Fern, Making of a Young Dominatrix, Chapter 12
By: Control Freak

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I didn’t get much sleep last night; I had too much on my mind… Mother was due back today, and I was afraid of how mad she would be and if I would really loose John today… I was staring at the ceiling when I heard John rustling around on his palette… I rolled over and he was lying there with his eyes open as well… I asked how he felt this morning, and he said his arms were sore and his sac itched like crazy… I made him get up so I could examine him… his sac was red around the incision, but nothing drastic… I put some more ointment on his opening and gave him two more antibiotics, then ordered him downstairs to fix breakfast… nothing heavy, I wasn’t very hungry this morning… I showered and got dressed, ate, watched as John ate, then watched as he showered, shaved, and cleaned up… the rest of the morning, I was on the couch watching TV, while John was at my feet, like a good puppy, resting his head on my knees…

About 11:30am, I heard a car pull up in the driveway… we didn’t move… the front door opened, and Mother walked in… she had a concerned look on her face, but seeing us on the couch, put a smile on her face… she asked how I was doing, and if I was Ok… I said I was fine… next, she made John stand at attention so she could inspect the damage I had done to him… his sac was huge and hanging down a good 8 inches below his cock… she grabbed it and gave it a tug, causing John to squirm some… she examined the opening in the back and asked how I did it… I told her about the box cutter, what I had done to his balls, and how I was treating them now…

She said ‘You know what I told you about damaging John… he’s gone just like Buck’…

I cried ‘Wait… John is different than Buck, and even though I ruined him, I want to keep him’… well, it took some convincing, but I talked Mother into letting me keep John… but she said, his sac has to go… it’s just too long and the chance of it getting caught on something and ripping is just too great… just then Paul came in carrying the luggage… he took one look at John’s sac, and grimaced… Mother told him to take the bags upstairs and don’t undress, we are going back out… take John with you and find something for him to wear out… I asked Mother where we were going, and all she would say was, you’ll see…

We piled in the car, Mother up front, with Paul driving… I was in the back seat with John, his head lying in my lap… we drove for over 2 hours… I wasn’t paying a lot of attention to where we were, just that we were somewhere in West Virginia… we had been driving down this one country road for the past 15 minutes, when we turned right onto this old, gravel road… the road took us up and over a huge hill, and after about 2 miles, I could see this huge farm house up ahead… we stopped at the front door, and Mother got out and went in… shortly, she came back out with this large, butch woman, dressed in jeans, work boots, and an old flannel shirt… her hair was cut really short making her look more like a man than a woman…

We all got out of the car and Mother introduced her as Belle… she’s an old friend and she will be fixing John up for you… Belle said ‘Hello little lady… heard you turned your bull into a steer yesterday… get him inside, and lets she what damage you did to him’… we all started inside, when Belle pointed at Paul and said, ‘Hold there, boy… you stay by the car’… Belle escorted Mother, me and John inside to a room in the back of the house… the room looked like an operating room, with a huge table with stirrups on the corners… she pointed to John and said ‘Get your clothes off, climb on the table and put your feet in the stirrups’… John did as he was told without a word; think he was afraid of Belle… to be honest, I was some myself…

She grabbed his sac and pulled it down tight, making John squirm… when she found the opening in the back of his sac, she stuck her finger in and swirled it around till she found the end of the cords and fished them out… she looking at them and said ‘Damn girl, you did a pretty good job here. What did you seal the cords with?’… When I said super glue, she laughed and said she never would have thought of that… Mother said the sac had to go… Belle said she would make him a nice, clean scare from his ass to penis, barely noticeable… then, she asked if I wanted her to cut his penis off too… I freaked… I never thought about her wanting to cut his cock off… I screamed “No”… well, with the urgency I said it, Mother and Belle laughed out loud… ‘Ok girl…I will leave it’… The look in Johns face was one of relief too…

Belle yelled for someone called Bull… just then, this huge naked man came in… he was well over 6 and ½ feet tall, short hair, well muscled, very tan, with one of the thickest cocks I have ever scene… just under his cock was set of monster balls… each must have been the size of a softball… the were nestled tightly in his sac, which looked barely big enough to hold them… Belle introduced him as Bull… he was in charge of overseeing the steers... she told him to prepare John for surgery while she gave us a tour of her ranch…

She took me and Mother out the back porch to the yard, and what I saw was amazing… there were fields of vegetables, goats, chickens, cows, everything you would expect to see on a farm… and they were all being tended by naked men… must have been a dozen or so of them; dressed only in boots, work gloves and hats… Belle told us they grew or raised all their own food, and were pretty much self sufficient… she saw me staring at the closest man, and said ‘See you noticed my steers’… I asked what a steer was… she yelled Trent, and one of the men came to where we were… as he got closer, I saw his six inch cock flopping from side to side as he walked, but he had no balls… Belle explained a steer is a male that has been castrated, just like John… Trent looked like any normal man, somewhat hairy, slightly muscled, just no balls… Belle said ‘Go ahead girl, feel’… I reached over and rubbed my hand under Trent’s cock where his balls would have been… it was completely smooth… you would never had know anything was missing if you didn’t know better… Belle said this is how John will be when I’m done… Belle dismissed Trent and took us into the barn… each stall was setup with a bunk, wooden chest, and some toiletries in a box… each had a name painted on the gate… Trent, Jake, Donnie, Bill, Buck, Tim… wait… Buck? I asked if this is where they brought Buck… Mother said yes… he’s here… I wanted to see him… Belle said he works up in the house… I had to see him…

When we got to the house, Bull was waiting at the door… Belle instructed Bull to send Buck down… Belle explained that Buck wasn’t suited for outside work, so he was a house boy… Just then, Buck came into the room… when he saw me, he stopped, lowered his head and said ‘Yes Mam, what do you need?’… I just stared at Buck… his hair was cut short, he was extremely white, unlike the tan steers that worked outside… his body wasn’t muscled at all, more like a soft pillow… he never had a very big cock, about 5 inches long erect, but now, it just looked like a bump on his body… I went over and felt of it… nothing more than a cock head with a little skin… no shaft at all…

Belle said, ‘I see you noticed his cock… I was going to ask you about that… you see when a man loses his balls, his body goes soft, most of his body hair disappears, and his cock shrinks to almost nothing… I give the steers a shot of testostorone each week, to keep them strong, virile, and muscled so they can work the farm… Buck here is allergic to the shots, so, well, you see the results… but, he is still a very good house boy, so I keep him around’. Now, do you want me to start John on shots to keep him the way he is now, or do you want him to soften up like ole Buck here?’… I didn’t even hesitate; I said ‘Give him the shots’… with that done, Mother said it’s time to go… we need to get back home tonight… I asked when John would be ready… Belle said two weeks... Two weeks! Yes, it takes that long for him to heal properly…

So, we started the long trip home without John… I didn’t even get to see him again before we left… this would be a long two weeks…



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