I have always loved reading the stories in Eunuch Archive, but I never thought I'd nearly end up a eunuch myself. It started a couple of years ago, when I had a series of rather grave sinus and upper respiratory infections. The only way the doctor could keep me alive was to prescribe massive doses of Prednisone, a powerful steroid, for several months. Oh, my balls. My wonderful, large-as-duck-eggs, loved-to-be-played with testicles. They begin to shrink. Quickly. I was astonished at just how fas...

(Note: These are completely true stories. Only the names and locations have been changed.) I don't know why I have a fetish for playing with eunuchs; I just do. Maybe it's because both of my prior eunuch play buddies were on hormone replacement therapy, and they were especially hot and musky and playful for a week or so after their monthly or bimonthly injections. Maybe it's the thought of a eunuch play buddy. I honestly don't know. One of my former play buddies (call him "Mark") was a full eunu...

My Pseudo Castration As A Slave (Part 1) By: eunuchseeker Post feedback for this author or review this story for Archive readers. [GAY] [PENECTOMY] [TESTICLES] [NULLIFICATION] [(Eventual penectomy & nullification, pseudo castration for now.)] Man meets new master at the tubs, gets pseudo castration ... for now.

It was a Friday evening, and I went to the local gay baths to play a while. During one of my hall sojourns, I noticed a very handsome, thickset, barrel-chested man in his room. He was about 6'3", 200#, had a bit of a belly, but was 100% solid and furry from head to toe. A thick chewable moustache and sparkling blue eyes topped off the picture. He was laying down on his bed, and playing with an enormous hardon. His uncut dick had to be at least 8" long, and was nearly as thick as a beer can. It w...

After what seemed an eternity, he appeared. “Have you checked out yet?” I nodded yes. “Fine.” And with that, he checked himself out with the attendant, and walked out without a glance backward or a word to me. The attendant raised an eyebrow, and looked from my new friend’s back to me, as if to say, aren’t you going to follow him? I jumped for a moment, drawing a smile from the attendant, then scurried off after my – mentor? Master? Trainer? – into the night. Once outside, he walked to t...