Shame Shame Puppy Shame

I was a Software Engineer working in a giant software firm. I was young, handsome, boyish and smart and had earned good money at a young age. Every morning, I would wake up, freshen up and spend a lot of time in deciding what clothes to wear as I had a wardrobe full of clothes. I would then go to the office and work hard. Eventually, I was given a really challenging task at work and I had to deliver it in a month. I worked hard as much as I can but to save some time, I went online, got access to code from another mega company’s website and copied it down. I did not know this would be a great deal but one day everything was busted. My firm was sued by that company for code stealing and as I was the one to copy the code, I was framed by my firm as a convict and was sentenced to two years of prison. I was really scared of the prospect of spending two years in a prison as I had heard dreadful stories about prison life. And so I was cowering when on one fine day, I was handcuffed in court and taken to a correctional facility far away from the city.

I was taken to the office of the prison warden. I arrived at the office and the warden was sitting on his desk. He looked quite sturdy, muscular and big. I felt quite intimidated by him. He stood up and was eyeing me from top to bottom. He said, “Hmmm….. you seem too young to be in this prison. Perhaps you are the youngest here. You look more like a boy than a man!”. I cast my eyes downward and did not say anything. He then spoke to the two officers who brought me here, “Looks like the boy is perfect for what I want. Take him to the interrogation room and prepare him for interrogation while I come there.” I felt goosebumps on my hand rising. What did he mean by ‘prepare him for interrogation’? What is he planning to do to me?

I was then led to the interrogation room by the same two guards. As soon as I entered the room, the guards got in and closed the door followed by two more guards. The four men were staring at me and were smiling in an evil manner. I began to sweat. All of a sudden, two of them held me by my arms and the third guard began unbuttoning my shirt. The fourth one removed my belt and began unzipping my trousers. I tried struggling hard but the guards had held me tight and my slender, boyish arms were no match for their brawny and muscular hands. Soon, my shirt and trousers were removed and I stood only in my underwear. I was wearing a grey underwear brief and so now I looked more boyish then ever. I was feeling really shameful now and my cheeks began to turn red. The guards began to laugh. “Oh look at the boy, he looks so ashamed, look at his boyish body!!!” Then the door opened and the warden got in. He bolted the door shut. He looked at me and said, “Ohh what a lovely eyesight! You look lovely boy. I only have one complaint though. It is quite hot here and you are wearing too much. You must be feeling really hot with all that you are wearing”. I stood their shocked. I was only in my underwear, I badly need to wear it at this point. I said, “Sir please, I shall tell you everything, I have only copied a little code….”. He slapped me. “Shut up boy, you are still not completely ready yet for interrogation. Take off the boy’s underwear!”. At his command, the guards held my arms and forcibly removed my underwear. I was now standing completely naked with nothing to cover my modesty. I hastily covered my genitals with my hands in an attempt to cover my modesty. Tears came down my eyes. My cheeks turned bright red at being shamed in this manner.

Apparently, the warden and his men were not happy to see me attempting to cover my private parts. Before I could say another word, the guards caught hold of my arms and led me to the center of the room. There were chains dangling from the ceiling as well as from the floor. They tied my hands and legs to the chains. I was now standing completely naked with my hands and legs spread apart. My entire naked body was now on complete display to the men. My modesty was now dangling from between my legs completely visible to them. I began to cry. But the warden now approached me and was fiercely glaring at me. I immediately stopped crying, horribly frightened and exposed.

He began circling me. His eyes were scanning every single detail of my body. “My, my look at you, boy! You were once a high profile software geek, rich with house and clothes, and now you stand here as a prisoner, fully devoid of your belongings, standing as you are are, natural and naked. Shame shame puppy shame shame shame puppy shame…….”.

As he began to say the phrase “Shame shame puppy shame”, a sudden strange emotion gripped me. I was reminded of my childhood. I was in my teens. Me and my schoolmates had gone out for a camp. We were at a hotel resort and the class bullies decided to play a prank at me. As I was taking a bath in the showers, they quietly sneaked into my room. I finished my shower, draped a towel and got out of the bathroom. They were hiding. As soon as I got out, one of the guys swiftly came from behind and pulled my towel. My towel slid into his hands and I was fully exposed now. The other guys quickly came out of their hiding places and surrounded me. As I stood their, naked and vulnerable, they began to chant the phrase, “Shame shame puppy shame….”. I felt extremely embarrassed and humiliated and I was shouting in vain for my towel. But they won’t give it to me. I stood there for sometime trying to escape. Soon, I found an opening among the crowd and I slid out through the gap and went back inside the bathroom and shut the door. Soon, they left, all of them laughing their ass off. However, that night, I felt so shamed and humiliated that I somehow began to feel different. I felt good. I was aroused by the fact that I was out there displaying my nakedness to the crowd and I felt so shameful by my nakedness that I could not help but masturbate on that very thought.

I was jolted back to reality as the warden and his men were passing inappropriate comments about my state of total nudity. As those memories rushed in, the tears were replaced with a smile of self-shame and my cock began to turn hard. I really tried hard not to let that happen but my feelings got the better of me. Soon, my cock turned fully erect and it caught everybody’s eyes in the room. The men stopped talking and stood there totally shocked for a moment. Everybody was now staring at my cock. Oh God, I thought, what the hell is happening? Why did my cock get so hard and why am I feeling so good about my current state of extreme humiliation and shame. Then the warden suddenly beamed. He said, “I see!!”. He came closer to me. I knew the moment had come and dreadfully realized that I am completely helpless to stop what will happen next.

He touched my dick. He held it in his hands for quite sometime. His warm hands and sturdy grip around my cock further added to the erection. He began to stroke my dick. Slowly, his hands started feeling the underside of my dick and the base region between my dick and my balls. He slowly felt his way to my balls and groped them. He pulled them hard. It began to pain. He then felt his way from my balls down till he reached my anal opening. He slid his finger into my anus.

I shouted out from the pain. But it was the kind of pain my body had longed to endure. A warmth began to spread across my body as the warden inserted his finger deeper into my anus. He rolled his finger deep inside and kept it there for sometime. His other hand was meanwhile feeling my erect dick and my soft testicles. My entire body was vibrating with pleasure. I had never felt more alive. Here was the warden shamelessly exploring my naked modesty, and my honor was now at stake. My master had his hands fully on my honor and the shame I felt was exploding in my body.

He did this for quite some time before he pulled out his finger from my anus and took his hands off my naked and delicate genitals. He looked at me and said, “Boy, you are everything I ever wanted. You are the perfect slaveboy that I shall cherish and devour on.” He spoke to his guards, “Take this boy to the cleaning room and prepare him for my evening feast. And keep in mind, from now on, the boy shall always be kept fully naked at all times as long as he is under my watch.”

The guards untied me and then led me naked out of the room and across the hall to the cleaning room. The room had a shower and other various stuff like scissors, razor, tubes etc. One of the guards produced a rope and tied both my wrists securely with the rope. He then pulled the rope thus, raising my arms above my head and tied it to a hook in the ceiling. They now started examining my body closely. I used to take good care of my body everyday. Thus, I had no beard, no armpit hair and no chest hair. But I had not shaved my pubic hair and thus, I had a lot of pubic hair. The men said, “Boy that pubic hair of yours needs to be shaved. Get the razor fellas! Let us make this boy look a virgin meat ready to be devoured!”. They got the razor. Two men spread my legs and firmly held them apart. I struggled badly as I did not want my pubic hair shaved by those men. However, I was slapped again by one of the men. “Stand still boy unless you want to get hurt by the razor”.

I stood still. One of the men started applying cream to my genitals. He spread the cream evenly across my dick and my balls. He then started shaving my pubic hair. He started first in the region of hair above my cock. I was feeling a tickling sensation. He shaved off the hair above the dick. He then held my dick and started shaving the hair on the base of the dick on the skin between my balls and dick. He then proceeded towards the region of hair that was between my balls and my right leg. He smoothly shaved every inch of hair from that region. He then repeated the same with the hair between my balls and my left leg. When that was taken care of, he shaved the hair in the region between my balls and my anal opening. He then went behind me and started removing the hair that was in the region of my anal opening. I stood there in humiliation as my pubic hair fell to the ground between my feet. Finally, he sprayed cold water over my exposed genitals, anus and buttocks and wiped them with a towel. My genitals were now completely shaved and exposed. I felt like a naked boy being chastised and played with by my new masters.

The next part of cleaning involved giving me an enema. The men held up my right leg and had the tube inserted in my anal opening. Slowly, they turned the tap and warm water started flowing through my anus into my stomach. I started feeling really uneasy. While the water was flowing in, the men were busy fondling and playing with my genitals. They groped me, pulled at my balls, squeezed my cock etc. I realized I was simply a naked plaything for them. There I stood feeling shamed with the tube inserted between my buttocks and my genitals being touched and played by other men. Soon, the tube was removed, I was untied and was allowed to defecate into a bowl.

As I squatted over the bowl, I started to let the water out of my shit hole. At the same time, I was badly in the need to pee and thus could not control myself. I began to pee simultaneously into the bowl. The men began to laugh and said, “Boy, you have no self-control do you? Peeing and shitting like that in front of other men. You should be ashamed of yourself!” My whole face was now red with embarrassment.

The final part of the cleaning process involved me getting a bath. I was ordered to stand straight while the men applied soap all over my body. One of the men who was applying soap to my genitals suddenly pulled the foreskin of my cock back. I felt surprised and uneasy. There was a little dirt in the inner region of my penis covered by the skin. He smiled and said, “Boy, your genitals are really dirty! Looks like we have to clean you thoroughly.” Saying that, he used his fingers to pull out the dirt stuck to the foreskin of my penis. It was really painful. I could not stop shouting. He however continued until each and every speck of dirt was removed and my dick looked clean. He then applied soap thoroughly to my cock, balls and my anus. I was showered with warm water and then soaped again and then again showered….this went on for quite some time.

Finally, they rubbed my body with a towel. I was now standing completely naked and clean, devoid of any body hair. I looked extremely handsome and boyish. The men were pleased. They then dragged me to the end of the room and then began to prepare me to be taken to my new master, the prison warden. However, I was to be presented to my master in a really unusual and shameful manner. My hands were tied to a rod and were spread apart. My cock and balls were tied together with a rope which was held by one of the men. And the final and most humiliating bit was that a large carrot was inserted in between my buttocks and thrusted deep into my anus. I screamed out loud when I felt the monstrous carrot probed deep into my anal opening. And I was led out of the room in this manner and was walked across the prison all the way out of the building into the next. On my way, many other prisoners and officers who were passing by stopped whatever they were doing and began to stare at me. It was a really shameful sight as they saw me walking fully naked with my clean shaven genitals tied and exposed and a leafy carrot dangling from my buttocks. And the men carrying me took their time in walking, thus, seeing to it that everybody got a glimpse of me. I had to endure many obscene comments along the way as I continued to walk with my head bent down in complete shame and humiliation. A white collared man with a good job and good money was reduced in the past hour to a naked boy displaying his modesty openly to the public at large and performing all his private activities in front of a bunch of people. However, once again, instead of feeling humiliated and insulted, I was feeling really good as if I felt proud to be shamed in public.

I was finally led to my cell where there was a bed. The warden was standing there. At his command, the ropes from my genitals and the carrot were removed. I was dropped on the bed, my hands were tied to the two extreme ends of the bedpost and my legs were held in midair. The warden looked at me and said, “Boy, you have been sentenced to two years of imprisonment as my naked slaveboy. A man’s basic needs are food, clothing and shelter. I shall assure that two of your needs are satisfied i.e. food and shelter. You shall not be needing your clothes anymore though. And you shall be fucked here day and night. It is time you show complete obedience to your new master.” He approached closer to me and unzipped his pants. The men began chanting, “Shame shame puppy shame.” My cock began to grow harder. I realized that life in prison for me might not be so bad as I dreaded before. And the best part is that no more shall I have to spend my morning figuring out what to wear!!!

The Happy End