After three months at Journey’s End my penis and balls had grown dramatically.

Constant penile expansion, and ejaculation, along with powerful and exotic supplements, had increased my size and capacity dramatically. I was approaching 10 inches now and my balls were large and always swollen with copious amounts of cum.

I was called in for an interview with the section warden and as I stood there hands secured behind me, I looked at her, my dick hard, as usual. She explained certain things that would change my situation here drastically.

“You have been chosen for important work,” she said, seriously, “it is quite an honor for you, and you will further the study of male semen extract tremendously.” I had no idea what she was talking about and could feel another orgasm coming on, and knew I would soon need relief.

“You and two others here are producing unusual amounts of an extremely rare element in your semen known to us as E-11. This element is so rare that we have great difficulty isolating and refining it. You and the other two will be placed in our special treatment unit…and you will be expected to produce large amounts of seminal fluid each day.”

“Your production now is quite large…but with the help of our special usage facility, you will produce even more, much more.” She got up and gently stroked my pecker…”Don’t worry,” she said as she looked at my dripping pisshole, “I know you need relief…this will take only a short time more.”

“We have found that when our SPU’s are greatly embarrassed or humilated during semen extraction, minute amounts of E-11 show up in our tests. The embarrassment is the factor causing excretion of E-11. You and the other two SPU’s are producing much, much greater amounts of E-11, actually by a factor of 100.


“There is an genuine difference between embarrassment and humiliation, in our research. They each produce similar but slightly different elements in the extracted semen. Embarrassment is the primary key in our search for the elusive E-11. Embarrassment is a sharp, immediate feeling of discomfort and the need to withdraw from the view of others, and it is actually the most painful to our self esteem.”

“In our special facility you and the others will be subjected to extreme embarrassment on a daily basis while being milked, and you will all produce much larger amounts of our golden element. You will be transferred after this next milking and you’d better get to Gina now and let her do you or you’ll be squirting all over the floor.”

I was flabbergasted at this latest development but could do absolutely nothing about it and nodded, leaving quickly to go to the extraction room. Gina was there with her latex gloves on and I bent over the desk as she sat beside me and held the collection cup under my dick.

She expertly jacked me off, stroking my stiff peter and in a short time I moaned loudly, and pumped my hips forward in an exaggerated fashion, as I squirted an enormous discharge into the waiting collector. I pumped and moaned several times as the cum continued to spit out, and finally she milked the last drops from me, shaking my dripping dick.

“Good load!,” she said efficiently…you should be ready again in an hour.” I left the room and she took the semen and labeled and sealed it, putting it in the refrigeration unit.

Within fifteen minutes two guards arrived to escort me to the special treatment wing, my cock still dripping cum as we walked down the hallway. One of the guards held an absorbing cloth on the tip of my pisshole most of the way there to avoid a mess in the hallway.

The STW was located in the upper level of the building…and was quite pleasant, and my room was very comfortable with TV, easychair, a full size bed, and my own bathroom and shower. The room was filled with spy cameras and I knew that every single thing that I did would be closely watched.

I dare not jackoff…even though I wanted to constantly.

I was locked in the room and fifteen minutes later a meal was brought to me, which I quickly devoured. I had to take the powerful drugs and supplements also, and soon settled down to a good sleep.

I was awakened a few hours later by the entrance of the guards and one of the staff here, a very pretty woman in her thirties with wonderful smile. I sat up and stood, my dick was amost always hard, and it stood out in front of me showing my wet pisshole.

“I daresay you are ready to be jacked off again,” she said, in a very friendly manner, “and I can see for myself what your wad looks like.” She sat on the bed and held a collection cup beneath my bobbing dick.