"Don't feel bad little nullo, being a eunuch isn't all bad," Drew said.

"You think I'm unhappy because I'm cut?" Elijah asked.

"Well aren't you?"

""No looking back on it I'm happy that Ben had be neutered. It was the best thing that ever happened to me. When I was a boy I suffered from something called Attention Deficit Disorder which is also known as ADD. It felt as if there was a little cyclone constantly swirling around in my mind scattering my thoughts all about. It was like trying to watch TV and having someone change the channel every few minuets. It was horrible. My mom took me to a doctor who put me on drugs but they didn't work very well. Try as I might I just couldn't hold on to my thoughts or concentrate. When Ben had me gelded I was very mad at first but then I discovered that the castration cured my ADD. For the first time in my life I had control over my own mind. If I had known all along that castration often cured ADD I would have gotten down on my knees and begged to be cut."

"Well if being a eunuch isn't so bad why the long face?" Drew asked.

"Before I was a slave I had a mother and a younger brother. I miss them," was Elijah's reply.

"Perhaps your mother and brother could visit you here," Drew suggested. It was true that many slaves on San Carlos had visits from family and even from friends they had known before they were sold. Ben encouraged such visits since his slaves enjoyed them but also because it was good for business. Some of the younger brothers and friends decided to stay on as slaves and others decided to be castrated. Either way Ben profited. Castrating minors was now illegal in the US so free boys who wanted to be cut had to come to San Carlos. It was a profitable side business for Ben

"No that would never work," Elijah replied. "Homer, that's my stepfather the jerk who sold me, told all his friends that he got rich playing the stock market. The money he flashes around really came from my sale. Even my younger brother Jiri believes this lie. Jiri was told that Homer sent me away to a fancy boarding school on the east coast where they are treating my ADD. If Jiri saw me here and saw that I was a nullo sex slave he'd figure out where Homer's money really came from and he'd know what a lier Homer really is. Besides I don't think I'd want my mom seeing me fucked by a client. It might upset her."

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The following day Elijah was summed to Ben's office. "Elijah thanks for coming so soon," his master said. "You'll be leaving on a trip this evening and traveling as a well-to-do free boy. Now step forward so I can remove your slave collar. We can't have it drawing unwanted attention." The little eunuch did as he was told. Ben removed the collar and Elijah stood stark naked before his owner in all his nullo glory. Moved by Elijah's beauty Ben took a moment to brush the long blond hair away from his slave's large thoughtful eyes and run the fingertips of one hand up and down Elijah's supple form admiring the perfection. Lovingly Ben petted the nullo's firm, pert little bottom. He felt like screwing the pretty little eunuch then and there but there was no time. Alas!

"Now Elijah," Ben said. "You are to report to the wardrobe department straight away. Tell them that you need to be outfitted for a two week trip. Chose whatever clothing and accessories you like but everything is to be custom made, nothing off the rack. Tell them that I expect you to leave the island looking as beautiful as any movie star. Also have them issue you two thousand credits. I want you to have your own spending money to do with as you please. Any questions?"

"Just one," Elijah said. "Who will I be serving? He must be someone very rich."

"You'll be serving no one but yourself," Ben said. "I'm giving you a vacation. You've earned it. Now enjoy!"

"What?" Elijah asked in disbelief. Slaves didn't get vacations not even Ben's slaves.

"Elijah," Ben said, "since I bought you two years ago you have been one of my best slaves. The reason you're so good is that you're happy here and the clients can sense your joy. I need to do what ever I can to keep you happy. That's only good business. Last night I spoke with Drew. He told me that you were unhappy as you missed your mother and younger brother. Just for the next two weeks I have signed over your ownership to your mom. Fourteen days from now you will revert back to being my slave but for the mean time you belong to her. I trust she will return you to me a much happier slave. Now get your cute little butt over to wardrobe and from there to my flyer. We don't want to keep your new "owner" waiting do we." Ben said and he gave Elijah a goodbye kiss on the lips and then a playful little smack on his naked bottom. The smack was just hard enough to sting. I was a reminder that Ben was a man to be obeyed.

Later that night Elijah found himself at the Los Angeles Airport. The handsome young and very well dressed "boy" turned more then a few heads and Elijah well knew it. He had more then enough pocket money but he realized that even if he didn't he could quite easily raze much more.

After two years as a slave it felt funny to suddenly be living the life of a rich free boy. The lady in wardrobe had even tried to fit Elijah with artificial genitals so that he could appear to be a complete boy. She had explained the even fully dressed someone might notice the lack of a bulge in his pants and suspect the truth. But Elijah had refused. He didn't want a fake penis and balls glued to him and he said so. The lady explained that she could install his "new penis" so that he could pee while standing just like a real boy. She also said that he could chose to be circumsized or uncircumsized and very well hung. But even so Elijah had refused and the lady had, at last, given up. Elijah didn't want to pretend to be something that he was not.

At first Elijah's mom and his brother, Jiri, didn't even recognize him. He looked so fit, tan and well groomed. Jiri, who was just nine, let out a yelp of pure glee when he realized the boy with the movie star good looks was in fact his own brother who he hadn't seen for two years. He danced with joy after kissing Elijah. "That fancy boarding school certainly dose agree with you," his mom said with a wink and Elijah realized that for the sake of Jiri he was suppose to play along with the ruse.

"Where's Homer?" Elijah asked not really wanting to see the man who sold him. Elijah was secretly hoping that Homer and his mom had split. But no such luck.

"This is Friday and that's Homer's bolling night," Jiri explained. "Homer won't be back until really late tonight or maybe not even until tomorrow morning. But Eli just want until you see the new house he bought us. It's huge with a big backyard and a swimming pool and five bedrooms each one with its own bathroom but you can sleep with me in my room just like we did before we were rich."

"Jiri your brother has had a long trip and he'll want a room to himself where he can rest with out you bothering him and keeping him awake," their mother said.

"No really mom, I'd like to sleep with Jiri," Elijah said and he wondered if his mother might suspect that he was a eunuch. If Homer knew that he was Elijah was sure that he wouldn't have told her. But did Homer even know himself? Probably not Elijah surmised. Homer wouldn't have bother to ask.

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That night Elijah showered and then returned to the room he was sharing with Jiri. His little brother was lying naked on his bed reading a comic book and when he looked up at Elijah he gave a little gasp of shock. Elijah was naked and Jiri could see that his brother was a nullo.

"Sorry I guess I should have told you earlier that I've been castrated," Elijah said as he climbed onto the bed and laid down next to his brother.

"What happened?" Jiri was finely able to ask after he regained his wits. He was unable to take his eyes off his brother's empty crotch and his own little penis had grown as had as a rock, painfully hard. Elijah has see this sort of reaction in boys before.

"This," said Elijah proudly as he touched his nullo place, "is what really paid for this house, not Homer's great stock market sense."

"I don't understand," Jiri managed to say.

"Little brother, I haven't been at boarding school. The real story is that Homer sold me to be a sex slave. That's where he got all his money."

"By why did they castrate you?" Jiri asked. "Were you bad?"

"No I wasn't bad but boys can be very selfish when it comes to sex," Elijah explained. "Boys think that sex is all about their own enjoyment and their own needs. As a eunuch I understand that sex is really about providing enjoyment for others. I was cut to make me easier to handle and to provide greater enjoyment for men in bed. If you like you can touch it. I'm used to it."

"Do you mean...." Jiri started to say but he couldn't go further.

"Yes I've been fucked many times and by many men," Elijah said and he took his little brother's hand and moved it to the place where his penis had once been. "It's not gay for you to touch me because I'm not a boy." Elijah added.

Jiri was spellbound, "Dose mom know?" the boy asked.

"She knows that I'm a slave but she dosen't know that I'm a eunuch."

"How are you going to keep her from finding out?" Jiri wanted to know.

"I'm not going to keep it a secret. Tomorrow morning when we go down for breakfast I'm going down naked. I'm not going to make a big deal out of it but I do want mom to see what really bought this house."

"But won't she be mad?" Jiri asked.

"I should think so little brother but not at me. This was not my idea." Elijah said. "Mom will be mad a Homer and If we are really lucky she might just toss Homer out on his ear!"

(To Be Continued)