Well for me, I was 13 almost 14. I had a nice buff body, dark hair and killer blue green eyes. I loved sports and boy scouts and summer camp was just on the horizon. My little brother Randy was a wild 12-year-old blond who loved his surfer buzz cut and loved wearing Airwalks and Reeboks. We were in the middle of a great summer, swimming, having fun and trying to meet girls. My problem was too many girls! Of course I enjoyed a teen boy's favorite pastime: jerking off. Since our mom had her urologist office attached to the side of the house, I would sneak in and have fun with the different types of penis probes. Luckily, she never caught me. Randy wasn't so lucky, as she caught him several times jerking off in her exam rooms, and at home.

Now she knew jerking off for boys was normal, but I guess she thought his fascination with his nice 6-inch penis was ruining Randy's school work and overall social makeup. In fact she issued a stern warning to both of us at the dinner table one night.

"If I catch either of you jerking off in your bedroom or anywhere else in the house, I will FIX that problem at once." That statement made both of us choke on our food. So, I told myself to only jerk off in the woods or at my scout buddy's houses. We would have sleepovers to cover our wild jerk off parties. They loved the catheters and urethral sounds I smuggled out from Mom's office to play with. But, my little brother Randy wasn't as smart. Only three days after Mom told us to cut the stroking she caught Randy on his bed in his Airwalks and jeans shorts pumping his pole.

Mom had seen enough! She called me from the basement and made both Randy and me go into her exam room of her office. She ordered Randy up on the exam table. He begged and pleaded, but Mom let loose with a wicked back hand swipe that hit Randy right in the side of his face. She left a hand print on his tender face.

So sniveling in fear, I helped him onto the exam table. Mom ordered me to secure him down. For fear of being hurt or worked on, I did as I was told. I strapped down Randy's arms and chest and put binders on his legs. As he looked up at me for help with his pleading blue eyes, Mom wheeled in a small medical table and sat on her swivel chair right at Randy's crotch. She directed me to stand behind her so I could see what was going to happen so I would know my fate if she caught me jerking off. I stood there with Randy's new Airwalk sneakers staring me right in the face and his crotch not too far away. Mom undid his tight jeans shorts and slid down his Adidas boxers to reveal his beautiful cut 6-inch cock.

We had sucked each other off several times so I knew how hot and handsome his dick was. In fact, Randy was very proud of his dick. So much so that he quietly tried to beg Mommy not to hurt him. He promised to be a good boy from now on. Mom said as she started rubbing his dick to a full erection that she loved both of us and would never hurt us. She told Randy he was too nice a boy to be worried about, and bothered with, a penis. Once she had him nice and stiff she made some measurements of his penis. She turned to me and asked if mine was over 7-inches yet? I told her yes, as she has watched our genital progression over the years since she was our doctor.

She took the towel from the medical tray and started rubbing a pinkish gel all over his crotch and balls. Mom paid special attention to his groin and crotch area. She then wrapped his throbbing pole with a jelly like wrap that molded perfectly to his prick. She took an evil looking tube and forced it over his gel-wrapped penis. It fit tight and she made some adjustments around the outside to tighten it. Mom made me insert the clear rubber tube to the top of the cylinder and I had to get it in my brother Randy's pee hole, which I did. She locked a small round computer type thing on the outside of the tube and turned it on. It emitted a low whir which made Randy moan in enjoyment. As the machine worked, Mom took measurements of Randy's balls and took a needle from her table and injected a blueish liquid into each of his balls.

She quickly turned to me and told me to drop 'em. I knew the drill so I dropped my Levi's jeans shorts and Nike briefs to show off my nice 7-inch boner. "This excites you huh Timmy?" she said.

"I can't help it Mom." I answered meekly. "Well you have been a good boy, except for borrowing my instruments so all I want is to measure your dick and balls." she replied. So she used a ruler type thing and she prodded and probed my pee hole while Randy laid there being as quiet as he could.

When Mom noticed all of the pubic hair I was sprouting, she said I was growing too fast. I then told her that I hate this hair around my balls and dick. Mom had the cure for me. She asked me if I wanted no hair growth on my genitals and I quickly answered, "Absolutely." So she told me to slip out of my clothes and had me put on this real tight pair of rubber panties with a tube sticking out near my dick.

She asked if it was too tight and I said "No." Mom then handed me a bottle of blue cream and told me to squeeze it into the tube going into my panties. As I did, the feeling was tremendous. Warm at first, but then cool. The cream easily entered my panties filling and surrounding my dick and my balls.

As my panties filled more and more, Mom massaged it into my groin. It seemed like she was enjoying this, I mentioned that I might shoot a load soon and I hoped she would not do the same thing to me as she did to Randy. With that, I tried to think of the most disgusting things I could. I clamped down on my anus to keep my erectile muscles from blowing up.

Mom finally told me to stop with the cream and to pull up my shorts as a bell on the tube on Randy's dick rang. Mom said, "Randy, you're all done." She took off the computer thing, the tube from his pee hole, the outer tube and then the jelly-wrap.

I was so amazed, I almost passed out, but Mom caught me. Randy's dick was gone!!! No cuts, no stitches, no marks no nothing, just a nice sized pee-hole real low down on his crotch. He was perfectly smooth with no traces of hair. His balls hung low but there were no signs of his once beautiful dick.

I was amazed. Randy started sobbing wildly. Mom, unfazed by all of this, rubbed some antibiotic cream into his pee hole and told him: "Randy, you will no longer have any problem with jerking off will you? You're now a dickless cutie. If you are good, I can reverse it and give you back your manliness.

"If you are still bad, I'll take these off." She grabbed his balls and said, "I'll make you a girl." With that Randy promised he would be good. He would show her.

I whispered into Mom's ear, "Can you really make his dick come back?" She said, "Yes the gel and device just shrunk it so small that it is inside Randy's crotch."

She told me to release my little brother and to go into the house and take a shower without the rubber panties. I went up to the bathroom and Randy came in and threw off his clothes to look at himself in the large mirror, with my surprise he said, "Wow!"

So man was it different around the house. Randy was now a real ass kisser, doing anything he could around the house, cleaning and stuff. He always kept an eye on me to see if I was jerking off in the house, but I would never be so stupid.

Randy really didn't mind having no dick. He just hated sitting to pee. There was only one other strange byproduct from his penis removal.

His nice feet got smaller. He was a boy's size five, in Airwalks and Reeboks, but he was now barely a boy's size three. Mom happily gave us the credit card and we bought him new sneakers. Some cool black and silver Airwalks called Format and some nice Adidas Samba soccer shoes.

Later that week, we noticed one of our neighborhood buddies Blake was being led by the hand into Mom's office with his mother. I got this strange tingling in my dick as I went into the office. I said hi to Nelda the receptionist and went in to see Mom. She asked me if I wanted to help her and I said, "Sure." She told me to secure Blake onto the table in exam number three for a "Randy Procedure." When I asked why him, Mom told me that he had been butt-fucking his little brothers Devin and Donny. I knew these boys and they were only 9-year-old little blonds. Blake was like me 14, hot and handsome.

So I put on an exam coat and went into exam number three where Blake was sitting nervously. I slyly told him to relax. He was probably here just for a routine exam. I took his blood pressure, height and weight and asked him to lie on the table. Before he knew it, I had him nice and secure on the table. I hit the buttons and raised his head so he could see. I spread his legs so Mom could work on him. He growled "What are you doing?"

I stroked his brown hair and said, "Giving you what you deserve, handsome."

When Mom came into the room, she gave me the surprise of my life. She said, "Timmy, would you like to perform the procedure on Blake? I first need a semen specimen and then he needs total crotch hair removal, OK?"

I stuttered out, "Sure doctor" and proceeded to lower Blake's Lee jeans shorts to knee level. I took off one of his Nike air Uptempo sneakers to record a size. He was a man's 6.5. As he started to kind of figure out what was happening, Blake went out of control trying to break the restraints and cursing at me. I just grabbed some tape and taped his mouth shut.

I then got to focus on his crotch and lowered his boxers to reveal a modest 5-inch dick. It was fat and had a really round head. As Mom instructed me, I massaged him to full erection and inserted a semen catcher into the tip of his throbbing dick. I then had some fun and licked the sides of his dick and around the rim telling the handsome Blake, that his dick will soon be gone! Man, he shot a load in no time, filling up the semen collector. I dated it and put it on the table.

I then rubbed the hair-off cream onto his dick, balls and groin. The minerals in the cream gave Blake an instant boner again. I took the jelly-wrap and tightly secured it around his shaft. It had to completely cover his dick head and must touch the base of his groin. I the read the instructions and slid the tight tube over his dick and made sure it was tight and secure. I then programmed the mini computer and set it on the side of the tube and had fun fishing the computer tube into his pee hole. Once it was in, I flicked the switch and listened as the low whir made Blake's screams and curses turn into moans.

To pass the time away, I took a scalpel and removed the black letters from the sides of Blake's Nike sneakers. I left the "a" and the "r" in black, but made the "i" white. As I cut the black off of it, I also popped the air pillows in his expensive sneakers, just for the hell of it. My bald dick was so hard, I came right in my shorts. I rubbed the cum right on his sneakers.

It seemed only about 15 minutes when the computer ringed letting me know that Blake was a dickless boy now. I excitedly removed the tube from his dick hole, took off the tight tube and discarded the jelly-wrap which fell off when I took the tube off.

Man it was awesome. Here was this hot buddy of mine, nice tight body, gorgeous face and hair, awesome clothes, with a perfectly clean crotch. There was no trace of his dick, just a nice sized pee hole at the base of his crotch and his low hanging balls. On the medication tray there were instructions to inject the blue pre measured liquid into each of his balls. So I wiped off his now hairless scrotum and proceeded to squeeze the liquid into each of his balls nice and slowly.

I could see him squirm As I massaged it into each of them. Once I finished, I got excited to check out his feet to see that his once hot sneakers didn't fit any more. His feet were merely a boy's size four. I unlaced his $100 Nike air Uptempos and told him they were mine now and he needed new sneakers. I caressed his cheek and told him he would have to be my friend or I would tell everyone he was dickless.

I could see by the look on his face he knew I was serious. I Called for Mom on the intercom to come in and inspect my work. She gave me a big kiss on the cheek. She examined Blake's bare crotch. She took a cotton swab and rubbed a special cream into his new pee hole. She turned to me and pronounced that her son Timmy is an expert in the field of teen penis suppression. She whispered in my ear that I could now do any of the removals if I wanted to, I couldn't get the words, "Sure, Dr. Mom" out of my mouth . . .

Well, after having the pleasure of shrinking Blake's dick to nothing, I was very curious about the procedure, so Mom and I went out for lunch, I asked her about the different steps and she explained them. The cream was for hair removal, it killed all of the hair follicles so your crotch would be bare like mine, she said. Two treatments usually will make anyone hairless. Second, the gel-wrap sucks out extra tissue and blood from the penis helping to shrink it.

The tube applies suction and pressure to insert the penis into their groin, and uses a glue substance from the gel-wrap to hold his penis in place on their groin. The tube is to help increase the size of their pee hole for easy urination and to keep the penis in place until the adhesive and skin forms around the outer penis walls. She said when we got back, I could do an ultrasound on Randy to see that his penis is still there. I asked, "Why the shots in the balls?"

"Temporary chemical castration, so there are no erections," she answered. "Each shot lasts around six months depending on age and is reversible at almost two years."

"So Randy's dick is just laying dormant, just used to expel urine right Mom?" I asked.

"Exactly," she said.

She then floored me with a request, "Timmy, I have several clients who need artificial insemination to get pregnant and I would like to use your healthy sperm for them. You're bright, handsome, athletic and perfect for their types. In fact several clients have requested that I ask you."

I said, "Sure, what do I have to do?"

"First I will have to give you several shots of a special sperm producer to increase your production. Then you will have to wear a special device on your dick so you can't jerk off at all, so we can save up your sperm. This will take only take a few weeks, and while on this regimen, you will have to work out a lot, As the chemicals will make your muscles nice and buff. It might also make your dick too big but if that's a problem we can shrink it a bit with just the gel-wrap."

I was so in shock I didn't know what to say, but when Mom said that I would get a $1,000 for my sperm and the best sneakers and clothes for school, I said "Sure." But thinking fast, I asked Mom, "Can we take some of that gel-wrap to camp? There is a patrol that we hate and the gel-wrap would work great in our patrol wars. In fact, I'd love to take an entire removal kit, for a few of the punks that pick on us." She said it shouldn't be problem, except we would need masks, so no one would know who we were. All Mom wanted was a Polaroid of who we got. I said, "Sure" and back to her office we went.

When Mom told me to take a seat in exam 2 I got a bit nervous. She gently rubbed my head and said, "Relax, I won't hurt you Timmy." So I tried my best. I lowered my jean shorts and briefs. She cleaned my balls and took a rather large needle and, as gently as she could, squeezed some cool liquid into my balls. First the right, then the left. Then she gently massaged it in. Actually it wasn't too bad. She then lubed down my prick, tied a shoelace to it and guided it through a tube attached to a clamp behind my balls. She tightened it and secured it with a little lock. When I looked down, my dick was pointing down, and the hint of an erection caused so much pain, I lost my boner real quick. It was real comfortable, lined with leather and soft rubber backing. It was kind of neat.

Mom said I was ready to help make us plenty of money. She said to go get Randy so I can see his tiny dick on the ultrasound. I pulled up my shorts and kind of awkwardly ran upstairs to get Randy who was playing Nintendo. He asked "Why do you want me? I've been good."

"Mom wants to do a checkup on you Squirt, let's go." I replied.

We ran downstairs together, and Randy hopped up on the exam one table. I said, "Drop em," and he did. I said, "Lay back. We want to check out your sleeping dick." I gelled up the ultrasound, rubbed it on his crotch and you could see his dick nicely tucked in his crotch with the tip nice and wide for his pee hole. I could even see the glue like stuff that held it in place. It was awesome!! In a matter of minutes I said "All done. You can go." So little Randy ran back upstairs.

Well the next few weeks were really kind of tough. Every other morning I had to get another shot in my balls which were getting really big and hung real low. Mom dropped me off at her friend's place. They owned a gym and they worked me until I passed out. It was tough, but man could I see my muscles were getting huge, I looked like a young teen body builder.

The roughest part was no jerking off at all. When Randy saw me in my chastity, he tried to make me get a boner whenever he could. After one week of treatments Mom had me go into the private office where there was a table with two holes in it, one at crotch level and one padded for my face. She first surprised me with a pair of my favorite new sneakers, Adidas Samba classics, and then told me how proud she was of me to help.

She removed my chastity quickly and told me to lay face down on the table. Underneath, she lubed up my dick and put some kind of tube on it. I could feel a soft rubber thing invade the tip of my dick and expand. Then Mom flipped the switch and told me to relax. She said, "The machine will milk your dick until it is dry." As she massaged my back she bet me that I would shoot six loads before I went dry. So I lay there in pure ecstasy.

Man, I came real fast and it felt like I'd never stop cumming. By the third time, I was out of breath, so Mom gave me a drink. I went dry by the 5th time and the machine stopped automatically. When it stopped, Mom came back in and released me. She grabbed a huge jar and she showed me all of my sperm. Man it seemed like a lot. I then had to endure two more shots in my tender balls and got locked back into my chastity. This lasted for two more weeks. I was doing so well Mom made me a secret pack of stuff for camp, lots of the penis reduction gel-wrap, a couple of tubes and the computer removal device.

When I went to the patrol meeting I told the guys about the stuff I got for camp and they were more excited than me. When Tyler asked, "Does it work?"

Frankie and Billy held Tyler down. Frankie said "Test it on him." Strangely enough he didn't protest. Tyler asked if I could just shrink his dick a bit. Before I asked why, Frankie was jerking off Tyler. We were all amazed at his 10-inch dick.

Tyler was only 13. He said, "It's terrible too big. It scares away the girls."So out of my backpack I grabbed some of the gel-wrap and molded it perfectly around his huge stiff dick. I slipped a protective sheath around it and told Tyler he can pull up his pants so we can continue the meeting.

Throughout the meeting Tyler gave us a play by play, the wrap felt cold, then hot, then warm. We discussed how we would battle our rival patrol the Cobras. I suggested that we kidnap them at night and either remove or shrink all of their cocks.

I told them my Mom made us all masks, so we can hide our identity. At the end of the meeting Tyler bugged me about seeing the results, so we all gathered around as he dropped his shorts and let me remove the gel-wrap. His dick was limp, but Frankie reached over and sat Tyler on his lap and pumped away. As Tyler moaned, we were all breathless. His once mighty 10-incher was a nice 6-inch pole. Not As fat, it was a nice and skinny, long dick. He was so happy he shot a huge load all over us. He asked if he would keep growing and I told him yes but at a slower rate.

After shrinking Tyler's dick, I knew we would have a blast at camp. We would have our revenge on our rival, troop 160, especially their golden spike patrol. This patrol all had spiked hair, they bleached it if they had brown or black hair. They were, to me, punks, all in love with themselves and even though I secretly thought each member was a real hot boy and always dressed nice, I hated them.

Last year at camp, they kidnaped me, tied me down and wrote "sissy wimp" on my back in lipstick and let my back get nice and tan. When I washed off the lipstick the words "sissy wimp" stayed on my back until the rest of my back had tanned. They also stole our sneakers at the pool and tied down Kyle from our patrol, covered his dick with honey and let ants bite his dick. Luckily we found him with just a few ants on his dick so there wasn't too much swelling or problems. This year it was our turn to get even.

Thankfully, I had to endure my last sperm harvest for Mom. Man. The effects of the treatment were shocking. I had a perfect six-pack stomach, large biceps and triceps and huge leg muscles. In fact I really looked like a 14-year-old teen body builder. I was amazed at my dick's growth. It was a long 11-inches with a huge dick head and low hanging balls. Now I knew what Tyler was talking about. It was kind of rough with such a huge dick. It hung down in my underwear almost 6-inches soft.

Well, little did I know that my scheming little brother Randy would take care of that. A few days before summer camp and after a patrol meeting that we practiced our tactics for destroying the other patrol, Randy had a sleepover in the basement with four of his buddies. They were all cuties and wild for their age, so I stayed away and played Playstation in my room. I must have fallen asleep, because when I woke up I felt weird.

I couldn't move. I was tied to my bed. When I tried to scream, I felt a pair of socks in my mouth. I was furious!!! I tried to pull myself up but I couldn't move.

All around me were Randy's friends. They were all checking out my mammoth dick and playing with it. Then my body went numb. My little dickless brother Randy hopped up at my crotch. He had some familiar tools in his hand. As he molded the gel-wrap on my dick he told me that it wasn't fair I had a dick and he didn't, so he would remove mine for me. In fact all of his buddies voted on it and they helped tie me down. Besides 11-inches is too much for anybody.

Helpless and tied down I watched As Randy molded the gel around my dick, slid the tube over it and attached the computer chip to the end. Then he flicked the switch and I felt the weirdest whirling feeling in my crotch and dick. It felt great, but I was so mad, I tried to get loose.

Randy's friends were playing with my sneaks, rubbing them in my face, tickling my feet and taking bets on how long it would take to remove my huge dick. As time went on my dick felt numb and just as I had lost all hope for keeping my beautiful dick . . . Mom saved the day as she came into the room with some cookies. The tray hit the floor and as Randy's friends tried to run out of the room she locked it and made them all sit on the floor.

She was furious with Randy and embarrassed him to his friends by beating his bare butt in front of them with one of my sneakers. She then showed them his bare crotch and they all laughed at him. She surprised them all by handcuffing all of them to each other so they were all back to back, butt to butt. She then saved me and removed the device and the shrink gel but it had already taken its toll. My dick was now just a tiny 4-inch stub, my balls were very small and my dick looked like a 3-year old's. When she let me up, I almost choked Randy but Mom said she had a better idea.

We led the handcuffed team of young hotties down to the lab. I had the pleasure of holding each one's dick to measure their length. None of these boys were over 5-inches long at max hardness. So I wrapped each with gel-wrap and told them I'm going to shrink their dicks smaller than mine. Then I was surprised when Mom told me to shoot their balls.

I knew what that meant, I got to castrate them. The difference was this would be permanent. Mom had developed a new way to destroy and remove any male's balls. So, one by one, I got to inject each guy's balls with this new formula. Since their cries and screams were getting too much, we gagged them so I could continue. I massaged each of their testicles so the formula would work better. In almost no time I could feel how mushy their balls got, and could feel them shrink.

As Mom sat back and watched, she had me sit on her lap and she jerked me off. I was real upset at my now tiny dick. She whispered to me that it would grow back cause of the hormones, so don't worry. She said that Randy's friends won't be so lucky.

So I had a better idea and made each boy suck my tiny dick and they all ate my cum as I face-fucked them.

After about 30 minutes of gel-wrap, I removed all of the gel and stroked each guy nice and stiff. Their dicks were only about one-inch long with a teeny, tiny head and almost no skin. It was perfect!! They were all crying thorough their gags. I checked their balls to see that they had disappeared, into nothing. In fact their small scrotums had shrunk into their groins. I told them there you all got what you deserved for messing with me.

I had the ultimate revenge on my little brother as I got to inject his balls with the killer ball cream. He squirmed and fussed as I shot a large dose into his tiny balls. When we were all finished, Mom warned the boys about telling their folks. She said, "They won't believe you. If you have tiny dicks, they will want me to remove them."They vowed to stay quiet as Mom told them she can make them nice big dicks again if they were good.

Before they left, I had to check one thing on each boy. Kyle took off his sneaks and his feet were much smaller, as were Brian's, Ryan's and Austin's. Their sneaks didn't fit any more so they would all need new shoes. It was perfect.

Well I was glad When Mom ushered those tiny dicked friends of Randy's home and I knew they wouldn't tell cause they would be too embarrassed to show their dicks. While I drifted off to sleep, I felt a strange feeling on my dick which made me wake up fast!!! It was my crazy dickless brother Randy giving me a blow job on my little dick. I was so surprised I slapped him in the head and knocked him off my bed. He was whispering to me that he was sorry for doing that to my dick and wanted to make up to me, so I figured, why not, and let him.

Man he was a great cock sucker, and even though I had a small dick now I still shot a huge wad right in his throat. As we drifted off to sleep we both dreamed of getting revenge on the patrol we hated most.

That Saturday morning, we met at the troop church and all of our patrol was excited to see me arrive. They all crowded close and asked if I had all of the stuff for our missions, and I whispered, "Oh hell yeah!!!"Little Randy had to chirp in, "Check out Timmy's dick, I shrank it!!!"All of the guys were so curious I was just about forced into the boys' bathroom for a penis inspection. All of the guys gasped to see my once proud dick only about 4.5-inches now (it had grown half an inch since Randy shrank it).

Blake, who I had the pleasure of taking off his dick and balls kneeled in front of me and made me shoot a huge load in no time. Tyler, who's dick I helped shrink, showed us his dick which was now a nice 7-inches, not the mammoth 10 he had before. When I told them that mine would grow back, all the guys said cool!!!

So off to camp we went. We all had new sneakers and stuff as it was tradition that we all got new Converse chucks for camp, and used our other sneakers for backups.

After we got settled into our camp site, we started searching for the stud patrol, the ones we hated. Sure enough we found them with their troop setting up their outpost patrol just like ours. Man, I had the hots for Cameron, one of their patrol members, he had dark hair, killer blue eyes, new Adidas, and tight shorts. I guess he didn't realize or care that they showed off his nice package.

All of the other patrol members made mental notes on who they wanted to work on.

So that night after dinner we gathered in my tent to discuss our plans. I wanted Cameron first, so all of the guys agreed. I wanted total removal. They all cheered.

I knew it wasn't going to be easy as we had already had a small food fight during dinner with this patrol. So as it got dark, we sent out Tyler and Blake on recon, they had walkie talkies so they could tell us where Cameron was. Now since both of our patrols hated each other we always made sure we were with someone, so capture wasn't easy.

Sure enough they found Cameron with his brother Jimmy, a nice blond haired boy, who loved Nikes and had several earrings. The guys tracked their moves. When it was good and dark we put on our masks and proceeded with our plan. We already had their courses tracked so when they went down their trail back to their camp site, we pulled our trip wire and made them both stumble to the ground. We moved in quickly, gagging them and tying their hands and feet with electrical ties. We were so prepared. We had them gagged and blindfolded in under two minutes. Since we were masked, they had no idea who we were, but I'm sure they could guess.

We slipped a pole through their bindings and carried them to our secure site just like fallen deer. There we had lashed together some saplings into x bars and quickly lashed our two victims to the poles. Since I was the master of ceremonies, I had a seat right at their groins. Kevin, the most kinky of our group was already greasing up his condom-covered dick and was plowing Cameron's little brother.

I had bigger ideas, as I cut the shorts from Cameron's loins revealing a cool looking nice 7-inch thick pole. He was hairless, so that meant he wasn't really into puberty yet. So I got to work and lubed up his pole, slipped on the gel-wrap, inserted the tube into his pee hole and hooked up the computer chip. We all let out a cheer as the whir of the machine let us know that his dick would be gone shortly.

I had different plans for Jimmy.

Mom gave me a new device to test on any boy I wanted, so Jimmy was it. Tyler begged to try it so I said, "Sure." We first checked his bindings and then slid down his Adidas shorts and removed his new smelling boxers to reveal a small but thick dick. His dick head was perfectly round and he had low hanging balls. As I whispered into Tyler's ears, he greased up the special tube and slid it into Jimmy's pee hole.

Jimmy moaned terribly through the gag, but his muffled screams were music to our ears. Once he had the tube deep into his dick, we turned a knob on the tube to increase the diameter of it. Jimmy's Nike clad feet twitched in pain as I slid in the next part of the tool, a large flexible hook like device into his pee hole. Tyler helped slide it into the tube in Jimmy's waiting dick, and I moved Jim's balls up to his groin. When we lined them up, Tyler hit the button and shot five barbed hooks into Jimmy's waiting ball. The hooks pierced it perfectly, and they held tight.

We started to mash and pull his testicle right through his dick head. It was great!!! A little bit of blood dripped onto his white Nikes, so I had to lick them off. Tyler did the same to his other ball, and tired to pull this one out quick. It worked. Jimmy's severed ball flew out of his pee hole in a second.

I used some chemical Mom gave me and shot it into his nut sac. It stopped any bleeding or swelling. We then celebrated by roasting his balls in our camp fire. I thought it was a success, but Tyler wanted more . . . He sat in front of Jimmy, licked his dick head clean, used a clean sterile scalpel, and took off Jimmy's dick head perfectly.

I cauterized Jimmy's dick stump with special chemicals Mom packed for me. It was perfect!!! No bleeding, a tiny stub of a dick and a teeny, tiny pee hole in the tip of Jim's headless dick. I took his torture even further by cutting off all of the extra foreskin at the tip of his severed dick.

As all of the guys took turns fucking Jimmy, I heard the ding and whir of my removal computer, and ran over to check out Cameron. I almost fainted as I removed the tube, gel and wrap. His crotch was smooth and dickless. Just a small pee hole near where is dick was. His useless balls were sucked up into his groin. I then ended the night by butt fucking Cameron several times. I took off his new sneakers, which were too big for his shrunken feet anyway and nailed them to a tree as our trophies. We did the same with Jimmy's new Nikes and put their weak bodies back on the poles and carted them off back to camp. We dumped them near their site and cut some of their binders so they would finally get free . . . More to follow.