Turbo Station

Out here on Turbo Station the weather is always mild to extremely hot. The winters are mild even when we got flooded in the temperature hardly went below twenty two degrees centigrade. I joined team two years ago when I was seventeen. I came to the station from a semi rural area and enjoyed my work and got on with all the others on the station. It was at the end of my second season on the place I got asked if I would joint the permanent team rather than the casual group that didn’t stay on the property during the winter period when there wasn’t a lot to do for the whole team. I leaped at the opportunity as I didn’t yearn for the city life at all. I wondered why they asked me as I didn’t know a lot about farming at all, I had to be shown most new things I was asked to do, yet at the same time I was a quick learner. The permanent team was made up of Tyrone the owner, Steve the foreman, Frank the cook, and three workmen Ken, Dan and Mike. I made up the seventh member on the permanent group. I noticed very quickly when I first started out here that I got called “boy” most of the time, my real name is Owen, but it never got used much by anyone even when the casuals were around the place, but I didn’t give a shit as long as I wasn’t called late for lunch. I think I was kept on because of my fun loving and rascally nature. I would have been the youngest even when the other group was around and perhaps that’s why I got called boy but I would discover later why that was. Tyrone the owner was only twenty eight, his parents had retired and moved to the city and I am not sure of the others ages. The oldest on the permeant team would have been no older than thirty five, if that from what I could work out.

I was moved into the main house which is huge; as the workmen’s quarters come bunk house was shut down through the winter months. I was surprised when I was given a bedroom upstairs next to Tyrone’s but sandwiched in between Steve as well. Frank’s bedroom was next and near the stairs. The other three has smaller bedrooms down stairs. The first few nights not much happened I was my usual jolly self getting into mischief at any opportunity. It was the third night that Tyrone came in to my bedroom once everyone else was in bed. He just had a pair of jocks on that was over packed with all that man equipment of his, where I slept naked. I didn’t hear him come in till he grabbed my cock and balls and pulled me out of bed. He put a hand over my mouth and took me back to his room. He pushed me down on my knees and pulled my face towards his huge ten inch long and extremely thick man cock. It was the biggest and thickest man cock I had ever seen. I didn’t have to be told what to do and slurped his dong into my mouth and began to chew on it for all I was worth. As it got longer and harder he started to push it further down my throat. I gagged a couple of times but he just gave me a few more moments to get used to it before pushing more of his ten inch long cock further down my throat. It went well passed where any cock had gone before in me, yet he didn’t know I had taken any cock before. I had only taken some boy dick of my buddies when I was at school when we fold around. He managed to get the whole ten inches down my neck before he begun to pump it in and out. Tyrone road me for quiet some time before he blasted a full heavy load down my eager waiting throat and he tasted oh so good. Tyrone said it was one of the best head jobs he had been given in quiet a long time. He turned the light on and he asked if I had given a man a head job before. I responded a man no, but had given a few mates at school a head job or two. He then went on and asked if I liked having sex with males. I went a bit red at first and sheepishly said yes I do. Tyrone asked if I had ever has sex with a girl, again I responded and told him I had but it hadn’t done much for me and turned me off. He said I though so, he went on to say that he saw me eyeing off some of the guys especially those with a good sized package in their pants. He went on and informed me that he saw me having a good old wank one day when I was spying through a hole in the workers quarters shower room at the guys inside all naked having a shower. By this time I was more than red faced, I had been truly caught, but I knew somehow that I wasn’t been told off for it. After all I had just given the owner a good head job and he had already sort of worked out my true colours (all those of the rainbow).

Tyrone then pushed me into his king-sized bed and jumped in himself covering both of us. He pulled me into himself and said that I my skin felt good to touch and that I also smelt divine. He rolled onto his side and pulled me close as he ran his hands sensually over me. I let him run his hands all over me and offered no resistance. He fondled my cock and balls for some time before he began to explore my butt. He gently ran his fingers around my butt hole as I lay there and relaxed the area as much as I could; he greased his finger and my hole before he gently pushed a finger into the centre of it. Again I offered no resistance as the first finger opened my ring gear and after a few moments he tenderly pushed another finger into my arse-hole and gave me time to get used of it. His two fingers were well embedded into my being and moving about, Tyrone noticed that I had a good hard on as he worked my butt hole. When he thought it was time he pushed a third finger in but it took some time as he could feel me tense slightly so he knew it was getting uncomfortable but I said nothing just tried to accommodate him which he appreciated. His spare hand was moving over my side and he said, good boy, I don’t want to hurt you as I work your butt, I want to stretch it so I don’t tear you when I screw that lovely love chute of yours, boy! I commented that I couldn’t wait to be taken by him and he kissed my neck several times. Tyrone eventually managed to get his fourth fingers and thumb into my butt, but didn’t force his whole hand in past his fingers at this stage.

After he was satisfied with his stretching he greased up his ten inch cock and pushed towards my back door and rang my bell as he began to apply some pressure pushing the head of his cock into me. As the pressure increase I could feel my ring gear slowly opening up to accommodate what was being inserted into it. Once the head of his massive cock slipped in it wasn’t long before he was sliding the length of it in. Again he was gentle with me as I had never taken a real man cock up the rear like this before. He stopped and pulled out as he rolled me onto my back pushing my legs up and back towards my head, then he pushed his man rod back into me. I tried to wriggle my butt so more and more of the length of his cock would sink firmly into me. At one stage he stopped pushing and I said please I want to feel the whole thing in me. I want you to take me all the way! Again he kissed me and continued to push the last four inches of his pole driver into me. I muttered thank you Sir as he got all ten inches buried in my boy pussy. He relaxed over my back for a few moments before he started to ream me in and out like a steam train. I began saying fuck me harder as his action increased in speed along with the length of the stroke he was using. I kept calling out harder, fuck me hard take my boy ass and screw it for all its worth. I could feel him tense up as he was steaming along at full throttle. Within moments he was grunting like a wild bore before his cock detonate for all it was worth. Tyrone shot load after load deep within me and I though he was never going to stop. I was sure he deposited a gallon of red hot man cum deep in me, I know I felt satisfied. He lay over me for some time commenting what a hot fuck I am. When he eventually pulled out he pushed a butt plug up my ass and told me to stay. He went and cleaned his cock in his bathroom before returning and pulling the sheets over us and turning out the light for the night.

We both woke as the sun was just beginning to shine through the bedroom windows. I went to get up before the others began to get up but Tyrone grabbed my hand and pulled me back into the bed, your not going anywhere boy. I said I need to take a leak and he just said, get used of holding it my lovely; I want to screw you again before we get up and I want it now! With that he removed the butt plug and greased his cock up and went riding again. This time his cock seamed to slide in and out more smoothly and I was in heaven. As he road me like a wild bronco, I wasn’t sure if I want to take a leak or wether I was cumin myself. Tyrone kept saying hold it boy, hold it in but as he cum within me my cock blew its bolt shooting cum all over the sheets. When Tyrone pulled out he replaced the butt plug in my butt and made me clean my cum off the sheets by licking it up. After that we both went to the shower and he belted me in the balls with his fist and I blew again followed by a long piss. He told me that in the future I was only allowed to cum when he told me I could or my balls would be permanently hurting as they hung between my little legs. We both showered we dressed and went down stairs; I was surprised to find we were the last two down for breakfast. The others were sitting around smiling at us with grins on their faces. Steve looked at Tyrone and said you obviously scored last night mate? Tyrone simply nodded his head in the affirmative; the rest of the guys broke into spontaneous applause. I must have turned red as Frank embraced me and lead me over to sit between Tyrone and Steve. Tyrone said the boy is hot, with that Steve started fondling my package as I sat their tying to eat my cereal with my prick rising in my shorts like the morning sun rise.

The day was an interesting one as the guys all tried to get into my pants. Mind you I enjoyed getting my package and butt rubbed and fondled but I didn’t want to just roll over like a slut as I wasn’t sure where things were going with Tyrone especially his comment I wasn’t to cum without his express permission. I know I had a hard on all day, which also didn’t go unnoticed by all of them. It was mid afternoon when Tyrone caught up with me and asked me to go with him as he went to check on a bore pump. The pump was about fifty kilometres out from the homestead. As we drove out Tyrone started to ask me a lot of questions about my family. I replied that my father had left home when I was three, mum was a druggy and I got moved around so much I never knew where I was. I was placed in a foster home to finish my schooling and I couldn’t wait to get out of there and I haven’t told anyone where I was going or where I got work. I found your add from the Stock Journal and here I am. Tyrone had a huge smile on his face as he asked if I was more than comfortable with my sexual preferences. I said yes! And again said girls just don’t do it for me. Tyrone then went on said the guys that are still here on the property are all like one big family and share all that we have. I looked a bit puzzled, he went on and said you can have sex with them as well, but I was to keep my cum just for him and that the guys know that. I was to share his bed with him each night. After we had checked on the pump Tyrone undid my pants and pushed me over the big pipe coming out of the pump and drilled my butt with his ten inch monster. It felt good as he fucked me, he again pushed the butt plug back up my ass after he finished. I was about tea time when I asked Tyrone if I could take the butt plug out as I needed to take a dump. We went up to the on-suite in his bedroom and after I did what I had to he gave me an enema and cleaned the pug before it was put back in me. Again that night he filled me with his cock and man seed and I really liked what he was doing to me, I never wanted to leave.

I was working in the barn the next day and all I was dressed in was a pair of loose fitting bib and brace cover-alls. Steve was the first to have his way with me. He came up behind me and undid the braces of my overalls and they fell immediately to the floor, with that he lifted me off the ground. It wasn’t hard to lift me up as I was only five foot once inches tall and twenty eight inches around the waist and I don’t weigh much anyhow. As he lifted me off the ground my overalls stayed behind on the ground. Steve laded me on my back on a hay bail and pushed my legs into the air before he removed the butt plug and mounted me, his cock wasn’t as big as Tyrone’s but he wasn’t much smaller either. He put some lubricant on his cock and shoved it all the way in with one thrust. As he screwed me he played with my balls and told me he thought I was one of the sexiest and cutes little boys he had ever seen. He told me he loved my blond short hair and my electric blue eyes that sparkled on my cheeky face set off by my reddish juvenile full lips. As Tyrone road me he gathered my balls and wrapped his fingers around the neck of my scrotum forcing my nuts to the bottom of their sack and held on to them. He used my balls as reins to steady himself as he increased his momentum. Sweat poured off his body as he worked himself into frenzy. Within moments he was rolling his eyes and grunting as his cock went off within me. He must have shot seven or eight large bolts of hot man seed into me before he collapsed over my body still holding on to my nuts stretching them for all they were worth forcing my six and a half inch bent cock into my stomach . As he lay over me he kissed me on the lips pushing his tongue into my mouth before he licked my face, God you’re a gorgeous boy he uttered. After he went soft in me he pulled out and replaced the butt plug like it was meant to be a natural part of me. During the rest of the day Frank, Dan, Ken and Mike all screwed my butt. I felt like I was full of cum and wondered if it would begin to flow out my ears. I was sure with all the cum being absorbed by my system I must have smelt like cum as it oozed out of me as I worked up a sweat.

Tyrone held a discussion after breakfast the next day with all the guys asking if I measured up to their expectations and if he was right in asking me to join the team. They unanimously all agreed which made Tyrone extremely happy and well pleased that the others all got on with me; he told me so and asked if I had any long term plans? I replied that I didn’t really have any and would stay where ever I was accepted for who I am and where I can be myself, and that right now I am happier than I have ever been before. Things were going along rather well and all the guys had used me as their toy boy from time to time. So over then next few ensuing months I was used as the toy boy for all that needed to get their rocks off. Horny Dan would often come up behind me pushing his hard on in my butt crevasse. It wasn’t long before he had his pants down and his cock up my arse going hell for leather whilst the others looked on making fun of his almost constant hard on. However things changed over time between Tyrone and me. A relationship developed where he wanted me around all the time and I became exclusively Tyrone’s property. It was an unspoken thing and the others backed off and allowed things to take there natural course. The two of us became inseparable, it was just one of those things that happened and I had never experienced anything like this before in my life. I had never been wanted by anyone let alone seen as some one special in their lives. I had always been the one everyone would fuck or do things to because there was nothing else better to do. I craved the attention they gave me and allowed them to do it because I didn’t see myself worth anything. But this was different some how and Tyrone allowed it to develop slowly and never pushed me too fast as he could tell I was now on new ground and needed time to be sure of myself.

New supplies were desperately needed so Tyrone asked me to come with him whilst he went to the nearest town some two hundred kilometres away to get the necessary provisions. On the way the two of us got talking about all manner of things and Tyrone said I really love you boy, I want you for my own! He looked over to look at my facial reaction to his announcement. I was smiling and looking a bit dumbfounded at the same time. I eventually responded and said I find myself thinking of you all the time too. Then he uttered the words again “I love you boy!” With that a couple of tears ran down my face as I uttered the words that I love you too! He pulled the car off the road and Tyrone leaned over and grabbed me and pulled me over to him and we had a long kissing session where we deep throated each other for ages. Tyrone said that I made him more than happy and that he wanted me to stay. He asked me is there anything he couldn’t do to me? I sat for a moment and said nothing. A silence developed for a moment or two and neither of us said anything. I piped up do you mean like in the S&M type thing, come body modification scene? He turned and looked at me and said, yeah that sort of thing! I said in the S&M nothing but I would want to know if my body was to be modified that I was in a more than a long term relationship where I was look after, not just castrated or things like that and then turfed out unwanted. Mate Tyrone said, you amaze me with all you have been through and you are still quiet open to life and exploration. Then he said I want to make it quiet clear now boy, you are more than accepted by me and you have a home as long as you want it my special friend! A tear rolled down my face as I said thank you too him. I just want you to remain open and fun loving; Tyrone said and went on to say again, I really love you! I want to buy you some new cloths to celebrate that you are now mine as I like a boy to dress a certain way. Sound fun to me I responded.

We arrived in town, it was a town with about ten thousand people so it wasn’t a large town but it wasn’t a one horse town either. Tyrone said we have to do a number of things first so that the stores have time to get things together for us. We had to drop of the list of food supplies and containers to bring the refrigerate things back to the station. We dropped off a list of things at the stock agents, picked up the mail and then we went fun shopping as Tyrone wanted to get me some cloths as all of mine were wearing out anyhow. We called into the men’s wear shop and the manager is a mate of Tyrone’s, his family had shopped here for years. He introduced me to David the manager and I was introduced as “boy”, Tyron said I want to get him a school uniform consisting of short grey school shorts of the flyless type and a short sleaved green stripped shirt and a pair of surf sandals and black school type shoes. David never batted an eye brow. I looked like I should have been in school anyhow, as I looked like I was only thirteen or fourteen at most. Tyrone also wanted two pairs of Speedo’s, a white pair and a light blue pair. He wanted a pair of light bright blue denim bib and brace cover all type pants and the same in shorts and a pair of West-Line shearers jeans, a couple of pairs of heavy cotton loose fitting shorts, some tee shirts with extremely short sleaves, some coloured singlets, some socks and a pair of Rossi padded sole work boots. Then Tyrone said he wanted a white with bright green trim wrestling suite for me, the type they use at school or the Olympics that had me wondering. David had all the gear in stock; I just had to try it all on. Once Tyrone was satisfied he had me dress in the school uniform with the sandals. Gee’s Tyron said you look like a real school boy! He put all the cloths in the car and took me to get a hair cut. Again the barber Tom knew Tyrone and we both got hair cuts. Tyrone told Tom how he wanted my hair cut which was in a typical school boy style and when Tom had finished Tyrone asked Tom how old do you think boy is? Tom said he look’s about twelve or so; Tyrone grinned as he then asked for the new hair treatment that Tom was getting in for him. Tyrone picked up a five litre container of stuff as we left the shop.

It was just on lunch time so we got something to eat before we went and collected the supplies we had ordered. Tyrone stopped at the local Veterinary clinic to pick up some stuff; he introduced me to Aaron the Senior Vet of the practice. Tyrone was handed a cloth bag with a load of gear in it and Aaron said it was good to meet me. Aaron was one of Tyrone’s best friends. We then headed back to the vehicle and on the way Tyrone stopped at the Police Station and introduced me to his mate Wayne who is in charge of the Station here. The four wheel drive was packed to the gunnels as we left town for the long drive back to Turbo Station. My school boy shorts felt so good that I had a semi hard on which left nothing to the imagination as I half dozed in the front passenger seat in the sun. The radio played quietly in the background and the two of us were both quiet. Tyrone reached over and rubbed my semi hard erection and said getting excited boy. I sort of spoke up half asleep and said, the shorts feel so sexy and I was sort of excited about my future, just thinking I finally fit in some where! Tyrone stopped the car and got out and came over and opened my door and embraced me with a hug and kisses and just said thank you boy! He said if he knew there was no other traffic on the road I would screw you right here unfortunately the back seat is rather full. With that my cock grew to its full six and a half bent inches. Come on boy lets get home, so we both got back in the car and headed off again. As we turned in at the big sign that said Turbo Station we still had some ten minutes or so before we got to the house. Tyrone said I want you to put your new cloths in the TV room. From now on I would like you to go naked in the house, unless I tell you otherwise, he went on to say and I will tell you when people are coming and what I want you to wear. My semi boner in my shorts shot to a full hard on and oozed a heap of pre cum that caused a large wet spot to begin forming in the front of my grey school shorts right where it couldn’t be missed seen by all.

I did what I was asked and put my new cloths in the TV room and took off the school uniform and folded them and put them with the rest of the cloths. I left the room with a hard on which didn’t go unnoticed by the rest of them who were all smiling because they already knew what was going on. It was after the evening meal that things got interesting; Tyrone took me into one of the rooms in the down-stairs area I had never been in before. It was set up as an emergency surgery come first aid room. The air conditioning in the room was turned way up and it was really hot in there. The guys came in and began rubbing my body down in a gel substance which really smelt and the goo came out of the container Tyrone got from the barber that afternoon. I was covered in the goo from the neck down. They made sure my crotch, butt and under-arms were more than well covered in the stuff. Tyrone came over and did my face and up to my hair line ensuring he didn’t get any in my eyes or hair. After a half an hour of Tyrone finishing I was pushed under a chemical wash down shower. As the water ran over my torso I noticed that the few hairs on my pubic bone area just fell off and flowed down my legs and into the drain. As soon as the shower was turned off I was coated in the goo again and once more they paid special attention to where I used to have the little bit of body hair by really massaging the gel into the area. Tyrone again did my face and hair line. I was made to stand there for an hour and each time a patch of skin didn’t shine from the stuff more was rubbed into that area. Tyrone worked another lot of goo over the top of the lot he had put on my face etc. It would have been an hour and a half when I was put in the shower again, Tyron joined me and rubbed me down with a rough cloth before I was allowed to get out and dry off. My body was covered in a moisturising lotion which didn’t take long to be absorbed by my skin. I was completely hairless and even the light blond bum fluff on my arms and face was nowhere to be found anymore.

I thought they were finished with me but I was wrong. I was placed on the stainless steel table in the centre of the room; I just lay there wondering what they were going to do next. I didn’t move I just lay there; one of the guys went to tie me to the table but Tyrone just put a hand out to indicate no he wanted to see what I would do. He used a special marker pen and marked some spots on both my nipples, a spot on the underside of my dick head and the top of my marble bag. When he was ready he came over and cleaned each spot he had marked with a brown solution. Then he impaled my left nipple with a large needle with a cannular on it, I tensed just a little each time the needle stabbed me, but that was all the reaction I gave. He pulled the needle out leaving the cannular in my nipple then got a new needle and proceeded to do my right nipple. Without a word being spoken he commenced to do the two on the top of my nut sack, each side of my semi hard bent rod. Then he began to push some rings into the end of the cannular and feed them through the new piercings. Followed by using a special pair of pliers he fitted the encapsulated balls to close each ring, he did all four before he turned his attention to my cock. He had a couple of the guy’s get a board and hold it to my rippled stomach and laid my cock back over it. He then pushed a rubber rod down the eye of my dick then he picked up a large sharp punch and small hammer. Tyrone said this one might hurt a little; I don’t want you to move. Do you want me to tie you up first? No I said, so Tyrone had the others come over and just put a hand on my limbs to steady me. The punch was placed on the spot and without telling me he gave the punch a solid smack with the hammer. My body tensed as a sharp pain hit my being and it was over. Tyrone was impressed as he put some antiseptic on the wound and then pushed a six millimetre thick ring that was some forty millimetres in diameter through the fresh wound and out the eye of my cock. A nineteen millimetre over drilled shiny stainless steel ball was fitted and it was all over. Some more antiseptic was sloshed over each of the piercings and I was allowed to get up. As I did, the PA in my dick head rattled to the cheers of the guys. I shook my wily and it rattled like crazy. Steve said we have to know when you are around or if you are playing with your little boy rod. They all broke out into hysterical laughter. Tyrone just said we will let that lot heal before we do any more, with that we had some supper and called it a day and went to bed.

It was over the next few weeks that I noticed the hair on my pubic bone didn’t start to grow or the hairs in my arm pits hadn’t shown signs of returning, there was no stubble what so ever. I was never told what the goo did but after a month I knew I would never sprout any body hair or facial hair again. My skin glowed with health and is silky smooth to touch. As I thought about it I popped a boner and rattled my PA which made me laugh as I thought I was like a cat with a bell on its collar. By the time spring came around and the others returned to the station I had some ten piercings which included the septum of my nose, navel, a guiche, a fraenum and an ampalang the second piercing to my dick head. I had also become more than comfortable and relaxed around the place and especially for Tyrone but I wasn’t sure at this stage what that meant for the other workers. Tyrone noticed that I was a bit quiet and apprehensive and took me aside and asked what was bothering me. I said I wasn’t sure what it all means when the others get here. Tyrone hugged me and said, strictly speaking you are no longer a worker like you used to be but I know you love getting out and about with us. I won’t that to continue Tyrone said, especially being with me. I went to ask about sex and Tyrone spoke up just as I was getting the words, he said that I was not here to satisfy them. I know you and Bruce are close but no one else boy. Thanks I replied I just wanted to know so there would be no misunderstandings as I don’t want to do the wrong thing and I hate being unsure. I really love you boy, you are the greatest Tyrone said.

I looked forward to seeing Bruce again and hope he would return for another season. The day the bulk of the others returned I was out and about dressed only in a pair of bib and brace coverall shorts. I had been out with Tyrone checking on some water tanks. The others had arrived before we got back, another eight workers in all; three of them were new to the place. They were all outside and Steve was talking to them when we arrived. I was straining my neck to see if Bruce was amongst them, Tyrone put his hand on my thigh as he knew he would be there. We got out the car and walked over and on the way I spotted him and began to relax. Steve introduced the two of us, Tyrone as the owner and using the term “boy” he introduced me. The guys that were there last year all grinned and were excited to see me again. Steve had already explained that I was Tyrone’s lad and as such didn’t have to work around the property like a paid staff member but chose to do so and that I wasn’t to be ordered around but had to be obeyed if I gave an order or asked someone to do something. I had become involved in doing most of the book keeping when I wasn’t out and about with the others. Whilst Tyrone and Steve spoke to them I snuck up behind Bruce and pinched his butt, he put his hand behind him straight into my cock and balls and could feel some of the piercings I now had. He didn’t say anything but had a huge grin on his face. It was like just being there said it all for the two of us. After the meeting finished the guys went and put their gear in their rooms in the bunk house. I was sitting out the back of the house in the shade house by the pool looking at some computer software catalogues. Tyrone snuck over to the bunk house and got Bruce to come over and catch up with me. The two of them walked over but Tyrone went inside, it was his way of saying its ok. The two of us talked for ages and I talked about what had happened here since I joined the team. I hadn’t noticed the time when Tyrone asked if I was going for a swim or spa before tea, I replied yes and asked Bruce to join me in the spa. Bruce said he would have to get his swimmers, fuck the swimmers I said and was out of my cloths before Bruce knew what happened. He just stood there admiring the sight before him. We had our spa and Tyron came out and handed me my coverall shorts and said just for tonight boy. I slipped them back on and went in to the dining room where we all eat, everyone was here. I sat next to Tyrone and Bruce sat alongside me and Steve. Apart from great sex all through the busy period Tyrone made no further changes to my body. During this period Tyrone had bought the property next to us and decided he wanted one more person on the team. Tyrone came to me and asked how I would feel if he asked Bruce to join the permanent team as one of the workers to assist Steve. I sat and thought about it and asked if it would change our relationship? Hell no boy nothing will ever change that. I smiled and said ok then. Tyrone said lets go and talk with him, which we did and he jumped at the opportunity. Tyrone said he will have your old room as you don’t need it any more. After all I think I only slept in there a total of two or so nights in the beginning. Bruce moved in before the others finished on the property for the winter. He and Tyrone had had some long talks about things and where our relationship was going and that he wanted him to be a good support for me.

Tyrone announced that he and I were taking a holiday as neither of us had been off the property for over eighteen months. Tyrone booked cruise that went for ten days and it was all very exciting and it was on the last few days of the cruise when we were on a tropical island that he got me alone out in the woods. He asked how I felt about our relationship. I commented I think about it all the time! I have never been as happy in all my life as I have been since I have been with you! Well Tyrone said I want to seal our relationship, as I want you to share the rest of my life with me, so in effect I am proposing to you boy, he said. In fact if you agree I want to have your name changed to mine. I would also have your first name changed to Boy Owen Yarwood – “Boy”, as I want you to be called boy as well as keep within it your own real name. A tear ran down my face as I cuddled in towards him I was so happy and said I accept! He said after that I will do some things to you to mark you as my one and only boy. I want to look after you for the rest of your life and it was like we talked before where you didn’t care what I did to you as long as you knew you were cared for and this is my way of committing to that. You will be added to my will and the deeds of the property as well; I want you secure for always Tyrone said. We had a long talk about allsorts of things as I lay in his lap and he played with my hair.

Back on the ship a couple of days later I must have slept-in as we had an extremely late night. Tyrone got up and was out walking around on the decks. I got up and wondered where he was, so I quickly showered and got dressed in my coverall shorts, sneakers and my white baseball hat on backwards and went looking for him before we went an had some breakfast. I spotted him and as I started to run towards him and called out ha you, Mr Farmer Man. Tyrone turned towards the voice, I leaped into the air wrapped my legs around his waist and embraced him with a kiss. There were some other people around looking at us; Tyrone just said that’s my boy! A couple came over and said I wish our son was still that affectionate to us, then they simply said never loose your love for your dad son. Tyrone and I just smiled as we went off to get something to eat. Gees I love it when people think you’re my son boy, I ought to do something and soon to ensure you remain a boy, son. I just smiled and said yes dad. We spent the next couple of days enjoying ourselves and doing some shopping in the state capitol as well as catching up with Tyrone’s parents before we returned to the property. Tyrone’s parents were something else, I had never known parents who accepted their son for who he was and when Tyrone introduced me too them, they hugged me like I belonged and said, so you are boy, the one we have heard so much about. They welcomed me to the family and never batted an eye lid.

Every one came out to meet us as we came up the driveway and got out the car. The both of us had huge smiles on our faces, we were both relaxed and feeling oh so good about life and the future. Both Bruce and Steve were grinning like the cats that got the cream. That night after tea we showed the others the photos we have of our vacation and talked about what we did. Tyrone surprised me as someone had given him a photo of me with my legs around him and our embrace on the ship. Most of the guys had gone off to bed except, Steve and Bruce, so Tyrone said guys we want to organise a ceremony of commitment for the two of us and that we need our lawyer Cliff to draw up our wills and change the deeds to the property. Steve asked when he wanted this to all happen and Tyrone replied over the next few months. With that we all went off to bed we both lay there on our sides looking at each other, Tyrone said I am thinking we both get out butts branded so that we both have to suffer some pain for our commitment to each other and to bear the marks of it together. I went on to say that I was fine with anything Tyrone wanted to do. Tyrone then asked if I was happy with Bruce being my best man, whilst Steve would be his, that way we would both have some support around the place when we needed it. I answered that would make me really happy. We embraced and lay there looking at each other for some time. Tyrone broke the silence and asked what I was thinking about, I giggled and said what Bruce would look like if I de-haired his body from all that dark body hair he has. Tyrone asked do you mean permanently and I responded yes! The both of us laughed and Tyrone said that there was plenty of the gel left that they did me with. So let’s do it then, we need to welcome him to the team. As I said thanks Tyrone rolled on top of me and once we were both ready he pushed a pillow or two under my butt and pushed my legs up and went for it. He screwed me twice before we both fell asleep curled up in each others limbs.

It was a couple of days later that Bruce was taken into the surgery and all the others joined us as they all liked Bruce too. Steve had given Bruce a hair cut earlier in the day knowing what we wanted to do to him. I could see Bruce was a little apprehensive but excited at the same time cause he was sort of hoping someone would initiate him as it showed he was now part of the main team. We all got stuck into applying the gel to him; I took delight in doing his cock and extremely hairy balls. The guys got stuck into the rest of him and both Tyrone and Steve did his face and hair line. All the time this was happening Bruce had a six inch boner oozing copious amounts of pre-cum at the same time. The gel smelt exceedingly high as it worked on all that body hair compared to the small amount it had to do when they did me. They allowed a few extra minutes for the first application before Bruce was put under the shower. He grinned as he watched his body hair slide off his body and down the drain between his feet. He was dried off and the second load of gel was applied and again the gel was given a little longer to do its task. Once that lot was washed off he too was covered in a moisturising cream. As he dried off supper was made and Bruce couldn’t get over how silky smooth his body felt even though the breeze around his body felt cool as he moved. I had a grin on my face and Bruce asked once the others had left the room, this is not a temporary change is it? I said it’s forever, like me you will never have any body hair again and if any sprout later they too will be fixed. I said to Bruce it looks like you have lost five years off your age without all that body hair, you look like a boy again. Bruce commented I have always wanted to be rid of that fucking body hair and as we kissed both our cocks went hard. I went on to say I think you too can go naked around the house like me I will put it to Tyrone first, oh goody Bruce said. Whilst we had some supper I whispered in Tyrone’s ear about Bruce going naked, Tyrone said of course he can and you can let him know when it’s not appropriate. I let Bruce know and he dropped his pants there and then and he was amazed when no one batted an eye lid and just smiled at him.

The day of our commitment arrived and everyone was rushing around getting things ready. Frank was busy cooking as there would be about seventy people in all coming out for the celebrations that after noon. Tyrone said the branding part would be done the following day with only his closest mates around. It was about two o’clock when things got going; Cliff and Aaron officiated as we made our statements of commitment to each other. We signed a certificate that the guys had made up so we had something to hang on the wall that let everyone know of our commitment together after this day. The party was a great time and everyone had a fantastic time. It was late when we all went to bed so things were rather quiet around here in the morning the next day. Tyrone’s parents had to leave just after lunch. It was mid afternoon before it was just us and eight or so of Tyrone’s friends plus the permanent guys from here left on the place. It was five that afternoon before the guys had things ready to mark our commitment to each other. We all went down to the barn where everything was set up for us. Tyrone and I were both naked when we walk over form the house; we walked over hand in hand. The guys decided to use an area where there was a huge wooden wall; they had Tyron go over a few days before and the wooden slates at his butt hight had been removed and some holes drilled to they could tie some ropes around his limbs to restrain him. Tyrone had measured me and did the same thing but I had to stand on a box so we were both at the same height. The first part of getting ready was getting the two of us tied to the wall. I was tied on Tyrone’s right hand side so that we could both hold each others hands with the side that wasn’t being branded. It took some time getting the two f us tied correctly with both our butts poking through the wall and our limbs immobilised whilst we could still hold hands.

We both had some foam behind our heads and a strap around them and turned facing each other so we could see each other as we were branded. Cliff then asked do the two of you now accept these brandings as a symbol of our commitment to each other. We both answered “yes” at the same time. Aaron brought over a large branding iron he made from thin metal. He pushed it to my right hand side butt check and I tensed up as it burnt into my skin but it was only there for a few seconds. The iron was put back in the forge before they did Tyrone’s Left hand butt check. The both of us squeezed each others hand as the brand hit our skin. Aaron had made up a smaller one to do both our shoulders and pectoral muscles. Again mine was done on my right hand side and Tyrone’s the left. This then indicated that Tyrone and I am an item, that we were a pair of book end’s so to speak and that he is the Top and I am the bottom in the relationship. Once the ropes we untied the two of us looked at each others branding and then kissed for some time. It took a good month for the brandings to heal properly. The first week we sure knew we had them and it was easy to get them to bleed a bit as we did things and moved around.

Tyrone said to me that we were going to town boy. I thought nothing more of it. We headed straight to Aaron’s and it was there I realised I was getting fixed up and that my balls were coming off, but I didn’t give a hoot about it. I stripped and got up on the table, Tyrone came over and said good boy. He then started to secure me to the table and he said we can’t afford for you to move as this is being done. Aaron came in with a try of instruments and things. Some topical past was applied to my scrotum to dull the pain and I was told I would still feel it especially when the cords were cut to my nuts. My feet were tied to the stirrups either side of the table keeping my legs well spread. When they were ready Aaron slipped between my legs and made a cut on the back side of my ball bag. I could feel the blade slice through the skin. It stung a little, he made a fairly long cut and pulled both nuts out and they hung well past my bung hole. Mind you they always hung low anyhow. Aaron then pulled my nuts gently so all the cord he could get was now pulled out and I think my nuts were already sitting on the table. The cords were each stitched up and then Aaron handed Tyrone a new scalpel and showed him where to cut. Tyrone said here goes your left ball son and with that a sharp searing pain shot through my entire being and I heard a plop as my ball hit the table as it left my body forever. Tyrone just said good boy as I didn’t cry out even though it hurt like hell. The right ball was made readied and Tyrone was shown were to cut again and once more a red hot excruciating pain shot through me and as my last ball feel from its home, the cord shot back into me were it would never be found again. Aaron picked up both nuts and handed them to Tyrone who brought them up so I could see them. He kissed them and then popped them to my lips to kiss. He then said put them in your mouth to keep them nice and warm but don’t swallow them boy. Aaron stood up and Tyrone got my balls out of my moth and kissed them again and then injected something into them before dropping them into a jar of fluid to preserve them forever.

Aaron wasn’t finished with me yet and went back to work between my legs doing something to my now empty nut sack. After a while it felt something was being pushed into the sack. I mean the sack was fairly big from my large oversized hen sized eggs that used to be in it. He had Tyrone help him as he pushed something else into it and pull the skin over and hold it whilst he stitched the sack closed again. He seamed to take forever as he worked away down there stitching it up. I don’t know how many stitches he put in but it felt like he put a hundred or so, that’s what it felt like. Tyrone commented that the stitches looked fantastic as he had used many fine stitches instead of large heavy ones. A heap of solutions were used to clean things up before I was bandaged up. Aaron just said keep him warm so the skin doesn’t try and shrivel up and put a lot of tension on the wound. I noticed that my nut sack felt really heavy as the topical past was wearing off and now that the sack just hung there. Aaron just said you will have fun with those marbles in his bag. I was eventually untied from the table and the two of them helped me to my feet. I was a bit shaky but heard a funny noise which was dulled by the amount of bandages around the sack. Aaron and Tyrone just smiled, Tyrone went and got the car and brought it to the back door and I was carried and put in it on the back seat to rest for the trip home.

Aaron handed Tyrone some special patches for later and gave him some strong pain killers in case I needed them later. With that Tyrone took me back home, he even carried me up to our bed once home where he looked after me. It was several days before Aaron came out and removed the bandages for the first time. The scar line was healing well so he put a light gauze bandage over it so that more air could get to it and said I could start moving around more but not to do too much or do any heavy lifting. I stood up and looked in the mirror and my nut sack looked gigantic even though most of the swelling had gone down. But the sound that came out amazed me it was like a clanging rattling sound. Tyrone had a grin on his face that went from ear to ear. He just said to me, how do you like those marbles boy. I jiggled around and heard a tinkling sound and had an amused look on my face. That’s when Tyrone said we replaced your nuts with the largest sized fake bull’s balls we could get. But that they had been modified with some clangers inside them. In time your sack will stretch even more and they will really clang then when you move around. He told me he also had some testosterone patches to stop the hot flushes and so I could just maintain an erection of sorts but not as much as my balls used to make, that way I could maintained my boyhood good looks and soft skin. My real balls sat on the mantel piece in the lounge room mounted in a special jar with my name on them. Over time my new balls caused my sack to stretch and hang loosely between my legs again, better than they used to. I looked like a real stud with my six and a half cock and huge boy balls but just like a boy I couldn’t shoot real spunk. Everyone always knew where I was by the sounds that radiated out of my balls when I moved.

Over time Steve and Bruce got close and slept together all the time. The two of them always made sure that Tyrone and I were well looked after. Steve spoke to us about it and it was decided that we would brand them but the symbol would be turned upside down. So the day was arranged for them and they were both branded. Bruce too was castrated but he would not have fake balls like I did. Aaron came out and took care of be-balling Bruce. This time he was banded with two tight green elastrator rings and once his balls were black and cold Steve got the job of cutting Bruce’s balls off with one clean swipe of the blade. Bruce let out a bit of a scream when his balls were cut off. Tyrone patted me on the butt when Bruce let out a scream. After Steve cut the band off the now separated ball sake and pulled out Bruce’s plums for all to see. The balls were then dropped into the preservative fluid as Aaron got back to work on Bruce. He was given a couple of shoots as the band just under his cock was removed so that Aaron could cut away the rest of the unwanted skin from Bruce’s once full sack. The skin was trimmed so once it all healed it would look like he had never had balls. This was all done so I looked like a real boy compared to Bruce. Bruce was not given patches either so his cock would shrink and never get stiff or even semi erect. Aaron gave Bruce a shot in his butt of what he called girly stuff. Over time his cock shrunk quiet a bit. He too had been given a rattling PA that rattled as his once proud cock now wiggled like a little lifeless wily just hanging there all limp and only good for pissing from.

Mind you neither Bruce nor I ever missed the fact we didn’t have real balls any more and were both eunuchs even thou I still looked like I had balls yet both Tyrone and Steve reckoned that we both had more balls than anyone else they knew. Life was great on the property for the four of us and we were more than well looked after. I remember one year one of the guys George that worked on the temporary team took a real dislike to both Bruce and I, mind you it was his first year here. He tried to abuse me when I asked him to do something; he yelled and screamed at me, which I hate as one of the foster fathers I had used to do that to me all the time. When he hadn’t done what I had asked over a couple of days I told him off and ordered him to get it done right away. Steve heard George telling me to get fucked so I simply said, you’re fired! Get your things together whilst I do your wages and leave straight away. I went back to the office a bit shaken up as I prepared his cheque. Tyrone noticed when I came in that I was upset so he put his arms around me and held me to himself for quiet some time. I said I have fired that fuckwit George; he refuses to do anything he is told and called me a little evil shit. Tyrone went out to see what the yelling in the bunk house was all about as he could hear Steve going off the deep-end also. There was never any of this before; it was usually a peaceful place. When Tyrone walked in the guy said I refuse to be told what to do by a teenaged dick head you know that little son of a bitch. Tyrone was outraged and said what you refused to do what boy told you to do? Yes George said, well no wonder he fired you Tyrone commented, you better get your things and leave. Call by the office and get your cheque Tyrone said, the boy is one of the owners of the place you fool. You really fucked up this time George, Steve said. Both Tyrone and Steve headed over to the office and stayed in the background. George came into the office and as I handed him his cheque he tried to kick me in the balls but missed as I moved and before he could try again Tyrone and Steve had him on the ground pounding his nuts with there fists. Steve stood up and let loose with his steel capped safety boots and kicked George’s bullocks several times. Then George passed out and Tyrone undid his zipper and felt for his balls but all he found was pulp floating around in his ball sack, both nuts were ruined forever. George is now a eunuch like the boys he disliked out here Tyrone sniggered.

Steve called Aaron and told him what had happened so Aaron said, leave it to me I will get my mate Ron a Doctor and Wayne the sergeant to come with me and we will come out by my helicopter. Steve told Tyrone and the two of them took George over to his room in the bunk house. It didn’t take long and we could hear the helicopter coming. It landed in the grassy field next to the house. Tyrone and Steve talked with Wayne as they were all sort of mates whilst Aaron and the Doctor Ron went to see the patient. Tyrone was right Georges balls were history and all they could do was drain the swollen sack and ensure there was no internal bleeding. The Sargent, Wayne got our side of the events and went over to see how the other two were getting on and to talk with George. Wayne asked George his side of what happened and when George said he tried to kick me in the nuts and the other two came out of no where and he wasn’t sure what hit him and that he must have passed out. Wayne said so the guys only defended the boy from you! Yes George said, well I will leave it at that then, but if you want to take this further I will arrest you for starting it Wayne said emphatically. The Doctors have treated you and you need to know your balls are history but you are ok. I suggest you simply leave and accept the consequences as they are Wayne said. So get your eunuch arse out of here before you loose any more Wayne suggested.

Since George’s unmanning and removal from the place things have gone well on Turbo Station. Tyrone and I are still together and exceptionally happy and content some ten years on. Steve and Bruce are still here with us and Aaron and Wayne are often out here sharing with us. As far as we are all concerned life just can’t get any better.