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The School Archon was a student at the school where wealthy families sent their sons to be educated and prepare for a life of managing an estate, government, public service as well as leisure. The school was on a cliff overlooking the sea. There were about 30 students, staff, and slaves resident at the school. The Abduction Archon slept in a dormitory with the other students. He usually wore a loincloth for comfort reasons. One evening, as usual he dozed off to the wind of a cool breeze. After sleeping for a while, he was suddenly awakened to the noises of shouts and screams and the cracking sound of a whip. He jumped from his bed, and saw the panic in the dorm. Naked and semi-naked were boys scurrying around. He immediately knew what the danger was ... abductors. The students had been warned about these slavers looking for fresh meat for distant slave markets, He swiftly ran out the back entrance of the dorm room. Off into the night he ran. He headed right to the fields where he though safety may be. He thought nothing of the brambles and weeds tearing his exposed skin. He could hear rustles of others attempting to escape. He kept running, suddenly without warning he was knocked to the ground; he had run into a wall of some sorts, actually a rope fence. A dark man emerged, grabbed his arms, and pulled them behind him, twisting some tight rope around his wrists, and ripped off Archon's loincloth. Another noose like rope was stretched over his head and around his neck. The dark naked man yanked the noose and pulled Archon, now nude and bound into to the darkness. He was dragged down a path to the sandy beach on the sea. He was pushed into a gathering of other people mostly the students, staff, and, slaves who also had been captured. His legs were further tied to prevent escape. Throughout the night, many more abducted males were added to the gathering. At daylight, the group, all nude, were herded to a ship resting on a shore. They were pushed to the running plank, encouraged by the sharp sting of the whips of their captors. Archon found his chest being forced onto the naked back of the male in front of him; he felt his now hardening cock pushing against the person' ass. At the same time he felt the same, a chest pushing against his back as well as a stiff cock intruding in his ass hole. As the naked males made their way up the plank, the overseers laughed at the hard cocks, especially when one of the nude males involuntarily ejaculated their seed. Archon reached the deck of the ship. The ship, he observed, was a wide berthed vessel with a open space laden with cargo. A bank of oars was on each side. He saw the naked backs of the rowing slaves three to an oar; chains to the oar linked their hands. They appeared to be taught, deeply tanned, muscular, with straggly hair and backs covered with what appeared to be stripes of welts. He was abruptly grabbed by a nude man with a ugly looking whip in his hand, and he was pulled past a cargo of oil jars, and brought to an area in front of the jars. He saw the boys that had preceded him up the plank sitting down in rows with a length of chain connecting them, manacled at the ankles. He was pushed down behind one boy, and the chain was extended and an open manacle slapped closed and locked around his ankle. The naked man hit him with the butt of his whip on his back and told him not to move. Archon looked around. To the front of him was his friend Xerchon, and to the left was a boy named Ion who he did not know well Past Ion and to his right were rows of the rowing slaves. From the front they had well developed chests, growths of hair on their faces, and sullen eyes. Their cocks were in various stages of erection. Some were limp and small, other hard and firm. While waiting to embark, the black, nude overseer walked up down the rows of the abducted males, stopping to momentarily gaze at each one. A chill spread through Archon as he was looked upon. The overseer went to the next row, and Archon heard the clank of chains. The overseer had selected a boy, and dragged him to the oars. Archon recognized him as Xeon, member of his school. The naked Xeon was positioned in a row slaves behind an oar, and his wrist manacled to the oar. He was his friend who to graduate shortly, and assume management of his family estate, and to marry his fiancé. Now he was naked, chained to an oar. His smooth muscular , body , glistened in the morning sun, his pronounced muscles exposed, and his cock stood involuntarily stiff,. With the cracks of numerous whips, the galley slaves started to tug at their oars. A whip crashed on the back of Xeon, he screamed in agony, his seed spurted out , landing meaninglessly on the ass crack of the slave chained in front of him. He struggled with the oar, eventually getting himself in position to pull it properly. Eventually, the boat made it out sea. Through the journey Archon watched hypnotically as the naked rowing slaves established a rhythm in their labors. Even Xeon was rowing in tandem with the other slaves. His biceps straining as he pulled the oar back. After a days journey the ship landed at a foreign port. Sold Row by row the naked boys were marched off the boat. As he walked down the loading plank, he took one last look at a sobbing, exhausted , teary eyed, Xeon leaning over his oar. From the boat the boys were walked to a fenced holding pen where they were herded into a nearby pen and told to sit down. Other naked males were present, of various ages, skin color, and nationalities. For what seemed like a long time, Archon sat, until all of a sudden, he was grabbed, and dragged into an adjacent building. Inside was a stage and a gathering. He was told to walk up on the stage. Prodded by a whip, Archon walked up on the stage, nude and trembling. The auctioneer held up Archon's hands, fully displaying his well toned muscles and now hard cock, then pulling his balls downward, as to emphasize his Archon's masculinity. "How much for this one", the auctioneer yelled. The bidding was vigorous; at the end he heard the chilling words "Sold", In tears, naked, Archon realized he was now a slave, sold to someone for a price, no better than the animals he saw bought and sold back home. The Estate Archon was the eighth slave purchased by the same buyer. Included in the group were his friends Xerchon, Lychem, as well as Zemitrus, a slave from the school. The sold slaves were loaded on a cart, told to sit on a bench, four to a side. The other four were about Archon's age except for one older one. He was as naked as the rest, had well developed muscles, and his cock was erect. The look on his face did not present the anguish as on the boys, but rather a sly grin .One of the other boys appeared to be of peasant origins, the other two looked as they came from a urban background. An overseer, dressed in a loincloth, with a whip sat at the end of the cart. The boys and the man on each side had their ankles chained in a row. The cart rolled forward through the crowded section of the port to the open fields. Through the port city, the cart caught the glances of many people who gawked at the naked slaves in the cart, glad it was not they who were in it. In the cart, Archon stared at his fellow riders, their ankles chained, open chests, all had well built pecs as well as the lolling cocks between the open legs. The older man was glancing and gazing at the other boys' cocks. Eventually, the open fields gave way to well-groomed fields of various crops. In the distance Archon could see the workers tending the fields, their bronze, naked skin glistening in the sun. A set of buildings soon crossed the carts path. At one building, the cart stopped, and the boys were unchained and directed inside. They recognized the building as where a blacksmith was working. The slaves were placed in a line in front of a block. In turn each was led to the block, forced to lay over it, and arms and hands held down by the blacksmith's assistants. The blacksmith then rubbed the ass of the slave with a solvent to serve as a retardant and prevent infection. Then he took a red hot poker and quickly applied it to the right ass cheek of the boy, imprinting the estates symbol on the slave, signifying ownership. When done, the slaves were permitted to rest while the wound healed. After this, all the new slaves were marched to another building. Here the boys were shuffled, walking awkwardly as their burnt asses were still stinging, into a single file approaching a table where a authoritative looking man sat. Each boy was summoned in turn to the table, and inspected by the man. Archon was looked at, then a couple numerals were sketched on his back, and told to exit out the back. A set of men in loincloths with whips were waiting who separated them based on the numerals chalked on them. Archon found himself with his friend , Lychem and the peasant boy, Darius. The overseer told them they were selected to be house slaves; Archon and Lychem to serve as servants at dinner parties and the peasant to work in the kitchens, Before they went to the estate house, certain preparations were to be made, and until this could happen, they would labor for the blacksmith. The blacksmith assigned them to carry water from the estate well, and place it in his troughs. Actually, it was leisurely labor, as the blacksmith had them fetch water when needed, and did not whip the boys as did the other overseers. On occasion, they assisted in holding down newly acquired slaves as they were branded. Archon did notice the preponderance of slaves working the estate. It appeared that those working outside were kept naked, with the only protection being sandals. The overseers wore loincloths or tunics. One afternoon he saw a group of slaves walk by the blacksmiths. They were tan in complexion, due to the constant exposure to the sun, sweat, and grime. Their hair was long with grown out curls, their muscles were extensive with little body fat, whip marks covered their backs and buttocks, and their cocks and balls dangling from patches of pubic hair. Their looks were forlorn; each seemed or appeared to be resigned to their fate of being field slaves with no thought of the end to their labor. Gelded A short time later, the three slave boys were taken to a shed, not the blacksmith's shop. Inside the shed was an area with straw on the floor and metal rings on the wall. Another section had rings attached to the ceiling. In the center was a strange looking table with a standard table next to it. The peasant slave Darius and Lychem were led under the rings attached to the ceiling. Their hands were pulled upwards and were manacled to the rings. They stood naked with arms up, revealing there exposed cocks and chest muscles. The table seemed to be raised. It was rectangular in shape with two 90 degree extension from the length side, one short, elevated extension from one of the short sides, and two 45 degree extensions at the opposite end. Ropes or bands were attached to the extension, with a thick strap towards the middle; also a small rope was extended near the strap. Archon was pushed to the front of the table with the angles, raised extensions. His ass swatted a few times in the process. He was then pushed back on it. His head was placed on the raised extension, his arms pulled over the 90 degree extensions, and legs placed on the raised extensions. His wrists were tightly tied to the extensions as were his ankles. The thick strap was pulled over and tightly tied over his waist. His ass, balls, and cock hung over the table. Because his legs were extended at an angle, his ass , cock, and balls were fully accessible. As his head was raised Archon could see his pubic area, as well as the other strung up slaves. A gag was tied around his mouth. "he is ready", said one of the overseers; "now we wait for the cutter". Bewildered, his cock stiffening, starting to sweat, and tense up, Archon waited with resignation for his fate. After a short while, Fanctus the cutter and his assistant walked into the room, gazed at the three boys, and stripped off their tunics. He and his assistant carefully laid their instruments on the table next to the strapped slave. Looking at the slave strapped to the table, he observed that this slave was from a well to do background, expecting a life of leisure, wealth, and a position. Instead, he was to lose his balls, then serve rich Romans, supplying them wine and grapes, getting raped by them, and eventually, probably ending up naked, endlessly pushing a water wheel, doing his best to avoiding the stings of an overseers whip. He looked at the two other slaves, tethered to the ring pole. One was of a peasant origin, heavy set, tanned, and well muscled, the other like the on the table was probably from a genteel background. The overseer remarked that the two boys were not to be fucked, but that the peasant looking one could be. Fanctus then turned to his assistant, and stated the procedure should begin. The first step was to shave the balls and pubic area, so that the cutting could occur unimpeded. First, the assistant used a clippers to cut the extended parts of Archon' pubic hair, then, the assistant mixed a powder into a large bowl of hot water, creating a creamy like substance. He then spread it over Archon's ball and pubic hair surrounding the balls. Then with a very sharp razor, he glided it over the balls and other parts removing all traces of hair. He took special care to remove any hair and stubble from the ball sac. At Fanctus' urging he removed the hair from under Archon' armpits as well as bits around his nipples. Completely shorn of all hair. Archon looked as he lost his masculine appearance, and felt exposed and invaded. The next step in the procedure was to empty Archon's balls. The assistant put his hand around the slave's semi stiff cock and started to slide it up and down the shaft. He could feel it get harder. He saw the confused look of pleasure and dread in the slave' eyes. The slave was looking directly at the cock head as it moved back and forth. His tits perked up, and body glistened with sweat, and stiffened. When the slave's cock was pulled forward the outline of the slaves balls protruded, when the cock was pulled back the ball sac covered the nuts. The back and forth motion was mesmerizing to the other slaves, the cutter, and the overseers as well, especially as it stood out over a smooth, shaved ball and cock area. The naked slaves cocks were fully extended and though being tied to the ring, their bodies were swaying back and forth.. What seemed to last forever, ended when, the slave's cock erupted and shot his seed over his stomach. The assistant kept jerking until no more seed came. The slave relaxed, feeling the pleasure of release, for a moment forgetting what is in store for him. Fanctus stepped in front of the slave, glancing at his terrified eyes and smiling. He then took a wet cord, bent down and pulled the cord up from the base of the slaves balls and swung it around where the base of the ball sac meets the slaves cock. Then he tied and tightened in a knot. The cords material is such that as it dries, it will further tighten. Fanctus waited a moment and observed the ball sac was deepening in color; the cord was having its strangling effect. He waited another moment, took a sharp scalpel, and sliced an incision down the center of the sac. The slave wanted to scream, but the gag muffled his cries. The cord had sufficiently cut blood flow, so little oozed out. Fanctus then twisted the left ball out of the sac, looked at it for a moment then sliced the cord that attached it to the slave. Fanctus then lifted the nut up and into the jar with the preservative. Then he twisted the right nut out and severed it as well, again placing it in the jar. "The slave is neutered", he thought, and smiled again as he looked into the slaves forlorn eyes again. "Now for the sac", he thought. Using the scalpel he cut a circular slice a quarter of inch below the cord. When the circle was complete, he slid the sac down, then gingerly placed it in its own flat jar. With a scissors he cut the remaining cartilage below the cord, then with a red hot ,small rod, he cauterized the area under the cord and within the remaining ball sac tissue. With the wound closed, he sliced the cord off. Then using a needle with thread he precisely sewed up the open ball sac tissues, leaving a scarred, but flat, surface area. The slave's balls were completely gone. He smiled again, and glanced into the now painful eyes of the slave. He indicated to the overseers that he was done, and motioned them to remove the naked, gelded slave.The slave was lifted to the straw are, laid down, and they attached a manacle with a a chain to his ankle, connected the chain to a ring in the wall. The overseers turned, and walked to the peasant slave. The cutters cock was really hard, and stuck out as it never had before. He impatiently waited for the assistant to finish the peasant slaves shaving. He had instructed the assistant to clear the area around the asshole, and this added a few more minutes to the procedure. The assistant signaled he was done. The cutter took a look at the shaved area; it was smooth and brightly white. The hole was open and inviting. He told the assistant to lube the slave's ass as well as his cock. The assistant cupped a gob of creamy grease from a open bowl. He rubbed it around and worked into the slave's hole. He could feel the slave squirm and stiffen. Then he rubbed the cream on the cutter's cock, feeling the fleshy stiffness. The cutter approached the open hole of the slave, pushing his cock inside. He could feel the slave try to resist. After a few pokes, he had it fully inside the slave's ass. Looking in the tearful eyes of the slave, the cutter smiled. The cutter then began thrusting his hardened cock back and forth, back and forth... feeling waves of pleasure throughout his body, until he could feel his cock and balls ready to explode. Darius was writhing in agony, trying desperately to escape his bondage. He couldn't help but look into the eyes of Fanctus, as he was ramming his cock into his ass. Darius was bewildered as well; he always thought he would be the one doing the penetrating, now here he was on the receiving end. Fanctus next he felt his semen dumping itself into the slave. With great relief he pulled his now limp, but very satisfied cock out. He then motioned for his assistant to be next. Fortunately, for the slave, the assistant had a smaller cock and was rather quick in ejaculating. The twice penetrated slave full felt what being a slave meant. Franctus then proceeded to the cutting of the slave, A he did before, he slit the bag, cut the balls, then sliced the bag so it slid off neatly. When done, Darius was taken and placed ands chained nearby to Archon. The third slave, the only one left with his nuts, dejectedly and passively let the overseers strap him on to the nutting table. In a similar fashion he was shaved, jerked off, and nutted, crying throughout the whole operation. When it was finished he was removed from the table, and brought by the overseers to the straw area, the nearby to his fellow slaves, had his ankle chained to a ring, then left to contemplate his misery. All and all Fanctus, thought it was a profitable day, besides the fee from the estate for three nuttings, he had a wonder fuck with the peasant slave boy. The six nuts he had stored in the preservative jar and the three ball sacks would earn him some nice money from the market dealers. He and his assistant packed their tools, put their tunics back on, and walked out of the shed while gazing at the whimpering , moaning , and nutted slaves. Pierced A few days later, another overseer came into the shed where the boys were laying. He removed the ankle chains that attached the nutted slaves to the rings on the wall. "Up", he commanded, brandishing a scary looking crop. Immediately, the boys got up and scurried out the door. The peasant boy Darius was pushed in to the path another man, also wielding a switch like cane. He was taken off to work in the estates kitchens. Naked, the boys, or whatever they are, were herded into an anteroom of yet another foreboding room , urged in by the sharp edge of the crop. They recognized it as part of the blacksmith's complex.. The two boys were sobbing uncontrollably. Usually if they were nude they were giddy, playing with their semi hard cocks, joking and having a good time of it. Before the gelding, getting cropped hurt sharply , but somewhat mitigated by their aroused their cocks. But now with no balls, getting cropped really hurt. Also, despite a few days of recovery, the burn of the branding iron on there asses and the pain and degradation of the gelding procedure still hung with them. Archon kept looking at his now noodle like cock, hanging lifelessly, and gasped at the smooth open space were his balls used to be. He wondered what more could happen to him. Entering the room, they saw an open space with X frame stakes in the middle. Both Archon and Lychem were then tightly tied by hands and ankles to a X frame. After awhile, the blacksmith entered the room, carrying a pot of glowing needles, and a plate of what appeared to be gold rings. The blacksmith approached him with one of the red hot needles. He then pierced, one at a time, Archon's nipples. There was a burning flesh smell as the needle did its work and Archon almost passed out from the pain, as the needles were withdrawn the gold metal rings were inserted in the new cauterized holes. Next, the blacksmith had in his hand a long and large diameter needle; he proceeded to insert the needle up Archon's cock.. Archon again winced with pain as the needle was inserted, then the blacksmith then took another red hot , but smaller needle and pressed the sharp end against the underside of his penis. He told Archon to take a deep breath, Archon almost passed out when he felt the touch of the sharp end of the red hot needle. When he didn't immediately take the beep breath, Archon was given a lash with the crop by the overseer, and then quickly Archon took the deep breath, and as he exhaled the needle pierced his penis and he saw the sharp end come out the end of the larger needle inserted in his dick, he saw smoke and smell the bitter smell of his own penis flesh burning. As the smaller needle was removed a ring was inserted in the fresh hole and it exited out of the end of his cock. The same procedure was repeated with Lychem. The two slaves, branded, gelded and pierced were now ready to begin their lives as wine serving servants for the estates dinner parties. |