I now knew I and my testicles were the property of that hansom young Arab and that he could do to me and them whatever he wished whenever he wished, the question was did he wish my legs spread and my purse cut open and to have the two orbs of my manhood cut out, in short to make me a eunuch. While I was considering this a man approached wearing a white outfit with a hair net on, he looked like a chef, as he reached the table and picked up the bowl containing all those testicles which until recently had hung between young men’s legs, I realised I may have got away with it, maybe my owner had decided to let me keep my manhood, as relief rushed through me the white dressed man walked away with the bowl of teenagers testicles. He walked over to the buffet Marquee put the bowl down on a table, he then picked up what was obviously one of James big bull nuts and carefully pushed a wooden skewer through it, I winced as I saw the sharpened point pierce it, he then took a rasher of bacon and pushed it on to the skewer both sides of James testicle then the second large nut was skewered with more bacon then it was rolled in some sort of brown sticky sauce and placed on a large tray, my stomach turned as I realised he was making Kebabs. Bens nuts were next as they were the next largest, they were skewered and then marinated, the chef worked quickly and in no time the bowl was empty and he had a tray of Kebabs made from the manhood of 21 well hung young men, olive oil was poured onto a hot BBQ plate then the Kebabs went on hissing and spitting as they hit the hot oil, the chef seasoned them with a handful of salt as they slowly cooked, he turned them until they were cooked to a crisp golden colour he then placed them onto plates and served them to the owners. I watched as the young sixteen year old sheiks son bit into one of Ben’s nuts, which he had just hacked out of his scrotum only a few minutes earlier, and exclaim with obvious relish, it was the best meal he had ever eaten, the young French girl was gloating over her huge Kebab nibbling daintily on one of James big salty agates, holding the Kebab in one hand and a glass of Champagne in the other. Watching them all eating and enjoying what had been their new slaves manhood was sickening, and I had thought watching the dog wolf down the young Germans testicles had been bad, but watching these degenerates was worse, I noticed my owner did not have a Kebab to eat, which was lucky for me, as I would have had to provide the meat for it.

After a while the group finished their meal and the party began to break up, when all the buyers had left I and the other two intact male slaves were released and taken to a waiting van, walking past the 21 castrated young men I could hear a low moaning and whimpering coming from them, they were all laying there holding their legs wide apart and holding their lower abdomens, I could clearly see the small bloody wounds between James, Bens, Matt’s and Stevens outstretched thighs, the rubber rings had squeezed the wound closed on each, so there was just a small round bloody stump where once their big plump sacks had been hanging. I felt pity for them they had become good friends and we’d had some great sex whilst imprisoned in the compound, but now they were sexless eunuchs their big cocks would never rise up rock hard and shoot thick white cum again, but above all I was just so relieved that my owner had not had me castrated with them. We were given a white Toga to wear, it looked like something a Romans had worn, as we hopped into the van, we drove away and I looked at my companions for the last time out of the rear windows as the van bumped down the dusty track, as I sat on the floor of the van leaning against the side I sobbed both for my friends and their fate as well as for my own, unsure of what the future held for me. I was driven to an airstrip where a small jet waited on the strip, I was hand cuffed before been led up the steps into the jet, I read the name Bae Gulf Stream written in black lettering on the fuselage as I ducked my head through the door and was led by the guard to a curtained off seat at the back of the plane and was cuffed to the armrest, the guard left and a short time later I heard the door closing and the engines starting up, ten minutes later we took off and climbed up into the blue sky like an arrow. We had been flying for about half an hour when a pretty girl in her twenties dressed like a hostess came and bought me a drink of water and a small tasty hot meal, when I started to eat I realised how hungry I was, and just how much had happened since I woke up this morning in the compound prison. When she returned to take away the remains of my meal I tried to question her, where were we going and did she know who the handsome Arab was, she said she could not answer my questions and that I would find out soon enough. We flew for about four hours or so when I felt the plane begin its descent and a few minutes later we landed at small desolate airstrip, I heard other passenger leaving the plane and a few minutes later a uniformed man came and released me, when I left the plane a Land Rover was waiting for me, I climbed up into the back feeling ridiculous in my Toga outfit, I was then driven accompanied by two armed guards to a large villa completely enclosed by a high stone wall, as we went in through the gate large and beautiful gardens came into view, there were palms and fountains and lawns surrounding a magnificent home or small palace. I was led through a back entrance of the house to a small but comfortable room with a bed against one wall and table and chair against the other and a doorway that led through to a shower and toilet, the bed was the first I had laid on since fucking Lisa when I was kidnapped, I was told that this was now my room and to wait here until I was called for. It was mid afternoon the next day when the servant who had bought me my meals came to inform me that I was to make my self ready to meet my new owner, I was given a clean robe and told to bathe and shave.

I was led to a small court yard within the house complex; it had a small fountain trickling in the centre of a small lawn and sitting in a comfortable cane chair in the shade of one of the four palm trees of the courtyard was the handsome young man who had made the winning bid at the auction when I was sold. He looked up from the paper he was reading and indicated for me to approach him, as I walked over to where he sat I noticed we were now alone the servant having left us, I stood a few meters from him and waited, time dragged out as he calmly looked into my eyes and held eye contact with his beautiful green eyes until I nervously looked down. I almost jumped when he suddenly spoke “take of the robe Tom and let me see what I purchased” I slowly let the robe slip from my shoulders and fall to the ground and then stepped out of it, he indicated that I should come closer, which I did. He reached up and let his finger caress my chest; his fingers slid sensuously over my skin and gently tweaked my nipple, as his hand slid down and across my ribbed stomach muscles he said “you have a beautiful body so well muscled and a beautiful golden tan you are like a young Greek God”, then his hand ran down my outer thigh then back up my inner thigh until he was holding and gently massaging my sack, it was a warm day and my bag was soft and loose so he could easily feel out my stones gently feeling each. Looking into my eyes he said “You’re hung like a young bull with this big sack between your legs aren’t you Tom”, and as he slowly massaged my full sack in one hand he softly stroked my growing erection with the other “and like a young stallion with this big cock, have you serviced many fillies with it” he asked and I nodded my head in agreement, “yes of course you have, and did you pleasure any of the other young slaves with your mouth, what about those two young slaves that were hung like you, did you suck on their big cocks till they shot cum into your mouth” he asked, I said yes I had. He slowly opened his own robe revealing an eight inch rock hard cock and asked “will you do the same for me” I slowly nodded my head as I sunk to my knees and lowered my head to his lap, as my lips slowly parted and slid over his big hot cock head he softly moaned. I had long ago decided that this man had the power to do whatever he liked with me, so if I was asked to give him head I had better give the best blow job I could, whatever it took to please him, I called on all that James had taught me, bobbing up and down on his enraged pole and gently massaging his big smooth bag of balls, which were a good set, nothing like James or mine but at least as good as Bens had been, I sucked and slurped on his cock running my rasping tongue around his big cock head until he started to moan and thrust his cock down my throat with his fingers entwined in the hair on my head as he gripped it with his hands attempting to fuck my mouth, I would then use the technique James had used on me that first time, pressing my thumb against the urethra at the base of his cock and gently squeezing his churning testicles till his urge to ejaculate had passed, then I would start again to slowly work him to the boil again. After twenty minutes I had repeated this four times and my mouth was getting sore so I kept sucking his straining and pulsating cock until he gave a final thrust jamming his spurting cock deep into my throat and with guttural grunt shot his salty cum into me filling my mouth until his white jism dripped down my chin, I kept sucking and licking his cock clean with my tongue until he gasped and collapsed back into his chair exhausted. When he had recovered he sighed and told me “you were worth every cent I paid for you, that was the best orgasm I have ever had” he then led me to a room with a pool and a sauna bath bubbling in it, he let his robe fall to the floor as he stepped into the warm water of the spa and as he sank into the warm bubbling water I could see he had a nice firm athletic body and his cock was now hanging thick and heavy semi erect, he asked me join him in the pool I stepped into the pool and sank into the warm water beside him, he reached out and begun to stroke my thick pole, in no time he had my nine inch cock up hard like a steel bar “ your so hard and so eager” and as he began to fondle my sack and balls “and these big bull balls are full of cream aren’t they, you want to empty them so bad” he instructed me to stand up and as he lathered my entire body with soap and a washer he explored every muscle and every inch of my body in a sensual light soapy massage. He paid particular attention to my cock which stuck out and up almost vertical along the six pack of my abdomen, as he gently stroked its entire length with the soapy soft washer I moaned in pleasure, he pushed me down until I was on my knees kneeling over the edge of the pool with my face resting on the warm tiled floor, he reached up under me and continued to pleasure my quivering cock with long slow strokes of his soapy hand, he kept at it working on me, driving me mad with the pleasure and as I threw my head back, when I could stand it no longer, and I was thrusting my pulsating cock into his insistent fist and grunting as I shot long strings of white cum from my cock head in an intense and powerful orgasm, I suddenly felt his hard and soapy cock shoved into me from behind, I arched my back to get away from it, but to no avail as with a thrust I felt his soapy cock head slip into me. It hurt like hell but with my orgasm it was intense and pleasurable as well, as my orgasm slowly came to its conclusion he got into his stride thrusting in and out of me faster and faster until with both his hands gripping my shoulders he gave one last hard thrust and grunted as I felt his quivering cock jet his scalding cum into me. As he was jerking and cumming into me, we both knew in that instance, that he may have bought me on an auction block like a nice piece of naked meat two days ago and he may have had a receipt for me, but it was at that moment as he thrust his eight inches of hard cock into me that he owned me and possessed me, I had submitted to him and he had now dominated me, he was the master and I was the slave, it was my role from that moment, we both knew it, I would submit to his will, I may have had bigger balls and a bigger cock but he was the alpha male and my master and he could take me whenever he pleased, we each knew our roles from that moment. Over the next week he kept me close and I slept in his bed most nights either pleasuring him with my mouth or been bent over on my elbows and knees and mounted by my new master, I was reasonably happy with my new role, I was been fucked but at least it was by a handsome 24 yr old man and the best part was he had let me keep my balls, as I now felt confident he wanted me intact with a cock that got hard, so I would not end up like James, Steven, Ben or Matt a nutted eunuch.

The next week we were in the spa and I had just finished giving him a long slow blow job when he rang a bell and a beautiful blond girl entered she was probably seventeen or eighteen, then with a shock I realised it was the young girl who had been sold at the same auction as me, my owner had bought her as well, this was a bit worrying, I thought he had been happy with me now maybe I had a rival for his interest. She approached the pool then when he instructed her she dropped her robe to the floor and stood there completely naked and then entered the pool, she was magnificent and as I took in her firm breasts and golden legs my cock began to thicken and stir with interest and in no time I had a nine inch rock hard erection, as she lowered herself into the warm soapy water I could not take my eyes off her. Then suddenly I felt his fingers on my hard cock and as he slowly stroked my nine inches he said “you are hungry for her aren’t you, I can feel here how much you want to take her, you desperately want to stick this big hard cock into Erica don’t you” I didn’t know what to say, was this a test of my fidelity or had my obvious disloyalty already told him that, “go on then she is yours to take, fuck her with this big cock and drain these big balls of yours into her” when I hesitated he said “go on I want you to fuck her with that big cock as hard as you can”, I didn’t need to be told again and as I stood up and walked over to where she sat she looked up at my rigid shaft, you could read the nervous look on her face, my god I cant take that, but there was no where for her to go, she like me was owned and would have to do whatever her owner wanted her to do and what he wanted was for her to take my big cock, I would be gentle with her but very soon she would be wrapped around my enormous cock. I kneeled in front of her and gently kissed her lips and my tongue slipped between them and our tongues touched, she nervously responded to the soft caress of her breasts and as I kneaded her breast with my fingers I felt her nipple become erect, I nibbled my way down her swan like neck until I was softly kissing and munching on her big tit and nipple, my hand had now moved on to gently stroke those other lips and after a few minutes of stimulation she let out a soft moan and her thighs slowly fell open and her sex began to open under my fingers like a rose bud, when she was moaning and whimpering almost constantly I moved between her outstretched thighs and slowly placed my big mushroomed cock head against her slit and slowly pushed into her, she let out a long deep moan as I felt the ridge of my cockhead suddenly pop past her lips and into her warm body, I then gently stimulated her with just my cockhead whilst my fingers continued to knead her hard nipple and I was kissing her neck with my mouth and tongue. As her head fell back and her mouth opened in one long moan I took the opportunity with one long slow thrust to push the whole nine inches of my hard cock into her, she felt like velvet as I pushed into her tight snatch and I felt small tremors run through her body as her eyes flew open in surprise, I kept pushing until I felt my ball bag brush against her taint, I then withdrew a couple of inches and thrust into her again she moaned in pleasure as I continued to withdraw and thrust into her again and again, she now got into it wrapping her legs around me gripping my flanks encouraging me to fuck her harder as she approached her orgasm. As I was now fucking her for all I was worth I had forgotten all about where I was and that the man who owned me and her was sitting less than a meter away watching me fuck his female slave, I was jerked back to reality when he picked up my swinging ball sack and started to joggle my nuts as I was ramming the girl beneath me. With the feeling of my hard eager cock pumping in and out of this tight young girl and with my balls been massaged by my handsome young Arab owner it was not long before I could feel my balls begin to churn as my pending orgasm built up, just before I began to spew my seed in to her my owner mounted me and I felt his eight inch rock hard cock penetrate me even while I was still pounding the girl beneath me, I could not stand the stimulation of my cock in her and his cock pounding my prostrate any longer and with a last thrust I came just as she spasmed in orgasm, as I was shooting my cum into her spasms racked my body and obviously this triggered the man who’s cock was buried deep in me to orgasm as well, so as I shot cum into her he shot cum into me.

As the weeks passed I was feeling more secure than ever, the three of us, two slaves and our owner, spent a lot of time together generally with me fucking Erica before he fucked me or I blew him, sometimes he would let the Erica blow me while I blew him in a daisy chain affair, I started to think I was my masters equal and would sometimes suggest what we should do or what I would like. Then one day about a month after I had arrived he and I were lying in bed and he was casually fondling my big sack as he liked to do when he said something that made a cold chill run through me, “you know in my country it is illegal for a man to have sex with another man, of course if we cut these big nuts of yours out that would be OK because you would no longer be a man but a eunuch” I did not know what to say so I said “well no one needs to know what we do, do they”, “No he said but someone could talk a servant perhaps, it would be safer if you were castrated Tom and the fact is I am getting married next month, it is the reason I bought you in the first place to have a white male servant for the household, but I can hardly have a male servant with your big balls and cock around my wife and children can I”. This was not sounding very good and I did not know what to say, I certainly did not want to agree with him so I said nothing and as he rolled one of my testicles between his fingers he spoke again, “yes I think it will be better all round if you were gelded Tom I’m sorry but there it is and at least I have given you the opportunity to get Erica pregnant with your child, this in fact is what I have planned since I first saw you there chained to the auction block for my inspection, there was no way I was going to let them cut your nuts out like a farm pig in front of everyone though, no you deserve to be castrated in private with dignity, by your owner, so I will respect you for the sacrifice you have made for me and you will serve me faithfully because I have shown and treated you with respect”. You can imagine how this made me feel, suddenly I was back where I started on that auction block watching my friends have their sacks opened and emptied, over the next week it was not mentioned again and I thought he had forgotten about it or was just tormenting me and hope began to build in me again, but when I fucked Erica each night from then on I made sure I enjoyed every ecstatic thrust and every quivering orgasm as I shot my healthy young sperm into her, it was not wasted either when finally it was reported she was pregnant with my baby.

Then one day I was called to his study when I entered there was an older man sitting talking to my master, they both turned and looked at me as I entered, my owner then asked me to remove my robe, I complied and stood in front of both of them completely naked, the newcomer looked me over from head to toe, then got up and came over to me and began to examine me with his hands running over my body and eventually grasping and holding my heavy sack, yes he said to my owner “he is a beautiful slave and he is hung well, his body is perfect absolutely an A grade buck, and he will cut well these big nuts are just begging to be taken, but are you sure you want him as your head eunuch, he is very young, your head eunuch should be a few years older than you as a rule, this buck is even younger than you are, why not let me cut him and buy a new slave a little older then you for your head eunuch, I will give you good money for this buck”. My owner shook his head and said “no I want him to be my head eunuch, he is a good boy and I have allowed him to father a child with a young slave girl, all I need from you is to advise and assist me with his castration, will you do this”, “yes of course I will, I just wanted to make sure you will be happy with your choice that’s all, when will we nut him then, after lunch” my owner looked me in the eyes and nodded to his friend “yes after lunch, Tom can you go and take a long hot shower and wash your cock and balls thoroughly with soap and shave that big sack of yours as smooth as you can, make sure you take all the hair wont you, then dry yourself and wait for us to come and get you, and then we will take those big nuts of yours out, OK”. I just nodded and left the room and returned to my room and hopped into the shower and run it as hot as I could stand, as I soaped myself and lathered my cock and ball bag my mind was racing, what would I do, could I run for it but I didn’t even know what country I was in and I did not even have shoes on my feet, could I hide and if so where and for how long, as I considered each option and then disregarded it I began to see I had no choice, as I picked up a razor and began to shave my soapy sack smooth I began to cry, I knew there was no way out, I would have to go with them and they would make me a eunuch, I do not want to be cut I sobbed to myself, but in the end there was no other choice than to dry myself and wait for them to come and get me.

In no time at all they came and asked me to follow them I was taken into an older part of the palace I had never seen or imagined existed, eventually I was led naked to a room which had a large block of wood sitting in the middle, it was two foot high and wide and about four foot long and in the middle on each side a big metal ring was fixed into the wood, and at the end closest to me two smaller pieces of wood were stuck out at 45 degrees from the main block with a small yoke carved into the end of each, it had a patina of age about it and you could tell it had recently been scrubbed and cleaned. As I stood there looking at what was obviously a device for assisting in the castration of young men the older man began to inspect the items on a small table to one side, “yes this is all good these pliers and rubber will tie his sack off well, and you have the knives and hooks ready, Good, OK Tom would you like to lie down and get comfortable then we’ll get started”. I looked at my owner with tears in my eyes and said to him “please don’t do this to me, I don’t want to be a eunuch, I don’t want to lose my balls, please don’t master”, “Tom we have already discussed this you know there is no choice so don’t make it harder than it is, just lay down here and we will get it over and done with as quick as we can”. I walked to the block and sat down and slowly laid back on it until my head rested on the a wooden pillow so my head was in a raised position, my owner lifted my left leg and placed the back of my knee in the yoke then pushed my ankle back to the centre of the wooden block then put a leather strap around my ankle then through the metal ring he tightened it and buckled it up, he then did the same to my right leg forcing my legs wide apart as my right knee was placed into the other yoke and then my right ankle was forced back and looped and buckled to the other metal ring, once he had my ankles buckled tight he put a leather strap and buckle around my wrists and then they were pulled down and tightened to the metal rings as well, once the last buckle was done up tight I knew there was no escape, I was secured tightly with my legs spread wide with my big sack hanging loosely between my stretched out thighs. The elder man approached me and was placing a black rubber loop onto a pair of pliers the same I had seen used on James, as he was doing this he said to me “what do you think of this block it works well doesn’t it you are now held in the perfect position for us to cut your nuts out, it is over two hundred years old you know and I have no idea how many young men have lost their manhood on it, thousands no doubt, at one time my grandfather would castrate up to forty young slaves a day on this block so you are by no means the first young man to have your nuts cut out on it” he then handed the pliers to my owner saying to him “I have applied a lubricant to the rubber loop so it will tighten easier and wont hurt as much, place it over his sack and get it up as high on his scrotum as possible then tighten it with the ratchet on the side”. The young man who owned me quickly pulled my bulging scrotum through the rubber loop I was soft and loose from the hot shower so he had no trouble getting it and both my testicles noosed, once he had it high up on my sack he started to ratchet the noose tighter and tighter, as I felt it begin to compress my sack just under my thick heavy cock, I thought this is it they are going to castrate me, until then it had felt like a bad dream I would awaken from, but as I felt it start to crush and strangle my sack I started to struggle and get away from the pain that was now building in my groin, “no please stop, it is hurting please stop you are crushing my balls” I yelled but the young man continued to crank the handle remorselessly until it would tighten no further, he then quickly crimped the rubber loop with the metal tabs to stop it from releasing then he cut the rubber to free the pliers from my banded scrotum. By the time he had the pliers free my cock was up as hard as I could ever remember it, nine inches of steel with my big purple cock head glistening on the end, “he enjoyed that didn’t he, look how hard he is, its like he wants to see his nuts out” my owner said aloud, no said the older man “they nearly all do that, it is the thought of their own castration that gets them excited, all the old time cutters say that if he doesn’t get hard when you noose his bag and if he doesn’t ejaculate when you use the knife on him he wont make a good eunuch, you don’t have to worry here though, does he Tom your cock is leaking precum already”.

It was time, I knew it had to be done, the pain was a deep nauseas ache in the pit of my stomach as the rubber strangled my sack and I could feel my nuts beginning to die, my owner the young man who was only five years older than me picked up a knife, held my sack in his hand, you could see the large testicles clearly pushing and showing beneath the smooth soft thin skin of my scrotum as he manipulated it into position so he could steal my stones with the knife. He carefully placed the point of the razor sharp knife against my sack I could feel nothing my sack been numb from the tourniquet, I knew this was about to change, he waited and time stood still as I prepared for the pain I knew was coming, suddenly he pushed the razor edged knife deep into my bulging sack and drew it down and around the twin orb of my testicles and opened me up until both my bull nuts were open to the air. The pain was white hot as he cut open my scrotum but this was just the beginning as he grasped my exposed nut and pulled it out as far as he could, I grunted as he started to scrape through the pulsing cord which had fed blood to my stone and ran the sperm back to the base of my cock, watching him taking my nut was too much and my cock quivered and then a spasm shook my body as I shot thick white cum out in the most intense orgasm of my life, the pleasure mingled with the pain becoming almost a mini death, I had heard it said that a man always cums when he is killed I now believed it, by the time my orgasm had passed the young Arab was cutting free my last testicle, he then quickly cut away the remains of the sack I had been so proud of, I was now gelded, a eunuch with long lines of the last of my fertile seed sprayed all over my chest and belly. As the pain began to become a deep throbbing ache, I knew my life had changed, I would serve my master loyally and the time would come I would thank him for nutting me, I had a child a son with luck and I would probably be more content with my nuts out, oh well that was all in the future my life was now here serving my master not back home fucking teenage girls for fun.