Sydney Royal Easter Show

It was a lovely warm autumn day as I wondered around the show dressed in a tight fitting yellow sleeveless top, a small pair of white nylon rugby shorts that looked like they had been spray painted on. The shorts showed off my succulent and excellent bubble butt with an eye-catching well placed dimple in each cheek and my package around front. I had on short yellow socks and a pair of “Cat” sand-shoe type shoes. I wore white gee-string type underwear that allows a good sized green number seven tattoo on my right side hand butt cheek to show through the white nylon fabric of my shorts.

Whilst I am over eighteen, I am only five foot three inches tall, skinny with an almost hairless body. I have a nice olive complexion and I look like a thirteen year old school boy with blond hair. A face that says I am all boy and impish to boot. My face has a constant grin that shows that fun is the essence of life and emphasises my joy of life in all things, not to mention my I dare you attitude that goes along with it.

I had gone to the show with a group of mates I grew up with. We all screwed around together a lot, particularly when we discovered our cocks and balls brought us so much pleasure. I was known as walking stiffy as I always had a hard-on and wanked more than a few times each day. I had to beat myself off several times before coming out to the show to keep my silly-wily under control for a while. We had spent the morning together but we had split up after lunch to look at the different things we were each interested in individually. I had gone off to watch the wood chopping events, the cow milking exhibition and was wondering through the sheep pavilion. I stopped to watch a sheering demonstration and was leaning over some railing to get a better view. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that a guy standing further back was eyeing me off intently. I hadn’t taken much notice of him but recalled he had been at several places I had been. I wondered if he had been following me, so I turned and winked at him. He’s a good looking person slim six foot tall also with blond hair and a handsome sort of face. He dressed in a pair of blue very loose fitting pair of track pants and a white tee shirt that showed his well defined torso. A slight smile appeared on his face and I turned back to again watch the sheering demonstration.

As I watched the demonstration I had almost forgotten about they guy watching me. Just before the demo finished someone came up behind me like there was a crowed behind me and as he pressed into me his cock began to rise and press against the valley of my butt like I had no shorts on at all. His cock was huge from the feel of it and I didn’t move apart from pushing my butt back closer to him. He spoke and this sexy voice said if you really want it, put out your hand. As I put my hand out he slipped a card into it and then he left. I turned to see the guy who had been following me walking a way. I was excited about what had happened and at the same time a bit nervous as I had no idea who he was. As he disappeared from view I looked at the card he had slipped into my hand to see that he had left me a mobile phone number and it said ring me tonight at seven sharp. I spent the rest of the afternoon looking around the show nervous yet excited all at the same time. I knew I had to ring, as my “I dare you” attitude to life demanded that I rang the number given me, or I would go bonkers not ringing. I was always decisive in my choices once I made it and I had made this one in spit of my nervousness, it just felt right. I was still at the show when I rang and the sexy voice said to meet him at the entrance of the show where the railway station was in thirty minutes.

I began to make my way to the station. I bumped into some of my mates and said I have a date and cannot hang around or I would be late. I was standing at the station in full view of the platform as a train arrived and then departed again. At one stage I was the only person on the platform when the same sexy voice from behind me said come on boy lets go. He put his arm around me and we caught the next train back into the city. We sat in the upstairs section of the train and we were the only ones there. He quickly slipped a chain around my neck and locked it closed with a small padlock saying just to remind me that “he” was in control and that his name was Adam, not that I struggled or complained as he did it mine you. I then replied and said that I was called Mark. I was told to sit on my hands which I did straight away. As soon as I sat on my hands, he commenced to fondle my crotch through my shorts. Adam pulled my right ball out from under my tight shorts and play with it. He flicked it with his fingers several times watching to see if I would flinch and cry out or even pull my hands out and try and protect myself which I didn’t. He told me that I was a good boy. He pulled my ball some more pulling it further out from my shorts and began to squeeze it and roll it. He increased the pressure on the sucker till I began to tense up some. He let go and then drove his fist into it. I let out a deep groan and at the same time shot my bolt in my pants which didn’t go unnoticed. Adam simply said I am going to enjoy you boy as the wet spot in the front of my white shorts dramatically increased in size and stood out well for all to see. At the same time my red hot boy cum perfumed the air around us. The aroma rose rapidly to fill the entire carriage we were in or so it smelt like it to me.

The train stopped several times and we remained the only ones in our carriage. Once in the city we changed trains and got out near one of the beaches. We then walked to a car and once in he put a hood over my head and he drove off. He drove all around the place turning corners everywhere before we pulled into a garage and I heard the electric door closed be hind us, it was then he removed the hood from my head. Once inside he took me to his bathroom and told me to strip and shower. Once I was dry I was to remain naked. In fact my cloths had disappeared when I go out of the shower. I wondered out naked with my four inch slack uncut cock swinging freely in the breeze. My large floppy balls dangled well underneath and past my cock slapping each leg as I walked around. Adam immediately came over and inspected my goodies and got me to bend over whilst he pulled my butt apart to inspect my boy pussy. He didn’t say much as he pushed a couple of fingers into my sphincter noting if I reacted or not which I didn’t. The door bell rang and Adam attended to it and when he returned he was carrying a pizza. So he washed his hands and the two of us sat and eat it together whilst we talked.

After we had eaten I was taken back to the bathroom and my body was rubbed down in a clear gel substance from the neck down. The gel had been on for five or so minutes when I started to itch all over, the itching was getting quiet bad when the shower was turned on and I had to wipe my body down with a loafer and any body hair I did have slide down the drain. Once that was done a hose with warm water was shoved up my ass till my guts were well bloated. The hose was pulled out and the water was evacuated, this was repeated several more times before I was allowed to dry myself. Adam fitted a lead to the chain around my collar and I was lead up stairs to his play room. I was then tied spread eagled between a sturdy frame attached between the floor and ceiling. He could get to every part of me. Weights were added to my balls and every few minutes more weights were added. In between the weights being added to my nut sack he would spank my butt warming it up at a steady pace. Once he had my butt nicely warmed up he removed me from the frame but left the weights hanging off my stretched nuts. Mean while my cook stood to attention at its full seven and a half inches, leaking copious amounts of per-cum that flowed down the outsides of the shaft and all over my smooth balls.

I was tied over another frame where my feet were spread wide apart and my back bent over a rail with my hands pulled tight out in front of me. Adam left me there for a few moments whilst he stripped and put on comdom and applied some lubricant. With out warning he pushed his thick long cock up my boy butt and it seamed like there was no end to it. By the time he had the entire length buried in me I had taken his whole ten inches and the base of his cock was huge in girth. To make sure I had accepted the whole thing, he pulled my butt checks wide apart making sure he had all he could get in, and that it was well inserted and seated in me. Then he started pulling it out and shoving it back in ensuring he was well seated each time. He then kept up an eight inch stroke slamming home each time. The fury of his strokes increased and the weights on my balls swung like a pendulum between my legs pulling my nuts further and further way from their anchor point. I could feel drops of his sweat dripping over my back as he ploughed my ass like a steam train. His body tensed as he reached his climax and with deliberate full strokes of his cock it exploded within me and I could feel shoot after shoot of his red hot cum fill the condom he had on. Once spent, he collapsed over my back for a moment or two before he slowly pulled out. My butt felt like it was left wide open never to shut again. Adam picked up another weight and dropped it on the rest of the weights attached to my now aching balls. The weight hit with a thud and at that moment I shot a good load onto the floor before me.

Adam threw my shorts into my load of cum on the floor and then pulled off his worn condom off and emptied its contents into my shorts as well. He went and cleaned himself up leaving me there tied up and a load of weights hanging off my balls to the point I thought they would soon tear themselves from their anchorage. When Adam returned from cleaning himself up a bit he sat behind me pushing the weights with his foot. From time to time my balls came into view and they were black and cold from lack of circulation. With out warning Adam pulled the cord that was around my nuts and the weights crashed to the floor and my balls were released in an instance. I grunted at this point as my nuts slammed into my body as they sprung upwards. Adam picked up a wooden paddle and smashed it into my nuts I grunted loudly as the pain hit and I again shoot a good load of my boy spunk over my shorts on the floor below me. Adam told me I was a good boy and released me and the two of us went and had a shower together before going to bed for the night, but not before he fitted a chastity belt to me to prevent me from touching myself. The chastity device fitted over my cock and was locked securely in place. The device he fitted was a clear bent tube with slots in it for ventilation. A ring went around my nuts and through the top of the tube section and locked to keep tubing in place. There was no way I could touch my cock as the end of the tube just had small holes in it so I could take a piss. My big balls were now bunched up closer to my cock and the tube had a bend in it so it forced my cock neatly over my balls, but my balls were free and available to get at. If I pissed standing up I would piss over the bottom of my balls, legs and my under carriage.

First thing next morning I was screwed again before we got up but this time the chastity device was left in place as it was the type you could still take a leak whilst wearing it. However when my cock got excited especially whilst being screwed by Adam it caused a fair bit of pain to both my cock and balls as it stretched them forward and put pressure on them. It also meant that the blood flow was trapped in my cock and caused the ring to bit into the shaft and my nuts at the same time, making them turn black and itch. The tube caused more pain to the length of my cock trapped in it as the skin tried desperately to push between the ventilation slots in the length of it. After a shower one just had to shake it around to get rid of any excess water. During the day he screwed me several more times and each time my shorts were used to soak up his cum. That evening several of his mates dropped by with their boys in tow and my shorts and shirt were used to clean up everyone’s cum, I had lost count of how many loads of hot cum had been either cleaned up or dumped directly onto my shorts on the floor. However the warm room air had dried them out a couple of times and then they were used over and over again. The fabric must have originally weighed less than the dried out cum on them as they lay there on the floor.

Next morning Adam had to go off to work, so he fitted a butt plug up my arse and locked it to my chastity device and a nylon belt he locked around my waist. I was made to dress in my more than cum covered and soaked cloths to go home in, fortunately they were nice and dry, even thou quiet stiff with the cum that had dried like starch in them. I stunk to high haven of cum and was some what self-conscious about it to start with. The heat from my body sure made the perfume from my cloths rise even faster and it could not be mistaken for what it was. I felt and smelt like a spunk-rat and I guess that’s what I am anyhow. I had to catch a train home and I just had to hope the carriage was not overly packed and at the same time make sure I knew how to get back to Adam’s place. The chastity device was left on along with the chain around my neck and Adam said he would ring me. I took a long shower once I got back to my small flat I rented as washed my cloths as well. I was as horny as one could be and the chastity device sure made it impossible to do anything about it and bit into my cock every time it tried to stir in the tube. I was amazed that the device was comfortable to wear when everything was relaxed. I was glad I didn’t have any work that day as I work casually in a department store in their computer section in the hart of the city.

I got a call from Adam mid afternoon and he wanted me to come over to his place for the night which I did. When I arrived I stripped as soon as the door was closed behind me. Adam began asking all manner of questions of my living arrangements and what I did for work. So I told him everything he wanted to know. Without further questions Adam took me into his play room and he introduced me to a guy he simply called the Vet. The Vet examined me from head to toe and took several blood samples from both of us and once finished he left saying he is in great shape mate. I was never told what it was all about Adam simple screwed me for all he was worth and poured the contents of his condom all over my clean pair of cotton shorts that I wore this time. This sort of thing went on for several weeks and I was never removed from my chastity protection and butt plug. Each time I went over he would remove the butt plug and allow me to take a dump before giving me an enema before having sex.

The first time I had to go to work was an interesting day as the chastity devices made my basket look bigger so I wore a tight jock strap to try and hide it a bit so it didn’t look like I had a hard on all day. Fortunately the chain and lock around my neck was hidden by the shirt and loose fitting tie I had on. I was some what apprehensive about my boss as he would often grab my crotch at any opportunity he got behind the counter when no one else was around. The boss didn’t waist any time when he noticed the extra bulge in my pants. I nearly cracked up altogether at the surprised look on his face when he grabbed my cock. He guided me into the stock room and pulled my pants and jock strap off to see the thing I was wearing. Fuck me, he said and then he checked out the butt plug up my rear. All I could do was hope he didn’t make a huge fuss about it, as he was a real drama queen at times and I didn’t want everyone coming over checking me out. However several of his mates came over at different times during the day to check out what I had on. I spent a fair bit of time in the stock room that day and was glad to get away from work. I even saw the store manager checking me out one day; fortunately I was hard at work serving some people at the time. The manager hung around just watching as I served this young couple who were buying heaps of gear to set up their new home and I sold them nearly fifteen thousand dollars worth of house hold products and the store manager had disappeared buy the time I had completed the sale and made arrangements for delivery of the goods.

After a couple of weeks of meeting most nights of the week Adam began to lay some gear out on a table in the play room. There were several stainless steel rings in different diameters and a couple of bar bells lying in a surgical tray where I could see them. He noticed me looking at them a couple of times and asked if I was interested? To which I responded yes! Adam said I want to fit them all on you at some stage but you need to be willing to take things in our relationship to new levels. He went on to say that he is happy with me especially the way I let him do things to me and never question him, especially the chastity device and butt plug he had me wearing all the time. I simply said I don’t care what you do to me as long as I don’t get fired from my job. That’s when Adam said we will start with the ones that don’t show. So that night he did three piercings, he did both my nipples and inserted a capsulated ring to each. Then he cleaned my cock through the chastity tube, he shoved a cotton wool bud up my piss slit and lined up the underside of my cock and pushed a needle through it with a cannular sleave on it. After pulling the needle out, he pushed the cannula out of the head of my dick and inserted one end of a large diameter ring in it and feed it through. A large bead was used to join both ends of the ring. Not only would the padlock have to be removed to get the chastity tube off but also my new “PA” ring would have to be taken off to free my cock. It further added to the picture that I no longer owned my body but I was Adam’s property to do with as he wanted. The heart of my existence was my proud cock and balls that now boar those strong symbols of ownership and prevented me or others getting to them.

My situation at work got harder and harder to explain as my boss would check me out every couple of days to see what was going on in my pants. The boss also started catching glimpses of the chain locked bracelets on each arm and around my ankles. One day he took me to a secluded corner of the stock room and forced me to remove my pants and as I started to undo my belt he came over and undid the buttons of my shirt and ordered that I get completely naked or he would fire me on the spot. My boss removed my cloths and hid them whilst I had to wait in the corner. There I stood totally naked, with the five locked chains on each of my limbs and neck. Rings in my nipples, my cock and the latest one in my belly button and then there was my chastity device and my butt plug all secured with locks and belts. I must have looked like a real depraved pervert, or weird deviant come sex maniac standing there and no where to go. My boss came back with a couple of his mates who couldn’t get over what they saw. Each of them checked me out and then they started to write insulting and denigrating comments on me with their permanent texts pens. I was forced to stand and endure there taunting for over an hour before my cloths were returned. I had no way to clean myself up and Adam was meeting me outside straight after work this night and I felt like I had let him down and betrayed him big time. For the first time since meeting Adam I felt belittled by what they had done to me at work and it was showing.

Adam was a man of his work and was waiting as I came out the employee’s door. I quickly got into his car and closed the door as he had special film on all the windows. Adam saw that I was upset and not my usual bubbly self and asked what was wrong. I told him that I had betrayed him and… Come on lad he said spit it out, so I told him what my boss had done to me during the day and when the boss came out the door I blurted that’s the basted, he’s the one who instigated it. Adam quickly made a mental note of my boss and said not to worry about it for now and that it wasn’t my fault. He took me home and we both showered together and he cleaned me up as best he could with soap and water. That night the Vet came over again and took blood samples from both of us. The two of us then had some great sex and Adam worked on my nuts as I was constantly horny seeing I couldn’t beet myself off like I used too when I got this turned on. Adam made sure my balls hurt but didn’t allow me to cum and it had been over six months since my last release. I had a major case of “Blue Balls” and was randy all the time, I felt so oversexed I thought I would explode.

The next day I went off to work as usual and Adam meet me after work but this time we stopped off down the road by a park and he asked me if I wanted to live with him permanently as his house boy. He went on to say there was a couple of conditions’. They were that he would now stop using condoms as we were both HIV negative from the two blood tests he had taken on both of us. Secondly he wanted to perform some major body modification to my body that could never be reversed once done. I had to accept what ever he wanted to do to me without consultation or warning. I replied straight away as I didn’t have to think about it, so I said yes! I went on to say that I trusted him totally with my life as I knew he cared deeply for me and I him. Adam put his arm around me and said, let us go to my place and get the few things I had and to vacate my flat. Adam said that tomorrow I could give notice at work as I would be now working at home as his house boy. It didn’t take long to get my things at the flat as I only had a few cloths and a CD player and a few CD’s. I was excited about giving notice at work and the boss gave me a hard time about it. He wanted to know where I was going and all that sort of thing but I told him nothing. Even the store manager came to see me and asked why I was leaving, I replied that I had a far better offer but I think he saw through it. The manager had seen my body and the changes made to it so far. He sure gave my boss a grilling several times during the day as he knew I was one of his best salesmen come worker in the store. Seeing I was only a casual I could finish up straight away, so when Adam picked me up after work that was it and I was glad I didn’t have to ever return and come under my old boss again.

That nigh Adam took all my cloths and burnt them except for the white nylon rugby shorts and the yellow sleeveless shit I had the day he met me at the Royal Easter Show. I was told I didn’t need cloths anymore apart from when I went down the street to do the grocery shopping. But that would be some time away for now. Adam didn’t waist any time getting started on what he really wanted to do to me. He had his mate the Vet come over that night. I was taken up to the play room and made to lie on my back on a stainless steel table; straps were put around my waist and over my chest by my underarms. My wrists were strapped to the table as well as my upper arms. Then my legs were spread wide apart and attached to some stirrups. My balls hung over the end of the table; the chastity device was finally removed including the PA ring for now. This was the first time since I had met Adam that my dick was free of restraint by the chastity mechanism and I still couldn’t play with it or manipulate it in any way. My pubic hair and underarm hair had never grown back since the day Adam used the gel on me. My cock and balls were washed in some brown antiseptic and I was left till the Vet came in.

I didn’t have long to wait and as the Vet came in and a strong light above me was turned on. Adam came over and ordered me to stick out my tongue out and as soon as I did he clamped a pair of forceps right in the middle of it and as fair back as he could get it. Some stuff was wiped over both surfaces of my tongue, then some moments later the Vet pushed a heavy gauge needle through my tongue and a large barbell was inserted with big locking balls on each end. The septum of my nose was next and again a thick large ring was pushed into the hole they had gust made and finished off with a large shinny ball and when let go sat on top of my top lip just out of the way of my mouth. Next the bridge of my noise was done with a bar bell and then a ring through each eye brow. Several large rings were then pierced into my right ear. Every thing was covered in antiseptic and then the Vet said and now for the grand faunally of the evening.

Adam came over and he and the Vet looked at me for some time admiring the sight of my body before them. The Vet asked Adam if he was going to allow me to blow a load of cum one last time. Adam looked a bit puzzled and the Vet said it will help the boy remember what he will never be able to ever do again and just what he has given you. I now had a baffled look on my face but didn’t say a thing as it wasn’t up to me. Adam thought for a moment or two and as he took a firm grip of my seven and a half inch stiff un-cut cock he said it has been well over six months since boy last cum and commenced to wake me off with vigour. I was getting more than a bit excited and it didn’t take long before I could feel every fibre of my body draw all its recourses together and I blew buckets and buckets of boy cum all over myself in quick succession. I had never shot with such volume or force in my life before like I just did. It was like my balls knew what was coming next and had gathered ever single sperm it could both store and manufacture and blew them into the air like a pent up volcano erupting. Adam and the Vet laughed and said he must have had a bad case of Blue Balls and had saving that lot for the entire six months knowing there was a special occasion coming. Mean while I was still panting and breathless like I had just run a marathon race. Adam began to scoop up my cum that lay on me and poured it into my mouth and after several mouthfuls he made me lick his hands clean. The Vet then finished cleaning me up with some paper towels, especially my pubic area including my cock and balls.

Then without warning the Vet gave me several injections around my scrotum and my boy cock. All I could do was wonder if it was my cock or balls that were going to be removed or perhaps even both, seeing that I knew I had just shot my bolt for the last time in my life. I was left whilst the anaesthetics did their magic and numb everything. Adam put a pillow under my head to make it easier to see my cock and balls in the mirror above them. Adam just said trust me boy you will love this and then he kissed me passionately. As the injections did there thing my cock subsided to its four inch slack state. My cock was then tapped back on my stomach to get it well out of the way, so it was my balls that were going to receive attention first. The moment of truth had arrived and the Vet picked up his first shiny new scalpel and went down between my legs. All I could feel was him tugging and pulling me a bit down there. But what I saw was my ball bag being removed as he cut around the base of it. The Vet carefully cut around my nut sack and removed it whole leaving my naked balls dangling around my ass hole. He turned my marble bag inside out and cleaned any unwanted material out of the insides of it, before putting the complete sack into a solution he had there waiting on the table to receive it. Adam was going to have it tanned and make a money purse out of it.

It was at this point Adam put a ball gage in my mouth and said you will fell a little pain during this next bit as I believe a boy should feel his balls coming off to remind him of what he is loosing. Adam then tugged on my left ball pulling the cord as far out of my body as he could possibly get it. He held it there whilst the Vet tied a couple of strong stitches around the cords connecting my body to my glorious nut. The stitches were put as closes to my body as they could and they were as tight as he could get them sealing and blood flow off completely. Then Adam was given a new blade and cut into the cords not far from the stitches, a bolt of extreme pain blasted through my entire body as my left nut came away in his hands. As quickly as my ball came free the other end of the cord flew back into the crevasse that it came from never to be seen again. There was no way this nut could be reattached to me even if they wanted to. The same procedure was done on the right ball. As Adam started this cut he slowly sawed through the cord making the pain last a little longer and saying this makes you my special boy, a boy forever, my little eunuch. With that the cord that my right ball was attached to disappeared forever just like its brother did. Adam took my ball gage off, he then held both of my balls in his cupped hand and after kissing each of them, he then put them to my lips and said, hold them in your mouth for a while boy but do not swallow them. I have to admit my cock stirred and ripped the tape off holding it to my belly as I sucked on my own balls. The felling of having my balls in my mouth was a turn on. Just before the Vet commenced to sew me up, my balls were taken from my mouth and injected with something and put into the solution with my nut sack already in it. The Vet took for ages sewing the base of my cock up where my balls once lived. He wanted to trim any access skin of so when it all healed it would not leave any scaring so it looked like I had never had balls at all. When the Vet had finished there was a tight neat row of fine stitches starting near my butt and up the centre line of my cock. The wound was covered in antiseptic and a bandage put over it. My legs were release from the stirrups and secured to the table so I was more comfortable but unable to move. I was given something to drink and a catheter pushed up my cock so any urine would drain into a bag and not near the wound. I was covered with a blanket and given a shot and I fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I had been asleep but I woke up in one of Adam’s spare rooms. I was fairly groggy and felt a bit stiff and sore, Adam came in and said don’t try to move to much boy. I asked what day it was and he told me I had been asleep for two days and had to stay in bed. The Vet came in from time to time and changed the dressing on the wound and after a few days they let me get up and move around a little. Each day I found it easier to move but I wasn’t allowed to do much or lift anything heavy. The stitches came out after two weeks and all you could see was a faint red line up the centre where my proud balls once lived and functioned from. Adam kept applying a cream to the wound area to help heal the cut and the faint red line got fainter all the time. There was no slack or loose skin any where and for all intense and purposes you could not tell that I had ever had balls in my life. I was given the slightest amount of testosterone to stop the hot sweats and so I could just get a hard on after trying for awhile. Adam was experimenting as he still wanted me to get erections so my cock did not shrink. But the amount the testosterone was completely up to Adam and not me, so I received just the bear minimum and I never did put on weight or get over sensitive nipples either.

Adam had not finished with his modifications for his boy though. Once my castration was completely healed the Vet came back to circumcise me. Adam wanted the circumcision to be a tight one, but not enough to distort my shaft. Some cream was applied heavily around the area and let to do its job and my PA ring was removed. I was again taken and secured to the table in the play room. This time the Vet fitted a bell like device over the crown of my cock and once they were happy with how much skin they had protruding from it the Vet pushed a few things and the bell thing snapped and severed the loose skin removing all the slack skin. The device was left on for awhile. Some staple type clips kept the wound close and my cock was sure saw as the anaesthetic wore off. Over the next few days I had to keep my mind occupied on other things as even the slightest stirring in my cock caused a great deal of pain. A few weeks later there was no pain and the swelling and all that had completely gone and my four inch slack cock now proudly showed its mushroom head. My PA had been refitted and Adam kept pushing a thicker and thicker ring into it. He stopped when he finally got a six mill thick ring in it with a nineteen millimetre over drilled ball to seal the two ends the ring that is fifty millimetres in diameter. It would be impossible to ever get my dick in anyone with the diameter of the ring. The ring rattles when I walk or move in any way. I am like a cat with a bell around its collar that rings when ever it attempts to move. I was grateful that Adam never stopped screwing me and often we both laughed as he pounded my butt with my PA rattling to every thrust and movement he made in me.

I had now been with Adam for ten months, and it was four months since I left work to be his house boy and in that time I had been naked all the time. He came home one night and told me to put on my shorts and shirt and a pair of sandals he had bought for me. When I had done that we got in the car and we drove over to the Vet’s place. He said to me that he had something special for me to see but I wasn’t to make a noise of any sort and that I wasn’t to speak once we arrived. The car was parked in a garage and the electric doors closed behind us. The Vet asked if I had been told what to do and Adam said yes, the Vet asked would you like a ball gage boy just encase so I said yes. Adam patted my butt and fitted one and we were lead into a surgery type room and there secured to the table was my old boss from the department store. I was glad I had the gage in as I nearly said fuck me what are you going to do to him. There was no way the old boss could move and he was out to it. A hood was then put over his head and he was given an injection to wake him up as another guy came in. Once the boss was awake the new guy said in a very deep sexy voice, so you like to inter fear with young boy’s hay mate? You like to take advantage of young boys and teenagers? The boss replied no! Oh yes you do we have seen you! Well tonight we are going to teach you a lesson you wont forget, with that the guy slapped his balls which made him grunt. Adam led me over and clenched his fist and thrust it towards the boss indication that’s what he wanted me to do. So I lined him up and gave it all I had, I felt like I had ruptured his nuts as he screamed out in pain. The guys indicated they wanted me to do it several times and buy the time I finished his balls were swollen and sore to even put a finger on. The boss was squealing like a girl as the guys giggled away watching his agony. I was glad I had the gage in as he might have recognised my voice seeing I worked in his department for two or so years at work.

It was then the guy with the deep voice said you don’t deserve these as he touched his battered and bruised nuts. The boss pulled against his restraints to no avail. The Vet picked up an odd shaped device, it had two shiny silver handles and four prongs on which he fitted a green thick rubber band like thing and stretched it open. The boss squealed like a stuck pig as the bottom of his ball sack was pulled through the green ring. The volume of the wailing increased as first the right ball was forced through and then the left one. Then the handles were let go and the ring forced off the prongs as high up the neck of his scrotum as they could get it, all the time the boss howled and begged rather pathetically. Again I was beckoned to come over and give his trapped nuts another hit, so I obliged and hit his nuts a couple of times for all I was worth. Tears were flowing down the face of the boss and the sounds of his shrieking got worse, but nothing like when the Vet applied a second green rubber ring to his relentlessly tender balls. The second ring was put just a little lower than the first and this time everyone hit his nuts around for some time. The boss’s voice had gone hoarse and was beginning to give out altogether on him. You couldn’t even just lightly touch his nuts without causing a huge reaction in him now. Adam put his arm around me and led me out the room and we all retreated to the lounge room for some refreshments. There weren’t enough chairs in the room, so Adam had me sit on his lap just like a little boy would. We watched a short video before returning our attention back to the boss who was still sobbing as he lay there restrained and unprotected. His balls had gone cold now and the pain of it all had crawled through his entire being and he knew his balls were domed and that he was in the process of being de-manned. He grunted as the Vet felt around his balls and he yelped as his nuts were touched so he was given a little longer. His balls were just about dead and beyond repair. So after about fifteen more minutes the Vet picked up a large carving knife and handed it to me. So I went over and he guided my hand between the two rings and nodded to me. I took his sack in the other hand and commenced to apply pressure to the knife forcing it through his flesh but without hurrying the procedure. The boss’s body went tense as the blade stung as it worked its way through the neck of his blackened and cold ball sack. His voice had given out by now, yet his mouth flew wide open like he was trying to scream out but only a muffled gurgling sound came out but tears streamed down his face like a river in flood.

I must have looked surprised as his balls came away in my hand and the knife dropped to the floor. Adam chuckled heartily and the others burst into laughter from the expression on my face. I threw my old bosses balls complete with his now useless sack into the boss’s face and went and sat by Adam who put his arm around me. The Vet picked up the sack of nuts and lifted up the hood slightly and pushed his sack and nuts in the boss’s mouth. He then went and got a red hot flat blade and applied it to the raw flesh still held by the single green ring left behind. He then put some antiseptic on it and cut the ring off after some time and applied a stitch or two to the wound. The boss was then sort of thrown into his cloths still with the hood on and bundled into a van and returned to the department store laneway where they had picked him up from. Adam and I stayed with the Vet for some drinks before returning home. Adam screwed me four or five times that night depositing several large loads into me and sealing it in with a butt plug so my body absorbed it over night. I am sure I had consumed a gallon of his premium grade spunk over the short time I had known him. Adam reckoned I was now more than pregnant with him. The next day there was an article on the evening news about a man assaulted near the department store and that the police had no clues or leads. His injuries were not mentioned but with the way he used to play around at work it wouldn’t take long to get around that he now had no balls.

It was a week later that Adam wanted to do another modification to me. I was again taken and tied to the stainless steel table on my back. My legs were spread wide apart so someone could get between them easily to work. I was given several injections by the Vet from my butt up through the centre line where my nuts had once been and up the underside of my cock. A large diameter catheter was inserted up my urethra and pushed into my bladder. The catheter had my PA ring laid over it and taped in away that prevented my body pushing the catheter out again, the end of the tubing went to a bag just below the table. It didn’t take long before the tubing filled with yellow urine and dripped into the bag. A line was drawn from the bottom of the hole my PA went through down the centre of the underside of my cock all the way down and stopped about a centimetre or so before my boy fanny. Once everything was ready the Vet laid a plastic board under my cock and had Adam hold the tip of my penis and keep it pulled flat onto the board. With a very find laser scalpel he made an incision in what is normally the underside of my dick at the bottom of the PA piercing and commenced to cut open the urethra in my cock. He carefully opened it down the centre line and followed it down to the base of my cock and through the area where my balls once sat keeping to the centre line following the catheter. He stopped there and dabbed antiseptic over the wound which had the bleeding stopped by the laser as it went. He then adjusted the laser and kept cutting till he reached the part in the urethra where it started to go higher in the body. He had split the urethra open to within an inch of my butt hole, so I would have to definitely have to sit to pee now. Again he attended to the cut line with antiseptic and bandaged the wound site. He placed non-stick bandages up my shaft and then wound tape around the whole thing using the catheter and non-stick bandages to stop my cock from becoming whole again. I now have a sub-incision from just under the head of my cock to almost my butt hole. The head of my cock is the only thing that did not get cut and that was left so that the PA ring had somewhere to hang from and rattle.

I was sore when I moved about and I was made to take it easy till the whole thing healed and I could walk without any pain. As I took it easy I wondered to myself what more apart from removing my cock could be done. I knew he didn’t want to turn my cock into a fanny as he wanted it more than obvious that I was a boy as he had never had sex with a girl and didn’t want me to look feminine either. My cock wounds healed and the urethra is rather sensitive to run your finger down but that faded after some time. My cock looked funny as it bent around as I moved but it was my cock. I didn’t need it for sex or from pissing from any more it just hung there and rattled as is wiggled and woggles as I move about the house. My cock in general was somewhat sensitive and Adam would slap it with a horse ridding crop he had when I played up, or did something wrong and needed to be punished. He would make me lay it on the table and thrash it with his riding crop and if I moved or it fell off the table he wouldn’t stop hitting it with the crop till he had it battered and bleeding. This would make it so sore when I moved or as I walked around breaking the sores that it would remind me of my punishment for days at and end, but this didn’t happen too often. He would even give my ass a good hiding so when I went to bed my ass was hot and sore and so was my cock. I would have to sleep on my sides to get comfortable but rolling over would wake me and remind me of why I was punishment. Bizarre as it may sound, the punishment was a bit of a turn on in some ways for me.

I started to get a few light facial hairs on my upper lip so Adam commenced to de-hair me once and for all, not that much body hair sprung up seeing he had done most of me when I first meet him. He had a friend come over and give me a hair cut shaping my hair line so I looked like a school boy that suited me. Once that was done they drew around the outline and buzz cut it all off and shaved my head just leaving the outline they wanted. They then applied tape on the inside of the outline, and then they applied a gel like substance to the rest of my neck and face vigorously rubbing the stuff in where they didn’t want hair to grow. My sideburns were left high, just above the top of my ear where it joined my face just like a young boys before puberty. To have sideburns I would have to grow long hair from my hair line, this further made me look like a twelve to thirteen year old boy what with my extremely youthful facial looks. All this added to the look Adam loved and wanted for me. I would never be able to grow any facial hair what so ever. Once they were happy with my face they then slapped the stuff on the rest of my body including my underarms. I was made to stand so they could do my crotch and butt again. Adam enjoyed even slipping some of the gel up my butt hole as he didn’t want me to be able to grown a single hair apart from the top of my head and eye brows only. They had me stand in the bath room and had a couple of heaters on to heat the room to about forty degrees Celsius. They closed the door and left me for an hour and when Adam and the hair dresser came back in most of the gel had been absorbed by my skin. A second application was done with a blue coloured gel and began to sting some what after ten minutes or so. Adam said it won’t last long and that I could handle it and that I wasn’t to scratch what ever I did. Once they had covered my head and body the heaters were turned on again and as the room headed it felt like I was attacked be a swarm of bees. However over time the itching began to subside apart from the odd spot here and there and that to eventually stopped itching as well long before the guys returned to the room. When they did I was pushed into the shower and given a special substance to wash with. Yet again I began to itch but not for long, I heard the hair dresser say the itching is the substance killing the hair follicles and the odd itch he is feeling now is the last of the stubborn follicles now giving up their life. Once finished and dry I was rubbed down with a light cream which soothed and moisturised the skin so it wouldn’t dry out and crack till my body oils surface and did their job again.

Adam had registered me with a Co-op he belonged to on the internet. It allowed Masters and dominates to register slaves and people property they owned. As a result he was issued with a serial number for me and a bar-code that went with it that could be tattooed on to me. He also had a logo issued that he could brand on his property that also identified him as the owner where the number could be used to identify a particular piece of property. Adam never called me a slave as such but he sure owned me and referred to me as his boy toy when he needed to. I was always called “boy” and he incorporated the number seven I had tattooed on my butt from before I knew him into it as well. As a result his branding was an Omega symbol with a seven, so on the day I had been with him for a year I was branded. We had a special evening where he had a few of his best mates come over and the Vet was included in that group. Some of the group even brought their boys or slaves with them to watch the proceedings. When everyone had eaten the ceremony took place. I was tied standing up in the playroom from a short but thick post in the floor. My legs were ties either side of it, a large belt went around my waist and the post leaving my butt sticking out. A double post hung from the ceiling that allowed my head to be strapped between it. A third post was bolted on the backside of the two that made it look like a cross and my arms and shoulders were attached to it. I couldn’t move my legs or butt. My head was immobilised along with my arms and chest, yet my butt and chest were free of obstacles and could be got at without hindrances. When they were ready Adam came around in front of me and said well folks my darling little boy has been with me for twelve months now and this ceremony is to celebrate that and place markings on his body that identifies me as his owner and him as my property. The boy has given me permission to do what ever I want with him apart from killing him; hence I have taken his balls so he could never be a man like me and I have heavily modified his little boy dick that now serves no function what so ever, so in many respects I have reduced him to be even less than a boy, as a real “Boy” can at least piss out of his cock. I have over time reduced his male hormones but only enough that his wily with bell doesn’t shrink.

Adam then turned to me and said, I love you boy accept these marks to show the permanency of our relationship. He then asked do you accept these marks as that? I responded with a hearty yes! With that he lifted the smaller of the two branding irons he had made and thrust it into my right pectoral muscle above my pierced nipple. The brand stung like hell and I wanted to cry out but just screwed up my face, the branding only took a few seconds but my chest felt like it was on fire. With that he moved behind me and this time picked up a much bigger branding iron. It had an Omega symbol with a seven coming off the right hand side of it. Adam lined up the number seven tattooed on my butt and pushed the red hot iron into it. I grunted in pain this time as my ass caught fire with the branding iron or so it felt like, it was much worse than my chest branding even though the iron was only there for a few seconds. Adam managed to get the branding seven right in the centre of the tattoo so when everything healed the seven tattooed on my butt would made a shadow line to the branding. I was just starting to relax again when it felt like bees had attacked my butt in full force, Adam came around front and stood an a chair and pissed over my right hand side chest and that brand began to sting like hell as well. My ordeal wasn’t over yet as Adam went behind me and pulled himself off and catching his cum in his hand. He then started to rub his cum into the branding wound on my butt keeping some for my chest as well. This aggravated the wound so much that I though the pain would never stop but Adam said it has to hurt boy or its not a real enough reminder of who and what you are to me. A couple of tears ran down my face but that was all, as I was no wimp.

After a moment or two Adam called out his mate the tattoo artist and he was set up to tattoo the bar-code and number on the back of my neck below the hair line. The Bar-code had thirteen numbers including the country code of “9”. So the number was 9 00070777. It took the tattoo man about an hour to tattoo the bar-code and the number as well as the word “boy” under it. All of the tattoo was done in black and was big enough that it was more than clear and stood out well from some distance back from me. Some heavy cream was spread across the tattoo but before I was released Adam pulled off again and rubbed more cum into my brandings knocking the slight scabs that had formed off making everything hurt more again. After being released I was allowed to have something to eat and mingle with all who where there. Several of them ran their fingers over the brands which stung each time I was touched. Before the evening was over I was made to stand as Adam pulled himself off and rubbed more of his cum into the brands, each time removing the scabs that had started to form on the wounds. He told me he was going to do it again three times tomorrow. He wanted the brandings to stand out well and when healed they would remain a deep reddish colour and remain well raised from the surface of my body. He wanted the brands to be permanent and clear both containing some of him in me and to permanently identified me as his property. I know I found it hard to sleep that night as both brandings stung each time I moved or rolled over in bed and Adam played with them several times over night. First thing next morning he produced more cum and rubbed his seed into both brands and I know I found it hard not to cry out. Each time he repeated it through the day he followed with a long kissing session. It took a good month for the brandings to heal. Both brandings are a dark red in colour and nicely rose off the surface and stand out well and were very clear and sharp.

More tattoos followed a multi-coloured Omega symbol was tattooed around my right ankle with a green seven in it with the word “boy” under it. This tattoo was one of the most gruelling I had done as it was so close to the bone, it compared with getting my cock done. My entire shaft was coloured green and the head was done in a bright red with a green Omega and seven in it. Both of us have the symbols tattooed on our arms just below our shoulders. Mine was on my right arm and Adams on his left. Each of us had an arm band done as well; Adam’s is a highly coloured Celtic design, where mine is made up of a blue line and a red line with the word boy in black ink. The word boy was written several times around my arm between the two coloured lines. On my left hand butt check a large black boot print was tattooed across the whole check. It looked like I had been kicked in the butt and had a permeant bruise of the tread of one of Adam’s boots on it. It also had a shadow lines that are done in a purple colour which enhanced it like a real bruise.

I vividly remember the first day Adam allowed me to leave the house. He was going to show me where I was to do the food shopping for us which would be one of my regular tasks. I was dressed in my white rugby shorts which had been altered slightly. The legs had been taken in so that they prevented my ringed trunk from falling out the bottom of them. Adam calls my useless cock a trunk these days as it serves no purpose what so ever. My shorts sucked up my butt cheeks and bloused slightly in front. You could see my green trunk and ring through the material as well as the tattoos and branding on my butt. I also wore my yellow sleeveless shirt that had been taken up so it didn’t cover my waist band on the shorts so there was no way of covering my shorts with it. I wore a pair of surf sandals on my feet as well as the chains around my ankles and arms and the fifth around my neck. The ring in my nose stood well out as it had been increased in its thickness several times now. My blond hair was cut like a school boy’s and I looked like your average thirteen year old apart from the adornments I wore. I was somewhat embarrassed as we left the house as the bright sunlight sure made me look like I had nothing on considering that only one thin thickness of material lay between me and the world, people were staring at me but I walked tall besides Adam, what else could I do. Once we arrived at the supermarket I was introduced to the manager and he was told I would be doing the shopping for him from now on. I was given a card I could use to book things up at the store and Adam would pay the bill on a monthly basis as usual. People stared at me constantly and I just had to keep a straight face in the supermarket like there was nothing unusual. The manager of the store was one of Adam’s mates and he would keep an eye out for me when I came in each day.

Every day I would go down to the supermarket to get supplies for the evening meal unless we were going out. Each day I would walk down rain, hail or shine and do the shopping. When it rained my shorts almost went totally see through. One day I was reaching up getting some breakfast cereal when someone from behind me reached through my legs and grabbed my crotch and yanked on my cock. I just responded with a “fuck off” but the guy wouldn’t let go, he was a strong fellow and had a firm grip on my cock, I couldn’t help it but my dick was stirring under his grip. I called out again when the store manager came to my aid and pulled the guy off me but in the process he still had hold of my cock and caused it to bleed a little and a blood stain appeared in the front of my shorts so the manager hit the guy and he let go. Whilst I was gathering myself the manager took the guy off to his office. I rushed into the toilets and put some pressure on the spot that was bleeding, it didn’t take long to stop. I gathered my supplies and hurried through the registers some what embraced by the incident. I then went home and threw my shorts into some cold water to get the blood out of the material. The phone rang and it was Adam wanting to know if I was ok? I sort of said yes hesitantly, he asked why I didn’t see the store manager before I went home. I responded and said that I was totally embarrassed and upset and wanted to get the blood stains out of my only pair of shorts and to put some antiseptic on the wound. Adam just said to take a rest and he would be home soon, I didn’t know he called me from the supermarket. I heard the garage door open but it seemed to take Adam ages before he appeared up in the house. He had the supermarket manager with him and said you know Tim. Yes but I didn’t know his name was Tim as a couple of tears rolled down my smooth boy face, Adam gave me a hug. Adam took a look at my cock and saw that the damage was only a superficial wound. Adam asked if I know what sparked the incident. I looked somewhat dumbfounded and said I was just doing the shopping. Tim said the boy didn’t do anything to cause it, the guy had been reported interfering with another boy a few weeks back. He went on to say the boy was reaching up on his tip-toes getting something off a top shelf and the guy came up from behind and grabbed hold of his crotch. I commented I didn’t even know he was there! Adam knew I didn’t do anything to spark it off as Tim had been watching me for some time as he saw me when I came in and he watched me do the shopping. Tim loved to watch me as I did the daily shopping as he loved the way I walked tall as a person even though I knew my body was different and out of the ordinary. Tim loved the way many of my modifications stood out and couldn’t be missed, yet I moved around like I was an ordinary person in spite of a lot of people staring at me and some people even made verbal comments about me in my hearing and that I never once reacted to them in any way.

We all had a bite to eat and after tea we all went to a basement dungeon and there was the guy who had attacked me trust up like a stuck pig with his eyes blindfolded and mouth gagged. The Vet turned up and it was obvious what they were going to do to the guy. Tim came over and shaved the guys’ crotch nice and clean from his belly button to his knees caps whilst the Vet got his stuff together. His crotch was covered in brown antiseptic solution. We then put hoods on with just eye holes so we could see and the guys’ blindfold was then removed. The Vet picked up a new scalpel and showed it to the guys and his eyes bugged out of his head but that had no effect on the Vet. He pushed the blade into they guy’s ball sack and commenced to remove his scrotum completely leaving the guys small balls exposed and dangling down between his legs. Adam came over and pulled on the guys nuts pulling more and more of the cords connecting them out of his body and holding them up so the guy could see his own balls whilst they were still part of him. Again his eyes were bulging out of his head totally shocked by what he was seeing and feeling. A couple of sutures were put into each cord before the right nut was placed on a block of wood as his body started to shake with fear in spite of his cock being totally hard. He was already screaming into his gag before Adam brought a large rubber mallet into his view and then it came raining down with all his force smashing his right ball to smithereens. His nut splattered all across the room and us. His screams were muffled but he didn’t let up especially when his left ball was placed on the block like its disintegrated brother. This time Adam let the mallet fall onto his last ball without trying to destroy it. As the mallet thumped down upon his nut he pissed himself and we all laughed, again his cock was still at full attention even though his ball remained whole and still living at this stage. Adam was now toying with the guy however he lifted the mallet high once more and this time brought it down at full force. As he did his last ball splattered across the room and he shot his bolt over his stomach for the last time in his pathetic life. Adam said that will teach you to man handle property that is not yours. The Vet stitched up the wound where his nut sack should have been. He did it with crude rough stitches so there would be a large scar left once healed so anyone who saw it would know his nuts had been removed. The room along with the guy were hosed down to clean up. Adam, Tim, the Vet and I showered and throw our cloths into the washing machine. The Vet placed a blindfold back on the guy and then drove him to his place and dropped him on his front lawn and undid his hands and left. We have never heard from him again nor has he been near the supermarket any more.

I am please that no other negative incidents have happened. My relationship with Adam has gone from strength to strength and I have never had any regrets what so ever. Adam and I have grown old together and are enjoying our retirement years. Even at sixty five I still look like I am only thirty and most people are shocked beyond belief when they learn that I am really sixty five. Adam and I are surrounded by many of our good close friends and life is good. I still remember back to that Royal Easter Show where the two of us first meet with the fondest of memories. The two of us still go to the show every year to celebrate our anniversary and our wonderful life together.

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My neck tattoo:

!900070777!

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