“Call me ‘Max’,” he told the wide-eyed freshman, “and I’ll call you ‘Alex.’ You’re quite sexy, if you don’t mind my saying so.” Alexander turned beet red. “C’mon, say, ‘Yes, sir,’ or we stop the tutoring right here and now and you’ll be on your own when you flunk out.”

“Yes, sir,” Alexander whispered.

“Louder.”

“Yes, sir!” the new student affirmed.

“That’s much better. Since you indicated plans to get your degree in psychology and I’m so much more advanced than you are, you’ll be helping me with my senior thesis. I won’t go into details now, but at the appropriate time I’ll involve you intimately with it.” Alexander wondered what that was all about, but soon forgot about it.

Max turned out to be a very good tutor and Alex appreciated how much he learned from his older fellow student. What he didn’t know was that Maximilian had more tutoring on his mind than the “3 R’s.” Alexander was in for a whole different education at his “tutor’s” hands. But the first semester was typical for a tutoring relationship and Alex fell into the routine without any sense of danger.

One evening, though, Max gave Alex an old newspaper clipping to read and watched to see if the reaction he was expecting happened. It did – Alex blushed deeply, and as he read the story his penis hardened to the point he had to adjust it in his pants. The article was about a west coast hitchhiker who caught a ride with two guys who took him to a remote area and castrated him. On his own first reading of that article, Max had also gotten hard and ended up jacking off to the fantasy. Though Max had suspected his charge would react similarly, he wasn’t positive. Now that it had occurred, he could begin proceeding with his plans for Alexander.

The culmination of his plan wouldn’t be until the middle of the spring semester, but he began to subtly take charge of the boy’s day to day activities. The increasing control was so slow that Alexander didn’t notice until it was too late. He just adapted and accepted it as a matter of course. By the middle of the fall semester, it seemed perfectly natural that he would sleep with his tutor, who taught him the various methods of being “a bottom.” Alex never thought about taking the active role when they had sex, he seemed naturally drawn to submission.

Max could be really rough or gentle as a lamb, depending on how he felt, but he was always the one fucking or getting sucked off. Alexander usually had his own orgasms, though, regardless of what he was doing or was being done to him; it became increasingly clear he enjoyed having sex with his superior. They made it through the fall semester and both went to their families for the holidays, returning to the dorm in early January. Max went on tutoring the freshman, whose grades continued to improve markedly. For each “A” on an exam or paper, Max rewarded him with Alex’s choice of being fucked or being allowed to suck Max off. But Max refused to take Alex up the ass or down the throat. Alex didn’t mind at all.

Finally, with spring break just two weeks away, Max put his plans for Alex into high gear. He’d instructed Alex to tell his parents he needed to stay on campus and help Max with an important project. Alexander’s parents were pleased to hear he’d be staying focused on his academics even during his vacation. He then used his cell phone to call several guys he’d previously recruited for the plan. They were two ex-cons who were willing to follow his instructions for just five hundred dollars plus costs. They were more into the “fun” of what they’d get to do, knowing what it involved.

The Friday evening that the break started, Max told Alex to pick up a package from an address he provided, and return to the dorm as quickly as he could. Alex did as instructed and found the house on the outskirts of town. He rang the doorbell and a guy answered. The guy said, “It’s down in the basement. Follow me.” Alex did so but realized a second guy had stepped from behind the door and was following him. Alex got nervous but there was nothing he could do. The three of them went down to a room with a table at the center that had restraints at the four corners and the sides. The first guy told him to strip and climb onto the table. With no way out, Alex did as he was told. The guys laughed when he got hard as he stripped. The first said to the second, “Look, he knows what’s coming – just like his friend said he would.” Alex realized that Max was behind this and wondered how he’d been so blind. But he climbed onto the table and didn’t resist or struggle as they made him immobile.

Now the second guy shaved Alexander’s scrotum and applied disinfectant over its entire surface, followed by a local anesthetic to the area they needed numb. The first guy picked up a scalpel from a small side table that had several other surgical instruments. He made a first incision on the left side of Alex’s scrotum and nudged that ball from its protection. He cut the cord and cauterized the end he pushed back inside the incision before suturing the incision. He repeated the same process on the right side. As he finished fifty minutes after starting, the first guy said, “All done, Alex. Tell Max we’d like a copy of his senior thesis. And tell him thanks for sending you our way.”

With that, they released the restraints and helped the boy down from the table. Alex was wobbly, so they slowly guided him upstairs and let him rest a while on their couch. Though they’d been gentle helping him off the table and up to the living room, after he’d rested they both decided they wanted something more from this kid, remembering the many punks they’d turned out during their time in prison. So the first guy approached the quiet youth and pulled his quickly hardening cock from his pants. He pushed it into Alex’s mouth and began driving it in and out like a piston. Alex submitted and quickly swallowed the load that flowed down his throat. Each of the guys got two blow jobs from Alex, and when they were done, the first said, “Now you really have to thank Max for us.”

Alex got dressed and the guys drove him to campus. They even knew where the dorm was. As he got out, the first guy said, “Now be sure to also tell Max that we’d be glad to have you over any night or weekend he wants to send you to us. We sure had a great time, and we know you did, too.” Alex blushed again and said, “I will.” The guys laughed as they drove off, knowing perfectly well they’d be seeing – and having – Alexander again. Alex, went inside to find out from his tutor just when that would be and to learn that Max's senior thesis would be titled "Involuntary Castration: A case study."