August 9, 2020

Naked Boy Slave

**castration**

By Anonymous


The boy was tied to a post with his hands bound behind him. He was on display in public to be sold. Nikki, a pretty teenage girl was the first to examine him, she caressed his bare upper body, and smiled as she saw the bulge in his shorts, she pulled them down to expose his huge erect penis. He was ashamed and blushing with embarrassment as he looked around the crowded market. The girl took hold of his throbbing organ and began to stroke it until pre-cum oozed out and the boy began to groan. Nikki let go of his cock to prevent him from ejaculating. He moved as best he could to find a way to climax, but he failed.

"Kirsty", Nikki yelled out to her sister who was about to examine another slave. "Please come and look at this one!" She stood before the nude boy, her hands on her hips, her slightly parted legs stretching her tight mini skirt, he blushed redder as he saw her eyes were fixed on his aching erection. "He's big isn't he?" she said, "is that cum on it, have you been playing with it?" "Not really," said Nikki, "I was just feeling it and he almost came." Kirsty reached out and took hold of his erect penis, almost immediately a torrent of cum shot from it as the boy came, Kirsty screeched and jumped back, there was his stuff on her short skirt and more on her thighs, running down her legs, she was angry, lifting her skirt she kicked hard, her shoe crashing into his exposed testicles. "You dirty little creature," she screamed, "you need castrating," she moved closer, lifted her skirt higher and drove her knee hard between his legs smashing it into his aching balls, the boy almost passed out as she turned, tugged at the hem of her mini and walked away. Nikki looked at him in disgust, she bent down and pulled his shorts away from him, then turning she threw them as far as she could leaving him naked.

After several hours of standing naked and being carefully examined by passing females, listening in horror as a woman of about 35 contemplated buying him as a slave for her three daughters, telling her friend that she would have to cut his penis off if she did, just to make sure her girls would be safe.

Fortunately for him, they decided on another boy. It was shortly after that, as two women stood nearby talking, that their bored daughter wandered over to him and curiously started to play with his cock, giving him another erection, the women then stopped to watch. Showing off the girl did what she had secretly watched her brother do to himself, and soon the groaning boy was unable to prevent himself from coming a second time in front of them all.

Later, Nikki and Kirsty returned. The girls had decided to buy him after all and he was released from his post. Kirsty fixed a dog collar around his neck and Nikki attached a lead to it and they walked off, the naked boy having to follow. The boy blushed with shame as he was taken from the market and led down the street by his lead, most slaves had some covering, shorts, old panties, or a piece of cloth to cover their manhood, rarely, a male would be left unclothed by his mistress, sometimes to punish him, sometimes because she preferred to have her slave serve her nude. One girl on the street kept her boy naked because she wanted everyone to see that he had been emasculated. He walked behind them, feeling sure that everyone was looking at him.

Now he was home, blushing as he was made to stand naked in front of the girls, the three of them giggling as their mother, Caroline, explained to the boy what she expected from him. He would not be allowed any clothing, he was not to use his hands to hide his manhood and he would not be allowed outside without his lead. She also told him that masturbation without permission was forbidden and if he had erections he would have to ignore them. She then gave the boy a list of duties.

The girls knew that he was to be castrated, but the boy had not been told that he was to have his manhood removed.

It was several days later when the girls called him over, the boy gasped as he saw how they were dressed, they had decided to go roller skating and wore body-clinging lycra skating dresses that hid little from view, as Kirsty stood in front of him fixing his collar he tried to ignore her cleavage and the mounds her nipples made in the thin material, the pretty blonde had big tits for her age, the tiny skirt of her skating dress brushed against his naked penis giving him an erection. The girls led him out into the street, the sight of their buttocks gyrating in the tight outfits keeping him erect as they walked to the rink. He blushed as he was led in, there were girls in skating dresses everywhere, 80 to 100 skating around, he was left standing at the side waiting as the girls skated, his penis hard and throbbing, but he knew better than to try and hide it from the females.

It was about an hour later when Nikki stopped, "You do seem to be having a problem with your cock today," she said laughing, "now go masturbate, but don't get your muck all over the rink." "Please," he begged, "not in front of everybody." Nikki was cross, "don't argue with me," she said, hands on hips "just do it." The naked boy took hold of his erect penis and, blushing bright red, he began to masturbate himself, the girls crowded around to watch, pushing each other aside to get a better view. "He's coming," squealed a curvy 17 year old in a tight stretchy pink dress with a 'v' cut lacey back to it as she saw his come shoot from his penis. "Eww!" exclaimed most of the giggling girls. When it was over, his organ began to go limp, drops of sperm clinging to it, he felt so ashamed.

Later that evening the girls called him again, "Obviously you can't keep those stupid erections under control," said Kirsty, "so we have decided to help you, tomorrow we are taking you to the vet's and having you castrated," he was horrified, this was his sex life they were talking about, he knew he couldn't stop them but they hadn't even asked him, they had just told him as if it was nothing of importance, but that was the way girls thought, to them castrating a male was nothing.

The next day he was led naked to the vet, she was a pretty girl of about 25, she started by asking his owners how much they wanted her to remove, "Oh, well, just his balls and scrotum today," replied Caroline, "If that doesn't work we'll have his penis removed as well."

The vet gave him an injection and he was made to stand legs apart. The vet returned holding a tiny pair of scissors, “Nikki”, she said to the oldest daughter, “hold his penis for me”. The 17 year old reached out and held his cock, she felt it throb and grow hard in her hand, she giggled and thought to herself that he would soon be cured of things like that.

Kirsty watched as his penis hardened in Nikki’s hand, she was already excited and damp down there. The vet took the little scissors and stuck them into his scrotum,  there was no pain, but he could feel her cutting around his scrotum, she placed what she had cut from him into a dish and then removed his scrotum placing it in the dish carefully, the boy nearly passed out with the horror of having his sack cut off.

Kirsty walked up to him and watched as the pretty girl took hold of the scissors and calmly cut one of the boy's testicles off, giggling as she ran off to play with it. 

Nikki was still holding him by his now limp penis as the vet removed his last nut, she grabbed the scissors, she wanted some fun too, soon his remaining testicle was hers, she held it up so that he could see what she had taken from him, making sure that he knew that he was no longer a real male. Nikki rushed off, and she began to play with herself, climaxing again and again until she was exhausted.

Days later, the boy walked down the street following Caroline and her three teenage daughters, Kirsty, dressed in a thin blouse and short little mini skirt held on to his lead, it was attached to his collar, he was their slave and had no choice. The boy wore no clothing, not even a scrap to cover his sex, it was Caroline that had decided to keep her slave naked, after all, he had little to hide and she wanted everyone to see what she had done to him. Kirsty turned around and looked down at his penis as it swung to and fro over the void where his scrotum and testicles used to be.

The boy groaned as the females walked into the clothes store, his lead was fixed to a hook and he was left standing there as they went around looking at underwear he was surrounded by females looking at clothes.

“Hi”, said a girl, he looked around, it was Claris, a girl he used to know from school, she was sexy with big tits. Claris giggled, “and how long have you been walking around naked?” He blushed bright red as she bent down to look at his penis. “Oh, you’ve been castrated too”, she said giggling, he watched her big tits bounce around and groaned. “Was that your idea—being castrated”, she asked. What a stupid question, he thought, as if a boy would want to be castrated. “No, it was my new owners, they did it to me”, he replied, “Oh do tell me what they did”, she said. “They stood giggling at me, then Nikki took hold of my cock and gave me a hard on, she kept moving her hand, I almost came in front of them all”, "Can you still do that?”, asked the little blonde, “I want to” he said, “but my penis doesn't get hard anymore, the girls have stopped me from being able to”. “Oh, poor thing” giggled Claris, “still I suspect it’s not that bad, not being able to wank or have sex, you’ll soon get used to it”. “I wanted to try it”, he said sadly, “I’ve never touched a girl”. “You’ll soon get over that”, laughed Claris, “You’re not much use to us females without your balls are you, how did they take them”. She asked again. “It was awful, Nikki held my penis and the doctor cut around my sac with these little scissors, it kinda stung, she took so long.” “Why did you let her do it to you”, asked Claris as she pulled at the hem of her short little skirt. “They own me, I had to, slaves get no choice do they?” “So they cut off your scrotum, what happened next?” “They cut off one of my balls, then Nikki finished the job off, and I don’t even get to wear clothes.” “Does that bother you?” asked Claris, “after all you’ve got nothing worth hiding, no girl would be embarrassed by a useless penis like yours would they”. The boy groaned, but he knew it was true, his cock just made girls laugh, and being naked they could look all they wanted.

It was about three weeks later, everything had healed up and now he was to face his next ordeal, it was skating time again. As he walked into the rink he was greeted by giggles as the first of the girls saw that he had been castrated since his last visit. They whispered to each other passing on the news, some of the bolder ones skated over and lifted his cock to get a better look. It was when a sexy redhead in a particularly small, skimpy dress held him by the penis that he made the mistake of having an erection, "Oh it looks so silly," she giggled letting go, "just sticking out all on its own with nothing under it." Nikki noticed he was hard and it was masturbation time again, it took him almost 10 minutes to come and there was not much shooting out. His girl audience was quite disappointed. 

The boy was filled with horror as the girls dragged him back to the vet the next day, he knew what they were going to have done to him. Just what gave girls the right to cut off a mans cock he wondered, why did the girls not understand how important it was to him, "I can't understand what all the fuss is about," Caroline had said when he begged her not to have it removed, "it's only your silly penis you're having off, what's wrong with that?" "I'll never have sex," he said crying, "I wasn't going to let you," she said laughing. He stood there, open-legged as the vet held him by the cock, one cut and he watched as she placed 8 inches of penis in her little dish, the girls hadn't even allowed him a last wank, and now it was too late, he could never climax again. He dreaded the next skating trip, how the girls would tease him as they saw his naked emasculated body.







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