San Carlos had been Izzy's home for the first ten years of his life but two years ago his father had sent Izzy here saying that the boy needed a "more normal life". The lonely boy had never shaken the feeling that he was in exile. He felt that his father was punishing him for what he wanted to be.

Izzy heard a knock at his door and in stepped a man who he had not seen since his days on the island. The boy let out a cry of joy and ran across the room to embrace and kiss Lester DelRay. "Lester!" the boy cried. "Am I ever glad to see you! Will you stay for my birthday? I'll be 12 in three days. My dad will be here and the three of us can celebrate together!"

Lester smiled when he heard this. He and Ben had once been friends but they had fallen out. Lester was glad to learn that Izzy knew nothing of this. "Izzy I'm afraid that I can't stay long," he said and added, "I would have come sooner but I didn't know where you were. Your dad would only say that you were at a boarding school but he didn't say which one. No one on the island knows how to reach you dear boy."

"My dad can be such a jerk at times," Izzy admitted. "When I was ten he got mad at me and sent me here."

"Here doesn't look too bad," Lester said as he glanced around Izzy's room. "It looks like you have at least two of everything a boy your age could want."

"Yeah I've got all the most expensive toys and the teachers take me and the other boys on field trips to Paris, London, San Francisco and Hawaii but it's not like life on the island."

"But your dad sure dose love you Izzy. You are the apple of his eye."

"Do you really think so?" the boy asked. "Sometimes I wonder."

"I know he dose," Lester replied. "Izzy about six months ago a group of very well heeled investors from Japan offered to buy San Carlos Island. They wanted the best and were willing to pay top dollar. They made your father a truly fantastic offer. But your father turned them down cold. This got me interested and so I had my people look into the matter and what they discovered astounded me. About a year ago your dad transferred ownership of San Carlos to you. You will take full control of the island when you come of age but until that time Ben is only the caretaker. You, my young friend, are the true owner of San Carlos Island and all that comes with it, lock stock and barrel. Ben has made you a billionaire and yet he has banished you from your own kingdom. What's going on little man? Why are you here?"

"When I was about ten my dad said that he was looking forward to retirement but that the island was to remain a family run business," Izzy explained. "Dad said that San Carlos would be mine and that I was to learn how to manage it."

"I follow you," Lester said. "Then what happened?"

"Dad wanted me to help him decide what slaves to buy and sell and when they were to be cut. But I couldn't do that. From the time I was born it was the slaves who cared for me. They fed me and changed my diapers and bathed me. While dad was seeing to business, which was most of the time, it was the slaves who played with me, tucked me in at night and read me bedtime stories. So I told my dad that I couldn't do what he wanted. I also told Dad something else and he got really upset."

"What did you tell you father?" Lester asked.

"I told my dad that I wanted to be a slave. I told him I wanted to learn how to service clients and to make them happy. I told him I wanted to me nullified. It was hard telling him that last part but it's what I want. I told my dad that I wanted him to make me his slave and if he wouldn't do that than he should sell me to some other slave owner. Like I said dad got really upset. He said I was a mixed up kid. He said I was just going through a phase and that I'd grow out of it. He said I didn't know my own mind. He said I had to get my head straight. He said that no son of his would ever be a nullo slut! Lester why did my dad say that last part? It was so mean! Dad traffics in slaves just like George Washington and Thomas Jefferson once did. He buys and sells slaves so what's so bad about being a slave. Slaves make people happy and they have fun doing so. What's so wrong with what I wanted?"

"I don't know Izzy, but I do know that men can be very funny when it comes to their own sons. I think your dad sees you as an extension of himself. Izzy has your dad ever showed you how much he loves you?"

"No, he dose it all the time with his slaves but not with me. I asked him to, heck I begged him to do me but he said that he needed me to be a top not a bottom. Dose he love his slaves more than he loves me?"

"Izzy have you ever been with a man?" Lester asked.

"No," the unhappy boy said. "I want my dad to be the first. I've been holding off hoping that he will change his mind and screw me but I don't know how much longer I can wait. Lots of my friends are doing it but not me. It's driving me crazy. I don't know what to do any more."

Lester judged correctly that the boy was stung by his father's rejection. The boy had offered his dad something very special, something that he could only give once. Izzy had offered Ben his virginity and Ben had turned him down just as he had turned down those Jap investors. Lester decided that the time had come to give the horny little boy what he so clearly needed. Lester closed and locked the door to the room so that they would not be disturbed at this very intimate juncture.

Izzy was flabbergasted when he saw how huge and hard Lester's dick was. He was at once spellbound and terrified. He knew that a dick that large could give him great pleasure or great pain. It all depended on how the man chose to use it.

From his days watching nullo slaves being fucked by clients Izzy knew that he should try to please the man so that he might not be hurt. With out being instructed the boy fell to Lester's feet and took the mighty shaft in both his hands and began to kiss and lick the bulbous head. The horny young boy ran his small fingers up and down the shaft and felt the weight of the large balls than hung below. Soon Lester was leaking pre-cum like a fountain and the boy sucked it up hungrily. Izzy was like a baby who had been starved and then found himself at the tit of his mother. He couldn't get enough.

Lester realized that he was about to cum but he knew that the boy needed it in his butt, not his mouth. Roughly he pushed Izzy to the floor. Dazed with lust the boy laid helpless on the floor and made no resistance as Lester stripped him naked. Rendered nude the young boy's firm and well tanned body was spectacular. Lester knew how much he would enjoy the task at hand as he positioned Ben's helpless young son face down along the edge of the bed with his cute little butt propped up just waiting to be ravaged.

With the boy's legs apart Lester savored the view of Izzy's cute little still virgin hole and the tender hairless little boy balls and penis that hung below. That little puckered boy pussy wasn't going to remain untouched much longer. Lester fondled the boy's charming balls and tiny hard dick and as he did so he said, "Someday soon I'll order my best cutter to remove these my little one. You won't be needing genitals once you are a member of my stable of nullo sluts."

Izzy moaned in sexual ecstasy but when he felt Lester began to open his butt he emerged from his trance. He realized that he was about to "get his" and the boy was terrified. "No Lester you're way too big. I won't be able to take it! If you try to put it in you'll split me in two!" He boy pleaded to retain his innocence as he tried to break free from the man's clutches. But his effort was futile, he didn't have the strength. Lester held him fast.

"Izzy you are the thing that your father loves most in this world," Lester said. "I only wish he could be here now to see what I'm about to do to his precious young son. I'm going to fuck you senseless my little sweetheart. By the time I shoot my cum into your hot little hole you'll love me not Ben. I'm going to make you my own. Ben Toeber will soon learn how wrong he was to deny Lester DelRay. I can't wait to see the look on Ben's face when I offer up his darling little son as a naked, bound and nullified sex slave. I'm going to offer you to the highest bidder my little one and do you know what? You're going to love every second of it!"

With that Lester DelRay impaled Ben Toeber's helpless little boy with one mighty thrust of his big dick. Feeling as if he was being ripped open the boy screamed out in pain and tried anew to escape. But resistance was futile. Izzy realized that control of his own body had been taken from him and that his pain was Lester's pleasure.

The boy's screams did not upset Lester in the least. He knew that the room was sound proof, no one would hear. The man savored the exquisite feeling of his dick being so tightly grasped by Izzy's hot little boy pussy. It was oh so wonderful.

Soon the boy's screams tapered off into soft little sobs as Lester knew they would. Izzy was not the first boy he had tamed. He then comforted the boy whipping his tears away as he whispered, "There there my little one. I'm sorry that I hurt you but it had to be done. The pain teaches you that you must obey me. A slave must always obey his master. Soon the pain will be gone and I'll make you feel very good. You'll soon feel better than you ever believed possible."

Lester was right. The pain did go away and Izzy realized that he liked having a dick up his butt. Then Lester slowly began to slide it in and out and Izzy gasped for breath as he felt pure pleasure. He was experiencing the greatest pleasure of his life! Lester was holding him tenderly now and loving him and Izzy loved being loved by Lester. Izzy realized many things at that moment. He realized that form that point forward he would live to fuck and to please Lester. If Lester ordered Izzy to runaway from his father he would do so. If Lester ordered Izzy castrated Izzy would try to be brave. If Lester rented Izzy out to other men Izzy would do his best to please them. Izzy needed to be a slave and he knew it.

"Lester," the boy panted. "Do with me what ever you want. I belong to you now and no one else."

Lester smiled. He had what he wanted, Ben's son.

(To Be Continued)