Normally I would be excited about starting the new school year. I was 15 and would be starting high school. But this time I would be without my best friend Donald Williams. Donald and I had been friends since first grade and starting the school year without him wouldn’t be a happy occasion.

We attended a small high school in town and Donald lived about a half mile from me. We always walked home together, did our home work, and had fun. But Donald’s dad wanted to move to the city so in July, right after Donald and I finished 8th Grade, he sold their house to a family named Cohen that had lived in Greece and was moving back to the States. They had two boys both aged 17. James and Vernon were their names and they were non-identical twins. Despite their age, they would be in freshmen like me. They weren’t stupid; it was just that their family moved around a lot. The last couple of years they attended schools in Greece, but because of language difficulties didn’t do well. So instead of being seniors they had to start school as freshmen.

James was dark haired and muscular. Vernon had light brown hair and was slender. Both were good in sports, and being older than the rest of us freshmen, often were chosen as team captains.

The first day of school ended early, at 1:00 PM rather than the usual 3:30. Since our school district was too poor to afford a school bus, the students either had to walk home or be picked up by their parents. Since Donald and I lived within a mile of the school, we always walked home. However, this year my good friend wouldn’t be joining me. Instead James and Vernon asked if they could walk with me. Not wanting to be alone, I agreed.

The walk home was on a pleasant country road. There were few houses as most of the land was divided among several big ranches and dairy farms. Since there were few cars using the road at this time, we walked three abreast with me in the middle. It was then that Vernon slowed his walk and was soon just behind me. Then he grabbed me from behind so that his hands cupped my breasts. I had large breasts for a boy and was sometimes teased about it. But Vernon’s massaging of my breasts felt nice and I didn’t resist his grasp. My nipples became erect because of the stimulation and Vernon quickly noted this.

“Ya know Brandon, you’re titties are almost as big as a girl’s. Are you sure that you are a boy?” Vernon asked.

Slightly embarrassed, I replied: “Of course I’m a boy.”

“Prove it,” said James as he also felt my breasts.

I could have quickly unzipped my pants and showed them my dick as there weren’t any cars on the road. But I figured they had something in mind and I was curious to see what it was. So I said: “Not here in public. Why don’t we sneak into that barn over there and I will prove to you that I’m a boy.”

“Great idea; let’s see what you got,” said Vernon.

The Green family owned the barn. Martin Green owned a feed store in town and would not be home until early evening. At present he lived alone. Mr. Green and his wife Carmen divorced fifteen years ago. The couple had a son, Roger, who lived with his father until three years ago. Then, as a result of an incident, Roger was sent to live with his mother, Carmen. Since nobody was home, I felt sure that we would have privacy and I could prove my maleness to these recent transfers to my school and also see what other things they had in mind.

The side door to the barn was not locked so we quickly entered. The room was kind of a workshop with tools hanging from the walls, a short-legged workbench about two and a half feet high, a table saw, and a work counter. There was a box of blue paper shop towels and a jar of Vaseline on the counter. I also noticed a large cloth towel, folded neatly at the end of the counter.

James closed the door and ordered: “Let’s see what you got.”

Curious about what they had in store for me, instead of just unzipping my pants and showing them my dick, I sat on the workbench and took off my shoes and socks. Then I dropped and stepped out of my pants. I unbuttoned my shirt and laid it on the bench. Now I stood there with only my underpants and undershirt hiding my nakedness. Then I quickly removed these two articles and stood completely nude before my two companions. Strangely I wasn’t embarrassed. Instead it was a stimulating experience for me and I felt a slight hardening of my penis.

James and Vernon both looked me over carefully. Vernon, who had a huge bulge in his pants, said: “Doesn’t he look a lot like Connie? Same body type, dark hair, cut dick; but larger tits than Connie.”

“Sure does,” said James as he held my stiffening dick up so he could examine and show off my balls.

“Small balls just like Connie,” said Vernon.

“You mean before Connie was cut,” said James.

“Whose Connie?” I asked.

“Connie is a boy in Greece that we had a lot of fun with,” answered James, as he fondled my now hard dick.

“Nice, he’s getting hard just thinking about what we are going to do,” said Vernon as he noticed my hard-on.

James dropped his pants and shorts to reveal a hard circumcised cock. As James turned me around and bent me over the workbench, I knew exactly what kind of fun he had in mind. I had overheard conversations by adults about things that some older boys did to younger boys. In fact my mom and a friend once talked about Roger Green doing things with another boy and that was why he was sent to the city to live with his mother. Surprisingly this all whetted my appetite and curiosity. I wanted to experience it myself, and now it seemed that James and Vernon would introduce me to the forbidden fruit, just as Roger had done with other boys, probably in this same room.

Vernon laid the cloth towel over the workbench. Then James had me bend over so my upper body lay on the bench with my feet on the floor and my ass exposed. James dipped his fingers in the Vaseline and gently worked them up my ass. Once my hole was lubed he applied more Vaseline to his cock. He wiped the excess off his fingers using a paper shop towel. Then, using both hands James spread my ass cheeks apart. His hard lubricated cock touched my asshole. James’ cock was long, but not thick. So gently and slowly he worked his manhood up my rectum. Though I had never been fucked before, this was not the first time my ass hole had been invaded. When I was six and my sister Lila was ten our parents used to leave us with Mrs. Ackermann, our babysitter. One time during our stay with Mrs. Ackermann, her granddaughter Amanda was visiting. Amanda was thirteen and very experienced. When the three of us were alone Amanda suggested we play doctor, with me as the patient, Lila the nurse, and Amanda the doctor. I was made to strip so Amanda could examine me. Of course the exam included a large crayon lubed and inserted up my ass hole. Surprisingly it felt good and made my dick get real hard. During future stays, Amanda inserted larger objects up my ass so that before she left my ass hole had been stretched to take a wax candle two inches in diameter.

After Amanda left, Lila continued to play doctor with me. I was still the patient, but now Lila was the doctor and she continued the insertion treatment. However, this stopped when Lila was fourteen and I was ten. Lila had a boyfriend then and he introduced her to sex with him so the doctor game became a thing of the past for us.

Though my ass hole had been primed, still at first my sphincter muscle tried to resist this new invasion, but soon gave in and let James’ cock in for deep penetration. With James inside me it made my dick feel like it was twice as hard as usual. Once he was in all the way I could feel his balls on my ass as he started pumping me. As he hastened his pace I could feel and hear the slapping sound our flesh made with each pump. Then he grunted and his body stiffened as his seed filled my rectum. He lay on top of me for a few minutes as his cock softened. As he pulled out of me some of his cum dripped out of my ass.

Looking at Vernon, he said: “He’s all lubed and loosened up for you, Vern.”

I turned around to see Vernon had dropped his pants and shorts revealing his thick, long cock. Vernon had been circumcised as an infant so I could see a little pre-cum dripping from his cock. This made it all the more exciting for me.

“Thanks, “ said Vernon as he mounted me and worked his long thick cock up my recently deflowered ass. Though Vernon’s cock further stretched my asshole, nevertheless, his manhood felt very pleasurable inside me. At the time I didn’t know exactly what was happening to me, but his thick cock was massaging my prostate. The feeling was so wonderful. Soon Vernon came to climax and just as his cock emptied his seed up my willing ass, I let out a groan as the pleasure became intense. My stiff dick shot out a string of cum that landed on the floor. Like James, Vernon lay on top of me while his cock softened before pulling out.

“Felt good didn’t it?” said Vernon as he slapped my ass cheeks.

Looking at the puddle of my cum on the floor, James said: “He liked it so much it made him cum.”

Since the experience had been somewhat physically taxing, I retained the same position on the workbench as when I was being sodomized.

“Wow, I didn’t know it would feel so good. What did you guys do to me?” I asked as I remained on the bench with my ass in an inviting position.

“We planted our seed in you. Now you belong to us,” said James.

“We just turned you into a queer Brandon,” said Vernon.

James fondled my still hard dick and said: “You like it in the ass don’t you Brandon?”

I nodded in approval so Vernon said: “From now on you’re our bitch.”

“What’s a bitch?” I asked.

“A bitch is a boy who likes to take cock up his ass. Also called a queer or a fag,” replied James.

“You like being our bitch?” asked Vernon.

I smiled and nodded in approval. But Vernon wanted more so he ordered: “Then say so.”

“I like being your bitch,” I answered.

“Good. We’re all going to have fun together. But Brandon doesn’t fit him anymore, does it Vern. He needs a name more fitting a bitch,” said James.

“How about Brandy. Do you think Brandy is a good name for a bitch?” asked Vernon.

“Brandy it is,” replied James

That was the first time they called me Brandy. Of course after that they never again used my name Brandon. I would always be their bitch Brandy.

The older boys then left the room and went outside and walked home without me. I remained in the same position that I assumed when my asshole lost its virginity. I lay on the workbench for another fifteen or twenty minutes meditating on what had just happened. Two older boys of whom I hardly knew had just sodomized me. They filled my rectum with their semen. They introduced me to homosexual sex and feminized my name. I was now their bitch. Still I liked what happened; I had tasted the forbidden fruit and wanted more. Moreover, they had planted their seed in my fertile garden to grow and soon this seed would mature to take over my entire being making me theirs forever.

As I stood up, I felt cum start to dribble out of my ass. So I looked around and found a box of facial tissues and used these to wipe my butt of the cum and Vaseline. I then wadded a tissue and stuffed it up my asshole to prevent any semen leakage, as I wanted to keep their seed my rectum me as long as possible. Then I dressed and walked home alone.

When I got home my sister, Lilia, was watching TV. However, as I came in she turned to say hi. “Looks like you had a great day at school,” she said.

Lilia is four years older than me and at the time was attending some classes at the community college and working part time. “Sure did. I’m kind of tired so I’ll lay down in my room for a while and take a nap,” I replied.

“Sweet dreams,” she said as I went to my room and closed the door.

I quickly undressed and took the tissue from my ass. However, I still felt some cum dripping out so I took a candle and worked it up my ass. This would serve as a temporary butt plug and allow the man seed just planted, to take root and grow inside me. Then I gently lay down and began to dream about more encounters with James and Vernon.

The next day was Saturday, and there was no school Saturday or Sunday so my ass got a rest. Nevertheless, I looked forward to Monday and walking home with James and Vernon.

When Monday morning came I quickly got up and showered. Mom gave me lunch money and I was off to school. It was only about a thirty-five minute walk and I walked quickly and arrived at school fifteen minutes before class started. James and Vernon were already there as their father dropped them off at school on his way to work. They both winked at me in the hallway and Vernon came over to me and softly asked: “How is your asshole today Brandy? Are you up to more fun after school?”

I smiled and winked back at him and said: “Of course, I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

“Good. Our mom went back to work today, so we will have plenty of privacy at our place. I think it will be more comfortable for all of us,” said Vernon.

. Surprised at this announcement because their younger sister Jeannie might be there, I said: “But what about your sister Jeannie? Won’t she be there?”

“Its OK. She knows all about us and knows how to keep a secret,” replied James.

Fortunately this Monday the teachers had some conference so class was dismissed at 1:30 instead of 3:30. So James, Vernon, and I quickly walked as fast as we could to their house. James opened the door and held it open for me to enter. Their younger sister Jeannie was watching television. Though Jeannie was 15, same age as me, she was still in grade school, for like her brothers the constant moving from place to place had caused her to be held back in school. Jeannie was like the song; she had light brown hair and eyes. She had also developed into the nice shape of a young woman. James introduced me to his sister and then he and Vernon quickly ushered me into their bedroom, where we all quickly disrobed. I got on their bed and assumed the doggy style position. My dick was rock hard in expectation of a good time. James lubed my asshole with Vaseline, then his cock. Slowly he worked his manhood up my willing ass. There wasn’t any resistance this time and he was quickly in all the way. “I saved three days of cum for you,” he said.

Vernon dropped his pants and fondled his thick long cock and said: “With you as our bitch now Brandy, we don’t need to jack off anymore.”

But something they had said last week had aroused my curiosity. So I asked: “What did you mean last week about your friend Connie being cut?”

James laughed and said: “They cut his nuts. He got castrated.”

The remembrance of Connie’s castration seemed to stimulate James even more. It also stimulated me and it seemed to make my dick even harder. So I asked: “Why was he castrated?”

“To make him more submissive and femmy,” replied James.

“It also made it easier for his owner to turn him into a whore,” said Vernon.

This kind of talk got us more stimulated than before and soon James’ rock-hard cock was deep inside me. Moaning, he let go of his man seed, filling my ass pussy. As soon as James withdrew, Vernon entered me. My ass and prostate were already stimulated so it didn’t take long before my dick was shooting cum on the sheets; while at the same time Vernon pumped his three day old load, mixing with his brother’s seed and filling my ass with cum as never before.

I was in ecstasy, and lay on the bed while James and Vernon went to the bathroom to wash up. I lay on the bed for about ten minutes when James and Vernon returned with a specially molded candle. They had made a special butt plug out of the candle, which they inserted into my asshole to keep their seed from dripping out. It was also very stimulating to wear as it put pressure on my prostate. Then I quickly dressed, said goodbye to Jeannie and walked home, all the time conscious of the plug up my butt.

And so James, Vernon, and I continued our secret activity at their house, and when their parents were home, at Green’s barn. However, in the middle of the school year Mr. Green died suddenly of a heart attack. A few months after his father’s passing, Roger came back to the ranch to live. I did know Roger somewhat. Roger was in the sixth grade when I first started school, and we both lived in the same neighborhood. So when I learned that he had returned I stopped by to say hello. My parents and Lila were away for a couple of weeks and so were James, Vernon and their folks. So it seemed like a good time to visit an old acquaintance.

Roger, who was happy to see me, met me at the door and said: “Thanks for stopping by Brandon. It’s been a long time. You’ve grown up nicely.”

“It’s good to see you again Roger,” I replied.

“Come on in Brandon, I’d like you to meet my wife,” said Roger.

Roger ushered me into the living room and had me sit down on the sofa, while he called his wife. Actually I wasn’t surprised to see that his wife was not female.

“This is my wife Davey,” said Roger, as he introduced me to a dark haired young man. Unlike Roger, who was black, Davey was white. Davey appeared soft and slightly fem. Davey had his long hair in a ponytail. Davey also wore a woman’s shirt and women’s jeans that zipped up in the back.

Roger and Davey sat on the sofa, so that Davey was sitting between Roger and me. Then Roger began to tell me the story of how he and Davey came to be husband and wife.

Roger went to live with his mother Carmen three years ago because of his involvement with a local boy, which greatly embarrassed his father. Carmen lived with her stepson, Davey, who was eighteen at the time of Roger’s arrival. Carmen had raised Davey to be submissive, which made it easy for Roger to seduce him and make him his sex slave.

“Once I took possession of Davey, I began to make certain modifications,” said Roger.

“Modifications? In what way?” I asked.

“Stand up and show Brandon your modification, Davey,” ordered Roger.

Davey meekly stood up and Roger unzipped his wife’s jeans and pulled them down, revealing Davey’s pink bikini panties and a large R brand on the left buttock. Then Davey turned around to face us. Roger pulled Davey’s panties down to reveal a small soft dick and ball sac. Roger tugged and squeezed the sac and said: “See, empty sac. Nothing in there. I had Davey castrated two years ago. Then to mark my new eunuch property I had a couple of friends hold Davey down while I branded its ass.”

“Wow,” I said as my dick started getting hard.

“Getting castrated and branded was the best thing that ever happened to Davey,” said Roger.

Curious about the meaning of Roger’s statement, I asked: “How is that?”

“Well, you know how before you have a cat castrated he wants to roam the neighborhood and get involved with who knows what kind of cats? Then you have it castrated and it stays home and doesn’t get involved with strange cats and the brand identifies it as yours,” answered Roger.

“That sounds good to me,” I said.

“Davey is an “it” now. We never use masculine terms to describe Davey,” explained Roger.

“Wow, that’s so cool,” I exclaimed.

“Noticing the bulge in my pants, Roger said: “Looks like castration is a subject that really turns you on Brandon.”

“It sure does Roger. The Cohen boys told me that they do it to some boys in the Middle East,” I said.

“Nothing to be embarrassed about Brandon. In fact my dad told me about what the Cohen boys do to you in the barn,” said Roger.

“Oh,” I said.

“I know you three are queer. Nothing wrong with that,” replied Roger.

“The Cohen boys have often talked about having me castrated,” I said.

“I think it would be good for you. In fact I know a doctor in the city who would cut you for free. She’s the same doctor who treats Davey, though she didn’t castrate Davey. Davey was cut in Mexico,” explained Roger.

“She treats Davey now. I don’t understand, were there complications with Davey’s castration?” I asked.

“No complications with the castration. But being a bottom, Davey has special medical needs. You do too, Brandon,” replied Roger.

“I guess I should see the doctor then,” I said.

“Good idea. But why don’t you stand up and show us what you have Brandon,” requested Roger.

Davey pulled its panties and pants up and sat down. Then I stood up and took all my clothes off for Roger. For a moment I stood there while he visually feasted on my naked body. Then he stood up and started to fondle my breasts and pat my ass and said: “Nice set of tits you got Brandon, almost like a girl. Nice ass you got too. When I watched you walking by our place I sometimes thought about what it would be like to fuck it when you grew up.”

Next he played a bit with my hard dick and said: “With a small dick like that you are worthless for girls. It’s good that you are a bottom.”

“I know. Guess I was made to be a bottom,” I said.

“You sure are,” said Roger as gently grabbed at the bulge in his crotch.

“I guess I need modifications like what you’ve done to Davey,” I said.

“You will love being a eunuch. In fact I’m taking Davey to see the doctor in the city tomorrow morning. Why don’t you come with us so you can talk with the doctor? Maybe she can operate on you the same day,” said Roger.

The thought of being castrated was very stimulating and my dick seemed to get even harder to Roger’s delight. Though Roger is only a couple of inches taller than me, he is very muscular. So it didn’t take much for him to grab me and through me over his shoulder and carry me into the bedroom.

Knowing what Roger was planning to do, I asked: “Is this alright with Davey, your wife?”

“Of course it is. Right now Davey has a problem with its rectum and Dr. Perez said no intercourse for a couple of weeks. That’s why Davey is seeing her tomorrow to make sure everything is OK before we resume anal intercourse. Davey understands that I need to fuck someone else now and then. But Davey is not allowed to be fucked by anyone but me. That is why Davey was branded,” replied Roger.

Then Roger laid me on the bed on my tummy. I quickly assumed the doggy style position. However, Roger had other ideas. After undressing, he lay down beside me and started kissing and caressing me. He kissed and sucked on my nipples, then kissed and licked my navel. He kissed my hard dick and then raised me slightly so that he could kiss and lick my ass hole. Gently his tongue penetrated my hole, lubricating it with his saliva. Next he lubed his thick black cock with saliva. His male member was about eight inches long, very similar to Vernon’s. I lay on my back as he slipped a couple of pillows under my ass to raise my hole to the right position. Then placing my legs on his shoulders he slowly entered me. He mounted me as a man would a woman, and the feeling was fantastic. It didn’t take us long before we both reached orgasm, his semen planted deep up my rectum, while mine shot all over my belly.

After our love making, Roger went to the bathroom to wash up. I stayed in bed, lying on my tummy so that his man seed would stay inside me. When he returned he cuddled and kissed me. We spent the rest of the day in bed. As evening approached I had to get dressed and go home, but Roger insisted that I spend the night with him and that I remain nude during my stay.

After supper, Roger drove into town to buy some liquor, leaving Davey and me at home. This gave me a good chance to talk to Davey about castration.

“What’s it like being a eunuch?” I asked.

“I’ve adjusted,” was Davey’s brief reply.

“I mean tell me more about yourself and what eunuch life is like,” I said.

Then Davey started telling me about himself. His sexy stepmother, Carmen, had raised him. Davey loved stealing glances of her when she was in the shower. He said her butt turned him on. Unfortunately for him she didn’t approve of this and as punishment vowed to make it impossible for him to ever be with a woman. Therefore, she closely monitored his activity, making sure his association with girls was strictly limited. When Roger came to live with them she set things up so that Roger would have his way with Davey. Roger quickly made Davey his bitch and it wasn’t long before Carmen paid for the trip to Mexico where Davey lost his balls. Now he existed only for Roger’s pleasure.

When Roger returned he motioned for me to join him in the bedroom. Roger quickly undressed and made me assume the doggy position on the bed. He then lubed my ass and his cock and then worked his manhood deeper in me than before. It almost felt like his cock had entered my colon. Still the pleasure for both of us was immense and we both came, me taking another injection of his man seed and spilling my load on the sheet.

When he returned from the bathroom after cleaning himself, he lay down beside me and said: “After tonight, you will have to be castrated if you want to belong to the Cohen boys.”

“Yes, I know,” I replied.

“Let’s see what doctor Perez says tomorrow,” he said.

Then we both drifted off to sleep.

The next day we visited Dr. Perez. Interestingly she was an attractive black woman, with an attractive white assistant named Teresa. Roger and Davey were quickly ushered into the exam room, while I sat in the waiting room.

Teresa wore a nice tight white uniform, revealing her sexy shape. She was also very friendly, asking me if I wanted some coffee and anything special to read while I waited. I thanked her, but declined her offer. But after about a half an hour, Roger and Davey came out of the exam room and Dr. Perez motioned for me to come in.

While Roger and Davey remained in the waiting room, the doctor gave me a complete physical exam and then we discussed castration.

“Castration is a life changing operation, something one should never consider lightly,” she cautioned.

“I know, and I’ve studied the subject very carefully,” I said.

“I’m sure you have. Nevertheless, before we do this serious operation I need to know more about you, especially your sexual history. Of course just this simple physical exam tells me that you are a passive homosexual. But I’m sure there is more to your history and these are things I need to know if I am to operate,” she explained.

“What do you need to know?” I asked.

“I know that men or boys have frequent sex with you, but what about girls? Have you ever had sex with a girl?” she asked.

So I told her about Amanda and the games she played with my sister and me. Then I told her about James and Vernon. I also mentioned Roger. However, the things I talked about didn’t seem to satisfy her. So she asked a second time: “Have you ever had sex with a girl?”

“Yes, a few times,” I said.

Noticing my hesitancy in answering, she continued: “Tell me about it!”

“Well,” I stammered.

“How old were you and with whom did you have sex?” Dr. Perez demanded.

“I was twelve, and it was with my sister Lila, and she was sixteen,” I blurted out.

“I want you to know that this conversation is confidential and will not leave this office. So feel free to tell me everything,” Dr. Perez said to reassure me.

“Lila’s boyfriend had broken up with her. She missed the sex so she asked me,” I said.

“How did you feel about that?” asked Dr. Perez.

“I was a little nervous, even though we were home alone and Mom wouldn’t be home all day,” I said.

“Tell me all that happened. Don’t be ashamed,” said the doctor.

“We were in Lila’s bedroom and she took all her clothes off and made me do the same. She had a nice body and still does. She had a cool thatch of red pubic hair. She’s red at both ends. She was like 34-24-36, five foot six, and 125 pounds back then. She’s heavier now, but still sexy,” I said.

“Were you turned on by this?” asked Dr. Perez.

“I guess I was cause I got hard,” I answered.

“Then what happened?” asked the doctor.

“She lay on the bed and spread her legs apart and told me to get down and lick her pussy, which I did. After a while she started moaning and had me get on top of her and stick my dick in her pussy. It felt good, but just before I came, she made me pull it out and I had to cum in some tissues. We had sex only four times. Fortunately she found another boyfriend so she didn’t need me anymore,” I said.

“Is this what happened four times you two had sex, you were forced to pull out and ejaculate into a tissue?” asked Dr. Perez.

I nodded yes, so Dr. Perez asked: “So sex with her was not satisfying for you?”

“It was not satisfying at all. But when James, Vernon, and Roger have sex with me it is very satisfying,” I replied.

The doctor asked more questions and took notes and seemed satisfied with my answers. When she finished she said: “I agree, you should be castrated and I will do the operation for free. But I won’t operate until you are eighteen, which is only a year away. However, you are a very special boy and before you lose your manhood I want you to do something.”

“What is that?” I asked.

“What do you think of Teresa, my assistant?” Dr. Perez asked.

“She is very cute. I love the shape of her ass,” I replied.

“I’ve been giving Teresa some very special fertility drugs and I have been waiting just for this occasion when someone special like you comes along. You and Teresa will produce very special children, ones that will be naturally submissive,” Dr. Perez said.

Since the doctor was going to grant my wish once I turned eighteen, I agreed to do whatever she wanted me to do with Teresa. Therefore, she ushered me into a room that had a bed and told me to undress. Then she summoned Teresa. When Teresa entered the room, Dr. Perez told her to strip and join me on the bed. Then the doctor left the room to give us some privacy.

When she was fully clothed Teresa looked sexy, but nude was a different matter. She had a nice butt, very sexy, and a nice dark patch of pubic hair. But she had stretch marks on her belly and tits. In fact her belly had a flap just below her navel. Later I learned that her belly was stretched more than usual because she gave birth to two large non-identical twins, leaving the large flap of stretched skin.

Nevertheless, with Teresa’s gentle massaging, my dick got hard. Then she let me mount her and work my dick into her hot juicy pussy. It wasn’t long before I was ready to cum and almost pulled out. But she stopped me by wrapping her legs around me so I filled her pussy with my submissive seed. After I came, my dick got soft and I quickly pulled out of her pussy. She gave me some tissues to wipe myself and said: “You sure have a small dick, Brandon. For a moment I was afraid you wouldn’t have enough to penetrate me. You had just enough to impregnate me, but you could never satisfy me or any woman for that matter.”

Teresa continued to lie in the bed while I got dressed. As I left for the waiting room, Dr. Perez said: “Thank you so much. But I want to see you again in six months.”

On our drive back home I told Roger and Davey about what happened with Teresa. Roger wasn’t surprised as he said: “You know after we had Davey castrated that Dr. Perez said that she wished she had known before hand, as she would have liked to have Davey impregnate Teresa. But my mom would never have allowed that, as she vowed that Davey would never have sex with a woman.”

“But Davey could still do it with a woman. I’ve read that eunuchs can still get erections,” I said.

“We had Dr. Perez fix Davey so its dick will never get hard again,” said Roger.

“Wow, I thought Dr. Perez only did something like that if the patient gave permission,” I said.

“She will do it if the patient’s spouse and at least one parent or guardian wants the patient to have it. What Dr. Perez did was inject a special drug into the blood vessels going into Davey’s dick. It caused them to permanently contract so Davey can’t get hard anymore. Even if Davey wanted to fuck a girl, its dick would never cooperate,” laughed Roger.

When we got home Roger sent Davey to the spare bedroom and ushered me into his bedroom and ordered me to strip, which I quickly did. Then he said: “Dr. Perez said no sex for Davey for another week, so you get to be my bitch for another seven days.”

Then he disrobed and threw me on the bed so I landed on my tummy. Quickly he was on top of me forcing my ass cheeks apart and spitting on my hole and working his saliva into my ass. He lubed his cock with some KY jelly and then forced it deep up my ass so that it felt like it even entered my colon. He pumped me hard and then filled me with his cum. He slowly pulled out and then admired the gaping hole that his cock had made of my rectum. He held my ass cheeks apart to keep the hole wide open. Then he coughed and cleared his throat. Next he spit a gob of mucus into my gaping hole. It tickled a bit as it seeped down to join his semen.

“How’s it feel to be a black man’s bitch?” he asked.

“Wonderful,” I said.

“That’s good because I love to bust a white boy’s ass,” said Roger.

Not knowing exactly what he meant, I said: “That’s cool.”

“I’m going to make your ass into a real pussy,” said Roger.

So he took a tube of KY and squirted a gob of it into my gaping ass hole and massaged it in with his fingers. He held his fingers and thumb into a swan shape and worked them up my ass. When he got up to his knuckles he stopped for a minute, then his hand resumed its journey up my rectum. It was slightly painful as my rectum was stretched to accept this new intruder. Once his hand was inside me past his wrist he made a fist. For a moment I thought that I had died and went to heaven. The pressure on my prostate was incredible. Then Roger slowly pulled his hand out. Then he worked it in again. He kept this in and out motion for about five minutes. Once he felt I had been stretched enough, he stopped. But even after he removed his fist, I still felt pressure on my prostate. So Roger handed me the tube of KY so I could jack off. I masturbated and shot some cum, but the pressure was still there. Roger laughed as I jerked off again and again until I drained my prostate dry.

Then Roger sat on my chest and said: “Suck on this. It’ll take your mind off your busted ass hole,” as he shoved his cock into my mouth.

“Suck it bitch. And don’t spill a drop. Swallow it all,” he said as his body tensed and I felt his warm cum fill my mouth. I obeyed him and gulped down his man seed.

Then Roger made me open my mouth so that he could see if I had swallowed his load. Pleased that I had swallowed it all, he said: “Good girl. You’re a pretty good cocksucker, bitch. But you’d be even better if we pulled all your teeth. Your teeth rubbed my cock a little raw. But since you don’t belong to me, I guess we will let it go for now. But if you ever belonged to me I’d have them all pulled.”

Roger was definitely oversexed. During the next seven days he fucked my loose ass three times a day. In addition to his cock, Roger worked a graduated series of dildos up my ass to keep it stretched and loose. The largest had a length of 12 inches and a diameter of five inches. It was fun, but I could see why Davey got its ass busted.

When James and Vernon got back from their vacation, I told them about my visit with Dr. Perez and that she would castrate me after my eighteenth birthday. The news was so stimulating to the three of us that we all undressed and hopped into bed. James lay on his back with his legs spread apart so that I could take his cock in my mouth. As I massaged his manhood with my tongue, Vernon entered me from behind. Vernon quickly worked his cock deep up my ass, while I swallowed James’ cock in my mouth. Soon all three of us came. I greedily swallowed James’ seed, as my ass absorbed Vernon’s hot semen, while my worthless cum painted the sheets.

However, Vernon noticed that my ass hole was much looser than before they left. Not wanting to tell them about Roger, I told them that I had practiced with dildos since there was no cock available. Fortunately they believed me and in time without Roger stretching me, my ass hole tightened up.

The three of us continued our secret activity, but when we finished our junior year of high school, my father announced that we would be moving to the city in a couple of months and that I would be going to a new school. I didn’t want this, so I asked if I could stay here and finish my senior year at the local high school. My father said I could if I could find a place to live. So the Cohen’s let me move in with them and share James and Vernon’s room. James and Vernon had twin beds so they took one out and replaced it with a double. Now they could take turns sleeping with me.

When we began our senior year of high school, James and Vernon’s father decided to move to another state. Since the sons were both over eighteen, the father left them in charge of the house and said they could live there as long as they wanted. However, Jeannie was to remain with them and they were to take care of her. This they agreed.

I kept my six-month appointment with Dr. Perez. Roger had also set up an appointment for Davey to see her so the three of us rode down together. Teresa was still working, but her belly was huge. Dr. Perez said that Teresa was carrying triplets this time. My checkup was good, and Dr. Perez said I could have my operation in seven months, but that she wanted to see me in six months for another check up.

On the way home Roger and I were excited about my upcoming castration. Davey seemed interested but not really excited. Davey’s rectum had healed and Roger had resumed regular anal sex with his eunuch wife. However, when we got to Roger’s place, instead of taking me home to the James and Vernon, he asked me to stay for a while.

When we got inside, Davey went to the guest bedroom and closed the door. Roger ushered me into his bedroom. Though looking forward to what Roger was going to do to me, still I felt guilty since I really belonged to James and Vernon.

“Once a black man’s bitch, always a black man’s bitch,” explained Roger.

On hearing that I quickly stripped and lay on the bed while Roger disrobed and said: “You can relax and not feel guilty as the Cohen boys have given me permission to fuck you anytime I want. In fact they are looking forward to fucking you when I take you home. You’ll be all lubed and stretched for their pleasure. They’ve also given me permission to make whatever modifications are necessary to make you a better bottom.”

I wasn’t sure what Roger meant by that, feeling it had to do with my up coming castration. So I didn’t give it much thought at the time and just lay on my tummy while Roger lubed my ass and his cock. Then he gave me a good pounding, leaving a large deposit of his seed deep inside me. As usual I came on the sheets and Roger made me lick it up and swallow my own cum. Then Roger left to go to the bathroom and clean up.

I continued to lie on the bed to let his seed take root in my ass. But then I heard Roger and several other men talking. A few minutes later Roger and three older black men came into the bedroom.

“Brandon, these are some friends of mine who have come to help you become the best cocksucker ever,” said Roger.

Two of the men quickly grabbed me, naked, and carried me out to the kitchen. Davey was there and he had just prepared a chair for them to put me into. The chair had leather straps on the arms and legs, which were used to tie me down. There were straps on the back of the chair, which were used to keep my head in place. Davey handed them a cut off broom handle that they shoved in my mouth to keep it open. Davey giggled and said: “They’ve got something special for you.”

Right then I realized that this was something that I didn’t want, but being secured to the chair, there was nothing that I could do. Pointing to the oldest of the three men, Roger said: “This is Calvin Burk. He is a amateur dentist.”

Calvin produced a hammer and a block of wood. One of the guys behind me pulled my top lip up so Calvin could place the wood on my top front teeth. Then he hit it with the hammer loosening my top teeth. Next he did the same with the bottoms. Next he took a pair of pliers and began to pull my top front teeth. The pain was severe and I must have passed out. I don’t know how long I was out, but when I awoke, all my teeth had been removed and my jaw was swollen and very painful.

When he saw that I had come to, Calvin gave me an injection of some drug, which made me sleep. I must have slept for over 24 hours because I woke up the next day in James and Vernon’s bed. Jeannie was the only one in the room at the time, and when she saw that I had come to, she said: “How to you feel, sleepy head?”

“Not so good. How long have I been out?” I asked.

“Almost 30 hours. They gave you a street drug, which really knocked you out. You talk funny now that you don’t have any teeth. But you’ll be a much better cock sucker now,” she said.

Fortunately my mouth healed up within the month and James and Vernon gave Roger the honors of breaking in an improved cocksucker. I gave them all blowjobs and they pronounced my work as excellent. Since Calvin’s work on me was so successful, later Roger had all Davey’s teeth removed. Now it seemed that we get our mouths fucked more often than our ass holes.

Davey and I kept our six-month appointment with Dr. Perez. Teresa had given birth to the triplets and was working in the office again. She still has a sexy ass. Dr. Perez gave me the usual exam. She also asked how I was getting along now without teeth. I told her that Davey and I eat only liquid foods now. Then Dr. Perez asked: “How would you like to be castrated today. You’re eighteen so I can do the operation now if you like?”

“Yes, do it now,” I replied.

“Good, everything is set. Now take this,” she said, as she handed me a white pill and a paper cup of water.

Dr. Perez had me lie back on the exam table and Teresa came in to shave me and strap me in and wait while the drug that I swallowed took affect. Curious about what had happened, I asked: “How did it go with the birth of the triplets?”

She sort of glared at me and said: “Carrying triplets is not easy. Look what it did to me?”

Teresa disrobed and showed me the ugly stretch marks on her breasts and belly. Also because of the triplets she had a larger skin flap hanging from her stomach. Still she had a sexy ass. So I asked: “You know, you have the sexiest ass. Do you mind if I kiss it.”

Surprised and yet pleased by my request, she unstrapped me so I could sit up on the table while she positioned her ass so I could kiss it. I then kissed her ass cheeks and gently spread them apart so I could kiss and lick her ass hole. I worked my tongue up her nice pink hole, causing her to moan a bit. Then she put her clothes back on and strapped me back down.

Dr. Perez returned and injected a drug into my groin, which caused the area to go numb. The pill that I took started to kick in and I felt very sleepy and in no time I nodded off. When I came to, the doctor was sewing and bandaging me up.

Teresa showed me my balls in a steel tray and said: “Your masters’ sister is going to have them made into an earring set just like mine.”

Teresa proudly showed me the testicle earrings that she wore today for my benefit. She explained that they once belonged to her brother, Tommy, who is now her sister, Tammy.

Dr. Perez gave Roger some medication and post-op instructions that were for me as I was still a little groggy. She told him to bring me back if there were any problems. Otherwise he was to bring me back in a week to remove the stitches. Teresa gave Roger a jar that contained my balls with instructions how to make them into earrings for Jeannie.

I spent the week with Roger and Davey; however, James, Vernon, and Jeannie visited me every day. Jeannie thanked me for the earrings, which she now proudly wore. Interestingly the loss of my nuts gave off something that sexually stimulated all the men around me.

Roger took me back for my seven-day appointment and Dr. Perez took out the stitches and said I was all healed up and the men could resume regular sex with me. Since I still had a high level of male hormones, I got a hard on when the Dr. stimulated me with a prostate exam. When she noticed my erection, she said: “Don’t be embarrassed.”

Then she had me lay back down on the table, while she called Teresa in. Teresa had prepared a couple of syringes. Dr. Perez used an alcohol swab to sterilize the area around my dick. Teresa smiled as she injected the contents of the first syringe into the left side of my dick. Then she used the other to inject the right side. Soon I felt a burning sensation in the area around my dick. Next it felt like my dick was on fire, and my erection quickly vanished. But after about five minutes the burning stopped, but my dick felt kind of numb. Dr. Perez had me stand up and bend over the table so she would feel my prostate again. Her finger felt nice, but this time I didn’t get hard.

Dr. Perez then left the room to write a prescription and more post-op instructions for me to follow, so I was left alone in the room with Teresa. So I asked Teresa: “What did you inject into my dick?”

Teresa laughed and said: “It’s a special drug from southern Mexico.”

“What does it do?” I asked.

“It permanently shrinks the blood vessels going to your penis, so you’ll never get an erection again. Now without testicles, and permanent impotence, you will never ever be able to penetrate a woman again. You were a lousy fuck, the worst I ever had,” she replied.

Now I was a toothless, impotent, eunuch, and a lousy fuck at that.

Roger stopped at his place before taking me home to James and Vernon. Roger was given the right to be the first to fuck the new eunuch. He took me in the missionary position and I was able to cum. He then took me home and James and then Vernon fucked me. Their fucking probably flushed out the last of my fertile cum. Within a few weeks my cum was more like pre-cum. After about a year I stopped ejaculating. However, anal sex massaged my prostate, which was pleasurable.

After castration my breasts grew a little. Jeannie bought me a 34A bra to wear. She also bought suction cups to enlarge my nipples so that now they are almost as big as her nips. Like Davey, I rarely went out and became a housewife for the men. I lost muscle tone and became soft and cuddly. Roger brought a witch doctor and his two assistants out one day and he performed a marriage ceremony. I was required to be nude, while everyone else was fully clothed. The vows were said and I became the wife of both James and Vernon. They were my primary husbands. Roger became a secondary husband with rights to my body whenever he wanted. The witch doctor had the three men jack off into a special cup that he brought. They also each urinated a couple of ounces into the cup so that it was almost full when the witch doctor gave it to me to drink, and said to drink it all. I gulped it down as this symbolized the planting and growing of their seeds inside me. The witch doctor then took us all outside where he had a hot wood fire burning. In it were three branding irons, each with a letter. While the witch doctor’s assistants held me, James applied the branding iron J to my left ass cheek. Then Vernon branded a V, followed by Roger with the brand R. The witch doctor applied an ointment to the brands, which made the pain go away.

However, the two assistants continued to hold me for the next part of the ceremony, the rings. The witch doctor took a large needle and stuck it through the right side of my dick’s head. James gave him an open gold ring, which the witch doctor worked into the hole just made by the needle. Next Roger handed him a torch, which he used to close and seal the ring. This sent a stinging sensation through my dick head. The procedure was repeated on the left side, this time Vernon’s gold ring was inserted. Roger’s ring was inserted on the bottom side center of my dick’s head, as he was my secondary husband.

Then Jeannie presented the witch doctor with two more gold rings. So my nipples were pierced and the ring were inserted and closed. These rings symbolized Jeannie’s rights over me as mistress of the house. Finally the ceremony came to a close and I was allowed to retire while the others celebrated.

I quickly settled in to life as a eunuch wife to three husbands. James and Vernon had no problem sharing me with Roger. In fact it turned them on having me used by a black man. And Roger would sometimes share Davey with them if he wanted to keep me for a while.

Though Jeannie was usually nice to me, there were times that she liked to humiliate both Davey and me. I was usually kept nude so sometimes she would prance around naked in front of me. She would grab and fondle my dick and admire the rings that hang from its head. Then she would grunt and say: “Still soft? A real man would be rock hard by now. What do you want to be a eunuch for the rest of your life?”

Then she would point to her earrings and say: “I guess so, cause I got your balls.”

Well I guess I got my wish. Unlike Davey, I was a willing participant and voluntarily gave up my balls. And yes, I’ll be a eunuch for the rest of my life.