Joey had to watch about ten boys at a time, they always played naked. The only things they wore were their collar and a number printed on their bums. Joey was quite naked too, as all the slaves on the farm were.

Laying on the pasture with the blades massaging his bum, he looked at his penis. Of everything, his penis symbolizes what has happened to his life. Joey was twelve years old now, but touching his penis now it is no more than two inches long. He touched his collar, the other reminder of his changed life.

He remembered it well, approximately a year ago, he was in his Grade Five class going on a field trip. Some field trips the class took allowed for nudity, and this one required it.

The school bus was entering the gates of the farm, and stopped at the main house. The farmer who was called Joe greeted them. They were then taken on a tour of the farm. The very first thing they saw was the young naked boys playing in the field and the older boy watching them, like Joey does now.

Another set of boys were cleaning corn, another crop of hemp was also being looked after - by naked boys. That was the general theme of the whole place, naked boys doing work. But nobody looked too closely.

They got back to the barn, the farmer asked the boys and girls in the class for volunteers to work on the farm. Several boys were interested, the summer was coming up, and they could stay naked all the time. About six boys and three girls were interested, and the farmer presented them with slave contracts for a one year period with the option for extension of up to three years (by the will of the farmer of course).

Joey was one of those boys, he had put his thumb print on the pad like all the others.

The farmers took the boys over to a set of cages. Joey was put in a cage kneeling like a doggie, and the cage was barely any bigger. All the boys were locked up like that and left for a while.

The rest of the students obviously left, by the time the boys were looked at again it was the next day. Joey was the first taken out of the cages and tied to a mounted board and his penis was slipped into a warm hole and told to fuck it.

His eleven year old penis was hard enough, even though it was small. The hole wrapped itself around his penis appropriately. His ejaculation was light, and he was taken off and put back in the cage.

The other boys were similarly tested, and put back in the cages. Later on, the farmer came back and opened the rear of the cage and put his brand and a number on their bums. Then four of the boys, including Joey, had a band slipped onto their sack.

Those four boys were in pain for all of the night, but in the morning the farmer came back and cut off their now useless testicles.

They immediately went to work learning the ropes of the farm. They learned that all the boys working in the fields were castrated, and the one boy who wasn't castrated was seeding the next set of slaves for the farm. Increasingly Joey's job was watching the young slaves not yet castrated.

The younger slaves played around until they were about eight or so, and then castrated. They work during the day and get to play in the evening. Some days it was hard work for six hours or so, but the rest of the day was off.

That was pretty much Joey's last year, he had become accustomed to being a eunuch. The farmer sometimes even took him into his bed, and he got a modicum of pleasure from that — and even sometimes had an orgasm.

Joey was waiting to hear about his slave contract, it could be extended. He figured it probably would be, the farmer enjoys him and he is good with the younger slaves.