Barry Winston was standing in the center of the ring like a fight announcer. He said, “Ok, guys, welcome to the boys club and I hope you enjoy the show. First up we have Jeremy, 15 and ½, from Berkeley. Come on up Jeremy.”

A boy in a scout uniform complete with yellow scarf around his neck sauntered in without looking at anyone and mounted the stairs to the center of the ring. Barry put out his hand for the boy to take but he didn’t accept it. He had a sullen teenager look on his face.

“I don’t think Jeremy is too happy about this situation, but hopefully he’s resigned to it and will be able to give us a good show. “How you doin’ Jer, you up for this?”

“I guess”, the kid said, still sullen.

Barry said, “The reason Jeremy agreed to come here to today was to resolve a messy situation he got himself into by an act of poor judgment. He attempted to lift an Ipad from my Best Buy store and got caught in the act. I agreed not to prosecute and not to tell his parents what he did. I also agreed to let him keep the Ipad, but I suspect that was the least of his concerns. I tell you, purchasing that Best Buy franchise was one of the best investments I ever made. Anyway here he is, so let’s all try to enjoy ourselves shall we?” The audience members all gave out with muted cheers of various kinds.

“Ok, I’d like to hear some suggestions what y’all would like Jeremy to do for us. We should start with something simple and not too provocative and go from there. Just shout it out and we’ll get a vote of hands to see what’s most popular.”

Several of the men declared their preferences: “Ask him to dance”, said one. “See if he can do a hand stand”, said another. “Take his shoes off and pretend to kickbox”, said a third. Jeremy was a little surprised at how mild these requests were compared to what he’d been expecting, but Barry had said, ‘go from there’, so maybe the kinky stuff would come later.

“Jeremy can you dance, if we put on some music?” Barry asked. Jeremy simply nodded. “What kind of music would you like?”

“Whatever”, Jeremy said. Barry signaled to someone and loud rhythmic music started blaring from the loudspeakers.

“Take his shoes off too”, someone shouted.

Jeremy didn’t wait for instructions. He slipped out of his shoes and socks and started gyrating to the music. He was pretty good too. He clearly liked to dance and If that’s what these guys wanted him to do, he was gonna show them how it was done.

He was doing some really nice MJ type moves, except for the crotch grab, he left that out. The crowd was cheering him on and whistling and whooping at his performance. He smiled in spite of himself and danced with his tongue between his front teeth. He even threw a few kickboxing moves into his routine for whoever it was that had asked for that. What was going through his mind was that this was really kind of fun and if he put on a good enough show, maybe he’d be invited back and could maybe make a few bucks off of it.

Barry had been standing to one side, but he approached the kid now and whispered something in his ear, then backed off again.

Immediately after that Jeremy began to strip. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt buttons one at a time while he was gyrating around the floor to the music. He pulled his shirt tail out of his pants and let his shirt fall open revealing his bare chest and torso. He danced around the floor for awhile this way and that, and then started to work on his belt, getting it open. The audience had gone silent at this point, not for lack of interest but from concentration on what was happening before their eyes.

He pulled his belt out of its loops and tossed it away. He unbuttoned his trousers and pulled the zipper down half way so that his pants were loose around his waist. As a result, while he continued his vigorous dance, his pants began to slide down further and further revealing first the waistband of his briefs and then more and more of the white cotton fabric as well. Soon enough his pants were down around his upper thighs just barely holding on. The slight bulge of his genital pouch could be seen clearly at the base of his crotch. He was jutting his hips now apparently trying to make his pants fall to the floor, when suddenly they did. He reached down and nimbly stepped out of them one foot at a time so as not to trip while he was dancing. As it was he had to take a couple of hops on one leg before he got them all the way off and tossed to the side with his belt.

Now he was dancing in just his shirt and his underpants, plus the scarf around his neck. His perfect little butt could be seen occasionally when he twisted to the side and his shirt tail flew up. He also had very nicely shaped legs with very little hair except just above his ankles. After he had danced for a little while, starting to work up a sweat, Barry approached him again and whispered more instructions.

Once Barry was back in his corner of the ring, the kid began sort of dancing in place for a minute and massaging his groin. He spread the front of his briefs open and pulled out his dick, which flopped out half hard. Then he spread the cloth out over his testicles and exposed them as well. He had his lower lip between his teeth at this point. The cheering and whooping began anew.

As he continued his dance with his genitals exposed through the front of his briefs his cock flopped around and began to grow longer. Apparently the movement and the exposure and the cool air on his balls were causing him to become aroused. Now he lifted his arms and gyrated his hips in a more sexual style of dance. He knew that this was what his audience wanted from him. This was why he was here, and he knew it. They wanted to see an adolescent boy, naked and aroused, displaying his lithe young body and his erect cock and balls without inhibitions, and that’s what they were going to get from him. His sullen attitude had vanished. He was clearly enjoying the response he was getting and he was rather proud of his body, so showing it off to an appreciative audience didn’t really bother him at all. He was feeling good. He felt sexy and aroused, and he was having fun.

Not long after exposing his sex to these men, he shrugged off his shirt so that he was dancing in his briefs with his dick and his nuts hanging out of them, plus the yellow scarf around his neck. He needed no further prompting to place his thumbs in the elastic of his underpants and begin to pull those down off his waist as well. He lowered them so that they were half way off his butt and his butt crack was showing clearly. Soon his nice little thatch of pubic hair began to show over the top of the elastic. The dance went on.

Then he suddenly pulled his briefs all the way down to his ankles, feeling his cock spring up, although nobody could see it while he stepped out of his briefs one foot at a time as before, except the guys who were sitting behind him who could see his balls dangling as he lifted each leg. He stood up again to resume dancing naked now except for the yellow scarf. His dick was petty hard and pointed almost straight up toward his belly button, but still swaying a bit from side to side. The whooping and whistling and yells of encouragement and appreciation increased considerably.

Barry then raised his hand and approached the naked boy. Barry also signaled to the sound guy to cut the music, which drifted quickly down to silence. The boy stopped dancing and stood waiting for Barry to tell him what to do next.

Barry said, “Ok, Jer, what we’d like you to do now is just walk around the ring and show yourself off, maybe hunch down here and there and let the guys have a close look up between your legs. That’s right, like that. No touching guys, I’m the only one who gets to touch, ‘cause I got a deal with the kid about that. That’s right Jeremy walk real slow around the ring so we can all get a good look at your foxy young bod. Yeah, you can slap hands, that’s Ok. Turn around and show us your butt too. Good. Lean back a bit and spread your ass open so we can see your little hole. Good. Isn’t that nice guys, nice little rosebud hole. Bet you’d love to push that little thing wide open with your dicks, right guys? Lotsa luck with that, right Jer?”

Barry continued, “Ok, do a couple more circuits, Jer. Raise your arms over your head and swing around a bit so we can have a look at your arm pits, those are nice. See the hair starting under there guys? Remember when yours were bare but starting to have a little hair growing? That’s where Jeremy is now, right kid? No beard yet, though, or not much. He’s only fifteen after all. I think he’ll just keep looking better and better as he matures, don’t you?, when he starts to get more defined and his shoulders broaden out and he gets more hair, maybe a nice thick bush and a line of hair up his belly to his chest and around his nipples. Not that he doesn’t look really great right now. I know most of you guys like ‘em young just like he is now. So do I really, but I like ‘em a bit older too, and younger, of course, but that comes a bit later in the show. For now though, Jeremy, I’d like you to come on over here to the center of the ring for me. Ok.”

Barry put his hands on the boy’s shoulders and turned him around so he was facing away from him.

“Ok now, what I’m gonna do is just give ya a nice hug around your chest and sort of nuzzle you a bit and work on your cock, Ok? See if we can make you come for us, is that a Ok?”

Jeremy nodded breathing heavily now, “Ok, I’ll try”.

Barry wrapped his arms under the boy’s arms and around his chest. “I don’t think we’ll have too much trouble”, he said quietly into the boy’s ear, and began nibbling and sucking at the kid’s earlobe. Jeremy leaned back and let it happen. He liked it. The man’s mouth was wet and his breath was warm on his cheek. He also liked the feel of the man’s rough clothing against his back, and he felt the adult erection against his butt through the man’s trousers.

Barry left one arm around the kid’s chest, pinching his nipples, and moved his right hand down to the boy’s crotch so he could play with his cock and balls. He cupped the smooth little nuts first and massaged them around in their scrotal sacs, pulling his fingers up in between them and lifting them so everybody could get a good look at them. Some of the guys were jacking off by now. Others were just massaging their groins through their trousers. Some were just sitting and watching intently, enjoying the sight but saving their own ministrations for later, after the whole show had ended and they could return home and do it in privacy with the beautiful images of the day still clear in their mind’s eye.

Jeremy was writhing in ecstasy with the intensity of erotic sensations coursing through his body as Barry manipulated his genitals and exposed his eagerness and lust to the crowd. Barry continued fondling the boy’s testicles but replaced his right hand with this left so he could begin properly masturbating the boy’s stiff and swollen penis. The tip of it was jutting out well clear of the foreskin and was bright red to near purple with arousal. Barry jacked on the boy’s nicely sized but not yet adult cock, and rubbed his index finger over the slit and down the front of it where the sensitive skin at the tip flared down around the base of the glans.

The boy was gasping heavily now, “Ohhaa, Ooooh, Ahh!, nnn, nnnngh”, guttural little animal sounds were emanating from his chest and throat and he was licking and pursing his lips in a sexual haze. The sounds he made, though expressive of his intense sex need and hunger, still had a that sweet adenoidal tenor that only an adolescent boy can produce.

Barry said, “I think I’m gonna take my pants off Jer, so I can rub my cock against your butt, Ok kid? I won’t fuck you, I promise.”

“You can fuck me, if you want”, Jeremy replied, still in a gasping voice.

“You’re sure?” Barry exclaimed, surprised. “I don’t want you running to the cops later and telling them I molested you or something. You better be sure about this.”

“I’m Ok, fuck me please? I’ve never been fucked before. I wanna get fucked.”

“Whoa, ho”, Barry replied as he quickly stepped out of his loafers and removed his pants and underwear. “You must be hot as hell, kid. Ok, I better get it in there fast before you change your mind.” He spat on his fingers and used this lubrication to slick up the kid’s asshole and his own dick.

Barry held Jeremy’s shoulder with his left hand while he rubbed his erect cock along the inner cleft of the boy’s ass, over and over the little pucker hole, getting it ready for his entry. Barry wasn’t using a condom but he doubted that the kid had any objection in his current state of arousal. That’s how young guys get infected by letting their dicks do their thinking for them. However, Barry wasn’t HIV positive and he didn’t think the kid was either, so this exception to good safe sex policy was probably no big deal in this case. Suddenly he pushed the head of his cock just beyond the kid’s sphincter muscle.

“Ooooch!” Jeremy exclaimed, as he felt Barry penetrate him. He jerked forward just a bit in surprise at the feeling but settled back quickly again, pressing his ass back against the older man’s pelvis so he could be fucked. Pretty much everybody in the audience was jacking off now. They couldn’t help it. The scene was so intensely erotic it saturated the air in room.

Barry pushed his penis all the way up into the boy’s body so that his balls were slapping against the boy’s perineum and his pubic bush was tickling the kid’s ass. He fucked the kid slowly and gently, lifting him off his feet a bit once in a while and humming a low groan into the boy’s ear. He still had his hands in the boy’s groin and was lifting him and lowering him again by the crotch. This action pushed the kids nuts to the side squeezing them tightly against the inside of the scrotal sac.

Suddenly Barry put the boy back down on the mat. “Ok, now we’re going to take a little break in the process here and take care of something I promised you guys in the invitation to this show.”

“Remember Jeremy when I said a few minutes ago about you getting more defined and your shoulders broadening out and getting more hair as you mature? A lot of these guys like to think that wouldn’t happen to you and that it would be great if you could sort of stay like this from now on. What do you think of that?”

Jeremy said, “I don’t know. Why wouldn’t I want to get mature just like you guys?”

“Well, it can cause a lot of problems. If you want to fuck a girl, for example, there’s a risk you’ll make her pregnant. And later on, some girl will want to get married and you might end up with a bunch of kids you’ll have to take care of. I think life’s a lot nicer and a lot more fun if you can sort of stay loose and unattached and not have all that baggage to carry around, don’t you.”

“I guess so” Jeremy said. “What are you getting at?”

“Well, I didn’t tell you this before Jer, but each of the guys bought a lottery ticket before the show for $5,000 each, and two of them stand to be winners, if you’ll go along with it.”

“With what?”, Jeremy said, starting to get a little nervous.

“Well, you see, the proceeds of the lottery go half to you and half to me if you’ll let me slip your nuts out of your scrotum and give them to the two winners. It won’t hurt at all the way I do it, except for maybe a little sting at first, and then you won’t have any of those problems I told you about after that. Also your body will stay like it is now and you won’t get all that gross hairiness and stuff. What do you think?”

“Are you shitting me?!” Jeremy exclaimed. “You wanna cut my balls off? You’ve got to be kidding man, no way.”

“Common, Kid, it’s not nearly as bad as you think it would be, and think about this as well. I know you play sports, like soccer and football and such, and you have to wear a jock to protect your balls. And sometimes in a fight another guy might try to take you down by kicking you in the balls, right? Well imagine his surprise if he tries that and you don’t react all, ‘cause little did he know that you don’t have any balls to kick? Wouldn’t that be a cool deal. You’d have a huge advantage in situations like that.”

“I don’t know, that’s crazy sounding”, Jeremy said, but beginning to soften to the idea a bit. “That’s just too kinky sounding to me, I’ll pass, thanks anyway.”

Barry persisted, “You understand that there’s twenty guys here and they’ve each kicked in $5,000 to win one of your nuts, and half of that is $50,000 bucks that’s all yours that you don’t even have to tell anybody you’ve got, not even your parents. Think about that, what you could do with that kind of money, a kid your age. If I have to return that dough to these guys, they’ll be real disappointed and you’ll be out $50 grand you could have had, just for your useless little nuts that I could have out of there in, like ten minutes, with little or no pain. I could even slip some latex substitutes in there before we close up your scrotum the way they do with dogs sometimes, how about that?”

“$50 grand?”, the boy said, starting to think hard about how much he really needed to keep his balls intact compared to what he could do with that much money all to himself. Then he started to ‘do the math’ and said, “Why do you get to keep $50 grand? What are you giving up? If there’s twenty guys here that’s $100 grand, why don’t I get to keep all of it if it’s a lottery to win my balls in the first place?”

The audience members were squirming now because they could see where this was heading and they liked the sound of it, a lot.

Barry hesitated and looked annoyed. “Look kid, I’m taking a huge risk even putting on this show in the first place. It’s totally illegal as I’m sure you know perfectly well, and if word gets around that I’m, like, castrating my performers, I’m likely to go down for life, so I got to have some cash to cover my tracks and my potential legal costs. How about $70 grand for you and $30 for me? How’s that sound?”

Jeremy said nothing for a long couple of minutes, just looking around at the crowd. His dick had gone soft by now and he wasn’t sure whether he shouldn’t just get the hell out of there. But, Seventy Thousand Dollars! Jeesus, he’d be set for life practically, if he invested it really well. And if he had those latex substitutes in there that Barry was talking about, nobody would even know. He knew about testosterone and stuff and with that kind of money he could get shots every couple of weeks to keep his body developing the way he wanted, not the way they wanted. Unless, of course they’d pay similar money to watch his body soften and stuff over time, which is what he’d heard happened if you lost your balls and didn’t take any hormones. Finally he made his decision.

“$85 grand and you got a deal, otherwise I’m outta here”, he said, and the audience held their collective breath waiting for Barry’s response.

“Jeeze Kid you drive a hard bargain. Look, I just can’t do it for less than $20 grand, I’ll get another kid in here next week anyway, somebody who really needs the money, for his family and everything. That’s probably better all around anyway, help some kid out who’s really in a bad way financially.”

“So eighty for me and twenty for you?”, Jeremy repeated.

“Yeah, I can go as low as twenty, but that’s bottom and I’d really rather get somebody else instead, but you’re here now and I’d hate to disappoint the guys.”

“Ok, you got a deal,” Jeremy said, but I gotta see the money first.

“Sure kid”, Barry said, “Carlos, bring in that valise with the lottery money.” Then to Jeremy he said, “Ok, I’m gonna count out eighty grand and leave it in the valise with your clothes, which he did very quickly as the money was all in hundreds in packs of $10,000 each. He let Jeremy select a couple of packs to inspect while he pulled out six more. Then he removed the remaining packs and handed them to Carlos. “Carlos, you take the rest of this the money back to my office, and bring back my tools, you know what I mean, and some distilled water and some clean white cloths Ok?” Berry put the packs of money for Jeremy into the valise and closed it and put it with the kid’s clothes.

“Ok, you a little nervous about this Jeremy?” Barry asked.

“Shit yeah, wouldn’t you be?” Jeremy replied. “How you gonna do it?”

“It’s real simple really”, Barry replied. “Vets do the same thing with household pets and other animals. You’re just an animal like them in that respect, I hate to tell you that.” Jeremy said nothing, still waiting to hear the details of how he was going to lose his nuts.

“Ok, here comes Carlos already, back with the tools. What I do is I put on surgical gloves like this, and then I’ll swab some local anesthetic on the back of you’re scrotum, both sides. Then you spread your legs, yeah, like that, and we put this stainless bowl underneath to catch the little bit of blood that might drip on the mat and also to catch your testicles when they drop. Now you just lean forward and brace yourself against this bench, like that. In just a minute or so when the anesthetic has deadened the nerves in your scrotum a bit, I’ll make a little vertical incision about ½ inch in the back of each side of your scrotum. The incisions don’t need to be any longer than that, because the outer skin stretches real easily. The surgical knife is extremely sharp so it shouldn’t hurt at all, except maybe sting a bit like when you get your ears or tits pierced, and there won’t be much blood either, just a few drops which Carlos will catch most of with these cloths.”

Barry continued the narrative while he worked. The audience members had all gotten up and gone around to the back of the ring where they could watch the kid being castrated. Barry and Carlos made it a point to try to stand so as to give them all a good line of sight. The procedure itself was as much what they’d paid for as anything else, just seeing what was being done to the kid. The lottery winners would be getting a nice bonus besides.

“Ok, now I think we’re ready, so brace yourself, Jer. I’m gonna make my first incision on the left side of your scrotum, eeeaasy does it, just like that.” Jeremy definitely felt the sting in his ball sac and grimaced in pain, but he didn’t move from his braced position against the bench in front of him. “Ooooooch, that really stings, man. I thought you said it was just a little sting. That’s a real sting. Shit!”, Jeremy complained.

“Common, don’t be a baby, it’s not that bad. The sting’ll go away before you know it” Barry crooned.

“Yeah, easy for you to say, it’s not your goddamn balls”, Jeremy complained. He was beginning to develop the first pangs of regret about having agreed to this, but he didn’t know how he could wriggle out of it at this point, plus there was all that money sitting in that valise over by the side of the ring.

“Ok, now” Barry went on, “with the incision all the way through the scrotal skin I can just pinch the front of your left nut and push it out through the opening. See guys how it stretches the skin and pushes out through the hole? Neat eh? Ok, so now the testicle is out of its sac and as you can see, it’s dangling from the nerve and blood vessels and the vas deferens which carries his sperm up to his prostate. So now all we’ve got to do is use the side of the scalpel, which is really, really sharp, to fray and scrape away all that connective tissue until it weakens enough let his nut fall away from his body, slowly, slowly, how you doin Jer?”

“Oww!, shit that hurts, Oooo, ouch. I can feel in in my stomach. Dammit! Ooouff. It’s like getting hit in the balls, how long is this going to take?”

“Just another few seconds should take care of it” Barry replied. I don’t want to cut through the cords or fray them too fast or it’ll hurt even worse. It’s coming along nicely though, getting thinner and thinner. I can’t stop now anyway, it’s beyond repair. It wouldn’t do any good to stop at this point, your left nut is almost off.”

Suddenly the boy’s left testicle dropped free into Barry’s hand and he dropped it with a pling into the bowl below. “That’s it! The left one’s gone. See that wasn’t so bad, now we’ll do the right one, Ok?”

Many of the guys in the audience had their dicks out of their pants and were masturbating furiously while they watched this beautiful boy being neutered.

Barry quickly made his incision in the right scrotal sac before the kid changed his mind about all this, and decided to keep one of his balls. He knew that his audience wanted to see the boy totally castrated of his own will, having sold his balls to them for $80,000 although they were probably worth $80 million at least. He was just a kid, what did he know about the value of money. He’d certainly figure it out in a couple of years when he’d been paid even more to let his gorgeous body go soft and feminine and his dick to shrivel and become sexless from the lack of testosterone. For these club members, Barry especially, with their perverted and jaded tastes, the idea of destroying a healthy adolescent boy’s manhood and reproductive organs, and to stop his male physical development in it’s tracks while they watched, was just too erotic to resist.

Having completed the second incision, Barry squeezed the right testicle through the opening in the back of the boy’s right scrotal sac, and immediately began to fray the cords.

Jeremy winced and grimaced and sucked in his breath from the searing pain in his abdomen. After just a couple of minutes of this, though, the pain suddenly subsided as his remaining testicle fell away and Barry dropped it in the bowl beside its twin.

“Ok that’s it! You’re officially a eunuch now kid, how does it feel?”

A cheer went up in the audience and several of the guys orgasmed and spewed their cum into the palms of their hands or onto the floor in front of them.

“Wheeww, I donno”, Jeremy said, “I’m just glad to get that over with, that hurt like hell. Much more than you said it would.”

“Well, you probably wouldn’t have gone through with it if I’d told you would you, and then look at all that money you’d have lost?. Ok, I’m gonna put antiseptic and some surgical tape over the cuts in your empty sacs and Carlos is going to go get those prosthetics I told you about. Do you still want those?”

“I’m not sure”, Jeremy said, feeling his empty scrotum which was till sore as hell but felt kind of weirdly Ok with his balls gone. “Can you still put them in later if I decide I want ‘em? I think I’d like to show some of the guys at school what I look like without anything in there. Maybe some of them will want to sell you their balls as well.”

“Ok, suit yourself. I’d just as soon leave you like that as well. Those incisions were very sharply done and they should heal closed pretty quickly all by themselves with just the surgical tape over them.”

Ok, there’s one last part of the show we’d like to finish off with” Barry continued. “Since you still have some fertile sperm in your prostate from before we took your nuts, we’d like to see you spurt that out to make sure you’re completely sterile and can’t reproduce anymore, Ok? I mean you’re not going to go find a chick and fuck her to pregnancy before they all die off in there anyway, so you might as well give us this one last thrill, what do you say?”

“I guess so. Might as well get my rocks off one last time.” Jeremy said feeling a bit chagrinned now that it was beginning to dawn on him what he’d allowed them to do to him. Kids his age have such poor judgment. It would be days or weeks before he fully realized all the implications of this sexual mutilation.

“Oh, you’ll still be able to come for quite awhile Jer. It’ll be a long time before your desire for sex begins to subside, and it’ll never go away completely, especially if you take hormones, which we hope you won’t, but we can talk about that later. Anyway, once your sex drive is gone, you won’t really miss it. It’s just like not getting hungry anymore, who needs food after that?”

“I guess”, was all he said.

We also need to announce the winners of your nuts” Barry said, as he looked at the numbers Carlos handed him. Who’s got 225?

“Yeow! that’s me”, said a guy to one side of the ring. He was 40ish and kind of stocky with dark hair and a beard. Barry handed him one of the little purplish white testicles still wet from the fluids inside the kid’s scrotum. He held it in his fingers and inspected it closely. “Neat!” was all he said. His neighbors inspected it as well, as he handed it around for them to look at and feel its texture. Everyone was conscious that they had a pair of those of their own, and they were all imagining what it must feel like to have them removed.

“Anybody holding 167?” Barry asked.

“Mine!” yelled another guy, younger and blonder than the first guy. Barry handed him the other nut and he gave it the same inspection as the other guy.

“Ok, now” Barry said, “I think you guys should consume those right away like we said earlier unless you want to take them home and preserve them in formaldehyde or something, but I don’t recommend that in case somebody finds out and starts asking questions.”

“Naw, I’m gonna eat mine”, said the dark haired guy. “Me too, said the blond. You go first Jack.”

Go over and have a closer look, Jeremy while these guys chow down on your balls.”

Jeremy did as he was asked. He thought he might as well, he’d gotten pretty rich by cooperating with this stuff so far.

Jack popped the kid’s testicle in his mouth and rolled it around in there a bit getting the taste and feel of it before he began to chew. Then he chomped down and started chewing it. “Weird, he said” Chewing away. “It’s kind of gristly like a chicken gizzard. Not bad tasting though. Not quite oyster like but close. Soon enough he had chewed it down to mincemeat and swallowed it all. “Umm, pretty good. I could get used to those.”

The blonder guy then popped the other nut in his mouth and started chewing right away. He didn’t say anything, but just looked around at everyone and smiled while he ate the thing. When he’d finished, he said, “Well, it was pretty good, but I’m not sure it was $5,000 worth. Maybe it was though. It gave me that sort of queasy feeling you get sometimes in your mouth muscles when you maybe bite on somebody too hard, or try to. I haven’t done that since I was a kid, but I remember what that felt like and that’s what it felt like chomping on that thing. Like I was eating it alive, which I suppose I was. I wonder if it was still producing sperms until I chewed it up?”

“Jeeze, you guys are total pervs, I hope I don’t get like you when I grow up.” Jeremy said watching blondie wipe his mouth after he’d swallowed his testicle. “I suppose I can’t now anyway with my balls gone.”

“Ok, well that was fun! Barry said, “So let’s finish this thing off with a nice orgasm, Ok kid?”

“I guess, if you say so” Jeremy said, sounding resigned now.

“Ok, come here and give my dick a little suck, Ok? Get it hard again so I can shove it back in your butt. You might as well. You’re just a little fuck whore now as we all know. You might as well get used to selling yourself for stuff like that. It’s all you’re really good for anymore anyway.”

Barry was being deliberately cruel, trying to destroy the kid’s spirit now that he’d gotten his balls.

For his part, Jeremy just complied as he’d been told. He felt kind of numb from all that had happened. Numb emotionally that is, not his empty ball sac; that was still pretty sore. He got down on his knees in front of Barry and sucked on the man’s cock. He was no expert, but that didn’t prevent Barry from getting almost instantly hard again.

Barry lifted the boy to his feet and turned him around again, so everybody could see him with his dick hanging down half hard maybe from the stimulation of sucking the man’s dick. Who knows with kids that age what makes them get erections. Anyway, it was quite an erotic sight to see that loopy looking cock hanging down over the boy’s empty scrotum, which was now just a bunch of sagging skin, like turkey wattles.

Barry reached around the boy’s chest as before, and grabbed his penis and started jacking. He gently felt the scrotal sac as well mostly just to see what it felt like empty compared to earlier when it still held its reproductive contents. He was careful though not to touch or squeeze the sites of the incisions, knowing that those were extremely sensitive and sore at this point. He knew, however, that with the anesthetic probably beginning to wear off, he needed to move quickly to stimulate the boy sexually before the pain became too intense and the kid lost all interest in sex. He could still safely rub and caress the scrotal skin which still had their extensive nerve endings and were still able to transmit sexual feelings to the kid’s brain.

While he was manipulating the empty scrotum with his left hand, Barry was still using his right hand to jack the lad’s cock and try to stimulate him to orgasm. He was hoping the boy still had some of the erotic tension in his body from the earlier masturbation session before his operation to remove his nuts. He was hoping to try to retrieve that state of arousal and get the kid back to an orgasmic high as soon as he could.

Jeremy was kind of hissing now, partly from pain and partly from the stimulation. His dick was fully erect so apparently he hadn’t become a lost cause sexually. Suddenly though he began to consider what he’d done and why he’d done it and some kind of weird masochistic sensation flooded his brain. He reached down to feel his own empty sac, pushing Barry’s hand away. He let Barry continue jacking him off but he wanted to pinch and rub his own sac and contemplate the difference with it empty from when it had been full and rounded with his nuts inside.

Barry had re-inserted his cock in the Kid’s ass and was fucking him pretty hard. He sensed that his ‘victim’ had yielded to his fate and was allowing the eroticism of the whole situation overtake any immediate feelings of regret that he almost certainly had. He felt the boy must be getting pretty close to popping any minute now.

Jeremy was just leaning back and letting all of this happen. He was going “uff…..uff,” with each stroke of the man’s cock sliding in and out of him. Then he gasped in a loud whisper, “I think I’m gonna come in a minute…huhh….huhh…Hoooo…I’m gonna come for sure….shit!.....Ahhhhhh!....Fuckkk!”

Barry lifted the kid slightly once more and held him there like a department store mannequin while he came. He gripped the boy’s cock as tightly as he could and just squeezed it as hard as he could. His own cock was jammed as far up the kid’s ass as it would go.

“Shheeeee…” Jeremy yelled as the last of his fertile sperm flew out the tip of his dick. Long strings of white jism shot out in an arc, up and over, and splattered, down onto the surface of the ring. Once, twice, and once again, in ever diminishing spurts of cum, as Jeremy emptied his prostate and seminal vesicles involuntarily until they were as drained as they’d ever been.

Barry just continued to hold the boy like that while his orgasm slowly subsided, gripping and squeezing the boy’s penis until he felt that the spasms were nearly done. Jeremy was holding the man’s arm that was keeping him aloft, rubbing along its hairy length, until finally Barry set him gently back down on his bare feet on the mat, continuing to hold him though, more for support for his weakened knees than anything else.

Jeremy gave off a last heaving sigh of satisfaction. He’d almost forgotten the pain in his empty scrotum. His whole body was tingling from the deliciousness of his sexual release. He almost smacked his lips it was that good of a feeling. “Whooooo, Jesus, thanks man. Wow! That was great. Thanks for the fuck. That was alright. I gotta do this again while I still can!” he exclaimed.

No sooner had he said this to Barry, than the audience members broke into a round of applause, cheering and whooping once again to show their appreciation for the boy’s fine show of both dexterity and complicity in his own seduction, castration, and reduction to a sexual plaything of these older men and their perverse tastes and desires. He didn’t take a bow though. He just smiled and nodded and slapped a few hands as he stepped over the little pools of his own semen on the mat that contained the only living sperm his body would ever produce again. He reached down to grab his clothes and the valise full of money. He didn’t put his clothes on though. He just tucked them under his arm still naked except for his yellow scarf. He was still about a quarter hard from his sexual ordeal and it was quite a sight for everyone to see him this way with his floppy scrotum wagging underneath. He scampered quickly down the stairs and half turned to wave goodbye, and then disappeared into the dressing room outside the ring.

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