting watching me cry
as they enjoyed the spectacle of my own humiliating
spanking.

When I got home the afternoon the ordinance came into
force, the smirk on the face of Giles the reception
slave when I walked in naked, blushing head to toe was
matched by every household slave I met on my way
upstairs to my room. Even Ditty seemed to act towards
me in a slightly different way. Of course she kept her
eyes lowered in submission as any slave should do but
I am sure the red welts on my tender bottom proclaimed
to her as they did to everyone, that I had received a
thorough thrashing.

The knowledge that the slaves knew that I too had been
punished like them was absolutely humiliating and so
affected my own behaviour that I became much more
withdrawn and shy. Since that fateful day when I was
made naked by Taking Back Control my life has never
been the same.



NAME: Hugh Owen Wills

AGE: 13

LOCATION: Lyonsport, Cassidy County

OCCUPATION: 8th Grade student

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: At
first it didn't worry me; I'm a bit of an
exhibitionist, though right from the beginning I
thought T.B.C. was pretty weird. It also helps if
you're, well endowed and developed, which I was, so
initially it was fun for me, with all the chicks
checking me out and all my less endowed friends and
school mates bearing the brunt of my teasing about
their lack of development and size.

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING
BACK CONTROL: I guess I was always a bit of an
exhibitionist but had little time or opportunity to
show of this aspect of my personality until T.B.C.
came along. When T.B.C. came into force, the fact that
many of my friend's parents were right into T.B.C.
meant that if I visited their places I would often
find my friends totally naked, conforming to their new
house rules as recommended by T.B.C.

When I visited some of my friends, their parent's
rules about nudity in the home were enforced on me as
well, if I wanted to come inside or play in their
yard. I had no problem much with this, after a few
brief pangs of shyness I was proud to show of my well
developed body. In some cases my friend's parents did
not force me to go naked as I was a visitor, only
insisting that their own children be naked, I often
stripped anyway, to make it look like I was
sympathetic to my friends plight, but in reality so I
could parade my superior body in front of them and
their families. As I said I was a bit of an
exhibitionist!

Which ever way my friends parents enacted the T.B.C.
guidelines, I found being naked before others
ineffective in embarrassing or intimidating me, though
my friends who were nearly always naked at home,
obviously found their own naked exposure very
embarrassing and humiliating, especially when they
compared their bodies with mine.

The thing I noticed the first time my best friend, 13
year old Jonathan stood bare chested before me, when I
visited his house only a few days after T.B.C. began,
was that he had no pit hairs nor any chest hair on his
nicely muscled torso. When Jonathan pulled his
underpants down I almost gasped out loud in surprise
as I got my first look at my best friend's naked penis
and balls. His penis was no bigger than those you
would find on most 11 year old 6th graders and his
balls were equally small. There was no sign of any
pubic hair!

My other best friend 13 year old Scott was even more
embarrassed when his mother made him strip at the
front door the day T.B.C. came into force when I
followed him home to work on some homework with him.
As soon as he removed his blue silky boxers his hands
flew to cover his genitals so fast I barely got a
look, but as soon as his mum noticed that he was
covering up she ordered as the T.B.C. instructions
recommended to parents, "Oh, no you don't Scott;
little boys shouldn't be so modest, hands away this
instant!"

Blushing with embarrassment Scott did as he was told,
but very, very reluctantly.

Scott is a few months older than me but his
circumcised penis was much shorter than mine and his
balls were way smaller than mine too, though not as
small as Jonathan's. His scrotum had begun to show the
early signs of puberty and hung down a little,
nevertheless they still looked like a little kids
balls, not a grown ups like mine. He had only a few
tiny pubic hairs, which were barely visible; spread in
a thin semi circle over the top of his penis, his
scrotum was hairless.

Of my other close friends, 13 year old Barry was the
most developed though still nowhere as developed as
me. He had a hairless chest, with maybe some muscles
already developing and some peach fuss under his arm
pits. He had a long skinny penis that erect was about
4 ½ inches. It was circumcised like my friend Scott's
but Barry had much more pubic hair and his balls hung
down much lower and fuller than Scott's.

My 14 year old 8th grade friend James was taller than
me at around five feet seven inches tall. He worked
out regularly at a gym and already had a well defined
and muscular torso and stomach. But when I first saw
him naked all his time and effort at the gym had done
nothing to help develop his very small penis. The rest
of James' body may have been well developed and
muscled, but his penis was nothing more than a small
knob that even when fully erect, couldn't have been
more than two inches long, even Jonathan's penis was
bigger. To make matters worse, James was as hairless
as a baby around his pubic area. There was no trace of
even the finest peach fuzz on his groin.

I quickly discovered that I had developed a lot
earlier than any of my friends and when Cassidy County
bought in laws enforcing male juvenile indecent
inexposure ordinances that required all boys aged 3 to
15 to be nude at all times I realized that I had
developed earlier and much more than any other boy in
my grade.

I was really proud of this fact and this lead me to
tease a lot of boys in my grade and the lower grades
at my middle school about their lack of development
compared to my own. This was especially true of any
boys who hadn't even started puberty and were still
hairless little boys compared to my body which had
nearly two inches of course, black pubic hair above
the base of my thick 5 ½ inch erect penis. I even had
hair on my ball sack which hung down long and low
showcasing fully my two plump, mature sized testicles.

At school I began to make comments to those boys less
endowered than myself, especially those in the 8th
grade with me who were still hairless or had little
dicks and tiny balls. I became too cocky and with this
attitude I was not as careful as I should have been.
My comments were heard by teachers and soon I found
myself before the Principal where I was handed a note
for my parents outlining my bad behaviour and
informing them that the school would be making a
disposition to the juvenile court to have me made a
NEWDD.

I think the authorities thought that the added
punishments associated with being a NEWDD would quite
me down, and for a while it did. When I was shaved in
the induction room after my sentencing and lost all my
body hair, I cried even before I was spanked. When I
looked down and watched in shame as my pubes were
removed, I can remember thinking that I now looked
just like those little boys in my class who until that
day I had lauded my developed body over. It soon set
in to me as I stood there sobbing that everyone would
now really enjoy the fact that without my pubes I
looked a bit more like a little kid, though shaving
only highlighted the above average size of my dick and
balls!

Being the exhibitionist that I was the effect of my
shaving soon wore off and though I was now hairless I
was again soon boasting about the size of my tackle
compared to everyone else's in the middle school. The
NEWDD system of juvenile justice is based on the three
fold H.E.P. concept (humiliation, embarrassment &
pain). The pain was terrible and I hated my sessions
at the local community discipline centre. But I
suffered little humiliation and embarrassment except
for the hours spent at the discipline centre. This
must have been noticed by my NEWDD supervisor because
only days before my sentence as a NEWDD was to expire
I was bought back before the juvenile court and
ordered to undergo a new medical examination and a
course of injections that the judge said would calm me
down and make me a more modest boy.

I didn't understand the smirks on the faces of the
court officials or the judge when he ordered this
medical treatment. I didn't really want to take a
medication that could alter my behaviour, but as a
NEWDD I had no choice but to obey. I feared that the
injection would make me drowsy or interfere with my
sporting and academic abilities. I even expressed
these concerns to my parents and the doctor who
thoroughly examined me again before the first
injection, measuring everything on my body including
my erect and flaccid penis sizes. I could see he was
impressed with my man sized shaft and balls.

My parents ignored my pleas and the doctor informed me
that he could guarantee that the side effects I feared
would not happen. He too had a suppressed smile on his
face as he told me this! All this smirking by the
officials was making me nervous but I was unable to
determine what they were all finding so amusing.

The actual injection of what the doctor called
Maxregressa-Medroxyprogesterone-Acetate into my
buttock was painless. I had a course of three
injections over three consecutive days and then the
doctor informed me I only need one injection a month
from that day onwards till the court ordered the
treatment stopped.

For the first 3 or 4 days after my last injection I
noticed no changes, I felt the same and continued to
torment the hairless and the tiny ones at school. I
did it as much to prove to myself that their stupid
injection had failed as I did for the fun and
enjoyment I got out of their humiliated looks and
reactions.

For some weeks no one had make me keep my pubes shaved
and I was only too happy to let it grow back and look
the total man again. By the time of my injections my
pubic hair had growing back looking even thicker than
it had looked before it was shaved off.

It was when I awoke on the fifth day and staggered
into my bathroom for my morning ablutions that I
noticed that my thick black patches of pit hair had
all but disappeared, that my pubic hair had thinned
considerably, loose hairs falling out of my boxer
pants that I had slept in and my morning hard on
looked considerably less impressive than I remembered.
In panic I went to my desk and grabbed a ruler.

Sure enough my 5 ½ inch erect penis was no more. That
morning my erect cock rose to just a little over 4
inches and my pubic bush was more like one inch of
thinner, silky hair above the base of my shrunken
penis. Flaccid my loss of size was not so noticeable
and the public, especially the kids at school did not
at first notice my shrunken size though I think a few
took a second look at my much thinner pubes and my
lack of pit hair and began to wonder.

Each morning as I woke on the 6th and 7th days I
discovered to my horror that my pubes had thinned even
more till there was almost none and my penis had
shrunk back to 3 inches then 2 inches so that by the
morning of the 8th day, a week after my last injection
I was totally mortified when I discovered that like my
friend James, my penis was now nothing more than a
tiny knob even smaller than James' pathetic specimen.

All that was left now of my once magnificent male
organs was a penis with a little head that barely
popped out of my groin. There was no shaft at all. I
had measured my penis in the past and I knew its old
measurements. 3 ¾ inches soft and 5 ½ inches erect.
Now as I measured it again, my new little penis head
just stuck straight out and measured only ½ of an inch
flaccid and to add to my total humiliation I no longer
had any pubic hair, not even a smattering of peach
fuzz.

Suddenly I had the urge to see how long my baby dick
was hard, but at first I had no idea how to now get it
hard, as I no had a visible shaft to move up and down
like I had done when I masturbated. I had to develop a
new method that morning of masturbating, I lowered my
hand and with two fingers began rubbing the head of my
penis and slowly I began to erect.

When my penis was rock hard I measured it!

1 ¼ inches, that was all it now could reach fully
erect!

At that moment I felt the last vestiges of my manhood
go down the drain and I knew that once word spread,
that I had now regressed to having a hairless dick the
size of a 6 year old, I would be the laughing stock of
the school and my town!

Like all the hairless little boys I had enjoyed
tormenting, the juvenile court had regressed my body
by chemical castration back to that of a prepubescent
little boy!

I later learnt that the substance they had injected
into me, MMA had been developed from
Medroxyprogesterone Acetate or Depo-Provera as it was
commonly known before the great crash. MMA enabled
slave owners to medically castrate their slaves when a
castrated slave was required for work around females,
children and families. Permanent castration could
cause the loss of value in a slave, especially if
later duties required a non castrated function. MMA
enabled owners to easily return a slave to normal
sexual function if they so choose, by simply
suspending the monthly injection by the slave vet.

At school people laughed and bullied me about the
change in my body. Shame and humiliation were now an
everyday occurrence for me. I no longer wanted to be
an exhibitionist and flout my naked body. Now I was
ashamed of it, but the juvenile judge said that he
would probably keep me on the injections for a couple
of years till I was 15 ½, so that I really learnt my
lesson!


The judge had certainly taken back control of my life!


NAME: Benjamin Hugo Page Biliton.

AGE: 15

LOCATION: Piedmont, Clarion County.

OCCUPATION: High School Sophomore

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: I am
too old to be humiliated and punished like some little
boy. It is so degrading to be stripped naked and all
your secrets exposed. I felt like I was a slave not a
free citizen.

Taking Back Control was something that was only
supposed to happen in non public places. I don't call
my class room a non public place yet the TBC rules say
that being stripped in class is ok! The same thing
applies to the Clarion County Discipline Centre. If
your parents haul you in there for some serious
discipline time, you are deemed to be in a non public
area, yet there is always an audience awaiting your
naked humiliation, gawking at parts of your body that
should remain private.

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING
BACK CONTROL: My parents were not initially into TBC
as far as I was concerned, reasoning that at 15 I was
too old and mature, though my two younger brothers, 13
year old Jeremy and 11 year old Charles quickly
suffered the consequences when it was first
introduced.

I remember how I stood smirking in our lounge room as
Jeremy and Charles were made to strip naked by my
mother for the first time. I had not seen Charles
naked for a couple of years and it was more like four
years since I had seen Jeremy naked. Neither of my
brothers had seen me naked for at least six years.

As soon as my little brother Charles's hairless penis
hit the fresh air of our lounge room, it erected to
its skinny two and a-half inches of full glory,
revealing Charles small balls that his penis usually
hid. Jeremy's bobbing three and three quarter inch
erection soon gave Charles boner, company. Jeremy's
penis was not only longer than our younger brother's,
but thicker, and topped by a sparse patch of thin
pubic hair. His balls were considerably larger than
Charles's as well. I was surprised by Jeremy's obvious
sexual development, I had not started puberty till I
was 14 years old and well into my first year at high
school as a freshman and presuming Jeremy was
following a similar course had often since he was 12
years old tormented him about not having any pubic
hair, based as it was on my own secret lack of
development.

My first naked humiliation did not occur at home but
in the classroom at school. I and two other boys plus
one girl failed to do homework that had been set. In
the past this would have been no big deal but under
TBC the teacher hauled us up in front of the class and
ordered us all to "Strip".

The remainder of the class emitted an audible gasp
when the implications of our teachers order set in.

When the four of us hesitated in beginning to strip
off, our teacher demanded, "every stitch off of you
four, this instant. And if you're not fast enough,
you're going to be on stage in front of a whole school
assembly receiving a bare naked spanking."

Before long, four very embarrassed, very red faced
teenagers stood naked before our class and our
teacher.

The naked girl with me was Heather Chapman. Her tits
were much smaller exposed than I expected, and one of
the girls in my class who inspected Heather's bra
whilst it was discarded said that it was padded.
Almost the instant that she was exposed, whether due
to excitement or shame, Heather's nipples erected,
making them stand out from their dark areolas.

Heathers groin was very hairy and on seeing this, our
teacher to Heather horror stated, "Nice girls always
shave to look lady like" I need two volunteers from
the class to help shave Heather so she looks like a
nice girl'.

Hands shot up everywhere in the class begging to be
chosen, I even wished I was not standing naked with
her as I, like my classmates would have loved nothing
more than the opportunity to shave Heather bald. Our
teacher was well prepared for this and had a mustache
clipper on hand which was soon buzzing as the two
chosen students, the first a girl ran the clipper
through Heather's right bush fully exposing all her
girl secrets and then the second a boy did the same on
the left side.

Within minutes everyone in the class could see
everything of Heather's most private parts much more
clearly now she was hairless like a little girl.

The first of the boys standing with me was 15 year old
Tommy Edwards, who like me was standing in front of
our class as naked as the day he was born. Tommy was
quickly turning redder and redder with shame; he
obviously couldn't bear having our whole class see him
naked. I was equally as red faced and shamed!

"Boy's put your hands on top of your head," ordered
our teacher.

Tommy's arm pits were exposed and enabled everyone to
see his thick patches of dark pit hairs. Down below
his circumcised slender penis exposed for the first
time in public soon reacted exuberantly and began to
erect. As Tommy's penis stretched perceptively to its
full glory it exposed his hairless pink, wrinkled
scrotum which contained his sperm filled testicles.
Above his erect penis Tommy had a patch about two
inches thick of dark brown pubes.

The other boy naked with me was Brady Michaels. Like
Tommy and me, he too had a boner. I couldn't help but
notice that while somewhat bigger than my own, Brady's
genitals were smaller than Tommy's and topped by only
a one inch patch of dark blond pubes. Under his arms
however there were only a few short hard to see blond
hairs growing.

My own boner highlighted my own underdeveloped
genitals which were topped by a very small lightly
haired pubic area. My genitals which unlike my brother
Jeremy's, had not started to develop till I was 14 ½
years old, had at 15 years of age thankfully grown a
little and now consisted of a penis a little under
four inches long when erect which nestled over my
hairless small scrotum, which had began growing and
was no longer totally hidden by my penis. With my
hands on my head, my arm pits revealed nothing but a
faint hint of peach fuzz.

Like Heather before us our teacher called for
volunteers and soon Tommy, Brady and I were as
hairless as Heather. I guess our humiliation
punishment worked because I never missed another
homework assignment nor did Heather, Tommy or Brady.

Just as bad as my experience at school, was my
experience at home. The reaction of my father when I
handed him the letter the school had given me
reporting that my teacher had `Taken Back Control' was
far worse than I expected. As I said, dad had exempted
me from `Taking Back Control' because of my age, but
upon reading the letter he ordered me to strip, just
like my teacher had done.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed my two younger
brothers with smirks now on their faces as I was
forced to undress in front of them and my father. You
could have fried an egg on my face! I was a very
modest sort of guy and when I hesitated dad said,
"Hurry up son and strip, or I will have your brothers
help you do it!"

"Totally naked?" I asked stupidly.

"Totally." Dad replied in a no nonsense tone whilst I
heard a snicker from my youngest brother, Charles.

After taking a quick glance at my two brothers who
were still smirking at me, I did as dad ordered and
began unbuttoning my white and blue striped, short
sleeved oxford shirt. When I took the shirt off dad
asked Jeremy to take it and I then sat down to take
off my shoes next, then my socks, trying to put off
the inevitable as long as I could. All I had to do was
think about being naked and my penis again began to
rise to the occasion just like in class.

"Pants," dad ordered when I'd finished taking my shoes
and socks off. Standing up again, I fumbled with my
belt, got it open, undid the button, ran my zipper
down. I was blushing scarlet from head to toe as I
bent to slide my jeans down, trying not to look at dad
or my brothers, My brother took my jeans when I steped
out of them and put them with my shirt.

All I had left on were my underpants. I turned my back
on dad, but this wasn't much help, as it gave my
brothers a better view of my front and dad a good look
at my butt. As I lowered my underpants, I
straightened, my penis sticking out and up at 45
degrees, erect in all of it's near four inch glory ,
bobbing up and down with my movement.

"Wow ^Å. I thought you'd be bigger and hairier" my
brother Jeremy blurted out.

I burned red. "Oh, I'm bigger than you and I was
shaved at school today" I replied.

"Only just bigger" my father commented before Jeremy
could respond. It was true, Jeremy was three and three
quarter inches erect and I was just short of four and
Jeremy's balls were already bigger than mine. "And I
suspect son, looking at the shave line on your skin
that your groin was no more hairy than Jeremy's is
now, before you were shaven". In this dad was correct
as well. I blushed even more profusely, confirming
without words the truth of the statement.

"I do not like receiving notes about my childrens
misbehaviour from school and If you are going to act
like a little boy in class then I think I should keep
you looking like one. In truth Ben, I can now see that
you are barely more than a little boy anyway, so I
have decided that I will have your two brothers, take
turns in shaving your meagre pubic fuzz at least twice
a week until the end of the school year, then I will
review your behaviour" dad informed me.

My brothers had a lot of fun after that keeping me
shaved. I had frequently teased Jeremy about not
having pubes, pretending that I had plenty. The truth
was now revealed that at 15 years of age I had only
just begun to grow my own and had never had any myself
most of the time I had tormented him. Now that Jeremy
had actually begun growing his own pubic hair, it was
doubly fun for him in particular to keep me bald.


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