Hollywood Affair

By: Steve Aldea ([email protected])

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Hollywood Affair
By Steve Aldea

We met at the Hollywood Spa in North Hollywood.  The door was opened 
in my room and I was lying on my stomach waiting for a stud to fuck 
my ass.  Indeed my previous agreement to be gelded in this way was 
mutual between my gelder Jason and myself.  I saw a shadow of a man 
come into my room carrying what it seemed to be a black bag.  On a 
shelf I had condoms laid out and lube.  I felt his hand touch my 
smooth ass as he asked me if I wanted to get fucked!  I said yes, 
please fuck me good and hard!

I soon felt Jay's thick tool inside of me; he was gentle at first as 
I pushed my ass muscles onto his big manhood gun.  He whispered in 
my ear as he leaned over me and said " are you ready to become a 
steer tonight", I said with a smile on my face up to the challenge 
to become a new Eunuch, "yes".

A farm hands special tool on bulls, Jay would wait until 6 weeks 
passed on newborn bulls before he gelded them.  He waited until the 
cords to the testicles were nice and formed so when he applied the 
burdizzo clamp he could get a good seal.  In all the years being 
raised on a Ranch
Jay never had once been a failure in castrating.

The one aspect I knew in my mind of Jay, and his 19-inch burdizzo 
clamp, was that he was well experienced.  I knew from our talks over 
the phone, once clamped there was no turning back and I would no 
longer experience the pain my balls caused me on a daily base.  My 
gelding man fucked me long and hard as he stroked my ass with his 
big thick manhood tool!  Gelding guys was Jay's special deed to the 
underground needs of men who needed to become Eunuchs and did not 
want to be cut with a knife.  Burdizzo was less evasive and it 
worked well once the seal was made on the sperm cords.

My ass was soon filled with the hot frothy load of Jay's cum; I was 
 lying on my back "Spread Eagle".  Jay sported a bottle of "Poppers" 
politically correct called (Tape head cleaning Fluid).  I took a 
deep inhale and the clamp was closed on my left nut.  I felt a jolt 
of pain at first but soon was caught in the daze the poppers gave me 
and I became lost for a minute in my own world.  It was at this time 
I did not even notice 30 seconds had gone by when Jay was feeling 
the cords of my right nut.  When he moved my cord to the edge of my 
scrotum he gave me another hit of poppers and clamped shut without 
any warning.  I jolted again at first just like the steers did on 
his ranch.  When I came too from the head rush from the poppers Jay 
had put away his gelding tool and asked how it felt now being a 
steer!  He felt my nuts and I had no real feeling left, he made sure 
he gave me a good seal and now I was ready for the world as a new
Eunuch.  Jay held me in his arms and kissed my lips, I laid my head 
on his chest as we cuddled in bed man to man.  I was Jays new Eunuch 
boy, he said we had used up the 8 hours at the tubs and departed our 
different ways.  Hidden in the Bliss of LA sprawl, my reality to 
become a Eunuch had come true.  I kept in touch with Jay and 
attended other events were he used his clamping skills on other men. 
 It was for the most part always a somber affair to be joined in the 
ranks of North American Eunuchs.

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