The Grand Master's Plan : Chapter One

Gary is accosted by a Grand Master and invited to witness the 
initiation of a new eunuch slave boy into a B&D club. He goes out 
of curiosity and discovers that he is turned on by what he 
witnesses and wants to learn more...

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Chapter One: The Grand Master’s Plan

Gary wondered why he was being stared at. Several empty tables away 
from him sat a fellow with short dark hair, unshaven razor stubble, 
and intense eyes. The staring man wore a black shirt with the 
sleeves rolled up above the elbows to show off his thick dark hair 
and he tapped one of his work boots as if irritated under the 
table. The guy had been sitting at the café before he had arrived 
as if waiting for someone. Gary decided to ignore the stare and 
took another gulp of his coffee. He checked his watch and tried to 
continue reading the paper; engrossed in the personals section he 
scanned down the alternative ads but didn’t see anything new. Half 
of the codes seemed all too esoteric and confusing to him but he 
found a few that were at least entertaining. A man looking for “Ass 
play with a traffic pylon” and another “Lesbian seeking submissive 
pony boys to whip” and finally  “Stud looking for eunuch revenge”. 
He tried to envision each scenario and sat staring off across the 
street watching the cars pass as he imagined the characters playing 
out their fantasies. He wondered who these people were and if they 
could be for real. 
Saturdays were a kind of unwinding day for Gary and his ritual of 
coffee and a walk through the park gave him time to contemplate 
what sort of evening he’d set up for himself later. He would 
probably check out the action at one of the clubs he went to on 
occasion and see who he’d have the nerve to ask to dance. After 
finishing with the paper he downed the last thick mouthful of his 
brew and leaned back in his chair. Gary would walk around the park 
a bit before he returned last night’s video rental from the night; 
he liked the watching the soccer players race wildly across the 
field. He rose and noticed that he was still being stared at. He 
instinctively passed his hand across the top of his head thinking 
that his hair must be out of place and grabbed the video and left 
the café. He crossed the street and glanced back with irritation to 
see if he was still being stared at. It wasn’t exactly a menacing 
stare or a threatening stare but it was disturbing. A taboo feeling 
came over him as the considered the man rather attractive and 
mysteriously alluring, despite considering himself to be straight, 
he was none the less curious.  To his shock the fellow had gotten 
up and seemed to be proceeding to cross the street. He became a bit 
anxious but thought that it could just be coincidence or mistaken 
identity.
 As he reached the park and started across it he had the feeling of 
being followed and tried to fight off the urge to turn around and 
confront the guy. He sat at a bench and took a casual glance down 
the walkway he’d just come by. Sure enough it was the guy from the 
café almost right behind him. As he sat down the guy smiled and sat 
at the opposite end of the bench looking straight ahead. Gary 
decided to confront him. “Do I know you?” “Huh?” The fellow had a 
nonchalant tone. Gary thought the guy was attractive in a brutal 
sort of way, like a chiseled construction worker jack hammering 
shirtless in the sun, and he wondered if he was being come on to. 
This had certainly never happened before and he had lived in the 
neighborhood for several years. 
	“Well I was thinking that you mistook me for someone else 
at the café back there or something?” Gary smiled to try to take 
the edge off the situation.
	“No, I don’t think that we’ve ever met before. My name’s 
Pete what’s yours?” He turned his head and looked Gary up and down 
as if seeing him for the first time and his eyes fell on the video 
case.
	“Gary.” Gary looked at the case in his hand and was about 
to ask Pete what he wanted but was cut off.
	“So you like classic films? The Seventh Seal is a great 
film.” Pete rubbed his palm across his thigh and let it rest there. 
He seemed antsy as if he were holding back, about to broach some 
delicate subject.
	“I hadn’t seen it in a long while and like to watch old 
black and whites from time to time. I guess I was in one of those 
moods – heavy thoughts, you know.” Garry wondered how Pete would 
react. He wanted to chase the guy off because the situation seemed 
weird to him and yet a compulsion to find out what Pete was up to 
held him back.
	“Yeah it is a kind of end game isn’t it? I haven’t seen it 
in a long time myself but I think that the knight loses the game 
right?” He gave Gary another intense look and his eyes fell to 
Gary’s groin. Gary picked up on this and pretended not to notice.
	“There really isn’t anything left for the knight to live 
for in the end so it doesn’t really matter if he wins or loses – 
but yes he does lose. So Pete do you live around here? Ever play 
soccer here?” Gary decided to change the subject and see what Pete 
was up to.
	“Live a few blocks away. Don’t play soccer but I come here 
too just to watch like you do from time to time. I saw you looking 
through the personals at the café. Looking for anything specific? 
You seemed amused by the alternative section – what was so funny?” 
His voice became serious and dead pan. Gary thought at once that he 
had just met a ‘stalker’ and now had to find out what this was 
about. He would acquiesce and follow the line of questioning and 
see where it would lead.
	“I just wonder if those people are for real or what? I mean 
I have fantasies too but some people top anything that I can 
imagine doing.” Gary knew Pete was cruising but thought it odd to 
be out on the prowl so early on a Saturday morning.
	“So you looking for girls or guys? Or both?” He had a wise 
crack look on his face and a tone that suggested that he knew the 
answer already. Gary thought of the movie and tried not to draw too 
many comparisons to the situation despite thinking of Pete as some 
sort of gothic apparition or anomaly that could just as easily 
popped out of the Bergman classic.
	“Uh…well I’m into trying new things.” Gary tried to sound 
like he knew where this was going and also started to feel a rush 
of excitement despite his typical awkwardness in situations like 
these.
	“Which ad tickled your fancy?”
	“Well, really none of them…they are all sort of the same 
but a few of them were kind of amusing. I guess the bondage and 
domination ads were kind of intriguing but I’ve never tried 
anything like that before. Are you into that sort of thing?” Gary 
thought that this would put an end to this odd encounter.
	“I happen to be a Master myself and I own a slave.” Pete 
grinned but Gary felt a kind of queasy feeling as though a line had 
been crossed and he were on the verge of doing something risky that 
he might regret later.
	“A Master? Really, what do you mean by that? I’m sorry but 
I don’t really know much about B&D.” Gary thought that his Saturday 
morning was at least going to prove interesting. He tried hard not 
to laugh and listened as he strained to keep a straight face.
	“The Master is the one who wears the balls and the slaves 
obey the Master’s will or they are punished for their 
insubordination. It is kind of like a game but also like theatre 
too. Do you like to watch?”
	“Watch?”
	“If you’re curious I’m having a party later tonight. Here’s 
my card.” Pete handed Gary a plain white business card with an 
address on it. “I’m having a few friends over and they’re bringing 
their slaves for a session. The slaves are initiating a new 
candidate to our club. You can come and watch. The party begins at 
seven but come a little early so I can introduce you to the 
Masters.”
	“Thanks. There’s no phone number on your card though…if I 
can’t make it?” Gary vacillated.
	“Well that is up to you? Will you be there or not?” 
	“Uh… Yeah, I’ll be there – what the hell, you learn 
something new every day right? Should I bring anything?”  Gary 
couldn’t believe what he’d just said and felt the rush and thrill 
of adventure.
	“An open mind and the desire to experience something new 
and exciting.”
They shook hands and Gary left for the video store deciding that he 
wouldn’t be needing to pick up a rental for the night. He decided 
to check out the address on his way back home and found it easily 
on a quiet street. He had never been down that street in his 
neighborhood before because it wasn’t a through street. The house 
was wood frame but covered over with ivy and the landscaped yard 
looked like a picture out of Better Homes and Gardens. It was an 
older house but well maintained. Perhaps he would make it for seven 
after all. 

	When Gary returned around a quarter to seven there were 
several cars in the driveway and two trucks parked curbside that 
hadn’t been there earlier. He couldn’t see into any of the windows 
from the street but saw a light through the stained glass of the 
door. He knocked and was let in by Pete who beamed with a broad 
smile “Glad you came early Gary! Come on in and make yourself at 
home.” As he was led down the hall into a large sunken living room 
where people were sitting he was amazed at the size of the house 
and how an addition must have been put on at some time to form an 
attached guesthouse in the back. 
	“So what kind of work are you into Pete?” Gary was 
impressed with the décor.
	“I’m a software engineer – contracts with most of the 
hospitals and medical centers.”
	“I wish I’d gotten into computers but went into the 
insurance business instead.” Gary had figured Pete for a carpenter 
or some other construction trade and now realized that the callused 
hands must have come from working out at a gym.
	“Never too late to make changes in your life you know!” 
Pete smiled and introduced Gary to a couple of women who were an 
obvious couple, they were heavy set and large, almost intimidating 
but genial. Toni was in her forties and festooned with body 
piercing, sporting a leather and denim combination, while her 
younger partner Sue seemed more conservative and demure, an 
attractive woman in her early thirties dressed casually in cotton 
khakis. Next to them sat a strong looking man in his forties with a 
coiling serpent tattoo on his right arm who introduced himself as 
Jack and flashed a sly smile as he looked Gary up and down as a 
doctor might when seeing a patient for the first time. Jack’s brush 
cut seemed almost military and gave Gary the impression of an army 
sergeant.  A tall blonde bearded man named Dwight gripped Gary’s 
hand as though testing his pain threshold, he smelled of some kind 
of liniment and seemed the perfect stereotypical lumberjack in his 
red plaid flannel shirt. The last person Gary was introduced to was 
Mike, who was tall and slim, an athletic swimmer’s build in his 
early thirties with his dark shoulder length hair pulled back into 
a ponytail. Mike’s short beard and mustache were meticulously and 
neatly trimmed to a precise edge. Mike offered the seat next to his 
to Gary.
	“What’ll you have?” Pete turned before heading off to the 
kitchen. Gary looked at everyone else’s drinks and settled on beer.
	“So Gary I hear you’re new to this? I hope that you like 
what you see. It will be really a fun night for us all because Jack 
is getting a new slave boy. You get to see something kind of rare 
tonight and very exciting. I hope you enjoy yourself, and I’m sure 
you will. Pete is an excellent host.” Mike’s voice sounded like it 
had a hint of a German accent but Gary couldn’t quite place it. 
	“Are you all Masters?”
	“We’re Mistresses.” Toni chuckled, patting her hand on 
Sue’s lap and the men nodded.
	“Where are the slaves?” Gary looked around the room at the 
gothic industrial furnishings and wondered how many other people 
were coming to the “party”. Light innocuous minimalist music played 
in the background and the sound of Pete foraging for beer in the 
fridge broke the silence.
	“They’re in the dungeon setting the stage for the initiate. 
He’s a college boy – going to be Jack’s new slave.” Toni answered 
with a wink to Jack.
	“He’s a cute one and gets on well with Bobby. Bobby’s my 
first boy. Lonely when I’m on the road because of work so I think 
Jim will keep him company and it will be more like family that way 
too.” Jack nodded emphatically as he cradled his scotch. He looked 
into the amber liquid as though divining some auspicious future 
event.
	“So you all own slaves?” Gary started to feel excited at 
the thought of meeting the slaves, wondering what sort of people 
they were. Pete returned with drinks and sat by himself in a large 
leather sofa chair opposite the group.
	“We sometimes do training sessions but we don’t keep 
slaves.” Sue added “But we like to watch and participate.” 
	“I’m a nurse and sometimes my services are required for 
certain events.” Toni gave Pete a sideways glance and suppressed 
sinister a smile. Gary tried to picture Toni dressed up in a 
nurse’s uniform and was about to ask about the services she 
performed but was cut off by Dwight.
	“Danny is my little slave boy.” Dwight folded his arms and 
gave Gary a bemused look as though reading Gary’s mind.
	“I’ve got Tommy. Tommy will be around soon enough once 
they’re done with Jim in the dungeon.” Pete glanced outside through 
the large sliding glass doors leading to the deck. An attached 
guesthouse ran down the right side of the back yard that was ringed 
by a high brick fence and gardenia hedge. A large hot tub and small 
pool met the edge of a wide cedar patio deck that spread out from 
the sliding doors toward an overgrown garden against the back wall 
of the yard. The door to the guesthouse opened and a young Asian 
man with a shaved head wearing a bathrobe crossed the deck to fetch 
something lying on one of the tables outside. The man glanced 
inside the living room and smiled before disappearing back into the 
guesthouse. 
	“That’s Danny.” Pete looked at Gary and raised an eyebrow 
slightly sensing Gary’s interest was piqued. Gary thought the 
shaved head gave Danny a certain mystique and made him think of 
monks he’d seen before in Thailand. The thought that Dwight “owned” 
Danny also aroused him and he began trying to imagine the large 
burly lumberjack like blonde bearded man overpowering the much 
smaller man and bending him to his will.
	“So Jack, I guess you’ll be having us all over for the next 
session to see how well Jimmy has settled in? I imagine it is hot 
out in the desert now? I don’t know how you can live out there.” 
Dwight finished his beer and set the empty mug down watching the 
foam slowly slide to the bottom as it rested on its coaster.
	“Getting hot but don’t you worry I have a brand new central 
air system put in at the ranch and got one of them misting systems 
installed poolside – you don’t even know you are out in cactus 
country. You gals gonna come out too? You haven’t been out there 
since Bobby’s birthday and I’ve changed the dungeon a bit since 
then. Got those halogen lights you suggested and they look sharp.” 
Jack shifted on the leather couch and patted his slight paunch “Put 
in a new home gym too so I can work this off. Got a regular health 
spa out there now. You two would enjoy yourselves out there.”
	“Thanks Jack we’ll try to make it if we can but I think 
that we’ll be in Frisco that weekend.” Sue looked to Toni for 
confirmation and nodded disappointingly. 
	“Well I think they must be about ready by now – I’ll go see 
what’s taking them?” Pete got up and passed through the connecting 
interior door off the living room. Jack entertained the group with 
a story of his last business trip to Manila and how he’d bought a 
new garment factory there and how cheap labor was and how easy it 
was to conduct any kind of business you wanted there with the 
proper contacts. The others avidly dissuaded him to consider moving 
there when he told them that he was tempted by the “freedom” and 
control he could garner from his influential contacts there. Mike 
was fascinated and asked a lot of questions about life there and 
how things had changed since his last trip to South East Asia a few 
years before. He said that he enjoyed diving there and Guam and 
planned a trip next spring. 
	Mike shifted to a private conversation with Gary about 
diving while the others talked about their own upcoming travel 
plans and Dwight and Danny’s recent trip to Mikonos. “So have you 
ever done any diving Gary?” Mike ventured, turning to face Gary.
	“I’ve done some snorkeling before. Went to Thailand a few 
years ago and it was amazing out there on the reef. First time I’d 
ever done anything like that before and it was pretty neat. I’d 
like to try diving some day too I guess. Just never get the 
chance.” Gary detected a noticeable bulge in Mike’s jeans and 
blushed slightly when he realized that Mike was smiling because he 
had seen Gary checking him out.
	“I could take you.” Mike paused and smiled as if rephrasing 
something and continued in a hushed tone. “I’m looking for a 
partner actually. I have a Master Certification and could train you 
if you were interested? It is really like another world down there 
and you can go so much deeper than just snorkeling at the surface. 
It is so peaceful and beautiful once you take the plunge.”  Mike 
sat back with a rapt look on his face.
	“Do you ever worry about sharks?” Gary noticed that Toni 
was really eaves dropping on their private conversation with a sort 
of motherly air. She smiled and shot a sly look to the enraptured 
Mike.
	“Sharks make it interesting at times but the almost out of 
body experience makes it worthwhile to me even if there are risks. 
Are you a risk taker Gary? Do you like to push the edge and go to 
extremes, do something because it is exhilarating, and try to 
discover something beyond your ordinary everyday self?” 
	“I like trying new things I guess. Yes.” 
	“Yes you are here tonight I see… So what would you like to 
do?”
	“I just came to watch tonight, uh, Pete said that was 
alright?”
	“Oh yes, of course. If you want to participate that’s even 
better. You are hot property that I’m sure a few of us in our club 
would like to get to know better. I hope that I’m not offending you 
or frightening you – just need to tell you that you are an 
attractive…boy.” Mike smiled but the intensity of his gaze 
penetrated Gary like prison search lights and he couldn’t think of 
what to say in response, simply nodding even though he considered 
himself a “man” and wondered if Mike was just being playful seeing 
that they were both about the same age.
	“Shall we?” Pete’s voice interrupted and they all rose and 
followed down a hall covered with black and white photographs of 
male and female torture scenes framed on the walls. Some of which 
were titled “The Sacrifice” “Penance” and “Atonement”. Gary 
followed behind Dwight and sensed Mike checking him out from 
behind. He heard Mike utter a “yes” under his breath, turning he 
caught the glazed look of distracted fantasy on Mike’s face and 
felt a pang of anxiety. He’d toyed with the idea of being with a 
man before but had never really tried it and now he was filled with 
uncertainties and fear that he’d gotten in over his head or had 
entered into something too quickly. But he hadn’t committed to 
anything yet and was just an observer. He would remain aloof and 
detached he told himself.
	They entered a kind of den with a tile floor that was full 
of what looked to be gymnastics benches and other types of exercise 
apparatus that he’d never seen before. The women went into what 
looked like a bedroom to “change” as the men were led down a double 
staircase to a basement area beneath the guesthouse. Gary was 
surprised because most houses didn’t have basements let alone 
basements with twelve-foot high ceilings. The basement held a 
utility room that housed the pumps and filtering system for the 
pool, a laundry room, large bathroom. The enormous remaining room 
housed an assortment of torture chamber furnishings, harnesses and 
hooks dangling from chains bolted to the ceiling that seemed to 
have come from the sets of Frankenstein and Alien. Gary tried to 
take it all in as while being led to a chair behind a mesh screen 
by Mike who sat in a chair next to his. Pete asked if Gary could 
see well enough and if they were both comfortable before 
disappearing with Jack and Dwight into an adjoining room.
	“So what do you think so far? Are you intrigued? Pete has a 
beautiful dungeon and we like to visit him because he is a very 
gracious host. Don’t worry you’ll be able to check out all the 
stuff later if you like. That is a crucifixion beam, kind of like 
the witch’s cradle over there in the corner, and that is where they 
will be working on Jim tonight. I have to tell you that all of this 
is consensual just in case you were wondering later on. Jim wants 
to have this done to him and Jack wants it done to him – hard love 
you know?” Mike chuckled and leaned back in the chair and checked 
his watch. 
	“Have you been here a lot? Why are we behind this screen?” 
Gary wondered if the others knew that they’d be here and he 
wondered why he hadn’t been introduced to the “slaves”. 
	“They can’t see us but we can see them. It is a little 
transgressionistic don’t you think? Imagine Jim’s humiliation when 
he finds out that two complete strangers have seen the whole 
session. Watched him in his moment of agony and rapture and 
secretly found pleasure in his pain and transfiguration. If we want 
to participate later we need to ask the permission of the Grand 
Master but I am sure that he will oblige us. If it is too much for 
you though or you change your mind and can’t take it for some 
reason that’s ok  – there are another set of stairs behind us. But 
you aren’t a squeamish little girly man are you?” Mike’s tone 
seemed provocative as though he thought Gary would bolt like a 
coward or that he was less of a man than he was. He was determined 
to take it all in and prove that he was just as tough as they were 
even though he was beginning to have his reservations as he looked 
around at the various vices, whips, clamps, harnesses and torture 
devices that lined the arena.  “I won’t wimp out if that’s what 
you’re afraid of. Bring it on!” Gary leaned back in his chair 
mimicking Mike’s Stud like posture and Mike grinned.

	First Toni appeared in a white nurse’s uniform with a 
surgical tray. She set it down carefully on a metal table next to 
the large wooden X frame of the crucifixion beam as Mike had called 
it. She donned latex surgical gloves and then a white medical mask 
and sat down on an adjustable stool. Gary tried to discern what the 
odd surgical implements were on the tray but didn’t know what half 
of them were. 
	“What are those things for?” He whispered to Mike.
	“Tools of her trade – elastrator, burdizzo, scalpel, snips, 
syringes and surgical stuff. She really is a nurse you know.” Mike 
winked. 
Sue entered next dressed in full leather dominatrix regalia 
carrying a penis pump, whip, cattle prod, and some enlarged photos 
mounted on a poster board. The photos were of a moderately hairy 
young man who could have been an underwear model. Four nudes shots 
of him standing from the front, side, a posterior view, and a close 
up of him holding his erect penis with his balls dangling almost 
into the lens of the camera. The man had short dark wavy hair and 
wash board abs that made Gary envious. Gary was also envious of how 
well endowed the fellow was and wondered what the photos were for 
as Sue set them up on an easel against the wall. 
	“Those must be Jim’s photos – they took them earlier while 
we were talking upstairs. He looks like a real stud huh? Never 
suspect him to be the type from the look of him but beneath the 
thin fragile shell of his manly hunky image is a little boy. Wait 
and see.” Mike pointed as though the spectacle was presently 
unfolding and no sooner did the door to the adjacent room open up 
and the lights dimmed. Danny came through first only now he was 
dressed in what looked to be a pink skirt and white silk blouse and 
behind him another very attractive man with his head also shaven in 
his late twenties followed dressed in the same fashion.
	“That is Tommy behind Danny. He belongs to Pete.” Mike 
pursed his lips and seemed amused at their outfits.  “Here comes 
Bobby and that must be Jim with him – first time I’ve seen Jack’s 
new catch.”
Gary thought that Bobby looked quite androgynous and his hips 
seemed to fit the form of the skirt more than Tommy or Danny’s did, 
and his nipples seemed to protrude slightly behind the sheer silk 
fabric of the blouse. His face had softer delicate features but he 
was obviously a man in stature and build. Gary felt a flush of 
arousal at the curious scene and watched as Jim emerged wearing 
nothing but a Jock strap. The three skirted slaves stood together 
in a row and cast their eyes to the floor as Sue stepped up and 
cracked her whip at Jim as though about to cause a circus tiger to 
leap through a burning hoop. The incredible cracking sound echoed 
like gunfire in the dungeon and it made Gary jump. At last Jack, 
Dwight, and Pete stomped in behind Jim wearing black executioner’s 
hoods and all sporting leather harnesses and bulging thongs. It was 
obvious who they were by their physiques and Gary wondered what was 
behind the faux charade of the black masks but remained silent. 
	Pete’s voice boomed out thunderously “The Grand Master 
binds you to a life of servitude, submission and passive obedience 
to your Master and in this dungeon you shall become the boy to the 
man who takes your manhood. Do you have any last words to utter as 
a free man or any desire to father children? If so speak now or 
forget that you ever had the balls to speak up!” Jim laughed a kind 
of hysterical and defiant laugh as though he were high on 
something. He spun around and succumbed to a fit of loud guffaws 
and clapped his hands together as if he had just heard something 
hilarious. Jim turned to face Pete and shook his head vehemently 
before growling out “I’m ready to meet my Master Grand Master! I’m 
ready for whatever magic those bitches can work on me and I’ll take 
it like a man!” Jim turned his ass defiantly toward Jack and then 
strutted around the skirted slaves like a rooster inspecting 
hens. “Pretty.” He said and then clicked his tongue at Toni. “So 
what’s up little miss nurse? How would you like to go one on one 
with me? I know you’re a dike but wouldn’t it be great to just do 
it once with a real man? After you’ve done it with a stud like me 
you’d change your ways for sure.” Toni smiled placidly and folded 
her arms across her chest. “I’ll see how you feel about fucking me 
later on then. You’ve got to prove your manhood first and show us 
the thundering libido you are so proud of.” She gestured to the 
three slaves and Sue cracked the whip at Pete’s command and they 
prostrated themselves on the ground facing Jim. “If you can satisfy 
all three you would be man enough but I don’t think that you will 
make it past the first one.” Toni taunted back.

	“You’ve been challenged in my dungeon! Meet the challenge 
or face the wrath of the Grand Master.” Pete boomed out and then 
took a seat on an elevated leather chair that resembled a gothic 
vampire throne. Jack and Dwight sat against the facing wall on 
studded leather benches on either side of Pete.
	“I’m going to make them all squeal like school girls!” Jim 
grabbed Tommy first and pulled him up roughly from the floor where 
he was bent over kneeling and pushed him over a leather padded 
bench. Tommy moaned “No” and struggled feebly but Jim soon had both 
his hands cuffed to shackles bolted on both sides of the saddle 
shaped bench. Jim tore off Tommy’s blouse and reached around to 
give each large pink nipple a hard squeeze. Then he pulled down 
Tommy’s skirt and slapped the smooth soft white buttocks and 
laughed when Tommy winced and shuddered. He reached down to Tommy’s 
groin and squeezed the shrunken empty scrotum and gave it a 
tug, “Can’t you get it up?” he shouted as he reached again and 
yanked on the tiny flaccid penis. It was like a pubescent boy’s and 
it remained soft as Jim pulled and stroked it. At last he pulled 
out his own thick hard shaft and rolled a lubricated rubber over it 
with a satisfied smile. He took hold of Tommy with both hands 
grasping the slave’s smooth hips and slowly worked his way in, 
rocking and thrusting and groaning with pleasure, he stared 
defiantly at the others and slapped Tommy’s hips a few times to get 
a squeal from the slave. 
	Gary watched in rapt fascination and shifted to get a 
better look at Jim’s hairy balls banging against Tommy’s smooth 
denuded sack. He got an instant hard on as he watched Jim pounding 
and fondling Tommy. He turned to Mike seeking confirmation of the 
obvious “Tommy’s got no balls?” Mike nodded grinning and 
replied “No balls and a useless little boy’s dick. Don’t worry 
though he loves to get it up the ass and he loves to suck.” Gary 
continued to watch in amazement. After several minutes of this Jim 
got off of Tommy and left him bent over the saddle bench allowing 
Gary a good look at the eunuch’s smooth and hairless body.  Jim 
strutted around and flexed his muscles in front of Toni and mooned 
Jack who had slipped off the leather thong to let his massive cock 
loose. It stood at full attention and throbbed angrily. He gave Jim 
a light shove with his boot as he was being mooned; “You’ve got to 
do those two before you’ve proved anything to the lady and least of 
all to me Frat Boy!” Jack sat back down and gently stroked himself. 
Dwight snapped his fingers and Danny stood up slowly and released 
Tommy from the bench. Sue passed a yoke across to Danny who then 
shackled Tommy to it so that he stood with both arms spread out and 
head forced downward. “Beg my forgiveness slave for enjoying that 
so much and take your position before me on your knees.” Pete 
ordered Tommy, and the slave boy went to him and knelt so that the 
yoke rested across Pete’s legs where he sat. Pete pulled back his 
bulging thong and slid his huge uncut dick into Tommy’s mouth and 
gently took hold of the slave’s shaved head and worked it slowly 
back and forth. Danny took Tommy’s place on the saddle bench only 
this time he was shackled belly up and when his skirt was pulled 
Gary could see only a tiny hole where his cock should have been. He 
was completely smooth, null, and his tight little round ass hole 
pulsed in anticipation of penetration. Gary looked at Mike who 
seemed lost in an erotic daze, and then back to Jim again, who had 
now mounted the eunuch and was riding him wildly, cupping the small 
round bitch tits that had sprung up on Danny’s chest since his 
emasculation. When Jim finished him, satisfied with the squeals of 
pleasure from the slave, Danny was also yoked and made to perform 
fellatio for his master Dwight who whipped the eunuch’s ass with a 
small cat ‘o nine tails. Danny seemed to be almost choking on his 
master’s rod but he moaned and purred in ecstasy when his nipples 
were pinched. 

	Jim gloated and strutted after displaying his sexual 
prowess and libido a second time, slipping on a new condom and 
slathering his cock with lube he watched Bobby squirming after 
being restrained belly down on the bench by Sue. Gary saw that 
Bobby was pretty much the same as Tommy and he felt an urge to want 
to touch the little boyish penis and stroke the tightly wrinkled 
empty scrotum. He didn’t think that he’d have the nerve to ask Pete 
though. As Jim fucked Bobby as vigorously as the previous slaves 
Jack rose and came around to stand behind him. “Let’s see if you 
can still fuck with my cock up your ass boy!” Jack mounted and 
shackled Jim before Jim had time to protest. He grunted and groaned 
while Jack entered him and felt his own cock shrinking and 
softening inside Bobby. “You aren’t gonna be able to finish it now 
are you boy?” Jack crooned into his ear and licked his neck.
	“Where’s your Stud power now?” Jack gripped Jim’s balls and 
squeezed so that Jim gasped and cried out in pain. Jim could feel 
his dick slide out of Bobby and shrink with each thrust of Jack’s 
and each agonizing crush of his nuts. 
	“No! No! I can finish him and I can fuck both those 
bitches! This is no fair you can’t do this to me!” Jim’s voice 
trailed off to a high pitched falsetto and the men and women 
laughed.
	“I guess you don’t have what it takes to resist your new 
Master’s power over you? I guess I can give you a last mercy fuck 
though before you join your brother Bobby. One last hurrah before 
you lose your manhood.” Toni signaled Sue to pass the cattle prod 
to Jack who was now finished with Jim. He pulled Jim up off of 
Bobby by the jock strap belt that was still around his waist and 
gave him a quick prodding in the nuts. Jim yelped and convulsed 
from the jolt and then went a little limp. On this cue he was 
lifted up by both Pete and Dwight and scrubbed down in the shower 
of the adjoining room. The slaves were released from their shackles 
and took their turn washing up next.  Gary turned when he heard 
Mike unzipping his trousers and looked down to see him gripping his 
cock. It looked a great deal larger than his own did and the goose 
egg sized balls complimented it perfectly. Gary couldn’t help but 
stare speechless as it oozed a bit.  
	“You don’t mind do you? I’m just so turned on that I can’t 
help myself.” Mike leaned back in his chair again and gently 
stroked the tip of the head.
	“Uh… no I don’t mind. No, not at all…I…” Gary trailed off 
as he looked into Mike’s penetrating eyes. It was as if Mike were 
looking deeply into his soul.
	“Please feel free to do what you like – don’t worry. Be 
Happy!” Mike laughed and gestured to Gary’s crotch where the 
outline of his swollen cock was easy to see. Gary reluctantly 
unzipped and pulled it out. He was shy, thought Mike – which was a 
good sign. Mike secretly marveled at Pete’s ability as a hunter, 
his savvy for a profile, ability to read the signs and intuitive 
feel for finding people in need of a change of life. Gary 
eventually relaxed and tried to position himself so as to appear a 
bit bigger and began gently stroking also. When they both looked up 
they saw Jim brought back and frog marched to the X-beam and 
strapped in facing the floor so that his tight hairy butt showed 
and his balls hung limp against the support beam. The apparatus 
could be pivoted like a witch’s cradle and flipped around 
completely on its floor standing axis and it was adjusted to a 45-
degree angle. Once he was strapped in the slaves were ordered to 
denude him and all three began working delicately with smiles on 
their faces. Giving him gentle caresses as they lathered him and 
then shaved away all of his body hair. He was flipped over once the 
backside of his body was completed and they finished the front but 
left the hair on his head and the thick stubble on his face. He had 
become aroused again during the shaving and was teased by Bobby who 
washed down that area with soapy water. They buffed him down with 
towels and backed away as Sue stepped up. She clamped on a penis 
pump and began pumping him up. “I want you to remember how big you 
were before we castrate you.” She said rather matter of fact. Sue 
dropped her bra and let her breasts dangle down, rubbing them 
against his face as she worked the pump. “You like them? You’ll 
have a little set of your own in a few months to play with if your 
Master lets you.”  She opened the release valve and removed the 
pump and then tilted the X-beam so that she could easily straddle 
his face. She removed her panties and lowered herself onto his face 
and began rubbing herself over his nose and mouth. He tried to 
twist his head away and she tightened the neck strap so that he was 
forced to endure her. Jack laughed and hooted calling Bobby over to 
suck his cock while he watched the women’s ministrations to Jim.
	“You ready for your mercy fuck Stud?” Toni lifted up the 
elastrator and loaded it with a ring. She swabbed down Jim’s sack 
with a lubricant and then grabbed him and forced the testicles 
through the open band. She released it and he gasped, his muffled 
moans sounding from beneath Sue’s spread lips. 
	“Wait I’m sorry … I didn’t mean to call you bitches… I…” 
His protests were cut off by another jolt of the cattle prod. His 
body went slack after convulsing from the shock but his cock got 
harder from the sensation of the ring constricting his testicles.
	“Your balls are turning blue – still feel like a stud? Got 
it in you to hump a bitch like me?” Toni slipped a condom over his 
bulging rod, lifted her skirt, and mounted him. He began to breath 
rhythmically with her up and down motion and moan between mouthfuls 
of Sue’s quim and then as the overpowering throbbing of his oxygen 
starved balls became painful he began pleading to have the ring 
released. He shuddered as Toni and Sue eased themselves off of him.
	“Do you want me to cut it?” Toni held up a surgical clipper 
and taunted him with it.
	“Some man he turned out to be. Can’t take the pain?” Sue 
retorted as she slapped his dick. It bounded to the side, veins 
still bulging, hard as a rock.
	“Please! I’ll do anything you want…oh the burning…” Jim 
moaned.
	“That’s the feeling of your balls dying, crying for mercy 
just like you! Don’t worry though in a little while they’ll be good 
and numb like that little place you go to in your head to get your 
rocks off. You’re going to go to another place instead – the place 
where little girls go when they are ravaged by pricks like you! 
You’re going to feel what it is like to be unable to command your 
precious hot rod and you’re going to accept it and love the feeling 
of being the one who is ravaged!” Toni cackled.
	“Please just cut the band…cut the band…” Jim looked up at 
the mirror mounted on the ceiling above him and clenched his fists 
as Toni snipped the elastic band. He gritted his teeth as he was 
stung by the twang as the ring flew off leaving behind a red ring 
around his scrotum. 
	“So you thought that hurt huh? How about this bull burdizzo 
then? You better beg your Master for a more merciful neutering 
because if you thought the banding hurt…this is a world of pain 
sister!” Toni clamped it in the air in front of his face and it 
closed with a snap.
	“Please Master! Please not the clamp! I’ll do anything! 
Anything but the clamp!” Jim howled out.
	“You will soon do anything I tell you anyway boy! I think 
you’re going to respond well to training once you’ve been made like 
Bobby but I’ll be merciful and let you have the quick and easy way 
out of your manhood. Take his nuts by blade!” Jack stood over Jim 
and stroked his cheek and gave him a tender kiss on the lips.  Toni 
washed his groin with antiseptic and injected his sac with a local, 
as the numbing took effect Jim shot his last load and groaned in 
ecstasy. She made a small incision and extracted the right testicle 
and then the left while Jim watched in the mirror, unable to move, 
transfixed and amazed as he watched both of his testicles placed in 
a clear jar of fluid and then. Sue passed the jar to Jack who held 
it in front of Jim’s face and tilted it slightly so that the fleshy 
bulbs spun slowly in the fluid. “Kind of look like chicken gizzards 
don’t they? From the cocky rooster to the docile capon… I have your 
balls now son – your ass is mine! I own you slave! In the next few 
days you are going to become just like Bobby and you won’t believe 
how happy your new life is going to be Jimmy.” Jack held the jar 
and caressed his new slave boy’s body as Jimmy stared at his balls 
bouncing languidly in the jar. Toni finished up and closed the 
wound. 
	“Shouldn’t leave hardly any scar – he has nice resilient 
skin.” Toni smiled as she examined her work before applying a 
bandage. She felt the loose sack in her hands and squeezed Jimmy’s 
softening dick. Slapping Jimmy on the side of the ass Toni winked 
and said, “You’ll thank me for it later sweetheart.”
 The women went back up stairs with Dwight and Danny leaving Jack 
and Pete in the dungeon with their slaves. Mike nudged Gary “So 
what did you think? I told you that it would be fantastic and it 
looks to me like you really enjoyed watching – as much as I did.” 
Mike handed Gary a box of tissues and zipped himself up. They sat 
in silence for a while just watching Tommy and Bobby tidy up the 
dungeon while Jack shaved Jimmy’s head and beard stubble. Pete 
the ‘Grand Master’ adjusted the angle of the X-beam and set up the 
photos Sue had brought down on the easel so that Jimmy would be 
forced to look at them and lastly set Jimmy’s testicles next to the 
photo of his dangling balls. Jack held Jimmy’s flaccid penis and 
jiggled it slightly “Don’t worry you’ll get a last surge in about 
an hour or so – we’ll be back to check on you then.” Jack inserted 
a vibrating anal dilator into Jimmy’s ass and strapped it on with a 
harness and then put a dildo gag strap into his new slave’s mouth. 
He clicked the switch on the vibrator and it buzzed to life “This 
will loosen you up ‘till I come back.” Jimmy moaned and tried to 
speak but couldn’t with the dildo strapped to his mouth. On a cue 
from the ‘Grand Master’ Mike and Gary emerged from behind the 
screen and Jimmy’s eyes widened and he shook his head. The Grand 
Master introduced Tommy and Bobby and Jack’s new slave Jimmy to 
them both and led them back upstairs to the deck. “We’ll just let 
him settle in to his new self a while and give him a bit of quiet 
time alone to contemplate his past and new future.” Pete and Jack 
removed their masks and the party continued poolside. 

	“So what does Grand Master mean?” Gary was suddenly full of 
questions.
	“I am in charge of what happens in my dungeon and I am 
responsible for the transformational magic that takes place at such 
an initiation.” Pete looked wryly to Jack.
	“Bobby here is going to get even with Jimmy now is what 
Pete means by magic. They are going to be brothers and I don’t want 
one to have fucked the other without it being reciprocated seeing 
as how they are now both equals and both eunuchs.”
	“So is Bobby going to strap on a dildo like the ones I saw 
down there or one of those Viagra shots to make his dick hard?” 
Gary was curious about how Bobby was going to be able to use his 
unresponsive penis.
	“That would just make his dick hard but he wouldn’t feel 
anything. My magic is this special elixir that separates the men 
from the boys – testosterone!” Pete held up a syringe and handed it 
to Jack who tapped it twice and gave the plunger a small push.
	“Bobby! Time for your turn. Come on over here and bend over 
boy.” Jack rubbed Bobby’s soft right buttock and gently gave him 
the shot.
They sat and talked about how well it all went and planned Jimmy’s 
next session, with the women giving suggestions to Jack about how 
to train him. Gary mostly listened and watched the progress of the 
hormone take its effect on Bobby as time passed. Pete stroked and 
fondled his slave’s little dick until it slowly hardened and 
expanded to the size of a miniature poodle’s. It got hard and Bobby 
became excited but he didn’t touch his genitals, instead sitting 
quietly next to his Master, he rubbed his own nipples until they 
stood up firmly. They took turns swimming naked in the pool but 
Gary felt nervous and not quite ready to join them so he remained 
talking with Mike while Toni descended to check on Jimmy. Everyone 
returned to the dungeon when she called them back down there. 
Jimmy’s cock was hard again and he writhed and shook his legs. Jack 
removed the gag and Jimmy begged for someone to jerk him off and 
take the vibrator out of his ass. Toni had inflated the dilator and 
increased the speed and had also fitted him with a breast pump. The 
twin suction cups had engorged his nipples and turned them darker. 
They bulged slightly from the swelling and Jimmy tried to shake the 
cups loose but they held on tightly.
	“Please don’t give me breasts! Do anything but that… come 
on, I’m begging you. Please don’t give me tits!” Jimmy cried out. 
	“Bobby is going to unplug you and fuck you just like you 
did to him – call it brotherly love. I want for you two to develop 
a bond as strong as you’ll both have with me, and it is only fair 
since you’re both eunuchs now that you treat each other as equals.” 
Jack waved Bobby forward and tilted the X-beam down so that Bobby 
could straddle Jimmy’s face. He caressed Jimmy’s smooth head and 
then rubbed his empty sack and swollen dick against Jimmy’s lips. 
He slapped Jimmy’s face with his hard little member and squeezed 
his own little tits gleefully.
	“You’re going to have soft little titties just like me soon 
enough. Your cock is going to be about this big soon too so take a 
good look at mine. Once you lose your nightly erections you’ll get 
smaller and smaller as each day goes by until you have a soft cute 
little boy’s dick like mine. Only our Master can make you hard 
again but that won’t happen to you for a long time - so enjoy your 
last stiffy while I initiate you into our brotherhood. Open up and 
taste me first if you want me to satisfy you down below!” Bobby put 
his dick into Jimmy’s mouth and forced him to suck it until it 
swelled a little more and got firm enough to enter Jimmy’s ass. He 
removed the harness and vibrating dilator and slid his little dick 
into the newly stretched hole easily and began rocking 
rhythmically, coaxing Jimmy to let go and accept his new role as a 
bottom. Jimmy spurted a few small jets of clear fluid and his last 
hard on left him as the rush of emasculation overtook him and his 
eyes rolled back, lips quivering, he flushed in his new passion.

Weeks passed and Gary wondered if Pete would ever call him like he 
had promised to. He was hooked and wanted to see more but was 
afraid to get too involved. He was stirred up now with a mixture of 
self-loathing and revulsion but also fascination, desire and 
fantasy. He began to fantasize at night about castration and what 
he had seen, trying to envision his own loss of control and 
submission, his own castration. Mike had given Gary his number and 
now after two weeks had gone by he nervously decided to call him. 
Mike invited him over to his place for a drink and to talk about 
B&D and the ‘club’. Gary didn’t have the nerve to say that he had 
secretly wanted to reach over and help Mike masturbate while they 
had watched Jimmy’s initiation, how he was curious about how 
another man’s cock would feel in his hands. He would wait and see 
what Mike would say and ask about the next session.

To be continued…