For the love of Jason (part 8)

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This story takes place in 2425, 400 years after the Great War of 2025. New societies have emerged from the Great War; one is very technologically advanced while others have returned to the Middle Ages. Alexander is from the technologically advanced society and a very wealthy young man, having inherited a huge fortune when his father died. At 20 years of age, he decides to make the trip to the capital’s slave market to buy himself a boy-toy. Someone he could have sex with but someone he could also love. At the slave market he finds all he was looking for, and much more than that. Not only does he find love, but he also finds his own destiny.

SAILING TOWARD OUR DESTINY:

The first day we spent on the ship, on our way back to the Island, the twins were a bit quiet. Too quiet. They were tired and asked to go to bed early. Their scrotums had been removed a few days ago, as well as one of their balls –the other one having been pushed into their abdomens – and I was worried a little. Oh they were doing fine. It’s just that they were not as “lively” as usual. Jason kept telling me there was nothing to worry about, and that it was pretty normal for them not to be so lively, due to the procedure they had been through.

But I always worry, and I guess that’s in my nature.

Anyway… I took them to our cabin and help them to take their bandages off, as I had to changed them. I took Shaun first, and removed his bandages. I then looked at the little scar under his little dick and said:

“You’re doing alright my friend. If I didn’t know it, I would never guess you had a surgery performed on you just a few days ago. Does it hurt?”

He shook his head no…

“Good. Now I’m going to clean you and after that you will run to the shower. Then I’ll put new bandages on…”

“Thanks Alex”, he said, giving me pecks on the cheeks…

“OK Good. Your turn…”, I said to Brad, smiling at him…

I did the same to him and examine his little scar. It was a little red but apart from that, he was doing just fine. I cleaned everything under his little dick then I sent him to the shower…

When they came back from the bathroom, I put new bandages on them, saying:

“It’s the last night we have to put bandages on you guys. Tomorrow you’ll be fine. But remember what the doctor said: don’t run. OK?”

They both nodded and I put them to bed. Then they looked at me and asked:

“Will Squirt join us?”

I smiled at them and said:

“Yes. He’s going to be here in a minute. And don’t worry: I won’t leave you before he gets here. We are not going to leave you two alone. Will you be alright with Squirt?”

“Yes”, they answered in unison, smiling…

“OK. And don’t worry. If anything goes wrong or if you’re scared, Squirt knows where to reach us. Anyway, Jason and I can’t go very far since we are on a ship…”, I said, laughing….

“Will you and Jason be at the dining room?”, they asked…

“Yes. But right after dinner we will be back as we are also tired and we are both looking forward to a good night sleep…”

“Maybe Squirt will read a story to us…”, Brad said…

“Yeah. That would be fun. He’s such a good reader”, Shaun added.

“Well just ask him. And don’t forget to tell him that you think he’s a good reader. He will be pleased”, I replied…

Just as I was saying that Squirt and Jason walked into our cabin.

“How are they doing?”, Squirt asked in a worried voice…

“They are just fine. Just a bit tired I guess…”, I answered. “Did you have something to eat?”

“Yes”, Squirt answered. And it was delicious…”

“Good. Now if the twins are hungry while we’re gone all you have to do is order…”

“Yes. I know. Don’t worry. And take your time at the dining room…”

“Thanks”, I answered.

“Are you going to read us a story”, Brad asked Squirt. “Shaun and I think you’re the best reader there is…”

Squirt turned red in the face. Obviously, he was very pleased by the compliment. He had taken the twins under his protection and was taking real good care of them. He was acting like their big brother and was very proud of his new role.

“You want me to read you another story?”, Squirt asked the twins. “Ok then”, he added, delighted.

Both of them nodded… in unison. Which made me laugh, of course.

Jason and I changed and then went to the dining room to have dinner…

Most of the other passengers knew who I was and they all saluted us on their way to their own tables.

One of my father’s friend walked over to our table and Jason and I rose to greet him and make small talk with him…

“Did you know that tomorrow, the ship will drop anchor near Kristina Island?” he asked…

“No. I wasn’t aware of that. This is unusual.”, I commented…”Why are we going to drop anchor near that Island?”

“Oh… you didn’t hear about what happened over there?”

“…No.”

“Well, they had a slave revolt on that Island. From what I heard it was really bad. The army had to intervene to put it down…”, the man explained.

“You don’t say”, I answered. “Isn’t Mister Lokoff the owner of that Island?” I asked…

“Yes”, the man answered, looking a little embarrassed…

“Um… then I’m not really surprised to hear they had a revolt on his Island. From what I heard, he wasn’t treating his slaves very well. I heard of a few incidents that are too horrible to repeat…”, I stated.

“Yes. I know. But nevertheless… a slave revolt is a slave revolt. It had to be put down. Oh and you might be interested in learning that Mister Lokoff and most of his family were assassinated during the revolt. So now, the government has to make an example to show the other slaves throughout our country how we deal with slave revolts”…

“I’m sorry to hear Mister Lokoff was assassinated…”

“Yes. And from what we heard, he and most of family suffered a horrible death…”

I was very curious to hear about how Lokoff and his family had been assassinated and so I invited the man to join us for dinner. As he was alone, he accepted with a big smile on his face and joined us at our table. We ordered and while we had a glass of wine I asked the man:

“So tell us Sir, how were Lokoff and his family assassinated?”

“Oh God. It was horrible. Lokoff’s wife and daughters were raped numerous times”

“But… I don’t understand. Weren’t his slaves castrated?”

“Some were, but not all of them, far from it. I heard that the majority of his slaves had not been castrated. I don’t know how Lokoff did it but one thing is certain: he violated the law by not having them castrated and he paid dearly for his crime and so did his wife and daughters. But that’s not all. Not only did the slaves used their dicks to rape his wife and daughters, but they also used baseball bat to achieve their means.” Then in a low voice, he added: “I even heard Lokoff’s wife was fisted by two big slaves. And of course, she died in the act as the two slaves were not too… delicate with her.” Then he looked up at me and, in a low voice still but with a little smile on his face he added “I wonder if before dying she reached orgasm. I hope not. She was such a bitch. I heard about how she enjoyed torturing a young slave not so long ago and it almost made me vomit.”

“Well… from what you tell us I guess she died in agony”, I stated.

“She paid for what she did, and that’s why I don’t feel sorry for her”, the man answered.

“I understand better why my father liked you Sir. You think justice was rendered, and I share your views. I’m totally against owners who make their slaves suffer and I can tell you that, along with a few other Senators, I’m working on a new legislation that will forbid owners to torture their slaves”, I stated…

“Yes. I have heard about your work. And I support you. Just like your dad, I never liked Lokoff and his wife. I always thought he was a brute and quite frankly, his wife was as sadistic as he was. The two made a fine pair, and they only got what they deserved”, the man added.

I nodded. I had never personally met Lokoff nor his wife but my father told me more than once that they were horrible people and a disgrace to our race.

“How did Mister Lokoff died?”, Jason asked…

The man grinned then said:

“First, his balls were cut off, then they chopped off his dick with his wife and daughters watching in horror. Then they hang him by the neck and he was drawn, to split his torso from under the neck to the crotch, then quartered, his arms and legs cut off. I don’t know at what point he died but he must have suffered a lot. I heard that the slaves took their time to make him suffer. Obviously they wanted him to suffer some of the pain he inflicted on them over the past few years. As for his daughters, I heard they were as bad as their mother and so they suffered the same faith she did…”

“Did Mister Lokoff had sons?”, I asked…

The man nodded and said:

“Yes. He had three sons. And I feel bad for them. From what I have heard, they were not at all like the rest of their family and were not responsible for what their parents did. But the slaves were so enraged that they made them suffer anyway.”

“Oh?”, Jason asked… “What do you mean Sir?”

“Well… they were gang raped many times. They were also forced to masturbate in front of all the slaves, and then, they were forced to have sex with one another. Many times. Then the youngest was forced to castrate his two older brothers. He had to cut their balls off and they bled to death…”

“OH. MY. GOD.”, I exclaimed. “That’s terrible. But… what happened to the youngest one?”

“Well… for one reason or another, the slaves had pity on him. Like his two older brothers he had always been good to the slaves and it seems that at one point, some slaves decided he wouldn’t be put to death. However some slaves didn’t agree with that decision as they wanted to get rid of the whole family. In the end, a compromise was reached among them and they decided his dick would be cut off, but his life would be spared. He would be kept alive but would suffer the rest of his life, not being able to have sex…”

“That’s awful…”, Jason said, shaking his head…

“Yes. It is. But his life was spared, and he’s still alive”, the man said. “He’s the only one of his family that survived the massacre. He will be present tomorrow, to see his tormentors be punished.”

“How old is he?”, I asked…

“From what I’ve heard… he’s a 15 year old kid…”, the man answered.

“That’s a horrible story you’re telling us, Sir”, I said…

“Yes, it is. And that’s why tomorrow the ship will drop anchor near Kristina Island… so that everyone onboard has a chance to see how guilty slaves are punished. The punishment will be taped and copies of the tape will be made available for free distribution”.

“I understand that the Government doesn’t want another revolt like that to ever happen again in the future, and I also understand that some of the slaves were really cruel, but should all the slaves on Kristina Island be punished? After all, they suffered greatly under Lokoff and his sadistic wife and I can understand why they finally revolted”, I said.

“You’re so right Senator. Not all of them are guilty. And from what I understand not all the slaves will suffer punishment. I was told that the slaves that didn’t do anything wrong have already been sold by young Mister Lokoff to owners that will take good care of them. From what I heard, only those who were cruel and sadistic will be punished tomorrow. To make an example out of them”.

Of course, we didn’t spend all our dinner time to talk about what had happened on Kristina Island. We talked about many other things… and I must say the food they served us was excellent, and so was the wine. We had desert and coffee and right after that, I looked at our friend and said:

“Well… it was nice to have dinner with you Sir. Now if you will excuse us, we will go back to our cabin to get some rest. It’s been a very long day for us and we are exhausted”.

“It’s been a pleasure to have dinner with the two of you. Keep the good work, Senator”, the man said, as we were leaving him.

On our way back to our cabin I looked at Jason and said:

“I don’t want Squirt and the twins to see what will happen tomorrow on Kristina Island. They are too young to see that…”

Jason nodded.

When we entered our cabin, we went to the twins’ bedroom to check on them and found them sleeping, with Squirt in the middle of them. I smiled and covered the three of them with the duvet, to make sure they would stay warm during the night…

The morning after, the twins were the first to wake up and obviously they were now totally healed as they ran into our bedroom and jumped on our bed with big smiles on their faces shouting:

“Get up you two. It’s time to get up. We’re hungry”

Jason and I laughed and I said:

“Fine. But I want to examine you before we go for breakfast. I want to make sure you’re doing alright. Didn’t you just run into our room?”, I asked in a stern voice…

“Um… we kind of forgot”, they said, with a guilty look on their faces. Of course, it was hard for me not to start laughing, but I forced myself not to, as I wanted them to understand that the doctor’s orders had to be followed.

“We won’t do it again”, Shaun said, before presenting his crotch to me to be inspected. Brad nodded, then presented his crotch to Jason, so he could inspect it…

I didn’t give Jason a look as I knew that if I did, the both of us would burst out laughing…

We examined the twins carefully and were satisfied that they had healed very well. The only thing we could see under their respective little dick was a tiny scar and it was not even red anymore.

I looked at Shaun and asked him:

“Do you feel pain when you though yourself?”

He shook his head “no” and, laughing he said:

“Nope. In fact, it feels good.”

“And you?” Jason asked Brad…

“It feels real good”, he giggled…

Both Jason and I smiled and we sent the twins to the shower.

“Again, I must say that the doctor did a fine job”, I said to Jason. “And pretty soon the twins will discover that they are very, very sensitive where their scrotums used to be. They are only starting to experience the pleasure now, but it will grow with time”, he added.

“I must say I’m amazed at how fast they have healed…”, I commented.

“Well remember that they only had very small scrotums and so the doctor didn’t have much to remove.”

I nodded. Then I said:

“It seems to excite you”, pointing a finger at Jason’s very hard dick…

He laughed and said:

“It’s not my fault. The twins are so cute. And I’m pretty sure your clit is hard as well, isn’t it?”

Again I laughed. I parted my legs a little to show Jason my pussy. Indeed my clit was very hard and my vagina was wet with precum.

He laughed.

Before we knew it, the twins were walking back into our bedroom, with Squirt following them, the three of them giggling and all wet. They all jumped on our bed, with water dripping from them. They knelt on the bed in front of us and started shaking their heads, to splash us with the water dripping from their hair.

“Hey you”, I shouted out. “What are you doing?”

They burst out laughing and the twins said:

“It was Squirt’s idea and we think it’s funny…”

“Yeah, yeah”, Jason replied, laughing. “That’s my little brother alright. He always has brilliant ideas”

“You’re so right”, Squirt answered, laughing hard.

“Well, get dress while Jason and I have a shower and right after our shower, we’ll go to the dining room to have breakfast”, I answered, shaking my head in total discouragement.

About half an hour later, we were all sitting in the dining room, enjoying a good breakfast. And of course, the only thing people around us were talking about was what was going to happen later in the day on Kristina Island.

“What are they talking about?”, Squirt asked…

We told him and the twins about the slave revolt and that punishment would be public. That our ship would drop anchor near Kristina Island and that those who wanted to watch the “show” would be taken ashore to watch it…

“We are going, aren’t we?”, Squirt asked…

“Nope”, I answered. “You and the twins are way too young to see that…”, I answered.

Shaun looked at me and said:

“Oh, don’t worry about the two of us cause two years ago, there was a slave revolt on our Island and we were present to see how the guilty slaves were punished. We saw everything…”

Brad nodded.

“Hey… the twins have seen something I haven’t. That’s not fair”, Squirt protested. “We must go. I want to see for myself…”

“Oh come on Squirt. Why would you want to see that?”, Jason asked, totally discouraged…

“Well… if the twins have seen it before, I want to see it. That’s the way it is. And I’m telling you guys… if you don’t let us go on land to see what’s going to happen, the rest of the trip will be miserable for the two of you…”

I shook my head in total discouragement. But I knew that when Squirt had something on his mind there was nothing we could do to distract him from it…

“OK. We’ll go. But anytime you want to leave that Island, you tell us, OK?”

The twins as well as Squirt nodded in unison.

At that, I burst out laughing and said:

“The twins are having some influence on you Squirt. You’re now acting like them…”

He smiled but didn’t say anything.

Soon after breakfast, a motor boat took us ashore to Kristina Island. As we approached the Island, all we could see was devastation everywhere. All the buildings in sight had been burned down and there was nothing left standing except charred ruins. Although the big wharf was still standing, obviously it had been devastated during the revolt. Our boat was able to dock, but barely. Soldiers were everywhere as well as Military Policemen.

A few people were there to meet us, as our Captain had called the Island to let them know a Senator was aboard the first motor boat.

As soon as we got out of the boat, the President of the Senate himself walked towards me, saying:

“Welcome Senator. It’s a pleasure to see you. I think you were on your way to your Island, weren’t you?”

We shook hands and I answered:

“Yes. The five of us here are going back home and during our dinner last evening, we were told about the revolt on this Island. I’m not too sure it was a good idea to come to see the punishment executed but on the other hand, I want to tell young Mister Lokoff how sorry I am for what happened…”

“How considerate of you, Senator. Although punishment is never a pleasant thing to watch, at least not for men like us, I think it is important that some Senators be present to show the general population that we support the Government’s decisions. Seven Senators will be present today, including the both of us. A VIP stand has been built and I hope you and your party will join us there. Young Mister Lokoof will be there also, and so this will give you an occasion to talk to him if you want…”

“Yes, yes. Thank you Mister President. We’ll join you…”

Two Jeeps took us to a beach where many people were already assembled. Our jeeps left us at the foot of a large stand which in fact was a large platform with an awning over it to shelter its occupants from the sun. Many chairs had been installed in a long row. From the platform we had a perfect view of the beach and of what was going on it as well as all around it.

I shook hands with the other Senators that were already there and introduced Jason and the others to all of them. The President of the Senate joined us a few minutes later and he’s the one that introduced us to young Mister Lokoff.

I must admit that I was a bit disturbed by the sight of him and when I looked up at him, my heart began to pound.

He was indeed a very good-looking young man. He had dark curly hair, an olive complexion and a well defined body for a boy his age. I shook hands with him and he smiled a sad smile. His eyes were blue, which I thought unusual for a boy with a Mediterranean complexion like his. His eyes were a deep, ocean blue. They were beautiful. And they were set beneath the most luxurious dark eyelashes I had ever seen. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that Squirt and the twins were surveying his beauty. Of course the boy was dressed like all of us, but I could imagine him naked and my dick gave a twitch in my pants at that thought.

“I’m really sorry for what happened to your family Mister Lokoff…”, I said, still holding his hand in mine.

Again he gave me a sad smile and said:

“Thank you Senator. My name is John and so please, just call me John.”

“Only if you call me Alex…”, I answered, smiling.

“Fine”, he replied…

I introduced Jason and the others to him and he invited us to have a seat. He sat between Jason and I. Not long after that, soft drinks and ice tea were served around.

Jason and I started to talk with John who told us more about the revolt.

“I didn’t want this public punishment to take place, but the Government said I had no other choice. It seems that everyone in the country is talking about what happened here, and the Government wants to make sure all the slaves in the country know how punishment was administered”, he said, shaking his head…

“Well… I heard that some of the slaves have been very cruel…”, I said.

“Maybe. But I won’t hide from you that my parents were rather cruel people themselves and I never agreed with the way they treated our slaves. It was bad. My brothers and I were against it. However that didn’t save them”, he said with tears in his eyes.

“Yes. We heard about what happened to them…”, Jason said. “And we are so sorry”.

John nodded. Then he said:

“They didn’t earn to die the way they did. I was spared, but sometimes I wish I had been put to death…”

“Don’t say that John. You’re very lucky to be alive. You are young, you are in good health and you have your life ahead of you”, I answered.

“Yeah well you probably heard that they cut off my dick. What kind of a life do you think I will have from now?”, he answered in a very sad voice.

“If I may, John”, Squirt said…

John looked at him and nodded, as to encourage Squirt to speak…

“I was a slave until just a few days ago when Alex adopted me to set me free. When I was caught, I was nullified and I was about to be sold to a brothel when Alex bought me. And my brother Jason here was also a slave until just a few days ago, and he has been castrated. Alex bought the two of us and saved us. And I swear to you John that although I’ve been nullified, I’m still very active sexually. You’ll have to learn to do things differently, that’s all. But I swear to you; you still have a very satisfying sex life ahead of you…”

“It’s true John”, Jason said. “My scrotum was cut off, but I swear to you that doesn’t prevent me from having sex and enjoy it…”

On my part I told John of how my genitals had been “rearranged”. He couldn’t believe it. Then the twins told John of about the procedure that had been performed on them just a few days ago, and why that procedure had been performed. They also told him about their micro-penises…

John looked at us for a few seconds and said:

“WOW. I’m really starting to believe their is a sex life for me ahead of me. But… tell me guys: Are you all gay?”

We all nodded, except Jason who said: “Not me. I’m straight. But Alex and I are lovers and I have no problem with that. In fact, over the last year and a half I’ve changed a lot and I no longer see things the way I used to…”

“Oh…”, John said. “Well, all I know is that I no longer have a dick. My best friend Jake, who’s one of my slaves, had his balls cut off yesterday by a military doctor. Jake and I have been raised together and I always protected him. During the revolt he did his best to protect me and if my life was spared, it’s all thanks to him. He’s the only slave I didn’t sell and I intend to keep him with me. I didn’t want him to be castrated but the Military officer in charge of the garrison here said I had no choice, the law being the law. So they castrated him. I was holding his hand when his balls were cut off and it was a real nightmare. It reminded me of what I was forced to do to my two brothers. Thank God, in Jake’s case, his castration was done by a doctor and he was under local anesthetic so he didn’t suffer. I saw him this morning and he’s doing fine. They gave him pain killers and I guess that in a few days he will feel better”

“Oh yes”, the twins said, in unison… “Look at us. Do we look sick to you? Like we said, our scrotums were removed just a few days ago and we feel perfectly well now. It doesn’t hurt anymore. Don’t worry about your friend. He’ll be fine…”

John smiled a weak smile at the twins and said:

“Thanks for comforting me. I needed that.”

“Do you intend to stay on Kristina and rebuilt everything?”, I asked John…

He shook his head “no” then said:

“I want to leave this Island and never set foot on it ever again. This Island is damned. We were insured and so the insurance company will pay me for all the damages. I guess that will make me a rich man. Also, I intend to sell the Island.”

“It is worth a fortune, you know”, I said…

“Yes. I know. But since I’m only 15, a tutor will be named to take care of my money and to make sure it is well invested. Also, the President of the Senate told me the Government will have to find another tutor for me, to take care of me until I am 18. I have no family left so I’m all alone now. The only one I have left is Jake, but he’s a slave and he’s only 14. As soon as we both reach legal age I intend to set him free. But in the meantime, this legal tutor will have to make decisions for the two of us and we will have to follow his instructions”, John said, with a sad look on his face.

“Have they decided who will be your legal tutor?”, I asked him.

“No. Not yet. And it scares me a lot as I don’t know who they will chose.”

“Uh-huh”, I answered, thinking.

I had learned enough about this young man to make my mind about him. I had no doubt that he was a very good young man. He had noble intentions and wasn’t at all like his parents. He had the right to be happy in life and I totally understood why he wanted to get away from this Island. Under the same circumstances I wouldn’t have stayed on it either.

I took Jason apart for a few minutes and talked with him in private.

Then we came back to our chairs and I looked at John and said:

“We have an offer to make you John. If you like, you and your friend Jake could come with us to our Island. You and your friend would have to attend school, of course, along with Squirt and the twins. We have a private teacher on the Island and he’s very nice. I think you would like it on our Island. But I must warn you that on our Island, we all go naked all the time. No one wears clothes. I understand that it could worry you a bit because you’re now dickless but I can assure you that no one would pay attention to it. A few slaves on the Island have been nullified, like Squirt here, and all the others have been castrated so most of them now have very small dicks. Also a doctor will soon join us on the Island and a private clinic will be built. He could check you to see if he can do something for you. He was doctor Inkart’s assistant and he knows what he’s talking about”…

“Doctor Inkart? The famous doctor Inkart?”, John asked…

“Yes. He’s the one who performed the surgery on me. He also performed the surgery on Jason and on the twins. Peter, his assistant, was present all the time during the procedures and assisted him. Doctor Inkart taught him everything he knew and so I have no doubt Peter will make a very good doctor. He’s going to join us in a few weeks, to stay with us. And like I said he could have a look at you, to see if he can do something for you.”

“That would be great”, Peter said, all excited. “Yeah. I’d like to go to your Island. Are you serious about your offer?”

“Very serious. And if you want, I could have a word with the President of the Senate and I’m sure he would have no problem at all with me being named your legal tutor. How would you like that?”

For the first time, we saw Peter with a big smile on his face. He had a fantastic smile. A smile to die for.

“Yeah, please… talk to him. That’s the first good news I have heard in a long time…”, he answered.

I went to talk to the President of the Senate who was elated with my offer to take John and his young slave Jake. Like he said, I was lifting a heavy burden off his shoulders as he had been put in charge of finding a legal tutor for John and his slave. Not an easy thing, as everyone he had contacted so far had been scared off by the mention of the name “Lokoff”. He said all the papers would be sent to me in no time, making me John’s legal tutor. Which would automatically make me Jake’s legal tutor as well…

I walked back to my chair and said:

“It’s all settled John. Everything is settled. Which means that right after the punishment has been administered, you and your friend Jake will come along with us. You haven’t changed your mind, have you?”

“Are you kidding? No way”, he answered, flashing his gorgeous smile…

And of course, Squirt and the twins were elated. Of course, John was older than they were, and he was much bigger than they were, but I had no doubt they had found a new friend in him.

I also asked one of the Military officers to call the ship, to tell the Captain that I wanted to have the cabin next to ours prepared, as two new passengers would be making the trip to my Island with us. I knew that the cabin next to ours was empty, so it wasn’t a big problem…

We then heard the crowd assembled on the beach below us start shouting: “Kill them. Kill them”.

Then, we started to pay attention to what was going on on the beach…

We saw many soldiers walked to the beach and, right in front of us, they began erecting about twenty-five X shaped crosses. When they were done, the guilty slaved were forced to face us. They had been stripped naked and were chained. They were struggling fiercely, jerking and thrashing, as they knew too well what was going to happen to them. But of course, there was no way they could get free from their chains and anyway, there was no place they could have run to…

They all knew that, before the end of the day, they would all be dead. Their guards had told them about how they would be put to death and they all knew they would suffer a very painful and a very humiliating death.

These men, as far as I was concerned, deserved to be put to death. They had been very cruel and very sadistic. Not only had they raped, but they had killed. Although they had suffered under the Lokoffs, that didn’t give them the right to do what they had done. Furthermore, they had forced John to castrate his two brothers, and they had allowed them to die. They could have saved them. They knew the boys were not guilty of anything. Just for that, they deserved to be put to death. I had no sympathy for them at all. Still, I thought that their punishment didn’t need to be public. And I didn’t think it was right to torture them. They would have been hanged, and it would have been alright with me. But now, they would be made to suffer, to scream and beg and cry out for mercy, and that didn’t suit me well. But there was nothing I could do to prevent what was going to happen right before our eyes.

As the guilty slaves were facing us, a Military officer addressed the President of the Senate, saying:

“We are ready to execute on those slaves the sentences imposed by the law. Shall we proceed?”

“Yes, you shall”, the President of the Senate answered. “Carry on…”

At that, each slave was forced to walk to his cross. For the first time we saw their backs and saw that they had been whipped. There were red stripes on their backs as well as on their legs, thighs and buttocks. Their bodies were sweating in the sun, the heat making them glisten.

I must admit that most of those slaves were pleasant to look at, and some of them were even beautiful.

Three big slaves were taken to bigger crosses and I wondered why…

“They are the ones that killed my parents as well as my sisters. The were the leaders of the revolt”, John said…

“Oh…”, I answered.

The three big slaves were marched over to their respective cross and were forced to turn around to face us. A few soldiers pushed each one of them hard against his cross and other soldiers unchained them and then pulled up their arms up to one of the upper parts of the X shaped crosses and secured each wrist with ropes. Once their wrists had been secured, the soldiers pulled their legs apart, and bound their ankles to the lower parts of the crosses. Then their wrists and ankles were nailed to the crosses.

The three of them screamed at the top of their lungs like madmen as they jerked and struggled with every muscle in their body. Obviously, the pain was excruciating. They struggled fiercely, trying to find some position to alleviate the terrible pain they were suffering. But they were not going anywhere, and they new it.

Their penises and balls were hanging free between their legs. Although their dicks were limp, they were huge. And so were their balls. They were large and hung pendulously in their sack. A Military doctor walked towards the first slave and injected something directly into his dick. He did the same to the two other slaves.

As for the other guilty slaves, they were also forced to walk to their crosses, where their wrists and ankles were secured with ropes but they were not nailed to their crosses. Most of them also had big dicks and large balls that hung between their legs.

They all looked at the three big slaves nailed to their crosses and like the rest of us, they watched as the big slaves’ dicks began to harden. Obviously, the Military doctor had injected them with something to make them get hard. Their dicks were huge. I could only imagine how much Lokoff’s wife and daughters had suffered, being raped by such huge dicks. I also imagined how John and his two brothers had suffered, as they had been gang raped by the same guys.

I turned to look at John and I saw that he was glistening with sweat. He turned to look at me and I smiled, saying:

“You don’t have to look John”

“I’m OK. Don’t worry”

As John was sitting between Jason and I, I saw Jason take John’s hand into his, to comfort him. John turned to look at him and smiled.

“If you want to cry, it’s OK dude”, Jason softly said to him…

“No. I have to go through this, and I will”, John answered.

Even though he was young, John was obviously a strong guy. This was a good omen as I knew that over the next weeks and months, he would have to go through some “adjustments” that wouldn’t be easy for him to make…

We heard the crowd cheer as a big and very muscled man walked on the beach in front of us. He was masked and was only wearing a white loin cloth and his wrists and ankles were wrapped in leather. In his right hand, he was holding a long whip. I could see that the man had strong muscles. His arms were powerful, as were his thighs.

He walked in front of our stand and bowed deeply.

“He’s the executioner”, one of the Senators said…

The President of the Senate nodded to the executioner who turned to look at the three big slaves nailed to their crosses. Their faces showed fear.

Then the executioner’s whip cut the air like a knife and we heard the big slave in the center scream at the top of his lungs and we saw his body shudders.

Then we saw blood appear on his chest where he had just been whipped.

The executioner turned to the big slave to his right and whipped him the same way. The slave also screamed at the top of his lungs, and blood also appeared from his chest. The executioner did the same to the third slave to his left, with the same results.

Then the executioner entered into some kind of a trance, and soon he was whipping the three big slaves in turn. His whip was really cutting the air like a knife and it didn’t take long before big welts appeared across the slaves’ chests. They were screaming and thrashing on their crosses.

The executioner went on like that for a while, with all the other slaves watching.

Then the executioner began to whip the big slaves’ hard dicks and their large balls. At the first blow to his balls, one of the big slaves ejaculated and the crowd laughed. No doubt it was very humiliating to him. The executioner walked to one of the other big slaves, and began to jerk him off. It didn’t take long for the slave to reach orgasm and we saw his big dick spurt cum in front of us. The crowd burst out laughing as the slave turned red in the face.

The executioner resumed his position and began whipping his hard, throbbing dick. Before long, blood was dripping from the very hard dick. Obviously, the slave was in total agony and after a few blows, his big dick was shredded to pieces and so were his balls. The executioner showed no mercy on the doomed man. Blood was now dripping non stop from the slave’s genitals and pretty soon, he was totally de-cocked.

I looked at the executioner’s loin cloth and could see that he was enjoying what he was doing as he was hard, and precum was dripping from his hard dick. There was a large wet spot in front of his loin cloth.

Then he turned his attention the third slave, who looked back at him with fear in his eyes.

This time, the executioner concentrated his attention on the slave’s large balls and pretty soon the slave’s dick erupted, shooting cum high into the air before it landed in the sand at his feet. The slave laughed and shouted:

“Kill me. Do it. Kill me…”

“Yeah”, the crowd shouted. “Kill him. Make him suffer…”

We heard the executioner laugh and before long, the slave’s dick and balls were a thing of the past. He did his whipping in an extreme manner, knowing that the slave was doomed. His whip cut into the slave and marked him savagely. Once his dick and balls were gone, the executioner concentrated his attention on his nipples. He was not kind to him and before long, the slave’s nipples were also a thing of the past. The executioner only stopped whipping him when he realized that the slave had fainted.

Then he turned his attention to the slave to his right, who suffered the same punishment the one that had just fainted had.

After a few minutes, the three slaves had fainted and their genitals were gone. They were bleeding hard, and left there to bleed to death. Just as they had let John’s brothers bleed to death.

I turned to look at the other slaves who had been watching all the time and noticed that most of them were sporting hardons. I laughed to myself.

Those were the slaves that, with their leaders, had gang raped John and his two brothers.

They all had fear in their eyes as they watched soldiers walked towards the first slave.

One of the soldiers was holding a bucket in his hands. A second one pulled the slave’s balls down into the scrotal sac as far as they would go. A third soldier picked up a leather thong from the bucket his colleague was holding and wrapped it very tightly around the loose skin of the slave’s scrotum.

The slave screamed at the sudden pain and pulled fruitlessly at his restraints. The soldiers laughed and walked over to the next slave. They did the same thing to him and to the next one, and to the next one until all the slaves had their balls wrapped with similar leather thongs. All of them were screaming at the pain. But curiously, most of them were hard.

I looked at one slave in particular. His head hung limply and his chest was heaving greatly. It looked to me as if he had fainted. I was not the only one to notice and soon enough a soldier came up to the slave and tossed water over him. He opened his mouth and screamed hard…

I looked at another slave who was also screaming. He was thrashing his head from side to side and obviously, he was in great pain…

Then a few soldiers walked on the beach with large bags in their hands. They stopped in front of the first slave. One soldier took the slave’s balls into his hand and pulled hard on them, which made the slave jerk forward, away from his cross. A second soldier went searching for something into one of the bags and his hand came out of the bag holding what looked like a really big dildo. From where I was sitting, I evaluated the dildo to be at least 15 inches long, and very thick. A third soldier greased the dildo with something and forced it into the slave’s ass. The slave screamed so hard that I thought he was going to faint. But he didn’t. A soldier pushed him hard back against the cross, forcing the dildo even deeper into his virgin ass. We saw tears running down the slave’s cheeks. Then the soldiers ordered the slave to fuck himself on the dildo. At first, the slave didn’t move. One of the soldiers leaned on him and said something to him into his ear. We couldn’t hear what he had said but before long, we saw the slave fucking himself hard on the dildo which was now firmly attached to the cross.

This was repeated over and over again with all the other slaves. Pretty soon, they were all fucking themselves on their respective cross. It didn’t take long before they were all very hard and soon the first slave ejaculated in front of us. A soldier walked over to him with a long saber in hand and in a swift movement, he cut the slave’s dick off. The slave screamed and screamed and screamed with the other slaves watching him. They had stopped fucking themselves. One soldier looked at them and asked them:

“You want to be whipped to death? That’s what will happen to you if you don’t resume fucking yourselves…”

They all resumed fucking themselves, knowing perfectly well what was going to happen to them as soon as they had ejaculated…

And indeed, as soon as one slave had ejaculated, his dick was cut off. This continued until all the slaves had their dicks cut off. By then, they were all bleeding hard and obviously, they were in great pain.

Then, soldiers came out with knifes in their hands and, matter-of-factly, the began cutting the slaves’ balls off. Some of the soldiers were hard, stiff in their pants. It was obvious to all of us that they were enjoying what they were doing. Some of the slaves were screaming, but most of them had already passed out. One after the other they were unmanned, their severed sac of nuts resting at their feet with their severed dicks.

I turned to look at the three big slaves and I had no doubt they were dead by now, having bled to death.

The same faith was now awaiting the other slaves. Thank God most of them had fainted; they would die without ever regaining consciousness.

The Military officer in charge of the soldiers walked towards our stand and he bowed deeply. Looking at the President of the Senate he said:

“Justice has been rendered, Mister President”

The President of the Senate nodded and we all raised.

John was still holding Jason’s hand and I could see that his knuckles were white, his hand having been squeezed hard by John’s hand. I put an arm around John’s shoulder and softly said:

“You can let go of Jason’s hand now. Come. It’s time to get your friend Jake and leave this Island.”

He simply nodded and didn’t say a word.

I turned to look at Squirt and the twins, and the three of them had turned white in the face. “Are you alright?”, I asked them.

The twins nodded and Squirt said: “We shouldn’t have come. I made a mistake. I didn’t think it would be that bad…”.

“It takes a great man to admit he has made a mistake, Squirt”, I softly said. “I hope you will learn from your mistake…”

Squirt nodded, looking at me with tears in his eyes. I took him in my arms and gave him a few pecks on his head.

A few minutes later, soldiers carried John’s slave on a stretcher to the motor boat that was waiting for us, and accompanied us onboard the ship. The cabin I had asked for was ready and so the soldiers put the young slave in one of the two beds. We thanked them and they left us, saluting us...

I asked the ship’s doctor to have a look at the young slave and later he said he was fine. He was still groggy from the medication he had received, but he was doing fine. He was healthy and in no time he would be on his feet, the doctor assured us.

I asked the doctor to send a nurse so she could stay with him while the rest of us were having dinner.

We all went to the dining room and there, we were assailed by passengers who wanted to talk with John, to learn more about the massacre that had taken place on Kristina Island just a few days ago. We were overwhelmed. We could not even have dinner in peace. And at one point I looked at the others and said:

“Enough. We’re going back to our cabin and we’ll order. This circus has lasted long enough.”

We walked back to our cabin and had dinner there. And for the rest of the trip, we stayed in our cabin.

And we were all very relieved when finally the ship dropped anchor in front of my Island. A motor boat came to fetch us and before long we were ashore.

Of course, the twins as well as John saw for themselves that, indeed, everyone on the Island was stark naked. As for Jake, John’s young slave, he was still too groggy to see anything.

Then, before we knew it… Squirt started to undress in front of all of us and pretty soon, he was as naked as all the others on the Island.

“Ahhh… it feels so good to be back home”, he said, laughing…

The twins looked at him then at one another and before long they too were naked.

We all laughed.

Jason looked at them, shaking his head…

As Jake was still laying on his stretcher, a few slaves came and helped to carry him to the mansion. Of course, Squirt and the twins had ran away and Squirt was already showing them around…

As we reached the mansion, the slaves took Jake to the room I had indicated to them.

I turned to look at John and said:

“I’m afraid you and Jake will have to share a bed for now as this is the only bedroom that is available at the moment. Later, we’ll find you another room if you want…”

John looked at me with a nice smile on his face and answered:

“No it’s alright. No problem. This is a king size bed and it will be perfect for the two of us. Anyway, we’ve shared beds in the past and like I said, it’s no big deal. In fact, I’m very happy that I will have Jake with me. That way, I will be able to keep an eye on him to make sure he’s alright…”

“And how about you John. Are you in pain? How about your dick? Is it still hurting you?”, I asked, worried…

“A little”, he answered…

“OK. I want to examine you John. Now get undressed. And don’t be shy about it cause anyway pretty soon we will all be stark naked…”, I said…

John didn’t hesitate. He undressed in front of Jason and I and for the first time, we had a good look at his well muscled body. WOW. The guy looked great. For his age, John was just a thick fucking hunk, but not disgustingly huge. Shit no. A stud, that’s what he now was. He was perfect. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that Jason was also checking him out and I could also see that his dick had twitched a little in his pants…

I looked back at John and said:

“You really look good pal. You have a great body for a guy your age.”

John’s blue eyes brightened and he said:

“Thanks. I used to have a great body. Look at what they did to me…”

Both Jason and I looked down between his muscled legs.

John had a very hairy crotch and at first, all we could see were two large balls dangling between his legs. But then we looked carefully and saw a blunt-cut stump of about 2 inches, right above his big balls. I must admit it didn’t look too good as it was all red and looked quite swollen…

“OK. Take a shower John and then come over to our bedroom. I really want to examine you to make sure there is no infection developing down there…”, I said, smiling at him “And don’t worry about Jake” I added. “I’ll ask one of the slaves to come to your bedroom to stay with him all the time. He won’t be left alone. Don’t worry”

John nodded and Jason and I left the room.

We both had a shower then waited for John to join us.

When we heard a discrete knock on our door I said:

“Come on in John…”

John walked in, with his towel wrapped around his strong shoulders. Except for that, he was naked. And so were Jason and I.

He looked at us…examined us for a few seconds then he said:

“WOW. You two have great bodies. You must exercise a lot…”

We both laughed.

“Yes. We do all that is needed to stay in good shape”, Jason answered.

“Well, it shows. And you look great Jason without balls. You have such a big dick… you make me jealous of you”, he said, with a sad look on his face. “I used to have a nice dick you know, but it was not as big as yours…”

“There are two reasons why my dick looks so big”, Jason stated. “First, it’s because I have no balls. It makes my dick look bigger. Then, I must tell you that Doctor Inkart injected me with a synthetic hormone that made my dick grow even bigger. It wasn’t so big before that…” he said, laughing.

“And you Alex… you look so… so…”, John said, or tried to say, looking at me.

“So sexy?”, Jason suggested, laughing…

“Yeah. Sexy. WOW. I mean…”

“Tell us John; are you gay?”, I asked him.

“I don’t know. Really I don’t. I think I’m bisexual. I like women but I also like men. Not that I have much experience either way, really”, he answered, turning red in the face.

“And what about your friend Jake?”, I asked…

“Oh… I think he’s gay. Together we had some pretty hot wanking sessions and I think he liked watching me wank. He said it made him horny. But apart from wanking together, we haven’t done anything else. Now that I think of it, we should have. I mean… he will never be able to watch me wank again and now that he has been castrated, his dick will shrink and he will lose his sex drive…”, John said in a sad voice.

“Oh… don’t worry about that”, I answered. “I’ll give Peter a call tomorrow morning, and I will ask him to send Androderm patches for Jake. With the Androderm patches, not only will Jake keep his sex drive but his dick won’t shrink. Those patches do miracles. It will be like if he still had balls. And he won’t go through the hot flashes or anything. And when Peter finally moves over to the Island, he will find a more permanent solution for Jake. Don’t worry about that. Now, let me have a good look at you.”, I said.

John walked towards me and stopped just a few inches from where I was sitting. He spread his muscled legs apart and locked his hands behind his back.

I looked up at him and smiled. Then I started examining his crotch.

Under his thick hairy bush I could see three big bulges, two for his balls, and one for what I knew was his stump. His stump was large and about two inches long. Obviously, the lad had a thick veiny cock before it was cut off from him.

And it didn’t look too good to me. His stump was all red and so I asked Jason to get some salve we have that makes wounds heal faster and without infection. I also asked him to bring some bandages.

I spread some of the salve on John’s stump then wrapped it in the bandages…

“You’re going to have to keep it clean”, I said to him. “And until Peter gets to the Island, we’ll keep putting that salve on your dick. It’s a medicinal ointment and not only does it soothes but it also help to heal.”

John nodded…

“You’re lucky John. They left you with a pretty big stump. I figure it’s about two inches long when soft, so I’d say it might double in size once it is hard. I’m sure Peter will be able to do something for you. So please, don’t go on thinking that your sex life is over. Far from it. And like Squirt told you, there are many ways you can reach orgasm. You’ll see.”

“Thanks Alex. You’re so kind to me. And so are you Jason. I love you guys…”, he said with tears in his eyes…

“Nah… don’t feel bad dude. You’re going to be alright. I swear to you you will”, Jason said. He was emotional and it showed…

His dick was also half-hard…

“I think that for a while, you should wear briefs, to support your genitals while your dick heals…”, I suggested. “I’ll give you a few pairs of briefs for you to use. They are my size and I no longer use them. For obvious reasons”, I added, laughing. “They might be a bit large for you but that’s what you need right now”

When we left our bedroom to go downstairs to the dining room to have dinner, John was wearing briefs and was showing a big bulge, thanks to the bandages. We all laughed at the sight, including John.

It didn’t take long for Squirt and the twins to join us in the dining room as they were very hungry.

“You didn’t run, did you?”, I asked the twins in a stern voice…

“No Alex”, they answered in unison. “We didn’t. We swear to you we didn’t. Anyway, Squirt was watching us all the time and he kept reminding us we didn’t have the right to run…”

I smiled at Squirt…

I began to realize that the twins were doing miracles on Squirt. He was getting much more responsible, and he certainly felt very responsible as far as the twins were concerned. To him, they were like his little brothers and he was protecting them, taking good care of him…

“So”, I asked, looking at Squirt and the twins “What did you do? Where did you go?”

“Ohhh… Squirt showed us around a little. He showed us some of his secret spots…”

“He did?”, Jason exclaimed. “WOW. He never agreed to show them to us…”

Squirt giggled…

“Yes he did”, the twins said, nodding. “And he also showed Alex’s private beach to us and said we didn’t have the right to go there. We understand that it is private so don’t worry Alex, we won’t bother you there…”

I laughed. Then I said “Yes, it is my private beach. And if it is called private, it’s because it is. Only Jason and I have the right to go there. But there are many other beaches on the Island and should you decide to make one of them your private beach, well say so and then we will respect your privacy and we won’t go there. As long as it has not already been taken by someone else, that is…”

“We could have our private beach?”, Shaun asked, all excited…

“Yes”, I answered. “And only those you have allowed to will have the right to go there”

“Oh wow”, Brad shouted…

“We didn’t have time today to visit all the Island so we haven’t made our choice…”, Shaun said. “Do we have to make a decision right now?”

“No”, I answered, laughing hard… “Take your time. Each one of you can choose a beach”, I added.

“Oh that won’t be necessary”, Brad answered. “Where ever Shaun goes, I go. And where ever we go, Squirt can come with us…”

Squirt turned red in the face, hearing that. And of course, Jason and I laughed…

“That’s fine with us”, Jason answered.

“And don’t forget that John as well as Jake will also have the right to choose a private beach. And so will Peter, once he gets here”, I added. “And don’t forget that when someone is on his private beach, we don’t have the right to spy on him. And we don’t have the right to disturb his peace. Unless there is an emergency, that is…”

They all nodded…

“How are you feeling”, Squirt asked John…

“I’m doing fine, thanks to Alex and Jason. And Jake is sleeping right now. He’s resting…”

“We didn’t have a chance to have a good look at him”, Shaun remarked…

“You’re going to like him. He’s fun and he’s a real nice guy”, John answered, smiling.

“I’m sure we will all like him. I’m going to check on him later, to make sure he’s OK”, I answered. “From what I saw of him, I think he’s a mulatto, right?”

John nodded… then said:

“And what’s curious about him is that… he has green eyes. It’s rare, you know. Normally mulattos have dark colored eyes. But his are green. And they are beautiful”

“As beautiful as yours?”, Shaun asked, giggling…

John laughed and said: “Yeah. As beautiful as mine. You like my eyes?”

“Yeah. A lot”, the twins answered in unison, with Squirt nodding…

We all laughed and I said:

“You see John? You’re already have a fan club on this Island. But pretty soon, you’ll have competition as in a few weeks, Peter will move to the Island. And unless I’m wrong, Squirt likes him. A lot…” I said, giggling…

“Oh you”, Squirt answered, protesting. “But it’s true that Peter is very good-looking. I hope he will want to fuck me…”

“SQUIRT”, Jason shouted out… “Where are your manners? You shouldn’t talk like that in front of the twins and John. Have you lost your mind?”

“Oh come on Jason”, Squirt answered. “You know darn well that I like Peter. It’s not a secret to anyone here. Except John, maybe. And now, he knows. Why have secrets, huh? I like Peter and I think he very sexy. And yes… I want to have sex with him. So what’s wrong with that, huh? I am who I am, and I am the way I am. And I have no problem with that. Do you?”

Jason looked at his little brother and, after a pause, he answered:

“No. I don’t. And you’re right Squirt. We have no secret on this Island.” Then Jason smiled at his little brother and added “Thanks for reminding me Squirt. Sometimes the old habits come back to me along with the old inhibitions. I’m sorry Squirt. I shouldn’t have screamed at you like I did…”

Squirt smiled at his big brother than said:

“You’ve come a long way, Jason. And I’m proud of you…”

Jason nodded…

“WOW. You’re pretty opened here”, John said…

“Yes we are”, I answered. “When you come to this Island, you leave your inhibitions behind you. Here, we don’t pretend. Here we are what we are. We are free to say whatever we want and do whatever we want, as long as it doesn’t hurt someone else. Here on this Island, no one will judge you. No one will ever speak against you in your back. When we have something to say to someone, well… we say it.”

John nodded.

After dinner we went for a little walk around the mansion and then I said:

“Well… it’s getting late. We are all tired and so I suggest we go to bed. What do you say?”

They all nodded.

Jason and I put the twins to bed, then we made sure Jake was all right. He was doing fine and anyway, John was with him, taking care of him.

“Should you need anything, just ask”, I told John…

“Thanks”, he answered, with a smile to die for…

Jason and I left and went to our bedroom…

As soon as we got there, Jason looked at me and said:

“OK you… you have avoided me long enough”.

“Huh? What do you mean? I haven’t been avoiding you…”

He laughed and said:

“Since Doctor Inkart examined you and declared that you were totally healed, we haven’t spent one night alone, just the two of us. Squirt was always there and then the twins were there. On the ship, we didn’t have much privacy. But now we’re home… and I intend to take you. I intend to make love to you. I want you. I need you…” he said, in a husky voice…

I looked at him with a sexy smile on my face and I walked over to him and kissed him so passionately that he got erect instantaneously.

After our wild kiss, I knelt down in front of him and took my time to examine his magnificent dick . His PA ring was already glistening with precum. I also took all my time to examine the empty space he has under his dick and it made me salivate. God he was handsome. All day long I had been dying to kiss and lick that smooth, empty space. I couldn’t wait any longer and I literally attacked him.

I pushed him back on the bed as I crawled on top of him. He started to laugh. I explored every inch of that magnificent body of his with my tongue and hands. Was is dick still growing, thanks to the synthetic hormones the doctor had injected him with? I wasn’t sure. But his dick was absolutely huge! I nuzzled my face into his hairless crotch, loving the clean yet musky jock scent of dick and smooth place under it. Then I anxiously kissed his dick and he moaned.

I had been fantasizing about sucking that giant dick all day long! I crawled down between his legs and took that beautiful dick into my mouth. The taste and feel of it was truly awesome. I nibbled on his PA ring a little and then on the red knob of his.

Then I began to lick his entire shaft and before long I had it in my mouth, giving it a very good tongue bath.

“Ah shit Alex. That feels soooo good”, he said, moaning…

After a few minutes of doing that, I let go of his dick and started licking his smooth and very sensitive space under his dick.

Then I licked past his empty space and pulled his legs up in the air and buried my face in the hairless crack of that hard-muscled ass. I began to rimm him and I must have been doing a good job at it, because Jason was moaning and squirming on the bed like crazy as I hungrily ate his sexy ass.

He asked me to get into a sixty-nine position with him. As I rimmed his ass and licked the empty space under his throbbing dick, he quickly devoured my new pussy. Precum was flowing like a river inside my vagina and Jason lapped everything in sight. I was in heaven. When he started kissing and licking my clit I cried out in pleasure. It was as hard as it had ever been. And it was very, very sensitive.

After a few minutes he let go of my clit and began licking and kissing his way to my boy hole. When he started rimming my ass, I thought I’d cum in my vagina right then and there. And of course, it didn’t take us very long at all until we both shot our big loads over each other’s face. Jason’s load tasted soooo sweet.

His huge dick was still rock-hard, and I knew what he wanted next.

He told me to straddle him from on top, so I could control the amount of dick I could take up my very wet vagina. The room was silent except for the beat of two hearts. I lowered myself to look at his stiff rod and my tongue appeared, wet and thick. I gave his dick a few light kisses, which cause his dick to spasm, to jerk. I opened my mouth wide and covered his dick head.

Jason’s hands went to my head and he moaned quietly, and almost on their own, his strong hips began a slight thrust. But I didn’t want him to cum. I just wanted to make his dick very slippery. I had to remember I was dealing with a very big dick, attached to one very horny 18 year old who was not that good at controlling himself.

After a while I let go of his dick and looked at him. His deep blue eyes were glistening with desire. I smiled at him and asked:

“Ready?”

He nodded, giving me one of his gorgeous smiles…

Even though I knew my new vagina was already well lubed, I also knew it was going to be my first fuck and so I didn’t take any chance. I grabbed as much lube as possible and coated Jason’s dick, as he fingered my new vagina and coated it with lube inside as well. Jason’s dick was like a steel peg; almost 12 inches of engorged fuck muscle hammering with anticipation.

I guided that huge dick at the entrance of my vagina, rubbing his PA ring and glans against my big wet clit. It felt like heaven.

His PA ring and the head of his dick penetrated the gaping outer and inner folds of my warm and very wet vulva like a heat seeking missile homing in on its target. Neither of us breathed as the helmet shaped crest of his organ breached my hymen. The snugness with which my slick, hot vagina embraced his invading dick was phenomenal, causing him to shiver with great pleasure. I looked at him. He had his eyes closed and was breathing hard. He was so beautiful. He was a God. He was my God.

After his dick had interred into me a little, I paused for a few seconds to give my vagina time to get adjusted. After a few seconds of that, I slowly slid down on that huge dick. I took all my time, and I paused again for a second or two. I could feel my vagina stretching beyond belief around Jason’s big dick. I wasn’t feeling any pain at all. To the contrary, it felt good. Jason grabbed my waist and slowly guided me down on his dick. I moaned softly as his beautiful organ began to plow into me. I forced myself down on it until I had all of it rammed up my new vagina. Once it was all inside me, I just stayed there and didn't move, trying to let my vagina get used to having that baseball bat inside it! The sweltering heat from his big dick spread through me like a wildfire. Every muscle in my body was suddenly ablaze and the all consuming fervidness brought me to the brink of ecstasy.

Once I was sure my vagina had adjusted, I slowly started to ride that big pole up and down. What an awesome feeling it was to get fucked by such a hung stud. The hunger I felt for Jason was unlike any I’d ever experienced before. I wanted to devour him.

As he began to slowly thrust up into me, I leaned down and kissed him again. Hard. God, he was an awesome kisser! I could kiss him for hours, days even.

Jason kept his hips slowly thrusting up and down, pumping his big dick in and out of my warm, wet vagina.

“Uh… oh… fuck”, he whispered hoarsely as he started feeling a kind of pleasure he had never experienced before.

“Don’t cum too fast my love”, I answered, moaning…

It wasn't long before Jason rolled us over and had my legs resting up on his shoulders, as he pounded the hell out of my vagina. He long-dicked my vagina with every inch of that big dick of his. He was wild. He chewed on my nipples and played with my hard clit with his wet fingers.

Then I felt his big dick slid out of my vagina. He looked at me and asked:

“You want it up the ass?”

“Oh yeah”, I answered, panting… “Fuck me up the ass Jason. Fuck me hard…”

Before I knew it, he was power-fucking my ass. All I could do was lie back and groan. I had never felt such passion before. I was his "bitch" and I didn't care. I was even proud of it.

I grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper into me. I wanted every inch of that monster dick in me!

Then his very wet dick slid out of my ass and I felt him reenter my vagina. Again, I grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper into me.

“Ohhh yeah Jason. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Go on. Please”, I shouted out.

He kept fucking my vagina for a while, then went back fucking my boy hole.

My squeezing ass muscle clamped a hold of his rod like a vise. “Yeah, fuck me some more,” I panted. “Shoot your load up my ass. Then shoot some into my vagina. I won’t last very long Jason. I’m on the verge of cuming…”

Hearing that Jason started fucking me even harder. He fucked me hard and deep. Fucked me until his desire to cum became a feverish madness. When his throbbing dick reentered my vagina I cried out and said:

“Ah… I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum”

At that, my warm cum began to spurt inside my vagina, making Jason’s dick even more slippery and warm…

“Oh God. Oh God”, I cried out…

Jason slid out of my vagina and quickly reentered my boy hole…

I could feel his PA ring rub against my prostate all the time. He fucked me for a few seconds like that until finally he gave in and allowed a rush of climatic splendor to wash through his body, the bliss of ejaculation being so powerful it nearly overwhelmed him. Quickly, he reentered my vagina where I wanted him to shoot part of his big load to leave a part of him in me forever. I was shocked that I could actually feel his cock pulsing and jerking in my vagina as he shot his load in me.

As his pent up flood of semen gushed from his seizing pisstube Jason had to bite down on his lower lip to keep from crying out.

We stayed like that for what seemed like eternity. Then we rested in each other's arms, kissing passionately, with Jason’s dick still inside my vagina. He slowly withdrew and, looking at me he said:

“I don’t know what to say Alex. I have never felt anything like that before. I mean… it was awesome. Totally awesome…”

“Yeah. You were not too bad”, I answered, grinning…

“Oh no. That’s my line, not yours…”, he answered, laughing hard.

I burst out laughing.

After a while, we went to take a quick shower before going back to bed to sleep in each other's arms. We were both totally exhausted. I don’t know for how long we had been sleeping when we were awaken by screams coming from the twins’ bedroom.

Both Jason and I jumped out of bed and, looking at Jason I said:

“I think one of the boys is having a bad dream.”

“Yeah. It’s their first night here and I suppose they are a bit frighten…”, he answered.

“Let’s have look”, I said.

We raced down the corridor, where the screaming continued on and on as a monotonous wailing tone.

We burst into the twins’ room as silently as we could. It was Shaun that was having a bad dream. The boy was twisting and turning and was tightly caught up in the bed sheet. There was a horrible expression etched on his young contorted face that tore our hearts, just as much as the incessant screaming did. Brad was in his own bed and it was a miracle that he was still sleeping. He had not been awaken by Shaun’s cries and screaming but he was also twisting and turning in his bed.

I quickly picked Shaun up, holding him close and murmuring words of love. Almost instantly the screaming subsided, becoming a murmuring chatter. Brad continued to twist and turn in his bed and so Jason picked him up, doing to him the same I was doing to Shaun. We cradled the twins in our arms for a while, then we put them back in their beds as they had calmed down without even waking up.

We left the room and walked back to our bedroom.

“They are going through a big life changing change and I guess they are scared”, Jason said…

“Yeah. It’s not been easy for them you know. They never really got love and affection at home and then their dad told them they were going to be indentured. They have been through very stressful experiences and thank God Peter was there to take care of them… and he did all he could to make life less miserable for them but at their age, what they really need is love, affection and stability. They need to be loved and they need to know that they are here for good and that they won’t be moved someplace else time and again. They need to feel at home and secured…”, I said.

“Absolutely” Jason answered, nodding…

We went back to bed and after only about 15 minutes, we again heard screams coming from the twins’ bedroom. Again we ran to their room, entered it, and found both twins crying.

I took Shaun in my arms and Jason took Brad. As we gently stroked their hair they both opened their eyes, blinking into our concerned faces.

“You’ve been having bad dreams…” we softly told them. “Do you feel better now? Do you want to talk about your bad dreams?”, we asked them…

They both told us of very similar bad dreams. In their dreams they were falling. The room was spinning round and round and round and went on for ever as they were falling past a never ending spiral. They tried to hold on to something, to stop the spinning, but were never able to reach up to something strong enough to save them from going down the never ending spiral…

“I understand”, Jason softly said to Brad. “But as you can see, you’re safe now. I’m holding you and I will never let go of you”

“Never?”, Brad asked…

Jason smiled back to him and answered: “Never. I love you dude and I’ll never let go of you. You hear? Alex and I will always be there for you and Shaun. We swear.”

Shaun looked up at me and asked:

“You swear?”

I ran my hand through his beautiful red hair and, smiling, I answered:

“Yes. I swear. We are there for you pals. You’re not going anywhere. This is your home now and we love you both”, I answered, giving him pecks on the cheeks.

He reached up a bit and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. Brad did the same to Jason…

“Can we spend the rest of the night with you?” Shaun asked. “Just for tonight. We do not want to stay alone tonight…”

I looked at Jason who smiled back at me and nodded.

“Yeah. Just for tonight, OK?”, I finally said…

“Yessssss”, they both said in unison.

I took Shaun in my arms and carried him over to our bedroom and Jason did the same with Brad. They were not very heavy and they were so cute.

We laid them down on our bed. Then Jason and I sat side by side on our bed, with our backs against the headboard and the twins sitting on our laps.

In the dim light coming from the part opened door we gentled the twins against our chests. Shaun laid in the semi-dark his head now on my shoulder, my left arm supporting his shoulder and stroking his chest and my right hand stroking his leg. Jason did the same with Brad. It didn’t take long for the twins to relax and before I knew it Shaun took my hand and placed it on his little dick. Seeing what his brother was doing, Brad took Jason’s hand and placed it on his own little dick.

Jason turned to look at me and rolled his eyes. But he was smiling and didn’t resist Brad’s action…

With my hand I cup Shaun’s little dick, my fingers resting on the smooth place where his little scrotum used to be. Then my fingers slid effortlessly to the inside of his thigh and again they moved back higher. The heat radiating from his crotch seethed around my fingers. I went back running my fingers where his scrotum used to be and beneath the receptive pads of my digits lay nothing but soft, silky smooth skin.

Of course Shaun’s little dick responded favorably to my groping, and rapidly stiffened to its state of arousal, which meant about two inches in his case.

I must admit that my ability to resist the baby-like softness of his boy-flesh was seared and charred by a fever that burned from within.

The head of his cock was as moist with dew as the leaves of the trees.

I gave Shaun’s head a peck, and continued running my fingers all over his boyish smooth body. Obviously, Shaun was still very much a boy. But like his twin brother, his body was rather well formed for a boy his age. His butt was firm but plump. The crack was simply a seam between two nice globes that suggested something delightful was hidden away. I looked down at his legs which were also well developed and smiled to myself seeing they were totally devoid of hair. They were as smooth as the rest of his body. While caressing his smooth chest with my hand, I turned to look at Jason and Brad next to us and saw that Jason was doing to Brad the exact same thing I was doing to Shaun. Jason turned to look at me and we exchanged smiles…

I then looked at Brad’s face. He was boyishly good looking, just like his twin brother. It was a face of innocence, a face that had never felt the swipe of a razor. A face so young, he looked like an angel.

When I heard Shaun sigh under my touch I asked him:

“Are you comfortable?”

“Oh yeah”, he said in a sexy voice.

I smiled to myself.

I noticed his chest still had that light touch of baby fat. Or course, not one hair marred the surface of his pecs. His nipples were rather big. And like Brad’s, they were a shade of rose beige. They were about the size of a quarter and the nubs were slightly lighter in color. The nubs where like those of most young boys, they hardened when they were lightly touched. Under my touch, they hardened and became about the size of a pencil’s eraser, a size that made me salivate.

Shaun’s had a flat tummy, in no way was it a defined male 6 pack. His navel was an “innie” and below it was his hairless crotch with only his very little dick in view.

“Your big dick is hard”, I heard Brad cooed to Jason…

“Yes, and it’s all your fault”, Jason answered, laughing. “You haven’t stopped rubbing your back against my dick for the last few minutes so what did you expect?”

“I like your big dick. It’s so beautiful. And I love your PA ring. I like to rub my back against it. It feels warm…”, Brad softly answered. “Do you mind that I do that?”

“No. I don’t. In fact, it feels good…”, Jason answered, giggling…

“Good. Cause I don’t want to stop…”, Brad concluded…

I wet my fingers and began rubbing Shaun’s nipples with them. Before long, he was moaning non stop under my touch…

“Ohhh. It feels so good Alex…”, he moaned, like a puppydog in heat.

Over his shoulder, I looked down at his little dick. I knew the twins were born with micro-penises but with no balls or scrotum, they looked more like if they had been cropped. In fact their penises looked like blunt-cut stubs of about two inches when hard. You couldn’t tell they had dicks when they were soft, until you got real close.

In their childish language, the twins had fun calling their little dicks “stumps”. Each time I hear them say that I smile…

I licked my hand to lubricate it and began to stroke Shaun’s little stump. It was very hard and very warm. It was also very slippery from all the precum his prostate was producing.

I knew Shaun was too young to produce semen and I didn’t know if he would ever be able to. But his prostate was working well alright. I smiled to myself. I continued rubbing his little stump with my wet fingers and before long he was writhing and twitching and moaning under my touch. I heard moans coming from beside us and I turned my head to look. Jason was also playing with Brad’s little hard stump and the twin was writhing and twitching just like his little brother…

Then Shaun began moaning even more as his orgasm approached.

“I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum”, he shouted out just as his spunk began to shoot in the air before covering my hand with glistening liquid.

His ejaculation was hard and very satisfying, but sperm was not present. The fluid he ejaculated was produced by his prostate, not from the ball he still had deep inside his abdomen. In that way, it was indeed what we call a dry orgasm although it wasn’t dry at all…

I kept on wanking him and his orgasm lasted for a while. I was surprised at how long it lasted.

After it had subsided, I looked at my hand. His ejaculate was clear, only slightly milky. I brought it to my mouth and licked it. It tasted soooo good. So sweet.

Then we heard Brad moan and shout “I’m coming. I’m coming”…

Before long his ejaculate was covering Jason’s hand. I looked at Jason and said:

“Taste it. It tastes so good…”

After Brad’s orgasm had subsided, Jason licked his hand then looked at me and said:

“Yeah. It does taste good. Real good…”

I laughed and said:

“Now, you’re hooked…”

Jason grinned…

“Thank you Alex”, Shaun said, smiling at me and cuddling into my chest.

“Yeah. Thank you Jason”, Brad whispered. “It felt so good…”

Both twins then nuzzled sleepily against us, murmuring gently…

Anxious not to disturb them, Jason and I lay quiet and finally went to sleep like that.

I was the first to awaken in the morning. I didn’t move as Shaun was still nuzzled against me. I turned to look at Jason and Brad, and saw that Brad, too, was still nuzzled against Jason, with Jason’s strong arms wrapped around his little body. I smiled to myself.

Then I started to think that Jason had made real progress since I had brought him to the Island. Just a year ago, he would never have touched Brad and would certainly never have wanked him like he did the night before. Jason was really much, much more opened now. How far would he go, I wondered?

Then I started to think about John and his young slave Jake. Would they be OK? Obviously, they had suffered a psychological trauma and my only hope was that here, on the Island, they would find the kind of peace they needed. And what about Jake? I didn’t know much about him. I had not even spoken to him. Maybe today he would feel better and we could have a better look at him and know him better.

Then I went to think about Peter. He was going to move over to the Island in a few weeks, which didn’t give me much time to have his clinic built. We would have so start working on it today, I decided…

Would Peter like it on the Island? Would he get around well with the others? With John and Jake? I had built myself quite a strange family, I thought. But with some chance, it might work. It will work, I resolutely decided.

Was I right?

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