The sun in Tampa is always so hot. I love that about down here, the sun is always burning on my bare back, no matter where I go. I love being able to just walk around and my body be immersed in the beating sunlight, how it bronzes my young skin, how I always seem to have that glow people pay so much to achieve. Its glorious. When I met him, I was in the best shape of my life. I had been working out day after day for weeks now, and had lost quite a bit of weight. It might have only been March but that was more than enough time for me to develop a nice tan that rippeled over my man arms, legs, stomach and my ass (of course I tanned inthe nude whenever I could).

I lived in a building called the Element at that time, not more than three or four blocks from the school that I at tended, right on the river. It was amazing. I lived there with my boyfriend, Sean. We had been together for almost two years at that time, and had lived together the entire time. We lived on the same floor of the dorms freshmen year, and just kinda hit it off. I was his first, but he was not mine. Before I had met Sean, I had been quite the little hussy. I dont even really know how many men I slept with before Sean, but it was a lot, and most of them older. I had a thing for older men, my shrink told me it was cuz I was abused when I was younger, but what does he know. I just like the way it felt when big, strong, tough older hands touched me, how it felt when a man with a five o'clock shadow kissed me, or kissed the inside of my leg, his tongue slowly making its way up to my small boy cock. Everything about older men was so hot to me, and I missed that, and them, when I was with Sean. I missed a lot of things when I was with Sean, yet the most important had to be my obsession with being tied up and CBT.

I tried a few times with Sean to try and get him to get into S&M and CBT, but he just was too nice, too affectionate for anything like that. He tried, he really did, but it just wasn't working in that sense. Very quickly I became bored of the sex, but realized I could never live in the Element Tower on the 18th floor right near school, pay for my car, and live without Sean. I know thats pretty low, but sometimes you really have not much choice. I would secretly sneak online and read stories and try to look at picture of nutted guys before we were supposed to fuck. He had a thick, veiny cock and I loved the way that he pounded me, but I wanted more still.

Thats why I spent so much time at the pool and at the gym, to avoid the intimacy as much as I could. One day everything would change. I had just finished working out at the gym, my body was drenched in sweat. I could feel the sweat from my shaved ass and gooch seeping through my jock and gym shorts, my underarms were pushing my scent on whoever came near me. Honestly, I like the smell of man sweat, so it didn't bother me in the slightest. It had felt like I had been waiting for the elevator for an eternity when it finally opened...

It overcame me how hot he was. I had never seen him before, and he must have known for awkward I felt cuz he just flashed me a smile, with the most stunning teeth I had ever seen, and nodded me to come into the elevator.

"Hi, how yah doing my name's Zach, just moved in. And you are?"

"I, hi, I'm, uh, Andy."

"Nice to meet you, Andy, 18 huh? I'm up on the penthouse on 34. You should come up and check the view out sometime, its amazing,"

He looked down at me, winked, and then put his hand on my shoulder right as the doors began to open on 18. I couldn't stop stammering, I think I got out 'Yes sir, thank you,' but I was more focused on controlling my boy cock as it began to pump in my shorts. As I turned to look back at him before the doors shut, he nodded up towards the penthouse, and winked again. At that, I ran down the hall to Sean and begged him to fuck me senseless. I made him grab my nuts harder than he ever had before, and backed my ass into his cock over and over again till he shot deep inside of me. This only made me think about Zach more.

The next day, I went down to the pool for a few hours while Sean was at work, and dozed off. The Tampa sun was particularly hot today, and because the pool was on the tenth floor I could get a great tan. Everyone that lived in our building, but me pretty much, worked during the day and I would always have the pool to myself on weekdays, so I would shamelessly wear my small boy shorts down there and pull them down a bit while the sun was its highest to tan my bubble butt. When I woke up again from my cat nap, Zach was laying in the chair right next to me. He was wearing a Speedo, a tight, white, Speedo. I instantly began getting hard, and didn't know what to do so I dove into the pool before he could say anything more. By the time I surfaced, Zach was sitting right on the stairs, blocking my escape. He then slowly walked into the pool, and towards me. I couldn't move.

"I was up in the gym earlier, Andy right? And saw you down here with your little ass out and everything, so I couldn't help myself from just coming on down. You always tan like that boy?

"Um, I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to offend anyone.."

"Don't you worry about that boy, I like it. I just wanted to get to know you a bit better, and whats a better time than when your caught with your pants down."

He winked and flashed me a smile again, and got out of the pool and started showering off. When he was done drying himself, he started walking towards the door, and motioned for me to follow. I tried my best to hide my now throbbing hard on, and followed him inside. We got back into the elevator, and he pushed 34.

The elevator rushed up the the penthouse. As we walked into his home, I could see everything for at least one hundred miles in every direction it felt like. Then he slipped off his Speedo, and revealed the biggest dick I have ever seen on a man. At least ten inches hanging between his legs, with huge bull balls in between...I was at a loss for words.

"Would you mind taking those off too, Andy? I don't want you to get the couch wet."

I was too focused on his body to think about how insecure I am about men seeing my small dick, so I just slipped my shorts off.

"Wow boy, you seem to be excited. Well, look at that, we should do something about that little boy problem of yours.'

He took me over his knee and started whooping my ass real hard. I kept getting harder and harder, the tight skin over my dick was pulling as my cock continued to pulse and rub against his tough, hairy leg. After awhile, he brought me into another room. It was dark, mostly full of unpacked boxes. There against the wall was a huge cross, it looked like, and he pulled me over towards it. He shoved me up against the wall, and strapped me to the cross like structure.

“There is something about you, boy. I haven’t heard you object or stop me this entire time…are you aroused by all this?”

I couldn’t even breathe. I didn’t know what to say. Yes, of course I was. But what about Sean? I do love him, but it hasn’t been enough for awhile…

“Yea, I mean, yeah, for a long time I’ve been into this. It just really embarrassing, so I don’t get to do much.”

He flashed another amazing smile my way, and attached this device to my nuts. It started pulling them towards the floor, and I yelped out in pain and excitement. He then attached clamps to my nipples, and gagged me. He never even had the chance to ask me about Sean. He beat me up quite a bit that first day, made sure I knew what I was getting into I guess, try and scare me away if I wasn’t serious, or pull me in cuz he knew I was serious. When he was done, he released me, gave me a bottle of water, and sat me down.

“So, I want you completely shaved by tomorrow,”

I looked at him in awe and didn’t know what to say, so I merely nodded. I would just try and avoid him, that’d be fine, even though I didn’t even wanna go home. Sean had no idea when I came back in. He asked me about all the scratches on me and I just told him they were from the furniture at the pool…

That night I shaved everything but my head. Legs, under arms, pubes, ass…everything. I walked out of the building on my way to school, and didn’t even make it across the street before he grabbed me. He brought me into his car, a beautiful Audi, and started to drive away.

“What are you doing! I have school, where are you taking me!”

He then backhanded me across my jaw.

“It’s time you get a real man in your life, boy. Its time for me to get another boy as well, and I like you, and am merely taking what is mine. Your shaved I assume?”

“Well, yeah…”

“See? Stop fooling yourself, if you weren’t into it, you wouldn’t have done what I told you too. You obeyed, I am happy you understand. That’s a good start. Today I am going to finish the job, there’s no time like the present.”

He then stuck me in the arm with a needle, and everything went black.

When I awoke, I was chained to a post in a basement. There were devices everywhere: whips, straps, canes, metal rings, knives, tables, cages. I knew that this was it, I wasn’t getting out of here. I had no idea where I was, how far away from home I was. I had no clothes on, only a leather jock. There was a water bottle, I was so thirsy, I guzzeled the water down quickly. Almost immeditley, Zach’s massive cock was in my mouth, and I started choking on what tasted like piss.

“I knew you would take water without my permission boy, so now take my piss.”

I grew rock hard, it actually tasted great. Butterflies in my stomach overtook my whole body. I was horrified at this, but had never been more aroused. We started on the equipment. He branded his initials on my ass first which killed so much. He then played with every part of my body, fisted my ass, had his large German Shepard fuck me, zapped me, and then finally tattooed his name on my cock and shoved a needle through the end, and then a ring.

I looked at myself in the mirror quickly, I was amazed. After a mere day, I could hardly recognize myself. I was beaten, but looked tough. I was aroused, and Master Zach noticed me growing excited again and was furious. He lunged at me, and choked me until I passed out.

When I awoke, I was laying on one of the tables. I had felt like I had been out for awhile. I noticed on the ground an enema, and felt a huge butt plug in my ass. Master Zach walked over in a hood.

“I realize that this is all new to you, but you cannot seem to dedicate all of your energy and your needs on me. You keep growing hard without my permission, touching your manhood without my consent, and I know thinking of things other than me, your Master, your only World from now on. I thought that branding, piercing, and tattooing you would be enough, but you are a strong-minded slave. I do not like that. I am going to keep you, I decided, but it is time to take away your temptation.

I immediately knew what he meant. I had been thinking about this moment my entire life, and was so scared but so excited. I started growing hard and could feel my mutilated cock coming to life. Master then bit down on my new piercing, and I shot out in pain.

“I cannot wait any longer, if that cock grows hard without my consent one more time I don’t know what I’ll do. For your own sake, boy, you’ll thank me one day.”

From behind his back, he took out a scalpel and dug into my loose scrotum. I shrieked out in pain and started screaming for help, for Sean and my mom. Zach just laughed at me and told me it would be over soon. I grew hot and dizzy, and the room started spinning. I looked down and saw my nuts hanging down to almost the floor. He stepped on my naked balls a bit, and I puked everywhere at the pain, the site. Once I was done, he winked, and cut through each chord. Then I blacked out.

When I woke up, I was laying on a sheet in the basement. My crotch was on fire, and I couldn’t move. I tried to get a look at my new parts, but couldn’t. There was a lock around my cock, and my leather jock was sealed shut too. Zach came out form around the corner and I smiled at him. Even though the pain, I was still excited and had butterflies. He told me I had been sleeping for almost two days, and pointed to my nuts that were in a jar on the shelf. He let me try and get up and look at them. I started to cry a bit, he came up behind me, spanked me, and then thanked me. That was the only thank you I ever got from Master. He then bent me over and fucked me for what felt like hours. My ass was loosened more than it ever had been, and his cock felt amazing inside my almost pussy-ass now. I felt him pound my prostate, but my cock didn’t move. It laid small against the leather jock.

Over the next few weeks it healed up quite nice and I began to get used to the look and the new feelings. Master put me on a small amount of hormones to make sure I stayed strong and could work out with the plan he made for me, but not enough to harden my now almost pea sized dick. I stopped thinking about Sean and my old life, and craved everything Master Zach did to me. Each day was an adventure, and I embraced my eunuchism. I will always thank Zach for taking me to my new Element

This is the first story I have ever written, and it mirrors my life and what I desire. Tell me what you think and any additional comments: [email protected]