For the love of Jason (part 1)

[GAY] [TESTICLES] [NULLIFICATION] [MINOR]

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.

Description of the slave market :

I left our Island on a beautiful day, leaving our plantation as well as all our slaves in the care of my experienced plantation manager. I boarded the ship and began my journey towards our capital, located on the mainland.

On our way to the capital, I spent a lot of time on the deck, leaning against the rail, thinking about my life as a whole and about my future. Here I was, a 20 year old guy, free as a bird. I was rich, having inherited everything when my father passed away a few months ago, including his function as Senator for life. Me. Senator for life! WOW.

I guess I have everything for me. I have a nice body and to many, I’m a very handsome young man. I always laugh when people tell me that I’m good-looking. I’m 6 feet tall, have blond hair and blue eyes. I also have a toned body, thanks to all the exercises I do on the plantation. Although I have a fair complexion I have a nice tan that I acquired gradually while on the Island. Sometimes people with my complexion only get sunburns. Not me. Oh… and I’m gay. Not that it’s a problem in our society. Not at all. But I do have a problem.

And my problem is that our Island is rather isolated and there’s no one there I could possibly fall in love with. All the slaves have been castrated and many of them have been nullified. Not that I have a problem with that. But… I’m a total bottom. In other words… I love to take it up the ass. Don’t laugh. And I’m not going to get what I need from a nullo, that’s for sure. As for the castrated slaves, most of them can no longer get a hardon. And those who sill can, I’m not interested in. So that’s my problem.

That’s why I’ve decided to travel to the capital; to buy a new slave at the slave market. A toy-boy, if you want. But I want more than a toy-boy. I want someone I can fall in love with and who can love me in return. And I know it won’t be easy to find someone like that…

When our ship arrived in the capital, my private limo and my driver were waiting for me. My driver took me to the hotel where I’m well knows, and where my usual suite was ready. I took a shower, then went to the Senate to pay my respects to the few Senators that were there. It doesn’t cost much to do and they really appreciate…

Then my driver took me to the slave market. I didn’t know it then, what I was about to find there was going to change my life and my whole destiny.

I entered the slave market and walked straight to the manager’s office, looking for him. He knew me well as my father was one of his good customers and often in the past, I had accompanied him on his quests to buy new slaves to work the fields…

Anyway, my family was well known and everybody knew that, following my father’s death a few months ago, I had inherited not only his fortune but had also assumed his position as Senator for life. In fact, everybody in the capital knew that I was now the youngest Senator in the Senate Chamber!

As I walked into the office, the manager looked at me, raised from his chair and, with a big smile on his face walked towards me with his right hand extended. We shook hands and he said “Your Excellency… what a pleasure to have you here. Please, have a seat. Coffee? Tea?” “No, thank you. I just had lunch…”

“Ah your Excellency… we were all so sad when we heard your father had passed away. Such a good man, and so young. You have all my sympathy.” “Thank you sir… you are very kind…”, I answered.

“… So your Excellency, what brings you here today? Need a new slave?”

“Not necessarily. But as I was in town and heard that new slaves had arrived so I thought I might have a look at them. We never know. Beside, some of our slaves are getting old and tired and so one day I will have to start replacing them. You know…”

“Oh yes, yes. I do understand. But you see your Excellency… our new slaves arrived a few weeks ago and so now, I’m afraid most of them have already been sold. You know how it is… the strongest ones are always the first to go. If I had know you might have been interested in buying one, I would have put some aside for you to choose from.”

“…Yes. I understand. But nonetheless, maybe I could have look at what you have left. We never know…”

“Would you be interested in a young eunuch, to work inside your house? We still have a few. We also have a few boys that have been recently nullified and are now ready to be sold for brothel work… but maybe that’s not what you’re looking for…”, the manager said, with a smile on his face…

“Like I said, I have nothing special in mind. Really. I’ll just have a look at your stock , if that’s not too much asking…” I answered, not wanting to tell the manager about the kind of slave I was looking for. My father had taught me never to show interest in a slave in front of the manager as he would then try to hike the price of the slave in order to make a bigger profit. I had learned my lesson well. So even though I knew exactly what I was looking for, I wasn’t going to tell him. And I certainly wasn’t going to tell him I was looking for a lover. No way. I really wanted him to believe I was looking for a big, strong slave to work the fields. Like a slave from Africa or something like that…

“It will be a pleasure to show you around, your Excellency. Please, follow me…”.

Soon we were walking into the pen, where all the slaves were kept. There were many enclosures… some of them empty, some others containing a few slaves each.

“… We only have 46 slaves left, your Excellency. They range in age from early teens to early adults,” the manager stated.

“Any African slaves left?” I asked… thinking to myself what a good hypocrite I made…

“I’m afraid not, your Excellency…”, the manager answered in a sad voice…

“What about that one over there?” I asked, looking at a big, and very ugly African slave.

“Oh, he’s sold. He was gelded a few days ago and his new owner should be here soon to pick him up…”

“I see…”

“Maybe your Excellency, we could take the slaves out of the enclosures and have them lined up so you can inspect them?”

“Yes, yes. What a brilliant idea”

The manager gave a quick order to the guards and pretty soon, all the slaves were taken out and forced to stand against a waist-high rail, one next to each other. They were all naked and ready to be inspected. Each slave had his wrists roped together behind his back, but they were not chained to the rail. I was surprised to see how docile they were, even the bigger ones, despite their obvious strength. I made the remark to the manager and, with a small smile on his face he said: “Oh… they were captured during the recent war with Britannia. They were very lucky to escape the massacre and now, far away from their native Island, without any chance of return, they have lost all willingness to revolt or escape.”

I then began inspecting the slaves. Most of them were good-looking and some were pleasingly proportioned. Some had already been nullified a while ago and obviously, they were now healed. The others had not yet been gelded, but they all knew what was in store for them!

Then… I saw him for the first time and my heart leapt. He was drop-dead gorgeous. The most startling blue eyes set above the prominent cheek bones of a cover-boy model. Curly blond hair framed the tanned, masculine chiseled cheeks and dimpled jaw. He had wide, muscular shoulders, toned and ripped muscles and no body fat. In fact, he was perfectly proportioned. This is a Greek God, I thought to myself. Shit. Although still young, he was already about 5’11” tall and I evaluated he had a 28” waist. He was hot, and I was secretly salivating.

My eyes ran up and down his body, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off his penis and balls. The circumcised penis was flaccid but still long and thick, and his balls were like two eggs in their sack. His body was lean and muscular and his ass rounded and supple. His pecks were generous and crowned with large nipples. Just the way I like them. I could feel my own manhood stir at his sight. I turned and look at the manager and asked: “What’s his name?” “Jason”, the manager replied, checking his list. “And how old is he?” “Um… 17 years old”.

Not wanting to show too much interest in Jason, I walked over to the next slave, then to the other. I examined the slaves and asked the manager the same questions I had asked about Jason. And I did the same thing for the next two slaves. Then I looked at the manager and said: “ I’d like to further inspect the five slaves you’ve just identified, if that’s possible…”

“Oh but certainly, your Excellency. What about the others?”

“No. Take them back to the enclosures. I’m not interested in them…”

The guards quickly forced the other slaves to go back to their enclosures and the five I had chosen were taken into another room where they were made to stand against another rail and chained.

“Maybe your Excellency would like to spend some time with the slaves… and so, if it’s all right with you, I will leave you alone with them. Don’t worry, they are chained to the rail. Furthermore, a guard will be standing outside the room should you need help. Take all your time… and when you’re finished inspecting them, just ring me…”

“…Thank you. I appreciate”, I answered, with a nice smile.

I was left alone with the five slaves. Their heads were bowed and they were looking at their feet. I walked in front of them and said “So… am I going to have you nullified or just gelded?” Only one raised his head to look at me: Jason. Obviously, the others didn’t understand our language. I walked straight to Jason, ignoring the four others, and looked at him. I could feel my erection quickly returning. “You understand our language, don’t you?”, I asked him. He nodded. “Good” I answered. “What about the four others?” He shook his head “no”.

I remained silent for a while, taking a good look at Jason. He was really gorgeous and I had to held my breath when I started examining his thick bush of blond pubic hair, his penis and his big low hanging sack, covered in blond hair. This curly blond-haired blue-eyed boy was truly an epitome of male beauty!

“So” I said, “your name is Jason, isn’t it?” He nodded again, looking at his feet. “Look at me boy”… He immediately raised his head and started looking at me. “Good. That’s better” I said in a pleasant voice. “You have nothing to be afraid of… I won’t hurt you. Why aren’t talking?”

“I have nothing to talk about. They took everything away from me, even my little brother”, he replied, with tears in his beautiful eyes.

“Your little brother?”, I asked, surprised… “Yes. Steven. My little brother. He’s all that I had left and they took him away from me”.

“But why?”, I asked. Obviously, Jason was very embarrassed. “Come on Jason, tell me. Please”

Jason looked at me straight in the eyes and said “Well… a few days after we got here, Steven was questioned and he admitted he was gay. I didn’t know he was… he never said anything about that to me. Anyway. Now that it was in the open, some guys tried to take advantage of him. But… he’s only 12 years old… and he’s rather small for his age and so I took care of those who wanted to rape him. I took good care of them”, he said, with a satisfied smile on his beautiful face.

“…I see. But that doesn’t explain why they took him away from you…”

“They soon realized that Steven and I were very close to one another. I always protected my little bro. The fact that he’s gay doesn’t change anything to it and he’s still my little bro. But the manager said that, since Steven was gay and I wasn’t, we could never be sold together and that it was better to separate us right away. That’s why they took him away from me. Since then, I haven’t seen him. I don’t know where he is nor what they have done with him…”. Tears were now running down his cheeks and my heart was so heavy that I would have liked to take Jason in my arms and kiss him, to comfort him. But I couldn’t do that.

Of course, I was very disappointed to learn from he wasn’t gay, like his little brother. No doubt he would have made the perfect lover I was looking for. But… then, just to have him around me would be enough. He was so gorgeous. And I was already in love with him. Of course, as his rightful owner, I could always force him to have sex with me, whether he liked it or not. But I would never do that. Yeah… just to have him around, just to be able to look at his gorgeous body all the time would be enough.

“Look Jason”, I said, looking at him straight in the eyes “I intend to buy you… and we’ll find out about your little brother. If he’s still here, I’ll buy him too. Is that all right with you?”

“… Why would you do that?”, he asked.

“You see Jason, when I came here today I wasn’t looking for a slave I could send to work the fields. I already have many slaves working the fields, and that’s not what I need. What I need is a friend. Someone I can talk to… someone I can trust. And I think that you could be that person. I may be wrong, but I don’t think I am. Do you think you could be my friend?”

“… You will own me, so I guess you can force me to do anything you want, if that’s what you mean.”

“No Jason. I don’t want to force you to do anything against your will. I’ll never do that. Never. I swear to you. Yes… I have to buy you so, yes, you will be my slave. But that’s on paper. It doesn’t mean anything to me. And I can always free you…”

“You want me as a friend?”, Jason asked, with a surprised look on his face “Really? Is this only a big lie?”

“I never lie, Jason. And no, it’s not a ploy nor a trap. I’m very serious here. Are you willing to give it a try?”

Jason took his time to think. Obviously he was a very intelligent guy. It would have been simple for him just to say yes! I was offering him a golden parachute. An easy way out of this hell… but he took his time to think the matter over and after a few minutes of silence, he said: “We could try… I don’t know if I can be your friend. Honestly, I don’t know. After all what your soldiers did to us… they slaughtered my whole family, except for my little brother and I… they destroyed everything we had… you know… it won’t be easy for me to forget all that you guys did to us…”

“We’ll have time to talk about all of that later, Jason. But for now, you really think you could give it a try?”

“…Yes”, he answered.

“Good. Now, let me do the work here. And please Jason, don’t say a word… whatever I say and whatever happens. Agreed?”

“Can I trust you? Can I really trust you?”, he asked with pleading eyes…

“Yes Jason. I swear to you you can…”

“OK then…”

Since I knew the other slaves didn’t understand our language, I wasn’t afraid they could repeat our conversation. So I rang the manager… and a few minutes later, he ran into the room. “Yes, your Excellency? Have you found what you were looking for?” “Like I said, I wasn’t looking for anything special. And I’m not sure I found something worth buying… but… I may be willing to take a chance with one of your slaves here, as long as the price is right…”

“Oh but your Excellency, we always have the lowest prices in town”, the manager answered. I burst out laughing, looked at him in the eyes and said: “Oh be serious. Sometimes, your prices are a real rip off! Now, lets talk business… I’m tempted to take a risk on Jason here. What’s your price?”

“Oh yes… Jason. He’s already well-muscled for a boy his age and, if I may say so, some kind of a pretty face. I’m pretty sure he’ll develop a good set of muscles after he's been worked hard over the next few years.” “Maybe”, I answered. “Maybe. But then, maybe not. So… what’s your price?”

“…Well… because it’s you… I’m ready to let him go for… lets see… two thousand Krons”. “WHAT?”, I exclaimed… “Two thousand Krons? You must be kidding. I would not even pay that amount of money for a strong, adult African slave! Are you out of your mind?”

“… Well, Jason has great potential, you know…”

I kept silent for a few seconds… then said “I understand Jason has a little brother here? Is he still here?” “… Steven? Yes. He’s still here. He has already been nullified… but we can’t sell him right now. He’s on a hunger strike! Can you believe that? We tried to force feed him, but to no avail. I wouldn’t be surprised to find him dead one morning…”

Hearing that his little brother had been nullified, Jason gave me a desperate look. A horrified look.

“… OK. Here’s the deal”, I said. “I give you two thousand Krons for Jason… but the price includes his little brother Steven. Two thousand Krons for the two of them. It’s that or nothing. Anyway, two thousand Krons for Jason is a real steal… and you know that as well as I do. As for his little brother, well, he’s going to die on you anyway, so it’s not a big lost for you, is it?”

“You run a hard bargain. You remind me of your father…” the manager said, laughing… “OK. It’s a deal. But your Excellency must understand that we can’t give any guaranty whatsoever concerning the little boy. None at all. Like we say, it’s cash and carry! There will be no refund if he dies on you…”

“I agree.”

“Fine”, the manager answered, with a relieved look on his face.

Then the manager asked “You want him cut right away your Excellency?”. “I beg you pardon?” I asked in surprise… “Yes… you know… castrated. Gelded. Nuts cut out. We can do that for you right here, if you wish? As your Excellency already knows, to be allowed to leave town a slave must qualify as a eunuch, according to the law, which means a male slave has to be without his either his testicles, his testicles and scrotum, or his testicles, scrotum and penis. And no slave is allowed to leave town without the proper papers signed by a doctor, certifying he’s been turned onto a eunuch…”

Having heard the manager, Jason looked absolutely petrified, his deep blue eyes betraying his fear.

“Yes Yes… I know” I answered. “But then, I intend to stay in town for a while and so, I’m not in hurry to have him cut. I’ll see to that later…”

“But of course, your Excellency. As you wish. But then… as you know, we can let him leave the slave market without removing his body hair first…”

“Oh… is it still the practice?”, I asked…

“It’s not only the practice, but it’s now the law. No slave is allowed to grow hair, except maybe for the hair on his head and his eyebrows and that’s if his owner allows it. I’m sure your Excellency knows that according to the law, no slave is allowed to leave this place without his body hair having been permanently removed from his body. I’m very much afraid that this is non-negotiable and is a requirement for all Slaves, whoever the new owner is. But your Excellency knows that, since your father was one of the Senators that voted that law just before he passed away. Your Excellency will certainly remember that, not so long ago, a bunch of new slaves were imported and they carried with them ticks and pubic lice. We then had a big problem on our hands as this caused a lice infestation and before long, we had a serious public health problem since some lice were carrying organisms that caused other diseases, like relapsing fever, trench fever and epidemic typhus. We wouldn’t want to repeat the errors of the past, would we?”

I looked back at him and grinned «No, certainly not », I answered.

“Also… your new slave can’t leave the slave market without having his dick pierced”…

“Yes… I know…”, I answered, looking at Jason straight in the eyes “But I want to make sure he doesn’t hurt. You understand? Do whatever you have to do, but just make sure he doesn’t hurt”

“… That’s a little unusual, your Excellency…”

“Maybe it is. But that’s what I want. Money is no object here. You understand?”

Hearing that he could make some money with the piercing, the manager smiled and said “But of course, your Excellency. We’ll do according to your whish. So… what do we do about the hair removal? Do we remove everything? ». « Um… no. I’ll let him keep the hair on his head and his eyebrows. » « Fine with me your Excellency. As you wish ».

Jason looked at me with relief in his eyes. I looked back at him and blinked.

I felt a bit sorry that Jason’s body hair had to be permanently removed as I kind of liked his thick bush of blond pubic hair and his hairy, low hanging balls. His legs were equally hairy, as were his armpits. His chest and belly, however, were smooth. But the law being what it was, there was nothing I could do to prevent what was to come and obviously Jason understood that.

As we were waiting for Jason to be « processed » the four other slaves still standing in the room were taken away… and four hot naked teenaged boys entered the room. I looked at the manager with surprise. “I hope your Excellency doesn’t mind them watching…”, he said… “You see… the four of them are gay, and it is probably the last time any of them has a chance to use his dick. Later today, they will all be nullified. They think that Jason is very hot, and learning that he was going to be shaved, they asked to be present as they said it was something very… um… how could I say… arousing to watch. They asked permission to masturbate while watching and, well… I thought… why not. After all, it’s their last time… I hope you don’t mind?”

I looked at Jason. He rolled his eyes and slowly nodded…

“Oh… no problem. No problem at all. But… why are they going to be nullified?

“They were bought by a rich man who likes his boys “smooth”. Anyway, the four of them are total bottoms so they don’t really care. They just wanted to be able to jack off one last time…”

“I see. Oh well… if that’s what they want, they can stay and jack off all they want. Just make sure they don’t ejaculate on me nor on Jason”…

“But of course, your Excellency.”

The manager told the four young slaves the good news in a foreign language and they smiled at me. I must say they were all very good-looking, and before long, I had a hardon just looking at them. But of course, since I was fully dressed, they couldn’t see that…

Then, two guards walked over to Jason. They looked at him and asked “Are you going to resist?” Jason shook his head “no”. The chain that kept him secured to the rail as well as the rope around his wrists were removed. Then the guards began clipping his body hair with trimmers. His blonde pubic bush was brought down to size along with his underarms. While they were trimming his pubes, Jason looked at me with sad eyes. He knew that it wasn’t my fault, that I had not asked for this to be done to him.

Of course, the four teenagers were now furiously jacking off… each one of them having a very satisfied look on his face.

After the guards had clipped his legs and butt, a bucket of cold water was thrown over Jason to clean his body from all loose hair. I then saw the guards smear something hot over his shortened pubic hair and I managed to see them pushing cloth strips into hot wax. After a few minutes, they ripped off the hair by dragging each hair out by its roots. They did his whole body, including his butt and arse hole with the wax, from his neck down. And of course, they didn’t forget to do his nice cock and big balls.

Before long, every hair, piece of down and bum bluff was torn from his body. « It’s done » I said, looking at the man in charge. « Oh but no. Not yet », he replied. « We now have to make sure his hair will never grow back… »

After having donned a pair of latex gloves, the guards started to rub some thick gooey cream all over Jason’s body, both back and front, not forgetting his butt and arse hole. I was watching Jason all the time, and it didn’t take long for him to get itchy all over. « Don’t touch yourself » a guard screamed at him. « You will only make things worst ». Again, Jason stared at me with despair in his eyes… and I smiled at him, to comfort him a little. « Don’t worry Jason… it won’t take long », I said.

Then, one of the guards looked at Jason and said : « “I’ll bet you only have to shave once every week or week and a half, right? » « About that » Jason admitted, blushing. « Well, you won’t have to worry about that anymore. Once I’m finished, you’ll never have to worry about nicking that delicious little face of yours. I’ll make it baby smooth for you. Permanently. » At that, the two guards burst out laughing hysterically. I didn’t find it amusing at all, and Jason could see I wasn’t laughing. Not at all.

Realizing that I wasn’t laughing at his little joke, the guard became nervous and immediately began smoothing a depilatory cream all over Jason’s face. He went almost right up to the cap, as slaves were not allowed to have sideburns. I knew that.

The manager looked at me and said « After all that, he’s going to be as smooth as a baby’s bum for the rest of his life, not even a bum fluff. He’ll never grow body hair again, don’t worry ». « Oh, I don’t worry about that » I simply answered. What else could I say?

I could see that Jason was doing his best not to inhale too deeply as the depilatory cream the guard had applied to his face had a chemical smell to it. I could smell it from where I was standing. The cream was left in place for about thirty minutes then the guard started wiping it away. Jason then reached up, running his fingers over his face – he hadn’t felt it this smooth since he was a little boy.

Looking at Jason, the four teenagers all came big! Real big. I hope they enjoyed it, cause it was the last time they were allowed to cum!

Jason was then taken to the shower along with the four teenagers, and was ordered to cleaned himself from all the hair depilatory cream. After the shower, the four teenagers were taken someplace else, and Jason was brought back to us. For the first time, I had a look at his totally smooth body. It was a beautiful sight. The depilatory cream had done its job wonderfully. Not a single hair was left on Jason’s body, except for the hair on his head and his eyebrows. Without any hair covering his body he did look like he was a little boy again. Except that his well defined body was that of a man… and his dick and balls certainly didn’t look like they belonged to a boy!

Sliding his hand down to his crotch, Jason ran his fingers around his dick and balls. I watched him as his fingers explored the depilated flesh surrounding his dick. He seemed to be enjoying the new sensory experience.

I walked over to him and stroked his cheeks. « You look real good Jason. I swear to you that you do » I said, running my fingers through his beautiful curly blond hair.

“Now it’s time for your new slave to get pierced”, the manager said with a small smile on his face. “Um… what kind of jewelry do you want for your new slave?”

“Something not too big”, I answered. A gold, 6GA 7/8th captive bead ring would be fine, I guess…” I had a woody just thinking about it. I always loved a nice, big dick with a nice PA ring. I knew how erotic a PA ring was and I could imagine Jason plowing his tool deep inside of me. Oh God! Maybe it would never happen, but just to think about it made me so hard...

“Good choice”, the manager said.

“…But remember”, I said… “Don’t hurt him”…

“Of course not…”

The manager called the piercer and we only had to wait a few minutes before he walked into the room. He made Jason sit on a chair, took his dick into his hand and whistled. "That's one hot dick you've got there, son. It’s going to look great with this new PA ring. You’ll love it…” he said, smiling…

At that, the piercer sloshed Betadine over the head of Jason’s dick, then he swabbed it with something to dull the effects of the piercing. After a few minutes, he looked at Jason and, rubbing a finger over the head of Jason’s dick he asked him “Do you feel something?”. Jason shook his head “no”.

“Fine”, the piercer said. “I’m ready to start”.

He then pulled Jason’s dick up on the board he was holding, and gently pushed a heavy plastic rod down through the eye of his dick. Then he picked up an extremely sharp punch tool. Jason’s eyes bugged out of his head when the piercer showed it to him… but then I said: “Don’t worry Jason. It won’t hurt. I swear”…

Jason’s breathing became rapid… and the piercer told him to take three big deep breaths slowly. Before Jason had a chance to complete the last slow breath, the piercer gave the punch a hit with a hammer. Jason’s body jumped within him but he didn’t move. “Good”, the pierced said, with a sly smile on his face.

The punch left a neat hole on the underside of Jason’s dick through his urethra to do the PA piercing. There was a bit of blood… but not much. The piercer put some pressure on the site for a few seconds, and the bleeding stopped. He then started to insert the ring through the eye of Jason’s dick and out the hole he had just made, and then snapped it close with the captive bead. Finally, the piercer cleaned him up with antiseptic and allowed him to get up…

The piercer looked at me and asked: “So what do you think? Doesn’t he look great?”

“He’s perfect”, I answered, smiling. Then I looked at Jason and asked him “Did it hurt?”. He looked back at me and, with a small smile on his face he shook his head “no”.

“Good”, I said. Turning to the manager I then said: “Time to go now. I’m now taking him and his little brother to my hotel. I hope you don’t have a problem with that, do you? I said with some anger in my voice…

“Oh, certainly not your Excellency. Certainly not.”

“Good”, I said. “As for his little brother… Steven, I think you said his name was… I presume you already have all the necessary papers, since he’s been nullified?”

“Yes, Yes your Excellency. His papers as well as his certificate are ready. Please, follow me”

The manager then turned to one of the guards and said to him: « go fetch the little boy, and bring him to my office at once ». Turning to look at me the manager explained “The little boy should be in my office in just a few minutes. In the meantime, I have a call to return so please your Excellency, take your time. A guard will accompany you to my office when you’re ready…” I nodded.

The manager left the room. I looked at Jason and put a hand on his right arm. With a warm smile on my face I asked: “You OK?“ He looked at me and, with a sincere look on his face he answered: “How can I thank you, Senator…”

“Please Jason, don’t call me Senator when we’re alone. My name is Alexander. When we’re not in public, you can call me “Alex”, OK?”

“Yes… Alex”, he answered, smiling…

“And you don’t have to thank me Jason. I already feel bad enough for all that happened to you today…”

“…I know it’s not your fault. I understand. Don’t worry… I’m not mad at you for what they did to me today.”

“Good. But Jason?” “Yeah?”… “I really do think you look great all smooth like that, and with that PA in your dick. I swear to you I do…”, I said with a big smile on my face.

“Yeah. (…) So do I, I must admit”, Jason replied, laughing…

“OK, lets go now. Lets see this little brother of yours!”

A guard was waiting for us at the door, and he guided us back to the manager’s office where little Steven was already there, waiting for us.

The two brothers looked at one another for a second… Jason looking at his little brother’s smooth crotch… and Steven looking at his older brother’s hairless body and pierced dick… and then, Steven ran into his brother’s strong arms, crying.

“Don’t cry, Squirt. Please, don’t cry”, Jason said to his little brother in a soft voice, holding him tight against his body. “Everything’s going to be fine. Don’t worry. We won’t be separated again”, he said, looking at me in the eyes…

“No… you won’t be”, I answered, looking at Steven. “But how did you call him?”, I asked Jason…

“…Squirt. I’ve always called him Squirt”, he answered, grinning…

“OK. So Squirt it is. Fine with me”… I answered, laughing…

“This is our new owner, Squirt”, Jason said, introducing me to his little brother. “He saved us…”

“He did?”, Squirt asked, looking at his big brother…

“Yup. He did. So be nice to him, you hear me?”, Jason sternly said…

“If you say so…”, Squirt answered, holding his big brother with his little arms wrapped around him.

“… Well… here are the papers as well as Steven’s certificate, your Excellency.”

“I gave the papers and the certificate a look… and said: “Good. Now I suppose it’s time for me to pay you, isn’t it?” The manager smiled. “How much do I owe you, with the golden ring and the piercing?”

“Um… that would be two thousand and forty Krons, your Excellency. The golden ring is expensive, you know”. “Prices keep going up all the time, don’t they?”, I asked, laughing. “And I’m sure you’re not making any profit here. But that’s fine with me” At that, I wrote him a check and gave it to him.

“Do you want me to call you a cab?”, the manager asked, “No. It won’t be necessary. My driver is outside, waiting for me. But… maybe you could lend them some clothes, so they can dress a little. I wouldn’t want to be seen walking to my limo with naked slaves around me. Wouldn’t be very good for my reputation, would it?” “Of course not, your Excellency.”

A few minutes later, Jason and Steven were fully clothed… and, before leaving, I look back at the manager and said “Thank you for your good services. The clothes will be returned to you in no time.” “I’m not worried about that, your Excellency. But… are you sure you don’t want your new slaves to be chained?”

I laughed… looked at Jason and Steven… then said: “No need for chains. Thank you”

Jason and Squirt got dressed. They both looked awful in the clothes the manager was lending them and I took a mental note to stop by a store on our way back to the hotel, to buy them something more appropriate. Not that they would be wearing clothes once on the Island, but in the meantime, I wanted them to be well dressed.

Once they were finished dressing I shook hands with the manager and we walked out of his office, then out of the slave market. My limo was there, waiting for me. I looked at my driver and said: “To Corrège first. We have to buy new clothes for these two new slaves. Then, you will take us to the hotel”. “Certainly, your Excellency”.

At Corrège we bought a few items… and pretty soon Jason and Squirt looked just great. “We don’t need to buy more clothes as on the Island, we don’t wear any”, I explained to them. “We go naked all the time?”, Squirt asked, a bit surprised. “Yes. We all do. Don’t worry. Once you get used to it, you’ll love the feeling”, I answered, laughing. “Oh… and don’t worry Squirt: you won’t be the only nullo on the Island. As for you Jason… all the slaves are totally devoid of body hair, except for the hair on their heads and their eyebrows. And all the male slaves have pierced dicks. Except that you will be the only one with a golden ring…”, I added.

Both Jason and Squirt had relieved looks on their faces…

“Do you have body hair?”, Jason asked me… “And what about your dick? Is it pierced?”

“Yes… I have body hair, although I’m thinking about having it all removed. Except for the hair on my head and my eyebrows, of course. I think I would look good without body hair. As for my dick, no, it’s not pierced. Pierced dicks are reserved for slaves only”

“…I see”, Jason answered. “Are there women on your Island?”

“Only a few old ones. They do the cooking, take care of the laundry and so on. But that’s all”. “Good”, Jason replied, with a small smile on his face “Cause I think it would have been kind of embarrassing to have to walk around naked all the time in front of girls”. Squirt laughed and said “With a body like yours, you’d have nothing to be embarrassed about”. “There you go again”, Jason exclaimed… “stop saying that, Squirt. It’s not right for a boy to say that to his brother”. Squirt shrugged and said “if you say so. But that doesn’t change anything to the fact that I think you’re hot”. “I said stop that”, Jason stated, with anger in his voice.

I didn’t say anything, and remained silent during their little conversation. But obviously, Squirt and I had the same opinion about Jason: he was hot sfuff!

After our shopping was done, the driver took us to my hotel and as soon as we got to my suite I told Jason and Squirt: “Now it’s time to hit the shower guys. I want to make sure we are not infested by anything from the slave market. Put the clothes the manager lent you in a bag and seal the bag. The driver will take the clothes back to the manager later. Now, I want you to get into the shower and scrub every inch of your body. Each one of you. Come on guys, move your fanny… get undressed.

They slowly began to undress and so did I. “Are you also going to take a shower?”, Squirt asked me. “Yes. I’ve been to that damn market and I want to make sure I didn’t get infected with ticks or any other kind of parasites.”

While I was getting undressed, I noticed that Squirt was checking me out. I smiled to myself. Jason was also giving me furtive looks but in his case I thought it was probably just out of curiosity.

Of course, I was eager to “inspect” Squirt’s body… as I didn’t have much time to have a good look at him while in the manager’s office. But first, we had to take a good shower and then, later, I would have time to check him out…

Once the three of us were naked, we walked into the large bathroom next to my bedroom “Get in the shower guys. Time to scrub”, I said. The shower was quite big and so it wasn’t a problem at all for the three of us to fit in. I gave each one of them a soap saying “Make sure you don’t miss any spot. I want you two to be as clean as possible. “

We began cleaning ourselves and at one point Jason looked at Squirt and said: “Don’t forget to clean your ears Squirt”. “Yeah, yeah”, the little one answered, looking up at his big brother, smiling. I took a shampoo bottle and gave it to Jason “Help Squirt shampoo his hair, will you?” Sure”, he answered “No problem”.

As Squirt was facing his big brother, he began looking at Jason’s smooth body, totally devoid of hair, and at new PA ring. Then he smiled. “What?”, Jason asked him… “I think you look real good without hair. And I love your PA. Looks good on you” “Oh come on Squirt… “ “It’s true”, Squirt replied, giggling. Then he looked at me and said: “You have a nice body you know… but I think you would look even better without body hair”. I laughed and said “You think so?”. “Oh yeah”, Squirt replied, giggling…

I must say that I wasn’t very hairy. Except for my armpits and my blond pubic bush, I didn’t have much hair elsewhere. “Maybe you’re right Squirt. Like I said earlier, I was thinking about shaving... I think you two look good without body hair”. Jason smiled and said “Well… as for Squirt, he didn’t have any hair so I guess it doesn’t make much of a difference”. “Maybe”, Squirt answered “And I’m glad they cut me before I could start to grow hair. I never wanted to grow hair, and I think it’s ugly” he laughed. “And now that I’ve been nullified I’m sure that I’ll never have to shave”. “Well… you may grow some hair later, you know…”, Jason said, looking at his brother with a little smile. “Nope. Never. They gave me the treatment, just to make sure I would never grow hair when I grow older...". “Oh…”, Jason said. “Jason?” “What?” “Are you mad at me?” “For what?” Squirt looked down at his nullified crotch and softly said “Because I’ve been nullified”.

Jason took his little brother in his arms, raised his head so he could look at him straight in the eyes and replied: “Look Squirt. I have no reason whatsoever to be mad at you. You didn’t ask to be nullified, did you? It’s not like if you had a choice. They did it to you. But… I feel real bad for you”, he said, with tears in his eyes. “Don’t”, Squirt replied “Don’t feel bad for me. I don’t care. You already know Jason that I’m gay. I never told you before cause I didn’t want you to be mad at me… but I think I’ve always known that I was gay. Back home, I never had any interest in girls. But in school, each time we had to take a shower I was always checking the boys out… and it always gave me a kind of itching sensation in the groin. Sometimes I would even get a hardon and the boys were always teasing me about that. I no longer have that problem…”, he laughed.

“Look guys” I said… “We’ll have time to talk about that later. But now, lets finish washing…”

“So… are you going to shave your body hair?”, Squirt asked me, with a big smile on his face. “That way, not only would you look better… but there would be no difference between you and the two of us…”

“SQUIRT”, Jason shouted out “Stop that. He’s not a slave, you know. He doesn’t have to look like us”.

I burst out laughing and said: “What do you think Jason? Do you think I would look better without body hair?”

“I don’t know. It’s up to you I guess…”. “How does it feel, having a hairless body?”, I asked him…

He smiled and said: “Well… it’s a new experience. But so far, I must admit that, well, it’s rather pleasurable to be smooth. I never thought being smooth could be so pleasurable. In fact, to be totally honest with you, if I had known it would be like that I would have shaved everything off a long time ago”

“That good, huh?” I asked. “Yeah”, he answered, grinning…

“OK… wait for me guys”. At that, I walked out of the shower to my bedroom, got a pair of scissors and two disposable razors. Then I walked back to the shower and said: “I’m going to do it guys. But I need your help…”

“Give me the scissors” Squirt said, laughing… “I’ll take care of you down there. As for Jason, maybe he can take care of your armpits. What do you say Jason?”

“Sure. Give me a razor…”

“Don’t cut me, you two”, I said, laughing…

“Don’t worry about that. At the slave market I was always watching when the guards were shaving slaves and so I know how to do it”, Squirt said…

“Raise your arms above your head, so I can shave your armpits”, Jason said… “You be careful, you hear?” I warned… “Yeah. Don’t worry” he replied. “But you know, your body hair will grow back and when it does, you will feel all itchy. Did you think about that?”

“Well… I’ll keep shaving for a while and if I really like the feeling of being hairless, maybe I’ll have my body hair permanently removed. Just like you.”

“Right”, Jason replied. At that, he started shaving my armpits while Squirt was taking care of my pubes. I looked down to see how he was doing and pretty soon, my blond bush was a thing of the past! Gone down the drain. He had my dick in his hand and I could see he was doing his best not to start jacking me off. I smiled. As for me, I did my best not to get hard in his hand but I must admit that the feeling of having my dick massaged by Squirt was a very pleasant one. And of course it didn’t take long before my dick got half-hard. Squirt looked up at me and, with a crooked smile on his face he said: “It must be big when it’s fully hard…”

Jason looked down at his brother and, realizing what was going on he shouted “Cut it out Squirt. Don’t make him angry. Maybe you’re gay Squirt… but that doesn’t give you the right to play with all the dicks you see…”

“…Well… he doesn’t seem to mind”, Squirt replied, with a sly smile on his face… “Am I making you angry Alex?”

“No. But Jason is right. Cut it out. You have a job to do and I’m talking about shaving my crotch here…” I laughed… “So get on with the job, OK?”

“Sure…”, he answered, giving me a wink…

Pretty soon… my pubes were reduced to stubble. Then, Squirt took the razor and shave everything clean. There was not a hair left. He inspected his work, raising my dick… checking my balls to make sure they were totally devoid of hair. They were. Then Squirt looked up at me and said: “Now, you must turn around” “Why?”, I asked. “So I can shave your butt…”, he said, giggling. Jason looked at me and rolled his eyes. I laughed and said: “OK. Fine”. Jason stopped shaving my armpits and I turned around “Push your legs apart a little…” Squirt said. I smiled and complied, giving him full access to my butt and to my arse hole…

Jason then resumed shaving my armpits.

Squirt lathered my butt and began thoroughly washing every inch… slowly running his hands over my bubble butt. Before long, he had a hand between my legs, tenderly caressing the sensitive spot between my hole and my balls. It felt so good! Of course I didn’t say anything and I didn’t show any emotion to Jason who was facing me, shaving my armpits…

Then Squirt took the razor and shaved what little hair I had down there, not forgetting to clean shave my arse hole. He washed all the hair away and use the soap to lather my butt once again. Then he resumed caressing my butt… and I gasped when I felt him caress my hole with one of his soapy fingers. Hearing me gasp Jason looked at me and asked “Did I hurt you?”… “No. Not at all… “ “You sure?”, “Yeah… don’t worry…”

Squirt resumed playing with my hole but obviously he wanted to do more than that. And he did. The little devil! And I did my best to control myself when I felt a slippery finger slowly enter my hole. He was very careful not to go too fast… and I guess he was a little surprised that my sphincter wasn’t putting much resistance against the invasion. I smiled to myself and didn’t say anything, acting like if nothing was going on…

Pretty soon his finger slipped inside my hole and after a few seconds he gently began to move it in and out without any resistance. Again, I remained silent… but when his finger hit my prostate I couldn’t help it and moaned out just from his touch. Again, Jason looked at me… and I smiled to him to show him that everything was all right. I twisted my head to look down at Squirt who looked up at me with glistening blue eyes.

Of course I totally loved the way he was playing with my arse hole and it felt real good… but I had to stop him… so I looked down at him with a stern look on my face. He looked very disappointed, but he got the message. He sighed… then announced “I’m done here. Your butt looks real good now…”

I laughed… and, looking at Jason I said: “I think your brother is talented…”. “Yeah. Maybe too talented”, he answered…

Jason finished shaving my armpits and I washed myself all over again, to make sure every stray hair was washed away. After that, we walked out of the shower and started drying ourselves. “So… how do I look?”, I asked Jason and Squirt… “You look great”, Squirt answered, with a gig smile on his face “I knew you would look even better without body hair. You’re gorgeous”…

“And what about you, Jason? What do you think?”. “You look good. For a guy, I mean…”. Obviously, Jason felt a little embarrassed… and he didn’t want to show too much interest in my body…

“Fine. Lets go back to the bedroom and lets order something to eat. What do you say?”

“Yeah” Squirt answered, all excited. “I’m so hungry”.

“We will have to put some weight on you Squirt. Your recent hunger strike didn’t help…”, I remarked, looking at the little angel…

We all dropped the towels on the floor and walked naked over to the bedroom. It seems like the natural thing to do and it didn’t seem to bother them at all.

“OK Squirt… lets examine you now” I said, smiling. I sat on the bed and Jason sat next to me. I guess he was as curious as I was to have a good look at his newly nullified brother…

Squirt proudly planted himself right in front of us, with a big smile on his face. He wasn’t trying to hide anything from us and in fact, he seemed very happy with the kind of attention he was getting.

“You’ve lost weight Squirt”, Jason said in a worried voice. “Like Alex said, we’re going to have to put some weight on you. You look skinny…”

Indeed, Squirt looked skinny and he was pale. He stood a little over five feet tall and he couldn’t weigh more than one hundred pounds or so. He had narrow shoulders and he was thin enough so we could see his ribs. But even if he was kind of skinny… he was cute, with high cheekbones and the bluest eyes. With his long, blonde wavy hair he could have easily passed as a girl. He really had the face of an angel. What surprised me the most is that he had unusually large and dark nipples, shaped like a prepubescent girl’s. Yes… Squirt really had an androgynous look. And between his navel and his knees there was ... nothing! No dick. No balls. No sack. Nothing. He was no longer a boy, but he was certainly not a girl.

I couldn't keep from staring at that totally smooth, empty spot between his legs. And like me, Jason couldn’t force his eyes away from his little brother’s altered crotch. “Did it hurt”, Jason finally asked in a worried voice? “Nope. I had a general anesthesia so I was not even aware of what they were doing to me. And after the procedure, I was kept heavily sedated until I was pretty much healed. When I woke up… I was fine. But then I had to get use to pee like a girl”

“What do you mean?” Jason asked…

“Here”, Squirt said, raising a leg and putting it on the bed so we could examine his nullo’s crotch. “Here’s my rose… and here’s my rosebud”, he said, laughing. “That’s how the doctor at the slave market called them. The rose is my anus and the rosebud is my peehole. The doctor explained to me that since he had totally removed my penis he had to create a new peehole for me to pee. He explained that had made a small incision between my legs and stitched my urethra into its new position then sutured the underlying tissues together. When I finally woke up I still had a catheter in place, but the doctor eventually removed it and now I have to sit when I want to piss” .

“OH MY GOD”, Jason exclaimed. “But that’s terrible. My poor Squirt…”

“No Jason. It’s not terrible. I swear to you it’s not. It no longer hurts when I pee. Plus my new peehole is very sensitive to touch. The doctor said I was lucky cause he didn’t remove my prostate. Whatever it means. I don’t know…”

Obviously, Squirt didn’t know much about his anatomy. I turned my head to look at Jason and saw that at the mention of he word “prostate”, he had turned a nice shade of red! I laughed and said: “You look good Jason when you’re red in the face like that. Do you care to explain to Squirt what the prostate is and what it is for?” “Nooooooo”, Jason said. “Fine with me”, I laughed. Turning to Squirt, I said: “We’ll have a little talk about that later, when we have time. Don’t worry…” “Oh, OK”, he said, shrugging…

“Of course, I’m now smooth down there, and it’s going to remain that way forever”, Squirt explained. “Here, feel it” he said, taking my right hand and guiding it to his nullified crotch. Before Jason and I had time to protest, Squirt had my hand on his warm, smooth crotch.

My eyes widened in shock as Squirt forced my hand to feel his crotch. And my dick twitched a bit at the touch of his smooth, clean and velvety groin. I unconsciously felt the area where his penis and balls had once hung and Squirt shuddered with pleasure. “Oh… it feels good, doesn’t it?” I asked, laughing… “Yeah”, Squirt said, sighing. “Come on Jason, your turn. Touch it…” “Nooooo”, Jason protested “No way…” But before he could realize what was happening, Squirt grabbed Jason’s right hand and forced him to feel his smooth groin. Jason blushed but didn’t remove his hand from his little brother’s empty crotch. What he found was uninterrupted shin. No stubble, no hair, nothing. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Jason’s beautiful dick twitch a little, and I smiled to myself. Again… Squirt shuddered…

Not knowing what was happening but realizing his little brother was experiencing something sexual… Jason removed his hand from his brother’s groin and said: “At least, the doctor did a fine job. We don’t even see a scar…”

“Yeah… he did a good job”, Squirt confirmed. “That’s not the problem…”

“Is there a problem?”, I asked…

“…Well…”, he answered, obviously feeling ill at ease.

“Come on Squirt, what is it?”, Jason said in an anxious voice…

Squirt looked at us with his big blue puppy eyes and finally said: “The doctor injected me with something… some kind of synthetic hormone…”

“What for?”, Jason asked…

“He said it was to replace the hormones my balls would have made, but he also said it was different, and that it would not affect me the same. Like… I will never grow body hair nor will my voice really change as I’m growing older.”

“Did the doctor used the word testosterone when he referred to the hormones your balls would have made?”, I asked him…

“Yes, that’s it. That’s the word he used. He said the synthetic hormones he was injecting me were like testosterone but they wouldn’t have the same effects”

“I don’t understand. Why then injecting you those hormones if they don’t have the same effects?”, Jason asked. “To change you into a girl?”

“No, no. Not at all. He said the reason why I had been nullified was that I was to be sold to a brothel where they like nullified boys like me. He also said that, well, due to the fact that my balls had been cut off, I wouldn’t have much of a sex drive and that would not be good for the business. So that’s why he injected me this stuff. He said the stuff would make my but hole very sensitive and that I would be horny all the time. And guess what? He’s right. And that’s the problem: I’m horny all the time…”

“You’re kidding, right?”, Jason asked, totally horrified…

Squirt shook his head “no”.

Jason turned to look at me with an angry look on his face and asked: “What did they do to him?”

“I don’t know. I’ve never heard of that hormone before. I swear to you it’s true. I have no idea what it is. Anyway, tomorrow I want to take you both to the doctor, to make sure you’re OK and you’re not carrying any disease before we move to the Island, and while there, I will ask him. Is that OK with you?”

“… Yeah”, Jason replied. “I guess there is not much we can do today about that, is there?” I shook my head “no”.

“There’s one last thing”, Squirt said… looking at his feet. “WHAT?”, Jason screamed.

“Don’t scare him, Jason. Please. It’s not his fault”, I softly said…

“Sorry. I’m really sorry Squirt. I didn’t want to scare you. I’m not mad at you. Come here now and sit on my lap. Then tell us what else is bugging you”, Jason said, smiling at his little brother…

Squirt sat on his big brother’s lap and, looking at us he started to explain “It’s not that it’s bugging me… they made me take an enema each morning and so now, if I don’t have one in the morning, I constipate. At first, I didn’t like it at all but now it’s OK and I kind of like it” Then, looking at me he asked “Is there an enema machine in your bathroom?”

I looked at Jason and his eyes were as big as saucers. I burst out laughing and said to him “Don’t look so horrified. It’s not that bad and Squirt likes it”. Then, looking at Squirt I said “No. I don’t have an enema machine here, but don’t worry… we’ll have lunch, then we’ll go out to buy one. Is that all right with you? Then we’ll take it back with us to the Island”

“Good”, Squirt said, with a big smile on his face.

We ordered lunch and in no time the plates were emptied. Obviously, the two of them were starving. I didn’t want them to get a stomach ache so I had to control them, and explained that we would have dinner early in the evening and so they didn’t have to eat the tablecloth. They both laughed.

After lunch we went out shopping and bought the “famous” enema machine, like Jason called it. To Squirt’s dismay.

The day after, I took both of them to the doctor and he examined them thoroughly. They were in perfect health.

I asked the doctor about the hormone Squirt had been injected with… and the doctor laughed. Then he explained that it was a long lasting, synthetic, hormone that makes men as horny as if they were loaded with testosterone except that this hormone had no effect on growth like testosterone has on adolescents. He said that over the next few years, Squirt would probably grow a bit taller but except for that he would stay about the same. His look wouldn’t really change and he would never grow a beard or grow body hair. He also explained that it was irreversible. Maybe with the passing of time Squirt would become a bit less horny… but he would always be hornier than most “normal” people are.

Later, while Squirt was getting dressed in an other room, Jason and I had a private talk with the doctor. I didn’t really need to have that talk, but I wanted Jason to hear a few things directly from the doctor’s mouth! The doctor explained that since his dick and balls had been removed, Squirt’s ass hole would become very sensitive and so would his new pee hole. His empty crotch would also become very sensitive to touch. Also, this synthetic hormone he was injected with would make his prostate grow bigger than normal and it would also become more sensitive than normal. The doctor concluded his “exposé” by saying Squirt would be able to enjoy sex and would be able to have a normal sexual life… as long as he had a partner with a big dick.”

“You mean…”, Jason said, with another of his horrified look on his face…

“Yes”, the doctor said, laughing. “Your little brother will LOVE being ass fucked!

“OH. MY. GOD.”, Jason said, looking away in total despair.

“Oh come on Jason. It’s not the end of the world. He’s gay, for God’s sake” I said… “How do you think gay men have sex, huh? Maybe that’s not the kind of sex you want, but that’s what Squirt needs. So please, cut it out and put a smile on your face. Squirt is about to come back and I don’t want him to see you like that, you hear me?”

After a moment, Jason turned to look at me and said: “You’re right. It’s not like if I was the one taking it up the ass. If that’s what he likes.” “Yes. And you and I will help him”

“WHAT?” Jason exclaimed. “No, no. Don’t worry”, I said, laughing. “I didn’t mean that. What I meant is that on our way back to the hotel, we’ll stop by a sex shop to buy him a dildo”

“A what?”

“A dildo. In fact, we’ll buy him a few, in different sizes. Yeah. That’s it. You don’t know what a dildo is?”. Jason shook his head “no”. “Well… how can I say… it’s an object with the shape and the appearance of an erect penis. It is used by men as well as by women in sexual stimulation…”

“You mean… Squirt will use that dildo thing to… fuck himself in the ass?”

“Yup. Right on. You see, you’re brilliant sometimes”, I said, laughing. Jason rolled his eyes but then a smile appeared on his face.

As soon as Squirt had finished dressing he rejoined us and I told them to go outside and wait for me. I had a little private chat with the doctor, who gave me a name and an address. Then I walked over to Jason and Squirt… and we left the doctor’s office.

On our way to the hotel, we stopped by a sex shop and bought Squirt five dildos, all different in size. He was elated while Jason looked totally discouraged. “It’s nice to see you smiling like that Jason”, I told him, with a stern look on my face. “Sorry” he said. Then he did his best to put a smile on his face. At the store, we also bought an enema machine and Squirt was very pleased.

As soon as we reached our suite at the hotel we all got undressed and Squirt ran into the bathroom with the enema machine. He had it installed… and before we knew it, he was giving himself a good enema. Once finished, he walked back into the room with a satisfied look on his face then walked over to a bag and took the dildos out: “You’ve got to show me how to use them now. I’m all clean inside and I’m ready”, he said, smiling.

“How would I know”, Jason answered, looking at me…

“I think I do…”, I said, laughing…

Then Jason looked at me straight in the eyes and asked: “Is it true?” “What? What do you mean?”. Jason took a deep breath “…That you’re gay and that the reason you bought me is to use me as a boy-toy?”

I sat down, looking at him “Who told you that?”. “Remember the four teenagers that were jacking off while I was getting shaved? Well… when we were in the shower they said you were gay and that obviously you wanted me as your new sex toy. Is it true?”

“How would they know anything about that?”, I asked…

“They said something about their gaydar. They said that thanks to their gaydar, they had the ability to discern whether a person is gay”.

I laughed.

“So?”, Jason insisted…

“The answers are “Yes” and “No”. Yes I’m gay, and No I didn’t buy you to be my sex toy, as you say. Look Jason… in our society, gay people are considered as normal as straight people. We make no difference. None whatsoever. So yes… I’m gay. And I’m very happy with who I am. And I’m not going to hide it from you. If you have a problem with that, well… it’s your problem, not mine.

As for this boy-toy thing, it’s totally false. I didn’t buy you to force you to have sex with me. Yes, I think you’re very, very attractive. You’re very good-looking. But like I said to you, I bought you because I needed a friend. I’ll never force you to do something you don’t want to do. Never. I’m not like that. I already told you that Jason. And I also told you I’m always telling the truth. Always. I’m telling you Jason; you have nothing to worry about. So lets settle this once and for all Jason: you will never, ever be forced to have sex with me if you don’t want to. Is that clear?”

“…Yeah. Sorry Alex. I didn’t mean to be rude. It’s just…”

“… That you’re straight, and that you don’t want to have gay sex, right?”

“Right”.

“Fine with me. Case closed. Feel better now?”

“Yeah…”, he answered with a real big smile on his face. “And you know what Alex? I really think you and I can become good friends.”

“And what about me guys…”, Squirt asked, holding two dildos in his hands… “Hey… I’m still here waiting in case you forgot, and I still don’t know how use these…”

We all burst out laughing and Jason said: “Well maybe Alex can show you how to use them, can’t you Alex?”

“Yeah, sure… hop on the bed Squirt”

“Can’t wait to see that…”, Jason said, laughing…

“Well… join us on the bed. And don’t worry: I won’t try to force one of those babies up your ass…” I said, laughing hard…

The three of us were now sitting on the bed, stark naked. Of course I did my best not to stare at Jason and at his gorgeous dick and balls… and I think he noticed cause he smiled and said “Hey… I don’t mind if you like to look at me naked. It’s not like if you were forcing me to have sex you. If you like to look at me Alex, don’t feel embarrassed. I really don’t mind”. “Thanks, Jason. That’s very nice of you to say so. I appreciate…”.

“Soooo Squirt”, I said… “First thing first. Are you shy?” he shook his head “no”. “Good, cause if you have any inhibition, we’re going to have a problem here”. “Don’t worry Alex, I don’t have any. Not that I’m a slut, you know”, he said, giggling… “But with the two of you, I have no problem…”

“Good”, I said. “Now Squirt, this is like when you were in school. I mean… you were learning things bit by bit, weren’t you” “Yeah…” he said, with a concerned look on his face… “Well, this is exactly the same. I can’t teach you everything at once… and we’ll do things gradually. And you’ll also have to do your homework… meaning you will have to take your time to discover your body. To learn how it reacts… to learn what you like and what you don’t like. And also you will have to practice…”

“Fine”, he said… “Where do we start?”

“When we were in the shower and the two of you were shaving me… you pushed one of your fingers up my ass… why did you do that?”

“He did that?”, Jason exclaimed…

“…Yeah”, I answered, laughing… “and it felt very good, thank you…”

Jason turned red in the face once again.

“Oh come on Jason, stop that. “If you want to listen and watch, fine with me. But please, don’t bother us with your inhibitions, cause Squirt and I don’t have any. If you don’t feel comfortable with what we’re doing, fine… just walk out of the room. But I suggest you stay, cause I think you might learn a thing or two…”

“OK OK… I won’t bug you anymore. Go ahead.”

“Curious, huh?”, I replied… laughing…

“Maybe”.

“Look Jason. The rule here is honesty. I told you that I would never lie to you, and I expect the same from you and Squirt. Do we agree? So if you’re curious, say so. Don’t pretend otherwise… and don’t say maybe. OK?”

“Fine. Yeah. I’m curious. Happy now?”

“Very”, I laughed.

“So Squirt… where were we?”

“You were talking about when I inserted my finger up your ass…”

“Oh yeah. Thanks. So… why did you do that Squirt?”

“Cause I thought you might like it. I’ve tried it… and I liked it a lot”, he answered, giggling…

“See… that’s what I mean. You have already started to learn what pleases you… That’s good Squirt. What else have you learned about your body?”

“That my pee hole is also very sensitive, and so is my empty crotch and my nipples”

“Good. Good. Now this is going to be your first lesson. I’m going to teach you about your prostate gland. Thank God the doctor at the slave market didn’t remove it from you. Anyway. Like I said… the prostate is a gland and it’s located at the exit of your bladder. Normally, it grows at the time of puberty in response to testosterone secreted by the testicles. In your case… it will grow in response to the synthetic hormone the doctor back at the slave market injected you with. In fact, it will make your prostate grow even bigger and more sensitive than it would normally. Also, you have to know that only boys and men have a prostate. Girls don’t. Why do we have a prostate? Well you see… the prostate secretes fluids that facilitate transport of sperm through the dick and through the uterus. In fact, this fluid makes up most of the volume of the seminal fluid. The sperm, if you wish. Now, since you no longer have balls… you will never be able to produce spermatozoa. No big lost, unless you wanted to have kids. But thanks to your prostate, you will always be able to produce this fluid I’m talking about. This fluid is clear and rather sticky and since you no longer have a dick and balls, the doctor told us this morning that it will now flow into your rectum, when your prostate is excited. Which is a very good thing, cause it will make your rectum very slippery…”

“…How come you know all those things?”, Jason asked…

“At school, we learn much more than you did in your schools. Our society is much more advanced than yours was, you know. Anyway, we’ll have time to talk about that later…”, I answered, smiling…

“Like I was saying… you still have your prostate Squirt, and that’s a real good thing cause our prostate is very sensitive to touch. It’s true for me, it’s true for you… and it’s also true for YOU Jason”, I said looking at him straight in the eyes. “So listen good cause you might learn something”, I said, still looking at Jason.

“So if you use a finger to stimulate your prostate, you’ll experience a very nice feeling all over your body. That’s why in the shower I gasped when you touched my prostate with your finger… It felt REAL good”, I said laughing. “Also, the nerves all around your arse hole are very sensitive.”

“I know”, Squirt said, laughing… “I’ve already experienced that”

“Good. But have you found your prostate?”

“I don’t think so…”

“OK. I’m going to help you find it. Now, you have a choice here. You lay on your back and raise your legs… or you may roll over on your tummy and prop your ass up in the air, presenting it to us. Your choice. There are other positions, but you will discover them later. So, which one do you choose Squirt?”

“Um… I think I prefer to lay on my back and raise my leg. That way I can see your face… which is beautiful”

“Oh cut it out, will you?”, I answered, laughing…

In no time, Squirt was on his back and holding up his legs… presenting his anus and his new pee hole to us! I must admit it was a very sexy sight and I felt a twitch in my dick. I didn’t look at Jason cause I didn’t want to embarrass him…

“OK. Now, listen carefully. The trick here is lubrication. Whatever you use, a finger, two fingers… a dick… to penetrate your ass hole, it must ALWAYS be well lubed. You understand”. Squirt nodded to me… “Good. Now take the tube over there… yeah, that one… spread some of that stuff all over your ass hole. Yeah, like that. Good. Now, spread some more of the stuff all over your middle finger. Yeah, like that. Good. Now, start playing with your finger around your ass hole…”

“Oh yeah,” he sighed huskily. “That feels good … mmmmm”.

“Yeah, I know…” I answered, smiling…

“Now, slowly start pushing your finger inside your hole. Yeah, like that. Take your time. How does it feel?”

“… Goooood”

“Uh huh. Take your time. Let your sphincter relax a little…”

“My sphincter?”

“Yeah. It’s kind of… a ringlike muscle that normally maintains constriction of your orifice and it relaxes as required when you give it enough time to do so. Do you feel it relaxing now?”

“Yeah”, he answered, smiling…

“Good. Now start pushing your finger a little deeper inside your hole. Go slowly…”

“Ohhhh yeah”, Squirt sighted… “WOW. That feels good”

I laughed. “Go on… push all of your finger inside. Yeah. Good. Now, wait a little, to give your rectum a chance to get used to the invasion. Perfect. Now… with your finger, slowly start exploring your ass. Reach gently up and forward with your finger. And when you hit something and it starts feeling real good, tell us OK?”

After just a few seconds we heard Squirt shout: “OH. MY. GOD.”

“You found it”, I burst out laughing. “You found your prostate. Now, start rubbing it with your finger. Slowly…”

Squirt did as asked, bringing even more sighs of pleasure from him. He then began to pump his finger in and out of his ass hole. We could tell from the way that he began making small yips and yelps that he was becoming more and more aroused.

“Ok… take your finger out now, and put some more lub onto it. Remember… always keep what you put up your ass very well lubed”…

Again, Squirt followed my instructions… and pretty soon, his finger was back all the way inside his ass.

“Enjoy rubbing your prostate?”, I asked… laughing.

“Oh God yeah! It feels great. It’s fantastic”

“OK. Now, lub a second finger… and try to insert it in your ass along your other finger.”

Before long, Squirt had four fingers up his ass. At one point, Jason and I thought he was going to pass out from the wild pleasure he was feeling right now!

From the corner of my eyes I gave Jason’s dick a glance… and wasn’t surprised to see that he had a hard on. With his PA ring, his big dick looked soooo tempting. Gosh!

“OK Squirt” I announced… “Time to try this little dildo here”…

“Ohhh yeah”, he said… “I’m so ready…”

“What do you have to do first?”, I asked him….

“Lub it up, right?”

“Right”.

Pretty soon, the small dildo was glistening with lub…

“Fine. Now slowly start inserting the dildo inside your hole. Yeah… just like that. Good. Go slowly. Always give your sphincter time to adjust…” I explained one more time…

Obviously, Squirt’s sphincter had had enough time to adjust cause before we knew it, the dildo had almost totally disappeared up his ass…

Then, Squirt started playing with the dildo, taking it out… pushing it back. A jolt run from his ass to his empty crotch up to his nipples as he continued to manipulate the toy.

Jason just couldn’t believe his eyes! I think he was as hard as he had ever been. Then, he gave my dick a look and looked up to me, saying “How come you’re not hard, huh?”

I laughed and said: “Well… you see Jason… I’m a total bottom. Just like Squirt here. I don’t need a hardon to reach orgasm. All I need is a big, very hard dick up my ass…”

Again, Jason turned red in the face “But… don’t you get hard sometimes?” he asked…

“Yeah… sometimes. But I rarely do. But hey… if you want to jack off, go ahead. I don’t mind you know. Go ahead. I’ll enjoy the show…”

Jason burst out laughing and replied “Yeah. I guess you’d like that, wouldn’t you? Well… my treat Alex. Just watch me!”

At that, Jason began jacking off…

“Here”, I said, passing him the lub “spread some in your hand. You’ll love the feeling…”, I said, laughing…

Oh gosh. What a sight. And after just a few seconds I told Jason “Give me the bottle, dude”. I took the bottle and spread a generous quantity of lug on my right hand and fingers. Then, I started playing with my ass hole. Before long, I had four fingers up my ass. Oh God. It felt sooooo good.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off Jason’s big dick…

As for Squirt, he was now sweating and moaning so hard, I couldn’t believe it! He had found his prostate all right!!!

I took my fingers out of my ass, took the biggest dildo we had bought, lubed it and slowly pushed it up my ass as far as it would go. Even though it was big, I had no problem pushing it all the way up my ass and before long, I was fucking myself with the big dildo.

I knew Jason was watching me and I didn’t mind as I was watching him myself jacking off. Then I looked at Squirt who was now fucking his ass like a madman with his small dildo. Obviously he was enjoying the ride very much and I smiled at the thought of it.

All you could hear in the room were the moans from three guys who were about to explode. It went on like that for a while but at one point, I couldn’t hold hit anymore… and I came. And I came real hard. Like I never did before. I was just too much. I almost fainted.

Jason was watching me all the time and I guess he was real surprised to see a guy shoot his jizz through his flaccid dick. Obviously, he didn’t know it was possible to do that…

Then, Jason and Squirt came at the same time. WOW. As for Squirt… well… of course, he didn’t cum. No. He just felt… well, I don’t know what he felt. But from what I could see… it felt real good!

Of course, I immediately looked at Jason… and before I knew it, he was shooting his jizz all over the bed! WOW. This guy was quite a shooter, I thought. As he was sitting on the bed and I was laying next to him, some of his jizz landed right on my left pec. I laughed, then with a finger, I whipped his hot sperm off my pec and brought it to my mouth. I tasted it… then said: “Thanks for the gift my friend. You taste real good…”. Then I began laughing out of control…

“That’s gross”, Jason exclaimed, looking at me…

“Oh no it is not. You gave it to me. I didn’t take it from you. What I do with it is my business", I replied, still laughing…

“Whatever”, he answered. “I’m glad you liked it. I never tasted it and never will. Believe me”…

“Your decision dude. I respect it”, I said…

Then I turned to look at Squirt “So… Squirt. How did you like your first lesson, huh?”

He laughed “It was awesome. It felt so… soooo good. I can’t believe it. When do I get my second lesson?”

“Give us a break, will you”, I answered, laughing. “But before I give you your second lesson, you have to do your homework. You have to explore your body. Don’t try to go too fast, you hear?”

“Yeah Yeah…”, he answered, with a naughty smile on his face. “Thanks Alex. You’re a good guy. I like you.”

Both Jason and I smiled to him… and before we knew it, he was drifting off to sleep.

I made Jason a sign, telling him it was time for us to leave Squirt alone. He needed some rest. Obvious the poor boy was exhausted! Jason took the comforter and covered his little brother, to make sure you wouldn’t get cold while sleeping.

Then the both of us silently walked out to the room and into the bathroom. We closed the door behind us and, looking at Jason I said: “Time for a good shower wouldn’t you say?”

“Yeah”, he answered, laughing…

“You want to go first?”, I asked him…

“Oh… I don’t mind if we take a shower together. I know that you won’t rape me in the shower, will you?”

“Well… it’s going to be hard for me to keep my hands off your sexy body, but well… no, I won’t rape you Jason. I’d never do that, and you know it.”

We both walked into the shower then Jason put one of the soaps into my hand, took another one and said: “If you want, scrub my back and then I’ll scrub yours”

“You sure?”

“Yeah”, he answered, laughing… “From what I’ve seen… you’re not about to try putting your dick up my ass. You’d rather want me to put mine into yours, and that’s not about to happen, so…”

I laughed. “Your wicked, Jason… you know that?”

“Yeah. Yeah. Start scrubbing, will you?”, he replied, laughing…

So I began building a lather, washing his strong shoulder and his back. I should say… caressing them. It felt sooooo good touching him like that. And when my hands reached his but, he didn’t flinch one bit. So I took it for a go… and began washing his bubble but. I was in heaven! Really I was. Then it came to me that maybe Jason wanted to reward me for what I had done to his brother. This thought made me feel bad…

“…Jason?”

“What?”

“Are you allowing me to do this to reward me for what I did for Squirt?”

“Nope. Not at all. I like it. Really I do. But… you have to understand that I won’t let you do my front. No way…”

“Fine with me then. I wouldn’t want you to do something you don’t feel comfortable with…”

“Don’t worry about that Alex. I’m very comfortable with what you’re doing right now. OK, back in my country I would never have let a guy do that… but hey, things have changed. I need to adapt. And I will Alex. But like I said… I’ll never be gay. I don’t want to have sex with another man… “

“I understand Jason. And I respect that. You’re a great guy Jason. You really are.”

“Thanks. Now, scrub…”

After I was done scrubbing him, he made me turn and began scrubbing me. He did to me exactly what I had done to him. He didn’t act fast… he took his time. In fact, he almost gave me a massage. It felt sooooo good. I was in heaven.

After the shower we dried ourselves and walked into another room, to let Squirt sleep in peace in my room.

“Care for some wine?”, I asked Jason?

“Um… I’m not use to drinking wine. But… well, yeah”, he answered, smiling.

I ordered some wine and we both sat on comfortable chairs, not too far from one another. Then, looking at me straight in the eyes Jason said:

“I wanted to thank you for all you did for Squirt and I. You’re really a great guy Alex”…

“Please Jason, don’t thank me. Don’t do that. You’ll make me feel very uncomfortable…”

“I don’t see why. You’re a great guy Alex… and I really want to thank you…”

After a few moments of silence, I looked at him and asked:

“There’s something bothering you Jason and I can see it on your face. What is it? Tell me…”

“Well I was thinking… when do you plan on leaving the city and take us to your Island with you?”

“I don’t know yet. In a week maybe… why”?

“Well, it means I sill have about a week to jack off. Then, they will cut my balls off, and pretty soon, I will no longer be able to have a hardon. I now what’s going to happen to me. I heard some of the slaves back at the slave market talk about it. My dick will shrink… and I’ll be a… how did they say? A eunuch?”

“Oh that’s what bothering you, huh? I understand Jason.”

“Hey look”, he said “I know it’s not your fault. I know it’s the law. I can’t possibly leave town without my balls having been cut off first. I don’t hold it against you…”

“Yeah well, there might be a solution. But I’m not sure yet. That’s why I didn’t want to tell you…”

“Oh… and what might this solution be?

“Yeah. Might. Like I said… I’m not sure. You see Jason, I heard about this doctor in town who is a real professional. From what I’ve heard, he can do miracles. The doctor who examined you this morning said this doctor I was talking to you about is the best. I asked him about his name… and he gave it to me, as well as his address. So I intend to contact him, to see what he has to offer…”

“You mean…”

“I don’t mean nothing Jason. I. JUST. DON’T. KNOW. You understand?”

“Yeah…”

“But from what I’ve heard, if there’s something that can be done to save your balls, this doctor is the only who can do that…”

“You’d do that? But why?”

“Because I don’t want a eunuch, Jason. I want you to stay just the way you are. Even if I don’t have sex with you. I want you to keep your balls, if that’s possible…”

“I don’t understand…”

“Can I be totally honest with you Jason? And if I am… can you swear to me that you won’t punch me in the face?”

“… Yes. Don’t worry about that. Spit it out…”

“OK. You see… when I left the Island and came to the capital, I was really looking for a lover. A slave that I could love, someone that could fall in love with me… someone that could fuck me everytime I needed a good fuck. That’s why I went to the slave market. To find and buy such a slave. When I first saw you… I immediately fell in love with you. Whether you like it or not Jason, you have a great body. You’re so good-looking. Like Squirt says… you’re HOT. I wanted you Jason. I knew I wasn’t going to leave the slave market without you. Then I was told you weren’t gay. And then it hit me in the face: OK the guy isn’t gay… he will never fall in love with me, he will never fuck me… but I would get to see him everyday. Maybe we would become friends. I wouldn’t have a lover, but I would have a friend. That’s when I decided to go on with my plan and buy you. I know I can’t change the way you are. I won’t even try. Like I said, I’ll never ever force you to do anything you don’t want to do. And I don’t want you to feel obliged or anything like that. In fact, I would be mad at you if you did. I know it’s hard for you to understand Jason… but I do love you. I never loved anyone like that before in my life. And just to have you around me is quite enough. You’ll say I’m crazy, but I’m opening my heart to you right now, something I’ve never done with anyone else before. I’m telling it to you as it is. All I’m asking from you is that you don’t make fun of me…”

He looked at me for a while like if he was trying his best to process all the information I had just given him. Then he said: “I don’t think your crazy Alex. Not al all. You’re a bright guy, that’s for sure. OK. I understand why you bought me… but then, why did you buy Squirt?”

“… Ah… when you told me about Squirt, that he had been taken away from you, I knew you wouldn’t be happy in life without him. I knew you needed him. And guess what Jason? I want you to be happy in life. If you’re not happy, I won’t be happy. That’s why I bought Squirt. I had not even seen him… so I didn’t know how cute he was. I didn’t know he was so funny and so friendly. I knew nothing about him. All I knew is that you needed to have him around you. And that’s why I bought him…”

“Oh gosh Alex. I wish I were gay, to be able to love you and give you back some of the love you have for me. But I’m not gay. Never will be… and I feel bad about it. Maybe having me around you all the time will only make you suffer. Have you thought about that?”

“Yes, I have. I’m ready to take that chance. You have no idea how I feel about you. You can’t understand. Like I said… I fell in love with you at first sight. I didn’t ask for it. It hit me in the face. I never felt like that before. As long as you let me love you Jason… as long as you don’t mind me loving you, even if you don’t love me in return, I don’t ask for more. That’s all I want. That’s all I need…”

“Shit Alex. I just can’t figure out why you love a guy like me. I have nothing special you know. I’m just a guy. I’m just me. Jason. A very ordinary guy. And I’m worth nothing. Nothing at all. I’m a slave. That’s what I am. And here you are… a big shot… a Senator, a rich guy who can have all he wants. And lets be honest here… a very good-looking guy. Even if I’m not gay Alex, I’m not blind. You’re hot. You have the kind of body any guy would love to have. You are perfect. You’re well educated… you have everything you need… so I just don’t understand how it’s possible that you fell in love with a guy like me. But you did. I get what you're saying. Like I said… my only hope is that I won’t make you suffer Alex. I wouldn’t want that to happen. Never. You’re such a good man Alex…”

“Don’t worry about that Jason. That’s my problem… and I will take care of it. Which brings us back to what we were talking about in the first place. I don’t want you to be turned into a eunuch. So… we’ll see that doctor, to see what he has to offer.”

“When?”

“I guess we could go tomorrow. I could ask my driver to take Squirt shopping or something like that. And you and I could go see him. What do you say?”

“Perfect. But Alex… if there’s nothing he can do, I want you to know that I don’t mind. If that’s my destiny, I’ll become a eunuch. I have Squirt with me… and now, I have you as a friend. That’s quite enough. I don’t care about the rest…”

“…Well, I do”, I said, smiling. “I want you to stay the way you are”.

Things couldn’t be clearer between the two of us and I was very happy about that. And quite frankly, I thought he had reacted better than I was expecting. All along I knew he couldn’t punch me in the face cause I was stronger than he was. He was 17 and I was 20. And I was bigger than he was. No, I was not afraid of that. But I couldn’t anticipate his reaction. I was afraid he could start hating me… but now I knew it wouldn’t be the case. He really was the perfect guy for me. I wished the doctor could inject him with some kind of hormone that would make him fall in love with me. But such a hormone didn’t exist. I knew that. Anyway, I had him… and that was good enough for me.

The morning after, I gave the doctor a call. He couldn’t see us that day… but he accepted to see us the day after, only because it was a colleague of his that had referred me to him. He didn’t say anything else on the phone, except that he would see us…

This gave Jason and I time to explain to Squirt that the day after, he would spend the day shopping with my driver, a slave of mine I knew I could trust. Like we explained to Squirt, while he was shopping, Jason and I would have time to visit the library and also the Museum of Fine Arts. Would he prefer to come with us? Ha Ha Ha. No way, he said. I prefer to go shopping. And just to make sure we wouldn’t force him to come with us he said “If you think I want to see that Museum of yours, well… you’re dead wrong!” We got his message loud and clear.

The morning after Squirt went shopping with my driver. Jason and I hailed a cab and went straight to the doctor’s office.

His office was located in a residential part of the city, which surprised me a bit…

Once there I rang and a butler answered the door. I told him who I was and that we had an appointment with the doctor “Of course, Senator, we were expecting you. Please follow me. Sir…”

He showed us to a very comfortable room, telling us that the doctor would be with us in a minute.

While waiting, I took a look around the room and, well… everything around us smelled like money. I smiled to myself. Then the doctor walked into the room. He walked straight to me, with an extended hand. “I am…” I started to say, before being interrupted…

“Yes… I know who you are”.

We shook hands… then the doctor said:

“Like I said, I know who you are. The reason why I couldn’t see you yesterday is that before seeing you, I wanted to get some information on you, just to make sure I wasn’t walking into a trap or something. I’ve been talking to a few important people, and they all told me I had nothing to fear from you. Although you’re young, Senator, you have powerful friends”, he said, with a little smile on his face. “I also came to realize that I knew your father. We attended the same college years ago… and I was sorry to hear he passed away. You have all my sympathy”.

“Thank you doctor. You’re very kind. You don’t know how much I appreciate that you took the time to see us today. I know you’re a very busy man and I was told that you seldom take new clients. As your time is precious doctor, I’ll go straight to the point.”

The doctor burst out laughing then said: “You’re just like your father. A very direct man. I like that. So tell me, how can I be of any help to you?

“This is my new slave, Jason” I said, pointing to him. “I bought him a few days ago and, as you know, before I’m allowed to take him out of the city, he has to be castrated”.

“Yes, of course”, the doctor answered, with a nice smile on his face.

“Um… but… you see, I don’t want him to be castrated. So I was wondering if you could do something about that. I’m not asking you to sign a false certificate cause that would be silly of me. I know that when a slave is taken out of the city, the guards not only check his medical certificate but they also examine him. But I was wondering… is there’s some procedure or something you could do to save his balls? That’s why we’re here, doctor.”

The doctor looked at me for a few seconds, then said “What you’re asking me to do is totally illegal. You realize that, don’t you? If I was to do a thing like that and be caught, I could spend the rest of my life in jail, and so would you. You realize that, don’t you?”

“Yes doctor. I do. Money is no object here. I want you to know that. I’m ready to pay whatever you’re asking. Also, I’m ready to sign any documents you want, any release… any form you might want me to sign to cover up your traces. I’m ready to take full responsibility. From what I understand, you already are a rich man doctor, and you also have a very good reputation. You wouldn’t want to lose any of that just to do a young guy like me a favor. But then… you never know. You don’t have a crystal ball to see into the future, and neither do I. In the future, you may need my help… and so, helping me now would be like holding an insurance policy against any future risk. Look doctor, I know you’re the best. And I need the best doctor in the country to perform the kind of procedure my slave needs. I’ll do anything you want…”

The doctor grinned then said: “Like I said… you’re so like your father. I like you. Yes, maybe I can help you”. He then turned to look at Jason “So, this is the young slave, huh?” “Yes, doctor”. “He must be quite exceptional if you’re ready to take such a big risk for him…”

“He is doctor. I don’t consider him as a slave but as a friend. You see doctor, since my father died I’m all alone in life. My mother died years ago and I have no sister and no brother. I need a friend doctor. And Jason here has all the qualities I’m looking for in a friend. So… can you help us?”

“I hope you realize that your asking your friend here to make a big sacrifice?”

“What do you mean”, I answered, a bit puzzled…

“If I save his balls… it means he will never be able to have sex with a girl unless she has been sterilized. He can’t ever be allowed to use a condom… as it would prove that he hasn’t been castrated. At best, he could have sex with a girl that is already pregnant, but that’s all.”

“…Yes. I understand” I answered, looking at Jason… who nodded in consent.

“Also, you must understand that, should your slave break the rule, he would be put to death immediately…”

I looked at Jason and asked: “Do you understand, Jason? Do you fully understand? Do you want that, or do you prefer to be castrated?”

Jason took a few minutes to think… then he said: “I understand, and I agree. I won’t break the rule. Trust me, I won’t betray you. I want to keep my balls…”

“Fine” the doctor said. “But your slave can’t keep his two balls. One of them has to go.”

“What do you mean?” I asked, stunned…

The doctor smiled then explained: “I can help you with your little problem, if that’s what you want. Yes. And after the procedure is done, your slave will present a castrated appearance. Externally, he’ll look like he’s been castrated but he will still be a man and will still be capable to reproduce.”

“I don’t understand doctor. He’ll either be castrated or he won’t be. What are you saying?”

The doctor smiled… “Like I said… one of his testicles will have to be removed along with his scrotum, but I’ll move the other one up into his abdomen. I can’t move two testicles up into his abdomen. Not enough space for that. In a sense, we can say that your slave would be semi-castrated since only one of his testicles would be implanted back inside his belly. And you know… a man can live quite happily with only one testicle. One testicle is all you need to produce testosterone. His body wouldn’t even know that one testicle is missing. Your slave would be able to have erections and even orgasms very naturally once the changes are made to him. But we would be the only ones to know, and he’d look castrated with his sac totally removed. Like I said, externally… he’d look like he’s been castrated. I have a very good reputation… I can guaranty you that once your slave has healed, he’ll be nice and smooth between his legs. He’ll have a hard time even finding the scar. He will have little more than a very faint white scar. Also, if you want, I can make sure that all the nerves he has in his scrotum are preserved so that he would be very sensitive where his balls used to be. Simply touching that spot would be enough to give him quite an erection”, the doctor said, laughing. “But of course, that’s more expensive…”

“I see…”, I answered with a little smile on my face. “But… what about the procedure? Is it complicated?”

“Oh no. The surgery itself is simplicity. And it doesn’t take very long. Maybe two hours at the most…”

“But… does it hurt?”

“Oh no. Not al all. I can do the procedure while your slave is under general anesthesia or under local anesthesia. If the procedure is done with him under general anesthesia he will not even be aware of what’s going on nor will he feel anything. Under local anesthesia he won’t feel anything either, but he will aware of what’s going on. It’s your choice. Really.”

“Senator, Sir, if I may…” Jason intervened…

“But of course Jason… go ahead…”

“I would prefer a local anesthesia. I would like to be aware of what’s going on…”

“Sure Jason, it that’s you want…”, I answered.

“Look Senator”, the doctor said… “If you want, I could do the procedure today. And after it’s done, you can take your slave back with you at your hotel. Like I said, it’s not a complicated procedure…”

“Well… maybe Jason and I need to talk about the procedure…”

“Senator?”, Jason politely asked. “Yes Jason”, I answered…

“Sir, I’m ready. If it’s OK with you, I’m ready. I made up my mind, Sir. So, if possible, lets have it done today and then it will be over with”

“Are you sure Jason? Is this what you really want?” I asked him…

“No Sir. I’d prefer not to be modified. But then… we don’t have a choice, do we? There’s nothing you can do to prevent my castration. Nothing. So… the procedure the doctor suggested is certainly the best alternative, don’t you think? I say… lets not delay it…”

“Of course Jason. Of course”, I replied. I turned to look at the doctor and said: “Fine. Lets do it today.”

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