Both children were naked on top of the covers. Well this is it, Elijah thought. If mom comes in now she'll see what they did to me. "Just a moment mom," he said. Although Elijah had been preparing himself for this moment he was still extremely nervous. How would his mother react when she saw that he was a nullo? Would she scream? Would she go looking for revenge? Elijah didn't know. He sat up on the bed with his legs spread wide apart so his mother could take it all in at once and get it over with. He knew his nerve was about to fail but he managed to say, "O. K. mom, I guess you can come in now. The door opened and, for a moment, no one said a word.

Elijah's mom broke the silence. She said, "Oh honey they castrated you. I'm so sorry that I wasn't there to comfort you and help you recover. I know it's never easy for a boy to lose his penis but I'm sure you were very brave and it looks like a nice clean job. How to you feel about being a nullo? Are you very upset?"

This wasn't the reaction Elijah had been expecting at all. He managed to say, "I guess I'm okay with it."

"And your master," his mother continued, "the one who ordered you unmanned, is he a good man? Do you like him?"

"Yeah, Ben is very good to me," Elijah said.

"Well I'm so happy to hear that and I'm so proud of the way you are handling this." She came closer to examine her son's now smooth crotch. "A fine piece of work indeed and nothing to be ashamed of," she said.

"Mom why did they do this to Eli?" Jiri asked.

"Jiri your brother is a slave and although we may not like to admit it a slave is simply human livestock. Unless used for stud all male livestock is improved by gelding. Sexual nullification has made your brother much more docile, obedient and subservient. It has made him even more lovable and sweeter than he was before, if such a thing is possible. I know how cruel it seems but we just have to except that it was necessary."

"Mom will I be sold a neutered someday like Eli?" Jiri asked.

"I hope not darling," was the answer. "But I may not be able to prevent it. If it comes to pass we'll just have to manage as best we can. Elijah is setting a great example of how to adjust to slavery and emasculation. You should be very proud of your brother. I know I am."

"Mom you make it sound like I'm a farm animal," Elijah said.

"There is an element of humiliation but humiliation is necessary to rid you of your boy like pride. To be honest Eli now that I see how well you have adjusted I'm glad you're a eunuch. It will make this visit easier for you."

"How so?"

"Follow me boys," their mother said. "There is something you need to see." She lead the two naked children down a flight of stairs to the basement.

"But this is Homer's private room!" Jiri said with alarm. "We're never suppose to go here, not ever!"

"The time has come for you to learn the truth. It can't be put off any longer," their mother said as she entered the code on a lock and the door slid open. All three entered the room. It was large and well appointed but filled with strange furniture and strange items.

"What's this thing?" Jiri asked as he pointed to a large complex object in the middle of the room.

"That little brother is a Berkley Horse sometimes called a spanking bench," Elijah answered. "It holds a person down to be spanked, screwed or nutered. I was strapped to such a device when I was castrated. Most of the other stuff in the room is bondage gear. Mom what's going on?"

"Boys I know this will not be easy but please try to understand," she said. "I couldn't live a normal plan vanilla life. I was dying of boredom. I needed excitement and danger. I had to have it to live. And that's when I met Homer. He understood and offered what I needed but as always there was a price to be paid. I had to sign a contract. Homer isn't my husband, he is my master and I am his slave. He has total power over me."

"No!" Elijah gasped. "Mom how could you?"

"Elijah darling, you of all people should understand. Answer me true. Do you love Ben?"

"Yes I love him," Elijah said. "But Ben is nice."

"Ben had you castrated," his mother returned.

"Ben had to have me cut for business reasons. I'm worth more now as a eunuch than I ever was as a boy. He didn't castrate me to be mean. Ben loves me!"

"Well I love my Homer just as much as you love your Ben. I also love both you and your brother. Elijah please try to understand."

"Why did you need to show us this room?" Elijah asked. "Why couldn't you have simply told us about Homer?"

"Tomorrow night we will be entertaining guests. Homer's friend Mr. Conner and Mr. Conner's 16 year old son Shawn are coming for dinner. After dinner we will all come to this room. You will secure me to this bench and watch as Mr. Conner spanks and then fucks me. After that Elijah it will be your turn. I'll strip and tie you to the bench so that Shawn can enjoy fucking you. Don't worry darling, Shawn is a very handsome and well built teenager. Just go with it and you'll have a blast."

"I won't do it!" Elijah shot back with such force that one might have thought he was a boy had not his empty crotch been visible for all to see.

"It's not your chose darling," Elijah's mother said. "Ben transferred ownership of you to me for the next two weeks. But what Ben didn't know is that I'm a slave. Everything I own belongs to Homer and that means that for the next two weeks you are Homer's slave. Displease Homer and he will place us both in a brothel until it's time for your return to San Carlos.

Elijah looked distressed. His mother sat down on the spanking bench and said, "Sweetheart come closer to me." Eunuch like Elijah did as he was told. She pulled the child onto her lap and gently rubbed his empty crotch. This calmed the little eunuch. Being touched there also reminded him that he was a nullo and no longer a boy. "Remember dear," his mother said, "you and I are slaves. We serve our masters. We do their biddings. You are no longer a boy and you will never be a man. You're a wonderful young eunuch and you will serve the sexual needs of men and boys alike. I love you dearly and don't want to see you hurt. I don't want to see you spanked. But I do want to see you well fucked because I know that you will love every wicked second of it just as much as I do."

(To Be Continued)