Sweet Sixteen - Part 1

Her 16th birthday was coming soon, and by tradition, her time to get her own personal male. Her mother had pleasantly gone through about one every few months and had let Jocylen play with them on occasion and had instructed her in interesting ways of making them squirm. From an early age she had always delighted in the way they'd cry and curl up when she brutalized them and their testicles. But she was never aloud to castrate them. That was something she must wait for. Her wait would be over that soon for she has finally come of age. In a few short days she would become sixteen and now she was able to choose her own male.

She looked over the men in the cages at the kennel where they were each chained by their wrists to a metal ring in the floor of each cage. Some of the men seemed eager to be taken out from the cages yet others seemed to try to make themselves smaller so as not to be noticed. All were naked for men were not aloud to wear clothing unless it was cold.

"Take your time with your choice, Jocylen." Her mother told her.

"This is a very special time in a young woman's life," she said solemnly.

"I know mom, I'm still trying to make up my mind," the girl replied.

The young redhead was looking at two men in particular. One in cage 156 had short black hair and was rather muscular, his skin was tan and he was obviously a "tough guy" because of a few scars that marred his complication. The other was in 127 and had hair much like her own, with skin that was soft and sensitive. She had both men removed from their cages so she could inspect them more closely.

"They are both so handsome," she remarked.

Her delicate hands ran over 156's tight ass, giving it a squeeze. She firmly ordered him to turn around and he did so quietly, keeping his eyes lowered respectfully. She took his flaccid penis in hand and toyed with it for a few moments. It continued to stay soft in her grip and she snorted derisively.

With higher hopes, she moved to 127 and looked him over closely. Her eyes scrutinized every inch of his body. He was the one with red hair and fair skin. She found him to be less muscular but still well formed. She had him face her as she did with 156 and was pleased to feel this one grow hard in her hand when she grabbed his member. She knelt down and inspected his genitals, weighing his balls in her hand and rolling them around with her fingers. With a satisfied not she stood up and looked to her mother.

"I think I like this one, Mom," she said finally.

"Are you sure Jocylen?" Her mother asks, wanting her daughter to be positive.

"Yeah, Mom. I want this one," She says proudly.

Jocylen waited as her mom left to get the keeper. The keeper was a large pudgy woman with blonde hair which she kept short to avoid the misbehaved men from grabbing it. Together they filled out the proper paperwork and 127 was sold to Jocylen for a discount price since it was for her coming of age.

127 was properly cuffed with his hands behind his back and a leash fastened around his scrotum. Happily the red headed Jocylen lead him out of the kennel. Her mother was smiling with pride and following behind to watch the two. He seemed a bit hesitant to go with her but a few sharp tugs on the leash left him little choice but to keep up with her pace and to struggle as little as possible. Once they arrived at the car, he was seated comfortably in the back seat and strapped in. His leash was tied to a metal ring in the ceiling, pulling his balls up somewhat uncomfortably, but was to ensure he wouldn't escape.

On the drive home, his eyes were riveted to the world outside the window. Seeing men like him being led around. As they came to a stop light, he saw something that made him tremble in fear. Before his eyes outside not more then ten feet away, another man was surrounded by three girls who looked to be no more then seventeen or eighteen. They were laughing and cheering each other on as they took turns savagely kicking him in the ribs and the groin. One girl had his hair in her fist and was holding him up so he wouldn't fall over. 127 shuddered and turned his attention back on his new owner. He knew her name was Jocelyn and she was almost 16 from what he overheard. What this meant, he didn't know. Knowledge of such things, of many things, was restricted from men. They were only taught what was required that they know. Reading, cooking, homecare, pleasing women, and how to behave. He had hopes she would be kind to him.

They arrived at the house around 5pm and Jocelyn led the young man to her room. Her room was typical of a girl her age, posters of bands on the walls, make-up. Magazines and clothes scattered everywhere.

"Here is what you will need to know" She began telling him.

"I am Jocelyn, and you are mine"

She pointed to a furry rug at the foot of her bed which was given to her as a gift for her first male.

"That is where you will sleep."

"While you are here, it is my job to take care of you and clean up after you"

She continued to inform him.

"If you must relieve yourself, tell me and I will take you to the bathroom"

She undid his leash and tossed it aside.

"You will be fed twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening"

He smiled at this, having only been fed once a day at the kennel and had to make his food last the whole day.

"I will take you outside for some exercise every now and then. I won't allow you out of my room for anything else yet."

"Yes, Ma’am" He said

As a man, he's been taught to say very little unless commanded to do so. She turned and left the room with a smile to make some phone calls, thinking of her party tonight, the night she would share her first male with her friends.

127 was a bit nervous as she left but knew she'd come back sooner or later. He sat down on his rug and got comfortable. Jocelyn returned with his dinner, no more then a can of processed meat, rice, and vegetables in a dish and plastic cup of water. She hadn't bothered to heat his meal up. He eagerly awaited permission to eat as she sat the bowl down in front of him. She waited as she saw how hungry he was, a smile on her lips. After what she felt was long enough, she finally aloud him to eat. He dug into the food swiftly, finding it better then what he had at the kennel. She stroked his hair as she watched him, pondering what time her friends would show up. It wasn't long before she noticed how oily and dirty his hair was and realized how he smelled.

"Ugh, they don't wash you much at the kennel do they?" She asked.

"Got to get you cleaned up before the others get here."

She patiently waited for him to finish licking his bowl clean and drain his water cup. He let out a satisfied sigh and thanked her.

"Thank you for allowing me to eat, Ma’am" He said sincerely.

"Ick, enough with the Ma’am crap. Call me... Jocelyn"

"Yes, Jocelyn" he said with a smile, finding this to be a nice privilege.

She searched around for his leash and fastened it around his scrotum once more, leading him out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom. She stuck the plug in the drain of the tub and turned on the water, getting it reasonably warm. She realized she had to relieve herself and thought for a moment, smiling at her idea. Jocelyn turned to 127 and commanded him.

"Get on the floor and lay on your back" she said firmly.

Seeming a little confused, the redheaded man did as he was told. She stripped out of her bell bottomed jeans and slid her panties down to the floor. He couldn't help but watch her, drinking in the sight of her beautiful legs and tight ass. Her cute pink pussy showing freely between her thighs right below her neatly trimmed pubic hair. She moved over and straddled his head, squatting down above his face.

"Open your mouth and don't spill a drop," she told him.

He did as he was told, never having done this before. He didn't much like the idea but had little choice in the matter. Jocelyn reached down and spread her pussy lips apart and released a stream of hot tangy urine into his mouth. He nearly choked for a moment but swallowed it down diligently. Once she was finished she waited a moment longer.

"Lick it clean" she told him, reaching down and holding him by his hair.

He extended his tongue and lapped at her sweet opening loyally, gagging a little at the lingering taste of her urine. Once satisfied she was clean, she stood back up and turned the water off to the tub.

"Get in" she said abruptly, seeming displeased for some reason.

He rose to his feet and stepped into the tub, finding the warm water to be very pleasant. He recalls the times they cleaned him at the kennel with the chilly water from the hose. Jocelyn waited until he sat down in the tub and kneeled down at its side. She grabbed a bar of soap and ran it in small circles over his body, inspecting him more closely as she did so. She smiled to see he had very few imperfections aside from a few moles and being so thin.

"I need a name for you" she said matter of fact.

She thought this over as she worked up a good lather over his body. As she began scrubbing with a washcloth she spoke up again.

"Richard... no, it just doesn't roll off the tongue"

She began rinsing him off and came up with a few more, saying them out loud for herself rather then for him.

"Mark, Steven, Jake, Henry, John, George, Jim... Jim," she nodded to herself and got out a bottle of shampoo.

"I like Jim, don't you?" she asked, not really caring about the answer.

"Yes Jocelyn," he answered, feeling pleased at having been given a name.

"Stand up, Jim, I am going to wash your hair," she told him.

He stood up slowly, careful not to slip. His naked body dripping wet. She looked him over appreciatively and pulled the drain on the tub, letting the water empty out. After it had emptied, she handed him the bottle of shampoo and slid her shirt off over her head exposing her average sized breasts with their cute pink and hard nipples. She was excited about having her own man for the first time. Jim watched her quietly, enjoying the sight of her beautiful body.

"Do you think I'm sexy, Jim?" She asked, noticing how he was looking at her and definitely noticing the 7 inch hard-on he was sporting.

"You are very sexy, Jocelyn" He said to her shyly.

She giggled and slowly stepped into the tub with him. Jim moved back a little to give her some more room as she closed the shower curtain, making sure it was on the inside of the tub to avoid water getting on the floor. Jocelyn turned the water back on and adjusted it to a comfortable temperature before turning the handle that made it come out of the showerhead. The water hit her on breasts and belly as it came out. She stepped a little to the side and looked to Jim.

"Come closer and wet your hair," she told him.

He stepped closer and leaned over, putting his head under the water and turning it left and right, finding he liked the feel of a warm shower.

She was thinking about how much responsibility it took to take care of a man and wasn't too pleased, but she knew it was worth it. She gently pushed him back from the running water and looked up at his face.

"Hhmm... Ok you will need to kneel down" she ordered him as she took the bottle of shampoo.

He kneeled and his owner stood between him and the running water. She took the bottle and squirted some of its contents into her hand before handing it back. Firmly she began working it into his hair as he stared at her body, his eyes looking her over eagerly.

"Go ahead and jerk off while we are in here, I won't let you do it anywhere else in the house. It's too messy" She told him, remembering what her mother told her about that sort of thing.

"Thank you, Jocelyn," he responded quickly and wrapped his fingers around his throbbing errection.

She giggled at the sight and continued washing his hair, massaging his scalp. His eyes were focused on her sensual wet body, and the way the water that ran over her shoulders came down between her breasts and thighs. Eagerly he worked his hand up and down the length of his shaft and let out a soft groan of pleasure. Jocelyn moved so the water hit him in the face, forcing him to close his eyes. Her hands went back to his hair to move it around, aiding in the rinsing. It wasn't long before his moans became louder and his body shuddered as he reached his climax, his warm cum shooting from the tip of his cock. It spurted forth onto Jocelyn's leg and foot while some of it wast washed down the drain. Angrily she watched this happen and grabbed him forcefully by the hair.

"Damnit, you shot all over me," she yelled.

Quite suddenly she drew her cum covered foot back and brought it forward into his balls swiftly, causing Jim to double over in pain. Seeing this brought a smile to her face and she pulled him back up, kicking him again even harder. He crumpled to the floor of the shower and coughed while she laughed.

"Lick your stuff off of me or I'll keep kicking you until your balls pop" She threatened idly,

She had not really planned on ruining him for her sweet sixteenth. She had something special in mind for his balls and did not want them destroyed before then.

Somehow he managed to fight the pain enough to move closer to her. Starting at her feet he began licking his cum from her toes, the taste was a little salty and it was thick. He was trying hard not to think of what he's licking up as his tongue found it's way between her toes. She wiggled them a little at the sensation, remembering to have him do this again sometime. He moved up her foot slowly and to her ankle, careful to get all of it as he went. Finally he cleaned it all from her legs and curled up on the floor of the tub clutching his sore balls. She nodded satisfactorily and turned off the water. Once out of the tub she grabbed a towel and dried off before ordering him out of the tub. He forced himself to his feet and shakily stepped out, letting her towel dry his entire body. She took care in drying each crevice and around his gonads. Next Jocelyn got out the hair dryer and took the time to do her own hair before taking care of his.

"Now, my friends will be here soon and we are going to play with you" She said.

His mind filled with thoughts of that man he saw getting kicked around in the street on the way home and did his best to conceal his fear, trembling a little as he was re-leashed and led back to her room. She didn't bother to get dressed since it was a "man party". She invited her closest friends to show off her new man and use him in any way she, or her friends, saw fit.

It wasn't long before the doorbell rang repeatedly in odd patterns, causing Jocelyn to jump up and run downstairs to get it. She was thrilled to see all three of her friends waiting. She didn't consider the others to be good enough friends to be invited. At the door stood a brunette named Maria, who was short and slightly pudgy but carried it well. She wore a pair of baggy khaki pants and a black t-shirt depicting three women holding guitars.

The other two girls were both light blonde wearing nothing but their shoes, having felt it was warm enough to not bother with clothing. They took turns hugging each other. The first blonde was named Lindsey and she was taller then Jocelyn and had a slightly rounded face. Her body had surprisingly little fat and she had larger breasts than most at her school. Her pubic hair was trimmed in a tall thin rectangular strip and on her feet were her black vinyl platform boots. The other blonde named Josi was about the same height as Jocelyn, give or take an inch. She had small breasts that were the cause of embarrassment at times when the other girls made snide comments about her not hitting puberty yet. She was 15 and would have her sweet sixteen only two months after Jocelyn. She kept her mound shaved clean and smooth because she enjoyed the young look. On her small feet she wore white soft cloth sneakers with rubber soles.

The three friends were greeted with excitement by Jocelyn and lead inside.

"Yeah, we took home my first one today. He's upstairs in my room" She proudly announced. Quickly she brought them all up to see her man.

"I named him Jim"

Jocelyn announced as she opened the door to her bedroom to show her friends Jim, sitting on his rug. He was startled for a moment but then stared at the three naked girls in front of him and the one who wore clothes. His manhood rose and became firm at this sight, which didn't go unnoticed.

"He likes us," Lindsey said with a smile, pointing at his hard cock.

Maria went ahead and stripped naked with a smile, having already had her sweet sixteen and knows how fun it can be, the power she felt when she cut the balls off her first man.

"I haven’t told Jim what is going to happen on my Sweet Sixteenth. We can fill him in tonight when I think the time is right," Jocelyn announced to her friends.

She said this with a wicked grin that made Jim shiver. Her friends just laughed knowingly and watched him, wondering what they will do to him first. Each of them had a few ideas in mind and would all discuss it with Jocelyn.

"Who's hungry?" Jocelyn asked.

"I think some snacks would be great," Maria said eagerly.

The four lovely girls left the room to find some snack foods, leaving Jim sitting on his furs.

==============To be continued==============