That prank leaves a desire for vengeance in Sigal's heart. He is so going to get you back hard. For the next five months he rarely speaks to anyone. With his ruined penis he stops trying to seduce the ladies. But you often see him glaring at you from the other side of the mess hall while jotting down notes.
His day finally comes when he finishes the elaborate trap that springs when you leave you tent one morning. For half a year he has been secretly constructing a complex machine.
Clamps catch your ankles as you step out to get in line for the shower. A turbo charged machine whirls as it swings you upside down and lifts you above the ground. The witnesses and watching and giggling, knowing some elaborate prank is under way. The machine's arm carry you over to the latrine where other machine arms scoop buckets of human waste and pour them all over you until you are covered in brown goo and vomiting is disgust. Your puking can barely be heard over the laughter of the unit. More are running up to the scene to watch and giggle.
Now you are sprayed off with tubes of cold cold water. The machine strips you naked, all with the help of Sigal's hand held remote control. The cold water has shriveled your penis too extra small. People point at the silly little thing and laugh in a way that scars your sanity and self esteem. Finally the machine lowers you into a forced bent over position. A crash test dummy with a hard plastic phallus rolls in on a little car and it rapes you hard while the unit roars with mirth. You are brutally fucked over and over again till blood pours from your ass. The anal line is ripped apart and you bleed out your ass and die.
Hilarious even your friends at the unit are laughing to hard to save you.
The End